"You...how could you..."
Seeing Yang Jiuxiao staring at him with a pair of cold eyes, the Demon Commander's face was as dark as water.
"how come?"
"How did you get rid of your plot, right?"
Yang Jiuxiao's tone was very calm,
"Do you really think that I have lived in a dog's belly for thousands of years?"
Just kidding, he knows very well that body refiners are weak in mental power, and even the identity of Yang Jiuxiao Formation Master cannot make up for this.
If it were an ordinary body refiner, he might really be smitten by the magic commander, but unfortunately, he met Yang Jiuxiao.
As early as more than 3,000 years ago, Yang Jiuxiao had reached the peak of the Nine Palaces realm, and was limited by the plane, resulting in no progress in cultivation.
Over the past three thousand years, Yang Jiuxiao has already improved all the areas that can be strengthened to the extreme, becoming a hexagonal warrior.
To put it more arrogantly, if he hadn't gotten older, lost his temper a lot, and was too lazy to argue with his juniors, it's still unclear who would be crowned "Tianlan's No. 1".
The Demon Commander's most powerful moves were to bully rookies whose spiritual power was lower than his own. When he met Yang Jiuxiao, whose mental power was equal to or even better than his own, he was just asking for trouble.
"It seems that this is all you can do. I won't play with you anymore."
The mountain giant twisted his neck in a humane manner, and then suddenly used his hands to lift the Hundred-Eyed Golem, and then...
"boom!"
The majestic figure of the mountain giant rushed into the army of evil tribes outside the territory, and the demon statue directly turned into a peerless weapon in its hands. Every time it was smashed down, it would take away the lives of hundreds or thousands of evil tribes outside the territory.
boom! boom! boom! …
"Damn it!"
Looking at the evil tribe's subordinates who were swept away like tigers entering a flock of sheep, the demon commander looked ugly. It was not because he felt sorry for the sacrifice of his subordinates, but because he was ashamed that as a demon commander, he was wielded like a mallet.
Immediately after sealing the seal again, the Hundred-Eyed Demonic Statue suddenly disappeared. The mountain giant felt that his hands were empty and stopped moving. His dull eyes looked in the direction of the Demon Commander.
"Huanye, Huanmeng, you still haven't taken action!"
The escaped Demon Commander quickly shouted in a certain direction.
"Jie Jie Jie! Vision, you, a guy who thinks too highly of himself, must have finally suffered."
In the next moment, two pitch-black demonic shadows emerged from the evil army. With a sharp and harsh demonic voice, they appeared next to the demon commander known as Vision.
"This old guy is pricking his hands, we are no match."
The Phantom Demon Commander was also a bachelor, so he immediately admitted that he was not strong enough and blocked the mouths of the two of them.
"Huh? Sure enough, is there anyone else?"
Yang Jiuxiao frowned slightly, but did not show any surprise. After all, the number of demon commanders from the evil races outside the territory was still too small, and it would be reasonable to have a few more.
As if they heard Yang Jiuxiao's muttering, Huanye and the other Demon Commanders chuckled:
"Old guy, it's not just us."
"You are strong enough. Can the rest of you in Tianlan Continent have this strength?"
"Stop talking nonsense, hold this old guy back, don't let him get in the way!"
Vision impatiently interrupted the two people's self-righteous showoff. The battle just now was suppressed by Yang Jiuxiao. At this time, he was already a bit impatient.
"not good!"
Hearing the words of the three people, Yang Jiuxiao's expression changed. He immediately realized the other party's arrangement, and his originally tepid momentum doubled again.
The mountain giant stepped hard, but his movements were extremely light and fast, charging towards the direction of the three people.
"My Lord Evil God, this old man didn't use all his strength just now?!"
The three demons of Vision were suddenly shocked. They sighed that the old man opposite him was getting stronger and stronger, but he also did not forget to summon their respective dharma bodies.
"Come and die!"
For a moment, the gray-white giant and the three black demons collided violently, and the aftermath of the fierce battle instantly cleared the battlefield within a hundred miles!
The fight here was fierce, Yang Jiuxiao was even able to suppress the three of them by himself, but the Tianlan coalition forces in other directions were slightly at a disadvantage.
"puff!"
"Ahem~~"
The shadow in the crowd showed its figure in embarrassment. Under the black cloak was a pale and skeletal face. Ying Shang, the master of the Liuying Sect who had always shown himself as a shadow, now had to reveal his true face, which was enough to show the unfavorable situation of the battle.
Facing Ying Shang were two figures with almost identical looks.
"It's really bad luck to meet twins."
Ying Shang's hoarse voice sounded in the battlefield. His opponents were a pair of twin demon commanders. The two had the same mind, integrated offense and defense, and their cooperation was impeccable.
Under the premise that the basic combat power and assassination skills are comparable, Ying Shang was naturally suppressed extremely fiercely by the latter two. It is the result of God's blessing that he can sustain until now.
"I didn't expect that..."
The two figures spoke at the same time, and their voices were uniform. If you hadn't seen them with your own eyes, you might just think they were the same person.
"There are actually such powerful people in the lower planes who are proficient in assassination."
The admiration expressed by the two people was sincere. At least among the strong men of the same level, few could survive under the combined attacks of the two brothers. Although Ying Shang was no match for them, he had an extremely weird escape technique. As slippery as a loach.
From time to time, they would get cold feet and cause them a lot of trouble.
If the two challenge it alone, there may be a real possibility of hatred.
"Give up, my two brothers can give you a good time."
"happy?"
Ying Shang laughed endlessly,
"I have killed a lot of evil in my life, but I have never thought of a happy death."
"Even if you are struck by swords and pierced by thousands of arrows, what do you have to fear?"
"If you want to take my life, you are not worthy!"
The black short blade was once again covered with black mist, and several array light patterns lit up around the body, emitting a faint blue radiance.
"Shadow Escape!"
"grass!"
Looking at Ying Shang who suddenly disappeared again, no matter how patient the two handsome twins were, they still uttered foul words. It was very energy-consuming for a cat to catch a mouse.
"Liuying Prison!"
A pitch-black chain cage rose from the ground, shrouding the two figures. The space below turned into a sticky black mire, with disgusting bubbles popping out. The hideous black palms rushed out. Quagmire, trying to drag the two of them into the swamp.
The faces of the twin demon commanders were extremely ugly. They thought this was still a game of chasing and escaping, but they never thought that Yingshang would give them such a huge surprise.
"Now, it depends on which of us will be exhausted first."
A feeble voice sounded, and Ying Shang chuckled. His complexion was different from the white color originally affected by the technique. Due to the huge consumption and the trauma suffered in the battle, he showed a sickly pale color.
"Hmph, I hope you can hold on a little longer."
Ying Shang's physical condition could not be concealed from the twin demon commanders. After trying and finding that they could not break through the cage, the two of them chose to lie down and prepare for a war of attrition.
"Haha~"
Ying Shang still had a scary smile on his face, but there was worry that he couldn't hide in his eyes.
"You have to hurry up."
On the battlefield of the Bodhi Sect leader, the kind-hearted old monk was surrounded by many enchanting figures. If it were normal, these charming existences would definitely fascinate a large number of men, but when placed on the battlefield, especially next to the monk, it is quite strange. .
"Hehehe~"
"Old monk, do you want to come out and let me entertain you well..."
"Hmm~"
The woman gasped repeatedly, her charming laughter could almost make the bones of an ordinary man numb, her breath was like blue, and she kept saying teasing words.
The leader of the Bodhi Sect, on the other hand, remained as still as a mountain, sitting cross-legged in the golden Buddha statue calmly, looking absolutely normal.
However, if you observe carefully, you can easily find that the golden Buddha statue at this time has shrunk to only a few dozen feet compared to when it first entered the battlefield. The old monk is in ragged clothes, his skin is strangely rosy, his beads are turning fast in his hands, and his eyes are In confinement, he kept chanting Buddhist scriptures.
The leader of the Bodhi Sect was also very helpless. He was originally killing everyone on the battlefield, pushing all the way to support the battle in the center of the battlefield, but he was accidentally tricked by this lurking demon commander, and the demonic poison entered his body.
Fortunately, the Buddhist cultivation is profound, the mind is as calm as water, and the golden light of merit is the most powerful thing to restrain evil spirits. Fortunately, it has been able to survive so far, but it is limited to this. If you want to win the battle, then think about it.
Others such as Yanlie, Qiu Hanxue, Linglong, etc. are also in a disadvantageous situation. They rely on more to defeat fewer, suppressed by combat power, and restrained by superiority...
All kinds of disadvantages are available.
When everyone was struggling to support and it was almost unbearable, the sound of salvation came,
"Essence of all things!"
(End of chapter)
