Ye Zhiqiu turned his gaze to the battlefield, only to see that the four leaders and Tianfeng Zi each faced a demon king, and they were fighting in the air, and the current situation was mixed, each with its own merits. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Among them, Tianfengzi against the old enemy Feiyun King, the grudge between the two has been deep, and at this time, the fighting method is full of killing intent and ruthless, as if it is an endless scene.

That day, Fengzi had some ancient cultivation inheritance, and a Taoist line was already good, and for this grievance, carefully collected the treasures of heaven and earth, and cast several powerful magic weapons, at this time, he sacrificed a proud flying sword, turned into a cyan horse and the Feiyun King fiercely strangled, the sonorous roar was endless, this is not enough, he will exhaust the furniture before refining the side door magic weapon, the five desires red dust bag will be released, the volley is hanging aside, rising to the size of a snakeskin bag, the mouth of the bag from time to time spews out a red dust filth, like an insidious and terrifying poisonous snake, wandering away in the periphery of the battle circle, taking the opportunity to sneak attack the Feiyun King。

These red dust filthy evil evil is very vicious, no matter the immortals, once they are contaminated, they will be hooked by the five desires and demons, and the mind is confused, and those who are slightly weaker will directly burn themselves to death by the fire of the five desires.

Although the Feiyun King is a demon king who has practiced for hundreds of years, he has trained his demon body to be no weaker than ordinary treasures, and at this time, with a pair of sharp claws to fight the flying sword of the sky, he will not fall into the wind in a short time, but he is really afraid of this kind of red dust and filth, where dare to call it close.

Fortunately, he has been guided by the great demon of his predecessors, and he is from a bird, and he has learned a shallow wind manipulation supernatural power, so he agitated the wings on his ribs, and rolled up a wind roll to blow away this filthy evil qi, but in this way, he can't help but be distracted by his care, and his cultivation is not as good as Tianfengzi, after dozens of rounds, he fell into the downwind, and that day, Fengzi's sword light has already cut several scars on his body, flesh and blood flying, white bones, if it weren't for his solid demon body, he would have been cut under the sword.

Here, Tianfengzi has already won the battle, but the four first seats over there to face the four demon kings are unpredictable.

In terms of cultivation, these four first ones are all in the realm of refining and transforming the gods, among which Shen Ruhui, the highest cultivator, is also worthy of the late stage of refining and transforming the gods, and the lowest Yuyangzi Han Yu is the first to enter the gods, and the rest of the Xuanyangzi Kong Zhuo and Yuanyangzi Xue Xi are in the realm of the middle stage of refining and refining the gods, and the four demon kings who are fighting are all big demons who have practiced for no less than five hundred years, three of them have already married the golden pill, and one is slightly worse, but it is also the realm of the god of perfection, and it is only one foot away from the realm of the Dan, which is more than one step higher than the four firsts.

But fortunately, the four of them are the true transmission of the Xuanmen, how exquisite and extraordinary the method they cultivate, and the magic weapon in their hands is also a powerful Taoist weapon.

Those four demon kings are just mountain and wild spirits, relying on instinct to practice, except for some talented and supernatural powers, the rest only rely on their own force to fight the enemy, and the weapons in their hands are also some unsightly things.

It is because although the cultivation of the four first seats is backward, but relying on the magic weapon of Xuangong to fight with the four demon kings, it is inseparable, and it is impressive, and even more, Shen Ruhui, the highest cultivator of the four, relies on a delicate sword technique and a high-grade Taoist weapon Cold Moon and Autumn Frost Sword, which is actually a great display of might, killing the opponent demon king in a hurry, full of dangers, and gaining the upper hand for a while, it is only a matter of time to win.

The rest, such as Yuanyangzi Xue Xi and Yuyangzi Han Yu, also relied on the Xuangong magic weapon to communicate with their opponents, and they were equally divided.

Only Xuanyangzi Kong Zhuo fell into the downwind, and it was very difficult to deal with it, and his magic weapon was a high-grade Taoist weapon, called a flame wind and fire fan, which could release a flame wind and fire dragon once it was fanned, no matter how immortal Fan was burned by this wind and fire dragon, it turned into ashes in an instant, which was very powerful.

The demon king who fought against him was a strong man with yellow hair and yellow hair, holding a pair of Baling sledgehammers, and a white bone bead the size of a dragon's eye hanging above his head, his whole body was moist and smooth, and a peaceful golden light bloomed to envelop the strong man.

I don't know what kind of treasure this bone bead is, and the golden light emitted is very wonderful.

That Xuanyangzi Kong Zhuo puffed up mana and fanned out dozens of flaming wind and fire dragons, but all of them were blocked by the golden light, unable to break through a single bit.

It was with the help of such strange treasures that the strong man was almost invincible, so he was full of spirit, and danced wildly with the baling sledgehammer in his hand, chasing and hitting Kong Zhuo like a madman, suppressing Kong Zhuo to death.

If it weren't for Kong Zhuo's extreme speed, his mysterious body technique, his repeated dodges, and his use of many self-defense magic weapons, he would be able to deal with this strong man, but if he wanted to win, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

This yellow-haired and yellow-haired strong man is none other than the yellow-haired king of the Shishi Cave in Xiaohe Mountain, this demon king used to help the Feiyun King to take revenge on Tianfengzi, but he fell into the Taiyin Qimen array on the Tianfeng Cliff, was killed and lost his armor, and the demon soldiers under his command died.

Ye Zhiqiu saw that the four first seats were fighting hotly, although there was danger, but they could still deal with it, and he had the intention of training them in his heart, so he dispelled the idea of helping, and instead looked at the dark and thick demon clouds in the sky, these demon clouds were extraordinary, and they could even block the monk's divine sense from visiting, but these could not stop Ye Zhiqiu.

If there was someone beside him at this time, he could see that the cyan vertical mark at the center of his eyebrows was blooming with radiant magic light, but it was using the magic eye to partially destroy delusion.

This magic eye is the evolution of the Dao Rule, it is extremely wonderful, but it consumes quite a lot of mana, and now that he is fighting in front of the battle, Ye Zhiqiu does not dare to completely urge it, so he uses some mana to urge a little magic power, but it is also enough to understand the situation in the demon cloud.

The eyes are like torches, penetrating the demon cloud obstacle, and what catches your eye is a group of demon soldiers of different shapes, at a cursory glance, I am afraid that there are no less than three thousand, each hidden in the demon cloud, divided into five arrays, combined into a huge demon array, these demon soldiers are watching from above the cloud at this time.

In the center of the demon array, there is a golden chariot hovering, surrounded by pure white cloud mantles, blowing in the wind like cotton white clouds, in front of the car by the six mighty cloud spit fog beast pull the car, at this time the chariot does not need to be pulled, they are also lying quietly on the demon clouds, from time to time snorting, spewing out streams of colorful clouds, like a miniature rainbow.

There was an old man with a clear face and a high nose standing on the side of the chariot, although he was standing with his eyes closed at this time, it was difficult to hide the momentum of a fierce sword, so that the demon soldiers around the chariot were terrified, sweating like pulp, and wanted to avoid it far away.

Through the veil of clouds, it can be vaguely seen that there is a person in the chariot reclining on the cloud couch, raising a glass and drinking alone, as if he is idle and elegant, entertaining himself, and ignoring the life and death battle below.

Above the demon clouds, there was silence, and the hair could be heard.

It's hard to imagine that the demon soldiers, who have always been noisy and noisy, can be so quiet, even if the demon kings below are fighting hotly and wonderfully, these demon soldiers who love to be lively also did not make the slightest cheering and coaxing noise, as if they were imprisoned by some force, only a pair of eyes were shining, and the expressions on their faces were ever-changing, showing how excited the emotions in their hearts were.

"Huh!"

The person in the chariot noticed a cold gaze below, penetrating the obstacle in the demon clouds, and went straight into the chariot, and couldn't help but feel interesting, and let out a light sigh, above this quiet cloud head like a thunderbolt, not only attracted all the demon soldiers to gather and turn back, even the old man who stood with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, and a fierce momentum erupted, the old man's gaze like a sword swept over the demon soldiers around, and everywhere he passed, they all avoided it, and did not dare to look at it.

"Humph!

The old man was expressionless, muttered to himself in a disdainful cold voice, and then said very respectfully to the people in the car.

"Your Highness, this person is bold and offensive, and I implore Your Highness to send someone to capture him!"

The man in the chariot did not respond, but lifted the cloud curtain that was blocking him, revealing the man's face.

I saw that his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like a star, his nose was like a gall, his lips and teeth were red and white, he was extremely handsome, he was wearing a purple and gold crown of hair inlaid with jade and beads, wearing a wide-sleeved cloud brocade robe with hook silk cloth and silver, and a coiled dragon jasper belt was buckled around his waist.

At this time, he leaned out slightly, holding a priceless jade wine glass in his hand, the wine in the cup was not finished, the wine was fragrant, fresh and elegant, and it was scattered, and the saliva of the demon soldiers in the surrounding array overflowed, and the sound of swallowing was endless.

This boy naturally didn't care about these ant-like demon soldiers, but just blew a breath of green air on the wine glass, and the priceless jade wine glass turned into dust and dispersed, leaving only the wine in the cup in the air, and the green gas stepped forward to wrap the wine, and then turned into a blue light and fell from the clouds, and before it reached mid-air, it had already turned into a fine cyan rain curtain, like a circle of cyan cover, falling towards Ye Zhiqiu.

The rain fell, how rapid, and in a blink of an eye, it came to the top of Ye Zhiqiu's head.

Ye Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows, with his Taoism, he could naturally see that this rain was extraordinary, containing extremely sharp qi, urging gold and breaking jade, if it was hit on the body, it would become minced meat at the heavy level, and the bones would be broken and tendons would be broken, so naturally it would not be called to touch the body, and his heart moved, thinking of the newly refined magic powers of this time, he just took this opportunity to check it, and immediately ran the Xuan Gong, only to see that the white, green, Xuan, red, and yellow five-color rainbow light pillars suddenly rose behind him, and he twisted a magic trick in his hand, and pointed to the yellow light pillar, and said loudly.

"Go!"

Before the words fell, a bright yellow sword light burst out from the yellow pillar of light, and the electricity seemed to rush up to the sky in the face of the green rain, the sword light was as delicate as a yellow dragon, and before it was connected with the green rain, it had already drawn a thick and condensed sword momentum, like a high mountain earth, indestructible.

The fine cyan rain curtain dripped down in this sword momentum, and the blue and yellow light burst out, and a continuous and rapid sound suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, as if countless jade beads fell on the silver plate, playing a heavenly sound.