In the sky of the underworld, it was suddenly filled with dense stars, and a little starlight began to fall, condensing into Sima Tian's hands like a stream converging.|151Kanshu.com pure text|.|

"The twenty-eight ancient Nakshatras are above, such as Jiaoju, Kangsu, Diju, Fangju, Xinsu, Tail, Keiju, Dousu, Ox, Nusu, Xusu, Danger, Muro, Bisu, Kui, Lou, Stomach, Pleiades, Bisu, Misu, Betelgeuse, Jingju, Ghost Su, Liuju, Xingshu, Zhangsu, Wing Su, and Zhenju. All the star lords gather together to bless me and help me face the enemy! ”

The stars in the sky became brighter and brighter, and finally condensed into twenty-eight immortal-like patterns, which descended from the sky one after another and were printed on Sima Tian's body.

Sima Tian's breath became stronger and stronger, and the spiritual power on his body became more and more surging, and when the twenty-eighth star pattern was completely printed on Sima Tian's body, I clearly felt that the person standing in front of me was not a monk, but an ancient immortal.

Sima Tian's body was filled with light, and these rays of light were very dazzling, as if they were about to cut through the dark earth.

He waved his arms, and I saw the stars falling, and he took steps, and I seemed to see the superimposition of the stars.

At this moment, Sima Tian represents the stars in the sky.

Bastard's face was not good-looking, and there was a hint of worry on his wrinkled face.

"I didn't expect that there would be people in the world who would use the stars, which was really an eye-opener for the old man. The old man also offered his ugliness. ”

Hu Motian just took off his hat, took off his coat, and then opened his mouth, and endless black gas spit out from his mouth, and these black gases swirled wildly around him like a huge whirlwind. Countless unjust souls were absorbed into this black qi, and these unjust souls screamed, wept and groaned.

Then I heard a high-pitched roar, like a dog but not a dog, like a wolf but not a wolf.

As the black aura dissipated, a huge black shadow appeared behind the skyscraper, and all I could see clearly was a pair of blood-red glasses and astonishing fangs flashing on the black shadow's face.

"I've raised you for so many years, come out to help the old man and meet this human junior."

Then I saw this huge black shadow leap out, with a head like a cow, a body like a tiger, and wings on both sides. The face is full of ferocity and violence.

It lowered its head and left a disgusting saliva in its mouth.

Sima Tian frowned and said, "You actually raised a poor ......."

This animal has many appearances in the rumors of the world, such as having nine heads, or a pedal python or the like.

In fact, these are all the faces of Poor Ji, but they are not, because Poor Ji is a fierce beast that is extremely good at change.

As one of the four evils of antiquity, Qianji is the oldest species that has lived on this land since ancient times, and it is also one of the creatures created by God that is closest to perfection.

It is infinitely powerful, good at change, eats human flesh, and likes to suck the ghosts.

However, it is rare to see it in the yang world now, and today is the first time I have seen it.

Sima Tian's face was very solemn, and with his fingers of infinite starlight, he pointed towards Poor Ji.

This finger ran towards the roaring poor Ji with a light that I couldn't open my glasses.

"Whew~"

Poor Ji roared towards the sky.

A huge word "evil" flashed on his forehead.

Then, it glared at its blood-colored fierce eyes, and the black wings on both sides slapped fiercely at the starlight emitted by Sima Tian.

There was no sound of explosions, and there were no violent collisions.

Only the sound of Kuyoshi flapping his wings and the subtle sound of the starlight cracking.

However, to me, it was dazzling.

Sima Tian's starlight shattered like glass, and Qi Ji's wings also dropped countless black feathers.

It's good-looking.

"I'll see how many times you can block it."

Sima Tianshen's right hand waved violently, and countless starlights circulated in the air, but these seemingly beautiful starlights were deadly, pressing on Qian Ji with the threat of death.

The huge word "evil" on Poor Ji's forehead shone even brighter, with a blood-red color, and Poor Ji roared angrily, spewing out a huge blood-colored beam of light from his mouth.

The bright starlight collided with the blood-colored beam.

This time there was finally a huge shock.

The waves of air from the impact almost tossed me over, and the dust that flew up the ground almost made me unable to open my eyes.

I could only vaguely hear the roar of Poor Ji, with a hint of sadness.

As the wind and sand subsided, I patted away the dust and looked up.

Sima Tian still didn't move, and his starry body was still brilliant.

On the other side, the poor Ji was not in a very good state, with a trickle of blood left on his body, and his expression was hideous with a hint of pain.

Apparently wounded.

Old man Sima, the second move injured the ancient beast.

"Bastard, it's better for you and me to fight, it's not worth sacrificing with the beast." Sima Tian said proudly.

"Junior, don't think of the ancient beasts as simple."

Mixed with his hands behind his back, he replied lightly.

Sure enough, Poor Ji began to change.

A large amount of black qi came out from all parts of Poor Ji's body, and these black gases soon enveloped Poor Ji's whole body.

I couldn't see what was going on in the black air.

Sima Tian didn't continue to wait, and slapped out again, this time with more star power, a dazzling white light disappeared into the black qi.

There was no reaction. The white light just vanished.

Sima Tian frowned and slapped his palm again.

The white light sank into the black gas again, and disappeared.

At this time, even I knew that there was something wrong with Poor Ji.

Sure enough, the black qi began to dissipate, and an even larger figure stepped out of the black qi.

It's still the same poor head, but all the injuries on its body have healed, and that's not all, its individual feet have become more than twice as big.

I was shocked to see this big poor Ji, and at this time, Xiaohong appeared from the back of my left hand.

It had been sleeping since the last time it had devoured Zhu Zhan's Heavenly Judgment Illusion in a row.

After appearing automatically at this moment, I found that this guy is the size of a container truck, and he is really a divine beast, and he grows really fast.

It's just that at this moment, it stared at the huge ten of its size on the battlefield, and its eyes showed a rich battle.

"Little Red."

I screamed.

"Old man Sima, deal with this poor man, I'll come up!"

Sima Tian turned his head, looked at Xiaohong with a look of war intent and me with a blank face, and nodded.

In the final analysis, there is a big difference between a divine beast and a fierce beast.

The biggest difference is that the fierce beast will not produce spiritual intelligence throughout its life, only instinct, although it will be born with a thousand spells and ten thousand changes, however, it will not learn but only grow, and when it becomes an adult, its strength will progress very slowly.

And the mythical beasts are different, they have been very intelligent since childhood, their talents are amazing, and they will continue to learn, although they will not take advantage of the imbalance like humans, but they are the darlings of the heavens, and they will become stronger and stronger.

At this moment, Xiaohong jumped into the battlefield violently, baring her fangs at the huge poor Ji.

"Oh? It's really rare that you still have a Pixiu in Tongtian. However, my poor Ji is also a rare treasure handed down from ancient times, and today the old man really wants to see who is more powerful between this divine beast and the fierce beast. ”

The bastard looked very interested, but I was very worried.

Judging from the size alone, Pixiu and the poor Ji in front of him are not of the same level at all.

Pixiu, the size of a truck, is as high as Poor Ji's ankle.

In this duel, I was very uneasy, and when I looked back at Sima Tian, he looked at the battlefield very calmly.

"Old man Sima, is Xiaohong okay?"

"You can see it just by looking at it."

I looked helpless.

At this moment, Xiaohong roared angrily, and a huge Pixiu phantom appeared behind him, and he was ready to devour this poor Ji when he came up.

"Swallow!"

The phantom behind Xiaohong opened a huge mouth in the air, and sucked it violently, I could feel the huge suction force, if it was released on me, I guess I would have entered Xiaohong's mouth.

At this moment, the word "evil" on Qianji's forehead was gone, but it became a purple word "fierce".

In the same way, a shadow that obscured the sky and the sun appeared behind Poor Ji.

"I'll go, the two guys have the same moves."

I muttered.

"It's not the same. You see, Xiaohong is going to suffer. ”

Sima Tian's words made me wonder.

As if confirming Sima Tian's words, the phantom behind Poor Ji raised his claws and struck a fierce blow.

The phantom's attack was like substance, and it slapped the Pixiu phantom in the face behind Xiaohong.

This slap was very hard, and it directly dispersed the phantom of the Pixiu Divine Beast.

Devouring is ended.

And Xiaohong roared angrily: "Disgusting brute, dare to slap me!" "151 Kanshu.com .