Chapter 289 Invincible Here
"How dare you look down on me!"
The Ninth Holy Son was furious when he saw the big man squinting his eyes and not caring about him at all.
He doesn't feel that he is inferior to the other party. They are both at the Nascent Soul level, and the original Demon Sect has always dominated at the same level. What's more, to be classified as the Holy Son, he has defeated them step by step on his own, and he is extremely confident in himself.
Even if you fail for a while, you will never give up.
However, the opponent's punch that seemed like nothing just made him feel afraid, so he immediately used his special skills.
A dark and domineering demonic shadow emerged from his body. Under the bright sun, there was no shadow under the Ninth Holy Son!
The demonic shadow flew out, and the Ninth Holy Son followed closely behind.
The way he cultivates takes into account both physical cultivation and the way of demonic shadow. It can be used near or far, can attack or defend, and is most flexible.
It's just that he prefers frontal fighting, especially breaking through the opponent's heavy defenses with his bare hands and tearing the opponent to pieces.
Seeing this scene, the First Holy Son retreated a few steps without leaving a trace.
He stared solemnly at the big man who had suddenly arrived.
"This man's aura is a bit strange... He can hurt the Ninth Junior Brother with one punch. Normally, such a person should be quite famous." However,
in his memory, there was no characteristic of any monk that could match him.
At least for a thousand years, he had no impression of the famous Nascent Soul in Feng Linzhou.
"A monk from the Great Jin Dynasty? From the Changsheng Sect or the Wanxiang Sect? Could it be Youxian Temple?"
Countless thoughts passed through the mind of the First Holy Son.
"You still can't see his roots... Let's take another look."
On the auspicious clouds behind him, several demon sect monks exuding the perfect aura of Yuan Ying, with different expressions, slightly exposed their figures, with a look of watching a good show. To the big man.
They have confidence in the strength of the Holy Son, and they are equally confident in their own strength.
At the same moment, in the Shenfu Lingtai, the strange voice sounded a little more confused and uncertain.
"Why is this person's aura so complex...and extremely pure at the same time? Is it because I don't have a clear sense of it?" "
Moreover, I always feel as if I have heard of this person somewhere."
Shen Fu was completely convinced. He didn't care about the strange voice while talking to himself, and looked at the sky nervously.
At this moment, he felt quite complicated. He hoped that the other party could defeat the Ninth Holy Son, but he also knew very well that even if the other party could defeat the Ninth Holy Son, it would probably not be the Seventh Holy Son and the First Son who had not yet taken action. The rival of the Son.
I am afraid that it is not even necessary for the other two Holy Sons to take action. The several Nascent Souls who are protecting the Holy Son on this trip can work together to defeat the opponent.
And at the moment when everyone has different thoughts.
The Ninth Holy Son had already arrived in front of the big man.
The tyrannical body squeezed the air, causing the big man's long black hair to fly backwards.
But the demonic shadow jumped on the big man first.
A hint of surprise suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Ninth Holy Son.
"How dare you let my natal demonic shadow touch my body..."
Ao Gui Ao, but he is not stupid. The opponent can hurt him before, and his strength cannot be underestimated. It would be great if he can determine the chance of victory in advance. but.
However, before the surprise in his eyes disappeared, it condensed in his pupils:
"Impossible! This is..."
Suddenly, a demonic figure that looked like a big man jumped out from the big man's body, and instantly hit the person who had just jumped. On the demonic shadow of the past!
The demonic shadow of the Ninth Holy Son was clearly invisible and insubstantial, but it was knocked away in an instant.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
"He, he also knows the formless demon shadow skill?"
Above the auspicious clouds, a Nascent Soul monk couldn't help but stammered.
"Is there a mistake? He is from our Holy Sect?"
The First Holy Son couldn't help but frowned:
"How...how could this be..."
He was determined not to believe this conclusion, but the facts before him And indeed it is.
He couldn't help but look at the Seventh Holy Son not far away, but found that the other person had the same confused look on his face.
Compared with the confusion of other monks, the Ninth Holy Son, who was frozen in mid-air, was... even more confused!
The aura of the demonic shadow released by the other party cannot be said to be similar, it is exactly the same!
"But... how is this possible!"
The Ninth Holy Son looked puzzled.
He knew all the people in the sect who practiced the Formless Demonic Shadow Technique and could reach this level, and there was no one like him at all.
"The demon shadow... turns out to be a slight change in the way of the soul..."
The big man on the opposite side did not take the opportunity to take action. Instead, he narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was reminiscing.
The other party's contemptuous attitude immediately angered the Ninth Holy Son again.
"Seeking death!"
The Ninth Holy Son had no intention of holding back any more. With a thought in his mind, the demonic shadow in the distance was instantly sucked into his body like flowing water, and immediately a statue wearing a gong robe suddenly opened on his body. Wearing twelve colorful crowns, the majestic shadow of his appearance cannot be seen clearly.
The demonic energy is overwhelming, emptying like waves!
"Shadowless Holy Emperor!"
Diao Taiping couldn't help but exclaimed on top of Nanshaocheng.
As the leader of a small sect who was surviving under the original Demon Sect, Diao Taiping knew almost everything about the situation within the Original Demon Sect.
The original demon sect suppressed the thousands of demon sects in Dayan, relying on many factors, but the nine holy emperor methods passed down in the sect were undoubtedly the most important factors.
Each inheritance, cultivated to the end, can penetrate the remaining will of the nine demon saint emperors in this world.
And the Ninth Holy Son's ability to possess the Formless Holy Emperor has undoubtedly brought this skill to the limit of the Nascent Soul Realm.
The next step is to condense the Holy Emperor's will into his own body and create the opportunity to achieve enlightenment.
"Junior Junior Brother Ninth is hiding quite well."
Seeing the appearance of the Wuxiang Holy Emperor, the First Holy Son couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, with a hint of fear flashing in his eyes.
The Seventh Holy Son on the side couldn't help but look ugly.
"This guy..."
The saints in the original Demon Sect seemed to be brothers and sisters, but when they were born in the Demon Sect, how could there be any real harmony?
They are all chasing each other and fighting openly and secretly.
He had been paying attention to the saints at the top of the list, and he had no idea that the ninth saint, who was behind him, had secretly cultivated to such a level.
Thinking of this, he no longer looked at the strong man, the situation was already clear.
No matter how strong the opponent is, they are only at the Nascent Soul level after all.
In front of the Holy Son with the blessing of the Holy Emperor's will, after all, it was just...
everyone's thoughts sounded complicated, but it only happened in a moment.
"It's over."
The Ninth Holy Son stood high in the air, slowly raised his hand, and patted the strong man.
At this moment, the face of the Ninth Holy Son, which originally had a hint of arrogance, was filled with supreme majesty and indifference, without sadness or joy.
As his palms clapped, the world instantly darkened as if covered in darkness.
Everyone's eyes seemed to be deprived, and they could only see a big hand that quickly grew in size in mid-air...
facing this palm.
A shadow slowly appeared on the strong man's body.
The phantom was faintly like the Ninth Holy Son opposite, wearing a uniform and a crown. However, the moment the phantom formed, it seemed to have touched a taboo and quickly collapsed.
Feeling the change of the shadow, a trace of regret flashed in the eyes of the strong man:
"It seems not possible, the essence is not just the soul... Is the Formless Demon Emperor the holy son of the original Demon Sect? This is indeed Dayan... tsk , it seems that I won’t be able to get 150,000 meritorious service.”
There was a hint of regret in his tone.
However, in his eyes, there was a hint of excitement that had been dormant for a long time.
He took a step forward lightly.
Mysterious and mysterious lines appeared on the body.
He immediately closed his fist.
Countless streams of light quickly condensed in his hands, and then...
punched!
quietly.
However, at this moment, the sky... lit up.
There was an instant silence all around.
"You..."
The Ninth Holy Son, half of his body disappearing in mid-air, widened his only one eye.
He didn't even have time to feel the pain, there was only shock in his eyes!
Defeated!
Even though he was possessed by the Formless Holy Emperor, he was defeated! ?
Is he dreaming?
"You're not dead?"
The strong man looked surprised:
"You can take two punches from me and survive, and you are the Holy Son, and you are the first one to jump out... It seems that you should be the First Holy Son... just right !"
Although he only glanced at it briefly and did not accept the mission, it should be...feasible to go back and make up for it after the fight, right?
Although the Ninth Holy Son could not understand what the other party said, he finally reacted at this moment.
His eyes were horrified!
"Escape!"
At this moment, this was the only thought in his mind!
He has used all his life's knowledge and tried his best, but in front of the opponent, he still can't even block a punch. This is no longer his problem, but the opponent's problem!
He flew in the direction of Xiangyun in a hurry!
At the same time, the First and Seventh Holy Sons, as well as the original Demon Sect Nascent Soul monks who were watching, reacted immediately after a brief shock.
"How dare you hurt my holy son of the Holy Sect!"
an old man from the original Demon Sect Yuanying yelled angrily.
As he spoke, a total of six Nascent Souls rushed towards the strong man in an instant!
Both the First and Seventh Holy Son looked hesitant, but the Seventh Holy Son gritted his teeth and rushed forward following the others.
He felt that his strength was about the same as that of the Ninth Holy Son. If he fought this strong man alone, he would probably be able to sustain only a few moves at most. However, with six veteran sect Nascent Souls around, it would not be that dangerous. On the contrary, if he acted alone, But it is more dangerous.
However, he was still a little worried. Seeing that the First Saint still had no intention of taking action, he rolled his eyes and looked anxious: "
Senior Brother! Let's go together! Don't let him hurt the life of the Ninth Junior Brother!"
The First Saint Hearing this, Zi's handsome face was filled with calmness and indifference:
"Seventh Junior Brother, don't worry, I'll hold the line for you all."
After saying that, he waved his hand.
Dark red Yin flags jumped out and quickly enveloped the surrounding area.
This Yin flag has eighty-one sides in total, and on each side, there is a ghost burned by the evil fire. As soon as it appears, there is a sudden gloomy wind, but there is also an extremely unbearable feeling of burning and sultry heat.
"Red Demonic Fire Banner!"
Upon seeing this, the Seventh Holy Son felt a little more at ease in his heart.
Although this Red Devil Fire Banner is a fourth-level magic weapon, it has eighty-one Yin banners in an array. Although it is not as good as the transformed spirit, it is still enough to suppress all Nascent Souls.
This object was a protective object given to the First Holy Son by the sect leader himself.
With this treasure, unless he is a god, he is almost invincible.
The Seventh Holy Son immediately followed the six Nascent Souls and flew towards him. Around his body, forty-nine Demon Children quickly emerged, blocking him at all times.
He didn't dare to have any reservations, and he had already resorted to all possible means to suppress the situation.
However, when the strong man saw so many Yuanying monks coming to kill him, he did not chase the Ninth Holy Son, nor did he retreat to avoid it. Instead, he flew towards him!
"Arrogant!"
Although the Seventh Holy Son was extremely afraid, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel furious.
With a thought in their mind, the forty-nine demon children burst out crying, countless ripples were released from their mouths, and the demonic sound filled their ears, reaching straight to their souls!
Once it hits the soul, it will instantly disintegrate!
However, at the moment when the demonic sound touched the strong man, the strong man calmly opened his mouth.
"Ha!"
A demonic voice that was almost consistent with the cry of the demon child burst out from the strong man's mouth in an instant.
Directly canceling out and drowning out the demon child's demonic sound.
Seeing this scene, the Seventh Holy Son couldn't help but his pupils trembled!
"He knows our spells!"
"No, he should learn them in an instant and then cast them."
A veteran Nascent Soul monk in the sect said with a solemn expression.
Hearing this, the Seventh Holy Son immediately widened his eyes:
"How is this possible?!"
...
"I remember this person's identity..."
On the chaotic auspicious clouds, the cultivators gathered around nervously. Treating the seriously injured Ninth Son.
Shen Fu watched the battle not far away without moving, but at this moment, a strange voice suddenly spoke in his spiritual platform.
Shen Fu was shocked when he heard what the demonic voice said, and he couldn't wait to ask:
"Who is he?"
The demonic voice said directly:
"If I remember correctly, this person should be the master of the Wanfa lineage of the Wanxiang Sect of the Jin Dynasty... His surname is Yao. I can't remember his name clearly. I only remember that someone called him Yao Wudi." "Yao Wudi? This
name Isn't it a bit..."
But thinking of the scene when the other party punched away the ninth holy son possessed by the holy emperor who was like a god and demon, Shen Fu couldn't help but paused.
To be able to do this... isn't it invincible or what?
"This man is incredible. Thousands of years ago, some people called him the invincible Yuan Ying realm. He was invited by the current Chu Emperor Xiang Shou to sit in Chu. He worked with the Great Jin Transformation God to mediate the dispute between Wu and Chu. He single-handedly suppressed the Great Wu Dynasty. No one in the Infant Realm can be his opponent, and he is so powerful."
The demonic voice sighed a little:
"I remember that before I sat in the Nascent Soul, this person had been stuck in the Nascent Soul for many years. It is supposed that he should have sat in the Soul a long time ago, but he didn't. Thinking that he is still alive..."
Shen Fu suddenly felt a sense of longing after hearing this.
How magnificent is it when one person dominates the whole country?
If he can do it one day, this life will be enough.
"It's a pity that after so many years, today's Nascent Souls probably don't know how powerful he is. Although these people from the original Demon Sect are not weak, I'm afraid they don't have a chance to take him down... Uh, I take it back. I mean, you, the First Holy Son, are a bit cheating, and you even took out the 'Red Demonic Fire Banner'." There was a rare
hint of appreciation and sympathy in the tone of the demonic voice.
After hearing this, Shen Fu quickly looked over.
Then he saw dark red Yin flags flying down from the hands of the First Holy Son.
Yao Wudi was surrounded by Yin Banners, and the Seventh Holy Son and six others also blocked his path tacitly.
But what followed was a scene that left Shen Fu stunned.
Yao Wudi also used all the methods used by the Seventh Holy Son and several others.
Not only are they exactly the same, they are even more powerful than the genuine ones.
"This is the terrifying thing about Wanfa Lineage. They can master the opponent's methods in an instant, and even use corresponding methods to restrain them. The key is that their foundation is incredibly strong... If I were you, I would hurry up now. Let's go."
The strange voice suddenly said.
Shen Fu was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted.
That's right, Yao Wudi has now restrained everyone in the Original Demon Sect, and it looks like it will last for a long time. This is the best moment for him to take advantage of the opportunity to escape.
He was about to pull away, but suddenly he noticed a gaze falling on him.
Shen Fu looked back subconsciously.
Then he saw a handsome face with eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, facing the red demon fire flag in the mid-air not far away.
Shen Fu's expression remained unchanged, but his heart instantly sank to the bottom.
"The First Holy Son... is still staring at me!"
"Laomo Jiang is right, he probably really wants to refine me into an incarnation."
But at this moment, the strange voice couldn't help but say :
"Why are you still stunned? Run quickly. He doesn't dare to get away now. Do you want to wait until Yao Wudi is defeated before leaving?"
Shen Fu gritted his teeth when he heard this.
Although he was not very smart, he was always decisive. When he heard this, he immediately left the auspicious clouds and flew towards the north without hesitation.
"Junior Brother Shenfu, where are you going?"
The voice of the First Holy Son appeared in Shenfu's ears almost instantly.
After applying, I just feel like the hairs all over my body stand on end!
He followed the sound and suddenly saw the figure of the First Holy Son standing not far in front of him, staring at him leisurely and leisurely.
On the other side, there is a First Holy Son controlling the Red Demon Fire Banner.
"It's the incarnation! I didn't expect him to hide so deeply. I'm afraid he is about to condense the divine machine..."
In the spiritual platform, the monster's voice was extremely solemn.
After hearing this, Shen Fu had no time to scold the other party for his idea, and said without changing his expression:
"Returning to Senior Brother, Junior Brother is not capable enough, and I would like to ask Master to come and capture this beast in person." "
Haha..."
The First Saint Zi smiled slightly, but without saying anything else, he directly raised his hand to grab Shen Fu!
Upon seeing this, Shen Fu's expression changed drastically, and he finally stopped trying to hide it. He raised his hand and a head flew out of his sleeve, and flew towards the First Holy Son stiffly but with a ferocious face.
The First Holy Son chuckled, and with a flick of his finger, the flying head exploded instantly.
However, at this moment, Shen Fu shouted angrily in a low voice:
"Explode!"
In the flying head, a little spark lit up for an instant, and then exploded instantly!
However, what made Shen Fu look extremely embarrassed was that a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the First Holy Son, and he immediately raised his hand and made a pinching motion.
Pfft -
the explosion that should have completely exploded, even making Jindan Zhenren unable to withstand it, actually turned into a line of smoke after a muffled sound.
"It seems that you have guessed what I am going to do, so why bother to resist?"
The First Holy Son said with a gentle smile.
However, Shen Fu only felt terrified.
He quickly raised his hand, but found that there seemed to be invisible forces around him that instantly pinched him, and he was unable to make any movement at all.
Even the mana was cut off.
At this moment, a hint of helpless despair arose in Shen Fu's heart.
The First Holy Son flew over quietly and looked at Shen Fu up and down, admiring the rare treasure without concealing the greed in his eyes.
"If I hadn't wanted to practice Dao Ji with the true intention of the Red Demon Emperor, I could have turned into a god long ago... After waiting for decades, I almost gave up, but finally waited... Damn it!" The First Holy Son suddenly turned back
.
Then in the formation formed by the red demon fire flags, a shirtless strong man knocked back seven people with one punch, shouting angrily:
"Not enough! Not enough!"
"You are such waste! Don't you have any strength at all?" !"
The ghost fire demons in the eighty-one red demon fire demon flags burned on his body, and countless ghost souls wrapped around his body, but under the mysterious lines on his body, they had no effect at all.
As if aware of the gaze of the First Holy Son, the strong man suddenly raised his head to look at the other person, and suddenly grinned:
"Come here!"
The expressions of the two First Holy Sons changed.
I saw the strong man suddenly opened his mouth and shouted to the sky.
"Ha!"
In an instant, the demonic sound filled my ears, and even the red demonic fire flag shook. The ghosts tortured by the fire in the flag were destroyed one after another with bang, bang, bang!
Affected by this, the Red Demon Fire Banner suddenly lost its spirituality and showed a flaw.
The strong man stretched out his palm, and the two First Saint Sons felt a terrifying suction coming from them instantly.
"The power of magnetism!"
The expressions of the two saints changed suddenly!
Immediately, he no longer dared to be negligent at all, and the separated incarnation immediately jumped into the main body of the Red Demon Fire Banner Formation.
The incarnation and the main body worked together to freeze the body instantly.
"Formation!"
The First Holy Son looked solemn. He originally thought that although the opponent was in danger, he was still under control. However, the changes just now made him realize that he might have really underestimated the opponent.
At the same time, the red demon fire flags quickly flew back, and then under the control of the First Holy Son, they flew around several people.
Several people immediately separated into different positions in a tacit understanding. In an instant, the auras of several people were rising steadily!
However, the strong man who saw this scene had no intention of stopping him at all, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Haha! That's it!"
When he saw that the auras of the people after forming the formation were unable to make any progress.
Yao Wudi laughed loudly and rushed forward...
"Why didn't he take the opportunity to take action? If he had taken action just now..."
Shen Fu, who was trapped in place, saw this scene and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
In the spiritual platform, the demonic voice said with emotion:
"If I am not wrong, he should want to use the pressure from the outside world to fully understand his own way... There are gains and losses. Wan Dharma has mastered too many things, but he also has Troubled by it, with his talent, if he had changed his inheritance, he might have turned into a god long ago." "
But if he had changed his inheritance, maybe he wouldn't be so amazing. Just now, I underestimated him. Over the past thousand years, he has become a god. There is still progress...I am afraid that even if he is not the opponent of Transformation God, he is still not far behind."
Shen Fu seemed to understand.
But being able to use the three holy sons of the Original Demon Sect and the six Nascent Soul Lords as stepping stones, there is no doubt that this Yao Wudi is terrifyingly powerful!
"Let's go!"
After a brief exchange, the First Holy Son was immediately shocked to find the gap between himself and the other party, and shouted quickly.
However, how could the strong man who had already fought so hard let go so easily? He suddenly raised his hand and shook it hard. A ray of darkness instantly descended, covering him, the First and Seventh Holy Son, and everyone else... The outside world could no longer listen
. There was no sound in it, and no movement could be felt in it.
"This..."
The Ninth Holy Son looked solemn and quickly ordered: "Retreat a hundred miles, no, three hundred miles!"
The distance of three hundred miles is not far, but if something happens, it is generally enough for him. Ran away.
Shen Fu was still in the same place, unable to break free. He could only watch the monks fleeing around him and the deathly darkness in front of him.
Half a day later.
Shen Fu suddenly noticed that the invisible power around his body quickly dissipated.
The dead darkness in front of him also began to dissipate.
And at this moment the darkness dissipated.
The sky suddenly became gloomy, and a rain of blood quickly dropped, followed by the second, third... and eight in a row!
at the same time.
A bare-chested, slightly embarrassed man with several storage instruments stuffed into his waist slowly stepped out of the dissipating darkness.
The mysterious lines on his body were actually reduced by half compared to before.
The lines on his arms have completely disappeared.
However, I noticed that the strong man's originally somewhat complicated aura felt a sense of harmony at this moment. In the Shenfu Lingtai, a strange voice suddenly sighed: "He has already stood in front of the threshold of becoming a god, and he only has one last step left
. Come on..."
At this time, the strong man glanced around.
Seeing the instantly empty Nanshaocheng and Shen Fu who had not yet had time to escape, he couldn't help but frown:
"What a loss..." His
eyes looked into the distance, as if they had penetrated the infinite distance.
"The First Holy Son can still catch up..."
Huh.
He disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already on top of a palace that was flying at extremely fast speeds!
The strong man frowned slightly, then raised his hand and reached into the palace.
The half-disabled Ninth Holy Son was captured instantly.
Under the astonished gaze of the Ninth Holy Son, the strong man took off the magic weapon stored in the opponent's body.
He immediately turned around and left.
"Defeat the First Holy Son and raise the power of the Jin Dynasty, but don't kill...that's what the mission says, right?"
In mid-air, the strong man frowned and thought with some uncertainty.
(End of chapter)