The demonic qi surged, and it instantly continued with the brilliance under his palm.

But he couldn't get closer to the half of the grasp, and was cut off by the white jade hand.

"Boy Chu, are you crazy? Sword Master, I don't know why this one is here. Why do you call yourself Fengjingjie, and why do you not know you? ”

"But the aura it exudes is still the same. It is indeed no different from that one, she is indeed an immortal master. Unexpectedly, the immortal lord really left a backhand and several means. There is a kind of coming. ”

"Her appearance is undoubtedly to subvert the pattern of all worlds. She is truly invincible. Your cultivation is even weaker than her, and you want to go to a dead end when you fight with her?"

Jian Ye scolded loudly. Although its heart was also shaken, it was only anxious in the face of the demonic clone being willing to go to a dead end.

"If you are someone else, then the sword master should help that one. But you have my lord's inheritance, although the sword master is not willing to admit it, but it is indeed the second master of the sword master. ”

"The one who made a move, never showed mercy. There were three taboos who died in her hands back then, can you still compare to taboos when you cultivate here?" Jian Ye persuaded bitterly, and said again.

"This is the strongest supernatural power in the heavens and all worlds, so don't do it. This is the thing of the same one, but now it is nothing but a thing to its rightful owner. You may as well follow her, as my lord did. Perhaps, as soon as she is happy, she will give it to you. ”

The words of the sword spirit clearly fell on the ears of the demonic clone and the white cloth.

His gaze fell on the hilt of the sword behind the demonic clone.

"This sword is interesting. What is this sword spirit talking nonsense, this thing is mine? I'll just take this as a joke. But one thing is true. I will never show mercy in the real war. ”

"Your current cultivation is weaker than mine, such a pure demonic aura, it seems that your other body is not here. You are not the other, and you are weaker than me. But it doesn't matter. I can suppress cultivation, and I am in the same Dao realm as you. ”

"If you win, then the thing will be given to you. ”

The man in white spoke again, a smile on his face. Although before, the cause and effect were thousands of red threads, which made him feel a little abrupt in his heart.

But for him, in the face of competition, he must have no distractions, which is respect for his opponents.

Although, he thinks he will win. Although he thought that even if he suppressed the Dao realm, the other party was still not the enemy of his few moves. Caution is still needed.

He's always been like that. It's just that no one can make him shoot twice. With just one shot, the opponent loses.

Therefore, he is looking forward to someone who can show up and have a good fight with him.

Fengjingjie felt that the person in front of him was out of strangeness. Maybe it's a little different from everyone else.

"Will it be different, or will it still be as unbearable as those vulgar people?" the man in white held half of his hand, and did not make the slightest movement.

His breath is falling layer by layer. The wonderful breath is falling. It's just that in the eyes of the demonic clone, even if the mountain collapses willingly, it is still difficult to step on it in a short period of time to converge the strength of Nali Peak.

This is the most amazing person in the world. No matter what kind of realm it is, it is still a thousand times or ten thousand times more gorgeous than those ordinary people, those so-called Tianjiao, and the light.

"Dao Realm... It seems that you are also a strange dust system. The demonic clone spoke softly, black flames flashing in his eyes.

The purpose of this competition is not the strongest supernatural power in the heavens and all worlds.

As long as the person in front of him said a word, the demonic clone, and even the deity, voluntarily gave up.

But the demonic clone is still ready to fight. His purpose is to prove himself. Let Xue Yu's predecessors know that he is no longer the same as he was back then.

He has become a man who can stand up to the heavens and the earth, destined to rise in the wind and clouds, and be famous in the heavens and all worlds, and can compete with her.

"Take the demons in your heart and turn into the true demons of the world. In the Three Realms, I am the main one. Ask the sky, can you dare to be an enemy?" The black fireworks in the eyes of the demonic clone became thicker and thicker, and his aura was different from that of the person opposite, but increased layer by layer.

Behind him, there was an illusion coming out, a huge whirlpool appearing in the black mist, and a pair of scarlet eyes appeared.

The appearance of these scarlet eyes instantly made the sword spirit tremble and speak excitedly.

"My Lord ......"

This is the strongest supernatural power of the demon lord in the past, and now it has reappeared in the hands of the demon clone.

Those scarlet eyes were like the return of the demon lord. There is only coldness and ruthlessness in his eyes.

Also at this moment, the trembling heart of the demonic clone began to cover the snow and freeze.

The demonic clone faces the people who have come before him, and he can only let himself fall into ignorance, so that he can let go of everything and fight with him.

This is a pair of eyes that regard heaven and earth as nothing, and that is a pair of eyes that regard all things as dogs.

The two pairs of eyes seem to overlap together, and the moment they overlap, they are ruthless and unjust.

"In a pair of eyes, there are many dead souls. The strength of that resentment is already the substance. This is based on the souls of the dead in battle, and they will be resurrected in an alternative way to become a dead general?"

Because he saw figures in the whirlpool, in those scarlet eyes.

These figures, there are only tens of thousands of figures.

Tens of thousands of figures, each with different breaths. Some are under the first step, or even too much to gather.

These are all monks who once died in the hands of Chu Cheng, there are human races and demon races.

Between the two races of humans and demons, the demons are the majority. There are only a hundred Terran monks.

Back then, the souls buried in Chu Cheng's hands amounted to tens of millions. It's just in the red dust of that life. Those wronged souls chose to forgive him. is even more headed by Zhou Zhiruo, who is willing to transform the power of the soul to help him achieve the extreme.

Those who have been elevated with no resentment, and are no longer invisibly entangled in the body. Otherwise, it must be here.

The resentment condensed by tens of millions of resentful spirits is undoubtedly terrifying, and it can shock the heavens and the earth.

These tens of millions of creatures are not in the whirlpool, this scarlet pupil, but they are still black rainbows rolling in the sky.

"Tens of thousands of dead generals, among them, there are two second steps. I underestimated you. If not just tens of thousands, but hundreds of thousands, millions. Then I am afraid I will not be able to keep you today. Bai Yi spoke softly, and his fingers flicked slightly, and a jade light appeared between his fingers.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth moved, and the pupils of those eyes stopped at this moment, and those dead spirits who seemed to have broken free from the yellow spring instantly retreated. That layer of ice also has the meaning of melting.

In every move, the strengths and weaknesses of the two are clear at a glance.

"Can you dare to be an enemy when you ask the sky? Even if you are not an enemy on this day, I can also be an enemy on the Fengjing Festival. For this day is like this earth. Only at my feet. Even you do. This is true of all the great powers in this world!"

As soon as the white clothes stepped on, the pavilion trembled, and a jade light swept away all the gloom.

The next moment, there was a big dragon in the sky, and there were seven Sendai rising layer by layer, and the golden light rose again, standing in the immortal Xuanhuang.

A wave of atmospheric worship, like a bamboo, broke through the jade light, worthy of the dim pupils of the eyes to shine again, one by one figures walked out of it, all of them poked out their hands.

In the moment when these hands reached out, they turned into phantoms and demonic clones in the palms, causing the whirlpool behind them to turn around, and the strength of the qi rose again, and the demon rainbow on the body increased in layers and multiples.

Feng Jingjie exclaimed again, he felt the strength in the other party's arm, and he actually let go of his hand for a moment.

But it was only a half-step forward in an instant, and it quickly stopped its body.

In Fengjingjie's eyes, there were red threads that continued to connect with the void from the eyes, making all the magical powers of the demonic clone show signs of collapse.

But this scene quickly disappeared.

Bai Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "You want to compete with me, then come." ”

When the words fell, the red line in his eyes was gone. The way of Qi Xiang did not come out again, and it completely relied on its own strength.

A jade hand, without any crown of light, is the power to pull out the world, let the demonic clone be involved, and the white clothes are still standing.

"The Way of Qi Xiang... Sure enough, it's the Immortal Lord......" The sword spirit saw the red thread and exclaimed again.

"The way to Qi Xiang is to be invincible. In the whole world, except for the emperor, no one can break it. The other taboos are nothing more than physical strength and strength resistance, or the struggle of the Destiny Technique in order to delay time. But how can he compare with the immortal master? After all, he will be defeated. ”

"My lord's supernatural powers, if it is blessed by the dead spirits of hundreds of millions of strong people, it must be above the gods and demons. But back then, it was still broken by the immortal master's move, and the use was nothing more than this Qi Xiang. ”

"But my lord clearly understands in his heart that even if he doesn't rely on Qi Xiang, that one can defeat him with his own strength under the suppression realm. ”

The two of them turned a deaf ear to the exclamation of the sword spirit.

Their attention was on that glow.

Thousands of dragons around the demonic clone are all stacked, shrunk and in the palm of their hands, and under the golden circle of light, the strength is majestic and monstrous. But at this moment, the muscles are bulging, and the beans are sweating.

There were lightning flashes all around, and as the ripples of the flying snow spread, the entire Immortal Pavilion trembled.

Whether it's outside the Immortal Pavilion or inside the Immortal Pavilion. All the monks were alarmed.

Never before has there been such a shocking change. The fireworks in the walls of the tower are already rolling in the sky.

In the end, in the midst of a bang, the entire Immortal Pavilion was divided into two, collapsing and the sky layer by layer.

The whole world was shocked. This Immortal Pavilion, which even the power of the Destruction Realm could not shake, collapsed at this moment.

At the moment when it cracked and was about to collapse, the fireworks in the Vantata rose again, and in the incomparably piercing firelight, they shrank sharply, and finally turned into a foot high, and each of them merged into two bodies.

At this moment, nearly a hundred figures floated in the air, and this was the monk who came out of the Immortal Pavilion, all of them with blank faces.

Not only them, but the hundreds of people outside suddenly stood up and looked into the air.

They saw two figures above them.

Lightning and thunder swept through it.

It was a white-haired man in a black robe, and a black-haired man in a white-robed shirt.

At this moment, their eyes all fell on the white-clothed body.

He made a garment from the sky, and in the midst of the wind and clouds, he waved his sleeves, and the air was deafening.

He was like the sky, standing in the middle of the heavens, rolling Qingxiu, waving his hand, controlling everything.