A qiē is too sudden.

The appearance of the gray-haired old man made the battle situation stable and the demon was resisted.

The terrible battle made this place full of ruined atmosphere, like a doomsday catastrophe.

Many people were shocked in their hearts, and they were extremely puzzled, who was this gray-haired old man who suddenly appeared?

Most people associate him with the bad old man in an instant.

"It's very likely...... But something was wrong. The white turtle muttered, it didn't feel right.

The battle in the sky was over, and the black-haired 'Old Disrespect' was victorious, but at this moment he had regained his previous twilight state, standing on the sidelines and watching the battle.

He didn't go to help the gray-haired bad old man.

"There's definitely something strange about this, but you can't see through it......" the white turtle grinned.

"Bang!", the gray-haired old man was mighty, and his simple palm reached forward, unremarkable, but he retreated the demon shock a few steps in succession.

"Roaring ......"

"Look for death. The demon roared, the white light in his hand was bright, and a white bone sword appeared, and suddenly bursts of cries rang out, shaking the heavens and the earth, as if tens of thousands of civilians were shouting in despair in the disaster, and the scene was amazing.

What's even more terrifying is that the cry emitted by the white bone sword can affect people's souls, and many snake people cover their heads, which is extremely uncomfortable.

The white turtle uses a secret treasure to protect itself against this demonic sound. Xuantian was unharmed, and with his mysterious brain, he was not affected.

"Click!"

Thunder and lightning appeared in the sky, monsters were unearthed, the heavens and the earth were moved, and a lot of golden lightning flew around the white bone sword, slashing fiercely on it, but it was not shattered.

The sound of magic vibrates, distorting even some of the lightning.

The gray-haired old man had cold eyes, his whole body was floating, and his gray hair was flying in a windless environment, full of spirit, and in a calm state, as if he had not been affected in the slightest.

He didn't make the slightest move, just watched the demon quietly. Until the opponent's black qi was emitted, and the white bone sword roared again and again, slashing and slashing. The gray-haired old man moved, and he stretched out a finger to meet him.

"Bell!"

The terrifying energy emanated, shaking the void for a while.

Shockingly, the gray-haired old man's body was comparable to a divine weapon, and after colliding with the white bone sword, it didn't leave the slightest trace.

The roar emanated from inside the White Bone Sword, as if it was a cry from the unjust soul in hell, earth-shattering and affecting people's feelings. Any living being can see the extraordinaryness of this treasure.

From this, it is not difficult to set off the horror of the gray-haired old man.

"It's a demon, and you have to die. The gray-haired old man spoke, his tone cold. He stretched out an old finger, then glowed, shining, and pointed forward.

"Boom!", the fingers intersected with the white bone sword, and cracks formed in the void.

The demon was shaken back a few steps. The force was so great that every step shook the void, as if the space was about to collapse.

"Good fellows. With such terrifying power, it should be able to cut through the void with one finger. Crushing this guy in front of you shouldn't be a problem. The white turtle smirked.

However, this does not intimidate the 'demon' at all. As the white turtle said, the strength of this demon before his death was amazing, and he should be an emperor, a realm higher than the bad old man.

Such an astonishing achievement, even if he came back from the dead and turned into a demon, his strength was impaired. But the arrogance in my heart still exists, and I will not be intimidated by a king.

Sure enough, the devil's qiē was proven.

"It's just a little king, why is it rampant. In the past, I cut the bright moon alone and commanded this land, and I was the emperor. ”

In the demon's roar, his whole body was covered with black qi, enveloping his body. "Whoa!", something seemed to tear out from its back.

It's wings. There are two pairs of jet-black wings, torn out of the bones. With the addition of the original pair, the demon has three pairs of wings on its body.

For the snake people, the wings are a symbol.

"This guy is exactly what he is. Three pairs of wings, he was an emperor during his lifetime, and his mana is boundless!"

The demon roared in the sky, and the three pairs of wings behind it were particularly conspicuous, although they had rotted and even emitted a foul smell, they were still eye-catching.

"It doesn't matter. These three pairs of wings are a thing of the past. Now that he has come back from the dead, he is a king at best, and there is nothing to fear. The white turtle was calm, shaking his head.

"No, there are differences. Xuantian shook his head and reminded the white turtle to go and see the white bone sword.

I saw that the sword was emitting gray light, and at this moment, it absorbed a large amount of demonic energy, and it seemed that the newborn wings provided it with a lot of energy.

Yes. The Bone Sword became more agile and smoother. A hazy gray light shrouded the sword, and it looked far more mysterious than before.

"Yes. It was the appearance of those two pairs of wings that brought the sword back to life. I'm afraid that this sword also smelled the smell of the master's life before waking up. The white turtle frowned.

When Xuantian heard this, he didn't say anything more, and now he handed over all the qiē to the bad old man. No one else can intervene.

"Will you dissipate on your own, or will I send you back to your original world?" the gray-haired old man spoke, his eyes cold and expressionless.

"Wow!" A strong wind sounded, and the gray-haired old man stepped a hundred meters, raised his palm knife, slashed forward, and came to the demon in the blink of an eye.

It was a very sharp blow, but it was blocked by the Bone Sword.

Something terrible happened. The palm knife intersected with the white bone sword, and as a result, on the edge of the bone sword, a black hole with the size of a bowl appeared in the void, and a bone hand appeared inside, grabbing the gray-haired old man's arm.

"Buzz!" there was a soft sound, and the palm knife glowed, shaking the bone hand into powder. The mouth of the black hole thus disappears.

The fierce battle began, the gray-haired bad old man fought the demon, the palm knife kept fighting the bone sword, the place seemed to be boiling, and from time to time there was a terrifying sword qi shot out.

I have to say that after the demon released three pairs of wings, it became a few points stronger, enough to fight evenly with the gray-haired old man.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a red light appeared from the gray-haired old man, followed by a chirp to deceive the sky, and a flame demon bird suddenly appeared, swept the 'demon' straight up to the sky, and finally entered the sky and exploded.

When the fire in the sky dissipated, the figure of the demon was gradually revealed, his whole body was charred black, and the carrion on the wings behind his back had been blown up, leaving a skeleton empty, still fanning.

"Buzz!"

A concussive sound was heard, and in front of the demon, a black tile vibrated and caused the void to vibrate.

"The explosion just now, it must have been this black tile that was protecting, so the snake that was enchanted didn't suffer too much damage. Xuantian glared.

"It's not easy. You know, the bad old man's flame magic power is just as mastery. The white turtle licked his mouth and looked at the black tiles with red eyes.

At the same time, the gray-haired old man stared at the small black tiles with a terrifying gaze.

If you look carefully, you can find that the tiles are missing. The tile in the demon's hand is nothing more than a fragment at best.

In terms of appearance, the black tiles are quaint and unremarkable. But when it shook, it made the space tremble.

"This thing is unbreakable. The demon roared, and then controlled the black tiles and smashed them towards the gray-haired old man.

The black light shone brightly, and where the tiles passed, the air seemed to explode, making a rumbling sound of strong wind. The momentum is amazing.

"Six Origins. ”

The gray-haired old man roared, his arms dancing in the air, distorting the space.

Behind it, six discs gradually appeared, each in six colors, constantly rotating.

The ancients once believed that the true six realms represent the six origins of heaven and earth, namely metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and poison.

Behind the gray-haired old man, there is a disc that is the brightest and has a fiery red color. Because the bad old man is familiar with the power of fire, the way of fire is the most shining.

The collision came in the blink of an eye, and the disc behind the gray-haired old man appeared, confronting the black tiles, and the void that shook was full of sparks, like fireworks.

In the end, with a "boom!", the six discs shattered the void and disappeared with the black tiles, suppressing them.

"Sure enough, it's amazing. The bad old man played a peerless supernatural power, and he couldn't crush it, at most it was just suppressed. The white turtle shouted, and at this time he took out a silver flying sword, shaking excitedly.

"What do you want to do?" Xuantian was embarrassed, not knowing this guy's actions.

"The sword in my hand is extraordinary, it was made by a master who was proficient in the way of space in the past. I want to cut through the void and get my hands on the black tiles. "The white turtle shouted, dancing with his hands.

"You guy, don't mess around. It's hard to suppress this tile, and you don't want to release it again. Xuantian cursed and hurriedly stopped it.

"It's a waste to be so ashamed to leave it and not take it. The white turtle grinned and pushed Xuantian away, and it insisted on going its own way.

"Whoa!"

The void was like papier-mâché, and a huge hole opened under the slash of the silver flying sword.

"There, I saw it. The white turtle stuck its head in its mouth and exclaimed excitedly. However, the next moment, he was blown away by a ray of light that appeared in the crack.

"Damn, that bad old man, this one who kills a thousand knives. Even their own people attacked. "The white turtle cursed, it was just blasted away by the supreme divine power of the Six Origins.

The battle continued, and the battle was fierce.

The white turtle glanced towards the gray-haired old man, his eyes rolling like a yo-yo.

"The fight is very intense, and there should be no time to doppelganger. As long as I can withstand the coercion of that supreme supernatural power, I will definitely be able to get my hands on the black tile. ”

The white turtle was happy, and at this time he waved the silver sword again, but unexpectedly found that he didn't know when a black figure was standing beside him.

"What are you doing here, old man?"

The white turtle exclaimed, and found a bad old man with white hair and messy clothes beside him.

"You've got a little move, so I'm coming over to take a look. The bad old man smiled evilly, staring at the silver sword in the white turtle's hand, staring at it.

"Yes, I just have a little action. The black tiles are mine. The white tortoise shouted, without denying it.

"If you insist on going your own way, regardless of the overall situation, it seems that I can only suppress you together. The bad old man shook his head and sighed, his hands dancing in the air, this action was to exert the great divine power of the six origins.

"You old bastard, stop me. The white turtle exclaimed, looking frightened.

Ultimately. It relented, put away the silver sword, and didn't dare to fight the tile idea again.

"You guy, you just make people feel uneasy. Give me some points, or I'll look good with you. The bad old man snorted in warning, and turned his gaze back to the battle situation.