"It's so unpredictable that it steals our whetstone every time!"
Ye Qianzhong, Zhou Song and others also chased out. Seeing that Ye Wuchang was already fighting fiercely with the Supreme Elder of the Blood Demon Sect, Ye Qianzhong couldn't help but curse.
"Whetstone?"
The one-eyed Taoist priest from the Blood Demon Sect twitched his mouth immediately when he heard this, and his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
He, a powerful man in the saint realm, was actually treated as a whetstone by a group of people in the golden elixir realm?
Is there any heavenly law or royal law?
Is it true that all saints are just ants?
The one-eyed Taoist was so angry that he immediately made a sullen face and became fierce. He wanted to crush and kill the boy who was fighting with him, and then he would also suppress all those guys who were talking shamelessly.
He let out a low scolding, and purple energy suddenly arose from his body. The purple energy was strange and possessed of demonic nature.
The rich purple energy filled the air and turned into purple-black chains surrounding him. A shadow appeared on his body, a shadow of a Rakshasa.
The Rakshasa's expression was ferocious and terrifying, and it merged with his figure. Suddenly, the one-eyed Taoist's aura changed, and a ferocious aura spread.
He raised his hand to grab Ye Wuchang, and his whole arm seemed to have turned into a Rakshasa's ghost claw. The ghost claw was ferocious and sharp, and with the flowing purple energy, it turned out to be indestructible.
At this moment, the angry one-eyed Taoist obviously no longer acted casually as before, but began to act in earnest. The surging magic power in his body surged, and he used his special magical power to tear the person in front of him to pieces.
"The true form of Rakshasa!"
"That kid has completely angered the Supreme Elder. He is dead!"
Several elders of the Blood Demon Sect who had been blown away by Ye Wuchang's sword had already recovered from their previous surprise. Seeing the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but feel horrified in their hearts. Looking at the Supreme Elder at this moment, their eyes were filled with fear.
There was a hint of panic, as if he was afraid of the Supreme Elder's state.
"kill!"
The one-eyed Taoist's destroyed left eye also lit up at this moment after using the magical power of Rakshasa's true form, and the eye patch could not cover the evil blood in his eyes.
His body was filled with bone spurs, and his scarlet eyes were locked on Ye Wuchang, as if he had really transformed into an underworld Rakshasa ghost king, rushing towards Ye Wuchang, and fighting fiercely with Ye Wuchang.
Ye Wuchang did not use the Holy Spirit Soldier's Demon-Slaying Sword. He used his original Demon-Sealing Sword. At this moment, the Demon-Sealing Sword was shaking in his hand. In an instant, hundreds or even thousands of sinister sword auras flew away horizontally and vertically, clashing with the demon-sealing sword.
The one-eyed Taoist argued fiercely.
Possessed by the one-eyed Taoist Rakshasa, his body seemed to become indestructible, showing his extremely rich heritage and extraordinary strength.
"What a powerful magic power!"
The expressions of Ye Qianzhong and others who were watching for a while became more serious, and their eyes were no longer as playful as before.
Because they discovered that the strength of this one-eyed Taoist was very extraordinary. The Purple Demon Kung Fu he practiced seemed to be a pretty good technique, and the magical power he displayed, Rakshasa True Form, was also extraordinary.
"What a fine whetstone. Wuchang is so cheap."
Ye Qianzhong's hands were itching unbearably, and he really wanted to fight with the false saint of the Blood Demon Sect in front of him.
However, he was unwilling to join forces with Ye Wuchang, and if the two of them joined forces, the one-eyed Taoist would definitely not be able to resist him, and it would not be able to temper him at all.
His hands were really itchy, so he had no choice but to turn his attention to the other elders of the Blood Demon Sect.
"Leave these golden elixir realms to me!"
Ye Qianzhong shouted at Zhou Song, Lingmu Sword Master, Jingzhe Sword Master and others, and then with a sway, he went to kill the elders of the Blood Evil Sect.
Zhou Song glanced at the elders of the Blood Demon Sect, looked down upon them, and generously gave them to Ye Qianzhong.
As for Lingmu and Jingzhe Sword Lord, they looked at each other. They were not as war-loving as Ye Qianzhong and Ye Wuchang, and they did not fight with Ye Qianzhong when they saw this.
When the elders of the Blood Fiend Sect saw Ye Qianzhong coming towards them single-handedly, their faces suddenly darkened: "Humph, you dare to attack us alone, you are seeking death!"
The elders of the Blood Demon Sect snorted coldly. The elders of the Blood Demon Sect who had already suppressed their anger looked gloomy and immediately snorted: "Kill him!"
Several elders of the Blood Demon Sect were not careless. The other party dared to kill them alone, so they were quite capable.
In addition, Ye Wuchang, who was with him, was actually able to fight with their supreme elder, which made them secretly vigilant.
However, vigilance is still vigilance. If you haven't fought before, you can't be afraid after all.
The five of them took action together and attacked Ye Qianzhong.
Ye Qianzhong did not use the Burning Sky Divine Furnace and Yuanci Battle Armor, but only fought with them physically.
Afterwards, the pure Yang body had been refined long ago, and when he was in the wasteland, he used divine power factors to temper his body in the secret realm of Wanling Tower, making his body extremely strong.
"Pure Yang Immortal Dharma, Thunder Dharma!"
Ye Qianzhong gave a low scolding, and the magic power in his body spurted out, turning into endless thunder snakes surrounding him.
He grabbed his right hand in the void, and a bolt of thunder erupted from his palm, condensing into a thunder spear, and thrust it towards the five elders of the Blood Demon Sect beside him.
"boom!"
The skills that Ye Qianzhong practiced were masculine and fierce, especially the thunder method, which controlled the thunder. The thunder was even more masculine and yang, violent and powerful. In addition, his own magical power was powerful, and his background was far better than these few.
An elder from the Blood Demon Sect.
Under the provocation of the thunder spear, the offensive of the five Blood Demon Sect elders was unexpectedly defeated by the powerful power of thunder.
At the same time, a powerful current penetrated the void and enveloped the five people.
The expressions of the five people suddenly changed drastically, and they felt that electric current surged throughout their bodies, and then they felt that they had temporarily lost control of their bodies, and their whole bodies were paralyzed, weak and weak.
This is the mystery of the power of thunder.
If the physical body is not strong enough and the resistance to thunder attribute power is not strong enough, after being hit by the power of thunder, it is easy to fall into this embarrassing situation where the body is paralyzed and unable to move.
And in battle, a critical moment, even a brief paralysis, can be fatal.
Ye Qianzhong's magic power was far superior to the five elders of the Blood Demon Sect. After paralyzing the five people, he swept across with his thunder spear, and the powerful force immediately struck the five people, causing them to scream and fly away.
Ye Qianzhong immediately frowned, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes: "You are so weak, and you dare to come to the Divine Alliance to stir up trouble. I really don't know why you are here?"
He snorted coldly, his body flashed, and the powerful magic power intertwined the five elders of the Blood Demon Sect who were covered with lightning and made a "crackling" sound. Their bodies were still unable to move. They gathered together. The thunder spear was pointed at the five people's heads: "Submit
, or die!”
The old man Tianmo who silently stepped aside after the battle started, his eyes wandering back and forth between Ye Wuchang and Ye Qianzhong, could not help but shrink his neck, and his mouth went dry for a while.
He felt uneasy in his heart. What kind of monsters are these people under the Young Master's command?
They are both in the Golden Core realm, so why is there such a huge gap?