"You...you guys!"

Xuan Yi's face suddenly changed, and he immediately made a hand gesture, and a green robe was put on his body. He made a hand gesture, and a small flag appeared above his head.

The flag emitted a dazzling golden light, and the rays of light shone down, protecting Xuan Yi.

Xuan Yi was besieged by three masters, and now his treasured robe was taken away, so he didn't dare to be careless.

He stretched out his hand and a blood-red flying knife appeared on his palm. The flying knife was full of blood, and the blood-colored flames it emitted were almost condensed into substance.

"Be careful, the blade contains dragon crystal stone."

Huang Xuan'er warned.

"Blood-transforming divine sword, all of you die!"

Xuan Yi's face was distorted, and he urged the blood-transforming divine sword in front of him. The divine sword trembled slightly, and turned into hundreds of blood-red sword auras that flew out, covering the sky and the earth, with an extremely shocking momentum.

King Chi gritted his teeth and used all his strength to activate the Great Demon Umbrella. Countless phantoms of demons stood on the umbrella. There was a bell under the umbrella. At this moment, the bell sounded, and these phantoms transformed by demonic energy rushed forward, trying to block the might of the divine sword.

But even the blood shadow of the divine sword could not be blocked by these phantoms of demons.

In the blood-colored sword shadow, the demons were reduced to ashes, and even the Great Demon Umbrella could not withstand the attack of the sword. The umbrella was damaged, and the protective barrier around King Chi dissipated. He was swept by the sword energy, and his skin began to ulcerate in an instant.

"True magic body!"

King Chi roared, and the demon energy rolled around him. Behind him, a huge demon image appeared. The demon image was ten feet long, and a pair of curved horns emitted a yellow halo, like a huge minotaur.

His body was hidden in the demon image, and the demon energy around him surged, turning into a thick barrier, barely blocking the attack of the divine sword.

Huang Xuan'er raised his hand and clapped forward, and the fire behind him shone.

Countless solar essences condensed into substance, turning into golden flying swords to block the sword attack.

There were thousands of swords, but there was a real body contained in them, rushing straight towards Fang Yu.

There was a flash of lightning in Fang Yu's eyes, and he sensed the real body of the sword. He immediately took out the Red Cherry Demon Sword and blocked it in front of him.

Clang!

A sound of golden swords clashing rang out, and a sharp explosion sounded. Cracks appeared on the demon sword. The next moment, the demon sword that had accompanied Fang Yu for a long time exploded instantly.

After blocking this attack for the master, the real body shattered, and there seemed to be a wail.

Fang Yu's face was extremely gloomy. The demon sword had been enlightened and opened its spiritual wisdom. The moment when the body shattered, it should be very painful.

The falling treasure money can only be used once a day.

King Chi's body was extremely powerful. At this moment, he was hit by the sword energy, and his body was also rotting. Now he was hiding in the Dharma body, using magic skills to stabilize his injuries.

Fang Yu put on the Wuxiang mask, roared, and turned into the third zombie form, the monster state.

Silver scales appeared on his body, and the Wuxiang mask was put on, which increased his strength.

Fang Yu obtained the fragment of the Immortal List, and Xuanyi would naturally not let him go easily.

The first attack was blocked by the Red Cherry Demon Sword, and the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword was bounced out.

The second attack, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword was full of blood light, carrying heavy blood waves, and it chopped again.

"Destroy my Red Cherry Demon Sword, then I will take you!"

Fang Yu shouted coldly in his nose, raised his hand and slammed it.

"No!"

Huang Xuan'er reminded.

This palm defeated the blood flames around the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, and the hand grasped the blade, and the violent sword energy slammed into Fang Yu's body, trying to crush him to pieces.

But Fang Yu now has divine bones and divine blood, and is in a monster state, so how could he be afraid?

The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword struggled violently in his palm, jumping, cutting his palm, and scratching his flesh, but no blood dripped.

Fang Yu snorted lightly, and gray mist lingered in his palm, and the Burial God Divine Power was activated.

"Suppress!"

The gray mist wrapped around the blade and gradually turned into a seal. The divine sword stopped struggling, disconnected from Xuan Yi, and was thrown into the space of the Xumi Ring by Fang Yu.

"How is it possible? How can someone take the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword with bare hands? Am I dazzled? No, I have disconnected from this treasure."

Xuan Yi's face was extremely gloomy.

This sword is very restraining to the Pangu clan, even the zombies' blood essence has been sucked away, but the other party can resist it.

"Burial God Divine, he really understood this terrible skill from the Burial God Coffin."

The Lord Xuan Yi took a deep breath and tried to stay calm.

King Chi had been injured by the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, and now he had to suppress the sword energy and could not fight anymore.

Now only Hanba and his son were left, but Fang Yu was very strong, and Hanba was also very powerful.

"God's Dharma Body!"

Xuan Yi summoned his Dharma Body, and thousands of golden lights emerged behind him, and a huge Dharma Body of the God appeared.

The Dharma Body raised its foot and stepped in front of the two of them, stepping hard.

The golden light under his feet shone, and the air seemed to be compressed.

"Yu'er, I'll deal with this Dharma Body, and you go kill him."

Hanba growled,The flames surged all over his body, and he began to transform into a monster, the third stage of zombie.

His hair turned into flames, and a pair of huge flaming wings appeared behind him. He used Pangu's magical power, and his body grew wildly, as tall as the body of the god.

Fang Yu raised his foot and stepped in front of Xuan Yi in an instant.

Xuan Yi said, "Why are you doing this? If you want to settle in the God's Court, we can manage it together. Why bother fighting?"

Fang Yu looked at the God Lord in front of him expressionlessly and said, "The overall situation has been decided, and there is no point in saying more."

"Is it really like this? I have practiced the True Dragon Sutra, and my body is not weaker than that of the Pangu people."

Xuan Yi roared, with dragon energy wrapped around him, and his body covered with golden dragon scales, and he slapped Fang Yu with a palm: "True Dragon Palm!"

The shadow of a real dragon appeared on his palm, the dragon roar shook the sky, and there was a faint lightning floating.

"Big Sun True Fist!"

Fang Yu was not willing to be outdone, and punched on the palm.

Boom!

A violent wave of air erupted from his palms, and the air exploded around, which was extremely gorgeous and contained murderous intent.

At this time, the people fighting below looked up at the sky to watch the battle.

Xuan Yi retreated several steps, but Fang Yu did not move at all.

"How is it possible? My True Dragon Sutra has been cultivated to perfection, and it is comparable to the Corpse Ancestor of Pangu Holy Land. Your strength exceeds that of the Corpse Ancestor?"

Xuan Yi closed his palms, pointed at the void, and the West Emperor Bell fell down.

Fang Yu's most powerful magic weapon, the Burial God Coffin, collected the Witch God Stele, and was suppressing and refining it.

"Merit Dharma Body!"

Fang Yu displayed his Dharma Body.

The golden Merit Dharma Body held the Sword Cultivation Gourd in his left hand, which contained the Immortal Slaying Flying Sword, and held the Fantian Seal in his right hand.

With his right hand raised, the Fantian Seal flew out and hit the West Emperor Bell.

The West Emperor Bell was knocked crooked and fell down again, but the Fantian Seal kept hitting the West Emperor Bell.

"Please turn around, baby!"

The Merit Dharma Body spoke expressionlessly.

A strong sword energy rose from the mouth of the gourd, and the next moment, a jade flying sword was above Xuan Yi's head.

Xuan Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and pinched the magic formula in his hand.

Just as the flying sword turned above his head, a real dragon appeared at Xuan Yi's neck.

The sword energy slashed at the real dragon, and the dragon's body collapsed. Xuan Yi raised his hand and struck out with a palm.

The Immortal Slaying Flying Sword was knocked away, the dragon energy was entangled, the flying sword's spirituality was damaged, and it made a wail and flew back into the gourd.

Fang Yu raised his foot and stepped in front of Xuan Yi again, punching out with both fists, and engaging in close combat with the opponent.

For Fang Yu, his fists and feet are the best magic weapons.

After fighting for dozens of moves, Fang Yu knocked Xuan Yi away with one punch. Seeing the divine blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, he smiled and said, "You can't beat me. The True Dragon Sutra you practiced is indeed very powerful, but it consumes a lot of physical strength."

Xuan Yi's hair crown was knocked off, his black hair was draped over his shoulders, and he was panting.