"Boom, boom, boom," Demon Flame Sky's demonic flames bombarded Xin Xiaoqi's body one by one. Amidst the sparks, Xin Xiaoqi's Mingguang Armor actually made a rattling sound.
Although Mo Yantian admired Xin Xiaoqi's Mingguang Armor, which was stronger than ever before, his unwillingness to admit defeat was deeply aroused.
"Boom, boom, boom," one, two, ten, twenty, and thirty flame spears hit Xin Xiaoqi's body. Xin Xiaoqi's bright light armor,
Finally, it couldn't bear the huge impact and showed signs of collapse.
Xin Xiaoqi was shocked. This innate demonic flame was indeed extremely powerful. His own Mingguang Armor was actually burned to pieces. What should he do if this continues?
"Three heads and six arms."
Xin Xiaoqi roared suddenly, and suddenly, two more heads and four arms appeared on the body.
"Three heads and six arms?"
The Rakshasa Ghost Emperor was startled, and he and Yaksha Duxing suddenly looked at each other in fear, with huge panic in their eyes.
Xin Xiaoqi is extremely powerful just from the Dharma Xiang Heaven and Earth. He seems to have the strength of tens of millions of kilograms. With the addition of three heads and six arms, with the added strength, he is probably not far away from the strength of hundreds of millions, right?
"Boom," sure enough, Xin Xiaoqi's body generated endless power, slowly straightening the huge figure that was originally held down by the two men in a half-bent state.
"Huhu," not only that, Xin Xiaoqi's other four arms stretched out towards the two of them.
Do you want to repeat the way Du Xing and himself held down Du Xing and him just now? The Rakshasa Ghost Emperor was suddenly shocked, but he did not have the courage to resist head-on.
"Huhu," two ghostly auras emerged, and Du Xing and the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor actually disappeared from where they were.
"Why are you afraid? If you are afraid, just surrender."
Xin Xiaoqi waved his arms, and the dark ghost bow appeared on his arm. In a hurry, the dark arrows of the avenue were shot out, and the flaming spears of Mo Yantian were shot out.
"Boom, boom, boom," outside the ghost gate in the black and gray sky, in the void, the demonic flames collided with the black arrow feathers, and the flames fell on the black earth. Suddenly, the earth was burned.
"Huhu," among the endless flames, Mo Yantian looked at Xin Xiaoqi with a solemn expression. It seemed that Xin Xiaoqi was really powerful.
"Netherworld Divine Fist." Although the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor disappeared in place, he could see clearly in the distance that it was a bit too optimistic to rely on Mo Yantian to defeat Xin Xiaoqi alone. Xin Xiaoqi's realm
, at least it is the sixth level of creation.
Although there is not a big difference between Mo Yantian and himself, one is at the fourth level and the other is at the fifth level, Xin Xiaoqi's combat effectiveness cannot be calculated based on common sense.
Although the three people on his side are also like this, they always feel that Xin Xiaoqi is too perverted. Even Du Xing, who is at the seventh level of creation, may not be able to defeat Xin Xiaoqi alone.
"Boom," not far away from the ghost gate, a strong ghost energy emerged from the body of the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor. The Rakshasa Ghost Emperor looked like a shooting star and raised his fist to hit Xin Xiaoqi.
Although Yaksha Duxing was also horrified by Xin Xiaoqi's power, one thing they knew was that Xin Xiaoqi was the formidable enemy of Yaksha and the heavenly beings.
"Reincarnation Thousand Soul Palm!" Yaksha Duxing also shouted loudly, and strange auras surged out from the ghost gate. Duxing also rushed towards Xin Xiaoqi like a flying arrow, and palmed Xin Xiaoqi.
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In the fight between fists, feet and body, Xin Xiaoqi was never afraid of anyone.
"Open and close seals, people are in harmony with each other."
Xin Xiaoqi actually put away the Mountain and River Ax and the Qianqiu Sword, stretched out his left and right fists, and struck towards the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor and Yaksha Duxing.
"Boom, boom," a loud noise sounded outside the gate of hell.
The moment the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor came into contact with Xin Xiaoqi, he felt that the ghost energy on his right fist was transferred and absorbed by Xin Xiaoqi, and then blasted towards him. He couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart.
"Kick, kick," the huge bodies of Rakshasa Ghost Emperor and Du Xing were shocked by Xin Xiaoqi's opening and closing divine fists for three or four steps.
"Don't be afraid. Although his divine fist can transfer our power, it will cost you spiritual energy." Du Xing shouted and hurriedly interrupted the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor.
When Xin Xiaoqi heard this, a wry smile appeared on his face. Du Xing was right, even if he defeated Du Xing, the Thousand Soul Palm of Samsara was not simple.
The divine light in this palm wraps around one's own soul. In the divine light of the Samsara Thousand Soul Palm, one's own soul seems to be reincarnated, experiencing the life of all living things in all generations.
Moreover, the ghost energy of the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor poured into the sea of consciousness and actually affected the operation of his own spiritual thoughts.
Xin Xiaoqi felt all this, but Rakshasa Ghost Emperor and Yaksha Duxing knew it very well.
The two of them glanced at Mo Yantian in the void. The three of them looked at each other and nodded in unison.
"Huhuhu," the figures of Rakshasa Ghost Emperor and Yaksha Duxing disappeared next to Xin Xiaoqi again.
Xin Xiaoqi was stunned and said with disdain in his heart: "Are you coming again?"
Sure enough, two loud shouts sounded in this dark space, "Reincarnation Thousand Soul Palm," and "Netherworld Divine Fist"!
"Boom, boom, boom," Xin Xiaoqi didn't know how many fists he received from the two of them in a moment, and it seemed that he had never stopped in his memory. But the two of them still didn't stop.
What Xin Xiaoqi didn't notice was that his movements had become very slow.
If at the beginning, Xin Xiaoqi's Guifushen Bow shot out hundreds of arrow feathers to intercept the demon flames of Demon Flame Sky, but now it seems that he can only shoot out dozens of arrow feathers. The key is that this change,
Xin Xiaoqi himself didn’t know.
"Boom, boom, boom," the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor and Yaksha Duxing attacked Xin Xiaoqi with unknown number of punches and palms, but fortunately, behind this was the place of reincarnation in Luzhou, Beiju, and there was plenty of ghost energy.
But Xin Xiaoqi was not so lucky. Not only did the pace of the attack slow down, but even the spiritual energy seemed to become thinner.
"Boom," just after Xin Xiaoqi slapped Wangdu Xing this time, the soul that seemed to have been lost suddenly felt a sense of danger.
But this danger does not come from oneself, but seems to come from a distant place.
In that distant place, there is the same self. Xin Xiaoqi suddenly felt confused, another self?
At this moment of confusion, a majestic voice came from the sea of consciousness.
"In the past, Emperor Ziwei transformed into Emperor Fengdu to guard the eighteen levels of hell and the six realms of reincarnation. His transformation of spiritual energy was through the use of the Scripture of Savioring People!"
The voice suddenly disappeared after speaking. The ghost energy and the power of reincarnation that filled the sea of consciousness were suddenly transformed into spiritual essence and soul power by a burst of purple energy. Xin Xiaoqi suddenly woke up.
Need to use "The Book of Saviors" to transform? I don't need it.
I have the Golden Gate and the Yin Yuan Jue, and everything is enough.
"Open the Golden Gate!" Xin Xiaoqi looked at the ghost gate and shouted suddenly.
"Huh," Xin Xiaoqi's purple-gold round furnace quietly opened. "Huh-huh," endless ghost energy poured into his body for a while, but when it was refined by the purple-gold round furnace, it turned into endless spiritual power.
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In an instant, Xin Xiaoqi's spirit shone again and he was full of energy.
But at this moment, Xin Xiaoqi felt that deep in his soul, a white figure was beaten to pieces by a Buddha in Liuxian Valley, and it seemed that he was going to be scattered and exterminated at any moment.
"This, this is Shi Yaxian?" Xin Xiaoqi was immediately shocked.
Initially, they looked at Xin Xiaoqi, who had regained the slightest bit of supernatural power, and his tired eyes became clear, but suddenly they were confused again. Rakshasa Ghost Emperor and Du Xing suddenly felt happy.
"Boom, boom, boom," the confused Xin Xiaoqi couldn't dodge and seemed to be out of speed, and was knocked back into the dark void by the two men.
"Good opportunity!" Mo Yantian shouted and rushed forward suddenly. He pressed his right palm on Xin Xiaoqi's right shoulder, and endless demon flames invaded Xin Xiaoqi's body.
"Ah!" Xin Xiaoqi suddenly shouted in pain.
Demon Yantian's face was filled with joy, but he suddenly felt that something was wrong. His demon flame was not burning Xin Xiaoqi's body, but was being absorbed by Xin Xiaoqi.
Xin Xiaoqi looked at Mo Yantian with a ferocious expression, laughed loudly and said: "It turns out that you are formed from the flames of the innate gods and demons, and you have cultivated a divine body!"
"How do you know? What do you want to do?" Mo Yantian was stunned for a moment and looked at Xin Xiaoqi, as if he felt something was very bad.
"What are you doing? Yin Yuan Jue, Kinmen."
"Huhu," Xin Xiaoqi shouted, and Mo Yantian's body was actually sucked into Xin Xiaoqi's body inch by inch.
"Ah, ah!" As Mo Yantian shouted in horror, Rakshasa Ghost Emperor and Yaksha Duxing looked at Xin Xiaoqi with some horror.