The man in green is the demon son of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect, named Ouyang Huan.

The demon son has a very high status in the sect. Even with Ouyang Huan's current ninth transformation of fish and dragon, he can be on par with the saints of the Demon Sect.

Even some of the power he controls is more than the saints.

Ouyang Huan glanced at Gai Tianjiao, and a smile appeared in his calm eyes, saying, "The innate Yang body, Gai Tianjiao."

Gai Tianjiao and Ouyang Huan had never met before, but they recognized each other as soon as possible. Only the top masters have such accurate judgment.

Almost at the same time, Wuba and Qujiu each took out a holy weapon, held it in the palm of their hands, and stared vigilantly at the man who walked out of the forest.

The holy power of the holy weapon spread out like a tide, forming a circle of powerful energy ripples. Obviously, the two palace-protecting beasts were ready and might take action at any time.

Even within the Demon Cult, the name "Gai Tianjiao" is often mentioned.

No one dares to take such a powerful person lightly when he appears.

"I heard that Gai Tianjiao is a stunning beauty. I was looking forward to meeting each other, but I didn't expect that the legendary beauty would look like this?" Wuba raised his neck and laughed loudly.

Gai Tianjiao's two eyeballs burned red flames and stared at Wuba. His voice was full of murderous aura and said, "I think you are seeking death."

Feeling the intimidating murderous aura, Juniper couldn't help but tremble for a moment, immediately put away his smile, and his face turned pale.

It’s not that Wuba was scared by Gai Tianjiao, it’s because the power contained in Gai Tianjiao’s voice was too powerful. It fell into Wuba’s ears, and each word seemed like a shocking drum sound.

In just one sentence, Gai Tianjiao had already shaken the centiba into a minor injury.

Zhang Ruochen, who was sitting cross-legged in the palm print pit, was also quite surprised.

He... no, she is Gai Tianjiao?

The big man in front of him has a tall body, three times thicker bones than ordinary people, and his skin is like steel. Every tendon is wrapped around his body like a dragon.

How could such a masculine, strong and powerful person be the legendary number one beauty of the Liangyi Sect?

Sure enough, the legend cannot be believed in all.

If you think about it carefully, if you are a congenital yang body, you are really a delicate beauty, it is probably something even more unacceptable.

However, Zhang Ruochen had heard of one thing: Gai Tianjiao's biggest taboo is that some people dare to say that she is not beautiful enough.

Wuba obviously violated Gai Tianjiao's taboo. With her violent temper, how could she spare him?

"boom!"

Just as Zhang Ruochen was still wondering whether Gai Tianjiao would deal with Wuba, the ground suddenly trembled.

I saw Gai Tianjiao rushing towards Wuba with great strides. Every time she took a step, the ground would sway. At the same time, the aura of flame on her body was constantly becoming more vigorous.

When she rushed to Wuba, the temperature radiated from her body melted the soil under Wuba's feet and turned into red magma droplets.

"What a powerful extreme yang energy."

Wuba's face changed wildly, and he immediately hit the giant axe-shaped holy weapon and hit Gai Tianjiao.

The surface of the giant axe, a series of inscriptions gushed out, emitting purple-black light, becoming more than ten meters long, as if it contained the terrifying power of creating the world.

With Wuba's cultivation and the holy power of the Pojun Axe, the power burst out is enough to split a mountain in half. If this power falls on a person, you can imagine what the result will be.

However, Gai Tianjiao was not afraid at all when facing the Pojun Axe at the holy weapon level. Instead, there was a hint of disdain in her eyes.

She slapped her palms out, shaking the holy power dispersed by the Pojun Axe. The power on her palms actually surpassed the holy power and beat the Pojun Axe to fly out.

"Boom!"

The Pojun Axe fell a hundred miles away and smashed into a big river. The powerful force contained in the holy weapon actually cut off the river a hundred meters wide for a short time.

Gai Tianjiao's palm power did not decrease because of a holy weapon, but instead became more fierce.

Before his palm fell on Wuba's body, the masculine aura released from his palm made Wuba's body burn.

If the palm falls down, even if the Centaurus has a powerful beast physique, it will probably be wiped out.

"Blue Heaven Demon Hand."

Ouyang Huan naturally couldn't watch it, the palace-protecting beast of the Demon Cult would be killed by Gai Tianjiao. He quickly fell to the ground, stood in front of Wuba, raised his arm and hit him forward, and suddenly, he saw a black demonic hand condensed in front of him.

"I have long wanted to understand how powerful the Demon Cult's unique skill, the Blue Heaven Demon Hand is?"

Gai Tianjiao attacked forward with great force and directly collided with the Blue Heaven Demon Hand head-on.

One is a flame palm with extreme yang and extreme stiffness, and the other is a magic hand with cold and devouring power. Both forces are extremely powerful, dividing the entire world into half red and half black.

There was a rumbling sound.

The two forces hedge, and the ground between Gai Tianjiao and Ouyang Huan actually cracked a gap and continued to expand, half a meter, one meter, two meters...

The ground crack was about to separate, and its width expanded to about thirteen meters, extending dozens of miles to the left and right, forming a huge gully.

The whole earth seemed to be torn apart.

The extreme yang energy and the demon energy collided violently, Gai Tianjiao and Ouyang Huan each took three steps back. In an instant, both rushed forward and fought again.

Even with Wuba and Qujiu's cultivation level, he could not see the moves of Gai Tianjiao and Ouyang Huan clearly. He could only see two figures colliding quickly, and a deafening battle sound broke out.

The two of them soon fought to the distance.

Just as Wuba and Qujiu breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly, a loud noise came from afar, and the ground was also vibrating violently.

I saw that at the end of my sight, the towering mountain where Wusheng Taoist Temple was located was actually a huge fist wrapped in flames, smashed into pieces.

Part of the broken mountain was melted by flames, dripping golden magma.

"This... is really a battle between the ninth transformation monks of the fish and dragon?" Que Jiu took a deep breath.

Fear appeared in Wuba's eyes and said, "The innate hyperyang body is indeed well-known. If I had known it, I would obviously not have provoked her."

The cultivation of the Son of God and Gai Tianjiao has reached an incredible level. Even if you fight with the semi-saint, you may not fall below.

The monks who made the ninth transformation of the fish and dragon fought with them, and they were completely seeking death.

After the precautions, Zhang Ruochen had temporarily suppressed his injuries and slowly stood up.

He stared at the collapsed mountain in the distance, and was quite surprised, and said to himself: "These two are the top strong men under the semi-saints. With my current cultivation level, I am far from being as good as them. However, I will soon catch up with their pace."

Wuba and Qujiu stood on the edge of the palm print pit. Even when they were watching the battle, they distributed some of their mental power to pay attention to Zhang Ruochen.

They were naturally quite surprised to see Zhang Ruochen suppressing his injuries so quickly.

"You can stand up so quickly after the Blue Heaven Demon Hand of Lord Son of God. Your strength is really good." Qu Jiu said with a smile.

Wuba sneered, with a cruel look on his face and said, "Since Gai Tianjiao has taken action to save you, this shows that you must be the pride of the Liangyi Sect. If you kill you, I wonder if the old guys from the Liangyi Sect will be so angry that they jumped up?"

Zhang Ruochen's face was pale and looked quite weak, but his eyes were already quite sharp and he smiled without changing his face: "This place is not far from Liangyi Sect. The battle between Gai Tianjiao and Ouyang Huan will soon lead the semi-saints and even the saints. If I were you, I would definitely run away immediately."

"As long as you capture you, even if the saint of Liangyi Sect arrives, we can negotiate terms with him." Qujiu sneered.

Que Jiu suffered several losses in Zhang Ruochen's hands, so he felt full of hatred.

"Swish!"

Qujiu raised one arm, and forty-two sharp bone spurs grew from the bones of the arm, tangled together, like sharp claws, piercing the forty-two joints and meridians of Zhang Ruochen's body.

With Zhang Ruochen's current serious injury, he naturally could not resist any attack from Qujiu.

However, Zhang Ruochen seemed quite calm, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes, looking in the direction behind Qujiu, "Xiao Hei, why don't you take action?"

In the darkness, a low cat moan sounded.

Then, a black shadow rushed towards Qujiu from behind and fell on her shoulders.

"Wow!"

By the time Que Jiu noticed it, three sharp claws had been cut from her neck, leaving three blood marks.

"What...thing..."

Que Jiu's eyes widened, his whole body spasmed, and the true energy in his body was not under her control and rushed towards his neck.

Suddenly, a large amount of blood gushed out from three blood marks, and in a moment she dyed her whole body red.

not good.

Wuba's face also changed, rushed to Qujiu, stretched out four hands, and protected her neck. The other four hands were in a defensive posture.

The palms of the four hands constantly released holy energy, trying to protect the blood and meridians of Que Jiu's neck.

Even though the sacred energy of the eight generals was continuously output, it was useless. Que Jiu's body was almost cold, and his blood was pouring more and more, and he finally lost his vitality.

The eight-eight generals Qu Jiu's body lowered and looked into the palm print pit, but found that Zhang Ruochen, who was originally standing there, had disappeared without a trace.

"Damn, who is it?"

Wuba roared angrily, and then his body swelled up and turned into a black centipede more than 200 meters long. He followed the breath remaining in the air and almost caught up with him.
Chapter completed!