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As the feather fan was completely integrated into the body, the feather wings behind the old monster were also fully revealed, and their wings slowly spread out, each about two feet long. The wings were flapping gently, and the wind roared, and a large area of ​​rocks flew, and the space was shaking a little, which shocked several demon cultivators around the old monster retreated one after another. You must know that only the cultivators of the Hedao stage can shake the space in this world, and every move contains the oppression of space. Now, the old monster with the wings transformed by the feather fan can make the space tremble with just a slight movement. It can be said that it is infinitely close to the power of the Hedao stage.

Li Zhiyi looked at the wings behind the old monster Diao, and tightly held the sword in his hand, with a solemn expression.

Old Monster Diao felt the wings behind him, nodded with satisfaction, and then flipped his hand to take out a claw-shaped weapon, which was the artifact of Old Monster Diao, and then looked up at Li Zhiyi and smiled.

Li Zhiyi looked at Old Monster Diao and was secretly alert. He felt a flash in front of him. The claws in Old Monster Diao had attacked in front of him. Li Zhiyi raised the sword and said in his heart: It was so fast. As soon as the sword was lifted, he realized that the shadow of the claws had been lost in front of him. He was shocked and thought that it was not good. The sword in his hand quickly slashed behind him.

Bang!

Li Zhiyi's sword was barely slashed on his claws, and his body was so shocked that it retreated more than ten meters.

The old monster flapped his wings and smiled and said, "Look, you can block it a few times." After that, his body shook and disappeared again.

In the Northern Wasteland, Dijing took Ren Fang and flew north quickly.

"Master, we have already arrived in the northern part of the Northern Wasteland. It won't take long to arrive at the place where the Beiming Taoist temple appeared." Ren Fang looked at the more desolate and wilderness environment in the wasteland below and said.

"Well, then we should speed up. Many people should have arrived, especially the closest demon cultivator." Di Jing nodded.

"Oh? There is a fluctuation of vitality in front of you. Who should be fighting? Master, should we stop and take a look?" Ren Fang looked at the violent fluctuation of vitality in front of you.

Dijing shook his head and said, "If you don't mess with us, don't worry about him."

When he flew near, Dijing had already seen that it was a human cultivator and a demon cultivator fighting, and there were several demon cultivators standing beside him. The demon cultivator in the battle held a claw-shaped magic weapon in his hand, and there was a pair of wings behind him. The wings flapped slightly, and the demon cultivator appeared in another place at a very fast speed. The human cultivator was already covered in blood and suffered heavy injuries.

It was Li Zhiyi and the old monster who were fighting.

The old monster Diao stopped in the fight, turned his head to look at Dijing and Ren Fang, and his heart moved and said to the demon cultivators standing beside him. The demon cultivators immediately flew up and blocked Dijing's way.

"You are the Imperial Cultivator, right? Stop and wait for a while. Senior Diao dealt with that person and asked you something after he asked him." One of the demon cultivators said.

"Master, leave it to me." Ren Fang took a step forward and said to Dijing.

Dijing nodded, ignored it, and looked at the two people fighting below.

After the monster turns into a human form, it will not be able to use its wings unless it turns back into the demon body. Di Jing looked carefully at the wings behind the old monster Diao, and after a brief analysis, he realized that it was a special application of a magic weapon.

The old monster Diao sent someone to stop him, and was afraid that he would recognize that he was the Dijing who held the magic weapon in his hand. He wanted to seize the treasure and thought he could deal with him with his wings. Dijing shook his head slightly. Since he wanted to deal with him, don't blame me for being rude, and just save this person's life.

During the fight, Li Zhiyi gradually became a little desperate. He thought that he could kill the old monster Diao who was at the peak of Void Refining with his cultivation and swordsmanship. Even if there were a few demon cultivators who had just entered the Void Refining Stage next to him, he could escape without hesitation. Unexpectedly, the old monster Diao became so terrifying after having those wings. Although he knew that the other party could not last long, he probably would have been able to hold on for a shorter time.

Li Zhiyi was confused in his heart. The old monster seized the opportunity, stroking his claws and slashing at Li Zhiyi's chest. Seeing that the death-seeking claws that were about to break his chest, Li Zhiyi's heart was completely depressed: Disciple, I am incompetent, I can't avenge you, I am here to accompany you.

Li Zhiyi, in despair, was about to close his eyes and wait for death. Suddenly, a figure was blocking his body. The figure stretched out one hand and grabbed the claws that hit his chest. The death-seeking claw was tightly grasped by the hand and could no longer move at all. Li Zhiyi looked at it and recognized that it was the mysterious man named Dijing. When he came, he had hit the treasure in his hand. Unexpectedly, he was saved by this person's life. Destiny, Li Zhiyi sighed slightly in his heart.

Old Monster Diao was about to kill Li Zhiyi, but unexpectedly a figure appeared in front of him and grabbed his weapon. He looked closely and found that it was Dijing whom he had stopped. He was shocked and cursed the wastes inwardly, and was about to pull his claws back. However, he found that no matter how hard he used, his weapon claws did not move at all in Dijing's hand. When his heart moved, he was about to enter the Dantian, but Dijing in front of him said lightly: "It's too late."

The natal weapon is connected to your own mind and mind. As long as it is not too far away, the mind can be taken back with one move.

Di Jing grabbed the claws of Diao Lao Monster's weapon in his hand. Looking at the expression of Diao Lao Monster, he didn't know what he wanted to do. With a force on his hand, the claws of the weapon were immediately cut off. With a slap of his palms, they became shattered.

The natal weapon was destroyed, and the old monster's heart was shocked, and blood squirted wildly. The wings behind it gradually disappeared, and a squirt appeared in the old monster's hand.

At this time, Ren Fang flashed and fell to Dijing and said lightly: "Master, it has been resolved."

Dijing nodded and said, "Kill this too."

When the old monster Diao heard this, he was so scared that he shouted: "No, you can't kill me. I am the subordinate of King Peng. If you kill me, King Peng will not let you go."

"I cannot stand being threatened the most." Di Jing shook his head slightly and slapped it out with a palm. The old monster Diao was suddenly exasperated.

He turned his head and said to Ren Fang: "Let's go."

Li Zhiyi, who was standing beside him, saw that Dijing was about to leave, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Dijing, please stay."

Dijing looked back at him and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

Li Zhiyi walked up and said, "I am here with Li Zhiyi, thank you Mr. Dijing for helping you."

Di Jing shook his head and said, "You don't have to be polite. This monster got me off. I would have killed him without you."

Li Zhiyi said: "No matter what, Mr. Dijing saved his life. Thank you very much. Is Mr. Dijing going here for the Beiming Temple?"

Dijing nodded: "Not bad."

Li Zhiyi pondered for a moment and said, "I was buried in the mouth of the monster. I wanted to kill these demon cultivators to be buried with my disciples, but I didn't want to have poor cultivation and almost died here. Mr. Dijing not only saved his life, but also killed these demon cultivators, so that my disciple would not be lonely. I am grateful." As he said, Li Zhiyi turned his hand and took out a bead and continued, "This bead was obtained by me accidentally when I appeared in the Beiming Taoist temple last time. I didn't find any effect. I wanted to go in again to try my luck, but I didn't expect that such a thing happened. I was not in the mood to go again. This bead was sent to Mr. Dijing, hoping to help Mr. Dijing's trip, which can be regarded as a thank you for your life-saving grace. Please do not refuse."

After Li Zhiyi finished speaking, he handed the bead to Dijing. Dijing reached out to take it, swept his spiritual sense and felt that the bead was very extraordinary, so he put it away.

He nodded to Li Zhiyi and said, "I will accept it in this way. I will rush to Beiming Taoist Temple and say goodbye."

After parting with Li Zhiyi, Dijing and Ren Fang continued to head north.
Chapter completed!