Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

Zhou Yi used almost 100% of his accomplishments.

Because before that black and white light and shadow said, the other side is strong when meeting strong, weak is weak.

Anyway, with him waiting at the back, Zhou Yi naturally wants to go all out, and he just wants to see how the spirit is strong when it is strong.

The two collide, and the whole space seems to be at a standstill at this time, and then there is an explosion of energy resounding from the sky and the earth.

Although Zhou Yi's current cultivation is only one step away from the transcendental realm, it is assisted by the energy of the golden body and the improvement of his blood power. Therefore, Zhou Yi's current fist is comparable to the heaven and earth.

However, what Zhou Yi didn't expect was that he didn't beat the fist that was turned into a light ball when he went on fighting. On the contrary, he was hit by the light fist and flew backward.

That is to say, at the moment when he and the magic fist of the light group hit together, he found that the energy in the light group was really strange. Not only was it strange, but the most important thing was that the destructive power of the light fist was far above his own blow.

"It's terrible!" Before Zhou Yi fell into a coma, only such a sentence appeared in his mind.

And as he closed his eyes, he saw a huge tear in the space behind the light, and a black and white light appeared behind it.

Zhou Yi's lip is slightly crooked, which can be regarded as his own task.

Then it was pitch black before his eyes, and he was in a coma.

Zhou Yi once again had a long dream. In the dream, he fell into a void. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not move a cent.

However, Zhou Yi's hand was so fast that he was able to swallow the light from afar.

The light and shadow engulfed Zhou Yi's energy, and his body size even increased by one point. Then it began to get close to Zhou Yi quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he was forced to enter.

Later, Zhou Yi is horrified to find that the light curtain is rapidly extracting energy from his body. As the energy goes by, Zhou Yi feels a thick shadow of death.

"No!" Zhou Yi gave a big drink, and then he suddenly sat up from the ground. Then he took a cold breath: "Damn it, what's the matter?"

Zhou Yi only felt that he was in pain all over his body, and no part of his body didn't hurt.

This kind of pain instantly made Zhou Yi think of his dream before. He was scared to sink his mind into his body. After a moment, he slowly retreated. "It's OK, it's just that he's seriously injured. It's not really being swallowed up by people."

At this time, Zhou Yi recalled his fight with that light fist before. He was surprised: "I didn't expect that the destructive power contained in that light fist was so strong. Just one punch, my meridians were damaged like this!"

Zhou Yi resisted the pain and sat cross legged.

He found that he had been in the ruined village all the time, and the black-and-white human light and the white light that he had seen before had disappeared.

It's just that I've suffered a lot and I've become like this.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi shook his head helplessly, and said to himself: "devil eye, your uncle, I'm seriously injured now. You'd better come to Laozi later, or I can't escape death no matter where I go to."

As the voice dropped, Zhou Yi had already been sealed and entered the state of cultivation.

But he is not stable, but the remnant sword beside him gives out a light, and then pulls Zhou Yi into the remnant sword again.

"Oh, if I don't have my whole body broken, don't let me learn how to do it!" Zhou Yi is in a bad mood. When he sees the man with a bamboo hat, he can't help mumbling. Then he carefully leans against the steps in front of the bamboo house and sits down.

The Douli Xia didn't pay attention to Zhou Yi, but said solemnly: "I just want to tell you something important."

Seeing that he was so serious, Zhou Yi restrained the joke on his face, and then said, "what's the matter?"

The bamboo hat man sighed, "now that you have the energy in the light curtain, don't swallow it all. You must absorb it a little bit bit by bit!"

"What?" Zhou Yi was so surprised that he couldn't speak for a long time. When did he swallow the energy in the light curtain? How could he not know?

However, after a second thought, I remembered that the shadow and the remnant sword had once cut off a piece of energy on the light group when I was fighting with that light group.

But where is the energy?

"What energy is that? Is it good? " Zhou Yi began to rummage, and then directly asked the shadow, "where have you got the energy? It's still an important thing. You can't swallow it all at once!"

The shadow turns around in mid air, then turns back and stops on Zhou Yi's shoulder.

"How can it be on my shoulder, you..." Zhou Yi saw the shadow's reaction, as if thinking of something. Then his mind sank into his body, but he couldn't help but find that the golden body was absorbing the energy from the white light."What? Eat it Zhou Yi slowly raises his eyes and looks at the man with a bamboo hat.

The bamboo hat Xia sighed and said, "everything is destiny. It can't be violated. That's it!"

For a moment, Zhou Yi stood on the spot.

What is all destiny?

What is destiny?

What do you mean? That's it?

Did you take my life to heart? I'm dead. Who gave you that damn bamboo grove?

Zhou Yi can't help complaining when he looks at the figure of the man with a hat going further and further away.

Seeing that Douli Xia ignored himself, Zhou Yi simply sank his mind again, and then he and Jinshi began to steal energy!

How could he be the opponent of the golden body? After a few strokes, not only did Zhou Yi not grab the light, but also the energy in the light was completely absorbed by the golden body.

"Extremely tragic, inhuman..." Zhou Yi swears and retreats from his body.

Then he turned his eyes to the man who was playing the sword.

Although he played the same sword every time, he found that the changes were different every time he looked at it.

However, Zhou Yi didn't care about what kind of energy Zhou Yi absorbed before the fight.

Half an hour later, Douli Xia stopped his swordsmanship and came to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi grinned and said, "this time, you can see clearly. It's 108 styles already!"

However, Douli Xia didn't pay any attention to him. His eyes were fixed on Zhou Yi's body, as if to see him through.

"Zhou Yi, don't you think there is something wrong with your body?"

"What's the problem?" Zhou Yilue has some doubts.

However, as soon as his voice dropped, he felt that a burst of energy was rapidly rushing through the damaged meridians in his body, and then rushed to the left residual arm