My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady - Chapter 258

Chapter 258 I call you, do you dare to agree?

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

In order to protect the Daoist disciple of the congenital Daoist, Lu Yadaojun cut off the three holy kings and nine saints in a row with the words ‘please turn around’. His fierce reputation is far-reaching. No one can ignore the appearance of such unparalleled ruthless people.

Especially, when Lu Yadaojun appeared, he dismissed the attack of the Great Wilderness Immortal Refining Furnace lightly, which was even more dreadful.

“Master!”

Yu Ling shouted in surprise, looking at Ye Chen’s puppet avatar in front of him, and said ashamedly: “The trouble this disciple has caused is too much, which has alarmed the master! Please punish the master!”

Ye Chen’s puppet incarnation, Daojun Lu Ya, waved his hand at will, and said calmly: “It’s not in the way, everything is under control. With a teacher here, no one can touch you today.”

“Roar!”

Suddenly, an earth-shattering unicorn roar resounded between the heavens and the earth, violent and ferocious, addicting to the soul.

Immediately afterwards, the thick black blood that covered the sky and the sun suddenly appeared around the Immortal Slaying Gourd. There were countless black unicorns flickering in the black blood ocean, exuding an extremely rich and rotten smell, as if it could pollute all things in the world.

“The unicorn blood of the quasi-emperor realm!” A strong man exclaimed in the depths of the void.

Many powerful people inside and outside the Valley of Thousand Flowers are all awe-inspiring. The blood of the Emperor Zhun is the result of the ferocious and evil thoughts contained in the blood of his life after the fall of the Emperor. It can corrode the soul, and it can also pollute the divine weapon. Soldiers scrapped.

If it invades the soul, even a saint will turn into a pool of dirty blood!

The splendid treasure light that bloomed from the Immortal Slaying Gourd was quickly compressed into Yuling’s body. Yulington felt that the energy in her body was rapidly depleting. consume.

Emperor Zhun’s blood is naturally unable to pollute the Immortal Slaying Gourd, but it consumes a lot of Yuling, and it only takes a moment for her to run out of oil!

Ye Chen’s Lu Yadaojun raised his white eyebrows slightly, raised his hand and waved towards Yuling’s position, and an auspicious cloud appeared above Yuling’s head out of thin air.

There are the sun, moon and stars shining in the auspicious clouds, the five-colored brilliance flashes, and the eight-sound fairy sings. There are countless golden lanterns, lotuses, gems, and beads hanging down from the cloud bed, just like the dripping water in front of the eaves.

It is the heavens and the clouds!

Zhutian Qingyun enveloped Yuling, and easily isolated the blood of Emperor Zhun from outside. Yuling’s spirit stopped flowing, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to its peak state.

The blood of the Emperor Zhun that covered the sky and the sun was constantly tumbling around Yu Ling’s body, and from time to time he sent out a roar of soul-sucking unicorns, which made people unconsciously rise from the bottom of their hearts with a violent emotion, but he was very angry with Yu Ling. Without the slightest impact.

Emperor Zhun’s tainted blood corroded and collapsed the large void near Yuling, but he couldn’t get close to the heavens and Qingyun at all.

The heavens and the clouds are transformed by the great righteousness in the heart of the great **** Pangu. All evils are warded off, and all methods are untouched. They ignore the attacks of any treasures and soldiers, and are immune to the damage of all magical powers.

Lu Yadaojun’s All-Heaven Celebration Cloud was used at the time of the congenital Taoist calamity. Everyone has heard about it, but it has not attracted their attention. Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I know the treasure. The defense is stronger than the legend!

The figure of the ancestor Qi Xuan emerged from the void in the distance, and behind him appeared an illusory unicorn vision that covered the sky and the sun, and shouted at the Holy King Huangtu: “Fellow Daoist Huangtu, Lu Ya’s Immortal Slaying Flying Knife. You and this defensive auspicious cloud have already been dragged by me, go and kill Lu Ya! If these two treasures fall into Lu Ya’s hands, the situation will be out of control!”

The Holy King of Desolation has the Great Desolation Immortal Refining Stove in hand, and he was full of confidence, but Daojun Lu Ya easily took away the flames containing the emperor’s might from the Great Desolation Immortal Refining Stove, far beyond his expectations. Where is he? Dare to be careless?

Seeing that Qi Xuan’s ancestor was holding back the Flying Sword of Immortal Slaying and Qingyun, the Holy King of Wild Tu no longer hesitated.

“Om!”

Suddenly, the Great Wilderness Refining Furnace trembled with a huge humming sound. Everyone inside and outside the Valley of Thousand Flowers sensed a terrifying aura that was rapidly recovering.

“Lu Ya, today is your day of death!”

The Sacred King Desolate slaughtered with an awe-inspiring killing intent, smashing through the void with the palm of the Great Desolate Refining Stove, and the vast emperor’s might swayed the heaven and earth, and bombarded the Daojun Lu Ya, who was transformed by Ye Chen.

Ye Chen looked at the Great Wilderness Refinement Stove in the void, and secretly communicated with the hollow willow in the cave mansion of Qingyun Peak.

“Om!”

Suddenly, the Great Desolate Immortal Refining Furnace trembled violently uncontrollably, and turned uncontrollably in another direction. The monstrous Emperor Fire in the Great Desolate Immortal Refining Furnace poured out, burning thousands of miles into the void.

The Great Wilderness Refining Stove stood in the void with the palm of the Sage King Wild Tu, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Just now, the Great Wilderness Immortal Refining Furnace in his hand was out of control. If the gods in the Great Wilderness Immortal Refining Furnace hadn’t recovered automatically, I am afraid that the Great Wilderness Immortal Refining Furnace would have been taken away by Ye Chen!

The Daojun Lu Ya, whom Ye Chen transformed into, shook his head gently. With his current strength, he was unable to use the hollow willow to collect imperial soldiers, so he could only barely influence part of the power of the imperial soldiers.

The Holy King Huangtu took a deep breath, looked at Ye Chen like two magic lamps, and said solemnly, “Lu Ya, I admit that your supernatural powers are extraordinary, and even imperial soldiers can temporarily affect them, but, Without the Immortal Slaying Knife and Defensive Auspicious Cloud, I think you can block a few attacks from the Great Desolate Immortal Refining Furnace?!”

After speaking, the divine power in the body of the holy king of the slaughter was surging wildly, and the power of the rules of the holy way rippled around him. The flames in the great waste refining furnace fluttered. The emperor’s prestige was tossing and turning between heaven and earth, preparing for the next attack.

“Do you really think that without the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, I can’t help you?”

Ye Chen’s puppet avatar had a faint smile on his face, he gently spread his palm, and a red gourd exuding purple-gold brilliance appeared in his palm.

Another gourd?

The Holy King of Wild Tu couldn’t help but feel awe-inspiring, and did not dare to attack Ye Chen rashly again. He urged the Great Wilderness Refining Stove to drop down to protect him with the might of the Heavenly Emperor. He looked at the purple-gold and red gourd with vigilance in his eyes.

The    Immortal Slaying Flying Knife can easily kill the Holy King. What special effect does this purple-gold red gourd have?

Could this be another treasure comparable to the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife?

After seeing the ferocity of the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, the Holy King of Wild Tu did not dare to try his own way, and tried his best to urge the Great Wilderness Refinement Furnace to protect himself, lest he unknowingly get a clue.

Everyone watching the battle from a distance quickly distanced themselves from Ye Chen, the puppet incarnation. They were seeing this purple-gold red gourd for the first time. No one knew what power this purple-gold red gourd had, and no one dared to approach .

Thinking that at the beginning, the reason why the Flying Sword of Immortal Slaying became famous was that Daojun Lu Ya killed it!

They don’t want to use their own lives to forge the splendid reputation of Purple Gold Red Gourd!

Ye Chen held the purple-gold red gourd in his palm, looked at Saint King Huangtu with a smile, and said lightly: “Huangtu, I will call you, do you dare to agree?”

The Sacred King Desolate Tu looked at the purple-gold red gourd in Ye Chen’s palm in disbelief. His face was full of fear, and he snorted coldly, “Hmph, Lu Ya, don’t even think about plotting against me! How could I be fooled by you?”

“brush!”

Before the Sage King Huangtu could finish his words, he flew towards the purple gold red gourd uncontrollably.

The face of the Holy King of Desolation changed greatly, he tried his best to stimulate the Great Desolation Immortal Refining Furnace, trying to protect himself, but to no avail.

Even if he had the Great Wilderness Refining Stove in hand, he couldn’t resist the strange suction of the purple-gold red gourd, and he felt that the purple-gold red gourd was rapidly magnifying in his eyes.

The purple-gold red gourd contains the power of the mustard seed of Sumeru. In the eyes of others, the figure of the holy king of the barren slaughter is shrinking rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he has disappeared into the purple-gold red gourd.

“Kang!”

The Great Wilderness Refining Stove got stuck at the mouth of the Zijin Red Gourd, making a clear and clear sound, the might of the emperor was vast, burning down the universe, but it was unable to affect the Zijin Red Gourd in the slightest.

“Om!”

The gods in the Great Desolate Immortal Refining Furnace were completely revived, and a monstrous emperor’s coercion erupted. It was like a real emperor’s recovery, and the rules of heaven and earth collapsed, forcibly broke free from the shackles of the purple gold and red gourd, and fell into the depths of the void. , with a vast and unparalleled huge fluctuation quickly away.

The Great Wilderness Refinement Stove, gone!

Ye Chen’s puppet avatar covered the gourd cover easily, sealed the town of the Saint King of the Wild Tu in the purple-gold red gourd, and shook it gently.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen lifted the lid of the gourd again, and turned the gourd upside down. The Holy King of Wild Tu turned into a pool of pus and blood and floated down from the purple-gold and red gourd, corroding the mountains below into a huge area with a radius of hundreds of miles. Pit, fishy stench.

Seeing this scene, everyone inside and outside Wanhua Valley had a creepy feeling.

You must know that the holy king of the barren slaughter has the imperial army and the great barren refining fairy furnace to protect the body, but it failed to play the slightest role. It turned into a pool of pus and blood in a moment. Yu Zhanxian Flying Knife!

Can you take people away and refine them by calling them by name?

This kind of baby is simply unreasonable!

Doesn’t it mean that as long as Daojun Lu Ya knows his name, he will surely die?

Naturally, they didn’t know that after this purple-gold red gourd was sacrificed, the name of the person was called. As long as the other party dared to respond, no matter what they said, they would be directly received into the gourd.

Even if Daluo Jinxian is taken away, it will turn into pus and blood in a moment.

A holy king like the Sacred King of Desolation will turn into pus and blood directly when you put it in the gourd, so you don’t need to wait for a moment or three!

Everyone inside and outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers avoided them, lest they be targeted by Daojun Lu Ya.

Ancestor Qi Xuan’s face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the Holy King of Wild Slaughter was instantly killed with the Great Wilderness Refining Stove in his hand. Lord Lu Yadao was even more difficult than he imagined!

At this time, how dare Patriarch Qi Xuan dared to entangle with Yu Ling, and decisively took away the blood of the emperor, the whole person did not enter the depths of the void, and quickly left with a terrifying wave.

Ye Chen put away the purple-gold red gourd, waved lightly, the Immortal Slaying Gourd landed in his hand, and went straight to lift the lid of the gourd.

“Om!”

A ray of brilliance rushed out of the mouth of the Immortal Slaying Gourd. There was a treasure hanging above it, with eyebrows, eyes and wings, and his eyes locked on the ancestor Qi Xuan in the depths of the void.

Suddenly, the figure of the ancestor Qi Xuan fell out of the depths of the void uncontrollably, his eyes were dull and his soul was confused.

“Please turn around baby!” Ye Chen whispered.

“brush!”

The Flying Sword of Immortal Slaying appeared out of thin air above the ancestor Qi Xuan, and swiftly revolved around the ancestor Qi Xuan three times. The body fell into the air, smashing mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, and blood stained the mountains and rivers.

Ancestor Qi Xuan, die!

Ye Chen secretly thought in his heart that killing such an ordinary holy king would be easier with the Flying Sword of Immortal Killing.

To deal with the holy king of Huangtu, who has imperial soldiers to protect his body, the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife may not be enough, and the purple gold red gourd is more effective.

Many holy kings, saints, and venerables who fought inside and outside the Wanhua Valley retreated far away. They originally planned to kill Lu Ya, but they did not expect Daojun Lu Ya to be so cruel. How could they dare to have any crooked thoughts? Thank God that Lord Dao did not trouble them.

Daojun Lu Ya, who was transformed by Ye Chen, ignored the many powerhouses who escaped, looked at the Wanhua Valley below, and motioned to Yuling: “Continue to do what you should do, with Master here, I think Who would dare to bully the small again?!”

“Thank you, Master!”

Yu Ling thanked Ye Chen, there were thousands of avenues roaring around him, endless celestial phenomena condensed between the sky and the earth, the sky thundered, the fire burned the sky, the wind was like a knife, the black water was eroding bones, and it was madly raging in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers. Large areas of Huagu are being destroyed and collapsed.

(end of this chapter)