Chapter 1050: The Devil's Chaos Spell, the Transformation of the Devil Clan

Moreover, the self-explosion of the Skyfire Purple Gold Stick also made Li Yi very regretful. Otherwise, he would have been able to get another treasure. Because of practicing the Xuantian Secret Art, he liked this kind of offensive treasure more and more. Although the flagpole of the Nine Yang Magic Banner can also be used as a spear, Li Yi always felt that it was a little light.

Looking at the huge black hole, which was slowly disappearing, the cultivators present were all shocked. Li Yi actually smashed the clone of Monk Jixuan with his own magical powers, and forced the other party's soul to self-explode with the imitation spiritual treasure. It was really beyond their expectations.

The Xia Emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, several people looked at each other, their hearts were full of fear. As for the Confucian cultivators in the distance, they were afraid and surprised, but more of them were still unbelievable.

At this time, the two bald monks in the distance were full of anger, and said with bloodshot eyes: "Ancestor."

"Hehe, haha, your ancestor is dead, I will send you to see him now." Liuji Tianmo laughed and said sinisterly. .

Then, a strange soul fluctuation appeared from his body, and rushed towards the two monks in the distance.

The two monks were originally shocked, and their minds were a little lost. Feeling the impact of this fluctuation, their faces became more terrified, their faces became extremely hideous, and their bodies were constantly shaking.

Seeing the flaws of the two people, Li Yi's mind moved, and the Lihuo Xuanfeng Ruler and the Vajra Demon Pestle attacked the two people.

At this time, Liuji Tianmo also waved the long sword in his hand and chopped it down.

"Dang."

"Dang."

With two crisp sounds, the treasure in the opponent's hand was knocked out, but then it hit their bodies, making two muffled sounds.

"Boom."

"Boom."

Two precious lights were emitted from the bodies of the two people, and they only resisted for a moment before they were blown apart and turned into a blood mist all over the sky. In the air, only two sluggish Yuanying remained in place.

Seeing the opponent's sluggish Yuanying, Li Yi was also quite shocked. He didn't know what kind of soul attack the Six Extremes Sky Demon had launched to hit the soul of a half-step Divine Transformation cultivator like this. His body was blown up and had not recovered yet.

However, Li Yi's actions were not slow. He hurriedly took out two rings of vacuum seals to imprison the opponent's Yuanying. Then, with a flash of his figure, he came in front of the two Yuanying cultivators and put the two Yuanying figures into his sleeves.

The black-robed man in the distance saw this scene, his face was extremely solemn, and he said word by word: "Heavenly Demon Chaos Heart Curse, you are a member of the Heavenly Demon Royal Family, how could you become a demon slave of the human race."

"Hmph, what do you care about what I do? You, an inferior thing, what qualifications do you have to talk to me? Come and kneel down for me." The Six Extreme Heavenly Demon said angrily, with a look of disdain on his face.

The black-robed man in the distance. After hearing the words of the Six Extreme Heavenly Demon, his body was trembling with anger, and an astonishing demonic energy burst out of his body, and a terrifying murderous intent spread out like this, and he gently pointed at the pair of giant axes in front of him.

Two dozens of feet of shocking axe lights fiercely slashed at Fan Yan's clone, and the ink landscape painting that blocked the attack made a loud bang at this time.

"Boom."

The ink landscape painting was completely shattered, and the righteous spirit in it was also shattered by countless demonic energy.

Fan Yan's clone could only rely on a black inkstone and a golden brush to barely resist the opponent's pair of blue-black giant axes, but he had already suffered a lot of injuries and was about to collapse.

At this time, Fan Yan's face was extremely gloomy and he said, "You are a demon in the God Transformation Stage. You hid your strength and sneaked in."

"Hehe, Daoist Fan Yan, have you come to your senses at this time? I am indeed a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage. Although I have just recovered some strength, I am not comparable to your clone. Well, I have been playing with you for so long, and you are no longer useful. It's time to end it all, so you go to hell!" Mo Xing said in a cold voice, with a hint of pride in his words.

Then, his aura changed, and a lot of demonic energy appeared all over his body, as well as a lot of scales, and there was a huge tail behind him.

A hideous and terrifying body of ten feet appeared in the air, which surprised the surrounding cultivators.

At this time, all the cultivators were stunned, looking at the transformed Demon Star, and they were extremely shocked.

Fan Yan's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed, saying: "You are a demon, how is this possible? Aren't all the demons killed? Even if they appear, they are all sealed up, how could you come here?"

Originally, he just thought that the guy in front of him was a cultivator who practiced magic, but he didn't expect that he was a pure demon, and a demon who had recovered to the God Transformation Stage.

Fan Yan's clone retreated very quickly. The demon that was killed in the ancient battlefield and on the East China Sea had not yet recovered to the God Transformation Stage, and they lost it. Two cultivators in the God Transformation Stage are now facing a pure demon in the God Transformation Stage. He is just a clone and has no confidence at all.

"My Saint Clan has countless skills and magical powers. How can a small demon realm stop us? Only your weak and incompetent human race is so useless that they can't even break the restrictions of a demon realm." Moxing said again.

After saying that, Moxing's ten-foot demon body flashed, and he rushed to Fan Yan in an instant, waving a pair of green giant axes, and immediately chopped down, making a loud noise.

"Boom."

"Crack."

The black inkstone was shining with black light, and countless black liquids kept flying around. It only lasted for a moment before being broken by the giant axe.

Then, the golden brush burst out with amazing spiritual light and rich righteousness. After blocking for a moment, it made a crisp sound and broke into two pieces. Fan Yan's clone's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly flew towards Li Yi.

Seeing this, Li Yi's Vajra Pestle and Lihuo Xuanfeng Ruler rushed out in an instant, ready to meet Fan Yan's clone.