Chapter 178 The First Level: Wang Shanzhuo
Wangshanjun's three followers were stunned...
They never thought that Chu Xiu would be so decisive in killing.
No mercy...
Not only did he kill Wangshanjun.
He also wanted to kill the charm demon Qianye.
This madman.
The three came to their senses and wanted to support the charm demon.
But they were blocked by a beautiful figure.
"Your opponent is me."
Feng Yao's eyes were as calm as water. With a wave of her skirt sleeves, Qianye's flying flower magic was overwhelming and swept towards the three people.
"Brother Dao, why do you have to do this."
Charming demon Qianye sighed lightly, and a pink halo appeared in her eyes.
She stared straight at Chu Xiu's eyes.
She used the innate charm magic of their clan.
She opened her red lips and uttered a sweet voice.
"My dear————!"
Chu Xiu's eyes were like a deep pool, deep and calm. His heart was as solid as a rock and he was not tempted at all.
He pointed out with one finger.
Qianye's eyes condensed.
The slender index finger passed through her brow.
But there was no sense of reality.
It failed to hit the real body, but an illusion.
One strike, hit nothing.
The illusion shattered.
Chu Xiu stepped on the void, his mind spread, sweeping the eight directions and ten lands.
He chuckled.
The Dao patterns under his feet were dense, flashing thousands of meters, and several huge fists smashed into an inconspicuous golden grass below.
Boom---
Boom---
Dust rolled, and the golden leaves shook.
Qianye walked out of the smoke and dust, with a wisp of purple blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
He looked up, staring coldly at the black-robed young man in the air.
He said in a sad tone: "Brother Dao, you have a cruel heart."
: "Are you really going to kill me!!"
They are a clan of charm demons, born to be good at illusions...
They are born masters of this way.
However, all things are interdependent.
When they meet Chu Xiu, a reckless man, they are at a loss.
Laughing to death, can't control it at all...
This is very sad.
Chu Xiu smiled softly.
His eyes flickered slightly.
His figure swayed.
He came in front of her, raised his hand and used Zhenwu·Qianlong.
His right arm was like a blue dragon coming out of the sea, grabbing the other party's slender white neck.
He wanted to capture and kill him on the spot.
: "From the time we met until now, you have performed a total of 217 illusions on me."
: "Yeah! You are very brave."
: "I would be sorry if I didn't kill you."
Qianye's beautiful eyes shrank.
He knew that he couldn't continue fighting.
Otherwise, Wangshanjun would be his fate.
A trace of pain flashed in his eyes.
He raised his right index finger, and a red jade talisman appeared in his hand.
It was crushed with a click.
Crystal fragments flew.
A strange wave of turbulence spread, and Chu Xiu bounced back dozens of steps.
He rolled up Qianye's body, turned into a ray of blood, flew away from the golden leaves, and flew towards the top of the giant tree in the void.
Chu Xiu narrowed his eyes and shook his right arm, which was numb from the shock.
: "The escape talisman that can be used in this secret place... must be made by a Saint King at least, and he paid a great price to make it himself."
: "I don't believe you have a second one. I will definitely kill you next time we meet."
He turned his head.
The battle with the Saint of Yao Chi was also over.
The three demons were easily killed.
A golden light appeared between Chu Xiu's eyebrows.
An hourglass-shaped object flew out....
It swelled up in the wind. 33 Novel Network
He raised his hand and held "Guiyuan"...
and took the four bodies into it.
He circulated his true essence to drive it.
A white crystal full of Yuanli and glittering was refined.
It piled up into a small hill.
There were more than 12,000 of them.
Chu Xiu tried it, and one Yuanjing was exchanged for a breakthrough point at a ratio of 1:2000.
One was equivalent to two Shenyuan stones.
Very impressive.
There are three grades of Yuanjing refined by Guiyuan.
White Yuan Crystal - low-grade, corresponding to the Yuan Power of the Lesser Saint level.
Blue Yuan Crystal - high-grade, corresponding to the Saint Yuan Power of the Great Saint level.
Purple Yuan Crystal - top-grade, corresponding to the Saint Yuan Power of the Saint King level.
Of course, the general Tianpin "Guiyuan" can only refine white Yuan Crystal at most.
Only in Chu Xiu's hands, this kind of growing Guiyuan can refine high-grade, or even top-grade Yuan Crystal.
Finished the bag.
The harvest is good. The items in the storage space of the four people add up to almost one million Shenyuan stones.
: "Feng Yao, how is your understanding of the thirty-six styles of Zhenwu?"
: "Twenty-six styles, twenty styles have been understood." Feng Yao said softly.
Chu Xiu nodded, secretly praising in his heart, this woman's understanding "nature" is indeed good.
: "Are you leaving?"
: "Well, we are about to reach the first light ball, which is the first level."
: "If you can't pass it, you can't move forward..."
Ye Fan and Ye Hongyu are still comprehending.
Without disturbing them, the two left.
Continue to climb up.
Feng Yao followed Chu Xiu and reminded him:
"Charming demon Qianye is very famous among the younger generation of demons. If you attack her today, you will inevitably be attacked by the demons in the future, so you have to be careful."
Chu Xiu smiled faintly, "I hope they will attack me!!"
"I'm worried that there are not enough Yuanli crystals~"
"Whoever provokes me, I will turn him into Yuanli crystals, hehe..."
Listening to his villain-like weird laugh.
Feng Yao blinked her beautiful eyes and was speechless for a moment.
Two days later.
Chu Xiu and Feng Yao stood on a tree branch.
In front of them, there was a white light ball with a diameter of 100 meters floating.
Jumped in.
The scene in front of them changed.
A breeze blew.
The two of them were already standing at the edge of a black square.
The square was estimated to be several miles in radius.
In the middle, there was a square arena that was a kilometer long and wide.
On top, a demon cultivator was fighting seven people.
The blood was flying everywhere, it was very tragic.
Noticed that there were new people coming.
Dozens of eyes were cast at the same time.
There were demons and humans, and the two groups were clearly divided and stood in two different directions.
There were only a few people in the human race, the Holy Son of Yaoguang, the Holy Girl of Taisu, Meng Tao, Ye Ruyi, and Qi Tianhen who was lying on the ground half dead.
There were more than 20 people in the demon race.
Chu Xiu saw Tian Yaozi and Mei Yao Qianye at a glance.
"Brother Chu, Fairy Fengyao, you are here."
Ye Ruyi greeted with a smile.
Chu Xiu and Fengyao walked over.
Ye Ruyi asked about Ye Hongyu's situation.
Chu Xiu told him the truth, and he was relieved.
Taisu Saint Bai Susu smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be a step late."
"This level mainly tests your combat ability. Only by passing the test can you continue to move forward."
"Otherwise you will be trapped here."
Chu Xiu certainly knew the rules, but he still thanked him.
A dull voice came.
"Chu Xiu, I finally waited for you."
"The revenge for killing my clan brother should be settled."
"Remember, the one who killed you is Wang Shanzhuo."
The demon and barbarian side.
A monk with a tiger head and a human body stood out from the crowd.
He was sturdy, five meters tall, with muscular muscles, and his blood was like a wolf smoke, rushing straight into the sky.
A pair of cold eyes stared at Chu Xiu.
In his right hand, he held a seven or eight meter long golden halberd.
He stomped heavily at the bottom of the halberd.
Boom————
The terrifying weight crushed the floor into pieces.
Wang Shanzhuo's aura is very strong, much stronger than Wang Shanjun and Tian Yaozi.
No wonder he is so confident and threatens to kill the holy body of the human race.
Tian Yaozi sneered, looking gloating.
Mei Yao Qianye covered his mouth and chuckled, "Brother Chu Xiu, you have to be careful."
"Brother Wang Shanzhuo is very strong."
Chu Xiu smiled softly and looked solemn.
He had no intention of killing.
If he put on a cassock and shaved his head, he would definitely be recognized as a high monk in the Western Desert.
He slowly raised his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the entire sky.
Zhenwu's first move - Zhenwu·Holding the Mountain~
The shadow of a thousand-foot mountain appeared.
The Taoist patterns under his feet were dense.
In an instant, he came to the top of Wang Shanzhuo's head.
He pressed down with both hands.
He smashed down with a bang————
"Four more chapters, there should be another chapter, the fight must be finished"
You provide the master of the great god Feng Qiyue: This traitorous disciple is not the Holy Son
