Chapter 238 He is just a cook.
Wei Yi looked away, and immediately wrote quickly again, writing "Song of Righteousness".
"The heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed and endowed with manifolds. Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars... The philosopher's day is far away, and the punishment is in the past. The wind eaves spread out the books to read, and the ancient roads shine with color." Following each sentence
. Poems are written.
Wisps of golden light converged in the sky, like sharp sword rays, tearing through the void, frightening the hearts of the demonic monks present and not daring to look directly.
At the same time, countless chanting and chanting sounds rang out between heaven and earth.
It seemed like countless people were reciting the "Song of Righteousness" in unison.
The sound kept echoing between heaven and earth.
Immediately, a tall and majestic figure emerged in the wisps of golden light.
Some of them hold books in their hands, or stand with guns in their hands, some are elegant, some are heroic, some have deep eyes, or some have sharp eyes.
But every figure has an extraordinary bearing, surrounded by righteousness, and the posture is tall and majestic, like green pines and cypresses, like towering mountains, upright and awe-inspiring.
Behind them are the sun, moon and stars, and under their feet are mountains and rivers.
Each of them is as powerful as a rainbow, shining brightly, and their righteousness soars into the sky, penetrating the sun and moon, and shaking the past and the present.
The awe-inspiring righteousness between heaven and earth is as vast as the sea, covering the entire sky.
When Wei Yi finished writing the last line of the poem, he was already covered in golden light, shining as brightly as the blazing sun.
Behind him, a huge phantom of a saint condensed, reaching the sky and the earth, with elegant temperament, but extremely majestic.
Of course, the saint's figure is himself, but it is the Dharmakaya condensed by the power of Wenquxing, and it is the genuine Dharmakaya.
In an instant, the power of heaven and earth gathered around him, the void twisted, and the terrifying pressure was like the sky collapsing, pressing on the hearts of every demon clan and demon cultivator.
It makes them feel cold all over and frightened in their hearts.
"You are worthy of being a saint! The gap between my realm and others' realms is really a huge difference!" Jiang Haowen was shocked in his heart.
In the same "Song of Righteousness", Wei Yi directly summoned heroic spirits all over the sky, like gods coming to the world.
Haoran's righteousness is like the sea, with magnificent waves. This Haoran's righteousness alone has made the legs of countless demon clans and demon cultivators weak, and they can hardly support the powerful pressure.
Haoran's righteousness once again brought benefits to the cultivators present, and the benefit effect was several times stronger than before.
Let their combat power soar.
But the demon clan and demon cultivators seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, their movements slowed down a lot, and their power movement was blocked.
Especially for demon cultivators, this awe-inspiring righteousness has a stronger effect on their restraint.
"That guy can't be a living immortal!"
"Damn it, this pressure is too strong, I can't use my power at all!" "
Where did such a strong guy come from!"
"He can't be that or something like that. A Confucian and Taoist saint, right?"
"Yes, this guy looks exactly the same as the Dharma Body behind the guy before!"
"The situation is not good!" All the monsters were horrified, and their momentum was completely suppressed.
But at this moment, Wei Yi waved his hand, and the saint's dharma body behind him slashed out with a sword, and the heroic spirits surrounded by righteousness also slashed out their swords.
Countless golden sword lights tore through the void and slashed at the monsters and demon cultivators.
Boom boom boom...
Wherever the sword light passes, demons and demon cultivators will be cut into two pieces.
The demon clan and the devil's side were instantly killed and injured, and their combat power was instantly reduced.
The most important thing is that Wei Yi's blow brought unprecedented shock to the demon clan and the demon cultivators.
Those monster clans that survived couldn't help but have a shadow cast over their hearts.
The eyes looking at Wei Yi were full of fear.
Even if he was as powerful as Tianyunzi, he would not be able to cause such a terrifying group attack without relying on formations, killing so many people at once.
At this moment, the black dragon Ao Ying, who had been smashed into the hillside before, emerged from the deep hole.
After all, he was in the Mahayana realm, and he had the naturally powerful physical body and self-healing power of the black dragon clan, so Wei Yi's steel whip just now did not kill it completely.
However, Ao Ying also had two extra "horns" on his head at this time.
One was a bag smashed out by Wei Yi with a steel whip, and the other was a dragon-thorn steel whip thrown down by Wei Yi. At this time, it was inserted into Ao Ying's dragon head, and it looked like another dragon horn.
"Asshole, I'm going to kill you!" Ao Ying, holding back her anger, roared and rushed towards Wei Yi.
However, at this moment, the huge dharma body behind Wei Yi expanded several times, reaching into the sky and the earth, making it difficult to see the whole picture.
I saw the dharma body stretching out its hand, and the huge palm seemed to fall from the sky. The heaven and earth shook, thunder rolled, and the surrounding space was directly distorted.
The huge palm contained the power of heaven and earth, and also contained the law, and grabbed Ao Ying.
At this time, Ao Ying's dragon body was as small as a small snake in front of Wei Yi's dharma body.
Seeing the giant hand grabbing at the sky, Ao Ying's rushing body froze. The fear in his heart directly occupied the high ground, his pupils trembled, and his instinctive desire to survive made him turn around and run away.
How dare you confront Wei Yi?
"It's within reach!" Wei Yi shouted.
As if traveling through space, the big hand of the sky appeared behind Ao Ying in an instant and grabbed him in his hand.
At the same time, another cauldron condensed between heaven and earth, golden flames rose, and the mist suddenly rose.
Wei Yi's huge dharma body had a huge chopping board appearing directly in front of him, and he also held a kitchen knife in his hand.
Then a chill ran down the spines of all the other demon clans, and a shocking scene occurred in their hearts.
I saw Wei Yi's dharma body pressing Ao Ying on the chopping board and cutting it into several pieces, then threw it into the big pot... and cooked it!
"Ao Ying!" Ao Ye roared in grief, his pupils trembling and his heart like a knife.
But he was angry, but he was completely shocked, and he was filled with fear.
How strong is that guy? His younger brother was also in the Mahayana realm, and he was also killed.
Moreover, at this time, he was also being suppressed and beaten by Tianyunzi. Tianyunzi used his original magic and combined with his Confucian and Taoist magical powers to be unpredictable, making Ao Ye unable to figure out his tricks.
He was beaten and bruised all over his body, and his previous arrogance was gone.
And many of the strong men in the Mahayana and Taoist realms on their side were beheaded by a poor Taoist priest one after another.
Coupled with the killing of Ao Ying, their top combat power has been reduced to ten percent.
Although their total number of people is still greater than that of the cultivators, the situation has been completely reversed.
They are now in a passive position of being beaten.
"Damn it, how could it be like this!" Staying up late felt unwilling.
It was obvious that they had made complete preparations, and that their side had an absolute advantage in numbers and combat power.
But after the arrival of these three guys, everything was reversed instantly, especially the so-called Confucian and Taoist saint, which was simply terrifying and made him despair.
"Too strong!"
"Let me go, this Confucian and Taoist saint is as terrifying as a human being!"
"This man is a real living immortal!"
"Great, the demon clan is about to be defeated!" "Hahaha, that black dragon Got stewed too!" Countless Zixiao Dao Sect disciples shouted excitedly, their faces flushed with excitement.
Originally, they thought that Zixiao Dao Sect would be doomed today, and they might also be doomed.
Unexpectedly, the sect master, the Yipo elder, and the Confucian and Taoist saint really turned the tide and turned things around.
The shocking effect of Wei Yi's actions just now was also very obvious.
I saw Ao Ying being cut off and stewed directly.
Many demon clans were so frightened that their souls trembled, and their whole bodies became cold.
Especially the aroma of chicken stewed with mushrooms wafted out of the first big pot.
Apparently the Bai Peng Demon King has been stewed.
Grass!
How could this guy be a Confucian and Taoist saint? He was clearly a cook.
He treats us as poultry and comes here to cook!
Countless demon clans have already developed fear from the depths of their souls.
They may not be afraid of death, but they are afraid of being stewed!
For a time, the morale of the monster army slumped, and many monsters had already thought of escaping.
However, Wei Yi's offensive had no intention of stopping. The "Song of Righteousness" continued to release golden sword light, killing nearly half of the Demon Sect monks one after another, and 30% of the demon clan was also dead.
The situation was completely reversed. Wei Yi once again wrote quickly, writing one after another: "Dark clouds pressed down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the light of armor opened towards the golden scales of the sun..." In an instant, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color
, and the originally clear sky suddenly became dense with dark clouds. Astonishing pressure spread down, as if billions of black-armored heavenly soldiers and generals were approaching.
Rumble--
the thunder is rolling and continuous, like the beating of war drums, resounding throughout the sky.
The heaven and earth echoed with shouts of killing, as if there were thousands of troops approaching the city.
An invisible coercion and chilling air instantly enveloped the entire battlefield, and violent winds rose from the sky and the earth, causing sand and rocks to fly.
The biting wind was like a blade, cutting people's skin with pain.
Immediately afterwards, Wei Yi wrote two more lines of poetry: "Thunder follows the divine soldiers, and boron knocks the sky. Cutting down grass and trees, tying cannons like dogs and sheep." The black clouds in the sky suddenly moved with electric snakes, and soon only ten thousand people could be seen
. Thousands of thunderbolts fell suddenly, striking at the demon clan and the demon sect one after another.
Seeing this scene, the faces of the demon clan and the demon sect changed drastically. They wanted to dodge, but found that the thunder was locked on them. They could not escape at all. They could only resist with weapons, magic weapons, or their bodies.
Boom boom boom boom...
The lightning almost illuminated the entire sky, making it impossible to look directly at it, and countless figures were wiped out in the lightning.
These thunders contain the true meaning of thunder, are full of destructive energy, and their power cannot be compared with ordinary thunder and lightning.
Even the physically powerful monsters couldn't withstand the power of the thunder. Those monsters and demon cultivators whose cultivation level was less than the Nascent Soul realm were almost directly killed.
Some of the demon cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm were also killed directly. The remaining people could only resist the thunder with all their strength.
However, the true energy in their bodies had been chaotic by the true impact, and their faces were pale and bloodless. My breathing was heavy and my heart was filled with fear.
When Wei Yi used this move against the Heavenly Man Sect before, it could only kill those in the Foundation Building and Qi Refining realms, but it was difficult to kill the Golden Core realm monks.
Now that the Forest of Pen and Ink has been upgraded and he has been blessed by the power of Wenquxing, his power has been raised to another level.
The Golden Core Realm can also kill instantly, and the weaker Nascent Soul Realm can also kill.
After the thunder, most of the demon clan and demon cultivators were gone. However, after a wave of thunder fell, the black clouds in the sky instantly turned into thousands of troops.
It's like a divine soldier descending from the sky, holding thunder in hand and stepping on the wind and clouds, swooping down.
War drums were beating between heaven and earth, horns were blasting, and shouts of killing shook the sky.
The terrifying pressure swept over like a tsunami.
Seeing this scene, the demon clan and demon cultivators who had just survived were so frightened that they backed away, their livers and gallbladder trembling.
This sight was too terrifying, although they knew it was a magical power, not a real heavenly soldier or general.
But I still couldn't help but feel fear and shudder in my heart.
"Who the hell is this guy!" Ao Ye's face was ashen, and he felt deep despair in his heart when facing Wei Yi.
This man was too strong, stronger than he knew.
He knew that the game was over and that they had really failed.
This time was the only chance for their demon clan to make a comeback, but unfortunately it was completely broken by this person.
Seeing the heavenly soldiers and generals turned into black clouds rushing towards them, some people from the demon tribe immediately began to flee, and even the demon monks began to flee.
And when they saw someone fleeing, other monsters also panicked and turned around to run away.
However, it would be so easy for them to escape at this time. The cultivators, who were suppressed and beaten before, were filled with anger, saw their companions killed, and were filled with hatred. Now they finally have a chance to fight back. How could they let them go? .
The cultivators quickly caught up with them and entangled them. Then, under the attack of the heavenly soldiers and generals, the demon tribe was completely defeated. Many demon tribes were directly hit hard and were killed by the cultivators.
Ao Ye also wanted to escape at this time, but he was suppressed and beaten by Tianyunzi and Ye Hua, and he could not escape at all. He was even injured and almost couldn't hold on.
He can only transform into his true form and run rampant, trying to escape the siege of Tianyunzi and Master Yehua.
But at this moment, the phantom of the saint behind Wei Yi reached out to grab him again. Once he was able to catch him, a tyrannical force of confinement enveloped him. He wanted to break free, but he couldn't break free at all.
Master Ye Hua and Tian Yunzi also took the opportunity to attack and attacked him wildly, beating him until he was covered in blood and unable to fight back.
A huge chopping board appeared in the air again, and the saint's dharma body behind Wei Yi directly pressed Ao Ye onto the chopping board. He waved the kitchen knife, chopped Ao Ye directly, and then threw it into the cauldron where Ao Ying was stewed.
The two brothers were immediately reunited.
Seeing that Dragon King Ao Ye was also stewed, uh, killed by Wei Yi, all the monsters were completely frightened and they all started to run away desperately.
But Wei Yi once again wrote quickly and wrote a poem: "The sword rises and the stars rush thousands of miles to kill, and the sound of the rain is loud when the wind and thunder are coming!"
As the last word fell, the world seemed to stand still for a moment.
Immediately, heavy rain fell, and the raindrops instantly turned into a rain of swords that filled the sky, shooting through the air at the fleeing monsters and demon cultivators.
The flying swords condensed by the rain were as powerful as breaking bamboos, killing the fleeing monsters one after another.
Coupled with the pursuit and interception by the cultivators, the demon clan and demon cultivators fell one after another, and the remaining ones were also killed one after another under the pursuit of the Zixiao Dao Sect.
All demon clans and powerful demon cultivators died in this mountain range, and their blood dyed the woods below red.
They never expected that their side would be defeated, let alone that the entire army would be annihilated, and no one would escape.
You must know that those who came this time were the upper-level combat power of various demon clans and demon sects. The weakest ones were all in the Golden Core realm, and their number was several times that of the Zixiao Dao Sect.
They thought they could completely destroy the Zixiao Dao Sect today, trample the human race under their feet, and become the overlord of this world.
However, contrary to expectations, they ended up dying.
Wei Yi, who was in mid-air, looked at the monster corpses on the ground below, as if he was looking at the countless ingredients, seafood, and birds all over the ground.
He picked some monsters that looked good, put them directly on the chopping board, pulled out the hair, skinned them, and removed the muscles and bones.
After some processing, throw it into a large pot for cooking.
The scene is exactly like a cook cooking.
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(End of chapter)