Chapter 560: Nine Turns of Heavenly Thunder, Zixiao Divine Thunder

Among the three people who came out one after another, two of them knew Yi Chu. One was the elder Wang of the Soul Refining Sect, and the other was the soul-transforming scholar of the Yin Soul Sect. There was no obvious change between these two people and Guangyanbefu, and even their dress was not much different from the past.

At this time, Elder Wang and the Soul-Creating Scholar, one left and one right, walked beside a person. Obviously, this person's status is much higher than Elder Wang and the Soul-Creating Scholar. And for this person, Yi Chu naturally needs to pay attention to the first thing he should do.

Seeing that this man was dressed like a scholar in his thirties, cold lights flew out from time to time as his triangle eyes flashed. He was calm and steady, the triangle eyes continued to fall on Yi Chu's body, and a gloomy aura was revealed from him.

A master of the Condensation Demon Level! Yi Chu, who instantly determined the cultivation level of the visitor, quickly calmed down. Although he had expected that a person of the Condensation Demon Level would appear in this action, he did not expect that Yao Ji would win over such an expert.

"Young man, I don't like your eyes very much." The scholar did not say hello to Yao Ji who was smiling, but said coldly to Yi Chu.

Faced with the extremely unfriendly greeting of the middle-aged scholar, Yi Chu sneered and retorted: "For you, not only your eyes, but everything, everything, you don't have any good feelings!"

Yi Chu's coldness made the middle-aged scholar's face even colder. A cold breath rushed out from him, and the breath was like a surging undercurrent, heading towards Yi Chu fiercely.

The Yin wind is like a flow, instantly gathering the power of the same attributes in all directions for one's own use. This application is not a simple application, but converting these spiritual energy of the same attributes into a kind of evil energy. In terms of power, it is ten times stronger than the true energy produced by cultivation.

It is precisely because of this difference that ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators have no capital to compete with the Cultivator Ningsha!

At present, the middle-aged scholar was obviously angry by Yi Chu's righteous attitude, and wanted to use this undercurrent to give Yi Chu a good look. Feeling the rolling evil flow, Yi Chu immediately understood a little about the evil aura condensed by the scholar.

It is not difficult for Yi Chu to crack these evil spirits. As long as the blood-colored gourd is sacrificing, no matter how strong the evil spirit is, he will not do anything. However, at this time, Yi Chu did not want to expose his means too early. He snorted and the rolling blood energy gathered beside Yi Chu with magic power.

"Boy, is it just a little trick?" The middle-aged scholar looked contemptuous of Yi Chu's blood and did not take Yi Chu seriously at all. He took a step forward without saying a word. The surging pressure suddenly increased several times.

Yi Chu's accumulation is not bad, but the gap in the quality of the true essence is like an insurmountable natural barrier, which makes him have a huge gap with the middle-aged scholar. Just as the pressure was pouring in, Yi Chu suddenly shouted and the word "Lin" suddenly spit out of his mouth.

"Read!"

The moment the word Lin was spit out from Yi Chu's mouth, everyone's hearts were trembling. Even if the scholar's cultivation was so great, his body would tremble involuntarily at the moment when the word Lin was exited. And at the moment when the word Lin was exited, two golden sword intents of killing silently sank into the mind of the middle-aged scholar.

The middle-aged scholar who was shocked by his mind only felt his mind trembling unstoppable. The vast and extremely killing intention made him feel that he was so small. The surging murderous intention seemed to be able to erase his life in just a moment.

In half a quarter of an hour, the middle-aged scholar suddenly raised his head. However, he looked at Yi Chu's eyes again, but there was a little more scruple.

When Yao Ji and the other two walked over, the middle-aged scholar felt that the strongest person beside Yao Ji was Yi Chu. The middle-aged scholar who decided to control the treasure collection situation this time wanted to give Yi Chu a warning so that he could obey his orders during the treasure collection, but he did not expect that this guy would be so difficult!

Yao Ji's bright eyes kept turning, and her charming face was even more brilliant as if she was blooming.

"Sir Yin Xiu, the ancestor of Blood Ming, since we are destined to gather here, we are our own people. You two have all taken away their anger. How can we enter this Doujian Peak? It is our most urgent task."

The middle-aged man, who was called Yin Xiushi, looked up and down at Yi Chu with a triangular eyes and said with a smile: "The Ancestor Xue Ming, no wonder he has such a method in the Nascent Soul realm. It turns out that you are the Ancestor Xue Ming of the Blood Transformation Sect. However, young people, the word "Ancestor" is not so casual. I don't know when, you may have lost your life because of these two words that are arrogant!"

Joining this team, Yi Chu insisted on cooperating if he could cooperate and did not want to make more enemies. However, there was no sincere cooperation in this magical way. What's more, the one who acted too weak in cooperation is the easiest to be swallowed by his partner in one bite. Strong performance is sometimes the best way to protect himself.

"If there really is one day, I will accept it, and at worst I will go and meet you Brother Yin." Yi Chu said very calmly, but he had both the right amount and the weight, because the meaning of this sentence was extremely sinister: Even if I want to die, I have to die behind you, the Yin monk.

Yin Xiushu, whose face changed, suddenly laughed like itchy all over his body. His smile seemed to be out of breath, as if he had heard a huge joke. However, although his laughter was loud, it could not hide the cold breath on his body.

"Everyone, this place is not a place to speak after all. I think we should go to the cave before talking." Yao Ji, as the host of this matter, saw such an opportunity, hurriedly said in a deep voice.

Yao Ji didn't take this kind of fight to heart. Which of the people in the Demonic Way is not a fierce fight? Once they encounter it, they always have to compete for a good match. And this kind of fight is not a bad thing for Yao Ji. On the contrary, in a sense, it may bring a lot of benefits to Yao Ji.

When Yi Chu came, the Soul-Chuangshun Scholar and Elder Wang felt a little suspicious. Although Yi Chu's appearance has changed in the past few years, he still looks like he was in the same state as before. As a person who has made the limelight in Guangyanbefu, how could the Soul-Chuangshun Scholar and Elder Wang forget it?

However, at this time, the cultivation level shown by Yi Chu made them unable to believe that Yi Chu had not condensed the golden elixir before, but now this Xue Ming Ancestor is a person who condensed the Nascent Soul like them!

"Is this kid unlucky? He was taken away by a senior from their Blood Transformation Sect?" The two men who had this idea almost at the same time met tacitly, and a faint smile flashed in their eyes at the same time.

Although the Blood-Crafting Sect produced such a Blood-Dark Ancestor, it is not a bad thing to die a talented and envious person.

The five-bedroom caves are a bit shoddy, and several stone piers are placed in two rows in the cave, which is a bit lonely. If Yao Ji's flying boat is a comfortable paradise, then this cave is purely a simple doghouse. Obviously, the cave was temporarily opened by three people for their own living.

"Three Dao brothers, have there been any changes in the direction of Doujian Peak these days?" After a few greetings with the people, Yao Ji asked Yin Xiushu and the other three in a whisper.

After the Soul-turned Scholar and Elder Wang looked at each other, they looked at Yin Xiushu. After all, his cultivation was there. No matter what they thought in their hearts, they still had to be led by him on the surface.

Yin Xiushu smiled and said, "The deduction technique of the Sect Master Yao Ji is indeed admirable. The misty killing aura around Dou Jian Peak has almost dissipated. When the last layer of killing aura surrounding Dou Jian Peak dissipates, we can enter Dou Jian Peak and try our own opportunities."

"Brother *** praised me. My sister's innate deduction skills are just occasionally learned some superficiality from an expert, so how dare I be called a master!" Yao Ji said after a few humble words, she continued: "Does the people from Taihao Sect and the Heavenly Demon Palace have any actions?"

Yin Xiushu, who knew the whereabouts of the two men, had no thought at all. He had a hint of pride on his face and said with a firm speech: "The people on both sides of them have also arrived. This time, the team led by Taihao Sect is an old Taoist priest of the guard generation. His magic power is not far from mine, but on the other side of the Heavenly Demon Palace?"

Before Yin Xiushi could finish speaking, an ominous feeling suddenly came to Yi Chu's heart!

Just as he felt it was coming, Yi Chu suddenly sacrificed the fairy clothes of Sauce Xia. His body rushed towards the cave like lightning. And the moment Yi Chu set off, the other five people also flew up at the same time, and various forbidden magic weapons shone out in the cave.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A sound of thunder came from the air. With the thunder and golden lightning bombardment, the cave arranged by Yin Xiushu and the other three suddenly broke!

"Nine turns of heavenly thunder, purple night divine thunder." In the cold and fierce voice, more than thirty thunder lightning lights as thick as arms instantly gathered into a purple thunder pillar and hit it hard from the void.

"Thirty-six Purple Night Divine Thunder, the grandson of Taihao Sect, I will never stop with you!"

Looking at the divine thunder that was bombarding at him, Elder Wang's face turned green immediately!

The lightning light was originally something that could destroy all things in the world. Now the purple-xiao divine thunder is very high among all kinds of thunder laws. An ordinary golden elixir master can smash into pieces with just one such lightning light. Although he is a cultivator at the Nascent Soul level, he still finds it difficult to resist the bombardment of more than thirty purple-xiao divine thunders alone!
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