Chapter 98: Senior Brother Jun, why don't you leave? If you don't leave, how can I use my ultimate move!
The hair-sized Yuandan floated in front of Gu Jiuqing.
This Yuandan was hit twice by the god transformed from 30,000 dragons and elephants, and the magic power that Gu Jiuqing had forged many times was condensed into the size of a strand of hair.
People who don’t know might think that this is just a trace of Gu Jiuqing’s magical power.
The demon laughed.
A demon with horns on its head, shaped like a bull demon, exuding demonic energy, and sticking out a scarlet tongue, kept mocking Gu Jiuqing.
"Haha, where did this human come from? Is he a disciple of Xingchen Pavilion? Or a disciple of Jianmen?"
"If he is a disciple of Jianmen, why is he so confident in his own magic power? Why doesn't he use the sword intent?"
The bull-headed demon is huge, three meters tall, standing on the ground like a small mountain.
The moonlight was like water, dispersing his demonic aura, revealing strands of cow hair, as solid as iron! "Could it be that he is a cultivator who has just entered the realm of magic power? With this strand of magic power, the Eighth Prince can kill it with just a breath! Do you still want to test the magic with the Eighth Prince?"
A cold voice came from behind.
On the blood-red moon, the Moon Demon walked behind the Eighth Prince of the Evil Demon.
As soon as the Moon Demon moved, the demons fell silent.
The Moon Demon is the right-hand man of the Eighth Prince of Evil and has a high status. Other demons dare not act presumptuously. Even the three-meter-tall bull-headed demon seems much shorter than him and looks a little humble standing next to the Moon Demon.
The moonlight is everywhere, standing out among the demonic atmosphere.
Jun Wu held up the exquisite pagoda in his injured hand, his magic power was sublimated, the blood that had just spilled was evaporated, and the magic power in the 365 divine bridges flowed into his dantian, condensing into a nine-transformation elixir again.
The moment he recovered to the peak of the Spirit Refining Realm, his injuries had been healed.
"Junior Brother Gu, don't try to show off. The Demon Prince Eighth who is in the Mana Realm is three times more powerful than me with just this Nine Revolutions Yuan Dan!"
Jun Wushang did not transmit a message, but spoke frankly.
"My Dantian is seven zhang wide, and the Dantian of the Evil Prince is at least seventy-two zhang wide!"
“Don’t underestimate this three-point Yuandan magic power. If he is in the realm of refining spirit, the magic power contained in each of his divine orifices will be three points stronger than mine!”
"Three points and three points again, a full three hundred and sixty-six points stronger than me!"
Jun Wushang admitted that his foundation was not as good as that of the Eighth Prince of Evil Demon, but he also indirectly mentioned the magical power of the Prince of Evil Demon.
"Junior brother, if you still want to fight him, you must not suppress it in the Mana Realm. If you want to fight in the Spirit Refining Realm, you will need ten times more mana than your brother to fight him!"
Mana realm! Jun Wushang and the Eighth Prince of the Evil Demon had a difference of three points in mana, and in the Spirit Refining Realm, this three-point difference in mana became ten times! Jun Wushang was a senior disciple of the Xingchen Pavilion, and his mana was stronger than that of the other three religious disciples. Even he only had one-tenth of the mana of the Eighth Prince of the Evil Demon.
This evil demon eighth prince is definitely one of the top ten geniuses Gu Jiuqing has ever met.
Gu Jiuqing smiled slightly, "Junior brother, save that."
He looked at the Eighth Prince of the Evil Demon again, and the Yuandan the size of a hair surged and changed in various ways.
The hair ripples intertwined into a magical arm, which tore apart and turned into a sword. The sword flew into the air, like a flying sword.
As the flying sword moved, it turned into a huge dragon elephant, stepping into the void, wanting to crush this barbaric world.
"Evil Demon Prince Eight, do you dare to fight me?"
"If I win, please ask the Eighth Prince of the Evil Demon to release Senior Brother Jun!"
Jun Wushang was moved by what he heard.
The evil prince laughed, "You are a disciple of the Sword Sect. If you fight with me with swords, I will have some concerns. But if it is a battle of magic, what right do you have to fight with me?"
Jianmen’s swordsmanship is unparalleled!
The demon prince will not underestimate the swordsmanship of any sword cultivator from the Jianmen.
But their mana?
Among the four major sects of the human race, the Sword Sect has the weakest magic power! The Star Pavilion is first, the Taoist Sect and the Buddhist Sect are tied, and the Sword Sect is at the bottom.
Lu Yuan was eager to make a move and he couldn't help himself.
If Senior Brother Gu hadn't told him not to speak in advance, he really would have cursed the evil Eighth Prince!
"What is the Evil Eighth Prince? He is nothing more than a stepping stone for Senior Brother Gu to succeed. How dare you mock Senior Brother Gu like this?"
“Just because you’ve transformed into a human form, you think you’re so stunning and charming? Why don’t you reveal your true form and let Master Lu see how ugly you are in demon form!”
"Master, don't you think so?"
In the distant Niwan Palace, his spirit could only call out to the Eight-phase Ancestor.
The Eight-phase Patriarch laughed and said, "If your Senior Brother Gu is beaten to death later, go get the Yamabu Pagoda. I will activate the power of the Yamabu Pagoda and protect you from death."
"Bah, old man, stop talking nonsense."
Lu Yuan kicked towards the fountain of youth.
"My senior brother just told me not to make any noise, but he never told me not to take action."
Lu Yuan suddenly had an idea.
He looked at the Moon Demon behind the Eighth Prince of Evil and took a step forward.
The aura of the Buzhou Realm swayed on his body, the origin of the Sun God Body blossomed, and a big golden wheel of the sun rose behind his head.
Then the Jianmu on Buzhou swayed, and the magical fruits shook, two of which remained motionless.
One is the Eight-phase Divine Eye!
There is also a magical fruit called the Eight Styles of Chaos!
The Eight-phase Divine Eyes are initially formed, and the magical fruit is slightly larger.
The magical fruit of the Eight Rebellion Styles was much smaller. During this period, the Eight Phases Patriarch had been helping Lu Yuan to condense the magical talisman of the Eight Rebellion Styles, and it had just been condensed! The magical talisman was initially formed and turned into a magical seed, which was hung on Jianmu.
It has not yet bloomed, but is just a tender bud the size of a little finger, round in shape, like a small fruit.
"Brother Gu did not kill the Eighth Prince of the Evil Demon immediately because he wanted to test the magic with him."
As a follower of Senior Brother Gu, I naturally have to help him achieve his wish.
He reached out to the Moon Demon and hooked his index finger.
"Demons! How dare you mock Senior Brother Gu? You are seeking death!"
As soon as Lu Yuan opened his mouth, the Eighth Prince of Evil frowned, and the evil aura from the demons behind him condensed into clouds, forming a dark mass.
"Eighth Prince of the Evil Devil! Senior Brother Gu is willing to test his magic with you, that means he thinks highly of you!"
Lu Yuan is in high spirits!
"Although I am not very talented, I have made some progress after following you for a few months!"
"You, the Moon Demon, killed my comrade. Do you dare to fight me?"
Lu Yuan is Gu Jiuqing's younger brother, and Yue Mo is the younger brother of the Eighth Prince of the Evil Demon.
If the younger brother is strong, the boss will naturally be stronger.
Lu Yuan wanted to highlight Gu Jiuqing's strength, and then strive for an opportunity for Gu Jiuqing to fight against the evil eighth prince.
The blood-red moon beneath the Moon Demon's feet dimmed and turned into a bright moon.
He is a noble moon demon, more special than ordinary demons.
Even the Eighth Prince of the Evil Demon would not be so rude to him! How could a small human race be so arrogant? And he was a Sword Sect monk in the Unrealm? Die! The moonlight poured down, and the moon moved, instantly landing at Lu Yuan's feet.
The Moon Demon disappeared! Lu Yuan's face changed, his soul contacted Jianmu, and his mind activated the magical fruit of the Eight Reverse Chaos Styles.
This magical fruit instantly disappeared on Mount Buzhou.
"Reverse Eight Styles! Great Wind Style!"
The eight origins are heaven, earth, water, fire, thunder, mountain, wind and marsh. There are eight styles in total, and Lu Yuan only masters the Great Wind Style!
The Great Wind Style! It is the opening style of the Eight Reverse Styles. It is one of the four opening styles along with the Great Thunder Style, the Great Mountain Style, and the Great Lake Style. It is also the most basic.
The wind is blowing hard!
The magical power is rebellious!
A gust of wind blew away the moonlight. The moon under my feet had just taken shape when it was blown away by a strong wind.
The sky was full of howling winds, the moonlight was rippling all around, the moon under his feet dissipated, and a figure suddenly stood behind Lu Yuan.
The moon is like a hook! The Moon Demon’s hands were like two hooks, stuck on Lu Yuan’s neck.
"Big Wind Style, Wind Destroy!"
The wind rises and the moonlight moves.
The wind falls, and the moonlight gathers.
The whistling wind dissipated, and the Moon Demon's hands were like hooks, unable to fall. His figure exploded backwards, and only stopped after retreating dozens of miles.
The moonlight poured down like water, and all around was silent and still.
A faint sound of wind sounded in his body.
"call------"
Every spiritual orifice is vibrating due to the wind!
Every time the divine orifice vibrated, the Moon Demon's figure also vibrated.
As the three hundred and sixty-five divine orifices vibrated, the Moon Demon's figure shattered, the Moon Demon's aura collapsed, and his figure was on the verge of falling.
But with the support of his powerful magic power, he managed to survive this time of Fengmie Shenqiao!
The evil demon prince's eyes focused. He looked at Lu Yuan, then at the figure of the Moon Demon, and smiled evilly.
"So you have inherited the legacy of the Eight Phases Ancestor. No wonder you have been in the Eight Phases Ridge for so long and have never come out."
Before Gu Jiuqing and Lu Yuan stepped into Baxiang Ridge, the Eighth Prince of Evil had already ambushed on the first ridge.
“So it was you who planted the Seventh Rank Divine Spirit Medicine from the Great Wilderness in the cave of the Lord of the Forbidden Land!”
Gu Jiuqing immediately understood the cause and effect.
The demon chased the moon and used the Seventh Revolution Divine Medicine as a lure to lure the disciples of the Star Pavilion and the Sword Gate here to suppress and kill it!
Jun Wushang seemed to be touched by what he said! "Junior Brother Gu, did a disciple of my Xingchen Pavilion die?"
"Tianyuenu, Senior Brother Bo Qingshan, as well as seventy disciples from Xingchen Pavilion and thirty people from my Jianmen all perished on the first mountain in the forbidden area of Baxiangling!"
Gu Jiuqing told this matter!
"When we walked out of the forbidden area of Baxiangling, we sensed the presence of demons, so we wanted to use the two magic weapons under the Xiantian Moon Tree to kill the demons, and then we flew to the other side of the moon."
Gu Jiuqing looked apologetic.
If it weren't for his arrival, the three Xingchen Pavilion disciples wouldn't have to die! Jun Wushang's face changed again and again. The elegant monk, holding the exquisite pagoda in his hand, stared at the evil demon prince.
He did not make any harsh words, nor did he run away. He stood in the air, and his strength was fully displayed!
Lu Yuan carried the Taiyi Divine Sword on his back, and he stood with his hands behind his back, "Did you see that? My strength is less than one-tenth of my brother's, the Eighth Prince of the Evil Demon, do you dare to fight my brother now?"
Lu Yuan groaned inwardly.
"Master, this Reverse Eight Styles actually requires so much mana? Why didn't you tell me?"
"Boy, you didn't ask."
"The Eight Reverse Chaos Styles are the magical power that made my Eight Phase Ancestor famous. The eight styles combined into one have killed beings at the Pure Yang level."
"You have such a weak magic power, and you haven't even opened your divine orifice. If I hadn't helped you just now, you would have died long ago."
"Hehe, I was wondering how I almost killed a demon in the Spirit Refining Realm. It turned out that it was you, Master, who took action."
"Haha, you call me Master now? Just now you were calling me an old thing on the left and an old thing on the right."
"Master, you must have heard it wrong."
“.”
Under the Xiantian Moon Tree, this ancient sacred tree is connected to the starry sky.
The evil spirit is everywhere, spreading across the sky.
The gaze of the Evil Demon Prince fell on Gu Jiuqing. This was the first time he looked at this disciple of Jianmen.
Ordinary! At most, he was just a cultivator in the Buzhou realm! Competing with mana? Where did he get the confidence from?
The aura of the evil demon prince was weak, the heavenly palaces above the Niwan Palace closed their gates, the immortal platform was dim, and Mount Buzhou and Jianmu lost their divine light one after another.
In his Dantian, seven feet of mana surged and turned into a nine-turn Yuandan! The Yuandan flew out of the Dantian and landed in front of the Eighth Prince of the Evil Demon.
The Nine Revolutions Yuandan spun at high speed, emitting wisps of black light.
"This prince will compete with you!"
When the words of the evil prince fell, the demons were shocked! It seemed that the evil prince was going to be serious again this time.
The moon demon flew back from ten miles away, its aura weak, absorbing the moonlight between heaven and earth.
"Junior brother, you have to be careful and don't be anxious!"
Jun Wushang has already seen the hidden strength of this Jianmen disciple.
He warned.
Gu Jiuqing also nodded seriously, "Junior brother will definitely go all out!"
A wisp of magic power flew out from the dantian and landed in front of Gu Jiuqing.
It is still the same trace of magic power as before.
The Eighth Prince of the Evil Demon frowned, this human!
Are you bluffing?
Or are you just pretending to be crazy? In a battle of mana, Yuandan is the most important, and the slightest trace of mana will shatter.
And now this human wants to fight against his Nine Revolutions Yuandan with just a wisp of magic power?
Isn't that courting death?
The Eighth Prince of the Evil Demon snorted coldly. These humans just like to beat around the bush.
He was about to make a move! Gu Jiuqing moved.
That strand of Yuandan, which was about the size of a hair, cut through the sky and fell towards the Nine-transformation Yuandan of the Eighth Prince of the Evil Demon.
"Good! Good job!"
The evil eighth prince showed a look of delight.
He is the eighth son of the Demon Emperor, and his talent is far inferior to that of the Demon Seventh Prince!
But now, the Seventh Prince of Evil is dead.
In order to seek revenge, they teamed up to go to the moon and slaughtered the disciples of Jianmen. However, they did not expect that there were disciples of Xingchen Pavilion on the moon as well.
They took the opportunity to kill him!
The Xingchen Pavilion disciples have unparalleled magical powers and are the best in Jianmen’s swordsmanship.
He stayed in the demon cave all year round and had few opportunities to fight with humans.
If he wants to catch up with his brothers, he has to keep practicing.
But the disciples of the great sects who landed on the moon this time were too weak!
Even the Drunken Swordsman from Jianmen was killed by him after exchanging seventy moves with him.
Let me see what is so special about this Jianmen disciple! The Nine Transformations Yuandan separated, and thousands of arms split apart. One of the arms stretched upwards, making a gesture to support the sky.
And the Yuandan, which was the size of a hair, also fell on the palm of this magical arm.
Gu Jiuqing's mind moved, and the Yuandan, which was the size of a hair, wanted to split.
But the magic power has run out!
Just now, he had evolved a magical vision and used up all the magical power that was poured out from the Three-meter Gate of Wonders.
Only this one Yuandan's magic power is left!
The Yuandan magic power was tempered by thirty thousand dragon elephants. It was condensed to the limit and even Gu Jiuqing was unable to separate it!
Hmm? The evil prince found something unusual, and this hair-sized magical power fell on his palm.
With a crack, the magic arm was crushed.
"Some means, but not many!"
The remaining nine hundred and ninety-nine magical arms rose up into the sky.
Between heaven and earth, I saw arms swaying. Each arm was three or four meters long and held high, just to carry this Yuandan the size of a hair!
“Crack!”
Crack! ! The sound of shattering continued to be heard.
The hair ripples, the Yuandan falls, there is no fancy fighting method, only this one blow is enough to sink the heaven and earth.
More and more magical arms were crushed, and the Eighth Prince of the Evil Demon finally felt a little pressure.
"It's just concentrating the magic power to the extreme, what's so strange about it?"
The Eighth Prince of the Evil Demon withdrew his magic arms, and the remaining eight hundred magic arms gathered together and condensed into the shape of a Yuan Dan. This Yuan Dan was only eighty percent of its previous size.
The Yuandan shook and shrank several times, leaving only the size of a thumb.
The thumb-sized Yuandan spun and rushed towards Gu Jiuqing's hair-like Yuandan! "Crack--"
It was still the sound of shattering.
A heavy feeling descended from the sky, and the Nine Revolutions Yuandan was shattered! !
The hair-like Yuandan fell lightly from the sky, shattering the Yuandan! "How is it possible?!"
The Yuandan shattered and the magic power dissipated.
The evil demon prince looked at the hair in disbelief! Until now!
He finally saw the essence of this magical power.
It was a Yuandan, but it was very tiny and not round.
How could it be possible to be beaten into a round shape after being hit twice by the dragon elephant ? The Yuandan shattered, and the evil demon prince only felt his body sink, his Dantian was impacted, his blood and qi were shaken, and his body suffered unprecedented trauma! "Impossible! This is impossible!"
He was defeated? He was defeated by a little-known human?
Jun Wushang was no match for him, and the Sword Immortal of Jianmen was no match for him, so how come he was defeated by this Jianmen disciple?
The heavy feeling was still on his head, and that hair-like Yuandan fell towards him! !
The next moment, the Eighth Prince of the Evil Demon opened Mount Buzhou, Jianmu, Xiantai, 365 divine orifices in the heavens and a number of heavenly palaces.
But this takes time! The hair Yuandan fell down and hit the head of the evil demon prince! The speed of the impact was several times faster.
Buzhou Mountain shook, the source refilled Buzhou Mountain, Jianmu reached the sky, restored its glory, and the magical fruits bloomed with brilliance! The Eighth Prince of the Evil Demon restored the strength of Buzhou Mountain.
But this hair-like Yuandan had already fallen on his head.
Phew——————
The head exploded The head of the evil demon prince exploded instantly, and five heavenly palaces flew out of the exploding head.
Crash——————
On the Buzhou Mountain of the Evil Demon Eighth Prince, the origin flowed and washed over his whole body.
All 365 divine orifices in the body are opened! !
Rays of divine light burst forth, and after the Yuandan hair crushed the head, it came to the neck and collided with the 34th vertebra, which was the location of the immortal platform !
The Zhoutian Divine Acupoint condensed, and the divine light rippled, washing this level of the spine into a fairy platform! ! The hair Yuandan fell and pressed on the fairy platform, just like a strand of hair falling on the ground, without causing any aftermath.
“What a pity.”
A sigh was heard, and Gu Jiuqing looked at the Eighth Prince of the Evil Demon with a face full of pity.
He almost killed an evil prince of the Heavenly Palace Realm in the Mana Realm! But at the last moment, the Eighth Prince of the Evil Demon opened his own seal and returned to the Heavenly Palace Realm.
"It seems that I won this battle."
"Brother Jun, why don't you leave?"
Go? Jun Wushang hadn't reacted yet.
I guess there won’t be any fancy moves in the fight with the evil eighth prince, just the simplest collision!
A strand of mana suppressed the evil prince? ? Junior Brother Gu, what a powerful strength! Jun Wushang knew that if he continued to stay here, he would drag down Gu Jiuqing. He did not hesitate, turned around and flew out of the Xiantian Moon Tree, flying towards the direction of the star beast.
"Haha, this prince almost died in your hands!!"
A gloomy voice sounded.
The figure of the eighth prince of the demon clan was reorganized.
He was angry!
Gu Jiuqing heaved a sigh of relief instead.
Jun Wushang is finally gone! So there is no need for him to hide anymore... Please chase him, please chase him!
(End of this chapter)
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