Chapter 289 Invincible here
“How dare you look down on me!”
The Ninth Holy Son saw the big man squinting his eyes and didn’t care about him at all, and he was furious.
He doesn't feel that he is inferior to the other party. They are both at the Nascent Soul level. The original demon sect has always been at the same level, let alone being classified as the Holy Son. He has been able to defeat him step by step, which is good for himself. Extremely confident person.
Even if you fail for a while, you will never give up.
However, the opponent's punch that seemed like nothing just made him feel afraid, so he immediately used his special skills.
A dark and domineering demonic shadow emerged from his body. Under the bright sun, there was no shadow under the Ninth Holy Son!
The demonic shadow flew out, and the Ninth Holy Son followed closely behind it.
The way he cultivates takes into account both physical cultivation and the way of demonic shadow. It can be used near or far, can attack or defend, and is most flexible.
It’s just that he prefers frontal fighting, especially breaking through the opponent’s heavy defenses with his bare hands and tearing the opponent to pieces.
Seeing this scene, the First Holy Son retreated a few steps without leaving a trace.
He stared solemnly at the big man who suddenly arrived.
"This man has a strange aura... He can hurt the Ninth Junior Brother with one punch. Normally, such a person should be quite famous."
However, in his memory, there is no such thing at all. The characteristics of any monk can match it.
For at least a thousand years, he had no impression of the famous Nascent Soul in Feng Linzhou.
"A monk from the Great Jin Dynasty? From the Changsheng Sect or the Wanxiang Sect? Could it be Youxian Temple?"
Countless thoughts passed through the mind of the First Holy Son.
“You can’t see his roots yet… Let’s look again.”
On the auspicious clouds behind him, several demon sect monks with different expressions exuded the aura of perfection of the Nascent Soul, slightly exposed The figure looked at the big man with a hint of a good show.
They have confidence in the strength of the Holy Son, and they are equally confident in their own strength.
At the same moment, in the Shenfu Lingtai, the strange voice sounded a little more confused and uncertain.
“Why is this person’s aura so complicated…and extremely pure at the same time? Is it because I don’t have a clear sense of it?”
“Also, it always feels like I’m somewhere. I've heard of this person."
Shen Fu said to himself without paying any attention to the strange voice, and looked at the sky nervously.
At this moment, he felt quite complicated. He hoped that the opponent could defeat the Ninth Son, but he also knew very well that even if the opponent could defeat the Ninth Son, he would probably not be the one who had not yet taken action. The opponent of the Seventh Holy Son and the First Holy Son.
I am afraid that it is not even necessary for the other two Holy Sons to take action. The several Nascent Souls who are protecting the Holy Son on this trip can work together to defeat the opponent.
At this moment when everyone has different thoughts.
The Ninth Holy Son has already arrived in front of the big man.
The tyrannical body squeezed the air, causing the big man's long black hair to fly backwards.
But the demonic shadow jumped on the big man first.
A hint of surprise suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Ninth Holy Son.
“How dare I let my natal demon come into contact with my body...”
Ao Gui Ao, but he is not stupid. The other party was able to hurt him before, so his strength should not be underestimated. It would be great if we could determine the chance of victory in advance.
However, the surprise in his eyes condensed in his pupils before it disappeared:
"Impossible! This is..."
On top of the big man, a demonic figure that looked exactly like the big man suddenly jumped out, and instantly hit the demonic figure that had just pounced on him!
The demonic shadow of the Ninth Holy Son was clearly invisible and had no substance, but it was knocked away in an instant.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
"He, he also knows the formless demon shadow skill?"
Above the auspicious clouds, a Nascent Soul monk couldn't help but stammered.
"Is there a mistake? He is from our Holy Sect?"
The First Holy Son couldn't help but frowned:
"This...how could this happen..."< br>
He was determined not to believe this conclusion, but the facts before him were indeed true.
He couldn't help but look at the Seventh Holy Son not far away, but found that the other person had the same confused look on his face.
Compared with the confusion of other monks, the Ninth Holy Son, who was frozen in mid-air, was... even more confused!
The aura of the demonic shadow released by the other party cannot be said to be similar, it is exactly the same!
“But...how is this possible!”
The Ninth Son’s face was full of bewilderment.
He knew all the people in the sect who practiced the Formless Demonic Shadow Technique and could reach this level, and there was no one like him at all.
"The demon shadow... turns out to be a slight change in the way of the soul..."
The big man on the opposite side did not take the opportunity to take action. Instead, he narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was reminiscing.
The other party's contemptuous attitude immediately angered the Ninth Son again.
"Seeking death!"
The Ninth Holy Son no longer had any intention of holding back. With a thought, the demonic shadow in the distance instantly sucked into his body like running water, and immediately in his body A majestic figure wearing a robe and a twelve-colored crown on his head suddenly opened up on his body, but his appearance could not be seen clearly.
The demonic energy is overwhelming, emptying like waves!
“Shadowless Holy Emperor!”
On top of Nanshaocheng City, Diao Taiping couldn’t help but exclaimed.
As the head of a small sect who survived under the original Demon Sect, Diao Taiping knew almost everything about the situation in the Original Demon Sect.
There are many factors that the original demon sect relied on to overwhelm the thousands of demon sects in Dayan, but the nine holy emperor methods passed down in the sect are undoubtedly an extremely important factor.
Each inheritance, cultivated to the end, can penetrate the remaining will of the nine demon saint emperors in this world.
As for the Ninth Holy Son being able to possess the Formless Holy Emperor, there is no doubt that this skill has reached the limit of the Nascent Soul Realm.
The next step is to condense the Holy Emperor's will into one's own body and create the opportunity to achieve enlightenment.
"Junior Brother Ninth is hiding quite deep."
Seeing the appearance of the Wuxiang Holy Emperor, the First Holy Son couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, with a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.
The Seventh Holy Son on the side couldn't help but look ugly.
"This guy..."
The saints in the original Demon Sect seemed to be brothers and sisters, but they were born in the Demon Sect, so how could there be any real harmony at all.
Between each other, they are all chasing each other and fighting openly and secretly.
He has been paying attention to the saints at the top of the list, and he did not expect that the ninth saint who was behind him had secretly cultivated to such a state.
Thinking of this, he no longer looked at the strong man, the situation was already clear.
No matter how strong the opponent is, after all, he is only at the Nascent Soul level.
In front of the Holy Son who is blessed by the Holy Emperor's will, after all, it is just...
Everyone's thoughts may sound complicated, but it only happens in a moment.
“It’s over.”
The Ninth Holy Son stood high in the air, slowly raised his hand and patted the strong man.
At this moment, the face of the Ninth Holy Son, which originally had a hint of arrogance, was filled with supreme majesty and indifference, without sadness or joy.
As he took the shot with his palm, it was like the darkness shrouded the world, and the world instantly darkened.
Everyone's eyes seemed to be deprived, and they could only see a big hand that quickly grew in size in mid-air...
Facing this palm.
A shadow slowly appeared on the strong man's body.
The phantom was faintly like the Ninth Holy Son opposite, wearing a robe and a crown. However, the moment the phantom was formed, it seemed to have touched a taboo and quickly collapsed. destroy.
Feeling the changes in the phantom, a trace of regret flashed in the strong man's eyes:
"It doesn't seem to work, the essence is not just the soul... The Phaseless Demon Emperor is a member of the original Demon Sect. Holy Son? This is indeed Dayan... Tsk, it seems that I can’t get the 150,000 meritorious service.”
There was a hint of regret in his tone.
However, in his eyes, there was a hint of excitement that had been dormant for a long time.
He took a step forward lightly.
Mysterious and mysterious lines appear on the body.
Immediately withdrew his fist.
Countless streams of light quickly condensed in his hands, and then...
Punch!
Quietly.
However, at this moment, the sky... lit up.
There was silence all around.
"You..."
In mid-air, half of the body of the Ninth Holy Son disappeared, and his only one eye widened.
He didn't even have time to feel the pain, there was only shock in his eyes!
Destroyed!
While possessed by the Formless Holy Emperor, he was actually defeated! ?
Is he dreaming?
"You're not dead?"
The strong man looked surprised:
"You can survive two punches from me, and you are the Holy Son, and you are the first to jump out... It seems that you It should be the First Holy Son... Just right!"
Although he only glanced briefly and did not take the mission, it should be feasible to go back and make up for it after the fight, right?
Although the Ninth Holy Son could not understand what the other party said, he finally reacted at this moment.
His eyes were horrified!
“Escape!”
At this moment, this was the only thought in his mind!
I have used all my life's knowledge and tried my best, but in front of the opponent, I still can't even block a punch. This is no longer his problem, but the opponent's problem!
He flew in a hurry towards Xiangyun!
At the same time, the First and Seventh Holy Sons, as well as the original Demon Sect Nascent Soul monks who were watching, reacted immediately after a brief shock.
“How dare you hurt my Holy Son of the Holy Sect!”
An old man of the Nascent Soul of the Original Demon Sect shouted angrily.
While speaking, a total of six Nascent Souls rushed towards the strong man in an instant!
Both the First and Seventh Holy Son looked hesitant, but the Seventh Holy Son gritted his teeth and rushed forward following the others.
He felt that his strength was about the same as that of the Ninth Holy Son. If he fought this strong man alone, he would probably be able to sustain only a few moves at most. However, with six veteran sect Nascent Souls around, it would not be that dangerous. On the contrary, if he acted alone, But it is more dangerous.
However, he was still a little worried. Seeing that the First Holy Son still had no intention of taking action, he turned his eyes and looked anxious:
"Elder brother! Let's go together! Don't give in. He hurt the Ninth Junior Brother's life!"
When the First Holy Son heard this, his handsome face was calm and indifferent:
"Seventh Junior Brother, don't worry, I will hold the battle for you. ”
After saying that, he waved his hand.
Dark red flags jumped out and quickly enveloped the surrounding area.
This Yin Flag has a total of eighty-one sides. On each side, there is a ghost burned by the fire. As soon as it appears, there are sudden gusts of wind, but there is also a feeling of burning and sultry heat that is extremely unbearable. .
"Red Demon Fire Banner!"
Seeing this, the Seventh Holy Son suddenly felt a little more at ease in his heart.
Although this Red Demon Fire Banner is a fourth-level magic weapon, it can form an array of eighty-one Yin banners. Although it is not as good as the transformed spirit, it is still enough to suppress all Nascent Souls.
This object is a protective object given to the First Holy Son by the sect master himself.
With this treasure, unless you are a god, you are almost invincible.
The Seventh Holy Son immediately followed the six Nascent Souls and flew towards him. Around his body, forty-nine demon boys quickly emerged, blocking him at all times.
He didn't dare to have any reservations, and he had already resorted to all possible means to suppress the situation.
However, when the strong man saw so many Yuanying monks coming to kill him, he did not chase the Ninth Holy Son, nor did he retreat to avoid it. Instead, he flew towards him!
“Arrogant!”
The Seventh Holy Son was extremely afraid, but seeing this scene, he couldn’t help but feel furious.
With a thought in his mind, the forty-nine demon boys howled loudly, countless ripples were emitted from their mouths, and the demonic sound filled their ears and penetrated their souls!
Once the soul is hit, the soul will collapse instantly!
However, at the moment when the demonic sound touched the strong man, the strong man calmly opened his mouth.
"Ha!"
A demonic sound that was almost consistent with the cry of the demon child burst out from the strong man's mouth in an instant.
Directly cancel out and drown out the demon child's demonic sound.
Seeing this scene, the Seventh Holy Son couldn't help but his pupils shook!
"He knows our spells!" "No, he should learn it in an instant and then cast it."
Yizun Zun, a veteran Nascent Soul monk in the sect, said with a solemn expression.
Hearing this, the Seventh Holy Son immediately widened his eyes:
“How is this possible?!”
...
"I remembered this person's identity..."
On the chaotic auspicious clouds, the acolytes nervously gathered around the seriously injured Ninth Holy Son to treat him.
Shen Fu watched the battle not far away without moving, but at this moment, a strange voice suddenly spoke in his spiritual platform.
Shen Fu was shocked by what he saw, and when he heard the strange voice, he immediately asked impatiently:
"Who is he?"
Yaoyi's voice did not sell it, and said directly:
"If I remember correctly, this person should be the master of Wanfa Lineage of Wanxiang Sect of Jin Dynasty... …My surname is Yao, I can’t remember my name clearly, I just remember someone calling me He is Yao Wudi."
"Yao Wudi? Isn't this name a bit..."
But just thinking about the fact that the other party had just punched away the god-like ninth figure possessed by the Holy Emperor. Shen Fu couldn't help but pause in the scene when he was the Holy Son.
To be able to do this... isn't it invincible or what?
“This person is amazing. Thousands of years ago, some people called him the invincible Yuanying Realm. He was invited by the current Chu Emperor Xiang Shou to sit in Dachu and mediate the dispute between Wu and Chu together with the Jin Dynasty. , one person suppressed the Yuan Ying realm monks of the Great Wu Dynasty, and no one was his opponent, and he was so powerful."< br>
The demonic voice sighed a little:
“I remember that before I passed away, this person had been stuck in the Nascent Soul for many years. Normally, he should have passed away long ago, but I didn’t expect that he was still there. Alive..."
Hearing this, Shen Fu suddenly felt a sense of yearning.
How elegant is it for one person to dominate an entire country?
If he can do it one day, this life will be enough.
“It’s a pity that after so many years, the current Nascent Souls probably don’t know how powerful he is anymore. Although the original demon sect is not weak, they probably have little chance to take him down. ...Well, I take back what I said, you, the First Holy Son, are a bit cheating, you even took out the 'Red Demonic Fire Banner'."
The tone of the demonic voice was full of emotion. With a rare hint of appreciation and sympathy.
Hearing this, Shen Fu quickly looked over.
Then he saw dark red Yin flags flying down from the hands of the First Holy Son.
Yao Wudi was surrounded by Yin banners, and the Seventh Holy Son and six others also blocked his path tacitly.
However, what followed was a scene that left Shen Fu stunned.
Yao Wudi also used all the methods used by the Seventh Holy Son and several others.
Not only are they exactly the same, they are even more powerful than the genuine ones.
"This is the scary thing about Wanfa Lineage. They can master the opponent's methods in an instant, and even use corresponding methods to restrain them. The key is that their foundation is incredibly strong... If I were you, I would hurry up now. Let’s go.”
The strange voice suddenly said.
Shenfu was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted.
Yes, Yao Wudi has now restrained everyone in the Original Demon Sect, and it looks like it will last for a long time. This is the best moment for him to take advantage of the opportunity to escape.
He was about to pull away, but suddenly he noticed a gaze falling on him.
Shen Fu looked back subconsciously.
Not far away, in the red demon fire flag in the mid-air, he saw a handsome face with eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, facing his eyes.
Shen Fu’s expression remained unchanged, but his heart instantly sank to the bottom.
"The First Holy Son... is still staring at me!"
"Old Demon Jiang is right, he probably really wants to refine me into an incarnation. ”
But at this moment, the demonic voice couldn't help but said:
"Why are you still stunned? Run quickly. He doesn't dare to get away now. Are you going to wait until Yao Wudi is defeated before leaving?"
Shen Fu gritted his teeth when he heard this.
Although he was not very smart, he was always decisive. When he heard this, he immediately left the auspicious clouds and flew towards the north without hesitation.
“Junior Brother Shenfu, where are you going?”
The voice of the First Holy Son appeared in Shen Fu's ears almost instantly.
I feel like the hairs all over my body stand up when I apply!
He followed the sound and suddenly saw the figure of the First Holy Son standing not far in front of him, staring at him leisurely and leisurely.
On the other side, there is a First Holy Son controlling the Red Demon Fire Banner.
"It's the incarnation! I didn't expect him to hide so deeply. I'm afraid he is about to condense the divine machine..."
In the spiritual platform, the strange voice was extremely solemn.
After hearing this, Shenfu had no time to scold the other party for his idea. His expression remained unchanged and said:
“Back to Senior Brother, Junior Brother is not capable enough and I want to ask Master to come and take it down personally. "This is a beast."
"Haha..."
The First Holy Son smiled slightly, but without saying anything, he directly raised his hand to grab Shen Fu!
Upon seeing this, Shen Fu's expression changed drastically, and he finally stopped trying to hide it. He raised his hand and a head flew out of his sleeve, and flew towards the First Holy Son stiffly but with a ferocious face.
The First Holy Son chuckled, and with a flick of his finger, the flying head exploded instantly.
However, at this moment, Shen Fu shouted angrily in a low voice:
“Explode!”
In the flying head, a little spark lit up for an instant, and then instantly explode!
However, what made Shen Fu look extremely embarrassed was that a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the First Holy Son, and he immediately raised his hand and made a pinching motion.
Pfft——
The explosion that should have exploded completely, even making Jindan Master unable to withstand it, actually turned into a line of smoke after a muffled sound.
"It seems that you have guessed what I am going to do, so why bother to resist?"
The First Holy Son said with a gentle smile.
However, Shen Fu only felt terrified.
He quickly raised his hand, but found that there seemed to be invisible forces around him that instantly pinched him, and he was unable to make any movement at all.
Even the mana is cut off.
At this moment, a trace of powerless despair arose in Shen Fu's heart.
The First Holy Son flew over quietly and looked at Shen Fu up and down, admiring the rare treasure without concealing the greed in his eyes.
"If I hadn't wanted to practice Dao Ji with the true intention of the Red Demon Emperor, I would have been able to transform into a god long ago... After waiting for decades, I almost gave up, but finally waited... Damn it!"
The First Saint Zi turned back suddenly.
In the formation formed by the red demon fire flags, a naked upper body strong man knocked back seven people with one punch, and shouted angrily:
"Not enough! Not enough! "
"You are really useless! You have no strength at all!"
The ghost fire demons in the eighty-one red demon fire demon flags burned on his body, and countless ghost souls wrapped around his body, but under the mysterious lines on his body, they had no effect at all.
As if aware of the gaze of the First Holy Son, the strong man suddenly raised his head to look at him, and suddenly grinned:
"Come here!"
The two No. 1 Saints The expressions of all the saints changed.
The strong man suddenly opened his mouth and shouted to the sky.
"Ha!"
In an instant, the demonic sound filled my ears, and even the red demonic fire flag swayed for a while. The ghosts tortured by the fire in the flag were extinguished in an instant with bang, bang, bang!
Affected by this, the Red Demon Fire Banner suddenly lost its spirituality, and a flaw appeared.
The strong man stretched out his palm, and the two First Saint Sons felt a terrifying suction coming instantly.
“The power of magnetism!”
The expressions of the two saint sons suddenly changed!
Immediately, I no longer dared to be negligent at all, and the separated incarnation immediately jumped into the body of the red demon fire flag formation.
The avatar and the main body work together to freeze the body instantly.
"Formation!"
The First Holy Son looked solemn. He originally thought that although the opponent was in danger, he was still under control. However, the changes just now made him realize instantly I am afraid that I have really underestimated the other party.
At the same time, the Red Demon Fire Flag quickly flew back, and then under the control of the First Holy Son, it flew around several people.
A few people immediately separated into different positions in a tacit understanding. In an instant, the auras of several people were rising steadily!
However, the strong man who saw this scene had no intention of stopping him at all, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Haha! That's it!"
When I saw that the auras of the people after forming the formation were unable to make any progress.
Yao Wudi laughed loudly and rushed forward...
"Why didn't he take the opportunity to take action just now? If he had just taken action..."
Shen Fu, who was trapped in place, looked at At this scene, I couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
In the spiritual platform, the demonic voice said with emotion:
"If I am not wrong, he should want to use the pressure from the outside world to fully understand his own way... There will be gains and losses, Wanfamai has mastered too many things, but is also troubled by them. With his talent, if he had another inheritance, he might have become a god long ago."
"But if it were a different inheritance, maybe it wouldn't be so amazing. Just now, I underestimated him. Over the past thousand years, he has made progress... I'm afraid that even if he is not the opponent of the Transformation God, he can't be too far behind. . ”
Shenfu seems to understand but not understand.
However, with the three holy sons of the Original Demon Sect and the six Nascent Soul Lords as stepping stones, there is no doubt that this Yao Wudi is terrifyingly powerful!
“Let’s go!”
After a brief exchange, the First Holy Son was immediately shocked to discover the gap between himself and the other party, and shouted quickly.
However, how could the strong man who had already fought hard let go easily? He suddenly raised his hand and shook it hard. A ray of darkness fell instantly, covering him, the first and seventh holy sons, and everyone else...
Outside world , I can no longer hear any sound in it, and can no longer feel any movement in it.
"This..."
The Ninth Holy Son looked solemn and quickly ordered: "Retreat a hundred miles, no, three hundred miles!"
Three A hundred miles is not a long distance, but if something happens, it is usually enough for him to escape.
Shen Fu was still in the same place, unable to break free. He could only watch the monks fleeing around him and the deathly darkness in front of him.
Half a day later.
Shen Fu suddenly noticed that the original invisible power around his body quickly dissipated.
The dead darkness in front of me also began to dissipate.
And at this moment the darkness dissipated.
The sky suddenly became gloomy, and a rain of blood quickly dropped, followed by the second, third... and eight in a row!
At the same time.
A bare-chested, slightly embarrassed man with several storage instruments stuffed into his waist, stepped slowly out of the dissipating darkness.
The mysterious lines on his body were actually reduced by half compared to before.
The lines on the arms have completely disappeared.
However, I noticed that the originally complicated aura on the strong man felt a sense of harmony at this moment. In the Shenfu Lingtai, a strange voice suddenly sighed:
"He is already standing in front of the threshold of transformation. , only the last kick is left..."
At this time, the strong man glanced around.
Seeing the instantly empty Nanshaocheng and Shen Fu who had not yet had time to escape, he couldn't help but frown:
"What a loss..."
His eyes looked into the distance, as if he had penetrated the infinite distance.
"The First Holy Son can still catch up..."
Shua.
He disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already on top of a palace that was speeding very fast!
The strong man frowned slightly, then raised his hand and reached into the palace.
The half-disabled Ninth Holy Son was captured instantly.
Under the astonished gaze of the Ninth Holy Son, the strong man took off the magic weapon stored in the opponent's body.
Immediately turned around and left.
“Defeat the First Holy Son and increase the power of the Jin Dynasty, but don’t kill him...that’s what the mission says, right?”
In mid-air, the strong man frowned and thought with some uncertainty.
(End of this chapter)