Chapter 270: Great War Breaks Out

"A heavenly spirit weapon!"

Seeing that a whip would tear his attack apart, Dihong Shengjun's face froze, he didn't expect such a master to be hidden in it.

"Go away!"

Seeing that the clothes on Ye Zixin's body were getting less and less, the anger on Yan Zhirou's face became more and more intense. With a soft shout, she kept throwing a long whip at Dihong Shengjun.

"I have to admire your talent for being so talented that you can use a heavenly spirit weapon to such a state."

Dihong Shengjun sneered, but there was always a huge difference in strength, and he was still the pinnacle of martial arts with the title of Shengjun!

There is no pressure at all to stop Yan Zhirou who has a heavenly spirit weapon.

"snort!"

The Demon Prison Sage Monarch on the side also rushed up, aiming directly at Dihong Sage Monarch.

"Law of Gravity!"

The Sage Lord of Demon Prison let out a low shout, and the black tower in his hand was emitting a faint black light at this moment, covering the Sage Lord Hong of the Earth.

"The law is perfect?!"

Dihong Shengjun's complexion changed slightly, as if he was carrying a giant mountain of gold on his body, his movements were much slower.

"Demon Prison, don't treat me, the Black Corpse Sage, as a display!"

The Black Corpse Sage Lord seemed to know the Sage Lord of the Demon Prison, and with a sneer, the boundless black light immediately spread out, shaking away the laws of the Sage Lord of the Demon Prison.

"We killed countless disciples of my Thousand Corpse Sect outside. We have to settle the account carefully."

The Black Corpse Sacred Monarch sneered, but the Demon Prison Sacred Monarch did not speak. During this time, he had provoked the Thousand Corpse Sect a lot.

So the beam between the two ended like this.

"Damn it!"

The Sage Lord of Demon Prison has an ugly face. His strength can only be compared with the Sage Lord Black Corpse at most. It is impossible to break through the defense in a short time and rescue Ye Zixin!

"Bang bang!"

Even so, the Lord of the Demon Prison did not stand still. With a wave of his palm, the tower of the Demon Prison flew up immediately, and a strong black light enveloped the entire world.

Some of the monks who participated in the feast felt their bodies were heavy and difficult to move.

"Why, do you seem to be in a hurry?"

Not to be outdone, the black corpse sage was not to be outdone, and black light swept across the sky, and he collided fiercely with the devil prison sage, sneering.

The Sage Lord of Demon Prison gritted his teeth, seeing that Sage Lord Tianhong took off Ye Zixin's last clothes, but he watched helplessly.

"It seems that these two people have quite a relationship with that girl."

"Although their strength is also first-class masters in the center of the mainland, but standing in front of them are two strong men at the level of sages."

"It looks like this is coming to an end."

"..."

Seeing the Demon Prison Sage Monarch and Yan Zhirou suddenly attacking violently, many monks secretly sighed, because Tianhong Sage Monarch had already done double cultivation.

"Boom!"

Just when Tianhong Shengjun was enjoying the joy of dual cultivation, a sudden change happened, and a thunderbolt suddenly appeared at the top of the sky.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the dark cloud closed its eyes, and there was actually a purple thunder gathering in the cloud, and finally, like a thunder dragon, it ruthlessly smashed down at Tianhong Shengjun.

"Master, be careful!"

The sudden change changed the faces of Dihong and Shengjun, but it was obviously too late to remind them, and the purple thunder smashed down without hesitation.

With that power, even a martial artist can be blown into ashes!

"Boom!"

The howling of the thunder was actually carrying bursts of lawful power. This sudden thunder was obviously controlled by someone secretly!

"The Law of Thunder is complete?!"

Many sharp-eyed people immediately saw the power of this purple thunder, and their eyes were full of shock.

"It seems that there are more and more people making trouble."

The mess below was blasted by thunder, a slightly angry voice sounded, and the wind howled, but Tianhong Shengjun was not injured!

"So strong!"

The face of the devil's sage changed. If he himself was attacked like this, he would have to pay some price.

However, Sage Lord Tianhong acted as if nothing had happened.

"Di Hong, Hei Zang, you two are a little slack, and you let a mouse from nowhere attack me."

Tianhong Shengjun said coldly, this sudden attack from nowhere made him very upset.

Even so, his hand restlessly rested on Ye Zixin's shoulder, and began to slide somewhere.

Dihong and Heishi looked at each other, and just about to speak, a sound of anger, like thunder, reverberated throughout the Thousand Corpse Gate.

"Old dog, quickly move your dirty hands away!"

The voice was loud and angry, approaching from far away, obviously coming from a relatively far away place.

"What!"

Tianhong Shengjun's plain face, it was difficult to keep calm at this moment, and a look of anger appeared on his face.

But he was too lazy to find the person who made the noise. The most important thing now is to cultivate the dual cultivation, to seize the medicinal power and essence from Ye Zixin's body!

"I tell you...get your dirty hands away!"

The roar of anger came again, and a huge creature suddenly appeared in the midair in the distance. Its huge tail, which seemed to be able to extend infinitely, smashed down on the head of Tianhong Shengjun.

"snort!"

With a big wave of his hand, Tianhong Shengjun caught the giant tail with ease, and smashed it hard to the ground.

"Boom!"

Thousands of feet of dust immediately kicked off the ground, the huge creature, and finally

Then it turned into a figure, lying powerlessly in the huge pit.

"Brother Zhao Yi!"

The sudden change immediately caught Yan Zhirou's attention. When he saw that the person who shot was Zhao Yi, who had disappeared for two days, he felt complicated emotions.

"Zhao Yi! Sure enough, you are not dead!"

Seeing that familiar figure, Dihong Shengjun also reacted, and sneered. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yi, who was crushed by the guardian array, miraculously came back to life.

"Give me... let her go!"

Zhao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was as pale as paper. He never thought that Tianhong Shengjun was so strong that he could even force him out of the dragon body state.

"Wu Zun is just an ant, die."

Tianhong Shengjun looked at Zhao Yi indifferently, his eyes were full of impatience, he didn't expect these restless mice always appeared at this last moment.

Saying that, Tianhong Shengjun raised his finger, and a magic tower successfully broke through the defense of the Black Corpse Shengjun, blocking Zhao Yi.

"boom!"

A low and muffled sound resounded. Although the magic tower of the Sage Monarch of the Demon Prison forcibly blocked the attack of the Sage Lord Tianhong, it was also distorted in a strange posture!

"Pfft!"

The Sage Lord of Demon Prison vomited blood and his face was pale. Compared with Sage Lord Tianhong, he was obviously still much worse.

"Never allow... you to touch her!"

Regardless of the injuries on his body, Zhao Yi forcefully stood up again, a pair of jet-black pupils bursting with angry fire.

"Dragon body!"

Zhao Yi let out a low growl, ignoring the load on his body, and forcibly cast the dragon body. The huge creature, like a giant, appeared in the banquet.

"It turned out to be a monster, but what kind of race is he?"

Countless people raised their heads slightly, and looked at Zhao Yi's huge body in shock. After being shocked, they were slightly puzzled.

Because they couldn't recognize what kind of race it was, like a dragon but not a dragon, like a wolf but not a wolf!

While countless people were secretly wondering, Zhao Yi had already rushed over again, and the killing intent in Longmu's eyes almost turned into reality!