Lord of the Myriad Demons

  Chapter 344 Primordial God Kills! Eighty-nine profound arts!

  After leaving son Shangxie, Su Yi went to visit Nan Xiaopao first. This girl has already broken through to the middle stage of leaving the body, and her talent is also amazing.

   "Su Yi, the heavenly soldiers and generals are coming, this time we have to deal with it head-on?"

  Nan Xiaopao asked while rubbing Su Yi's shoulders.

  Even if Emperor Su is behind him, if he wants to seek help from Emperor Su, he has to ask for compensation, and Su Yi will be hollowed out sooner or later.

  Su Yi didn't answer, and relying on the shadow army would easily arouse more doubts.

   After all, Su Yi is already the one who uses the most divine shadows in Emperor Su's sect.

   "It seems that in the future, we will reduce the use of suzerain gods and keep them for ourselves. It's just that **** shadows are already famous all over the world and can be easily recognized."

  Su Yi was caught in a tangle, and in the end he had to strengthen himself.

  When he really appears in the world as Emperor Su, he can use the **** shadow if he wants, who dares to make noise?

  Thinking of this, Su Yi couldn't bear the mood of cultivation, and immediately got up and said: "I will continue to practice, and strive to break through the sky realm as soon as possible."

  Void Sky Realm!

  When Nan Xiaopao heard this, she immediately lost interest. She vowed to catch up with Su Yi's cultivation footsteps and not let Su Yi widen the gap with herself.

  Su Yi did not return to the Demon Emperor's Palace, but flew overseas, found an uninhabited island, and prepared to practice again.

  His cultivation has been increasing sharply, but his attack methods have not increased. He needs powerful magical spells!

  For example, Donghuang Taiyi's Sun God, how domineering!

   "Use sect to preach!"

  Su Yi said in his heart that he has accumulated two unused sect preaching, and he is waiting to use it before the crisis comes.

  Zongmen preaching can allow Su Yi to learn a certain powerful technique or supernatural power in the real world within a second. Afterwards, there is no need to practice too much. Once the cultivation level is achieved, it can be displayed naturally.

   Soon, his consciousness was concentrated in his mind, and dozens of gods appeared in front of him, allowing him to choose.

   Choose the strongest one if you want to choose!

  Su Yi directly chooses Sword Lord Taisu!

   Immediately afterwards, he appeared in a virtual space again, with billions of stars hanging above his head, and the soil under his feet was uneven.

In front of him stood a beautiful figure, graceful and graceful, in a long silver dress, with a chain made of tiny crystals wrapped around her forehead, wrapped around her head, entangled a piece of hair, and the other black hair fell down the back, skin like White and slippery as fat, with a delicate face and cold eyes, like a nine-day goddess descending to earth.

  Su Yi's eyes widened, and he felt astonished. Now the sect preacher can see the other party's true face?

   Soon, Da Dao's mobile phone fed him a message.

   It turns out that only he can see the true face of Shenying in the Zongmen preaching, which can be regarded as the benefit of Dao Dao's mobile phone.

  As Su Yi became stronger and stronger, the Da Dao phone was also evolving.

   "This is Taisu Sword Lord?"

  Su Yi looked at Taisu Jianjun with a complicated expression.

  Such a beautiful figure is rare in the world, and it is difficult to associate her with Taisu Sword Lord, who is often praised by Emperor Suzong.

  At the same time, he was also wondering why Taisu Jianjun valued him so much. Did they ever meet him?

  Taisu Jianjun is outside the sky, could it be that she also intervened when traveling across different cities?

  For a while, Su Yi began to think wildly.

   At this moment, Taisu Sword Lord used his finger as a sword, took three steps, and killed with a single strike. Su Yi was so shocked that he quickly activated the secret fighting technique and prepared to fight.

  Both sides come and go, Taisu Jianjun's strength and speed are gradually increasing, making Su Yi more and more stressed.

   After about a thousand rounds of fighting, Taisu Jianjun stepped on Su Yi's chest fiercely, sending him flying.

   Immediately afterwards, Sword Lord Taisu turned and faced another direction, waving his right hand quickly, producing thousands of afterimages.

   Phew! call out! call out…

One after another sword qi raged forward, and the land with a radius of ten thousand miles was ravaged by countless sword qi. The sword qi is dense. If you stay in it, you will be chopped into pieces, as if the whole world is cut into countless pieces. Extremely spectacular.

Su Yi looked at this scene in horror, and couldn't help but recall the battle of Tianjilou. At that time, Sword Lord Taisu didn't make a move at all, and the sword energy was as violent as it is now, directly killing more than 30 million creatures, and the brutality was in a mess .

   "The Primordial God Kills!"

  Taisu Jianjun's voice rang in Su Yi's ears, shaking him fascinated.

   This supernatural power is simply a big killer. In the battlefield, its lethality is greater than that of Donghuang Taiyi's Sun God Lin!

  Su Yi was pleasantly surprised when he came back to his senses.

   Just like that, Su Yi began to learn the Primordial God Killing from Taisu Sword Lord.

   I don't know how long it has passed.

  After Su Yi learned it, his consciousness returned to reality.

  He opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes, like a peerless swordsman opening his eyes.

  Hongmeng God Killing is divided into four layers. Every time it breaks through a layer, its lethality will leap. Legend has it that when it reaches the fourth layer, it can absorb the spiritual power or demon power of the enemy it kills, which is extremely powerful.

  With Primordial God Killer in hand, Su Yi's actual combat strength has at least increased tenfold.

  Hongmeng God Killer has also strengthened his sword intent and sword moves, and he even has the confidence to compete for the first sword in Dongtu.

  He took a deep breath, closed his eyes again, and continued to pass on magical powers!

   This time, he chose Yang Jian.

  What surprised him was that Yang Jian taught him eight or nine mysterious skills!

   Definitely a surprise!

  Different from the Seventy-two Transformations of Disha, the Bajiu Xuan Gong contains the magic of the Seventy-two Transformations, and also contains the method of body training. It is the number one protector of Taoism!

   Can avoid three disasters and nine calamities, and can avoid thousands of poisons!

  Cultivate into eighty-nine mysteries, and let you live freely in the world!

  Although Su Yi already has the Great Thousand Reincarnation Kung Fu, he does not overwhelm himself with too many skills. He majors in the Great Thousand Reincarnation Kung Fu, and then learns the methods of transformation, disaster avoidance and body training in the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu.

  When he practiced eight or nine profound skills and returned to reality, only one second had passed.

   Adding up the front and back, he only landed for ten seconds.

  He let out a long breath and murmured: "Very good, even if you encounter a catastrophe later on, you won't be afraid."

  He decided to teach this skill to Nan Xiaopao. Even if Nan Xiaopao is talented and intelligent, it will take a hundred years to master it, unless she is a demigod like Yang Jian.

  As for other outsiders, Su Yi doesn't know how to teach them.

  After thinking about it, Su Yi began to perform eight or nine profound arts, turning into an eagle for a while, soaring in the sky, and turning into a fish for a while, swimming in the ocean.

at the same time.

  In the middle of Eastern Earth, in a deserted mountain forest, the dust billowed, and a big hole was smashed out of the forest.

  Monsters gathered one by one, they kept sniffing, as if they could smell the aroma of food.

"Wow-"

  A sound of a child crying sounded. Although the sound was immature, it was loud and clear, scaring the surrounding ferocious beasts to run away.

  After the dust cleared, I saw a three-year-old boy crying at the bottom of the pit. He was fair and handsome, and he was wearing a small bellyband, very cute.

   Tap!

  Suddenly there were footsteps beside the pit, and a figure was sizing up the child in the bellyband. It was the silver-faced man, the father of Li Huahun.

  The silver-masked man stroked his chin and said with great interest, "Interesting, Son of Heaven?"

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  (end of this chapter)