Chapter 2001: The Holy One is a beautiful woman!
Yuchi Changfeng's face was shocked and slowly stood up from the gully, revealing his coldness in his narrow eyes.
"Impossible! How could it be so strong!" Yuchi Changfeng thrust his nose and shook his body.
Su Yi calmed down his breath, his face darkened, and his eyes fell on Yuchi Changfeng's ring. He saw that the light on it once again became half full, and he couldn't help but feel awe in his heart.
"He hasn't used all the power of the ring yet! What kind of prohibition is hidden in it!" Chi Feihong touched his chin and held his eyes alone.
After just several attacks, Su Yi has undoubtedly used 80% of the methods, and his attack power is comparable to that of the peak of the Yuanzong realm.
Such strength still left Yuchi Changfeng with only a little bit of skin and flesh wounds, and Su Yi's face looked cold and gloomy, which was a bit difficult to deal with.
It is obvious that with part of the power of the jade ring, the innate holy king's aura can be activated, and Yuchi Changfeng's cultivation level has temporarily improved to a great level!
"The power that does not belong to you will eventually retaliate against yourself. Yuchi Changfeng, you won't understand this principle!" Su Yi said coldly.
"Hmph! What a joke! So what?" Yuchi Changfeng's mouth raised a smug curve, and light flashed deep in his black eyes.
"The Heavenly Barbarian Martial Arts, the strong are respected. If you all die today, I will be born to be a holy emperor. What is the difference between true and false?"
Yuchi Changfeng's eyes were extremely cold, and he swept past Su Yi, Liu Ruoxi and others. The murderous flames jumped out, and he was extremely resentful.
"boom!"
At this time, a strong pressure from the Saint Lord exploded out, and a pressure from the sixth level of the Yuan Realm rushes out. Everyone present trembled for no reason, and even more with a feeling of crawling.
Feeling this change in aura, Su Yi turned sideways instantly and the Saint Lord said, "Su Yi, you go back first! Since it has reached this point, it is my own business in Saint Mountain! You can leave with Honglou and Ruoxi!"
"Saint!"
"Old woman! What are you doing!" Xue Honglou trembled all over, and the breath of a yellow robe shook. The robe flew, and a dangerous breath came out!
Looking at the Saint Lord, Su Yi could see that the Saint Lord's cultivation aura suddenly surged twice, reaching the eighth level of the Yuan Realm, a golden light shone down. Under the brilliant and gorgeous light, the Saint Lord was bathed in divine light!
"The Holy Light Dance!"
Inside the golden light, a beautiful figure fluttered up and down, and the tender waist kept turning with the light and rain. The plain hand was raised lightly, and the head was slightly turned. A golden-like water sleeve was thrown out, turning into a ribbon to surround the skin, taking off the heavy palace robe, and the beautiful figure shone brightly in the sky. Such a wonderful and beautiful scenery is undoubtedly fascinating!
The wind is thundering, and the music in the distance is in harmony, like a beautiful accompaniment. With light and slow twists, the body and appearance of the Saint Lord are undergoing the most amazing changes.
The originally dignified and elegant face, with some years of vicissitudes and precipitation, now after a dance, while removing the golden clouds and water sleeves, a beautiful face is displayed in front of others.
In an instant, everyone had forgotten the changes in the situation on the field. The Saint Lord had agile eyes like amber, his eyes were lively and elegant, his golden curtain was half-covered, his sad and desolate, his pale yellow gauze dress was fresh and elegant, his footsteps were clear and dusty, and he looked like a beautiful fairy who fell into the mortal world.
The silver thread hanging over his shoulders was casually fiddled with a jade hairpin. The lotus face, red lips, and a small bang on his slender willow eyebrows were slanted, as if he had seen all the floating and rising seas in the world, and finally returned to a pool of spring water. That natural and unconventional beauty makes people shine!
"The Holy Lord is so beautiful!" Su Yi exclaimed in his heart.
Liu Ruoxi opened her mouth wide, looked at Ming Yu Shengguang, and looked back at the beautiful Saint Lord, full of unbelievability.
"At that time, Tianman had two beauties, one was Sister Duanmu and the other was the Saint. After marrying the Saint Emperor, the Saint Lord became easy to understand and practiced a holy light Tianxuan dance suitable for women in the aura of the Saint King. Liu Shining! It is the Saint Lord's real name! It is also my distant grandmother!" The lowly whisper was full of pride, and Liu Ruoxi nodded in his pond.
Su Yi couldn't help but nodded, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at such a peerless beauty in the air. Unlike Duanmu Xiaoman, Liu Shining had a natural graceful and graceful manner, giving people an infinite tenderness.
"It's really similar to Ruoxi!" The more you look, the more you look, Su Yi couldn't help but ponder, but he didn't know what the Saint Lord wanted to expose his cultivation and restore his appearance when he was young?
Watching the Saint Lord's body turn gently and slowly land on the ground, like a light cloud covering the moon, the stars in Xuehonglou were wet and brewing, and his eyes became quietly hot.
"Old lady, do you really want to do this?"
The Holy Lord gently tapped the ground, put his left hand on his right hand, and set off a curve. He was gentle and strong murderous intent, looking coldly at Yuchi Changfeng in front of him.
"Master's wife..." Yuchi Changfeng's eyes couldn't calm down. When he entered the mountain, he became a disciple of the Holy Emperor and had several years of dating with the Holy Emperor.
At this moment, watching the Saint Lord restore his former appearance, a brow suddenly surged in his heart. The Saint Lord opened his red lips lightly, and his clear eyes were sharp and cold.
"Yuchi, you have participated in the Holy Mountain Competition by falsely, and you no longer have the qualifications of the Holy Emperor. You are trying to harm your fellow disciples and deceive your masters and destroy your ancestors. Today I will clear the door for the former Holy Emperor!"
The heavy voice spread out with an ancient and majestic aura, and the strength of the eighth level of the Yuan Realm in the Saint Lord's entire body quickly shot out!
Yuchi Changfeng's eyes in the distance also changed from being moved to being sneer. His calm and deep eyes were cold and resentful, and he looked at the remains of the Southern Saint Emperor.
"The master is buried here. Since you do this, I will send you to see the master!"
"boom!"
The eyes were deep, and the light of the jade ring in Yuchi Changfeng's hand quickly covered his whole body. With the dazzling light, Su Yi, Xue Honglou and others changed their faces quickly.
The overwhelming golden soul pressure condensed in front of him, forming a huge aperture, spreading dazzling white light, like the sun, and the majestic soul aura roared and burst into the extreme aura in an instant.
Such an aura was no less than the eighth level of the Yuan Realm of the Saint Lord, and Su Yi immediately raised his eyes.
"This power is a bit familiar!"
Xue Honglou looked at the dazzling light and burst out, with an extremely chilling look on his face, and he whispered: "It's the aura of the innate holy king!"
"Not bad! It's exactly the same as the one in the Holy Martial Hall!" Su Yi's eyes changed drastically. After careful analysis, he found that it was indeed exactly the same as the aura of the innate Saint King in the Holy Martial Hall.
In this way, the jade ring can actually activate the innate saint king's energy and store it in it for your own use. This is already a treasure!
Chapter completed!