The high-grade black-blooded demon gods, with a strong physique, have a mysterious power inherited in their bloodlines, and the jade tripod made of Ye Zichuan's jade heart iron has not been able to destroy the bone knife.

Laugh at!

The demon god swung the bone knife, and the snow-white sword light illuminated half of the sky, cutting through the void and slashing towards Ye Zichuan again.

Ye Zichuan urged the jade tripod to bloom with immeasurable light, like a white sun, dazzling, and violently pressed down, shattering the smear.

Ye Zichuan's figure flashed, turning into a streamer and pounced on the demon god.

He waved his fist, and three hazy worlds appeared between his palms and fingers, flowing out of a grand qi machine, accompanied by his fist momentum.

The demon god smiled cruelly, and then, Ye Zichuan saw that four new arms had grown under his ribs, and a total of six fists swung at the same time, hitting him.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, the dull sound of collision sounded like fried beans, and Ye Zichuan's fist was like thunder, and the momentum was heavy, and every swing made the void tremble.

The speed of the two of them is too fast, and the naked eye can only capture a trace of afterimage, and they can't see the real situation clearly.

Ye Zichuan's whole body is full of divine radiance, and the whole person is like a glass god made of gold, and the treasure body is powerful and terrifying, and he is not afraid of such a hard encounter.

The two of them hit the sky from the ground, and from the sky to the earth, and the entire sacred mountain was shaking slightly, and they were shaken.

"Great Demon Fist!"

The demon god roared, endless black qi enveloped him, and a huge Dharma statue appeared behind him, with three heads and six arms, hideous and terrifying, and the power was monstrous, and six fists hit at the same time, as if they were going to break through the heavens and the earth.

"Three Realms Fist!"

Ye Zichuan was also yelling, his whole body's qi and blood were boiling, and a blood light rushed out from the Heavenly Spirit Cover, blood red, and the vigorous vitality was like an ocean, unstoppable.

Rumble!

The place exploded, like a comet hitting the earth, the two collided together, the divine power and the black gas continued to collide, constantly annihilated, rubbing out brilliant sparks, and ten thousand rays of light dyed the sky through.

"Die!"

The demon god raised his hand and summoned the bone knife, and a touch of the knife cut through the eternal time and space, slashing down towards Ye Zichuan.

As soon as Ye Zichuan raised his hand, the jade tripod fell from the sky, suppressing the bone knife there, and it was difficult to move, while he himself bullied up, waved the Three Realms Fist, and hit it again.

Boom! Boom!

Nine punches fell in a row, and the six arms of the demon god exploded, turning into a sky of blood and bones, and then he grabbed the wings of the demon god and tore them violently, with a stabbing sound, the pair of wings were directly torn off.

"Ahh

Ye Zichuan ignored it and punched him in the head, causing his voice to stop abruptly, and his head exploded directly, turning into a headless corpse.

This kind of momentum is terrifying, Ye Zichuan killed a high-grade black-blooded demon god with his absolute strength, bathed in the blood of the demon god and went crazy, and the strength of his body made everyone look sideways.

Ye Zichuan waved his hand to put away the bone knife and jade ding, and then his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Returning to his own stars, he let out a cloudy breath.

This kind of life-and-death battle is the most testing of people, and it plays a vital role in both faith and combat skills.

After a few battles, he could also clearly feel that his original vain divine power had been condensed a lot, and Dao Ji had also been consolidated a lot.

This is the benefit of fighting, whether it is the comprehension of combat skills or the improvement of cultivation, there are unimaginable benefits.

Mentally condensed, closed his eyes and recuperated, Ye Zichuan began to breathe in and cultivate.

His belief was already indestructible, as unshakable as a rock, and his heart was also ethereal, and the whole person was almost in harmony with the Tao, and he entered the state in an instant, moving with the heavens and the earth every breath and breath.

When there were only four people left, Ye Zichuan appeared again.

This time, he paid a heavy price.

His opponent is a demon clan, the body is a fierce beast, the bloodline is strong, and the body is no worse than him, he paid a great price to kill it, and the whole person was almost torn in half.

When the fourth round is over, there are only two people left in the field.

Ye Zichuan, there is also a mysterious origin, a person who has not seen the depth so far.

The fifth and final round was a life-and-death battle between the two of them, and Ye Zichuan's body tensed up all of a sudden.

In a flash of light, the two of them appeared on the top of the mountain at the same time.

The person opposite has white hair, a pair of eyes are weird silver, and a little silver overflows between the opening and closing, which is extremely terrifying.

His appearance is even more handsome, there is a kind of bewitching beauty, his facial features are more delicate than many women, shrouded in a faint light, like a god coming to the world.

"You're strong, but you're no match for me yet. He looked at Ye Zichuan and opened his mouth lightly, with a kind of invincible confidence.

"Yes or no, you have to try to know. Ye Zichuan also spoke, and the divine power in his body began to surge.

The white-haired man didn't speak, but raised his finger.

He put his fingers together, and the sword qi at his fingertips was swallowed, and a terrifying sword intent rose here, and in an instant, Ye Zichuan's body was cold, like falling into an ice cellar.

Sting!

The next moment, the void was torn apart!

Yes, it was directly torn open, and a subtle but real black crack appeared here, like a wild beast opening its eyes, releasing a terrifying qi.

While!

Between the lightning and flint, Ye Zichuan sacrificed the jade tripod, and the sword qi slashed on it, leaving a shallow trace, and the sword intent was strong and indelible.

Laugh at!

Another sword qi came from the sky, at first it was only a small one, but in an instant it became several meters, tens of meters, and finally occupied the entire mountaintop, the sword intent was majestic, boundless, like an ocean surging over.

Ye Zichuan was like a great enemy, his cold hair stood upside down, he opened his mouth and spit out an innate essence, and then turned into a yin and yang dao diagram, and between the two fishes turned, a vast power was diffused.

Rumble!

The place completely exploded, the entire sacred mountain shook, and the powerful blow of the two erupted into earth-destroying fluctuations, and the divine power rushed towards the high heavens, submerging half of the sky.

The white-haired man's hands were sealed, and a glowing long sword appeared between the palms, and the sword rang loudly, and the sword qi was wild.

"One hundred and eight thousand swords!"

He gently spit out five words, and then, Ye Zichuan saw a series of sword lights appear in the void, dense and boundless, occupying the entire Tianyu.

"Fall!"

The white-haired man's hand pressed down slightly, and the 108,000 swords moved at the same time, overwhelming the mountains and seas, and smashed towards Ye Zichuan like a landslide and tsunami, completely submerging him.

Ye Zichuan's expression became extremely solemn, and he felt the most terrible life and death crisis, which could be called the most terrifying one since he practiced.

"Kaishan Yin!"

"Covering the Ground!"

"Turn the sky upside down!"

He cast all three seals in a row, and then began to blend, began to smelt, and finally, a hazy and vast world was condensed here, and as soon as it appeared, it collapsed the void!