He Xiaoshi flew sideways again, his body was shattered, his golden hair was smeared with single golden blood, his chest and abdomen were sunk into a large area, and near the heart, there was a blood hole thrown back and forth, and the snow-white bone stubble was shocking.

The surface of the body guides the palm prints...... It is clearly visible, all of them are concave in a large area!

If it weren't for He Xiaoshi's abundant vitality and tenacity, and his mastery of the technique of Phoenix Nirvana, I am afraid that he would have passed out long ago.

And the two lightning figures that were exactly the same as He Xiaoshi's divine powers, each holding a black stick condensed by lightning, frantically operated the Jie Dan cultivation, tightly embellished him, and smashed into his body almost at the same time.

He Xiaoshi, who was in mid-air, couldn't dodge at all, and was hit by a solid sturgeon.

He Xiaoshi's body was in mid-air, there was a spasm, and then his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.

With a "bang", he slammed into the ground, kicking up countless dust.

It's not that He Xiaoshi's combat power is not good, but the opponent is too powerful, two lightning figures with no comparable combat power with his magical powers, plus a monk with seven Yuan Infant Cultivators who are amazing, it is not easy for him to hold on until now.

"Little demon, you have finally fallen," the seven Heavenly Gate Yuanying Monks, the oldest monk led by him, his body was blue and blue, his eyes were cold, and his killing intent was fierce.

Looking at his arm with blurred flesh and blood and faint tooth marks, this veteran Yuanying monk felt a chill in his heart.

Previously, the seven of them were under the cover of two lightning figures, which could be said to have used a lore method, but at the last moment, He Xiaoshi turned into a beast as if he was crazy, and launched an attack desperately.

In addition to this old Yuan Infant Monk, the other monks also wore color on their bodies.

The injuries they suffered were not serious, not even injuries, but as Yuanying Cultivators, even if their cultivation was reduced to the Yudan realm after entering the scope of the Heavenly Realm, they still had the pride of Yuanying Cultivators.

Even though in order to maintain the Heaven Deception Formation, they couldn't walk at will, and their combat power was seriously weakened, but under the siege of the seven, they actually hung up the lottery?

It's unbearable.

Outside, in front of the power of the Yuanying Generation, Monk Jiedan was just a junior who was killed at will.

Therefore, the killing intent in the hearts of these seven Yuanying monks became even stronger.

......

......

Two lightning figures, the speed did not stop at all, picked up the stick, one smashed at He Xiaoshi's head, and the other smashed into his heart.

Once it is hit, it is the physique of He Xiaoshi, and he will definitely die.

All the monks outside the court thought the same thing.

At the beginning of being hit by the seven infant monks, he was smashed several times, and no matter how you look at it, he lost the strength of a battle.

Those monks who have cultivated to a high level are some pity and regret, looking at the blood and energy exuded by He Xiaoshi, it is clear that they are extremely young, and they have the cultivation of the Dan, and the combat power is even more powerful.

It's just that......

Those who enter the devil really deserve to die, if not, how can there be such a strange catastrophe?

This was the opinion of most of the monks on the sidelines, but there were still a few monks with unbearable expressions on their faces.

He Xiaoshi's counterattack was like a battle of trapped beasts, but it was fierce to the extreme, and he was unwilling to go to the extreme, as if he was rebelling against fate, especially the young monk, who seemed to be aroused by the blood in his heart, and couldn't help clenching his fists, secretly cheering for He Xiaoshi.

However, how could he overcome two of himself and seven powerful monks?

Some of the female monks even covered their eyes.

In the blue-blue fairy mist, there was a roar of Feng Jingyuan, and he began to impact wildly, wanting to break out of the confinement of the true immortals in Tsing Yi, but after all, it was the essence of life of most true immortals, even if Feng Jingyuan was desperate, he still couldn't rush out immediately.

Just when all the monks thought that He Xiaoshi was about to die in Huangquan, the black demonic qi that had been swirling around He Xiaoshi's body suddenly became thick, and his body was submerged in an instant.

The lightning stick smashed down one after the other, and the ground shook.

"Is he dead?" asked the monk cautiously.

In the dark demonic fog, there is no cruel picture of blood flowing and ** bursting out.

Instead, he stretched out a black palm print the size of a grinding plate, which blocked two lightning sticks at the same time, and with a slight flick, he endured it as if nothing happened.

The two lightning figures that were exactly the same as He Xiaoshi's appearance were completely transformed by the rules of heaven and earth, and at this moment, they seemed to have encountered something they couldn't understand, and their bodies stiffened suddenly.

The seven Heavenly Gate Yuanying Cultivators looked at each other, and their faces showed puzzlement.

......

......

The black demonic qi swirled and swelled wildly, and there was actually a tendency to overwhelm the enveloping area of the heavenly realm.

The monk outside suddenly felt a suffocation, as if this space had been squeezed.

In the ten-zhang high demonic aura, a behemoth is rising, the demonic aura is mighty, and the wind is whistling around it.

The Heavenly Tribulation was struck in the slightest rage, raining down blood-red lightning like a waterfall, thunder and lightning, and the aura of destruction made people's hearts tremble.

However, those who made the Yuanying Monk change color and smash into the pitch-black demonic qi, but they didn't make any sound, as if they had been swallowed.

"What the hell is that?" a low-ranking monk shouted in a trembling voice.

A pair of blood-red eyes with huge faces, in the pitch-black magic mist, slowly opened, two blood-red rays of water tank thickness, with golden edges, shot out of the black mist, looking at the sky.

"Roar!"

The roar of the huge beast came out of the mouth of the behemoth, unruly.

The endless pitch-black demonic qi was all absorbed by the behemoth, and finally revealed the true body of this fierce thing.

It was a huge demon ape five feet tall, black and demonic, but there were colorful golden lines on it, and a little bit of azure blue light, the magic power and divine aura were vast, its wide mouth and fangs, its eyes were red as blood, but the edges were golden.

"Bang bang bang!"

The demon ape raised its head and roared, the sound shook for thousands of miles, the wind surged, and the lightning thundered.

It slapped its chest desperately, and the sound was like muffled thunder, and it actually overshadowed the thunder that came with the catastrophe.

"Demonization!" said the Avatar Monk in a cold voice.

The monk who knew the inside story said in disbelief: "He is an innate divine beast, no, it is an innate demonic beast, this ...... How many years has it been since there been such a creature?"

"This son can't be kept, it must be killed in the process of growing up!" a moment later, a god-transforming monk spoke almost at the same time.

And the Demon Emperor of the Mortal Realm, who was imprisoned by the Divine Transformation Cultivator, couldn't help but tremble, not surprised, let alone fear, but excited.

"The innate demon body is also the body of the Demon Emperor, and the revival of my demon clan is hopeful," the Demon Emperor's voice trembled, but he was extremely excited.

At this time, there were four god-transforming monks, who suddenly stepped out, and looked coldly at the monsters in the field, and they were actually planning to make a move.

As the highest-ranking cultivators of the mortal realm, the rulers of the mortal realm in the actual sense, they naturally have the means to kill the monsters without alarming the heavenly tribulation.

The innate monster is too big, and without that creature, it can really be calm.

If it is said that the destruction of demons is the matter of heaven, then the destruction of innate demons is the obligation of any monk, this is the rule of heaven and earth, if it is violated, the cause and effect are too great.

"Please step aside!" the Demon Emperor snorted.

The Avatar Monk suddenly turned around, looked at the Demon Emperor and said coldly: "This is my human territory, you want to order me to wait, it's still a little short, get away, and I'll clean you up later!"

The Demon Emperor sneered, as if he expected this to happen, he used all his magic power to barely resist the power of imprisonment, and with some difficulty, his right hand was raised, and a miniature blue-black stone tablet appeared in his palm.

With the appearance of the cyan stone stele, the power of imprisonment dissipated into invisibility as if it had met a nemesis.

"You wait and take a look, this is a magic weapon of the Cave Heaven, which hides the true essence of my demon clan, and thousands of demons, if you act without permission, you will bear the consequences!" said the Demon Emperor indifferently.

Those god-transforming monks are extremely difficult to see, the miniature cyan stone tablet, they naturally know that it comes from the hand of the first demon emperor of the ages, the magic power is endless, the space is endless, the demon race can survive forever in the case of the world's joint crusade, and this treasure has a huge relationship.

If the Demon Emperor really opened the cyan stone tablet, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"This emperor knows that you human beings also have supreme treasures, but this emperor put this here, if that god transformation monk makes a move without permission, this emperor will declare war on the entire human race," the Demon Emperor looked around proudly, facing the killing intent of several monks of the same level, his power did not decrease in the slightest.

"The clan has declared war, Demon Emperor, have you thought about it?" The Avatar Monk who spoke earlier was the Supreme Elder of the Dao Palace, his beard was defeated, his appearance was strange, and he exuded a pure and inactive transcendent aura, but when he spoke at this time, his tone was cold.

The Demon Emperor said indifferently: "The catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming, cannibalism is inevitable, you can try it later." ”

Only by being indifferent can we have confidence.

Since the Demon Emperor said this in front of so many monks, he would naturally do what he said.

Those Avatar Cultivators who had taken a step earlier retracted their steps one after another and restrained their killing intent.

Killing innate monsters is naturally important, but compared to carrying out with the entire demon race, it is clear which is more important at a glance.

There is no god monk who dares to take on the responsibility of the clan war.

The Dao Palace Supreme Elder snorted coldly and also retreated, but the killing intent was still unabated.

As if he hadn't sensed the killing intent of the Dao Palace Elder, the Demon Emperor looked solemnly at the range of the Heavenly Tribulation.

All of this, slow to describe, actually only happens in an instant.

At this time, the monster had just finished absorbing the demonic energy, and then its huge and bloodthirsty eyes glanced at the sidelines.

This monster's spiritual sense is amazing, and under the isolation of the Heavenly Tribulation, it has also sensed the killing intent of the digital god cultivator Fang Cai into the sea.

"Looking at his gaze, there is still a trace of sobriety, it's really rare", the Demon Emperor let out a sigh of admiration.

The monster then turned around suddenly, looking at the two still sluggish lightning figures, and wanted to make a move, but he looked at the top of his head as if he had noticed it, stopped suddenly, and then suddenly turned around to face the seven Heavenly Gate Yuan Infant Cultivators.

"Roar!"

The demon ape slammed his chest a few times, and then stepped in front of the old infant monk.

In front of the ten-zhang tall demon ape, the seven infant monks were like toys.

However, the aura is not weak at all, after all, their true cultivation is superb, and some of them have even cultivated the Dharma Heaven and Earth, if they are used, they will be even more majestic, but their monks are suppressed in the realm of Jiedan, and they can't use it.

Even so, they were not afraid.

No matter how demonized they were, the realm remained the same, and they were confident that they would be able to kill this monster.

"Evil beast, be ......!" The oldest and highest cultivation Tianmen monk was about to roar in the face of the monster, but the monster ignored it, and the fierce light flashed in his huge eyes, and he smashed it down with a punch without any fancy punch.

It's like a hill crashing down.