I, Tianlaozhen Wangu, support the Empress from behind!

"My lord, no!"

When everyone heard Sima Kongsheng's words, they tried to stop him.

He is the one with the highest cultivation here.

If he were to be sacrificed inside the formation, what would happen if anything went wrong afterwards?

"No need to persuade me. I am also guilty of a crime. This is not in vain, Master Daomo's respect for me is not in vain."

Sima Kongsheng gave a few instructions and then jumped directly into the operating formation without looking back.

Seeing this, the other people also jumped in without looking back.

Rumble!

Soon, a red light appeared in the World Destruction Array again, as if in celebration.

The others watched this scene with red eyes, silently without tears.

Then she immediately turned around and stared at the changes in the sturdy man in the mirror.

The huge sword in front of him, which was being blocked by him and was retreating step by step, suddenly shone brightly, as if it had taken a tonic.

"Pop".

The tip of the giant sword directly pierced through the protective Qi on the burly man's chest and stabbed into his chest fiercely.

The sturdy man looked terrified and used all his strength in his hands to try to grab the sword.

He was full of powerful energy, and tornadoes formed around him, blowing away everything around him.

“Crunch, crunch…”

As time went on, the friction between the giant sword and the man's hands produced amazing sparks and sharp sounds.

Seeing that the giant sword was about to be pulled out from the chest by the strong man with both hands.

Chu He's eyes flashed in the distance, although he didn't know what this giant sword was.

But looking at the burly man's appearance, it was obvious that he was extremely afraid of the giant sword.

"Damn it, I don't believe I can't kill you!"

Chu He gritted his teeth, cursed inwardly, and then his figure flashed and suddenly turned into a shocking lightning.

When everyone in the inner prison saw that the giant sword was about to be pulled out again, they all smiled bitterly.

"Everyone, count me in this time."

"Yes, my children are all married and can be considered an old man."

"Count me in as one."

At this time, Wang Yucheng's eyes showed a cruel look and he said.

Just when everyone was about to jump in.

"Wait, is there a change?!" Du Yifeng suddenly shouted.

"Are there any changes?" The people who were about to jump into the formation were stunned.

He quickly turned around and returned to the mirror.

Look closely.

I saw a shocking flash of lightning suddenly shooting towards the giant sword in front of the burly man.

"Is it Master Chu?"

"It's him, no doubt about it, the power of thunder and lightning."

"It must be the Duke of Chu."

"..."

Everyone looked at this scene, their faces showing joy, happiness, and relief after surviving a disaster...

"Boy, how dare you!!!"

The burly man who was struggling with the giant sword watched this scene with bloodshot eyes and roared angrily, but his whole body was fixed by the giant sword's field and he could not move.

I dared not even let go of my hands.

As soon as he let go, the giant sword would immediately pierce through his heart and pierce him to death.

"Lord Moon Envoy, help!"

In a flash, the burly man thought of the only person who could save his life, and let out a terrifying roar towards the sky.

The astonishing sound waves rushed straight into the sky, like waves, shattering pieces of clouds and spreading far away.

When Yue Shi, who was being besieged by no one, heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

"Is there any change in the Demon Prison?" He wanted to withdraw, but the other people could also hear the earth-shaking roar.

The five of them formed an army formation, sharing the flow of their true energy, which put more pressure on him. The Moon Envoy could only passively take the beating inside and could not break free for a while.

"Damn it! I will kill you all." The Moon Envoy stared at the five people with his red eyes like a hungry wolf.

If it weren't for the sword of Old King Qian that broke half of his body, how could he be in such a miserable state?

He can destroy five martial saints of the fifth level with just a wave of his hand!

The five men ignored him, but their attacks became more fierce.

"Ha ha..."

When the old King Qian saw this scene, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"laugh!"

He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face began to turn pale.

But his body couldn't take it anymore.

"Ha ha!!!"

The Ghost Emperor suddenly laughed grimly, "Old Ghost Qin, you're done for, aren't you? It's time for me to take revenge!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a black light suddenly burst out from the body of the "Ghost Emperor", instantly covering the sky and turning the day into night. At the same time, his body flashed like a tiger, and he pounced towards the old Qian King with a sky full of black light.

"Hmph! Even if I still have a breath left, I can kill you, a remnant!" The old King Qian had a cold expression on his face. He snorted coldly, and the sword flashed with golden light, and he swung the sword to cut.

For a while, the two fought fiercely.

The burly man stared with horror at Chu He who had transformed into lightning and shot towards him.

Lord Moon Envoy didn’t come to save him?

He only had time to think of this before Chu He kicked the hilt of the sword.

boom--

A huge force was transmitted, and the giant sword shook violently, as if it had taken a tonic. With a "swish", in the burly man's frightened, angry, and confused eyes, the sword went straight through his heart and shot to the distant mountains.

Rumbling--

The giant sword shot out, destroying countless trees and rocks, and penetrated for dozens of miles.

The giant sword seemed to have completed its mission and turned into powder and disappeared.

Swish!

Suddenly, the world became quiet.

The burly man pointed at Chu He, wanting to say something but unable to speak.

He hates...

With a bang, the man fell heavily to the ground, with blood flowing out of his chest.

"hehe..."

Seeing this, Chu He sneered and said disdainfully, "Old ghost, you can fool others, but you can't fool me. There's no need to pretend to be dead. How can you die just by losing your heart when you are at the eighth level of Martial Saint?"

Waited for a while.

The man on the ground was still lying there stiff and straight.

Chu He's eyes flashed, and then he raised his foot and stepped heavily on his thigh.

boom...

Under the huge force, the man's body suddenly bent, and his thigh bone didn't even make a sound of breaking.

Chu He then trampled him into a pulp.

"You...you...this elder will definitely skin you alive and tear out your tendons!"

The sturdy man lost a thigh and had a big hole in his chest.

Pointing at Chu He, he threatened fiercely.

At this time, a large group of people came out from the gate of the inner prison. When they saw Chu He, they greeted him repeatedly.

"Master Chu, this is what happened..."

The quick-witted prison guard quickly explained the matter clearly.

Chu He shook his head secretly after hearing this.

He knew about Mr. He's group of third-grade warriors who were nearing the end of their lives, because they usually only stayed on the fifth floor of the inner prison.

He had even met Mr. He several times, and he even greeted him with a smile a few days ago.

But I didn't expect it to be gone just like that.

At the same time, he also understood what the giant sword that suddenly appeared was.

The world-destroying formation can be used, and its attack method can be changed according to the wishes of the person who casts the formation.

All I can say is that the burly man deserved his defeat this time.

"Brother Chu, what should we do with this beast?"

Du Yifeng stared at the burly man struggling on the ground with red eyes.

"He has lost all his cultivation now. Killing him directly would be too easy for him. We must slowly torture him for ten or even a hundred years, and finally torture him to death!"

Chu He glanced at him and said coldly.

This guy almost made him lose millions of experience points. How could he not get them back from him?

"That's right, killing him directly would be too easy for him. I'll pull out his tongue and knock out all his teeth first!"

The crowd around immediately echoed.

Then everyone immediately divided the work and dealt with the strong man.

Cramps, bone breaking, bloodletting, etc.

Anyway, the Martial Saint has an extremely high level of cultivation and cannot die. Even if it is his cultivation level, it will slowly recover, but it will take a very long time.

Just as everyone was about to drag him into the inner prison.

Chu He suddenly reached out to stop him, "Wait a minute, there might be something wrong inside!"

Everyone looked at Chu He with puzzled eyes.

next moment.

A magnificent Buddhist chant sounded.

"Amitabha!"