Chapter 875: Higher
Yang Yi was blessed by the Wind and Fire Escape Alien Statue and the Pseudo-God and Demon Source Bead, and the power of the Origin was not much weaker than Caisu. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe attack he can use to exert more source power than Caijuku Shang. Therefore, Yang Yi only relied on the Ancestral Technique of Xuanpo Immortal Weapon and Purple Jade, which was enough to defeat the Combined Formation Technique displayed by Caisu Shang and force him to use the Defensive Formation Technique.
"I haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years, and your strength has reached such a strong point, which really surprised me." Caisu Shang said in surprise.
"Su Shang Daoyou, your strength has not changed for tens of thousands of years, and I am really disappointed." Yang Yi said contemptuously.
"You won't be disappointed in no time. Colorful Spear! Caisu Shang let out a loud shout, took out a spear that emitted a golden and white divine light, and threw it high into the sky. The six petal marks on his back, arms, and legs bloomed with multicolored light, shooting multicolored rays of light at the golden-white spear. The golden-white spear suddenly became incomparably huge, and the body of the spear was covered with multicolored lotus phantoms, releasing an incomparably terrifying power. Cai Su Shang held the golden and white spear in both hands and stabbed at Yang Yi, and countless colorful spear shadows walked with him.
"Is that the only way?" Yang Yi still held the statue of the wind and fire in one hand, and threw the square jade talisman into the sky with the other. A mystical rune flew out of the larger square jade talisman, blooming with a thousand miles of colorful light, turning into a majestic and majestic colorful dragon. The dragon raised its head to the sky and groaned, and pounced on the golden spear with its teeth and claws. The dragon scales on its body detached from its body and turned into multicolored spears, shooting upwards. Ziyu's four Xuanzu techniques, the Japanese-level attack desolate technique and Yang Yi's "water, fire, and waves" also attacked the golden and white spear together.
Although the "Colorful Divine Spear" that Cai Su Shang used with the help of the golden and white spear was much stronger than his "Divine Lotus Radiant Sun", it was still not enough in front of the stronger means used by Yang Yi. However, Caisu Shang was not defeated by Yang Yi, because the appearance of a golden-white armor allowed him to resist Yang Yi's attack with all his might.
"The Yao Xi Divine Envoy is really good to you, no wonder you are determined to help him do things." Yang Yi sighed.
"There is no need for you as a lowly human to discuss the matter between me and the Yaoxi Divine Envoy." Caisu Shang snorted coldly and said.
"Our human race is indeed humble, but you are not even as humble as a human race, so how low and obscene should you be?"
"Who told you that I am inferior to you as a human race!" Saisu Shang suddenly became angry, he shouted angrily, and then stretched out a hand to the forest on the earth. Countless cyan lotus flowers flew out of his fingers and fell into the trees. The seemingly harmless tree suddenly released a ferocious aura and continued to grow upward.
"You want the trees to fight for you? Hehe, then you have to ask me if I agree. Yang Yi spoke, and a dazzling light of life bloomed, and a huge azure tree phantom emerged from him. The branches on the azure tree shadow stretch and lengthen, touching the trees on the earth. The trees that had been growing wildly began to shrink immediately, and the ferocious aura they unleashed gradually dissipated.
"You forced me!" Cai Su Shang was already angry to the extreme at this moment, losing his mind, he said cruelly, took out a pill like a baby and took it. The aura on his body suddenly soared, and he faintly touched the category of the Japanese level. "Colorful Divine Fist!" Cai Su Shang shouted, stretched out a fist and slammed it forward. The sky immediately turned red, white, yellow, green, and gold, and the image of a giant blooming with colorful light appeared between heaven and earth, stretching out a giant fist and smashing at Yang Yi. Countless five-source desolate beast phantoms flew out of the giant's image, followed by the giant fist.
When Yang Yi saw Cai Sushang's aura soaring, he immediately summoned Liu Yun. Then he used his ability to manipulate plants, which was far stronger than Caisu Shang, and with the help of the trees on the earth, he first met Caisu Shang's "Colorful Divine Fist". The trees on the earth are relatively special and have extremely strong strength, so the combined attack of these trees is not too bad, weakening the power of the "Colorful Divine Fist" Sancheng. Immediately afterwards, Yang Yishi displayed the "Heavenly Phoenix Divine Bow", "Spear of the Three Tribulations" and "Entwined Branches and Leaves", and combined with Liu Yuntong's first entry, the "Colorful Divine Fist" was enough to defeat the "Colorful Divine Fist" with only seventy percent of the power left, and defeated Caisu Shang.
Xuanyang Immortal Palace is not like Haotian Immortal Hall and Immortal Fu Immortal Palace, which is divided into several sub-halls, and the form of the test is relatively fixed. It has only one main hall, and the trials in other places are ever-changing. Even if a person enters it hundreds or thousands of times, the trials and rewards will hardly be the same. After Yang Yi defeated Caisu Shang, he came to a huge palace. There is nothing else in the hall except for a wordless stone tablet with a width of 100 zhang and a height of nearly 10,000 zhang erected in the center.
Yang Yi stayed in the hall for tea time, did not find any traces of the formation, and waited until the others entered. He knew that there were no tests in the temple, only rewards. As for what the reward is, Yang Yi needs to find out by himself. There is only one stele in the hall, and the reward is definitely related to the stele. In the world of cultivating immortals, the only thing that has a close relationship with the stone tablet is the secret method of gong. Yang Yi couldn't enter the stele, and the injection of spiritual power was not accepted by the stele, so he simply burned all kinds of star techniques, soul tricks, secret methods, etc. on the stele.
When Yang Yi burned all the astral techniques he knew on the stele, the stele suddenly lit up with a faint colorful light, and a line of large characters appeared, "Enter the stele to obtain a kind of astral art." "Now when Yang Yi is facing the enemy, he basically won't use other star techniques except for the Star Ancestor's technique "Heavenly Phoenix Divine Bow". When he saw the handwriting on the stele, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed. However, it is impossible for Yang Yi not to enter the stone tablet because he dislikes and dislikes star art.
Yang Yi originally thought that the stele had changed, so he could enter the stele very casually. But what he didn't expect was that he didn't pass through the stele, but hit the stele like hitting a wall. "Do you need any tricks to get into the stele?" Yang Yi muttered secretly, and then tried various methods to enter. After the tea time, when he tried to use the newly realized realm of time and space perception - to expand the realm of initial enlightenment, he entered the stone tablet without hindrance.
Inside the stele is a vast void, with an incomparably huge ball in the east, west, north and south of the void, presenting green, red, blue and purple spheres respectively. What is the meaning of the four balls, Yang Yi doesn't have to think about it to know. Although he no longer used astral skills when he was fighting, he still walked towards the purple ball without hesitation. Inside the ball, there were hundreds of bucket-thick, three-meter-long purple streamers, each of which was engraved with countless arcane runes.
Yang Yi stretched out a hand and pressed it on a purple streamer, and the purple streamer immediately stopped, and at the same time, a line of handwriting suddenly appeared in his mind. "Elementary Star Arts, comprehension and extension realm can be cultivated......" Yang Yi was not surprised by the handwriting in his mind, he was pleasantly surprised, because the word "primary" made him think of advanced star arts. Since there are star, month, and day levels of the arts, there are naturally levels of astralism. Monks usually refer to a double astrology that can exert only twice the power of the stars as a primary astrology, and a double astrology that can exert three times the power of the stars as a higher astrology.
The primary star technique was meaningless to Yang Yi, but the advanced star art was different. If he could refine a high-level astral technique that could bless the form wind or the alien fire, then the power would definitely be stronger than if he used the Xuanpo Immortal Weapon. Because even the most basic fourfold high-level astral art can exert twenty times the power of the stars of the monk. Yang Yi's divine soul and divine sense are far beyond ordinary people, how can he exert twenty-four or five times. In addition, the blessing of each form wind or alien fire on the higher astral arts is no longer half of the power of the stars of the monk himself, but doubled.
Yang Yi is now in the purple sphere, and the astral skills he can obtain must be wind and fire. What he needs to find and obtain must be a high-level wind Martian technique that can be blessed with both wind and fire. When Yang Yi checked all the purple streamers, he found the star technique he wanted to obtain the most. Since the handwriting that appeared in his mind was just a brief introduction to astral arts, not a specific cultivation formula. Therefore, Yang Yi tried to inject wind and fire spiritual power into the selected purple streamer, but the magic trick in the astral technique was not revealed, and he was pulled into the purple streamer instead.
The purple streamer is not as Yang Yi thought, it can only accommodate one person. It was a space of its own, no smaller than the vast void inside the stone tablet. There was a monk in the space, a purple-robed monk who looked exactly like Yang Yi and was countless times bigger. The purple-robed monk was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed at the moment, his hands quickly pinching the formula, and the words in his mouth. Although Yang Yi couldn't understand the movements of the purple-robed monk's hands and the meaning of the words in the purple-robed monk's mouth, he could guess what the purple-robed monk's purpose was in doing this.
After six hours, the purple-robed monk stopped pinching and chanting, and then looked at Yang Yi. Yang Yi nodded knowingly, sat down with his eyes closed, pinched the trick with both hands quickly, and said something in his mouth. At first, his chanting was as fast as that of the purple-robed monk, but after no more than ten breaths, the movements in his hands and the chatter in his mouth became extremely slow and intermittent. This was not because Yang Yi couldn't remember what the purple-robed monk was talking about for six hours, but because he was hindered by some kind of obstacle, and he couldn't go on smoothly at all.