"Moonlight Treasure Box!"

Feeling the surging power in his body, Zhao Yi quickly took out the Moonlight Treasure Box. It obviously takes a lot of time to break through the Martial Saint, and the Moonlight Treasure Box can just make up for this.

Entering the Moonlight Treasure Box, Zhao Yi could no longer suppress the spiritual power and medicinal power flowing in his body, and began to rush into every part of his body.

"Old dog, I will kill you!"

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

"Boom!"

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 sage level, the demon prince sage and Yan Zhirou, it was gradually exhausted.

The people around were all amazed, when Tianhong Shengjun was planning to proclaim the emperor, someone came to stop it.

But they didn't make a move, but watched indifferently and even wanted to take advantage of it.

"Puff!"

The battle between the two sides is gradually coming to an end. The demon prince and Yan Zhirou have seen multiple wounds on their bodies and their faces are pale.

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

The devil's sage and Yan Zhirou back to back, looking at the three sages who were surrounding them, their mouths couldn't help showing a wry smile.

"Since I've been here, I haven't planned to leave alive."

Facing death, Yan Zhirou was not afraid, but a little sad, and couldn't help but look at Zhao Yi who was protected by the tower of the demon prison.

"Hehe, I ran against my Thousand Corpse Clan, but that's fine, after you solve it first, that kid will accompany you to **** soon!"

Tianhong Shengjun sneered, the spiritual power in his body swelled wildly, as if he wanted to use a certain super Shentong.

And Dihong and the black corpse saints blocked the two demon prison saints at the back to prevent other means to escape.

"Boom!"

At the end of the battle, outside the Thousand Corpse Gate, a lot of muffled thunder did sound, and many of the Thousand Corpse Clan disciples who were guarding, like sandbags, were shocked and flew out.

"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 low roars, roaring like thunder, hundreds of kilometers away from the banquet outside the door, but the sound still shook people's eardrums.

"Report to the sect master, Lord Sage, outside the Thousand Corpse Gate, hundreds of thousands of monsters rushed over, our people can't stop it at all!"

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

"Monster? My Thousand Corpse Sect Guardian Array, as long as it is not a master at the Saint Sovereign level, I can't break in at all!"

Di Hong Shengjun's face was gloomy, and their guardian formation at the Thousand Corpse Gate could stop even Emperor Wu's attack.

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

The guard quickly said, with a bitter face.

"what?"

Di Hong Shengjun looked ugly, he tried to control the guardian formation, but the result was indeed a slap in the face.

Because he found that even he and Huzong Dazhen had lost contact!

"Haha! Thousand corpses gate, you have captured many monsters and sacred beasts in my Monster Beast Alliance. Today, it's time to calculate this account!"

A burst of laughter came from far and near, apparently from far away, but the sound was strong and mixed with powerful spiritual power.

I am afraid that the person who speaks out is at least the peak of Martial Saint!

"Monster Beast Alliance!"

Hearing the cry, Tianhong Shengjun's expression immediately became gloomy, and he had to stop attacking the demon prison Shengjun and Yan Zhirou.

"Huh!"

Within a few breaths, a middle-aged man has appeared in the sky above the banquet.

He has a sturdy back, and his body exudes a mighty aura that makes people afraid to look directly.

"That is Tiger Fight, one of the three holy monarchs of the Monster Beast Alliance!"

"Isn't he in retreat all year round, hasn't he been missing for a long time? How did he appear here?"

"This is human territory, and it is the territory of the Thousand Corpse Gate, aren't they afraid of death?"

"..."

With the appearance of the man, the young monk could recognize him at a glance, and there was a lot of discussion. Obviously Hu Zhan was also quite famous at the beginning.

"Where is the boss?"

Behind Hu Zhan, Heizi and Bin Yuan looked at each other, did not see Zhao Yi's figure, frowned slightly.

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

The Demon Prison Sage had seen Heizi, and immediately transmitted the message. The latter was taken aback and nodded without a trace.

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

Tianhong Shengjun stared at Hu Zhan coldly, obviously a little unhappy when he suddenly intervened.

"I heard that you are breaking through Emperor Wu. It looks like you have failed."

Hu Zhan let out a big laugh, and the boundless spiritual power burst out from his body immediately, although it is still far less than Tianhong Shengjun, it is by no means weak!

"Looking for death! All the disciples of the Thousand Corpse Clan follow the orders and make formations!"

Hearing the words, Holy King Tianhong shouted angrily, he couldn't help but glanced at Zhao Yi in the tower of the demon prison, and vaguely guessed something.

"Yes!"

Tens of thousands of disciples of the Thousand Corpse Clan, do not know where they came from, they started to make formations with a low cry.

"Haha! Is it better than the number? My Monster Beast Alliance is not afraid!"

Hu Zhan laughed loudly, and deafening footsteps began to appear behind him. Monster beasts began to walk over, magnificent!

"kill!"

When the monsters came to the battlefield, as if they saw an enemy, they all rushed out in the form of monsters, shouting loudly across the sky.

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

The monks who originally attended the feast, not all of them were hiding far away, and even those who had some good deeds recorded this situation.

"Boom!"

In the chaos below, the three great sages of the Thousand Corpse Sect also took action. Even if the tiger battle joined in the middle of the battle, the Thousand Corpse Sect still had the absolute advantage.

"As expected to be a half-emperor strong."

Hu Zhan and Tianhong Shengjun fought fiercely, but they were far from the latter's opponents. After just a few breaths, wounds appeared on his body.

"Hehe, you haven't improved much in your strength after a hundred years of seclusion."

Sage King Tianhong looked at the tiger fighting at the disadvantage, couldn't help but sneer, as long as he wanted, he could defeat him or even beheaded!

"ended!"

Seeing Tiger Zhan did not respond, Tianhong Shengjun no longer wanted to fight, and the spiritual power in his body continued to spit out.

However, the spiritual power of Heavenly Hong Shengjun was extremely strange, showing a gloomy color and a strong corpse energy, spreading from it.

"The law of death is complete!"

Hu Zhan's complexion changed slightly, his body retreated again and again, and the law of death was different from other laws. It was more domineering and powerful. As long as it stuck a little bit, it would be sucked away and turned into a corpse!

Sage Emperor Tianhong relied on this law to inherit the sect master of the Thousand Corpse Gate!