Chapter 1844 Chapter 184 Highlights

Chapter 1844 Chapter 1840 Highlight

"You, Mr. Zhu Yiyi, are the same!"

In fact, what Zhu Yiyi almost spit out was "your grandfather Zhu Yiyi", but somehow he turned the corner when the words came to his lips.

Obviously, this is not a good step.

Maybe not even a step.

Zhu Yiyi is riding a tiger and can't get off.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Fortunately, someone came down the mountain at this moment.

In Fusang City, which was the closest, dozens of figures flew across the sky.

But when they noticed the situation on the mountain, everyone hurriedly landed to show respect and at the same time found a bunker that could give people a sense of security.

There are also human figures appearing in the distance. They are spiritual masters who came to the vicinity of Lingyu Mountain either actively or passively, following the tide of ghosts and monsters in the world of ghosts and Buddhas.

After a while, all the mountains were filled with spectators.

"He is Hua Changdeng..."

The name of Yunshan Holy Emperor is not prominent in the Five Realms.

Those who fear him call him Hua Sword Emperor, and some who are not afraid of death dare to call him by his honorable name because they know that the ancient sword cultivator doesn't care about this.

Compared with Hua Changdeng, Zhu Yinyi, who has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and an unattractive appearance, is obviously more famous in the Five Realms and Xingjie.

"Look, the person standing opposite him is not Mr. Zhu from Xingjie?"

"Zhu Yiyi from Zhiwuzhu and Mr. Li from Muzili are the two famous people around Master Shou. One is in charge of external affairs and the other is in charge of internal affairs."

"Since becoming a saint half a year ago, Master Zhu has traveled across the Xing Realm and the Five Realms. He is invincible and has no rivals in the semi-saint circle."

"Even if he can't beat him, he can always get away after playing tricks on others. This time he took the initiative to face the Holy Emperor. Do you want to try the edge of the Ghost Sword Immortal?"

...Ah, what a sharp ass!

Zhu Yiyi, who heard the whispers, stood in the middle of the battle and his face began to turn green.

Why do I become the protagonist in this kind of fight?

Huachang Deng also captured the key word "Shou Ye", with a slightly strange expression.

He stared at Zhu Yiyi and asked one more question:

"Where is Xu Xiaoshou?"

Did Shouye provoke you?

Zhu Yiyi was stunned for a moment.

He knew that his master was a troublemaker, but hadn't Hua Changdeng just come to Holy Spirit Continent? How come they were bound together?

"Master Shou..."

Zhu Yiyi's eyes flickered, knowing that saying "I don't know" is equivalent to "I want to die", and quickly glanced in the direction of the North Territory:

"There is an abnormality in the time rift. As the savior, Mr. Shou passed the time as soon as he got the information."

He didn't stop there. After following Mr. Meng for so long, he also knew through his ears and eyes that some vitality can only be spelled out with words, so he immediately asked:

"Hua Jianxian is on the ladder to heaven. He was the person behind the scenes of the Holy God Temple at that time. He protected our Holy God Continent from everlasting."

"Now there is a crisis in the cracks in the world. The half-saint cannot resist it, and the saint has died."

"The rest of the game is all supported by Que Leihan alone. I heard that the one coming is..." His ears twitched and he immediately changed his words:

"Ancestral God!"

"The Ancestral God wants to get his hands on the Holy God Continent!"

"Things have to be prioritized. Instead of helping Que Lei Han, Hua Jianxian is looking for trouble for Ba Zun and Master Shou in such a small place. Why?"

This question was asked sharply, as if he didn't know Hua Changdeng was an enemy.

At the same time, Zhu Yiyi also noticed from the corner of his eye that among the crowd coming from the direction of Fusang City, there were Gou Wuyue, Feng Tingchen and other sword immortals who were as famous as Hua Changdeng.

He had found a chance to survive, so he retreated while talking, trying to turn to the place where Fusang City came from, where masters gathered.

I am by no means the focus. As long as I blend into the crowd, Huachangdeng will not catch me, a little person... Zhu Yiyi's mind is active, but he is becoming more and more calm.

But this time, Hua Changdeng left without leaving.

As for the Deer Pattern Forbidden Area in the Xuyue Gray Palace in the Southern Territory, he has never been there, so he doesn’t know the truth and needs to find out.

He knew better than everyone present what happened in the time rift.

Of course, he also knew that there was no Xu Xiaoshou there.

In other words, in the entire Holy God Continent, he has not found the auras of Bazun Shu and Xu Xiaoshou so far.

Hiding?

It doesn't matter if they hide. These two people were full of lies when they first met. They were so protective of Ba and Xu. It's not easy to figure out their identities. They must know where they are.

"Then I will find the answer myself."

The Huachang lamp murmurs to itself, and the entire Lingyu Mountain is desolate.

Although he didn't even have the slightest intention to kill, Zhu Yiyi suddenly sensed the intention to kill him when he saw the bronze lamp in the hand of the man opposite him flicker again.

He knew that if he didn't take action, there would be only death!

"Change the day!"

Zhu Yiyi shook out a copper coin from his sleeve.

This time, he did not choose to retreat, but faced it head on.

Hua Changdeng was able to shake the copper lamp in his hand. There was no abnormality in the candle flame in the lamp. Huo Yi made a light sound and the copper lamp in his hand disappeared.

Instead, there were familiar copper coins.

"Master Zhu has taken action!"

Lingyu Mountain suddenly became noisy, and everyone was full of expectations.

No one had seen the first confrontation between the two just now, and few people had sensed that there were signs of time regressing here.

Naturally, in the eyes of everyone, Zhu Yiyi, a semi-saint warrior, did not fall behind when facing the Holy Emperor Hua Changdeng, and even struck first!

"ah--"

But the screams sounded almost at the same time.

Zhu Yiyi had just stolen the sky in exchange for the sun, and stole the copper lamp from Hua Changdeng's hand - he succeeded!

But the hand that grabbed the copper lamp suddenly shot up into a translucent pale white flame.

It feels like what is being grasped is not a physical object, but a formless, substanceless, compressed flame that feels cold to the touch and makes people feel burning pain.

"White evil karma fire..."

Gou Wuyue stared intently, her voice heavy.

Not only him, but most of the ancient sword cultivators present knew that the ghost sword immortal cultivator had a kind of terrifying will-o'-the-wisp, which was practiced to the extreme.

The white evil karma fire burns the soul and can ignite people's seven emotions and six desires. After it is burned out, it can still breed evil and evil yin energy and mess up people's Taoist minds.

Once touched, it cannot be shaken off, and it cannot escape. Except for the method of cutting off the gecko's tail, the only way left is to be burned dry and burned.

"Dog stuff..."

Of course Zhu Yiyi recognized such a sky fire.

He was very knowledgeable, and when he felt the inner demons were growing and his passion was about to get out of control, he did not hesitate to pinch the seal.

"Reverse the universe!"

He wanted to push all the body damage caused by the flames to his nails.

In this way, he only needs to pick off his own nails to escape the attack and attachment of the Bai Nie Karma Fire at the minimum cost.

But at the same time, Hua Changdeng put down the copper coins in his hand and put his hand on his waist to hunt ghosts.

Zhu Yiyi's scalp exploded, and his consciousness, which had been on the battlefield for a long time, made him know that he might be able to succeed in the ritual, but it would be time to be separated in the next breath.

The pressure is too much!

He directly interrupted the technique and cut off his right arm.

Even the part of the soul that was stained by the fire of Bai Ni's karma was also cut off, and the main theme was a strong man's broken wrist.

While spitting semen and blood from his mouth, he immediately changed his moves, pinched out a piece of paper, shattered the space in front of him, and threw it on the copper lamp.

"It jumps off the page."

Huo!

The copper lamp changed from three-dimensional to flat, and was pressed into the paper.

Hua Changdeng's brows moved slightly, and he was surprised for the second time.

Zhu Yiyi ran away, shouting as he ran: "Senior Wuyue, save me! Lord Bazunshu said, do you still remember the agreement you made at the White Cave?"

Gou Wuyue...

Everyone turned their attention to the Moonless Sword Immortal outside the battlefield.

Gou Wuyue had already replied to Nulan's voice and stood on the rock with his sword behind his back. As soon as he heard this, he knew that it was nonsense.

There was no agreement at all between him and Ba Zunzhen.

Xu Xiaoshou and his people are all very urinary. When they open their mouths and touch their upper and lower lips, anything can pop out.

Hua Changdeng actually listened. He turned his eyes and glanced at Gou Wuyue behind him. When he saw Gou Wuyue shaking his head slightly, he knew...

The third time!

Oh no, counting those who were deceived by Xu Xiaoshou in Yunshan Emperor Realm, this is not just the third time!

"Tsk."

The fire of karma burns, and the paper turns into smoke.

The copper lamp burned through Zhu Yiyi's technique on its own and lay quietly on the mountain, with the white evil fire flowing all over the ground.

"What a terrifying flame..."

The spectators at Lingyu Mountain all retreated, and someone remembered something:

"I remember Xi, the leader of the different tribes, seems to have mastered such heavenly fire, and seems to have contracted with a semi-saint-level white evil Lord of Hell?"

"But his flames are not so harmful at all. Just touching it, and it takes away the arm of the half-saint?"

Just a copper lamp caused Master Zhu, who was famous in the apricot world, to flee in panic. What if Hua Changdeng really used his sword?

No one cares where Zhu Yiyi runs.

All I knew was that he was running farther and farther away, completely away from the range of Lingyu Mountain.

Instead, everyone looked at the Ghost Sword Immortal who had been being teased in the field. At this time, the Ghost Sword Immortal seemed to have lost any desire to continue communicating. The hunting ghost on his waist slowly lifted up, and the sword body glowed with a green luster.

"Mo!"

…

"The stars have changed!"

Zhu Yiyi, who had already run into Fusang City, felt a chill on his back and performed the technique in advance without hesitation.

In an instant, starlight fell from his body.

On the other side of Lingyu Mountain, Gou Wuyue, who was also watching the battle, also noticed stars falling above her head.

"Huh?" Gou Wuyue was confused.

Wow!

A flower in front of my eyes.

What Gou Wuyue saw was no longer the view of Lingyu Mountain.

He came to the wine shop at the south gate of Fusang City. It was the familiar messy scene created by Xiao Kongtong.

"boom!"

A blue sword light ripped and slashed from the distance.

Gou Wuyue was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that her and Zhu Yiyi's positions had been reversed.

"This guy..."

He didn't dare to hesitate and drew out Nulan's sword with a clanging sound. It was Hua Changdeng's sword.

"Mo!"

The same sword body glowed with green light, and he also drew the sword and slashed.

The light of Mo Jian's hunting ghost on Lingyu Mountain slashed lightly, and Gou Wuyue responded with the sound of Nu Lan's Wuyu Sword.

"Three Thousand Swordsmanship Mo!"

"The second realm is to become a sword without any desire!"

There were many ancient sword practitioners present, such as the Fourth Master of the Sword Burial Tomb, who easily understood the difference between the two swords with the same word "mo"...

Not too big!

Hua Changdeng only used Mo Dao, but he actually forced Wuyue Sword Immortal to use the second realm to resist?

It doesn't give people more buffer time.

Two cyan sword lights, one vertical and one horizontal, struck high in the sky above Fu Sang.

"Bang!"

The green light of the cross suddenly lit up the entire night.

The space of thousands of miles burst into decay, but the continuous explosion of sword light did not occur. The sword light struck by Gou Wuyue seemed to be corrosive.

It only took half a breath of worry for his Mo Jianshu to eat away at Hua Changdeng's Mo Jianshu step by step, and finally seemed to "eat" him.

"What?"

On Lingyu Mountain, the ancient sword cultivators who saw this scene from a distance were all shocked.

Why is Wuyue Sword Immortal's Wuyu Wangwei Sword so strange? Is it still Wuyu Wangwei Sword?

"Rather than saying 'eating', it's better to say 'melting'. Mo swordsmanship also has a master, and the inferior ones can be integrated into the master?" Gu Qingyi thought.

"Oh?" Gu Qinger raised his eyebrows.

"Oh?" Gu Qingsan raised both eyebrows and added, "Is that so?"

Su Qianqian's pupils trembled slightly, and the two swords that were easy to write disappeared lightly, with collision and release of force, lifting heavy objects with ease.

This height is completely different from the normal ancient sword cultivators.

The two of them seemed to have risen to another height that could interpret the ancient swordsmanship in a new way.

In Fusang City, the one-armed Gou Wuyue calmly put away his sword, his face was not good, and he said solemnly:

"You cut the wrong person!"

Hua Changdeng certainly knew that at that moment, Zhu Yike had changed and his opponent became Gou Wuyue.

This is great.

He did not stop his sword because of this.

As soon as this friendly "greeting" ended, he lost the reason to continue to attack. He stared at Gou Wuyue's broken arm from a distance and opened his mouth.

But in the end, he didn't ask anything.

"Master Zhu is strong!"

Lingyu and Fusang swords.

The spectators around him began to get excited.

In the past, the sword immortal only needed to make a slight move to shock people, but Zhu Yike had been mediating between the two and still had room to perform.

Who can be the first half-saint?

Only my master Yike!

Since Gou Wuyue was transferred to Fusang City, there is no doubt that Zhu Yike must have taken his place just now.

There are still many people in the South Region who know about the art of "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi". After all, it is not the first time that Zhu Yike has performed it.

And the starlight that just fell on Wuyue Sword Immortal was also noticed by someone.

Now, everyone in Lingyu Mountain moved their eyes together.

Even Feng Tingchen, the head of the Feng family, who had been standing beside Gou Wuyue and holding the Crane Sword Tingchen, could not help but move one step to the side.

But when he turned around, he saw that the person next to him was still Gou Wuyue.

"No!"

"Not Gou Wuyue!"

He looked like Gou Wuyue, but in fact he was just wearing the skin of "Hide the Sky and Cross the Sea". In essence, he did not have the temperament of an ancient sword cultivator.

Not only Hua Changdeng saw it, but half of the people in Lingyu Mountain could also guess that Zhu Yike had completed the art of disguise while the stars were changing.

But this art is not just hiding the head and showing the tail, and there is still a flaw outside?

"Pa Pa!"

Under the attention of everyone, "Gou Wuyue" clapped his hands twice, and cast the spell again in front of Hua Changdeng:

"The stars are changing!"

"Hide the Sky and Cross the Sea!"

In an instant, starlight fell from the sky, covering all the spectators within a radius of several miles.

Hua Changdeng only saw the chaotic light and shadow around him, the dislocation of his clones, and everyone changed positions at the same time.

After the change, everyone's face changed easily. Some looked like ancient sword cultivators in the skin of spirit refiners, and some looked like spirit refiners in the clothes of ancient sword cultivators.

The art of disguise was very poor.

But when hundreds of spectators on the mountain became the poorly disguised people, Zhu Yi, who was a fake, disappeared like a stone in the sea!

"Interesting..."

Hua Changdeng's lips slightly lifted.

He didn't know how long he hadn't seen a person who could perform magic so well.

However, the face that can be changed easily by magic may deceive people's eyes.

Can the unchanging soul of the seeker of the way also hide the truth?

He Hua Changdeng always met people in human form, because this made his appearance look like a normal person in the eyes of outsiders, so as not to scare others.

But in essence, Hua Changdeng has always been based on the perspective of the soul, supplemented by the dual paths of body and will.

At this moment, his mind sank and sank into the soul.

"Boom!"

On Lingyu Mountain, as everyone saw, Hua Changdeng was no longer seen.

When their minds were shaken, what they saw was a half-body ghost statue rising from the endless ghost den, the waves of ghosts, and the dark blue gate of Fengdu outside the sky!

It was like the half-body statue of Zhan Zu going out to sea at that time, covering the sky and the sun, high in the clouds, and looking at all living beings below as ants.

And this time, Hua Changdeng, who showed his soul form, lowered his eyes and looked at Lingyu Mountain.

At a glance, he found the most trembling soul body among countless tiny ants.

...

"Ah this..."

Zhu Yike raised his head, his face full of bitterness and helplessness.

He seemed to see the sun falling from the starry sky, huge and shapeless, magnificent and unseen.

He had clearly used all his skills and had reached the highest peak that the Half Saint Realm of the Art of the Way could reach, exerting himself to the extreme.

When he looked up, he saw that there were mountains beyond the mountains.

After Hua Changdeng was placed in the Way of the Soul, he could see through everything about him with only the foundation of this Way, without using any magic or sword skills.

Nothing about him could escape his eyes!

"It's worth it."

"I never thought that I, Zhu Yike, could tease Emperor Hua Jian in my lifetime and force you to use the Way of the Soul. It's worth it..."

...

"Shh."

The vision subsided.

The half-length statue of the ghost and god was like a mirror flower and water moon, and everyone came back to their senses.

Then they saw the copper lamp lying on the side of the rock shook, and the candle in it swayed. The ancient sword cultivator who was closest to Hua Changdeng softened and fell to the ground.

Two streams of green smoke flew out of his body and merged into the candlelight of the copper lamp.

With a sizzling sound, the candlelight became three points brighter.