At the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, the battle situation has changed at this time, and some demon beasts that can't get on the stage have withdrawn from the battlefield, leaving only a dozen demons and five or six human monks fighting on the field.

High in the sky, Li Xiaoyao held the fairy sword Qiushui in his hand, attracting the sword qi to rush into the sky, and fought with the demon king in the sky, and the people and beasts fighting underground were far away from them, so as not to be injured by mistake!

The demon monkey swings the sky, with the blood of the demon clan's holy beast Mighty King Kong Ape, and the iron rod in his hand is the demon clan's holy weapon, weighing 108,000 catties, and every wave is full of wind and clouds, and the strength is more than ten thousand! Driven by the great power of the demon monkey swinging the sky, it can really be said to smash the mountain and landslide, and the ground is cracked!

The sword in Li Xiaoyao's hand was like a willow in the wind, rolling up layers of sword waves, and he didn't dare to connect with the iron rod of the demon monkey. The battle in the sky, one is just to the extreme, the other is soft to the extreme!

But anyone with a little vision can see that after a long time, Li Xiaoyao will be defeated! Because the attack of the demon monkey is as strong as a stick, like the tide of the sea, wave after wave!

"Demon Monkey! This is what you forced me!Mixed Yuan Blood, Fairy Sword Unsealed!" Seeing that the other party's attack was fierce and the situation was critical, Li Xiaoyao shouted, slapped his chest, and spurted a mouthful of essence blood from his mouth, spraying it on the fairy sword autumn water.

"Buzzing" The fairy sword autumn water was sprayed with blood, and immediately let out a roar, and then with a "whoosh" sound, he broke free from Li Xiaoyao's hand and hung in the air. When they looked at it again, people found that the sword body of the autumn water had become blood red, and a monster phantom with the body of a dragon head and a lion body emerged from the sword body, and as soon as the phantom appeared, it roared towards the sky!

With a roar, blood-red air currents emanated from the sword body suspended in the air, and those air currents were like underground magma water, and the space where it passed was melted away, revealing a chaotic gray-white color.

"I'll wipe it! This sword and bull can destroy space!" Chen Xiaobai, who was hiding behind the stone, secretly praised in his heart.

"Demon monkey, I lost half of my essence blood to unseal the fairy sword, haha, I may destroy you, get the treasure, this seat is worth it!" Li Xiaoyao's face was pale, he staggered to a halt in the air, and said with a meaningful smile.

"Hmph! Seal the spirit of my demon clan's holy beast Fire Qilin as a sword soul, hmph! You humans should die!" The demon monkey danced the iron rod in the sky, forming a wall of rods, and in the "snort" sound that seemed to evaporate gas, the rod shadows that appeared in the air decreased layer by layer, and they attacked in front of the demon monkey when they saw it. After suspending the other party's attack, the demon monkey shook the sky, the monkey hair stood on end, and said angrily.

"I didn't want to use the ancestral object, but I can see that the heroic spirit of my demon clan predecessor has been humiliated! I have to use it today!

The golden hair was pulled out by the demon Dangtian, as if alive, it slowly flew away from the hand of the Dangtian, and then hung in the air, the light shined, in the dazzling golden light, a light gate magically appeared in the sky.

Just when everyone, including Chen Xiaobai, was watching this magical scene with wide eyes, they heard a "squeak" in the air, and in the stunned eyes of a group of spectators, the door was pushed open. A little monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, with a smile on his face like a warm spring breeze, stepped out of the door, he wore a cyan monk's robe fluttering in the wind, as if he was going to break through the air at any time, the most peculiar thing is that his eyebrows are inlaid with a golden swastika, and a halo hangs high behind his head, this monk is like a bodhisattva in the lower realm, solemn and approachable, even those bloodthirsty demon beasts are happy to kneel on the ground, constantly buckle their heads.

Li Xiaoyao's sword soul of the fairy sword Qiushui, as soon as he saw the monk, he hurriedly fled back to the sword, and then with a "bang", the sword actually fell to the ground, and then kept shaking on the ground, as if a person was trembling with fright!

"This, this ......" Li Xiaoyao was so frightened that he fell to the ground and didn't dare to raise his head. Because he found that the coercion of this little monk was even stronger than that of the ancestors of his family's Mahayana period, if you want to compare, it is simply a world of difference!

"Boy, Li Xiaoyao has seen immortals!" Li Xiaoyao hurriedly knelt down to worship, and the people he brought also knelt on the ground. Only the demon monkey swung into the sky, looking at the little monk in the air with a stunned face.

Chen Xiaobai, who was hiding behind the stone, since he saw the little monk, he seemed to be enchanted, and he wanted to climb out of the stone and kneel to the little monk in a daze.

With a "snap", Chen Xiaobai's face was slapped, which suddenly made him sober up.

"A little fairy king clone, you have to pay homage! Chen boy, you are really promising! Hmph!" Jiu Jiu raised his wings and slapped Chen Xiaobai, hating the way that iron does not become steel.

"You, don't be confused! I am your ancestor! Haha! This is my immortal dharma! Do you want to show you the ancestor and I will turn back into a monkey!" The little monk touched his ears, and then spread his palm, only to see an iron rod quickly in his palm, becoming larger and elongated, and the word Ruyi was shining on the stick.

"Little monkey, see the ancestor!" The demon monkey saw that the iron rod was exactly the same as the weapon contained in his ancestral home, and his ancestor made it, and he hurriedly knelt down to worship.

"The little friend over there is also invited over! The poor monk is polite!" the monk looked in Chen Xiaobai's direction and said softly.

Chen Xiaobai saw the other party's invitation and knew that he had seen through his whereabouts, so he stood up behind the stone, exposed his figure, and walked towards the little monk.

"The seniors invited, don't dare not see it, please redeem the kid rude!" Chen Xiaobai looked up and forgot to glance at the little monk in the air as he walked, and said respectfully.

Chen Xiaobai walked in front, followed by Xiao Hei, and chirped on Xiao Hei's back to comb his few precious hairs! Because there were a bunch of demon beasts lying on the ground, Chen Xiaobai wanted to go around!

"Kid go straight!" tweeted leisurely on the little black's back, and then from its small body, an invisible momentum emanated.

As soon as the momentum was issued, the demon beasts lying on the ground in the way seemed to suddenly see something terrifying and awe-inspiring, and they all trembled one by one, and they all trembled unconsciously to make way for them, and the little monk hanging high in the sky couldn't help but show a trace of surprise when he saw the momentum revealed by the tweet, and his face with a gentle smile on his long and gentle smile couldn't help but show a trace of surprise.

"The little monk is rude! I don't know where this fellow Daoist is, what realm is the power of the beast world? The poor monk is polite in battle!"

The little monk floated to the ground, waved with one hand, and lowered his head to Jiu Jiu.

No wonder the little monk who called himself fighting was surprised, it was really because he was also a demon cultivator, he had been practicing for more than 100,000 years, and now he had attained the rank of immortal king.

Thinking of this, the little monk hurriedly lowered the clouds and came to see the hustle and bustle.