Chapter 17 Cultivation of Immortality and Invincibility (17)
Everyone is gone.
Zhou Ye smashed the cover in front of him with his fist.
The golden ripples on the cover spread out, and the next second, the internal movement space suddenly shrank a little.
When Aowu saw this, he quickly reminded him.
"The more you hit it, the smaller it becomes."
Zhou Ye looked coldly at the darkening sky outside, with a smile on his lips.
"I'm not blind."
As soon as he finished speaking, he punched again, hitting the inner wall hard.
Sure enough, the cover quickly shrank, and the edge opening gradually approached where Zhou Ye was standing.
This thing looks like a divine weapon at first glance. The master of the Weapon Refining Sect obviously knew that Zhou Ye had endless strange powers, so he specially used such a cover to control her.
"Don't fight, it will crush you to death in the end!"
Aowu kept reminding her that Zhou Ye's sword was of no use here. The internal space was so narrow that she couldn't even lift the sword, let alone cut through the golden shield.
Obviously, his attempts to dissuade him were in vain, because the force of Zhou Ye's blows became heavier and heavier, becoming more and more terrifying.
Deafening echoes reverberated inside the cover, and deep dents were made in the golden inner wall again and again, but the dents always rebounded quickly.
It's like a strong rubber wall that can't be broken or cut, and it will shrink tighter and tighter!
Aowu watched in despair as the golden walls around him kept approaching, and the air in the cover was getting less and less. He could already predict the scene of the end of the world, which must be very tragic.
"Master, please, just take a rest!"
Zhou Ye went crazy again. After all, she had never been bullied like this in her more than three thousand years of wandering.
Aowu was thrown to the ground by her, her whole body felt hot, and the temperature in the cover was also rising rapidly.
Zhou Ye's face was expressionless, his hands were clenched, and each punch was harder than the last.
Aowu yelled one last time feebly.
"Give up. If you continue like this, you will be squeezed to death. You can't smash the cover with your bare hands."
"Crack——!" With the last punch, a hole was punched out in the surrounding golden inner walls.
In an instant, the entire golden wall around him cracked, like a deflated rubber ball, which shattered and disappeared without a trace.
If Aow had eyes and a nose, it would definitely have only one expression.
stunned.
He spat out the words in confusion.
".Broken."
The hood is gone and fresh air blows in.
Zhou Ye moved his wrists, raised his toes and kicked up the beads on the ground, catching them with one hand and holding them in his palm.
Wow, the whole bead froze.
Don't dare to move.
He had only read about Zhou Ye's fame in Shanhai Qiwenlu, and heard it mentioned by the elders around him.
Everyone says that there is a demon outside the Six Realms, called Zhou Ye, who is invincible in strength and has caused harm to the Six Realms for three thousand years.
When Aowu was born, Zhou Ye died.
Rumor has it that he was killed by the ancestor of Dharma Buddha who was in charge of the righteousness of heaven and earth.
Later, he was selected as the invincible system, and was automatically bound to a lonely soul in the netherworld.
That lonely soul is Zhou Ye.
She was so powerful that even though she withstood the full blow of Patriarch Dharma and Buddha, she was still able to retain a trace of her soul and was trapped in the Nether Hell.
In order to get along with her, Aowu was sent to the Netherworld and lived with Zhou Ye for seven hundred years.
For seven hundred years, he and Zhou Ye were the only two people in this vast hell.
After a lot of hard work, he was almost ready, and he officially started plane travel. But with this cultivation plane, he also saw what Zhou Ye did in modern times.
(End of chapter)