Since Zhan Yibai got the bamboo slip, he has solved many doubts at the same time, but also has more doubts. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

For example, how can he have "supernatural powers"?

Magical powers, that's unique to the mysterious beast, but he is obviously a sword demon.

If something goes wrong, it must be a demon, and it is precisely because there are too many unknown secrets on his body that he is more and more eager for the erased memory, and even when he knows that he is about to embark on a particularly difficult road, he still stands with Sun Monkey without hesitation.

Counting up, since he appeared in Qixialing inexplicably, until now, it is the first time that Zhan Yibai has fought with a demon cultivator in the same realm. In the past, he was up against some low-level minions, so he had no room to play at all.

Only the sword magic power gave Zhan Yibai unimaginable speed and lethality, and as soon as he fought with Lang Mofu, it became a crushing force.

Zheng Zhan Yibai wanted to make persistent efforts, and when he won in one fell swoop, something happened suddenly.

Facts have proved that Zhan Yibai still underestimated Lang Mo.

The reason why demon cultivators are so jealous of Xuan Xiu is not unreasonable.

"Bastard, give Lao Tzu death, hey!"

An almost suffocating oppressive force struck, causing the unsuspecting Zhan Yibai's body to froze suddenly, and then, the whole person flew out as if he had been hit by a train.

Swallowing the blood in his mouth, he struggled to control his body in the air several times before finally levitating in the air. Zhan Yibai looked at it, and couldn't help but be slightly shocked in his heart.

Below, Lang Mo had turned into a blue wolf the size of an elephant, every part of his strong body exuded the beauty of strength, and the green eyes on the huge wolf's head were fierce and palpitating.

Of course, Zhan Yibai was not shocked by Lang Mo's body, he was shocked by the armor that was stretched apart under the wolf's hooves.

The armor on Lang Mo's body is not ordinary. It is said that he purchased it from the Giant Deer Continent at a very high price. In fact, this armor is indeed excellent value for money, and the texture is extremely tough.

I think that at the beginning, when Lu Jiao led a group of demons to attack Lang Mo's Wolf Head Mountain, he gathered Lu Jiao, Mo Hu and another demon general from the Nine Rank Taixuan Realm to fight against him, which only made Lang Mo quite embarrassed, and his whole body was stunned without a trace of scars.

But such an extraordinary pair of armor couldn't withstand the power of Lang Mo's body, and was torn apart.

This power...... At least 10,000 catties.

Thinking of this, Zhan Yibai couldn't help but secretly glance at Sun Wukong, but he was angry.

Obviously, he is coming out for this monkey, but as a party, he is comfortably sipping wine at this time, looking like he has nothing to do with himself.

"Damn monkeys." Zhan Yibai scolded hatefully.

Before he could question out loud, Lang Mo, who had turned into his body, had already pounced.

The wolf has not arrived, and the fishy wind is blowing.

Zhan Yibai, who was in an unhappy mood, looked at the hideous wolf head, especially the saliva that kept overflowing between the sharp teeth, and became more and more disgusted.

"Lao Tzu is not mad, do you really think that you are a bully?"

With a cold snort, Zhan Yibai waved the snow-white demon sword in his hand.

"Watch me cut off your dog's head."

Bang...... Rumble!!!!

Sun Wukong, who was comfortably sipping fine wine on the side, suddenly made a look that he couldn't bear to look at directly, grinning as if it hurt on his body.

A corner of the main hall had collapsed, and countless pieces of rubble had been built into a large burial mound.

On the other side, there were two figures standing in the sky, a man and a wolf.

The wolf is naturally a desert, but the human is not white, but ...... Mohu.

"Eat inside and outside the kid, Lao Tzu has long wanted to teach you a good lesson." Hanging in mid-air, the ink tiger turned his fist the size of the bowl, looked down at the gravel below, and scolded viciously.

Crash......

Rubble continued to roll down from the top of the grave, and soon a hand was revealed.

"Ahem."

Picking up the gravel on his body, he immediately revealed Zhan Yibai's rather embarrassed figure, bent down and coughed a few times, and then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn Mohu, he actually sneaked up." At this time, Zhan Yibai, who lowered his head, looked more and more cold.

As they became more familiar with each other, Zhan Yibai's sense of the ink tiger had already changed.

Mo Hu's rigidity and self-righteousness are really annoying, but even so, Zhan Yibai still sees the advantages in him, that is, he is bright and upright.

It is said that honest people really deceive people and don't pay for their lives.

In the past, Zhan Yibai had never experienced it, so he couldn't have a deep experience, but now, Mohu taught him a good lesson.

Just when Zhan Yibai devoted himself to Lang Mo's body, he never thought that Mohu would suddenly attack from behind.

Mo Hu's punch just now was not light, Rao is Zhan Yibai, and in an unguarded situation, he only felt that he was displaced, and there was a lot of internal injury.

"Two against one?" Zhan Yibai raised his head and looked at the man and wolf, there was no fear on his face, no nervousness or excitement, just endless indifference.

"Roar!!"

What answered Zhan Yibai was a tiger roar, and the next moment the ink tiger had also turned into its body, and it was a black tiger, and its size was not inferior to that of Lang Mo.

Demon cultivators can transform into humans, but under normal circumstances, only by turning back into the main body can they exert the strongest combat power.

Mohu's move is undoubtedly the best answer.

What about two to one, although the demon cultivator is not good at intrigue and trickery, he also disdains the so-called gentleman's style.

When Zhan Yibai just made a move to stop Lang Mo from dealing with Sun Wukong, he was doomed to the current situation of not dying.

Cutting off people's financial means is like killing your parents.

Sun Wukong and Zhan Yibai, since they want to stop Lang Mo and Mohu from plotting to seize the remaining power position in Lu Jiao, the only way is to kill them.

"Good, good." Zhan Yibai suddenly laughed, "Don't you think that only you can make the essence?" ”

As soon as these words came out, let alone others, even Sun Wukong's eyes couldn't help but light up.

For a long time, Zhan Yibai has been too low-key, so low-key that no one knows what kind of demon he is except Sun Wukong?

As for the so-called "pro-nephew theory" spread everywhere by the rat demon, except for those minions who have never seen the world, fools will not believe it.

Sun Wukong, who knows Zhan Yibai's identity, has never seen his body.

And the rat demon who has seen Zhan Yibai's body, please forgive the rat demon's traversal thinking, otherwise it would not have popped up a word that is extremely out of tune as "Transformers".

In the eyes of everyone, who were puzzled, surprised or expectant, Zhan Yibai finally changed.

As far as the eye can see, Zhan Yibai's whole body suddenly appears a dense texture, shaped like fish scales, and then detached, flipped and fused after a ripple between the two sides, turning the front and back of the face, so that the color of the skin has changed from a healthy bronze color to a bright silver that blinds the eyes, smooth as a mirror, and even reflects the surrounding scenes one by one.

The animal skin shirt that was originally worn on his body had already slipped off, and Chiguo's body did not lose the elasticity of its muscles, but it covered the convex and concave feeling of joints and blood vessels.

The things under the crotch disappeared, the hair on the whole body disappeared, and even the facial features on the face disappeared.

A glimmer of green flashed on the bright silver sculptural body, and the perfect proportions could not find a single flaw even with the almost deformed aesthetic of all the demons present.

If anything, maybe it's the coldness emanating from this human, demonic and non-demonic body, which makes people feel less of a living being's qi, but more like an indestructible blade.

"This ...... What kind of monster is this? At this time, not to mention the others, together with the enemies Lang Mo and Mo Hu, they were also horrified, and deep down in their hearts, they felt terrified for no reason.

"Here comes the sword." Zhan Yibai drank coldly, his voice with the sonorous sound of metal, cold and emotionless.

Sou!!!

The snow-white demon sword automatically flew into Zhan Yibai's hand.

The strength of the demon lies in instinct, the tiger and wolf fight with sharp teeth and minions, and Zhanbai is a rare sword demon in the world......

"Thorn!"

As soon as the word came out, Zhan Yibai had already turned his sword into sword light, shooting directly at Mohu and Lang Mo.

One sword and two demons.

There are no moves at all, but the power of a sword makes Mo Hu and Lang Mo feel incomparable.

"Hide."

Mo Hu and Lang Mo separated left and right in their hearts, intending to dodge the invincible sword.

"Sharpen."

The sword light flew fast, and it was fleeting in the blink of an eye, but when it stabbed into the air, the move changed.

The thorn is straight, but it is straight and straight.

The backhand is sharpened, cut and curled, and the microstrip arc is unpredictable.

"Whew!" Mo Hu's scream did not make Zhan Yibai's facial features change in the slightest, and he stabbed again, chasing after Lang Mo.

No one thought that Zhan Yibai, who turned into the ontology, would be so ferocious.

The hot back and the blood sprinkled all warned Mohu that he was injured, and it was a very serious injury.

Zhan Yibai, who turned into the body, was so cruel that the sword just now, if it weren't for the vigilance formed by his years of fighting, he relied on the strength of his waist and abdomen to let his body roll in the air, and he would have been disemboweled.

Thinking of this, Mohu couldn't help but be afraid, where is there still the rebelliousness of the past, and he only hates his parents for giving birth to one less leg for him.

"Run."