Faced with the pressing pressure of the Demon Realm, the Immortal Realm had to retreat again. At this time, Brother Ji didn't care about refining any more magic talismans. Instead of having that time, it was better to think about how to resist the Demon Realm's offensive next.

"The Demon Realm is attacking again!" Immortal Lord Ziwei flew into the main camp's tent and shouted loudly, "The two hundred thousand monks from the front camp have stopped and resisted. Under the Star Temple, Junior Brother Murong, hurry up!"

At this time, Star God was discussing countermeasures with Brother Ji. Unexpectedly, the other party actually continued to attack for six consecutive days without any sign of stopping.

"Murong, let's go to the front camp and have a look! They in the Demon Realm are determined to fight us. It's not a long-term solution for us to give in like this!"

Brother Ji shook his head, nonsense, it is definitely not a long-term solution! Damn two to one exchange, even if the demon world consumes the last person left in our fairy world, they still have more than ten or two hundred thousand!

Besides, who knows how many puppet monks from the other two realms they can get.

The three of them flew straight into the sky and arrived at the front camp three hundred miles away.

Here, it still turned into a sea of ​​fire, with densely packed monks standing in the air, and all the monks fighting were scattered within a thousand miles.

Most of these monks are fighting against each other. They have been in the fairy world for so many years, and they are not idiots. When they encounter those senior monks, they will run away if they can and will never interfere.

Therefore, most of the monks in the fight were of the same level, and there was no situation where low-level monks were fighting against high-level ones.

However, there are more high-level monks in the demon world than in the fairy world. These people are at ease in the battlefield, and there are no restrictions from experts. They kill people as easily as chopping vegetables and melons.

Two late-stage Nine-Xuan Great God cultivators directly blocked seven mid-stage Nine-Xuan Great God cultivators from the immortal world. Their faces were full of dismay, and compared to those puppets, they obviously had their own consciousness.

The demon world now has seven monks who are in the late stage of the Nine Mysterious Great Gods, three more than in the fairy world. In this battle, five late stage monks were dispatched, and three of them were killed by three late stage monks including Saint Xuantian.

After blocking it, the other two seemed to have a much easier time.

"Don't be so presumptuous!" When Star God saw that the two men had already killed three middle-stage Holy Body cultivators in a row, the Star God was furious. He opened his hand and waved, shooting two purple rays of light towards the two men.

Before the sharp light could get closer to the two people, a ball of blood-black smoke appeared in the air. Two of the thick smoke transformed into two arms and gathered together, blowing away the two purple sharp lights.

Destroyed instantly.

Star God narrowed his eyes and turned into a purple light, rushing towards the thick fog. Before leaving, he left a message, "Murong, hold those two people in check, I will help you with my free hands!"

"Easy!" Brother Ji laughed, quickly flew out, and in a blink of an eye he was in front of the only four remaining Holy Body monks who were in the middle stage of the Nine Mysteries.

Brother Ji stretched out his hand to stop them and whispered, "Go to other places, leave this place to me!"

"Junior Brother Murong, please!" Those four people are all veterans of the immortal world. Although Brother Ji has become famous recently and his strength is a bit too strong, they still call Brother Ji their junior brother.

After all, Chicken Brother’s age is there.

"You two, stop looking, you belong to me!"

Brother Ji tilted his head and said, "Hey, we're old acquaintances!"

"Hmph! Even if I was punished by the Demon Ancestor, I would still kill you." That monk was the first person who appeared in the teleportation array when the demon world invaded the space rift.

Brother Ji didn't fight with him at first, he just asked Jibingxianjun to resist.

Now, in just a few years, Chicken Brother's cultivation has already caught up with him. If it were true, his fighting strength would probably be twice that of that person!

"Heiyu, stop him, I'll go somewhere else to have fun!" The skinny old man next to the monk laughed softly, as if he didn't take Brother Chicken to heart.

"Old Crow, you'd better stay. This person...is Murong Qi!" Heiyu snorted coldly.

The monk known as Old Crow was stunned for a moment, then his eyes flashed with blazing anger, and he shouted at Brother Ji, "Boy, are you Murong Qi?!"

"That's me!" Brother Ji nodded and waved his hand, "You two, don't leave, stay and fight with me for a few times before we talk!"

"What a loud tone, hum, today I will avenge my son!" The old crow spat, and the black cloak behind him tugged, and the whole person turned into a strange black cloud, moving at an extremely fast speed

Rushing towards Brother Chicken.

Of course Chicken Brother wouldn't stand and be beaten, turn around and fly away, still thinking in his mind, did I have anything to do with his son's death?!

When the old crow saw Brother Chicken flying away, he waved his hands up and down violently, and bursts of black mist suddenly appeared from his two arms. In just a tenth of a second, his two arms transformed into a pair of huge wings with sparkling feathers.

, each piece shone with a faint cold light.

Brother Ji chuckled, "Transform! Okay, I can do it too!"

As soon as he finished speaking, six strange palms suddenly appeared around Brother Ji's body. He squeezed with two fingers, and the six palms quickly merged and turned into two huge fists.

Brother Ji grinned, stretched out his hands, and the two fists were inserted into his hands like gloves. However, these two fists were as big as the tires of a large truck, and they were actually as big as his

The body is disproportionate.

The old crow snorted coldly, spread his wings, and stretched them to a width of ten meters. He looked up to the sky and screamed, and flew towards Brother Chicken. His two wings turned into large knives and aimed at Brother Chicken's head.

A violent slash.

Chicken Brother's big fists were raised high, and at the moment when he and Old Crow were on each other's bodies, his two fists came down hard and struck together with the pair of wings.

With a sound of "Bang!", Old Crow's whole body suddenly sank and he slid straight for more than ten meters before he stabilized himself.

At this moment, his head was buzzing and his wings were numb with pain. Only then did he realize that Brother Chicken's two fists were definitely not transformed through transformation.

"Damn it, if you dare to fight with my self-created Divine Consciousness Fist Seal, you will be fooled!" Brother Chicken turned around and flew towards the old crow, swinging out his fists again.

This time, the old crow was frightened to death. His consciousness and mind were strongly impacted, and it was difficult to resist for a moment. Dangjie hurriedly sent a message to Heiyu, "Come and save me!"

Unexpectedly, the black feather didn't reply. When the old crow came to his senses, he was knocked away by Chicken Brother again. When he turned around, he suddenly discovered that the black feather was actually hanging a hundred meters away, seemingly still.

There is a tendency to turn around and run away.

Brother Chicken naturally discovered this, and he smiled at Heiyu, "I told you, you two belong to me, and you can't leave without permission!"
Chapter completed!