Vol 2 Chapter 1240: Demon invasion

Suddenly Yu Duxiu raised her brows, and a weird color appeared in her eyes: "Zhou Yi actually went down the mountain. I really can't sit still. In the world of great controversy, you can't help but hide in the mountains. Practice like a boat against the current. After retreating, Tianjiao of all walks of life continued to fight under the mountain, defeating one opponent after another, and fortune continued to accumulate. If Zhou Yi and the likes of heaven really hide in the mountains, I am afraid that they will soon be taken by the times. Abandoned and surpassed by those who are second only to Zhou Yi.
"The white tiger is a natural killer. It is unparalleled in the battlefield, like a fish in the water, can get infinite air luck, and constantly plunder air luck, surpassing Zhou Yi and others, it is just a matter of time" Yu Duxiu's purple gold red gourd Getting smaller, Yu Duxiu held it in his hand and kept playing with it: "Interesting, interesting, since you took the initiative to go down the mountain, you originally wanted to save your life, but now it seems that you are looking for death by yourself."
After finishing talking, Yu Duxiu walked to the edge of the Conferred God altar, with a cold light in his eyes: "There is no need for a catastrophe, this seat will urge these countless demons to encircle you. If you break the encirclement, you can save your life. ".
At this time, Yu Duxiu’s thoughts have changed. Since Mitz’s resurrection, Yu Duxiu’s heart has been somewhat unfounded. The ancestor is worthy of the ancestor. He has not reached that level, and he absolutely cannot understand the power of the ancestor, and he does not know what the ancestor uses. By what means, before figuring it out, Yu Duxiu would not be doing useless work, but sending a demon to encircle him. If he could escape the siege, it would naturally be the opponent's ability. Yu Duxiu was too lazy to make another move.
"I have taken a different path." A murderous intent flashed in Yu Duxiu's eyes.
However, Zhou Yi said that because of the tragic death of the Taoist priest and elder, Zhou Yi could not sit still in the mountain and came down to help out.
"Where is the white tiger?" Zhou Yi ran away in white, holding a strange jade in his hand. The jade was in the shape of a round ball and was shining brightly.
"Zhou Yi" saw a white light jump up in the Dagan camp, and Bai Hu appeared in the field, standing opposite Zhou Yi.
"Baihu, you are the Great Emperor Gouchen of the Heavenly Court of my human race. Why should you get into the fire, go against the sky, help the wild monsters to make trouble, and have trouble with my nine supreme sects," Zhou Yi said. The power of the soul.
"Huh, stop talking nonsense, this is something that the demon gods and the nine supreme ancestors have tacitly agreed to. The two sides fight each other to win the qualifications of the world. Each of them depends on their means. It's just that the old folks of your human race are too useless. , Can't stop the power of this seat's blow, and don't know that you, the so-called first arrogant too easy, can walk a few rounds in this seat's hands." White Tiger carried his hands on his back, spoke domineering, and his eyes flashed with unspeakable brilliance.
"You killed our people and elders. Today, this seat will teach you how you can do it, and see how the tiger god's heirs get the inheritance of the tiger god." Zhou Yi was unwilling to show weakness, looking at the white tiger with murderous intent in his eyes. There are countless elders Lu Tianjiao. If he can kill the opponent and seize the opponent's background and opportunity, it is a one-time thing for Zhou Yi. It can easily make up for the loss of the background that has never gone down the mountain before, and this approach can also reduce cause and effect, not only It was Zhou Yi who did this. People like Wang Zhuan and others did the same, always picking peaches at the last moment.
"I have some skill, you will know if you try it." Bai Hu's eyes rose, and a pair of tiger scratches appeared in his hand in the next moment, which sprang out in one step, turning into a light and shadow, and came to kill Zhou Yi.
"Close combat? Want to be beautiful." Zhou Yi's mouth was slightly provoked: "Fate is staggered."
The jade in Zhou Yi’s hand flashed with a rounded light, and it spun quickly. The moment the White Tiger approached Zhou Yi, he actually rushed past him. Although the distance between the two parties is not far, this distance has become eternal. How Bai Hu tossed, it was also difficult to get closer to Zhou Yi.
"What a weird supernatural power." The white tiger stood still in the distance, with a pair of tiger grips in his hands shining with a hint of magic: "But this seat is not jealous."
In the Dacheng camp, Hongyuan wore a Dao robe, and beside him were dozens of elders of Tianjiao from the wild monster tribe, all of them staring at the battle between Zhou Yi and Baihu in the field.
At this time, a black lotus bloomed quietly in Hongyuan's eyes, but the next moment he saw the overwhelming demon flying out of Hongyuan's eyes, rushing towards the hearts of countless monks in the field.
"kill".
Zhou Yi was holding a jade-colored bead in his left hand, and a long sword appeared in his right hand. The power of the heaven and the earth on the long sword was turbulent, and it was a magic weapon in harmony with the void.
"kill".
With the help of the tiger god's power, Bai Hu broke Zhou Yi's destiny, and rushed towards Zhou Yi's chest, trying to tear Zhou Yi apart.
"Sword of Destiny".
A magical power in Zhou Yi's hand surged again and fell into the long sword, and saw that the long sword seemed to be fateful, cutting through the void, and slashing towards the white tiger in a mysterious trajectory. This blow engulfed the endless power of heaven and earth. , Even Baihu's true body didn't dare to take it hard, but this blow could not be avoided and could only take it hard.
"clang".
At the critical moment, Bai Hu reduced the supernatural powers in his hand and turned around to block the power of the sword with the tiger's grasp, ignoring the fight against Zhou Yi.
"boom".
The void trembles, the power of the sword is boiling, and the white tiger's blow knocks the sword into the air.
"It turned out to be something" Bai Hu took a cold look, and once again attacked.
"The sword of destiny originally only seeks accuracy, not strength." Zhou Yi smiled coldly.
Seeing Bai Hu culling again, Zhou Yi danced the long sword again.
"Senior Brother Zhou Yi is so powerful, no wonder he can become the proud son of my too Yi Daotian, and the first person in my younger generation." A disciple watched the battle in the field with his eyes bright, but the next moment he felt A wave of unhappiness emerged: "Hmph, why can Zhou Yi be the seed candidate of my Taoist Immortal Dao and be taught by my ancestors, but I have to struggle hard and work my own. Why? Teach your ancestors to be unfair".
While thinking about it, the disciple's eyes began to gradually become scarlet, his eyes were bloodshot, and the magical shadow danced.
Not only the disciple, but at this time countless elders and disciples around him also had resentment rising to the sky. Everyone said that Zhou Yi was not envied. It was false. Zhou Yi, like a Tianjiao who was cultivated by his ancestors, enjoyed too easy. Tao’s best resources are carefully nurtured and guided by the ancestors, which is something that many people cannot ask for.
"Why can this hairy boy get the guidance of the ancestors? Old ancestor, I am also an old man in the teaching process. I have lived for hundreds of thousands of years. Why am I not a seeded player, but this hairy boy, in terms of qualifications, where is this kid? "It's up to me" Too Yidao a monk in the realm of good fortune danced in his eyes, his eyes were red.
"Huh, why, why?" The dark side of the elders at this time kept rising.
It's just that the monks didn't notice. The countless soldiers and generals behind him were also blood-red at this time: "Why? Why can these guys fly into the sky and take charge of the life and death of our waiters? Why, this general is not reconciled~ EbookFREE.me~Why put your life in the hands of others".
At this moment, the eyes of the millions of sergeants and countless generals behind the general are slowly flushing, and their eyes are splitting.
There is also a strange aura in the Dagan camp at this time. The wild cultivators have a pair of eyes looking at the two silhouettes crisscrossing the field, and the murderous in their eyes: "Kill them, kill them These two are the young generation's arrogances, carefully nurtured by the ancestors and demon gods, and they are our biggest enemies on the path of immortality. If we don't kill them, we will never get ahead."
"Kill, you must kill them. Is it because they are the children of the demon gods who teach the ancestors, should I give up the opportunity to fight in the future?" A little bit of animalism in the eyes of an old guy with a lion head gradually filled. Constantly suppressing its rationality, it soon occupied the top.
"Huh, a group of people with fur and horns dared to come to my human army with middle fingers and feet. Being an uncle, bullying me and waiting, really deserves death." At this time, a general in the army slowly held the palm of his waist. Broadsword: "Lao Tzu is a human race. Why is he enslaved by you beasts? I really lost the face of my ancestors."
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