The storm was approaching in an instant, and Zhao Shenbi's face was as calm as water, standing in front of the ferry so magnificently, not only did he not have the slightest intention of dodging, but he did not even make any gesture of resistance.

In the sleeve robe, the brilliance of Sumeru Baoyu was faint, and he held it tightly, and the soul power poured out of the sea of consciousness like a flood that opened the floodgates, and frantically poured into the jade wall.

Zhao Shenbi's face was pale, his lips were blue, and he forcibly resisted the tingling pain and fainting weakness in his mind, and slammed the Sumeru Baoyu across his chest, like a mantis arm as a car, blocking in front of the tornado storm that was enough to collapse the mountains.

His white-haired hunting hair flew up, and his mouth shouted violently, and his voice was like thunder, "Swallow the spirit!"

A heart-shaking devouring force rose from the Sumeru Jade, forming a huge and twisted vortex of spiritual power that was invisible to the naked eye, like the mouth of a giant beast, swallowing this huge storm into it in one gulp!

A ray of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the colorful Peng bird, and the brilliance on his body immediately dimmed by two points, and he was just about to directly sweep his wings and rush forward, when he felt a strange devouring power suddenly appear in his body.

In the blink of an eye, in his demon pill that had turned into pure gold, the demonic power flowed out like water, and in just a few breaths, it disappeared by as much as two percent.

The colorful Peng bird was horrified, and a sharp voice erupted from its long beak, "What kind of magical power is this!"

However, fortunately, this devouring power immediately subsided like a tidal wave, and disappeared completely as if it were powerless.

Zhao Shenbi's face was as white as tin foil, and blood flowed sideways.

Compared with the soul melting technique that absorbs spiritual energy and fuses it into spirit stones, this spirit devouring technique used for attack and fighting is obviously more domineering and weird, but the consumption of soul mental power has reached an unbelievable level, just a few breaths, Zhao Shenbi has a feeling that he is about to be evacuated.

At this time, his soul was already extremely weak, the clouds and mist in the sea of consciousness dissipated, like a dry Hubo, and the scene in his eyes was even darker, if it were not for his incomparable tenacity, I am afraid that he would have passed out on the spot.

However, within his physical qi, the incomparably violent spiritual power mixed with wisps of demonic energy swam wildly in his body, rolling like an angry wave, almost bursting him.

His face was solemn, and he frantically refined and suppressed this devouring power, standing motionless in the air.

And the two fourth-order demon cultivators were obviously shocked by this magic power, and their scalps were numb, and they were extremely afraid, and the two sides were frozen in mid-air for a while.

"White-haired ghost!" Someone on the ferry suddenly let out a cry of shock.

When Zhao Shenbi boarded the ship before, he covered his body with a hat, and then when there was a big chaos, no one noticed him, but after stepping forward at this time, the dazzling white hair was too dazzling in the air, and it was difficult not to attract attention.

After this shout, all the monks looked at the white-haired sword-wielding figure in shock, and there was a deep fear and fear in their pupils, as well as some indescribable gratitude and admiration.

The colorful Peng Bird's body shook, the fierce light in his eyes soared, and he took a deep breath and said, "Boy, it turns out that you are a white-haired ghost, and many demon beasts of my demon clan that have not yet fully transformed have died in your hands!"

The huge, volcanic-like crimson giant crab also came back to its senses at this moment, and after the seemingly bulky body flashed slightly, it directly tore through the air, and the colorful Peng bird left and right, sandwiching Zhao Shenbi in the middle.

Murderous to the fullest.

Wang Xuanji couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that Zhao Shenbi really came forward.

He swallowed the sweet blood in his throat, and after swinging away the dragon claws that he had grabbed with a sword, he said to Zhao Shenbi, "Brother Zhao only needs to help drag it, and after I kill this dragon, I will come to share your worries!"

However, Zhao Shenbi didn't seem to hear it, and did not delay time with the help of the formation, but took the initiative to bully him under the horrified eyes of everyone!

The colorful Peng bird was furious, its feathers stood up, and it laughed loudly, "I don't know whether I live or die, if I want the old man's demon pill, it depends on whether you have the ability to take it!"

With a sudden wave of the colorful wings, the wind attribute spiritual power instantly scattered and gushed out, and his huge bird body immediately disappeared from the spot, and he was actually trying to tear Zhao Shenbi to pieces with the incomparably powerful demon beast body!

Unlike monks, demon beasts cannot condense war spirits after stepping into the third order, after all, the human race is the primate of all things, the darling of the Heavenly Dao, and can manifest the creatures of heaven and earth with their own will.

But the demon clan monks are extremely strong in the flesh, especially after revealing their bodies, their combat power will soar significantly, and even some demon beasts that specialize in cultivating the power of the flesh are not weaker than the monks' magic weapons at all.

The colored Dapeng stretched out its claws that shimmered with a cold luster, and grabbed Zhao Shenbi's body suddenly, and before it fell, the surrounding air became as hard as steel.

Zhao Shenbi's expression was calm, he flicked his sleeves, and shouted violently, "Qing Yu!"

A black shadow less than the size of a fist flashed out of it, and it grew into a pale blue giant kun the size of dozens of zhang in the blink of an eye, and the two pairs of fleshy wings spread out like angry waves, and after making a deafening and earth-shattering loud noise, it bit towards the colorful peng.

The colorful Peng Bird suddenly became confused, feeling the savage, primitive, but noble and noble aura of the giant beast that rushed in his face, he couldn't stop trembling all over, and even had an urge to kneel down.

The suppression of the bloodline between the demon beasts, just like the superior and the inferior, was suddenly dwarfed!

The fierce light in Qing Yu's eyes surged, and the moment the colored Peng Bird lost its sense of proportion under the suppression of the bloodline, its body soared by three points again, opened its huge mouth with sharp teeth intertwined, and bit off a piece of flesh and blood on Peng Bird's body, and immediately swallowed it in his mouth.

It was clear that Qing Yu was only a third-order demon beast, but in the face of this fourth-order Peng bird comparable to a Jindan monk, it was not afraid at all, and even showed a gluttonous gaze like looking at its prey and feast, and after swallowing the meager Tianpeng blood veins contained in its mouth, it let out a cheerful hiss.

However, this cheerfulness was only for Zhao Shenbi, who was the master, and it fell on the ears of the colorful Peng bird, but it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the sound of death.

The body of the colorful peng bird shrunk, and even the feathers were extremely faint and attached to the body, like a frightened pheasant, and there was no longer the slightest fierce flame.

He looked at the cyan giant beast that looked like a whale, and felt from it the power of a bloodline that was of the same origin as himself, but was countless and thousands of times more pure and noble, although his cultivation was far beyond it, he could not rise to the heart of a battle at all.

This feeling is like a child with a little strength, suddenly seeing the powerful ancestor in the family, trembling, walking on thin ice.

The red giant crab that exuded the power of flames all over its body, although it also felt the extremely terrifying suppression of the bloodline, it was not as frightened as the colored roc to the point of almost collapsing.

"This cyan spirit pet ...... He is really a white-haired ghost!I didn't expect this spirit pet of his to have such a noble bloodline!" The crowd on the deck suddenly erupted in exclamation, both envy and shock, and even a hint of greed.

But after looking at the indifferent figure with fluttering white hair, they all shuddered, not daring to show the slightest emotion.

Zhao Shenbi stepped out, stood on Qingyu's back, and touched its head.

He said softly and dotingly, "Since there is a trace of mixed blood that belongs to you on this miscellaneous bird, then you can swallow him, as for this big crab, I will naturally help you stop it." ”

The words are breezy and light, as if to say a trivial matter.

Even Wang Xuanji and Black Purple Jiaolong, who were in a fierce battle, couldn't help but feel bitter in their hearts when they saw this scene, and they swallowed their saliva one after another.

Especially the huge dragon with fierce flames, his heart was even more sad, and he muttered: "Miscellaneous birds...... Even the Terran Earth Immortals didn't dare to say that, Brother Peng was the one who even killed a mid-stage Jindan monk......"

Before the words fell, the colorful bird let out a frightened scream, immediately waved its wings, set off a violent wind, turned into a line of colorful light, and burst back towards the sky.

Almost at the same time, Qing Yu shouted angrily, like a shadow.

The red giant crab and the black purple dragon looked at the colorful Peng bird that had fled into the wilderness, and they were silent in their hearts, and there was a sad feeling like a rabbit and a dead fox.

But after feeling that blood suppression slowly subsided, it once again exuded a ferocious aura.

The giant crab came back to his senses and sneered abruptly, "Boy, I don't know if you are smart or stupid, but your spirit beast that is enough to be the king of my demon clan has left, but you are left here alone, do you want to fight me alone?"

As soon as the words fell, a giant tong in his hand gave birth to a scarlet hot storm, which slammed towards Zhao Shenbi's waist.

The shot was swift, ruthless and ruthless, without the slightest hesitation.

There was a cruel look in his pupils, as if he had seen the scene of Zhao Shenbi being cut off by the waist.

The air exploded suddenly, and the sea water seemed to be stirred by the Nine Heavens Gods, the waves were turbulent, and they collapsed on all sides.

It turned out to be a hundred zhang mountain that appeared out of thin air, majestic and majestic, like a sea of clouds, and stuck the crab claws that fell ruthlessly, and could no longer advance a single inch.

On the palm of Zhao Shenbi's right hand, a brilliant and exquisite hill rotated, and when Zhao Xiuyun parted, he gave him a high-grade Taoist weapon, Kunwu Mountain!

At this moment, the devoured Dapeng spiritual power had been completely suppressed by Zhao Shenbi's domineering golden qi mansion and black thunder platform, and turned it into his own use, causing Zhao Shenbi's momentum and confidence to skyrocket like never before.

The red glow in his eyes became even thicker, and after wiping away the blood stains on his face, he pressed the long knife on his waist and said extremely coldly, "It just so happens that I want to refine a furnace of elixir, and I also want your demon pill." ”

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