The first thousand three hundred and eighteen chapters bring bad atmosphere
Chu Yi was shocked, stood there, looking at the stone wall covered with strange blood and various corpses, his whole body was cold.
He originally thought that with the spiritual turbidity, he could strengthen the power of the central layer of the entire universe, but he never thought that destiny also had his own power.
These forces are developing in the dark and do not show any signs of dew. Once they break out, it may be an extremely terrifying disaster.
Whenever he felt that he was close to the destiny, the destiny gave him a major blow, making him feel desperate and desolate.
At this moment, he finally understood the heart of the Great Elder.
Destiny is a bottomless pit, and you don’t know where the opponent’s trump card is.
It was a huge vortex that frightened the immortals. If you were not careful, you would be crushed to pieces.
"This is the status quo. No matter how hard you work, it will be futile. Unless you have surpassed the level of immortality, it's a pity that I can't even see the edge of the immortal realm."
The Great Elder sighed a little, "Huangdi saw it, gods and demons saw it, but they were still dead. How desperate is this? I understand Huangdi's nature. He is not even afraid of death, but according to what you said, he still shed tears and cannot imagine."
A heavy sigh floated in the air.
On this stone wall, all kinds of strange corpses were hanging around, as if ridiculing Chu Yi and mocking him for his weakness.
Chu Yi's eyes moved: "No, elder, I found the secret of destiny. He was split. There are formations everywhere. Once the eight precepts are opened, he will be able to kill destiny."
"Then you go and do it." The Great Elder said calmly, not as passionate as Chu Yi.
"What's the use of the formation left by the Suzaku clan back then? All the gods and demons are dead, and the Suzaku clan cannot kill Tianming."
"How can you know if you don't try it?" Chu Yi still firmly believed in his belief.
He is different from the Great Elder. The Great Elder saw through the destiny and chose to escape from the world.
But I was still full of passion and never felt cold.
"I want to borrow the Eight Priests from the Great Elder." Chu Yi knew that it was difficult to invite the Great Elder to come out. If the Great Elder didn't come out, then the Yanhuang clan here would not be able to go out.
"No need to borrow it, the Bajie Rules can be given to you directly. This thing should have some origin, but it's useless to me."
"Qingyou, you will take him to get it later, which can be considered as returning the spiritual turbid energy practice method you just now."
Chu Yi touched his nose. The elder was really cold and did not even owe any favors.
"I want to practice here for ten years. If I can, I might attack the Supreme here."
After thinking about it, Chu Yi felt the most secure around the Great Elder. With an immortal in charge, he could naturally block the secrets of heaven and not be watched.
"It's okay, you can stay here all the time, of course, once you go out this time, you won't find your way back."
"I also want to use the corpse on the stone wall to study it."
The Great Elder nodded: "As long as you go, everything here is free. You have three clan tools on your hand, which means you are the clan leader. Even if there is no ritual crowning, in fact, you are also the clan leader and have the right to use the resources here."
"Then are you out?"
"Don't think about it."
"Dead old man..." Chu Yi grinned.
Elder Qingyou was startled and his face turned pale.
"Get out." The elder snorted coldly.
"Okay, let's get out of here, don't disturb your leisure time at the Great Elder." Chu Yi left quickly withdrew.
Seeing that the eldest elder's expression was wrong, Elder Qingyou hurriedly followed Chu Yi away.
The mountain wind blows, and the bamboo forest sounds crisply, like a girl playing the piano and music.
However, the stone walls full of corpses made this beautiful scenery look extremely strange.
The anger on the face of the elder gradually disappeared. He looked in the direction of Chu Yi leaving and couldn't help but whisper: "It really looks like the character of Yan Emperor."
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Chu Yi and Elder Qingyou walked forward and went to the treasure house. However, when they passed by the martial arts hall, they saw the excitement.
A group of Yan and Huang children gathered together and were bustling.
When Chu Yi saw Huang Yushu standing helplessly, Xia You just covered her mouth and chuckled, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
"Elder, Brother Chu..."
Huang Yushu said, "Your friends, somehow, bet with the children of our clan that whoever is stronger and who loses will go to pull out the elder's beard tonight."
"Cough cough..." Chu Yi kept coughing and looked at the sword insects who were setting up a ring in the center of the scene. Only these guys were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who were the one
Especially after the sword insect came, he led Zhu Bajie and others to be even more lawless.
"Absurd, how can the elder's bet be your bet? You won't stop the child's mind and jade books." Elder Qingyou shouted again.
The group of Yanhuang tribe members were shocked. They were all groups of immortals and god-level existences, but when they saw Elder Qingyou, they immediately stood up obediently.
"Xing Dao, you are there too, ridiculous!"
"Elder Feixing...you are here too..." Elder Qingyou was completely speechless.
The Supreme Feixing greeted Chu Yi. He was not the old supreme, so he looked younger.
"I'm just bored and want to see who can pull out the beard of the Great Elder."
Chu Yi glared at the sword insects and the little guys, which was a bit noisy. The Great Elder is an immortal. He is called the Holy King in Yanhuang. His beard is comparable to a magical weapon.
"Brother Chu, long time no see. Your cultivation level was still low before, but now you are almost at the peak of the Immortal Lord. I have not yet entered the Supreme Lord and want to invite you to fight."
"please!"
Chu Yi was also very interested. This most favored genius of the Yanhuang clan, the descendant of Emperor Yan, would not be worse than the monsters outside.
boom!
Yan Xingdao broke out, flames burned all over his body, and various flames intertwined, forming a beast that rushed towards Chu Yi.
The flames were too hot, and Chu Yi then realized that there was no trace of flame on the other side, but they were taken from the Sun Star. They were all composed of flames outside the Sun Star, which was naturally different from the Sun Shadow Holy Land.
He used the Sun Shadow Holy Body to fight against the enemy, and four kinds of flames burned wildly, and he also had an invincible style.
This is too spectacular, with a cloud of fire after a circle, flames of different natures colliding together and sweeping across the world.
Elder Qingyou quickly took out a crystal ball, forming a huge space, penetrated into the void, and wrapped the two of them. Otherwise, if the pressure alone spreads, some juniors will feel better.
"Your fire is different from mine. Yours is used to forge the body, and mine is not just forge the body."
Yan Xingdao is extremely domineering, with dragon walking and tiger walking, followed by flame chariots and thousands of flame slaves. He is like an emperor, controlling thousands of fire.
The temperature was not hot, but that was why Chu Yi was shocked.
The flames were different, like a huge legion.
"The Great Elder said that Yan Xingdao is extremely talented in flames, and he may really be able to inherit the torch in the future."
"Brother Chu, one move."
"Okay, one move!"
Chu Yi took the sword, he slashed out with one sword, and then put away the long sword.
Elder Qingyou's pupils shrank suddenly.
The Flying Star Supreme took a deep breath.
The fan in Huang Yushu's hand fell to the ground...
Yan Xingdao turned around, but saw that among the flames behind him, sword energy intertwined, directly killing countless flames.
"What a strange sword, Elder Qingyou, do you understand?" asked Supreme Feixing.
"Ahem, I'm the old supreme, of course I understand it. This sword...haha...is okay..."
Elder Qingyou groped for a moment and sweated at his fingertips.
"It should be because of the spiritual turbidity. It seems that after you go back today, you will have to practice. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing to be defeated by this kid, and it will be spread throughout Yanhuang immediately." Elder Qingyou said in his heart.
Chu Yi smiled when he saw this: "Brother Yan, you don't have to be depressed. The reason why I am strong is because I have practiced the spiritual turbid energy, my strength has doubled, comparable to that of the Supreme."
He informed some of the situation.
Yan Xingdao finally became excited: "No wonder I said, why is the gap so big? It shouldn't be. It seems that you are stronger than Elder Feixing."
Chu Yi nodded and smiled, "When you practice the spiritual turbidity, you will probably be able to persevere from my hands."
Yan Xing said: "..."
"It's not your fault. I'm too talented. Even the emperor and Emperor Mu are not my opponent. Huangdi is amazed at me. Of course, you are not my opponent."
Chu Yi waved his hand and left.
"Why do I think this kid is so hateful?" Yan Xing grinned.
"It's thick-skinned." Many Yanhuang children agreed with each other.
"Everyone, don't forget, remember to go to the Great Elder to pull his beard to the evening." The sword insect reminded.
In an instant, there was a wailing sound in front of the martial arts hall.
Chapter completed!