In the center of the battlefield, several figures were clearly divided into two camps facing each other.
"Do the insects in Tianlan Continent dare to take the initiative?"
A demon commander said coldly with a mocking smile.
"Haha, after all, thousands of years of grudges must be settled, right?"
Yang Jiuxiao didn't get angry, but instead wore a lukewarm smile.
"Heh~"
"Hmph~"
"Dark binding kill!"
"Demon Claw!"
The broken blade emitting black light collided heavily with the evil claw shadow, making a sound of intertwining gold and iron. The two figures looked at each other in shock.
Two old men!
Then the two quickly separated and fled directly into the shadows.
The sudden collision was like opening a floodgate, and a battle between the strongest on both sides broke out instantly.
"The third level of magic and martial arts!"
The evil spirit of the leader of the Demon Commander surged, and he formed a pair of armor on his body. The fanged ghostly face on the armor was terrifying.
Opening his palm, ten sharp bone claws popped out, and the reflected cold light seemed to blind his eyes.
"The first level, magic crack!"
The dark claw shadows arrived in an instant, directly tearing the armor on Yang Jiuxiao's chest, and sending the latter flying hundreds of feet.
"Oh, vulnerable."
After a successful attack, the Demon Commander sneered. Just as he was about to turn around and look for other opponents, he suddenly stopped and looked solemnly at the figure climbing up in the distance.
"It's finally interesting."
Although his tone was relaxed, his whole person was on guard. He had a vague feeling that he might be in big trouble.
"Oh, you are really old and useless, and you were hit by such a slow attack."
Yang Jiuxiao got up with a smile, talking to himself as if chatting about everyday things. As he stood up, he tore off the broken armor on his body, revealing the gray skin under his clothes. The three white marks on the skin were so light that they were almost
It can be ignored.
Seeing this, the Demon Commander's face suddenly dropped. He was very sure that his attack had hit the opponent. However, that was why he couldn't accept it.
His attacks can't even break through defenses?
"You are a bitch from the evil tribe outside the territory, don't underestimate me!"
With a tone of pointing to the younger generation, Yang Jiuxiao's expression gradually became terrifying. When he stepped on the sole of his foot, a sonic boom suddenly rose from the spot. The Demon Commander looked at the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him in horror, and subconsciously covered his chest with his arms.
forward.
"boom!"
The black figure immediately flew out, smashing through dozens of extraterrestrial evil tribesmen before stopping.
"Ahem~"
The Demon Commander stopped and coughed a few times. The severe pain in his chest made him frown. His image at this moment was quite miserable. The sharp claws that could easily penetrate the defenses of strong men at the same level were completely broken, and the armor that protected his body was shattered.
If it breaks into one piece, it seems to have lost its effectiveness.
"Physical Refiner?!"
The Demon Commander couldn't believe that the little old man in front of him was actually a body refiner. Whether he wanted it or not, there was no doubt about his identity.
"Do you really think there are no strong people in the lower planes?"
Yang Jiuxiao said this, his arms lit up with countless complicated lines, and his gray arms suddenly condensed into a thick layer of ice armor.
"Dragon Roar!"
In the eyes of the Demon Commander, a simple fist pumping action was like a giant frost dragon roaring towards him, with a gloomy expression on his face.
"The third level of magic martial arts, the second level, devil's bite."
The viscous black energy surged out of the trembling palm, completely wrapping the arm, and he immediately grabbed the giant dragon.
"Bah~"
The giant dragon came into contact with the palm, a faint white mist rose, and the majestic dragon-shaped body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Hmph~"
The Demon Commander curled up his lips, and before he could utter a sarcastic voice, the whisper of the God of Death came from behind,
"Yan Shen!"
The scorching flames scorched the Demon Commander's back heart, and his palm filled with flames slapped down. The Demon Commander's face changed drastically, and black flames surged all over his body.
"Demon Flame Covered Body!"
"boom!"
The dark demon flames covering the Demon Commander's body were instantly blown away, and the strength of the flame palm was almost exhausted.
call out!
After reacting, the Demon Commander once again appeared thousands of feet away, looking at the old man opposite him with cold sweat dripping from his eyes. At this point, it would be foolish to simply regard the other man as a little old man.
The physical condition of a Body Refiner is far superior to that of other professions, especially this one who somehow seems to have gotten rid of the serious drawbacks of a Body Refiner's declining strength in his later years. He has a headache!
Even though the enemy is difficult, the Demon Commander is not too worried. Head-on confrontation is not the specialty of their clan.
"The Hundred-Eyed Golem!"
The Demon Commander's mind was racing, and his movements were not slow at all. He kneaded with one hand, and an evil demon-eyed giant statue was summoned to the battlefield. The hundreds of huge blood eyes embedded in the body looked terrifying, and the flexibly rotating eyeballs were full of blood.
A strange vitality.
"Compared with each other, I've never been afraid of anyone!"
"Mountain Giant, rise!"
As he finished speaking, a stone giant of comparable size roared and appeared behind Yang Jiuxiao. Two heavy fists hit each other "bang bang", and the whole space seemed to shake.
"Hmph~"
Seeing this, the Demon Commander was not surprised but overjoyed, and the evil energy enveloped his whole body.
"Light of Purgatory!"
All the golem's eyeballs aimed at Yang Jiuxiao, emitting purple-black rays, and then merged into a beam of light.
"Little tricks."
Yang Jiuxiao didn't hesitate and faced him directly. The mountain giant didn't have any fancy abilities. Its only advantage was its rock-solid defense. It could withstand the indiscriminate bombardment of four to five powerful men of the same level at the same time without being defeated.
He has absolute confidence in this.
The purple-black beam of light hit the mountain giant as expected, like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing a single ripple.
"Um?"
Yang Jiuxiao did not relax, but frowned. The feeling coming from the mountain giant just now was very strange, and there was almost no strength at all.
The blow just now was so powerful and powerful, he didn't believe that the move that the Demon Commander had hidden until now was just a fake.
Something weird!
Looking at the mountain giant who was becoming more and more cautious in attacking, the Demon Commander couldn't help but sneer,
"I understand now, it's too late!"
He is a fantasy demon, being tough is just a habit, and brainstorming is his job.
"One, two, three, down!"
As the Demon Commander counted, Yang Jiuxiao was also keenly aware of his own anomalies. His eyes began to blur, and many experiences in his memory quickly appeared before his eyes.
The carefree play of childhood, the surprise of entering the path of cultivation, the longing when becoming a master, the disappointment of failing to break through the realm for the first time, the pain of losing a loved one in youth, the sadness of classmates passing away one after another, knowing that there are no more peers in the world.
The loneliness, the anger of the younger generation who made principled mistakes...
Thousands of years of joy, anger and sorrow were played in his mind. In the outside world, the mountain giant stopped.
"really!"
The Demon Commander smiled proudly. The ability of their phantom demon clan was indeed the nemesis of the mentally weak physical trainers. They used the illusion created by memory to touch the enemy's emotions and make them lose their mind. Even if they calculated mentally and unintentionally, it worked every time.
Isn’t it now up to him to decide?
Immediately, with a slight thought in his mind, he controlled the Hundred-Eyed Colossus, and with murderous intent as cold as the night rain, he punched Yang Jiuxiao who was at the core of the Hundred-Eyed Colossus.
"boom!"
The moment the black light on the fist was about to touch the core, two boulder palms grabbed the arm of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Statue, and a voice as cold as frost was clearly transmitted to the astonished Demon Commander's ears.