For Yi Xiaoyao's identity, Pheasant Ling is very clear, and naturally he will not be surprised by his domineering armor.

As for Yi Xiaoyao's words, after the surprise just now, Pheasant Ling chuckled and shook his head, and shouted a sneer faintly in his laughter.

Because before this, the pheasant spirit had fought against the strong of the dead door, and the domineering power of the other party was not much worse than the current Yi Yao.

In that fight, Pheasant Spirit won, otherwise it wouldn't have been here.

Therefore, for Yi Xiaoyao's curiosity, Pheasant Ling already had the answer in his heart, and he was willing to tell Yi Xiaoyao this answer with the actual result in the future.

And at this moment, Yi Xiaoyao, although the domineering power of the sky has shocked the pheasant spirit, but he did not take it lightly.

Because he also cultivates the Heaven Swallowing Battle Body, he knows best that the most perverted thing about the Heaven Swallowing Battle Body, the body refining immortal technique, is not the amazing physical defense, but the stronger the more you fight!

Moreover, through comparison, Yi Xiaoyao can also feel more specifically how big the gap between the first volume of his Heaven Devouring Battle Body and the second volume of Pheasant Spirit's Sky Devouring Battle Body is after cultivation.

Just now, his own domineering power controlled the empty punch, if it was replaced by his own Heaven Devouring Battle Body, I am afraid that the three vortices in his chest would have been full of energy in an instant, and then he could not bear to collapse.

However, the three whirlpools in the pheasant spirit's chest at the moment had only become a little condensed, and he couldn't imagine how much power it needed to fill these three whirlpools with energy.

Then, when the energy devoured by those three vortices was filled, the power that could burst out was huge!

This is immortal magic! Top Immortal Arts! There is a huge gap between each volume!

And it's only the second volume, if you cultivate the third volume, the power is ......

Thinking of this, Yi Xiaoyao's secretly jealous heart couldn't help but surge with a longing desire.

Obviously, this kind of desire, Pheasant Ling has more experience than Yi Yao, and it has it from beginning to end.

Therefore, under the two same desires, the two collided together like meteorites again, without too many reservations.

At first, Yi Xiaoyao was able to steadily crush the pheasant spirit through various domineering and various abilities on his body, and even almost killed it many times, just like shooting down the Three Emperors that day.

Although the pheasant spirit is strong, its strength is obviously far inferior to that of the Three Emperors, not to mention that the Three Days Emperor was shot down by Yi Xiaoyao that day, and he was only caught off guard.

However, one thing is for sure, the current pheasant spirit, because of the existence of the Heaven Devouring Battle Body, may be more resistant to beating than the Three Heavenly Emperors.

Even Yi Xiaoyao felt that this guy in front of him was simply a kraft candy that couldn't be killed.

The more he fought, the more Yi Xiaoyao realized what the inner activities of those who wanted to kill him were like.

Not only that, but like those enemies who want to kill him, he has a faint premonition in his heart that is getting stronger and stronger.

Because Yi Xiaoyao knew that although the pheasant spirit seemed to be being beaten, in fact, his sky-devouring battle body was devouring and filling the energy in those three whirlpools all the time.

At the moment when the energy is full, it is when the pheasant spirit erupts, just like when Yi Xiaoyao was beaten, the Sky Devouring Battle Body broke out and killed the enemy in seconds.

"What, are you starting to worry?"

The pheasant spirit, which was smashed by Yi Xiaoyao's punch again, rushed to Yi Xiaoyao again, staring at Yi Xiaoyao and grinning.

He also understood that Yi Xiaoyao knew better than anyone that it was about to be his turn to break out next, so he should be afraid.

"I'm really worried."

Yi Xiaoyao smiled back at the other party, and the worried look on his face was not concealed at all, as if he also knew that this kind of concealment could not be concealed from the other party at all.

The pheasant spirit was extremely embarrassed, but the more embarrassed he was, the more excited he became.

After hearing Yi Xiaoyao's words, a smile of murderous intent appeared on his excited face, in other words, whoever was beaten to such an extent would want to kill the other party.

"Well, you don't have to worry about going down next."

The embarrassed temperament on the pheasant spirit disappeared in an instant, and the whole person seemed to be sublimated, and the three whirlpools that had been condensed to the extreme in his chest suddenly reversed together, as if he had turned into a god of war!

"It's time for it to end!"

This god of war, whose body erupted with a breath that was dozens or hundreds of times stronger than before, let out a low roar like a ruling towards Yi Yao.

However, after the low roar, the pheasant spirit was slightly stunned, causing the momentum like the god of war to disappear in an instant.

Because at this moment, he suddenly felt the calmness and calmness on Yi Xiaoyao's body.

This kind of calmness and calmness has existed in Yi Xiaoyao from the beginning, because it is not obvious, it is just like a natural temperament, so when it existed in Yi Xiaoyao's body before, it did not conflict with his kind of worry.

But at this moment, when the Pheasant Spirit broke out in the Heaven Devouring Battle Body, after feeling Yi Yaoyao's calm and calm again, he was deeply aware of the abnormality in it.

"How so? He should be afraid, isn't he afraid of death? ”

While the Pheasant Spirit's right arm was converging the huge power fed back from the three vortices in his chest, his eyes were staring at Yi Xiaoyao, and his brows were furrowing deeper and deeper: "Could it be that his previous worries were not because I ...... them."

As soon as this thought came out, it was instantly erased by him, and then the power of the moment when the Heaven Devouring Battle Body erupted, followed by his fist frantically exploding towards Yi Xiaoyao.

A black pillar of light that could engulf and devour everything would drowse Yi Xiaoyao in an instant.

It's over, and there's no more crankiness.

This is the idea that the pheasant spirit has at this moment when he looks at the void in front of him that was swallowed by his own punch.

But the next moment, his right fist, which had not yet had time to be withdrawn, shook violently in vain, with the intense shock on his face.

Because in the black pillar of light that erupted from his invincible Heaven Devouring Battle Body, there was actually a fist, and it shook his fist hard!

At the same time, there was a sound that even the black pillar of light could not swallow.

"It seems that my previous worries are superfluous, the power of your sky-swallowing battle body is not so vulnerable."

At the same time as the voice came out, Yi Xiaoyao's strange figure was gradually revealed in the black pillar of light.

The reason why it is called weird is because at this moment, Yi Xiaoyao's body is not only the black and gold color of the domineering armor, but also contains the domineering silver of the magic dao, the red of the domineering heart and eyes, and the domineering gold of the emperor!

At this moment, he is really completely integrating all the domineering together!

I saw Yi Xiaoyao in this unprecedented state, and grinned at the pheasant spirit: "In this way, I can use you to practice my hands......"

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