Twelve large colored swords were divided into two groups and struck at Old Crow and Heiyu one after another.

Facing the six big swords, Black Feather and Old Crow did not panic, they quickly made a move to resist.

The old crow's sky-ripping claws were worthy of being the spiritual treasure of chaos. The six colored swords were torn to pieces by his claws just before they could get close to him. And Black Feather's chains quickly separated one end and tore the six colored swords into pieces.

The swords were all wrapped around each other, shrinking slightly, with mottled colored light shining through, and the colored swords scattered like glass fragments.

"It's interesting!" Brother Ji chuckled and formed a few hand seals in his hands. In the chaotic sword formation, countless golden swords broke in response and merged quickly. Suddenly, thousands of colorful long swords appeared densely in Old Crow.

With Hei Yu around him, the tip of the sword was pointed straight at them.

Old Crow's face paled, "Damn, this kid is quite capable!"

"It doesn't matter! Although there are many of these things, they are all transformed by spiritual power, which is far less powerful than the original body. Just watch from the side and leave it to me!"

Heiyu already has a certain understanding of the power of these colorful swords. He is relatively confident that he can completely resist them with his God-binding locks.

Immediately, Black Feather twisted the long God-binding chains, and the chains suddenly became one piece, surrounding Black Feather and Old Crow, forming a large rotating iron ball.

"superior!"

Brother Ji narrowed his eyes and urged the long swords to stab at the big iron ball.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding! Ding-ding-ding-ding!"

The crisp sounds intertwined, like heavy rain beating on the roof, and they kept ringing. However, as soon as the colorful sword came into contact with the rotating big iron ball, it immediately dissipated. But the big iron ball was not the same at all.

Not injured.

The long sword of random colors bloomed with mottled brilliance, like a ignited flame, constantly emitting sparks.

Brother Chicken tilted his head and stared at the big iron ball, his mouth suddenly grinning.

"This is what I've been waiting for! Idiots, I'm not so stupid as to want to use these five-element spiritual power swords to get rid of you!"

After the words fell, a strong wave of spiritual consciousness spread from Brother Chicken's body in an instant. Eighteen large palms gradually formed above Brother Chicken. In each palm, there was a unique pattern. Maybe it was for

The holy beast may be a weapon or a human form. However, the only similarity is that these palms gradually merged one on top of another, and soon formed three large golden handprints.

Just when the three mudras were about to be completed, the fourth mudra suddenly appeared slowly.

Above the handprint, there are six small palms with bright lights. On the inside of each palm, there is a strange flower.

The six flowers merged quickly and gradually formed one. This flower has six petals in total, and each petal releases a color.

Soon, the fourth handprint took shape, and together with the other three, it hovered above Brother Chicken's head, "buzzing" with layers of golden halo.

Brother Chicken stood under the handprints, holding his hands tightly together. Two golden and silver rays of light rushed upwards, wrapping the four large handprints.

"Divine Consciousness Fist Seal, let's see how you receive it?!"

When Brother Ji said these words, black clouds suddenly rolled in the sky, and thunder and lightning as thick as an arm swept down, forming a thunder vortex with astonishing momentum.

Brother Chicken, who was in the center of the thunder and lightning whirlpool, slowly raised his hands, his fingers clenched into fists.

The three big handprints in the sky slowly shrank together, and with Brother Chicken's movements, they gradually became like fists. The handprints of divine consciousness turned into the fist seal of divine consciousness, and Brother Chicken used his own innovative spiritual consciousness.

Fist seal, used for the second time!

There are thirty-six palms in "Divine Consciousness Transformation into Heaven Seal", and each six palms are fused into one mudra. The final Huatian Divine Palm requires all six mudras to be fused, that is, the fusion of thirty-six palms into one.

Brother Ji's Divine Consciousness Fist Seal is actually similar to the "Divine Consciousness Transformation Seal". It's just that he slightly modified it and turned the hand seal into a fist seal with more offensive power!

Now, Brother Ji condensed the first twenty-four moves and turned them into four fist seals, which were obviously more powerful than the hand seals.

Old Crow and Heiyu, who were in the iron ball, also felt the great changes in the world outside. They could not see clearly, and when they checked with their spiritual senses, they were directly blocked, extending no more than fifty meters at most.

However, that frightening power was rising rapidly, causing Old Crow and Heiyu to panic.

Brother Chicken stretched out his arms, like a tota king, and pushed up the four big fist seals one by one.

"It is your honor to die under my strongest move!"

As soon as he finished speaking, four fist seals flew out and hit the big iron ball surrounded by chains.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the big iron ball was thrown away and hit the wall of the golden cocoon. The momentum was so terrifying that it directly broke through the golden cocoon wall and then rushed thousands of meters away.

, fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

The ground sunk, and a huge pit appeared, with a diameter of nearly a hundred meters around it, and then it collapsed.

The monks from the immortal and demon realms were all shocked. When Brother Ji's handprints were condensed, they made way for a large space in shock. To be honest, fighting under the suppressed power of divine consciousness, it was 100% safe.

The combat effectiveness is not even 80% effective.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the golden cocoon burst open, and a large black iron ball flew out.

Several unlucky ghosts were unable to dodge for a moment, and were blasted away by iron balls, and their bodies turned into powder. Their Nascent Souls immediately flew out, but they were hit by something again and became illusory. Finally, they were with

His fleshly body turned into powder.

Brother Ji retracted the messy sword formation, held the glazed Five Elements Mother Sword in one hand, and flew towards the big chain ball.

The demon cultivators on the side were avoiding each other like a god of plague, fearing that their lives would be taken away by the other party. Even the immortal cultivators quickly gave way and flew away.

Are you kidding, there were several immortal monks who were hit before, okay?! If this was accidentally affected again, not only would several demon monks not be killed, but they would be killed by people from your own side, wouldn't it be too aggrieved?

Brother Chicken flew to the big iron ball. At this time, the chains had slowly been unraveled. Old Crow and Heiyu lay feebly inside, with thick blood overflowing from their seven orifices.

To be honest, the attacks they received did not cause too serious injuries to their bodies. However, the power of the divine consciousness directly penetrated Black Feather's God-binding locks and dealt a direct blow to their spiritual minds.
Chapter completed!