I Turned My Daily Skills Into Divine Ability

Chapter 237 Monster Race is all food in my eyes (please subscribe)

Although Jiang Haowen's arrival did not allow Zixiao Dao Sect's side to completely reverse the situation, it also significantly weakened the offensive of Monster Race and Demon Gate.

It's a pity that the Saint phantom condensed by Jiang Haowen's Divine Ability cannot bring out Wei Yi's full strength, otherwise there is a real possibility of turning things around.

However, the "Song of Righteousness" still played a very important role. The boost of Haoran's Righteousness to the cultivators and the suppression of Monster Race and the demonic cultivators allowed Zixiao Dao Sect's side to temporarily withstand the opponent's attack.

In addition, Jiang Haowen successively used the Divine Ability of "moving clouds and flowing water" to summon wind and thunder with poems and perform group attacks, helping Zixiao Dao Sect's monks kill many Monster Race and Demonic monks.

The two sides also fell into a stalemate.

But for Zixiao Dao Sect, this is already the best result.

If Jiang Haowen hadn't taken action, their defense would have been broken by Monster Race.

"Everyone, hold on, I, the Confucian and Taoist Saint, the Tianyun Sect Master, and the Taoist Priest Yipin are on their way. If you hold on for another quarter of an hour, they will arrive!" Jiang Haowen suddenly said loudly.

He had just received a message from Wei Yi and knew that they would be here soon, so he quickly told everyone present the good news.

This will boost morale and serve as a deterrent to Monster Race.

After all, in this kind of fierce fighting, momentum and determination are sometimes more important than strength.

His words shocked the monks on Zixiao Dao Sect's side, and their combat power increased a lot as if they had been given a shot of blood.

However, the mentality of everyone in Monster Race and the Demonic Way was somewhat affected.

After all, they are also afraid of Tianyunzi's strength. As for the Confucian and Taoist Saint, although they don't know who he is, he is probably one of the top experts.

"If you guys, Monster Race, don't run away quickly, if you wait until Lord Tianyun and I, the Confucian Saint, arrive, you will definitely die! Think about what you are fighting for. If you don't even die, what will you do for everything?" Meaning, even if you are lucky enough to survive to the end, what will you get?"

Jiang Haowen's voice rang in everyone's ears.

Although he knows that Monster Race is fundamentally different from human thought.

Most of them don't think that much, but not thinking doesn't mean they can't think and have no brains.

Therefore, Jiang Haowen's remarks can induce them to suddenly think about it.

As long as they think about it, they will be distracted, and they may not even be able to understand these issues in a short period of time, and they will be distracted, misled, and have some doubts.

It's like a group of slaves who only follow their master's orders to work. Suddenly someone helps them enlighten their minds and think about the meaning of life.

That was a disaster for slave owners.

As expected, Jiang Haowen's remarks did disturb the minds of some Monster Races, causing them to become confused for a while.

Ao Ye secretly thought that it was not good and immediately said loudly: "We don't want to be deceived by that guy. Even if Tianyunzi comes back, we still have the strength to kill him! This is our Monster Race's chance to stand up and make the decision. From now on, the world will belong to our Monster Race of!"

"That's right, let's kill all these people now. When Tianyunzi comes back, he will be just a lonely man, nothing to be afraid of!" The Demon King of the Sand Sculpture Clan also echoed.

"Kill!" The demon kings shouted crazily, hoping to stabilize the military morale of their own clan.

They know very well that they must not retreat or shake the morale of the military at this time.

There is no turning back when you draw your bow, you must go all out to destroy the purple sky Dao Sect.

Although Tianyunzi is powerful, if Zixiao Dao Sect loses all his combat power, he alone will not be able to defeat so many demon kings and powerful demons.

There was another powerful collision, and the battle became more intense. Many people died on both sides.

But most of those who died were middle- and lower-class people on both sides.

Among the top experts, only the cultivators were defeated because they were attacked by many people at the same time and suffered serious injuries.

The rest were basically minor injuries.

But what matters at this time is patience and endurance, because masters often die in just a split second.

A quarter of an hour seemed extremely long. After all, the Zixiao Dao Sect side had much fewer people than Monster Race and Momen. Even with Jiang Haowen's help, they would not be able to completely make up for the huge gap in combat power.

So the situation gradually began to tilt to one side again.

"Ye Huazi, if you can't stop me, your Zixiao Dao Sect will die today!" Ao Ye said coldly, and his attack became more fierce.

Moreover, the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect also came to join him in killing Ye Hua's Perfected Being, making him once again attacked from both sides. He was a little tired of dealing with it, and his momentum weakened again.

Ye Huazi gritted his teeth and persisted, knowing that as long as the sect leader and the others came back, they would definitely be able to turn things around.

At this moment, a bohemian voice came: "The sword comes riding on the wind to eliminate demons. There is wine and joy in the world. Without wine, I will be crazy. Drink all the rivers in one drink, swallow the sun and moon in another drink, and I will not be drunk after a thousand cups." Come on, I am the Wine Sword Immortal."

Along with this voice, a fairy sword appeared above the battlefield as if teleporting.

Then he dodged again and slashed directly at the lord of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Almost at the same time, a powerful momentum came instantly, and the terrifying pressure swept over, making all Monster Race present feel a chill in their hearts, and a sense of death threat arose spontaneously.

Seeing the immortal sword slashing at him in an instant, the Heavenly Demon Sect sect master was horrified. The hair on his body stood up and he quickly retreated to dodge.

But that sword was extremely fast, and its power was even more astonishing. The terrifying Sword Intent enveloped his whole body, making it impossible for him to dodge. He can only block with the magic sword in his hand and use all his magic power to protect himself.

However, the fairy sword seemed to be made of condensed water. The moment it touched his magic sword, it passed directly by.

Then it solidified again, the power of the sword remained unabated, and with a pop, it struck directly on his body.

The fairy sword penetrated the body of the Heavenly Demon Sect sect master, and the body was split into two, and his horrified expression froze.

He never thought that when he was in the early stage of Mahayana realm, he would be able to fight even if he met Tianyunzi, so why he would be unable to fight back.

Who is the owner of this fairy sword, and how can he have such terrifying strength!

However, he had no chance to think about this.

His Primordial Spirit struggled to reunite his body and escape.

But the fairy sword flickered a few more times, directly cutting its Primordial Spirit and body into pieces, and finally disappeared into ashes.

The whole process actually happened in an instant. Ordinary people could only see the sword shadow flashing, and the Heavenly Demon Sect leader had been killed.

Almost at the same time, the figure of a poor Taoist priest also appeared in the air, taking a sip from the wine gourd in his hand.

The fairy sword quickly flew to his side, and two figures appeared with him, none other than Tian Yunzi and Wei Yi.

"It's the sect master, the sect master and the others are back!"

"Master Tianyun is back!"

"Who is that person next to the sect leader?"

"It looks like the huge Saint shadow just now!"

"It's the Confucian and Taoist Saint!"

"It should be him!"

The Zixiao Dao Sect was boiling, and countless disciples cheered excitedly.

The morale of the cultivators who were fighting was also greatly shaken.

Tian Yunzi looked solemn as he looked at the Monster Race and Demon Sect with murderous intent rising in their eyes.

He also didn't expect that this group of Monster Race would take advantage of the moment when Zhengdao was weak. If he came back later, he might really let them succeed.

However, a poor Taoist priest had just killed the Heavenly Demon Sect leader with a sword, which surprised Tianyunzi, even though he had enough strength to kill the opponent.

But it will definitely not be as easy as the junior brother, it is just like chopping melons and vegetables. Sure enough, the peak of Mahayana realm is different.

"Fellow Daoists, I invite you to drink spiritual wine and open your mouths!" A poor Taoist shouted and immediately threw out the wine gourd.

The wine inside spurted out like a fountain, and was finally wrapped in his magic power, turning into raindrops and flying directly towards the cultivators.

Everyone immediately felt the rich spiritual energy and understood that this wine was to replenish True Qi for them.

They immediately opened their mouths and swallowed the wine.

When the wine enters your mouth, the rich spiritual energy melts in your belly and merges into your meridians instantly.

Replenished by spiritual energy, their complexions suddenly became rosy, their aura increased, and True Qi's physical strength was replenished.

Tianyunzi didn't hesitate and rushed directly towards Dragon King Ao Ye.

After all, to capture the thief first, capture the king. He knew very well that this war was definitely started by the Black Dragon Race.

Wei Yi did not act immediately, but looked at Jiang Haowen who was fighting with Bai Peng.

With the blessing of his Saint's shadow, Jiang Haowen was even able to suppress Bai Peng. The Origin Returning hammer attack made Bai Peng's feathers fly all over his body.

The white roc is a huge white roc, but in Wei Yi's eyes it looks like a large bird.

To be precise, these Monster Races present are all ingredients in his eyes.

And it’s all high-quality ingredients.

Then the Krakens are seafood.

The Bai Peng and Sand Diao Clan are just birds.

There are also various beasts. Demonic Beasts are all rare and precious ingredients.

Various cooking methods such as steaming, braising, frying and stewing have come to mind.

"Looks like I'm going to have a good meal today, haha. I really wanted to try stewed Flood Dragon before, but I didn't expect that there are so many dragons here that I can stew for myself today. It feels wonderful just thinking about it!" Wei Yi swallowed.

At this moment, Ao Ying defeated all the heroic spirits, then swung the dragon-thorn steel whip and smashed it at Jiang Haowen.

Wei Yi frowned, wrote quickly, and completed the poem in an instant.

The words turned into a huge arrow, tearing through the void and reaching Ao Ying in an instant.

Ao Ying's expression changed, and he immediately turned the steel whip to meet the incoming arrow, because he could feel that the arrow was enough to threaten his life.

boom--

The steel whip collided with the arrow, and Ao Ying was thrown away. The dragon-thorn steel whip in his hand almost fell out.

The power of that arrow just now was extremely terrifying.

However, at this time, Wei Yi had already shot another arrow, and the target was the white peng.

Bai Peng's strength was far inferior to Ao Ying's, and since he was fighting with Jiang Haowen, he had no time to dodge this lightning-fast arrow.

He was directly penetrated by the arrow, staining the sky with blood.

Almost at the same time, the heaven and earth shook, and countless rays of light condensed, directly turning into a cauldron in the sky.

Immediately, a big hand reached out from the air, grabbed the white peng, and threw it into the pot.

Golden flames instantly rose up and enveloped the cauldron.

"Well, let's make you a chicken stewed with mushrooms!" Wei Yi said heartily.

Seeing the scene in the sky, the disciples of Zixiao Dao Sect were very excited.

"The White Peng Demon King was also killed!"

"This Confucian and Taoist Saint is so strong!"

"Great, our side has a better chance of winning!"

"Then the Confucian and Taoist Saint is going to stew the white roc?"

"It should be about refining the white roc!"

All the disciples were discussing, and they were extremely excited.

And with the addition of Wei Yi, Taoist Priest Yipin and Tian Yunzi, the combat power of the cultivators was doubled, and the situation began to reverse.

After stewing the white roc, Wei Yi once again splashed ink and wrote down poems to summon heroic spirits.

After all, there are many Monster Races at this time, and it is difficult for a cultivator to defeat four with just one fist.

As a poem fell, powerful heroic spirits appeared one after another. The heroic spirits summoned by Wei Yi were much more powerful than those summoned by Jiang Haowen.

Each of them has an astonishing momentum, and their whole body is condensed with overwhelming fighting spirit and murderous intent.

The moment these heroic spirits appeared, they immediately rushed towards the Monster Race.

With the addition of heroic spirits, the pressure on the cultivators' side was suddenly reduced a lot. After all, these heroic spirits each have the strength to enter the realm.

Every battle strength is amazing, they are not afraid of death, and they are full of energy.

They are like new substitute players coming on at the halfway point of a game.

With plenty of physical strength and full state, he naturally showed a crushing momentum against those Monster Races that had consumed a lot of money.

After summoning the heroic spirits, Wei Yi also summoned Bai Jiao, Gu Yue, Xiao Li, and Sang Bo to practice their skills.

Nowadays, their strength is also very tyrannical, and they can also become a strong fighting force.

At this moment, Ao Ying rushed up very fast and hit Wei Yi with a steel whip in his hand. ,

But Wei Yi refused to dodge and let the steel whip hit her. This made Ao Ying a little surprised. She didn't know whether the other party didn't react or didn't take her seriously at all.

For a moment, there was a trace of hesitation in his heart, and the steel whip in his hand also stopped for a moment.

But at that moment, Wei Yi grabbed his steel whip with his backhand.

The huge force directly stopped the steel whip that could smash a mountain in place.

boom--

The air around Wei Yi's palm exploded, causing ripples in the void, but his palm was not damaged at all.

Ao Ying was shocked. She didn't expect that her full-strength blow could be taken down so easily by the opponent.

How strong is this guy physically?

A chill rose from Ao Ying's heart, and he wanted to draw out the dragon-thorn steel whip and retreat.

But he found that he couldn't pull it back at all. The steel whip was firmly grasped by Wei Yi, as if it was welded to the spot.

Wei Yi's lips curved into a smile.

"Bring it here!" With a strong movement of his hand, he grabbed the steel whip and then swung the steel whip with his backhand and hit Ao Ying.

not good!

Ao Ying felt a chill in her heart, her face changed drastically, and she was about to dodge, but found that she couldn't dodge at all, the blow was too fast.

It was as if the surrounding space was hitting him along with the steel whip.

boom--

The steel whip hit Ao Ying's head firmly, and his whole body turned into a meteor and hit the mountains below.

The moment he landed, he had transformed back into his true form. His huge body directly smashed a huge hole into the hillside, and thick smoke rose into the sky.

Wei Yi weighed the dragon-thorn steel whip in his hand and immediately threw it towards where Ao Ying fell.

Whoosh——

The steel whip shot directly into the deep pit created by Ao Ying at twice the speed of sound.

boom--

Another wailing sound suddenly came from the deep pit.

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(End of chapter)