Life Hunter

Under the ruined tower, the two stood dozens of feet apart.

"Gu Huizi, you have to think carefully. This ruined tower is not yours in the first place. You won't lose anything by leaving." Li Qingxian persuaded him kindly.

Gu Huizi opened his mouth and said: "Last time, I saw your Taoist art. Today, I will let you see my magic art!"

Dark cloud-like violence emerged from Gu Huizi's emerald green pupils, as if he wanted to vent all the power that had been severely damaged by Dixiang's fingering curse and suppressed by Mingzi and Guiyu.

Shen Xiaoyi hurriedly sent a message: "Be careful, Gu Huizi is an evil demon. Once he goes all out, he will not only use magic skills, but also may invite evil gods. The combination of evil and demons is the most weird."

Li Qingxian nodded slightly, narrowed his eyes, and focused on Gu Huizi.

"I once donated my hair!" After Gu Huizi said, the hair, eyebrows, beard and other hair that had been lost all over the body suddenly sprouted out of the skin, glowing with a pale green color, like emerald, and the roots were like needles.

At the top of each hair, a small white eyeball appears, floating and rotating slowly.

Everyone was hairy and shuddering.

Bones all over Gu Huizi's body were shaking, and his body grew three feet taller.

"I gave you my nails!" The missing nails on his fingers and toes grew rapidly, making a creaking sound, becoming larger and twisted. On each of the twenty nails, a bald demon sat cross-legged, filled with black smoke.

Gu Huizi's figure skyrocketed again, reaching a foot or three feet, like a little giant, looking down at Li Qingxian.

Shen Xiaoyi said loudly: "Don't you care about the next Qingyun test?"

Gu Fuzi frowned and gave up using Toothless's power.

Gu Huizi opened his mouth. There were no teeth in the mouth, but there were countless black tentacles squirming.

"Ten Thousand Demons, Chaozong!"

boom……

There was a blast in everyone's ears, the sound of drums, bowls, cymbals, trumpets and other musical instruments suddenly descended like a great sacrifice.

In the sky above Gu Huizi, there was a circular black hole, ten feet in diameter, from which black petals fell from all over the sky.

In Gu Huizi's seven orifices, densely packed small demonic insects gathered into black mist and rose, intertwined with the black petals, and condensed into monsters of different shapes behind him.

Some are like a twisted baby, some are like an old man with a dead tree, some are like snakes flying around, some are like pigs and elephants stacked...

Countless monsters gathered behind Gu Huizi, eventually forming a hundred-foot-high Ten Thousand Demons Grotto.

The grotto is like a giant mouth. On the inner wall of the giant mouth, there are numerous colorful statues of demons, all looking directly at Li Qingxian.

The rest of the people only took one look at the Ten Thousand Demons Grotto, and their hearts were shaken, filled with desires, and they had to retreat and turn away.

Everyone was horrified. Before, they only knew that Da Xiu was powerful, but now they know that the so-called Da Xiu will be hurt when he sees it, and he is so powerful.

People who know the Demon Cult stay away even more. The Ten Thousand Demons Chaozong is a typical mid-level magic, so powerful that the lower-level ones are irresistible.

Only some literary cultivators looked directly at the demons, with orange literary energy rising in their hair, showing no fear.

"Ye Han!" Song Baige held the magic weapon pen tightly.

"Get away!" Li Qingxian faced calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Huizi stretched out his arm and gave Li Qingxian a gentle tap.

Above the grotto, all the demons broke away and gathered in a group, like a tsunami of demons, or like a dark sandstorm, sweeping across the sky and rushing towards Li Qingxian.

"Please wear an electronegative drummer!"

Li Qingxian reached out and threw it, and the thunder seal flew out.

Boom! Dong dong dong...

Waves of drums sounded, and the arrogant tsunami of demons suddenly slowed down, with looks of fear on the faces of many monsters.

"Where does the devil come from?"

The thunder seal turned into a giant thunder door dozens of feet high.

Rumble…

Two giant brass hands wrapped with thunder opened the door, and a bare-chested warrior stepped out, landing with one foot, and the earth roared.

The three-story-tall brass muscle giant stood in front of everyone, far taller than the boneless man.

Behind him, a thirty-foot-tall giant drum with red edges and white background and black patterns hung in the sky. The black patterns on it rotated and intertwined into a spiral black dragon, flowing endlessly.

There is a round light floating behind this person's head, and the round light emits twelve colored rays of light. His arms are wrapped around thick thunderbolts, like ribbons, twisting and changing behind him.

The monks present looked at the circular light and the twelve colors of light, and were surprised. Some people were puzzled. This is the appearance of the immortal god in the upper world, and even the top-level ones are difficult to summon.

The electrically charged drummer looked at the approaching demons, grinned, squatted slightly, clasped his hands, and the two thunderbolts suddenly merged into one, making a chaotic roar.

boom!

Smoke and dust exploded from the ground, and the electro-negative drummer jumped high into the air. Then, his body shook and split into two.

One person struck the black dragon drum with both fists.

The other person jumped again, jumped into the sky above the black tide of demons, and slammed down with both fists.

The moment he fell, a thunderbolt of a hundred feet struck from all directions, exploding on his fists. The sky was filled with lightning flashes, as if he was wearing a thunder suit.

Rumble…

He and Bafang Luo Lei blasted on top of the black tide of demons.

At the same time, the black dragon drum sounded.

Wrapped in eight directions of electricity around his waist, he carried a shocking drum on his back.

Boom!

The incomparable sound of destroying evil roared, the mighty thunder of destroying evil exploded, and the divine light shone, tearing apart the black tide of all demons, and burning endless demonic insects.

boom!

The drummer wrapped with electricity fell to the ground, all the demons retreated, the grotto collapsed, and the figure of Gu Huizi shook.

The electrically charged drummer raised his head and glanced at Gu Huizi in front of him. In his eyes, thunder flowed backwards. He jumped again and punched Gu Huizi directly in the face.

Gu Huizi narrowed his eyes and grabbed a statue shrouded in black mist out of thin air with his right hand. He was about to use it, but put it away again.

He opened his mouth, and densely packed thick tentacles wrapped around the mud, gushing out like the roots of a large horizontal tree, facing the thunderous punch of the electric negative drummer.

boom!

The thunder pillar exploded, the black mist exploded, and electric currents rushed all over the sky.

The two of them flew out together, and the bones smashed on the steps of the ruined tower, sinking deeply into it. Their limbs were twisted, their breastbones were shattered, and dense black insects poured out, turning into juice to repair their bodies.

The electric drummer fell behind Li Qingxian, arms folded across his chest.

The brass body has no scratches at all.

Everyone in the Demon Sect looked at the three-story tall warrior next to Li Qingxian and the black dragon electric drum that looked like a hill, and they were extremely horrified.

Li Qingxian smiled and said: "I'm sorry, you can also see that my Lei Xiu talent is a little bit stronger, and the inner spirit I summon is a little bit special, so I don't control it, so please forgive me."

Everyone in the Demon Sect hurriedly dug out the dirty bones.

Gu Huizi nodded and said: "There is one more seventh-grade major cultivator today."

Afterwards, Gu Huizi led a group of demon cultivators and the life magician to leave.

Instead of going to the Daqi-style palace on the right like Nanxiang Hou Meng Huaichuan, he went to the white palace of the old country in the dead world.

The life magician stayed at the end and bid farewell to Li Qingxian and Shen Xiaoyi.

Everyone watched Gu Huizi leave.

The attack by the electric negative drummer just now was so powerful that even a sixth-grade person, not to mention a seventh-grade one, would be seriously injured.

The bastard's whole body sank into the stone steps, and his back was almost in tatters, but even so, he was able to move freely in just a few breaths of time.

Everyone gathered around, and Wang Buku said, "Have you seen his last statue?"

Li Qingxian nodded.

"Fortunately, he didn't sacrifice the evil god, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable."

"He is very smart and will not use the bottom of the box at this time."