I'm a son-in-law in heaven

"Zhao Sanyan, I will lend you the Zhuxian Four Swords Formation again."

Chen Yangyu let out a low shout, and threw the beam of light in his hand at Zhao Sanyan.

Zhao Sanyan was taken aback when he heard the words, for a moment he didn't realize what Chen Yangyu meant.

Just when he turned his head, he saw a beam of light coming straight towards him.

Zhao Sanyan instinctively wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge the beam.

And the moment the light beam entered his body, the terrifying sword energy was released from his body.

With the long sword across the sky, all the cirrus clouds within ten thousand miles dissipated.

In the end, there were only four sword qi left, which flowed outside Zhao Sanyan's body like a shadow.

Waking up from the confusion, Zhao Sanyan immediately saw everything that happened around him, and there was only joy in his heart.

Of course he knew what the four sword qi were.

Looking down at the Three Questions Sword in his hand, Zhao Sanyan gently wiped the sword with his fingers, his eyes brightened.

"From today onwards, you can finally change your name, Four Questions Sword!"

Zhao Sanyan once made an oath to comprehend the four swords of Zhuxian, and called them swords with supernatural powers.

Until the completion of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he found his own way of the sword.

Chen Yangyu didn't expect that after he gave this insight, the first thing Zhao Sanyan did was to be narcissistic.

This made him somewhat regret his previous decision.

If he had known this was the case, he should have let Prince Gouchen beat him to death just now.

Why bother to help him!

Fairy Bixiao's mouth twitched, resisting the urge to go up and whip someone.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit also looked away, feeling hot in the eyes.

It seems that they don't want to recognize each other.

But no matter what, with the help of Chen Yangyu, this wave was considered stable.

Even if he still can't beat Prince Gouchen, at least he won't lose too badly.

Chen Yangyu, apart from making short-term complaints, is more joyful.

After all, the current Zhao Sanyan was created by him.

And what he cared more about was that his previous guess actually succeeded.

Not only treasures, but even supernatural powers can be given to others, and the other party is even more slippery.

This is all inspired by Xiao Qi and Ba Huang Dong Yunqi.

Back then, when Chen Yangyu was holding the Eight Desolation Moving Cloud Flag, there were so many restrictions that he almost didn't set rules for him.

But in Xiaoqi's hands, it is like an arm, without any restrictions.

But let Chen Yangyu eat it for a long time.

At that time, Chen Yangyu was thinking, since the treasure can be used by others, can the system magic power also be given to others?

It's just that as soon as this idea arose, Chen Yangyu took the initiative to kill it.

If so, wouldn't he be a tool man?
But now, even if Chen Yangyu doesn't want to admit it, he has to admit that he is running on the path of a tool man, never to return.

Maybe this is life!
Chen Yangyu sighed, his eyes were complicated!

Besides, it's not bad to be a poisonous milk!

Chen Yangyu quickly corrected his mentality.

"It's useless, so what if Zhao Sanyan insists on it for a long time? It's only a matter of time before the others lose." Beidou Xingjun refused to admit defeat, and made a second wave of predictions.

This wave of predictions must be accurate!
Because it is the truth!

Chen Yangyu looked around, but saw that the situation was indeed not optimistic.

Nezha's confrontation with Lingguang Shenjun was already reluctant, but it is already a miracle that he can last until now.

The Lingguang Shenjun was fully fired, and Nanming Lihuo was attached to his whole body, and every time he pounced, a wave of fire would be set off.

Nezha pinched the fire-avoiding formula and fought against Lingguang Shenjun, but facing such a divine fire as Nanming Lihuo, even the fire-avoiding formula was not very effective.

All three faces were burnt and smoky, like old bacon just out of the pan.

Chen Yangyu looked a little distressed.

The battle between Sun Wukong and Yang Jian was even more intense. Both of them practiced eighty-nine profound arts, and they were invincible physically. Every horizontal blow would break the space.

And these two people became more and more courageous as they fought, their energy and blood were like dragons, condensing on the top of their heads, turning into a cloud of blood.

It's just that Monkey King is just a fledgling, and there is a clear gap with Yang Jian, a god of war who has conquered thousands of years.

Gradually turned on the defensive.

Ao Ling'er was even worse!
Although holding the Nine Dragons Golden Token can manipulate the ancient dragons to fight, the upper limit of the Nine Dragons Golden Token is nine dragons.

It's just that Ao Ling'er's magic power can control one is already very reluctant.

Especially when he was still fighting Buddha, his physical strength was gradually exhausted.

His eyes became blurred, and he only held on stubbornly.

Seeing this, Chen Yangyu could only sigh.

Chen Yangyu was really touched that these people could survive until now.

It's just that now, there is no reason for them to leave the stage sadly!
Today, it should also be their moment of fame.

Taking another deep breath, Chen Yangyu had already made plans.

Although peeling off the supernatural powers, it hurts!
With another finger, Chen Yangyu tapped on the center of his eyebrows, and his spiritual thoughts surged, pulling out the supernatural powers from the system.

A strand of blood dripped from between his brows, and disappeared without a trace before landing on the ground.

Chen Yangyu's face also became groggy, as if he was drunk.

In his hand, the Golden Crow spread its wings, trying to break through the sky.

Chen Yangyu didn't even think about throwing the golden crow into rainbow technique to Nezha.

Nezha felt his body warm up, and with a high-pitched cry, a pair of golden wings sprouted from his back.

The wind and fire wheel under his feet turned, and a ray of real sun fire ignited, burning Nanming Lihuo alive.

Nezha felt the vitality in his body, and his fighting spirit soared, and he shouted: "Shenjun Lingguang, I will fight you again!"

Lingguang Shenjun cried softly in the flames, feeling threatened.

With the protection of the real fire of the sun, the fight is even more vigorous.

Looking at the monkey who was fighting with Yang Jian, Chen Yangyu had a headache. Among the magical powers he knows, there is no eight or nine mysterious skills.

But after seeing the three big stars above his head, Chen Yangyu had another idea.

With a wave of his big hand, Gouchen Daxing moved in response to the sound, and flew over Monkey King's head, and the starlight fell down, purifying the monkey's eight-nine mysterious skills with evil spirit.

And with the blessing of the Lord of War, every blow of the monkey has infinite power, which is about to break the sky.

Ao Ling'er's place is also simple, Ziwei's big star rotates, and the emperor's energy hangs down, blessing the ancient dragon.

Although the divine dragon's wisdom has been wiped away, its fighting instinct is still there. It was oppressed by the Buddha for a long time before, but now it has the help, and the fight is more intense. It made the Buddha ashamed for a while.

Seeing the reversal of the situation, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit nodded slightly.

"Now the overall situation is settled! Chen Yangyu has won!"

Although there is no winner at the moment, almost no one thinks that Chen Yangyu will lose.

Since he won't lose, the Emperor's Gold Medal naturally belongs to Chen Yangyu.

It's just that today's event will come to an end with this ending, which is really surprising.

Even the Wuyin Demon Lord was quite surprised, but thinking of Chen Yangyu's identity, he felt that it was a matter of course.

He should be this strong!

"Enough Yang Jian!"

Yang Jian just forced the monkey back, and when he heard Taiyi's words, although he was unwilling, he still retreated.

The battle between the fields stopped immediately!

Nezha intersected with Lingguang Shenjun, and the two retreated at the same time.

There were many bloodstains on Lingguang Shenjun's face.

Zhao Sanyan slashed four swords in a row, without turning his head back to Chen Yangyu's side.

Ao Ling'er shook the Nine Dragon Golden Token, stepped on the dragon to turn around.

Only the remaining mana is still showing how fierce the previous battle was.