Chapter 272 Tiger Battle

"Moonlight Treasure Box!"

Feeling the surging power in his body, Zhao Yi quickly took out the Moonlight Treasure Box. Breaking through to a Martial Saint obviously required a lot of time, and the Moonlight Treasure Box could just make up for it.

After entering the Moonlight Treasure Box, Zhao Yi could no longer suppress the spiritual power and medicinal power rushing in his body, and began to collide with every part of his body.

"Old dog, I will kill you!"

Zhao Yi thought of Tianhong Shengjun's disgusting face, gritted his teeth, and sprinted to a new level with all his strength!

"Bang bang!"

When Zhao Yi broke through with all his strength, a big battle broke out in the outside world, but facing the three masters of the level of the sage, the sage of the devil prison and Yan Zhirou, he gradually became exhausted.

The people around were all amazed that when Tianhong Shengjun was planning to proclaim himself emperor, someone went to stop him.

However, they didn't make a move, but watched with cold eyes, and even wanted to take advantage of it.

"Pfft!"

The battle between the two sides was gradually coming to an end. The Lord of Demon Prison and Yan Zhirou already had many scars on their bodies, and their faces were pale.

"It seems that I can't hold him out."

The Devil Prison Sage Monarch and Yan Zhirou back to back, looked at the three great Sage Monarchs approaching them, and couldn't help showing a wry smile at the corner of their mouths.

"Ever since I came here, I have no intention of leaving alive."

Faced with death, Yan Zhirou was not afraid, but rather sad, and couldn't help but look at Zhao Yi who was protected by the Tower of the Demon Prison.

"Hehe, you actually came here to fight against my Thousand Corpse Sect, but that's all right, after you are dealt with first, that kid will accompany you to hell soon!"

Tianhong Shengjun sneered, and the spiritual power in his body swelled wildly, as if he was going to use some kind of super Shentong.

As for Dihong and Black Corpse Sage Monarch, they blocked the Sage Monarch of Demon Prison from behind to prevent them from using other means to escape.

"Boom!"

At the end of the battle, outside the Thousand Corpse Gate, there was indeed a muffled sound of thunder, and many guarding disciples of the Thousand Corpse Gate were thrown out like sandbags.

"what happened?!"

The sudden change made everyone stunned for a moment, and everyone's eyes immediately looked outside the Thousand Corpse Gate.

"Roar!"

There were bursts of low roars, howling like thunder, and the banquet was hundreds of kilometers away from the door, but the sound still made people's eardrums hurt.

"Report to the door master, Lord Shengjun, there are hundreds of thousands of monsters rushing over outside the Thousand Corpse Gate, and our people can't stop it at all!"

Soon, a guard of the Thousand Corpse Gate ran over to report desperately, with deep fear still remaining on his face.

"Monster? My Thousand Corpse Sect's guardian formation, as long as you are not a master of the sage level, you can't break in at all!"

Dihong Shengjun's face was gloomy. Their Thousand Corpse Sect's protective formation could block even Emperor Wu's attack.

"I don't know! We also tried to activate the protective formation, but found that the formation seemed to be damaged and could not be controlled at all!"

The guard said quickly, with bitterness on his face.

"What?"

Dihong Shengjun looked ugly, he tried to control the guardian array, but the result was a severe slap in the face.

Because he found out that even he lost contact with the guardian array!

"Haha! Thousand Corpse Sect, my Monster Beast Alliance has captured many monsters and divine beasts by you. Today, it's time to settle the score!"

A burst of laughter approached from far away, obviously coming from a very far away place, but the voice was powerful and mixed with powerful spiritual power.

I'm afraid that the person who speaks is at least at the peak of a martial saint!

"Monster Alliance!"

Hearing the cry, Tianhong Shengjun immediately turned gloomy, and had to stop attacking Demon Prison Shengjun and Yan Zhirou.

"Shua!"

After a few breaths, a middle-aged man appeared above the banquet.

He has a hulking back and a mighty aura exuding from his body, which makes people dare not look directly at him.

"That's Tiger War, one of the three great sages of the Monster Beast Alliance!"

"Didn't he retreat all the year round and disappeared for a long time? How did he appear here?"

"This is the territory of human beings, and it's also the territory of the Thousand Corpses Gate. Aren't they afraid of death?"

"..."

With the appearance of the man, many elderly monks could recognize him at a glance, and there was a lot of discussion. Obviously, Hu Zhan was also quite famous back then.

"Where's the boss?"

Behind Huzhan, Heizi and Eryuan looked at each other, but did not see Zhao Yi's figure, and frowned slightly.

"Don't worry, he is in my spirit weapon now, and he seems to be attacking Wu Sheng."

The Lord of Demon Prison had seen Heizi, and immediately sent a voice transmission, the latter was stunned, and nodded without any trace.

"Well, it seems that you have picked the right day."

Tianhong Shengjun stared at Hu Zhan coldly, apparently a little upset by his sudden meddling.

"I heard that you are trying to break through Emperor Wu. It seems that you have failed."

Hu Zhan laughed loudly, and boundless spiritual power erupted from his body. Although it was still far behind Tianhong Shengjun, it was by no means weak!

"Looking for death! All the disciples of the Thousand Corpse Sect obey orders and set up formation!"

Hearing the words, Tianhong Shengjun shouted angrily. He couldn't help but glanced at Zhao Yi in the Tower of Demon Prison, and vaguely guessed something.

"yes!"

Tens of thousands of disciples of the Thousand Corpse Sect appeared out of nowhere. With a low shout, they began to spread

array.

"Haha! Comparing the number of people? My Monster Beast Alliance is not afraid!"

Hu Zhan laughed loudly, and deafening footsteps began to appear behind him, and the monsters began to walk over, majestic!

"kill!"

When the monsters came to the battlefield, they rushed out in the form of monsters as if they were enemies, and their screams resounded through the sky.

The disciples of the Thousand Corpse Sect were not to be outdone, and soon scuffled together, and the scene was tragic.

Not all the monks who participated in the feast stayed away, and even some good people recorded the situation.

"Boom!"

When there was chaos below, the three sages of the Thousand Corpse Sect also attacked together. Even if a tiger joined in the middle of the battle, the Thousand Corpse Sect still gained the absolute upper hand.

"As expected of a Half Emperor powerhouse."

Hu Zhan fought fiercely with Tianhong Shengjun, but he was far from the latter's opponent. In just a few breaths, scars appeared on his body immediately.

"Hehe, your strength hasn't improved much after a hundred years of retreat."

Tianhong Shengjun looked at Hu Zhan who was at a disadvantage, and couldn't help sneering, as long as he wanted, he could defeat him at any time, or even behead him!

"it's over!"

Seeing that Hu Zhan did not respond, Tianhong Shengjun no longer wanted to fight, and the spiritual power in his body spewed out continuously.

However, the spiritual power of Tianhong Shengjun is extremely strange, showing a dark color, and a strong corpse aura spreads from it.

"The law of death is complete!"

Hu Zhan's complexion changed slightly, and his figure retreated again and again. The law of death is different from other laws. It is more overbearing and powerful. As long as it sticks a little bit, it will be sucked away and become a mummy!

Tianhong Shengjun relied on this law to inherit the sect master of the Thousand Corpse Sect!