"Mica fine amber, high-end and high-end, is made of carefully selected materials to create a holy realm, condensed with the essence of the sand of stars, it's very good!"
His eyes became intense, and a ray of purple-gold divine light flashed in his eyes. The Taoist weapon in his hand also experienced ripples of hunger and thirst. The Bingbing Jue Dao pattern hidden in it emerged on the surface of the sword body, and the patterns were like swimming lines. The dragon emits a dazzling light, its divine light flashes, and the entire giant sword trembles slightly.
So his tone became gentler and kinder, as if the Supreme Elder of the Yin Yang Sect was his old friend for many years.
"Two Taoist friends from the Yin Yang Sect and the Ice God Palace, with your shallow cultivation, it is a bit of a waste to use this treasure to refine the formation of nondescript Yin and Yang intercourse. It is not enough to deal with me, so why not give it to me? I, I will treat them well!"
Ji Yiyun's attitude changed 180 degrees, which made the Yin Yang Sect Supreme Elder stunned. Only when he heard the final words did he understand what Ji Yiyun had planned.
He lowered his sullen face and said angrily: "Holy Son of Yaochi, you have such wishful thinking! If Our Lady of Yaochi were here, I would bow my head and admit my mistake without saying a word, and obediently offer the treasure with my own hands!"
And you... I admit that you are a genius beyond what I know, and cannot be judged by common sense. You may be a template for the emperor in his youth, but even if you have the strength of the peerless Holy Lord, your combat power cannot exceed two levels. Enter the realm of kings in the Great Secret Realm of Sendai. One hundred and eight formation flags are here. If you have the ability, come and get them! "
Ji Yiyun didn't take it seriously and pointed to the Supreme Elder of the Ice God Palace who was wearing golden clothes next to the Supreme Elder of the Yin Yang Sect. He said with a smile: "Just as I mean, what you said is not true. Aren't I taking it? If it weren't for you This bastard's cultivation has been stagnant for thousands of years, but his spiritual consciousness has made some progress. You have already obediently offered the formation flag, wiped your neck and committed suicide! This fellow Taoist from the Ice God Palace can prove it to me!"
The Supreme Elder of Ice God Palace looked dazed, like a puppet on a string. He echoed Ji Yiyun's words, nodded and said: "What the Holy Son of Yaochi said is true. Fellow Taoist Ouyang, you are a bit unscrupulous! You don't have much life left, don't you?" Isn’t it okay to take the treasure into the tomb? Isn’t it a beautiful thing to hand over the treasure to a generation of outstanding people like Yaochi Shengzi so that the treasure can continue to shine?”
"Wake up!" The Yin-Yang Sect's Supreme Leader shouted, raising his hand and patting the Ice God Palace Supreme Elder's shoulder to wake him up.
The Supreme Elder of Ice God Palace got excited, got rid of the marionette state, and asked in confusion: "What's the matter, fellow Taoist? Aren't we on our way to kill the Ji family brothers and sisters? Why did we stop here?"
"See for yourself!" The Supreme Elder of the Yin-Yang Sect pointed at Ji Yiyun in the distance with a sullen face. He was extremely afraid of Ji Yiyun's terrifying method of affecting his teammates silently.
Although the Supreme Elder of the Ice God Palace did not defect on the battlefield, the nature of this was almost the same. There were serious consequences of sneak attacks from behind. Such teammates... His scalp went numb just thinking about it.
"Is it you... the Holy Son of Yaochi?" Only then did the Supreme Elder of the Ice God Palace realize it. He completely recalled that they were still fighting Ji Yiyun. There was a chill in his heart, and the hair on his back stood up, and he felt cold. of.
He looked at Ji Yiyun who was approaching in horror, as if he was seeing a great devil of the abyss. He thumped back and left the range of the one hundred and eight formation flags offered by the Supreme Elder of the Yin-Yang Sect without noticing it!
"Fellow Taoist..." The Supreme Leader of the Yin-Yang Sect looked at the Supreme Elder of the Ice Palace like a mouse meeting a cat. He frowned and hesitated to speak. Finally, he watched the Supreme Elder of the Ice Palace walk out of the range of the formation flag. He did not continue to retain him. Losing such a pig teammate made him feel more relaxed.
Ji Yiyun looked at the two people who seemed to be so different from each other with interest, and laughed happily. He was very satisfied with the secret technique that he had created on the spiritual level.
Ji Yiyun looked at the Supreme Elder of the Yin-Yang Sect, showing his white teeth. His gentle smile was like a spring breeze blowing, bathing people in the warm sunshine. He smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist of the Yin-Yang Sect, I also want to ask, When activating its power, do you need a specific magic formula to activate it?"
Ji Yiyun took the last step of groping for the connections between heaven and earth. This step came to the sky above the heads of the supreme elders of the Yin-Yang Sect and the supreme elders of the Ice God Palace. He stood in the air, with the Taoist patterns flowing under his feet, and the Taoist rhyme was created by nature. The power cannot be induced, and the oppressive force is temporarily
Gone.
He looked down at the two people below, with a gentle tone, sincere appreciation, and a humble attitude of seeking knowledge.
Such a tone made the Supreme Elder of the Yin-Yang Sect feel in a trance. If Ji Yiyun hadn't stepped on the two of them, Ji Yiyun would have seemed to be a member of their Yin-Yang Sect, a disciple embarking on the road to study.
But in an instant, he realized that Ji Yiyun's footsteps above their heads were not without force, but they just lost their frontal power and secretly affected their minds. ..
"No...it's going to happen again!" The Supreme Elder of Ice God Palace struggled to escape from this place, as if two personalities were split in his mind, fighting for control of the body.
However, the Ice God Palace has always been weak in spiritual cultivation. He did not struggle for long before his mind was suppressed. In a daze, he took steps to fly back to the Supreme Elder of the Yin Yang Sect.
The expression of the Supreme Elder of the Yin Yang Sect changed, and he activated the formation of one hundred and eight flags to block the Supreme Elder of the Ice God Palace from getting closer.
How could he dare to let teammates whose minds were controlled one after another like him come in and hand over his back to such a person? As Ji Yiyun said, how dare he hand over his back to the Onmyoji? They were so capricious and the most alarming thing.
Faced with Ji Yiyun's humiliating actions, the Supreme Elder of the Yin Yang Sect became furious and said: "How arrogant the Holy Son of Yaochi! How dare you treat me as nothing, how dare you treat my Taoist soldiers as something in your pocket? How dare you treat me like nothing?" It makes me angry!"
"What are your Dao soldiers? These are clearly my trophies!" Ji Yiyun chuckled and said indifferently, stepping on the Supreme Elder of the Yin Yang Sect below.
At this time, the power that had not been released was completely detonated. Under Ji Yiyun's feet, countless Dao patterns emerged from the invisible state. One after another, the patterns came from nothingness, shining brightly and brilliantly.
The world was turbulent, almost overturned, and Tao condensed into a huge footprint covering the sky, falling from the sky. The light in this area disappeared, darkness came, and only one footprint was glowing.
"Rumble..."
The void was oppressed and turbulent, like a broken glass mirror. The ubiquitous pressure blocked the world, and the terrifying power swept across the world.
"Oh no!"
The unconscious Supreme Elder of the Ice God Palace was affected. He woke up at the last moment of death, but could only let out an unwilling roar. His whole body exploded, and his blood and bones shattered into a rain of blood. The fishy wind fell from the sky.
The Supreme Lord of the Ice God Palace remains in the world, with only some fragments of his consciousness that have not been completely shattered. His last thought was - why is it always me!
"Have a good journey, fellow Taoist of Ice God Palace, may there be reincarnation and no death in the world!" After Ji Yiyun said that, he lowered his head and looked down at the Yin-Yang Sect's Supreme Being huddled within the formation of one hundred and eight formation flags. He was very surprised. He waved his hand politely, made a sign of invitation, and said: "Fellow Taoist of Yin Yang Sect, it's your turn, please get on your way!"
