Qin Tian's expression became solemn. The strength of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was comparable to that of Sun Wukong, so his strength was certainly impressive.
He stretched out his hand to grab it, chanting the incantation, and a seven-star sword appeared in his palm.
However, he has three magic weapons to suppress Yuanzi.
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord narrowed his eyes and looked at the sword in Qin Tian's hand.
"Seven-star sword?"
Qin Tian smiled, touched his nose and said, "I didn't expect you to know high-end goods?"
"The lands of the four directions and the mountain gods of the ten directions will appear quickly!"
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
The earth and mountain gods appeared from all directions, came to the scene, and knelt on one knee in front of Qin Tian.
"Sir, debt collector, what are your orders?"
"Squash him!"
Qin Tian pointed at the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord in front of him and said.
When Jin Zha and Muzha saw the mountain god summoned by the Seven-Star Sword, their eyes shone.
"The debt collector is so powerful, you can even use Zhen Yuanzi's seven-star sword!"
"This monster covered in sores is definitely no match for the debt collector."
Listening to Jin Zha and Muzha's words, Li Jing looked solemn.
"Don't worry, debt collector, with us here, no monsters will be a problem!"
They all patted their chests confidently.
But when he looked in the direction Qin Tian pointed, his confident expression instantly dissipated and turned into a look of embarrassment.
Looking at the other party's exposed chest, with all eyes wide open, the Earth Mountain God swallowed his saliva and looked at Qin Tian.
"Lord... Debt Collector, is this the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord you are talking about crushing?"
Qin Tian asked, "What else? Is there a problem?"
"this……"
Tu Tu lowered his head, obviously looking frightened.
Although they obeyed the command and held the Seven-Star Sword, they were also afraid.
" Mr. Debt Collector, why don't you change your magic weapon? We are no match for him at all."
Hearing this, Qin Tian almost fell down. Are a dozen of them afraid of a centipede spirit?
Li Jing shook his head, as if talking to himself.
"This Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord has been practicing for thousands of years. These earth and mountain gods are naturally no match for him. Ordinary mountain-moving techniques cannot hurt him at all."
"Hahaha!" The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord laughed arrogantly. "Li Jing is right, but just a few land and mountain gods want to fight against me. They look down on me, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord!"
Qin Tian frowned and felt a little pressure.
He waved his hand towards the Earth Mountain God, signaling for them to retreat.
The seven-star sword in his hand also returned to the storage room and turned into a banana fan.
"I don't believe it, even the banana fan can't do anything to you."
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord smiled, took out a white pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and raised his hand at Qin Tian.
"Since you want to play, then I will play with you!"
Qin Tian's face turned cold, he injected his true energy and waved violently.
"Huh...huh...huh..."
A violent roaring wind swept in and hit the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord in front of him.
The flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard were blown into the sky, and even the solid stone benches and lamp posts were blown into the air by the strong wind.
Li Jing and others inside the house also tightly held on to objects in the house, using their true energy to suppress the strong wind, and barely managed to avoid being affected.
But looking at the Hundred-Eyed Demon King, he stood at the center of the strongest wind, with his hands folded across his chest, looking relaxed and at ease.
This made Qin Tian feel a little sarcastic, and the strength in his hand increased a little more, and he injected zhenqi into the banana fan again.
Holding the banana fan high, he flapped it suddenly.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa"
The strong wind this time was even more violent. Li Jing, who was in the house, was almost blown out of the house by the banana fan. If Mrs. Yin hadn't held her body with a sword, the three of them would have been blown into the air like those stone benches and pillars.
Turning around to look at the Hundred-Eyed Demon King again, he saw no changes except that his eyes were blown open.
"Are you fanning me? You can use more force."
Jin Zha saw the clues and leaned into Qin Tian's ear and said. ??
"Lord Debt Collector, I think you'd better stop bragging. That guy took the Wind-Fixing Pill!"
Qin Tian then put away the banana fan in his hand and his eyes became serious.
This Hundred-Eyed Demon King is indeed difficult to deal with.
Now he only has one magic weapon left - the Purple Gold Gourd.
Just when Qin Tian was about to find the last magic weapon, the Purple Gold Gourd, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord spoke leisurely.
"I know you have the last magic weapon left, the Purple Gold Gourd."
Qin Tian hesitated and hid the hand that had just taken out the gourd.
This purple gold gourd can put people into the gourd after calling their name.
It's easy to use, but the only drawback is that if the other party doesn't respond when you call your name, it's in vain.
And now, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord knows that he has a purple-gold gourd, and it may be difficult to take him into the gourd.
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord looked at Qin Tian's solemn expression and proudly spread his hands.
"You can try calling my name and I will agree to it."
General Qin Tian was doubtful, opened the purple gold gourd, and called out "The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord?"
"Here it is!"
After Baimu Demon Lord responded, Qin Tian lowered his head and glanced at the purple gold gourd in his hand, but there was no reaction at all. What's going on?
Is this gourd fake? Is it a fake gourd made of Monkey King’s monkey hair?
Qin Tian didn't believe in evil, so he called out again, "The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord!"
"Here it is!"
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord remained in place, with his arms folded and a relaxed look on his face.
Seeing Qin Tian's confused expression, the amusement on Baimu Demon Lord's face became even more intense.
"Don't you know that this Purple Gold Gourd can only be cultivated below the level of Golden Immortal? And I have already reached the middle stage of True Immortal. This kind of magic weapon is no longer useful to me!"
"True immortal?!"
Li Jing's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it. No wonder he couldn't survive even two attacks from the Hundred-Eyed Demon King. It turned out that it wasn't due to lack of Qi.
But it is crushing by strength.
After Qin Tian heard the true strength of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, a nervous look appeared on his face.
None of the three magic weapons were of use to him, and now Li Jing and the others are still in his hands.
Even if he joins Jin Zha and Muzha, I'm afraid he won't be his opponent.
Qin Tian directly turned his spiritual consciousness into a sword. Since the magic weapon was useless to him, he could only rely on real guns for actual combat.
Upon seeing this, Jin Zha and Muzha also stood beside Qin Tian with a solemn expression.
"We are here to help you too!"
Qin Tian nodded, took a good stance, and pointed his sword towards the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord.
"Let's take the lead in collecting debts so that you can see the opportunity!"
Jin Zha and Mu Zha conjured up their own magical weapons, the Dragon Pillar and Wu Gou.
Only two sounds of "whoosh" were heard, Jin Zha and Muzha turned into two beams of light, opened their bows left and right, and rushed towards the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord.
Jin Zha and Muzha were so fast that even Qin Tian's eyes could only catch an afterimage.
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord stood calmly on the spot, facing Jin Zha and Mu Zha who were rushing towards him, but he did not take any action.