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Chapter 105 Killing the Lion Again
The corners of Chu Ye's mouth twitched, and he burst out laughing.

"Hahaha!"

In his sense of immortality, he can clearly feel the cultivation base of the lion-headed monster clan, which is not considered a concise primordial spirit, but five yin god patterns and three yang god patterns.

Although in the eyes of other monster races, this is already considered a good cultivation talent, but to Chu Ye, it is extremely fragile.

Even facing the rabbit demon woman with ten Yinshen patterns and five Yangshen patterns, he didn't feel anything.

What's more, the primordial spirit who once really faced Li Jianyi's hundreds of yin and yang gods that pierced the void, would care about an ordinary little lion.

The primordial spirit pattern is the spiritual rule for monks in the primordial spirit realm to comprehend the Dao, condense the essence of the primordial spirit, and outline the pattern of the primordial spirit, each of which means a huge soul and vitality.

As for Chu Ye, his Taoist womb is a fairy womb. With the existence of monks in the distance, his primordial kalpa may have to be violent and long-lasting before he can slowly transform into a primordial spirit.

"Xiao Niu, what are you laughing at?"

The lion was so angry that he was on the verge of a nervous breakdown. With his sharp nails shining, he stared at Chu Ye fiercely.

"Laugh at the ignorant you again. You don't even know how powerful I am standing in front of you. How pitiful you dare to speak such nonsense!"

Chu Ye showed a look of regret, choosing a lion in the Yuanshen realm as a mount was still not domineering enough and would damage his majesty, so he decided to send him back with a punch.

When you meet the Yaozu in the Real Tribulation Realm, you can consider it.

"However, a little calf at the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm can kill me in seconds! My uncle is at the peak of the Primordial Spirit Realm."

The strong lion punched out angrily, and his right hand turned into a lion's claw, burning with golden flames.

Chi Chi
The fist wind that raised dust pointed directly at Chu Ye's head, as if wanting to crush him with one blow.

Getting closer and closer.

"Little calf, under the majesty of my uncle, can't you move? Hahaha."

There was already a sneer on the face of the strong lion man, and his majestic cheeks were full of sarcasm.

"Alas, arrogance always invites destruction."

Chu Ye stood in the wind and waves, quietly watching the golden fist flames, and rushed straight in front of him.

"Die!"

The cruel roar of the strong lion man seemed to vent the fierceness in his heart.

But in the next second, he was stunned. The fist that had already landed on the opponent's head did not feel any hindrance from the flesh, as if it had hit the air.

"Damn it, it's a phantom!"

A pair of lion eyes suddenly looked back, but saw hundreds of figures standing behind it, staring at it with a chuckle.

The lion's strong man stagnated for a moment, then suddenly mobilized the golden energy in his body, and his pupils burst out with golden light, scanning all the phantoms.

"Little calf, don't think that you can hide from my uncle's detection by using the clone illusion. This uncle has a quarter of the blood of the golden lion royal family, and even inherited the perfect golden lion pupils."

The golden pupils, like huge searchlights, stared at the phantom from left to right.

"Any illusion, under these golden pupils, will have nothing to hide, little calf, you can't escape, obediently kneel at the feet of my uncle and lead to death!"

The strong lion man just became arrogant, but after scanning a few phantoms, he froze instantly.

The lion's eyes widened, leaving only a confused look on his face, as if he had seen something unbelievable, even his breathing stopped completely, and his whole body was like a statue.

"This is impossible, impossible! Open the golden lion pupil again, open again, open again!"

The golden light in his eyes became more and more blazing, but any figure he could look at was a complete body of flesh and blood, and they all had the realm of the peak of the Zifu, bathed in the wind and sand.

"Sometimes, the eyes can deceive the heart." Chu Ye sighed softly,
All the figures took a step towards the strong man at the same time, and the strong man took a step back in a cold sweat.

Chu Ye advances, the strong man retreats
The two got closer and closer, and dozens of figures had already formed an encirclement circle, surrounding the strong man in the middle.

"I don't believe this is all true, you must be deceiving me, Golden Lion Fist!"

For the first time, the strong lion man questioned the tried and tested golden lion eyes, which he regarded as the supreme glory.

The huge Lion Fist immediately chose a figure on the right, and swung it across in an instant.

The figure was not surprised, and slowly raised his palm, tightly covering the fist flame.

A strange color flashed in the lion's pupils, and he punched again with his left hand, swinging towards a figure next to his left hand, which was also blocked by raising his hand.

"This is a taboo Taoism, it must be a taboo Taoism!"

The fists of the lion's strong man's left and right hands were blocked, and then he was slightly shocked by Chu Ye, and immediately fell to the ground, his face pale.

In an instant, all the figures gathered together, forming Chu Ye in front of the strong lion.

This is the method of avatars recorded in the Bajiu Xuangong, and he combined part of the mysteries of the Taishang Taoist scriptures to form such avatars that are true and false, and fake and real, each of which retains the realm and standing. force.

Because he ate the fruit of harmony, his control over Taoism is always relaxed and casual.

But after using this method, the duration is only a few breaths, and it cannot be too far away from the distance, and it will automatically collapse after more than tens of meters, which cannot be compared with Laojun's one-qi transformation and three-purity.

When mentioning one breath into three clears, the corners of Chu Ye's mouth almost drool, that is really the supreme Taoism, transforming into three selves, completely able to do things in two separate bodies.

Wipe your mouth clean and put away your reverie.

Chu Ye looked at the strong lion man indifferently, and at the same time glanced at the dust in the distance from the corner of his eyes.

"The delay is a bit long, it's time to end, otherwise the audience will get impatient, right miss."

His voice was ethereal and evil, and when people listened to it, they always felt like a fool.

Sure enough, bloodshot eyes were already showing in the eyes of the strong lion man, and his whole body was transforming into a lion.

It completely ignored the last lady, and it didn't know that Chu Ye was actually reminding another Yaozu lady who was lurking in the dark.

"Dare to play tricks on me, give me a Lion King's Roar!"

A complete golden-haired lion stood upright and majestic, opened its bloody mouth, gathered all the vitality, and sprayed towards Chu Ye.

"Tsk tsk, it's a very familiar move. I remember that someone who used this move before seems to have been killed by me."

Seeing the golden cannonball energy bursting towards him, Chu Ye had no intention of avoiding it at all. Instead, he tilted his head and recalled the lion he met when he first left for the Valley of Gods. He was better than the little lion in front of him. How many grades are on it?

An absolutely stunning mount, but it was a pity that he killed it. Otherwise, if he brought it back to Huadu, it would be so handsome that it would explode.

Speaking of the explosion, there was a "boom" in front of my eyes, and the energy burst.

"Haha! You arrogant bastard, even the big monster in the Void Realm dare not take the shot that my uncle hurts the origin. I guess there will be no dead scum left in the mere Purple Mansion Realm."

The golden-haired lion was breathing violently, and the golden hair all over its body was visibly dimmed.

But there was still a hearty laugh on his frail face.

"Unfortunately, if you die in this secret realm, you can be revived outside."

Suddenly remembered something, it frowned its golden eyebrows again, entangled in something, and the next moment it seemed to have made up its mind.

"Then after my uncle and I go out, I must go to the Niu Clan to find you, a little calf, and kill you to the very end, leaving you ashes!"

"Oh, then you probably don't have this chance."

A rusty knife pierced through layers of sand and dust, and pierced straight into the golden-haired lion's head, ending its daydreams about the future.

(End of this chapter)