Zhao Di also raised his right hand and injected a large amount of demonic energy into his palm, and the demon dragon in his hand immediately came to life, becoming a four-clawed black Jiao several feet long with teeth and claws, but the tail was held in Zhao Di's hand.

If the demon dragon is taken away, although the latter's attack range and flexibility will be greatly improved, the power will be lost a lot.

This is a way of controlling treasures that Zhao Di realized after he came to the Demon Realm, a way of controlling treasures that is completely different from the human world.

In the well news, the saints who cultivated both the body and the treasure controlled the treasures in their own hands, and rarely sacrificed to attack the enemy. Only by doing so can a large amount of demonic energy pour into the treasure at any time, and with the help of an extremely powerful body, the maximum power of the treasure can be brought into play.

For the Holy Clansmen who are good at hand-to-hand combat, this way of controlling the treasure is undoubtedly the best, and for the Shang Clansmen who only refine the treasure but not the body, the flexibility and strength of their physical bodies are not enough, and it is of little significance to directly control the treasure with the physical body.

Zhao Di waved the demon dragon in his right hand, forming a layer of black light to protect himself. At the same time, his body flashed sharply, and his left hand clenched into a fist ready to attack, "Rushing towards the old man of the Huiyue Clan."

A fierce battle of life and death is about to begin. At this time, the old man and the young man of the Holy Clan seemed to be motionless, but they were actually communicating with their divine senses.

The boy asked suspiciously, "My lord." This person's cultivation is obviously my Holy Clan's exercises, why didn't the Lord save him, but instead urged the two of them to fight to the death? The other party's cultivation is a whole great realm higher than him!".

"Hey." This person's practice is a little strange, although it is undoubtedly the holy form of his own clan, but it seems to be a false appearance, but it is not real. Moreover, he does not have the breath of my Holy Clan, and he is definitely not the core of the Holy Clan...... The old man replied with great interest, and finally added, "In addition." You don't realize that this person is very talented. It seems to be the rumored Jin Gang Demon Body".

The boy's eyes widened and his face changed. But then he returned to normal, and at the same time sighed in horror: "Jin Gang Demon Body! So that's it! The subordinates did sense something unusual, but they didn't recognize this rumored supreme demon body. This Jin Gang Demon Body may only be one of the top-level excellent Demon Bodies for other Holy Clans, but for my Jin Kui Holy Clan. But it's a veritable No. 1 Demon Body......

"It's too strange that he has a golden demon body and is not accepted as a member of the core clan! No wonder the adults want him to compete with this person." Well, if it's a Jin Gang demon body. Indeed, he has the ability to defeat this physically vulnerable treasure refining clan...... The boy suddenly realized.

The communication between the two of them through divine consciousness had been completed in an instant, and at this time, Zhao Di had not yet attacked the old man of the Shang clan.

At this time. The old man suddenly said something in his mouth, stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards the void, and in an instant, the surrounding demonic qi converged into a huge black hand.

This hand is like a real thing, and there is no sense of illusion at all. Even the palm prints are very clear, and the tips of the five fingers are flashing with black light. Even more chilling.

, "The virtual shadow turns into reality, and it is really a magical power that only exists in the refining period!", Zhao Di felt a pang in his heart, "The secret way is not good!"

The big hand grabbed down, emitting a powerful magical pressure, enveloping the space below. Let the void here be condensed. At the same time, the unusually sharp blade disc turned into a silver light. also took the opportunity to whirl towards Zhao Di.

Under this big hand, Zhao Di only felt that his body tightened, and his actions immediately slowed down, and at that moment he danced wildly with the demon dragon, bringing out pieces of black light, resisting the slash of silver light that flew in. At the same time, he gave a soft shout and threw a fist with his left hand. Suddenly, a large demonic qi fist shadow condensed at the end of the fist. Face the black hand.

The old and young people of the Holy Clan not far away immediately frowned when they saw this scene.

"This person's fist is inevitably too weak, why don't you use the broken gold fist of my Holy Clan's exercises." He already has the cultivation of the god transformation stage. It should be able to grasp it. And his body is too bad. Why don't you use the Saint Clan's swift technique, otherwise you can flash out of the enveloping range of the opponent's big hand...... The young man was puzzled and couldn't help but shake his head again and again.

If it is said that this person deliberately hides his strength. It's not quite like it, in front of the old man of the Holy Clan, whether it's true or not, it's not something that can be seen through at a glance. Well, this person didn't plan to do so.

The old man of the Holy Clan also shook his head slightly. Silent.

A dense crisp sound sounded, and the black Jiao transformed by the demon dragon was clashing with the opponent's silver blade plate, and in an instant, a black light and silver light flashed, accompanied by a cloud of black gas.

And Zhao Di struggled to swing out a fist shadow. hit the big hand, but, after a muffled sound of "bang", it collapsed into a black gas, and the big hand only blocked slightly, and grabbed it again.

Zhao Di shouted. A series of fist shadows continued to swing out like meteors, slightly blocking the momentum of the big hand for a moment, and he took advantage of the opportunity to shake his body and flash out of the shroud of the big hand.

The Holy Clan boy shook his head, no matter how strong the other party's big hand was. It's just a condensation of demonic energy and divine thoughts, if the body is strong enough, there is no need to dodge at all, just one punch can defeat it!

At this time, the old man of the Shang clan seemed to have the idea of a quick decision, suddenly his eyebrows condensed, and he secretly shouted, and a white light flew out from the center of his eyebrows, shooting towards Zhao Di, the speed was extremely fast and he was not afraid of any obstacles at all.

, "Divine Consciousness Transformation Attack!", the young man snorted coldly in his heart. Shameless.

Although the monks of the Shang Clan could not be compared to the Holy Clan physically, their divine consciousness was almost the same, and every time their cultivation was raised to a higher level, their divine consciousness was greatly improved.

Now, the old man is relying on his own cultivation to be a lot higher than his opponent, so he will definitely be able to take advantage of it by attacking with his divine sense.

The attack of the face and the transformation of the divine consciousness almost ignores the defense of the light mask and the demonic energy.

The attack of the divine consciousness is all moved by the heart. The speed is extremely fast, and the direction can be changed as soon as the mind moves, it is impossible to dodge, Zhao Di let out a low snort, the blood on his face surged, and a white light ball also shot out between his eyebrows, facing the other party.

"Monument,!"

There was a loud bang, accompanied by a strong invisible wind raging in all directions.

The two white light clusters collided together, and they died together. Although it was obvious that the elder of the Shang clan had the upper hand, the invisible wind that burst out turned into countless extremely sharp wind blades, almost all of which struck at Zhao Di. But for his strong body, it was no big deal.

"Hey, this person's divine sense is not weak! It seems that he is only slightly behind, far surpassing the monks of the same level." The boy exclaimed in his heart. The old man of the Holy Clan beside him also raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, and at the same time had a strange thought in his heart.

After the old man of the Shang clan failed to succeed in one blow, he was shocked in his heart, and at the same time, he flicked his ten fingers in succession, and one after another spells were played, constantly urging the silver blade disc to spin more rapidly.

A burst of intense silver light burst out. Obviously quite unusual.

The Demon Dragon Snatch in Zhao Di's hand was already scarred, judging from the confrontation just now, the Demon Dragon Snatch, who was good at fixing the opponent's treasures, not only could not grasp the flying blade plate, but was cut out by it one after another.

After the silver light was released, it flew towards Zhao Di. A large area of silver mangs shrouded Zhao Di in the middle.

Zhao Di waved his hands in front of him continuously. Condensed the surrounding demonic qi into a swirling round shield, and submerged into his body, forming a condensed armor on the surface of his body in an instant.

"This Qi Gathering Armor Technique is also too undecent! it is worlds apart from the flowing gold armor of my Holy Clan...... The boy shook his head again and sighed.

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched slightly, and then he continued to watch the battle quietly.

The silver light slashed, and Zhao Di injected a large amount of demonic qi into the demon dragon and grabbed it towards the silver light.

, "Wow", with a crisp sound, the silver light actually split the demon dragon into two and cut it directly, and continued to cut towards Zhao Di's chest with a slight momentum.

This silver light was so sharp that even the young man's face couldn't help but change slightly, and he glanced at the old man beside him, but saw that the old man was still focusing on this battle of life and death with his eyes shrinking.

Zhao Di shouted, and a burst of golden light suddenly bloomed on the surface of his body.

The silver light slashed, easily breaking through the demonic qi armor that Zhao Di had just condensed, and then slashed directly to Zhao Di's chest.

And Zhao Di had already discarded half of the Demon Dragon Snatch, clenched his hands into fists, and struck hard at his chest.

Silver-swiped. Cut directly on Zhao Di's chest, only to see the gold and silver light shine brightly" Then Zhao Di swung his fists and hit the surface of the blade plate from the side, and the blade flew out more than ten zhang away with a bang.

Zhao Di's chest. A foot-long incision, a trace of blood flowed out, and the wound was an inch deeper. Or maybe it's when he disembowels!

The wound was so big, but there was not much blood flowing out, and it was also glowing with a faint dark golden light, and after Zhao Di injected a demonic qi, the wound was rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

, "Sure enough, it's the Jin Gang Demon Body!". The young man saw the blood flowing from Zhao Di with a dark golden light, and he no longer had any doubts.

Taking advantage of the fact that the old man's blade demon treasure was knocked away, Zhao Di suddenly blinked his eyes, and his eyes suddenly turned black. And then two black lightning bolts were shot out, and they shot towards the old man.

, "Demon Eye!". Except for Zhao Di, the other three all exclaimed. The boy naturally had his eyes wide open. An incredible look was revealed, and the corners of the old man's mouth twitched again.

"Crackle,. With two explosions, a large area of black gas rose and dispersed, and then the scorched face of the old man of the Shang clan was revealed.

The attack of this evil eye demon light, ignoring the defenses such as the demonic qi and demon patterns, directly hit his silver armor. Although the armor of the Demon Treasure level was very strong, blocking the blow of the Evil Eye's Demon Light, he was also slightly injured when it was affected.

, "Stop". The two were about to continue fighting, but the old man of the Holy Clan, who had been silent, suddenly opened his mouth to stop.

The old man said to Zhao Di, "You practice the exercises of your own clan. This king will personally instruct you for one day, and after one day, you will fight with this person again, and if you still can't defeat him. This king will kill you with his own hands!