"Hmph! ”

The demon monk sneered, under the absolute power, the skills are all paper tigers, and they have to withstand his absolute crushing.

He was confident that he wouldn't move, and Zhao Ritian's Nine Divine Whip's attack was just an itch.

However, in the next moment, Zhao Ritian's Nine Divine Whip struck accurately under the silver stick, and his disdainful eyes turned to surprise.

At this moment, the Nine Divine Whip that Zhao Ritian ordered out was used with the blessing of his god and demon true qi, and the seemingly weak swing was swept away with a hundred thousand huge powers.

The place he clicked on was the weakest point of the silver stick Xuanwu, just like hitting a snake seven inches, and one blow would be hit.

The collision of the Nine Divine Whip and the silver stick made a piercing friction sound, and the two forces collided and swept into a strong energy hurricane, and the weeds and trees within a radius of several miles fell one after another under the powerful shock.

"What!"

The demon monk looked at it in disbelief.

This kid in front of him, how could the peak cultivation of the fourth order of the Martial King have the true qi of the Spirit Yuan.

What is that black dark power, it is so terrifying.

He can wield more than 100,000 huge strength, and he is practicing the body refining method, and adding the physical body to quench the body, the pure power of his physical body can explode, and he can reach this 100,000 jin of strength.

And he also has the blessing of an underground inferior magic weapon.

But what about the other side?

No matter how strong Lingyuan's true qi is, at most, he can only exert twice his strength, and his martial arts, even if they are heaven-level exercises, cannot make a martial artist with a fourth-order cultivation of the Martial King exert 100,000 strength.

Unless he has the terrifying divine power of the Heavenly Dao Divine Power.

At this moment, he clenched his hands, and in this slight pause, nearly nearly 200,000 power came from the silver stick.

This low-grade silver stick can absorb a few points of power by itself, but this nearly 200,000 huge power is like the sea, and the sea is immeasurably surging towards him.

If it was someone else, in the face of the power of such a giant beast, the first reaction was to throw down the weapon and run, so as not to shock their internal organs.

However, the demon monk did not let go of his hand.

As the power came from the body of the stick, his hands holding the stick loosened slightly, and the slight force made the entire silver stick rotate rapidly between his hands.

Rapid rotation allows most of the force to be dissipated during the rotation.

At the same time, he retreated, and with each step back the ground beneath his feet sank into a deep footprint.

Even so, he felt a tingling in his arm.

The demon monk perfectly unloaded the huge force first, and he was panting and was about to twist the flipped silver stick to smash Zhao Ritian.

Underestimating the enemy, he didn't expect the kid in front of him to be so powerful.

If he hadn't underestimated the enemy and didn't take this little martial artist of the fourth order of the Martial King in his eyes, he could have completely failed the attack of Zhao Ritian's Nine Divine Whips, and if he couldn't attack him, he could even kill him.

The Martial Venerable powerhouse has a more acute sense of divine sense than the Martial King powerhouse, and he can feel any wind and grass, even the faint breath of the poisonous insects and beasts in the dark can't escape his gap.

However, just when the demon monk wanted to make another move, his divine sense had already detected and captured the trajectory of Zhao Ritian's attack.

The ferocious force of the dragon's going out to sea whipped the air into shape, and struck him on the head.

"This ...... This...... No way!"

The demon monk's eyes were horrified, and he showed a look of horror here.

His divine sense not only observed Zhao Ritian's attack trajectory, but also found that Zhao Ritian did not pause like him when he collided with his big stick, but used a series of unloading moves.

You must know that the effect of force is mutual, originally he attacked the past to see how Zhao Ritian resisted this huge force.

But this kid is not disturbed by this huge force, how did he do it?

Even if it's a nine-god whip, it's just a whip after all.

At this moment, the demon monk couldn't figure it out, but Zhao Ritian wouldn't give him time to think, just when he was distracted thinking about how to unload his force, he had already fallen into Zhao Ritian's move.

"Die!"

Zhao Ritian's murderous aura suddenly skyrocketed, and the aura of the whole person seemed to come out of the blood mountain and sea, like the standing figure of a god and demon overshadowing the murderous aura of the demon monk.

In an instant, two layers of light lit up on the demon monk's body, surrounding the demon monk.

The demon monk's cultivation is biased towards the art of refining the body, and his spiritual essence is also quite strong.

Under Zhao Ritian's Nine Divine Whip, his Spirit Yuan True Qi trembled slightly.

Rumble!

The Nine Divine Whip swept towards the demon monk with a huge force of more than 200,000 yuan.

The layer of Lingyuan protective shield on the periphery of his body was bearing the power of hundreds of thousands of Zhao Ritian.

Poof! shattered.

After Zhao Ritian's fierce blow, the Lingyuan protective shield broke, and at some point, the demon monk suddenly had a new protective shield to protect him again.

"Eh, it turned out to be a heavenly high-grade magic weapon. Zhao Ritian saw that the demon monk was wearing a necklace worn with bones around his neck, and he knew that it was a heaven-level magic weapon.

"Hehe, there's a tortoise shell. ”

Zhao Ritian frowned slightly.

If this is the case, he will have nothing to fight, the power of this demon monk itself can defend him against dozens of attacks, and every time he attacks the demon monk, it is also when he shows his flaws.

Unless he uses the Black Yao Sword to use his martial arts to attack the leaked place, but there is also a comatose saintess of the Danshi Association in his hand, how can he do this?

"I had no choice but to escape. ”

The demon monk has the spirit of the true qi and the heavenly level talisman magic weapon to protect it, and Zhao Ritian has the same, if the silver stick casually touches him, he will not hang up, and there is an oil bottle on his body.

"Die!"

The demon monk seized the opportunity of Zhao Ritian's Nine Divine Whip, and the silver stick that had been stored for a long time was already hungry and thirsty, and his moves were completely desperate to fight, because he had a magic weapon to protect himself and was invincible.

Zhao Ritian's face was like sinking water, and his face was a little gloomy.

Under the observation of Zhao Ritian's delusional eyes, his attack had already been seen through, one attack and one defense, Zhao Ritian slowly turned to an advantage, but it was useless.

"Run!

As soon as the thoughts came together, his consciousness suddenly felt a sense of danger coming from the top of his head.

It was Nie Ziyi who defended in the sky to prevent Zhao Ritian from escaping, Nie Ziyi's poisonous needles rained down, blocking every escape route of Zhao Ritian, Zhao Ritian looked at the sky, and flew over, which showed that this instantaneous flash move was dodged, allowing the demon monk to see a gap.

The demon monk took advantage of Zhao Ritian's distraction, and the silver stick in his hand struck down, blooming with a little murderous aura, like a broken star stick striking upward, enveloping Zhao Ritian's whole body.

In a flash, Zhao Ritian fell into a crisis.