Supreme Demon God System

"Haha! Finally made me practice!"

After three months, Yu Wenxuan suddenly stood up, and as he stood up, a wind flow immediately enveloped his body, turning into a law of blades!

"Ninth floor, here I am!"

Yu Wenxuan smiled, looking at the ninth floor that was close at hand, without hesitation, he stepped on.

In the ninth floor, it appeared extremely empty, and only two light groups appeared at the end of the line of sight.

"what is that?"

Yu Wenxuan groaned slightly, a ray of divine consciousness immediately detected the past, and the expression on his face immediately turned red, because the two light groups at the end of his sight were actually two peerless treasures!

The first is the law crystal. If it can be refined, there is a great chance that you can break through the law realm and reach a small level from the entry level!

And the second type is very against the sky, it is a **** transformation pill, which contains extremely rich spiritual power of heaven and earth.

This kind of spiritual power is extremely mild, and the Wuhuang monk can unconditionally increase three levels if swallowed, while the Wuzong monk can increase one level!

"Haha! Mine, these are all mine!"

Yu Wenxuan looked mad, and rushed forward without hesitation.

"Big Dream Heart Code!"

On the eighth level, Zhao Yi also mastered the cultivation of the Great Dream Heart Code at this time. This heart code was divided into three levels, and Zhao Yi only mastered the first level.

With Zhao Yi's thoughts moving, his entire consciousness came to a hazy but very clear state, and his fighting power reached its peak.

He raised his palm slightly. The law of flame, which was originally just a cluster of flames, turned into a giant flame dragon tens of meters in size at this time.

The power has more than doubled!

"Yu Wenxuan, I won't let you succeed."

Zhao Yi smiled slightly, his wings shook behind him, and he rushed directly into the ninth floor of the Wuhun Tower!

"Haha! These are mine!"

Looking at the two treasures close at hand, Yu Wenxuan couldn't keep calm for a while, and he tried to put the treasures in his storage bag after probing.

"If you want to put them in your bag, it depends on whether I agree or not."

A faint laughter sounded, and thunderclouds immediately gathered above Yu Wenxuan's head, and the purple thunder and lightning hit directly.

"not good!"

Yu Wenxuan's complexion changed slightly, and the spiritual power in his body urged crazily, and this was the only way to avoid Zhao Yi's ultimate move.

"Zhao Yi, it's you again, so lingering!"

Originally Gu Jing Wubo's Yu Wenxuan, when he saw Zhao Yi appear, his face suddenly sank. Unexpectedly, the latter's talent was not inferior to him, and he also rushed here!

"Look! Zhao Yi and Yu Wenxuan entered the ninth floor at the same time!"

"Where is this Zhao Yi sacred? Why have I never heard of his name?"

"Yu Wenxuan broke through Wuzong a few years ago. That Zhao Yi seems to be the Emperor Wu, it seems that Zhao Yi, the dark horse, has come to an end!"

"..."

Under the Wuhun Tower, even if the trial lasted for half a year, the place was still overcrowded, with countless people staring at the top of the Wuhun Tower all the time.

When Zhao Yi and Yu Wenxuan rushed to the ninth floor at the same time, there were constant talks. Although they had guessed the result of their confrontation, they still expected the real winner to appear!

"Yu Wenxuan, your talent is not weak, as long as you leave here within ten breaths, I will not kill you."

Zhao Yi placed his hands behind him, his calm voice made Yu Wenxuan almost violent.

"Boy, do you think you have the ability to compete with me after you rushed through the first eight floors?!"

Yu Wenxuan was so angry that he smiled back. He had seen someone arrogant and had never seen Zhao Yi so arrogant!

You know, his cultivation base is one of the best even in the city, and one Zhao Yi, one Wuhuang ant!

Yu Wenxuan didn't mean the slightest temptation, the spiritual power in his body immediately exploded, and the spiritual power of the third-level Wuzong cultivator spurted out like a volcano.

"dead!"

Yu Wenxuan's hands were sealed, and gusts of wind immediately gathered around him and swept away toward Zhao Yi violently.

"The power of law is not what you use."

Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and didn't take a step back. The Purple Demon Thunder immediately wrapped around his body like a well-behaved child, blocking all Yu Wenxuan's laws of wind.

"The wind changes!"

Taking advantage of this moment, Yu Wenxuan immediately rushed towards Zhao Yi, palmed his palms, and a palm print carrying a gust of wind immediately whizzed out, and even the Purple Demon Thunder was torn apart abruptly!

"interesting."

Zhao Yi raised his brows slightly. Since one law of thunder is not enough, let's add another one!

The thought flashed in his mind, and at the moment Yu Wenxuan's palm came in, a monstrous flame swept out, directly scorching Yu Wenxuan's palm!

"What? The law of flame!"

Yu Wenxuan quickly withdrew his palm, and all the skin on it was burned, and the smell of meat was still faintly exuding.

"How do you, a martial emperor monk, have the power of two laws?!"

Yu Wenxuan stared at Zhao Yi fiercely. Although he had heard that one person could hold two kinds of laws, he had never heard that he could master it at the level of Emperor Wu!

"you guess?"

Zhao Yi looked at Yu Wenxuan and shook his head with some regret, "Ten breaths are over, since you don't cherish it, you can't blame me for being cruel."

"Don't be there to pretend to me. Although you don't know how you did it, in front of your strength, no matter what means you have, it is all in vain!"

Yu Wenxuan shouted violently, the spiritual power in his body completely exploded, and the terrible spiritual power storm raged, vaguely, there were wind blades emerging out of thin air.

These wind blades are extremely peculiar, as if they are real blades, but are condensed by the force of law!

"Blade of the Wind!"

Yu Wenxuan sneered, the blades around his body shot out like a torrential rain, aiming at all the vital points of Zhao Yi's body, without any retreat!

"The law of martial arts!"

Zhao Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and it seemed that Yu Wenxuan was eager for success, and he chose the law of martial arts on the smallest statue.

"It's just a tasteless rib, let you see today, what is the real law of martial arts!"

Zhao Yi smiled slightly. At the moment when the wind blade pierced his body, Zhao Yi slowly closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

Great Dream Heart Code!

When Zhao Yi opened his eyes, it turned out to be a weird gray. He shook his body, seemingly casual, but with an extremely perfect action, he avoided Yu Wenxuan's wind blade!

"luck!"

Yu Wenxuan's pupils shrank, thinking that Zhao Yi was just avoiding it by luck, and the wind blade in front of him became more and more fierce, constantly stabs Zhao Yi.

All retreats had been blocked, but Zhao Yi didn't know how to do it, so he avoided them all from a tricky angle!

"this is……"

At the top of the Martial Spirit Tower, there were originally no black and white old people who could affect their emotions. At this time, they looked excited and looked at Zhao Yi closely, as if they had seen something incredible.

"That's right, it's the Great Dream Heart Code. I didn't expect that after so many years, someone could finally cultivate it successfully."

"Even if Zhao Yi loses in the hands of Yu Wenxuan, he must be recruited into the Wuhun Tower by all means!"