Cultivate God

Chapter 65 You are too weak

"Dare to smash the scene!"

The two disciples guarding the mountain were very clever. At the moment of recognizing Chu Yi's identity, one person released the summoning jade charm. After only a few breaths, several escape lights flew towards the mountain gate.

"Five brothers, six brothers, seven brothers, it's good for you to come. This boy is here to find fault."

All three people who came from the light are in the flexible period, and the fifth brother has the strength of the seventh realm.

The three flexible monks looked at the broken stone tablet engraved with the word "Pure Junfeng" in front of the mountain gate, and there was a trace of anger in their faces.

"Are you the Chu Yi who defeated Bai Qianyu?"

The seventh brother, who is thin and has a little haze in appearance, took the lead in saying coldly, "If you have the courage to run to Huangtianfeng, you have the awareness of paying the price. Now with your tail folded back, you still have one last chance."

"Presumably, some of them are among the seven sons of the emperor. They are also well-known among many inner disciples, but in Chu's eyes, they are not as bullshit."

Long before coming here, Chu Yi had inquired a lot about Huang Tianfeng from Huang Quan's place. There were more than 100 disciples in Shengyang Zhenjun's door, only seven of whom were cultivated in the spiritual period. Headed by Yuwen Chuang, he was called the "Seven Sons of the Emperor" by the outside world.

Chu Yi's arrogant look, combined with his arrogant tone, suddenly agitated the seventh brother's anger, and he raised his hand with a thunderbolt.

"What you want is this effect, so that you can't lose the population." Chu Yi showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth, neither dodging nor avoiding, but took it with his body.

Thunder Thunder is a thunder magic power that can only be cultivated by monks in the flexible period. The power is not bad. The seven brothers did not expect that Chu Yi would be forced to suffer this blow. When the thunder method exploded, Chu Yi still stood still in place. Except for a little dust on his body, he was just like nothing.

"It turns out that this is the hospitality of Huang Tianfeng. Yuwen broke through my Chunjunfeng Mountain Gate first. I'll argue, but you hurt people indiscriminately. Today's matter is to stab the sky, and I, Chu Yi, also want to ask for justice."

After the prelude, Chu Yi had a reason to make trouble. As soon as he said this, his eyes were full of fierceness, but it was locked in the mountain gate monument engraved with the three characters "Huangtianfeng" not far away.

His move was naturally noticed by the seventh brother and others, and his face changed dramatically one after another. The fifth brother said coldly, "This man has made it clear that he is going to make trouble. How can he let him fool around and take it down first?"

After saying that, the three of them actually took action together. The siege of the three flexible monks was by no means more sharp than ordinary monks of the same rank, even the flexible ninth realm can't.

However, Chu Yi is not an ordinary monk. With his current terrible combat effectiveness, he may not be invincible at the same level, but in the supreme Xuanyang Sect, he may not find a second person of the same level who can fight with him.

Thunderstorm, Xuanjian Chopping, Dragon Strike.

Three powerful magical powers hit Chu Yi almost at the same time, stirring up the stone dust all over the sky.

A faint golden aperture diffrified out with Chu Yi as the center. Under the divine light sacrifice, the magic power is simply scratching for him through his boots, and he can't even shake Chu Yi's pace of moving forward.

"How can this be? My thunderbolt is one of the eight thunder methods. Even the unique magic weapon can be bombarded with one blow. How can this man's body be hard to the thunder method without injury?"

"No way, the Xuanjian is extremely sharp, the remnants of gold and jade are broken, under the sword spirit, it can crack King Kong... What a magic power this guy uses, and he has such amazing defense power..."

"Even if I am a big brother, I dare not dare to be beaten hard. Even if it is a thousand catties of stubborn stone, it will turn into powder under this blow. He actually accepts it calmly. How can he fight?"

"You are too weak." Just as the three of them were shocked, Chu Yi moved.

"Bun, bang, bang"

The shadow illusion caused by the speed, accompanied by the muffled sound of three fists, followed by three consecutive painful calls.

With pure power and speed, it was so simple that the man could punch three times. Only then did he proudly stop the three people in front of Chu Yi, and they flew back like rag pockets and fell to the ground heavily.

Because of the speed, the three of them did not even have the opportunity to sacrifice defensive magic power or magic weapons. The terrible force contained in Chu Yi's boxing instantly made them lose the ability to continue fighting.

Chu Yi has used this move more than once, and now it has finally taken shape. He named the attack routine that combines pure power and speed as "Instant Punch Break".

What this "instant punch break" wants is to attack the enemy's unpreparedness, and what he wants is to solve it with one blow, strength and speed, fast and strength, and the surprise is the root of this move. If all three of them sacrificed their defense magic and exhausted the magic weapons, Chu Yi would not be so easy to get.

However, he said that such an amazing scene made the two disciples who still stayed aside to see the good show were all stunned.

This is the seventh son of the emperor, and these are the three spiritual monks!

How can you be knocked down with one punch?

However, this is indeed the case, and the next scene also made the two disciples completely collapse.

"It really disappoints me. I didn't expect that the seventh son of the emperor was such a waste." Chu Yi laughed wildly and moved again. The goal was a huge stone tablet erected in front of the mountain gate.

"Rumble"

The sound of the collapse is transmitted for several miles.

Yuwen angrily smashed the pure Junfeng mountain gate and broke the mountain gate stone monument, but Chu Yi was much more thorough than him. Under the brazen fist, the mountain gate stone monument engraved with the word "Huangtianfeng" turned into dust in an instant, and even a little slag was left.

"You...you..."

The two disciples guarding the mountain were stunned and said a word for a long time.

"This is just the beginning. Now, you can inform Yuwen to come out to see me for me."

Chu Yi brushed off the stone dust on his body, and a playful smile hung from the corners of his mouth again. He pointed to the third son of the emperor in a coma, "Take a few of your brothers back first. I see that the scenery of the imperial peak is good, and enjoy the fun of climbing first..."

Watching Chu Yi grab the broken stone tablet engraved with the word "Pure Junfeng", pick up the steps on Yanshan Road, looking happy to enjoy the joy of nature, and the two disciples guarding the mountain recovered from the shock.

"This person has such a horror, I'm afraid it's difficult for the eldest brother..."

"What do you know? The eldest brother has mastered a magic skill, which is extraordinary. It is difficult to have an enemy in the same level. What are you still stunned about? Quickly call the crane car to send the fifth brother back to heal the wounds, and then ask the eldest brother to clean up this person."

"This man insulted our mountain gate so much and was hated by the eldest brother. Even if he killed him by mistake, the eldest brother did not have to worry about being blamed in the future."

"That's right, it's not too much to kill!"

The two disciples guarding the mountain saw that Chu Yi really walked slowly up the mountain road. After a conversation, they called two crane cars, carried the three of the five brothers who were unconscious, and immediately drove the crane car straight to the Huangtian Hall on the top of the mountain.

At this time, Yuwen Chuang was proficient in the magic skills that had just been practiced in the trial field. If it hadn't been for this reason, he would have rushed down the mountain earlier. C