Linglong stood in a group of disciples of the Immortal Sect, her flower-like delicate face showed a little surprise, Canghai is not a real master of the dazzling period, but she can become a rookie who has risen in the demon beast clan in the past hundred years, there must be something extraordinary, Linglong thinks that although she can also defeat Canghai within ten moves, she must not be so light as Zhuge Buliang......

"Maybe the evaluation of him needs to be changed a little more. Linglongdai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she murmured.

Not far away, the few scattered cultivators also showed solemn expressions, and the old Taoist whispered, "The moves he used seem to be the mastery of the ghost path five thousand years ago. ”

"How do you know?" asked a casual cultivator next to him.

Lao Dao said: "Amitabha, poor Dao has been seen in ancient books, but there are only a few sentences of commentary. ”

Su Xiaobai's eyes showed a hint of heat, but he didn't speak.

Jin Bu changed his eyes and showed a cold light, and said sharply: "Canghai, you step aside, it seems that you are not his opponent, I will fight him!"

As he spoke, Jin Buchang grabbed the void, and Canghai's seriously injured body was pulled back by an invisible force and fell behind Jin Buchang.

"Brother Jin, I can defeat him, I still have unused tricks!" Canghai showed an unwilling look on his face, covered in blood, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

"You are not his opponent, this kid can kill without even changing stones, it can be seen that he must have extraordinary means!"

"Slow!" At this moment, the little demon fairy in mid-air snorted, stared at Zhuge Buliang, and said, "Little ghost, are you an attributeless spirit root?"

Zhuge Buliang frowned slightly, but still nodded.

The little demon fairy gently lifted the green silk in front of his forehead, and said with a smile: "The attributeless spiritual root is a bit interesting, Xiaoba, you go and play with him~~~"

As soon as the words fell, in the army of demon beasts, a golden man walked out, with a burly and majestic figure, wearing an upper body, and muscles like a dragon, giving people absolute strength and beauty. This person's name is Batu, and he can be said to be the peak powerhouse of the young generation of the Demon Beast Clan. Although the demon beast clan has a rough cultivation, its lifespan is several times that of humans, so even if the demon beast lives for hundreds of years, it still belongs to the youth stage.

Every time Batu took a step, the earth seemed to tremble, and he looked at Zhuge Buliang with contempt, and said, "Such a small role, I can kill him with one hand!"

There is no doubt that Batu's cultivation can already be compared with the real Xuanzhao period cultivators, domineering and powerful, and even the exquisiteness of the Immortal Sect can't help but show a solemn look.

"Batu, could it be the younger brother of the demon beast clan Balu?" During the scattered cultivation, a cultivator showed a look of surprise.

The old Taoist recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, that's right, he is the younger brother of Balu." It is said that the Immortal Cultivation Alliance dealt with him, but instead of getting benefits, he was wiped out by Balu four masters of the Yuan Infant Period, and then he killed a sect of cultivating immortals, and wiped out the sect within one day, and the Immortal Cultivation Sect in that area sent a large number of cultivators to crusade, and as a result, Balu killed seven masters of the Yuan Infant Period, twenty cultivators of the Jindan Period, and countless cultivators of the Xuanzhao Period. ”

Balu can be said to be a legendary figure in the Kyushu immortal cultivation world.

Tiger brother has no dog brother, this young man named Bart is also the leader of the younger generation of the demon beast clan, and it only took more than two hundred years to practice a strong cultivation, which is not inferior to the cultivators of the dazzling period.

"The little junior brother is against the real master of the dazzling period, and there is more than luck. Li Kewei's pretty cheeks showed a solemn look.

Jin Yao was calm and calm, and still had no intention of making a move.

Pang Xin'er also showed nervousness, her eyes were always looking at Jin Yao and Su Yan's body, her eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Batu strode forward, and the heavy pressure was pressing, and he said coldly: "A cultivator who has wasted the spirit root, Canghai, you will be defeated in his hands, it is really insulting to the reputation of the King of Bijiao." As he spoke, Batu glanced at the sea with extreme conceit.

"You ......." Canghai's face turned red for a while, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Batu is an existence that is feared by his peers, even as a descendant of the strong Bijiao King of the Demon Beast Clan, Canghai does not dare to offend this madman.

Batu snorted coldly, and two sharp cold lights shot out of his eyes and forced Zhuge Buliang towards him.

"Poof!"

Almost at the same time, Zhuge Buliang's cold eyes were like swords, and the same two cold lights shot out, and four cold lights collided in the air, and a sword roar sounded.

"Within ten moves, you will die!" Batu strode forward, tearing the air with both hands, and grabbed Zhuge Buliang's head.

A huge coercive cover came, Zhuge Buliang pulled out the judicial Qingyun behind him, and the iron sword moved, slamming towards Batu.

"Bell!"

Batu slammed his fist into the iron sword, the iron sword hummed, and it almost flew out of his hand, and a shocking force passed down the iron sword into Zhuge Buliang's arm, making his two arms slightly numb.

Batu let out a deep sigh, and the iron fist struck again, and the sound of an air explosion sounded, and his punch seemed to shatter the space and hit the iron sword hard. The iron sword flew up in the air, slashing through an arc and sticking diagonally into the ground not far away. The power of Batu's two fists actually knocked the weapon in Zhuge Buliang's hand away.

In the distance, Su Xiaobai shook his head and sighed when he saw it, he already knew that Zhuge Buliang didn't understand how to use a sword, and he didn't know how to use swordsmanship at all.

"Hmph, it doesn't take ten moves, five moves to know that you are dead!" The momentum in Batu's eyes became even stronger, and the big slap went towards Zhuge Buliang Gai, and directly took Zhuge Buliang Tianling Gai.

Zhuge Buliang was shocked, and quickly stepped on the air step and retreated, and the surrounding cultivators were speechless for a while, facing the strong people of the demon beast clan who were equivalent to the dazzling period, they thought that even if Zhuge Buliang was strong, under the suppression of the absolute realm, it was impossible to win.

The disciples of the Yaohai Sect changed color one after another, and only the sneer in Jin Yao's eyes was stronger.

"Are you just going to run away?" Batu approached, and a heavy sense of oppression shrouded Zhuge Buliang.

"Kill me in five moves, you are too conceited!" Zhuge Buliang sneered, the blood mark between his palms flashed again, and the ghost killing technique was powerful The ghost blood mark was punched, and in an instant, the blood qi soared, and the blood mark turned into the size of a mountain, and the volley covered Batu.

"Boom!"

Batu's eyes flashed with a clear golden light, and with a punch, the blood mark was blown out.

Zhuge didn't light up and then formed a blood mark, and made two blood marks in a row, and the three blood seals pressed down into the air, blasting towards Batu, and the heaven and earth lit up with a rich blood-colored brilliance. The three blood marks fell like three majestic mountains.

At this moment, Batu's face also showed a solemn look, and his whole body was full of golden light, like a dazzling sun, and roared: "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Heavenly Demon Technique!"

"Roar!"

With a roar of a fierce beast, Batu's body was covered with a layer of traces of a fierce beast, and his body soared to a height of more than ten meters in an instant, like an ancient giant, constantly swinging his fist and bombarding three blood marks.

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