Soul Emperor Martial God

"Chilong." Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

The explosive strength of these four people is only one line behind him.

But among the four, he cares most about Chilong.

With the opening of the three major ice patterns and the increase in the Ice Venerable Hall, he already has the strength to approach the demon lord infinitely and easily kill the demon lord in seconds.

As long as Zidian was in hand, he could instantly step into the power of the demon sovereign.

This combat power happened to be the strongest that he could explode now, and he almost didn't have to suffer any backlash, although it could only last for a very short period of time.

And if there is no purple electricity in hand, even if the beasts and feet, or the powerful flames, there is almost no increase.

Beast hands and beast feet are good for escape; if they are used in conjunction with the three major ice patterns to explode combat power, the attributes are incompatible and the increase is limited.

After all, beasts and beasts are used to control fire.

On the contrary, it is the three major ice patterns, the Ice Zun Temple, and the Purple Electricity. The cooperation of the three is just to fully use the combat power of the ice attribute kendo.

At that time, with the exception of Zidian, any increase, including the six-pole boxing gloves, would not allow him to instantly step into the demon sovereign and end the battle.

Perhaps, beast hands and feet plus the fire power to control the explosion of fire; perhaps, the six-pole boxing gloves plus the strength of the six-pole explosion; both of these can give him infinite strength close to the demon sovereign.

But the infinite approach, after all, is just approaching, not really stepping in.

It seems that there is only a slight gap.

But in reality, the ten strengths that are infinitely close to the demon sovereign, add up to absolutely make the real gap between the injustice and the demon sovereign.

The ten powerhouses who were infinitely close to the demon sovereign were all defeated by the real demon sovereign's casual blow.

That kind of feeling, like ten peerless peaks, is not equal to a legendary powerhouse.

Even if any of Xiao Yi's methods have peerless peak combat power, they are not as good as a legendary powerhouse when combined.

This is the difference.

Unless he can perfectly integrate these methods.

However, the fusion of ice and fire can be considered to be done today. In the limit, when the vitality is exhausted in an instant, it can be done.

But that is martial arts.

If you want to integrate the purple electric sword with the beast hand, the beast foot or the six-pole boxing glove, the fusion between these magical weapons is probably even more difficult.

One is the sword of electric attribute, the other is the body of the fire beast, and the other is the monster of the monster.

The three do not fit in at all.

Maybe it can be superimposed, and there is also a certain increase; but it is definitely not as strong as the increase that can be perfectly integrated under each other.

It's like the cooperation of the ice pattern, the ice hall, and the purple electricity.

Therefore, in that state, he is already the strongest combat power without backlash.

Especially the moment he held the purple lightning, he had already stepped into the power of the demon sovereign.

But Chilong actually held his purple lightning tightly with his flesh, and suppressed him, letting him get rid of the purple lightning, and then a sword pierced his chest?

At that moment, Xiao Yi actually thought about this issue.

The sudden appearance of Chilong was the key, and it was also the biggest reason that caused him to be seriously injured and even near death.

Without Chilong’s sudden attack, the Dongfang family’s three brothers and sisters could not do anything to help him.

Chilong's strength was only slightly stronger than that of the Eastern Qilin, and it was also only infinitely close to the demon sovereign, and was far from the power to truly step into the demon sovereign.

In terms of strength alone, Chilong definitely does not have the ability to hold the purple lightning in Xiao Yi's hands with his fleshy hands.

But Chilong did it, and even let him get rid of the purple lightning, his combat power was drastically reduced, and he was once again killed by the Oriental Kylin.

"Chilong?" Xiao Yi's brows frowned slightly.

At this moment, there was a cry in the distant sky.

The crowing did not come from within the demon domain; it came from outside the demon domain, tens of millions of miles away.

Ming Ciao was so far away, his voice was already very weak, but it couldn't hide Xiao Yi's keen six senses.

"Huh? Holy Moon Sect's Tianluan?" Xiao Yi could tell what kind of monster it was based on the cry of the monster.

"Is Yiyi here?"

But for a long time.

In the distance, turbulent weather is coming again, a whole story.

"The elite of the Eight Palaces are here too?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Although he is in the demon realm, he is only on the edge.

Even though the edge area and the outside are still separated by dense forests, mountains and lakes, the huge aura of 80,000 elites still spreads here and can be felt by him.

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On the other side, Dongfang Home, within the defense line, above the huge, wide and long city wall battlefield.

Yiyi held his hands and looked down at the entire Oriental home.

Next to him were Yuezun Wusheng, Shengyue Great Elder, and Xia Yiming, Qinglin and others.

"It's been two hours." Yiyi's face became colder, more ugly, and worried.

"I arrived at Dongfang's home early in the morning, and now it is close to midday."

Yiyi glanced at the sun hanging high in the sky and squeezed his fists. "There is no news from the son yet?"

On the side, the elder Shengyue said in a deep voice, "Since early morning, I have turned the entire Dongfang family over and searched it all over, but there is still no sign of Xiao Yi."

"I'm afraid, that kid is not in Dongfang's house."

Below, the elites of the Eight Palaces have surrounded the huge Dongfang family to the point.

In the Dongfang home, there are the Ice Imperial Palace, the elders of the Ice Storm sword pavilion, the martial artist of the Holy Moon School, and the resident hall master of the Eight Halls.

Yiyi frowned and said coldly, "I have known for a long time that with the son's ability, the mere Dongfang family will never trap him."

"Even if the young man loses to the powerhouse at the level of Dongfang Kuanglan, no one can stop him if he wants to run."

"My son, I'm not at Dongfang's house."

Elder Shengyue frowned, "Then you still search Dongfangjia?"

Yiyi said coldly, "The missing son must be related to the Dongfang family."

"If you can find some clues, it would be best. If you can't, then you can only wait for the people in the Dongfang family who are related to them to tell the truth by themselves, until the Dongfang family is razed to the ground."

On the side, Elder Shengyue looked slightly surprised.

In fact, Yuezun Wusheng doesn't pay much attention to the affairs of the sect, and he retreats all year round, and almost all matters of all sizes are handled by his elder.

Today, the little girl in front of her is obviously so young; but her judgment of things and her ability to handle things are not weaker than him.

Moreover, the judgment of directly hitting the essence of things is even stronger than his holy month elder.

Perhaps, this Saint Yuezong saint has never been just a martial evil evildoer.

This little girl who came to the Holy Moon Sect in the early days of cardamom, ignorant and simple, is well-behaved and gratifying, so that all the old monsters who win the Holy Moon Sect from the top to the suzerain and down to the retreat are loved.

Almost all the old guys are trying their best to cultivate.

How can the hope cultivated by all the power of the whole family be just a pure martial evil evildoer?

Perhaps this saint was no worse than him.

However, it belongs to him, the light of the Lord of the Eight Palaces is so great that it overshadows the light that belongs to her.

And she is sweet as sweet; when he is there, she never shows her edge.

That's it.

"The son is not in Dongfang's house, where will he be?" Yiyi frowned, and his face was full of worries.

If she simply disappeared, she would naturally not be so worried.

But she knew very well that her son must be in a desperate situation now, just now that she, who was far away in Saint Moon Sect, was so restless, her tenacity and heart collapsed instantly.

"Madame of the Palace Master," Xia Yiming said suddenly, "The Palace Master had fought with the two demon venerations before, and the injuries on his body have not been healed, but they have been under pressure.

Yiyi's face changed slightly, "Serious injuries left by the two demon veterans?"

"No wonder the son will have an accident suddenly."

Yiyi's eyes were cold, "Order the Dongfang Family to be levelled until someone in the Dongfang Family is willing to tell the truth."

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