"Why I want to kill the chess piece Wu Guanghui is very simple, because I don't need him anymore. Because today is the day when he shows his value, so I naturally have my own ideas."
The God of War waved his hand.
"Liu Xiu, although your mind is not delicate enough, you now have the help of the Third Cultivation Saint. One day you will definitely discover Wu Guanghui's identity, so I have to take action first."
"Martial God Yi, you must have taken me too seriously."
Xiao Naihe said indifferently that he didn't care that Wu Shen Yi arranged chess pieces around Liu Xiu, but he did not see that Wu Guanghui was actually the chess piece left by Wu Shen Yi.
Seeing that Wu Guanghui didn't look strange in any way, and showed a kind of loyalty to Liu Xiu, even Xiao Naihe would not feel that Wu Guanghui was actually a spy.
It can be seen from this that Martial God Yi is indeed very terrifying. Not only is his martial arts and Taoism extremely powerful, he even has the best mind among the seven competitors.
As long as Martial God Yi is around, Liu Xiu and others who want to become Gods may not have this chance.
But the God of War is very thoughtful and extremely defensive. He is prepared for everything and cannot tolerate any mistakes.
Even though Wu Shenyi had a huge advantage, he did not underestimate Liu Xiu and Wan Yuehua.
"Martial God Yi, what do you want to do now? Do you want to fight with us? Have you forgotten the rules left by King **?"
The voice came from Wan Yuehua. Wan Yuehua was seen pulling his fingers and said in a very calm tone: "Although you are already a half-step ninth-level existence, I know that even if all of us here join forces, It won’t be your opponent, but even so, you don’t have a chance to make a move.”
"Hahaha, otherwise why do you think I would use the chess pieces that have been hidden around Liu Xiu for so many years?" Wu Shenyi laughed, rolling forward and backward with laughter, even crying. It seemed that he was the funniest thing he had ever heard. joke.
After laughing for a while, Wu Shenyi's tone changed and he said coldly: "It's very simple, because Wu Guanghui did it himself just now, I was just forced to take action. And Wu Guanghui is not mine on the surface. It was Liu Xiu who brought him in. Now he is still Liu Xiu's... If Wu Guanghui takes action, I will naturally resist. At the same time, I can also regard all of you as a threat to me, even if you are *. *If the king knew, he would not be able to do anything to me."
When Wan Yuehua heard this, his expression suddenly changed.
Liu Xiu glanced at Xiao Naihe. At this time, he finally understood why Wu Shenyi wanted Wu Guanghui to attack him at this time.
As long as Wu Guanghui attacks Wu Shen Yi, then Wu Shen Yi's resistance is not a proactive move, which does not violate the rules. On the contrary, Wu Shenyi has already taken action. He can also regard everyone as a threat like Wu Guanghui. Even if Wu Shenyi really wants to take down everyone, this can be regarded as a master's reputation.
It can be said that Wu Shenyi took advantage of a loophole in the trial rules.
But just such a loophole appears to be extremely fatal.
"Martial God Yi, we are all from Danting. Don't you want to kill us? Don't forget, you are not the Lord of God yet. As long as you kill us, your qualifications as the Lord of God will not be preserved." At the end of the conversation. Ran's voice seemed to bounce back.
"Haha, is that right? Although I won't kill you, but I, the Martial God, have at least a hundred ways to make you unable to even move, so you can spend the next month quietly. Today you will all refine it Hand over the magic elixir, otherwise, even if you don’t die, you will be spared some suffering.”
At that time, the energy and blood all over Martial God's body seemed to turn into a terrifying rainbow, rumbling into the sky.
When this smoke of energy and blood rushed up, the entire star field seemed to be crushed by Wu Shen Yi's breath.
Half a step to the ninth level, between the number of thunder over nine tribulations and one yuan, this method is simply earth-shattering.
Vaguely, the power of Wu Shen Yi's energy and blood was even three points more powerful than the Buddha and Nalan Wudi that Xiao Naihe had dealt with before.
"Oops, let's go!"
Tan Moran didn't hesitate at all. He immediately felt a roll of spiritual thoughts. The divine thoughts all over his body wrapped around him. A divine wind immediately rolled up under his feet. With his body, he was about to break the vacuum and move towards the depths of the space tunnel. Escape from inside.
But at this moment, Wu Shenyi's fist seemed to have eyes, and it hit Tan Moran directly from behind.
There is nothing weird about this fist, it is just such a simple punch, but even with this simple punch, the power that bursts out seems to be able to suppress everything!
"Tan Moran, although I look down on you. But you can break through to the eighth level, which can be considered to be somewhat qualified."
Wu Shenyi said lightly, but the pressure that erupted from his fist was extremely powerful.
Even when Tan Moran didn't look back, he could feel that this divine power was already chasing him from behind, as if a pair of eyes were locked on him and he couldn't escape no matter what.
"Dragon and tiger seal!"
Tan Moran shouted loudly at this extremely dangerous time, and a burst of light suddenly burst out from the palm of his hand, gathered into a ball, and immediately formed in the supreme void.
Then, the power of this palm seal merged into a long river, surging towards Wu Shen Yi. The next moment, it had already impacted all of Wu Shen Yi's fist.
But at that moment, Wu Shenyi's fist was in the air and swallowed up all the power of Tan Moran's seal, turning it into nothingness.
There were also pieces of fireworks that condensed and emitted from the collision of the palm prints and the fist. Tan Moran, who had just entered the eighth level, had not yet felt high spirits, and was immediately hit hard by Wu Shenyi's fist. Three hundred miles away.
"Martial God One..."
Tan Moran's five orifices were shocked to the point where blood burst out, but although his heart was filled with deep hatred, he was also filled with strong taboos and fears.
Suddenly, Tan Moran broke through the vacuum crack in the space three hundred miles away, revealed his body, and dived into the space tunnel in front of him.
At this time, Tan Moran's figure had disappeared, leaving only a faint smell of palm prints.
"Aren't you going to chase me?"
Linglong smiled faintly, and her voice suddenly reached Martial God Yi's ears, like a breeze blowing by his ears, so gentle.
The God of War shook his head, with no expression on his face, as if the person who walked away in front of him was just an ordinary mortal.
"Tan Moran is nothing. What I really like is Liu Xiu and Wan Yuehua. Now Tan Moran was shocked by my punch. Although he was not killed, his Taoist heart has been broken by me and he has shackles in his heart. In the future, There is no chance to compare with me.”
This time when the God of War took action, he did not intend to kill all the other competitors. He just wanted to snatch away all the divine pills refined by the opponent, leaving them without any chance to reach out.
In the same way, all other people's Taoist hearts are broken, leaving shadows and unhappiness in their hearts, leaving them with no way to be promoted in the future.
It can be said that this time Tan Moran left such a loss with Wushenyi, and he also suffered from Xiao Naihe before. Although Tan Moran has just entered the eighth level realm, his realm is not stable. Being beaten by the God of War left a bitter feeling in my heart, and I no longer had any chance to be promoted.
Unless Tan Moran can regain his position with Wu Shenyi in the future, he will never be promoted.
However, Martial God Yi's strength has reached such a level that if Martial God Yi goes out one by one, he may be able to raise his body to the ninth level of the Supreme Realm at any time. If the soul and body are in harmony, let alone talk about it, even if it is final. The God-Emperor is resurrected, and the peace talks are over. However, they are no match for the two of them.
"Next, Wan Yuehua, Liu Xiu, the Holy Son of Third Cultivator, and this girl Fenglingyue, the four of you come up together. All four of you have the strength of the eighth level, and are much stronger than Tan Moran Well, defeating the four of you is my greatest pleasure.”
Wu Shenyi smiled slightly, his expression unchanged, and he looked extremely relaxed, as if he was facing four people, all of whom were defeated by his own hands.
Liu Xiu and Wan Yuehua themselves are in the middle stage of the eighth level, and Xiao Naihe and Feng Lingyue are also Creators who surpass the Creator. When the four of them join forces, ordinary late stage eight level masters must be careful to deal with them.
But Wu Shenyi does have this qualification. He has now stepped into the ninth level in one step, and his soul has arrived before his physical body.
Every move has revealed a taste of the ninth realm and the number of one dollar.
"When you have cultivated to the ninth level, the so-called one-yuan number means that the great road starts over and over again, forming a cycle, and you can truly understand the truth of the great road. The existence of this state must not be underestimated."
Liu Xiu's tone was extremely serious.
He glanced at Wan Yuehua, and Wan Yuehua seemed to sense Liu Xiu's gaze, looked at it, and nodded.
The two of them were rivals before, and even Wan Yuehua had plotted against Liu Xiu before. But now, both Wan Yuehua and Liu Xiu know that the top priority is to escape from Wu Shenyi's grasp.
If Wu Shen Yi really takes away the magic elixir they have refined, they will end up with the same fate as the end of the peace talks. They will be severely crushed by Wu Shen Yi in their Taoist hearts, leaving a shackles in their hearts that they will not be able to break through in the future.
If a cultivator is unhappy in his heart, he will naturally be bound by such shackles and find it difficult to break through himself.
In the beginning, Xiao Naihe left behind the cause and effect of his previous life after his rebirth, and his Taoist heart was bound. Only by settling the events of his previous life could he break through himself and enter the immortal way.
In the same way, if Wan Yuehua and Liu Xiu were really suppressed by Wushen Yi today, then their mentality would be hit, and it would not be so easy for them to be promoted.
Wu Shenyi saw through this and wanted to take advantage of the loopholes in the rules of this trial to directly deal with Liu Xiu and Wan Yuehua.
"Take action!"
Liu Xiu and Wan Yuehua were very calm in their hearts. As soon as they made a move, they immediately launched an earth-shattering killing move. Their bodies turned into a line of light, as if water and fire merged, revealing the long Milky Way.
"Flower of the other shore!"
"Ancient Sin Fist!"
Above Wan Yuehua's head, a stream of pure flowers suddenly appeared. This pure flower was like a golden Tang lotus. A fragrance was constantly spreading from the blooming petals.
This fragrance permeated the star field, seeming to dispel all the dead energy and turn it into thick vitality.
In Taoism, there are records of whether there is great peace and prosperity, and whether the extreme happiness leads to sorrow. It is like a kind of existence. If it reaches the extreme, it will turn around and go to the opposite direction.
Life and death are inherently at two different ends, but sometimes they lead to the same destination.
If life reaches the extreme, it will transform into death!
Just like this, the "Flower of the Other Shore" displayed by Wan Yuehua uses the extreme of "life" to transform it into the meaning of "death".
"Okay, Wan Yuehua, you, the Flower of the Other Shore, are really powerful. After all, your master is the Third Elder, a being in the middle stage of the Ninth Level. But now, even if the Third Elder comes, believe it or not, I can defeat him."
Wu Shenyi smiled slightly, but his voice showed strong confidence.
Now Martial God Yi, his confidence has reached an unprecedented intensity. As long as he firmly believes in this belief, then his strength can be extraordinary and no one can shake it.
It was this strong belief that made Wan Yuehua feel terrible. Not only was Wu Shen Yi's power powerful, but his attainments were even higher than his own in terms of state of mind.
"If this Martial God Yi accumulates enough physical knowledge and seizes the opportunity of promotion, he will be able to enter the ninth level of the Supreme Realm immediately. When the time comes, he will really be able to pass the ninth level in an instant and with a snap of his fingers. There will be no trace of it. suffering and frustration.”
Not only Wan Yuehua, but also Liu Xiu felt that Wu Shenyi's belief was terrifyingly tenacious. That belief was not conceited or arrogant, but a deep confidence.
It can be said that Wushen Yi firmly believes that he can definitely defeat the third elder. His fist intention is extremely close to the ninth level.
At this time, Wan Yuehua and Liu Xiu, the first generals of the Martial God, simply regarded them as the three elders. Just like this, after this force broke out from the body of the Martial God, it immediately turned into a mountain of pressure like a sea.
Rumble, rumble, rumble!
The sound of violent squeezing suddenly came from all directions in the void, as if countless meteorites were turned into powder under the squeeze of this force.
"Ancient, ancient, ancient!"
Liu Xiu called out three "ancient" names in succession, and his fist intention suddenly seemed to tilt down from the ancient times. This fist intention had the momentum to break the present and enter the future.
Smashed it hard.
As soon as the Martial God moved, facing Wan Yuehua's 'Flower of the Other Shore' and Liu Xiu's 'Ancient Sin Fist', he suddenly burst out with his terrifying power.