Wu Yong's eyes turned and fell on the face of the tall corpse, and then turned to look at the person wearing Xie Yuntian's clothes, and let out a long breath.

Except for some differences in figure, the face of this person and corpse is the same!

"Should I call you Master Xiemen, or should I call you Shura Extreme Sage?" Wu Yong's eyes flashed, and his expression became solemn.

"Have you guessed who I am?" Xie Yuntian snorted coldly, and as soon as his body moved, the six demon phantoms behind him trembled.

"As far as I know, it seems that the only person who understands the Shura True Demon Skill, the first Demon Skill in the East Immortal Sea, and has cultivated to such an extent, is the legendary Shura Daoist. It seems that Daoyou was lucky not to die back then. It's just that Wu doesn't understand whether Your Excellency took away Xie Yuntian's body, or did he transform himself into Xie Yuntian's appearance at all. Who is this refining corpse that resembles a fellow Daoist? Could it be that your lordship is a doppelganger of your cultivation? Or is it that your Excellency has directly refined your own body into a demon corpse. Wu Yong asked slowly, his expression returning to normal.

"Hehe, these questions, you are a dying person, do you need to know so clearly?" Shura Extreme Saint Yin Yin smiled, suddenly his shoulders shook, and two rays of Shura phantom behind him shot out, and they disappeared into the two refining corpses in front of him.

The bodies of the two corpses, a man and a woman, trembled suddenly, and they opened their eyes blankly, full of turquoise.

But before he could stop, a mysterious and obscure spell sound came from the mouth of the Shura Extreme Sage, and the gray-white demonic energy came out from the bodies of the two originally somewhat shriveled demon corpses, sweeping the two of them inside.

A piercing scream came from the mouths of the two corpses, and then the size of the body swelled wildly......

In the blink of an eye, in the groans of pain, they turned into two huge monsters with a height of four or five meters.

One of them had large scales of copper coins, black and shiny, a pair of antelope horns on the top of its head, and a long cyan tail floating gently behind its back. The other was covered with blood-red demonic bone spurs, but his hands and feet were shining silver, as if they were made of silver, and on a triangular hideous head, there were four emerald green eyes, which made people shudder.

The appearance of these two refining corpses after transformation is clearly the same as the two demon shadows that shot into the body, but the originally invisible phantom has suddenly transformed into a real demon at this moment, which is really jaw-dropping.

After Wu Yong was surprised, he also felt a pang in his heart!

"Hehe, the cultivation of the Shura True Demon Skill to the extreme, it is enough to summon the true Holy Demon Distraction Possession, and the cultivation of supernatural powers is that it can also fight with immortal king-level monks, but from ancient times to the present, no one in the immortal world has ever really cultivated to such a supreme realm. But even so, now that I have summoned the two demons possessed by the body, I also have the supernatural powers of the Immortal King-level Great Perfection Cultivator, and now under the three-on-one, does Wu Daoyou still think that his life can be saved?" The Shura Extreme Saint laughed wildly, and as soon as his divine thoughts moved, the two demons that were originally levitating directly in front of him suddenly shook their bodies, and they lost their traces in place at the same time.

Suddenly, at the same time on both sides of Wu Yong, there were spatial fluctuations emerging, two monsters appeared strangely from the void at once, and the snake tail behind the two-horned monster moved, and suddenly a green light went straight to Wu Yong's chest, as fast as lightning. The other monster, which was covered with barbs, squatted, and its body trembled, and the nearby space immediately burst into the air.

The dense Mi Xu long blood-colored bone spurs turned into crossbow arrows in the sky and shot out, covering Wu Yong in it. At such a close distance, such a powerful burst, it is impossible to avoid it.

It seems that this Shura Extreme Saint has a similar idea to Wu Yong, and as soon as he makes a move, he wants to put his opponent to death.

There was already a hint of smugness on his face, confident that under the seamless joint attack of the two demons, even if Wu Yong could survive by luck, it would definitely be impossible for him to be unharmed.

But the next moment, the expression on the old demon's face froze.

Because when he saw that the green mang was about to pierce Wu Yong's chest, and the blood thorns were about to pierce his body with a thousand holes, Wu Yong's blue and white wings on his back were slightly fanned, and the wind was strong!

Wu Yong's figure disappeared with the wind.

Qingmang and Blood Thorn had no target, and naturally shot into the air, and Shura Extreme Saint was secretly shocked in his heart, and his eyes flashed and he hurriedly searched around.

But before he could release his divine thoughts, completely enveloping the surrounding area. In the sky above the head of the demon with two horns, a cyan arc flashed, and a figure appeared strangely.

It was Wu Yong who used the technique of teleportation to get here.

He raised his hand without saying a word, and just shook it lightly when he rushed down.

At the foot of the monster, a silver lotus the size of a meter suddenly appeared!

This lotus just dripped, and the seven-colored Buddha light surged out from the lotus heart, and the two-horned demon only felt that his body was tight, and his body couldn't move a bit, and at the same time, the demonic energy in his body instantly solidified.

Then Wu Yong's expressionless other hand was raised, and a three-color flame of light appeared, and he hadn't seen any moves, but a terrifying spiritual pressure was faintly revealed from the light flame.

The other monster on the side finally found Wu Yong's figure, and he didn't see any of his actions, but he just let out a long roar in his mouth, and the blood thorns in the sky swirled, and suddenly rushed to Wu Yong again, and this time it was so fast, better than just now!

Almost in a flash, countless bone spurs arrived at Wu Yong's place close to him.

Wu Yong didn't show the slightest panic, just glanced at them casually and glanced at these blood thorns.

The place that was originally empty suddenly flashed with silver light, and a small silver shield appeared strangely. With a flicker, this treasure turned into a thick screen and protected him in it.

In an instant, the blood thorns stabbed the screen.

Fist-sized balls of blood burst on the screen, and the crackling sound of rain hitting plantains suddenly sounded, and the light curtain first rippled, then turned into a violent shaking, and immediately showed an unsupported appearance.

The power of these blood-colored bone spurs is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and the power of each one is like a top-level magic weapon.

Yuan Gangdun didn't even have a way to bounce them off.

Wu Yong's face changed, and he seemed to have some mantra in his mouth.

A thumb-sized golden bead appeared between his eyebrows, and then in a flash, it turned into a golden mask.

It was the Vajra relics obtained by Wu Yong's killing of Miaoxi that day, and after Wu Yong's years of sparring, the power has long been different. In terms of defensive tenacity, it is far above the supernatural powers of ordinary immortal king-level monks.

Therefore, the silver light curtain finally collapsed and disappeared, and the remaining blood thorns slammed into the golden light mask, making a grinding sound like metal colliding.

The golden light on the surface of this mask flashed one after another, and it actually blocked all those blood thorns.

At the same time, the two-headed bird jade pendant in Wu Yong's hand instantly burst out with three-color light flames, and one of the phoenix chirps came out, and then a firebird flashing with three-color runes flew out of it, and shot downward after spreading its wings.

The target is the Two-Horned Demon whose body is immobile below.

Although this demon couldn't move, after a fierce flash on his face, he opened his mouth, and a white wave erupted upwards first, just colliding head-on with the firebird.

There was a loud rumbling bang, and the white waves and the three-colored firelight collided together.

But although this sound wave is a strange magical power that this demon is born with, but when the body is trapped and unable to mobilize the demonic energy, the power is naturally greatly reduced, how can it be compared to the blow of the Three Flame Fan.

The two only held each other for a moment, and the firebird burst open!

A round of three-color halo emerged, and with a slight roll, it immediately swallowed up the white waves below.

Then the halo swelled rapidly, submerging the area below more than ten meters wide. In just a moment's effort, this possessed corpse refining monster turned into nothing.

All this seems to be very slow, but in fact it is only a few breaths, and the Shura Extreme Saint who is pinching the trick in the distance sees this, and his face changes greatly.

He never imagined that instead of killing him, he killed a monster with his hands.

However, at this time, the old demon finally understood that the person opposite was not an ordinary great monk.

Under his anger, how dare he have the slightest neglect, and hurriedly urged his mind, and at the same time squirted in his mouth.

A black light shot out, and in a flash, it turned into a puff of black gas and disappeared into the void.

The hedgehog-like monster on the other side, after a low roar came out of its mouth, the four demon eyes on its face flashed at the same time, and then its figure was slightly blurred, and it disappeared in place out of thin air.

The next moment, the space behind Wu Yong fluctuated, and two silver arms poked out of the void.

As soon as the sound of the card rubbing sounded, the two arms actually skyrocketed out of thin air, one turned into a sharp claw, and grabbed Wu Yong's Tianling Gai fiercely, and the other disappeared in a flash, and the huge silver fist smashed Wu Yong's back.

At the same time, under the flash of black light, a black octagonal hammer the size of a skull appeared several meters above Wu Yong's head, and in a flash, it smashed down with a gloomy black gas.

Judging from the terrifying demonic aura coming from above, this turned out to be a rare demonic weapon in the fairy world!

In this way, the old demon did not stop, his shoulders shook, and the other four true demon phantoms that appeared in the sky behind him also opened their eyes at the same time, and suddenly turned into four black lights and attacked Wu Yong.

For a while, Wu Yong, who had just killed a monster, fell into the joint attack of the old demon and another demon again.

Wu Yong sighed lightly.

I didn't see any spell casting moves on his body, but under the blue light on his body, the silver light flashed at his close back, and suddenly a faint figure appeared, and two fists of the same silver struck out.

Two earth-shattering bangs came, and in the flash of silver, the cyan figure did not move, and the monster whose entire body had just poked out of the void fell backwards in vain.

Almost at the same time, Wu Yong's head flashed with spiritual light, and a small cyan tripod strangely swirled out from the heavenly spirit cover, and as soon as Fang appeared, the lid opened.

A puff of green light filaments shot out, just blocking the jet-black octagonal hammer that fell head-on in the air, preventing it from falling a single bit.

It is the Evil Dragon Ding that Wu Yong has already refined!