Seeing this, a sneer appeared on the corner of Zhou Yi's mouth.

This horse-faced old man is the owner of Tianwai Island, a god master, and an old monster, so shameless.

Immediately, the arm turned into a dragon claw, and the body was hard to break through the empty god grasp.

There was a roar that shook all directions.

The Xuanhuang Yuan Qi claw shattered, leaving no trace on the dragon's claw.

Zhou Yi's figure flickered, and he appeared in front of the two old Daoists, and the Ten Thousand Law Divine Light and the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light brushed down respectively.

"How daring!"

The old man with the wooden crown shouted angrily, and with a wave of his robe, the vitality of heaven and earth fluctuated, and a cyan mountain peak was conjured to suppress the past.

The strongest thing about the Avatar Monk compared to the Yuan Infant Monk is that he can initially mobilize the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth, and after any technique borrows the power of Heaven and Earth, the power increases several times.

It's a pity that the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light is extraordinary, restraining the five elements of heaven and earth, and the cyan mountain peaks will return to their roots after a moment, shattering and dissipating.

Seeing this, the old man's face sank, and in his originally empty hand, a hexagonal jade plate appeared, with an ancient style and fluttering runes.

The Transformation Monk is different from the Yuan Infant, limited by the vitality of the human world, and once he makes a move, he will lose his longevity, so there are very few Transforming God Monk battles. After all, everyone is the top of the world, and the treasures of the human world are taken and taken, and what is more precious than Shouyuan.

This time, he came to the chaotic star sea to kill Zhou Yi, only thinking that it was a tenth-level demon clan, and if he killed it casually, he would be able to remove a future demon god for the human race.

I never thought that Zhou Yi's strength was so terrifying, so he had to go all out and kill with one blow.

Otherwise, if you get entangled, the longevity consumed will make the old monster feel distressed to death.

The old monster sneered: "Dominate the bloodline, the human world has never appeared. Maybe you can condense a few Divine Blood Pills and prolong your life for hundreds of years, and it is not in vain that the old man drives the Ten Thousand Blade Plate! ”

Before the words fell, the blue jade disk instantly turned into a few zhang in size, and countless inch-long flying knives appeared in the plate, densely packed with no less than thousands of handles, each of which was not weaker than the top magic weapon.

"Slash!"

As soon as the old man Feng thought about it, thousands of flying knives turned into torrents and shot towards Zhou Yi, and half of the sky was obscured in an instant.

"Aang!"

Zhou Yi let out a long roar, and turned into a dragon-headed human body, and his body rose in the wind until it was a hundred zhang in size.

"Old Monster Wind, I've heard about how the Avatar Monk is, when I see it today, it's better to be famous than to meet!"

Speaking of which, the black light on the surface of the body was so bright that he didn't dodge or dodge, and collided with thousands of flying knives at once.

There was a sound of the sky falling apart, and the entire Demon God Island shook.

"How is that possible?"

The wind old monster's face changed, his hand pinched the magic trick, and the flying knives in the sky were withdrawn, and most of them were dimmed.

Zhou Yi hit it, and he actually injured Lingbao, such a physical body, it was unheard of.

At this time, the old monster of the wind had already regretted it, and he knew that Zhou Yi was so difficult, even if the future of the demon clan was, even if the disciples and grandchildren died, it was not as precious as Shouyuan.

Zhou Yike didn't care what the old monster Feng thought, relying on the body of the three gods and demons, resisting the roar of spells, and tearing apart the body of the old monster Feng.

The wind old monster is not easy to match, all kinds of spells are spilled out, and he is easily entangled with Zhou Yi.

The old man of the wooden crown on the side was entangled by two divine lights, and when he saw that the old monster of the wind had fallen into the downwind, he opened his mouth and spit out a scroll.

The scroll is in a quaint shape, and when opened, there is a landscape map, in which the positions of the water and the river have been damaged, and only the eighteen peaks are completely drawn.

The old man with the wooden crown recited the words, and the vitality of heaven and earth poured into the landscape map, and the emerald light flickered, manifesting eighteen peaks.

Each mountain peak is a thousand zhang in size, and eighteen in a row are suspended in the air, which really covers the sky and the sun.

The old man with the wooden crown took a shot in the void and threw it violently, and one of the peaks fell on top of Zhou Yi's head.

Zhou Yi's expression froze, he raised his hand to support the verdant peak, his body sank, and he fell several feet.

The old man with the wooden crown threw several times in a row, and the peaks were superimposed on each other, turning into thousands of mountains to suppress Zhou Yi.

The origin of this treasure map is inexplicable, it seems to be some kind of ancient treasure, even if it has been damaged, it is comparable to the spirit treasure of Tongtian. Eighteen green peaks come out together, and the weight alone can suppress everything, so the old man with the wooden crown named it the eighteen green mountain map.

Seeing this opportunity, the old wind monster spit out a gear spirit treasure and urged the mana.

The golden gears spun rapidly, the light shone brightly, and a slight crack appeared in the void, wanting to cut off Zhou Yi's head.

"Call seniors, wind seniors, it's just a matter of bullying the small with the big, and you have to bully the little with the more?"

There was a soft shout from the Demon God Palace, and then a man with an ordinary face appeared, with a void heaven on his head, holding a three-flame fan and two gas cylinders.

The old man with the wooden crown was none other than the Heavenly Demon Sect Elder Taishang, the Heavenly Demon Palace Master, Hu Qinglei, who was called the Old Demon.

"Han Li, you're a human race, how can you stand on the side of the demon race!"

Old Monster Feng's face sank: "Back then, for Brother Xiang's sake, let you go, don't make a mistake!" ”

Han Li had slaughtered the Yin Luo Sect, and the Yin Luo Sect was established by the descendants of the Wind Old Monster, and the two of them had a deep grudge.

A three-colored flame brushed through, forcing the Gear Spirit Treasure back, and Han Li directly stated his position.

"Old Ghost Feng, I will suppress this demon, you kill Han Li first, and then work together to eliminate the demon!"

"Good!"

Calling the old demon and the wind old monster to transmit the sound, the order was set in an instant.

Zhou Yi's physical body is strong, and the two gods also admit that it is powerful and difficult to kill in a short time.

At this time, eighteen mountain peaks fell on top of Zhou Yi's head, each of which was a thousand zhang in size, and it was impossible to move.

Rise!

With a dragon roar, Zhou Yi's original body rose wildly again.

The true body of the tyrant was revealed, and his strength skyrocketed again, and he was about to overturn eighteen green peaks.

"Alas...... With such a physical body, it must be a physical cultivation god! ”

Hu Lao Mo sighed in his heart, there was no room to stop at this time, his figure flashed and sat on top of Cuifeng, reciting scriptures, and Cuifeng's weight increased several times.

Zhou Yi was the head of the dragon at this time, the body was over a thousand feet, and his strength could bear the three mountains and five mountains, and every time he struggled, the eighteen green peaks were constantly shaking.

Seeing this, Old Man Feng looked ruthless, regardless of the damage to the Ten Thousand Blade Plate, and infused mana again.

The originally dim flying knife flashed with spiritual light, condensed as before.

Thousands of flying knives surged towards Han Li, and the Wind Old Monster didn't believe that the human race could have a physical body to shake the Ten Thousand Blades Plate.

Han Li pinched the magic technique in his hand, and his back grew wings, and a thunderous sound instantly appeared a hundred zhang away. However, the torrent of throwing knives reversed direction and followed like epiphysis.

Unleashing the Wind Thunder Wings more than a dozen times in a row, Han Li already felt that his physical body could not bear it, and he was about to unleash other treasures.

The sky suddenly became dark, and I saw forty-nine Xuanyin Gathering Soul Flags, each of which was more than ten zhang high, falling around, and the flags were waving in the wind, jumping down to a Xuanyin Demon God.

Each Xuanyin Demon God has the strength of the early and middle stages of the Yuan Infant, and the forty-nine Demon Gods formed a formation, which made the Wind Old Monster all look tense.

Although Zhou Yi's physical body was suppressed, his mana could be used at will, and when he saw Han Li being hunted down, he immediately came to his aid.

In the past 100 years, all the Great Demon Yuan Babies killed have been refined into the Xuanyin Gathering Soul Banner, and the forty-nine Xuanyin Demon Souls have all been promoted.

According to the records of the Xuanyin Sutra, the Xuanyin Gathering Soul Banner has been completed at this time, which is comparable to the top spiritual treasure, and when all the Xuanyin Demon Gods are promoted to the late stage of the Yuan Infant, it will be comparable to the Tongtian Spiritual Treasure.

At the peak of the Xuanyin Sect, there was only one set of Xuanyin Gathering Soul Banners inherited by the previous sect masters, and they were refined to perfection.

"Humph! No matter how many ants there are, they are just ants! ”

The old monster of the wind pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the 10,000-person plate skyrocketed again, turning into dozens of zhang in size, and thousands of flying knives were born. The torrent of flying knives split into two, one side continued to pursue and kill Han Li, and the other side wanted to kill the Xuanyin Demon God.

At this time, the number of flying knives has exceeded 10,000, which is worthy of the name of 10,000 blades.

In fact, the Ten Thousand Blade Disc is of the same rank as the Three Flame Fan and the Second Gas Cylinder, but the latter two cannot exert the most power.

The Xuanyin Gathering Soul Banner is different, it belongs to a special type of spirit treasure, and the forty-nine Xuanyin Demon Gods each have their own spiritual wisdom, and they don't need Zhou Yi to urge, and they form a formation to kill the old monster to the wind.

The strange shape of the Xuanyin Demon God, each of which is related to some kind of ancient spirit beast demon head foreign body, screaming and screaming to cast magical spells.

The magic power is bursting, and the momentum is amazing.