Seeing King Li rushing over violently, Ji Bo's lips under the golden mask were slightly upturned, and his crystal pupils bloomed with a lustrous luster.

"Let me see how strong my divine body is!"

In the midst of muttering to himself, the right hand covered by armor stretched out into a fist, and he was not afraid of a hard collision with the "True Martial Dragon Fist".

The power of the extreme god was hidden in an instant, and the phantom of the ten dragons and ten elephants swirled around him, and then under the powerful force in the divine body, the ten dragons and ten elephants emitted a dazzling golden brilliance.

Ji Bo only felt that every inch and every minute of his body poured out the power of the dragon elephant when he punched, and the scene acting on the outside was that the ten dragons and ten elephants appeared in a whirlpool on his arm, fusing into a strange beast that looked like a dragon and not a dragon, and seemed to be a non-elephant.

As soon as this divine beast appeared, the entire Qiantian Battle Platform couldn't help but tremble for a moment, as if it couldn't hold its existence.

"Whew......"

A sound that shook the sky sounded above Ji Game's fist, as if his entire arm had turned into a violent beast, venting his endless desire to destroy!

"Dragon Elephant" vs. "True Martial Arts"!

At the moment of the battle, it seemed that two divine beasts that came out of the ancient barbaric world realm, under the most primitive beastly nature, burst out with a mighty and uncast force.

This is from the most primitive physical strength, so that those who watch the battle from a distance can't help but feel their blood boiling.

"Bang Bang Bang" three punches in a row made a loud sound of war drums beating, and then the golden figure flew back upside down with his twisted and broken arm. It's like a weak animal ravaged by a tiger, and people can't help but feel pity when they see it.

"The Book of Jun Heaven is also a well-known Heavenly Gong Dafa in the Kun Void Realm, but I didn't expect the 'True Martial Dragon Fist' recorded on it to be so vulnerable. ”

"It's that golden-robed kid's cultivation is too weak, otherwise how could he not even catch three punches!"

"No, it's not that King Li's cultivation is too weak, it's that the opponent is too strong. The strongest disciple of the Supreme Dharma Sect's generation. How weak are they!"

......

The discussion around Ji Game couldn't help but sigh, once upon a time, this master he had to treat with caution could not even let him go all out.

Gently threw the blood stained on the armor of his arm onto the god-killing sword, and after a crisp sword sound, a trace of blood appeared on the blade, like a gap, from which the sword escaped the murderous aura contained for tens of millions of years.

The blood-stained right hand held the thick hilt of the battle sword, and wisps of pure murderous aura invaded Ji Game's sea of consciousness, pulling him into a deeper killing realm.

There was a faint red in his eyes. Paired with a blood-stained armor sword, Ji Game is like an Asura from hell, blooming with a breathtaking murderous aura.

The primordial spirit, which has always been clear in the past, is gradually unable to dominate the clarity of his own spiritual sense. Suddenly, blood-red snowflakes floated in the sea of knowledge, dyeing everything about him with a layer of bright blood.

"Everyone goes together, no matter how powerful he is alone, how can he stop all of us. ”

"That's right, this seat has already laid out twelve layers of purple qi Tiangang here, and with the help of the dry heaven clear qi, it can exert a level that is not inferior to the Daoji Eighth Rank Cultivator. Let's take the lead!"

A middle-aged man in a purple Confucian robe stood in the void, and beside him, there were eleven monks who were in harmony with his qi, all dressed in purple. The face is white and beardless, and the expression is elegant.

"It's the purple-clothed feather warriors of Haoran Mansion, and it is rumored that they are the elite disciples who assist Master Dong, and the big array they set up together can challenge them beyond the level. Defeat all the monks under the Golden Pill of the Great Dao. ”

There have long been well-informed people who have recognized the origin of the twelve, and the hierarchy of Haoran Mansion is strict, and there are purple, platinum, and green four-clothed feathers under the lord of the mansion, Dong Taishi. They represent monks of different ranks. Among them, the purple-clothed feather priest is the most extensive, referring to the Daoji monk, but I didn't expect that this time the crowd would actually gather.

"There must be a master of Haoran Mansion behind him, it should be the mysterious Zhou Yi. ”

"I've been in the Heavenly Emperor World Realm for so long, and it's the first time I've seen Haoran Mansion so prosperous!"

"There's a good show to watch, that weirdo is holding the 'Dry Sky Sword', once he goes crazy, even if Zhou Yi comes, he can't stop it!"

Of course, this is only the opinion of some people, and there are also many people who think that once the purple-clothed feather warriors of Haoran Mansion activate the great array, this most powerful Heavenly Emperor Supreme Treasure may no longer have their share.

Some people relied on their own magical powers to risk heading towards the god-killing sword in Ji Game's hand.

Ning Qingxi stood in the void, watching coldly, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if she was worried about Ji Game's safety. Qianqian's ten fingers kept exerting one prohibition after another, trying to arrange a way to retreat.

And at this time, her beautiful eyes widened slightly, and she saw an incredible scene.

I saw a figure slightly protruding from the tall shadow behind Ji Game, as if he had come out of the Void Shadow World Realm, and one palm turned into a knife and cut towards the wrist holding the sword. The other hand took a step slower and grabbed towards the sword, as if waiting for the perfect opportunity to release the sword when Ji Yi's wrist was in sharp pain.

"Dangerous ......"

Before Ning Qingxi's heart could be conveyed to Ji Game, he saw blood spraying in the sky, and a figure was cut in two by the huge sword, and the upper half of his body, which was still shrouded in pitch black, flew into the sky, and happened to fall towards the purple-clothed feather warrior who took the lead.

A purple sword light flashed out of thin air, slashing half of the body away again, and the aftermath was not endless, the sword light was like electricity, like thunder, and it had already slashed to the top of Ji Game's head in the roar.

"I have heard the name of the Nine Classics of Confucianism for a long time, so let's first come and learn the 'Zifu Tiangang' of the purple-clothed feather scholar today. ”

While Ji Game was speaking, his left hand had already clenched his fist and blasted out, a golden vortex emerged, and the phantom of the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants was swept in, turning into a violent dragon elephant beast and rushing out, fighting with the purple sword light.

With a crisp sound, the sword light was violently shattered by the powerful power of Ji Game's divine body, making the purple-clothed feather man in front of him change his face slightly.

On a piece of bluestone within a hundred miles from here, a young man in a purple robe muttered to himself, his eyes empty and empty, as if his soul did not exist here. On top of the big bluestone where he sat down, the twelve copper coins trembled and turned, as if they were bearing a force beyond the limit.

"The main hexagram, the guest trigram. Siyang, Haolian, Junzi Ji, villain no. It's actually Tianshan Lian, is this trying to persuade me to escape?"

The purple-shirted young man's empty eyes lit up with a trace of essence, as sharp as a sharp sword, revealing a trace of the vicissitudes of seeing through everything.

"It is advisable to retreat rather than advance, the situation is cloudy, and it is necessary to be self-conscious and self-cultivation. If you insert too much, I'm afraid it will be a disaster!"

Just when the young man saw through the overall situation and made up his mind, on the Qiantian Battle Platform a hundred miles away, the Killing God Sword Void in Ji Game's hand slashed out a golden sword qi.

The sword qi was like frost, the momentum was like a rainbow, unstoppable, and it broke through twelve purple sword lights in a row, and the strength was only weakened a little.

In the disbelief of the twelve purple-clothed feathered warriors, the golden sword qi slashed through their bodies, and the sound of twelve limbs shattering became one and fell on everyone's ears, reflecting their pale faces.

"I can't believe that the twelve elite purple-clothed feathers can't even hold up a single face!"

"I'm afraid even Fang Qinghua can't do this!"

"Is this man a god or a demon?"

A hundred miles away, the twelve copper coins on the big bluestone cracked together and turned into twenty-four petals. The most bizarre thing is that the inside of the copper coin is actually blood red, which can be clearly seen from the cracked part, just like human blood.

When the purple-shirted young man saw this scene, he already knew the fate of the twelve purple-clothed feathers. What is frightening is that his complexion has not changed in the slightest, and he is as cold as an ice stone. It seems that it is not his junior brother who died, but an ordinary cat and dog.

"Unexpectedly, since that mysterious person appeared, the heavenly machine I calculated has changed everywhere, and now even the 'Dry Heaven Sword' that is nine out of ten is lost. I really don't know if there will be earth-shattering changes in the next step. ”

Thinking of this, a trace of strangeness finally appeared on the face of the purple-shirted young man, like excitement and a trace of fanaticism.

"It's so interesting that the heavens can change so dramatically. But I, Zhou Yi, was born in order to see you through in this life. This time the failure should be regarded as a lesson, next time, I will let you send the Heavenly Emperor Supreme Treasure to my hands!"

As he spoke, a mysterious light permeated the purple-shirted young man's palm, brushing over the copper coin that had been split into twenty-four petals. Strange to say, after the light shone, the copper coin actually returned to its original state, as if there had never been a crack.

"Next, let me see your true identity!"

The purple-shirted young man's pupils seemed to have crossed the boundary of a hundred miles, and he directly saw Ji Bo, who was going on a killing spree. Streams of mysterious power extended from his pupils and hooked up to the armor that covered Ji Game's body.

Consciousness sank into the river of fate, wanting to trace the history of this piece of armor.

It's just that the purple-shirted boy obviously overestimated his current level. When he had just used the "Book of Changes" to spy on the origin of Ji Game, the immeasurable light lit up from the void, turning into a magnificent Heavenly Emperor's brilliance falling from the sky, and blasting towards the young man sitting on the big bluestone.

A moment of powerful crisis made him use his means to save his life without hesitation.

The "Gen Hexagram" and the "Qian Hexagram" lit up in the palms of both palms at the same time, and the "Tianshan Lian" divine power was activated, pulling him out of the scope of the Heavenly Emperor's brilliance.

But even so, he was thrown dozens of feet away by the powerful impact, and the aftermath was so strong that his eyes, who claimed to have seen through the heavens, were even more fanatical.

"It turns out that he is the Emperor of Heaven!"

ps: It's a change today, and I have a headache. (To be continued......)