Chapter 133: Extreme Holy Island
Roar!
There was a roar of rage from the clouds, as if a divine thunder had exploded, and the harbor flying monk fell like dumplings.
Fortunately, the monk was strong, otherwise he would have died too unjustly.
Many buildings and ships in the harbor were in chaos, and countless monks looked at the sky with fearful expressions, and some of the monks were eager to abandon the ship and escape.
However, to do business with the Extreme Holy Island, there is at least the ancestor of the Yuan Infant as a backer in the door, otherwise he will not even have the qualifications to enter the industry. The Jiedan monk who escorted the goods was terrified in his heart, and he didn't want to pick the punishment of the ancestor of the Demon Dao Sect.
Once you enter the devil's path, it is as deep as the sea, and life and death are not up to you.
I saw that the clouds in the sky changed, turning into a huge cloud hand, and slapped towards the Extreme Holy Island Protective Formation.
Thundered!
As soon as it was touched, the roar was deafening.
The Protector Sect Formation shook, and the Infinite Divine Light Thunder erupted, and the Yin Cloud Giant Hand dissipated in an instant.
"Where's the adversary? How dare you come to provoke the Extreme Holy Island! It seems to be the Xuanyin demonic energy, could it be the Xuangu old demon who has been in retreat for a hundred years? ”
Huoquan Daoist looked frightened and ordered the boatmen to immediately turn the bow of the ship and leave the place quickly.
Needless to say, the Wen family has several Yuanying ancestors, as well as the six extreme saints of the late Yuanying Great Monk.
The person who came is not good, just looking at the power of the clouds, at least it is the cultivation of the middle of the Yuan Infant.
Yuanying Old Ancestor Fighting Method, where is the Jiedan monk can watch, maybe the fighting method is not dead, and the aftermath has made the others ashes.
After the Yin Yun blow, he didn't make a move, and it seemed that he was waiting for the Wen family of the Extreme Holy Island to react, which just gave many buildings and ships a chance to escape.
Zhou Yi stood in the clouds, overlooking the Extreme Holy Island.
Forty-nine Xuanyin Gathering Soul Flags were propped up, and the clouds under his feet were condensed by a large amount of Xuanyin Qi, and forty-nine Xuanyin Demon Souls behind him spewed clouds and spitted mist.
"Your Excellency, you don't need to make a move, let your subordinates break the formation and arrest the monks among them."
The Minotaur shouted: "The formation is just a few fingers, it can be broken with a snap of a finger!" ”
When the rest of the demons heard this, they all raised their heads to the sky and roared, especially the unadvanced demons who were the most excited.
The bustling scene of the Extreme Holy Island, there are a lot of high-level monks on the island, and they can devour a few more quickly, and advance to the Yuan Infant as soon as possible.
The Yuanying-level Xuanyin Demon Soul had already given birth to a basic spiritual intelligence and had become an existence similar to a machine spirit, and Zhou Yi had let go of a lot of freedom for it.
For example, in the two hundred years of Earth Fire Island, the thirteen demon gods were no different from ordinary monks except that they could not leave the island.
"There's no need to worry, isn't the master here coming?"
As Zhou Yi spoke, a crack opened on the surface of the formation, and a figure flashed out of it.
"Poor Dao Wen Tianyi, which Taoist friend came to my Extreme Holy Island, can you dare to show up?"
Wen Tianyi's face was pale, his eyes were pitch black and there were no pupils, and a golden horn was born on his forehead.
In the Demon Dao inheritance, there are many secret methods of divine skills to transform the body, and after practice, they become inhuman.
Transplanting the bloodline of the demon clan, grafting the body of the big demon, or guiding the physical body to change through exercises, is not uncommon, and it is not uncommon for Wen Tianyi to have a single horn.
Zhou Yi sighed lightly, Wen Tianyi's aura was very similar to Wen Wuchang back then, and it seemed that he had been refined into some kind of demon body.
Wen Wuchang's Empty Demon Body has repeatedly made feats, and Zhou Yi's mind moved, and the Guillotine Sword Demon disappeared.
It was already behind Wen Tianyi when he reappeared, and the dragon's head clicked, directly cutting off his body.
"Ahh Holy Devil? How can it be? ”
Wen Tianyi let out a miserable scream, and a pitch-black magic light erupted from the golden horn on his forehead, forcing the Guillotine Sword Demon in the middle of the Yuan Infant to retreat.
The three-inch Yuan Infant jumped out from the top of his head, directly tore through the space, and escaped back into the sect's big array.
"Who are you? How can there be a void holy demon aura? Wen Tianyi looked at the guillotine demon with hatred on his face across the formation.
The Great Array of the Extreme Holy Island has been operating for thousands of years, and after the blessing of generations of monks, it has long imprisoned the void, but the Guillotine Sword Demon can't catch up with it and cut the grass and eradicate the roots.
"Chatter, this golden horn is good, it can actually block this demon!"
The guillotine sword demon glanced at Wen Tianyi proudly, grabbed the two half-cut corpses, and returned to Zhou Yi's side in a flash.
"The demons are rampant, my eldest brother will avenge me!"
Wen Tianyi's face was extremely resentful, and his figure flickered and disappeared, obviously going to move the rescuers.
The building boat near the Extreme Holy Island escaped faster, and many of the Jiedan monks did not care about the punishment of the ancestors, and took the lead in turning into rainbow light and fleeing away.
It is not clear which big devil is on the clouds, but Wen Tianyi's name is like thunder, the younger brother of Wen Tianren, the Six Extreme Saints.
The Wen family is a three-yuan baby, and it has long been famous in the sea of chaotic stars, the old demon Wen Wuxian of the previous generation, the sister-in-law of the six extreme saints Wen Tianren, and the second son of the Golden Horn demon Wen Tianyi.
Wen Tianyi was blocked at the door of his house and his body was cut off, wouldn't his brother and father want to go crazy, and he couldn't say that he wanted to sacrifice blood to everyone present to vent his anger.
Zhou Yi didn't care, except for the old fox who didn't know the depths in the Chaotic Star Sea, and the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light in Heavenly Star City, none of the rest could threaten his life.
"This golden horn is interesting, with the early cultivation of the Yuan Infant, in the face of the sneak attack of the Demon God in the middle of the Yuan Infant, he can actually win the opportunity for the Yuan Infant to get out of the body!"
A spiritual light fell, cutting off the single horn, and the hand was extremely heavy, like a pure gold cast.
If you look closely, the runes on the surface of the golden horn are prohibited, and they are not human world words, but more like legendary magic words.
Zhou Yi infused mana, and the golden horn was forbidden to circulate, and a pitch-black magic light shot out, ignoring the Extreme Holy Island formation and penetrating into it, shattering a palace.
"Is it a forbidden talent?"
In many classics, it is indeed recorded that there are some special spiritual objects that are born to ignore prohibitions and are the top treasure refining materials.
Imagine two monks fighting, one holding up the shield, but the opponent's flying sword ignores the shield defense and directly passes through the shield and is decapitated.
Zhou Yi also wanted to continue to study, and a line of monks flew out of the formation below.
The old man at the head has a broad face and a burly body, and he looks at the wolf and looks very powerful.
A dark robe with six demons of different shapes painted on it. Two of them were familiar, one with golden horns, and the other in scaly armor with arms above his knees.
"I don't know which Taoist friend is in the clouds? Children don't know how to be polite, and there are conflicts for no reason. ”
The old man said loudly: "The owner of this Extreme Holy Island, Wen Wuxian, has apologized first. ”
Wen Wuxian said that he was apologizing, but he was neither humble nor arrogant, his eyes flashed with spiritual light, as if he wanted to see through the clouds with some kind of spiritual vision.
"Wen Wuxian ......"
Zhou Yi's voice came out of the clouds: "Who are you Wen Wuchang?" ”
Wen Wuxian's face changed when he heard this, and he said eagerly: "That's the poor Daoist brother, who hasn't heard from him for hundreds of years, can the Daoist know where he goes?" ”
"Naturally, I know that when I met Wen Wuchang at first sight, he also promised to give me the Six True Demon Skills."
Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Passing by Guidao today, I came to redeem my promise." ”
"Daoist friends are not joking, Wen Wuchang's betrayal of the Extreme Holy Island is known to everyone in the Chaotic Star Sea."
Wen Wuxian stepped out, appeared on the opposite side of the clouds, and said coldly: "Daoist friends will return the child's body today, and then say what Wen Wuchang is hiding, and the poor Dao will not be guilty of the past!" ”
As he spoke, six demon shadows appeared behind Wen Wuxian, three of which were real and three were false.
The physical shadow has the power of the primordial infant, and the illusory shadow only has the strength of the elder.
The three entity shadows were scattered in all directions, southeast, north, and south, and joined forces with Wen Wuxian to enclose the dark clouds in it.
The rest of the Extreme Holy Island monks swept to the side to prevent the demon in the clouds from escaping.
"Tsk, Poor Dao has been wondering for hundreds of years, why Wen Wuchang Wen Tianyi put the Six Extremes True Demon Skill and didn't learn it, but what True Demon Body was refining!"
"It turned out that they were all wedding clothes for others......"
As soon as Zhou Yi's voice came out, Wen Wuxian's face was no different, and the faces of those non-Extreme Holy Island monks changed drastically.