Ji Xiao stretched out the Ancient Demon Dragon Stick, slammed it behind him, stabbed through layers of invisible law barriers, and sent Stephen into the air, and a layer of invisible mana sent him out of the domain of the Feather Cloak Daoist.

It turned out that this guy heard his parents, wife and children pleading with him behind his back on the road, and wanted to see him, but he couldn't hold back and turned around.

This turn of the year led to the ineffectiveness of the arrangement set by Ji Yu, and he was detained by the jurisdiction of the Feather Cloth Daoist. Ji Xiao made a move and sent him out.

In this way, Ji Xiao lost the first move.

The big sleeves of the feather coat Daoist spread, and a huge amount of red mist rose from the cuffs, which instantly changed into a red giant bird, with wings about a hundred zhang long and a majestic body.

This giant red bird let out a clear roar, like the song of a deer. The fiery red wings waved gently, and it actually rolled up a high wall-like wave of water, sweeping towards Ji Xiao.

Ji Xiao's eyes flickered, he had heard the gluttony talk about the famous strange beasts in the mountains and seas, and this red giant bird was the legendary strange beast victory. This bird is huge, and its whole body is like a red fire, but it is actually a strange beast with water attributes, and in a fit of anger, it can send out a flood and flood the country.

Obviously, Lu Shouzhen, the Daoist in feather clothes, used some kind of powerful secret method to refine the essence of a winning bird and turn it into a demon incarnation, which is equivalent to giving him an extra powerful helper out of thin air.

Ji Xiao didn't have time to take back the Ancient Demon Dragon Stick, but he suddenly opened his mouth and blew out a breath of mysterious energy. When the Xuan Qi reached the air, it immediately turned into a frenzy, rushing straight up, hitting the wall of water.

An astonishing explosion sounded, the water burst open, and countless streams of water, like high-pressure water guns, scattered in all directions.

When it falls on the ground, it makes a hole, and when it falls on the peach forest, it falls down a peach tree, and the peach petals fly all over the sky, and it rains endlessly for a while.

Ji Xiao took the opportunity to rise from the ground, and the qi machine locked on the flaming giant bird in the air. The bird hovered above and swooped down, occupying a favorable position.

It would be much easier for him to deal with the bird first, and then he would deal with the Feather Cloak Daoist.

The Feather-clad Daoist obviously didn't give Ji Xiao a chance to attack the red giant bird so easily, and the peach petals in the void suddenly converged, forming a pink giant sword, which slashed at Ji Xiao.

The dark body of the primeval demon dragon stick directly slashed into the giant sword, and with a bang, the giant sword was torn apart.

But as soon as this slightly stopped Ji Xiao, a big cyan vitality hand grabbed Ji Xiao's ankle from the ground.

Ji Xiao threw the Ancient Demon Dragon Stick, using the method of splitting light and catching shadows, the Ancient Demon Dragon Stick changed from one to two, two to four, and four to eight, and changed many times in a row, and hundreds of phantoms of the giant stick appeared, beating around the red giant bird.

At the same time, Ji Xiao took out a hand, his fingers were like a sword, and a silky sword qi burst out. It was the means of the sword net dust silk that turned into a sword wire net in an instant, and the cyan vitality was crushed.

Today, Ji Xiao's manipulation of the sword net dust silk is more subtle, using the sword wire to transmit the heavenly demon qi to the past, and analyzing the structure of the cyan vitality master.

In the blink of an eye, he knew everything about the cyan vitality.

The heart is calm and waveless, like the moon in the well, and instantly grasps a node of the cyan vitality big hand qi flow.

The sword wire pierces the node like a needle, and immediately brings out a chain reaction.

The mighty vitality of the big hand collapsed.

The big hand of the Yuyi Daoist is also called Zhou Tian's one-breath grappler, once it is used, it goes back and forth, and the cycle does not stop. Therefore, if the opponent is entangled by his Zhou Tian's angry hand, he will only fall into the mud and fall deeper and deeper.

But where did he expect that Ji Xiao had the supreme magic skill of Heavenly Demon Qi, which specialized in analyzing the magic spells of various families, and instantly found out the flaws in his Zhou Tian Yi Qi hand.

In fact, this is also the reason why the Feather Coat Daoist's own realm has not yet arrived, if he cultivates Zhou Tian's Qi Gripper to the level of divine creation, and can come to life like a real creature and give life to this method, he will not be so easily disintegrated by Ji Yu after a qi node is dispersed.

Although the feather-clothed Daoist was not shocked, he watched Ji Xiao's sword qi net come over, and immediately pinched the magic trick and gave birth to wind and thunder.

The thunder light exploded into the sky, and the sword qi was met.

Suddenly, the sword qi net was torn apart.

There are peach petals scorched by thunder and fire in the void, but there is no trace of Ji Yu.

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap, and the giant red bird let out a mournful deer cry, which turned into a red light from high in the air and fell into the cuffs of the feathered man.

The face of the Feather Daoist showed distress, and if he wanted to transform the demon body of Shengyu again, it would take at least ten years of hard work.

But at this time, in the midst of the struggle, there is no room for distraction.

Ji Yu controlled the void with nothingness, holding the ancient demon dragon stick, and his handsome and chic face brought out a trace of fierceness.

Now he is in the sky, and the feather coat Dao is on the ground, and the offensive and defensive momentum has been reversed.

The Feather Coat Daoist was secretly awe-inspiring, what he was afraid of was not Ji Xiao's superb means, but that the other party was obviously strong, so that he could multitask, not only to resolve his offensive methods, but also to take the opportunity to solve the victory, so that his plan to attack from both sides was in vain, and at the same time he lost the arm of the victory.

In his life, he rarely conquered, and suddenly fell into the downwind, so he inevitably felt a little anxious.

The feather-robed Taoist sensed his state of mind, so he secretly said that it was not good.

He is the cave master of the Tianji Cave in Lingtai Mountain, and the most powerful thing is not the attack and battle, but the heavenly calculation. At this moment, the mentality is unbalanced, and there is no confidence to control everything.

This is really more worrying to him than falling into the disadvantage.

The feather-clothed Taoist turned the Lingtai Heart Method and pressed the ups and downs of his heart.

He had a plan in mind to go first.

But Ji Yu is really wonderful, and his insight into the situation makes the people of Yuyi Dao frightened. He stood in the air, not too close or far from the Feather Cloak Daoist, and could swoop down at any time and launch an astonishing attack.

However, the season is not moving, but the qi is surging, like the sun and the moon and the tides, washing away the feather clothes and Taoists.

This had to make the Yuyi Daoist devote his efforts to compete with Ji Xiao's qi.

As a result, Ji Xiao's offensive was implicit.

The person who taught the Yuyi Daoist didn't dare to act rashly, otherwise Ji Xiao would come first, and he would never be able to get out at that time.

The two then began to reach a stalemate.

The invisible qi machine collided in the air, and some of the remaining peach petals never landed, standing still in the void.

Ji Xiao has no sorrow, no joy, and is carefree.

This battle came at the right time, allowing him to put the results of his cultivation over the past few months to a good test.

In contrast, the mood of the Feather Cloth Daoist became heavier and heavier.

He gritted his teeth and decided to use the treasure he had originally prepared for the phoenix.

No matter how precious a cultivator's treasure is, it is not worth his own life.

Ji Xiao felt something, and the ancient demon dragon stick slammed down.

The giant stick has the power to block the river and cut off the flow, sweeping away the peach petals in the air, but it is still a step slower.

A drop of pure water was plucked out from the fingertips of the feather-clothed Taoist, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into Zeguo.

Ji Yu immediately felt a strange suction, so that he could no longer stay in the air, but fell directly towards Zeguo.