"Professor Li, what is Mr. Chang's strength?"

At the burial place, in front of the cliff, Mu Wenqing noticed the fluctuations of the battle in the distance. While confirming his guess, he asked with concern.

Jiu Ying is indeed still here.

"Not weak."

Li Ziye answered truthfully, "It's just that compared to his senior brother and second senior brother, it's still quite different."

Geniuses also need to be graded.

Chang Yu is indeed considered a leader among ordinary geniuses, but compared to Little Red Riding Hood and the others, there is a gap visible to the naked eye.

In addition, the most important thing is that Chang Yu majors in spells and is basically a mage. In terms of combat ability, he cannot be too demanding.

Moreover, things like combat effectiveness must be based on specific situations. If Chang Yu is given sufficient preparation time, he may not lose to those so-called favored men.

"Not good at fighting. It seems that Professor Li chose to let him come to the far north for a profound reason." Mu Wenqing said calmly after hearing the answer of the person in front of him.

"No one can compare to the prince in terms of force."

Li Ziye said in a calm tone, "Moreover, no matter how strong you are, if you don't break through the five realms, how can you defeat the gods? Therefore, the key is that the person who comes is suitable, and it does not necessarily need to be how strong."

"That makes sense."

Mu Wenqing nodded slightly and responded, "When Mr. Chang arrives in a while, I must take a closer look to see what is so special about the people who made Professor Li deliberately call him to the far north."

"What's special?"

Hearing this, Li Ziye had a strange look on his face and didn't say much.

When there are few people, it really can't reflect what's special about that guy.

However, that guy Chang Yu will not disappoint anyone.

While the two were talking.

In the distance, among the mountains, Chang Yu 'accidentally encountered' the Nine Infant Demon Emperor. The two magic masters actually started fighting hand to hand.

For Confucian disciples, in addition to their major studies, swordsmanship is also a compulsory course.

Therefore, although Chang Yu is a mage, his swordsmanship is also very impressive.

Similarly, in addition to being good at spells, the Nine Infant Demon King also has a close combat capability that cannot be underestimated due to the characteristics of the demon race's steel skin and iron bones.

At night, the two met for the first time, and the battle quickly became intense.

Chang Yu was not familiar with the Nine Infant Demon Emperor, and the few information he had was obtained from the two Demon Emperors in the Goddess Valley.

Of course, Jiuying was even less familiar with Chang Yu.

Both of them were fighting and testing at the same time, but their attacks were unambiguous and they frequently used killing moves.

"The red dust is rolling!"

After a few exchanges of moves, Chang Yu sensed his opponent's difficulty and pointed his sword at him, and his righteousness surged out sharply.

When Jiu Ying saw this, the seal of six sins in his hand suddenly turned and became radiant.

The two moves collided, the magic weapon exchanged, and the terrifying air waves shook. Jiuying relied on the powerful body of the demon clan to bear the remaining energy, and immediately struck out with a palm, launching a strong counterattack.

Chang Yu swung his sword to resist, but felt his right arm go numb and took several steps back.

A little bit of blood trickled down silently, dyeing the sword's edge red.

"Xuan Yin Jue, Feng Xie Younu!"

The distance was widened, and Jiu Ying formed a seal on his left hand, recreating the strange spell.

In an instant, a strong wind blew, and Younu appeared, like an evil ghost, rushing forward.

"The sky and the earth are endless, the black and yellow are endless, and the beacon smoke breaks through the demonic barrier for thousands of miles!"

Seeing his opponent cast a spell, Chang Yu was not willing to be outdone, and pointed to Tiyuan, the Confucian spell, and appeared in response.

A moment later, the two forces collided with each other, and they defeated Younu with great force. In a competition of spells, the Confucian disciples were not inferior to anyone else.

"Xuanyin Jue, the five divine generals of Diyin!"

The wind evil technique was broken, Jiu Ying's expression turned cold, and he waved his hand and threw out five spells. The earth shook violently, and five earth and stone gods rose up from the ground.

The huge god general can lift mountains with his strength, and with his heavy fists, he can break mountains and break them.

"Your uncle!"

When Chang Yu saw the five divine generals surrounding him, he couldn't help but swore, stepped on his feet, and moved around, unwilling to confront them head-on.

After dodging several moves in succession, Chang Yu caught a glimpse of the opportunity and slapped one of the god generals on the chest with his palm. His righteous energy surged and shattered the god general into pieces.

If one of the five is removed, the pressure will be greatly reduced immediately.

"Xuanyin Jue, Six-Destroying Yin Thunder!"

During the battle, Jiuying saw that the strong human race in front showed signs of breaking the situation. A chill flashed in his eyes, and he activated the Seal of Six Sins to summon the Yin Thunder to come to the world.

Among the four god generals, Chang Yu felt the crisis coming from the sky, his expression changed slightly, and a golden talisman appeared in his hand, turning into a protective barrier to protect his whole body.

The next moment, there was only an earth-shattering collision sound, and the thunder came to the world, the power of destruction was shocking.

In the sky above Chang Yu, the golden talisman blocked five yin thunders and immediately collapsed in response.

The last and strongest thunderbolt fell, devastating and overwhelming.

"The bright mirror is not the truth!"

At the critical moment, outside the battle situation, an afterimage quickly passed by, entered the battle situation, and the bright mirror appeared, blocking the dark thunder falling from the sky.

"Buddha!"

Chang Yu looked happy when he saw the person coming.

"Amitabha, stop fighting and leave!"

Sanzang said something, then swung out his palm, and the powerful force of his palm shot out of the air, knocking back the god general who was blocking the way. He immediately pulled Chang Yu behind him and quickly escaped from the battle.

Jiuying looked at the monk who suddenly appeared and quickly left in front of him. He frowned slightly, stepped on his feet, and quickly chased after him.

"Fozi, why don't you fight? The two of us can definitely destroy him by joining forces!" Chang Yu asked anxiously from the front.

"We don't know whether the one just now was a clone or the main body. Even if we win, it will be useless."

Sanzang quickly explained, "Let's go meet Brother Li first. He has many ideas. It won't be too late to take action after we find the Nine Infant Demon Emperor's true form."

"That's not the true body?"

Chang Yu heard the meaning of Buddha's words and was stunned for a moment. He was so powerful, but he was just a clone?

Depend on!

At this moment, deep in the Bone Burial Ground, in front of the cliff, Li Ziye stood up, stared into the distance, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The sound of fighting stopped.

"Don't worry, Mr. Li. With the help of Buddhist disciples, Mr. Chang will be fine." In front of the fire, Mu Wenqing spoke to comfort him.

"No worries."

Li Ziye shook his head slightly and replied, "I was wondering if we can give Jiu Ying a big gift since we have another spell master."

"oh?"

Mu Wenqing had a strange look on his face when he heard this and said, "Does Mr. Li have any good ideas?"

"There is a spell that I can't use myself, but if Chang Yu comes, there will be a way." Li Ziye replied.

While the two were talking, at the end of the night, Sanzang and Chang Yu passed by quickly, getting closer and closer to the cliff.

Behind them, Jiuying chased them all the way. When he saw that the two were approaching the cliff, he immediately stopped and did not dare to get closer.

Soon, Sanzang and Chang Yu entered the maze and successfully returned to the base camp.

"Professor Li!"

Chang Yu saw the figure in front of the cliff and shouted excitedly, "It's great that you're not dead!"

"..."

When Li Ziye heard what someone said, he almost couldn't help but throw the fish intestine sword into his mouth.
Chapter completed!