The Infant Daoist and the ugliness of the Twelve Killing Gods, when they fought, there was no chance for him to think about it at all. Even at this moment, he was taken to another dimension by Si's ability without noticing it at all.

On the sea, people from the alliance continued to fly by, and they rushed to their sects. When they saw the appearance of Xihai Town, they did not stay longer, but rushed back faster.

And the infant Dao man who is in the hallucination of almost exactly the same as the outside world is waging a shocking battle with the ugly. The two fought for several hours, still in peak condition, the two sides were inseparable, and the waves on the sea were even more roaring, almost touching the clouds in the sky

After a few days, the Infant Daoist and the Ugliness of the Twelve Killing Gods all looked tired, even though the ugly defense ability was super strong, but in the face of such an attack from the Infant Daoist, he couldn't support it for long.

In the end, almost all of them fought hard with spiritual power, and after one move, they both gasped for a long time and glared at each other.

The infant was covered in sweat and tired, he had the confidence to deal with Ugly, but this time, for some reason, Ugly seemed to be much stronger than he imagined. And he thought it was because he was worried that there were other killing gods hidden in the secret, so he was distracted.

"It is worthy of the twelve killing gods, and the combat power is really extraordinary. The infant Daoist half-squatted on the ear, gasping for breath.

Standing not far away, the clothes on his body were all torn, revealing his burly figure. But now such a powerful body is also exhausted, almost no strength to raise his hand, and there are several shocking cracks on his body, and you can see the spiritual power beating in his body.

"You're amazing, I can't imagine that in this situation, I can't beat you. ”

"Is this situation? Could it be that this world is here" Hearing this, the infant Daoist couldn't help but feel a huge shock in his heart, and an inexplicable sense of fear rose from his heart.

Damn, I'm here too.

For each of the twelve killing gods, the way of infants has some understanding. In particular, the Killing God is the only surviving Killing God of the previous generation of the Immortal Killing Pavilion, and he can be described as an antique-like figure. It was precisely because his seniority was extremely high in the Immortal Killing Pavilion that he hadn't made a move for nearly a thousand years, and he didn't expect to be sent to deal with the Infant Daoist this time.

If Si is really present, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the Daoist of Infants to leave alive today.

"There is not much spiritual power left in your current strength, before you die, let you die clearly, this world is indeed an illusion created by Si, as you expected. He said. Self-ugliness manifests another man in a black robe.

The figure of this black-robed figure looks relatively short, and there is a white word 'Zi' on the back of the black robe, and he is the son of the Twelve Killing Gods.

In the head of the child, which was covered by the coat, there were two cold lights, which kept flickering. He said to the Infant Daoist

"That's right, baby, baby, your death is worth it, you actually want me to kill the three major killing gods of the Immortal Pavilion to deal with you!" Zi's voice sounded extremely sharp.

See the child appears. The pupils of infantile people are constricted. Zi's attack was unguardable, and even though he was tired now, he had to cheer up his spirits.

As if realizing that there was no way out, the Infant Daoist suddenly burst out laughing. Heaven and earth trembled at his laughter. It wasn't until a long time before he suddenly stopped laughing, suddenly glared at Zi and Ugly, and said

"I didn't expect the Immortal Slayer Pavilion that terrified the entire mortal world. Since it will be more to bully less. ”

Zi and Chou glanced at each other, and were surprised by the words of the infant Taoist. Then Zi waved his hand indifferently and said

"Immortal Killing Pavilion has always been like this. This is not the first time you have heard of it. Wolves prey, and will they be fair with you?"

The ugly impatient pair on the side snorted

"So much nonsense, go kill him. ”

Zi laughed a few times and said

"Why is the ugly brother in such a hurry, he is also a well-known figure in the entire mortal world, isn't it a pity that he died like this?"

As soon as Zi's words were finished, a huge voice came from all sides of heaven and earth. It was the voice of an old man.

"Kill him. ”

Just four simple words, revealing a chilling murderous aura. The Infant Daoist was suddenly shocked, and his divine sense was expanded, feeling in all directions, but he still didn't find out where this was hiding.

And the son was also stunned, and he stopped laughing. Gradually, a cold light emanated from his body, like hundreds of millions of silver needles, making people's eye membranes tingle, and they couldn't open their eyes at all.

This kind of cold light, even the infant Dao people did not dare to face it, just as he raised his hand to block this cold light, the son quickly turned into a cold light and went towards the baby.

Zi's speed can be said to be the fastest in the entire mortal realm, even if the infant Dao person is at his peak, at such a close distance, it is difficult to avoid, not to mention that he is so tired now.

As soon as the cold light passed, a trail of blood streaked through, and at the same time, the head of the Infant Daoist broke away from his body and rolled in the air, his body fell into the sea, and the head that fell towards the sea was grabbed by the hand of the child.

Zi pinched the hair of the infant Daoist, stared at the head that was still wide-eyed and pale, and said

"Why, the Divine Consciousness still refuses to leave?"

Although the baby's head was severed, it was still not dead. His face was covered with sweat, his eyes were bloodshot, and he opened his mouth, but he found that he could not say anything. After a long time, I only listened to the infant Taoist with divine sense

"If Poor Dao is lucky enough to survive today, he will definitely annihilate your twelve killing gods one by one!"

"Hahaha" Zi seems to have heard the funniest joke in the world, even if he can be reconstituted through some immortal methods after being beheaded, this kind of injury is difficult to heal without a hundred years.

"Is this what you said before you die? If you don't have that True Yang Divine Ding, I can kill you alone!"

The Infant Daoist only felt that his divine consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and I was afraid that his divine consciousness was about to leave the physical body. And the hand that grabbed the baby's hair tightened, and finally said

"Die!"

At the same time as he said this, the True Yang Divine Ding, which was suspended not far away, suddenly emitted a golden light, printing the sky and the sea into gold. When the tired ugly is illuminated by this golden light, his body is like an endless fire burning.

A whisk of dust quickly extended to the child's arm, and the huge binding force made him let go of the hand of the infant Taoist. The dust shook, and the figure of the son was thrown out of the sky.

With the moment when the True Yang Divine Ding emitted golden light, the illusion created by Si also disappeared. The body of the infant Taoist fell into the sea, quickly rushed out of the sea, and combined on the head of the infant Taoist.

"Senior brother!" In this hurry, the Empty Elephant Daoist arrived in time. He stood beside the infant Daoist man, his face blurred.

And the Infant Dao Man, before cutting off his head, had already felt the breath of the Empty Dao Man. It's just that at that moment, he was reaching some kind of tacit agreement with the Empty Elephant Dao people to jointly manipulate the True Yang Divine Ding. (To be continued.) )