Chapter 975: Promotion to Wuzun
The lilac Yuzhi, facing the breeze in the forest, kept fluttering, as if it was beckoning excitedly to Jun Yi and attracting his attention.
Hearing Yun Shenshu's words, the emotions in Jun Yi's heart unconsciously rose and fell, and the warm gaze in his eyes began to become eager.
If it is said that he wants to disperse the time of collecting the Hundred Illusion Mist and turn to find the possibility of breaking through the realm of Wuzun, Jun Yi is absolutely unwilling and will not allow it.
But the opportunity for a breakthrough is in front of him, almost within reach, how can he not be tempted?
And once you break through, it will be safer to walk in the Changxi Butterfly Valley, and the chance of getting the Hundred Illusion Mist will become greater.
Yun Shenshu stared at Zi Yuzhi through Jun Yi's gaze: "Jun boy, the opportunity is in front of you, take it or not, it's in your thoughts." ”
"Heh..."
Jun Yi hooked the corners of his mouth, took a step with a chuckle, and walked closer to Zi Yuzhi: "How can you ignore this kind of benefit sent to the door?"
After a few steps, Jun Yi stood in front of Zi Yuzhi.
It's just that before he could reach out and take it off, a warning suddenly appeared in his heart.
Jun Yi's eyes were cold, and he didn't think much about it, and his outstretched big hand opened and closed into a palm, and the rich blood in his body spurted out, and he pushed Zi Yuzhi fiercely.
"Boom!"
There was a roar and explosion, which startled Jun Yi back.
A lilac mist swept and spread, turning into a giant rabbit that had lowered its body and was prostrate on the ground, with red eyes and fiddling with its ears, staring at Jun Yi with fierce eyes.
The giant rabbit is pure white, and its tiny hair seems to be wrapped around its body, hanging from its back to its abdomen, flashing with a faint brilliance.
The sharp teeth in his mouth were low and drooping, like two sharp long swords, exuding a cold murderous intent.
"Beacon Bunny?"
Jun Yi's eyes flashed, and he recognized the origin of this rabbit, but in a blink of an eye, he denied this thought: "No, this is not a beacon rabbit, but a creature transformed by Dao Yun." ”
"Hum..."
As soon as he thought of this, the powerful legs of the Beacon Fire Rabbit kicked suddenly, digging the earth out, and leaping high with the help of his strength, the two front paws were sharp, wrapped in the piercing sound of breaking the wind, and fell fiercely.
Its speed was extremely fast, and almost at the moment when the dust on the ground was raised, the power of the peak realm of the Beacon Fire Rabbit Martial Emperor was already rushing in front of Jun Yi.
"Torah..."
The claws fell, and pieces of boulders fell to the ground.
I saw that Jun Yi held the floating emperor's seal in his palm, standing behind the mountains and rivers in front of him, and the claws that made the beacon rabbit fall were deeply embedded in it.
"Humph!"
Jun Yi's cold eyes were cold, and a long river rushed out between the light hums, turning into a cold iron chain, rubbing the piercing cold sound, and winding towards the beacon rabbit.
As if sensing the crisis, the Beacon Rabbit's crimson eyes sparkled, and the two sharp fangs in its mouth pierced into the mountain boulders, tearing open the barriers that bound its claws.
At the same time, he kicked up hard under his feet, and quickly jumped back into the air, trying to break away from the iron locks of the long river.
It's just that how could Junyi let it go?
"Points!"
Jun Yi raised his big hand, and the emperor's seal suddenly burst out with brilliant golden rays, spreading out along the cold chain of the forest, causing it to rub against the piercing cold sound and diverge, like a poisonous snake, encircling and gathering.
Seeing that several golden chains were blocking his retreat, a sharp roar suddenly came out of the Beacon Rabbit's mouth, and his long ears slapped down, and the pure white hair that hung down in an orderly manner began to flicker.
The Dao pattern seemed to be a means to suppress the Beacon Fire Rabbit, and as it gradually revealed, the power of the Martial Emperor's peak realm on the Beacon Fire Rabbit also began to rise, gradually approaching the realm of Wuzun.
"It's not easy. ”
At this time, the exclamation of the Yuan Shi Xianmu suddenly sounded in Jun Yi's ears: "The beacon fire rabbit gathered by Dao Yun has already given birth to a lot of consciousness, which is far stronger than the ink sandalwood carp. ”
"It's incredible that he can understand how to suppress the realm by himself and break through the realm of Wuzun at a critical time. ”
As he spoke, the dignified voice of the Yunshen Tree overpowered the Origin Immortal Tree and reminded: "Jun boy, now is not the time for you to be stunned. ”
"Once he breaks through to the realm of Wuzun, with his Dao Yun conception ability, I'm afraid it will not be easy to solve. ”
Hearing the cryptic words of the Yunshen Tree, Jun Yi couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart, and the cold chill in his eyes became more and more amazing, making the temperature in the forest a little lowered.
Inexplicably, there was also the cold sound of thunder raging, stirring up.
"Then send him on his way!"
Jun Yi said coldly in his mouth, raised his hand to lift the imperial seal into the air, and his other hand shook it violently in the void, grabbed a terrifying thunderbolt, and pressed it directly on the golden iron chain.
"Boom!"20
In an instant, the thunder engulfed the iron chain, like a golden thunder dragon with several heads, majestic and ferocious, looking down at the unwilling beacon rabbit in the middle.
The thunder dragon did not hesitate, accompanied by the roaring thunder around him, he suddenly opened his mouth and roared, spitting out several sharp swords and stabbing at the body of the beacon fire rabbit, piercing it vertically and horizontally.
There was a thunderbolt on the sword that exploded, and it actually suppressed the power of the beacon fire rabbit's breakthrough.
"Torture the world!"
At the same time, a cold sound came out of Jun Yi's mouth, and the cold glint in his eyes was all restricted.
As soon as the words fell, the sharp swords that pierced through the Beacon Fire Rabbit's body burst out in unison with a dazzling thunderbolt, and together with its body, it exploded violently and shattered into pieces.
The expression in Jun Yi's eyes had just returned to calmness, and he had reined in the floating imperial seal, as well as the iron chains of mountains and rivers that had manifested, but there was a vision that appeared.
"Hum..."
I saw that the scattered stumps of the beacon rabbit began to rise strangely, turning into pale white lines and floating in the forest.
Immediately after that, it condensed into a large net, converging towards Purple Feather Zhi, and disappeared after submerging into it.
Jun Yi was vigilant, and a faint layer of blood-colored mist appeared on his white clothes, overflowing with some astonishing killing intent.
But the result was unexpected.
"Whew..."
At the moment when the pale white net submerged into Zi Yuzhi's body, he actually stretched his body and stood upright, as if enjoying the comfort brought by the fusion, full of wonderful moisture.
At the same time, there is a faint fragrant fragrance that spreads out with the breeze.
Before Jun Yi could close his sense of smell vigilantly, he saw Zi Yuzhi actually soaring from the ground on his own, dancing happily around him.
Jun Yi's heart moved, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand, causing Zi Yuzhi to fall into his palm, and then he turned into a pool of purple water and entered his body.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the power in Jun Yi's body shook violently, and it couldn't stop stirring and sweeping in all directions, and the oppressive square and round forests all turned into a vacuum.
A thick bloody frenzy erupted, accompanied by a slight ghostly wailing and crying, which made the crimson color take on a little dark glow.
Immediately afterward, a pale white pure mist flowed inward, constantly extending outward, enveloping the crimson and forest darkness that were raging in all directions, engulfing it inside.
After a while, a pure white ball with more than one foot of round appeared in the forest.
Faintly, you can also see the figure sitting in the middle of the plate, as well as the staggered flow of lilac lines, gradually disappearing.
As Purple Feather Zhi submerged into Jun Yi's body, the lilac brilliance that turned into a large network around it also merged with his Martial Infant Angry Blood Tyrant.
Jun Yi was sitting in a pale white ball, but what he saw in front of him was endless crimson.
Wu Ying's angry blood tyrant sat in front of him, as a doppelganger's angry blood tyrant, he was also crowned by the emperor, wearing feathers, slowly walking out of the endless sea of blood, standing opposite him with a majestic face, meeting Wu Ying's gaze.
Maybe it was because of the absorption of Zi Yuzhi, at this moment, Jun Yi had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, he looked at the martial arts baby and the clone in front of him, like a passer-by who was out of the matter, watching the development of things.
He wanted to intervene, but he couldn't help it, and he couldn't even say a word.
Since he couldn't enter the game, Jun Yi also calmed down, remained silent, and watched the next development.
"Hum..."
Almost at the moment when his thoughts were understood, Wu Ying, who had maintained a cross-legged posture since his birth, actually began to stretch his posture and slowly stood up.
As he got up, the crimson brilliance of the Dao Dao gradually climbed up, and he was dressed in the imperial crown, as well as the dragon and phoenix feathers.
He resembles a miniature version of the Angry Blood Tyrant, and instead of looking funny, he has a strange sense of fit, perfectly matching the appearance of the clone.
The two looked at each other for a long time, the corners of Wu Ying's mouth were inexplicably hooked, and he took the first step towards the clone with a smile.
With one step down, Wu Ying seemed to have crossed the barrier of space, and his body, which was originally only the size of Jun Yi's head, suddenly rose up, and suddenly became comparable to a clone.
The two sides are opposed, as if there is an invisible mirror, each of which is looking against itself.
The smile on Wu Ying's face also became more and more intense, but it was in stark contrast to the solemn expression on the face of the doppelganger opposite.
"Hum..."
Suddenly, pale white lines appeared around the two of them, and they continued to shrink between pulling, driving the two to get closer to merge.
The crimson brilliance pulled each other, so that the appearance of the martial infant and the clone were blurred, and gradually became one.
Jun Yi, who was sitting on the side, silently watched the fusion of Wu Ying and the clone, feeling that the familiar breath was invaded by the unfamiliar, and the connection between himself and Wu Ying and the clone slowly dissipated.
He looked at the figure in front of him bathed in bloody light, merging into one in the passage of time, making him truly sit on the identity of a bystander, but with a strange sense of control.
At the same time, Jun Yi also felt the breath in his body, breaking through a barrier in front of him in the gallop, and glimpsed a vast world.