When everyone's eyes fell on Chu Yiliu and Xia Wuyang, no one noticed that a mass of black energy rose sharply in the Palace of the Holy Demon King.
The black energy twisted and jumped in the air, changing into a face that was so angry and ferocious. Because the blow just now directly destroyed a corner of the palace.
"That's enough!" Amidst everyone's exclamations, the hysterical voice suddenly sounded, extremely harsh. Everyone's ears were buzzing, and they were temporarily deafened.
After a while, the strongest people were the first to react.
Chu Yiliu's eyes moved slightly and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he really forced this guy out. He agreed to accept Xia Wuyang's challenge not only for the sake of face, but also to use his strength to force out this guy from the Holy Demon King's Palace.
Therefore, the blocking move just now did not weaken the power of Xia Wuyang's Sword of Heavenly Punishment, but transferred it all to the Palace of the Holy Demon King, forcing out the sarcastic voice from before.
It turned out to be just a ball of black air. He touched his chin thoughtfully.
"What the hell are you?"
On the contrary, Xia Wuyang jumped up first, with a stern gaze, and he glanced coldly at the wisp of black smoke on the Palace of the Holy Demon King. He was furious at the moment, and another annoying ghost appeared in front of him and started yelling in front of him.
, which made him extremely disgusted.
"Presumptuous!" The black energy roared angrily and started to beat rapidly. This little guy destroyed the Palace of the Holy Demon King and dared to insult it. This is simply unreasonable!
It scolded hysterically: "You brat, I am the spiritual master of the Holy Demon King's Palace. How dare you talk to me like this! Then this inheritance has nothing to do with you!"
The spiritual master of the Holy Demon Palace?
At this time, everyone woke up and looked at the black gas in surprise. Just now, they heard this guy's cry in the end of the sky.
Everyone in the Linhai area showed a little awe. This black energy must have something to do with the Holy Demon King. They are all the methods left by the powerful people in the spiritual realm, and they must not be underestimated.
But everyone in the Black and White Taoist Academy did not take it seriously. They had seen this kind of relics many times. The so-called spirit master is just the will that has died but has not dissipated.
Xia Wuyang snorted coldly and sneered: "Sir? That's such a big tone. I want to see what you have to say that you are a master in front of me!"
His eyes turned cold, and Faxiang Bi let out a sharp roar, spiraling into the air, and billowing flames spurted towards the black air. The hot air rolled, and the entire palace of the Holy Demon King was twisted in the flames.
"What a domineering flame!"
"Is this guy going to destroy the Palace of the Holy Demon King?"
Everyone around looked horrified, but no one dared to stop him.
Xiang Jiangyang frowned. If the Palace of the Holy Demon King was destroyed, wouldn't their hard work all the way have been in vain? He turned to look at Chu Yiliu, just in time to see a smile rising from the corner of Chu Yiliu's mouth. He couldn't help but feel a little in his heart, and thought to himself
:What is this guy planning?
At this time, that wisp of black energy, no, it should be called the Spirit Master, roared sternly and shouted: "You brat, with your small hands, are you worthy of being so presumptuous in front of me? You are looking for death!"
The spirit master twisted sharply, turned into a sharp claw, and flicked in the air. Ripples of black air rippled between the claws and shot toward the flames.
The ripples of black air encountered the surging fire and instantly swallowed the fire. After swallowing the fire, the ripples fluctuated faster and faster.
Um?
Xia Wuyang's eyes darkened and he said sarcastically: "Huh, you are already an ancient thing, but you still dare to act like a monster in front of me. Let you know how powerful I am!"
After all, he was a disciple of the Black and White Taoist Academy, and he seemed to have expected this kind of thing. Bi Fang's spiritual body was added to his body, and his magic form turned into a spiritual sword. In the midst of the rippling fire, he slashed at the ripples of black energy.
"What?" A soft cry came from the crowd in Linhai area, "He...he actually dared to take action against the Holy Demon King. How brave he is."
All the black and white Taoist disciples showed contempt on their faces.
"The frog in the well!" The young man in black sneered, "If we don't deal with this guy, how can we get the inheritance?"
Click...
Sure enough, Xia Wuyang directly cut away the ripples of black energy with the force of his sword. The sword energy remained powerful as he rushed towards the spirit master.
Phew...
With a soft sound, the spirit master's black energy was split into two pieces.
"Is it over?" Some people were shocked and asked: "Is this the method of the Holy Demon King?"
It seems...not so good?
However, how can ordinary people dare to say this?
However, Xia Wuyang dared, and immediately said scornfully: "How dare you shout in front of me, this fragile piece of trash!"
While speaking, he glanced at Chu Yiliu coldly. It seemed that Chu Yiliu would soon follow in the footsteps of the spiritual master.
Chu Yiliu grinned and pointed at the palace.
Since it was a method left behind by the Holy Demon King, how could it be so simple?
boom...
The black energy of the Spirit Master expanded instantly, and the entire formation of the Holy Demon King's Palace was instantly activated. Five-colored rays of light rose into the sky, and a strong momentum roared in all directions.
The momentum overwhelmed everyone everywhere, even a strong man like Xia Wuyang was blown away by the momentum, let alone others.
"The Holy Palace is open!" A majestic voice sounded, like rolling thunder, resounding throughout the ruins of the Holy Demon Palace.
Then the wisp of black air floated up again, floating in the sky, and said in a hoarse voice: "Damn thing, you dare to hurt me! You must die!"
The shrill voice resounded in all directions, making everyone feel frightened.
In front of the palace, countless branches suddenly floated up, twisting and intertwining like thin snakes, and pounced on people in all directions. Of course, they focused on taking care of Xia Wuyang.
A look of contempt flashed in Xia Wuyang's eyes, and he snorted coldly: "You have already turned into dust, and you dare to become a monster. You are seeking death!"
With a loud shout, Dharma Prime Bi Fang opened his mouth and spit out rolling flames. The fierce flames instantly swallowed up the branches that were roaring towards him. The branches instantly turned into ashes and scattered on the ground.
"Haha, Wuyang is so powerful!" A disciple from the Black and White Taoist Academy laughed loudly.
Xia Wuyang's eyes also showed pride, and he glanced at Chu Yiyi with a disdain, as if to show him: Even the methods of the ancient holy demon king are not worth mentioning in front of him, let alone a mere Peiyuan realm monk?
Whoosh...
However, before everyone could finish their words, the ashes of the branches on the ground rose up again and headed towards Xia Wuyang. The previously green branches now turned into jet black, with faint sparks floating around, and they strangled him again, faster.
"You still dare to come?" Xia Wuyang's eyes darkened and he shouted angrily, "I will burn down your palace today!"
He rushed up against the branches, and the spiritual energy around his body rolled and turned into rolling waves of fire. The top of his head turned into a sharp sword in his hand, and he slashed out with a sword in the air. The fire waves rushed out.
Whoosh...
The whistling branch was swallowed up by the flames again, but this time it did not turn into ashes, but twisted and jumped in the flames. It seemed to enjoy it extremely.
Xia Wuyang's eyes darkened, and the fire surging around him surged again, swallowing up the branches again.
Forehead?
The branches were still not burned, but instead shone with a black gold light, which made people feel a little frightened. Xia Wuyang felt something was wrong and hurriedly backed away.
Whoosh...
The branch shining with black gold light suddenly swept towards Xia Wuyang. Xia Wuyang hurriedly swung his sword across the branch and chopped it on the branch, making a sound of gold and metal clashing, which stung everyone's eardrums.
bouncing...
The branches instantly entangled Xia Wuyang's legs and tied them tightly. He threw Xia Wuyang directly and hit the ground heavily at an extremely fast speed.
Dust was flying, and a large crater instantly appeared in front of the palace. Xia Wuyang also became embarrassed.
"Haha." The spirit master laughed crazily, with black energy twisting in the air, and taunted: "Brat, you now know how powerful I am. You will always be your master, don't be arrogant!"
He was laughing crazily, and Xia Wuyang's face turned darker and uglier.
well!
A soft sigh sounded, which was extremely piercing in Xia Wuyang's ears. He turned his head suddenly, and the owner of the sigh was none other than Chu Yiliu!
"It seems that the disciples of the Black and White Taoist Academy are just like that." Chu Yiliu took a step forward in the air, with lightning shining in his eyes. In an instant, a thick layer of dark clouds gathered over the palace.
Click...
A thunderbolt flashed through the air and fell straight towards the palace. Immediately, countless purple thunder roared towards the palace, threatening to engulf the palace.
Rumble...
The force of the lightning was extremely frightening, denser than the roaring branches of the palace, making people's scalp numb just by looking at it.
Aoki Purple Thunder!
Chu Yiliu was now operating this lightning technique with ease. Whether it was powerful or not was not the key, the key was that the momentum must be strong enough.
"Damn it!" the spirit master cursed angrily, and such a fine lightning struck quickly, splitting it apart again.
His own defense is not strong and he can only survive by relying on the palace formation, but he can affect the operation of part of the formation, so his existence is quite special.
After being hit by Chu Yiyi's purple thunder, he was furious and said sternly: "Damn brat, do you want to follow in his footsteps? He is your role model!"
He glanced at Xia Wuyang with cold eyes.
Chu Yiliu shook his head and said with a smile: "No, how can he compare with me?"
Whoosh...
The surrounding branches gathered together and rushed towards him again.
Whoosh...
A flaming sword energy roared in, tearing the branches into pieces in an instant. Flames surged, heat waves rolled, and Xia Wuyang walked out again.
The fire in his eyes jumped, he stared straight at Chu Yiliu, and shouted: "You brat, I will let you know how powerful I am now!"
Tweet...
After the Dharma phase was completed, Fang soared into the sky and turned into a fire. The spiritual sword surged again. Xia Wuyang spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood and submerged into the spiritual sword. In an instant, a smart light appeared on the spiritual sword. The light jumped and turned into purple flames in an instant.
Sword body.
Spirit blood?
Chu Yiliu's eyes lit up. This guy did not hesitate to consume the essence and blood power of the spirit body to deal with the spirit master. The essence and blood of the spirit body is consumed a little, and the quality of the spirit body is reduced. And consuming too much will directly affect the quality of the spirit body.
Xia Wuyang really spent his money this time.
However, this is exactly what he hoped for.
Seeing the sword light in Xia Wuyang's hand, Chu Yiliu stood behind him with his hands folded, muttering to himself: "Oh, what a good man."