(Asking for a gold medal! Hitting the gold medal list, brothers who have gold medals in their hands, smash them down! Thank you! Asking for a gold medal! Hitting the gold medal list, brothers who have gold medals in their hands, smash them down! Thank you!)
Chu Feiwu was also secretly surprised. His aura had improved a lot after the three streams merged. He didn't expect that Fayol was almost as strong as him. It seemed that he had underestimated the people of the Nine Arts before and dared to directly challenge the best cultivators.
How could the author's strength be so low?
At this time, Yan Fei next to him took advantage of Chu Feiwu's shock and launched an attack. Although he was fat, he was as light as a swallow. He stepped forward with his feet and slapped him with his palms.
Chu Feiwu knew that the time could not last long, the breath in her body began to separate, the Holy Soul Sutra circled her body to protect her body, and the power of the mantra began to activate, and she secretly squeezed the fingerprints in her palms, ready to take action at any time.
Fayol suddenly arrived in front of him with two steps and one step, and slapped him with another palm.
The two of them held their hands in two directions, one with an erratic figure and the other with a strong and heavy posture. Chu Feiwu put his palms together in front of his chest, and formed an inner binding seal in his hands. All the strength of the two palms was sucked in. Then, his body shape
Flying up, his right palm scraped outward in an arc, splitting all the palm energy out.
Fayol shouted in a deep voice and blocked the attack, while the other person, Yan Fei, had already disappeared. Chu Feiwu knew that Yan Fei must have his own special skills, but now that Fayol was on the side, he really had no time to observe.
The goose flew away, fingers spread out, and it grabbed Fayol.
A cold light flashed in Fayol's eyes, he raised his cuffs, a dazzling blue light suddenly appeared, and a large ice mist appeared in front of him. Chu Feiwu's hands grabbing towards him suddenly froze, and he hurriedly stepped back, feeling in his heart
He was secretly shocked. Although this ice mist was not as powerful as his Ming King's frost, it was still extremely unbearable when it hit people. If his fingers were frozen, it meant that the hand seal could not be formed. He was a little panicked.
The person stepped back and clasped his hands. When he looked down, he saw that the skin of his hands seemed to be covered with a layer of bluish light. Not only was it difficult for the frozen hands to move freely, but ice energy was also constantly penetrating into the meridians.
At this time, Fayol's proud laughter came and he said: "People who are hit by my 'Green Ice Powder', ordinary cultivators will freeze to death immediately. You have the Sacred Heart Soul Sutra to protect you, so you will not die, but
You will definitely not be able to move your hands within a few days. King Ming’s fundamental mantra requires that the three secrets be combined into one. Let’s see how you can form the seal.”
Chu Feiwu stabilized his mind and slowly moved the Sacred Heart Sutra towards his hand. The ice produced by the green ice powder was extremely resistant, but as long as it took time, his hand should still be able to recover. With this understanding, his mind regained its strength.
calm.
Fayol saw the blue light flashing on Chu Feiwu's body and knew that he was being treated with the Sacred Heart Sutra. He rushed forward again and said with a smile: "I advise you to just admit defeat!"
As he spoke, a continuous wave of palm power came from his hand.
A cold light flashed in Chu Feiwu's eyes, and he was secretly anxious. Without a weapon, the frost blessing could not be used, and without hands, the seal contract could not be formed. This was indeed fatal.
His body was flying, avoiding Fayol's palm force, but just as he passed by, Fayol's palms suddenly trembled, fluttered, and another burst of blue light shot out. Chu Feiwu was not far away, but this time
At that moment, he was highly focused and with a dance of soft light, he disappeared on the spot. He flew high into the sky, shouting in his heart that he was in danger.
Slowly, the Sacred Heart Sutra began to dissolve the damage caused by the green light, and Chu Feiwu's hands finally began to feel again. At this moment, he suddenly discovered that Fayol below did not catch up, but had a strange expression.
smile and look at him.
Chu Feiwu knew it was not good, and was about to fall down when suddenly an erratic voice behind her said: "Have you forgotten my existence----"
This was Yan Fei's voice. Chu Feiwu's figure fell rapidly, but suddenly there was a violent shock all around. The space seemed to have suddenly changed. Just now, he was still in the Free City. Now he has reached a dark and nameless space. Only Yan Fei can be heard.
He laughed wildly and said: "This is my territory, Chu Feiwu, just wait to die."
As he spoke, he pointed his fingers together.
Chu Feiwu raised his head and saw Yan Fei's erratic figure. After listening to his words, he finally understood why his nickname was Yi Kong. He actually had the ability to directly create space within space. Following Yan Fei's ten fingers
As he moved, a sharp roar came from the dark space, the sound penetrated his eardrums and seemed to deafen him, and then all kinds of illusions rushed over him.
Chu Feiwu has traveled through space many times and has long been accustomed to the dark space. The Sacred Heart deep in his heart makes him stick to his mind and not let these illusions take away his will.
His hands began to move.
At this moment, a hole suddenly opened in the dark space, with a popping sound, a ray of green light passed by, and another green ice powder shot out. Chu Feiwu was frightened, and flew high, knowing that Fayol had also come in.
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The person was flying in the air, and his palms finally regained control. The palms were flying, and the seals were constantly changing. The power of the mantra was no longer in the body, but three forces flowing together. Then Chu Feiwu shouted loudly and said:
"One word mantra!"
Suddenly, a bright light like day burst out from the pitch-black space, as if coming from the horizon. A white beam of light emitted from Chu Feiwu, going straight up through the sky and down to the underworld. Yan Fei snorted miserably, and blood spurted out from his mouth.
The person fell from the sky, the dark space around him disappeared, and the person had returned to the sky above the Free City.
Yan Fei's fat body fell to the ground with a bang, and half of his life was wasted.
Everyone looked at Chu Feiwu in shock, including Fayol in the space. At the same time, he felt a powerful heart-eroding force coming out, which not only penetrated Yan Fei's space, but also directly knocked Yan Fei out of his mind.
Destroyed internally.
Long Tiancheng widened his eyes, stared at Chu Feiwu in the air, and said: "One-word mantra-----"
Chu Feiwu also seemed stunned. This was not the first time he had used the "One-Word Mantra", but in terms of power, this time it was the greatest. He had used it many times in the Underworld, but his opponents were all Underworld Emperors.
A master at the level of the Demon Emperor only has pure power, and the power of corroding the heart is directly blocked and has no effect. This time when it is used on Yan Fei, the effect is different.
Fayol gave a scream and wanted to rush forward to fight. This time Long Tiancheng suddenly shouted: "Fayol, stop."
Fayol stopped abruptly, turned to stare at Long Tiancheng and said, "You take action?"
Long Tiancheng shook his head and said: "No, admit defeat, we will abide by the agreement."
Fayol was shocked and said angrily: "How can this be done? If we go together, I don't believe we can't do anything to this kid!"
Long Tiancheng's face was suddenly covered with a layer of frost, and he said: "Shut up and come down!"
Fayol was stunned, turned his head to look at Chu Feiwu, and had no choice but to fall down.
Long Tiancheng looked at Chu Feiwu and said: "I haven't seen the one-word mantra for many years. This time it appears in the world, I will give you some face. Free Heaven is safe for the time being. You go to the best area."
Chu Feiwu was stunned. She didn't expect that Long Tiancheng had seen the one-word heart curse before, but she didn't care to guess his identity anymore. After a simple thank you, she flew out of the Free City.
The people from Jiuyi below seemed to be relieved when they saw Chu Feiwu flying away. Fayol looked at Long Tiancheng angrily and said: "How can you agree to this?"
Long Tiancheng glanced at him and said: "I am not interested in being a lackey of the underworld, especially now, I am more interested in him-----
Everyone present knew that the person Long Tiancheng was talking about must be Chu Feiwu. Only Long Tiancheng's eyes flashed with excitement. Everything seemed not simple -----
Chu Feiwu flew away. Although the process was a bit strange, since Jiuyi's worries have been solved, Dark Level's side should not act rashly. So the most important thing to do at this time is to rush to the best area. I don't know.
Has Muzhi already come down? Otherwise, the best area may really be bloodbathed again.
Thinking of this, he became extremely anxious and walked from Liberty Heaven to Sheyue Heaven to Ningxu Heaven, which is where the gate of the top grade area is. There were many corpses along the way, but no trace of Sister Rou was found.
Finally, the gate to the best area arrived. What was strange was that nothing seemed to have changed here. The gate was tightly closed, and there were no traces of fighting around.
Chu Feiwu was secretly shocked. Could it be that the best ones just gave up the guard here and let the underworld demon army invade?
He pushed open the door and entered, and as soon as he stepped through, a powerful green sword energy suddenly hit his chest.
The strength of this sword energy frightened him so much that his legs weakened and he fell backwards, retreating dozens of meters at the same time.
Then he saw clearly that the person attacking him inside was actually the Exiled Emperor. As soon as he thought about it, the Exiled Emperor waved his long sword in his hand, and the green sword light shot out again, stabbing at his vitals.
Chu Feiwu is now in a completely passive situation. The banished emperor's cultivation level is only higher than him, not lower than him, and he also holds a magic weapon in his hand, which is probably no worse than the Black Mysterious Slash of the Underworld Emperor.
Several thoughts passed by in succession, and the emperor was also slashed with swords in succession. Chu Feiwu retreated step by step, and the clothes he had just changed were torn again. Many times, they missed the edge and touched the flesh. Chu Feiwu secretly complained.
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The banished emperor suddenly stopped and sneered: "Why are you so weak suddenly?"
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