Chapter 956 Yuan Tu Abi
Chapter 956 Yuan Tu Abi
Lu Ya was confident in himself, but Yi Chu was more confident in his true body of Kunpeng. As an ancient divine beast born when the demon clan was created, Kunpeng was definitely ranked above the Golden Crow. The reason why the brothers of Donghuang Taiyi occupied the throne was called the Emperor of the World was mainly because they had the innate spiritual treasure Donghuang Zhong and the Hetu Luoshu in their hands.
"boom"
The two claw shadows pretended to collide together, and the blue and red air waves rushed straight into the void.
"No." Lu Ya, who had been renamed the Zen Master Wuchao, felt a huge suction force that swallowed the rivers and seas at the moment of collision, and came from the blue air wave. Under the power of devouring, he himself seemed to be tied up by countless ropes and flew straight towards the air wave.
Zen Master Wuchao was very confident about his cultivation, but at the moment when this strange scene appeared, Zen Master Wuchao's new trembled. Just as he was about to use the magic trick to break free from the swallowing power, the big sun-glazed pure fire mixed on the golden crow swarmed towards the swallowing power like lightning.
The flames he had practiced for many years, but he stopped obeying his commands in an instant. This feeling shocked Zen Master Wuchao. A figure that had not appeared for countless years suddenly appeared in his heart.
Kunpeng, this magic that can absorb other people's magic power for oneself can only use it. And during the ancient war, Zen Master Wuchao clearly remembered that Kunpeng was dead.
However, this ability is only available to Kunpeng.
However, after all, Zen Master Wuchao was Zen Master Wuchao. Although he was surprised, he did not have any hurried intention in his heart. Just when the power of swallowing swallowed one-third of his glass pure fire, a towering fire tree suddenly appeared on top of his head.
With the emergence of this giant tree, everything in the world suddenly seemed to stop, only the rolling flames kept rolling in the void.
Yi Chu was also shocked when he looked at the giant flame tree. With the thoughts in his heart, the name of a sacred tree that had been circulating in ancient times appeared in his heart.
Fusang wood, this is Fusang wood.
Yi Chu, who instantly determined what this was, knew that the Zen Master Wuchao, who had the divine wood in his hand, would be of no benefit even if he was entangled by himself. He smiled faintly and said, "Three-legged Golden Crow, is it amazing if you have Fusang wood? Look at me, I will swallow the world in poverty."
Swallowing the world is the most powerful ** of the great demon Kunpeng back then. In the Lich War, Kunpeng opened his mouth and once swallowed a region of thousands of miles. Not to mention humans, it is hard to find a grass.
When Zen Master Wuchao heard the four words "Swallowing Heaven and Earth", he was shocked and quickly summoned his golden crow clone to the Fusang Wood. For him, as long as the golden crow clone and the Fusang Wood were combined into one, he would have the strength to fight under the saints.
But the moment he took back the golden crow clone, the rolling suction suddenly disappeared without a trace. Yi Chu's figure was clearly reflected in his eyes.
Unfortunately, when he saw Yi Chu, Yi Chu had already rushed into a crack and disappeared into the rolling black mountain peak.
"I actually let him escape." Zen Master Wuchao's heart, which had already practiced to the point of Gujing Bubo, had a trace of waving, and this was a trace of unwillingness.
In this unwillingness, a trace of anger arose from his heart. This anger was not because of anything else, but mainly because he prepared so well that he was eventually deceived by Yi Chu.
"Junior, you will not be able to escape from my palm sooner or later."
Just when Zen Master Wuchao was ruthless, Yi Chu had indeed entered the mountain peak full of darkness, and cracks were intertwined and formed a path of scatteredness, which was well-connected.
In this mountain full of acquired turbid air, Yi Chu not only did not feel suppressed at all, but the innate turbid air in his body became more active at this time. Yi Chu, who had a little tired fight with Zen Master Wuchao, recovered in an instant after entering the mountain.
A good place, in this place, I can be said to have gained all the advantages. In my heart, Yi Chu thought of the new saint of the Witch Clan who was nurtured under this black mountain. The joy in his heart disappeared completely.
If you want to have all the advantages, it should be the new saint of the Witch Clan. After all, he was born here since he was born. Although he has also refined a congenital turbid air, it is far from the new saint of the Witch Clan.
Just as the thoughts flashed in Yi Chu's mind, a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart. In this strange feeling, Yi Chu felt a call like a relative appeared in his heart.
The person who made this summoning made Yi Chu feel that this seemed to be the person he was closest to. Under this feeling, Yi Chu seemed to want to turn into a bird and get together with this person.
What a good guy, he is really amazing. The golden little man in the mirror of life and death cut off the touch of his heart in an instant, and restored his calm Yi Chu. With the flash of his divine thoughts, he enveloped the surroundings.
For a monk like Yi Chu, a place with a ten-mile radius can instantly see everything in this radius. But above this black mountain, Yi Chu's golden villain was the most right to see the space within a radius of twenty feet.
The place where the ancestor witches are buried and the place where the witch saints are fertile is indeed not covered.
The thoughts flashed in his mind, and Yi Chu rushed along this downward road. In an instant, Yi Chu fell behind his head at a distance of thousands of feet.
Calm, as quiet as dead, Yi Chu did not find anything at all within a thousand feet of distance, just as if there was really nothing in this mountain.
"Yeah", a dangerous breath suddenly appeared in Yi Chu's heart. When he felt the danger coming, Yi Chu waved his palm, and two sword lights slashed straight towards Yi Chu like lightning.
The moment these two sword lights rushed over, Yi Chu's mind trembled, and two extremely fierce killing auras came straight with these two lights.
These two sword lights were black and dull, especially in the darkness, and it was even hard to see at all. However, this strange characteristic and the murderous intent that these two flying swords could almost be compared with the Slaying Immortal Sword were nothing at all.
However, although the Slaying Immortal Sword has murderous intent filled the world, this murderous intent is upright and does not contain any evil aura. However, these two swords are different. The aura hidden in these two swords made Yi Chu feel very uncomfortable.
Without time to think too much, Yi Chu pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array suddenly unfolded, and the endless starry sky instantly appeared in front of Yi Chu.
The starry sky is all illusory. Once ordinary people fall into such a large formation, their life and death will be controlled by Yi Chu from now on. Although these two flying swords are fierce, they are still fierce in the face of the Zhoutian Star Dou array with endless starlight, like a cat-like mouse, and stopped outside the Star Dou.
"Zhoutian Xingdou is indeed extraordinary." In the faint voice, a Taoist in a red Taoist robe appeared in the void. Next to this Taoist, two extremely ferocious flying swords were flying constantly like puppy surrounding the owner.
Although it was only the first time I met this Taoist, Yi Chu was the most familiar with this Taoist. He not only saw the sculptures of this Taoist, but also the scriptures written by the Taoist himself.
Although they were facing each other in life and death just now, the two of them seemed to have met an acquaintance at this time.
Yi Chu looked at the Taoist in Red for a while before he said lightly: "Ancestor of the Styx?"
"No," the Taoist looked at Yi Chu gently, and then continued: "I didn't expect that your skills were so good. I think I underestimated you."
Yi Chu smiled faintly and didn't speak, but the Taoist of the Styx suddenly said: "It is a fate to be able to meet the ancestor of the Styx today."
Although the two of them could speak extremely well, they were polite and had a strange murderous intent. However, neither of them took action, nor did they show their death to each other.
Yi Chu still had a little hesitation about the ancestor of the Yisty River Cult. After all, the Blood-Cultivation Sect he joined was a sect left by the ancestor of the Sty River Cult. Although his strength is no worse than that of the ancestor of the Sty River Cult, he still remembers such a little bit of incense after all.
"I think it's also fate." The ancestor of the Styx looked at Yi Chu, as if the incident had never happened just now.
Facing Yun Danfengqing, the ancestor of the Styx, Yi Chu smiled faintly and said, "Since it is fate, why don't I accompany the ancestor to decide what you win or lose?"
The ancestor of the Styx looked at Yi Chu who seemed to be smiling and said with a smile: "One point win or lose is naturally good, but the place is not right. I wonder if Mr. Yi Chu thinks what he said is right?"
The place was not right, Yi Chu gently savored the words of the ancestor of the Styx, and smiled and said, "No, the place here is not right." While speaking, Yi Chu smiled and said, "I have a bad temper and some things are unforgettable. The two swords of the ancestor of the Styx are good, and I want to have a good experience."
The ancestor of the Styx's Sect turned cold. He was naturally not afraid of Yi Chu, but after failing to hit the attack, he found that Yi Chu was not easy to mess with, so he didn't want to waste his strength too early on Yi Chu, but he never expected that Yi Chu would start to refuse.
"I can't get it when fighting with you, but I don't want to be profitable by some villain fishermen."
As soon as the words of the Styx Church came to the ground, Yi Chu clapped his hands and smiled: "The words of the Styx Church are in line with my heart. I don't want others to stand a bargain, but there are no easy people who can come to this mountain. It is probably not that simple to want the fisherman to benefit."
The ancestor of the Styx did not speak, but just looked at Yi Chu lightly.
"Have the ancestors of the Church ever thought about how to ensure their own safety and gain some advantage in this mountain with only the Yellow Bird?" Yi Chu spoke, a smile appeared on his face.
As the ancestor of the Sect, Styx is also an extremely intelligent person. In an instant, he knew what Yi Chu wanted to do. After pondering for a moment, the ancestor of Styx said softly: "It's so great."
Both of them laughed out loud while talking.
As a temporary alliance, the two did not speak anymore. Instead, after several eye contacts, a small team was established on the two.
Although the two of them cooperated and didn’t know when the rescue collapsed, the cooperation was still cooperation.
After the two of them walked forward for five hundred feet, Yi Chu's expression suddenly moved. The face of the ancestor of the Styx also moved.
"It seems like an old friend has come. Why don't we open it here?" Yi Chu's slightest trace of the Styx Cult, naturally, understands that he has no good feelings for the visitor. After pondering for a moment, he smiled faintly and said, "Okay."
In almost an instant, the ancestor of the Styx turned into a bloody cloud, falling on the stars above Yi Chu's head. And with the disappearance of the ancestor of the Styx, the starlight above Yi Chu's head also dimmed a lot.
A colorful cloud slowly flew from another passage. Above the colorful cloud, a Guanyin Bodhisattva wearing a plain white body slowly flew from a distance.
Guanyin held the mutton fat jade bottle with his hand, and the golden Dharma wheel kept flashing behind him, making Guanyin, which was already like a beautiful jade, more beautiful and refined.
When Guanyin saw Yi Chu, he was stunned. He was about to speak with a flash of thought in his heart, but Yi Chu smiled coldly and said, "Guanyin, it's really a narrow road for enemies. Let's settle the account today."
While speaking, Yi Chu's palm flipped, and the tiger golden spear suddenly appeared in Yi Chu's palm. The golden spear waved and slashed hard towards Guanyin's head.
Guanyin didn't dare to underestimate Yi Chu's sudden move. She slapped the jade bottle in her hand, and the rolling two-color gas rolled straight towards Yi Chu.
"Bang"
The moment Yi Chu's tiger golden spear collided with the two-colored gas, stars suddenly appeared above Yi Chu's head. Big stars flashed and smashed hard towards Guanyin.
Although the stars in the Zhoutian Star Dou array were not real, their lethality was not much worse than the real stars. When the strange wind direction was about to hit Ai's head, golden lotus seas appeared above Guanyin's head.
"Sacrifice"
Yi Chu, who had pinched the magic tricks in his hand, almost instantly sacrificed several magic weapons on his body, and the rolling treasure light smashed the Guanyin Bodhisattva like a hype.
Although Guanyin felt something was wrong, Ye Mi You thought that Yi Chu was fighting with him. In his shock, he also had his own magic tricks. He wanted to take back a few magic weapons from the sharp hand to fight with Yi Chu for a few times.
But just as he pinched the magic trick, a sneer came from Yi Chu's head. Amid the sneer, two blood-colored rainbows, with rolling sword light, slashed Guanyin's body.
At this time, Guanyin had to put her greatest thoughts on Yi Chu. Although she was still prepared, she could block the two strange and murderous sword lights.
"Yuan Tu, Abi, this is Yuan Tu Abi."
A terrible scream suddenly came from Guanyin's mouth. With the scream, Guanyin's body was instantly cut off by the two pieces of Yuantu Abi who suddenly flew out.
"Puchi"
Under the dull sound, two blood rains suddenly sprinkled out from Guanyin's body, drops of blood scattered across the sky.
The song of the Zen song of the soulmate suddenly came from the void. With this sound, a golden light suddenly rolled up Guanyin's chopped body and rushed beyond the mountain.
The speed of the golden light was too fast, so fast that Yi Chu and the Ancestor of the Styx had no time to react.
"Yi Chu, the ancestor of the Styx, we have no end to this hatred." A shout full of endless hatred came out of Guanyin's mouth. With this roar, Guanyin instantly disappeared from the void.
Guanyin escaped his life. Not only Yi Chu is also the ancestor of the Styx. Both of them feel a pity, but the damage left by Yuan Tu Abi’s two swords on Guanyin cannot be recovered in a short time.
What made Guanyin even more uncomfortable was the plot between the two, which was equivalent to turning Guanyin's dream of achieving the holy position into a bubble. Such behavior made him feel even more painful than beating Guanyin hard.
"It's different for people with backstage. If this matter falls on me, I don't know if I can escape." The ancestor of the Styx looked at the trace of blood falling under the black mountain and said softly.
Yi Chu heard these words that were obviously gloating and smiled and said, "Brother Styx is right, but the great gift I am waiting to give to fellow Guanyin today should be remembered in his heart, and he will never forget the two of us in his life."
As soon as the words were finished, the two of them burst into laughter. For them, being able to kick Guanyin out directly is undoubtedly a big joy. On the road of cultivation, it is sometimes more painful to cut off people's future than killing people directly.
After a burst of laughter, the two guys who had their own ulterior motives seemed to have become sincere all of a sudden. The cooperation without any foundation also seemed full of sincerity.
"Brother Dao, the road is still long, why don't we do more?" The ancestor of the Styx looked at Yi Chu and rubbed his hands.
"Of course." Yi Chu also looked at the ancestor of the Styx with a smile, as if he looked at his most trusted partner: "Kicking people is the foundation of happiness. Brother Dao doesn't think the people here are really a bit too much?"
Just as the two of them were talking, another green light and shadow sped from afar. Seeing the light and shadow, Yi Chu and the Taoist Man of the Styx looked at each other and smiled. In an instant, Yi Chu fought against the green light and shadow.
But the light and shadow were not at all confused when they were attacked. With the three treasures swinging, Yi Chu's golden sword was driven aside.
"Brother Dao, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Before Yi Chu could speak, his body, which was in the green light and shadow, said coldly to Yi Chu.
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