Under the bright moon, the three people were suspended in the sky.
The breeze blew by, blowing up Chen Yu's moon-blue robe. His face was expressionless, and his black pupils were dancing with strange light, staring at Wan Sheng and God Nian.
Both Wansheng, who was already injured, and Nian Nian, the god with the Nascent Soul body, wanted to kill Chen Yu.
Wan Sheng did not dare to attack Chen Yu directly, because that would make the gods think that he wanted to seize the "Holy Spirit Sutra", and the ancestor of the Wan family would ruthlessly attack his descendants.
Naturally, Wan Sheng, who was now seriously injured, had lost the qualification to face his enemy Chen Yu head-on. The leader of the Holy Spirit Sect kept retreating, preparing to sit back and watch the fight between tigers and tigers.
When Chen Yu was so furious with the gods that he had no time to pay attention, Wan Sheng would attack from the side and take him by surprise.
"Zheng!" Seeing Wan Sheng retreating, the divine thought vibrated the spear and charged towards Chen Yu. The silver spear light pressed against the mountains and rivers.
Chen Yu stepped on the golden lotus and shook the gods with his fists.
Clang, clank! Chen Yu punched the bright silver spear one after another. This spear was made of unknown metal and was actually harder than the Donglei Ancient Sword.
Although there were cracks all over the gun, no matter how hard Chen Yu smashed it, there was still no sign of disintegration.
In the dark night, there are blazing sparks everywhere, like sunlight blazing.
Chen Yu's fists avoided the spear several times and hit Shen Nian firmly, but he couldn't even break through the defense.
This is a physical body in the Nascent Soul realm, even Chen Yu is helpless.
He can leapfrog and kill enemies within a large realm, but he cannot use the power of the peak of the golden elixir to blast the body of the Nascent Soul monster.
If Chen Yu is given a sword of higher quality, coupled with his unparalleled sword power, there is a chance that it can hurt the mind of the gods.
But at this moment, let alone the high-quality sword, even the winter thunder was broken!
"Whoosh!" The air was disturbed, and Wan Sheng saw the right moment to take action. The black-yellow beads dispersed ancient black-yellow energy, quietly approached Chen Yu, and hit him on the back of the head.
At the same time, Shen Nian's spear also stabbed at him. Chen Yu was attacked from both sides, but he did not panic.
With a raised hand, Chen Yu threw out the black-yellow bead in his right hand and hit the tip of the spear, causing the gun body to tremble and the gods almost lost their grip.
Turning around, Chen Yu reached out with his left hand, and breathed out his spiritual energy from his palm, forming a force field and firmly holding the second black-yellow bead that Wan Sheng had hit in his hand.
"Thank you Master Wan for being so generous!" Chen Yu smiled coldly at Wan Sheng, and with five fingers, he crushed Wan Sheng's spiritual consciousness attached to the black and yellow bead to pieces.
His consciousness was wiped away, Wan Sheng groaned, and traces of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
"The casual cultivator surnamed Chen!" Wan Sheng gritted his teeth that were stained with blood. He was so angry that his body shook violently and he almost fell from the sky.
The two black and yellow beads were important weapons of the mysterious spirit world passed down from generation to generation by the Holy Spirit Sect. Unfortunately, they were all taken away by Chen Yu.
Compared to being injured, Wansheng was so angry at losing his important weapon that he almost wanted to go berserk!
"I'll give you time to escape!" Chen Yu looked at Wan Sheng and said with a sinister smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yu, who had a black and yellow bead in his hand, turned around suddenly and rushed towards the god to read.
"Don't talk about the Nascent Soul body, even the divine body, I will blast it with a hammer!" Amidst the roar, Chen Yu and the divine thoughts clashed together.
The shadow of the fist was so violent that it was almost invisible, and it hit the bright silver spear again and again.
Fortunately, the bright silver spear was in the hands of Shen Zhennian. If it were Wan Sheng, his hands would have been bloody and bloody.
Clang, clank, clank! There are piercing sparks everywhere in the sky and the earth, and the sound of metal ringing and trembling is endless, as if the supreme god is forging the ultimate divine weapon with heavenly fire.
"Boom!" Suddenly, silver flakes were flying all over the sky, more brilliant than the moonlight, so bright and magnificent.
The bright silver spear was blown up by Chen Yu, and he destroyed an important weapon in the Xuanling world.
After all, Shen Nian's combat power was only half a step above Yuanying. At this moment, facing the crazy Chen Yu, he had no chance to fight back. He was pressed and beaten, hammered from the sky to the ground.
"Roar!" A beast-like roar came from the throat of God Nian. The spiritual energy in his body surged, and with a full blow, Chen Yu was knocked away.
"What a great opportunity!" Wan Sheng, who had been waiting, naturally would not miss this rare opportunity. He rushed towards Chen Yu, holding a mark in his hand, which was as heavy as a mountain.
Unfortunately, his blow missed, and Chen Yu adjusted his body in time to avoid it.
The next moment, Chen Yu, who was condescending, stepped heavily on Wan Sheng's head.
"Ah!" Wan Sheng roared, not because of pain, but because of humiliation.
The leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, who was one of the six most powerful people in the Xuanling Realm and whom people looked up to, was actually stomped on the head with a boot, which was a great shame and humiliation.
Wan Sheng wanted to hide, but couldn't. He was pressed hard and fell from the sky.
After his feet landed on the ground, Wansheng felt that his head was about to split into pieces.
"Kneel down!" Chen Yu refused and increased his strength. Poor Wan Sheng, his knees softened and he knelt down with a plop.
Wansheng was shrouded in humiliation, his eyes were so bloodshot that his teeth were almost broken.
In the long history of the Xuanling world from ancient to modern times, there are many heavyweight battles, half-step Yuanying versus half-step Yuanying.xdw8
But this was the first time that he had his head stepped on and his knees knelt down by the enemy.
Even though there was no one watching the battle in all directions at this moment, Wan Sheng still felt his cheeks burning.
"Boom!" Just when Chen Yu was about to crush Wan Sheng's head with his foot, Divine Mind rushed over.
The two of them were like two dragons, fighting all the way towards the distance.
"Huh!" Wan Sheng gasped and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He hated Chen Yu very much, but he was still afraid.
The leader of the Holy Spirit Sect harnessed the divine rainbow and fled towards the end of the sky.
"Bang!" Chen Yu, who had punched the god, temporarily distanced himself. He looked back at Wan Sheng and said with a cold expression: "Run, poor insect!"
Boom! The gods are tireless and rush towards Chen Yu again and again.
Chen Yu's fist hit his chest, face, and head, but it was like striking iron and could not cause any substantial damage.
Helpless! Chen Yu is really helpless!
The current situation is that the divine thoughts cannot kill him, and he cannot eliminate the divine thoughts!
But there is no such thing as exhaustion in God's mind. If this continues, Chen Yu will always be exhausted!
"Huh?" At this moment, Chen Yu's expression changed. There seemed to be something inside King Solomon's ring that was eager to rush out.
Chen Yu flipped his wrist, and a rusty ancient spike appeared in his palm.
Chen Yu obtained this nine-character willow nail from the ancient ruins of Shijie Mountain. Chen Yu knew a little about its origin, but not completely.
The Nine-Character Willow Nail is not a traditional powerful magic weapon, but a set of sealing magic weapons, which are divided into Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, All, Formation, Row, in front, and there is also a "Xing" in the legend!
A complete set of nine-character willow nails is an ancient weapon capable of sealing the true god, and its value is inestimable.