Cultivating Master In City

"Young man, I want you to know how powerful it is." the beard waved the crutch in his hand and urged all the array formulas of the crutch. The crutch emitted light of various colors, temporarily covered the beard, and the light turned into a streamer towards Zhou Yi.

"Hey, I don't have a long memory. It's good to take it away." when Zhou Yi shook the palm of his hand, it just turned into a light, like a life stick shining in the sun. All the light dimmed and turned into an ordinary crutch. It fell from the air and was easily caught and held in his hand by Zhou Yi.

"No, younger generation, what kind of magic do you use?!" the beard lost his magic weapon continuously. He was completely crazy and roared down. I don't know whether he is crazy enough to forget to use magic weapons or whether he knows that he will be taken away by Zhou Yi with magic weapons. Now he is like a scoundrel among mortals. He wants to kill the hateful boy in front of him with close combat.

"Ground network, fire, close!!"

With Zhou Yi's cry, at this time, an insignificant gravel like thing on the ground suddenly lit up, and instantly turned into a red flame. The flame burned the sky. A gust of wind appeared for no reason, rolled the flame into the sky, and firmly trapped the beard rushed down from above.

Zhou Yi turns around and comes to the little pig. He looks down at the little pig and finds that everything is fine. Although she fell from the air, she has rough skin and thick flesh. Once she is scratched, she doesn't have a scratch. She was snoring slightly and had fallen asleep. Zhou Yi really doesn't know whether he should be happy or funny. This little pig is too strong.

Zhou Yi turns around and looks at the beard who is imprisoned by himself in a cage of wind and fire. Judging from the service of his beard, this guy should be from the great Roman. He doesn't have any good feelings for the great Roman Zhou Yi. Whether it's Zheng Zhiwang who met in Mo Yan's world or the outer hall elder of the great Roman who later chased Mu Qingya, Zhou Yi has long intended to clean up the great Roman. This is also the consideration of slaughtering the spirit stone mine of the great Roman before.

Now, the great Roman's beard is arrogant again. He wants to be himself, but he is trapped by himself. When he looks at his beard again, Zhou Yi's eyes are full of killing opportunities.

"Old man Hu, I'm dead, and you're no better?!" his beard obviously felt Zhou Yi's killing, and he couldn't help roaring.

Zhou Yi and piggy worked together to clean up the facial paralysis and horse face, and imprisoned the beard. All this happened too fast, but the old man with snow and black beard who had been nearby didn't have the opportunity to help the beard, but he kept silent all the time.

Hearing the roar of the beard, Zhou Yi's eyes were not good. The old man with snow and black beard swayed and came to more than ten meters in front of Zhou Yi. He sighed and said, "little Taoist friend, after all, people and demons are different. It's not a good thing for you to mix with demons. Just because you protect the demon family, you can be chased and killed by immortals all over the world."

Originally, Zhou Yi was fond of his beard. However, what the old man said was very rigid. Zhou Yi hated it very much. Zhou Yi hugged his fist slightly and said to the old man, "the old man, demons are good or bad, people are loyal and treacherous, and can't be divided into three, six, nine, etc. because of race."

"Young man, you have fallen into the devil."

The old man sighed gently, as if he felt very sorry for Zhou Yi's idea.

Zhou Yi is very dismissive. He knows that after a person's ideas are fixed and rigid, sometimes it is even more dangerous than evil thoughts. Therefore, he does not intend to talk about the separation of human demons with the old man, nor to listen to the old man's "kind" persuasion.

Zhou Yi pointed to his beard and said, "elder, you have to protect this guy in front of you?"

The old man nodded and said, "although Qiu Daoyou and I are not fellow believers, what he represents behind him is the spiritual symbol of our believers. I can't die. Xiaodao, give us the white tiger and go with your spider demon."

Zhou Yi was angry and happy, and said, "is the old man so sure to eat me? Now I want the bearded head and the big white cat. What can you do for me?"

The old man's face was heavy with snow and black beard. He didn't expect that Zhou Yi would not give him face and be so tough. "Young man, don't think you can do whatever you want if you have the best array. If you kill me, you will be dead."

"Then try it. I'll try the means of XingKong ancient sect."

This is choking fire. The old man's face is as gloomy as water. He thinks he cherishes talents very much and wants young talents like Zhou Yi to take a right path, but now it seems that the young man has really fallen into the devil's way.

"Well, let me take yours."

The old man with black beard said in an old age, which made Zhou Yi resent the old man in front of him. The third of the three kinds of people he hated most in his life was the one who always thought he was right and taught tirelessly. The old man with black beard in front of him was undoubtedly such a person.

"Please give me your advice!" Zhou Yi said with a smile. Only those who are particularly familiar with him know that when Zhou Yi is angry, he will not show the appearance of anger, but the opposite state.

Looking at Zhou Yi's modest appearance, the old man with black beard felt that he was too strict with the young student? "Don't worry, young man, I will be merciful. It's not too late to know where to go now. Hand over the white tiger demon and let you go."

"Please!" Zhou Yi made a gesture of invitation. At the same time, he summoned black armor.

On that day, the black body armor absorbed the set of gold, silver and dragon scale armor at the bottom of the cold pool and has been sleeping. Now, Zhou Yi feels the awakening of the black body armor, which is more powerful than before. I don't know how much. Today, Zhou Yi intends to use black body armor against the old man with black beard.

The black body armor was originally dark, but now there are gold and silver double lines on the limbs, chest and back. It vaguely outlines two dragon shapes, just like two dragons sitting on the surface of the armor, but if you look carefully, you can't see any dragon shape. The black body armor was more low-key, and the breath was not revealed.

After Zhou Yi wore it, he felt almost less light than wearing a thermal underwear. Is it because of the changes after absorbing the gold, silver and dragon scale armor?

Of course, the old man with black beard will not attack when Zhou Yi takes out the magic weapon. He wants to respect his identity. He is slightly surprised to see Zhou Yi summoning a black armor. You know, monks also have many defensive magic weapons, but few wrap their whole body behind heavy armor like Zhou Yi. It's not like a monk, but more like a soldier in the army.

"Young man, you've really gone astray. Although this armor may be more defensive, its speed will be reduced a lot. It's not suitable for the law of cultivating immortals, young man..."

"Senior, you're worried too much!!" Zhou Yi doesn't want to hear about teaching again. After slightly sensing the mutated black body, he blows it out with a fierce punch.

Zhou Yi's punch came too fast. In an instant, the distance of tens of meters was crossed by Zhou Yi, as if Zhou Yi's punch was not made by people, but from the launching pit.

The old man was about to preach. Unexpectedly, Zhou Yi's attack was so rapid that he was caught off guard. "... should not... What!!??"

The old man felt the ferocity of Zhou Yi's fist. This attack is also an atypical Xiuxian attack, which is closer to the attack mode of demon and demon families relying on strong physical explosive power. The young man really fell into the devil's way. When the old man thought about it, he rushed to the battle. He threw out a small green stone and blocked Zhou Yi's fist attack.

The small green stone becomes as big as someone's head in an instant. It's actually a stone shield. Look at the thickness, it's about ten centimeters thick, and the material of the stone shield is by no means a simple stone.

At the moment when Shi Dun appeared, Wu ShenNa ZTE's synthetic voice appeared in Zhou Yi's divine consciousness: "the defensive inferior magic weapon is made of level 6 interstellar spirit king stone, which is characterized by hardness, with a hardness of about 37% - 76%. The weakness is at the joint point of coordinates 7 and 8 in the fourth quadrant. It can be broken with a force of 1000 kg!"

Zhou Yi's eyes immediately showed the stone distribution degree of the whole shidun, and a quadrant chart also appeared, which analyzed the weakness of the shidun in Zhou Yi's eyes.

Zhou Yi was overjoyed. After an evolution, the black body armor was even more amazing. When Zhou Yi thought of this, his fist slightly changed a track. This track change is very rare in high-speed movement, that is, Zhou Yi, a non-human, can do it.

"Boom ~" a burst, and Zhou Yi's fist exploded above the point calculated by Wu Shen. The green stone shield immediately smashed into countless pieces and flew around.

Zhou Yi's fist continued to move forward unimpeded, but delayed a line of time. After smashing the stone shield, his fist was stronger and stronger.

Although the old man with black beard said that he threw his defensive magic weapon Green Star Shield in a hurry, he was still very confident in the performance of his defensive magic weapon. It was a tianwaishi. It took him a lot of effort and resources to refine a magic weapon with excellent defensive ability. In the past battles, he saved his life dozens of times.

"What?!" the old man was ready to use his offensive magic weapon to wait for Zhou Yi's fist to fight back after being frustrated, but he saw that Zhou Yi's fist had been blasted in front of him.