Chapter 680 The Inner Demon Takes Action

The giant palm pressed down horizontally. Even though Wang Chuchen had the protective amulet given by his master, his face was ashen at this moment. Even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would definitely be captured. He didn't know when he could escape.

Alas! Wang Chuchen sighed and waited for death. His trip was really a sin. This was the first time he saw so many Supreme True Beings. He should be happy, but he couldn't be happy at all in this occasion.

Outside Wu Yi's body, several hazy images appeared. Although dim, they contained endless divine power. The visitor must be a god. In Yiqimen, there was no upper god equivalent to the cave heaven realm. On the contrary, in Lingxumen, there were many shrines for gods.

The gods who could become upper gods would not be unknown. Yang Lie, the Supreme True Being, was a cave heaven Supreme True Being. It was impossible for him to know nothing about it. As for the gods that appeared in front of him, Yang Lie was confident that he had never seen them before.

In other words, this upper god came from another world, and the reason for his coming was that Wu Yi asked him to leave.

Yang Lie Shang Zhen, with his giant palm wrapped in red flames, slapped these images, only causing them to disperse a little, and then quickly gathered again.

Originally, the eyes of several upper gods of Xuanyang Sect had been watching the victory or defeat of the black beetle and the ancestor Yi Tuan in Ji Tian. Even when Yang Lie Shang Zhen took action to teach Wu Yi a lesson, they did not move their eyes away. At this moment, they could not help but look down.

The relationship between the human body and the inner demon body, except for those who knew it earlier like Bai Ze, is now almost impossible to see the relationship between the human body and the inner demon body at a glance, unless the other party is an immortal, but are immortals cabbages and common on the street?

Yang Lie Shang Zhen naturally did not see the relationship between the inner demon body and the human body, thinking that Wu Yi used the art of summoning gods to invite gods from another world, but this method is extremely harmful to the caster, and it can't last for a long time, so it's strange that he can take it seriously.

His trick was blocked, and he missed the target. Yang Lie felt a burning sensation on his face. The eyes of several of his peers seemed to be mocking him.

Even so, Yang Lie said disdainfully: "It's just a trick of evil. How long can you resist?"

At this point, except for the initial panic, when he personally took action, Wu Yi calmed down and didn't bother to argue with Yang Lie. The most important thing for him at this moment was to delay time and wait for the arrival of the Yiqi Sect's Shang Zhen. Then everything would be fine.

Originally, he planned to summon the five images of the inner demon body at once, but in that case, Yang Lie would be defeated in just a few moves. In that case, he would be unable to split himself to resist the Xuanyang Sect's Shang Zhen, which was not good.

If he fought back and forth with Yang Lie, the other Shang Zhens would be careful about their feathers and might just watch the fight and not leave. In that case, he would have room to maneuver.

Therefore, Wu Yi first summoned the Daojun statue of the inner demon body. The Daojun statue stood between the sky and looked like a peaceful old man, full of Taoist spirit, holding a flying Ganoderma lucidum in his hand, and stepping on a spiritual treasure gourd. It had its own universe, and the sun and moon in the pot were long, as if it could collect all things.

When the Daojun statue appeared, several Supreme True Beings all looked at it. Yang Yan Supreme True Being couldn't help but ask the headmaster Yang Ji Supreme True Being, "Does the headmaster know the origin of this god? There seems to be no such god in the upper realm."

Yang Ji Supreme True Being stared at the Daojun statue for a while and said: "It has nothing to do with the upper realm. It seems to be a wild god."

"That's good."

"How can a Yuanying cultivator contact the true god of the upper realm? Junior Brother Yang Lie will have no problem in this battle."

Several Supreme True Beings said so, and indeed they had no intention of taking action, but their postures and positions were different, which had already locked all the directions for Wu Yi to escape.

Regardless of the cause of this battle, since it was the intention of the ancestor, it must be a precious thing. So even if it is a tricky robbery, the younger generations like us must do everything we can to help him get it.

If the two ancestors obtain the fruit of the immortal, the younger generations like us will be able to rise to heaven at that time.

This is the intention of the Xuanyang Sect. The cultivation world is so real.

Yang Lie opened his sleeves, the flames spread, and all kinds of fire creatures appeared and rushed to the Taoist statue.

The Taoist statue still smiled kindly, but the jade Ganoderma lucidum in his palm was knocked down heavily, and all the fire objects were annihilated. Before they could recover, the mouth of the spiritual treasure gourd under the Taoist statue opened, and all the fire spirits were taken in, and there was no way out.

"Good move, let's see how long you can hold on!" Yang Lie Shang Zhen started, and a golden divine sword came into his hand. When he waved his hand, the sword energy was fierce, and the sword light was rampant, shining for nine days, as if it had formed a resonance with the sun, attracting the sun's sky fire, burning all directions.

Daojun seemed to be calm and unhurried, throwing the jade ganoderma in his palm up, and infinite light appeared, contacting with the sword energy, sizzling and colliding non-stop, and it has entered the stalemate stage.

So, in the mountain gate of Xuanyangmen, there are already two battles at this moment, one is the black beetle and the old ancestor Yi Tuan, and the other is the "wild god" invited by Wu Yi and Yang Lie Shang Zhen.

Moreover, for a while, no matter which one, there was no one-sided situation. It would be impossible to decide the winner without a few days.

However, this place is in the mountain gate of Xuanyangmen. Will Xuanyangmen, which has the advantage of location and people, really insist on a single duel like a gentleman?

Obviously, it is impossible.

Seeing that the battle was dragging on and there was no outcome in sight, the Xuanyang Sect's superiors all asked the leader, Yangji Shangzhen, to fight. However, Yangji Shangzhen just listened and did not respond. He was impatient and simply said: "No." Perfunctory.

Luck is an ethereal and invisible thing, but at this moment, Yangji Shangzhen, as the head of the Xuanyang Sect, can clearly detect the violent fluctuations in the luck surrounding him. This is not a good thing, because most of Most of the time, luck is declining.

If today's matter is not handled well, we may be in danger of annihilation. At the last moment, Anode Shangzhen decided to rely on his extraordinary sensitivity to take a breather.

Feeling troubled and unable to win for a moment, Patriarch Yi Tuan couldn't help but said to Patriarch Fu Zhou: "Fu Zhou, if you take this thing, you and I will be promoted. If you don't take action soon, I'm afraid it will be too late." That's too late."

Ancestor Fuzhou didn't respond, as if he didn't hear it. Ancestor Yi Tuan said it again, but Ancestor Fuzhou still didn't respond. Just when Ancestor Yi Tuan couldn't help but get angry, he saw something in the corner of his eye. In the invisible silver light, I suddenly understood something in my heart.

It turned out that I was still a step too late. Ancestor Yi Tuan felt a little solemn in his heart.