Seeing all the god-transformation monks in the Supreme Xuanyang Sect gearing up and preparing for the assessment with great energy, these nineteen god-transformation monks were already completely anxious. For no other reason than the ruins of the Ancient Immortal Mansion were about to be opened.
They don't have much time anymore. If they don't come up with some solutions, most of them may lose this opportunity.
The nineteen god-transforming monks finally relented. After weighing it again and again, they approached Elder Jiuyang and asked him to help him plead for mercy. Of course, Elder Jiuyang agreed wholeheartedly. After receiving many gifts, he immediately went to help plead for mercy. As a result, Chu Yi
The answer is very simple, that is, you must apologize in person, and make a deep oath to promise that you will obey orders in action.
Well!
The nineteen god-transforming monks were even more dumbfounded. It was okay to promise to obey orders, but to apologize to Chu Yi, we all have lived for thousands of years, so where should we put this old face!
The nineteen god-transformation monks became even more depressed, and then they went to Tian Gangzi to ask for help. Tian Gangzi also agreed with a smile and also received a lot of gifts. In the end, they all got the same answer.
Just when the nineteen god-transformation monks were about to despair, Zi Lao finally came forward to mediate.
In view of the fact that these nineteen god-transformation monks were originally selected by Zi Lao, if they were all removed, Zi Lao's face would be disgraced. In order to take care of Zi Lao's face, Chu Yi had no choice but to agree and be willing to give them a test.
Chance.
Pass the assessment and stay!
If you fail the assessment, don't blame Chu Yi for not giving him face!
Chu Yi's answer was somewhat unkind, but he finally made some concessions, which made the nineteen god-transformation monks breathe a sigh of relief. For the time being, they no longer had to worry about losing this opportunity.
However, the crisis is still not over. Everyone knows that Chu Yi is a petty guy who will retaliate and will not let any sand into his eyes. If Chu Yi is offended this time, how Chu Yi will retaliate is like a sword hanging over everyone's heads.
, it can be chopped off at any time.
As a result, the nineteen Supreme God Transformers had no choice but to surrender and followed Chu Yi into the Great Freedom Hall to practice. In name, this so-called practice was to hone everyone's cooperation and get to know each other better, but in fact, who
We all know that these nineteen god-transformation monks are quite familiar with each other. The so-called running-in is mainly with Chu Yi.
Getting along with Chu Yi?
The nineteen supreme gods are very uneasy!
However, what the nineteen supreme gods never expected was that after spending more than a month with Chu Yi in the Great Freedom Hall, they were surprised to find that Chu Yi was actually not difficult to get along with. In fact, the nineteen supreme gods
The Supreme Being found out from the bottom of his heart that the rumors from the outside world about how arrogant Chu Yi was, how retributive he was, and how petty he was were all wrong.
As the saying goes, if others respect me a foot, I will respect others a foot!
When people get along with each other, if you don't even have the most basic respect, do you still expect others to respect you? Comparing your feelings, how did everyone treat Chu Yi at the beginning, and how does Chu Yi treat everyone now?
While sighing, the nineteen Supreme Transformation Gods remembered what they had done when they had not yet completed their cultivation. Looking at it now, their mentality has changed a lot since they entered the realm of Soul Transformation.
The nineteen Supreme Transformation Gods are of pretty good character, otherwise Zi Lao would not have chosen them to enter the ruins of the Ancient Immortal Mansion to carry out such an important task. For example, now, after suddenly awakening, the one who took the lead to trouble Chu Yi,
The monk named Long Youzi went directly to Chu Yi and said with emotion: "Chu Yi, you have taught us an extremely vivid lesson today. Now I solemnly apologize to you. It was what we did wrong in the first place."
Chu Yi's smile was full of sunshine, he winked at Long Youzi and said: "Senior, have we had any conflicts before?"
Is it hypocrisy, or is it burying the hatchet?
Long Youzi felt from Chu Yi that Chu Yi really didn't care about what he did back then, and he used these words to save Long Youzi's face, making the past things a thing of the past and pretending that they had never happened.
Inexplicably, Long Youzi was moved in his heart, raised his arms and said: "The rumors are not credible, Chu Yi is a real person! Chu Yi, if you think highly of me, how about we treat each other as brothers?"
Chu Yi immediately responded enthusiastically: "Okay, Brother Long, Chu Yi is willing to be your brother!"
The other eighteen monks who paid attention immediately relaxed and came over one after another with respectful expressions, sincere apologies, and joined the ranks of brothers and sisters. Chu Yi responded naturally, which did not chill the hearts of any of the monks.
The monk's heart felt warm, and he and Chu Yi were getting closer invisibly. In fact, they were so intimate that they almost chopped off chicken heads, burned red paper and drank brotherly wine.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Chu Yi did not hesitate and announced directly: "Everyone, everyone should know that I can help people cope with the disaster. This leaves us not much time to go to the ruins of the Ancient Immortal Mansion. If you can, everyone
Let’s start preparing for the tribulation one by one.”
After saying that, Chu Yi looked at Long Youzi and said: "Brother Long, you have the highest level of cultivation. You should have already passed the catastrophe, right? You should prepare, starting with you, then Sister Zi Ling, Wangshan Tiger King Helong, etc."
Brother, from now on..."
Chu Yi followed what he said, and there was nothing wrong with what he said. They were all based on the strength of several people. Seeing Chu Yi shouting out one by one, everyone was filled with emotion. Chu Yi was careful, and they understood even more that these days, Chu Yi has always
We are paying attention to everyone and have been preparing for everyone from the beginning.
Long Youzi immediately took the lead and said excitedly without saying a word: "Brother Chu, I won't say anything unnecessary, brother. In one sentence...thank you!!"
Chu Yi still smiled brightly, and then after discussing with everyone, he followed Long Youzi out to overcome the tribulation.
It takes about half a day!
When Chu Yi and Long Youzi returned to the Hall of Freedom, Long Youzi was already the Immortal Supreme of the Third Realm of Transformation.
Everyone came to congratulate him, and Long Youzi's expression was excited. Everyone knew that after thousands of years of hard work, Long Youzi had been waiting for this day. Not to mention Long Youzi, all of the other eighteen monks had worked hard for thousands of years, just to be able to one day
Breakthrough again?
Now this opportunity is placed in front of everyone, and the person who brings this opportunity to everyone is none other than Chu Yi, a being that they looked down upon a few days ago.
The world is impermanent and fate is uncertain. Everyone is sighing with emotion. However, although everyone does not say it, they have already accepted Chu Yi in their hearts. Regardless of men and women, they are willing to go to Chu Yi's side.
Mountains of swords and seas of fire.
At this point, the Supreme Xuanyang team is in great harmony and has become the most cohesive team ever seen among Supreme Xuanyang's previous teams that participated in the treasure hunt at the Ancient Immortal Mansion Ruins.
While Chu Yi was making steady preparations and pointing his sword at the ruins of the Ancient Immortal Mansion, the other major forces were also actively preparing for the battle.
Like being in Xutian Demon Sect!
Like Chu Yi, Pei Jingsheng became the leader of the Xutian Demon Sect’s representative team at the site of the Ancient Immortal Mansion. However, Pei Jingsheng had a transcendent status in the Xutian Demon Sect and was extremely popular. He had not met anyone like Chu Yi.
There are many difficulties. But this does not mean that Pei Jingsheng does not need to prepare. In fact, Pei Jingsheng has to prepare more than Chu Yi and is under greater pressure.
In the past, the halo only shrouded Pei Jingsheng's head, but since he was slightly inferior to Chu Yi last time, Pei Jingsheng knew that the biggest opponent and biggest obstacle in his life had appeared.
Although Pei Jingsheng had vaguely felt that Chu Yi would threaten him in the past, since his defeat at Chu Yi, Pei Jingsheng has never felt so strongly that he is inferior to a person and inferior to Chu Yi.
Especially not long ago, after hearing that Chu Yi had successfully injured even the fifth realm of divine transformation, the Yasheng Peng King, Pei Jingsheng knew that if he did not break through, given Chu Yi's growth rate, he would probably surpass him.
The person who knows you best may not be yourself, but your enemy!
Pei Jingsheng knows Chu Yi very well. It can be said that when Chu Yi was still in the golden elixir realm and had not yet shown his talent, Pei Jingsheng already valued Chu Yi very much. So no one understands better than Pei Jingsheng that Chu Yi is
How terrifying, how amazing the growth. Therefore, while many people were surprised that Chu Yi defeated King Peng, Pei Jingsheng was never surprised.
There is no other reason. In Pei Jingsheng's eyes, there seems to be nothing Chu Yi can't do!
But so what?
Pei Jingsheng has no fear. When a man is born, he has to do something and not do something. If he steps onto the throne of God smoothly, even if he successfully controls the entire Xuanyuan Star, he will still be infinitely lonely.
In Pei Jingsheng's view, Chu Yi is just a way to relieve loneliness, and is just an obstacle that must be overcome in life.
Moreover, the existence of Chu Yi can bring endless motivation to Pei Jingsheng's growth.
Just like this moment, Pei Jingsheng devoted himself to training for half a year in order to achieve a breakthrough, and his strength increased several times again. But Pei Jingsheng knew that this was far from enough. Chu Yi's growth rate was astonishing, and he was changing almost every second.
.If you want to catch up with Chu Yi's growth pace, you must do things that ordinary people cannot do. And if you want to surpass Chu Yi, you must abandon everything and take a step beyond life and death.
Whoosh!
Pei Jingsheng opened his eyes and shook his hands, and countless beast corpses surged out. They were all spiritual beasts that inherited the ancient bloodline. Their strength was comparable to that of a monk in the first realm of transforming gods. They were densely packed and piled up into mountains. The number was probably in the millions. Moreover,
Each of them seemed to have died unjustly, and their deaths were stained with a huge amount of resentment. Together, they were enough to frighten the courage of Yuanying monks.
Looking at such a huge group of corpses, Pei Jingsheng's expression has not changed, and he is still extremely cold. He said coldly: "The corpses of millions of spirit beasts and the vicious souls of millions of spirit beasts. I wonder if my eighteen withered demons can be killed."
Dacheng, the ultimate magic weapon: the God-Eating Withered Demon?"
Magic weapons are at the same level as fairy weapons. They have always been known for their weirdness. The refining method is quite cruel, but their power is amazing.
Magic weapons are not something that ordinary monks can master, because every magic weapon has an incomparable ferocity. For those who are not strong enough, trying to use magic weapons will not only be useless, but will be backfired by the magic weapon, and the body will perish.
Pei Jingsheng has great ambitions and great aspirations, and wants to refine magic weapons!
And can Pei Jingsheng succeed?
"go!"
Following Pei Jingsheng's command, the Eighteen Withered Demons came out ferociously, transforming into eighteen skulls the size of wheels, covered with bursts of demonic aura. Jie Jie screamed strangely, as if they were hungry demons.
The moment he saw the corpse of the all-spirited beast, he immediately rushed towards it excitedly.
Angry and resentful, chewing on corpses and devouring evil souls!
It took the Eighteen Withered Demons three days and three nights to swallow the millions of beast corpses. At this time, the Eighteen Withered Demons had transformed into eighteen hundred-foot-sized skulls, all pale and oozing with blood.
The demonic energy emitted would probably cause even a monk in the Third Realm of Divine Transformation to perish if he was contaminated by it.
But, not enough!
Pei Jingsheng's gaze was profound, and in order to refine the demonic energy: the god-eating withered demon, he took out millions of beast corpses again without hesitation for the eighteen withered demons to devour.
Three days and three nights passed, and the eighteen withered demons were swallowed up again. Their power reached a higher level, and the demonic energy rolled over, as big as two hundred feet.
But, it's not enough!
There were another million beast corpses. Pei Jingsheng continued to control the Eighteen Withered Demons to devour them. This time, it took five days and five nights. Because the Eighteen Withered Demons swallowed too many, they could no longer swallow them.
, but under Pei Jingsheng's forced order, they had to continue to devour until they had swallowed the last of the millions of beast corpses, which was more than three hundred feet in size.
Ga~!
The Eighteen Withered Demons screamed as they swallowed three million beast corpses, until they were about to explode. Each corpse was covered with cracks and looked extremely miserable.
But at this time, Pei Jingsheng Yu made them continue to devour, but this time instead of devouring the beast corpse, he let the eighteen withered demons devour each other.
"Swallow, swallow for me, swallow each other, only then can we survive!"
Pei Jingsheng's eyes were scarlet and his demonic aura was overwhelming, causing the eighteen withered demons to devour each other and eventually turned into nine withered demons. But at this time, the nine withered demons discovered the benefits of devouring each other's partners, and they were all excited.
, no longer needing Pei Jingsheng’s command, they began to devour each other’s kind to strengthen themselves.
Nine withered demons fought for seven days and seven nights, and finally only one remained!
And this withered demon has transformed back into the size of a head, exuding a mighty demonic nature all over its body. It is as white as a flaw and is as sinisterly beautiful as a work of art. When it makes people's hearts beat, it also creates a strong and discordant sense of fear.
"It's done!"
Pei Jingsheng felt the power of the last withered demon. With his determination, he couldn't help but let out a surprise at this moment. But just as Pei Jingsheng was surprised, this creature had evolved into a god-eating withered demon.
Suddenly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he ferociously pounced on Pei Jingsheng, opening his mouth and biting him.
Click!
Pei Jingsheng was unprepared and was bitten on the shoulder by the withered demon. The heart-wrenching pain filled the area. Pei Jingsheng felt that his longevity and life were passing quickly.
The Demonic Weapon Devourer!
Pei Jingsheng understood the situation instantly, and suddenly his eyes were full of demonic energy. He shouted coldly: "Be brave, you are trained by me, so you can only be used by me. If you don't obey, I will destroy you!"
boom!
Pei Jingsheng transformed into the body of the Heavenly Demon, and escaped the Wither Demon Devouring Lord. When he regrouped, his eyes were red, and demon blood was flowing out, accompanied by the mighty demon energy flowing out. His eyes stared, and the Withered Demon screamed, and the whole body
Numerous cracks appeared, and he was immediately banned by Pei Jingsheng.
"Still not surrendering!!"
Pei Jingsheng shouted, and the withered demon was shocked. After a moment, the withered demon lowered his head and surrendered to Pei Jingsheng.
Overseas, Ten Thousand Demons Island, the entrance to the forbidden land of the demon clan!
In addition to the Peng King, the Tiger King, the Jiao King, and the Tree King were waiting quietly. Although their expressions were calm, it was not difficult to see the anxiety in the eyes of the three of them. They were staring at the entrance to the forbidden area from time to time, as if they were waiting.
What.
The entrance to the forbidden area of the demon tribe also looked quite strange. It was a wild demon head as big as a mountain and had been dead for who knows how many thousands of years, but it was still lifelike.
According to rumors within the demon clan, although the wild demon has died, the weapon, blood, and the legacy of the wild demon still remain inside.
But the strange thing is, knowing such a secret, why haven't the demon clan ever stepped into this forbidden area, taken out the weapons and blood essence used by the barbarian demon during his lifetime, and received the inheritance?
There is no other reason. Any monster who entered the body of the barbarian monster could not come out alive. Even if he was the fifth realm of divine transformation and the age of the sub-sage, the result would be the same. Therefore, under the warning of the price of life countless times,
The demon monks know that those who are not destined to enter will definitely die without rebirth.
But even so, it still can't stop the demon monks from taking risks!
Just like not long ago, another demon clan risked his life and entered the body of the barbarian demon in an attempt to obtain the weapons, blood essence, and inheritance it used during its lifetime.
And this demon clan is—the little golden-winged demon king!
Since losing to Chu Yi, the Golden-winged Little Demon King has realized his shortcomings. Indeed, he has the blood of a barbarian demon, but he does not have the inheritance of a barbarian demon. With the incomplete inheritance, he may be able to compete with ordinary monks.
He had the upper hand, but after contact and competition with Chu Yi and Pei Jingsheng, the Golden-winged Little Demon King finally understood how disadvantaged he was due to his lack of inheritance.
This big defeat to Chu Yi made the Golden Winged Little Demon King completely wake up. If he is still timid and hesitant and does not take the inheritance from his ancestors, then as time goes by, he, Chu Yi, and Pei Jing will
The gap between saints and others will become wider and wider, and they will eventually be left far behind, or they will always be stepped on by them.
How could the proud little golden-winged demon king tolerate this happening?
Therefore, after recovering from his injuries and hearing that the ruins of the Ancient Immortal Mansion were about to be opened, the little golden-winged demon king abandoned all distracting thoughts and resolutely threw himself into the forbidden area. He would never show up until he took out the weapon, essence, blood, and inheritance of the barbarian demon during his lifetime.
And for the little golden-winged demon king, this is definitely the biggest challenge in life!
If he succeeds, he will make a huge leap forward!
If he failed, he, the little golden-winged demon king, would become like a ray of wronged soul within the body of the barbarian demon like his ancestors.
Ten days and ten nights have passed!
As the sun rises and sets, the little golden-winged demon king has never come out. The three demon kings are guarding the outside. From the previous expectation, now they have completely lost their patience.
"Why!"
I don't know which one of the three demon kings was the first to sigh, which resonated with the other two, revealing his lonely back. Feeling that the demon clan's genius has still fallen, his heart was filled with emotion and melancholy.
But at this moment, sonorous and powerful footsteps came from the beast's cave-like mouth.
The three demon kings were suddenly shocked. Their gloomy expressions disappeared. Looking around, they immediately saw the little golden-winged demon king holding a halberd and exuding overwhelming demonic aura!
Daluo Tianzong, Luo Shijie is sitting cross-legged on a mountain peak, and on the mountain below him, a total of ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords of various colors are inserted, each one is shining with golden light, and each one has a treasure.
Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords of treasure quality were gathered together, and the sword energy and treasure light emitted from the sky seemed to pierce the sky.
But why does Luo Shijie need so many precious flying swords?
I saw Luo Shijie carefully sensing each flying sword. When his spiritual thoughts spread across the entire mountain peak and were connected with each flying sword, I saw Luo Shijie suddenly opened his eyes, and a strong sword shot into the sky.
Intentions burst out from Luo Shijie's body in an instant.
Whoosh!
The sky shook, and the world was shrouded in sword light. The ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords on the entire mountain suddenly began to vibrate one after another. Countless cracks appeared throughout the body. A trace of strong sword intent erupted from the sword.
It evolved out of Qingming and gradually penetrated into Qingming.
what happened?
Except Luo Shijie, no one knew what was going on. They only saw that the sword essence of the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords were extracted one by one, and the flying sword that had its sword essence removed was
The sword quickly dimmed, and finally lost the color it should have had.
Until!
After all the sword elements of the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords were drawn out by Luo Shijie, Luo Shijie's voice was heard like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, ringing mightily among the mountain peaks.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
call!
The sky was filled with golden light, as if countless meteors were streaking across the sky. With the majestic sword energy explosion, the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sword elements suddenly vibrated together. Under Luo Shijie's command, they smashed towards the enemy not far away.
Another mountain.
boom!
The world was turbulent, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the mountain peaks were instantly wiped away and shattered into powder.
"It's done!"
A trace of excitement flashed in Luo Shijie's eyes, he looked into the distance and said proudly: "Chu Yi, Pei Jingsheng, the Golden-winged Little Demon King, this time the Ancient Immortal Mansion ruins are opened, the biggest winner must be me. Because none of you know
, there is a big secret hidden there, and after getting it, I, Luo Shijie, will completely surpass you, glorify our Da Luo Tian Sect, and unify Xuanyuan, just around the corner!"
Not only the Four Little Supremes are ready to go, but also the Danding Sect, the Biluo Immortal Sect, the Liba Sect, the Jialan Temple, the Kunlun Immortal Sect, the Great Joy Demon Sect, the Blood Pond Sect, the Xuan Ming Palace, the Nine Ghost Sect, and the Jiu Wraith Sect.
The Yin Sect, the Phantom Demonic Yuan Devouring Sect, and all the powerful casual cultivators are all actively preparing for war, fighting for and preparing for the ruins of the Ancient Immortal Mansion.
Even the Thorn Immortal League and Yin Immortal League, which had always been low-key, sent their monks to prepare to participate in the battle for the ruins of the Ancient Immortal Mansion.
All parties are preparing for war, and their swords are pointing at the Immortal Mansion!
Is this a grand event in the Xuanyuan monk world or a catastrophe in the Xuanyuan monk world?
Nobody knows!
No one will know!
Monk Xuanyuan only knows that Wanbao Pavilion is blooming all over the place. Almost the entire Xuanyuan Star can see Wanbao Pavilion's shops. For example, the Nine Great Sects, the Eight Demonic Sects, and the Four Lines of Demon Clan can all see Wanbao Pavilion. However,
No one knows where the real management core of Wanbao Pavilion is in Xuanyuan Star, not even the deacons from all over Wanbao Pavilion.
At this moment, in one of the many secret bases of Wanbao Pavilion, Master Baoqian, the shopkeeper of Xuanyuanxing in Wanbao Pavilion, was quietly waiting for something. Until the golden silk in front of him suddenly emitted a faint golden light, and lines of vigorous and powerful handwriting appeared on it.
After that, Master Baoqian looked at it for a moment and seemed to have made a decision in his mind.
Because all of this is within Wanbao Pavilion's plan.