"Master!"

"It's the leader who is back, hahaha, Tian Bujue's Supreme Sect, we are saved!"

"The leader has brought the reinforcements back. Brothers, please be motivated and kill me!"

It turned out that the Supreme Sect, who was already desperate and was about to give up resistance, immediately boosted his morale when Zhou Hao brought back reinforcements. He swept away the aura of despair and was all excited. He was as excited as a chicken blood, and began to fight back with all his strength. It was like a drowning man finally found a driftwood. The person walking in the endless darkness saw the dawn guide ahead and developed the instinct to save lives. All the potential was stimulated, and his whole body seemed to have endless energy.

Zhou Hao rose up from his back, and he used his seven-style anti-dragon style and kept stepping out. A stream of terrible space forces swept away like waves, stomping the void and collapsed and exploded. Countless forces of time and space rebelled like dragons and snakes flying, shuttled through the enemy group, being slapped by these terrible forces, and pieces of enemy soldiers screamed and exploded into ashes, with no bones left.

Since the people of the Supreme Sect were surrounded by Gaixin and all the people on the periphery were enemy soldiers, Zhou Hao could let go of his hands and feet without any scruples, without fear of hurting his disciples.

"No!" More than a dozen coalition masters in the tribulation stage were stepped on by Zhou Hao. The terrifying space-time force tore open their bodies, and the flesh and blood exploded into pieces inch by inch, screaming endlessly.

"My disciples of the Supreme Sect must not die in vain. You all take your life to fill it!" When Zhou Hao came back, he saw that the Supreme Sect was surrounded by Gaixin. Countless disciples were buried in the corpse, and the casualties were unprecedentedly heavy. He became angry and hatred was almost bursting into his chest. His face was as cold as ice, and his vicious look was slaughtering wildly.

He released the green dragon, which roared angrily and shook the sky like a green mountain range. The huge meat tail was constantly sweeping, and the meat tail that was harder than the steel was whipped down. The countless magic weapons were shattered one after another. Every time they were whipped down, hundreds of people were whipped into meat paste.

Or they opened their blood plates and swallowed the enemy into pieces; or they spit out the poisonous dragon breath, and all the people they touched were screaming and turned into pus and blood.

At the same time, Zhou Hao also sacrificed the Naihe Bridge, transformed into a big hand to capture one of the bridge, and kept slamming it like a whip. The Naihe Bridge, with its ghostly energy, was like a black angry dragon, held by him, storming it in his hands, exploding the void, and countless enemy troops beat it into a pool of blood mist, which was solidified but not dissipated.

The Naihe Bridge itself is the most sacred object with the Ghost Sect's yin energy. It is incomplete at this time and is still fierce and powerful. The billions of ghosts and hungry ghosts sealed on the bridge smelled the smell of blood, and they all roared wildly, rushed out of the ghost energy, swallowing all the flesh, mud, and blood mist that were sucked by them. However, these ghosts were locked by the evil energy on the Naihe Bridge and could not be completely rushed away, otherwise it would be a huge disaster.

Zhou Hao felt that as he killed more people, the more souls the ghosts on the Naihe Bridge were devoured, and the yin energy on this bridge became more and more powerful, and he was actually repairing the broken place independently. He felt that the spirit of the bridge began to revive and would sooner or later become the most powerful forbidden weapon of the Ghost Sect again.

The more than a thousand Holy Dragon Sect masters all have amazing magic powers, and more than half of them are in the Demon Refining Stage. Even if the immortals meet, they will still be blown up, let alone ordinary cultivators? Although there are only more than a thousand people, they can match more than a thousand terrifying spirit beasts with strong body, which can be worth more than four or five million heroes. They instantly tore open the enemy's rear line, like a sharp knife inserted into the enemy's heart.

These monsters are cruel by nature, strong in body, and their leather armor is like spiritual armor to protect their bodies. They are hard to be injured by swords and guns. One is more than ten feet like a white-toothed spirit elephant the size of a hill. Its body looks clumsy, but it runs like a wind, and keeps rising up. Its huge hooves are trampled down. Even the eighth and nineth-level magic weapons are directly broken, let alone humans. At the same time, its elephant trunk stretches and extends to fifty or sixty feet, and the wind blows, causing waves of air to explode, and even many short mountains are smashed and collapsed by the terrifying elephant trunks.

The white-toothed spirit elephant rushed in front of him, like a magic weapon attacked by raindrops. It was smashed into pieces by its elephant trunk, and its roar was like thunder, which made people feel a headache. The terrifying pair of flesh hooves stepped on the ground, slamming the strata and collapsed. Thick ground rocks were about to fly up, and its elephant trunk sprayed the splashed strata pieces. The terrifying waves of air blew the strata into the enemy group, smashing them to the sky, and many people were directly smashed by the terrifying stone rain, and they were beyond recognition.

A vermilion Bird with flames all over his body flew over, and the sea of ​​fire swallowed up a large number of alliance troops. This was the true fire of Samadhi, which was not something ordinary cultivators could resist. Once they fell into the vast sea of ​​flames, they all became firemen, crying and crying, and wailing everywhere, and soon they all became cokes.

A monster that looks like a tiger and a leopard has eight claws on its belly and is caught in the chaos. There are countless enemy troops in each claw being shot to death or being captured and sent to the wide mouth with fangs.

A jasper-like single-horned spirit python dragged hundreds of feet of snake body, and flashed through the chaos army. Hissing his tongue, and pieces of toxic smoke were sprayed out. All the people stained with these toxic smoke turned into pus and blood. Even the trees, flowers and plants were poisoned to death by the poison gas. The stones and ground were stained with poison gas and turned as black as ink, which was very terrifying.

Under the impact of countless giant beasts and demon-refining masters, the alliance army suddenly became a mess. The millions of troops from the Taishang Sect inside also aroused endless fighting spirit and fought back to the death, working inside and outside.

Tianyangzi resisted the three Daluo Golden Immortals alone. The thirty-eight ancient immortals led by Yue Tianluo finally freed up their hands and rushed into the chaos and started to kill wildly. They were injured, but they were still invincible for cultivators, like a group of tigers coming to the flock of sheep, unobstructed.

"Go to your mother, Bala, I'm not going to kill you all the beasts!" Feng Wuji was injured before, and the dignified Taiyi Golden Immortal fell to the point of being jokingly by the Daluo Golden Immortal. He has long been extremely frustrated. Now he has vented his anger on these cultivators. He used his sword in his hand and kept slashing, and immortal lights flew out, killing these enemies in pieces, and at the same time used the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art to plunder the opponent's skills.

Even if the ancient immortals such as Yue Tianluo were injured, it would still be a huge disaster for the cultivators. Three Daluo Jinxian entangled them after many battles, so the seven-sect coalition forces had never tasted the terribleness of the ancient immortals. Now they were rushed into their hinterland by a bunch of ancient immortals, sweeping thousands of troops with their own strength. Wherever they passed, corpses were like defeated grass flying, and the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves were not so powerful.

"Hahaha, it's so satisfying to kill for the first time these days!" Yue Tianluo's magic of light-dividing is constantly throwing out. Seeing countless enemy troops being killed under his fairy light, he felt extremely happy and all the bird energy he held in his stomach was vented.

Because Zhou Hao and his friends suddenly arrived, their combat power was extremely strong, and the seven-sect alliance army was attacked from both sides and their forces began to disperse. Millions of troops in the Taishang Sect began to fight back. The fierce battle began. They were no longer in a weak position and all of them were able to kill. The fierce spirit came back again, killing the enemy in the depths one by one, and their morale was greatly boosted.

Zhao Zixu was attacked by more than ten masters who passed through tribulation and returned to the first level, and was seriously injured on many sides. At this time, dozens of masters of the Holy Dragon Sect had already arrived with a group of terrifying monsters. In order to resist their attack, the Allied forces had to divide half of their troops to help others resist.

Zhao Zixu's pressure immediately relaxed and he began to fight back with all his strength. He, Li Muzhen, Shi Jingan were both violent people. He had been hit by the pressure before, and had already been furious. Now, when the opportunity to counterattack came, he immediately fought desperately. He was not defending at all, and he was blindly attacking. The sword in his hand trembled like a snake, and the sword light was like a stern dragon, killing an enemy.

In order to kill the enemy, even though his body was full of wounds, he was willing to do so. He killed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and like a beast's roar. His wonderful swordsmanship, combined with the Tianmei Phantom Step, came and went like lightning in the enemy's crowd, and was unpredictable. He quickly killed three people, and after refining them with the Demon Swallowing Technique, he recovered most of his magic power.

"Just you said that the Supreme Sect is immortal and you will not be a human being? Since that's the case, I'll send you down to be a ghost!" Zhao Zixu bullied an enemy who had passed the third level of tribulation and showed a hideous sneer, and said with murderous aura, slashing it into two pieces with one sword in the other's terrifying gaze!

With the Demon Swallowing in the Sky, the more enemies he killed, the stronger his magic power was. Not only did Zhao Zixu not have any fatigue, but he became more and more courageous and became more and more courageous. After half of his opponents were missing, he easily dispelled five people. The remaining three saw that their companions died tragically under the sword, and they died without a complete corpse. They were all sucked into mummies. They were so scared that they were scattered and turned around and ran away.

"If you want to leave, can you leave? Leave all your lives for me!" After swallowing the magic power of several people, Zhao Zixu's skills were all restored and he improved a little. These three scared masters of tribulation were no match for them at all. They were chased by his footwork as fast as lightning and solved in just a few seconds.

Zhao Zixu glanced at Li Muzhen and Shi Jingan, who were struggling to kill the enemy not far away. They were still besieged by more than ten enemy troops with high cultivation levels. They were barely dealt with, and seemed a little embarrassed. He narrowed his eyes, revealing a wild beast-like ferocious light, rushed over like thunder, and took action from behind, and pulled down with a sword. Dozens of feet of sword light were sucked and slashed a master of the fifth-level heaven who had fought with Shi Jingan forever!

"I'll help you!" After Zhao Zixu joined the battle, Shi Jingan's pressure was divided into half and he felt relieved. The two joined forces and screamed in tears. More than ten enemy troops were killed in less than half a stick of incense, and all of them were swallowed by Shi Jingan.

Then the two went to help Li Muzhen. The three of them formed a small alliance again, and they were invincible. Many old monsters in the Demon Refining Stage died at their hands and even killed a Hongchen Immortal.

Shang Luoyan and Xiao Jingyuan controlled the formation of the Immortal Palace and crazily absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. However, soon after, they saw that the army of the Supreme Sect was intercepted and blocked and massacred. The situation was extremely critical. They were burning with fire, but because they wanted to control the Immortal Palace, they could not clone themselves to kill the enemy, and they were angry, worried and helpless.

Later, when Zhou Hao moved back to the rescue, he reached the moment of full force to fight back, there was no need to guard the Immortal Palace and both teamed up to kill him.

Shang Luoyan and Xiao Jingyuan have both broken through the realm of the celestial immortals, but their magic power is even stronger than ordinary golden immortals, and their lethality is extremely terrifying. Shang Luoyan rushed into the enemy and immediately used the magic trick of the world. He combined with the ancient gods, held the divine halberd in his hand and rushed into the enemy. He danced a series of halberd lights and broke through Qiongxiao. A halberd was shocked. The divine light surged like a tide, swallowing nearly a thousand enemies together, thorning them into ashes!

Xiao Jingyuan was not weak either. He killed more than a dozen celestial immortals who could not fight hard in just a few seconds. The situation began to reverse quickly, and one side of the alliance gradually showed its defeat.
Chapter completed!