Chapter 585: The Battle of Revenge

Murong Qiubai didn't know the significance of these two treasures to Yi Qiushui, and he thought that Yi Qiushui's move was deliberate, in order to provoke himself. Therefore, although he was angry in his heart, he felt that Yi Qiushui did not look up to him because he broke through to the point of distraction, but he couldn't help but snicker in his heart, the more Yi Qiushui held up, the greater his chances of winning. I don't want you to look up to it, I just need to defeat you and kill you, no matter what, the result is the most important, no matter how brilliant the dead are in life, they can only be hung by future generations, what else can there be?

Under the influence of mixed emotions, Murong Qiubai suddenly made a move!

He pointed the Qinglei Yi Wooden Staff in his hand forward, and immediately the wind made a loud noise, and the surging wood aura was like a vast ocean, sweeping towards Yi Qiushui!

Murong Qiubai is already completely fighting the enemy with the mentality of a distracted monk at this moment, and after reaching this realm, looking back at the exercises, supernatural powers, miraculous skills and other means that he has been diligent and diligently pursuing, it is just a necessary process, prompting himself to reach the final realm, and all the things that must be experienced in the process have become clouds and mud floating on the outside, and after throwing away these floating dust, the inner essence can be revealed, that is, it is powerful enough. At this moment, the magic power of the exercises is no longer important, no matter what exercises the distracted cultivators use, the vitality of heaven and earth mobilized is unimaginable for low-level cultivators, even if they are cultivating the highest and deepest exercises in the Chengtian Continent, in the face of the absolute power gap, even a star and a half are useless.

At this moment, although Luo Fengyun and the others were reluctant and unwilling to believe it, they had to admit that Murong Qiubai had indeed entered the same realm as them, and since then he has become a member of the top class in the Chengtian Continent, and judging from his performance, the future is limitless!

Immediately, they had deep worries, for Yi Qiushui, they didn't have the confidence of Luo Wentian, in fact, because these people had never really been in contact with Su Aotian, they had not personally understood his power, and they were all hearsay about him, and they inevitably had the mentality of listening to it in their hearts, and always thought that the rumors might be exaggerated.

But then, Yi Qiushui dispelled their concerns with practical actions, making them really feel that the previous rumors turned out to be true, this anti-heaven person who violated the common sense of the Chengtian Continent did not come out of people's mouths, but with his own true talent and learning, he was forced to fight with his fists!

In their eyes, Murong Qiubai's attack was not unremarkable, but it could be dealt with casually, but for the cultivation of the Dacheng stage, it was absolutely irresistible, in fact, if the distracted monk really wanted to deal with the low-level monk, he didn't need to go to such great lengths at all, it was simply a thought, and with a snap of his fingers, he could turn it into ashes.

In the face of the overwhelming aura, Yi Qiushui sacrificed the trapped dragon net in his hand, and then, the jaw-dropping thing happened, this grade is only a magic weapon of the middle grade of the ground level, it stands to reason that it cannot be said to be vulnerable under the attack of the distracted monks, it is simply not as good as even a rag, but it magically contains the aura of the sky in it!

The transparent mesh is like an iron wall at this moment, allowing the surging aura to rush left and right, and it can't break through that invisible barrier!

All this can only show that Yi Qiushui does have the ability to compete with the distracted monks, so that he can turn decay into magic, and with a ground-level magic weapon, he can resist the attack of the distracted monks!

Facts are facts, this scene in front of them still shocked these distraction powers, they really couldn't understand how Yi Qiushui did this, why the insurmountable barrier between the distraction and the low-level cultivators was as if it didn't exist in front of him!

If they knew that Yi Qiushui had already divided into four divine consciousness clones, all five souls, even better than Fang Shenghan's Heavenly Spirit Root, they would have a reason that could explain these incredible things, but now, in addition to being surprised, they were confused, and this matter was beyond the scope of common sense that they followed, and it was really incomprehensible to them.

Murong Qiubai was mentally prepared for this, how terrifying Su Aotian was, he knew better than anyone present, so many years of companionship day and night, desperate survival allowed him to see Su Aotian's incredible ability again and again, creating one miracle after another that can be called unprecedented, even if he has now entered the distraction realm and feels that he is extremely powerful, he has never had the luxury of being able to knock Su Aotian down at once.

The first unsuccessful shot was naturally as early as he expected, Murong Qiubai was not in a hurry or impatient, and with a finger of the green thunder Yimu staff, in the clear sky, suddenly rumbled, thunder roared, thousands of golden snakes shone brightly, and thunder and lightning slashed down on the head. The green thunder Yimu staff seemed to be alive at this moment, and suddenly jumped into the air, bathed in thunder and lightning, and then the cyan brilliance was magnificent, dazzling, and then the head of the staff was a little bit, and a thunderbolt rushed out of the staff, and shot into the trapped dragon net with swiftness and incoherence, and burst open!

When refining this magic weapon, Yi Qiushui took great pains and efforts, with the help of the power of thunder and lightning contained in Yimu, fused a number of rare materials, and carefully constructed a magic circle, so that it had the potential to borrow the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder, and today, this magic weapon has finally advanced to the power of thunder and lightning that can absorb the essence of heaven and earth, but how could he have thought that it would be used against himself in the end!

The trapped dragon net is just a ground-level magic weapon, with the help of Yi Qiushui's divine power and the distraction of the aura waves is not easy, and after being split by this thunder, it can no longer be supported, with the lightning flashing, the tendons are broken, cracked, and the aura that has lost its restraint carries the aftermath of thunder and lightning, and attacks Yi Qiushui violently!

The trapped dragon net was broken, and Yi Qiushui couldn't help but feel heartache, not because the treasure was rare, but because it carried its own heavy sorrow. He put away the broken trapped dragon net with his backhand, and the red yarn in his hand unfolded, blocking in front of him, and the aura thunder crashed headlong with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, only blowing the red yarn wavering, and the red brilliance bloomed brilliantly, but he couldn't take a step beyond the thunder pool, and was firmly stopped in front of Yi Qiushui.

The red yarn is Yuan Hengbo's personal protective magic weapon, which is constantly moisturized and nourished day and night, and has advanced to the heavenly level, which is enough to compete with the Qinglei Yimu staff. Luo Fengyun and the others frowned slightly, not understanding why Yi Qiushui would use a magic weapon that was used by female cultivators at first glance, beauty is beautiful, and power is also extraordinary, although the treasure is good, it is a little nondescript in his hands.

Although Feng Ningyan is a woman, her mind is by no means delicate but a little rough, she couldn't help but ask Gu Yuntian beside her: "Xiao Tian is not a person who twists and turns, and he seems to have a lot of treasures, why don't you use the Heavenly Ruler and the Heavenly Demon Qin, but use this daughter's red yarn to deal with Murong Qiubai?"

It was still Shuang Chenyue's mind that turned quickly, and basically guessed Su Aotian's psychology, and said softly: "This red yarn magic weapon must have an unusual meaning for Xiao Tian, in my opinion, Xiao Tian wants to show something to Murong Qiubai, and even more so to use this thing to complete his wish for revenge." ”

As soon as these words came out, the confusion in everyone's hearts was suddenly relieved, and Luo Wentian and the others couldn't help but think that maybe this red yarn was used by Fan Ling'er, but they didn't guess that this was Yuan Hengbo's treasure.

Of course, Murong Qiubai had seen this red yarn, and among the people present, he was the only one who clearly knew what Yi Qiushui was thinking, but since he had decided to fight Yi Qiushui to the death, he would not feel any guilt towards Yuan Hengbo. After understanding Yi Qiushui's intentions, he once again strengthened his and Yi Qiushui's determination to never die.

The thought has been decided, the killing intent is even stronger, Murong Qiubai immediately increased all his energy, under his full urging, the green thunder Yimu staff was tossing and turning in mid-air, as if it had turned into a living thunder dragon, and the Dao Dao thunder scrambled towards Yi Qiushui, and the momentum was not far behind!

The distracted monks who watched the battle were all shocked, the powerful power of the Qinglei Yimu Staff, and the incredible supernatural powers made them all feel deep fear, and some couldn't help muttering to themselves: "What kind of magic weapon is this, it is so strong, I have never heard of it before? Is this still a heaven-level magic weapon, and the artifact is just like that, right?"

And the next moment, Yi Qiushui made these distractions stunned again, and couldn't help but wonder if his life was all wasted, or the scene he saw today was just a dream, not real. They only saw that in the face of the thunder and lightning that seemed to destroy the world, Yi Qiushui actually put away the red veil, but stretched out his arm and grabbed at the thunder and lightning!

In an instant, I don't know how many thunderbolts flickered on him, and the light around him couldn't help but shine, and the whole person seemed to have become a dazzling light source, emitting thousands of millimeters of light;

Originally, his body was already enough to withstand the tribulation of thunder without damage, and after thousands of years of erosion in the spatial turbulence, it had been completely forged into the strongest material in the Chengtian Continent, not to mention that the heavenly thunder that Murong Qiubai, a distracted cultivator, could not bear to hurt him, it was the tribulation of the tribulation monk, and he now had the confidence to carry it hard!

The trapped dragon net has been damaged, and it can only be repaired in the future, out of love for the red yarn, Yi Qiushui must not let it be harmed, in his heart, this red yarn represents Yuan Hengbo himself. The desire to fight side by side has been achieved, he put away the red veil, as if to protect the beautiful woman behind him, and said silently in his heart: "Leave the rest to me!"