Zhou Yi pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the radius of hundreds of miles was shrouded in thunder.

Even if the demon clan on the island has cultivation, it has been destroyed by the bombardment.

"Damn it!"

A figure flew out of the Xuantie Palace, wearing golden armor and holding a crescent shovel.

The insect-headed human body has a pair of compound eyes blooming with light. He was covered in black feathers, and his wings shook with wind and thunder.

"I am under the command of the Bibo Dragon King, Chongcang. The dragon clan dominates the demon clan in the sea, it is a heavenly seal, and the Kunlun sect master should not deceive people too much! ”

Zhou Yi held the mirror of life and death, and said lightly: "Don't say anything about threats, even the disciples of Xingjun have been beheaded by the poor Dao, what is the little Dragon King?" ”

Don't say that a nameless little dragon like the Bibo Dragon King is the legendary lord of the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas, and he has to give three points in the face of the Star Monarch Kui Wood Wolf.

When Chongcang heard this, his dark compound eyes turned, and his voice was soft: "I am willing to submit to the Kunlun Sect and be a divine beast of the Ichigo Sect." ”

"It's late!"

Zhou Yi no longer talked nonsense with Chongcang, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of Five Elements Thunder blasted over.

The reincarnation of this insect demon is even more dangerous than Li Shen, and staying by his side is to raise a tiger for trouble, and it is safe to kill it as soon as possible.

"I am a descendant of the demon god!"

"If you really do one, it doesn't necessarily mean that you lose!"

Chongcang's wings shook, as fast as a streamer, and the crescent shovel fell from the sky.

This crescent shovel is made by Chongcang using the secret method of the Dragon Palace, melting tens of thousands of catties of spiritual ore, and there is no special magical power, only heavy.

One blow is enough to shatter a hill.

Zhou Yi didn't dodge or dodge, urging the mirror of life and death, and a dead soul demon light shot out.

The black divine light came first, landing on the insect head in the Chongcang, outlining an insect-shaped yin soul and ingesting it into the mirror.

The crescent shovel was weak, but in an instant, another insect head stretched out from Chongcang's waist, with sharp teeth and sharp teeth, hideous and terrifying, and he was about to bite Zhou Yi's head.

"Huh?"

Zhou Yi was shocked, turned into a five-colored light, and avoided the bite of the insect head.

Chongcang's head hissed at his waist and waved his weapon to catch up.

Zhou Yi flipped his palm, and the Five Spiritual Trees shot out a spiritual light, brushing Chongcang on his heels.

"Good flesh!"

Zhou Yi exclaimed, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

The demon clan is naturally strong in the flesh, and the true immortal is even more extraordinary, even stronger than the human race's physical cultivation. The five elements of spiritual light brushed over, such as Gu Miaoyin, Li Shen and other reincarnated true immortals, the body turned into ashes, and Chongcang only regressed dozens of zhang.

Chongcang shook his head, coming from the dizziness, and looked at the Five Spirit Miao Tree with compound eyes full of fear.

He was born with supernatural powers that could devour gold and stone, refine spirit ore into his body, and cultivate into a golden stone divine body, without practicing the method of refining the body, and his physical strength far surpassed that of the demon clan of the same level.

In his previous life, when he was still a true immortal, he was able to enter the nine shadows with nine days in the flesh, and he was also quite famous in the spirit world.

It's a pity that the time is still short.

In another three or five years, Chongcang is confident that he will be able to kill the Refining Qi Transformation God Cultivator with his physical body!

"This Terran monk has strong mana, and he has a soul dementor magic weapon, and he will be defeated nine times out of ten!"

"It's better to admit defeat, the spirit takes the opportunity to escape, and then retaliates back in the future!"

Chongcang thought to himself in his heart, and saw a pitch-black magic light coming, this magic light was terrifying, and it was a demon clan that specialized in cultivating the flesh.

Another insect-shaped yin soul was taken from Chongcang's body, and the fierce insect head on his waist suddenly shrugged down.

Zhou Yi saw that Chongcang's figure was about to fall into the sea, and with a wave of his hand, his divine sense swept over his body, lifeless, as if he was really dead.

Immediately put away the crescent shovel, and a spiritual fire fell on the body of the Chongcang insect, and it was even necessary to sacrifice its body on the spot.

Chongcang devoured an unknown number of spiritual ores, and after refining with natural powers, his physical body was already like top-notch pure gold, and a little refining was a flying treasure.

Chongcang, who had been motionless, suddenly had a worm head on his shoulder, which was the same as before.

The sharp teeth were hideous, directly through the spiritual fire, and bit at Zhou Yi.

"Waiting for you!"

Zhou Yijian's eyebrows were raised, the corners of his mouth were slightly ridiculed, and a black light shot towards the insect head.

Another insect-shaped yin soul was taken out, and Chongcang was completely lifeless, leaving only three flesh with insect heads hanging down.

The spiritual fire continued to be refined, and it was not until three days later that the demon body gradually softened, and finally turned into flying ashes under the forging of the spiritual fire, leaving only a mass of true immortal origin.

Zhou Yi wanted to refine the flying magic weapon, but he didn't have to worship the flesh.

Such reincarnated true immortals die without stiffness, who knows if the corpse will be psychic.

The Taiyin Divine Mirror ingested the origin of the true immortal, and the quality increased significantly, revealing a faint pure yang breath.

"There is only one one left, according to the information provided by the official Celestial Empire, it seems to be called Yuhong Daoren......"

"Proficient in the way of mathematics, good at pursuing advantages and avoiding disadvantages!"

"It's a pity, the blue star is too small, if it is a big realm, maybe it will really let you escape......"

……

Kunlun Sect.

The puppet clones who were supposed to perform their duties suddenly put down the things in their hands and flew towards the South China Sea.

Zhou Fangfei learned the information from one of the puppet clones, and the master wanted to search the world to find a reincarnated true immortal hiding in the blue star.

"This spirit realm immortal is also unlucky, and when he meets the master, all of them are scattered."

"Legend has it that immortals know the past and future when they pinch their fingers, but they don't know if they have counted this calamity when they are reincarnated!"

Zhou Fangfei knows a little about the things in the spiritual world, and the "Yimu Tongtian Sutra" she practices is the inheritance of the true immortals of Thorn Mountain.

The Kunlun Sect did not hide from anyone, and also took this opportunity to show off its muscles, and after obtaining the Yuan Shen, there was no longer any threat above the Blue Star.

Even if a nuclear bomb washes the ground, a landslide and the ground cracks, Zhou Yi can also suppress it with great mana.

Since Zhou Yi crossed the universe in the flesh not long ago and annihilated the satellite with one hand, he has become the first target of attention of all the high-level leaders of Blue Star.

Don't provoke, don't even dare to contact, but secretly look forward to worshipping the Kunlun Sect in my heart.

Only the Investigation Bureau of the Celestial Empire has some understanding of the great movements of the Kunlun Sect, and it has only provided information about the people of Yuhong Dao not long ago.

"Since you can't afford to provoke it, bet on the strong side, Yu Hong's skills are not as good as death, and there can be no threat to the Celestial Empire!"

There are mixed joys and worries at the top, and the stronger the partner, the more helpful it will be in the future.

However, the Kunlun Sect is too strong, and no one dares to determine what the future holds!

……

Thousands of miles from the East to the east.

Yuhong Daoist sat cross-legged in the water mansion, looking at the tortoise shell in front of him with a solemn face.

The new Shuifu was built not long ago, the shape is simple, and the only eye-catching place is that it is located on the sea eye.

This sea eye is the core of the spiritual vein of the East China Sea, and as the heaven and earth recover, it will continue to transform, and the aura it spits will become more and more intense.

"Zeshui is sleepy!"

"Ten deaths!"

Yuhong Daoist waved his hand to put away the tortoise shell and began to polish the mana in his body.

The battle of life and death is imminent, even if there is no life, you must go all out to survive in death.

About half a day later.

A figure swept over the eyes of the East China Sea, and the formation fluctuations were found in the divine sense.

The figure fell down to look at it, and it was one of the thirty-six puppet clones.

The appearance of a young man, carrying a long sword, wearing a moon-white robe, and the road name Chihong, is responsible for teaching the art of the sword in the Kunlun Sect.

"Found it!"

Chihong did not disturb the Yuhong Daoist, but summoned the deity Zhou Yi.

At the same time, the people of Yuhong Dao also found an uninvited guest, and his figure flashed out to the sea.

Yuhong Daoist carefully looked at Chihong and found that he was just a puppet clone, and he was amazed in his heart by the subtlety of the Kunlun Sect Master's refining weapon and doppelganger's method.

This Kunlun sect master's magic is subtle, proficient in refining the body, and good at refining weapons, and now looking at the puppet clone, the cultivation of the divine soul is also top.

Yuhong Dao people suddenly felt that the death of the six reincarnated true immortals was not unjust.

"Maybe all the spiritual opportunities in this world are gathered on this person, otherwise how can there be such a wicked person?"

A moment later, a five-colored light flew in, followed by thirty-five puppet clones.

Yuhong Daoist arched his hand from afar and bowed to the visitor.

"Poor road Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang view, sprinkle sweeping boys, Yuhong!"

"If you have to forgive people and forgive others, why should Taoist friends force each other?"