"You are quite shy!" Wutian sneered and waved his hand. The black lines intertwined into a roaring dragon, pounced towards the void, like lightning.

Just when the demon saints felt inexplicable, a little silver light suddenly swayed in the void space, like a candle in the wind; then the light was soaring, like the sunrise in the east.

The light condensed like an arrow, cutting through the sky like a flowing light, and pierced the roaring black dragon through it. Then, the silver light condensed into a white-robed young man with long hair, changing back and forth between nothingness.

Then, there were ripples in the air, and a black robe covered with an ancient appearance slowly appeared. He raised his long silver eyebrows and said, "I didn't expect someone could see through my hiding and report to me!"

Wutian was interested. His strength was so strong that he could only match the number of people in the Middle Earth. It was really surprising that this man in black robe easily turned away his offensive.

This man is strong, but his tone is even greater. He shouted at the demon emperor Wutian, and he was quite proud of not killing Wuming under the sword. The demon saints sneered at him and spread out to both sides, preparing to see how Wutian taught this ignorant of the ignorant.

But the Saint King of White Elephant was unwilling to accept it!

He was trapped behind him and tracked thousands of miles without realizing it. He was a first-class joke. Tianhu, Zi Yan and others looked at him with smiles. Obviously, this matter would not be forgotten.

If he couldn't beat this old guy hard, his reputation as the Saint King of White Elephant would definitely go wild, but this old guy was so strong that Bai Xiang had no chance of winning, which made him unwilling to accept it, but he could only retreat obediently.

If the demon saints did not surround the old man, it would be disrespect to the demon emperor Wutian. Under his retreating Yangshen, no one could escape unscathed.

The old man in black robe looked at the mocking expressions of everyone and retreated into a rage. His Yin-Yang Secret Gods and Demons of the Unformed Gods and Demons finally achieved great success, and his strength increased several times more than before. He was about to rampant the world and reappeared the grand occasion of the Wuxiang Shenzong in the past, but was underestimated so much. It was really outrageous!

This old man has a gloomy temperament. Although he is extremely angry, he will not act like a person. Only the young man in white robe can express his mood.

Seeing that all his subordinates were so sensible, Wutian couldn't help but be very satisfied. He stretched and smiled and said, "I am the demon emperor Wutian. You are the Bodhisattva in that corner, so you might as well report your name!"

This old man claimed to be the Lord of Feiyu Island, but when he heard Wu Tian’s name, the Demon Emperor, and the Emperor of the Demon Clan, he immediately set off his name and made the earthly spirit in the ground. With a thought, the old man pulled up the tiger skin and blew the magic snail and said, "I am the leader of the Wuxiang Shenzong, the Lord of the Demon Sect, and the Demon Lord!"

The Demon Emperor smiled slightly and said, "I don't know when the Demon Sect will move to the depths of the South China Sea. You will not have only one person in this Demon Sect!" This joke was not Wuyuan's style, but the demon saints still laughed wildly, at least they would support themselves.

The old man was immediately angry and shouted, "I am the Lord of Feiyu Island, and I will be called the Demon Lord immediately. I will show off my verbal advantage. Let's fight for three hundred times, and I will teach you to be convinced!"

Wu Tian smiled slightly, moved forward two steps, and said, "If I lose, I will join the Wuxiang Shenzong and be the first disciple of the island master. If you lose, what should I do?"

"Lost?" The Lord of Feiyu Island laughed and shouted proudly: "If I lose, there will be no Wuxiang Shenzong in the world, and there will be no Master of Feiyu Island."

Wutian shook his head slightly and smiled, "Not enough!"

"How are you staying?" The old man's tone was extremely impatient. He couldn't wait to defeat Wutian and then take a good look at the faces of everyone around him.

"If you lose, you must be my minister. If you have orders, you have to obey!"

"good!"

The demon saints then realized that Wutian had spared a circle and wanted to subdue this old man. When they remembered the submission of their family, they couldn't help but look at the Lord of Feiyu Island with sympathy - another fool who was deceived!

Since the battle began, the Lord of Feiyu Island will no longer be disturbed by these interferences. He calmed down and smiled coldly. Two young men in white robe appeared in front of him. The four of them formed the Four Symbol Formation together.

As the essence of small-scale battles, there are many formations that have been passed down in Central Earth forever, including two qualities, three talents, four symbols, five elements, six elements, seven stars, eight trigrams, and nine palaces.

There are eight gods and demons with the Yin-Yang and the Unformed Secret Control. Together with the formation master, they can change randomly between these eight formations, which is extremely mysterious. Now, the Lord of Feiyu Island takes action and takes the Four Symbols Formation, which is enough to show his importance to the Demon King Wutian.

The Demon Emperor Wutian waited for a moment before asking, "Have the formation been set up?"

The owner of Feiyu Island snorted coldly, without any appreciation, and said, "You can take action as you please, that's the kindness you want!"

"Then let's take the move!" As soon as he finished speaking, Tui Yang Ge appeared in Wutian's hand, moved his body slanted, turning into a stream of light in the air, and fighting straight to the front of the Four Symbol Formation.

All the formations in the world need to gather more power and release them in an instant. This is the case with the two quatrain formations, the four symbol formations, and the nine palace formations.

For those who break the formation, they either criticize Kang Daxu, find the weak points of the formation and break it; or use greater power to press the total that the formation can bear in an instant, which can naturally cause the formation to collapse.

When Wu Tian broke through the upside down Five Elements Formation of Lou Guandao, he used the first method, but now he wanted to use the second method. He wanted to use the most violent power to directly intimidate his opponent. This move he had tried and true. Among the people present, there were many demon saints who fell in this hand.

The flying posture of the sky-less flying is light, as if the leaves fall in the wind are weak, and they are extremely weak. The Master of Feiyu Island did not dare to underestimate it. Since the dozen or sorceresses around him regard this person as their respect, it means that their opponents are still trying to do something.

The three forces of the Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and the three sides suddenly blessed Xuanwu, causing the power of the Lord of Feiyu Island to more than double. The explosive power seemed to be about to explode, making him unhappy.

"Shield open!"

A hexagonal shield appeared before the Lord of Feiyu Island. This was the strongest defensive skill he used to simulate Xuanwu's magical power. The Lord of Feiyu Island firmly believed that there was absolutely no power in the world to break this shield.

His move was just to test the opponent's strength.

However, the Yanggu in the Demon Emperor Wutian's hand drifted a circle in the air and stabbed the tortoise shield like a needle. Both sides had absolute confidence in themselves, and a victory expression was also revealed on their faces.

"boom!"

Under the attack of the Demon Emperor Wutian, the six-edged tortoise shield was easily pierced, and the remaining momentum was not stopped, and it pierced the Lord of Feiyu Island. In advance, the Lord of Feiyu Island would never have imagined that Wutian was so fierce.

The owner of Feiyu Island was shocked and had a wrong figure, and exchanged positions with one of the Yin and Yang gods and demons. The young man in white robe was easily pierced by the Yangge. The long robe shook the white robe's man into pieces.

However, the Yin and Yang gods and demons can transform freely between reality and reality, and regain their human form in the moment they are split by the Yang Ge. The Lord of Feiyu Island takes the opportunity to retreat. In the moment they retreat, five Yin and Yang gods and demons emerge one after another, turning into cold silver lights to block their opponents.

However, at this moment, the long spear, which seemed like a god and a demon, suddenly paused, giving the Lord Feiyu Island to breathe. At this time, the Lord Feiyu Island saw the mocking smile on the corner of Wutian's mouth. This pause was actually given to him by the demon emperor Wutian.

While the Lord of Feiyu Island was furious, his heart felt a chill that penetrated his bones. If he had no confidence, how could Wutian give him a chance to breathe?

But years of practice made his spiritual will extremely firm. With a thought, eight yin and yang gods and demons flew backwards and formed the shape of nine palaces beside him.

With the formation as soon as possible, the confidence of the Lord of Feiyu Island increased greatly, and the five-fold strength made him confident in defeating any enemy. At this time, he also discovered that the Yang Gui in Wutian's hand was extremely powerful, but he spent all his energy to refine the Yin-Yang Wuxian secret gods and demons, and he no longer had time to find a magic weapon to arm himself.

However, the balance between the Yin and Yang gods and demons is a rare peerless magical power, and he does not regret it. The Lord of Feiyu Island stared wide and pointed forward.

The power of this finger is too strong, and the Lord of Feiyu Island himself can no longer restrain this power, causing them to scatter everywhere. The entire Xianyin Island seems to have been baptized by a storm, the house collapsed, and the trees were destroyed, and there was a mess everywhere.

The finger force was everywhere, and the stable space was shattered, forming a destructive ripple, rushing towards Wutian. Under this powerful force, even if Weiwei Kunlun was blocking the front, it would inevitably be destroyed.

The Lord of Feiyu Island even felt empty. Such power was already invincible in the world, right? The days ahead will be as lonely as snow!

The Demon King grinned, smiled, a hint of praise appeared in his eyes, and he nodded slightly. He was obviously very satisfied with the strength of the Lord of Feiyu Island. He finally had another powerful helper.

As for whether he can win himself, Wu Tian has never doubted it.

A flash of light, Wutian advanced with his sword, his figure as heavy as a mountain. Faced with the powerful attack of the Lord of Feiyu Island, Wutian finally got serious. Every time he advanced one zhang, Wutian's momentum rose a little, and when the finger force came, Wutian had already advanced ten zhang.

The momentum of Wutian is so strong that the whole world seems to collapse. The demon saints retreat one after another to avoid the frontal confrontation, but the Lord of Feiyu Island is pale, like a small boat in the vast ocean, and will be destroyed at any time.

At this moment, Wu Tian finally made a move, and the Breeyang Ge stabbed forward, which was exactly the same as the previous move. But this time, the Lord of Feiyu Island felt that the long spear seemed to have to penetrate the universe.
Chapter completed!