Yuanyi's pupils shrank, and his heart was beating in shock.

A fluffy fist quickly enlarged in front of Yuan Yi.

"Bang"

There was a solid, muffled sound.

There was the sound of bones cracking.

Blood splattered.

The monkey punched and directly smashed the bridge of Yuanyi's nose.

Even though the whole body was covered with sword marks, from beginning to end, one of the monkey's hands was always protected on his chest, and the Nine Jade Spirit Ginseng in his arms was not harmed at all in the dense sword shadow and the pervasive sword intent.

There was a huge concussion, and the round head went blank for a moment.

Shook his head.

Slightly awake, but not yet able to feel the injury on his face.

I saw the monkey in front of me, with a body of spiritual power boiling, blazing like fire.

It's like a terrifying beast that chooses people to devour.

The monkey approached Yuan Yi, a crack in the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were like a bottomless cold pool.

Silent.

Head back.

"Bang"

Another heart-pounding thump.

The monkey's head savagely hit Yuan Yi's forehead.

Yuan Yi stumbled and fell to the ground.

He drew the rusty sword that was stuck in the monkey's shoulder, and rolled up a string of blood foam with minced flesh.

Splashed the monkey in the face.

The monkey didn't blink.

Unspeakably fierce and hideous.

Yuan Yi stroked his face.

The bridge of his nose was shattered, and his forehead collapsed.

Blood spilled all over his face.

The head is still a little groggy.

"Click" "Click......"

The monkey didn't say a word, and stepped on Yuanyi's knee.

In the creepy sound of broken bones.

Little by little, the round knees were crushed into powder raw.

The monkey looked down at Yuan Yi condescendingly.

Just like Yuan Yi looked down at the monkey several times in the past.

Yuanyi's face was distorted with pain.

Only, there was not a single howl.

The pain was unbearable, but it made Yuan Yi regain his clarity.

Raise your head and meet the monkey's gaze.

In the eyes, it is like a calm volcano.

Outside the gate of the Purple Refining Pavilion.

For a moment, it fell into an eerie silence.

"Fake, right?"

"It's not true......"

"How is this possible?"

Yuan Yi, the discipline captain of one of the "Five Uniques" of Sanxing Cave, was beaten so miserably by a monkey in the Heavenly Wonderland.

"Bastard, kill him!"

Finally someone came to their senses.

With a roar of righteous indignation.

The twelve disciples of the discipline team came back to their senses one after another, their eyes were red, their teeth were gritted, and they rushed towards the monkey.

Dazzling spells, strange and various magic weapons, surging up.

The monkey gently stroked the restless Nine Jade Spirit Ginseng in his arms.

Glancing at it, the oncoming attack from the sky.

Crooked neck, bloodshot eyes!

The fighting spirit is boiling!

"Whew"

A scuffle is on the verge of breaking out.

A terrifying wave of spiritual power erupted.

It is like a volcano that has been silent for a long time and erupts in an instant, and it is like a surging tsunami, with Yuanyi as the center, rushing in all directions.

The magic weapons and spells that rushed to the scene, and the four or five disciples who were in front of them, were swept away by the wave of spiritual power in an instant.

Even the monkey took six steps back in a row before he stabilized himself.

The wind is blowing, and the sand is flying.

Awe-inspiring!

"Go back, who let you meddle?!"

Yuan Yi burst out and sat on the ground, his eyes glaring angrily.

Around the body, the spiritual power is churning.

Clothes and long hair fluttering.

Reciting the mantra, the rusty sword was killed.

Split into seven!

Seven identical rusty swords!

Stirring spiritual power, raging sword intent.

There is no edge, but it is peerless!

Seven swords flew together, forming a Beidou sword array.

Shoot at the monkey and strangle it.

"Zizi ......" a sharp cutting sound.

The terrifying sharpness of the seven swords cut through a deep black crack in the void.

The monkey was not afraid, with a loud roar, 108,000 hairs of golden light flowed on his head, 108,000 dantians ran in unison, 107,900 golden pills, and a hundred yuan infants, all burst out together, and endless spiritual power poured down from the top of the monkey's head, watering the whole body.

Heaven and earth were muffled.

The earth sank.

Countless cracks burst open from the soles of the monkey's feet.

One hundred and seventy-seven thousand nine hundred golden pills and one hundred yuan babies were carried in the monkey's body in an instant.

The earth cannot bear its weight!

The golden spiritual power filled the whole body, and in an instant, from the inside out, the monkey's bones, five internal organs, flesh and blood, skin, and even countless monkey hairs all over the body were like gold casting. The blood hole on the shoulder, the sword marks all over the body, disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The dazzling golden light pierced people's eyes.

Spiritual power gathers to the top and casts a golden body!

The seven swords came in an instant, and the monkey punched twice in a row, smashing a rusty sword with one punch. But he couldn't take care of the remaining five swords anymore.

"Zziz—"

The rustling sound of metal grinding against the eardrums.

The five rusty swords slashed through the monkey's right cheek, right arm, lower waist, outer left thigh, and calf.

Sparks flowed.

Gold dust flying.

In the distance, one of the two swords that were smashed into the air hit a boulder, and the dense and fierce sword intent directly wrenched the boulder into slag.

One of them touched a big tree, half of the trunk was annihilated in an instant, and the rusty sword continued to shoot into the ground, blasting out a deep pit.

It's terrifying!

The monkey frowned, and the rusty sword left five sword marks on him, large or small, deep or shallow.

The golden body still can't completely resist Yuanyi's rusty sword.

After all, it's still a lower realm.

However, Yuan Yi is also not happy,

The monkey smashed two swords away, and Yuan Yi snorted twice, his face flushed.

The spiritual power covered the wound, and the five wounds were instantly intact.

"King Kong's incorruptible body?"

Yuan Yi's face was gloomy, burning spiritual power frantically, the seven swords roared, and the Beidou Sword Formation changed again, enveloping and blocking the monkey.

"Dangdang ......"

"Ziz ......"

The sound of metal crashing and grinding is endless.

The seven rusty swords entangled the monkey to the death, not allowing the monkey to have any respite, and also trapped the monkey's range of movement in a small place, allowing the monkey to rush left and right, unable to break through the sword formation for a moment.

Rusty swords were constantly being smashed and flying, and every time the rusty sword was smashed away, the blush on Yuan Yi's face deepened. Gold dust and even gold fragments were constantly being shaved off the monkey's body, and the monkey had to mobilize a lot of spiritual power to repair the wounds.

The twelve disciples of the Discipline Team stopped from afar, their eyes full of disbelief.

Is this really just a monkey in the Celestial Mirror?

Hongyang Zhenren didn't know when he stood in front of the gate of the Refining Purple Pavilion, his eyes flickering.

Xiao Yuanshan stood stiffly behind Hongyang Zhenren, rubbing his little hands in a hurry, stretching his neck, looking at the battle in front of him, his eyes widened.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The battle is still deadlocked, and no one can help anyone.

From mid-day to sunset.

"When"

As before, there was an almost numbing thumping sound.

The rusty sword was hit with a punch.

It's just that there seems to be a hint of anomaly again.

"Click"

There was an almost inaudible noise.

The rusty sword that was smashed was lying in the gravel pit, and a slight crack crawled out of the sword body!

"Poof"

Yuan Yi, who had been holding back the churning of qi and blood, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood mist.

"Senior brother!"

"Senior Brother Yi!"

The disciple in the distance had a sudden change in his face, and he wanted to rush forward.

"Can't die!"

Yuan Yi stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth and stopped.

The twelve disciples hesitated for a moment in grief and indignation, and finally retreated.

The blood was vomited in one breath, and Yuanyi's face turned from red to white.

Refuses to admit defeat.

The mantra seal sounded again, and the thought continued.

The flying sword that fell in the gravel pit, the brilliance flowed, and with a buzz, it shot away again, joining the sword array.

The monkey glanced at Yuanyi in the distance, and a smile just cracked into the corner of his mouth, and suddenly froze on his face again.

A rusty sword whizzed past his neck, curling up a golden thread.

Between the monkey's neck, there was a finger-sized wound.

The monkey mobilizes spiritual power to repair the wounds.

To the monkey's surprise, a part of the spiritual power path overflowed from the injured area and dissipated invisibly.

The monkey's heart sank, and the incorruptible body of King Kong finally began to appear because of the endless spiritual power it carried.

His Vajra incorruptible body was not yet mature, and he couldn't withstand that endless spiritual power for a long time.

Yuan Yi also seemed to have discovered the abnormality of the monkey, the Beidou Sword Formation, which was even more fierce and crazy.

Gradually.

Success is also Xiao He, defeat is also Xiao He. Endless spiritual power casts the golden body, and when the golden body is not supported, the endless spiritual power begins to destroy the golden body little by little from the inside.

The injuries on the monkey's body began to increase significantly.

Yuan Yi burned his spiritual power and gradually bottomed out, and his face was as white as paper. With a gritted tooth, he mobilized the essence and blood, transformed it into mana, and continuously delivered it to the Seven Swords.

Seven Swords seemed to feel the desperate situation of their master, and they screamed in grief. The momentum skyrocketed, and it became even more violent.

Both of them were in a desperate situation, but they were even more crazy, desperately exchanging injuries for injuries, and the jade was burned.

Only, who can make it to the end?