Opening confession to the beautiful master

"I hope you will do what you say."

Zhang Yi smiled noncommittally. Just now he clearly saw in Zhou Jianxing's eyes that he coveted the magic stick of creation. It was difficult for him to trust Zhou Jianxing in such a critical moment.

"Zhou Jianxing, if you dare to act recklessly at this time, don't blame me for turning against you."

Feng Chengxian obviously noticed something was wrong with Zhou Jianxing and warned him with a serious face.

This feeling of not being trusted made Zhou Jianxing's face become even more gloomy, and he said displeasedly: "You don't need to remind me, I know what to do."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Jianxing turned into a ray of light and went straight towards Jun Wuhui. Now that he has regained his freedom, there is no need to say more, he can only prove it with actions.

"Kill Jun Wuhui and all this will be over!"

For a moment, Zhang Yi and others attacked Jun Wuhui one after another, while the remaining people in the immortal world hid aside in fear. They knew how terrifying Jun Wuhui was, and they also knew that this level of It was not for them to intervene in the battle, so they simply acted as spectators and left all the pressure to Zhang Yi and the others.

"People from the demon world, follow me and kill Zhang Yi!"

Jun Wuhui also gave the order, and no one in the demon world hesitated. They all rushed towards Zhang Yi desperately, with endless killing intent and endless madness in their eyes.

"kill!"

For a time, the killing chessboard was filled with murderous intent. Jun Wuhui was entangled by Yue Yao and the others as well as Zhou Jianxing, while Zhang Yi was fighting the remaining people from the demon world alone. Jun Wuhui had no idea how to defeat Zhou Jianxing and the others with so many people. Being weak and disadvantageous shows how powerful he is.

"Damn it, why doesn't my creation bowl work now?"

Princess Ziling was still tossing the Divine Bowl of Creation, but there was no response from the Divine Bowl of Creation. This made her anxious, and she even had a trace of obsession in her heart. Then she looked at Zhang Yi, who was waving the Immortal Sword with one hand and the Divine Stick of Creation with the other. Among a group of people from the demon world, it seemed like they were in a no-man's land, and wherever they passed, people fell down and died.

"Elder brother, how do you activate the Divine Bowl of Creation? I want to suppress you without regrets!"

Princess Ziling had no choice but to ask Zhang Yi for help. After all, she knew nothing about the Divine Bowl of Creation.

"I don't know either. You hold Jun Wuhui down first, and I will come with you to deal with him right away."

Zhang Yi really didn't know how to activate the Divine Bowl of Creation, so he had to give a loud shout to temporarily dispel Princess Ziling's idea of ​​activating the Divine Bowl of Creation.

"Boom boom boom!"

The supreme power erupted from Zhang Yi's body. The killing intent of the Immortal Killing Sword merged with the creation intent of the God of Creation. Countless shadows of swords and sticks containing murderous intent fell on the people in the demon world. The people killed in the demon world were so... Call a piece of armor and leave nothing behind.

Not long after, only Jun Wuhui's people were left fighting hard on the entire killing chessboard, like a desperate trapped beast.

Soon, everyone surrounded Jun Wuhui, including Ren Qianchou.

I saw the murderous intent in Jun Wuhui's eyes sweeping towards everyone, especially when he looked at Zhang Yizhi, the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger, "I never thought that my wise life, Jun Wuhui, would fall into the hands of you little thieves."

"Dead, all dead..."

"It doesn't matter if you die, since you are all dead, use the power of your flesh and blood to sacrifice my demon spirit!"

Jun Wuhui looked at the corpses of the demonic people on the ground again and laughed maniacally.

The next moment, Jun Wuhui began to form seals with his hands, and the flesh and blood of the dead Demon Realm turned into a pure force pouring into Jun Wuhui's body. This also caused Jun Wuhui's injuries to heal instantly. Moreover, the aura on his body also increased suddenly, and there were vague signs of breaking through to the heavenly realm. Behind him, an extremely terrifying demonic phantom emerged. It had three heads and six arms, and contained earth-shattering power.

"No, he is using magic and mysticism. Once he successfully summons the devil, we will all die."

Ren Qianchou's expression changed drastically and he reminded loudly.

In fact, she didn't need to remind her. The others realized something was wrong when Jun Wuhui made a move, and they all tried to stop Jun Wuhui, but a strange red light glowed on Jun Wuhui's body, covering all of them. The attacks were blocked, and even Zhang Yi's magic stick couldn't break through the weird red light.

"It's useless. You want to stop the demon god summoned with the flesh and blood of so many people from my demon world?"

Jun Wuhui laughed wildly. He seemed to have seen Zhang Yi and the others die, and the smile on his face became even bigger.

"The devil has come, and the blood debt must be paid with blood!"

Jun Wuhui was seen kneeling on one knee, looking at the three-headed and six-armed demon phantom in the void with a look of enthusiasm on his face.

"Roar……"

An earth-shattering roar came, and the phantom of the devil had appeared. His six pairs of cold and ruthless eyes swept across Zhang Yi and the others, making them feel the crisis of death.

"kill!"

Zhang Yi showed no fear in the face of this terrifying demon god. Instead, there was a terrifying fighting spirit in his eyes. He was holding the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand, and a supreme figure emerged from behind, killing the demon god alone.

"A shocking sword!"

"Eighteen sticks of good fortune!"

Along with a loud shout, a shocking sword light was seen falling from the sky, and the divine stick of creation was like a swimming dragon in Zhang Yi's hand. Every time he swung the stick, a swimming dragon shot out, a total of eighteen giant ones. The dragon kills the demon.

"It is indeed not easy for a golden immortal to have such strength in the early stage. Fortunately, I met him in the endless secret realm this time, otherwise this child will become a serious problem in my demon world in the future."

Seeing this, even the proud Jun Wuhui had to admit that he would definitely not be Zhang Yi's opponent if they were in the same realm, so this also strengthened his determination to get rid of Zhang Yi.

"Boom boom boom!"

However, they saw that the demon just waved his arms indifferently, and the six arms turned into a stream of terrifying blood light, and all the shocking attacks were resolved in a snap of his fingers, and a powerful force was sweeping towards Zhang Yi.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Taoist priests Yueyao and Qinglian immediately stood in front of Zhang Yi. The two looked at each other and instantly understood each other's feelings. With the rise of a blue lotus and moonlight, a soft and domineering force moved towards the demon god. Boom away.

"Boom boom boom!"

Another earth-shattering roar sounded, and terrifying air waves swept away in all directions. The devil's figure stood still on the spot, while Yueyao and Taoist Priest Qinglian only felt their internal organs surging violently, and a hint of anger overflowed from the corners of their mouths. The bloody figure began to retreat continuously.

"Yao'er!"

Zhang Yi immediately helped Yueyao and Taoist Priest Qinglian, with a look of worry in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter. This thing is too weird. We can't deal with it with our current strength. We can only waste time waiting for him to disappear."

Yue Yao wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. The joint attack between her and Taoist Qinglian could usually kill the immortal, but now it was vulnerable in front of this demon god. This made her feel a surge in her heart. Feeling of powerlessness.