Chapter 242: Nine Yang Yaoshi
While watching the battle, the monk was very fascinated, and branded Chu Yi and the Golden-winged Little Demon King with the nickname 'Super Pervert'.
It is no wonder that the monks of the world will treat Chu Yi and the Golden-winged Little Demon King like this, the two of them have been fighting for five days and four nights, fighting for cultivation, fighting for endurance, fighting for the surname, fighting decisiveness, fighting for strategy, fighting for courage, it can be described as a battle of wits and courage, which is wonderful. Whether it is Chu Yi's plan to be superior in the end, or the golden-winged little demon king once again loses a move, in short, the competition mode of the two is simply not possible for ordinary monks.
And now, after five days and four nights of such a fight, the two actually started a fierce battle without hesitation in an instant. It seems that the two of them are like monsters who never know tiredness, which is frightening and incredible.
At this moment, I saw Chu Yi stepping on the void, taking a few steps, and directly killing the golden-winged little demon king, the blood and qi of the peerless body were monstrous, and infinite divine power appeared on the body, which seemed to be able to crumple the sky like a rag, with a wonderful and rich avenue charm, and wiped out towards the golden-winged little demon king.
In the physical competition, the Golden-winged Little Demon King already knew that he was slightly inferior; in the speed competition, the Golden-winged Little Demon King also had no advantage; and even at the final moment of the battle of wits and courage, the Golden-winged Little Demon King was also one move behind. Therefore, at this moment, the Golden-winged Little Demon King knew that if he wanted to fight with Chu Yi, he would only win the magic power and magic weapon.
Swish!
The two feathers behind the golden-winged little demon king unfolded, and the infinite demonic power was overflowing, and the golden shadow turned into 100,000 sword feathers, dancing wildly, facing Chu Yi who rushed to kill.
The Golden Winged Demon King's natal magic weapon: 100,000 Golden Black Feather Sword!
This set of natal magic weapons is refined by the golden-winged demon king using the feathers of his body, and each one is extremely hard and extremely sharp. At the same time, it also contains the power of the majestic sun true fire, but if the opponent is hit, if it is burned by the sun, it will turn into flying ashes, and the end is extremely sharp.
And with such a sharp magic weapon, the Golden-winged Little Demon King didn't know how many opponents he had killed, and the most brilliant record was to make a monk at the peak of the Second Realm of Transformation God also hate this set of natal magic weapons. Even, even many of the Immortal Dao's Three Realm Supremes were defeated in the end.
Such a powerful magic weapon is enough to attract Chu Yi's attention!
Chu Yi knew that the demon clan was different from the monks, and the demon clan's natal magic weapon was like using his own body, which was extremely flexible and tricky. The speed of operation is almost several times that of human monks, so at the same level, human monks will choose to temporarily avoid after encountering demon monks who use their natal magic weapons.
But this situation was obviously broken again in Chu Yi's body.
One hundred thousand golden black feather swords, coming all over the sky, are like a flock of birds passing through the sky, breaking through the air in a flock, as if they can engulf everything, coupled with the terrifying sun true fire, it can be described as infinitely powerful. Even Chu Yi, if he was engulfed and attacked by this 100,000 Golden Black Feather Sword, he would not be able to withstand it.
However, this premise is based on the fact that the 100,000 Golden Black Feather Sword can break Chu Yi's supreme holy treasure: the Heavenly Shield!
Without the slightest hesitation, Chu Yi's left hand was gently opened, and a half-foot-sized Heavenly Shield appeared in Chu Yi's hand, looking at the volume, and the 100,000 Golden Black Feather Sword, the gap was obviously extremely large and disproportionate.
Sometimes, however, many things are not measured by volume.
The shield of the heavens came out, and the void was suddenly intertwined with the Tao and Reason, blocking the heavens and the earth, isolating everything, and blocking everything from the shroud of the Tao and Reason. The 100,000 Golden Black Feather Sword shot at it, but it was successfully blocked, and it failed to hurt Chu Yi in the slightest.
Just kidding, the Heavenly Shield is a holy soldier that interweaves debut and reason, and the materials used are extremely precious and abnormal, and it is difficult to find kowtows, even if it is the entire universe, it is difficult to find. At the same time, the interweaving of Tao and reason, above the seven realms of non-transformation gods, the saints after Nirvana cannot be refined, and they can be described as saint weapons, with infinite power.
Relying on this Heavenly Shield, the Immortal Supreme of the Three Realms of the Transformation of Gods cannot be shaken, and the King of the Four Realms of Transformation of the Gods of the Four Realms of the Transformation Gods does not want to kill Chu Yi, even if it is the Transformation of the Five Realms of the Immortals, it is only barely able to injure Chu Yi.
The golden-winged little demon king, with the blood of a barbarian demon, has demonic power to the sky, and has the true fire of the sun, which can burn the sky and cook the sea. But after all, now there is only the cultivation of the Avatar Realm, and it is simply wishful thinking to destroy the saint weapon that interweaves debut and reason. Therefore, although the power of the 100,000 Golden Black Feather Sword is infinite, for Chu Yi, it is even more drizzle than drizzle.
In the hearty and heroic laughter, Chu Yi slammed into the Golden-winged Little Demon King with the dense and terrifying destructive power of the 100,000 Golden Black Feather Sword, like a bulldozer that had been crushing all the way over. Everywhere they passed, the 100,000 Golden Black Feather Swords were bounced off one after another, and all of them were isolated from the Tao and reason, and it was difficult to surpass.
What a magic weapon this is!
The Golden-Winged Little Demon King was shocked and angry, he had already lost to Chu Yi in strength, speed, and battle of wits and courage before, could it be that this time he was still on top of the magic weapon, slightly inferior to Chu Yi?
But the facts are right in front of him, the Golden Winged Little Demon King's natal magic weapon, the 100,000 Golden Black Feather Sword, is indeed nothing to help Chu Yi. was blocked by Chu Yi one after another, all of them were isolated, and the Golden-winged Little Demon King couldn't stop Chu Yi in the slightest.
"I don't believe in this evil !!"
The golden-winged little demon king was furious, as if his lungs were exploding, looking at Chu Yi who was on a rampage, in the angry shout, he waved his big hand, and the 100,000 golden black feather sword immediately danced and swam wildly in the void, gathering together, the roots were connected, turning into a golden crow the size of ten zhang, and the wings crashed out.
Rumble!
The huge impact force made Chu Yi's face inevitably change slightly, and his forward steps suddenly stopped, not only did he not be able to move forward again, but he was knocked back a few steps.
Wail~!
The golden crow formed by the 100,000 golden black feather swords immediately roared excitedly, spread its wings and drifted through the void, and instantly hit Chu Yi fiercely.
Rumble!
The earth-shattering sound reappeared, even though it was impossible to break the interweaving of Tao and reason, but Chu Yi was also defeated, and he could no longer move forward with great arrogance as before.
As the saying goes, everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high, and everyone rows to open a big boat!
Maybe the 100,000 Golden Black Feather Sword alone can't break through the interweaving of Dao and Reason, and even all of them can't be gathered together, but if you want to stop Chu Yi, the 100,000 Golden Black Feather Sword can still do it.
Just like at this moment, even though Chu Yi's divine power was regrettable and moving, it was still slightly inferior to the power of the 100,000 Golden Black Feather Sword, and he was successfully stopped.
Chu Yi's color changed slightly, and the golden crow transformed by the 100,000 Golden Black Feather Sword once again completed a beautiful drift, spread its wings and roared, and pounced fiercely towards Chu Yi.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Boom! Boom!
The golden crow transformed by the 100,000 Golden Crow Feather Sword was not afraid of death, relying on the unique speed advantage of birds, constantly turning into arcs drifting out of the void, not giving Chu Yi any chance to react at all, and confronting Chu Yi fiercely, causing Chu Yi to retreat one after another, and it was difficult to move forward at all.
Not only that, the golden crow transformed by the 100,000 Golden Crow Feather Sword had a very clear goal, that is, to knock Chu Yi into the flame vortex that permeated the surroundings. If it can succeed, it will undoubtedly be a lore for Chu Yi.
And so passive, how could Chu Yi give up?
"Hmph, it's just a hundred thousand, so proud? Three million killing breath, now !!"
Rumble!
The killing aura was pervasive, rushing into the sky, monstrous, and the number of people was enough to turn into a sea of murderous aura. And such a powerful killing aura permeated out, so that the monks all over the world changed color, and even the golden-winged little demon king couldn't help but tingle his scalp, revealing a shocking expression, which was enough to show how strong the three million killing qi was.
And three million killing qi was enough to turn into three hundred-zhang killing demon dragons, but Chu Yi didn't choose to do so, after all, this battlefield was special, under the diffuse gathering of the infinite flame vortex, ten zhang was already the limit, and there was almost no room for one hundred zhang to move.
Therefore, Chu Yi just continued to compress and condense, and under the interweaving and optimization of Tao and reason, he compressed the huge demon dragon that should have been condensed into more than 100 zhang into three killing demon dragons with a size of more than 10 zhang.
But although the Demon Dragon is small, it is not weak!
Each Killing Demon Dragon is a condensation of millions of killing qi, and the sound of murderous qi is enough to kill the Supreme of the Second Realm of Transformation Gods. Even if it is transformed into a golden crow with the 100,000 golden black feather sword of the golden-winged demon king, it is not far behind.
Roar!
Wail!
The demon dragon roars recklessly, the golden crow roars in the sky, and the dragon roars and the birds are intertwined, presenting an evenly matched situation, and it contains a shocking picture that is surprising.
"Hmph, just with three little snakes, you also want to fight me Jin Crow? Jin Crow, kill the snake and slay the dragon for me!"
"Even if my three demon dragons are small snakes, your golden crow is just a chicken in my eyes. Demon Dragon, give it to me, kill him Golden Crow!"
Chu Yi and the Golden-winged Little Demon King continued to fight each other, and in the midst of the cracked roar, the three killing demon dragons had already been torn together with the Golden Crow.
And the three killing demon dragons, each with infinite power, can entangle the mountain, tear the sea apart, and swallow the heaven and earth.
But the golden crow transformed by the 100,000 golden black feather sword is also infinitely powerful, able to cut through the sky, scratch the ground, and burn the sea.
Therefore, in the fight, it feels like watching a divine bird with wings spread, fighting three demon snakes that overturn the river and the sea. Sometimes the eagle catches the snake, sometimes the snake wraps around the eagle, and the big fight has 300 rounds, regardless of victory or defeat.
However, as time goes by, the advantages and disadvantages of both sides are still clearly reflected.
For example, the golden crow, relying on the surname of the bird, can be said to have an advantage when fighting and killing the demon dragon. However, the Demon Dragon Slaying was not inferior to the Golden Crow in terms of power and supernatural powers, and even though it was at a disadvantage before, it soon succeeded in gaining a foothold. In addition, the killing demon dragon has a numerical advantage, and after three hundred rounds, the killing demon dragon has a big surname, forcing the golden crow to retreat one after another, and victory is in sight.
The Golden-winged Little Demon King was shocked, and once again felt extremely tricky, but at this moment, three killing dragons exploded, fiercely entangled the Golden Crow, and strangled it hard, entangled the Golden Crow to death.
"Golden-winged Demon King, what else are you going to fight with me!!"
Chu Yi shook the sky and roared, seeing that the golden crow transformed by the 100,000 Golden Black Feather Sword, it was difficult to threaten himself, and he immediately pressed forward step by step, wanting to kill the Golden-winged Little Demon King again.
"Chu Yi, you don't have to be proud, watch me break your little snake!"
The golden-winged little demon king's mind moved slightly, and the golden crow transformed by the 100,000 golden black feather swords turned back into 100,000 golden black feather swords, flying all over the sky, immediately escaping the entanglement of the three demon dragons, and killing the demon dragon in all directions.
Jingle Bell!
The sonorous sound was endless, the 100,000 Golden Black Feather Sword, the roots were abnormally hard, extremely sharp, coupled with the small size, the speed and flexibility increased dramatically, surrounding the three Killing Demon Dragons to attack, and the Killing Demon Dragons roared again and again, but the size was huge, and it was difficult to successfully catch the 100,000 Golden Black Feather Sword.
"Compared to the quantity, you are not qualified enough!"
Swish!
Chu Yi's big hand wiped over the void, and the killing demon dragon suddenly exploded, turning into a sharp sword the size of a full three million palms, crisscrossing the sky, turning into a sea of killing, a heavenly river of swords, flowing through, and everything was silent.
Three million to one hundred thousand!
The number of 100,000 Golden Black Feather Swords that directly surpassed the Golden-winged Little Demon King was too much, and it soon formed absolute restraint, which made the Golden-Winged Little Demon King's plan come to naught.
Several battles in a row, losing to Chu Yi several times in a row!
Now he can't even fight Chu Yi with a magic weapon, the golden-winged little demon king is angry, how can he, who is arrogant, tolerate such a situation.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I will be restrained by you everywhere, Chu Yi, let's compare supernatural powers!"
The golden-winged little demon king looked up to the sky and roared angrily, compared to strength, speed, wisdom and bravery, and he lost the magic weapon, in order to win, the golden-winged demon king finally came up with his strongest means, and it was also the best field, that is-supernatural powers.
Speed, wisdom and bravery?
To be honest, the Golden-winged Little Demon King really doesn't care much, he was born with a barbarian demon three-legged golden crow, and his best field is actually in the supernatural power. It is the unique natal supernatural power of the three-legged golden crow, and it is also the capital of the three-legged golden crow, and it is also the greatest ability that the three-legged golden crow has exerted when it burns a cultivation star.
"Jiuyang Shines !!"
Call!
The heavens and the earth instantly became extremely hot, like a lava hell, and the sea began to evaporate in horror under this terrifying high temperature, like boiling water.
The infinite sun is filled with true fire, and a sun hangs high above the head of the golden-winged little demon king, a sun that can burn mountains and boil seas and burn the earth to ashes.
With such a terrible sun appearing, Chu Yi only felt that his breathing was like swallowing fire, so that his mouth was dry and his breathing was not smooth.
And at this time, the blazing sun had burned through the sky, and there was a strong distorted scenery around it, as if everything in the world might be about to be completely destroyed, and the power was so powerful that Chu Yi's face became extremely ugly.
In ancient times, in the chaotic era of Hongmeng's initial change, this magic power can be described as a fierce name, infinite power, every time it appears, it will produce a destructive power like a disaster. And if the Golden-winged Little Demon King cultivates to the highest realm, that is, the realm of Jiuyang Qi, I am afraid that the entire Xuanyuan Star will be able to completely turn into nothing overnight.
But the realm of Jiuyang Qi is the realm of legends!
Although the Golden-winged Little Demon King is a genius in the sky, unparalleled in the world, and has the spirit of the Ancient Demon Emperor, after all, the cultivation time is still short, and the nine suns come out together, and the realm of cultivating the true star is burned in an instant, which is simply not attainable. Judging from the current situation, the evolution of just one sun is already very difficult for him.
But what about Chu Yi?
Chu Yi's cultivation is not much less than that of the Golden-winged Little Demon King, even if he enters the realm extremely quickly, he can only cultivate the body of the ancient gods to the realm of Xiaocheng, and compared with the Golden-winged Little Demon King, it is barely much different. Even, if you have to calculate carefully, it may be slightly inferior to the Golden-winged Demon King.
So seeing the Golden-winged Little Demon King pushing a scorching sun into the sky, Chu Yi knew that it was a big trouble, and the only way to deal with this terrifying Bright Sun was to use the same level of divine power to contend with it, that is, the ancient god's palm!
The ancient gods, raising their arms can support the sky, stomping their feet can pierce the ground, and they can play with a cultivation star between their palms.
The palm of the ancient god is the only magical power of the ancient god, and this palm contains the extreme strength and evolution of the Tao and reason contained in the law of supreme power. With a push of the palm, even a star can be annihilated under the palm. In terms of level, it is definitely above the Nine Yang Yao World of the Golden-winged Demon King.
The decision has been made!
Chu Yi didn't dare to slack off in the slightest!
I saw Chu Yi standing solemnly, with his left hand behind his back, leaving his right hand alone and beginning to evolve the trajectory of the Great Dao in the void, and the infinite Dao and Reason were intertwined, and the power of the deduction was extremely great.
At this moment, Chu Yi didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, because this ancient god's palm, although it seemed to be an incomparably simple palm, but this palm contained too many things, and Chu Yi worked hard to deduce and cultivate, only to master one-tenth of it. However, only one-tenth of these things contain all kinds of subtle ways and principles, and their evolution is extremely complex.
With such a complicated and back-to-basics ancient god palm, how could Chu Yi be distracted when he cast it?
Chu Yi fell into the realm of selflessness, he seemed to have forgotten that he was fighting with the Golden-winged Little Demon King, and began to evolve the ancient god palm wholeheartedly. It seems that the evolution of the ancient god's palm at this moment is the real key, and it is the goal that Chu Yi must achieve, and Chu Yi has no distractions.
And just when Chu Yi forgot to evolve the palm of the ancient god, the golden-winged little demon king had already completed the condensation of the sun. The fire that rushed to the sky filled the air, as if boiling the sea out, as if burning through the sky, and it was shrouded in a charming gold, burning above the void.
The fierce color flashed on his face, and the golden-winged little demon king's pair of lacquered golden eyes, exuding a terrifying cold glow, stared at Chu Yi tightly, and after locking it, he smashed the sun on Chu Yi.
Bang!
The heavens and the earth trembled, and the sun of nearly thirty zhang seemed to be able to burn through everything, and everything that passed was distorted into pieces. But the most terrifying thing is that, as far as the eye can see, the sun is falling, like a sun, slowly crashing into a planet, the dark night is ignited, and the sea is dry enough to see the bottom of the sea.
It's terrifying!
The sun was less than a hundred zhang away from Chu Yi, and the temperature had completely diffused, but in the face of the sun that was slowly setting and could destroy everything, Chu Yi still turned a blind eye. As if he didn't feel the danger at all, Chu Yi's right hand was still evolving, pushing the trajectory of the Great Dao, interweaving the law of strength, and the Tao and reason contained therein.
The sun was already less than fifty zhang away from Chu Yi, and at such a close distance, even if Chu Yi was the body of an ancient god, he had already begun to suffer burns. And if it was an ordinary monk, I am afraid that it would have already turned to ashes and burned to the point that it could no longer be dead.
The sun was already less than thirty zhang away from Chu Yi, which was already a very dangerous distance, seeing that Chu Yi began to have extensive burns on his body, the immortal monk pinched Chu Yi's sweat fiercely, especially the supreme Xuanyang monk, his heart had already risen to his throat.
The sun was already less than ten zhang away from Chu Yi, and such a close distance could almost be described as close at hand. At such a close distance, even real steel, under the terrifying temperature of the sun, would turn into molten iron in an instant. And Chu Yi has already been burned to the point that the immortal bandages are completely destroyed, and the whole person's skin is open, and it is miserable.
But Chu Yi is still evolving the law of force, interweaving the lines of debut and reason. It's just that unlike before, when evolving, Chu Yi's eyes turned golden, and his golden eyes revealed a strong divine might, staring closely at his right hand of evolution law, concentrating.
At the same time, the speed of Chu Yi's evolution law was even faster, his right hand seemed to have disappeared, and it was completely impossible to capture, and even the immortal supreme of the three realms of the transformation god could not see a single bit, which was enough to see how fast Chu Yi's evolution speed had been at this moment.
But no matter how fast it is, it can't compare to the golden sun that is already close at hand.
Seven zhang!
Five!
Sanzhang!
One foot!
Finished!
All the Immortal Dao cultivators' faces were like ashes, and the Supreme Xuanyang Sect had even more gloomy expressions, revealing an unreal expression. Looking at it from afar, watching the scorching sun completely engulf Chu Yi, his heart was full of pain. Even the demon clan monks couldn't help but show a trace of regret in addition to joy, as if they saw a generation of leaders, one of the four little supreme little saint venerable Chu Yi, fell here.
However, just when everyone thought that Chu Yi had fallen, suddenly a reckless ancient aura reverberated between heaven and earth, filling the air!
What the?
Everyone was shocked, including the demon clan monks who had already begun to cheer, and even the great powers of the immortals and demons completely opened their divine thoughts and enveloped Chu Yi's location.
At a glance, everyone changes color in unison!
Because the sun has stopped!
The terrifying Yao said, stopping at a distance of three inches in front of Chu Yi, almost touched Chu Yi's nose. But at this distance, Yao Yue stopped, and what made this Yao Yue stop was a hand, a golden divine hand.
That's Chu Yi's hand!
Chu Yi's hand easily held Yao Yue, who wanted to be pressed down, as if holding a sun, relaxed and comfortable, without any uncomfortable feeling.
This...... Everyone was speechless, including the Golden-winged Demon King.
A palm of the old gods!
Chu Yi's lips moved, and he didn't make any sound, and everyone didn't know what Chu Yi said. But when Chu Yi's lips rested, suddenly the terrifying reckless ancient aura became even stronger. At the same time, Chu Yi's hands that held Yao Yue slowly pressed forward.
Flip it lightly!
Under the absolute power, the heavens and the earth have been turned upside down, so that the earth is above and the sky is below, completely flipping their rightful position. And under this flip, Yaoyue is like a fragile candlelight, directly dissipating into the invisible, and the blazing heat that fills the heavens and the earth also drifts away in an instant.
But Chu Yi's attack was not over, the golden palm had already diffused out, covering the sky and the earth, as if enveloping everything, covering the golden-winged little demon king.
In an instant, the golden-winged little demon king was shocked, and his speed was suddenly fully displayed, wanting to escape the range covered by the golden palm. But this golden palm seems to be boundless and endless, and no matter how fast the golden-winged demon king is, he can't escape.
It's like a monkey Sun, turning a hundred somersaults, he can't escape the Buddha's golden palm, and the same is true of the golden-winged little demon king, no matter how fast he is now, he can't escape the hand of the sky that Chu Yi pressed down.
Rumble!
When the golden palm falls, the heavens and the earth shake!
The Golden-winged Demon King is like an ant, crushed under the hands of a mountain giant!
(To be continued)