Dominate Marvel

Zhao Yu sighed slightly and returned the sword to its sheath. Walking leisurely towards Xianxia Palace with his feet on the starry sky, he said: "Since the Immortal Lord has spoken, I dare not not listen, but..."

As he spoke, he was already close. Yu Shentong was not far away, with a mocking look on his face.

"In front of the Immortal Lord, you dare to be so presumptuous?"

Immortal Lord Xianxia flicked her sleeves, turned around and was about to enter the palace, saying, "Why do you two young fellow Taoists enter the palace with their swords drawn at war..."

At this moment, when the Immortal Lord Zhao Yu looked at turned around, the sword in his palm vibrated slightly and disappeared. One in ten million lives and dies, the killing sword penetrates the void and reaches the forehead of Yu Shen Tong.

The Immortal Lord paused for a moment, seemingly slowly, but turned around, but did not take action. She just thought that Zhao Yu was not angry because he was still so domineering after being defeated by a mere subordinate with Yu Shentong, so she tried to teach him a lesson. And he also knows that with the ability to control supernatural powers, at most he will only suffer a small loss, but there will be no serious harm.

What's more, the Immortal Lord doesn't have much affection for Yu Shen Tong, and he is happy to see him suffer a small loss.

Yu Shen Tong's face sneered, and he had the same thoughts. Although he was chased by Zhao Yu in a panic, it was not because of this sword, but because of the five-color brilliance and magical power that he used to control people, treasures, and magic powers at the same time. In his opinion, apart from the five-color magical power, how could the thieves of the Taihe Immortal Sect be his opponent?

Seeing the sword approaching, Yu Shentong chuckled lightly, pointed his finger to find the sword, and pointed it out.

But at this moment, a mysterious and mysterious Taoism shone from the sword light. Yushentong's heart skipped a beat, and his soul became silent. His thoughts stopped and his fingers froze in front of him. Before a look of shock was fully revealed on his face, the killing sword calmly entered from its heavenly spirit, and instantly burst out with endless murderous intent and endless edge. The five-color sword light burst out, shattering his soul and breaking open his physical body!

Zhao Yu had a smile on his face, but at the same time he froze for an instant.

A surge of anger froze the starry sky, and the five-color sword light that penetrated from the body of the supernatural power was immediately frozen. The vast clouds could no longer evaporate. Many monks around him, one by one, were like stone statues, frozen in place.

With a sigh, Xianxia Immortal Lord showed her hand and brought the magical power she had immobilized in front of her. She took a closer look and shook her head slightly.

With this sigh, the starry sky came alive again. Zhao Yu came back to his senses, and without waiting for the Immortal Lord to speak, he worshiped: "The Immortal Lord, please calm down. Yu Shentong and I are fighting to the death. It's useless for the Immortal Lord to make peace. . I will kill him. This matter has nothing to do with the Immortal Lord. If the Demon Sect in the early Yuan Dynasty becomes angry, the Immortal Lord will only have to blame it on the younger generation. I think that as an Immortal Lord, the Demon Sect in the early Yuan Dynasty will not embarrass the Immortal Lord. It is just a matter of letting him down. I’m sorry for the good intentions of the Immortal Lord.”

Zhao Yucheng was sincere and not perfunctory.

The Immortal Lord sighed and said: "I don't want to see the Sin Yuanchu Demon Sect, but I don't want to see the Sin Taihe Immortal Sect. Now that things have come to this, what can I do? My little Taoist friend has magical powers. It's my concubine." I made a mistake."

Her interest waned as she spoke, and when she turned around and ignored him, her magical powers turned into powder and scattered into the starry sky. The killing sword made a clear sound and fell back into Zhao Yu's palm.

"I have something to say - my little Taoist, you should be careful when you kill the magical power and form a deadly feud with the lineage of the Qiandao Immortal Lord. One more question: Is the magical power of my little Taoist the mysterious Zhouguang?"

Zhao Yu looked up and saw that Xianxia Palace had disappeared.

But a tall young Taoist in black robe seemed to suddenly appear, standing proudly in front of Xianxia Palace, his eyes locked on Zhao Yu, which was profound.

There were warning signs in Zhao Yu Yuan Shen's body. He only clenched the hilt of the killing sword, and his energy converged. Like a tightened fist, it would explode when touched.

But the man looked at Zhao Yu for a long time, and then he chuckled. A warning sign flashed through Zhao Yu's soul.

"You're fine."

The majestic Taoist priest in black robe said softly: "I must thank you for killing Yu Shen Tong."

He said leisurely: "I have wanted to kill him for a long time, but I couldn't do it. It has almost become an obsession. If you kill him, you will relieve my worries. If it is normal, I will reward you. But you are remembered by our ancestors, and I There is nothing I can do, but I will try my best to kill you to avenge the magical power. Fortunately, I am a demon monk, and I will not apologize for this. You kill the magical power, and I will kill you again, which is just right."

Zhao Yu's face was expressionless: "Fellow Taoist, are you sure you want to kill me?"

The black-robed Taoist looked at Zhao Yu intently, like a butcher holding a butcher's knife, searching for the throat of his prey. After a long while, he suddenly laughed: "How dare I kill you? You are just an ant. Killing you is easy, but kill me." You, your ancestor, are you going to slap me to death?"

He put his hands behind his back and said with an awe-inspiring expression: "Go quickly, go quickly. I will have people come and kill you in three seconds. I just have a lot of fun."

Zhao Yu groaned, turned around and left.

A voice came from behind: "You are only a second-level master of Yuanshen, and you can kill Yu Shen Tong, and you are considered a figure among ants. Listen carefully: I am Yu Ten Thousand Dharma, and I am from the same lineage as Yu Shen Tong."

...

Zhao Yu felt calm in his heart. Since Yu Wanfa had not taken action, Zhao Yu had no worries.

This person's cultivation is as deep as an abyss or an ocean, with no waves visible, let alone the bottom. If such a person took action in person, Zhao Yu would have absolutely no chance of resisting. Zhao Yu knew that with the Taihe Immortal Sect as his back, the Demon Sect in the early Yuan Dynasty did not dare to break the rules, but it was not foolproof.

Most of the demonic monks were lunatics. If they were ignored and slapped, how could Zhao Yu be spared?

Fortunately, this person did not take action, allowing Zhao Yu to leave calmly. As for sending monks to chase him, Zhao Yu was not afraid. As long as he was not a powerful Earth Immortal, Zhao Yu would be sure to escape with his life. And since this person didn't take action, it means that he really didn't want to break the rules, and he definitely didn't dare to dispatch strong people. At most, he would win with more.

One person in the Yuanshen realm cannot defeat Zhao Yu, ten people cannot defeat Zhao Yu, but what about hundreds of thousands of people? A low-grade one cannot beat Zhao Yu, and a middle-grade one cannot beat Zhao Yu. So what if they are all top-grade?

Nothing more than that.

Zhao Yu went deep into the starry sky and traveled for an hour and three moments. Outside a galaxy located on the edge of the Yunxia Domain, he transformed into an old man with white beard and white hair, and even his energy changed slightly.

After looking at the killing sword in his hand, he suddenly thought about it and turned it into a crutch, leaning on it in his hand.

This is one of the uses of Zhao Yu's body transformation method. Changes in the physical body are no small matter. When you practice to a high level, nothing will remain unchanged. For example, the magical power of Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth can only be cultivated based on changes in the physical body.

When the physical body changes, at the superficial level it only changes its shape, but at the advanced level it changes the energy mechanism. Now, Zhao Yu has just touched the surface of changing Qi. Although he cannot completely change it, he can still get through it. It is difficult for ordinary monks to detect it.

The transformed old man, holding a cane in his hand and fairy clouds at his feet, Zhao Yu twisted his beard and smiled, with an extremely kind face, and then left for the galaxy.

But halfway through, he saw many escaping lights coming from the galaxy. Zhao Yu blocked some of the escaping lights, shouted, "Fellow Taoist, stay here. I dare to ask my friend, is there some treasure in the world? Many Taoist Are you so impatient?"