Peng!!
Black Demon Clan's body suddenly erupted with two bursts of fire. His body, which had originally retreated, staggered back a few steps in the psychic explosion. One arm was dripping with blood.
"Hey, what a powerful demon body. As expected of a foreign race that mainly focuses on cultivating demon bodies. Compared with monks, there is no comparison at all."
Roar!
Black Demon was injured and roared. Its pair of dark eyes were extremely angry. Regardless of it, he rushed towards Han Yi. A bloody stench hit his face.
Han Yi didn't dare to be careless. Although this body was Tai Xu Body and could be resurrected in the Tai Xu Illusory Realm at any time, he vaguely felt that it was not that simple. It would be best if he could not die.
His body trembled, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant. Black Demon Clan's fist blasted past the original place of Han Yi, but it only left an afterimage.
The next moment.
Ten Spirit Void Finger fell from behind the Black Demon Clan, like ten arrows, connected end to end, piercing Black Demon Clan's chest.
If the defense is so strong, then use some arrancar.
The first Spirit Void Finger broke through the epidermis, the second Spirit Void Finger splashed blood and flesh, the third Spirit Void Finger exploded the fascia, and the fourth Spirit Void Finger ignited the internal organs...
After a series of explosions, only a Black Demon Clan corpse with a hole in its chest was left on the spot.
Han Yi's face turned away and looked at the other people fighting around him, becoming more solemn.
"According to the records of the demon clan, the taller the demon body is, the larger the demon clan's strength will be. The defense of a three-meter-high demon clan is so strong. The four-meter-tall demon clan just killed by Sword Immortal's sword, wouldn't it be possible for ordinary monks at the peak of Qi Refining to encounter it and not be able to kill it?"
Han Yi felt that it was possible, but thinking about it was in vain at the moment, so he quickly followed the breath of other monks and rushed forward.
After a while, they arrived at a stone palace about thirty meters high. The palace looked completely incompatible with elegance, and even a bit random. The palace was made of countless huge stones and was dark brown in color. The surface was painted with various strange blood-colored symbols. It could be vaguely seen that it was offering sacrifices to a certain demon god.
A beam of light, about the thickness of a bucket, connected from the top of the palace to the sky. The top could not be seen at a glance.
On the top of the stone palace, an illusory token with changing colors was suspended in the light pillar, rising and falling, as if it would break at any time.
"It seems that the token is the so-called Grand Void Token."
Han Yi withdrew his gaze and looked around. At this moment, four monks were surrounding this huge stone palace.
Among them, there are two monks who are the most eye-catching in the air. Han Yi looked at them and his heart skipped a beat.
Of these two monks, one was Sword Immortal whom I met before, wielding two blue spiritual swords. The second one was a young man sitting cross-legged in the void. In front of the young man, there was a nine-pole one-foot-high battle flag. The nine-pole battle flag was in nine colors.
Of the two people on the ground, one was holding a halberd and the other was holding a bloody sword.
Seeing the monk holding the halberd clearly, Han Yi's heart skipped a beat. The aura on the halberd was very similar to a magic weapon he once obtained. According to Nine Dragon Shop He Fangwei, on the halberd, there was the aura of the Great Qian Immortal Kingdom's national destiny.
The auras of these four monks were as deep as the sea.
Han Yi's eyes glowed with a pale golden light as he stared at them. Then, he moved his gaze and landed on the surrounding people who rushed here. Just like himself, he landed on other people in the periphery.
"So strong, so strong."
The four monks in front, judging from their aura, are far beyond Qi Refining, but not yet Foundation Establishment. They are the same as the two monks in front of the Mystic Pill Sect Earth Ranking. They should undoubtedly be legendary Qi practicing monks.
As for the others who were able to get here, the weakest were all senior ninth-level and peak qi practitioners, and among them, more than 70% were peak qi practitioners.
"Grand Void Token has been completely condensed, let's get started."
"After killing the Cangqi Tribe clan leader, each of you can take the Grand Void Token fragments according to your own abilities."
The one who spoke was a monk sitting cross-legged in the void with nine Nine-Colored Battle Flags poles inserted in front of him.
As soon as he finished speaking, a deep roar came from the stone palace, exuding a vast and rough primitive atmosphere.
The palace opened, and a six-meter-tall Black Demon Clan walked out of the ancestral temple. Every step he took made a vibrating sound on the ground.
He was still chanting the ancient demon language. What Han Yi thought he was roaring just now was actually just his whisper.
Han Yi turned around and looked, his pale golden eyes suddenly hurt, and he couldn't help but close his eyes subconsciously.
Then, when he opened his eyes again, he no longer dared to probe with Aura Observation Technique.
Strong, very strong.
This Black Demon Clan Cangqi Tribe patriarch, a demon who has just reached six meters in height, has an aura that definitely exceeds the category of Qi Refining.
When he stepped out, the faces of the four legends who were practicing their qi around the stone palace changed.
"No, he broke through, kill!"
Sword Immortal, who was stepping on the spiritual sword, suddenly changed his face. At the same time, he already had a spiritual sword, as fast as lightning. Even before he finished speaking, he had already shuttled out, his murderous intention condensed, and there was a flash of light.
Just at this time.
The Black Demon Clan patriarch stepped out of the stone house and looked at the human monks. His two dark eyes as big as lanterns flashed with an inexplicable look of disdain, and then, as fast as lightning, he punched out.
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped. Han Yi found that his mind could move, but his body could not. The same was true for other people in his sight.
Sword Immortal was in mid-air, and the spirit sword that stabbed out first was hit by the punch as soon as the light rose into the air. The blue light was broken, and a wail sounded. Then, the black fist hit Sword Immortal, exploding it into a ball of blood mist.
Fast, if the shortest time is measured in an instant, the Qi Refining monk can complete ten attacks in an instant, then the Black Demon Clan Cangqi Tribe clan leader can punch twenty punches in an instant.
Han Yi's thoughts at this moment suddenly revealed great terror.
But his body couldn't move.
Not only him, but also the four legendary Qi practitioners surrounding the front. Except for Sword Immortal, who was blasted by the volley, the other three could not move.
The next moment.
Time returns to normal.
No, it is not accurate to say that it has recovered, it is just that everyone has reacted.
boom!!
At the same time, the sound of this punch spread. The punch was so fast that the sonic boom and the sound of Sword Immortal being hit in the air sounded at the same time, in no particular order.
escape.
Han Yi This celestial body instinctively turned around and ran away. The great terror coming from the soul did not dissipate. Instead, it climbed rapidly, seemingly endlessly breaking through one peak after another.
The Black Demon Clan Cangqi Tribe clan leader who walked out of the stone palace hit Sword Immortal with a punch in the air, turned his fist into a palm, and swatted a blood-colored sword flying through the air. Then, he swung down suddenly without slowing down, and smacked the legendary Qi practitioner Blood Sword, the imperial envoy, directly to the ground.
puff.
This scene caught Han Yi, who had just turned half his head, and saw the horror in his heart like a huge wave.
roar!!
He punched Sword Immortal to death with one punch, slapped another legendary monk to death with one palm, and then roared to the sky.
Han Yi couldn't describe the horror of this roar, because the moment he heard the roar, he only felt a sharp pain in his head, and then he could no longer hear any sound.
At the same time, a terrifying wave swept across his body.
Shattered, he could feel his body beginning to shatter into countless fragments under this wave of fluctuations. A short but profound pain struck him instantly, piercing deeply into his soul before his consciousness dissipated.
The power of a roar is so terrifying.
(End of chapter)