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Chapter 3499 The Power of Flying Demons

 At this moment, Feng Jueyu suddenly understood.

Before, he tried his best to fight with Yang Yide, but he still couldn't gain the upper hand. Even when he used his best six-level formation, Wuming, he didn't get any advantage. It turned out that it wasn't his lack of cultivation, but the strength he had cultivated.

There is a huge difference between Dharma School and Yang Yide.

Although the method practiced by Yang Yide has the merit of being inherited from the great world, it still belongs to the Taoist inheritance 120,000 years later. However, he has stayed in the Demon Emperor's underground palace for a full three hundred years and has integrated part of the power of divine words into magical powers.

Among them, this made his martial arts and magical powers appear extremely powerful.

Why is the power of divine words so powerful?

Feng Jueyu still doesn’t understand.

But he knew very well that in an era when the world was extremely close to that piece of sky, there must be gods. Otherwise, how could there be divine words?

This was the first time since the war started that Yang Yide dodged Feng Jueyu's killing move in an embarrassed manner. Although the formation talisman just now did not pose any threat to him, he saw Feng Jueyu displaying the 120,000-year-old magic weapon.

Yang Yide was still very shocked and surprised by the ancient formation talisman.

Now that he heard that Feng Jueyu suddenly became enlightened, Yang Yide couldn't help but admire: "Feng Jueyu, you are really smart. With just such a few clues, you quickly realized the power of divine words. Although I am in Jidu,

The city has been trapped for three hundred years and I have never heard of you at all, but I know that in today's world, you must be a well-known existence, and you should be very famous."

Feng Jueyu once again gathered a lingering water-like cross formation in the palm of his left hand, held it tightly in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Yang Yide, thank you for your compliment. It's a pity that I may disappoint my senior. In this big world

In this world, there are many people who are more powerful than me, and I am just a small person, but even if I am a small person, after spending several months with my seniors, it is not difficult to guess the secrets."

Yang Yide tidied up his worn clothes and did not launch an offensive. Instead, he casually put away the cold sword in his hand and floated down from the air. He stood on the ground with his hands behind his back and observed Feng Jueyu with interest: "Oh, you said

Tell me where I showed my flaws."

Upon seeing this, Feng Jueyu flew to the ground, looked at Yang Yide with clear eyes and said, "It's not hard to guess. At first you threatened that you were too horny to match Wu Nian, and you talked about the benefits and disadvantages of becoming a demon. I didn't doubt it at first, but

One day, I saw the records in the broken book, those complicated symbols, and I made an argument."

"What about second place?" Yang Yide slowly moved to the left.

"It's very simple. I have asked you several times for guidance on the divine language and the translation of Yuan Chen's spiritual skills, but you have repeatedly resisted. It is obvious that you don't want me to understand the divine language. Based on your previous moves and methods of movement, it is inconsistent with the world.

The martial arts of the major schools are different, so I think you have understood part of the divine language, and very skillfully integrated the power of the divine language into the martial arts, so that your cultivation level can be improved without reaching the Taoist martial arts realm.

Instead, he has a cultivation level that is close to the Dao Martial Realm."

Feng Jueyu's explanation was very simple. After finishing speaking, he said decisively: "The magical power of extreme desire is written in the divine language."

"Ha ha……"

After hearing this, Yang Yide laughed loudly, and with the laughter came an unparalleled aura.

Yang Yide's body floated without wind, getting higher and higher, and his momentum became stronger and stronger. His body burned with strong black flames, and the powerful original color seemed to have touched some mysterious restriction.

His face was aging rapidly, and there were more wrinkles crisscrossing his resolute face than before.

His eyes were as dark as the vastness of the night, as if they could penetrate the endless darkness.

His body suddenly grew taller, and his limbs were thin and shriveled, but they were filled with majestic energy at some point.

"Teng!"

A black fire shot straight into the sky, and a pair of huge flame wings sprouted from Yang Yide's rickety back.

"You used the power of divine words." Feng Jueyu gasped, suddenly realizing that Yang Yide's confidence just now was actually an act.

"God's Word?"

The huge black fire wings behind Yang Yide were like devil's wings, emitting terrifying heat with all their strength.

Under such heat, Feng Jueyu felt that his blood was boiling. Of course, this was not fighting intent, but an endless fear of the original power.

The origins of the fourteen types of heaven, earth, and human beings merge into one, but they are unable to defeat the origin of darkness.

Feng Jueyu retreated in embarrassment, looking at Yang Yide who had transformed into half human and half demon in the sky with horror, and suddenly woke up: "No, this is not the power of divine words, this is the power of demons."

"You're right." Yang Yide held up the sword in his hand again.

The black sword is larger than before and has more powerful deterrence.

As soon as this knife came out, the mountains and rivers changed color, and the hundreds of strange crystals that illuminated the hall were all affected, turning into a black fire with only a little afterglow.

Although the firelight is dark, it can still illuminate the hall clearly, but under that light, it is filled with a frightening and eerie tone.

"Feng Jueyu, I never expected that your cultivation level is so high. To be honest, even if I use all my lifelong learning, I may not be able to defeat you. It's just that you still underestimated me, the power of this flying demon.

It comes from the true source of darkness. I have not completely refined it, let alone gained the favor of the divine source. You have been saying that I have used the power of divine words, but this is not the case."

Yang Yide issued his own declaration like a victor: "How can ordinary people have the qualification to understand the divine language? The divine language was created by the gods. The origin of the entire world comes from the divine language. The divine language is the most noble existence. I only

Just understanding the tip of the iceberg, a drop in the ocean, already possesses infinite Taoism. What you see now is just the forbidden magical power that I have cultivated by merging the soul of Fei Mo. But Fei Mo has inherited it after all.

The three origins of the gods, heaven, earth, and humans were created by mortals who broke through the void and became gods, but the source of the gods comes from the divine world. Now you should know why, despite being the origin of the seven lines, it is not as good as the one dark?

"

"You're crazy." Feng Jueyu took a step forward and said angrily: "You clearly haven't fully understood the origin of darkness, let alone understood the Qiyan Sword, but you are unwilling to use the Qiyan Sword and the origin of darkness. Strength, you are looking for death."

At this moment, Feng Jueyu completely understood. He had been wondering before why Yang Yide never used the Qiyan Saber again after that sword strike.

Because Yang Yide did not get the Qiyan Sword at all, he only got part of the essence of the Qiyan Sword, and this sword must be activated by the powerful and powerful power of the origin of darkness to exert its powerful power. It can be said that before That sword is all the essence that Yang Yide can understand, but there is still a long way to go before the real Qiyan sword.

He originally wanted to kill himself with a knife.

Unexpectedly, the Sky Falling Sword blocked the Qiyan Saber.

Later, although Yang Yide didn't say anything, he knew in his heart that the Qi Yan Dao couldn't be used easily, and when he saw his formation, Yang Yide didn't intend to give himself a chance.

Flying demon!

Flying Demon is his only support.

According to the second soul's explanation, Yang Yide has swallowed Fei Mo's soul, and Fei Mo's power comes from real darkness, which will give him another chance to use the sword.

This time the Qi Yan Dao was even more terrifying than the previous one.

"Looking for death. Not necessarily." Yang Yide's calm and calm state of mind was more terrifying than his cultivation: "You must know that although I have to exhaust all my body's energy to use this sword, this sword is enough to make you disappear. When I take it away Your physical body, after cultivating in the Demon Emperor's Underground Palace for another hundred years, will definitely be able to perfectly integrate the physical body and the soul. At that time, I will swallow your soul and have the help of the flying demon soul, so that you can take out the real miserable flames. , It won’t take long for me to overcome the calamity and break through the realm, and gain a foothold in Daowu. So far, no one in the world can swallow the divine source, only you can, because you are the body of the Seven Virtues, and you possess powerful physical and magical powers. , all of this is prepared for me."

"Yang Yide... you are not a bad person, you have to think clearly..."

Hearing Yang Yide's bold words, Feng Jueyu was indeed frightened. Not only the old man's words, but also his unparalleled aura made him realize that with his own cultivation level, he had no chance of turning against him.

To put it bluntly, in front of Yang Yide at this time, he was just a loser, a lamb waiting to be slaughtered by the butcher.

That momentum was really too powerful, and it was understandable that it was so powerful.

A miserable wind blew, black flames billowed, and within a moment, the entire hall showed signs of crumbling.

Yang Yide stood in front of the portrait of the Demon Emperor, his muscular body bulging with the infinite rise of the black flames. He has now become a real demon. In addition to his sanity still remaining, even his body is different from the flying demon. assimilation.

The pair of black flame demon wings are the wings of the flying demon.

Yang Yide stood calmly in front of the portrait of the Demon Emperor. With the stimulation of the source, all the sources of darkness turned into endless black flames, constantly expanding the area of ​​coverage, from a corner of the hall to the entire hall. After a few breaths, , Feng Jueyu stood in a sea of ​​blazing fire.

His skin began to crack and his clothes began to burn. If it weren't for the "Emperor's Palace of Life" and "Zhenwu Sheng's Body", I'm afraid he would have been roasted into a corpse.

Even so, Yang Yide still felt that it was not enough. The Demon's Deep Seed, he wanted to send out the strongest sword, but how strong this sword was, even Yang Yide did not expect.

He suddenly took off the pendant hanging around his neck, and the black jade talisman was stuffed into the groove with force. After a roar, the Demon King's portrait was divided into heads and limbs in front of Feng Jueyu. , torso and other six parts, in the gaps exposed by the splitting of the portrait, the majestic source of darkness crowded out from inside, turned into several black air currents as thick as small snakes, and penetrated into Yang Yide's body .
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