Chenchen stood at the top of the bamboo building, his long hair was like a waterfall, his skirt was fluttering, and he was looking at Liu Yi from a distance. The cold smoke and flowing gaze fell on the golden bird feathers that Liu Yi said.

"Dust!"

Liu Yi looked at Chenchen coldly, his fingertips were slightly forced, he crushed the golden bird feather in his palm, and said in a deep voice: "Where is the Golden Winged Dharma King?"

"Yoo Daoyou is polite......"

The dust flew down from the roof, and he bowed to Liu Yi, "Uncle Shi went crazy in practice, bruised and injured the Yuan Shen, and is meditating to heal his wounds." ”

"Is it really crazy?"

Liu Yi looked indifferent, pointed to the faint golden light in the bamboo building, and said coldly: "After the Hengshan Demon Emperor went into the devil, he burned himself to death by playing with fire. Dusty Daoist, you, the golden-winged Dharma King, came to my room out of your body and wanted to kill me?"

"Yoo Daoyou!sigh......"

Dusty sighed softly and said no more.

The Eight Lives Dharma King walked out of the room, stood beside Chenchen, and said, "Liu Yi Daoyou, please listen to my explanation......

"I don't need your explanation!"

Liu Yi smiled coldly, pointed to the place where the golden light of the bamboo tower flickered, and said, "Call the Golden Winged Dharma King to come out!

"Liu Yi, don't deceive people too much......

The Eight Lives Dharma King turned his face when he said it, his expression changed suddenly, he stared at Liu Yi with murderous intent in his eyes, and said: "You are just a True Human Realm cultivator at best, you dare to be so arrogant in front of this seat! If it weren't for the fact that this seat was on the face of Ling Wanjian, the head of your Xuantian Sect, I would have slapped you to death!"

"Master!"

Chenchen shouted and tugged at the sleeve of the Eight Lives Dharma King.

But the Eight Lives Dharma King was indifferent, and said, "Disciple, you don't want to pull me! As a teacher, as a monk of the Immortal Realm, if you can't even suppress a thief on your back, won't the rumors make the monks of all sides of the Qiongyu Realm laugh?"

"Fellow Dusty Daoist, this matter has nothing to do with you!"

Liu Yi shook his head towards Chenchen and said, "The Golden Winged Dharma King broke into my courtyard in the middle of the night, although I don't know what he wants to do, but if you don't give me a satisfactory explanation of this matter, hum!"

"Liu Yi!"

The Eight Lives Dharma King looked angry and roared, "I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise you will ......"

"Otherwise, will you kill me?"

Liu Yi smiled coldly and was indifferent.

"If you are so stubborn, then this seat will fulfill you!

The Eight Lives Dharma King opened his mouth, and spit out a green and slippery bead from his mouth.

When the beads left their mouths, they rose when they saw the wind, and they became rapidly enlarged.

There is a rainbow of glow, which is released from the beads.

Liu Yi stood facing the beads, his expression still very indifferent. Suddenly, a golden light rushed out of Liu Yi's body, turning into a golden wild goose, blocking Liu Yi's body.

Bite!

The green and slippery beads are blocked by the eternal wild goose.

Liu Yi flew up against the wind, stood on the back of the Eternal Wild Goose, and sneered: "I originally thought that you Qiongyu Land Realm Demon Sect also wanted to be like the purgatory cave of the Barbarian Land Realm, most of them were impassioned righteous people. I didn't expect that your Demon Sect's style of doing things is too far from what I imagined!"

"Look for death!"

The Eight Lives Dharma King took out a bone claw from his sleeve and shook it towards Liu Yi, the bone claw became bigger in the wind, and the paw prints that spread all over the mountains and fields in a hazy way rushed towards Liu Yi from all directions!

And at this moment, a string of Buddhist beads flew out of the night and hit towards where Liu Yi was.

The Buddha bead flew to Liu Yi's side in an instant, turning into a circle with a diameter of two or three meters, emitting a shining yellow light, protecting Liu Yi.

"Amitabha!"

Lingjue Monk stepped on a bowl, flew over quickly, blocked in front of Liu Yi, and then waved his hand to withdraw the Buddha beads, and said in a deep voice: "The Dharma King is polite! The poor monk wants to ask, why did you kill Liu Daoyou?"

Before the Eight Lives Dharma King could answer, there was immediately an oily and smooth voice, coming from the night sky: "Isn't this simple? The Eight Lives Old Monster must have taken a fancy to the magic weapon on my Brother Yi'er's body and wanted to make money and kill him, so he hurriedly used a killing move to kill my Brother Yi'er!"

Hu Tutu rolled up a gust of wind, quickly flew to Liu Yi's side, and said with a shy face: "Brother Yi'er, your flying sword transmission is really too accurate, and the flying sword is directly inserted into my butt, which hurts me and makes me grin!"

A dull blade of the sword, held in the palm of Hututu's hand.

There was a distinct trail of blood on his fat buttocks, obviously stabbed by the blade.

The Eight Lives Dharma King was so angry that he had already torn his face, and he no longer cared about the immortal demeanor of his predecessors, nor did he take into account the Xuantian Sect, the first faction in the Qiongyu Realm, he just wanted to kill Liu Yi quickly and seize the opportunity to become a god. As for whether the Xuantian Sect will kill the Demon Sect in the future, will Ling Wanjian kill all the Demon Sect monks in order to avenge Liu Yi?...... These have long been thrown aside by the Eight Lives Dharma King.

But at the critical moment of killing people and seizing treasures, Lingjue Monk and Hu Tutu actually appeared like ghosts, which made the Eight Lives Dharma King feel as uncomfortable as eating a fly, and thought in his heart: "Liu Yi's thief is extremely hateful! He is young, but he is full of scheming, insidious and cunning to the extreme! I thought he was carried away by anger, so he ran to the bamboo tower. Unexpectedly, he had already released the Flying Sword of Communication, and asked people to recruit Lingjue Monk as a helper! Liu Yi's thief must have been waiting for me to kill him, so that Lingjue Monk could see that I was killing people, so he ...... This little thief is standing on the commanding heights of morality! In this way, he can show the viciousness and evil of my Eight Lives Dharma King, and bring out his nobility and greatness!"

"The Eight Lives Dharma King!"

Liu Yi held a golden feather in his hand and pointed at the Eight Lives Law King, "This golden bird feather fell from the Yuan Shen of the Eight Lives Law King and was picked up by me." ”

After that, Liu Yi pointed to some pollen stained on the clothes on his chest, and said, "These pollen are the things that the Golden Winged Dharma King sprinkled on me!"

As for whether these pollen were spilled by the Golden Winged Venerable King, Liu Yi didn't know what to say.

Liu Yi was not a good person, let alone a humble gentleman, but now that he had made up his mind to be the enemy of the Eight Lives Dharma King and others, he naturally tried his best to discredit the Golden Winged Dharma King. He also didn't think that this pollen had been sprinkled by the Golden Winged Venerable King.

"Fairy pollen!"

The Lingjue monk looked at the pollen intently, his expression changed drastically, and he told Liu Yi about the effect of the fairy pollen, and then turned to stare at the Golden Winged Dharma King, and said in a deep voice: "Amitabha!

"Hmph, what can't they do?"

With a cold snort, Li Ludao led several people to fly from the air, and sneered: "The so-called Seven Great Demon Immortals are just people who sell their fame and reputation!"

"Phew!"

The Eight Lives Dharma King's eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't wait to rush over and bite Liu Yi to death, and shouted: "This is just Liu Yi's words! He keeps saying that my Golden-winged Senior Brother harmed him, does he have any evidence? A few feathers and a little pollen, what can it prove?"