"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you are in my way!" Ye Wuchen's expression was indifferent, this old man was transformed into a demon beast, and his cultivation fluctuated for more than 10,000 years, and he was already close to the cultivation of the Divine Martial Realm, which could be described as terrifying.

The sword array roared, and there seemed to be a strong desire to fight for the old man, the sword array was originally born for the demon suppression, and it was difficult to control himself when he encountered such a strong Peng demon.

The old man's dark eyes were like an abyss, staring at Ye Wuchen's figure, it had been hiding in the Divine Mountain for many years, and it had never seen a human being in the body realm who had this formation attainment.

"Young man, I don't care where you came from, you can't kill this golden ape today!" the old man's voice was strong, and the beast power gushing out like a mountain was like a flood.

The sword array protects his body, Ye Wuchen's body is coiled with the aura of the emperor, and the power is extinguished, and the Peng Demon who has been cultivated for ten thousand years is indeed not something that Ye Wuchen can fight against now, but he will not give in.

Dozens of streams above the sky fell smoothly, and they had been stationed in front of the outer forbidden army, feeling the extremely strong demon beast fluctuations, and the forbidden army quickly gathered dozens of spirit body monks.

The leader is a middle-aged man, whose cultivation has reached the Nine Thoughts of the Spirit Body, and he is extremely strong.

The arrival of the forbidden army immediately caused a commotion, Ye Wuchen confronted the old man under the mountain, and the old man's face became extremely embarrassed when he saw the forbidden army coming.

The forbidden army in front of him was not a threat to him, but Ye Wuchen's figure gave him a lot of pressure, and dozens of spirit cultivators circled around the old man, and they were extremely surprised to see Ye Wuchen.

The old man's eyes swept over the people present, the aura of the demon beast roared, he waved his arm out, and the embroidered robe was like a universe, putting away the injured two vajra apes.

Surrounded by more than a dozen people, the old man's face was still flat, Ye Wuchen knew that only with the spirit body cultivator, he couldn't help this old demon, and he needed a soul refining realm powerhouse to suppress the formation.

"Cai'er! Xian'er, you two quickly go to the mountain pass to find Commander Yu, just say that there is a 10,000-year-old Peng demon in the mountain, let him come to the aid quickly!" Ye Wuchen said.

The benefits that the 10,000-year-old demon beast can bring are self-evident, Ye Wuchen wants to keep this Peng demon and kill it better.

"Childe, be careful. The second girl said softly, and then left in a hurry, and rushed to the mountain pass.

The demonic aura is pervasive, the spirit body nine thoughts powerhouse led by him holds a spear, and the rest of the people are all spirit thoughts released, the battle spirit is vertical and horizontal, Ye Wuchen has a formation to protect his body, and his breath is only strong but not weak.

When a monk enters the spiritual realm, he can gather his divine thoughts, communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and condense his divine body, and make himself stronger.

The general god body can be divided into five kinds, namely yellow, purple, gold, red gold and yaojin, the so-called ten mind spirit body, which means that the monk can condense ten god bodies, the better the orange spirit body, the stronger the combat power.

At present, this spirit body Nine Thoughts powerhouse, with five purples, three gold, and one red gold, is relatively speaking, the qualifications are already the best among his peers, and the spear is held in his hand like a swimming dragon, which is quite strong.

"Everyone, this demon has turned into a human form, not to be underestimated, don't fall in love with the war, quickly solve it!" The man took the lead, the silver spear was in his hand, the tip of the spear was extremely sharp, the soul of the gun was burning, and the man's body burst out.

The powerful gun soul formed a huge phantom, and the old man stood in place, his cold eyes exuded terrifying coercion, his arm waved, and the huge Peng claw mark directly welded the spear.

"Boom!"

The old man incarnated as a Peng eagle, with a wingspan in the sky, the body of the king of ten thousand demons covered the sky and the sun, the man with the spear was not an opponent at all, and the ten thousand years of cultivation burst out, and the giant claws were extremely hard, colliding with the spear, and directly annihilated.

Pengdiao is in the sky, the battlefield is directly pulled into the air, dozens of figures rise up quickly, the light flickers, the spell fluctuates, these forbidden troops duel with demon beasts all year round, so the cooperation is quite tacit.

Peng Demon waved its long wings, like a long knife to harvest everyone's lives, the wings were golden and indestructible, countless lights flashed in the sky, the flames burned, and the spirit realm monk relied on his fist mark to harden the Peng Demon.

More than a dozen figures bloomed, and the light of the divine body shone in the sky, Ye Wuchen stared, but his body did not move, he had not entered the spirit body, so he could not fly yet.

The Peng Demon is too large, the golden wings have no flaws, the Peng Demon has the blessing of gold and wind attributes, and has practiced for 10,000 years, how can a spirit monk do anything?

The spear man's soul is already strong enough, the edge can pierce through everything, the man's body is constantly dancing, the gun intent is becoming more and more fierce, with a red gold god body, he is enough to be proud of the world.

But in the face of the Peng Demon, he was pierced by the golden claw on his right arm, dripping with blood, everyone watched from a distance and their hearts were shocked, this kind of spirit realm level battle is not something they can involve at all, they can only retreat.

Ye Wuchen sat cross-legged, he had a sword array to protect himself from the slightest influence of that coercion, this kind of battle, unless the soul refining realm powerhouse arrived, Ye Wuchen would not make a move.

Looking at it, an ancient tree appeared around Ye Wuchen's figure, and everyone looked at his figure without being shocked, at this time, Ye Wuchen still had the heart to cultivate, this kind of mind is not ordinary people.

The ancient tree is swaying, the breath of life is flowing, Ye Wuchen breathes evenly, seizing the heaven and earth, Ye Wuchen is burning in the palace at this moment, and the water and wood attributes are recovering the spiritual power consumed before.

Ye Wuchen stared at the battle above the sky, the corners of his mouth sneered, the spear turned into a dragon, and roared, although the man was injured, he was still fierce.

The gun intent was clear, Ye Wuchen was constantly watching the evolution of the spear, and the spear soul like a swimming dragon was like a great avenue condensation, merging into Ye Wuchen's life palace.

In the previous life, he was invincible in the way of the sword, with the strongest laws of time and space, and in this life, he had the soul of the ancient tree, which could seize the wonder of all things, and the soul of the spear was condensed, and the soul of life appeared.

Evolution in his mind, Ye Wuchen kept waving the spear in his hand, although Ye Wuchen didn't know all the secrets of the shooting, but compared to the spirit man, he evolved more exquisitely.

The spear danced, the tip of the spear thundered and roared, and it was even more domineering.

Looking at the body of the Peng Eagle in the sky, the immortal body of golden wings was engraved into his mind, Ye Wuchen's figure stood up, and his body was like a Peng eagle, and the golden light flickered.

Such a spectacle, confusing people's eyes, everyone didn't know what Ye Wuchen's life and soul were, it was too gorgeous.

"Boom!"

Above the sky, three figures appeared, and the majestic aura was suppressed, and it was the arrival of the powerhouse of the Soul Refining Realm, and there were three of them.

With the arrival of the three of them, the momentum on the field instantly increased to the extreme, Ye Wuchen put away the sword formation and slowly retreated, the three of them fought Pengdiao, and the mountains and rivers would inevitably be broken, he had already gained something and didn't want to take risks.

Moreover, this old demon is strong, and the three of them may not be able to leave it.

Above the sky, filled with vast spiritual power, Peng Diao transformed into an old man, confronting the three of them, the previous dozen spirit monks were seriously injured, but the old man was not damaged at all.

Obviously, the old man deliberately retained his strength and did not kill the forbidden army with a killer.

"Peng Demon Incarnation, I will wait for you to cultivate not easy, obediently tie your hands and arrest you, but you will not be killed!" The voice of the strong man in the Soul Refining Realm was mighty, and the words were as strong and oppressive as mountains and rivers.

When the old man heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and he said with disdain: "But the junior, I have been crisscrossing the Divine Mountain for thousands of years, don't say that you are waiting, even if your national teacher comes, you don't dare to talk to me like this!"

The old man's voice was obviously a little targeted, this demon god mountain originally belonged to the Huoxiao Command, and the meaning of this word seemed to be coercion.

"Peng Demon, how can my national teacher intersect with you! Obediently, you can capture it and leave a whole corpse!" The three strong men spoke coldly, floating in the air, and their souls bloomed, which was particularly dazzling.

Peng Diao spread his wings, and did not want to be entangled with the three of them, so he fled towards the mountains at great speed, and the three of them followed closely behind, chasing all the way.

Ye Wuchen looked at it from afar, and did not have the intention of following up, there was definitely not only one old demon in the sacred mountain, if he chased deeply, he would inevitably be ambushed.

The King Kong Ape was not killed, but there was still some gain, at this moment, this mountain forest had been burned down, and Ye Wuchen did not want to stay here for a long time.

After reuniting with Xia Cai'er and her two daughters, Ye Wuchen was also ready to look for new prey.

"Cai'er, what's wrong with the frosty girl?" Ye Wuchen asked as he thought of the woman who had been injured by the giant ape.

"Childe, she's fine! But her body is too weak and has been sent down the mountain!" Xia Cai'er said obediently.

"Men are so attentive, Ye Wuchen, don't forget! I'm your wife!" Murong Xian'er's delicate face on the side glared at Ye Wuchen fiercely.

"Forehead......" Ye Wuchen was a little helpless, he just asked casually, and he had no other thoughts.

After this battle, the prestige of the three of them has been known to the monks in the Divine Mountain, especially for Ye Wuchen, he has been incarnated incarnate, the real magic spell in the Divine Mountain, and everyone is afraid.

With the sword array, you can kill the King Kong Ape, if it weren't for the Peng Demon in the end, this kind of battle would not be spread, and the entire imperial city would not be shaken?

With Ye Wuchen's current deterrence, there is no place on the periphery of the Divine Mountain that he can't go, but Ye Wuchen's original intention is not to show his own formation.

In the following days, he sealed the formation and fought with the demon beasts, the formation was only an external force after all, Ye Wuchen understood that his own strength was the way to practice.