Chapter Twenty-Seven: Domineering Warfare

Rumble!

The shadow punched out, and the void rippled, and an invisible wave rushed straight towards the demon dance, and everything along the way was shattered.

Hum!

Demon Dance snorted coldly, his cold face was not moved in the slightest, his eyes were as translucent as lanterns, and a pitch-black demon dragon rushed out of it, opening its teeth and claws to meet the punch from the shadow.

This is an extremely domineering secret method, competing with the Shadow's combat skills, not falling behind, and entangled.

The two of them fought, devastating and decaying, and the speed was incredible, all the way from the mountains and forests to the peaks, and soon approached a palace.

"Stop!"

An angry roar came from the palace, and it was an elder who didn't want his palace to be shattered before he spoke out to stop it.

However, he apparently hasn't figured out who he has yet.

The Demon Dance fought heartily and domineeringly, he didn't pay attention to the elder's warning at all, his eyes raced with golden lights, and his body was like a swimming dragon, at this time the two of them happened to be directly above the palace, he was fighting the shadow with both fists, and the feet were stomping hard.

Thundered......

The palace was shattered, the stones and bricks were flying, and a figure covered in dust rushed out of the palace.

"Demon Dance Chaos, you stop me," the hapless elder shouted angrily.

"Get out!"

Demon Dance was angry and domineering, and the dignified elder was reprimanded by a young disciple without hesitation, and he was simply embarrassed.

"Shaft, shaft," Unexpectedly, although the elder was furious, he didn't mean to make a move, but just a sad face, which made Ji Changkong, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, very surprised.

It stands to reason that an elder who stepped on the void was so mercilessly reprimanded by the junior disciple of Demon Dance Chaos, not to mention annoyed and angry, but there should be some expression, but what is going on now?

It can't be beaten, it's impossible to be an elder who steps on the void, and it's impossible that he can't deal with the two juniors in the Heavenly Gate realm.

Those who step on the void and step on the void can walk in the sky, which is far from comparable to the cultivators of the Heavenly Gate.

Unlike the short jump of Shadow and Demon Dance at this time, although the two of them stopped in the void for a short time with their speed, they could not last long, and a mouthful of mana would fall when it dispersed, while the mana of the Sky Guardian would not get dirt if it was endless.

Fighting all the way, it was extremely intense, and three palaces were shattered one after another, and the momentum was amazing, and half of the Demon Suppression Sect was alarmed.

It's just that Cheng Dรน and the two of them don't care about this at all, regardless of his elder disciples, the result of daring to stand in front is either mercilessly reprimanded or beaten into a pig's head.

Ji Changkong was fascinated by it, and the whole person was immersed in it, the young generation of peak figures fighting, where to find such a good thing?

The Demon Dance is cultivating some kind of Demon Dao Technique, which is domineering and amazingly powerful, and the seemingly lazy and lazy guy of the Shadow actually refines the martial arts combat skills, and the two of them can be described as half a catty against eight taels, and no one can help anyone.

However, these two people are extremely wonderful in both the use of combat skills and the grasp of timing, many of which are worth learning, and for a while, Ji Changkong's vision and actual combat experience are rapidly improving.

Rumble!

Another ink dragon rushed out and shattered dozens of ancient trees, but this time it was a little different, because there were actually people in this bush.

The drunken drunkard didn't know if the two of them were intentional, anyway, he was involved in the big fight, and even if he was reluctant, he didn't have a chance to leave, because the two punched him at the same time as soon as they found him.

The mighty magic light swallows the heavens and the earth, and the immeasurable gods move the nine heavens, whether it is the magic dance chaos or the dark night, they are the peak geniuses, and the two of them can shake the mountains and deter them by striking a blow together.

Ji Changkong looked at it with a sigh, and at the same time had an inexplicable worry about his own senior brother who didn't know the depths.

It's better to meet than to be famous, although the drunkard brother is famous, but the image is worrying, although he has shown his hand not long ago, but he doesn't know anything about the details.

Recite!

The roar of the dragon and the tiger broke through the sky, and a sword light came from the west, shattering the void.

Ji Changkong never knew that his senior brother was actually a sword cultivator, and he had come to such a point, after all, a drunkard and a swordsman were really a little out of tune before.

A sword came from the west, cutting across all directions, this sword light is so bright, the scorching sun can't suppress his light, shining on a side of the heaven and earth, where the light passes, whether it is mana or ancient wood, it is neat and neat, smooth as a mirror.

This time the battle expanded to three people, and the destructive power was even more amazing, and the surrounding disciples didn't even dare to get too close to watch the battle.

The demonic aura is very domineering, like a shocking demon overlooking all living beings, and the swordsman who is staggering and full of alcohol slashes the void with a long sword, and there is another figure like the Nine Heavens God of War, which can shake the void with a punch and kick.

A group of elders either grieved their hearts or chuckled, watching the three-man battle and not stopping it.

In the end, the three of them finally broke into a catastrophe, and at the moment when the palace not far from the mountain bag was shattered by the three of them, a bitter roar suddenly came, shaking the three of them to retreat together.

"You three bastards, the old man finally refined a furnace of elixir and let you destroy it," a scorched elder rose to the sky, this is an elder of the Demon Suppression Sect who is obsessed with alchemy, which is extremely rare.

Alchemists are a very noble profession in the ancient world, and ordinary cultivators don't want to offend lightly, even in the sect, they also have a very high status, after all, if there is an alchemist on the path of cultivation, then cultivation will become much easier.

If it were other disciples, maybe they would tremble when something like this happened, but unfortunately, he encountered the Demon Dance Chaos, so what greeted him was a fist, the Demon Dance Chaos fist!

The opponent of the Demon Dance Chaos was temporarily replaced by this unlucky elder, while the Shadow and the drunkard's team of brothers were fighting, and they were very busy, fighting to the death like enemies of life and death.

Insolent, domineering, unstoppable, the magic dance chaos is really worthy of the magic word, it is rumored that he is dissatisfied with the ink word so he changed his name for himself, and changed the ink to the devil, the demon of the crazy devil!

This is a scene that will never appear in other sects, a disciple who has gone crazy has made a brazen move on an elder, and the two of them have fists to the flesh, and the fight is not miserable.

This elder doesn't seem to have set foot in the realm of stepping on the void, so although the Demon Dance Chaos is slightly behind, it is not defeated, I have to say, this is another miracle, this domineering guy will only attack even when he is weak, and he is not afraid of death.

"Fight and fight, play well......"

"Use the God King Fist, hit him, right ......"

"Senior brother is dancing wildly, don't be polite, the Ninth Elder is not good......"

......

I don't know when dozens of young disciples who are afraid of chaos in the world have gathered on all sides, and there is also a guy who is disrespectful to fan the flames together, and they are having fun.

I have to say that these people are really very individual, and they also have some cute feelings.

Although the Demon Suppression Sect is located in a remote area and has few disciples, in a certain way, this kind of empty and unpolluted environment has also kept their state of mind peaceful, although they do not say that they have no quarrel with the world, but they have a pure Dao heart.

According to Ji Changkong's eyes, although there are less than a hundred disciples here, any one of them can be regarded as geniuses, and he doesn't know how much stronger than the so-called young sect master of the Corpse Refining Sect.

The resources are sufficient, the exercises are arbitrarily selected, and there are actually very few fights between the disciples and elders of the Demon Suppression Sect, and even if there is, it is benign.

Invisibly, this atmosphere seems to be very suitable for the cultivation of the disciples of the Demon Suppression Sect, except for the exception of the Demon Dance Chaos, the rest of the people are all peaceful, although there is blood, but there is no malice.

I have to say that this place is a paradise for practitioners in a certain way.

However, while sighing at this, Ji Changkong also had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears, it seemed that among the disciples around here, although his cultivation was not the last, it was almost the same.

Although he may be good in terms of real combat power, he is a mess in terms of cultivation.

It's just a six-fold heaven with a pulse, and I can't take it out of my hands, it's a shame!

In the end, this battle ended with the intervention of a powerful elder, although a few people didn't want it to end so quickly, but the price of the collapse of more than thirty palaces in a row even the Demon Suppression Sect couldn't help but feel very distressed.

However, for cultivators, building a palace is also a very simple matter, with unimaginable power, and in a certain way, it is indeed beyond mortals.