From the beginning of the scuffle, the monk who had not reassured the ancestor of the demon beast gradually understood the power of the half-immortal body, and the blood dragon released by the other party alone had already made him tired of dealing with it.

If it weren't for the chaos of the Demon Beast Ancestor, now looking at the statue in a daze, I'm afraid that someone present would have fallen.

All kinds of divine powers were brilliant in the air, sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the metallic sound from the origin of heaven and earth rattled.

[Do you feel that the white-haired monk is somewhat familiar.] Tianxuanzi is dealing with the blood dragon while transmitting sounds.

[There is a trace of it, could it be that he, like Bai Yi, is from there? He also has the surname Bai Ye! 】

[There is a possibility, but not all white-haired monks are from the same world as me, isn't the sect master also white-haired? As for the name, I didn't have a white surname originally, but I took this surname because of the color of my hair. 】

[But I didn't expect that someone in this world really has mastered the rules of space, and his comprehension of the rules of heaven and earth is obviously above us, and he can use his physical body to perform it without condensing the chains. Bai Yi couldn't help but look at the white rock wolf a few more times.

[Why does the Demon Beast Ancestor always stare at the statue, does he have a relationship with the sect master? 】

[No, it may be the scroll that he wants to exude in the statue, after all, the two may have the same origin]

"Hey, what are you three talking about, can you please not whisper on such an important occasion." The white rock wolf suddenly came with a snort.

"And a few of you, don't think about it, hurry up and release the ultimate, once the demon beast ancestor officially attacks, you can't stand it!"

Soon after the words fell, the Demon Beast Ancestor took his gaze away from the statue, turned his head to look around, and finally landed his gaze on a monk.

"His grandmother's, look at what labor and management do!" The monk's heart fluttered.

"You, it's delicious."

"! Everybody help me! ”

This monk didn't have any embarrassment, and when he saw that the Demon Beast Ancestor was going to take the lead in attacking him, he directly asked for help.

The Demon Beast Ancestor slowly stretched out his right hand, which instantly became larger and longer, and grabbed towards the monk.

The monk originally wanted to dodge, but found that his body was already imprisoned, and he could not even do it in impotent rage, so he could only ask for help with his eyes.

The surrounding monks launched a fierce attack, but the result was only a slight pause for the giant hand, seeing that the giant hand was about to touch the monk, the space he was in suddenly shattered, and the white rock wolf reached out from the broken space to rescue the monk.

At the same time, the four monks held pseudo-immortal soldiers and slashed hard at the giant hand, but only a little bit into it.

After eating the pain, the Demon Beast Ancestor was completely annoyed, and six arms stretched out from his back and grabbed the surrounding monks.

"His body is an eight-armed evil dragon, which was originally an ancient fierce beast, and now he has become a half-immortal body!"

The monks present were all shocked, including Tian Xuanzi and others.

"Buy us time!"

After the four monks holding pseudo-immortal soldiers finished shouting, they gathered together and connected the pseudo-immortal soldiers in their hands to each other, obviously wanting to use a big killing move.

Seeing this, the other monks unleashed their strongest magical powers and began to besiege the Demon Beast Ancestor.

Bai Yi even lifted all the sealing chains on his body, roaring and constantly attacking.

It's just that under the frenzied attack of more than a dozen apex cultivators of the Little Spirit Realm, it is still difficult to hurt the Demon Beast Ancestor, and even falls behind.

The most tired of this is the White Rock Wolf, although he does not participate in the attack, he has to constantly tear the space and save the other monks.

After Weaving Dream was rescued by this person, he had a strange feeling in his heart, looking at the mask on Bai Yanwolf's face, feeling the breath on his body, and suddenly understood something.

"It's you, how can it~"

Before he finished speaking, one hand covered Weaving Dream's mouth.

"Don't talk, concentrate on fighting!"

Looking at the white rock wolf who was tearing the space everywhere and busy non-stop, Weaving Dream had a guess that shocked her.

It's just that the Dream Weaving Divine Soul is locked in the body, and it can't take the initiative to transmit sound, and it's not convenient to communicate with Tianxuanzi now, after all, it's easy to have problems when distracted.

However, Weaving Dream is still a little disturbed, since the sect master was killed, Weaving Dream is thinking, obviously the sect master is so strong, why did he die, and who can kill her.

Now that there is a guess, a fierce look appeared on Weaving Dream's face, this person must die.

A large amount of heaven and earth aura converged towards the four pseudo-immortal soldiers, and as time passed, the monks present all felt an extremely terrifying threat, including the demon beast ancestor.

For the first time, there was panic in his eyes, and he gave up fighting with these monks, and the Demon Beast Ancestor rushed towards the four monks.

"If you stop the Demon Beast Ancestor for a while, it will be done immediately!"

As soon as they were lost, the monks present began to pull the pace of the demon beast ancestor desperately, and all kinds of brilliant magical powers continued to hit the body of the demon beast ancestor.

The tireless Demon Beast Ancestor roared angrily, and his already strangely shaped head suddenly shattered, and then a dragon head appeared, opening its bloody mouth and spitting out a large ball of flame to the surrounding monks.

"You can't hard-connect, this flame will ignite the aura!" Tian Xuanzi was very familiar with this feeling, and hurriedly reminded him.

It's just that the range of the flames is too large, and some monks can't leave if they want to.

Bai Yi gritted his teeth and took out a large number of soul crystals from his arms, all of which were stuffed into his mouth, and an unparalleled power of divine soul surged out, enveloping the flames.

Although the power of the Divine Soul can ignore special Aura, when the quantity and quality of the Auras far exceed the power of the Divine Soul, the Divine Soul will also be ignited.

Seeing this scene, Tian Xuanzi cut off Bai Yi's head with a knife, and then kicked it out, Bai Yi's head instantly ignited a fire, and then became a mushroom cloud.

Bai Yi, who lost his head, did not die, but grew a new head in the process of falling and returned, but he was sluggish and his reaction was a little slow.

After several attacks, the ancestor of the demon beast was only slightly injured, and the other monks were all missing arms and legs, although they could grow quickly, but the injuries were still accumulating.

"Fellow Daoists, get out!"

The four monks had already been prepared, and the original four pseudo-immortal soldiers were combined at this time, blooming with a bewitching light.

This giant sword, which is infinitely close to an immortal weapon, has already exceeded the range that this world can bear, and the space where it is located is constantly collapsing, and even the originally clear sky is covered with dark clouds, and the thunder tribulation is about to take shape.

The four monks' bodies were dry at this time, and countless blood holes were pierced by the sword qi on their bodies, and the four of them gritted their teeth and threw the giant sword towards the demon beast ancestor with all their might.

As the giant sword slowly flew out, the four monks finally couldn't bear it anymore and lost consciousness and fell into the Tianxuan Sect.

Where the giant sword passed, the void shattered, and there was an inexplicable roar of creature fear from inside, and the ancestor of the demon beast was locked by the giant sword at this time, and his flesh was constantly cut away by the sword qi, and he was constantly reborn.

Knowing that he couldn't dodge, the eight arms of the Demon Beast Ancestor hammered hard into his chest, and before the giant sword was about to arrive, he slammed forward.

At this moment, the Thunder Tribulation, which was trying to erase beyond the limits of the world's endurance, also fell, and the Chaos Thunder Tribulation crackled like a heavy rain, slashing towards the location of the giant sword.