Tian Bo Xun, Lust Tian, Great Brahma and Shiva are not much better, the force value of several of them, not to mention in the Heavenly Demon Sect, even in the Chongling Demon Sea, is also the leader in the demon cultivation, a "character" with a head and a face, and they work together to besiege a Venerable Ze Ling who has just cultivated into an immortal body, and it is not a decent thing to say it, but now I see that the other party can win in danger every time, and the mana is like a bamboo shoot that has absorbed enough water, and it is rising vigorously.

No one knew that Hu Yihui had a kind of mana in his body that originated from eternity, and he was awakened in the fierce battle little by little.

The four major demon cultivators are not fuel-efficient lamps, although they don't know why, but every time Hu Yihui suffers a non-fatal heavy blow, the mana will increase by another level, everyone can see it tacitly.

At the moment, they glanced at each other, and quietly jumped out of the battle circle together, and the four demon cultivators each used their divine senses to communicate, and decided to do their best to give him a fatal blow, and one move made his Yuan Shen burst and his soul scattered.

Hu Yihui knew that the other party was cheating, but he didn't know what to do next, and he knew that it was the most undesirable to be in a chaotic position, so he had to hang aside and concentrate on the trick, adjust the inner house, and wait for the other party's abnormal movements.

After a few demons silently exchanged their heads, Tian Bo Xun showed a solemn smile, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were like a little ripple on the Ping Lake in spring, rippling in a circle, sweeping away the haze of restlessness just now.

Hu Yihui's eyes sank, and he couldn't help but think about it, and a chill rushed to his heart from the bottom up.

The next moment, the four demon cultivators lined up, hanging in the air of dense clouds, like a group of young geese going north, led by Tian Bo Xun, the four demon cultivators moved in unison with their palms together, and at the same time, luck, the surrounding dense clouds were affected, quickly tumbling and stirring, only a moment of effort, the turning dense clouds became a huge tornado, secretly combined with the unparalleled evil qi, rushing in all directions, weirdly, but did not attack Hu Yihui.

Hu Yihui suspiciously glanced into the distance with the corner of his eye, and at the same time secretly used the true yuan around him to prepare to resist, but those powerful tornadoes avoided him, so strange.

But before he could finish wondering, a breath as powerful as Mount Tai overwhelmingly crushed over, Tianbo Xun turned his palms, roared, and launched a "Tiger Heart", at the same time, the other three demon cultivators lined up behind him also launched their palms, hitting each other's backs, layer by layer, this ordinary "Tiger Heart" immediately contained huge energy, with a kind of "Eight Desolations and Six Combinations, I Am the Own" momentum, arrogant, overwhelming and slashing over.

Before Hu Yihui could accept the move, he was stirred by the other party's fierce air pressure and made the inner mansion and Zhihai chaotic, as if he was on the cusp of a thousand-foot wave under the storm, rolling straight up and down repeatedly, he swallowed back a muffled snort, and the smell of blood in his mouth went straight up from his throat and was forcibly suppressed.

He didn't want to be hard, he planned to use a teleportation technique to dodge it, but as soon as his mind moved, the ghostly tornadoes around him seemed to suddenly become conscious, and suddenly opened their big mouths together, biting the true elements that he scattered around him, making him seem to be stuck in a quagmire, empty of brute force and useless.

There was no way, Hu Yihui had to stand still like a mountain, the hunting sleeve robe became a banner that was unfolded in the wind, and with his palms facing down, he grabbed the void, mobilized the true yuan of the whole body in his palm, and prepared to take Tianbo Xun's palm.

Suddenly, a tornado seemed to inadvertently bite off a ribbon floating out of Hu Yihui's waist, and a slap flashed with a chill Lingqi fluttering out.

The scorching cold light of the Lingqi actually flew out with Hu Yihui's palm wind, becoming bigger and bigger, and finally almost grew into a battle flag, facing the cold strong wind, "㕹㕹㕹" took turns to agitate five colors: red, yellow, blue, green, and blue.

His face turned from blue to green, and then from green to blue, and he was covered with a thin layer of frost, and his breathing became heavy with his chest, which rose and fell with fear.

A familiar and old voice sounded in Hu Yihui's ears in a low voice: "Boy, have the spells taught by the deity been swallowed by dogs, why don't you hurry up and drive the Five Orders Banner!"

Fengyi Ancestor Ming Jingxi, who had always seemed to be deaf to what was going on outside the window, finally spoke, he used his divine sense to communicate with Hu Yihui alone, which should have been an amiable word, but when it came out of his mouth, it immediately changed its taste, giving people a kind of care that was neither salty nor light.

As soon as the Wuling Flag came out, the "Tiger Heart" that came like a surging day after day seemed to be restrained by something, and the tyrannical Zhou Tian's evil spirit was frozen in the air, like a trembling maid kneeling in front of the majestic emperor, and she was stuck.

When Tianbo Xun saw the Five Orders Banner, all of them showed panicked expressions on their faces.

As soon as Hu Yihui was reminded, he hurriedly pinched the trick with both hands, and quickly chanted in his mouth: "The god of the five top and five dings, the thunderbolt general, the Yubo general, the firelight general, the roaring wind general, the mixed sea general, each leading the gods and soldiers are millions, helping me mana, I press the Tiangang, go down to investigate the geography, step on the dragon, hold the palace of the six heavens, and control the six heavens gods." Hurry like a law. ”

The Wuling Banner felt the call, and the banner radiated a penetrating light, like billions of swords gathered together, sweeping away all the tornadoes like chopping melons and vegetables across the sea.

All the demon cultivators invariably stopped fighting, and the two forces were trembling, almost wanting to go first.

The hoarse voice of Fengyi Ancestor slashing the eternal iron piece on the metal resounded in the sky like a bell: "What a bold minion, don't hurry up and take down the deity's rebel." ”

Tianbo Xun was the first to respond to the call, took the lead in making a start, his knees were weak, and he flashed to the place where Fengyi Ancestor was meditating, knelt on the ground, and shouted while knocking his head on the ground: "Fengyi Ancestor Shou and Tianqi." ”

The demon cultivators in the back were well-trained, and they followed suit, and for a while, the earth-shattering shouts spread far and wide through the thick cloud curtain, as if the thing that had just done their best to surround Hu Yihui was just playing at home.

Defection is the common thing for demon cultivators, in front of them, what kind of ethics is commonplace, it is simply a fart, there is no moral discipline at all, whoever is the strongest is the boss.

No wonder a certain great man hundreds of years later sighed: "If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old, and the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life!"

For a certain type of people, heaven and earth, it is the same.

In order to cover up their own dirty behavior, a certain type of person in later generations also pulled a fig leaf for himself in a high-sounding manner, called "Those who know the times are handsome".

Hu Yihui was still in a defensive state, he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth for a long time, a kudzu hanging in the air, and his hands continued to maintain the posture of pushing his palms out, and he didn't know whether to continue for a while.

Seeing that the general trend has gone, he put away the folding fan full of gems, and swept Fengyi Ancestor from afar with his gaze, and said in his heart: "Jiang is really still old and spicy, and he was left by this old guy, and there is still an ancient magic weapon hidden in his body." It seems that in today's battle, the outcome has been decided, and it is still important to save your life. ”

made a quick decision, and immediately smeared oil under the soles of his feet, turning into a puff of black smoke.

Lu Toro wanted to be a hero, raised his feet and chased, but was dragged by Shiva next to him, his eyes swept the face of Fengyi Ancestor, and quickly retreated, and whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, and listen to the arrangement of the lord." ”

The skills of observing words and feelings, and slapping horses are essential survival skills for demon cultivators.

Ruo Toro knew at the moment - if he had the heart to win the Underworld, the Fengyi Ancestor would have already cramped and skinned him, and he would still be allowed to live freely until now.

Sure enough, Fengyi Ancestor just stared blankly at the direction of the Underworld's escape, and was speechless for a long time.

Turning the underworld into deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, and imprisoning the father to usurp the throne, which dynasty this matter is placed in, are all major crimes that must be killed first-class.

However, this Fengyi ancestor, who has always been known for his moodiness, did not do so, not because the underworld was his only son.

Every time she saw her son's transformation, Fengyi Ancestor couldn't help but think of her mother's delicate and delicate face.

The two fell in love with each other, but because one fell into the devil's path and the other has always been cultivating immortals as the ultimate goal and parted ways, several times, when the midnight dream returned, Fengyi Ancestor had a kind of idea of giving up his own pursuit, and instead cultivating immortals with the other party, and starting over.

However, every time he thinks of the restraints of the headlines and rules in the Heavenly Realm, Fengyi Ancestor seems to have hundreds of millions of lice on his body, biting himself all the time, and he can't bear it for a minute, so he has to look away.

He could only secretly blame fate and make a big joke with himself, allowing himself to fall in love with a woman he shouldn't love.

"Alas, how is she doing now, I guess she has become a powerful person who holds a lot of power and calls the wind and rain, right?"

Fengyi Old Ancestor Ming Jingxi couldn't help but think silently in his heart.

For a moment, everyone seemed to feel the old man's desolate exhaustion and helpless sadness from his dark eyes like a deep well.

Just when everyone was immersed in a grief for no reason, Fengyi Ancestor flicked his fingers and shot out a true qi, which went straight into Xu Ruoping's temple, and then changed to a thunderous old face without warning, pointing at the noses of a group of demon cultivators and scolding: "Waste wood, rice buckets, all these years of retreat, you dog minions have done some good things with that rebel, and as soon as you come out, it will be uncomfortable." ”

Xu Ruoping seemed to be watered by a cool nectar in the morning light, and after waking up, she rubbed her eyebrows, and before she had time to digest the scene in front of her, she saw Fengyi Ancestor scolding at the demon cultivators, and the scolding was unreasonable, full of flaws, as if she was just scolding people for the sake of scolding people.