Chapter 560: Heavenly Thunder Nine Turns Purple Sky Divine Thunder

Among the three people who came out of this stream, there were actually two people who knew Yi Chu. One is the Elder Wang of the Soul Refining Sect, and the other is the Soul Transformation Scholar of the Yin Soul Sect, and there is no obvious change between the two of them and the meeting of Hirogen Beppu, even the way they dress is not much different from before.

At this time, Elder Wang and the Soul Transformation Scholar, one left and one right, walked next to one person. Obviously, this person's status was much higher than that of Elder Wang and Soul Transformation Scholar. And for this person, Yi Chu is naturally the first thing to pay attention to.

This person was dressed like a scribe in his thirties, and between the flashes of his triangular eyes, cold lights flew out from time to time. He walked steadily, and at the moment when Yi Chu looked at him, the triangular eyes continued to fall on Yi Chu's body, and a gloomy momentum was revealed from his body.

The master of the condensation level instantly judged Yi Chu, who had come to cultivate, and quickly calmed down his mind, although in this operation, he had already expected that there would be a person of the condensation level, but he did not expect that this Yao Ji would actually win over such a master.

"Young man, I don't like the look in your eyes. The scribe didn't greet Yao Ji who came with a smile on her face, but said to Yi Chu in a cold voice.

Facing the middle-aged scribe's extremely unfriendly greeting, Yi Chu sneered and sneered: "For Your Excellency, not only the eyes, but everything, everything, there is no good impression below."

Yi Chu's cold arrogance made the middle-aged scribe's face even more gloomy. A cold aura rushed out of him, and this aura was like a turbulent undercurrent, squeezing towards Yi Chu fiercely.

The yin wind is like a stream, instantly gathering the power of the same attribute from all directions for its own use, this kind of application is not a simple application, but the transformation of these aura of the same attribute into a kind of evil qi, in terms of power, it is ten times stronger than the true yuan that has been cultivated.

It is precisely because of this difference that ordinary Yuanying Monks do not have the capital to compete with Condensing Monks at all

Right now, this middle-aged scribe was obviously angered by Yi Chu's arrogant attitude, and wanted to use this undercurrent to give Yi Chu a good look. Feeling this rolling evil current, Yi Chu immediately understood a little bit about the evil qi condensed by this scribe.

To crack these evil qi, it is not difficult for Yi Chu, as long as the blood-colored gourd is sacrificed, no matter how strong this evil qi is, he can't help it. However, at this time, Yi Chu didn't want to expose his means prematurely, and when Shen snorted, between the mana urging, the rolling blood and qi gathered beside Yi Chu.

"Boy, is it just such a means?" Regarding Yi Chu's blood, the middle-aged scribe looked disdainful, and did not take Yi Chu in his eyes at all, and took a step forward directly without saying a word, and the surging pressure suddenly increased several times.

Yi Chu's accumulation is not abundant, but the gap above the quality of the true yuan is like an insurmountable moat, making him have a huge gap with the middle-aged scribe. At the moment when the pressure was surging, Yi Chu suddenly let out a deep sigh, and a word suddenly spit out from his mouth.

"Pro"

The moment this word came out of Yi Chu's mouth, everyone's hearts trembled. Even if the scribe cultivated to the heavens, at the moment when the word was spoken, his body trembled involuntarily. And at the moment when the word was about to exit, the two golden killing sword intents silently sank into the minds of the middle-aged scribes.

The middle-aged scribe who was in a tremble only felt that his mind trembled uncontrollably, and the boundless extermination and killing intent made him feel that he was so small. The surging killing intent seemed to be able to wipe out his life with just a moment's effort.

In half an hour, the middle-aged scribe suddenly raised his head. However, he looked at Yi Chu's eyes again, but he had a little more scruples.

When Yao Ji and the three of them came, the middle-aged scribe felt that the strongest person next to Yao Ji was Yi Chu, and the middle-aged scribe who was determined to control the situation of this treasure hunt wanted to give Yi Chu a dismount, so that he could obey his own dispatch in this treasure hunt, but he didn't expect that this guy would be so difficult

Yao Ji's bright eyes are constantly changing, and her amorous face is as brilliant as a flower blooming.

"Yin Xiushi, Blood Immortal Ancestor, since we are destined to gather here, it is our own people, you two, both of you have collected your fire, how to say that entering this Doujian Peak is our top priority. ”

The middle-aged man known as Yin Xiushi, after looking Yi Chu up and down with triangular eyes, Yin Yin smiled and said: "Blood Immortal Ancestor, no wonder there is such a means in the Yuanying Realm, it turns out that you are the Blood Immortal Ancestor of the Blood Transformation Sect." However, young people, the word ancestor is not called so casually, I don't know when, I may play with my little life because of these two unashamed words."

Joining this team, Yi Chu insisted on cooperating if he could, and didn't want to make more enemies, but in this demon path, there was no sincere cooperation. What's more, in cooperation, the one who is too weak is the easiest to be swallowed by the cooperative partner, and strong performance is sometimes the best way to protect yourself.

"If there really is such a day, I will also admit it, and I will go to meet you Brother Yin if it's a big deal. "Yi Chu's words are very calm, but they are all in proportion and weight, because the meaning of these words is very vicious: even if I want to die, I have to die behind your Yin Monk.

Yin Xiushi, whose face changed, suddenly laughed as if he was itching, and he looked like he was laughing out of breath, as if he had heard a big joke. However, although his laughter was loud, it could not hide the cold aura on his body.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is not the place to speak after all, I think we should go to the cave and talk about it. Yaoji, as the host of this matter, saw such an opportunity and hurriedly said in a deep voice.

Yao Ji didn't pay much attention to this kind of battle, which one of the people in the Demon Dao was not a fierce fighter? Once they met, they always had to fight for superiority. And this kind of competition is not a bad thing for Yao Ji, on the contrary, in a sense, it may bring a lot of benefits to Yao Ji.

The Soul Transformation Scholar and Elder Wang, when Yi Chu came over, there was a trace of doubt in their hearts, although Yi Chu's appearance has changed in the past few years, but above the great body, it is still the same as it was back then. As a figure who made a name for himself in Koyan Beppu, how could the Soul Scholar and Elder Wang forget?

However, at this time, Yi Chu's cultivation showed that the two of them couldn't believe it at all, Yi Chu back then had not yet condensed the golden pill, but now this Blood Ancestor was a character who had condensed the Yuan Infant like them

"Isn't this kid unlucky, and he was robbed of his physical body by a certain senior of their Blood Transformation Sect?" The two people who had this thought almost at the same time met their eyes tacitly, and a faint smile flashed in their eyes at the same time.

Although the Blood Transformation Sect produced such a Blood Ancestor, it is not a bad thing to die of a talented and enviable figure.

The five-room house-sized cave house looks a little shoddy, and several stone piers are placed in two rows in the cave, which is a bit lonely. If Yaoji's flying boat is a comfortable paradise, then this cave is purely a humble kennel. Obviously, this cave was temporarily opened up by the three of them for survival.

"Three Dao brothers, has there been any change in the direction of Doujian Peak in the past few days?" After exchanging a few words with a few people, Yao Ji asked softly towards Yin Xiushi and the other three.

After the Soul Transformation Scholar and Elder Wang glanced at each other, they looked at Yin Xiushi, after all, his cultivation was there, no matter what the two of them thought in their hearts, but on the surface, they still had to be led by him.

Yin Xiushi smiled and said: "Sect Master Yaoji's deduction technique is really admirable, the dense killing qi around the Doujian Peak has almost dissipated, and when the last layer of killing qi wrapped around the Doujian Peak dissipates, we can enter the Doujian Peak and try our chances." ”

"**Brother praised, the little sister's innate deduction technique, it is only occasionally learned from a master, where can I dare to be called a master" Yao Ji modestly said a few words, then continued: "Taihaomen and Heavenly Demon Palace, do they have any actions?"

Yin Xiushi, who knew the whereabouts of the two people and horses well, didn't think about it at all, with a hint of smugness on his face, and said in a chiseled manner: "The people on both sides of them have also arrived, this time Taihaomen led the team, and it is an old Taoist priest who keeps words, and his mana is not far from me, and the side of the Heavenly Demon Palace?"

Before Yin Xiushi finished speaking, Yi Chu suddenly felt an ominous feeling in his heart

At the moment when this feeling hit, Yi Chu suddenly sacrificed the Sweeping Xia Immortal Clothes. The body was like lightning and galloped towards the back of the cave. And at the moment when Yi Chu moved, the other five people also flew up at the same time, and all kinds of forbidden magic weapons shone with various colors of light in the cave.

"Boom, boom, boom"

A thunderclap came from mid-air, and with this thunder, the golden thunder bombarded, and the cave house arranged by Yin Xiushi and the other three suddenly shattered

"Nine turns of thunder in the sky, thunder in the purple night. In the cold voice, more than thirty thunder rays as thick as an arm instantly converged into a purple thunder pillar and struck down from the void.

"Thirty-six Purple Night Divine Thunder, the grandson of Taihaomen, Lao Tzu will never die with you"

Looking at the divine thunder that was slamming towards him, Elder Wang's face turned green immediately

Thunder light was originally a thing that broke all the laws in the world, and now this Zixiao Divine Thunder ranks very high among all kinds of thunder methods, and the average Jindan master, as long as there is a thunder light of this kind, it can be blasted into powder. Although he was a Yuanying-level monk, it was difficult for him to resist the bombardment of these more than thirty Purple Night Divine Thunder alone