Chapter 589 Quick!

"Bragging!" Shi Buyi slandered.

Zhong Yue's eyes flickered, and he took in the battle between Feng Wuji and Wei Xueshen, wondering in his heart, how could Feng Wuji's cultivation strength improve so quickly, it was simply impossible!

Zhong Yue's self-cultivation and strength improvement can be regarded as super fast, but compared with Feng Wuji, I am afraid it is still a bit slower. The current Feng Wuji is simply a demigod, or even stronger!

His magic power is no less than that of a god, even stronger than a god, and his unscrupulous squandering is almost endless.

Zhong Yue could tell that although Feng Wuji's cultivation had greatly increased, it was precisely because his cultivation had improved so quickly that it pushed him to the level of a demigod, so he was unable to fully control his own strength.

His strength is too strong, and his realm rises too fast. For others, Feng Wuji at this time is extremely terrifying, but for an existence like Zhong Yue who can kill forty-nine layers of Lei Ze, there are flaws everywhere. .

Zhong Yue also faced this situation, that is when he got forty-nine Dao flowers.

One dao flower has been cultivated for ten years, and forty-nine dao flowers have been cultivated for four hundred and ninety years. If he can do all these forty-nine years, his mana power will definitely be stronger than Feng Wuji's today, but it's also worth it. will be more empty.

He gave up and chose to use his 490 years of cultivation to make himself an innate spirit body.

The current Feng Wuji seems to have suddenly become a big fat man, but his muscles are very weak, he can't use his strength, and he is no longer so sensitive.

So Zhong Yue said that he was vulnerable, but he was not bragging.

Now Feng Wuji and him are no longer on the same level. Feng Wuji pursues pure power and boundless mana, but he will ignore the essence of power.

What really made Zhong Yue afraid was Feng Wuji's strange words.

As soon as that kind of language was uttered, it turned into a terrifying supernatural power, but it was Feng Wuji's strongest support!

The transformation of sound into supernatural powers is common for Qi refiners. For example, the Shaohao bell and the roar of the star toad are all magical powers of rhythm, and Jun Sixie uses the zither as his soul weapon, and the sound of the zither is the killing weapon.

But just by uttering a word, one can turn into a terrifying supernatural power, possessing extraordinary power, and with a different voice, the supernatural power is also different, Zhong Yue has never encountered such a thing.

"What kind of skill is it? This language seems to be not a divine language for communication, but a Tao, which turns the Tao into language."

Zhong Yue frowned. After the rule of the emperors of the Fire Era and the Earth Era, the universe was unified, and the languages ​​of all ethnic groups had already been unified. They all used the divine language, which was established in the Suihuang Era. . If each ethnic group speaks its own language, it will not be conducive to ruling.

Although the various races of gods and demons have their own languages, the divine language set by Emperor Sui is the common language of all races. In the Jiji era, Fuxi did not overthrow this language.

The language used by Feng Wuji is not like any kind of divine language and magic language, it is older and more mysterious.

"Boy Yue, this is a peculiar skill called the method of speaking, and the language that Feng Wuji uses is ancient divine language."

Xinhuo spoke suddenly, with a dignified tone, and said in a low voice: "This kind of divine language is only spread among innate gods and demons. The language of innate gods and demons is different from ours. They are strange creatures born from heaven and earth. Tao is the closest thing, so it was able to create this language. This little guy must have received the inheritance of a certain innate god!"

"Innate God?"

Zhong Yue's eyes lit up, and boundless fighting spirit suddenly appeared in his heart, and he licked his lips: "The inheritance of the innate god must be extremely powerful. I have benefited a lot from waiting for the unique knowledge. Feng Wuji got the inheritance of the innate gods, and it must be a more complete and stronger unique knowledge than the Heavenly Holy God! To be able to collide with this kind of unique knowledge..."

"Big lion, it is better to hit the sun than to choose the day. You kill the mighty blood god, and I will kill the wind!"

Shi Buyi heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he said hastily: "Master Zhong, I think it's best for us to sit and wait for both of them to suffer..."

Suddenly, Zhong Yue's mental power surged out, and he manipulated the giant of the Kun clan lying on his primordial spirit. Shi Buyi was muddled and couldn't help but rush towards the mighty blood god who was fighting fiercely, groaning secretly in his heart.

Zhong Yue stood on his back, galloping like lightning, his momentum getting stronger and stronger.

At this time, although Wei Xueshen and Feng Wuji were fighting fiercely, they both sensed two powerful auras coming from afar, very tyrannical, probably demigod-level existences.

It's just that the battle between the two is in full swing, and neither of them can keep their hands on guard.

Shi Buyi galloped on all fours, and his speed was getting faster and faster. Now he couldn't resist, so he decided to rush forward, thinking: "I'm only half a step away from cultivating Yuanshen Chunyang, and I don't have the disadvantages of the exercises. Rushing over is not the opponent of the Blood God, and he can't kill me! If Feng Wuji kills Zhong Yue, it will be a great opportunity for me to be relieved!"

Today, he has reached the peak of the old sword god, and is stronger than the old sword god. He is still very young, and both his body and soul are at the peak level, with boundless rage.

He came menacingly, full of aura, the mane of the nine heads suddenly rose, and the roots were like swords, which disturbed Wei Xueshen and Feng Wuji from a distance.

The big lion is indeed an existence that has cultivated to the extreme state of supernatural power for a hundred years, and it can already threaten gods and demons at this moment!

Suddenly the sea of ​​blood was overwhelming, countless blood dragons gushed out of the sea of ​​blood one after another, stretching their teeth and waving their claws to roll towards Shi Bu, Shi Bu ignored it, soaring forward, nine big heads opened their mouths and roared, one after another blood dragons were shaken Falling apart, while his speed did not decrease at all.

"Definitely! Definitely! Definitely! Definitely! Definitely!"

Feng Wuji's central head suddenly turned his head around, uttering the word "fix" five times in a row, and the space was immediately imprisoned, and one after another was imprisoned from all directions, wanting to hold the big lion in place, lest this demigod rush to them.

Shi Buyi's body froze, and then roared unceasingly, the strength of the muscles in his body bloomed, five loud bangs, bang bang bang, unexpectedly he broke through the five layers of imprisonment in a row, only less than a hundred miles away from them!

"Roar--"

The nine-headed lion roared loudly, and the man stood up while running wildly, turning into a god-man with nine heads and eight arms, covered with thick hair, and holding eight soldiers of eight extremes. Baji soldiers rise up, swords shine and sword shadows, Baji killing array sacrifices rise, rolling towards the mighty blood god, the rage is boundless!

"Teacher is not easy!"

Feng Wuji was startled, and then overjoyed, Shi Buyi actually attacked the mighty blood god, he couldn't fight for a long time, but was caught by the mighty blood god, facing the stormy blow of this ghost god , he can only rely on words and methods to maintain his invincibility, and if the master Shi Buyi is added, it will be much easier!

"No, just now I sensed the breath of the two strong men!"

Feng Wuji's eyes moved, and suddenly landed on Shi Buyi's shoulder. He saw a human youth standing on Shi Buyi's shoulder, following the ups and downs of the mountain-like lion.

"Zhong Yue from Zhong Shan's clan! So it's him!"

Feng Wuji was shocked: "Why is his aura so strong? He is not inferior to Shibuyi at all! However, even if his cultivation base and strength have improved amazingly, he is far from my opponent. I have already put him far away, and I can't even think about it." Follow me again!"

With Shi Buyi on his shoulder, Zhong Yue slowly raised his palm, with his five fingers and palm facing Feng Wuji.

Feng Wuji showed a smile: "Good disciple, I once said that I can be faster than you and evil spirits, do you want to try it now? I have learned all the unique skills of Jianmen, what are you going to use to deal with it?" Am I free from sword energy?"

Zhong Yue also showed a smile, and suddenly a boundless sun ray erupted in his palm, which suddenly turned into a big bell in his palm.

Shaohao Bell!

Bang——

An earth-shattering loud noise erupted, causing the sea of ​​blood to churn, and Feng Wuji seemed to be hit by a blow, being hit by the bell, he flew high and fell backwards!

"Seal! Seal! Seal!"

His three heads exploded at the same time, and a series of blockades emerged, trapping the big clock. At this moment, Zhongyue's figure rose violently, and he raised his hands above his head and grasped it heavily.

Before the knife fell, the sea of ​​blood split open first, and was flattened by the knife's energy. The waves of blood on both sides of the strait were like a wall, steep and shocking!

Feng Wuji's face changed drastically, and he shouted again and again: "Shield! Shield! Shield! Shield! Shield!"

The large shields are like divine soldiers filled with divine patterns, as if they are about to turn into substance, blocking the light of the sword.

Zhong Yue slashed down with a knife, and the large shield was cut open, and his strength finally weakened. At this moment, he suddenly withdrew his hand, punched backhand into the triple ban, and grabbed it with his hand, and the Sun God Saber burst into light. With one slash, the five large shields split open immediately!

"Array..."

Feng Wuji used the method of saying words, and just after the formation was formed, the Sun God Knife had already cut into the formation, swept across all formation lines, and cut the formation.

"Array! Array! Array!"

Another large formation was formed, trapping the Sun Divine Knife, Zhong Yue let go, grabbed the Yuan Magnetic Divine Knife and chopped it down, smashing the three major formations, and his body had already come in front of Feng Wuji.

The light of the knife is like electricity, like light, big and small, flying up and down around Feng Wuji, Feng Wuji keeps retreating, the three heads spit out magic words, all kinds of supernatural powers burst out, blocking the light of the knife, just about to trap the magic knife Zhong Yue immediately released his hand and grabbed the other magic knife, keeping up and down around him.

"Didn't you say you were fast?"

Suddenly, another head grew out of Zhong Yue's neck, and two arms grew out from under his armpits. His body turned forward and backward, and he turned wildly.

"Then let's compare and see who is faster!"

A series of knife lights fell, and even the space was cut open, revealing a series of fleeting cracks!

"Is it your words that are quicker, or my knife is faster!"

The speed of his sabering became faster and faster, and finally he could only see streaks of light. Feng Wuji was in a hurry and kept retreating. Kong had a domineering and powerful magic power that could not be exerted. With his three heads and three words of magic, he could only The two magical knives used to resist Zhong Yue did not have any chance to fight back.

Even Zhong Yue's knife was faster than his words, so that his palms could only use their magical powers to resist the light of the knife, and his hands were immediately dripping with blood.

"I can go faster! Can you?"

Zhong Yue shouted loudly, and suddenly four more arms sprouted from his armpits, the Yin-Yang Sanshou of the gods and demons erupted, and one after another Tai Chi patterns flashed, falling on Feng Wuji's body one after another.

Feng Wuji was hit by hundreds of yin and yang Sanshou in his chest, and he couldn't help vomiting blood, and then he saw palms printed on his three heads, making him shorter inch by inch.

Zhong Yue's last few palms fell together, only to hear three boo boo boo, all three of his heads were slapped into his stomach by Zhong Yue, pushing his chest up high!