Chapter 267 Close the door and hit the dog

In the space gate, there are more heavenly demons appearing one after another, all of which are above the seventh floor of the foundation building. If the space gate is not closed, I don't know when to kill it like this.

Ye Chen glanced at the battle situation. At this moment, almost all the testers were besieged and killed by four or five heavenly demons. If this continues, the situation is extremely not optimistic.

"The door of space must be closed!" Ye Chen stared at the door of space and made up his mind.

"Go to hell!" A Heavenly Demon on the eighth floor of the Foundation-Building Realm came with a strong devilish energy, with a pair of steel claws in his hands, and grabbed it with a sharp light.

Ye Chen's sword screamed, ten thousand swords burst out, ten thousand swords returned to one, a sword cut down, unstoppable.

"Ah..." The demon who was still sneering just now was terrified, his body split in half, and a holy light shrouded it, directly refining the demon completely.

Ye Chen refined the heavenly demon and rushed directly to the door of space, with a holy light radiating from his body, and a light rushed to the door of space.

The devilish energy of the space gate was shrouded in the holy light, and the sound of "chichi" was continuously emitted!

"Ah..." A demon just rushed out of the door of space, touched the holy light, screamed instantly, and retreated.

"What's the matter? How could there be holy light?" The heavenly demon who had just emerged from the door of space felt the power of holiness, and his face changed suddenly.

Ye Chen said coldly, "Go back to me!"

The holy light became more and more terrifying, and a Tai Chi gossip array emerged, covering the door of space. All the demon who just came out were shocked, unable to resist the refining of the holy light, and roared back into the door of space.

The devil energy released from the space gate has all been refined by the Taiji Eight Diagrams array, and there are many blood spirit pills in the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams diagram.

"Seal it to me!" Ye Chen shouted, the Tai Chi and Bagua formations and gossip quickly circulated, and all the holy light was shrouded in the door of space, directly suppressing the door of space and completely collapsed.

"The gate of space collapsed?" The expressions of the demon race in the ancient battlefield changed drastically. The collapse of the gate of space meant that they could not return to the demon world.

With their strength, it is impossible to open the door of space.

"Damn it!" The other sky demons were furious, and many sky demons rushed towards Ye Chen, wishing to smash Ye Chen's body into pieces.

"Now that the door of space is closed, everyone will close the door and hit the dog. Don't let them go. Completely refine and prevent them from rebirth!" Ye Chen drank coldly, shrouded in a layer of light, and rushed towards the rolling demon. gas.

"My lord, the door of space is closed, and there are people in the human world with holy light!" Demon World, a humanist of the Demon Race who has just withdrawn from the door of space.

"Holy light?" A middle-aged man had a pair of horns on his head and his eyes were cold, "There is still holy light! This is a huge threat to my demons, we must find a way to obliterate it!"

In the ancient battlefield, Ye Chen shouted loudly, shrouded in holy light, and rushed with sword energy, fighting fiercely with all demons!

"what"

Under the sword light of the holy light and Ye Chen, the members of the Celestial Demon tribe below the 9th floor of the Foundation Realm were not Ye Chen's opponents at all. They were all beheaded and refined by Ye Chen, completely obliterated.

The space gate was closed, the Celestial Demon Clan had no support, and fewer and fewer people. In the end, only some people above the eighth floor of the Foundation Building were still fighting.

At the other end, Zhao Tianming fought extremely fiercely with the ghost man. The ghost man absolutely built the base of the peak, and his combat power was extremely terrifying.

However, Zhao Tianming was equally terrifying. Although he was only in the early stage of building the ninth level of the base realm, he was unparalleled in fighting strength and continuously suppressed the men of the ghost race, gradually gaining the upper hand.

"Ghost cries and wolf howling!" The ghost clan man shouted angrily, and a ghostly breath broke out all over his body. Behind him, countless evil ghost heads appeared, making the sound of ghost cries and wolf howling, and rushed towards Zhao Tianming.

Zhao Tianming burst into the air, full of momentum, and shouted: "I am the king of the king!"

Wang Qi became more and more turbulent, more and more terrifying, and turned into a vast ocean of power to pounce on those evil spirits, and those evil spirits roared louder, and it was creepy.

Heads of evil spirits are disappearing, the ghost man's face is so gloomy, and the ghostly atmosphere all over his body erupts again, shouting: "corpse control!"

Roar!

Suddenly, the ancient corpses in the Daowu Temple roared and rushed out, all rushing towards Zhao Tianming. Zhao Tianming's expression changed and he shouted, his whole body surging with spiritual power, swinging his sword and slashing, attacking extremely violently.

The ghost tribe man was shocked and desperately resisted, but Zhao Tianming's attack was too violent. Suddenly a giant dragon condensed from kingly aura appeared in Zhao Tianming's body. Zhao Tianming angrily said: "The dragon descends from the devil!"

Roar!

The dragon roared, and a total of nine dragons rushed to the ghost man, magnificent, terrifying, and unstoppable.

The noble man roared again and again and tried his best to resist the blow, but under this blow, he could not resist at all, and his body flew out, vomiting several mouthfuls of blood.

Zhao Tianming chased him up and slashed with a sword. The ghost man screamed in horror, but he couldn't change it. He was split in half and completely disappeared.

The ancient corpse lost control, roared, and attacked when it saw people. Whether it was a demon or a human race, they were all targets of attack.

"Let's withdraw!" Ye Chen's expression turned loudly and shouted when he saw this scene.

Liu Piaoxue, Jun Mowen and others were all retreating quickly, so let these ancient corpses fight the demon.

After Yun Bujing beheaded the nine-tiered Heavenly Demon in the base-building realm of the Heavenly Demon Race, he was also quick and thorough. Others also knew that the ancient corpse was not easy to deal with.

Ye Chen left a few people far away, came to the ruins, sat down to rest, adjust their breath.

"Everyone has the power of the bloodline?" Ye Chen asked.

Everyone nodded, Ye Chen glanced at Lord Mo, and said: "The power of blood we get in Daowu Temple is extremely powerful and contains inheritance. This power of blood has a great effect on us, so It is absolutely impossible to hand in."

Jun Mowen looked at Ye Chen and understood Ye Chen's words very well. After all, the power of this bloodline was too strong and it was unwise to hand it over to the royal family. No one wanted to do that.

"Leave the power of blood I got to the royal family." Jun Mo asked with a smile.

Ye Chen took out a drop of bloodline power and said, "This is the bloodline power I got, and it contains kendo insights. It's useful to you. Please refine it."

"Okay." Jun Mowen did not refuse. This bloodline power is too much for him. As a sword repairer, there is nothing better than this bloodline power.

"Everyone can exchange the power of the bloodline, so that the power of the bloodline will not be wasted." Ye Chen proposed.