Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

Tracer!

The golden sword light penetrated instantly.

Cthulhu suddenly raised his head, already knowing who was coming, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Boy, we meet again."

He held on to countless seals and restraints, and countless chains emerged one by one in the void.

So there was no way to avoid Ye Xiang's sword.

With a puff, he slashed Cthulhu's neck hard.

But the skin was not broken.

After this guy turned into a bald human, he was even more powerful than before.

The source of darkness was compressed to the size of the human race, and Cthulhu felt that the seal that had suppressed him for thousands of years began to loosen.

Ye Xiang appeared in front of him, but because he had a golden body of merit, he was unable to use powerful combat skills such as the Human Immortal Body and the Ancient Divine Fist. He could only use Taoist techniques.

However, the Yuqing Immortal Technique can also be used, but it consumes a lot of merit power.

All this consumption can only be restored by the accumulated merits and faith over time.

"Your temperament has really not changed at all. Haven't you become the top protector of the human race? Are you still so impulsive?"

Instead, Cthulhu seemed to be Ye Xiang's old friend, teasing calmly.

After turning into a human being, I really didn't feel any harm.

Although it needs to be rebuilt, according to the previous foundation, the actual strength has not been weakened much.

Cthulhu raised his fist, and even though countless locks were activated instantly, he was still allowed to punch this punch.

Hit Ye Xiang hard!

boom!

Ye Xiang retreated violently, but as his arms blocked the heavy blow, a lot of his merit power collapsed.

He raised his head slightly, his expression extremely solemn.

Is this the foundation of the first sequence of dark and terrifying existence? It is still so powerful after being transformed into a human race and rebuilt.

Moreover, he has the seal of Dao Ancestor on his body, and he can burst out with such fighting power.

Ye Xiang was much stronger before than when he first met Cthulhu.

"What? Is this how you always meet old friends of the human race?" Cthulhu asked.

He could tell at a glance that the Ye Xiang in front of him was just a supernatural clone, and it was entirely composed of the power of faith.

It’s really interesting, it’s not the same path of worship and worship.

"Haha, are you worthy?"

Facing Cthulhu, Ye Xiang didn't have a good temper. He took the Condensed Heavenly Dao Sword and slashed it down with one sword.

Clang!

Cthulhu held the Tiandao Sword between his two fingers, staring at Ye Xiang with his deep black eyes, half of his face reflected by the sword.

"You are so confident that you can defeat me with just one clone, right? I'm not as bad as you think, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he exerted force with two fingers, and the Tiandao Sword, which had accumulated merit, collapsed one after another.

Ye Xiang had a premonition of the crisis and quickly used his light body technique to retreat.

After all, the Golden Body of Merit is not suitable for close combat, but it is still a step slower.

Even though Cthulhu was suppressed by the Dao Ancestor's chain seal, he still burst out with terrifying power. A punch came to him instantly and struck again.

The force was so strong that it was not weaker than the rules of force, and the space was distorted and collapsed for a moment.

Ye Xiang flew out first, and before he landed, there was a clicking sound coming from his body.

It is the golden body of merit that is falling apart and cracks are appearing.

If it continues to suffer heavy blows, this meritorious golden body will be completely destroyed.

After Ye Xiang sensed this, he decided not to get closer.

Although the combat power displayed by Cthulhu is strong, it cannot move and can only be firmly locked in the center of the suppressed place.

The harder you struggle, the stronger the backlash will be.

But we can’t just let it go!

Ye Xiang raised his hand and used the power of merit to gather tens of thousands of golden talismans, surrounding Cthulhu mightily.

Then a sword formation was arranged based on the demon-slaying formation, and all turned into golden swords.

The golden divine curse turned into a thunder method, which condensed and suddenly appeared.

This time, the thunder method is not an ordinary thunder method, but a bright white first-level divine thunder.

These white divine thunders jumped up, all attached to the golden sword, and merged with it.

The first solution to the Demon-Slaying Sword Formation!

A sting.

Cthulhu's scalp went numb, and he seemed to realize that something was not right about the power of this thunder.

He raised his head slightly, surprised.

At this time, Ye Xiang's meritorious golden body was almost reaching its limit. All the cracks on the body revealed the ultimate white light thunder, as if it would explode at any time.

The golden pupils also turned into snow-white pupils.

Cthulhu looked at this move. Although he felt the pressure, he had no way to avoid it and could only block it.

In an instant, tens of thousands of thunder swords containing the power of the initial divine thunder fell down with the suppression of the demon-slaying array.

At the moment when the energy fluctuated to the extreme, Ye Xiang suddenly saw the vague figure of Dao Ancestor in the distance.

Only to disappear again in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, the tinnitus trembled.

The skin of Cthulhu's powerful body was split inch by inch, revealing flesh and bones.

The Divine Sword of First Understanding can dismantle all solid defenses, and just blocking them is useless.

In a moment, Cthulhu's entire body was pierced by thousands of arrows and riddled with holes.

The original aura of darkness leaked out, and the flesh and blood that grew out were countless bloody eyes and tentacles.

The body that had spent decades being rebuilt was suddenly blasted back to its original form by Ye Xiang's body, and Cthulhu's huge body was revealed again.

At the first moment, Cthulhu threw out hundreds of tentacles, trying to catch Ye Xiang. It would be difficult to vent his hatred without crushing him!

All this long planning was in vain.

Ye Xiang, this meritorious golden body, was also extremely embarrassed, but it was rare for him to laugh cheerfully.

Facing the attack of the tentacles, he didn't care at all. He used the innate Qimen and the armor-dodge method to easily dodge them all.

Cthulhu's attacks are very monotonous. Of course, it is also because he is suppressed and sealed, and his own magical skills cannot be used.

Ye Xiang did not continue to entangle with Cthulhu, and could not completely eliminate it. No matter what he did, the other party could recover quickly.

I came here just to see if there was anything unusual about Cthulhu.

But as expected, this thing never gave up and had to be on guard.

Of course, Ye Xiang also knows that with the presence of Dao Ancestor, when it is really something that cannot be ignored, he will inform him in some form.

After leaving the range of Cthulhu's suppression seal, Ye Xiang raised his hand, saluted in the distance, then turned and left.

After returning to Blue Star, Ye Xiang turned into golden light and flew directly over the Chinese race. With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he could know the approximate living habits and level of the current human race.

With the development of psychic machinery, the living standards and combat strength of the human race today are far higher than those of his time.

The eighth-level awakened warriors, with the bonus of the eighth-level psychic mecha, can barely exert the strength of the throne. The ninth-level awakened warriors, fully armed, have reached the level of ordinary thrones.

Some of the major alien races have already chosen to surrender, while others have gone into hiding and never dared to come out again.

In all schools and in the history of all cultural classes, the name Ye Xiang cannot be avoided.

The last golden light came to a cemetery.

After staying for a long time, I couldn't bear to leave.

Since ancient times, there has been a dilemma between loyalty and filial piety.