Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Peak of the War Creation Realm!
86_86296 "Stop for the deity!"
There was an angry shout in the distance, and as soon as Zhou Yun arrived, he saw a scene that made him furious. hurriedly let out an angry roar, like a thunderbolt rolling in the sky, which was soul-stirring.
Zhou Yun's figure was like a bent moon in the bay, flying rapidly in the distance. Xuanyue was like an indestructible blade, and everywhere it went, the giant trees were split, and the grass and trees flew sideways, and it was a mess.
Obviously, Zhou Yun, who was in a hurry, increased the speed of his whole body to the extreme.
The people of the Ghost Fu Sect here were attracted by this shocking sound like thunder, and they all turned their heads to look over, only to see a Xuanyue like the moon of the Nine Heavens rushing towards them, and then slowly landed more than ten feet away from them, turning into a figure.
Chen Yuwen and the others looked at the situation, only to see that figure with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a star-crowned robe, a feather coat and a scarf, a long sleeve fluttering, the whole person looked fairy-like, unfathomable, and was staring at himself angrily.
Chen Yuwen, who had sharp eyes, could see at a glance that the person who looked like him was the Taoist that his junior brother Sun Yi said. At that moment, his eyes flashed, and he snorted coldly: "I thought it was a hermit master, but it turned out to be you, a mountain and wild Taoist." ”
Before heading to Aoki Town, Chen Yuwen had repeatedly confirmed that Zhou Yun only had the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Condensation Realm. At this moment, the ridicule in Chen Yuwen's eyes became more and more intense, with the strength of his peak Creation Realm, he could suppress this person with a flip of his hand.
"You're from the Ghost Fu Sect, aren't you? Zhou Yun's eyes looked at Chen Yuwen tightly, and the vigilance in his heart was raised to the extreme, because he found that he couldn't even see Chen Yuwen's cultivation!
Intuition told Zhou Yun that Chen Yuwen's strength must be very strong.
"Master, save me. ”
Seeing the arrival of his master Zhou Yun, Su Ming's eyes flashed brightly, and he hurriedly shouted for help. In his opinion, his master is an unfathomable cultivator, and he will definitely be able to turn over and suppress the people of the Ghost Fu Sect.
When Chen Yuwen heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed on his face. He closed his eyes tightly and put his hands out, releasing his own huge Yuan Force fluctuations. Suddenly, a breath of the peak of the Creation Realm enveloped the heavens and the earth.
Chen Yuwen stared at Zhou Yun playfully, and said with an evil smile: "So, now what strength do you think you have to ask me to release him?"
"It turned out to be the pinnacle of the Creation Realm. ”
Feeling this extremely huge coercion, Zhou Yun's pupils suddenly contracted, and he gasped. This coercion has surpassed the previous Yin Feng Old Ghost and the Purple Wing Heavenly Eagle.
Zhou Yun secretly complained in his heart, the peak of the Creation Realm, such a powerful strength was no longer something he could fight against at present.
Forcibly stabilizing the fluctuations in his heart, Zhou Yun gritted his teeth, maintained the unfathomable image of a master, looked at the people of the Ghost Fu Sect with cold eyes, and sneered coldly: "One of the nine sects in the dignified Eastern Regions, a famous big sect in the land of Kyushu, will even do something to a young man. ”
"Could it be that you people from the Ghost Fu Sect are so brazen?"
When Chen Yuwen heard this, he didn't laugh angrily, and shook his head gently: "Don't take advantage of your tongue, you are just a mere mountain and wild Taoist, a little monk." Pair me with the agitation method too?"
Seeing that Zhou Yun was silent, Chen Yuwen sneered, secretly said that the little monk is the little monk, and slowly said: "Besides, although this child is still young, he has outstanding talent, and we just want to bring him back to the sect to apprentice and practice." If I cultivate with you, it will be a tyrannical thing and a misguided person. With a waste like you, you are worthy of being a teacher?"
When Zhou Yun heard this, his heart burned with anger. The fists clenched and crackled.
"Dealing with a monk who is at the peak of the Creation Realm, the gap in strength between me and him is too big. If you force your move, I am afraid that you will be suppressed in an instant. However, if I just give up, I can't bear this breath!"
Zhou Yun turned his head and looked at Su Ming with a kind gaze, his eyes were full of love. After getting along for more than two months, Zhou Yun also developed strong feelings for Su Ming.
"Made, they are all people who have died once, what are you afraid of. Crossing into this Tianwu world alone, you are not even afraid of life, are you still afraid of death?"
"I finally have a little bond, and I can't just lose it. ”
Zhou Yun let go of his clenched fists, stared at Chen Yuwen with a calm gaze like water, and made a decision in his heart.
A real man, you can't be cowardly, just do it!
Seeing Zhou Yun loosen his clenched fist, Chen Yuwen let out a mocking laugh. In his opinion, the people in this barren mountain and wilderness are all weak-footed shrimps, and they compromise after a few scares, and the friendship between master and apprentice is not worth mentioning in the face of absolute strength.
"Garbage is garbage, but I finally have a bit of an IQ and can judge the situation. Get out, it seems that for the sake of this little friend, I will let you go today. Chen Yuwen said coldly.
Zhou Yun was as calm as water, and his eyes were quietly looking at Chen Yuwen. Then, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a defiant smile.
Zhou Yun waved his robe, took out the gale cloth bag from his arms, sealed his hands, and shouted angrily.
"Gale bag, big!"
The size of the original palm-sized gale cloth bag suddenly expanded, turning into a large wind bag several meters high. The mouth of the cloth bag was slightly open, and there was a strong wind coming out of it, making a sound of "stinging, stinging, stinging". If you look inward, you can also find that the fierce wind is blowing, forming wind blades. Where the wind blade slid through, the space was faintly broken, and it seemed that it could not withstand the power of the wind blade.
Seeing the gale cloth bag, Chen Yuwen's pupils shrank slightly, and a trace of heat appeared in the depths of his eyes. Such a powerful Creation Realm magic weapon was just right for him to use.
At this time, his murderous intent towards Zhou Yun finally sprouted, killing people and stealing the magic weapon.
"Gale bag, open!"
As Zhou Yun's hands sealed, the gale cloth bag that was originally floating quietly in the air opened the mouth of the bag, and the violent gale blew and made a rumbling sound.
Zhou Yun pointed at a point, and the raging wind turned into several fierce wind blades, and the wind blades were like crescent moons, curved and sharp. A blinding white light flashed in the air. Carrying the infinite Gangfeng, it slashed towards Chen Yuwen with lightning speed.
The wind blade attacked, slashing through the air, as if the heavens and the earth were being split strongly!
At the same time, Zhou Yun's hands were sealed, and the yuan force was constantly surging in his body, and with a sudden slap, a huge fireball of several meters spit out from his mouth, mixed with the gangfeng, and attacked Chen Yuwen.
When the fireball appeared, the temperature of the whole world rose a few points, and when the huge fireball rushed into the gangfeng, it exploded instantly, and under the blessing of the wind, it turned into a rolling sea of fire.
When the sea of fire meets the wind, it is like a fish melting into water, and suddenly the wind and fire are overwhelming, and the momentum is huge.
Zhou Yun stood with cold eyes, his eyes reflecting the image of raging flames, and his killing intent was fierce.
Even if it is the peak of the Creation Realm, there is only one result.
Battle, Battle, Battle!.