In order to return to the altar, Xiang Huanan took a heavy blow from Meng Zhang without hesitation, and at the cost of not being lightly injured, did he get rid of Meng Zhang's restraint.

Like Xiang Huanan, the one-horned dog monster eager to rescue the altar, paid a greater price.

Under the cruel attack of Zhenjun Mo Qing and others, this one-horned dog demon lost a small half of his body and was able to get out.

But whether it is to South China or the unicorn dog monster, despite the high price paid, it is still a step too late.

The two yin and yang Taoist soldiers of the Yuanshen Stage joined forces and smashed the ring heavily onto the altar.

All the protective measures placed on this altar could not stop this attack.

After the ring fell on the altar, with a loud noise, the entire altar completely collapsed.

Xiang Huanan, who was flying back in a hurry, looked at the collapse of the altar, and his face was frightened.

The construction of this altar cost a lot of manpower and material resources, which almost exhausted Xiang Jia's many years of accumulation.

All this is fine. The most important thing is that this altar is a channel for connecting the devil gods.

The altar was destroyed, and Xiang Jia not only lost the way to obtain the power of the Demon God, but it was also very likely to anger the Demon God.

Xiang Huanan furiously ignored the trouble of the two Yuanshen Stage Yin-Yang Taoist soldiers, but flew directly over the ruins of the altar to see if there was any chance of recovery.

And the one-horned dog demon roared at the two Yin-Yang Taoist soldiers.

The unicorn dog demon is powerful, and the yin and yang soldiers of the Yuanshen Stage are not suitable for breeding, and they need to spend a lot of precious materials. Meng Zhang doesn't want them to be easily damaged here.

Under Meng Zhang's control, the two Yin-Yang Taoist soldiers turned into a black and white air current and flew back into the Yin-Yang spirit gourd.

The one-horned dog demon didn't stop, and continued to rush towards Meng Zhang.

Meng Zhang wouldn't be afraid of a monster. A simple mirror flew out of his head, emitting golden rays of light.

The golden light of the magic reduction mirror released by the magic reduction mirror has extremely powerful lethality to the monsters.

The one-horned dog demon, who had been injured very seriously, had to retreat again and again in the face of the golden light of the demon, and let out an unwilling roar in his mouth.

The altar collapsed and turned into ruins, and black air currents flew out from the ruins of the altar, flying in all directions.

Xiang Huanan seemed to be in a trance because of the destruction of the altar, and stood there quietly in a daze.

He was also a great monk in the late Yuanshen, he didn't take the initiative to take the initiative? No one took the initiative to provoke him.

How many demons who came along with True Monarch Mo Qing? Seeing those black air currents flying out, it's like a vicious dog saw the fresh meat? They rushed crazy one by one? They tried their best to collect these black air currents.

These seemingly inconspicuous black air currents are extremely pure essence of magic energy? They play a very important role in magic repair.

The ritual has not been completed, and the communication with the demon **** has not been completely completed? The demon **** has not started to give strength.

But the slight aura that the demon **** leaked? He infected the entire altar and condensed so many pure demon essences.

In the distance, Zhang Wei could see that the altar was destroyed, and knew that nothing could be done. This time, the plan was a complete failure.

He hated Meng Zhang even more in his heart? He had no other thoughts.

Continue to fight with Nanzhu Zhenjun? It doesn't make sense anymore.

Zhang Weineng tried to force Zhenjun Nanzhu to leave, and he was about to leave here.

As for True Monarch Mo Qing and those demon cultivators, they had their own way of getting out, and there was no need for him to care.

Standing in front of the ruins of the altar, Xiang Huanan has lost his reason because of extreme anger.

Suddenly attacking Meng Zhang's side? Zhang Weineng and others with ghosts, and Zhenjun Baisong who provoked infighting? All became his hate targets, and he couldn't wait to devour them all alive.

Seeing that Zhang Weineng is about to leave here? Xiang Huanan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and took out his last and biggest hole card.

He took out a small statue? Thrown fiercely into the air.

This statue is small and exquisite? But it has incredible power hidden.

Because the form of the statue is the image of the demon **** Palace Master Demon Plow that has been worshipped to the family for many years, and it has a breath of Palace Master Demon Plow on it.

Xiangjia has worshipped this statue for many years, and family monks have been praising the devil in front of the statue day and night.

This statue not only has a bit of magic for a long time, but also can use the breath of the master of the magic plow to urge a killer move with great lethality.

However, this killer move is a large-scale kill. Once it is used, it will attack all surrounding creatures indiscriminately regardless of the enemy and us.

More importantly, after urging the demon spirit in the statue, the statue will automatically be damaged.

This is no different from disrespect to the devil.

If it wasn't for the last moment, Xiang Jia wouldn't use such a killer move.

The family's many years of planning failed, the family's hopes were destroyed, and angrily attacked South China, regardless of the consequences, they had to leave all the monks present.

Of course, although his sanity is almost completely lost, he still has some confidence in launching an indiscriminate attack on South China.

Worshiping the demon **** to the family for many years has gradually become accustomed to the breath of the demon god.

Faced with the indiscriminate attack that the statue is about to issue, the children of the Xiang family will have stronger resistance than other monks.

When the statue flew into the air, it immediately began to grow bigger, and soon changed into a huge statue of a hundred feet tall.

This idol looked down and said to True Monarch Mo Qing.

"It turned out to be a bad thing for the family members of the famine old thief."

This idol casually said a word, and of course the black pot of failure of this ceremony was buckled on the head of True Monarch Mo Qing.

Xiang Huanan, who was planning to withstand the impact of the ultimate move, was stunned when he saw the idol actually speak.

Originally, there was only a breath of Palace Master Demon Plow in this statue, and there was no consciousness of this demon god.

But this idol speaks, indicating that its consciousness has clearly come here.

Thinking of the cruel methods of Palace Master Magic Plow on the losers, he fell into a huge panic in South China because of his unfavorable handling. There was a blank in his brain, and almost all his consciousness was lost.

In fact, when this idol opened his mouth to speak, he was also caught in a panic in the heavenly palace far above the nine heavens.

A Venerable Venerable who is rare in the realm of cultivation is busy with his hands and feet.

Some people couldn't help but yell.

"Everyone, work harder, and quickly activate the power of the immortal formation. It's really unlucky, why the devil has come at this time."

"Fortunately, fortunately, with the immortal formation blocking, the Demon God cannot break into the Junchen Realm."

Some can try their best to comfort everyone.

In the face of this turbulent situation, some people really can't see it.

"What are you panicking? You are also Void Rebirth monks anyway, don't you have any eyesight?"

"Junchen Realm has the guardian of the immortal formation, and the devil's deity will not be uninteresting."

"It's just a ray of consciousness of the Demon God coming, what big waves can it make?"

Accompanied by this burst of scolding, everyone began to calm down.

"Look, this demon **** is really interesting, and he retracted so quickly."

The person who scolded everyone just now showed off somewhat proudly.

"The Demon God's consciousness has come for a while, will there be no future troubles, right?"

Someone asked carefully.

"Just for a while, what will be left behind?"

"Even if there is a little trouble, the little guys below know how to solve it."

"Solving these small problems is not exactly the meaning of your so-called sacred sects?"

The man continued to speak frankly.

Probably because of his aura, everyone fell into a long silence.

At this time, everyone in that valley didn't know what kind of disaster would befall them immediately.

The idol randomly glanced at Huanan and the unicorn dog demon.

The unicorn dog demon let out a cry of begging for mercy.

The idol was unmoved, just glared at the unicorn dog demon.

The huge body of the unicorn dog demon exploded like a balloon, and the wailing sound immediately disappeared.

The idol glared at True Monarch Mo Qing again.

No accident, Zhenjun Mo Qing's body suddenly exploded.

Seeing this scene, all the remaining cultivators in the field were frightened and frightened.

Even the great cultivators of the late primordial spirit like Meng Zhang, Zhang Weineng, and Zhenjun Nan Zhu could not afford the slightest idea of resistance.

What kind of supernatural power is this, it is terrible.

Just a casual glance can make a powerful person like True Monarch Mo Qing die without resistance.

You know, although True Monarch Mo Qing showed only his cultivation base in the middle stage of the Yuanshen, his true strength was far more than that.

This idol is so powerful, could it be that the demon **** himself came.

The Devil God can contend with the true immortal existence, even if the return to the virtual power meets, there is only one way to escape early.

Facing the descending Demon God, these primordial cultivators in the field had no choice but to obediently die.

Just as everyone was terrified, the huge body of the **** like this suddenly disappeared.

Before the astonished people had time to breathe a sigh of relief, bursts of vague murmurs sounded all around and passed into everyone's ears.

Accompanied by the murmur that sounded, all the cultivators present fell into a trance, and their consciousness began to become blurred.

The whispering sound didn't know where it came from, and it seemed to be omnipresent.

Many cultivators in the valley collapsed to the ground, losing all resistance.

A few cultivators with a high level of cultivation can barely stay awake, concentrating all their wills to contend with the whispering voice.

But at best, they can barely keep a bit of saneness, and they can't move at all, let alone move.

After a while, the first few magic repairs in the field changed.

Their bodies collapsed to the ground violently twisted.

The body does not have any bones, spontaneously making many incredible movements.

The twisted body began to change rapidly, thick bones pierced out of the body, and tentacles came out of the body...

All the monks present are no strangers to this situation, this is completely demonized.

These demon cultivators have turned into monsters so completely.

Magic repair and monsters are not the same thing.

Magic cultivation is often composed of human cultivators who practice the magic way.

These cultivators took the initiative to choose the path of magic repair.

But monsters are all kinds of creatures passively demonized, including humans, birds and beasts, flowers, plants, insects, fish, and so on.

In the eyes of many demons, monsters are just low-level beasts, and their own creatures are high-level creatures.

If it is not a last resort, few demons are willing to completely become monsters.

Judging from the situation in the field, these magic cultivators certainly did not take the initiative to become monsters.

In the valley, in addition to many high-level monks, there are also many low-level monks.

In addition to the Xiang family members, these low-level monks also had juniors of these high-level monks.

In the valley, they often play roles such as handyman.

They have the lowest cultivation base, and their willpower is not strong enough. Under the attack of the whispering voice, they have almost no resistance, and soon there is a change.

Soon, these low-level cultivators, like those demon cultivators, turned into monsters writhing all over the floor.

Seeing these scenes, the remaining monks seemed to know their next destiny.

No normal cultivator is willing to become a monster.

They struggled desperately, but there was no effect at all.

They resisted with all their strength, but couldn't resist the attack of the whispering voice.

Originally, Meng Zhang, like everyone else, had almost no resistance to the weird whisper.

In addition to lamenting the power of the demon god, it seems that there is no other way but to wait and die.

With the continuous intrusion of the whispering sound, the magic reducing mirror that originally floated on top of Meng Zhang's head gave out buzzing vibrations, and the light on the magic reducing mirror also flickered.

The vibrating sound became stronger and stronger, and the magic mirror suddenly stopped, and a few cracks appeared on the original smooth mirror surface.

In the crack, a few clear lights shot out and fell on Meng Zhang.

Clear light into the body, Meng Zhang barely regained some action ability.

Meng Zhang didn't expect that this magic-reducing mirror, which specializes in fighting monsters, would actually be so powerful. Facing the power of the devil, they can all resist.

Meng Zhang knew that this was the magic mirror that had helped him regain his freedom at the expense of the original source.

The origin of the magic mirror has its limits and cannot withstand long-term consumption.

Meng Zhang must take advantage of this rare opportunity to escape from here in order to get a chance.

Meng Zhang struggled to stand up~www.mtlnovel.com~ and walked out of the valley.

Along the way, all the monks he saw on his side were collected in the Void Cauldron.

When the cultivators on their side who were barely keeping a little sober saw Meng Zhang's movements, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

There are still some who have insufficient cultivation, and have completely lost consciousness.

There were also some conscious monks in the field. Seeing Meng Zhang's movements, he looked over with imploring eyes.

Because of the influence of the whispering voice, everyone has lost the ability to communicate with spirit and mind, and can only communicate with primitive eyes.

Not only did these people's eyes fail to make Meng Zhang sympathize, but they aroused the murderous intent in Meng Zhang's heart.

In Meng Zhang's heart, all these guys who covet the power of the Demon God are more than guilty.

It was what they did that led to today's disaster.