Liu Yi frowned, but he couldn't help but exclaim: "Immortal Book!"

"What? the Book of Immortals?"

Meng Chengshen's face was full of surprise, and he hurriedly asked: "Could it be Liu Daoyou, you have seen this magic weapon and recognize the origin of this magic weapon?"

"I don't recognize this book either, but when Daoyou manifested the image of this book, the words "Book of Immortality" suddenly appeared in my heart. This matter is so mysterious that even I can't understand it, and I'm afraid that fellow Daoists won't believe it. ”

Liu Yi shook his head and told the truth.

"You and I have such a friendship, how can you lie to me?"

Meng Chengshen smiled and smoked with his finger stick.

As a thief and thief, Meng Chengshen is already suspicious, it is extremely difficult to trust others, and it is also difficult to gain the trust of others. The profession of a thief has many drawbacks.

The more unwilling people are to believe in others, the more likely they are to put their hearts and souls into others when they feel that they can believe them, and they will not hold back.

It's just that he has very few friends, and there are few people he can trust, so he attaches more importance to affection and righteousness, and thinks that this matter is precious.

Meng Chengshen is this kind of thing.

Thundered!

Thunder fell from the sky, and there was a roar.

If it weren't for Liu Yi and Meng Chengshen to speak to each other, I am afraid that it would be difficult to hear each other's voices clearly. The sky was overwhelming, and it was actually a rumbling thunder.

Many monks in the Demon Punishment Temple were not frightened by the situation of Ji Wushuang's army.

The monks in the temple, chanting scriptures, practicing and collecting medicines, were busy with their own affairs, but they didn't take the attacking Ji Wushuang army in their eyes.

Only the four masters in the temple, Wu Feng, Wu Blame, No Trace, and Yin Yue four monks, flew into the air.

And the little nun of Hui Lin stood far away under a clump of emerald green bamboo, looking up at the air.

Since the beginning of the rising sun today, Ji Wushuang has come to the sky above Pranya Mountain.

besieged and attacked it, but could not break the mountain protection array of the Demon Temple.

The formation left by the Buddha Subodhi is stronger than the formation of the Yaochi faction. As one of the top ten disciples of the Buddha, Su Bodhi is the Buddha's own lineage, how can the Holy Mother of Yaochi be compared?

After attacking for a long time, the formation still did not move.

The air offensive slowly slowed down, and the air-filled wind, fire, thunder and lightning magic power gradually disappeared, leaving only a large flag, resplendent with the word Wushuang flashing.

The clouds and mist formed by the gathering of murderous qi also gradually dissipated.

Many monks under the Demon Emperor's throne appeared from the clouds.

Ji Wushuang was slender, wearing a dazzling silver armor, a purple cloak hanging from his back, and his long black hair was tied up in a bunch on the top of his head, fluttering in the wind like a waterfall.

He has a neat beard on his upper lip, but he doesn't have half a beard on his chin!

Obviously, this is a man who pays great attention to his appearance.

Even if he came to attack the Demon Temple, Ji Wushuang also paid great attention to his etiquette, he stood in the air, clasped his fists, his wide sleeves hung down in front of him, lined up together, there was a golden bird carving on the sleeve of his left hand, and a black big fish carving on his right sleeve.

"The Demon Emperor's throne is unmatched, I have seen all the monks, and the monks are polite. ”

When Ji Wushuang arched his hand and clenched his fist, the immortal qi around his body suddenly soared, and a golden bird and a black big fish figure rushed out of his sleeve, surrounded him, and kept spinning, not knowing where the fish was and where the bird was.

"This fish!"

Liu Yi watched from afar and frowned, just because the big black fish that appeared on Ji Wushuang's body was exactly the same as the black fish he had seen in the endless void that was thousands of miles long and like an eternal mountain.

It's just that Ji Wushuang's big fish is countless times smaller than the big fish in the Endless Void.

Even compared with the big fish on the seabed three thousand miles away from Dongming Shuifu in the Qiongyu Territory, the volume is much different.

But no matter what, the appearance of this black fish is very similar.

As soon as he thought of the battle between Linghu Qiudao and the big fish in the endless void, Liu Yi's body suddenly appeared with a sky-rushing battle intent, and a pure and energetic sword intent rushed out of Liu Yi's body.

Now Liu Yi's cultivation has reached the second layer of the True Immortal Realm of the Four Realms of Immortals, and his momentum is very different from before, even if the sword intent rushes out of the body, it can also trigger the vision of heaven and earth, and a sword light of ten meters long hangs above his head, and the sword blade goes straight to the top of the sword, shaking and pointing at Ji Wushuang who is standing outside the formation of the Demon Temple.

"What a pure sword intent!"

Ji Wushuang didn't wait for the monk of the Demon Sect to answer his words, he had already turned around, stared at Liu Yi, and said: "Such a sword intent is definitely not my Divine Passage Method in the Horizontal Mountain Realm! Three years ago, there was a sword cultivator, standing at the foot of the mountain hundreds of miles away from the True Demon Cave, a sword in his hand burst out, causing the surrounding mountains to shake, and all the sword qi was shrouded in sword qi within a thousand miles, this person was called Ling Wanjian. I don't know what your relationship with Ling Wanjian is?"

"Phew!"

Meng Chengshen stared at Ji Wushuang with crooked eyes, put on a crooked appearance of a melon and cracked dates, and retorted: "He is the old man's friend of life and death, named Hu Tutu, and he has nothing to do with Ling Wanjian!"

"Meng Chengshen, you stole from all directions, and you had a grudge with the Demon Temple, but now you have put aside your past grievances and gathered together. It seems that the monks of the world in the Hengshan Realm have really all united together to resist His Majesty the Demon Emperor! It's a pity that you don't know what to do, and your mantis arm is used as a car, and you can't escape the fate of being crushed by the wheels and finally shattering your bones!"

Ji Wushuang shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and a pair of golden wings suddenly appeared behind his back, flapping them again and again, after he sneered at Meng Chengshen, he turned to look at Liu Yi again, and said: "Most of the sword cultivators in the world are those who are as resolute as swords, and they would rather bend than bend! Since you are a sword cultivator, you must be from the Qiongyu realm. Within the heavens and ten thousand worlds, the closest to the Hengshan realm is the Qiongyu realm, and since ancient times, the two realms have been in contact with each other. But...... You're not far away.,Cross-border.,Enter the Hengshan realm to die.,This work has to praise you for a commendable spirit.。 ”

Inside and outside the words, Liu Yi was not taken into account at all.

It seems that Liu Yi is the fish on the chopping board, and he can only be slaughtered.

He is proud, and Liu Yi is even more proud.

Now that he is in the Great Array of the Demon Temple, there are four high monks around, how could Liu Yi be afraid of Ji Wushuang?

Liu Yi raised his eyebrows and said awe-inspiringly: "Ji Wushuang!"

"What's the matter with you?"

Ji Wushuang was sneering, staring at Liu Yi, but his eyes were very frivolous, obviously despising Liu Yi to the extreme.

Liu Yi ignored him, and only let Meng Chengshen take out the earth-shattering war drum and put it in the air.

Boom!

Liu Yi punched lightly, and his five fingers contained mana, striking on the immortal weapon of the earth-shattering war drum.

The drums thundered like thunder, spreading everywhere.

Meng Chengshen didn't need Liu Yi to speak, he already understood what Liu Yi meant, and immediately ran the earth-shattering war drum, waiting for Liu Yi to shout.

"Wen Sakura!"

Liu Yi glanced at Ji Wushuang and said abruptly: "Within half a pillar of incense, come and see me quickly!"