The corpses are surging, covering the sky and the sun.

I have to say that the tactics of the ancestor of the corpse clan are quite amazing, and I saw that the endless corpse demon condensed into a colorful big hand, flying towards Qin Yue, like the five finger mountains of the Buddha, to suppress him.

Bang bang bang!

In the center of the battlefield, it seemed that the ancient chaos gods and demons were striking iron, and Qin Yue used the Immortal Golden Bell Jar to confront the thousands of corpses and poisonous hands of Yuan Cailing, and tried to rebound.

While the immortal golden bell jar flickered, resisting thousands of corpses and poisonous hands, the figures of the eight heavenly dragons appeared on the bell's body, constantly accumulating strength.

Suddenly, the golden bell jar was enlarged rapidly, and it was originally only one person high, but it turned into the size of a small mountain in an instant, and slammed into Yuan Cailing's thousands of poisonous hands.

At the same time, Qin Yue's right hand flashed with gray light, shining at Yuan Cailing with a petrified orb, and then urging the Immortal Golden Bell Jar to violently hit that colorful big hand, blasting it towards the direction where Feng Jiuxiao was.

In the sneer, the petrified orb glowed, and even the void seemed to be petrified, making Yuan Cailing, who originally wanted to control the thousands of corpses and poisonous hands, change his face slightly, and quickly dodged, and was almost swept by the petrified light shot out by the petrified orb.

On the other side, thousands of corpses and poisonous hands that had lost control smashed into the wind and nine skies under the impact of the immortal golden bell jar, like a five-fingered mountain, crushing him below.

"Looks like you can't do it alone!" Qin Yue said with a smile.

Previously, Feng Jiuxiao had said that it was enough to deal with Qin Yue alone, and he didn't need other people to take action, but he was slapped in the face again and again.

Feng Jiuxiao held Yuan Cailing's big hand condensed with thousands of corpses and poisons with both hands, but he couldn't stand Qin Yue was also urging the Immortal Golden Bell Jar, condescendingly, slammed into the big hand, and slapped him into the ground with a bang.

Feng Jiuxiao's eyebrows glowed, and he wanted to use the blue moon mark in the center of his eyebrows to split the corpse poison big hand, but how could Qin Yue give him a chance, the petrified orb in his hand glowed, and in an instant, a petrified light was released, illuminating Feng Jiuxiao's flesh and blood.

Feng Jiuxiao was terrifying, manifesting its body, accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, it was really strong, shaking the big hand that fused with thousands of corpse poisons to pieces, and then exploded, sweeping away the petrified light that Qin Yue shot out.

However, the close contact with the thousands of corpses and poisonous hands still made it fall into the corpse poison, and the original cyan hair turned gray in an instant.

Feng Jiuxiao immediately made a decision and shaved off the part of the hair stained with corpse poison and the attached skin and flesh to prevent the corpse poison from entering the body.

"Yuan Cailing, you did it on purpose, right?" After relieving the corpse poison crisis, Feng Jiuxiao retreated and looked at Yuan Cailing coldly.

Not long ago, when the group broke the formation, several geniuses of the soul clan were unfortunately hit and burned to death by the Samadhi Heavenly Fire Array, and at that time, Yuan Cailing had a conflict with Feng Jiuxiao, suspecting that it had borrowed a knife to kill people.

Right now, Yuan Cailing's thousands of corpses and poisonous hands are suddenly out of control, and it is difficult to say that she did it on purpose, wanting to take the opportunity to take revenge.

Thinking like this, Feng Jiuxiao immediately broke out in a cold sweat, this ...... It was so insidious and vicious that it was almost killed by Yuan Cailing, it glanced at Yuan Cailing coldly, thinking that she did it on purpose.

"Why don't you two fight first, and then the winner will come and share the victory with me?"

Qin Yue looked at the six roads, and instantly understood Feng Jiuxiao's thoughts, and immediately looked at it with his hands and arms in his hands.

Feng Jiuxiao's eyes were cold, and he turned around and killed the past, he wanted to kill Qin Yue's evil qi first, and then come back to settle accounts with Yuan Cailing.

However, at the moment when it was about to pounce, Qin Yue rushed to launch an offensive and said, "What the hell is wrong with me, so you have to kill me first?" Then don't blame me for being rude. ”

Originally, he wanted to avenge Mu Qingshuang, but now there is nothing to say, he is ready to kill the killer.

It would be great if you could kill Feng Jiuxiao here.

"Boom!"

Qin Yue's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he controlled the eight heavenly dragon fists with the sound of the Buddha, and in just a moment, the Yaksha King, the Gandava, the Asura King and other Shinto weirdness appeared one after another, accompanied by the magnificent golden Buddha light, which was very transcendent and sacred.

Of course, the so-called Buddha sound is just a disguise, and the golden Buddha light is actually an inextinguishable golden light, so as to confuse the public, otherwise, Qin Yue is afraid that his identity will be exposed and he will be besieged by more people.

At the very least, if Li Yuanhao knew his true identity, he would definitely make a move, and it would be impossible for him to sit on the wall and watch it again.

At the same time as Feng Jiuxiao slaughtered over, he was naturally performing a killing move, the blue moon mark in the center of his eyebrows flickered, and he suddenly turned, flying out six full moon sword lights, thick and sharp, murderous, blessed with the artistic conception of the law of wind, the speed is indescribably fast.

For a time, the light of the Buddha was like the sun, and the light of the sword was like the full moon, colliding fiercely, and the geniuses in the vicinity were all staggered, retreating again and again.

Feng Jiuxiao was terrifying, not because the six full moon sword lights it summoned with its natural divine powers were blocked by Qin Yue, but because the aura of the several Shinto monsters that evolved in that fist light was too terrifying, as if it were truly reappearing, making it quite palpitating.

It roared, swished backwards, and rode away against the wind, leaving one cyan afterimage after another in place, incredibly fast.

Where he passed, the ground exploded, and the void was full of fist light, even so, he was not lightly impacted, many parts of his body were wiped by fist light, and his fur exploded, bare.

Feng Jiuxiao's face was gloomy.

Because he ...... again was injured, and where his body was grazed by the fist, he was bruised and purple, and there were beads of blood oozing out, making his face really dull.

It was only at this time that he could restrain all the contempt in his heart, thinking that this fake demon god was really strong, and he had to go all out, otherwise he might be killed.

The next moment, its aura completely changed, and its body directly became larger, from a wolf cub more than half a meter long to more than a meter long, this is not a change technique, it is purely a surge in bloodline talent, causing its physical body to change violently.

At the same time, the cyan fur on its body has become darker.

The most striking thing is that the blue moon mark on its eyebrows seems to be burning, becoming extremely dazzling.

"Boom!"

At this time, the blue moon mark in the center of Feng Jiuxiao's eyebrows beats, which was originally in the shape of a crescent moon, but now it has become perfect little by little, changing towards the full moon, and finally frozen in the form of a half full moon, and the light is becoming more and more brilliant and brilliant.

"A hybrid of the Wind Wolf Clan and the Silver Moon Wolf Royal Clan?!" Someone exclaimed.

Nearby, the geniuses of all races were surprised, and they all looked incredulous.

What's going on? Feng Jiuxiao is not a pure-blooded Wind Wolf Clan, but a hybrid of the Wind Wolf Clan and the Silver Moon Wolf Royal Clan?

Only the people of the demon clan understand that they know Feng Jiuxiao very well, and the demon clan's Silver Moon Wolf King occasionally intermarries with other wolf clans, among which Feng Jiuxiao's father is from the Silver Moon Wolf King's lineage, and his mother is a princess of the Wind Wolf Clan.