Yu Ruyi

Inside the Holy Body

A divine light flowed in Yang Sanyang's eyes. He raised his head to look at the Dinghai Dinghai Divine Pearl that was hitting. The innate silence formation continued to sway under the impact of the Dinghai Pearl, and seemed to be able to break it at any time.

"Not bad! Although this treasure is not an innate treasure, it may not be worse than an innate treasure in terms of power. Although Yu Ruyi is good, it can only withstand the three attacks of the three treasures Ruyi. After three times, the innate shu earth formation will inevitably be broken!" The primitive saint glanced at the impact of Dinghai God Pearl, and slowly pointed out with a finger.

Of course, Yu Ruyi could not resist the three attacks of the Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai

A finger that looked like a jade stone pointed out, and layers of ripples rippled in the void. The originally shaky innate formation was miraculously stabilized again.

"Um?"

Outside, Prime Minister Turtle looked at the steadily stable formation in an instant, and his pupils suddenly contracted sharply, revealing a touch of solemnity: "How strange, why is this happening?"

I thought in my heart, and pointed it out with a finger. The next moment, the divine light of the Dinghai God Pearl burst out, and a more violent attack began.

"Dinghai Shenzhu! It's indeed mysterious!"

Feeling the stronger the attack, Yang Sanyang frowned and slowly stretched out his finger: "It's important to do the important thing first!"

After the words fell, Yang Sanyang pointed out with a finger. The three treasures were like the innate shu earth formation in jade. Countless mysterious talisman cultures were used to penetrate into the original source of Beiming, which had not yet been fully digested in Prime Minister Turtle's body.

In the origin of Beiming, a little bit of qi flows in the void, and there is no slightest sense of the infiltration of the innate Shudi arsenal, as if a grain of sand fell into the endless sea, and it will not cause any ripples.

Yang Sanyang raised his head, and a strange feeling flowed in his eyes. Seeing that the Dinghai God Pearl was coming for the third time, Yu Ruyi instantly tore through the void and escaped. A voice came from the void, shaking Bei Ming: "Bold Kunpeng, dare to steal the three treasures of this ancestor, Ruyi, today I will ask you to suffer retribution!"

The voice of the primitive saint resounded throughout the north, accompanied by the vast purple air coming from the east, and the endless holy power spread over the sky. Even the bad luck in the void was suppressed at that moment.

A finger comes from nothingness, and the finger is crystal clear and delicate, and every inch of the texture is filled with infinite mystery and endless wonders.

The fingers covered the sky and the sun, and covered the galaxy. Wherever they passed, time and space solidified, and the heaven and earth stopped, as if time had fallen into static, only that finger was moving forward.

"Old ancestor, please spare me, the little wronged! The little wronged! This Yu Ruyi is Taiyi..." Kunpeng was about to struggle.

"Bang!"

Before Kunpeng could finish his words, any finger had already poked it into the soil and penetrated into the earth, and no longer resurrection.

Will the primitive saint give Kunpeng a chance to speak out the truth?

With the finger of the saint, everything has settled.

As soon as one finger fell, the holy power disappeared, and which finger slowly dissipated in the galaxy. Except for the rippling waves, the entire world was silent.

This is the saint!

All the saints are ants.

Kunpeng, who can fight against Daluo's first step, has no power to resist in front of the saint, and is just an ant.

"The saint is merciful, the old turtle bows his head. I hope the saint is merciful and merciful, helping me to transcend the sea of ​​suffering and transform into form, and leave this Beiming, so as not to implicate the innocent people of Beiming because of the bad luck of the old turtle!" Seeing the holy power gradually dissipate, the turtle Prime Minister hurriedly shouted to the sky.

Unfortunately, the only thing that responded to Prime Minister Turtle was the roaring tsunami on the sea, and all the saint's aura was wiped out by a strange force in the dark.

"What a sin! This black pot fell on me!" Xi Kunlun scratched his head helplessly, jumped up and turned into a golden rainbow, heading towards Beiming.

The saint put the blame on him. Do he dare to argue with the saint?

Does he dare to tell the truth?

He dared not, but he did not dare to yell all over the sky, refuting the saint's face.

Taiyi drove the golden rainbow and flew all the way, falling straight into the south of the North. Looking at the bottomless sinkhole within ten miles, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

There is still a holy power in the sinkhole, and the magma is mixed with sea water, constantly exploding. Kunpeng is right under the sinkhole.

Taiyi frowned, splitting the sea water and magma, and just stepped into the sinkhole, he couldn't help but frown: "What a powerful saint, even if he just had the residual energy, he suppressed 30% of my strength out of thin air."

The Holy Power is a strange power. Even the cultivation level of Ethereum at this time cannot touch the mystery of the Holy Power.

When Taiyi split the magma and sea water and came to Kunpeng, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Kunpeng is not dead yet! But it is not much different from not dead at this time.

Life is worse than death!

The muscles and bones of the body were broken inch by inch, and all turned into powder. The vitality in the body, the origin of the Golden Immortal Law was shaken away by a domineering force and was constantly evaporating into the dark. If it could not be stopped, I was afraid that before Kunpeng died, he would fall from the Golden Immortal Karma position.

Looking at Taiyi coming, Kunpeng blinked and couldn't speak, but his eyes were filled with rage and questioned.

Taiyi sighed helplessly: "Fellow Taoist, don't blame me. It's hard to explain the reason for this. But don't worry, I will never let you die."

After saying that, he rolled up Kunpeng and flew towards the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

"Why!" Kunpeng was the most powerful golden immortal in the world. At this time, he adjusted his vital energy. Although his cultivation level was completely destroyed, his power to speak was a little bit.

Although it is difficult to speak at this time!

"Don't worry, I will definitely recover you and will not let you die," Taiyi said with a wry smile.

"You lied to me!" Kunpeng stared at Taiyi with his eyes tightly.

Taiyi was a little furrowed by Kunpeng's eyes, and stretched out his hand to close Kunpeng's eyelids. Kunpeng's hair was so angry that he kept shaking: "You - open my eyes and skin!"

Taiyi remained silent and came straight to Kunlun Mountain. He saw Yang Sanyang and Bai Ze standing in the wind, flew around him.

When the light of escape descended, both sides stared at each other, looking at me and I looked at you, and the atmosphere in the field was silent.

Yang Sanyang winked at Taiyi. He knew Kunpeng's injuries. This was a sure death. Even the saint was unable to turn the world back.

But he has nectar in his hand, and what the saint cannot do does not mean that he cannot do it.

"Fellow Taoist, I know you have magical powers. Please help me save Dao Brother Kunpeng. Taiyi is grateful!" Taiyi's voice was full of anxiety, but his expression was full of anger, an expression that he wished he could kill, staring at Yang Sanyang with his eyes fixed on him.

"Oh? So it's this misty bird? When this guy wanted to steal my treasure map, I hadn't settled the score with him. I didn't expect that he would end up like this, which was also retribution!" Yang Sanyang said gritting his teeth.

"Brother Dao, this happened because of me. It was my mistake in calculating. The only one who was hurt by this just now ended up like this. If Brother Kunpeng died, I must have a demonic obstacle in my heart. I hope my fellow Taoist will show mercy. For my sake, how about it? "Taiyi's words were sincere and touching, but his face was expressionless, and his eyes were staring at Yang Sanyang.

Yang Sanyang was speechless, faced Taiyi's gaze and spread his hands: "What's the matter? You have to win people's hearts and you have to take the blame. I'm still here to blame you."

"He was punished by the saints. If I take action, I will inevitably have cause and effect with the saints... I am not close to him, so it is not worth taking such a dangerous risk!" Yang Sanyang looked at Taiyi, then looked at Kunpeng who was silent, his voice full of coldness.

"Bang!"

Taiyi held Kunpeng and knelt down in front of Yang Sanyang: "Fellow Taoist, I know that you have extraordinary magical powers and methods. As long as you can save fellow Kunpeng, I am willing to pay any price."

Looking at Taiyi with a murderous look on his face, Yang Sanyang's forehead veins leaped straight, and he quickly dodged away, revealing a strange look: "Is it worth paying such a big price?"

At this moment, he saw the potential of a hero and an emperor in Taiyi.

In order to conquer Kunpeng, he actually demoted his identity and did such a thing, which was really touching.

Yang Sanyang went to see Kunpeng, and sure enough, he saw that his hair was trembling all over his body, and the qi in his body became even more disordered. It was obvious that he had suffered a huge impact in his heart.

"Since you begged me like this, it's not good if I don't respond. It's okay to treat Kunpeng, but you need to respond to me!" Yang Sanyang carried his hands on his back, his voice full of coldness: "There must be a price."

"Any price, as long as fellow Taoist can tell, even if I travel all over the world, I will still find it for my brother Taoist." Taiyi's voice was decisive.

"I heard that you were born in Nirvana and got the sun and menstrual wheel..." Yang Sanyang looked at Taiyi with a smile and winked.

"Okay, as long as the God is willing to save Kunpeng, the innate spiritual treasure, the Sun and Menstrual Wheel will be presented with both hands!" Tai Yi said without hesitation.

"No--but!" Kunpeng spoke. Although it was difficult, his pronunciation was particularly clear.

"No need to say that Brother Dao, although the sun and menstruation wheels are precious, they are not as good as Brother Dao's life. What's more, this matter arises because of me, and all the responsibilities will naturally be borne by me!" Taiyi stood up with his chest, then looked at Yang Sanyang with his eyes: "Fellow Taoist, please take action."

Yang Sanyang looked at Kunpeng, but saw his skin trembling and his qi and blood surging all over his body. It was obviously because of the extreme excitement in his heart. The emotions were too great, which affected the qi and blood.

Seeing this, Yang Sanyang smiled, his fingers gently stretched out, and the jade bottle fell into his hand: "A pair of sets of innate spiritual treasures in exchange for this person's life. I made a lot of money this time. I didn't expect this miscellaneous bird to be so valuable!"

As he spoke, the nectar in the Yujing bottle turned into mist and was caught by him, penetrated into Kunpeng's orifices.

Nectar is a thing of the way of heaven, with its supreme miracle effect. I saw the mist of water falling on Kunpeng, and it immediately showed an immediate effect and the injury was curbed.
Chapter completed!