"It still has the power of perception. This is still the stage of ignorance. I really don't know how terrifying this monster will be if it reaches the stage of transformation.●⌒,."

On the cliff, more than ten miles apart, but unable to block the sight of the two soul-sensing experts, the ancestor of the Wen family observed the battle situation and murmured to himself.

Yao Junchi became more and more excited. He looked at the stick of incense that was lit beside him and half of it had burned out. He pressed his lips together and shouted, "It's stupid to fight before the meat reaches your mouth. If you separate, you will be harmed by two, and if you combine, you will be harmed by both."

Benefit, don’t you know?”

The oath of the heart seems to be unrestrained. It does not matter whether it is violated or not. As a powerful person in the soul-sensing stage, Yao Junchi knows that if he violates the oath of the heart, he is destined to be unable to cross the soul-sensing stage in this life.

The reason is very simple, because in the late stage of soul sensing, at the peak, everyone will encounter cloud tribulation. At that time, not only the power of thunder will be added to the body, but also the inner demons will come. Anyone who violates the oath of the heart will be fiercely attacked by the inner demons.

When Yao Wuhui heard Yao Junchi's greeting, he felt anxious. He glared at Wen Shouhe angrily and said, "With the secret method of extracting the essence, a certain person did not hesitate to abandon this ignorant peak snow goose. Now Xue Yan's life is at stake. If so and so can't catch up, Brother Wen

Do you think you have a chance? Shouldn't you join forces to fight against the enemy at this time? When the incense arrives, this monster should be proud."

As he spoke, he fired two more palms, mixed with Geng Jing's violent Qi, heading straight towards Xia Zimo Biao.

Xia Zimo kept a count in his mind, knowing that if he held on to a cup of tea, the stick of incense would be consumed by himself.

At that time, Yao Junchi's heart swore as guarantee, and she escaped safely.

She had a plan in her mind and her attention became more focused. Just as Yao Wuhui launched her violent attack, she clearly caught it. She slanted her wings slightly and dodged it easily.

Unexpectedly, Yao Wuhui seemed to go crazy and pushed out walls of air one after another, forcing her to change her course.

When Xia Zimo changed course, Wen Shouhe, who had been watching eagerly from the side, immediately moved around to the flank.

If this is the case, it becomes a double trap.

Xia Zimo was secretly frightened and thought of lightning. He spread his wings and came straight towards Wen Shouhe. He raised his hand and waved his hand, causing the airflow to surge.

How could Wen Shouhe fail to see Xia Zimo's intentions? He was clearly surrounded and wanted to defeat one side first and open a gap.

What was annoying was that this little monster dared to regard himself as the weak one. Wen Shohe sneered, "Armor-piercing strength!"

He closed and opened his hands, and a spiral of energy pulled out a sonic boom, rolling towards Xia Zimo's chest, which had already hit him several feet in the air.

Wen Shouhe's attack was no small matter, even the best robe could not withstand the power of his punch.

Wen Shouhe fully thought that this attack would definitely achieve great results. Unexpectedly, the spiral energy hit the weak airflow and was poked into a big hole. It collapsed in an instant, and the airflow continued unabated and hit him directly in the chest.

With a click, the top-quality robe worn by Wen Shouhe shattered instantly, and a shallow blood pit appeared on his chest.

Wen Shohe was horrified. The ancestor of the Wen family, Yao Junchi, who was standing on the cliff, even had his eyes widened. No one could figure out why such an abnormality occurred.

Xia Zimo made a successful attack with one strike and was about to pass by Wen Shouhe's side.

A huge suction force emerged out of thin air. It forcibly pulled her body and flew her backwards.

It turns out that it was Wen Shouhe who activated the Xuan Gong just when the demon horse was galloping in the middle of nowhere due to a slight obstruction.

"Yao'er is so amazing!"

The ancestor of the Wen family who was watching the battle on the cliff made a rare sound of surprise. "Not even a few years old, I have already entered the realm of condensation. The most incredible thing is that I have cultivated Brother Demon's Dark Yin Spring to such a state. I'm afraid

In less than thirty years, another soul-sensing power will appear in the Wen family. Brother Yao should close his eyes at this moment!"

"Could it be that you, Mr. Wen, are still unwilling to give in and hope that your snake-swallowing behavior can defeat Wu Hui?"

The demon Jun galloped with his arms behind his back and sneered.

"Let's just watch the battle." The ancestor of the Wen family snorted.

At this moment, Yao Wuhui spread out his palms and turned into billions. With his body as the center of the circle, a huge cyclone appeared and dragged Xia Zimo, who was a hundred feet away, back more than ten feet.

Xia Zimo swung his arms sharply, and immediately broke away from the pulling force. He waved out two palms in succession, and the weak air flow directly hit Yao Wuhui, who was shooting towards him.

Yao Wuhui knew so well that he didn't dare to confront him head on, so he ducked out of the way.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Xia Zimo turned around and headed southeast again, but heard a loud shout, "Sen Luo Tiger Prison!!!"

Xia Zimo felt that the air suddenly tightened, and his breathing suddenly tightened. Twenty feet away, Wen Shouhe, whose whole body was blood red, carried countless circles of air masses with his palms, pushed them out suddenly, and instantly turned into a shower of stars, covering all directions.

Coming towards Xia Zimo.

The heavy rain of air is like a prison, tightly locking all directions.

The air was almost drained by the high temperature and the rain. Xia Zimo was very aware of the situation, but he couldn't avoid it. He had no choice but to rush forward with a pair of gorgeous giant wings overlapped on his head, facing the sandwiched

The hot air and rain hit it.

Zhi, Zhi, Zhi,

The terrifying air raindrops fell on the wings, instantly burning them black. Xia Zimo spurted out blue blood from his mouth, gritted his teeth, and remained silent.

"What a waste!"

Yao Wuhui shouted loudly.

"Stop talking nonsense and watch someone capture a demon!"

With one strike, Wen Shouhe's momentum was as strong as a rainbow. He grabbed a giant sword with shining golden light in his arms and slashed violently. The abundant air waves hit Xia Zimo's colorful left wing.

clang!

There was a huge sound of gold and iron clashing.

Four or five pieces of Xia Zimo's colorful feathers were torn off, flying like a butterfly.

Xia Zimo spat out a mouthful of blood again.

Wen Shohe was stunned to the point of being paralyzed in mid-air. The strike with his golden sword just now was carried out with all his strength. Such a brutal strike would cut even the heavy iron body into pieces.

When he slashed at Xia Zimo's colorful wings, only a few feathers were pulled off.

Yao Wugui was also shocked and inexplicable. Although he was shocked, he never forgot to take action.

He grabbed it with his big hand, and with great energy, several pieces of bright feathers were agitated by the air current and flew towards his hand.

Unexpectedly, Xia Zimo's eyes flashed with silver light, and several feathers spontaneously ignited without fire and turned into ashes in an instant.

This scene shocked the ancestors of the Wen family and Yao Junchi on the cliff.

Being able to control scales separated from the body, with natural hairiness, is a superpower only possessed by ancient monsters.

Now that this ignorant little demon appeared in front of them, the two soul-sensing ancestors were astonished.

What's more, Xia Zimo's weak air flow earlier actually penetrated Wen Shouhe's powerful and domineering armor-piercing power, and also defeated Wen Shouhe's top-quality cassock, seriously injuring him.

Such abilities are beyond the reach of ordinary monsters.

At this moment, he was shocked to see that Xia Zimo had once again discovered the superpowers of the ancient monsters. How could the ancestor of the Wen family endure it? He drove the carpet monster and flew towards the formation.

If such a strange monster can be obtained, it must be a great opportunity given by God.

The ancestor of the Wen family moved, Yao Junchi fiercely shot out a spiritual thought, directly hitting the spiritual platform of the ancestor of the Wen family. The ancestor of the Wen family sneered, and placed a pot of essence on the small red sword in his hand.

The thoughts were chopped to pieces.

But when the demon Junchi groaned, the ancestor of the Wen family roared happily, but before the roar ended, the carpet demon under his crotch let out a mournful cry and fell straight down. After checking with his spiritual mind, he found that the carpet demon had no signs of life.
Chapter completed!