This Yuan Infant is more than a foot tall, and his appearance is the same as that of the seventeenth young master Bi Xiao. This little Yuan Ying had a crazy look on his face and was holding a strange thing in his hand. Fang Zhuo could see at a glance that the thing was actually a gong.

The infant holds a hammer in his right hand and a small gong six inches in his left hand. There is a faint cyan glow on this gong, which does not seem to be ordinary.

At this time, the shout of the monk suddenly came from the sea of knowledge: "It's Haotian Gong!

What Haotian Gong was, Fang Zhuo didn't know. But the voice of the monk is solemn, which is enough to explain the problem.

Pointing to the heaven and earth, beside Monk Shanke, Xuanwu Zhenjun sat quietly cross-legged, without raising his eyes, and pouted disdainfully and said: "It's just an imitation, what's there to make a fuss about?"

"What is this thing, you still don't know what it is?" Monk Shanke glared at him and said, "It is very telling that it can be successfully imitated. I think this thing is old enough, maybe it's from our time.................. , uh?!"

Halfway through the words of the monk Silent Ke, he suddenly stopped!

As soon as the Seventeenth Young Master's Yuan Ying appeared, Fang Zhuo felt a great crisis from the Haotian Gong that the monk said about him! This thing gave Fang Zhuo a feeling that was even more terrifying than the blood-colored feathers shot out by the silver elder!

The Seventeenth Young Master's Yuan Ying eyes revealed bloodthirsty cruelty, he stared at Fang Zhuo and raised the gong hammer in his hand.

"Die!"

At this moment, the bone patterns on the bones in Fang Zhuo's body began to light up! Bursts of dull thunder erupted from his bone joints!

Heavenly drum thunder!

The thunder sound was not loud, but it seemed to sound directly in the sea of consciousness of the great demons! Even a powerful Yuanying peak great demon like Yin Lao felt trembling in his heart, and it seemed that the power to destroy the world was about to come at any time!

The gong hammer in the hand of the seventeenth young master suddenly stopped. The little infant trembled. The figure dangled in midair. Almost fell headlong! Fang Zhuo seized the opportunity. There was a twinkle in his eyes!

A streamer of light swept by, and with a bang, it directly hit the Haotian Gong in the hand of the seventeenth young master Yuanying.

"Ah——!h

As soon as the silver old man was clear, his face suddenly changed in a flash.

I saw that the silver bloodline magic weapon inherited by the Thousand-Hand Demon Family already had a big hole on it! The silver old man looked at the streamer in horror, and couldn't understand what kind of treasure and what kind of material the flying sword wrapped in the streamer was. That flying sword can actually pierce through Haotian Gong with one blow, how is this possible?!

The material of Ying Xingjian will definitely not be lower than that of Haotian Gong, but the reason why Ying Xingjian pierced this imitation Haotian Gong with a sword is not mainly in the material. It's because of the speed!

Once the speed is reached, the impact generated on the sword will gradually increase, becoming extremely terrifying!

Ying Xingjian's sword pierced through the Haotian Gong, not to mention, it also left a huge gap in the shoulders of the seventeenth young master's Yuan Ying! Almost a little, the entire left arm of the seventeen young master's Yuan Ying was cut off.

The Yuan Infant itself is a spirit body, a product of the combination of spiritual power and divine soul. As long as the cultivator's ontology soul and spiritual power are thick enough, the slightest injury on Yuan Ying's body is nothing. However, even if the Yuanying master is a god master, no one dares to take out his Yuanying to meet the enemy easily!

Before the Mahayana, the primordial infant was usually fragile. If it is destroyed by others, it means that the strength of the cultivator is greatly damaged. Yuan Ying is for the cultivators of these realms. In fact, it is a means of saving life. Once the physical body is destroyed and the body is irreversibly damaged, then the Yuan Ying quickly escapes to ensure that the cultivator's soul is not gone, the realm loss is not large, and all memories and cultivation perceptions are retained. As long as this primordial infant can find a suitable body to take away, then the cultivator can quickly return to his previous realm.

The seventeenth young master rashly sacrificed the Yuan Baby, on the one hand, because Yin Lao was by his side, and on the other hand, it showed that this person's combat experience was insufficient. The Seventeenth Young Master himself is now seriously injured, not to mention the serious injuries in his body, and his magic power and divine soul are damaged and overdrawn. His Yuan Ying was hit hard by the Ying Xing Sword, so he couldn't get the support he deserved. The seventeenth young master's Yuan Ying screamed and suddenly burrowed back into the body. However, the next Seventeenth Young Master was cold, and a cold cold spread from his body, gradually freezing his whole body!

When Yin Lao saw that the Seventeenth Young Master's Yuan Ying had been injured, he was immediately anxious! He now knew that this human monk in front of him was really difficult to entangle. But it's already too late, and now the top priority is to leave quickly with the seventeenth young master!

From the blood-colored feather being taken away, Yin Lao knew that things were in trouble today. Since there is no chance of winning, let's flash it!

But at this moment, a miserable howl came from the side.

Huge dryads surrounded them, and the first to be attacked was Xiaobai's opponent. This Jindan Great Demon was covered in bruises all over his body at the moment, and a shield and a soft handkerchief were powerlessly circling around him, barely blocking part of the attack. However, as soon as the dryads entered the battle, he could not hold on.

Xiaobai smashed half of his shoulder with a blow, and then the wind seed turned into a sharp blade and pierced his chest!

The silver elder was shocked and angry, and a black mist rolled out of his back!

The wind claws are like ants on a hot pot in the array, and they are in a hurry. Fang Zhuo unlocked the shield of the outside sound, and he could hear the movement outside clearly. That kid just now was just a person, and at this time, the fight outside was earth-shattering, and the screams were clearly from his own side!

What the hell is going on?!

Sharp claws, shaking the ground, impacting, all kinds of means wind claws are used in turn. However, this mysterious formation in front of him seemed to be powerless, and there was no movement at all!

Just as he was attacking the foundation of the formation little by little, all of a sudden, Wind Claw felt cold!

The wind claws suddenly stopped, standing silently in place.

The variety of human circles is one of the most troublesome means. In this unclear environment, staying calm is more important than anything else.

There was a strong wind blowing around!

Wind Claw began to drum up bursts of demonic qi all over his body, and a black demonic aura shield appeared outside his body. At the same time, a pair of huge metal claws appeared in his hands!

Wind Claw is best at attacking with both hands, and once fighting the enemy, it must attack with all its might, not at all. Because his claws burst out like lightning, like a blast of wind, he got the name of the wind claw.

The wind howled, coiling and tearing, as if it were about to roll the wind claw into the sky! The wind claw did not move, he wanted to see what else was magical about this formation.

The wind was cold, and this extreme cold made Windclaw very vigilant. It didn't take long, no doubt, and the terrible cold alone was able to cause some trouble for the windclaw.

However, Windpaw believes that the Arrayer's methods will not stop there.

Sure enough, there was an extra kind of roar in the original wind whistling in my ears!

The cacophony suddenly made Windclaw frown. The sound was so strange, as if countless tiny weapons were colliding with each other, clanging and crisp. No matter how crisp the sound is, once countless sounds are mixed together, it will become a disaster.

Windclaw became alert and slowly raised his weapon. The next moment, he saw a shocking scene!

A pillar of wind completely envelops the claw, which is in the center of the pillar. In the midst of this pillar of wind, there were suddenly countless blue ice cubes! These broken ice were of different sizes and shapes, some of them were like sharp flakes with blades on all sides, some were like sharp blades with long ice picks, and some were like high-speed spinning saw blades with sharp jagged teeth all around.

These ice cubes were wrapped in pillars of wind, and the wind claws suddenly pressed from all directions!

Wind Claw's face changed.

What he does best is attacking, attacking, constantly attacking, attacking as a defense, but definitely not defense. Now this kind of all-round blow without dead ends is precisely his biggest headache.

The claws of the wind claw danced vigorously, bringing up a series of spiritual light! Black and cyan light flickered alternately, and the shadow of the claw wrapped the wind claw into a huge ball of light!

Countless ice cubes roared, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and slammed into this ball of light!

"Crackle!" The sound of broken ice crashing into ice mist was all over the ears! Endless ice powder rose in the air, and white ice mist filled the entire formation space. It's a pity that this spell was transplanted by Fang Zhuo directly from the ring of the Golden Rune Gate Golden Pill Master, and it was not strengthened by the sacrificial refining of the One Yuan Heavy Water. Otherwise, this chilling feeling would be enough for Wind Claw to enjoy.

The ice fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the wind claws are gradually feeling bad! Although this kind of cold is not as good as the heavy water, it is also a kind of extreme cold. Staying in this ice mist for a long time, he felt that the loss of mana in his body was accelerating!

Wind Claw shouted angrily, its claws danced, and began to forcibly break through to one side! However, there was a divine sense of Fang Zhuo controlling it in the formation, and seeing that the ball of light formed by the dense claw shadow began to break through, all the ice cubes immediately hit from the front of Wind Claw!

Although the ice cubes were not large, the force of such a wild flow of ice cubes gathered together and the impact was definitely not small! The sudden increase in pressure slowed down the dance of Wind Claw's hands. With such a slow effort, swishing, countless fine ice cubes rushed in, leaving thin and deep wounds on the surface of the wind claw's body!

What a strong cutting force!

Secretly surprised by the strength of this spell, Wind Claw roared with all his might, and rushed out of the spell in one go!

However, he didn't expect that just as he accelerated and struggled to break out of the ice cube, his legs suddenly became cold. Wind Claw had so much combat experience that he immediately knew that something was wrong! His body suddenly froze, and his feet slammed into the ground, channeling all the force of the forward rush into the ground.

The earth roars at the lower limit, and the wind claw screams loudly! (To be continued......)