Honghuang: Just became the prince of the East and established the strongest heaven

Facing Yu Hua's ridicule, Wei Hu didn't care at all, and said with the same fighting spirit: "I can't beat Senior Brother Yang Jian, but I beat you!"

"Death!"

Yu Hua snorted coldly, and the long knife in his hand drew a cold light and quickly hit Wei Hu.

Wei Hu urged the subduing magic pestle to fight fiercely with Yu Hua.

"Bang! Bang!"

The figures of the two fought fiercely in the air for hundreds of rounds.

Both of them are Taiyi Profound Immortals with similar skills and supernatural powers, and the rest depends on their respective spiritual treasures.

"Blood Transforming Sword!" Yu Hua waved his hand and shot a blood-red light towards Wei Hu quickly.

Wei Hu immediately waved the subduing magic pestle in his hand with all his strength, and the water couldn't get in, blocking the attack of the blood-transforming sword.

"Hahaha, your blood-transforming magic knife can't do anything to me at all!" Wei Hu looked smug.

"Hehe, why can't I help you?" A strange smile flashed across Yu Hua's face.

At this moment, the soul-killing banner released a burst of powerful devouring power.

Wei Hu's mind was heavy, and he lost his balance immediately, and fell heavily to the ground.

"No, Wei Hu's soul has been sucked away!" Jiang Ziya said anxiously.

"Don't kill my disciple!" Daoxing Tianzun immediately hit Yu Hua.

"Bang!" Yu Hua's master Yu Yuan raised his hand to block the attack of Daoxing Tianzun.

"Hmph, why, the young ones can't beat the old ones, but the old ones have to fight?" Yu Yuan said with a look of disdain.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and send back my disciple's soul!" Daoxing Tianzun said with a face that could not refuse.

"Hehehe, I don't want to!" After saying that, Yu Hua activated the blood-transforming sword, and directly beheaded the unconscious Wei Hu.

Seeing the fall of his own disciple, the long sword in the hands of Dao Xing Tianzun was just about to strike, when he saw the people of Jiejiao in the distance ready to move.

A gleam of light flashed in Shen Gongbao's eyes in the city, and he really hoped that Daoxing Tianzun would do it.

Dao Xing Tianzun calmed down instantly when he saw that the people in Jiejiao were going to do something, he didn't want to be on the list.

After a cold snort, Daoxing Tianzun turned and left.

A gleam of light flashed in Zhao Gongming's eyes, and the Dinghai Shenzhu in his hand released bursts of dazzling light.

"Wait, let him go!" At this moment Duobao stopped Zhao Gongming who was about to strike!

"Brother???" Zhao Gongming looked at Taoist Duobao with some puzzlement.

"Guangchengzi, Yunzhongzi, Xuandu, and Randeng are all here, take your time, don't worry!" Duobao said with a cold gleam in his eyes.

"Jinjiao Jinzha, who dares to fight in Jiejiao!" Jin Zha shouted at the Jiejiao crowd with a spear in his hand.

"Send it to death!" Yu Hua's blood-transforming magic knife turned into a red light and quickly hit Jin Zha.

Jin Zha shot back the attacking blood-transforming magic knife, and at the same time quickly moved towards Yu Hua.

Yu Hua immediately ran the killing soul flag, and Jin Zha fell into a coma.

"Hahaha, I thought you were amazing!"

"Whoosh!"

Just when Yu Hua was proud, Jin Zha who fell to the ground suddenly opened his eyes, piercing his spear and roaring.

Yu Hua made it to the list with a face full of disbelief.

Seeing the fall of his disciple, Yu Yuan waved his hands, and the Blood Transforming Sword and Soul Killing Banner returned to his hands.

Jin Zha was taken aback, but he was slightly relieved when he saw that Yu Yuan just took the Lingbao back.

Wen Zhong sighed, and said to his disciple Yu Qing, "Jin Zha's cultivation is not too high, it's because Yu Hua was too careless, you go and kill Jin Zha!"

"Obey!" Yu Qing held a spear and quickly fought with Jin Zha.

After fighting fiercely for hundreds of moves, the two died together, and both made it to the list.

"Tu Xingsun, Yang Jian, Mu Zha, Wu Ji, Xiao Zhen, Deng Hua, Lei Zhenzi, Xue Ehu, come together!" Jiang Ziya said.

Several people looked at each other, and just about to fight, Yang Jian suddenly said to everyone in the Western Cult: "We have killed a few disciples in Chanjiao, you Western Cult can't always watch dramas!"

"That's right, you Western religions can't go to the theater!" The disciples of the human education and the interpretation education nearby agreed.

"Fellow Taoists, don't panic. I'll let all the disciples of the third, fourth, and fifth generations of the Western Sect go out to support you!" Shen Gongbao said very boldly.

Dizang, Kasyapa and others on the side looked heartbroken, but right now is not the time for heartache.

Seeing dozens of disciples helping him hold the formation, Yang Jian nodded, and immediately led them to fly out of the city.

Seeing so many people, Wen Zhong said dejectedly: "Senior Huo Ling, Nephew Ji Li, Senior Brother Yu Yuan, Zhang Guifang, Deng Jiugong, Zhang Kui, Dou Rong, Zhang Feng, and other five generations of disciples are all dispatched!"

After finishing speaking, hundreds of people walked towards the battle circle.

Jiang Ziya in the city said to Xuandu with a bitter face: "Brother, please send all the four generations of Renjiao disciples to support, or else the fourth and third generations of our Chanjiao and Xixijiao disciples will not be able to come back!"

Xuan Du said to Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao: "You take the third and fourth generations of disciples to support!"

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit didn't talk nonsense, and directly took the lead to fight towards the crowd.

Boom boom boom!
All of a sudden, thunder and fire flickered outside Chaoge City, and the battle circle became a sea of ​​flames.

Yang Jian and Xiao Zhen resisted the attack of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit with difficulty, and they both cursed in their hearts: "Damn, this woman is actually a Da Luo Jinxian, if you continue to fight, you will die!"

Yang Jian and Xiao Zhen looked at each other, then turned their heads and flew towards Chaoge City.

"retreat!"

Both of them had already climbed the city wall, and then they turned their heads and said to the people who were fighting fiercely below the city to retreat.

Jiang Ziya and Shen Gongbao next to him were also speechless.

"With such cheating teammates, why worry about His Majesty's mission not being completed!"

At this time, the disciples in the battle circle realized that they were not the opponents of the interception at all, and the familiar brothers around them fell before their eyes one by one.

"Retreat!" The disciples of the Western Sect had sad expressions on their faces.

But he has already been dragged by the interception, so there is no way to get out so easily.

"Junior Brother Guangchengzi, do it, or else our three and four generations of disciples will have to confess here!" Xuandu said bitterly.

"well!"

After finishing speaking, Guang Chengzi and Yun Zhongzi also walked towards the battle circle together.

Duobao said to Our Lady of Wudang, Our Lady of Jinling, Our Lady of Guiling and the Seven Immortals, "These four are entrusted to you!"

The attendant Seven Immortals said solemnly: "Don't worry, the seven of us will hold back a quasi-sage even if we risk our lives."

The Holy Mother of Wudang said to the seven people: "You go to Yun Zhongzi, he is docile, you just need to hold him back, don't provoke him."

Soon several people also appeared in the battle circle.

The Holy Mother of Wudang didn't talk nonsense with Xuandu and others at all, and said directly: "Go to chaos."

"Go to Chaos!" After saying that, Guang Chengzi, Xuan Du, Yun Zhongzi, Ran Deng and others flew towards Chaos.

Several quasi-sages fought fiercely in the chaos, and the Seven Immortals also relied on their tacit formation to hold Yun Zhongzi firmly.

While they were fighting fiercely, almost all the disciples of the Renjiao outside Chaoge City, the three generations and the four generations who taught the western religion were cut off and slaughtered.