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Chapter 342 Did My Father Ask You To Die?

"Use the power of the holy weapon to refine my body? Are you kidding me?"

Yan Wei secretly smacked her tongue!

Just now he saw with his own eyes that the semi-sage Gai Wushuang was destroyed by the holy power released by Sifangyin, and even the primordial spirit did not escape!

"and many more--"

Gai Futu seemed to have sensed the conversation between him and Kunpeng, and said loudly: "You don't need to take action! Later, I will give this little guy a big chance!"

Yan Wei looked at Gai Futu in surprise!

He didn't expect that the conversation between himself and Kunpeng in the sea of ​​consciousness would be perceived by the other party!

He gasped, his body and mind were shocked!

Is this the ability of the saint king?Even the conversation in the sea of ​​consciousness can't hide from the ear of the other party?

Gai Futu's right eye was as black as ink, and his left eye was as bright as a star. Just by glancing at Yan Weiyi's eyes, he felt like he was seen through!

"It seems that I don't need to make a move—"

There was a hint of displeasure in Kunpeng's tone in his dantian!

Yan Wei cupped his hands to Gai Futu and said gratefully: "Thank you, senior..."

"Ha ha--"

Gai Futu smiled lightly and said, "Don't thank me! I don't mean to give you the chance for nothing! There is something you need to do... Now you rush to the Unnamed Palace immediately, and bring my three rebellious sons out for me! Life or death!"

Nani?

Yan Wei was dumbfounded when she heard this!

Leaving aside the more than 30 semi-saints in the Unnamed Palace, the cultivation of the three sons of Gaifutu alone, which one is not as high as him?

Wasn't he courting death when he entered the Unnamed Palace?
"Senior! Actually, I don't think it's important whether it's a chance or not. What's important is... It's good to be alive! Don't you think so? Hehe——"

At this moment, the smile on his face was more embarrassing than crying!

Gai Futu was not angry, but said in a persuasive way: "You are following the way of body training a long time ago, swallowing yin and yang, accepting the five elements, tempering flesh and blood, and condensing the body! Now it is a small achievement to achieve the semi-holy body. But to achieve the holy body, it is not enough to swallow yin and yang and accept the five elements! You also need to fight in blood, put yourself to death and survive! Only in this way can you become stronger and go further!"

Yan Wei's heart shuddered, and his face was calm!

Gai Futu's words were thought-provoking and touched his heart!

He should use his body as a tool to fight life and death with people who are stronger than himself. This will not only benefit his own cultivation, but also allow him to accumulate enough experience. Maybe he can also comprehend in it more stuff!
Nowadays, there are many people who take the body as the Tao, but everyone's path is different!

How can you stand out?

Actual combat!Fight to the death!Bloody rebirth!

Get out of your own way!

"Senior! I understand...I'm going to the Unnamed Palace now!"

Yan Wei spoke loudly!
Gai Futu smiled very relieved, nodded and said: "Three thousand years ago, my three rebellious sons were semi-saints, but now one of them has stepped into the threshold of a saint. But they are not saints after all! If you are not a saint, when you activate the holy weapon, the holy weapon will not be fully recovered, and they themselves will have to pay a certain price! Therefore, the strength of the three of them at this moment is no different from that of ordinary half-saints!"

Yan Wei knew that the other party was giving herself reassurance!

He nodded, turned around and looked at the big black dog Mao Mao!

Seeing that Mao Mao had made up his mind, he had to go to the Unnamed Palace, and he didn't stop him!

"Don't worry, boy! I will take good care of them!"

Yan Wei smiled slightly, and her eyes fell on Qin Wushuang's face!
Qin Wushuang's expression was complicated, and his eyes were full of worry!

She had just met this younger brother who was not related to her but was more like a relative, and she hadn't had time to say a few words, but now she had to watch him fight bloody battles, and she felt extremely reluctant!
"Ha ha--"

Yan Wei didn't wait for Qin Wushuang to speak, and said with a smile, "Sister Shuang! Wait for me to come back!"

After finishing speaking, he rose from the ground, his figure was as fast as lightning, and flew towards the Unnamed Palace a hundred miles away!
The Wuming Palace was originally protected by a holy formation, but at this moment, under the fierce battle of the three holy artifacts, it fell apart and lost its effect!

"Who is coming?"

A middle-aged man in a gray robe blocked his way!

It was when he first came to the Unknown Palace that he gave it to the cultivator at the beginning of the Yuan Realm who identified the cemetery of the Unknown Palace!

Yan Wei stopped his figure, his face was cold, and his voice was indifferent: "By the order of senior Gai Futu, come to invite his three rebellious sons—"

The middle-aged man didn't wait for Yan Wei to finish speaking, and said angrily: "Presumptuous! The patriarch of my family's Futu died 3000 years ago..."

boom!
Yan Wei stopped talking nonsense with him, and punched him, hitting him!
The middle-aged man's body immediately turned into a cloud of blood mist!
"The dog who deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors! Damn it..."

He cursed and looked up to the sky!
There are three holy artifacts fighting fiercely!
Sifangyin, who has the upper hand, is one against two against two holy artifacts!
The two sacred objects were originally wrapped in dazzling light, but at this moment, under the suppression of the four square seals of the sacred objects, more than half of the light collapsed, revealing the true appearance of the objects!

Yan Wei stared at one of the holy artifacts with a slightly stagnant expression!

It's a drum set!
"Could it be the Yin-Yang Thunderbolt of the Yin-Yang Holy Land?"

When he was in Zhonghai, he met people from the Yin-Yang Holy Land!
Liufengting and Liufengfan!
But Liufengting once sacrificed an imitation Yin-Yang Thunder Drum to kill him!
But now, the appearance of the sacred artifact and the imitation offered by Liufengting looks the same!
The difference is that this is a real holy artifact, exuding a holy power that is not half holy!
"Ha ha--"

Yan Wei sneered, and said in a serious tone, "The Yin-Yang Holy Land has also deteriorated!"

What is a holy artifact?
That is the magic weapon refined by the saint!
How can it be easily loaned out?

Another holy artifact is a mirror carved with a dragon pattern, the holy light emitted can turn a mountain as high as [-] zhang into powder!
He didn't know which sect's sacred artifact it was, and initially suspected it was from Jietian Sect!

Now the Yin Yang Lei Zhen Drum and the Dragon Pattern Mirror are controlled by an invisible big hand from the Nameless Palace!

It is said to be in control, but in fact, it is continuously spreading mana to them, so that they can compete with Sifangyin!

Yan Wei closed her eyes, feeling the source of mana!
After a while, he locked his eyes on the inside of the Unnamed Palace, a magnificent palace on a towering mountain!
Outside the palace is a huge square!

There are densely packed disciples of Wuming Palace sitting on the square!

There are 300 people, all of them are Yuanjing level monks!

It seems that they are protecting the law and guarding the palace!

Yan Wei no longer has the desire to take action against these monks at the Yuan level!
boom!
boom!
boom!
He punched the palace three times in succession!
The first punch had no effect at all!

With the second punch, the palace shook violently!
With the third punch, there was a loud bang, and a huge hole was opened on the top of the palace!
There are more than 30 half saints sitting cross-legged in the palace!

These people formed three circles!

In the center are three old men who are already old and out of shape!
It is the three rebellious sons of Gaifutu!

The three of them exerted force against the void, controlling the Yin-Yang Thunder Drum and the Dragon Mirror!

And more than 30 half saints around them stretched out their palms, facing the three of them, red blood flew out and sank into the bodies of the three of them!

"hey-hey--"

Kunpeng's sneer came from Yan Wei's dantian!
"The blood contains the life essence of the main body... These guys who bullied their masters and exterminated their ancestors really worked hard!"

At this moment, those three old and ugly guys looked up at Yan Wei at the same time!
One of them said coldly: "Boy! Did my father send you to die?"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, twenty monks at the Yuanjing level moved outside the palace and flew towards Yan Wei, wanting to kill him!
Yan Wei suspended in mid-air, glanced at them coldly, and the shadow of his fist was as fast as lightning, blasting towards them!

Clouds of blood mist exploded!
Twenty yuan realm monks were all blown to pieces!
In the blink of an eye, a strong smell of blood floated over the entire palace!

Seeing this scene, the Primordial Realm cultivators in the square all had horrified expressions on their faces!

Those were the existence of twenty peak cultivation bases of the Yuan Realm, and they all disappeared like this!

"you are wrong--"

Yan Wei looked at the palace and said condescendingly: "I am here to send you on the way for Senior Futu!"

Gai Futu said that he wanted to bring back his three rebels, dead or alive!

The meaning is self-evident, this is hoping to clean up the house for him!

Tiger poison does not eat children!
After all, Senior Futu couldn't be cruel!
"Boy! You are helping the tyrant! Have you ever seen a father who is willing to let his own flesh and blood be buried with him?"

The one who spoke was a semi-saint sitting at the outermost edge of the palace!
Although he is also a semi-holy man, he can't kill twenty monks at the peak of the Yuan Realm in an instant without getting hurt!
But Yan Wei, a young man around 20 years old, did it, and he was angry and angry in his heart!
The corners of Yan Wei's mouth raised slightly, and he continued to sneer!
"Hahahaha... Then you can let someone else go to the funeral for you? In 3000 years, 120 semi-sages, 150 monks at the peak of Yuanjing—to add up to [-] lives! Don't you feel heartbroken? ?”

Another half-saint spoke!

He gritted his teeth when he spoke, but his expression was righteous and awe-inspiring!

"Heartache? Huh! They are not members of my Gai family! And their ancestors were saved by our ancestors of the Gai family. If it weren't for this, their lineage would have been extinct long ago... As the saying goes, the grace of a drop of water should spring up." Reciprocate! Let them go to be buried with them, it is reasonable!"

Yan Wei was furious in his heart, and said loudly: "The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring! Who gave you the lives of these people? What are you doing now? If I were Senior Futu, I would have known that there would be such a thing." Unfilial children and grandchildren, you three bastards will set up a wall when I step on the horse!"

As soon as this remark came out, the three rebellious sons of Gaifutu were all angry!

If it wasn't for manipulating the holy artifact and unable to get up, they would have killed them long ago!
"Boy—"

The youngest of the Gai family said viciously: "This is my Gai family's business! What does it have to do with you? I advise you not to mind your own business! Otherwise, you will be crushed to death——The children of the Gai family outside the hall listen, if this person If you don’t listen to the advice, you can punish him together!”

Outside the main hall, there were very few Yuan Realm monks who responded!
They have seen Yan Wei's methods just now, how dare they make a move?

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Yan Wei laughed out loud!

The laughter is full of endless ridicule and contempt! !
The youngest of the Gai family turned purple with anger, and said to the other two: "Big Brother and Second Brother! Give me half a minute to take care of this ignorant brat—"

As he said that, he withdrew his hands that were exerting force on the holy artifact, stood up abruptly, flew out of the hole opened at the top of the hall, and killed Yan Wei!
Not to be outdone, Yan Wei clenched his fists with both hands, and fought fiercely with each other!

The youngest of the Gai family knew that the body was incomparable to the opponent, because he launched a magical attack!

An endless stream of spells bombarded Yan Wei one after another!

Yan Wei didn't dodge or dodge, one after another, in an instant, there were no less than a hundred scars on his body!
But he fought more and more bravely, and he did not lose the wind in the slightest!

boom!
He tried his best to hit him in the chest with the third brother of the Ge family, and punched him in the arm!
Click!
The third brother of the Gai family's arm shattered, blood poured down, let out a deafening scream, flew out backwards, and landed on a palace on a mountain peak!

Not only the palace was broken, even the mountain peak was smashed flat!

On the other side, the eldest and second child of the Gai family and more than 30 half-sages spared no effort to control the Yin-Yang Thunder Drum and the Dragon Mirror!
These two holy artifacts were at a disadvantage in the face of Sifangyin!
Losing the combat power of the youngest of the Ge family, he instantly became shaky!

boom!
As the last rune that Gaifutu cast sank into the Sifang Seal, the Sifang Seal suddenly shined brilliantly, and the sacred power it exuded increased steadily, even the sky had changed color, and it seemed that above the sky, there was an inexplicable sound of thunder. Roll down!
At this moment, the Sifang Seal is no longer a holy weapon, but a veritable holy king weapon!
brush!
brush!
Two strong lights shot out from the four-sided seal, and hit the Yin-Yang Thunder Drum and the Dragon Mirror!
The two holy artifacts suffered heavy blows, and suddenly escaped from the control of many semi-saints of the Ge family, and fled towards different directions in the sky!

The speed of Sifangyin was faster than them, and it almost disappeared in a flash, catching up with Yinyang Leizhengu!

Boom!
A loud bang!

The light above the yin and yang thunder drum disappeared without a trace, and the holy power was gone!

Fall from mid-air!

He was caught by Ge Futu and held in the palm of his hand!

Then came the Dragon Mirror!

Gai Futu seemed to be afraid that the Sifang seal would break the dragon pattern mirror, so he withdrew the Sifang seal and grabbed the dragon pattern mirror with his bare hands!

He directly obliterated the light and holy power on it with his hands, and took the dragon mirror in his hand!

"how can that be?"

In the dilapidated hall, the eldest and second eldest of the Ge family spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time!

Shock and horror were written on the faces of both of them!

"Why is it impossible?"

Yan Wei's voice fell from above, making a loud bang!
He slammed the body of the third child of the Ge family in front of the two of them!

The smashed bodies of the two semi-saints were deformed, they vomited blood and almost fainted!
And Yan Wei didn't get any better, his upper body could barely see the complete skin, and there were bleeding scars everywhere, all criss-crossed and crimson!
He wanted to stop the bleeding and repair the wound, but was stopped by Kunpeng in his dantian!
"Boy! If the old one doesn't go away, the new one won't come in. Some blood is just for shedding—this is of great benefit to you!"

Yan Weiyi gritted her teeth, what the hell is this?

However, when he looked inside his heart, he found that although the blood produced by the heart was still red, there was a hint of gold in it!

As the golden blood increased, he felt that the strength around him seemed to have increased again!

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