As Xu Yisheng's words fell.

The Seven Saints of the Demonic Path looked at Xu Yisheng with a playful look in their eyes.

Little did they know that Li Zhoujun also looked at them like this.

"Humph, since you dare to come here to seek death, then just stay." Xu Yisheng snorted coldly. The next moment, he raised his hands, and a cold moon appeared on one palm, and on the other palm,

A ray of sun appeared, with terrifying power that instantly made everyone present feel numb.

"Is this the power of an eighth-level saint in the physical body?!"

"This energy and blood, this magical power, it's really terrifying!"

All the monks present were amazed.

But at this moment, the faces of the Seven Demon Saints, headed by Huangfu Ren, became slightly more serious.

I have to say that Xu Yisheng is indeed powerful.

"Get up!" At this time, as Huangfu Ren's words fell, after the Seven Demonic Saints occupied seven positions in the clouds, their bodies seemed to have turned into demonic stars that covered the sky and the sun, exuding terrifying energy.

The demonic energy and the demonic mist swallowed up the sky in the next moment. In this demonic mist, there were countless white bones, rushing towards Xu Yisheng.

When the Palace Master of the Star Dormitory, Xu Yisheng saw this, a sneer appeared on his face, and then he directly smashed the sun and moon out of his hand, and the demonic mist that was overwhelming and overwhelming was dispersed by Xu Yisheng.

But soon, the magic mist returned.

But the Seven Saints of the Demonic Path, who were originally standing in the sky, disappeared.

Obviously, the Seven Saints of the Demonic Path also disappeared into the demonic mist at this moment.

Xu Yisheng wanted to use his soul power to check the situation.

But he was surprised to find that the magic mist actually isolated the power of his soul!

Suddenly, Xu Yisheng seemed to notice something at this moment and slapped his palm fiercely on the back.

However, it only turned a pile of bones rushing towards him into ashes.

Then, there was movement again to his left.

Xu Yisheng punched out again, but just like before, what he destroyed was a pile of bones.

Xu Yisheng felt something bad at this time.

At this time, he was completely like a blind man.

This kind of blindness is not really blind, because he can even see the people in the spectator seats in the magic mist, but he can never find where the Seven Saints of the Demonic Way are!

"Xiao Yi." At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from behind Xu Yisheng.

That was the voice of his mother who was kidnapped by a group of horse bandits in order to save him before he started practicing.

But when he turned around sharply, he found nothing.

Bang!

At this moment, Xu Yisheng suffered a heavy blow from behind.

Xu Yisheng was worthy of being an eighth-level saint. He just groaned, raised his fist, and slammed it in the direction of his attacker.

However, it came up empty.

"This is the Devil's Seven Stars Formation of the Seven Saints of the Demonic Way. It is said that in this formation, the Seven Saints of the Demonic Way turn into ghosts, making it difficult for people to find their location. Moreover, this formation will also create illusions and confuse the minds of those being targeted. Unexpectedly

This formation is so powerful that not even Palace Master Xu can do anything about it!"

"At this time, Palace Master Xu has no strength at all, but he always hits the cotton with his fists. Unless this formation can be broken, otherwise, even Palace Master Xu, an eighth-grade physical saint, will be consumed to death.

Here!"

All the monks present said with solemn expressions.

And at the same time.

Xu Yisheng has been attacked countless times by the Seven Demonic Saints hidden in the demonic mist.

If it weren't for his physical strength, other eighth-level saints would have fallen.

"If we continue like this, we will all be bloodbathed by the Seven Saints of Demonic Dao!" Under the dark sky, Bai Sheng looked at Li Zhoujun next to him and said with a solemn expression.

However, Li Zhoujun looked calm.

He knew it was time for him to take action.

But when Bai Sheng saw Li Zhoujun's calm look, he suddenly felt helpless. This guy really didn't panic even when he was about to die!

But then, Bai Sheng saw Li Zhoujun take action.

I saw Li Zhoujun sitting in the audience seat. After opening the Seven Saints of the Demonic Path, he waved his hand and used the imperial method to trap the dragon.

The next moment, a huge chessboard shadow descended, directly surrounding all the places shrouded in magic fog.

The terrifying movement of Li Zhoujun's hand made Bai Sheng's eyes widen. He looked at Li Zhoujun in disbelief and said: "Eighth-grade...Eighth-grade saint?!"

At the end of the day, am I the clown?

"Who did this? This chessboard smells so scary!"

"It seems to be the Qing Emperor!"

"Isn't he a seventh-grade saint?"

"You are stupid, who would expose his true state without any trouble?"

At this time, everyone in the audience looked at Li Zhoujun who was sitting there, and excitedly discussed that it was very possible that they could be saved!

And at the same time.

Xu Yisheng looked at Li Zhoujun.

Li Zhoujun nodded slightly towards him.

The expressions of the Seven Demon Saints also changed suddenly at this moment.

"I didn't expect that there are masters hidden in this Xingxiu Palace. I can't bear it!" Liao Laoliu said in surprise.

"There seems to be huge pressure on this chessboard, slowing us down!" Feng Youling said.

"Quickly decide, after taking down Xu Yisheng, and then take down the eighth-grade saint who attacked, Xingyuan will be obtained. The power of Xingyuan is unparalleled, enough for the seven of us to share!" Huangfu Ren gave an order.

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But how could Li Zhoujun, who had already taken action, achieve what they wanted?

And when this chessboard appeared, Li Zhoujun also saw that these guys like to hide in the magic mist, so fine, just surround you so that you can't run away, just close the door and beat the dog!

Immediately afterwards, Li Zhoujun continued to take action.

I saw his thoughts move.

Suddenly, billions of chess pieces like bright stars appeared in the sky, illuminating the Seven Saints of the Demonic Path surrounding Xu Yisheng, and the billowing demonic mist was also dispersed at this moment.

When the Seven Saints of the Demonic Way saw this, they were immediately shocked.

But Li Zhoujun didn't want to talk nonsense with them. He directly controlled seven of these chess pieces, fell from the air, avoided everyone present, and smashed towards the Seven Saints of the Demonic Way.

The Seven Saints of the Demonic Way rose up to resist, although they tried their best to block the seven chess pieces.

But then, Li Zhoujun controlled seven more chess pieces to fall and hit the Seven Saints of the Demonic Way.

When the Seven Saints of the Demonic Path saw this and looked at the billions of chess pieces floating above their heads, they all felt chilled in their hearts.

The force of each chess piece smashed down was almost equal to their strength.

If the chess pieces only maintain the strength of the first round and continue with this momentum, they will probably be smashed to death by these chess pieces!

Not to mention, there was Xu Yisheng watching them eagerly next to them!

But as the chess pieces fell in the second round.

The Seven Saints of the Demonic Way clearly felt that the power of these chess pieces, after they spent their mana and took over the first round of chess pieces, actually lost the strength of the first round and was still equivalent to their strength.
Chapter completed!