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Chapter 1067 One thousand years(1/2)

"I'm going out..."

Some people who are familiar with Chu Yi are a little anxious because there are many powerful people waiting in the outside world.

From here, they went directly to the general list of the Heavens.

Saint Gala caused a big disaster, but he was a chaotic creature. If he hid in Kunxu Cave, no one could do anything to him.

But Chu Yi was different, so he had to go out.

As the void twists, the scenery here gradually changes, and you can vaguely see the outside world, and you are already waiting.

"Immortal Lord Dayan, it's been a long time since I saw you." Chu Yi grinned. The two were far away and seemed very close, but they were still endless distances at this time.

"Immortal Lord Yan Luo, you dare to come out! If you dare to come out, I will kill you!"

The Great Yan Immortal Lord and the Heavenly Qi Immortal Lord glared at me, and they were ready to kill.

Because, they will never give Chu Yi a chance to restore his strength.

"Two, you guys have passed by. The leader is the leader of our God and Demon Sect. How could you kill him at will?"

At this time, Immortal Panggu stood up.

The God and Demon Sect all went out, and the huge crocodile roared to the sky, trying to open a way for Chu Yi.

Chu Yi is so important. Whether it is the Eight Precepts or the Insighting God Tower he has, they are all treasures that are enough to shake the entire fairy world.

The God and Demon Sect had to come forward to protect him.

And Chu Yi naturally understood this.

"boom!"

Behind the old saint, six pairs of huge wings soared into the sky, as if they were about to wrap the sky, their turbid eyes burst out, passing through layers of space, and looking at Chu Yi.

"Yan Luo Immortal Lord, kill the descendants of my celestial holy land, and one life should be worth one life."

The master of the Sword Pavilion looked like a sword. Behind him were long swords. Although he did not have Chu Yi's sword realm, he had the cultivation of the Immortal Lord and was also a terrifying existence.

"Immortal Lord Yan Luo, if you kill the descendants of my Sword Pavilion, you also need to pay your life."

"Amitabha, you are the king of the land of sin. I will not sit idly by the West Heavenly Palace. Immortal Lord Yama, you will have a great sin in your previous life, and this life will be even worse. Let me save you."

The abbot of the West Heaven Palace stood from afar, and behind him, one statue after another of the great Buddha gods appeared, reciting the true scriptures together to suppress the other side.

The great roc is chirping, and the Buddha statues are flashing, forming a peerless formation.

"If you kill my children in Wanshen Township, you must revenge this revenge."

Lingjue Immortal Lord expressed his opinion.

Everyone was shocked, and the young monks and the strong men from the outside looked at Chu Yi.

Their final place is over, but the great killing that belongs to Chu Yi has begun. The key is whether he can leave alive.

Because he has too many secrets on his back.

"Fourth brother, what should I do?" Ye Tian frowned.

Hefeng shook his head and said, "It's okay, the teacher said he has his own way, let's leave as soon as possible."

Looking at the many immortals, Chu Yi was not afraid, and took out his ears and smiled, "Everyone is old acquaintances, why should you care about me so much?"

"But, so many of you want to kill me, who will kill me with your own hands? Otherwise, you will kill each other first, and those who win will be qualified to kill me, what?"

"Immortal Lord Yan Luo, do you really think we will be fooled by your words?" The Xuan Fairy narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked up at Chu Yi.

Chu Yi paused: "Old witch, who gave you the right to look down on me? Don't forget that in the last life, you were beaten by me, and you were not covered by your body, and then you covered your body with leaves, so that you dared to leave."

"you!"

The Xuan Fairy was furious and her face turned red.

That was a shame. Unexpectedly, Chu Yi said it out loud.

"Old bald donkey, so are you. Why bother? How tired is it to wear a mask every day? Isn't it just a fancy to what I have in my hand?"

"As for the land of sin, it is just that you are taking care of the heavenly court and then gaining benefits from the heavenly court. Don't tell me that your Bodhi tree was discovered by yourself."

Chu Yi spoke out bluntly that he had seen many secrets in some of the collections of the God and Demon Sect.

The abbot of the West Heaven Palace was furious and his Zen staff hit the void, making a clamor.

"Everyone is a villain, what kind of gentleman are you pretending to be a gentleman?" Chu Yi's voice spread from afar.

Everyone was silent and speechless. This guy was the only one who dared to speak to a group of immortal masters like this.

Who has let these immortal masters be educated by the Immortal Master Yan Luo back then?

Jiuyouming smiled and said, "Immortal Lord Yan Luo, you are still the same, but if you are willing to share the Shenshen Tower with my Jiuyou Land, my Jiuyou Land will stand here with you, how about it?"

Chu Yi shook his head: "Jiuyouming, I don't believe you. You promised me to steal the Nine Heavens Pearl from the Clouds. As a result, you actually went to steal people. There are so many heavenly girls in the Clouds, and they all had a love for you."

"Immortal Lord Yan Luo, you are talking nonsense! Xuan Fairy, don't listen to him talking nonsense..."

"Bah, I'll make you talk too much!" Jiu Youming wanted to slap himself a few times.

The Xuan Fairy snorted coldly.

The Immortal Panggu stood up, and they were full of confidence because many supreme masters had awakened.

"Master, don't worry, just come out, no one can do anything to you."

"So what if my God and Demon Sect is fighting against the entire fairy world for the sake of the leader?"

He laughed three times, suddenly paused, and his voice came to an abrupt end.

"Why!"

Immortal Panggu suddenly turned around, but saw a hazy figure appearing in the void.

The figure was vast, like the sky and the earth, extremely majestic.

"Supreme of Cang Qiu!"

Supreme?

The supreme of the God and Demon Sect!

Everyone looked up in horror, Chu Yi frowned and looked over.

Lingjue Immortal Lord and others seemed to have received the above commands, and there were differences.

The Supreme spoke, and everyone couldn't tell where the sound came from.

“No reason.”

"The Presbyterian Church voted to hand over the leader, and my God and Demon Sect has reached an agreement with the supreme of all major forces."

"After all, he is not a member of our God and Demon Sect. It will be of great benefit to our Sect by handing over him."

The figure of Supreme Kang Qiu disappeared, leaving only endless echoes.

"Okay, okay, Immortal Lord Yan Luo, even the God and Demon Sect won't help you, you have no hope anymore." Immortal Lord Da Yan said crazy.

Many immortals no longer spoke, just waiting quietly.

More monks looked at Chu Yi with sympathy, a genius of a generation, who was sacrificed by the God and Demon Cult as a bargaining chip for trading. How sad.

Friends came to me one by one, and Chu Yi comforted me one by one.

He is fearless because he still has a trump card and has no hope for the God and Demon Sect.

This was told to him a long time ago.

The Son of God, the Son of Buddha and others looked at Chu Yi with pity. Even if the Immortal Lord Yan had recovered his strength, he would not have hope of survival under the siege of many powerful people.

"The path of the strong is always lonely..."

Chu Yi lamented, feeling a little self-deprecating.

This is the immortal world. If he had reached the Immortal Lord now, there might be the Supreme One who would intervene. Unfortunately, he has not yet recovered his strength.

Zhu Bajie patted Chu Yi on the head.

"Go home..."

Chu Yi smiled: "Yes, I haven't been home for a long time."

In full view of everyone, Chu Yi took out the Xuanhuang Sword.

"Ancestor Yan Huang left a path on the sword to lead to the parent star."

Chu Yi said to himself, in fact, not all the descendants of Yanhuang who were in the past became sinners, and some were chosen to leave and return to Earth.

But this channel is not stable and cannot withstand too much energy.

"Goodbye, everyone, wait for me to come back to kill someone."

Chu Yi grinned.

The Xuanhuang Sword stabbed out, and the patterns on it were densely packed, like black bats, constantly gathering, and finally forming a vortex.

Immortal Lingjue sneered: "Immortal Yan Luo, even if you can escape, you are still in the fairy world. It is not difficult to find you just by just finding you."
To be continued...
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