There are too many immortals and gods paying attention here, and each of them is well-informed.

Wang Yu, a newcomer, was born too young, so it took him some time to figure out his feet.

When Bai Shifang appeared in Beiming Demon Master's Mansion, he was immediately exposed.

Some gods and gods seemed to be making a loud sound, either intentionally or unintentionally, and it was transmitted between heaven and earth. Wang Yu followed the sound and saw Bai Shifang standing in front of the Demon Master's Hall, looking at him quietly.

They looked at each other calmly. After only glancing at each other, Wang Yu's eyes fell on the feather fan in his hand.

It is said to be a feather fan, but it is actually separated into two sides. When held in the hand, there is a wide groove in the middle, just like the back of a crest.

Holding it in the palm of the hand, the two fans exist on both sides of the palm. From a distance, it looks more like a pair of wings than a feather fan.

"The two catastrophes of heaven and earth are still brewing, and the human catastrophe will happen first... This person is my first human catastrophe."

A sudden realization arose in Wang Yu's heart.

During the demon disaster, he offended too many forces and created too many causes and effects. When these causes and effects were taken away by others, they became the human disaster he faced at this time.

Buzz~

While he was thinking, the human calamity began, not giving him much time to think.

In the depths of the gem-like blue ocean, in front of the Demon Master's Palace, Bai Shifang suddenly waved his hand, and slapped Wang Yu with the strange feather fan in his hand.

For a moment, Wang Yu felt the power of time, and felt something in his heart. He lowered his head and looked, and suddenly there were small wind tornadoes on his body.

Each wind scroll exists somewhere on his body. It has a special location, cooperates with each other, and has a faint and strange power.

The magic power and supernatural powers are all in the body, but there is no reaction to it. Until now, when the wind roll takes shape on the body, it seems to be too late.

Boom~

The sky exploded, and when Wang Yu looked up, he saw a starry sky with 365 big stars flashing.

There was a strong wind inside, wrapped in the power of time. Standing in the middle of time, there was no way to escape. It seemed to be slow but was actually fast, rushing towards him.

The stars are vast, as if they are the source of wind. There are endless violent winds within them. They are so powerful and of extremely high quality that they can scatter the roots of mountains and destroy ghosts and gods.

"Golden Immortal Magic Treasure Kunpeng Wing!" Seeing this scene, some gods exclaimed, "It is a bit too much for a peak profound immortal to use the Golden Immortal Magic Treasure to deal with a mortal monk!"

All the immortals and gods couldn't help but frown, feeling that the people from Beiming Demon Master's Mansion had gone too far!

Even though he has suffered an adult calamity, it is not like this. He doesn’t even want to lose face. Given the gap in realm and strength, he still has to rely on the power of the magic weapon!

What kind of hatred is there to end up like this?

"It's over." An immortal god shook his head, with regret in his eyes, and said: "Although Bai Shifang is only a mysterious immortal, the Kunpeng Wing in his hand is a golden immortal magic weapon, which possesses the characteristics of a golden immortal's infinite energy."

"It is said that Kunpengyi possesses rapid wind, which can scatter the roots of mountains and blow away ghosts and gods."

"There is also the way of time within it. It is based on time and cannot be resisted. If it is an immortal golden immortal, it is possible to resist it. Under the golden immortal, it will be destroyed if it touches it, let alone a monk in the mortal realm."

They all knew that the young man standing in the center was not an ordinary monk, nor could he really be treated as one.

However, no matter what he did, he should never have gone to the Golden Fairyland.

Facing the Golden Immortal magic weapon Kunpengyi, there is no way to resist at all!

After all, the gap between the Golden Immortal and the Golden Immortal is too big. Just one infinite energy can crush the Mysterious Immortal of three thousand worlds to death, not to mention the way of time?

"Not necessarily!" All the immortals and gods were not optimistic about Wang Yu. They shook their heads with pity, sneer, calmness and indifference, but suddenly, a voice came.

The gods followed the sound and saw that it was the old man with the white beard.

"Have you forgotten something? This is a 'legend'!" The old man with a white beard stroked his beard with an inscrutable look on his face.

"'Legend'?" Everyone was stunned, and then suddenly remembered that it seemed like this!

Huhuhu~

At this time, bursts of shouting came, and a strong wind blew, seeming to blow away the heaven and earth.

Everyone looked at the sound and saw that the boy's hole shrank rapidly!

"Wind, who am I?" Wang Yu stood upright, as still as the wind, calmly looking at Bai Shifang not far away.

There is a starry sky above his head, which is vast and boundless. There are 365 big stars in it, all of which are blown by the strong wind.

Time turned into a passage, and the wind fell directly on me the moment it was born.

There are three hundred and sixty-five wind scrolls on his body, which correspond to the three hundred and sixty-five big stars above.

The wind roared and raged across the sky and the earth. Wang Yu was caught in the wind, but he was not injured at all, and his body did not even shake.

The power of the physical body is dispersed, and there is still power left to protect one's clothes, which is flat.

"That's it?" Wang Yu shook his head, a little disappointed.

After waiting for a while, and finding that Bai Shifang made no other movements, he stopped waiting.

As soon as the thought occurred, the Yuanshen was in the void. The Hundred Thousand Miles Yuanshen stretched out his hand, picked it up in the void, and took out a rune. The green light flashed, which was extremely extraordinary.

In reality, I grasped it with my right hand and spread it out. A rune appeared in my palm, indicating immeasurable magical power and transcendence.

Holding the rune, he waved it towards Bai Shifang, and a bright light burst out.

"Not good!" Bai Shifang's hair stood on end, his scalp was numb, and he hurriedly avoided, not daring to let that glorious light fall on him.

He shook the Kunpeng Wing in his hand, the mana surged, a tsunami came out of his body, and a violent wind came out.

The wind is invisible and has the breath of time inside it. It blows on time and rolls around Bai Shifang, escaping crazily.

Buzz~

The glory has arrived.

The wind has not stopped, and the power of time has not diminished. With Bai Shifang as the core, the land thousands of feet around suddenly became calm.

Wow~

The area sank, and the surrounding sea water poured in crazily, forming a black hole thousands of feet in diameter.

"How is that possible?" Bai Shifang shouted in shock, trapped in a thousand-foot black hole, unable to move.

The surrounding sea water was blue, and each one, one by one, brought him the ultimate danger.

His scalp was numb and his whole body was shaking.

The sea water that he could easily control at his fingertips, at this moment, became an unbearable burden for him.

The surging water contains countless drops of sea water, and each drop of sea water is like a mountain.

Every stream of water is like a mountain torrent, rushing towards you!

"I...have become a mortal monk?" Bai Shifang was shocked. He carefully sensed his own situation and came to a very incredible result.

There was a golden light shining on his body, like a golden garment, protecting him and blocking the flowing sea water.

"Huh?" Wang Yu was surprised and found that Bai Shifang was fine, so he waved his palm towards him again.

The glorious light bloomed, and Bai Shifang controlled Kunpeng's wings, dodging wildly, but it was still useless, and was passed by the heroic light.

"Huh?" Bai Shifang sensed himself carefully and was a little confused: "Am I okay?"

Thinking of it, he suddenly sensed something, looked down at the Kun Peng Wing in his hand, and stared suddenly.

The wings on both sides of Kunpeng's wings are spread out, and the feathers are arranged in an orderly manner, with golden light shining on them.

That is the Tao Yun of the magic weapon itself, transformed by its power!

However, at this time, the treasure light was dim and seemed to be dissipating.

"The Golden Immortal Magical Treasure is well-deserved!" Wang Yu praised, being able to withstand two reductions in his magical power and still retaining its power.

It would be fine if it were in the hands of a Golden Immortal, but it is simply in the hands of a Mysterious Immortal. It cannot fully exert its power, but it still performs like this.

Wang Yu whispered, his palms sparkling with light, and he shook them towards Bai Shifang without holding back his hand.

As streaks of heroic light shot out, Bai Shifang had already reacted. How could he dare to fight him? He urged Kun Pengyi's only strength and headed towards the Demon Master's Hall.

The glorious light is like rain, drawing long and thin traces in the air, like a sacred thread, rushing towards Bai Shifang.

Bai Shifang's speed was very fast. To be precise, it was the golden immortal magic weapon Kunpeng Yi that was very fast.

In the end, Bai Shifang finally returned to the Demon Master Hall.

Rest, rest, rest~

When the glorious light arrives, a layer of water curtain falls down in the Demon Master's Palace. With a slight sway, billions of water lights appear, like stars, and the scene is absolutely beautiful.

Hao Guang never broke through the defense of the Demon Master Palace and protected Bai Shifang.

Under the water curtain, Bai Shifang looked here in shock, stunned, and the fear in his eyes was visible to the naked eye.

"This..." All the immortals and gods were stunned. As a human being, he also brought a golden immortal magic weapon to deal with a mortal monk...

Within a few rounds, no, to be precise, he only made one move, and he was beaten and ran away in confusion.

If it weren't for the protection of the Demon Master Palace, he would have fallen by now!

"What kind of strength is this?"

The immortals and gods were speechless. They saw all this with their own eyes and still couldn't believe it.
To be continued...