Chapter 1678: kneel

"This is magic power!"
Seeing the black gas rising from Yuwenshang, Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly.
In the Lingyue Continent, cultivators rely on absorbing the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth or taking the blood of powerful beasts to strengthen themselves. This kind of exercise often appears to be neutral, gradual, and solid. It is not easy to get into trouble.
But besides that, there is another kind of exercise. Compared with ordinary exercises, it not only cultivates faster, but can also plunder others' cultivation for your own use. This is magic power.
In the history of Lingyue Continent, there were many cultivators who practiced magic arts, and there were also many great demon heads, and most of those demon heads were able to crush a world.
But with the development of time, to this day, very few people practice magic power, not because magic power is not strong enough, but because magic power methods hurt heaven and harmony.
Practicing magic arts, as long as the cultivation reaches the stage of crossing the catastrophe, it will trigger a terrible catastrophe. Under the power of the horror of the catastrophe, it is difficult for monks practicing magic arts to rise through the catastrophe.
In his previous life, Zhang Yifeng had seen a monk who practiced magic arts, and that monk had cultivated to the tribulation period in just fifty years, which caused a sensation in the entire cultivation world at that time.
But when the monk crossed the Tribulation, he encountered the Terrible World Killing Tribulation. Although he was powerful, he had no resistance to the terrible Tribulation that was descended by the Heavenly Dao. There is no chance.
When the monk was dying, there were only four words left to the world: Do not practice magic.
Zhang Yifeng didn't expect that Yuwenshang actually practiced the magic way.
"However, the magic skills he cultivated are still too low-level after all, and the old man's Nascent Soul cultivation base, he probably only absorbed one-tenth."
Zhang Yifeng shook his head lightly.
At this time, Yuwenshang absorbed Yuwenjue's Nascent Soul ability, and a stronger aura than before radiated from his body. Not only did his cultivation level improve, but his injury seemed to healed.
Yu Wenshang looked at Jia Wenzhe with a grimace, and said proudly: "Jia Wenzhe, if you kneel down now, I can spare your life."
Hearing Yuwenshang's words, Jia Wenzhe glanced at Yuwenshang like a fool, and said flatly, "Yuwenshang, even if you practice magic skills, you are not my opponent."
Yu Wenshang sneered coldly: "Then let you see the power of magic."
Before he finished his words, he saw a black devilish spirit rising from Yu Wenshang's body, and his eyes instantly turned red.
The black demon energy surged, and behind Yu Wenshang, a phantom of the heavenly demon formed, and the phantom of the heavenly demon was holding a huge sickle in his right hand.
"Roar!"
The ghost yelled from the sky, and Jia Wenzhe attacked in two directions with Yu Wenshang.
The speed of the phantom of the sky demon was very fast, and it came to Jia Wenzhe almost in an instant. There was endless magic energy on his body, and the magic energy instantly wrapped Jia Wenzhe in it.
"father!"
"Patriarch, be careful!"
Seeing Jia Wenzhe being wrapped in devilish energy, Jia Ruyi's pretty face paled for a while, and everyone in the Jia family was also worried.
"Don't worry, he's fine."
Just when everyone in the Jia family was extremely worried, a voice rang in everyone's ears.
The crowd followed the sound and found that the speaker turned out to be Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng cured Jia Ruyu, which had already spread in Jia's family, so everyone was very friendly to Zhang Yifeng.
But despite this, Zhang Yifeng's words still made everyone suspicious. At this moment, the Patriarch was shrouded in demons and they couldn't see anything. How did Zhang Yifeng know that Patriarch was okay?
Jia Zhan took a deep breath, looked at Zhang Yifeng solemnly, and asked, "Pill Master Feng Yi, how do you know that the Patriarch is okay?"
Seeing everyone's suspicious eyes, Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said: "I can't explain the details. Anyway, you only need to know that the demon shadow can't hurt Patriarch Jia that day."
Although Zhang Yifeng's cultivation is only the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Stage, his divine consciousness is extremely powerful. Although the black demon energy cuts off the sight of everyone, his divine consciousness can vaguely see everything in the demon energy.
Shrouded by demon energy, Jia Wenzhe didn't have a trace of panic in his eyes. A layer of blue light bloomed on the surface of his body. Although the blue light was very weak, it completely blocked the demon energy outside.
"Jia Wenzhe, today is your death date, go to bury Haoer!"
Seeing Jia Wenzhe being enveloped by the demon, a crazy look appeared on Yu Wenshang's face.
"The devil disintegrates!"
Following his roar, the phantom of the sky demon exploded with a "bang", and the aftermath of the explosion made everyone around him have to retreat.
"father!"
Looking at the direction of the explosion, Jia Ruyu looked sad, and was about to run towards the center of the explosion, but at this moment, a solid big hand grabbed her arm.
"Don't worry, your father is fine."
Jia Ruyu looked up and found that it was Zhang Yifeng who was pulling her.
"Alchemy Feng Yi, is my father really all right?" Jia Ruyu asked with a sad expression on his face.
Zhang Yifeng nodded, and suddenly pointed his finger towards the center of the explosion.
"Of course it's okay, don't believe me."
Jia Ruyu looked in the direction of Zhang Yifeng's fingers, first for a moment, and then a touch of joy appeared in his eyes.
After the explosion, the demon energy dissipated, and a blue light mask appeared in everyone's sight.
In the blue mask, a figure stood calmly, it was Jia Ruyu's father, Jia Wenzhe.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
Jia Wenzhe's voice reached the ears of everyone in the Jia family.
When everyone in the Jia family heard this, their expressions were all loose. They looked at Zhang Yifeng's gaze and couldn't help becoming more curious.
Zhang Yifeng's cultivation base is obviously not as strong as them, but how does he know that the Patriarch is fine?
Zhang Yifeng put a touch of mystery in the eyes of everyone in the Jia family.
"how can that be?"
Looking at the intact Jia Wenzhe in the blue photomask, Yu Wenshang's eyes showed horror.
The magic power he cultivated was called Tianma Yin. Although it was only a fragment, it was very powerful. The disintegration of Tian Demon just now was a powerful secret technique recorded in Tianma Yin, which had great power.
But he did not expect that even if the demon disintegrated, it would not cause substantial harm to Jia Wenzhe.
Jia Wenzhe removed the blue mask, looked at Yu Wenshang with cold eyes, and said, "I said, even if you practice magic skills, you are not my opponent."
Yu Wenshang's face was a bit ugly. The disintegration of the Heavenly Demon just now was the strongest attack he could currently perform. Even the disintegration of the Heavenly Demon could not help Jia Wenzhe. He finally realized that he was indeed not Jia Wenzhe's opponent.
Thinking of the consequences of failure, Yuwenshang couldn't help but fought a cold war.
thump!
In the next moment, Yu Wenshang actually knelt towards Jia Wenzhe in the eyes of everyone's surprise.