Winners in Life Starting from Douluo Continent

Just as Fairy Ziling was being heaved by Wu Chouqi's chest, Xiang Yu suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of her, snorting coldly: "It's really a toad who wants to eat swan meat, and you don't want to be fooled." What does the urine photo look like?"

Anyway, Xiang Yu is also the elder Keqing of Miaoyinmen?If Wu Chou was really allowed to humiliate Fairy Ziling, the young sect master, it would also embarrass him.

"Your young lord hates your little boy the most. Today, you don't want to leave this place alive!"

Because of his own ugly appearance, Wu Chou hated two things the most in his life. The first thing was that others said he was ugly, and the second thing was handsome men like Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu said with disdain on his face: "Hmph! There are too many people who want to kill me, who are you?"

"you"

Faced with Xiang Yu's angry and disdainful expression, Wu Chou, who was almost angry, made a move directly. Fortunately, he still remembered the main purpose of his visit this time, and instead of continuing to entangle with Xiang Yu, he turned his head and looked at The master of Xiangyin Shamen said coldly: "Uncle Sun, long time no see!"

"Uncle Master?"

When everyone present heard Wu Chou's address to the master of the Yinsha Sect, their faces changed drastically, and they quickly searched the surroundings with their spiritual sense, for fear of being ambushed by Jiyin Island.

Fairy Zi Ling and the others subconsciously leaned closer to Xiang Yu. At this time, only Xiang Yu, an elder Keqing in the alchemy stage, could give them a sense of security.

The master of the Yin Sha Sect snorted coldly and said, "If possible, I would never want to see your good nephew!"

Wu Chou said with a sinister smile: "Hey! That's not okay, who told Uncle Sun that you took something you shouldn't have? After calculating the time, the Xutian Palace should reappear in a short time. If you can't get the Xutian in Uncle Sun's Take the remnant picture back, I can't explain it to my master."

"Confession? Do you think that with the character of that old monster, you are really sent as a junior to handle such an important matter?"

The master of Yinshamen didn't pay attention to Wu Chou's words, but shouted with a vigilant face: "Old monster, you don't have to hide anymore, show up quickly!"

Fairy Ziling and the others were like frightened birds when they heard the words of the master of the Yinshamen, they looked around in fright, for fear that the ancestor of Jiyin had really arrived here.

One must know that Patriarch Jiyin is a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, if he really came here, I am afraid that none of the people present would even try to escape.

"What the hell are you doing? Grandmaster, old man"

Just when Wu Chou was halfway through his words, his face suddenly distorted and turned into the face of an ugly old man. He stared at the master of the Yin Sha Sect with a sneer and said, "Hey! He is indeed one of the most valued disciples of the old man. For the old man's character Really understand!"

"Apprentices? Old monster, did you really regard us as your apprentices? As long as we have something that doesn't suit your wishes, you will beat and scold us at least, and you will be tortured if you are serious. When did you ever regard us as apprentices?" , but a slave!"

Seeing the familiar face of the old man, the master of the Yinshamen sect shuddered inwardly, and then said to everyone present: "Fellow daoists, what this old monster is using is the technique of possession, at most it can only show its power. One-third of the cultivation base, if we join forces, we may not be incapable of fighting."

"Hahaha"

Hearing the provocative words of the master of the Yin Sha Sect, the ancestor of Jiyin smiled instead of anger: "Yes, if it were more than a hundred years ago, it would be difficult for the possessed body of the old man to take down you, a traitor. , but it’s different now.”

"whoosh whoosh"

Patriarch Jiyin suddenly raised his hand and waved it, more than a dozen humanoid monsters with sharp claws and fangs suddenly appeared in black and shiny iron armor, green all over, and waved their hands.

After seeing these monsters, the master of Yinshamen couldn't help shouting in horror: "Eighteen days dead?!"

Eighteen-day capital corpses are a special kind of corpse refining, each of which possesses a combat power comparable to that of a monk in the alchemy stage, and far surpasses the ordinary monks in the middle stage of alchemy.

And if you want to refine the Eighteen Heavenly Capital Corpse, you must first cultivate the top-level magic skill, Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire.

The three purple spirit girls standing beside Xiang Yu felt the violent aura emanating from the Tiandu corpses, and their pretty faces turned pale.

And those monks who were invited by Miaoyinmen to come to help out also complained endlessly in their hearts. If they knew that they would not come to this muddy water if they were killed.

After seeing that all the monks present were stunned by the corpses of the Eighteen Heavens, Patriarch Ji Yin took out a few pitch-black tokens from his arms and said, "Listen well, I am in a good mood today, as long as you are willing Since then, I have returned to Jiyin Island, and I can let you live. Now hand over one-third of your primordial spirits on these Forbidden God cards, and you can leave safely."

"Hahaha"

Just as the monks present were looking at each other with their faces full of confusion, Xiang Yu couldn't help laughing, and said with a disdainful face: "The toad yawned so loudly! You really deserve to be the ancestor of that toad, Wu Chou, It really is the same as him!"

"court death!"

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the ancestor Jiyin, he raised his hand and waved a ball of black fire, shooting towards Xiang Yu.

"boom!!!"

The moment the black fireball was about to hit Xiang Yu, a dark golden light burst out from his body, directly blasting the black fireball.

"Unbelievable!"

Seeing the black fireball being detonated, Ji Yin Patriarch couldn't help but let out a sneer. The black fireball he released was not an ordinary fireball technique, but the Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire that he had cultivated in seclusion for a hundred years. Cracked!

As soon as the Jiyin Patriarch finished speaking, the black flames that had been blasted into countless sparks by the Green Bamboo and Bee Cloud Sword suddenly condensed together rapidly, re-condensed into a black fireball, and shot towards Xiang Yu.

"Roar!!!"

But before the smile on Patriarch Jiyin's face dissipated, the Green Bamboo Fengyun Sword that blasted the black fireball suddenly transformed into a gold-eating insect covered in golden beetle armor and wearing a bone mask. Swallowed the black fireball.

Chapter 450 The Sixth Artifact Shows Its Power

The ancestor of Jiyin saw the gold-eating insect Daxu transformed from the green bamboo bee cloud sword, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Spirit of the weapon?!"

In addition to being far more powerful than ordinary magic weapons, the magic weapon with the spirit of the weapon can also be transformed into the appearance of the spirit of the weapon in life, and possess the supernatural powers in life.

With the knowledge of the Jiyin Patriarch, it is natural to see at a glance that the gold-eating insect Daxu is a weapon spirit, not a monster phantom transformed by a magic weapon.

Although the Jiyin Patriarch didn't know the gold devourer after it had been transformed, since it can swallow the Tiandu Corpse Fire without any damage, it is enough to show that it is a very powerful monster weapon spirit.

"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. It turns out that you have a psychic magic weapon, but do you think you can compete with the old man with just a psychic magic weapon? Kill him!"

"whoosh whoosh"

Following the order of the Jiyin Patriarch, the six ferocious-looking Tiandu corpses brought afterimages one after another, and rushed towards Xiang Yu.

Looking at those Tiandu corpses that were full of violence and slaughtered like mad dogs, the corner of Xiang Yu's mouth raised a slight arc of disdain.