Journey to the West: Qitian Demon Emperor

Chapter 179
Sorry, the department went to work by itself today, and my hands were cold, so I wrote late, sorry

In the shocked eyes of the other monks, the burning was reduced to ashes within an instant, and even the primordial spirit was completely burned, which was extremely terrifying.
Seeing this, the other three monks constricted their eyes and pupils violently. They were so terrified that they couldn't even call back the Qianqiu Bell that was striking in the air.

Qi Tian looked at the fleeing figures with disdain, feeling extremely remorseful in his heart, grateful for taking back the fire of the sun, and howling in his mouth

"This emperor's Da Luo Jinxian good fortune warrior! The fire of the stinking sun, you return the whole body of this emperor!"

The heads of the monks watching the battle were covered with cold sweat, and they also felt that the dead passer-by was worthless in their hearts. He died in the hands of a lunatic. For Qi Tian's wailing, everyone cast contemptuous glances,
"I don't want it, give it to me, I want it! I want it!"

Although it was howling, but the spiritual sense kept locking on several monks, somersaulting clouds, the figure moved instantly, and appeared beside a female monk, received a shocking stick into the dantian, clenched his fists with both hands, and directly used the Son of Heaven Fist. It will descend, but it can finally leave the whole body behind,

"One punch breaks the world"

"Two punches, mountains and rivers break"

"Three punches, the Son of Heaven personally conquers"

Directly use all your strength to attack, even in the face of fleeing opponents, still don't be careless, Qi Tian doesn't want to capsize in the gutter,

After all, what you are facing is a strong man with a position in the world, the Daluo Jinxian, the golden one is immortal, watching the long river of fate, every move, the law is with you, it is extremely terrifying,
"puff"

Although the female monk tried her best to resist, her arms were directly twisted, her chest was pierced by a powerful force, and blood was spit out uncontrollably from her mouth, even mixed with some fragments of internal organs, her complexion immediately turned pale, and her figure was about to fall far away in the air.
Qi Tian grinned ferociously at the corner of his mouth, and in the horrified eyes of the other party, two thunderbolts flickered in his eyes,
The female cultivator had already turned pale with fright, her eyes were full of prayers and she looked at Qi Tian, ​​but Qi Tian's heart was as strong as iron, how could she pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, the power of thunder shot out from her eyes and shot directly at the woman's primordial spirit,
The Chaos Divine Thunder was extremely terrifying, the primordial spirit was directly shattered and died, and the flesh body fell directly to the ground.

With a move of strength, Qi Tian took the woman's body into the small world, but he didn't know that this action made the group of cultivators watching the battle feel chilly, thinking that Qi Tian had some bad habit,
The disciples of Mount Emei looked at Qi Tian with even more fear, even if Yin Xi encouraged their fighting spirit, it was of no avail.
The one who was lost was the Da Luo Jinxian, not Grandma and Gou, the Da Luo Jinxian who had all-powerful mana and endless supernatural powers. Can the reinforcements really follow his footsteps?

Qi Tian naturally didn't know, what everyone thought, the figure moved again, chasing after the other two fleeing monks,
As Qi Tian's figure got closer and closer, the two fleeing monks already felt the terrifying attack behind them,

A trace of fierceness flashed across the eyes of the male monk, and the mana in his hand instantly swung out. Under the astonished eyes of all the monks, it hit the female monk beside him. How could the female monk think that her companions would sneak up on her, and she ran away crazily. , lost his mind, didn't notice for a while, and was directly knocked out,
Directly to meet, on top of Qi Tian's waving fists, the female cultivator did not cast a body protection spell in the future, and was pierced through the flesh by the fists, and the primordial spirit was smashed into the sea of ​​consciousness by the berserk force,
Qi Tian kept his figure and chased after the male monk again. Just as he was about to attack the male monk, the eight-armed Shura finally stopped his body and caught up.

Qi Tian's expression changed. If he continued to attack the man, he might be directly hit by the huge ax behind him and be seriously injured. In desperation, he stepped on the void with both legs, twisted in the air, and avoided the huge ax behind him.
The eight-armed Shura seemed to have expected that Qi Tian would dodge like this, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he did not recall the giant ax that shot out. His figure turned into a sea of ​​blood, and disappeared into the sky with the male monk.

At an unnamed mountain peak, a long blood-colored river suddenly appeared, turning into an ugly man, holding a man upside down in his hand,
Blood flowed out from the mouth even more, Qi Tian's first blow with all his strength also severely injured the eight-armed Shura, otherwise the eight-armed Shura would not have been able to hit him, and fled directly, even taking back the weapon in time.
"Thank you fellow daoist for saving your life, I don't know how your injury is."

The male monk thanked the eight-armed Shura as soon as he landed, his face was full of gratitude, but his eyes flickered with an unnoticed cold light, "The corpse of the eight-armed Shura should be able to be refined into an acquired middle-grade spiritual treasure."

However, he made the wrong idea when he aimed at the eight-armed Shura. The Shura family is bloodthirsty, so how could they save him for no reason?

Sure enough, before the man could make a move, the eight-armed Shura had already sprung up, and the eight arms directly and firmly controlled the man. On his ugly face, the huge mouth opened and widened, swallowing the man's head in an instant.

The man struggled wildly, but was firmly controlled by the eight arms, but the huge force still caused the mountain peak under his feet to collapse, and the ground sunken.

For a moment, the man was directly swallowed into the mouth, making a piercing chewing sound and a miserable scream.
The eight-armed Shura kept refining the man's soul and flesh and blood essence to restore his injuries. After a long time, the screams disappeared, and the eight-armed Shura let out a comfortable moan.
"Gouchen Shangguan Emperor? You wait for me!"

A roar also came from the mouth, the figure disappeared, and flew towards the sea of ​​blood, the breeze blew past, and the surrounding mountain peaks were directly reduced to fine powder,

But Qi Tian didn't care about the two fleeing. At this time, Mount Emei [Mountain Range] had been completely refined, and his cultivation base had also broken through the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and the monks in the middle stage of Daluo Golden Immortal realm were no longer afraid.
With a ferocious face, twinkling eyes, and endless murderous intent, he flew towards the Emei sect, looked at the trembling disciples of Mount Emei below, and showed a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth,
All the cultivators watching the battle stayed away from Mount Emei one after another. Seeing Qi Tian's peerless power, how could all the cultivators offend Qi Tian for something that was not their own?
"Monkey monster, all things are done by the master, if you want to kill me, kill me!"

Yin Xi's eyes flashed with determination, he flew into the sky, confronted Qi Tian, ​​looked at the disciples on Xiafeng Emei, his eyes showed a trace of tenderness,
But an unsuitable roar completely destroyed the heroic atmosphere,

"That's right, that's right! He did it all, Emperor, kill him and let us go!"

It was Yin Xi's second apprentice who was speaking, acting like a clown at this time,

"You, you...you" Yin Xi pointed at his second disciple with trembling fingers, his expression unbelievable, "Is this the disciple I want to entrust with important tasks?"

He stared blankly at the sky, full of despair, "I, Yin Xi, am ashamed of my master for handing over such a villain!"

The monks watching the battle were also pointing at the man, their eyes full of contempt

(End of this chapter)