After Ji Wushuang finished speaking, there was a sudden silence in the canyon. For a moment, even the two fighting parties couldn't help but slow down. They could feel that this time, it was probably the last collision between the two.

Ji Wushuang's words make people feel the kind of confidence in his words, which is a kind of confidence that has absolute control over events. This kind of confidence is not deliberately created, but is a confidence that goes deep into the bones.

Du Yun's heart moved, and a bad premonition came into his heart. He trusted his intuition, so he had to be careful with the big move Ji Wushuang was going to use next.

"Summon, the shadow of the ancient demon god!"

After Ji Wushuang finished speaking, his expression suddenly became solemn. He moved his hands and drew golden arcs in front of him. These golden arcs were profound and obscure. Although everyone could not understand them, they could still feel them.

The strange lines reveal shocking fluctuations.

"puff!"

About ten seconds passed, Ji Wushuang finished sketching, and immediately sprayed out a mouthful of blood essence, and then the blood essence fell into those golden lines.

After a while, these golden lines seemed to come alive, squirming slowly, and after about half a minute passed, these golden lines finally came together and turned into a graphic like a six-pointed star.

"The shadow of the ancient demon god awakens!"

Ji Wushuang murmured to himself, and sprayed out another mouthful of blood. It could be seen that his face was pale at this moment. After a while, the six-pointed star-like picture and text became brilliant.

Buzz!

The six-pointed star-like picture and text trembled, and the golden lines burst out with thousands of rays of light, illuminating the entire canyon, and even the dark clouds in the sky were dispersed.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As time passed, everyone suddenly felt a depressing atmosphere coming from the venue. And just when the uneasy feeling in Du Yun's heart became stronger and stronger, the six-pointed star-like picture and text disappeared, and there was an aura of dismay.

The sound of a person's heartbeat speeding up. Dong-dong-dong, extremely weird.

"The shadow of the ancient demon god appears!"

Ji Wushuang shouted loudly, and his face became even paler. Immediately where the six-pointed star-like picture and text disappeared, there was a huge black light, which was completely opposite to the golden light before, giving people an indescribable disgust.

Whoosh!

A whirlwind blew out of thin air in the canyon, and soon a black light blocked the light of heaven and earth, covering the entire canyon.

Whoosh!

At this moment, everyone also understood what the shadow of the ancient demon god Ji Wushuang was talking about. With a swish sound, a tall figure suddenly appeared out of thin air in the canyon.

"Ah...what is this?" Someone screamed, and for a moment, the monks in the entire canyon felt a creepy feeling. Their hearts trembled, and they didn't understand where this tall figure came from.

After a moment, this tall figure turned his head with a sudden swipe. He was a man, with a strange aura all over his body, and his face was unreal, and even this figure was slightly blurry.

"kill him!"

Ji Wushuang stretched out his hand and pointed directly at Du Yun. His face was pale, and it was obvious that summoning the shadow of the ancient demon god made him feel exhausted, but his eyes were fierce and crazy.

Kick!

The shadow of the ancient demon god seemed to be able to understand Ji Wushuang's words. The huge figure suddenly stepped out and approached Du Yun. And on his hazy face, there seemed to be a pair of dark eyes staring at Du Yun.

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"Du Yun, this is my last killing move. With this move, corpses float throughout the canyon. You can force me, Ji Wushuang, to use this move with your first-level cultivation as an immortal. You are indeed proud of yourself!" Ji

There was no expression on Wushuang's face and he said very seriously.

After a pause, Ji Wushuang said again: "Of course, all this will end because of this. You, Du Yun, may be the winner or loser, but the dead people, no matter how defiant they are, are still nothing but loess!"

"I agree with what you said next, but I am also telling you that the dead will eventually be like a piece of loess and have no value!" Du Yun looked indifferent and could not see the slightest fluctuation.

Du Yun felt a strong sense of danger from the shadow of the ancient demon god, but he could no longer retreat. And Ji Wushuang actually had such a powerful trump card, which really frightened him. It seemed that Ji Wushuang had such a powerful trump card.

It is no accident that you can improve your strength so much in a short period of time in the battlefield between gods and demons!

boom!

As soon as Du Yun finished speaking, the towering shadow of the Ancient Demon God punched out. There was nothing fancy about his punch, it was just a punch, but that kind of fluctuation made everyone present

People's hearts are shaken.

"Swallowing Heavenly Demonic Sutra!"

Du Yun saw the shadow of the Ancient Demon God attacking him, and his expression became more solemn. With a thought in his mind, he no longer held back, and unfolded the Sky-Swallowing Demon Sutra.

Buzz!

The combat skill of Swallowing the Sky Demonic Sutra is the famous stunt of the dean of Jingwu Academy. After Du Yun was lucky enough to obtain it, he practiced hard and now has a certain level of skill. After using the Demonic Sutra of Swallowing the Heavens, Du Yun's whole body

His energy and spirit seemed to be sublimated in an instant, becoming extremely transcendent.

"suck!"

After Du Yun shouted loudly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to flow from all directions, and then long dragons formed by the gathering of spiritual energy swarmed towards him.

Du Yun opened his hands, feeling neither happy nor worried. He did not become timid because of the appearance of the ancient demon god's shadow. Instead, his fighting spirit soared to an extremely high level. He needed this kind of momentum.

Rumble!

The punch of the Shadow of the Ancient Demon God is not far away from Du Yun. Du Yun can feel the power of this punch. Is it possible that a second-level immortal warrior will be blasted by this punch?

However, Du Yun didn't have the slightest fear in his heart. He moved his hands and his steps were slightly floating. Standing high in the sky, facing the arrival of the punch, he actually closed his eyes.

"What are Du Yun doing? Close your eyes and wait for death?"

"No, looking at him like that, he should also be using his ultimate move!"

"This...could it be that he can still defeat the shadow of this ancient demon?"

"Perhaps, looking at Du Yun's appearance, he is definitely not closing his eyes and waiting to die... Wait, look, his aura is soaring now..."

"That is... an invincible spirit... invincible... I am invincible... this..."

When many monks saw Du Yun's appearance, at first they thought he was just sitting there waiting to die, but gradually, everyone's eyes brightened, and they felt an invincible aura from Du Yun's body.

That is a kind of scornful attitude, who else can you think of!

Invincible appearance!

Du Yun was brewing his own state. As time passed by, about three seconds later, the punch of the shadow of the ancient demon god was already approaching Du Yun's face. When he was only one foot away from Du Yun's face, Du Yun's eyes opened.

opened.

In his dark and deep eyes, there was a self-centered aura. Looking down at the world, he was the only one standing. This was a kind of Tao fruit, the Tao in Du Yun's heart.

"I am invincible, Samsara Fist!"

Du Yun said softly, his voice was very soft, but it resounded through the entire valley, making people thrilling and even stopping their breathing.

He punched out and met the shadow of the ancient demon god's fist head-on. It was simple and unpretentious, as if it was a random blow. It looked slow, but in fact it was as fast as lightning. It looked soft, but in fact it was extremely strong.

boom!

This was Du Yun's invincible fist. The two fists collided together. Du Yun's figure did not shake, but the shadow of the ancient demon god became weak for an instant. Ji Wushuang, who was not far away, turned pale.

stand up.

"puff!"

The shadow of the ancient demon god dispersed and disappeared between heaven and earth. Ji Wushuang's face had no trace of blood, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He flew backwards violently, and then fell to the ground.

Bang bang!

The figure of Ji Wushuang lying on the ground suddenly made the originally silent canyon boil. In this battle, Du Yun actually gained the upper hand. Even though Ji Wushuang used the shadow of the ancient demon god, he was still destroyed by Du Yun.

This is a frontal defeat!

Everyone was in an uproar. Originally, it was amazing that Du Yun could fight against Ji Wushuang, who had the third level of immortality, with the first level of immortality. But now that Du Yun defeated Ji Wushuang head-on, it was frightening.

"This move of yours is nothing more than this!" Du Yun flicked his black robe and stood up with his fist closed. His eyes seemed to come from ancient times, deep and clear, and so powerful that it made people surrender. He defeated Ji Wushuang's so-called trump card with one punch, which made people feel too dreamy.

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"How did you do it?" Ji Wushuang's breath was weak. He summoned the shadow of the ancient demon god. When the shadow of the ancient demon god was destroyed, he was naturally affected, hurting his origin. He was extremely weak at the moment. His eyes were dull.

He didn't know why he lost. After realizing it, he couldn't help but look at Du Yun.

"My power is unmatched!"

Du Yun's answer was simple, but very domineering. When he said this, he had no expression at all, as if he was stating something insignificant.

But everyone knows, how can ordinary people dare to say this sentence? I am invincible, how strong a belief does this require? Du Yun dared to say this, which shows that he indeed has an invincible belief in his heart.

"Invincible...incomparable...Haha, haha, I didn't expect that I, Ji Wushuang, would fall for you, Du Yun!" Ji Wushuang murmured to himself, with a sad look on his face.

"So, let me tell you what I said just now, no matter how glorious the dead were in life, they are just a handful of loess after all!" Du Yun's face was cold, without any emotion.

"Yes, but Du Yun, this master of the battlefield between gods and demons is like a cloud, you will die eventually!" Ji Wushuang said with a ferocious look on his face, and his voice was fierce.
Chapter completed!