Chapter 1844 Chapter 1840 Highlight

"That's right for you, Mr. Zhu Yiyi!"

In fact, what Zhu Yiyi almost spit out was "your grandfather Zhu Yiyi", but somehow he turned the corner when the words came to his lips.

Obviously, this is not a good step.

Maybe not even a step.

Zhu Yiyi is riding a tiger and can't get off.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Fortunately, someone came down the mountain at this moment.

In the nearest Fusang City, dozens of figures flew across the sky.

But when they noticed the situation on the mountain, everyone hurriedly landed to show respect and at the same time found a bunker that could give people a sense of security.

There are also human figures appearing in the distance, they are spiritual masters who came to the vicinity of Lingyu Mountain either actively or passively following the tide of ghosts and ghosts in the world of ghosts and Buddhas.

After a while, all the mountains were filled with spectators.

"He is Hua Changdeng..."

The name of Yunshan Holy Emperor is not prominent in the Five Realms.

Those who fear him call him Sword Emperor Hua, and some who are not afraid of death dare to call him by his honorable name because they know that the ancient sword cultivator doesn't care about it.

Compared with Hua Changdeng, the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked Zhu Yinyi, who is inconspicuous in appearance, it is obvious that his popularity in the five regions and the apricot world is higher.

"Look, the person standing opposite him is not Mr. Zhu from Xingjie?"

"Zhu Yiyi from Zhiwuzhu and Mr. Li from Muzili are the two famous people around Master Shou. One is in charge of external affairs and the other is in charge of internal affairs."

"Since being a saint half a year ago, Lord Zhu has traveled across the five realms of the Apricot Realm. He is invincible and has no rivals in the circle of semi-saints."

"Even if he can't beat him, he can always get away after playing tricks on others. This time he took the initiative to face the Holy Emperor. Do you want to try the edge of the Ghost Sword Immortal?"

...Ah, what a sharp ass!

Zhu Yiyi, who heard the whispers, stood in the middle of the battle and his face began to turn green.

Why do I become the protagonist in this kind of fight?

Huachang Deng also captured the key word "Shou Ye", with a slightly strange look.

He stared at Zhu Yiyi and asked one more question:

"Where is Xu Xiaoshou?"

Did Shouye provoke you?

Zhu Yiyi was stunned for a moment.

He knew that his master was a troublemaker, but hadn't Hua Changdeng just come to Holy Spirit Continent? How come they were bound together?

"Master Shou..."

Zhu Yiyi's eyes flickered, knowing that saying "I don't know" is equivalent to "I want to die", he quickly glanced in the direction of the North Territory:

"There is an abnormality in the time rift. As the savior, Mr. Shou passed the time as soon as he got the information."

He didn't stop there. After following Mr. Meng for so long, he also understood that some vitality can only be spelled out with words, so he immediately asked:

"Hua Jianxian is on the ladder to heaven. He was the person behind the scenes of the Holy God Temple at that time. He protected our Holy God Continent from everlasting."

"Now there is a crisis in the cracks in the world. The half-saint cannot resist it, and the saint has died."

"The rest of the game is all supported by Que Leihan alone. I heard that the one who came is..." His ears twitched and he immediately changed his words:

"Ancestral God!"

"The Ancestral God wants to get his hands on the Holy God Continent!"

"Things have to be prioritized. Why does Hua Jianxian not go to help Que Lei Han, but instead seeks trouble for Bazun and Master Shou in a small place like this?"

This question was asked sharply, as if he didn't know Hua Changdeng was an enemy.

At the same time, Zhu Yiyi also glanced at the crowd coming from the direction of Fusang City, including Gou Wuyue, Feng Tingchen and other sword immortals who were as famous as Hua Changdeng.

He had found a chance to survive, so he retreated while talking, trying to turn to Fusang City where people came from, where masters gathered.

I am by no means the focus. As long as I blend into the crowd, Hua Chang Deng will not catch me, a little person... Zhu Yiyi's mind is active, but he is becoming more and more calm.

But this time, Hua Changdeng left without leaving.

As for the Deer Pattern Forbidden Area in Xuyue Gray Palace in the Southern Territory, he has never been there, so he doesn’t know the truth and needs to find out.

What happened in the time rift at this time, he knew better than everyone present.

Of course, I also knew that there was no Xu Xiaoshou there.

In other words, in the entire Holy God Continent, he has not found the auras of the Eight Masters and Xu Xiaoshou so far.

Hiding?

It doesn't matter if they hide. These two people were full of lies when they first met. For Ba and Xu to be so protective, it seems that their identities are not simple. They must know where they are going.

"Then I will find the answer myself."

The Huachang lamp murmurs to itself, and the entire Lingyu Mountain is desolate.

Obviously he didn't even have the slightest intention to kill, but Zhu Yiyi suddenly sensed the intention to kill him when he saw the bronze lamp in the hand of the man opposite him flicker again.

He knew that if he didn't take action, there would be only death!

"Change the day!"

Zhu Yiyi shook out a copper coin from his sleeve robe.

This time, he did not choose to retreat, but faced it head on.

Hua Changdeng was able to shake the copper lamp in his hand, but there was no abnormality in the candle flame in the lamp. Huo made a slight sound and the copper lamp in his hand disappeared.

Instead, there were familiar copper coins.

"Master Zhu has taken action!"

Lingyu Mountain suddenly became noisy, and everyone was full of expectations.

No one had seen the first confrontation between the two just now, and few people had sensed that there were signs of time regressing here.

Naturally, in the eyes of everyone, Zhu Yiyi, a semi-saint warrior, did not fall behind when facing the Holy Emperor Hua Changdeng, and even struck first!

"ah--"

But the screams sounded almost at the same time.

Zhu Yiyi had just stolen the sky in exchange for the sun, and stole the copper lamp from Hua Changdeng's hand - he succeeded!

But the hand that grabbed the copper lamp suddenly shot up into a translucent pale white flame.

It feels like what you are grasping is not a physical object, but a formless, substanceless, compressed flame that feels cold to the touch and makes people feel burning pain.

"White evil karma fire..."

Gou Wuyue stared intently, her voice heavy.

Not only him, but also most of the ancient sword cultivators present knew that the ghost sword immortal cultivators had a kind of terrifying will-o'-the-wisp, which they had cultivated to the extreme.

The white evil karma fire burns the soul and can ignite the seven emotions and six desires of human beings. After it is burned out, it can also breed the evil evil energy and disturb the human heart.

Once touched, it cannot be shaken off, and it cannot escape. Except for the method of cutting off the tail of the gecko, the only thing left is to be burned dry and the road is burned.

"Dog stuff..."

Of course Zhu Yiyi also recognized such heavenly fire.

He was very knowledgeable, and when he felt the inner demons were growing and his passion was about to get out of control, he did not hesitate to pinch the seal.

"Reverse the universe!"

He wanted to push all the body damage caused by the flames to his nails.

In this way, he only needs to cut off his own nails to escape the attack and attachment of the white evil karma fire at the minimum cost.

But at the same time, Hua Changdeng put down the copper coins in his hand and put his hand on his waist to hunt ghosts.

Zhu Yiyi's scalp exploded, and his consciousness, which had been on the battlefield for a long time, made him know that he might be able to succeed in the ritual, but it would be time to be separated in the next breath.

The pressure is too much!

He immediately interrupted the spell and cut off his right arm.

Even the part of the soul that was stained by the fire of white evil karma was also cut off, and the main theme was the severed wrist of a strong man.

While spitting semen and blood from his mouth, he immediately changed his moves, pinched out a piece of paper, shattered the space in front of him, and threw it on the copper lamp.

"Jumping off the page."

Huo!

The copper lamp changed from three-dimensional to flat, and was pressed into the paper.
To be continued...