Chapter Ninety-One: The Dust Has Settled
"Demon Suppression Monument!" exclaimed in the Martial Mansion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This is a treasure of Qingfeng Zhenwu Mansion, it is said that it is made of a strange stone from the sky, although the square inch is not more than a zhang, but it is enough to weigh 10,000 catties, heavy as a mountain. This town of the demon stele martial arts in the past dynasties of the martial arts tempering, its own miraculous ability, engraved on the word demon suppression, once the evil door and demon road appear, it can make it have nothing to hide, is a rare treasure in the world.
"The Demon Suppression Monument suppresses the demonic qi!, do you dare to slap this Demon Suppression Monument?" The Lord of the Martial Mansion glanced at Yun Yi deeply and said lightly.
Yun Yi nodded, without the slightest hesitation, and slowly walked to the Demon Suppression Monument.
I saw that this stele was dark all over, the lines were mottled, obviously it had been a long time, and the word "demon suppression" was an iron painting silver hook, red as blood, and the handwriting faintly exuded a majestic coercion, just at a glance, the heart was like suffering a heavy blow, and the blood was surging.
"How advanced is the cultivation of the person who carved the word Demon Suppression?Grandmaster? No, it's higher!" Yun Yi's eyes were shocked.
"Is he really magical?"
"Nonsense! Suck people's true anger, this weird method is not magic skills, what is it?"
......
Everyone also held their breath, and the atmosphere did not dare to gasp.
Yun Yi slowly deepened his palm, exhaling and opening his voice.
Syllable!
Suddenly, he slapped it with a palm, and the momentum was like a rainbow, and he squeezed on the demon monument fiercely, and there was a bang. But the Demon Suppression Monument remained untouched.
"This kid is so strong in true qi cultivation!" everyone's eyes jumped.
The true qi in his body was like a cloud like mist, slowly crossing into the demon monument, Yun Yi slowly closed his eyes, and his mind was immersed in it.
He suddenly felt his consciousness enter a vast dark space, ethereal, as if there was nothing.
"Is this the internal space of the Demon Suppression Monument? It turned out to be a strange treasure with its own space!" Yun Yi was slightly stunned in his heart, and the true qi in his body crossed into it, scurrying around like a headless snake, until he entered the dark depths, and a behemoth that had been silent for a long time seemed to be awakened.
Yun Yi's eyes lit up, and he faintly saw a huge golden air flow exploding out, slowly extending over, spreading to Yun Yi's true qi like a bone appendage, and even Yun Yi's cloud-like true qi was also plated golden.
This golden air flow exudes a majestic and masculine aura, like a brilliant sun, shining on the heavens, not allowing any evil demons and demons to be accommodated, and it is an incomparably righteous and majestic power.
The golden air flow wrapped heavily around Yun Yi's true qi as if it was conscious, and it seemed to be sensing something, but it didn't notice anything for a long time, and slowly retreated.
Seeing Yun Yi's palm pressed on the Demon Suppression Monument, and there was no movement for a long time, everyone was suddenly disappointed, "It turns out that his cultivation is not a demonic skill! But what about that martial art that absorbs people's true qi?"
Yun Yi was about to retract his hand, when his body suddenly froze, and he faintly felt that something was wrong, "That golden air flow to Gang Zhiyang actually seems to be transformed by the true qi unique to a martial art!"
His heart moved, and he pressed his palm tightly on the Demon Suppression Monument again, "Cloud turn!"
As soon as his mind moved, the Heavenly Phenomena True Qi once again crossed into the Demon Suppression Monument, like a cloud and mist, silently spinning and rising, rising with a huge suction force.
The golden air current, which had been gradually shrinking into the depths of darkness, suddenly stagnated, and the power of resistance faintly rose.
Yun Yi only felt that there was a huge mountain in front of him, and he couldn't move at all.
Drink!
He exhaled, his face turned red, and his true qi was running to the limit.
After all, the golden air flow was an inanimate thing, and under Yun Yi's control, the suction force of the celestial phenomenon true qi instantly increased tenfold, and suddenly wisps of faint golden air flow were sucked over and merged into the celestial phenomenon true qi.
A vast masculine aura suddenly rose in the sea of Yunyi's knowledge, and I saw that as soon as the golden air flow entered it, it condensed into one, and it automatically turned into a golden handprint, and the fingers flew and kept changing, and hundreds of changes appeared in an instant, and finally merged into one, leaving only a huge and vast handprint floating in the air, exuding a breath as thick as a mountain, vast as the sea, and as hot as fire, as if the hand of the sky suppressed the gods and demons of the heavens, boundless and majestic.
Yun Yi's mind was suddenly immersed in the subtlety of the handprint, and he couldn't extricate himself.
Rumble!
The next moment, the Demon Suppression Monument was windless and automatic, vibrating the air waves, and even more exploded with golden light, like the sun, which made people unable to look at it directly.
"This Demon Suppression Monument has changed! This kid is really the devil who cultivates martial arts!"
"Kill him, kill him......"
"Eliminate demons and defend the Dao! Warriors are responsible!"
......
Seeing that there was an abnormal movement in the Demon Suppression Monument, everyone was terrified and frightened, and they kept shouting and killing with swords in their hands.
Looking at Yun Yi who was shrouded in golden light, the Lord of the Martial Mansion also frowned, "If the Demon Suppression Monument moves, there will be demonic energy! It seems that this Yun Yi is really a demon!"
A demon appeared in the land under his rule, which made his face look very ugly, "The top priority is to strangle this demon as soon as possible!"
He slowly raised his hand, and the next moment he was about to give the order to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.
"Huh, that's not right!" The Lord of the Martial Mansion suddenly paused, his hand stopped in mid-air, and he looked at Yun Yi's face in disbelief, only to see Yun Yi's face calm, without the slightest fear and distorted expression.
"Is it ......?" his eyes widened, shocked and ecstatic.
"Quiet!" the Lord of the Martial Mansion shouted in a deep voice as his eyes swept around.
"Mansion Master, what do you mean by this? This little devil has triggered the Demon Suppression Monument, there is no doubt that it is the devil!, Mansion Master, do you want to protect this devil!" Yu Wentian rushed forward and asked in a cold voice. He and this Yunyi's enmity is already incompatible, and there is no room for relaxation, and now that the opportunity comes, he will take advantage of his illness to kill him, even if it causes the anger of the mansion master, he can't care so much.
"Yes, even if you are the master of the Martial Mansion and protect the devil, you have to give us an explanation!"
"Indulge the devil, you are a careless man!"
......
With Yuwen Tianchong's support, the people who were watching were also bold, and the indignant shouts were endless.
"I said, tell you to shut up! Kneel down for me!" Seeing that everyone was coming, the lord of the martial mansion turned extremely ugly, and suddenly shouted angrily, put his hands in the void, and slowly pressed down.
Rumble!
The air exploded, and a loud force fell from the sky, and everyone fell to the ground one after another, as if there was a mountain above them, and they could not move.
"What kind of cultivation is this! The martial arts of the Lord of the Martial Mansion are too exaggerated. Yuwen Tianchong's body trembled, and he barely stood up, his eyes looking at the Lord of the Martial Mansion were full of horror, and he found that he had miscalculated the situation.
In front of the Lord of the Martial Mansion, all of them are just bigger ants, no matter how loud they are, they are just a group of ants, and they can't change anything.
"Huh! The mystery of the Demon Suppression Monument is beyond your imagination! I still want to rely on the strength of the crowd to persecute the old man, I really have a pair of dog eyes. The Lord of the Martial Mansion's eyes were like electricity, he glanced over and reprimanded fiercely. As far as the eye looked, everyone trembled.
"This Demon Suppression Monument has been poured into it with the lifelong skills of the previous masters of my Martial Mansion, and once it touches the true qi of the Demon Dao, it will immediately be awakened and poured into that person's body. The true qi of the mansion masters of the past dynasties was so huge that they immediately made their seven orifices bleed and burst to death. Do you look at this young man in the slightest way now?" the Lord of the Martial Mansion pointed at Yunyi and snorted coldly.
Everyone followed the prestige and was shocked.
I saw that Yun Yi was bathed in the golden light of the Demon Suppression Monument, without the slightest abnormality, but his face was calm and his expression was joyful, as if he had received some great benefit.
Another half of the day passed.
Wow!
Suddenly, the Demon Suppression Monument shook, and the golden light shone so brightly that people's eyes stinged, and then the golden light turned dark, slowly disappeared, and was never seen again.
The Demon Monument also returned to calm.
Yun Yi chuckled, opened his eyes, a golden light flashed in the void, his heart was extremely happy, and he muttered to himself: "Blessings and misfortunes lurk, misfortunes and blessings rely on!
Sou!
A figure flickered through the air, and Wu Fu instantly appeared in front of Yun Yi like a ghost, startling him.
"How is it?, have you learned anything from this Demon Suppression Monument?" The Lord of the Martial Mansion stared at Yun Yi with a pair of eyes, and asked urgently, not allowing Yun Yi not to answer.
Yun Yi was shocked in his heart, knowing what the Lord of the Martial Mansion had seen, so he had no choice but to nod, "That's right!
"That's it! You really comprehend the Great Mudra of Demon Suppression!" The Lord of the Martial Mansion clapped his hands and was immediately overjoyed, and then patted Yunyi's shoulder, and said with great approval: "Very good! Very good! You are very good! Tiger father has no dog, you have not ruined the supreme prestige of the Yunxiao Heroes back then." ā
When Yuwen Tianchong heard this, his body trembled, and he closed his eyes weakly, knowing that as soon as the Lord of the Martial Mansion said this, today's matter would be settled.
The turmoil of the magic skill subsided, and Yunyi could no longer be threatened.