Jin Tie Urn was naturally confident, because he was already in the Six-Rank Heavenly Mind Realm above the Grandmaster.

In the Hidden Demon Sect of this generation, except for the Ancestor, it can be said that only the sect master Ji Qianling is in the same realm as him.

What is the status of the six-grade master?

The forces that exist in the two six-rank masters can be called the six-rank forces.

And the Liupin force is the real big force.

What level is the six-rank master?

The five products are the grandmasters, the two veins of Ren Du are opened, the thirty-six orifices of Tiangang and the seventy-two orifices of the earth are integrated, the true qi is endless, endless, and Shouyuan can also break through one hundred and fifteen ......

Six products are the heart of heaven, the realm of the heart of heaven, the heart of heaven, although the longevity of the yuan remains the same, but the power has increased significantly, the original move is unleashed, the power is at least doubled, and even more, the strength of the power can stir up the space, and turn into a terrifying virtual form.

On power...

Although the Mysterious Saint Master has a lot of reputation outside, very few people have seen him make a move, and the strength he showed while he was talking here was only the state of mind of the Six Rank Heavens.

The unopened black lotus is just a phantom of the six grades.

On the power...

The Holy Master should not have,

If he really has great power, then he can completely hint at the sect master,

But he didn't hint at it, which shows that the holy master is likely to be alone,

And his long-lost ability at the level of the word "Sutra" in the Demon Dao was just a big opportunity.

Now, he makes a move, which seems reckless, but in fact he is calculating.

It's risky, but if you succeed, you'll be rewarded.

In the past, now in the main field of the Hidden Demon Sect, 1,800 demon disciples lined up in front.

In the back, there is the big man to support him.

He, what is the golden iron urn afraid of?

Demon Gate, no one has ever served whom, there are countless examples of weak fighting strong, and the examples of moths fighting fires are also common, otherwise, how to call madness? How to call evil demons?

What's more, through the fragment of "Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Friendship and Great Happiness", he grabbed the red pills of many powerful female warriors, so that he absorbed their power, these forces are stored on weekdays, as if they are the second dantian, and when they break out, they can suddenly and directly superimpose these many powers, forming a third offensive in addition to their own blood strength and true qi.

It can be said that it is impossible to prevent it.

This is also the powerful hole card of his golden iron urn.

At this point...

The air flow around the golden iron urn was chaotic, and the violent qi was like electricity, and it had already torn the clothes that were about to explode.

Bang bang bang!!

Under the sound of Dao cracking brocade, his slightly black muscles swelled one after another, like heavy armor suddenly protruding, and the blood tendons turned into old root knots, bulging violently, densely packed.

In an instant, the huge figure of the golden iron urn, which was originally almost two meters, expanded outward, appearing extremely huge, and the Holy Master with his back to him was like a little dwarf.

"Don't tie your hands yet!!"

The sound of the golden iron urn was like thunder, and the big fist wrapped his terrible strength at this time, and contained the third gravity of the "second dantian".

His huge, slightly black figure instantly crossed about ten zhang, and he was within seven feet of the Holy Master, and the domineering power blasted straight towards the back of the Holy Master's head with this punch.

Rumble!!

A punch settled.

The Holy Master didn't seem to have time to react, so much so that he was completely hit by this punch.

Just as the golden iron urn showed a cruel smile, he suddenly found that the "Holy Master" in front of him had turned into distorted air ripples, as if the phantom of a mirror flower and a moon was quickly dissipating.

It's too fast, creating the illusion that people are still in the same place!

The golden iron urn was stunned, but it became alert for a moment, and its beast-like body was like a hunt, and his divine sense quickly searched the surroundings.

Because of his move, Ji Qianling had already retreated, and the dancers who were originally stepping on the drum and dancing also retreated to the corners and watched.

"Where?"

"What about people!"

"The dignified Holy Master, you actually fled without a fight?!"

When the golden iron urn was taunting madly, he felt something in his heart, turned his head sharply, and finally saw the holy master wearing a ghost face.

Xia Xuan was beside a bare peach tree, raising his hand to pick a peach branch.

When the golden iron urn saw him, he had just plucked the two-foot-long branch.

The branch shook lightly in his hand...

Shake out the black lotus and open the three products.

The black lotus full of destruction suddenly bloomed!

The golden iron urn saw the illusory flower bloom, and the branch had reached him.

But where are the branches?

It was clearly a murderous sword that chased souls and killed people.

The golden iron urn was not slow to react, stepping on the ground with one step, the surrounding wine tables shook three times, and the dishes and wine pots scattered to the ground, making a ping-pong piercing and cracking sound.

And his whole person also surged up with this step, smiling and shaking his fists, sweeping the momentum of thousands of troops towards the three-grade black lotus.

Rumble!

Two forces slammed together.

Jin Tie Urn only felt that his muscles were slightly sore, his invulnerable body actually felt pain, and the killing aura on it made people who didn't know how much evil they had done also feel a trace of coldness, but the offensive of the peach branch on the opposite side seemed to have stopped, and a confrontation was formed.

"Holy Master, that's it! Those supreme magic books are in your hands, it's really a waste!

The golden iron urn grinned, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light.

And at this moment, he used the fragment of "Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Friendship and Great Happiness" to supplement the power obtained by many female warriors, and spewed out from the "Second Dantian".

This terrifying force, like an iron horse, rushed between the two opposing armies.

Even if the golden iron urn didn't move, this force had already surged out from his thick right arm like a tide of rage, so much so that others could even see the fluctuating sensation of the muscles on his right arm with the naked eye, and a substantial impact on the true qi inside.

True qi instantly reached the big fist.

"Defeat me!"

The golden iron urn roared angrily, and his huge body took another tough step forward, forcibly holding the three-grade black lotus, driving the triple power to blast towards the opponent.

The opponent did not move, but simply closed his eyes.

He let out a sigh that he didn't understand.

With a sigh, the ink-colored giant lotus that appeared behind him opened three more petals.

The six-grade black lotus, rolling the breath of evil and evil, bloomed on the ordinary autumn peach branch, and turned into the huge mouth of a fierce beast.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The power of blood is melted away by the spinning lotus leaves!

The power of true qi, dissolve!

The power of the second dantian is also gone!

Six-grade black lotus, murderous sword, petals and six leaves, spinning endlessly, dissolving all power!

The golden iron urn only felt that he was suddenly useless, but he couldn't react anymore...

The phantom grew bigger and bigger in front of his eyes, so much so that all of his sight was occupied by this black lotus.

Although Xia Xuan was wearing a bronze ghost face, at this time he was no longer the drunken little grandfather sitting by the stream or the bohemian little grandfather in the national capital, he just felt that killing people was like breathing, naturally. Why hesitate? Why think about it? Why talk nonsense? Just kill it.

For a moment, he only wanted to kill, and only killing would make him happy.

However, this is nothing more than a six-rank black lotus.

Demonic thoughts are born and extinguished.

He gently pushed the peach branch in his hand, like a sharp-bladed meat grinder's six-grade black lotus, in the process of pounced, the six-leaf black lotus quickly twisted the steel-like arm, and there were bursts of tooth-aching meat grinding and bone breaking.

In Xia Xuan's indifferent pupils, the right arm of the golden iron urn's muscle-exploding was exploding, flying in flesh and blood.

The sharp pain at this moment was transmitted to Jin Tie Weng's brain through the nerves, and Jin Tie Weng's eyes widened in horror, only to feel overwhelmed by a strong sense of fear and remorse.

However, he was no longer powerless to fight against this six-rank black lotus.

At this moment, the one thousand and eight hundred demon disciples suddenly made a move, her figure rose from the ground, as if she was standing on an invisible seat that rose from the ground, and when she reached a distance of three zhang, she suddenly raised her hand and swung a knife.

With the blessing of many demons, Huo Ran turned into a giant crescent moon and slashed fiercely between Xia Xuan and the golden iron urn.