The body shook and reached the giant fist, and then his hands were raised again and again, and one by one the flags were smashed into the surroundings.

The hand pinched the seal and shouted: "Get up!"

The things that had been entered before flashed with a flash of inspiration, and then they disappeared as if they were no longer there.

After doing this, Yi Qiu smiled coldly somewhere under the giant fist, and then his body shook, and he returned to the corpse demon incense.

Dozens of miles away, somewhere in the miasma, when Mo Jiuyou looked at Yi Qiu, his face couldn't help but change, his body shook, and he floated backwards with a few zhang of miasma.

Looking at the corpse demon incense, Yi Qiu groaned for a while, waved his hand again, and with a pop, the heavenly bird demon firebird turned into a circle of light of nearly a hundred zhang, illuminating the fist, and in the hazy purple, the corpse demon incense looked even more demonic.

Demon Jiuyou was able to find this strange flower so quickly, presumably this flower was also the purpose of his trip, although he left this flower at this moment, he must be looking at it somewhere.

Although he had a faint sense in his heart before, he found that the Demon Nine Shadows were there, but he couldn't be sure, so after laying out a set of formations, as long as someone approached, he would be able to know in advance, and he would not know it in advance until the Demon Nine Shadows arrived not far from his side as before.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his head, secretly shocked at the cultivation of the Demon Nine Shadows.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the first person under the Yuan Ying of the Netherworld Sect!

Previously, he was shocked by the True Demon Thunder Fire Bead, and he had used many means, but he had not been able to cut off this flower path, and since the Demon Nine Shadows had come here, he was naturally sure to get this flower.

How did you get it? Yi Qiu couldn't help but groan?

The claws that are comparable to the inferior magic weapons can't cut down this flower path, so what is the magic nine ghosts?

That's right, it should be the treasure of Xuantian!

But I don't have any Xuantian treasures, some are just artifacts!

His eyes narrowed, he looked at the corpse demon incense in front of him, and said softly: "If you have a spirit, come to my palm quickly, otherwise the deity will destroy you immediately!"

The corpse demon incense shook several times like a willow in the wind.

Yi Qiu's face turned ugly, and at the same time, he knew that this flower really had a trace of spirituality, no, it should be said that it was a demon spirit!

With a cold snort, the purple light on his brows was sheng, and a touch of gold flashed out of Yi Qiu's forehead, and then turned into a waning moon.

As soon as the moon appeared, the place was instantly dyed with a layer of gold.

But it was Yi Qiu who summoned the round of golden moon in the Star Moon Hammer!

The other eight stars are angular and have different shapes, this golden moon was originally named the demon moon by the smell of people, the part of the demon moon concave is sharp, and the bulge is round and blunt.

Although he can't use this artifact Demon Moon now, if he holds its body and uses it to slash the corpse demon incense, the power should be comparable to that of a high-grade magic weapon.

As soon as the demon moon came out, looking at the corpse demon incense, a strange color flashed in front of Yi Qiu's eyes.

Xiaohua is no longer swaying, but trembling, if she laughed at Yi Qiu before, now she is really afraid!

Reaching out to hold the demon moon in front of him, the tentacles were warm, as if holding ancient jade.

Pieces of golden light sprinkled from above the demon moon, and the corpse demon incense trembled even more.

Yi Qiu's eyes flashed, and then he waved the demon moon in his hand towards the corpse demon incense.

"......Snort" A soft sound, and the flower path broke off in response!

The thumb-like blood-red flower path connected to the giant palm twisted for a while, and with a pop, the whole thing burst open.

Yi Qiu was slightly startled, took a few steps back, protected the demon moon in front of him, and coldly looked at the changes in front of him.

Looking at the bursting flower path in front of him, a mountain of blood corpses instantly appeared in Yi Qiu's mind, and the fierce aura was about to drown him.

The golden light of the demon moon flashed faintly, and the sea of blood disappeared in front of him, and what appeared was a large cloud of blood mist.

The demon incense of the corpse that had been cut down before floated up, one foot above the ground, and the hanging filigree was like a woman's three thousand green silks.

The eyes of the flower trembled, and the corpse demon incense turned again, and the blood-like small mouth cracked a gap.

The blood mist flowed into the sea like thousands of people, and they all sank into the cracked cracks like small mouths.

Immediately, on the originally dark corpse demon incense, blood streaks appeared, and it slowly turned ruddy.

Yi Qiu looked at this qiē, did not stop it, and intervened more!

With a long sigh, the half-black, half-red corpse demon fragrance wafted towards Yi Qiu like a ghost.

Seeing this, Yi Qiu clenched the artifact Demon Moon in his hand with his right hand, stretched forward left and right, and slowly opened it.

The corpse magic incense instantly came to Yi Qiu's left palm, Yi Qiu's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at this corpse magic fragrance as big as a head, as if dragging a woman's head.

Regarding this strange corpse magic incense, although Yi Qiu seems to be extremely bland now, he is actually extremely cautious in his heart, and sets the demon moon on the corpse magic incense, and with a stroke of his right hand, a silver rune slapped on this corpse magic incense.

After taking out a jade box, putting it inside, and then taking a silver talisman, Yi Qiu was relieved, and at the same time, the demon moon turned into a touch of gold and returned to Yi Qiu's sea of knowledge.

His body shook, Yi Qiu looked at it, his face changed, he stretched out his hand and beckoned the Heavenly Bird Demon Firebird, and swept out in an instant.

ClickClick......

In the sound of bones shattering, Yi Qiu looked back, and his eyes couldn't help but be shocked, this giant hand instantly cracked, and it was full of cracks, and then it sank into the swamp below.

Stretching out his hand and beckoning to a certain place, an object that emitted a faint light was taken into Yi Qiu's hand, and it was the previous Yi Qiu's array.

Looking at the current array, how long has it been, and the spiritual power on it has been exhausted, just like ordinary iron!

With a slight grip, it instantly turned into powder and scattered down, Yi Qiu's eyes shrank, looking at the giant hand that fell with the shattering, the original layers of miasma also disappeared, and there were many miasma in the distance.

The miasma and demonic qi in this place have extremely powerful pollution against the magic weapon, so to speak, the formation that he laid out before was polluted by the demonic qi, and it did not play its function at all, and it turned into a pile of mortal iron!

Fortunately, there was nothing abnormal during this period, if the Demon Nine Shadows found out that they had an artifact such as the Demon Moon......

As soon as he thought of this, Yi Qiu instantly broke out in a cold sweat, at that time, he was afraid that the world was so big, and there was no place for himself!

Fortunately, the corpse magic incense has already arrived, and with the several high-level spirit sealing runes specially prepared by the master for himself, it is the Yuan Infant in the realm of Yuan Infant Dacheng, and it can also be sealed.

Yi Qiu no longer had any worries in his heart, and with a slight sway, he turned into a yellow light and swept somewhere.

A quarter of an hour later, a gray demonic aura floated in, and then revealed the Demon Jiuyou inside, seeing that the giant hand had now disappeared, the Demon Jiuyou looked at Yi Qiu's distant figure, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"If you can take down this corpse demon incense, then Yi Qiu still has my Demon Sect Demon Treasure? Otherwise, even the Xuantian Treasure will be difficult to kill such a demon spirit!"

After staying for a while, when the gray mist disappeared, the body of the Demon Nine Shadows was no longer visible, but it had already left, looking at its direction, it was the same as Yi Qiu's direction!

Maybe the corpse magic incense was taken away by Yi Qiu like this, maybe there was something else.

Somewhere, Shui Han pointed at the sword, and pointed at the demon owl who rushed over, and the sword light flashed, and the demon owl immediately shattered in half.

Seeing this, several demon owls were stunned, and then flew away.

Seeing this, Shui Han took a shot at the fallen demon owl, and a black bead went into Shui Han's hand, looked at it casually, and then flipped it, and the bead was put into the storage bag.

Then he moved, and walked slowly towards the magic mountain in front of him, as if he was strolling leisurely.

In a dense forest, amid the sound of fluffy and Dao roars, the golden fist shadow was permeated, and the blood-colored sword light slashed in all directions.

"Senior Brother Zhan, I didn't expect us to encounter a group of demon wolves!"

"Senior Brother Ming, such a good opportunity, please let Senior Brother and I have a good fight!"

After finishing speaking, the sword flashed, and another demon wolf was beheaded by Zhan Tianfang, and there were hundreds of demon wolves surrounding the two, and there were already seven or eight demon wolf corpses around the two!

Most of these demon wolves are fourth-level monsters, extremely ferocious, with the cultivation of Zhantian Mania and Mingxin, both of them now have Dao scratches on their bodies.

"Haha, Senior Brother Zhan, these more than 100 demon wolves are equivalent to more than 100 monks of the same level, Senior Brother, can you do it alone?" After finishing speaking, he threw a punch again, and a demon wolf that shook and pounced, and Ming Xin also took a step back in his muffled snort!

"Hmph, look at Senior Brother!"

After finishing speaking, the blood knife spun and flew in a turn, forcing back the three demon wolves that rushed in, the blood knife shook, and the Dao blood wolf was permeated, instantly turning into several zhang large, drowning Zhantian madly.

"Puff puff ......"

In the midst of seven or eight sounds, the corpses of the eight demon wolves that had been killed suddenly burst open, and the black blood was filled, and at the same time, they were submerged in the bloody light of the Zhantian Maniac.

Immediately, the blood was abundant, and nearly a hundred zhang of land was enveloped in it.

At this time, Zhan Tian's cold voice came: "The most feared thing in Zhan's life is group battles!"

The blood light shrank, and then turned into a half-zhang human shape, which was clearly Zhan Tian Mania, and at the same time, the blood knife in his hand was nearly a hundred zhang wide, and the death qi of his upper Dao Dao was diverging outward, that is, Ming Xin saw the current appearance of Zhan Tian Maniac, and his face couldn't help but change.

"Woo ......" felt the deep threat of the battle frenzy now, and one of the demon wolves raised his head and roared.

The wolves glared at each other, and then pounced wildly towards the half-zhang tall Zhan Tian, revealing a terrifying cold light in their open mouths.

"It's good to come!" Zhan Tian shouted wildly, brandishing the bloody knife in his hand and slashing in all directions.

One by one, the demon wolves flew in response, but they were not cut in half.

After rolling on the ground a few times, he pounced towards Zhan Tian, and at the same time opened his mouth and bit Zhan Tian's madness.

With every bite, the blood-colored figure of the abbot Fang Yuan was devoured by the demon wolf.

After a while, the blood mist around Zhan Tianman's body thinned, slowly revealing the body of Zhan Tianmad on the heart of the hundred-zhang high-blooded man's eyebrows.

Mingxin protected himself with meditation beads, and with every punch, he flew a demon wolf, and for a while, he did not kill the demon wolf lightly as before.

Now these demon wolves, each of which is almost equivalent to the cultivation of Jindan Dacheng monks, facing the joint attacks of more than a hundred monks of the same level, no matter how strong the two of them are, they will be overwhelmed for a while.