Infinite true path

"Ah!" At the moment when Xue Buping's spirit body was completely submerged into the demon body, the demon body suddenly let out an extremely shrill roar.

Then, Huan Yin saw an expression of extremely painful struggle on the demon body's face. His body, which was as immovable as a mountain, began to tremble violently, and he staggered back.

"Villain, you...you plot..." The struggle quickly changed from his expression to movements all over his body, and then an extremely powerful and terrifying ruthlessness burst out from the demon body. He stared at Huan Yin, but it was difficult to keep the words intact.

Obviously, Xue Buping has always been the true owner of the demon body. Now, he finally successfully entered the demonic body. Even though the spiritual intelligence born out of thin air has controlled the demonic body for too long, once the old master enters, it is enough to completely mess up the spiritual intelligence and subject it to unimaginable threats.

During the struggle, the demonic body retreated for nearly thirty steps before finally standing still like a maniac. Although his eyes were full of struggle, they were still staring at Huan Yin with a fierce look.

"Insidious villain, I'm going to kill you!" Finally, after the demonic body finally regained its footing, the cruelty in its body reached its peak. At this moment, Huan Yin, who sent Xue Buping's spirit body into the demon body, was naturally regarded by the demon body as a target that must be eliminated.

Huan Yin saw that the right hand of the demonic body suddenly formed into a palm. With a fierce grip, red, yellow, and blue air currents came out of nowhere and converged towards his palm.

In just the blink of an eye, the gathering was completed, and the right palm of the demonic body already held a terrifying red, yellow, and blue cyclone. He suddenly clenched his palms to pinch the cyclone, and then with the muscles of his right arm bulging, he punched Huan Yin.

A terrifying force so powerful that Huan Yin felt suffocated suddenly burst out from the demon body's fist. This power is at least twice as strong as the tiger-shaped fist just now. I am afraid it is another powerful magical power of Xue Buping, or even a trump card!

Huan Yin's pupils shrank suddenly and he was about to try to resist. However, halfway through the fist of the demonic body, it was inexplicably twisted and sent downwards, straight to the Demonic Island.

Huan Yin immediately realized that Xue Buping had forcibly reversed the power of the demon body, which meant that he had begun to compete with the spirit for control of the demon body.

The terrifying punch, carrying extremely powerful force, crashed towards the corner of Luanmo Island. At this moment, there were probably no less than two hundred monks from the Eleventh Hall sitting cross-legged on the mountain in that corner of Luanmo Island, motionless.

These monks from the Eleventh Hall did not directly participate in the battle. The meaning of their existence is to contribute their strength to the other strong men through formations, and even to the cultivation of heaven and earth.

The moment the demon body's punch approached Luanmo Island, the force that was so powerful that the monks of the Eleventh Hall could not resist it immediately woke them up. However, compared to the demon body, their cultivation is not worth mentioning at all. Therefore, even if they saw the terrifying punch coming at this moment, it was too late to avoid it.

Soon, the powerful punch of the demonic body replaced the sky in their eyes and became everything. Then, there was a loud "bang" explosion on the corner of Luanmo Island, followed by countless flying boulders and smoke and dust that was enough to cover all eyes.

Huan Yin looked at the punch below that had hit Luanmo Island, and was secretly frightened. Although the smoke and dust obscured his vision, when he examined it with his spiritual consciousness, he found that there was not even a trace of life left after the smoke and dust, and even the mosquitoes were wiped out.

Moreover, the corner of Luanmo Island was completely destroyed and will no longer exist. As for the peaks on that corner, they have collapsed long ago and most of them have sunk into the sea.

"Madman, you...what have you done!" The demon body watched helplessly as his punch killed one of his own, hundreds of them, and he became even more furious.

But this time, although he cursed loudly, his momentum began to decline, and he felt like he could no longer exert his strength no matter how hard he was.

Huan Yin watched coldly as the demonic body in front of him kept struggling and roaring. Until the end, he finally struggled and swayed to a distance of nearly five thousand feet away from Huan Yin. Not only was he out of the battle circle where Huan Yin was, he even He also broke away from all battle circles. Then, the last trace of struggle on his face disappeared, and he sat down in mid-air with a "pop", closed his eyes, and stopped moving.

Huan Yin knew that Xue Buping's spirit finally began to really work. At this time, Xue Buping was already on par with the spiritual intelligence born out of thin air, so now none of them could control the demon body, and the demon body could not move.

However, under the calm appearance of the demon body, there is actually an extremely fierce struggle hidden. No outsider can get involved in this struggle, it belongs only to Xue Buping and Lingzhi.

This is a silent battle with countless hidden dangers, and it is no easier than a real fight. This is a battle between minds, and the final winner will truly gain control of the demonic body.

"Ancestor, I'm waiting for you to come back, the real you!" Taking another deep look at the demonic body in the distance, Huan Yin murmured in a voice that only he could hear.

Then, Huan Yin turned his face and looked at Luanmo Island below.

At this moment, the battle on Luanmo Island is going on with great enthusiasm. The two sides in the battle have been at each other's throats, and the number of casualties has reached a new high. Especially since the punch of the demonic body just killed hundreds of monks in the Eleventh Hall, so at this moment, there was red blood everywhere on Luanmo Island.

"This is an excellent opportunity." Huan Yin thought, and then he clenched his fist.

Yes, this is an excellent opportunity for Huan Yin now and for the entire Huan Yin side. Because of Xue Buping's decision, Huan Yin, the strongest man, was freed up and was no longer restrained by anyone. And he alone is enough to turn the entire battle towards his side in an instant, and it is really not difficult to destroy the Eleventh Hall.

Moreover, Huan Yin never regarded the current battle as the final battle from beginning to end. If the enemy he expected really comes, if he can deal with the monks below before they arrive, the pressure on Huan Yin's side will be reduced a lot.

Therefore, Huan Yu now decisively targeted Luanmo Island. He believed that with his own strength, he could easily wipe out the group of cultivators on Chaos Demon Island. The most important thing is that the foundation of the mysterious formation of the Eleventh Hall must be on Luanmo Island. As long as Huan Yin destroys Luanmo Island and the formation disappears, the four earth cultivators in the sky will not be able to make any big waves.

A cold light suddenly erupted in his eyes, and before Huan Yin could move, he locked onto another corner of Luanmo Island. There, more than a hundred monks from the Eleventh Hall were sitting cross-legged, contributing to the formation and others.

While thinking, Huan Yin decided not to rush in and kill, but to kill all these enemies like targets in the air first. The method he wanted to use was somewhat similar to the punch the demon body had just delivered, and the group of cultivators below could not resist it at all.

Raising the five-foot long sword in his hand, Huan Yin's face became grim. The destructive power in the sky suddenly gathered, and a bolt of thunder actually hit the tip of his sword the moment it slid.

Then, Huan Yin's sword light was seen to bring lightning and blast towards the group of monks below.

Although Huan Yin's sword did not use powerful Taoism, it borrowed the mighty power of heaven and earth combined with the power of the sword. Its power cannot be underestimated.

The thick sword light was extremely fast, rushing towards the group of cultivators below. If the cultivators below felt something, they all woke up in shock, looking at the sword light in the sky that was like the power of heaven, with faces completely drained of color.

However, just when Huan Yin thought that everything was almost over, and when all the monks below fell into despair, in the middle of their gazes that were focused on each other, a huge weapon that was as tall as three people and as thick as two people's arms suddenly appeared out of thin air. Here comes the cyan brush.

There was a row of huge words written on the brush, but no one could understand the words. Under the pen barrel, there is an extremely neatly sorted pen tip, with only a little bit of black at the tip.

The judge's pen appears, life and death are coming!

The moment the giant brush appeared, Huan Yin suddenly had this sentence pop up in his mind. Then, he looked at it repeatedly and finally determined that the brush that suddenly appeared was the judge's pen that did not appear when he was going through life and death!