The white skeleton with gold blood suddenly burst into laughter, and her mouth opened and closed, like a psychic, the golden blood turned black, and the skeleton became even more ghostly, as if it was crawling out of the Nine Netherworlds.

Jing Yi's eyes slightly recovered and his blood lightened a little. When the skeleton appeared, the demonic nature in his body was repelled again. The demonic energy like a mountain torrent burst out again, coming in full force, more terrifying than last time.

"Since my heart is settled, how could you be a heretic?!" Jing Yi's eyes were cold and he did not fall into the blood chaos. He raised his quiet and pointed at Mr. Lin from afar, and his murderous intent burst out.

The cold wind blew, and the world was stern.

No matter how violent the demonic energy in Jing Yi's body surged, the divine nature in his eyes was still alive, and the golden divine light replaced the demonic energy and rolled towards Gao Tian.

Safe like a mountain!

Mr. Lin felt a stern in his heart. The young man's will was extraordinary. This secret technique is called Dou Zhuang Xingshi. Jing Yi's blood contains magic. To activate this secret technique, it can allow demons to ban divinity and return to Jing Yi's body, suppress divinity and greatly increase its magic.

But Jing Yi's tenacity just now inspired the human spirit. The Three Talents Holy Skills are unparalleled in the world, and the mystery is no less than all the ancient Pure Land scriptures, or even far beyond. However, the Three Talents Holy Skills between heaven and earth are not the only ones. In the future, the descendants of each ancient scripture will have a great battle. The deeper the practice of the ancient scriptures, the more they know.

This is what Jing Yi knew after once again inspiring the potential humanitarian spirit.

In the future, there will be a great battle that will lead to the cause and effect. No one can reach the sky in one step. After success in the future, all geniuses from all over the world will meet. There will be earth-shaking duels.

Mr. Lin took action. When Jing Yi was in danger, he was not prepared for any defense and raised his gun without fighting. Mr. Lin mistakenly believed that the demonic energy was added to him and could not escape. He poked out a big hand, decisive and sharp, without any mercy, slapped Jing Yi's sky spirit cover with a palm, trying to attack his sea of ​​consciousness and break his spiritual consciousness.

"Dare you dare to kill me?" Jing Yi's temperament changed, he was melancholy but murderous. For some reason, Mr. Lin took a little slower action when he heard this. He stopped unconsciously!

He was immediately sweating in cold sweat. His whole body was soaked, as if he was being targeted by a demon god, and his heart was shocked. His body couldn't help but tremble.

Jing Yi's words were shocked by him, which shows how powerful he was just now.

"Don't scare me. With your decisive killing, why bother to kill me?" Mr. Lin sneered, with the stronger murderous intent in his eyes. In his opinion, Jing Yi was already a dead body.

"Smart, that's the past, now, I'm going to kill you!" The shining demonic energy around Jing Yi completely suppressed it. He waved his spear, and the spear was brilliant, stabbing Mr. Lin's eyebrows with a spear.

Mr. Lin was shocked, and the feathered clothes flew around and the glow was shining. This treasure dress was extraordinary, not an ordinary thing, and powerful fluctuations were circulating.

The spear light broke through the air and stabbed Mr. Lin's feather suit. The moment he resisted, the feather suit shone brightly and was shockingly impressed. It was so sudden that the feather suit I felt was very beautiful, but I never thought that it would have such a terrible defense!

With a bang, the fairy feathers flew everywhere, and the crystal feathers fell, which was as beautiful as dreamy, and the white color as ivory was dyed with blood, which looked so shocking.

Mr. Lin retreated and blocked Jing Yi's attack, and immediately retreated. Jing Yi caught up with him. The demonic energy in his body surged. At the critical moment, he had to completely suppress it.

"Let's retreat!" Mr. Lin shouted. In today's battle, Wang Ba died and lost 100 people. It was considered a great loss in Jing Yi's hands. The silver-armored boy was not in great danger. Once Jing Yi lifted the shackles of the demonic energy, he could kill him with his backhand. He just relied on his feathered clothes to block Jing Yi's move, which did not mean that he could resist continuously.

When the bandits saw that Jing Yi was invincible, they had long wanted to retreat. After Mr. Lin gave the order, they even scattered birds and beasts and fled in a hurry.

In the vast wilderness, hundreds of cavalry galloped, one by one, they were in a mess, leaving behind, with a frightened look on their faces, and they were as evasive as ghosts and gods.

Tuoba's battle was unknown. Seeing Jing Yi, who was like a god and demon coming in a rolling demonic aura, he immediately knew the whole story. One person frightened hundreds of war cavalry, killed one hundred, and killed two hundred. Such a brilliant record was too shocking.

Although the two knew that they had a simple relationship, Tuoba Zhan knew that Jing Yi was just a cultivator in the Zifu realm. With his age, it was too evil to cultivate the Nascent Soul and too much to attack people, but there were people who were more attacking than this. A Zifu monk killed more than a hundred bandits and passed them to the Tuoba God clan, which made many people stunned.

The battle in the sky ended, but wars spread everywhere on the ground, and the Yu family tribe was devastated. Not far away was a barren mountain, which was full of dangers. Mr. Lin had no choice and fled into the barren mountain with his army.

Jing Yi also had many scars on his body. He was an invincible god of war, but he did not have the indestructible divine body of Vajra. The colorful divine sword in the sea of ​​consciousness was rotating in his eyebrows, and the three hundred and six acupoints in his body burst out with streams of essence. The divine veins of the prehistoric fighting body revived, and the divine nature suppressed the demon nature. The demonic energy in his body was dissipating like a silk thread.

Tuoba Zhan walked towards him with a silver spear, and the divine horse under his crotch was hissing, traveling thousands of miles a day at a blink of an eye.

He walked with a solemn expression, his steps were a little heavy. Jing Yi's shocking appearance just now was still vaguely flashing in his eyes, and he had some consideration in his heart.

"It doesn't matter." Tuoba Zhan asked.

"It's okay, there's something wrong with my practice." Jing Yi shook his head. At this moment, his body had already resumed his movements and was doing as usual.

Tuoba Zhan nodded and said nothing more. Seeing that he was like this, the uneasiness in his heart calmed down.

"Let's go downstairs to see if there are any survivors." Jing Yi said.

Taku and the others turned into a stream of light and landed on the ground like a meteor. After the ground trembled, the two looked around, and the eyes were full of death and life was hard to appear.

The war spread to the earth, and it was a mess. The black land was filled with no grass. Blood footprints could be seen everywhere, and blood was flowing everywhere. There were tragic phenomena. A huge tribe was killed by bandits.

What is the difference between the tragedy among human race and the beast?

Jing Yi felt sad. He lived in Mu since childhood, and there was only one Manshan, and the beasts could not lie out. However, he had stepped into the human realm. However, when he was young, he had also experienced a period of displacedness and finally settled down near Manshan.

Then I met Taiyi.

Now that I think about it, maybe there is a shadow of Taiyi in the peaceful life for so many years.

Seeing this scene and recalling the past, he thought a lot.

When I first met Taiyi, I was so young, and very few of them could still be calm when I saw the gods. I was afraid that Taiyi would see Jing Yi’s extraordinaryness back then.

"Save me."

A faint moan came from a distance. Even if it were not a monk, it would not be heard. The sound was like a mosquito and flies, so small that it was inaudible.

Jing Yi followed the sound and quickly approached the source of the sound. He found an old man in his sixties lying on the ground, covered in blood and a few earthy footprints on his face. He quickly helped the old man up and let him sit on the stone bench.

"Old man." Tuoba Zhan also worked with him.

"You are from the Gods, are you? Cough, these people are really inferior to beasts. Unfortunately, my Yu tribe is too weak to be bullied so much. This is how big a tribe is destroyed." The old man also showed a look of gratitude at first. When he saw the tribe full of wounds, he cried bitterly.

His hard work that he had worked hard to protect his life was destroyed in an instant. If it were anyone, he would have had great ups and downs and was deeply saddened.

"Oh, it's a pity that so many creatures." The voice of the immortal in the book rang out.

He has always been elusive and always makes shocking words inadvertently. After helping Jing Yi silently, he stopped speaking. At this moment, he saw this great river and mountains, and corpses everywhere, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Jing Yi was silent and didn't say anything. The immortal in the book had a past, had seen prosperity, had experienced desolation, and had seen many joys and sorrows. He was on the deserted peaks and enjoyed incense and worshipped. His years of pampering life almost made him forget the world's hustle and bustle.

Today, I must have been touched by the scene. When I recalled the past, the old man was crying and he was sad. Although it was funny, it was so heavy that it would not make people smile.

After a long time, the immortal in the book sighed and said, "Do you know the origin of the blood of the Fighting Demon?"

This opening was shocking, which made Jing Yi shock all over. It was related to his own life, and even involved his life. Once the blood of the fighting demon attack occurred, he would lose all his mind. Although his combat power increased greatly, he had no wisdom at all.

In this way, no one would want to lose his own dominance.

"In the ancient times, there was a god who was a taboo between gods and demons. His combination with the demons made him born with the physical body of the prehistoric battle body." The immortal in the book said.

"The combination of gods and demons? Then what." Jing Yi asked.

"Every child, don't ask too much about it, just know something." The immortal in the book said with a lip silence.

Jing Yi was originally looking at the immortal in the book with a look of fear of the elders, but now his face turned red by the words of the immortal in the book.

"Damn, I'll take you to feed the wolf later." Jing Yi shouted in his heart.

After saying this, the immortal in the book said nothing, he never spoke again. He glanced at Jing Yi and then stopped talking again.

The ancient book fell silent again, and seemed not afraid of Jing Yi being so, but was rarely so backbone.

Jing Yi was defeated for the first time and was stunned. He never thought that this old guy would do it as soon as he said he would do it, but he really stopped talking. This made Jing Yi angry.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves came from above the sky, and a vast army arrived.

"Those bandits dare to kill back!" Jing Yi took a step forward, his eyes becoming colder.

Tuoba Zhan smiled and said, "Brother Jing, don't be impatient, put away the weapons quickly. It's my Tuoba God Clan who has arrived."
Chapter completed!