"Hmph! How dare a mere junior in the early stage of God Transformation shout with me?"

Faced with Han Xin's challenge, the white-haired man just snorted coldly.

With one hand, even the magic weapon was useless. A red rocket shot towards Han Xin.

The shock wave generated makes the air burn.

It seemed that the entire sky turned into a blood-red like a burning cloud under his blow.

You should know that generally demon cultivators with ancient bloodlines have their own five elements spiritual roots.

Therefore, they will be more proficient and powerful than human practitioners when using the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

A serious look flashed in Han Xin's eyes, and the purple thunder mace in his hand shook violently. Hundreds of purple thunder and lightning appeared on the head of the white-haired man like a spirit snake.

He knew that the Eight Tribulation Demon Cultivator must have a much stronger overall combat power than himself. However, the purple thunder mace in his hand is also a spiritual treasure, which can emit the more awesome purple thunder and lightning in this world.

He is the nemesis of the demon cultivator and the ghost.

That's why he dared to challenge the white-haired man instead of seeking death without any brains.

"break!"

The phantom of the phoenix bird behind the white-haired man gently raised his wings, and a violent demonic storm immediately formed.

It was a size of hundreds of meters and swept towards the purple lightning in the air.

Boom boom boom...

A violent explosion made some low-level practitioners subconsciously cover their ears on the spiritual boat, feeling their heads buzzing.

The power generated by this level of battle is really shocking.

"Senior Han!"

Yan Ruyu saw that the white-haired man actually broke Han Xin's purple thunder, and her mind flew to Han Xin's side and asked, "How is it, are you injured?"

Han Xin bit his teeth before breathing a sigh of relief, and said calmly: "Fortunately, recently in the middle stage of the God Transformation, his spiritual power is a little disordered!"

"Then let's join forces together!" Yan Ruyu is also a human being after all, so she must be on Han Xin's side.

What's more, Han Xin is the master of the Temple of the Martial Gods, and he is equivalent to the "number one" in the Yanlong Continent. Yan Ruyu still respects him more.

"Okay, let's just kill this demon cultivator first! Sect Master Situ, don't hide it!" Han Xin glanced at Situ Haotian and said in a deep voice.

"Okay, I will cooperate with both of you!" Situ Haotian was a little helpless. Among the three people, he was the weakest and really didn't want to fight with the demon cultivator of the Eight Tribulations.

It would be best if you could kill the other party. If you haven't done it and are missed, you may not have a good life in the future.

The older a person lives, the more he cares about his life.

In the world of cultivation, it is no exception.

He had an old face, controlled the elixir, and began to fill it with elixirs, preparing to attack.

"Hmph, since you are going to be a dynasty, let you see my own methods of heaven!" The white-haired man was not willing to be outdone and directly revealed his true nature.

It turned into a giant phoenix with a body length of over a thousand meters and nine heads.

The whole body is covered with light golden feathers, looking colorful and shining.

There are three particularly slender feathers at the tail, and it seems that each feather contains huge demonic power.

The broad wings were like two warships. With a light wave, a large amount of flames swept towards Han Xin and the other two.

"Aoki God Light!"

Yan Ruyu had an extra piece of green dead tree the size of a palm. She swayed gently and a shocking ray of light burst out.

It is necessary to mention here that when this world was just born, many spiritual treasures of heaven and earth appeared.

Later, for some reason, they were either taken away by masters or destroyed, leaving behind a small number of spiritual treasures, which were collectively called "innate spiritual treasures".

The blood-transforming magic sword in Qin Fei's hand is a master of other continents. He collects genius treasures and refines them by himself. It is generally collectively called "acquired spiritual treasures".

In terms of power, the innate spiritual treasure must be better.

However, the innate spiritual treasure of the entire Yanlong Continent seems to be the one in Yan Ruyu's hand, and it will be released once and will take hundreds of years to continue to be used.

The destructive power generated is also extremely amazing.

Swish...

With a blue light column, it hit the Nine-Headed Luanbird like a laser cannon, and a large number of golden feathers fell off the Nine-Headed Luanbird's chest.

And a huge blood hole appeared, and the blood spurted out like a fountain.

"Qi... You bitch, you dare to hurt me!" The huge eyes of the nine-headed phoenix bird were obviously burning with flames, and they seemed extremely angry.

After a long sound, he opened his mouth and spit out a broken little sword, but the size of a palm contained extremely terrifying power.

"No, it's the Breaking Fairy Sword!"

Yan Ruyu took over the Qingmu Spirit Treasure and his expression became extremely solemn. This Breaking Immortal Sword is almost the same as the Innate Spirit Treasure.

Moreover, it is the level after being damaged. If it is intact, it should be able to achieve the power of the legendary "ancient treasure".

There are almost no ancient treasures in this world, and only the bosses from higher-level planes have the ability to refine "Ancient treasures".

Unexpectedly, this nine-headed phoenix bird actually had a broken "ancient treasure", which made Yan Ruyu deeply afraid.

Han Xin also frowned slightly, but if he admits defeat at this time, he will be too shameless.

Gripping his teeth, he took out a sculpture from his arms, thirty centimeters long and dull, a bit like a mini version of Terracotta Warriors.

Just as he was about to activate this magic weapon that was so powerful that he would compete with the nine-headed phoenix bird, Situ Haotian hurriedly grabbed Han Xin's arm: "Senior Han, endure the calm for a while, take a step back and expand the sky. If you continue to fight like this, it will be of no benefit to anyone!"

After saying that, he looked at the Nine-Headed Luan Bird, clasped his fists and said, "Senior Demon Lord, we know that you are very powerful, but continuing to fight fiercely will only waste everyone's time. Once you miss the opportunity to hunt for treasure, everyone will not be worth the loss. Why don't we all take a step back? The first magic weapon belongs to you, how can everyone follow you with your ability?"

"Hmph, if you want to fight, just hit me. Who has I been afraid of in my life?" said the nine-headed phoenix.

In fact, he had already spent a lot of demonic power just now and had not recovered to his peak state. He was still a little afraid of the magic weapon in Han Xin's hand.

Han Xin also felt that it was not worth it if he retreated just to breathe a sigh of relief. After weighing the pros and cons in his heart, he said, "The first magic weapon is already our limit. If you really want to fight, I will naturally accompany you!"

"Okay, okay, it's not easy for everyone to practice, so don't waste it in these places. Just follow the three rules I just said!" Situ Haotian became a peacemaker again.

Generally speaking, when they reach their level, they are all over the age of passion and impulse. Unless there is really a hatred for killing their father or taking their wife, they will not fight to the death.

The Nine-Headed Luan Bird felt a little weak, and the pussy just now was pretending to be perfect, so he snorted and said, "I will give you a face to me, I won't bother with you."

"Senior Demon Lord is indeed humble and generous. Come on, let's continue to break the ban and search for treasure with peace of mind!"

Situ Haotian is the weakest among this group of people and does not dare to be high-profile at all.
Chapter completed!