Just when he was about to die, a piece of jade in Shi Yu's arms flickered slightly. It was the protective jade that Master Tianji gave to Shi Yu.
The jade jade that had been silent all this time suddenly opened its eyes wide, and two bean-sized blue lights flashed across it. The dragon's tail flicked, and a thin line of water rippled like silk. After the two of them swept across Shi Yu's body in an instant, the jade
The bi inspired a ray of light and rushed towards the golden token.
At this time, Shi Yu was in extreme pain and was not aware of the changes in the jade bi.
Plasma was still pouring into Shi Yu's body, but for some unknown reason, Shi Yu not only was not injured again, but recovered quickly. Not only was the physical damage completely gone, but the already damaged black stone armor was now fully displayed.
, majestically attached to Shi Yu's body, with no sign of damage anywhere.
When Shi Yu's body was completely restored, a black light oozed from the black stone armor, turning into a layer of barely visible gauze that blocked the electric light. But even this layer of gauze could not be torn or penetrated by the lightning.
Toru. The armor shook again, and the electric light turned around and rushed towards the electric bead, disappearing into it.
The old man who was standing opposite Shi Yu, holding one palm flat, also saw this scene and was so shocked that his jaw was dislocated.
The scene Shi Yu was looking forward to finally appeared.
When the old man saw the changes in the black stone armor's electric light and flint, and saw the electric light returning to the electric bead, he knew that something was wrong. What Shi Yu relied on was not a heavy curse at all, but a heavy weapon.
He hurriedly released his palms, turned around and jumped out of the high platform, only to see that the electric beads seemed to be alive, shrinking and breathing, and everything was over.
The plasma flow covering the high platform suddenly burst out and swallowed up a large space. The monks from the Golden Spirit Realm who were standing in front of them fell and were completely wrapped in it. The power of the divine plasma was completely stimulated by the black stone armor, causing a roar that destroyed the world.
The roar echoed throughout the world.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still and the world seemed silent.
All the monks could no longer feel the passage of time, and they seemed to be unable to hear the shocking thunder of the strange electric beads. They could only watch in despair as the surging fluid rolled out, drowning the golden spirit monks who were showing off their power just now.
When everything calmed down and the thunder and lightning gradually dissipated, there was only a hazy figure standing in the empty void.
The figure gradually became clearer, and everyone exclaimed in surprise, turned around and ran away, running a thousand feet away before they dared to look back.
The figure standing quietly in the air, holding a broken head in his hand, is the head of an old man from the Golden Spirit Realm.
The long hair hangs high, one end falls into the man's hand, and the other end hangs a half-broken head. All bones and flesh are missing from the head below the nose, and there are still bits of dirty blood dripping from it.
The eyes on his head were wide open, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing, and golden blood tears slowly flowed down his cheeks, disappearing among the vegetation. Unfortunately, he lost his life without leaving his name, and he didn't know at this time
, will he regret that he gambled on luck and wasted the lives of everyone in the Golden Spirit World?
Except for that person and his head, there was nothing in the sky. The majestic Jin Jue Formation Platform, the arrogant Jin Ling monks, and the dying unnamed prisoners all disappeared a moment ago.
Everything turned into nothingness and returned to heaven and earth.
There is a person floating in the sky, with black armor covering his body and a black helmet covering his face. Silver pythons are walking all over his body. Only two cold stars are left, glaring coldly at all living beings.
The ferocious swallowing shoulder, a pair of candied eyes with blood light, flickering on and off; the heart-protecting iron mirror, the mouth of the nine dragons cruising has dark energy, and the breathing is endless.
A heavy hammer and a wolf fang are intertwined and hung behind the body. A broad-faced long knife is straddled at the waist. A cold and ruthless aura permeates the armor. Black shadows that are many feet long curl into strands and dance around the body in an orderly manner.
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When everyone saw Shi Yu dressed as a demon general, they all whispered in horror: Could it be that the Son of God had become a demon in a desperate situation and slaughtered all the Jinling monks with one hand?
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Only Shi Yu knew that this was all in spite of himself. Ever since the black stone armor had somehow returned to its original state, it was now able to act autonomously as if it had a soul. It was no longer a passive counterattack, and it was even more powerful than before.
After detonating the electric beads, everyone on the stage, except for the old man who was highly skilled in martial arts, could barely muster the strength to protect the vital points of the chest and brain. The others were all reduced to ashes before they could react. The plasma expanded and contracted back and forth, and rolled up all the golden spirit monks in the audience.
Into blood mud.
The black stone armor seemed to be aroused by this cruel scene, and stretched out an arm towards the old man, grabbing him firmly in his hand, and stretched out the other arm, constantly tearing the old man's limbs and torso.
The old man was struggling to resist the spray of thin plasma, but he was unable to resist even if it weighed hundreds of pounds, let alone tens of thousands of pounds suddenly! Sections of arms and legs were flying, muscles and bones were flying away from the body, mixed with the swarming plasma, watching him
I will also go with the monks in this world.
On the verge of death, the old man struggled to activate the last resort to save his life. A golden light suddenly erupted from his heart, covering his remaining body in an instant, and the remaining muscles, bones, hair and skin immediately turned into a hundred alchemical iron. The plasma bombardment continued, only in the body of gold and iron.
The outside exploded, with few injuries, and the brute force tearing only produced a rattling sound, and no muscles and bones were separated from the body.
After several attempts in vain, Wu Kai became even more angry. He picked up the old man's broken body and punched his mouth and nose. Endless black energy rushed out from the fist and penetrated into the old man's head.
The old man immediately wailed and struggled, and wisps of golden-white color spread out from his orifices. The brain was mashed to pieces and mixed with blood and flowed out. Seeing that he could not hold on, the old man's body turned into gold and iron and returned to its original shape. The fontanelle
He forced out a spirit and wanted to flee.
The armor did not allow him to escape so easily. A shadowy figure appeared behind him, holding a giant mace, and swung it down cleanly. The old man's spirit went to meet his ancestors.
Shi Yu opened his mouth and wanted to vomit. As a weak scholar, he had never seen such a cruel and merciless killing. His fragile mind was so violently impacted that his heartstrings were broken and he almost fainted.
A warm current suddenly shot out from his heart, circulated in Shi Yu's body and then quietly dissipated. Only then did Shi Yu's discomfort subside a little.
After the powerful enemies were wiped out, the armor did not hide inside the body as before, but was blatantly placed outside Shi Yu's body, standing proudly in the endless plasma, receiving the baptism of endless power.
His shoulders were swollen, and the black dragon on his chest opened his mouth to swallow wildly. The plasma rushed in like a bursting river. If not for this, it might not have been possible to completely dissipate in this moment.
Shi Yu hung quietly in mid-air, and the monks around him also stared at Shi Yu silently.
No one dared to act rashly, and no one dared to lie. Everyone secretly speculated in their hearts: This son of God, who was obviously possessed by the devil, might be recovering from his violent and murderous state. If he made the slightest move, he might be tempted to enter the devil's realm again to attack and kill.
, it is better not to move, and not to disturb the state of mind.
Shi Yu was actually completely awake. Except for the extreme discomfort caused by seeing Xuanshi Martial Armor killing the old man just now, everything else was fine. He wanted to look around, find out the whereabouts of the three brothers, and then say hello to Fang Nan
, but couldn't move at all.
The black stone armor imprisoned all Shi Yu's actions. He could only look out through the two small eye holes on the helmet. Only the Baishi monks stood stiffly with frightened faces. There were no monks from the Golden Spirit Realm, nor any
The person you want to find.
Just when Shi Yu and the other monks were thinking about what to do, the black stone armor moved, and it made a crisp sound, as if it was relaxing its muscles and bones.
When everyone around saw this scene, they didn't care whether it would stimulate the demonic son of God to kill him violently, and howled and ran away one by one.
Fortunately for them, the armor only made a few noises and did not catch up. Instead, they raised their heads and looked up, suddenly pounced into the void where there was nothing, clenched the iron fist of their right arm, and smashed hard towards the void with all their strength.
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"Don't do it! Don't do it! Shi Shenzi, it's me!" A voice that Shi Yu had expected but had not heard for a long time suddenly sounded.
The martial armor was not Shi Yu's, so he naturally ignored these things and punched out countless iron fists without stopping, hammering out a barrier in mid-air that no one had noticed. Inside it was the Four Spirit Realm's Li Hu and his entourage.
When Shi Yu heard it was Li Hu, he wanted to stop, but he was just a puppet at the mercy of others! How could he control the black stone armor to obey his wishes?
When Xuanshi Martial Armor saw Li Hu and his group appearing, he threw away his head and flew into the barrier. The Invincible Demon Armor failed to hit it, but was bounced several feet away by the barrier.
The black stone armor suddenly became furious, its shoulders were swallowed and its eyes glowed red, and the Heart-Guarding Nine Dragons breathed out black energy. In the spreading black energy, there were countless twisted and ferocious faces, and each twisted face was silently
He roared and struggled hard, as if he was being forcibly restrained by the magic helmet, begging to break free and escape.
This sight made the monks who had just fled away and looked back even more frightened. This was obviously the method of demonic cultivators killing people and trapping souls, using the death energy of resentful souls to practice!
When they first met Shi Yu, they were a little embarrassed because he was tied to a pillar. After all, he was gentle, gentle and elegant, and he was by no means as ugly and ferocious as a demon cultivator. But everything they saw in front of them made them believe it, and they even thought that Shi Yu was a man with a human face and a beast heart.
of evil evil.
I saw the floating demon man swinging the mace in his left hand and the hammer in his right hand like a windmill, rushing towards the barrier and smashing it hard.
The four spirit disciples in the world looked at the crazy Shi Yu with fearful faces, screamed and trembled and huddled around Li Hu.
"Stop! Stop! These are not bad people!" Shi Yu yelled at the top of his lungs inside the black stone armor, but the armor didn't seem to hear it and continued to do as he should.
What's even more bizarre is that Shi Yu's voice was completely sealed within the armor, and nothing could be heard outside the armor.
Seeing that Shi Yu had no intention of stopping, Li Hu hurriedly blew out a breath of white air and attached it to the transparent wall. He kept making seals with his hands, and his energy radiated from the seals and merged into the crystal wall.
When the disciples around him saw this, they seemed to wake up a little, and they hurriedly showed off their skills and methods, trying their best to strengthen the barrier crystal wall in order to protect themselves.
The heavy hammer and mace reached the top of the head in the blink of an eye. Under the critical blow, the walls of the formation instantly cracked, and the formation collapsed instantly.
Li Hu let out a scream and spurted out blood, turned his body and flew far away. Although the two weapons were blocked by the formation wall, they did not pause much. They broke through the wall and blasted towards the four spirit disciples, seemingly killing them all.
Vow not to give up.
The disciples of the Four Spirits inside were already in a mess, but when Li Hu came face to face, they were confused about life and death, and even more panicked and howled.
The smarter ones fled around quickly, while the more timid ones could only practice their skills on the spot, holding their heads and waiting for natural selection. The most unbearable ones were so shocked that they even removed their protective measures and could only hide their faces and scream.
Shi Yu was trapped in the black stone armor, struggling and screaming, trying to get the black stone armor to stop and return to its position.
He never thought that such a situation would happen. The body-protecting treasure turned into a murderous weapon, but it seemed that he was mad and attacked and killed without distinction between black and white. Now he just wanted to stop this magic helmet.
Even if I don't come out to protect my body in the future, I will be very willing to do so.
As if feeling Shi Yu's inner expectation, Wu Kai suddenly stopped when he was running towards the crowd and his dual weapons had touched the male and female disciples.
His eyes glowed red, the black dragon's mouth swallowed the demonic energy, and they both passed away sadly.
Then, like the wind blowing away the clouds, the black stone armor suddenly disappeared, leaving only Shi Yu standing in mid-air with a few tattered strips of cloth hanging on him. The naked strips were no different from those of a newborn baby, and he was staring at each other with several female disciples from the Four Spirit Realms.
Ah~~~ It was the female disciple who was screaming, what she saw was indecent.
