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Chapter 352: The Power of Legends (1)

Therefore, in front of countless Shanling tribesmen, such a brilliant and shocking colorful light suddenly appeared, which made them almost crazy, and even thought that a miracle was coming.

However, after being surprised, I didn’t know whether the Shanling tribesmen were really too crazy, or if they were too brave. After gradually recovering from the shock, these Shanling tribesmen changed into

With extremely ferocious expressions, they stared at Chu Yi, Xue Huairen, and Han Yu, not to mention the three of them. They also included the colorful old man within the attack range.

But it is a pity that their madness seems to be used in the wrong place at the moment!

Who is the Seventh Cultivator? He is the legendary colorful old man who is famous all over the world. Not to mention all the great achievements he has created, just judging from the fact that he was once as famous as the God of Death Bai Qi, the Seventh Cultivator will definitely not be soft-hearted.

generation.

as expected!

The Shanling clan member had just shown a ferocious expression, but the Seventh Cultivator immediately sensed it. His original friendly smile suddenly faded, and murderous intent loomed in his eyes. This legendary legend in the Taixu world was now ready to take action.

Whoosh!

It was not seen that Qi Xiuzi made any big move. He just waved his sleeves gently, and the endless colorful aurora seemed to come out of thin air and suddenly evolved between the sky and the earth, forming an extreme visual impact and illuminating half of the sky.

The sky stretches for ten miles, as gorgeous as the aurora.

But behind this gorgeousness, there is a huge murderous intention!

Countless colorful auroras filled the air from behind Qi Xiuzi, like the God of Color loosening his hair slightly. The colorful silk threads were layered and densely packed, beautiful and murderous, raining down from the sky.

Falling like a waterfall.

Wherever it passes, the mountains are broken, the sky is cracked, the earth is torn, and the space is damaged!

It was as if everything in the world was being wiped out by this seven-colored aurora at this moment. The spiritual seven-colored aurora began to destroy everything in a terrifying and beautiful manner.

Chu Yi, Xue Huairen, and Han Yu were stunned and dumbfounded!

No wonder Chu Yi, Xue Huairen, and Han Yu were so surprised. You must know that after these Shanling tribesmen transformed into madness, the strongest ones were infinitely close to barbaric tigers, and the weakest ones were almost at the level of god transformation.

A total of 30,000 people. If placed in Taixu Universe, this would almost be regarded as a considerable fighting force.

But...in front of the legendary colorful old man Qixiuzi...in the end, he could only be described in one sentence!

That is - in the blink of an eye, it will fly into ashes and be annihilated!

He looked at everything that was happening in front of him with almost worshipful eyes. The colorful auroras as thin as hair looked as weak as if they could be broken at any time, but there was nothing in this world that could compare with what they showed.

Sharp and sharp. Because these colorful auroras as thin as hair are cutting off everything, including the heaven and the earth.

Shocked! Heart-moving! Soul-stirring!

Such an attack is not only extremely shocking, but also full of soul-stirring beauty. Even Han Yu has piercing eyes and is attracted by this beautiful murderous intention. Even if he ends up dying under this beautiful colorful aurora, it would be unthinkable.

No matter what.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door!

These colorful auroras are beautiful, but in Chu Yi's eyes, he can see many differences and ways.

Spirituality!

These colorful auroras as thin as hair are full of wonderful spirituality!

It is very different from the seven-color aurora that Chu Yi has worked hard to cultivate. The seven-color aurora that Chu Yi cast was slashed with a wave of his hand and required a lot of effort to control. For example, when it was just a seven-color aurora in the past, Chu Yi still

Can be easily controlled.

But after absorbing a large amount of the seven-color aurora from Qi Xiuzi, the number of seven-color aurora created by Chu Yi is probably hundreds of thousands. Therefore, it is difficult for Chu Yi to make every seven-color aurora with his hand every time.

They are all controlled very cleverly.

But in the hands of Qi Xiuzi, these colorful aurora lights are full of spirituality, just like the body of Qi Xiuzi, and like the children of Qi Xiuzi. When waving, they can be controlled and released freely, even if they release 30,000 rays at once.

The colorful auroras on the left and right can also be controlled to the exact same degree, which is just right.

As soon as the expert takes action, he will know if there is any!

Compared with the Seventh Cultivator's attainments in the colorful aurora, Chu Yi could see that he was still far from a master in cultivation. Therefore, if he wanted to reach the level of the Seventh Cultivator, Chu Yi would have to spend a long, long time and energy.

Only by practicing can you master the colorful aurora.

Of course, Chu Yi is also a little presumptuous!

The Seventh Cultivator has devoted his whole life to practicing the "Seven Colorful Aurora Slash", and almost all other magical powers are not as good as his Dharma Eyes. Even after five thousand years of self-isolation, he has never thought of giving up. He still concentrates on practicing the "Seven Colorful Aurora Slash" in order to use this magical power.

Practice to the legendary limit.

After spending his whole life cultivating, the Seventh Cultivator naturally cultivated to a state of perfection in the "Seven-Colored Aurora Slash". In addition, he has cultivated the seven-color source, and these seven-color aurora all spread out from the seven-color source.

To describe it in a simple sentence, it evolved from the body of Qixiuzi.

Let me ask, this is the seven-colored aurora that belongs to the Seventh Cultivator, how can it be any less powerful?

However, even so, Chu Yi has gained some experience today. Looking at these colorful aurora, so gorgeous and deadly, Chu Yi can't help but yearn for it. If one day in the future, he can also cultivate the colorful aurora to this level.

Realm, waving your hand is such a subtle control, where can't you go in this Taixu world?

While feeling extremely emotional, Chu Yi suddenly became alert. As he was thinking, he felt that he had forgotten something. When he suddenly remembered it, Chu Yi almost screamed in pain.

Damn it, why did you forget this?

Although the Shanling Tribe itself is not powerful, its only madness talent is enough to make up for the shortcomings of the Shanling Tribe itself. In addition, the Shanling Tribe itself is one of the four vassal tribes of the ancient gods. As long as Chu Yi is willing to spend time

, the hope of regaining the Shanling Tribe is still very high.

Therefore, in Chu Yi's heart, the Shanling Clan is basically Chu Yi's personal belongings. But now his personal belongings are being massacred by the Seventh Cultivator, and Chu Yi still yearns for it and is extremely envious. So unreasonable

Chu Yi's mouth was filled with bitterness, and he kept secretly saying that he had been negligent.

In just three or five breaths, most of the Shanling Tribe had been killed or wounded. Colorful auroras as thin as hair, interspersed with blood and screams, formed a perfect painting of Abi that was handed down from generation to generation.

But Chu Yi couldn't let this matter continue. He had to stop him and said: "Senior, that's enough. Please show some mercy for now!"

Chu Yi suddenly interceded for these Shanling tribesmen, which made Xue Huairen and Han Yu very puzzled. Even Qixiuzi was puzzled. But it was enough to give Chu Yi face and he gave up. But at this time, there were thirty thousand Shanling tribesmen.

Most of them were killed or wounded, less than three thousand.

horrible!

In just four or five breaths, the Seventh Cultivator just waved his hand and caused such horrific casualties. Nine out of ten Shanling Tribes were killed or injured. Such a situation made Chu Yi wonder if

If he had shouted just one second later, it is estimated that all the Shanling clan members would have been wiped out here.

This...is really...too perverted!


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