Myth's Strongest Summoning

Chapter 715
"So that's the case, is it a saint avatar?"

Shen Yu looked at the phantom named Emperor Jiujiang behind Dao Feng, and after a while, he finally understood.

The so-called saint avatar is actually an incarnation created by a strong man in the sage realm with his mighty power. These avatars are different, and some exist as independent individuals. Doppelgänger.

And some, like the phantom of Emperor Jiujiang, are just a phantom formed by the temporary magic power, projected here across an unknown distance, and this clone can't last long.

Shen Yu was thinking about the way to deal with it before, but didn't observe carefully, only now did he discover the mystery of the Jiujiang Emperor in front of him.

Moreover, Shen Yu could also see that even if Emperor Jiujiang's real body was in the Saint Realm, he would not surpass the Beginning Saint Realm at most. With the vision and experience of a Qilin Demon Saint, even if he hadn't seen the real Emperor Jiujiang, he could still make a general judgment. .

It's just that the cultivation of this avatar is strangely tight. It is neither a saint realm nor a Hunyuan Daluojin fairyland. In the memory of the Qilin demon saint, the Hunyuan Daluojin fairyland is indeed a saint realm!Where did the situation arise.

Seeing that Shen Yu didn't answer, he was afraid that he would anger Emperor Jiujiang's blade, so why did he reply: "Your Majesty Jiujiang, this kid is the last emperor of the Heavenly Emperor Palace of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and he should be reincarnated now."

After Dao Feng finished speaking, Emperor Jiujiang glanced at him coldly and said, "Did I ask you something?"

thump!
After Jiujiang Huang's words fell, Dao Feng knelt down in front of him, kowtowed and begged for mercy, "It's my subordinates who talk too much!"

At the same time, the voice of the system also sounded in Shen Yu's mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for using the character summoning card to summon Taoist Luya!"

"Race: Human Race!"

"Cultivation: Hunyuan Da Luojin Fairyland Late Stage!"

"Cultivation technique: Primal Chaos Kung Fu!"

"Bloodline: None!"

"Physique: Great Luo Golden Body!"

"Second Class Innate Spirit Treasure: Immortal Slashing Flying Knife!"

"Third Class Innate Spirit Treasure: Nailhead Seven Arrows Book!"

"Talent: Travel!"

Originally, Shen Yu thought that Taoist Lu Ya's cultivation should be at least as perfect as that of Hunyuan Daluojin Fairyland, but it was worse than he imagined. However, the most powerful part of Lu Ya lies in his magic weapon. It's second.

After summoning Taoist Lu Ya, Shen Yu's heart relaxed a little bit. Now he has five Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxians in his hands. Even if he can't beat the clone of Emperor Jiujiang, he can at least delay it for a while.

This kind of avatar is different from the physical incarnation, as long as it can be held for a period of time, it will naturally dissipate when his power is exhausted.

Thinking of this, Shen Yu raised his head, squinted at the clone of Emperor Jiujiang, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why did you appear in the void of heaven? With your cultivation, you shouldn't appear in this low-level world!"

Hearing the words, Emperor Jiujiang turned his eyes from Dao Feng to Shen Yu, and said with a proud smile: "This seat is the Emperor Jiujiang of Shiyuan Realm. You hurt my dog, so I will naturally come to get it back for him." justice!"

Shen Yu frowned and asked: "Your dog? You mean the sword clan, when did they become your dog?"

The Qilin demon saint in the previous life knew the life experience of the sword clan. There is no saint realm in this clan, and the strongest is only the Hunyuan Daluojin fairyland. How did a saint like Jiujiang Huang have anything to do with them?

But Jiujiang Huang said with a smile: "I always need some dogs to do things for me. The Dao Clan is my dog. The so-called beating a dog depends on the owner. Since you killed the Dao Clan people, you can replace them as my dogs." Go! I think you can use it better."

"Presumptuous, how dare you insult my Heavenly Emperor!"

As soon as Emperor Jiujiang's words fell, Zhu Jiuyin and Houyi, the grumpy Wu clan, roared in unison, and then shot almost at the same time.

Zhu Jiuyin took a palm wrapped in the Dao of Time and slapped it out. Wherever this palm passed, the flow of time accelerated tens of thousands of times. If he was hit by this palm head-on, his body would instantly age. The power of Time Avenue.

Hou Yi also shot a powerful arrow, which contained all the power in his body. Even the nine divine arrows that he shot down the nine golden crows back then were far less powerful than this arrow. .

However, in the eyes of Emperor Jiujiang, the extremely powerful attacks of these two people seemed to be worthless.

"Hmph, ants dare to be arrogant in front of the emperor!"

The Emperor Jiujiang snorted coldly, and a mighty air of boundlessness emanated from him, directly destroying the giant palm and the light arrow at the same time, and at the same time, he slapped Zhu Jiuyin and Houyi lightly.

Although this palm was aimed at Zhu Jiuyin and Hou Yi, it was enough to completely cover half of the martial arts arena. It seemed that the palm that could destroy everything fell, and all the monks in the void of heaven were stunned. In situ, no one dared to fight back.

They felt that under this palm, they were like rushes in the wind, unable to arouse any resistance, and full of despair.

brush!brush!brush!
Seeing Emperor Jiujiang slap this palm, Guanshiyin, Ksitigarbha, and Zhen Yuanzi were happy and fearless. Although they didn't know if they could block this palm, they wanted to go forward and try.

The three of them gathered all their mana, Guan Yin clasped his hands together, and then chanted the Buddha's name, a mana condensed golden-haired roar roared angrily, and rushed towards the giant palm.

Zhen Yuanzi threw the whisk several times in succession, and several thousands of meters long rays of light flew out at an incomparably swift speed.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has returned to normal at this moment, he took out a prayer bead and threw it towards the giant palm.

boom!
There was a loud noise, the counterattack of the three Avalokitesvara Bodhisattvas and the palm of Jiujiang Emperor collapsed at the touch of a touch, the golden hair roared into starlight all over the sky, several rays of light were swallowed up, and the Buddhist beads were also turned into fly ash.

The giant palm was only blocked for a moment, and then fell towards the competition platform again.

"Hmph, Haotian Throne!"

Seeing that the palm was about to fall, the monks in the void of heaven immediately wanted to scatter and flee, but at this moment, Shen Yu snorted softly, and then an extremely gorgeous golden throne appeared behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a brilliant golden light emanated from the throne, which actually covered the entire arena.

boom!
At the same time, that palm also landed on the golden light.

Click!

There was a soft sound, and the golden light emanating from Haotian Throne shattered in response, but the power of the palm slapped by Emperor Jiujiang was also greatly reduced.

After that palm shattered the golden light and landed on the martial arts stage, Sun Wukong and other Hunyuan Taiyi Golden Immortals only felt that their bodies were as heavy as hitting a mountain, but after all, it was because of the power of that palm, not too much. big damage.

As for the monks in the nihilistic heaven, although there were some casualties, they were still within an acceptable range.

"Hey, this is a pretty good treasure!"

(End of this chapter)