Chapter 178: The Fighting Crazy Man Vs. The Greenskin Invasion

"damn it!"

Ji Haoyue controls the divine rainbow like a ray of light.

Behind him was a large group of monks who were howling like crazy.

After Ji Haoyue encountered his crazy Zhan Maniac, he understood a truth - Beidou didn't know why he was crazy.

Ji Haoyue simply couldn't understand why these monks seemed to have had their brains eaten by zombies and were attacking her without reason.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!" There was a sound from the horizon, and with the BGM-like background music of five-colored glow, a monk in purple robes came out.

He was tall, with broad shoulders, and a pair of weathered eyes that seemed to reflect the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers.

He is the contemporary holy son of the Yin Yang Holy Sect.

It seemed that some conditions were met at this moment. After Ji Haoyue and Yin Yang Shengzi looked at each other with passionate eyes, and then realized in their hearts that this man was worth fighting, the passerby commentator came out.

These characteristics of the world of immortality are uniquely explained by passers-by.

In the Zhetian Universe, no matter how magical or weird a thing is, there are passers-by who can explain what it is.

Even if their cultivation level is not as good as that of saints, and they are so weak that they cannot even take a blow from the fighting prodigy, they can still recognize the materials that the emperor is tempted by. According to legend, the nine immortal golds and the mother of all things have not been collected by the supreme emperor. gas.

Not only that, these professional passers-by's explanations also contain all aspects of relevant information about the monks, even if this monk is a monk who was sealed tens of thousands of years ago, hundreds of thousands of years ago, or even more distant times.

Anyway, the characteristic of Zhetian is that as long as Tianjiao fights a war, there must be a passerby commentator.

No matter who the genius is, this is the case. Even the Supreme cannot escape this fate.

"He is actually the Holy Son of Yin Yang. It is said that he has mastered the immortal magical power of Yin Yang Holy Land to great perfection. It is said that the magical power is a killing magical power created by the saints in ancient times."

"Ha, you underestimate the Holy Son of Yin Yang. He has completed a hundred consecutive kills and defeated nearly a hundred geniuses. His fighting spirit has reached an astonishing level of absolute fighting spirit. With his power, he can be called the East Top ten!"

"Look at it this way, the Ji family's divine son is in danger!"

"Yes, who can say otherwise. Such a terrifying Yin-Yang Holy Son, given a few years, he might be able to compete with those seniors! I don't know how the Ji family's divine son will deal with it."

"Oh, do you think the Ji family's divine son will lose? He has already entered the realm of absolute fighting spirit. His cultivation level, magical powers, and even absolute fighting spirit are all dominant. How could he lose?"

"Have you forgotten the contest between King Xia and Lord Buddha? The former has the upper hand in every aspect, but he was suppressed by Lord Buddha at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, waiting for the destined person to unblock him."

The audience below ground whispered, while the two monks above began to fight.

As the centerpiece of the stage, Ji Haoyue still asked Yin Yang Holy Son.

Why should we fight?

——It has the same meaning. Although I read some literate words, the result is this.

The Holy Son of Yin and Yang answered in a matter-of-fact manner.

"Tianjiao, isn't he the result of fighting?"

Ji Haoyue was silent.

Everything he has been exposed to in the past illustrates this truth.

Tianjiao comes from fighting.

Fight against heaven and earth, crush them all along the way, and then become the strongest.

Is there anything else?

there is none left.

It's so thin that it's not even as good as those casual cultivators.

This is a common situation in Beidou’s holy places.

Ji Haoyue was not able to realize this in the past, but under Ye Fan's "guidance", he woke up.

Being challenged again and again by those Ji family disciples, he had already vomited from the battle.

Each of your challengers shouts "fight, fight, fight", and then burns himself desperately to emit the final light.

At this time, do you think you like to challenge the genius and fight against the strong?

"Stop talking, come on, let's fight!"

The Holy Son of Yin and Yang clasped his hands together, and after he took one step forward, a divine seal formed from the two qi of Yin and Yang appeared on his body.

The god pinched his fingers, and the seal carried unimaginable power.

"Get out!" Ji Haoyue frowned, waving her sleeves and robe, and in an instant, the divine seal was shattered.

This is just the beginning.

Ji Haoyue walked through the air.

After nine steps, he teleported to the Yin-Yang Holy Son.

Ji Haoyue clenched her fist and waved it down.

The Holy Son of Yin and Yang clasped his hands together, he used his magical power, and the Tao method reached subversion, and then he waved his fist and smashed it down.

Nothing to say, just reveal your trump card.

"Absolutely 5% fighting spirit, open it for me!"

Squeezing the power within his body, the Holy Son of Yin and Yang at this moment was already standing on the threshold of the Ten Forbiddens.

"Absolute field 5%"

Ji Haoyue was not weak at all and struck the same blow.

The two swung down at the same time, and in the afterimage of their fists and feet were two terrifying giant beasts fighting.

The two giant beasts seemed to open their big mouths, tearing apart each other's fighting spirit and devouring his thoughts, like gluttons swallowing the sky, terrifying and terrifying.

"The fighting spirit has taken shape, my God!" a passerby shouted.

"I didn't expect to be able to see the fighting spirit materialize. It's hard to imagine what a wonderful battle it would be if the genius truly broke out."

"Hahaha! I'm really excited!"

"Tooth, tooth, teeth, let's fight!"

Infected by the fighting spirit, these passers-by put aside their so-called viewing commentary, rushed forward with fist fights, and began to fight with each other.

At this moment, Ji Haoyue and Yin Yang Shengzi, who were ready to burn their lives to start a new round of bloody battle, stopped and looked at the earth in tacit understanding.

Under the sharp gaze of the fighting spirit, they sensed a change on the ground. Because of the collision of fighting spirit, blood and debris affected this place, causing something to appear here.

The divine consciousness scanned the scene and they saw a bunch of green things emerging from the ground, and then a green human-like life came out of it.

These green lives waved their fists and feet, howling and began to fight with those casual cultivators who were fighting.

At this moment, the scene was extremely chaotic and in a mess.

"What is this?" Ji Haoyue was a little difficult to understand.

Is Beidou's change a little too fast?

First it was absolute fighting spirit, and now this kind of thing appeared?

"My consciousness tells me that they are food." Yin Yang Shengzi summarized the greenskins.

From the perspective of fighting spirit cultivation, how much difference is there between him and these greenskins who use the fighting spirit cultivated by other geniuses as food?

It's nothing more than a relationship like background.

"Clean them up." Ji Haoyue raised his fist and smashed it in front of him.

Then, the large number of greenskins who were shouting and appearing continuously were crushed into residue.

And Ji Haoyue seemed to have learned it by himself. The fragments of fighting spirit dropped by these greenskins and the bloody battles between those casual cultivators appeared in his mind.

"Killing them can give you some insights." Ji Haoyue looked at his hands uncertainly.

Memory told him that all this was true.

"Hahahahaha, kill, kill, fight against heaven and earth!" After the Yin-Yang Saint laughed wildly, he crashed into the ground like a cannonball, and then started a new round of bloody fights with those greenskins.

In the emerald figure, the Yin-Yang Saint did not have the style of a genius at all. Instead, he looked like the ultimate killer who ran out of some perverted movie, bloody, brutal, and fierce.

"I'd better go." Ji Haoyue glanced at his snow-white robe. He gave up being like the Yin-Yang Saint.

Beidou is very big, and there are very few people like him.