Lin Zuntian died, in the hands of Ji Changkong, but this incident didn't cause any sensation!

One is because Lin Zuntian is already notorious, and the other is that there are too few people who know about this matter, and Tianchi is in front, who would care about such a trivial matter, and the people in front of him who are higher than Lin Zuntian don't know much.

Tianchi, worthy of the name, after the magma eruption, the top of the mountain is concave to form a small pool, with a radius of only a few hundred meters, steaming like a fairyland.

This place has been renovated, the most central part of the pool is a small island, less than ten meters in circumference, can accommodate very few cultivators, and the four sides of the world are suspended these colored lanterns, extremely beautiful.

However, in any case, this place is a volcanic crater, and no matter how it is arranged, it is still desolate.

Brush!

Ji Changkong took Huang Xiaowu to the edge area, he hid in the crowd and no one noticed, and he himself had no idea of going out, with his current popularity, it was still good to hide.

There are no seats on the Tianchi, but for the cultivators who can come here, there is no difficulty in standing on the water, although the Heavenly Gate and the Open Pulse Realm cannot travel in the sky, but the water of Dengping Road is a trivial matter.

When Ji Changkong arrived, it was actually evening, and the tea party had already started for a long time.

On the central island, four or five figures stood silently, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, while on the water surface of the four directions, there were no less than thousands of cultivators, densely packed, and the most shocking thing was that there were actually demon clans here.

The human race and the demon race each occupied one side of the confrontation, and the demon people said that although there were not many, the momentum was not weak at all.

At this time, there were two people fighting on the water, one was a demon clan powerhouse, and the other was Ji Changkong, who knew each other, it was Song Tian!

Needless to say, Song Tian was a six-fold heavenly powerhouse, and the demon clan was completely identical to the human race except for a pair of horns on his forehead and a tail hanging from the back, which made Ji Changkong feel extremely shocked.

The royal family, the blood of the demon royal family!

You must know that the purer the bloodline of the demon clan, the more noble and powerful the nature, the stronger the cultivation, and the closer its appearance is to the human race, but this demon clan's Tianmen cultivation is almost completely transformed into a human race, and it must be the bloodline of the royal family.

As for the royal bloodline, it was exactly the same as the human race from birth, just like the snow Qianhiro that Ji Changkong once met!

Rumble!

In the field, Song Tian and the demon clan shook their fists, and the waves of water rolled up several zhang high, and the entire volcano seemed to be shaking, and every drop of the splashed water droplets hit the cultivators watching the battle was painful.

"You can't do it, the four major families, hmph, sooner or later the Demon Blood City will be razed to the ground by my demon clan," the demon clan sneered.

"Okay, I don't know until I've fought it, do you think you've won?" Song Tian said disdainfully.

"Terran, it's too weak, the Bull Demon shakes the sky," as the Horned Demon Clan roared, many cultivators watching the battle only felt a phantom rush out of the void and merge into his body, and then the aura of the Horned Demon Clan suddenly skyrocketed.

"It's so strong," such a change that even a few people on the island got up.

The island is full of the big names of the younger generation, Liu Zhan's four, Chen Shuihe, a man with a gloomy face, a young man with a jade face and the four servants beside him, and the last one, Ji Changkong also knows, the nobleman of Dongwang City, a guy who has fought with him before.

"The demon boy's subordinates are really extraordinary, his combat power is about to skyrocket to the peak of the six heavens of the Heavenly Gate, and he really deserves to be the strong man under the command of the demon prince," Chen Shuihe said softly, soft and not pretentious, making people feel like a spring breeze.

"The water lotus fairy praised it falsely, and the brute bull just had a little more brute strength," the demon boy with a crown like jade shook his folding fan and shook his head slightly, reserved and elegant.

"Is Song Lao Er going to lose," on the other side, Hu Di asked innocently.

"Not necessarily," Liu Zhan shook his head.

"Oh, Brother Liu thinks Brother Song still has a chance to win?" the demon boy asked with a light smile.

"Whether you can win or not, you always know after you have fought, isn't it, if you don't win or lose, maybe something will happen," Liu Zhanruo said with a meaningful smile.

"Since Brother Liu is so confident, then it's good to watch it," the demon prince was not annoyed.

Just when the two were competing against each other, a big battle had broken out in the field!

The brute bull punched one punch after another, and the momentum sank, and each blow seemed to cut off the rivers and shatter the mountains, which was extremely terrifying, even because it was rootless duckweed standing on the water, and the power was not weak in the slightest.

Obviously, this brute bull's control of power is already subtle.

Song Tianjie was defeated and retreated, and it was a little difficult to resist in the face of this vigorous force, and it was obvious that this demon clan belonged to the powerful bull demon clan, and was famous for its strength.

Bang, bang, bang......

The sound was muffled, which made people upset, but Song Tian used the secret method again and again but it was difficult to really resist, and every time he took a step back, his feet were wet, that is, he couldn't withstand such a huge force and let the water splash the corners of his clothes.

In terms of cultivation, Song Tian is actually not much weaker than him, and he is not weak in terms of inheritance, but when it is the turn of the innate conditions, Song Tian is far behind.

The demon clan is inherently powerful, even an ordinary demon clan is comparable to an ordinary human genius, and such a demon clan with royal bloodline is even more powerful, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can imagine, and being invincible in the same realm is not just talking.

Roar!

After a long attack, the brute bull let out a roar again, and in the roar, his body that was already as high as one zhang soared by more than three inches again, and his strength soared by three points again.

Rumble!

Song Tian flew out upside down, even if the power of this punch did not completely affect him, but Song Tian was already a little unable to bear it.

"Terran, you've lost," the bull laughed, like thunder.

"Not necessarily," Song Tian shook his sore right arm and sneered.

"It's hard for the Terrans to do anything, you can't do it, show it all," the brute bull laughed even louder.

"Spell - Xuanwu One Finger!"

Song Tian's face was purified, his hands were sealed, and one by one mysterious runes began to flash, countless mana gushes, attracting the water flow in the heavenly pool below, and the vast essence was like a moth to a fire, merging into that Dao Law Seal, making it more powerful by three points.

Gradually, a finger appeared!

It was an illusory finger or claw that could be blown away by an almost gust of wind, the size of a zhang, with extremely sharp nails on it, and countless fine cyan scales on it.

Even if it's just a phantom, the power of this claw is amazing.

Song Tian's face became more and more pale, and his face was covered with fine beads of sweat, and it was obvious that casting such a spell was also a great burden for him.

Spells, this is a power that can only be practiced by at least Heavenly Gate cultivators, and the stronger it is, the more difficult it is to cast.

It stands to reason that Song Tian's cultivation is unable to perform this trick, but he is in the Xuanwu bloodline and is in a favorable environment, so he can barely use part of it, although it is not complete, but its power can be called earth-shattering.

"Go!"

Suddenly, Song Tian roared angrily, raised his hand and pointed at it, and the illusory claws the size of one zhang rushed straight towards the wild bull, bringing a vast tide of essence everywhere he passed.

Roar!

The brute bull instinctively sensed the crisis, he roared wildly, the blood veins around his body boiled, a burst of light flashed, and a huge brute bull with a height of three zhang appeared on the spot, and the fierce aura swept in all directions, many cultivators couldn't stand such an aura, and had to retreat again and again.

Bang!

A palm of claws fell, and there was a bang, and the whole three-zhang bull was pressed and smashed into the water, rolling up the stormy waves for a while.

Crunchy......

The brute bull roared again and again, and the muscles and bones of his body roared together, bursting out with the last trace of strength.

However, this Xuanwu claw was too strong, and the terrifying mana fluctuations almost turned into substance.

Rumble!

A huge phantom around the bull flashed away, and then completely shattered, and this time he was no longer able to resist, and was smashed into the lake with a bang.

Seeing this scene, Song Tian was also shaky, and finally fell down with a weak smile.

The mana was exhausted, and he was deeply injured, and finally he died.

But no matter what, this time the battle was won by Song Tian!