Chapter 1111: I have a way

Even Gong Cheng said there was nothing he could do, and the people in the Phoenix Demon Palace and Wandu Mountain were completely anxious.
"Mong Gong, you must find a way!"
"President Gong, no matter what price you pay, please keep the lord!"
"Old palace, please!"
In the face of everyone’s plea, Gong Cheng also said with red eyes: "The fate of the old man is saved by the Lord in the past. If there is a way for the old man, how can you use everyone to ask? But at this moment, the main body of the temple is the strong god. The imperial sword aura, unless they are both gods, who can help the imperial sword aura?"
Everyone was almost desperate.
There are only eight gods who have the cultivation base of gods!
But the eight gods are their mortal enemies, how can they help?
"How could this be?" Lin Mingchan's eyes were red, and he choked sadly.
They all returned safely, but the palace owner suffered such severe injuries.
Xiao Yi's worry and anger from the beginning gradually calmed down.
At this time, you must remain calm.
Only a calm heart can figure out a solution to the problem.
When everyone was immersed in grief, Xiao Yi suddenly walked toward the center of the square.
Lin Mingchan wanted to hold Xiao Yi again, but he stretched out his hand, but failed to touch Xiao Yi's body.
She clearly saw Xiao Yi not far in front of her, but when she reached out to grab it, she felt her palms empty.
"Junior Brother Xiao's body is so weird!" Lin Mingchan was shocked secretly.
Seeing a young man approaching, Lin Yue and the others wanted to quit, but seeing that the young man seemed to have seen it somewhere, they just frowned.
Cai Tong hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Lin Yue, he is Xiao Yi. It was him who saved me, Junior Brother Jiang and Junior Brother Han in the Dan League headquarters with a formation before."
Lin Yue suddenly said to Xiao Yi: "Xiao Yi, thank you for your previous heroic deeds, but right now the Lord is hurt, you still shouldn't approach it."
The meaning of Lin Yue's words is already quite obvious.
Even if Xiao Yi rescued Cai Tong and others, at this special moment, Lin Yue still had reservations about his trust in him.
Xiao Yi paused, and said to Lin Yue, "Uncle Lin, I have a way to force out the imperial sword in the main body of the temple!"
Lin Yue and others were ecstatic when they heard this!
But immediately, everyone felt impossible.
Even Gong Cheng can't do it, how can this young Xiao Yi young man have a solution?
"Ah, Master Xiao Yi, we all know that you have some means, but... But the main body of the temple is the aura of the emperor sword. Just now, the palace elder also said that only the powerhouse of the gods can force out of the temple. The imperial sword spirit in the main body." Cai Tong smiled bitterly.
"Boy, you have to be strong, and don't use this matter to be strong. The lord is in danger, and there is no room for failure!" Jiang Lei snorted.
Obviously, he felt a little unhappy when Xiao Yi came out to advise them of the gods. Is this underestimating their incompetence, or is this kid trying to forcefully pretend
force?
Gong Cheng said, "Xiao Yi, you can talk about your approach."
Gong Cheng always felt that Xiao Yi had a unique temperament.
Although he didn't know what this unique temperament was, but only because Xiao Yichu came to the Phoenix Demon Hall and met such a big man, he didn't have the slightest intention of being afraid of him. He knew that this son had a very good temperament.
Xiao Yi bowed to Gong Cheng and said in a deep voice: "Just now, the old man said, only the godly level can force the emperor sword in the main body of the temple. Although we don't have the godly level powerhouse to help, but However, it can create a power equivalent to the level of the gods to help the palace owner force the emperor sword!"
"Create the power of the gods?"
"This... isn't this a fantasy?"
"Hmph, I thought he really had a good way. It seems that he is just sensationalizing!"
"What a bastard! I dare to show off my low IQ with the safety of the lord!"
The disciples of the Demon Sect and Poison Cultivator outside the square were a little surprised, and some were angry.
Xiao Yi didn't care about those people's comments. He just looked at Cai Tong, Jiang Chen, and Han Xunqian, and said in a deep voice, "The three masters have seen my Tongtian God and Demon Formation. There are twelve Tongtian God and Demon Formations. The formation of Dao formations. If each formation is printed, there will be the king of the gods and the strong, and the power will be integrated into the big formation. The power of the twelve gods and the strong will be integrated, even if the power is not as good as the gods, it should not be much weaker Right now. There is no better way for Mr. Gong right now, why not try my way?"
Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, neither humble nor overbearing.
He just wants to save Feng Yi'er now.
This woman who sacrificed so much for Chu Ling shouldn't have been tortured by the imperial sword.
Cai Tong, Jiang Chen, and Han Xunqian hurriedly said in surprise: "Yes, yes! The Heavenly God and Demon Array of Nephew Xiao Yi is extremely mysterious. The three of us have personally experienced it. This method is worth trying!"
Gong Cheng frowned and said, "Xiao Yi, your approach sounds good. But you have overlooked one point."
"I know." Xiao Yi said seriously, "but Palace Master Feng is more important than anyone, isn't it?"
Gong Cheng's eyes shook, and he nodded to Xiao Yi, and said in a low voice: "It's good if you know it in your heart."
Everyone wondered, what are these two people playing a riddle?
"Old Gong, what is going on?" Han Xunqian couldn't help asking.
Gong Cheng glanced at Xiao Yi, and Xiao Yi shook his head at him.
Gong Cheng said in a low voice: "It's okay. The old man is just worried that Xiao Yi's physical body will not be able to carry the combined power of the twelve kings. Although it is through the integration of the big formation, as the master of the big formation, Xiao Yi still has this power. It will create a load on his body. According to the old man, Xiao Yi’s cultivation is now the peak of the middle stage of the fairy realm. It’s better to help him break through first, and wait until the latter stage of the fairy realm, so that his body can withstand more strength. Stronger."
There is a quick way to break through poison repair, which is to transfer one's own virulence to others by means of empowerment, and help others break through the bottleneck.
This breakthrough method is generally not used by others, because it is an equivalent transformation. Others have improved their cultivation base, but their own virulence cultivation base will drop somewhat.
Unless the deadline is approaching, how can ordinary people be willing to pass on their virulence to others?
"Xiao Yi saved Junior Brother Cai, Junior Brother Jiang, and Junior Brother Han, and he was kind to our Wandu Mountain. This time we have to bear the risk for the Lord of the Savior. We help him break through, and we have nothing to do. But we are all poison cultivators. , Inheritance of virulence can only be aimed at practitioners of poisonous power..." Lin Yue hesitated.
"Senior Brother Lin, Xiao Yi is a young disciple under the master's family. He is also a member of our Wandu Mountain Sect, who has cultivated the Ten Thousand Poison Emperor's Code!" Cai Tong grinned.
Lin Yue, Jiang Lei, Tao Xing, Yun Xin and others don't know the identity of Xiao Yi. They only know that Xiao Yi's appearance has allowed the three to escape a crisis. They didn't even know what happened in the big formation.
Lin Yue was surprised when he heard this, and a little excited: "It turns out that Xiao Yi is also a member of my Wandu Mountain! No wonder you dare to show up in that situation! You really deserve to be a good son of our Wandu Mountain! Well, that's it! , Your cultivation base breakthrough will be covered by your uncle Lin!"
Lin Yue is the strongest Poison Cultivator in Wandu Mountain nowadays, the power of the late God King!
Initiating virulence for Xiao Yi and helping Xiao Yi break through. To him, the loss of virulence is nothing but a drop in the bucket.