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There were thunder, gale, and rain in the sky...

There were collapsed ground, vines and sea of ​​fire that were like poisonous snakes that were about to swallow people...

At this moment, even the Blood Eye Demon felt the endless breath of death.

A thunderbolt fell and hit Changchun Zhenren three feet away.

Changchun Zhenren was stunned for a moment, then looked at the Blood Eye Demon, who had been struck by the thunder, his true essence was disordered, and he was seriously injured.

At this moment, Changchun Zhenren laughed.

"Haha, Blood Eye... It seems that luck is on my side this time!"

Yes, in the Heaven and Earth Seven Killing Formation, there is an indiscriminate attack regardless of the target.

The only difference may be luck.

It's just how many people are locked by the killing intent...

And the Blood Eye Demon, with the perfect strength of the Nascent Soul, the true body of the Nascent Soul is undoubtedly revealed, and he suffered the most damage.

At this moment, Changchun Zhenren had almost no defense, and was madly consuming the Blood Eye Demon's true essence.

Prevent the Blood Eye Demon from escaping from the formation range.

"Old Monster Changchun, you really don't want to die!"

At this moment, the old demon with blood pupils no longer had the heart to fight, he just wanted to quickly break the formation and escape.

In this formation, his biggest opponent is the world, not people.

At this moment, Zheng Tianhe and Wenshu Zhenren were in the same predicament as the old demon with blood pupils.

In just half a quarter of an hour, Wenshu Zhenren was already in a mess.

Most of his true essence and magic power were consumed, his soul was in great pain, and even his flesh was covered with burns and knife-like scars, and there was a smell of corrosion by rain.

He held the scroll magic weapon in his hand, and his eyes had long lost the previous contentment.

"Crazy, all crazy!"

"Isn't it good to be alive? Why don't you want to live anymore!"

Seeing that the sky thunder was about to fall again between heaven and earth, and the strong wind came again.

Locked by several murderous intentions, Wenshu Zhenren gritted his teeth and tore off a page of the scroll in his hand.

The torn scroll turned into a golden shield, protecting Wenshu Zhenren's body in it.

But the killing intent is endless. How many times can he resist the book magic weapon in his hand?

Compared with Wenshu Zhenren, Zheng Tianhe's situation is not much better.

At this moment, he was locked by several killing intents, and it was difficult to resist with only the body protection true essence.

He had used up several body protection magic weapons, and the spiritual sword in his hand was also missing a corner.

The difference is that Zheng Tianhe is rich and powerful, and there are many ways to save his life.

In this heaven and earth seven killing array, he can still protect himself for a while.

This time, heaven and earth seem to favor the Changchun Sect.

In the array, the indiscriminate killing intent is more locked on the three Yuanying Zhenren.

In half a quarter of an hour, less than thirty disciples of Changchun Sect who have established their foundation died...

The old demon with blood pupils is still resisting, and the ghost energy of the netherworld is constantly being consumed.

Even if he is a perfect Yuanying, his true essence cannot withstand such consumption.

So, another half a quarter of an hour later...

...

"Wang, my nephew, I can't stand it anymore, I'll go first..."

The person who spoke was the supreme elder of Changchun Sect, Qu Han.

At this moment, his body was burnt black, and he was almost out of breath, but he still gave the last bit of his magic power to Wang Changchun.

"Uncle Qu..."

Tears fell from Wang Changchun's eyes again.

This Uncle Qu was a second-generation disciple of Changchun Sect.

He was the youngest disciple of Changchun Zhenren, and his cultivation had reached the ninth level of the golden elixir.

He had lived a simple life and devoted himself to the pursuit of the Tao, which was one of the foundations of Changchun Sect.

But he knew that he could not break into the realm of the Nascent Soul, and his life span was short.

So he took the initiative to guard Changchun Sect and act as the eye of the formation.

At this moment, after his death, the power of the Haoran Sword Formation was greatly weakened...

More than a hundred disciples had already been killed or injured, and only less than fifty people were left to support.

Even these living disciples were all seriously injured...

But fortunately, at this point in the battle, Zheng Tianhe could not hold on for much longer.

The true essence in his Dantian was getting less and less, and he had used dozens of magic weapons for protection.

Even the three spiritual flying swords were all damaged...

...

"Han'er..."

Changchun Zhenren, who was fighting, felt Qu Han's disappearing aura and trembled all over.

In his spiritual sense, he knew that the aura of countless disciples had dissipated.

Almost every ten breaths, a disciple died.

Even Changchun Zhenren was seriously injured at this moment.

The originally golden Yuanying had become a little dim, which was a manifestation of overdrawn soul power.

But fortunately, the aura of the Blood Eye Demon was even weaker.

As the strongest cultivator in the formation, the Blood Eye Demon was the first target of the Heaven and Earth Seven Killing Formation.

At this moment, his Netherworld ghost aura was less than 30% left, and even the Yuanying became a little illusory.

At this moment, the Blood Eye Demon was really panicked.

A bolt of lightning struck again, mixed with a little bit of strong wind, causing him to be injured three times more seriously.

He looked up and looked around blankly. It seemed that all life between heaven and earth had dissipated.

"Puff~"

The old demon with blood pupil spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became three times weaker.

Seeing this, Changchun Zhenren couldn't help laughing:

"Haha, blood pupil... It seems that luck is on my side this time!"

Seeing the proud Changchun Zhenren, the old demon with blood pupil couldn't help but retort:

"Changchun, what are you proud of?"

"Look at you, your hair and beard have turned white again, your face has wrinkles, and your body has a bad smell..."

"Can you live to the next quarter of an hour?"

After hearing the words of the old demon with blood pupil, Changchun Zhenren didn't care at all.

In just a quarter of an hour, he aged again.

This time, it's really time to run out of energy!

"Haha, as long as I live longer than you... even one breath longer!"

Master Changchun laughed and rushed towards the old devil with blood eyes again, fighting for his life!

After a struggle, the old devil with blood eyes finally couldn't bear it any longer.

He turned into a ghostly aura and rushed towards the sky, shouting at the same time:

"Zhenjun! I know you can see it!"

"Do you really want to ignore it?"

"If I die...how can Qingzhou succeed? How can the crisis in the spiritual world be resolved?"

The old demon with blood eyes gradually became hoarse and hysterical.

"Can you wait until the next hundred years?"

A heavy voice floats between heaven and earth...

However, no response was received...

There is only the sound of several murderous intentions locked in the Seven Killing Formation of Heaven and Earth.

Thunder, wind, fire burning trees, crackling sounds.

The old devil with blood eyes was unwilling to give in. He dodged the murderous intent of the world and shouted towards the sky.

"Fifty years, give me fifty years! I will definitely unify Qingzhou!"

"In this battle, I promise to kill hundreds of millions of mortals and millions of monks! I will definitely... definitely satisfy you!"

"You guys, what are you waiting for?"

"Wait for the next fifty years? I know...I know I'm not irreplaceable!"

The old devil with blood pupil was hit by thunder again, Nascent Soul trembled, his eyes were already bloodshot.

But he still shouted:

"But...but there is no one more suitable than me!"

"If I die, the Kingdom of the Underworld will definitely be leaderless... Even if you support a new Lord of the Kingdom of the Underworld, it won't be possible in a short time!"

After the blood-eyed old devil said that, he just looked at the sky quietly.

No matter how thunder and wind fall, there is no need to dodge...

He is betting that he is valuable in the eyes of heaven!

He is the Lord of the Kingdom of the Underworld and a rare Yuanying Perfection monk in the human world.

The Kingdom of Hades has received support to become such a powerful force, and those in the sky have also invested decades of resources.

He was betting that those people would not be willing to part with so many resources.

Even if they also cultivated other demon cultivators...

But, he is the most suitable person.

Between heaven and earth, the storm seemed to have stood still for a long time.

Finally, from the endless high sky, an extremely majestic voice came.

"Xue Tong, you are really in a sorry state..."