Chapter 965: Monk illustration

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Da Yanxian Zun's expression is indifferent, his body is like a swallow, and he is erratic. That is a special form of body, wandering in the void and reality.
"If you use a sword, it will only be the defeat of my men."
Chu Yi sneered: "You use a sword, the winning rate is zero."
Da Yanxian Zun heard the words, his body turned, the ultimate dexterity, long sword around the body three times, blowing the breeze, spinning up.
Immediately, Dao Dao Jian appeared in the breeze, like a dragon scale.
"Dragon Yin Sword Technique!"
A green dragon took off, bringing up terroir and smashing the void.
A smile appeared on Dayan Xianzun's face, but his smile froze in a second.
I saw that Chu Yi only had a sword. The Yin Yang sword was like a kitchen knife, and the Qinglong was a fish, and was cut in half.
"Sorry?"
"This is a swordsmanship?"
Chu Yi's sarcasm sounded faintly, "Da Yan Xian Zun, you are too disappointing me, this is the sword technique you have studied for thousands of years?"
"I am afraid to find a pig casually and practice for thousands of years, they are stronger than you."
"But your sword technique is good for viewing."
Da Yanxian Zun narrowed his eyes slightly, he was really shocked, he knew his swordsmanship, even if this flesh was not good, but at least, there was no problem in dealing with Yuan infantry, but it was so easily cut by the demon leader It was indeed unexpected for him.
"Quick sword."
"Your sword is so near to the extreme that it instantly disintegrated my sword move from within."
"It's not that I'm incompetent, it's that you are too powerful, and the rumors are indeed right. The demon leader is quite accomplished on the sword."
Da Yanxian Zun smiled, flew up, hit with a punch, and a drop of water splashed down, suddenly, Dao Tianhe was formed.
His flesh is equally strong, and every punch is Tianhe, which runs through all directions.
Chu Yi converged on his mind and did not dare to despise. What kind of genius Dayan Xianzun, who had pressed the Quartet back then, had accumulated hundreds of thousands of years after becoming a Xianzun.
"go with!"
The body of the Great Bright Sword burst out of the air, illuminating the four sides. It was a reckless brilliance, and the sky was surging, and it was integrated into Chu Yi's sword meaning. Wear punches.
When the two collided, one side collapsed, and the entire space resembled a suffocating balloon, which was heated and suddenly burst apart.
The two shook, and the soul was stinging.
Da Yanxian Zun's face was pale and he stepped back a few steps, but Chu Yi raised his sword directly.
His sword moves are not complicated, but one sword is more powerful than another. Once he seizes the opportunity, it is a stormy attack.
The deity of the Great Flame Immortal Lord is the Protoss. Many of his deity's exercises can only be released by using the Protoss' body, so that most of this body has learned only the methods of Xitian Temple.
"His sword is too fast. I can only avoid it with my instinct, but this body can't withstand this level of combat power."
Da Yanxian Zun knew very well that the demon leader is probably comparable to that part of the demon on the list. Although his talent is okay, but he is too far from the list, he has not thought about how long it will take. There is no practice of forging body exercises.
If you go on like this, the flesh will collapse first.
His eyes fell.
Chu Yi was immediately aware that the other party was desperate.
"Da Yan Xian Zun, it seems that your chances of winning are no longer there."
Da Yanxian Zun did not reply, this flesh can only play that trick once at most.
His breath has changed. Between the nostril breathing, the clouds are rushing, the pores all over the body seem to come alive, and a lot of mist is spitting out, forming a sky map.
"A picture of a monk in the Western Temple!"
Chu Yi's pupils shrank, and he quickly retreated, but on the picture, tens of thousands of monks continued to manifest, either sitting or standing, or moving or still, in front of them was a big Buddha, shining brightly.
Chu Yi naturally knew the origin of this picture.
It was rumored that a catastrophe was coming to the Western Celestial Realm where the Xitian Temple was located. The entire Western Celestial Realm was almost torn and cracked, and there were countless deaths and injuries.
At that time, tens of thousands of monks sat in front of the disaster and prayed for blessings, chanting the mantra, and manifesting the Buddha.
The disaster struck down that day, but it was an attack capable of obliterating the Supreme, but the tens of thousands of monks remained motionless.
The natural disaster felt, and stopped in front of them, and finally retreated, so that the Western Celestial Realm can be preserved.
Since then, hundreds of painters have spent thousands of years drawing this pair of monks.
The monks bowed and fought against natural disasters, and the rise of the Western Temple since then was also an extremely legendary experience.
Nowadays, Da Yanxian Zun has been contemplating for many years, and naturally understands it, so he displays this picture and wants to suppress Chu Yi.
"Mother, this king is creepy, you have to avoid it." The dark flame demon can't stand the Buddha's light, and can only be turned into particles, hiding behind the pig Bajie.
That was terrifying. In the sky, tens of thousands of monks looked at Chu Yi, and with their eyes alone, they could burst ordinary infants.
Chu Yi was solemn, his fingers thundered, and a long sword followed the thunder and landed in the air.
"Are you going to cut the monk?" The body of Dayan Xianzun began to disintegrate, but the speed was not fast enough to support half a day.
"I am not a monk, but you."
"Falling Sword Skills!"
Chu Yi's voice just fell. In the sky, the long sword was like rain.
His face was flushed, his thoughts scattered, and he controlled countless swords.
But the monks were still calm, they looked at Chu Yi's eyes, full of fearlessness, just like looking at the natural disasters in those days, they gave up their bodies only to save a world of souls.
Under this vision, even natural disasters were moved, and no one could start.
"I cut it, it's not a monk, it's not a Buddha, it's you, Dayan Xianzun!"
He lifted his sword upwards, his body was enraged, and a golden Buddha was born behind him, with three thousand Buddha hands, holding three thousand sword lights.
He killed the big Buddha in the line of monks.
The falling rain trick kills the monk.
Fly sword dance Qiuyue, drop sword to kill head!
The huge sword awn swallowed the sky, and the clouds of swords swept up.
The Buddha was killed and turned into a demon.
The monk was killed and turned into a bone.
"You are not in the Buddha's mind. What you realize is not the figure of the monk, but the figure of the ghost."
Chu Yi chopped off the falsehood, and there was no scruples in his heart. Although his face was pale, he still killed the ghost of the ghost, and the mist of Wutong scattered away.
Da Yanxian Zun urged his broken arm to pat Chu Yi's chest.
Chu Yi took a blow, and a sword pierced his eyebrows.
Da Yanxian Zun's eyes were horrified, and in the end, he became crazy.
"Yes, it's a good body. The demon leader, even the sword tactics, and the sword tactics of Daleiyin Temple."
"This seat is very curious, gods and demons, what the is there?"
"This body, just keep it, I will come over and collect it."
His flesh exploded, and the divine thought escaped into the void, and fled away.
Chu Yi staggered two steps, his eyes full of hatred, but he also knew that, with his current strength, it was almost impossible to retain the immortal Venerable spirit.
...
"My divine thought, can't wander outside for too long." In the void, Dayan Xianzun's divine thought floated.
"Yin Vein appears, there is an extremely powerful cure for my deity's injury, and once obtained, my deity will recover early."
"Moreover, there is the physical body of the demon master here, but this is the best material, which can be mixed into the demon god, I am afraid that it has enough rights."
"But before that, you have to find a new body."
Shennian occupies the flesh and cannot be taken away. It is similar to corpse control. The flesh dies and then rots continuously, which is useless for at most a hundred years.
"Yep?"
"This person's evil will actually resonate with my mind, yes!"
He saw ancient music through the void.
At this time, Gu Xingle didn't even think that he was being stared at by a fairy deity.
Buzz!
Suddenly, his head was shocked, and the whole person was stunned, cold from head to toe.
"Dao Xin is so unsteady, it is still easy to start."
Gu Xingle's breath of life quickly disappeared, and his will was erased.
After a while, Gu Xingle, or Da Yanxian Zun, showed a strange smile.
"Fortunately, that year I accidentally got a secret mind control method, otherwise I can't control a flesh so quickly."
"Huh? This flesh, even touched the demon leader."
He glanced at each other's memories and immediately made an amazing discovery.
"The disciples under Qianfeng Taoist are interesting, really interesting."
"Together with the painter, I have never been in contact with this seat. I just understand it. By the way, I can encourage the Qianfeng Taoist to kill the demon master and make this seat cheap."