cosplay in the heavens

Chapter 122 Whose Fox Lost

After raising his hand to snatch Wulu's desolate bull horn, the corner of Chen Yu's mouth raised slightly, and the two divine lights in his hands soared into the sky, and he grasped them instantly and attacked in reverse!
"No, go back!"

Seeing that his Binglihuang bull horns were all taken away by Chen Yu, Wulu also felt a chill down his back at this moment.

In any case, he never expected that the human youth in front of him could be so strong.

At this moment, when he saw the two desolate horns of ice and fire attacking himself and Uta, he immediately retreated in a hurry, not daring to confront it head-on.

Biting cold and scorching flames, two completely different extreme temperatures, made Uta and Ulu's scalp numb with fright.

Under the pursuit of two radiant divine lights, the two mobilized various means to resist, but to no avail.

"puff!"

On the ancient real keel, blood splashed, and the two of Ulu Uta suffered heavy injuries and were in a panic.

Under Chen Yu's control, a steady stream of stellar energy was poured in, causing the horns of the ice and fire to spin rapidly in mid-air, and a cone-shaped terrifying ripple swayed, directly sending the two of them flying.

Vomiting blood, the two of Ulu Uta fell hard on the keel, their faces pale.

The former trembled in his heart, and couldn't help but lose his voice: "Chen Yu, if you kill us, the Desolate Bull Clan will not let you go!!"

Hearing this, Chen Yu raised his hand to stabilize the horns of Binghuo Lianglihuang in mid-air, and smiled with his hands behind his back: "Don't worry, I'm not so stupid."

Hearing this, the two of Ulu breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the opponent is still afraid of the Desolate Cow Clan, they will not have to worry about their lives.

But in the next second, Chen Yu's words turned their faces livid again.

"Come on according to your rules, give seven or eight pieces of treasures or treasures in the vein opening state, and I will let you go."

Hearing Chen Yu's lion's mouth open, Wulu and Wuta almost couldn't hold back their anger.

Seven or eight pieces of treasures or techniques for opening the veins?

Did he think it was rotten cabbage in the field?
Even though they are the proud sons of the Desolate Cow Clan, it would be good if the two of them can get three or four pieces together, after all, the Monster Clan still values ​​themselves more.

"You don't have much time left..."

Chen Yu reminded, with a slight tap of his finger, the cone-shaped ripples in mid-air rippled away, quickly approaching the two in front of him.

"Stop! I'll give it!"

Feeling the tingling pain from the skin, Ulu finally couldn't hold back, and raised his voice and hurriedly said.

But later, he said bitterly: "But...Brother Chen Yu, our monster race is no better than your human race, and we seldom rely on foreign objects in our practice. There are so many treasures or treasures, we really can't get them out..."

"Then what's the point of keeping you?"

Chen Yu rolled his eyes, and raised his hand to care for the two of them again, but Wulu shouted anxiously: "There are no treasures or treasures, but we can give you the Yuangang Stone!"

Hearing this, Chen Yu's eyes flickered involuntarily.

He had heard about Yuan Gang Stone from Ye Nanming before. It was a kind of ore that stored Gang Qi innately. It could not only replenish the Gang Qi consumed by monks, but also serve as an energy source for some large formations.

This kind of ore is generally relatively rare, and it will also be used as currency for transactions between the powerhouses of the Meridian Opening Realm Dzogchen and even the Pill Sacrifice Realm.

In addition, although Yuangang stone and stone coins are both a currency, the former and the latter have almost no possibility of circulation and exchange.

Just because the latter can be circulated between mortals and low-level monks, while the former is only used by high-level monks, which also shows the preciousness of the source gang stone from another aspect.

Touching his chin, Chen Yu laughed and said, "How many Yuan Gang stones do you have?"

"How much do you want?" Ulu tentatively asked.

An impatient expression appeared on Chen Yu's face and said: "Nonsense, of course I want as much as you have. If it is not enough, I will not let people go casually."

Hearing this, Ulu and Uta's cheeks twitched violently, feeling extremely aggrieved in their hearts.

"I have five hundred Origin Gang Stones, and I'll give them all to you!"

With lingering fear in his eyes, Wulu finally gritted his teeth, took out a Qiankun bag, and threw it out.

Grabbing the Qiankun bag and counting the number of Yuangang stones in it, Chen Yu nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Wuta and said, "What about you?"

"I... I only have three hundred source stones..." Wuta said.

Frowning, Chen Yu said, "Why are there so few?"

"You think this Yuangang stone is a pebble by the river beach, you can get it casually..."

Cursing his lips, Chen Yu grabbed the Qiankun bag on Wuta's waist, weighed it a few times, and then waved his sleeves to put away the horns of the Ice and Fire in mid-air.

"This barren horn is very useful. Let me lend it to you for a while, and I will return it to you later."

After all, Chen Yu cupped his hands at the two of them with a smile, and immediately stepped on the six ancient real keels.

In an instant, a huge coercion descended, causing Chen Yu's knees to bend and sink. Soon, he got used to the oppression, straightened his waist again, and walked down.

"Can you bear it?!"

Looking at the back of Chen Yu's departure, the faces of Ulu and Uta changed drastically, and there was even more shock in their eyes.

The coercion behind these 6 keels is still lingering in their hearts, it's like a mountain is pressing on their shoulders, almost making people's organs burst.

So far, only Li Yuxuan from the Silver Fox Clan and Lang Wu from the Greedy Wolf Clan surpassed them and continued on.

"Brother, what should I do now?"

Uta's face turned black, and he thought he could get back the place, but unexpectedly, he shot himself in the foot again.

"What else can we do? Let's practice here with peace of mind." Ulu glared at Uta angrily, and said grimly, "It's fine if the source gang stone is gone, but our two wild horns, please wait until we get out. Big Demon King come forward and ask for it back..."

Seeing that Ulu was suppressing the rage and aggrievedness in his heart, Uta also shrank his neck, knowing that he had offended someone he shouldn't have offended this time, so he shut his mouth wisely.

……

On the rocky ground outside the ancient real keel, the tree ancestor and many demon kings were all watching the countless light spots on the cliff intently.

From top to bottom, these light spots are gradually sparse, distributed like a steeple, reflecting the specific situation of stepping on the keel to everyone.

Seeing two bright spots of light flickering on the top of the cliff, a young demon king couldn't help but nodded and said: "It seems that the two little guys, Li Yuxuan and Langwu, have successfully stepped on the 600 yuan keel."

"It must be between the two of them that the victory or defeat this time has happened." Another young demon king said.

Su Ming, who was standing behind Shu Zu, didn't speak at the moment, but just quietly looked at the two light spots at the top.

Based on his understanding of Chen Yu, it shouldn't be a problem for the other party to step on the 600 yuan keel, but why is there still no movement now?

Su Ming frowned slightly, but at this moment, a demon king beside him suddenly said lightly, "Another little guy stepped on a 600-yuan keel! Who could this be?"

This sound made all the demon kings look up in unison in an instant, and they found that the originally two solitary spots of light turned into three spots at some point.

"Who could this little guy be? Except for Li Yuxuan and Langwu, it seems that no one has such strength, right?" the Great Demon King of the Desolate Niu asked in surprise.

He is very clear about the depth of Uta and Ulu. The two brothers can only step out of more than 500 keels at most, and it is impossible to cross the threshold of [-].

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be the human youth brought by Su Ming, right?" Suddenly, the silver fox demon king, who never said much, said.

"Oh? That little guy named Chen Yu?"

On the side, several young demon kings pondered thoughtfully. They had heard a little about this human youth.

"Hehe, it should be so." Seeing the third light spot shining brightly, Su Ming couldn't help but stroking his beard and laughing.

Seeing this, the Greedy Wolf Demon King didn't take it seriously and said: "It's okay, the winner of stepping on the keel this time will still be Lang Wu after all."

For his own grandson, the big demon king Tanlang spent countless efforts on cultivation and teaching, and it is definitely not something that Li Yuxuan and Chen Yu can match.

Facing the arrogance of the Greedy Wolf Great Demon King, the Silver Fox Demon King and Su Ming both smiled without saying a word, and continued to watch patiently the movement of the light spot on the cliff.

……

On the oppressive 648 ancient real keels, the sound of heavy footsteps resounded intermittently and echoed leisurely.

Two figures, under the light of the moonstone at this moment, one in front and the other behind, walked forward with heavy steps.

"Clap."

A drop of fragrant sweat slipped from Li Yuxuan's chin, and now the jewel in the palm of the Silver Fox Clan is dripping with fragrant sweat.

The terrifying coercion emanating from the ancient real keel constantly descended on her fragrant shoulders, as if it wanted to destroy the flowers with hot hands, crushing Li Yuxuan's delicate body.

Regarding this, Li Yuxuan's face turned pale, but she clenched her teeth and persisted.

"That guy Langwu, why can he continue to move forward..."

Li Yuxuan raised her head, and looked at Lang Wu who was walking slowly in front of her with a little helplessness. The other party had already stepped on the 652 keel.

And judging from its appearance, it seems that it has not really reached its limit.

"Give up, Li Yuxuan, your body can no longer bear the coercion here, keep going, I'm afraid your life will be in danger."

Seemingly noticing Li Yuxuan's gaze, Lang Wu suddenly spoke in the depressed depths of the ground.

Hearing this, Li Yuxuan bit her red lips tightly and didn't answer, just resisting the dizziness in her body that didn't suit her mind, and stepped on the next keel again.

"This time stepping on the keel, the winner can only be me."

Feeling the terrifying coercion suddenly increased by the keels in front of him, Lang Wu pondered for a while, and then suddenly spoke.

In the next second, I saw his throat roaring, and he stepped forward a few times, carrying the pressure as heavy as a mountain, stepping out three keels in a row, and disappeared from Li Yuxuan's sight at a corner.

"The gap has been widened again..."

Looking at the back of Lang Wu's disappearance, Li Yuxuan couldn't help clenching her jade hand tightly.

Immediately, a mass of bright and clean radiance bloomed from her tender body, covering everything, and when it subsided, a silver fox with three fluffy tails suddenly appeared.

This is Li Yuxuan's original form, in order to be able to take a few more steps, she did not hesitate to temporarily reveal the demon body of the silver fox.

After revealing her original shape, Li Yuxuan raised her fluffy head, swished her three fox tails, then fell on all fours, bent her hind legs, and suddenly exerted force to step out four keels in a row.

"I can still..."

An anthropomorphic pain appeared on the small head of the silver fox, Li Yuxuan gritted her teeth and continued to pounce forward.

But this time, her fox body was hit hard by the coercion spreading from the keel in front, and she immediately flew upside down, spurting out a mouthful of dark red blood.

"Sure enough... still can't..."

His whole body was in excruciating pain. This feeling was like having countless silver needles piercing every inch of his skin at the same time.

The fox's body flew upside down in mid-air, Li Yuxuan's eyes showed a deep sense of helplessness and bitterness, she really had come to an end.

However, seeing that he was about to fall to the ground in embarrassment, a pair of generous and strong palms held his sensitive fox body firmly.

In the next second, a slightly familiar voice suddenly rang in Li Yuxuan's ears.

"Huh? Whose fox fell..."

(End of this chapter)