Immortal and Demon Cultivation

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The strong men in the heaven on the deck felt very strange.

They didn't understand why Xianyao, Guo Bier and other strong men in the human world would show up to stop them from landing on the island.

Now the Youquan Pagoda has not appeared, and they haven't even reached the Sand Island.

They really couldn't figure out the purpose of Xianyao and others.

Could it be that Xianyao and others were not interested in the Youquan Pagoda?

They couldn't figure it out, so they could only link Xianyao and others' appearance to the evil god.

They didn't think that Xianyao and others were entrusted by Si La Si La.

It was more likely that the evil god arranged all this.

It's hard to say what the advantages and disadvantages of both sides are now. There are only five Xumi strong men in the human world, and eight Xumi strong men in the two worlds of heaven and hell.

However, it is obvious that the thirteen demon lords of the Forget Love Sea are in the same group with Xianyao and others.

They have not fought with water monsters with Xumi combat power, lack combat experience, and cannot determine how powerful these water monsters are when they can't leave the sea.

However, the dark crow can fly and can stop a powerful Sumeru from the heavenly realm.

In addition to the inestimable combat power of the thirteen demon lords, there is another person whose combat power cannot be estimated.

That is Xianyao.

How many people can this old woman stop?

Three? Or five?

Not only the cultivators from the heavenly realm are unsure, but Xianyao and others are also unsure.

Silasila gave them the task of not letting these powerful people from the heavenly and dark realms get close to the sand island.

And said that three powerful Sumeru would come to support.

Fight or not fight.

If they start fighting, to what extent.

Silasila did not elaborate.

As for the three powerful Sumeru, they have not shown up yet.

Xianyao is also unsure about the combat power of the water demon lord.

She dare not start fighting rashly.

She is not afraid, the key is Guo Bier and Shen Congjun.

Shen Congjun has just entered the Sumeru realm for a few years, and his combat power ranks relatively low among the powerful Sumeru from the three realms.

Guo Bier's Xumi cultivation was not the result of her own hard work, but the inheritance of her master's power, so her combat power is the lowest.

If these two people join forces, they may only be able to tie with the Hunyuan Patriarch.

The colorless old monk mainly practices Buddhist skills, and his defense is very strong, which can resist a strong man in the heaven.

The combat power of the Beiming Venerable is higher than that of Guo Bier and Shen Congjun, and he has reached the middle stage of Xumi.

In addition, the Beiming Venerable has a real magic weapon of the heavenly grade, which can only entangle two opponents at most.

The dark crow can entangle one person.

As for the twelve demon lords in the water, they should not be of much help in air combat.

Xianyao calculated the situation of both sides in his mind, and he had to face four people.

If it was a one-on-one fight, Xianyao was not afraid.

If he faced four great Xumi at the same time, Xianyao really did not dare to guarantee that he could gain the upper hand.

Moreover, Xianyao could not guarantee that there were no masters from the two worlds of heaven and hell in secret.

The key point now is still the three Xumi strongmen mentioned by Silasila.

Seeing Guo Bier shouting happily in front, Xianyao said to the people below lightly: "This is the Sea of ​​Forgetfulness in the human world, and the Wood God's treasure is also left to the people in the human world. You retreat quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under my sword."

Everyone heard guilty conscience and timidity from Xianyao's mouth.

They must know in their hearts that Xianyao does not seem to dare to start a full-scale war with them.

The old monster Blood Demon jumped out and said contemptuously: "Xianyao, you ask us to retreat, so we retreat? Do you really think you are the strongest in the three realms?

I, Blood Demon, came for the Wood God's treasure. If you want me to retreat, you must kill me."

Xianyao narrowed his eyes and said: "Blood Demon, you want to die, I will fulfill your wish."

The Blood Demon laughed wildly: "Hahaha... What a big tone! I want to see if your ability is greater than that naughty boy Yun Xiaoxie!"

As soon as the voice fell, the body of the old monster Blood Demon had disappeared from the deck.

The dark space suddenly turned into a deep red blood color.

The disgusting bloody smell spread rapidly under the blowing of the strong wind.

Xian Yao signaled Guo Bier and others to step back.

He looked at the bloody world around him with a calm expression.

The strong men in the heaven on the deck did not want to help either, and all looked like they were watching the show from the sidelines.

The strong wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the pressure was getting heavier and heavier.

As the second best player in the Shura Sea of ​​the Underworld, the Blood Demon was second only to Ksitigarbha in terms of cultivation and combat power.

The skills he practiced combined the ghost arts of the underworld and the spells of the dead, and they were gloomy, terrifying, and strange when they were performed.

In a blink of an eye, the huge pressure condensed by the old monster Blood Demon actually crushed the big ship into powder.

The seven people on the deck flew into the air and were not hurt. The seven of them flew back hundreds of feet in tacit understanding, leaving enough space for Xian Yao and the Blood Demon to fight.

The whirlpool on the entire sea surface seemed to be slowly shrinking under the pressure.

The sea water seemed to have turned blood red.

Hundreds of feet behind Xianyao, the Beiming Venerable had a solemn expression and said, "The old blood demon is indeed worthy of his reputation. Senior Xianyao will be fine, right?"

Guo Bier looked relaxed and comfortable.

She said, "I have never seen her lose. Don't worry."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xianyao made a move.

This time, she wanted to subdue those powerful people in the heavens with thunderous means, and she would not hold back.

The bamboo pole in her hand shook and pulled out a slender fairy sword.

The fairy sword was dim and without any spiritual power fluctuations. It seemed to be an ordinary iron sword.

The space fluctuated, and in the whistling wind and the sound of ghosts crying, the space around Xianyao began to vibrate continuously, like water waves.

"Such a strong domain power, no wonder you dare to challenge Xianyao..."

The Hunyuan Patriarch said slowly.

Many people also changed their faces.

The Blood Demon Old Monster has been hiding in the Shura Sea of ​​the Underworld for many years. He has not fought with anyone for many years. Everyone is relatively unfamiliar with his cultivation and combat power.

At this moment, the Blood Demon Patriarch only activated the domain power, which caused the space to distort, making them all secretly shocked.

But this did not include Xianyao.

Xianyao's old and withered cheeks, under the suppression of the Blood Demon Patriarch's domain power, also began to distort irregularly, looking very scary and ugly.

But Xianyao's eyes were full of disdain and arrogance.

After the Blood Demon Patriarch disappeared, he did not show up, hiding in the dark to activate the law with a secret method.

This secret method was very strange. Xianyao could not identify the specific details of the blood demon. She could only wait for the blood demon to launch the first attack.

Through the strength of the domain laid by the opponent, Xianyao had a general understanding of the blood demon's cultivation and combat power.

Three swords.

She felt that she could defeat the opponent with three swords.

"Hahaha! Xianyao! That's all. Today, I will use your blood to sacrifice my blood flag!"

The voice of the blood demon suddenly sounded, and the tone was extremely arrogant.

The next moment, countless blood-colored flags appeared in a radius of more than 100 feet around Xianyao, and the number was as many as thousands. These blood flags obviously formed a magic circle, trapping Xianyao firmly in it.