Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Li Wujin soared into the sky, and the powerful momentum of the twelfth-grade sage suddenly stirred up the sky above and changed color.

I saw him making a seal with his hand, and a long sword appeared out of thin air. It instantly turned into a giant sword of a hundred feet, and slashed towards Zhao Mu in the sky.

"Hahaha, good time!"

Zhao Mu laughed, and hit the giant sword hard with a simple punch.

boom!

The giant sword soaring into the sky was smashed back directly.

And Li Wujin was even more miserable. Like a fly swatted by a slap, Li Wujin flew back and smashed into the ruins of the palace.

Everyone's eyelids jumped wildly when they saw it. They really couldn't imagine how miserable it would be if this punch hit themselves.

This madman's physical body is simply unreasonably strong.

"Haha, this kind of fighting style with fists and fists is really refreshing!"

Zhao Mu clenched his fists and laughed secretly.

He suddenly felt that the identity Mo He had chosen for him really complemented him.

The most powerful thing about Niu Dazhuang is his unimaginable physical strength, which can even carry top-level magic weapons.

The incarnation of Liuli is originally a magic weapon, and its body strength is equally astonishingly hard.

Zhao Mu even relied on the power of Liuli's incarnation to carry the artifact on more than one occasion without any damage to himself, which shows its strength.

After these days of pretending to be Niu Dazhuang, Zhao Mu found that he seemed to like this kind of fist-to-bone fighting style more and more.

The only pity is that I am playing the role of Niu Dazhuang after all, and I can't act too exaggerated to arouse suspicion.

To be honest, this feeling of forcibly suppressing myself and not being able to take action with all my strength is not very pleasant!

At this moment, Li Wujin had stood up in the ruins.

Zhao Mu sneered: "Li Wujin, I haven't fought with you for several years. You really haven't made any progress at all. You are still so weak and pitiful. It's really boring to fight you."

Li Wujin's face was gloomy, looking at the "cow" in the air, he really wanted to bite that guy to death.

It's a pity that he has to admit that he is no match after all, so if he wants to save his life, he can only drag others into the water.

So he glanced at the other demon leaders coldly: "Guys, why don't you take action? Do you really want to watch this lunatic kill his fellow sect members?"

"Hmph, you guys have to think clearly. If I die, no one will be able to live well. Before I die, I will definitely say everything I should and should not say!"

The seven demon leaders looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

If possible, they really don't want to interfere, but it's a pity...

Li Wutian gritted his teeth and said, "Elder Niu, you went too far today. Without any evidence, you rashly attacked a fellow sect. Do you really not take the sect's rules seriously?"

"evidence?"

Bai Xiang, who was in the distance, suddenly said: "Masters of the devil, everyone heard Zhou Yan's words clearly. How can you say there is no evidence?"

"Shut up, do you have the right to speak here?" Li Wutian shouted loudly.

Li Wumu also snorted coldly: "Zhou Yan is dead. Now we can't verify whether his words are true or false at all, so they can't be counted as evidence."

He glanced at Zhao Mu: "Elder Niu, you are so impulsive. You didn't leave the only witness alive. In this way, you have no evidence at all."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but there seemed to be a bit of schadenfreude in his voice!

Seeing that Bai Xiang wanted to refute something, Zhao Mu suddenly raised his hand and stopped her.

"Haha, there is no evidence."

Zhao Mu laughed evilly and glanced at the demon leaders coldly: "Just now I scolded Li Wujin for not making progress. It seems I didn't scold you, right?"

"What a big joke. When did I ever give evidence for my work?"

"It seems like you guys don't get beaten enough. Otherwise, how could you forget that I always speak with my fists?"

"Hahaha, come on, come on, don't talk about evidence, let's have a good fight first, and as for the rest, let's wait until the fight is over!"

With loud laughter, his figure disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Li Wujin.

"not good!"

Li Wujin's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously mobilized his magic power to resist.

boom!

A fist as big as a sandbag suddenly hit Li Wujin's arms.

"ah……"

With a shrill scream, Li Wujin's arms were suddenly smashed off. The severe pain that penetrated his bones made him scream hysterically: "What are you doing? Why don't you do it? Do you really want me to die here?"

The other demon heads had no choice but to rush down one after another.

"Hahaha, that's right. Come on together and let me have a good time!"

Zhao Mu laughed wildly and kicked Li Wujin away again.

This kick was so heavy that it could cause the earth to collapse.

Li Wujin was kicked and flew backwards, his whole body rolling on the ground, and he was thrown thousands of feet before he could stop.

At this moment, there were wounds all over his body, streams of blood flowed out and stained the ground red, and there was not a single good bone.

It seemed that Zhao Mu's kick really cost him half his life.

Li Wujin was considered useless and could no longer participate in the battle, so Zhao Mu jumped up and rushed directly towards the remaining seven demon leaders, and the two sides immediately started a fierce battle.

A series of astonishing mana blooms, and a series of terrifying powers collide.

The terrifying power erupted by the battle between the two sides caused the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, which had just been rebuilt halfway, to collapse and be destroyed again.

The disciples in the mountain gate fled in fear when they saw this, fearing that they would be affected.

After all, if the fight between the eight masters was exposed to any aftermath, they would probably die.

"Do you think Crazy Niu can withstand the siege of the seven demon heads?"

"I don't think it's possible. Crazy Niu is indeed strong. Any demon head alone can't beat him, but it's different when the seven people join forces."

"Yes, I'm afraid Crazy Niu will suffer this time, but the seven demon heads should not kill him. After all, they are not crazy and dare not kill their fellow disciples in public."

And just as everyone was discussing, under the siege of the seven demon heads, "Niu Dazhuang" has begun to retreat step by step.

Zhao Mu just kept his strength at the level of Niu Dazhuang so that others would not see the flaws.

Of course, he would not let himself suffer a big loss in the siege, he was just waiting.

As for what to wait for?

Haha, of course, he was waiting for someone who could dominate the whole situation to appear!

And he could also sense that the person had already appeared, but he just didn't show up.

Observing in secret, but still unwilling to come forward?

In this case, then I will give you an excuse to take action. After all, if this play is dragged on, it will not be able to be performed!

Zhao Mu thought to himself, and suddenly deliberately revealed a flaw.

At this moment, the demon leader Li Wutian was attacking, and his eyes lit up when he saw this, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly turned into a flash of lightning, and instantly hit Zhao Mu's chest...