After the Yuan Demon standing in the sky burst out with an extremely powerful aura, he didn't hesitate, only to see that his gaze quickly locked on Yue Yuntian, and then sealed it with one hand, and then suddenly slapped out with a palm.

In the next moment, a huge black handprint formed by demonic qi that resembled an entity suddenly emerged.

After the huge black handprint appeared, it immediately blasted towards the Yueyun sky, and the speed was extremely fast.

Yue Yuantian's face sank, at this time, he obviously became the first target of the Yuan Demon's attack, if it was an opponent of the same level, he would not be too worried, but like the Yuan Demon, it is very likely that he is a strong person beyond the Saint Venerable level, but he can easily resist, and being locked and attacked by the other party is undoubtedly an extremely disadvantageous thing for him.

However, in the face of the surging black handprints, Yue Yuntian did not sit still, and grabbed a small silver shield from the storage bag with one hand.

The moment the silver shield was caught, the light suddenly flourished.

Yue Yuntian knew that the strength of the Yuan Demon in front of him was very likely to far surpass him, and he didn't dare to take it lightly in the face of such an opponent, and at the same time as he grabbed the silver shield, he immediately opened the defensive prohibition of the small shield.

The silver shield is a defensive magic weapon that Yue Yuntian spent a lot of money to create, which can instantly inspire thirteen layers of defensive shields, each layer of defensive shields has extremely strong defense, even in the face of a strong blow from the peak level monk of the Holy Venerable, he has a lot of confidence to block it with the thirteen layers of defense of the silver shield.

Almost instantly, the thirteen layers of the silver shield were all activated.

Thirteen silver rays of defensive shields appeared, enveloping the clouds in it.

"Boom ......"

The huge black handprint inspired by the Yuan Demon was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it bombarded in front of Yue Yuntian's body, hitting the silver shield that activated the silver mang's defensive shield, and a roaring sound was heard, and at the same time, bursts of violent Yuan Qi fluctuations shook like raging waves.

Although the defensive power of the silver shield in Yue Yuntian's hand was quite powerful, it was a little insufficient in the face of the huge black handprint cast by the Yuan Demon, only to see that under the strong bombardment of the black handprint, the outermost layer of the silver mang's shield was almost instantly defeated, and then the second defensive shield was also defeated, followed by the third, fourth, and fifth ......

One after another, the silver mang's shield was defeated.

Yue Yuntian's face became more and more ugly as the shields were defeated, he had thought that with the thirteen layers of defensive prohibition of the silver shield, he would be able to resist the opponent's blow, but now it seemed that it was difficult to do so.

The power of the black handprint is indeed very powerful, but every time a silver mang defense shield is defeated, its power is weakened a little, and when the last silver mang shield is defeated, most of the original huge black handprint has been consumed, and the powerful power has also been greatly weakened.

In the end, after Yue Yuntian was defeated by the black handprints in the thirteen layers of defense prohibitions, he immediately cast a defensive secret technique to barely resist the aftermath of the black handprints.

Although Yue Yuntian successfully defused the huge black handprint attack cast by the Yuan Demon at the last moment, he did not have the slightest joy on his face, but was shocked in his heart, because the other party was too powerful, and a simple attack had already made him almost use the pressure box method to barely resist, and he knew that if it was a one-on-one battle, he would not have the slightest chance of winning.

Seeing that Yue Yuntian was resisting the black handprint, Yuan Demon's eyes froze slightly, and then he said with a little coldness: "Yes, you can actually resist the blow of this seat, it seems that you still have some ability, but this is just the beginning." ”

Just between the words of the Yuan Demon, several Saint Venerable Realm level Terran cultivators launched attacks on the Yuan Demon one after another, and their attacks were not weak, they were all powerful secret art attacks.

In the face of the powerful secret arts attacks of several Saint Venerable Realm level Terran cultivators, the Yuan Demon's face was extremely calm, and he saw that he raised his hand lightly, and the black demonic qi in front of him suddenly rolled, and then almost instantly formed a defensive shield with black rays flickering around his body.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The powerful secret arts attacks jointly cast by several Saint Venerable Realm level Terran cultivators all bombarded the defensive shield created by the Yuan Demon's raised hand, and a roar was immediately heard, and at the same time, bursts of violent Yuan Qi fluctuations vibrated and vibrate.

Suffering from the combined attack of several Terran Saint Venerable Realm monks, the demonic qi shield in front of the Yuan Demon only flashed slightly, and then immediately returned to stability, obviously the powerful attacks of several Saint Venerable Realm monks did not cause much damage to the demonic qi shield.

"This ......"

Several Terran Saint Venerable Realm monks couldn't help but be surprised to see that several powerful attacks were easily resisted by the demonic qi shield, although their cultivation was different, but they were all Saint Venerable Realm monks, and the powerful secret technique attack power of the joint effort was very powerful, I am afraid that even the Saint Venerable peak level monks would be difficult to resist, but the Yuan Demon easily resisted their attacks with a small demonic qi shield, which was really a bit surprising.

"A few of you should be careful, this person is probably a transcendent existence beyond the Saint Peak level!"

Yue Yuntian didn't show a look of surprise in his eyes, he already had a deep understanding of the powerful strength of the Yuan Demon in the battle with the black handprint, although the secret technique attacks of several Saint Venerable powerhouses were strong, it was still very difficult to pose a threat to the Yuan Demon.

After using the demonic qi shield to easily resist the secret attacks of several Terran Saint Venerable Realm powerhouses, the Yuan Demon immediately launched a counterattack, only to see his hands suddenly seal, and then slightly towards one of the Terran cultivators in the middle of the Saint Venerable Realm.

In the next moment, seven black demonic qi formed a black magic spear and emerged, and immediately headed towards the Saint Venerable Near-Realm mid-Terran cultivator.

The black magic spear is extremely fast, like thunder!

The face of the mid-stage Saint Venerable Realm cultivator changed suddenly, but his reaction was not slow, he grabbed a palm-sized golden bell from the storage bag, and at the same time lightly touched the golden bell with one hand, and then saw that the golden mangs of the little bell suddenly flourished.

Almost instantly, a golden bell phantom appeared outside the body of the mid-stage Saint Venerable Realm cultivator.

"Buzz, buzz......"

The seven black magic spears inspired by the Yuan Demon **** came, and all of them bombarded the phantom of the Golden Bell.

The defense of the Admiralty Phantom was quite strong, and it successfully resisted the strong impact of seven black magic spears in succession for the first time, but its own consumption was not small, and the original Golden Phantom had become a little blurry.

Just when the mid-stage Saint Venerable Realm monk was secretly rejoicing, the corners of Yuan Mo's mouth showed a trace of disdainful smile, and at the same time, he saw him seal with one hand, and then shouted softly in his mouth: "Burst!"

"Boom!"

In the next moment, the seven black magic spears that hit the Phantom of the Admiralty and seemed to have no power suddenly turned into a powerful and violent explosion, almost instantly enveloping the surrounding radius of dozens of zhang. (To be continued.) )