Chapter 1277: One Day in the Mountains

Chiyo Muso's fists clenched, her forehead and cheeks dripping blood, blood soaking through the sleeves of her robe and staining her dress red, but her eyes still looked determined.

Chiyo Wushuang is a demon cultivator, and demon cultivators all belong to the sanctification of the flesh, and the suppression of this magic circle does not have a strong impact on her, but her enemy is also a demon cultivator, and he is still the famous Eastern Emperor.

If there is only one Eastern Emperor, she can support it for a while, but on her left and right sides, there are two monks, one is the silver kite, and the other she doesn't recognize, a middle-aged monk, but the combat power is not much worse than the silver kite, and they all have the ancient divine weapons given by Mr. Whitch in their hands, and the three monks form a triangle, trapping Chiyo Musou in it.

"Little baby, it's not easy. The Eastern Emperor said slowly, "Where did your parents practice, and what are your Dharma names?"

After all, the Eastern Emperor is an old qualified demon cultivator, after only a few moves, he sensed that the power of the bloodline inheritance of thousands of generations is endless, far above him, since returning to Mr. Huaiqi, his vision and even the cognition of the Heavenly Road have gone up a notch, knowing that there are many terrifying big existences hidden in the Heavenly Road and the world of destroying the law, hard years, no matter what earth-shaking changes have happened outside, those terrifying big existences only want to live in their own world, but it really angered them, making them out of the mountain, even Mr. Huaiqi will feel a headache.

So the Eastern Emperor wants to ask clearly, he really can't afford to provoke him, so he can only let Chiyo Mushuang go, anyway, his target is Ye Xin, and the death of others doesn't mean much.

Chiyo Musou replied with her fist, and her figure shot at her, and her fist slammed into Donghuang's forehead like lightning.

At the other end of Sun Moon City, Wei Xiaoyao finally began to go crazy, he relied on the power of the ancient divine soldiers, forcibly broke free of the suppression of the magic circle, and the sword light turned into pieces of wind and rain, rolling towards Feng Si.

Feng Si is so capable, Wei Xiaoyao broke free of the suppression and recovered his full strength in an instant, he naturally couldn't resist, the muscles and bones that were as hard as steel were constantly peeled off in the sword light, and finally Wei Xiaoyao gathered all the sword light in one point and poured it into Feng Si's chest, Feng Si's body was immediately blown to pieces, bursting in all directions.

Finally knocked down a strong enemy that he had never seen before, Wei Xiaoyao felt that his heart was beating hard, and he was also tired and sweating, and just as he opened his mouth and was desperately gasping for breath, he suddenly heard a yin voice.

"You think that's the end of it? It's too early......

Wei Xiaoyao was taken aback, and immediately turned to look at the source of the sound, and saw Ghost Thirteen sitting on top of a pile of ruins, looking at him coldly.

The next moment, Feng Si's shattered body turned into clusters of pulsing black flames, and then the black flames gathered towards the center.

"That's ......" Wei Xiaoyao was taken aback again, but he was well-informed, and immediately realized that he was wrong, and then he turned to Ghost Thirteen, and the corners of his mouth showed a cruel smile: "It turned out to be your puppet!"

"How stupid do you think you are?"

If Wei Xiaoyao is in a normal state now, he will immediately become alert, Ghost Thirteen has repeatedly provoked, as if he wants to force him to do it, however, now Wei Xiaoyao has been punched more than a dozen times, and the injuries on his body are not serious, but they are not light, the most obvious place is in the corner of his forehead, there has been a deep crack, and there are pieces like turtle stripes, fortunately, he has cultivated to the peak of the demigod realm, strong enough, replaced by an ordinary monk, his head was cracked, and he had already fainted unconscious.

Then Wei Xiaoyao let out a loud shout, and his figure shot straight at Ghost Thirteen, he was in no mood to think about why Ghost Thirteen dared to provoke, as long as he killed Ghost Thirteen, this battle would be over, and he still had to go to Ye Xin, and he must not be robbed of the opportunity by others.

Ghost Thirteen calmly watched the sword light approaching him, still motionless.

Rumble...... Oni Thirteen's barely stretched holy body was slashed, and then the sword light swept through his neck, and Oni Thirteen's head broke away from his neck cavity and rolled into the air, while the headless body fell backwards.

Is it so easy? Wei Xiaoyao was stunned, at this moment, Ghost Thirteen's tumbling head and fallen corpse all exploded violently, and countless black smoke enveloped the space within a radius of several hundred meters.

Wei Xiaoyao immediately held his breath, and then, a strong wind swept from behind him, Wei Xiaoyao immediately turned around, and was shocked to see that Feng Si had actually returned to his original state.

Wei Xiaoyao didn't have time to think about it, he immediately rolled up the sword light and faced Feng Si's fist, after the battle just now, he already had enough understanding of Feng Si's strength, although he didn't know how Feng Si recovered, and he didn't know why the puppet could continue to fight without losing its master, but he could crush Feng Si once, or he could crush it a second time.

Boom...... Wei Xiaoyao's mountain collapsed in front of him and his color remained unchanged, at the moment when the ancient divine soldier collided with Feng Si, the smoke disappeared, his long sword rolled back, and then he only felt a black in front of him, and the huge force coming from his cheek made his head twist violently, and heard the breaking sound from his neck, and then his figure also flew into the air, flying hundreds of meters away, smashing a towering pagoda to pieces.

Tianfeng Nirvana is the unique skill of the Tianfeng Star Lord, every time Nirvana, the combat power will rise dramatically in a short period of time, Feng Si was originally a disciple of the Tianfeng Star Lord, although he was refined by the Ghost Thirteen, but the power of Nirvana has not disappeared, and even the Ghost Thirteen has also been cultivated.

Don't look at the Tianfeng Star Lord who is inconspicuous in the Heavenly Road, that's because there is a gap between her qualifications and the abilities of Ji Xingjue, Ding Jianbai, etc., and her cultivation time is also short, however, the methods of the Twelve Star Hall are all passed down from the Taixu Star Lord, and the Taixu Star Lord is from the Imperial Palace, in other words, the method of the Twelve Star Hall belongs to the Imperial Palace, an ordinary method, how can Zhong Kui, as the Emperor of Heaven, be able to see it?!

The smoke clouds that Ghost Thirteen evolved into also turned into clusters of black flames, condensing towards one place, and then the flames slowly seeped into the ground, Ghost Thirteen was worried that Wei Xiaoyao would attack him again, ready to find a safe place to condense his body.

Even if he knows Wei Xiaoyao's true identity, Ghost Thirteen will not be false, because his Feng Si is almost immortal, the only flaw is that when Feng Si recondenses his body, the time for one or two breaths is very weak, if he is seen through by Wei Xiaoyao, just wait there, Feng Si has just condensed his body, slashed it with his sword, and then waited, it won't be long before Feng Si's strength will be exhausted, so he has to stand up to attract Wei Xiaoyao's attention, and Wei Xiaoyao is also fooled.

Boom Boom Boom ...... Feng Si pursued Wei Xiaoyao again and again, fists to the flesh, and Wei Xiaoyao kept roaring angrily, he was the most powerful monk under Mr. Huaiqi's seat, and he was the most qualified to kill Ye Xin, but he was entangled by a nameless posterior hairy boy, and he was very likely to lose this battle, that kind of unwillingness to drive him crazy.

Ye Xin was still sleeping soundly in the room, it was completely a coincidence, no one else understood what happened to Ye Xin, and Ye Xin never expected that he would sleep for so long, he felt very tired at that time, and he naturally had to sleep when he was tired, which was normal.

The problem is that Ye Xin forgot a sentence, one day in the mountains, and a thousand years in the world.

For others, Ye Xin has been asleep for a long time, but for Ye Xin, he will feel that he is just taking a nap.

Ye Xin has cultivated into a genuine divine body, and it is normal to sleep for hundreds or thousands of years this time, of course, after he wakes up, he will find that the world has become a matter of people.

In fact, it is very simple to wake up Ye Xin, for example, let Mo Yan, who was guarding the house, turn around and attack Ye Xin, as long as the power he released is likely to harm Ye Xin's divine body, Ye Xin will wake up immediately.

It's a pity that thinking has limitations, whether it is Wen Rong, Mo Yan, or Ming Buddha, Yu Wuji and others, they have never thought of making a move on Ye Xin, Ye Xin is the hope of all their monks, and it is the sustenance of the Heavenly Road, how can they hurt Ye Xin?!

If Ye Xin hadn't been alarmed, it would have been impossible to wake up, and Wen Rong had laid down a line of defense that was determined to desperately protect Ye Xin's safety, completely eliminating the chance for Ye Xin to be awakened, so by the time Mr. Huaiqi, the Taixu Star Lord and others stepped on all obstacles and prepared to kill Ye Xin, it would be too late for Ye Xin to wake up again, and the situation seemed to be developing towards a tragedy.

A figure slowly fell into the front of the small courtyard, and saw the warm face that was preoccupied with defense, that figure was the Taixu Star Lord, and he let out a light sigh: "Get out of the way, or ...... Die!"

On another battlefield, Chiyo Musou had fallen into a desperate situation, her right hand was cut off by her elbow, and her body was covered with scaly wounds, and the long axe in the hand of the Eastern Emperor slashed into her left shoulder, Chiyo Musou understood that if she let the Eastern Emperor's long axe fall, she would completely lose all her combat power and be slaughtered, so her left hand clasped the axe and did her best to confront the Eastern Emperor.

At this time, Chiyo Mushuang's eyes turned out to be so bland, just mixed with a wisp of unyielding ferocity, she seemed to be born for battle, no matter what situation she fell into, no matter how strong the enemy was, she would only have an extremely pure thought, knocking down the opponent!

Donghuang looked at Chiyo Wushuang's eyes, and a chill suddenly appeared in his heart, and then shouted: "Don't kill her quickly!"

The silver kite and the middle-aged monk activated at the same time, swept towards Chiyo Mushuang's back, and the next moment, blood light burst out, and the long stick in the silver kite's hand actually blasted out the holy body released by the middle-aged monk, smashing the middle-aged monk's head and the upper half of the body.

"Silver Kite, are you crazy?!" Donghuang was stunned for a moment, and then roared angrily.

"I'm not crazy. The silver kite raised his long stick and looked at the Eastern Emperor with an extremely complicated gaze: "I just promised to hunt in the East Palace, and I will believe him once no matter what." ”

"What do you believe in him?!" the Eastern Emperor roared again, and then sensed that his long axe was lifted by a line, and his arms hurriedly used Yuan Force to press the long axe down.

He said that Lord Ye Xing had achieved the general trend and would definitely not be defeated. Silver Kite said slowly.

"You ...... You two adulterers!!" The Eastern Emperor was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"I know what you want to say, now I don't help you, I don't help her, and I can repay your love. Silver Kite smiled: "I have been with you for thousands of years, and in the end you have to pursue your Heavenly Dao and throw me away like garbage, he is different from you, at least...... He is willing to live and die with me. ”