Chapter 460
Gray hair overnight, this is an extremely famous allusion in the old legends of the human race, but no one has ever actually seen it.
At this moment, on Ye Chuyi's body, people saw that a wisp of white hair was growing, appearing in everyone's sight at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After going through the darkest and saddest era of the human race, even if he didn't experience it personally, even if he was just watching from the side of time, that feeling of desolation and suffocation made Ye Chu breathless for a long time.
At this time, the weather was close to autumn, not too cold, and definitely not hot, but for a moment, Ye Chuyi could feel that there was a cold current with a numb feeling, from the tailbone on his waist, like an overelectricity, rippling layer by layer to the heavenly spirit cover, followed by layers of cold sweat oozing out, and then burning his body like fire.
His heart was hurt to the extreme, and he was furious, and a flame like the heavens and the earth cracking exploded in Ye Chuyi's chest, burning through the internal organs and burning through the Heavenly Spirit Gai.
Roar!
A tiger roar almost burst out from Ye Chuyi's throat, sweat flowed out of Ye Chuyi's body like slurry, with red bloodshots, Ye Chuyi's eyes scanned the crowd, that kind of red eyes were as red as blood, there was no emotion, some were just boundless hatred precipitated from the primeval times.
"The first year of junior high school!"
"Leaves!"
Liu Ruyi, Luo Sanpang and others almost immediately discovered this sudden change in Ye Chuyi's body, and came to Ye Chuyi's side very worriedly.
Bang!
A strong qi burst out from Ye Chuyi's body, bouncing everyone away.
"Don't come near me!"
Under the superposition of endless hatred, Ye Chuyi still retained a trace of reason after all, and with great difficulty, he took his eyes away from everyone, and his gaze moved violently, looking towards a person in the void in the distance.
The sound of the Buddha is vast, the golden flowers are like rain, Li Qinglai is dead, and no one can use the blood cloud demon flag, at this time, Dugu Jialuo also got the news, and with two or three thousand people, he surrounded Ye Chuyi and the others.
"Yang Ke, if you don't want Heavenly Court to have a bad relationship with Buddhism, I advise you to ...... best."
"Shut up!"
Dugu Jialuo came with the pomp of the Buddhist Gate, and did not take Ye Chuyi and the others present in his eyes, and spoke directly to Yang Ke in the crowd.
But unfortunately, Dugu Jialuo's words were only at the beginning when they were interrupted by a roar like an ancient beast.
Dugu Jialuo's gaze and Ye Chuyi in the void met for a moment, and the whole person couldn't help but be shocked, and was shocked by Ye Chuyi's crazy posture.
"Ye Chuyi ......"
"Let me ask you, your flesh, soul, and bloodline are all passed down by the human race, how can you be a lackey of Buddhism?"
At this moment, Ye Chuyi is really fierce, in his blood-red eyes, the eyes of the sky are enlightened, the sword light is huohuo, the white hair is falling, and the killing intent rushes into the void like a tide.
"In front of the Heavenly Maiden of Buddhism, you dare to be presumptuous!"
The state of Ye Chuyi's body is obviously weird, but ordinary people can't see it, at least, another Buddhist protector beside Dugu Jialuo can't see it.
"Kill!"
Ye Chuyi, who was in a violent state, did not have any hesitation or consideration at all for this kind of person and this kind of thing, and directly exhaled and opened his voice, and one after another thunder light gushed out from his mouth, turning into a thunderbolt seal, destroying the withering and decaying, and directly killing the person who opened his mouth to slag.
"Let me ask you, your flesh, soul, and bloodline are all passed down by the human race, how can you be a lackey of Buddhism?"
Again, Ye Chuyi's eyes were staring at Dugu Jialuo's body again, and the murderous intent on his body was swirling, condensed into a substantial divine light wandering, like the most violent beast in the world, which could burst out of Ye Chuyi's body at any time and tear people into thousands of pieces.
"Ye Chuyi, you have entered the demon, my Buddhism has three thousand treasure scrolls, as long as you are willing to put down the butcher's knife......"
Dugu Jialuo was suspicious of this state with Ye Chuyi, and he was on guard, but as a Buddhist goddess, his cultivation was high, but he was not afraid of Ye Chuyi's demeanor.
"Slash!"
Ye Chuyi, who was in a violent state, didn't talk about any reason or mouth at all, and when he saw that Dugu Jialuo on the other side didn't answer his question, he shot out instantly, and a puff of thunder exploded from his body, tearing his hands into the void.
In an instant, a dark and dazzling crack appeared three feet above Dugu Jialuo's head, and the space was torn, turning into a dimensional divine sword, and it instantly slashed down towards Dugu Jialuo.
Bang!
A piece of the secret treasure of Buddhism was shattered in this blow, and Dugu Jialuo, dressed in a gorgeous colorful robe, was directly cut off more than half, and the mask on his face was even more shattered.
A beautiful face with an infinite holiness appeared in everyone's sight, and almost in the blink of an eye, there was a strange enchanting power that made the thousands of people present become groggy.
The Buddhist Crossing Technique is not a charm spell, but it is more terrifying and terrifying than the charm spell.
"This man is still a demon, kill him!"
Ye Chuyi's abrupt slash made Dugu Jialuo suffer a lot of losses, and on his flawless face, a blood stain spread, and soon blood soaked out, making Dugu Jialuo's holy blood even more weird.
And Dugu Jialuo, who suffered a big loss, also lost his nobility and elegance as a Buddhist goddess at this moment, and there were invisible fluctuations coming out of his body, and the art of crossing people had been urged to the extreme by it between the formless and unphased.
In an instant, the two or three thousand people who were already defenseless against Dugu Jialuo were boiling wildly at this moment, and one by one they rushed towards Ye Chuyi as if they had lost their minds in an instant.
The spells and secret treasures in the sky converge into a torrent, mighty and mighty, and have the potential to impact the gods.
Under this kind of combined attack of two or three thousand people, even the real top god-level powerhouses have to retreat, even Yang Ke and others, who have a life-saving hole card at the bottom of the box, after seeing this kind of scene, their faces have changed.
Only Ye Chuyi, in such a torrent desperate situation, the kind of tyranny that was already ready to be launched exploded in an instant, and the small magical powers around the body after King Kong was not bad and the supernatural powers exploded at this moment.
"Wait and go!"
In an instant, Ye Chuyi raised his hand and waved, and the scarlet cloak behind him fluttered up, and a magnificent and vast golden world began to appear in the void from above Ye Chuyi.
A torrent of blood flowed out of the scarlet cloak and disappeared into the golden world, and in the blink of an eye, teams of battlefield warriors swarmed out of the golden world.
Torrent to torrent, smoke clouds in the sky exploded, mushroom clouds continued to rise into the sky, and energy swept the sky.
Syllable!
With one palm, he smashed the attack secret treasure that one party had missed, the golden world hung high in the void, and the void thunder halberd in Ye Chuyi's hand flickered, and after the blink of an eye, Ye Chuyi was already like a world-shattering beast, crashing into the rolling torrent.
With the endless blood on the cloak to provide energy, Ye Chuyi's already perfect Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill was instantly transformed into a martial arts golden body, and his body shape skyrocketed tenfold, and his strength also skyrocketed tenfold.
Ye Chuyi is like a divine whale in the Yangtze River that goes upstream, smashing one flood of wandering flowers one after another, the light of life blooms, and all laws do not invade.
Kill!
The violent thunder light bloomed from his mouth, and before Ye Chuyi could kill the crowd, he had already directly shattered dozens of figures in the front and rushed into the crowd in the blood mist.
The halberd flew over, more than ten human heads flew into the air, and more people were directly crushed by the power of the halberd carried on it.
Dragon and Tiger Great Seal!
In the crowd, Ye Chuyi let dozens of divine light spells hit his body, without hurting a bit, raised his hand and slapped it with a palm, and there was a dragon and tiger vision rising, like the emperor's golden seal falling from the sky, killing a figure on the spot.
"Kill him, gather fire and attack, kill him!"
In the crowd, there were Dugu Jialuo's cronies who roared and commanded, and under its mobilization, hundreds of people shot out a piece of golden light, condensed into a huge demon pestle with hundreds of meters in the void, wrapped around the Buddha rhyme, and bombarded towards Ye Chuyi.
These people have been prepared for a long time, they are the elite of the Buddhist sect arranged by Dugu Jialuo in the crowd, and they work together to cast spells, and the condensed demon pestle is not comparable to the hundred-mile blood python summoned by Li Qing before, but the energy is more condensed, more pure, and has the blessing of the Buddhist Sect, which is full of power.
Rumble!
The void collapsed in pieces, and under the crushing of the demon pestle, nearly a hundred figures exploded.
Ye Chuyi is fierce and violent enough, but he is not as vicious as Lonely Jialuo, in order to kill Ye Chuyi, even if he is even his own person, Dugu Jialuo does not spare his hand, and the scope is directly shrouded and crushed.
Rumble!
Ye Chuyi's three-zhang figure, in this hundreds of meters of demon suppression pestle bombarded down, the whole person was driven into the ground, blasting a deep pit, and rising thousands of meters of smoke and dust.
"Kill!"
When the smoke and dust dissipated, in the hundred-meter-deep hole, a ball of blood light dispersed, and Ye Chu, who was wrapped in a cloak, was not injured at all, and shot into the air again, and the thunder halberd was thrown out, and a huge wheel of wind and fire in the starry sky crushed a road.
At the same time, Ye Chu stepped out, submerged into the elite camp of the hundreds of people, moved his right fist, and bombarded down like a void hammer.
This is when Ye Chuyi stepped into the martial arts and learned Xingyi Quan from Sun Lutang, he took into account the little Taijiquan method he learned.
After Ye Chuyi learned from Zhang Sanfeng, Ye Chuyi has been figuring out how to combine this set of Tai Chi internal family boxing with the Tai Chi magic inherited by Zhang Sanfeng.
However, this way of Tai Chi, different from other martial arts, requires too much life perception and martial arts experience to really step into the threshold, Ye Chuyi seems to have been inherited by Zhang Sanfeng, but so far, Ye Chuyi does not dare to say that he has truly comprehended one-tenth of the precious martial arts left by Zhang Sanfeng.
On the edge of Tai Chi, Ye Chuyi has the most, and he is just a hairy boy who has just stepped into the threshold and knows a little about fur.
But at this time, Ye Chuyi was in a state of rage, although his mind still had reservations, but he was bound by a strange hatred and became a puppet.
Swinging his fists in the air, there was no difference, and even under the watchful eye of a group of Buddhist elites, Ye Chuyi's movements were still a little slow.
And when Ye Chuyi's fist sank into the air, the entire battlefield was violently shaken, and a wave of air rippled, impacting in all directions, magnificent and mighty, setting off layers of dust, making people unable to open their eyes.
Rumble!
Swinging his fist like a hammer, Ye Chuyi did not hit anyone, but his right fist fell and hit his left fist.
In an instant, the aura exploded, and a Tai Chi fist seal with a full circle appeared in mid-air, with two air currents of yin and yang, and the chaotic vision evolved between the collision.
The fist mark is like a hammer, falling from the sky.
In just the blink of an eye, one after another figures shattered in the air, turning into a blood mist, and then being blasted into the air by the powerful air currents and energy.
Airplanes!
The fist print landed, and in an instant, a blazing white bright light washed into the blue sky, making the thousands of people present feel that their eyes were stinging and they couldn't see in an instant.
The hammer fell silently, in fact, it was not really silent, but the sound was so violent that it was beyond the limits of what people could bear, making people's hearing deaf in an instant, and a buzzing tinnitus was rolling in their minds.
Hundreds of Buddhist elites were killed in an instant.
A huge shock wave slammed in all directions, and eight hills hundreds of meters in succession collapsed, and cracks and ravines hundreds of meters wide spread all over the ground like cobwebs.
This is truly as powerful as a meteor falling to the ground, Tai Chi fist intent, smelting yin and yang, and a terrifying martial art that can knock things back into chaos at a glance.
"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible, even if the Canglan Buddha is here, it is impossible for him to come with such a terrifying power with one blow!"
After the first blow, more than half of the two or three thousand invading enemies were directly killed, and among the hundreds of Buddhist elites hidden in them, there was only one leader who was already frightened.
This leader is actually not the protector of Dugu Jialuo, but a follower of the Canglan Buddha who has stepped into the Seven Stars and has the Arhat Throne in the Buddhist Sect.
When he was in the depths of the starry sky, this leader was already a seven-star level cultivator, and in order to enter the earth, he cut himself into cultivation, obeyed the orders of the Canglan Divine Son, and led hundreds of Buddhist elites, secretly guarding the left and right of Dugu Jialuo.
It is precisely because of this that the leader in charge knows even more that if he wants to cause such terrifying damage, the top-level seven-star god son is not impossible, in terms of the destructive power of a god-level powerhouse, as long as he has fought thirty or fifty moves, the destruction of any place will not be more calm than the scene here.
But the key is that this kind of scene today is the result of a six-star level human being punched with one punch.