Being simulated by the Empress, I awakened the Huangtian Emperor Template

Chapter 115: The Snipe and the Clam Compete for the Fisherman's Profit!

The moonlight is like water, spilling over the earth.

Gu Yi stood on the branches of a leafy tree, his pupils narrowed and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

This was the first time he had seen a powerful man from the Holy Realm take action.

Simple and unpretentious, one strike kills, destroying both spirit and form.

Tushan Hongyue, dressed in a bright red and gold-patterned robe, stands in the air, with a tall and slender figure. Her beautiful face shines brightly under the moonlight, and her temperament is unworldly, like an orchid in an empty valley.

She frowned slightly, as if enduring great pain, and waved her green jade hand frequently, imprinting it in the void.

Every time it is printed, mysterious ripples are created, and then across the space, the palm finger prints on the heavenly spirit cover of a strong demon clan man.

Then the body of the strong demon clan member was broken into pieces, and then turned into flickering fluorescent dust, dissipating between the heaven and the earth.

Just like that, all the powerful monsters around were killed by Tushan Hongyue.

Every time he waved his palm, a strong demon clan member was destroyed in both form and body.

But every time she took action, Tushan Hongyue's brows furrowed deeper, as if the pain was getting worse.

The strange strands of black smoke lingering around her were like gangrene attached to the bones, constantly pouring into her body.

In the blink of an eye, only two of the original eight demon clan experts were left.

Just when the crystal jade palm was about to seal the Tianling Cap of one of them, the strong man from the demon race suddenly had a look in his eyes, and his eyes returned to their previous look.

Immediately afterwards, a look of extreme horror appeared in those eyes.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, the demon clan strongman's eyes shot out two beams of dazzling light, heading towards the jade palm near his head.

call out--

The green divine light is like two peerless swords, extremely sharp, as if they can penetrate the void.

However, the green divine light shot into the crystal-clear jade palm, but it was like two wisps of green smoke, being scattered at will by the jade hand.

The white tender jade hand is still imprinted on the demon clan strongman's heavenly spirit cover.

Before he even had time to scream, the monster's body shattered into powder, and both his spirit and form were destroyed.

On the other side, the eyes of the last demon clan strongman regained their vitality and escaped from Tianhu's dream.

The moment he came back to his senses, he saw a scene that made his muscles and bones feel cold and the souls of the dead were rising.

"Tushan Hongyue, you actually chose to die together."

While the strong demon clan man screamed in fear, he spread out a pair of huge dark golden wings flowing with divine brilliance from his back. The wings vibrated lightly and disappeared in an instant.

He fled in one direction, flying at lightning speed, at an extremely astonishing speed.

Under the vast night, it was difficult to capture his figure with the naked eye, leaving only a faint dark golden rainbow.

It is the natal magical power of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, which can soar ninety thousand miles.

As one of the six most powerful races of the Monster Clan, the Golden Winged Dapeng Tribe has extremely fast speeds with its natal magical powers, which no one at the same level can surpass.

But what he faced was not an opponent of the same level.

"I want to escape...it's too late..."

Tushan Hongyue's complexion was pale, with a faint glow of strange black smoke, bright red blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, her apricot eyes were extremely cold, revealing a monstrous murderous intent.

Originally, she was sure to get rid of the strange aura in her body and recover from her injuries, but it might be difficult now.

The next moment, Tushan Hongyue turned into a stream of red light and rushed towards the fleeing demon clan strongman.

The red stream of light seemed to be able to travel through the void and catch up with the strong man of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan in an instant.

"Damn it...why are you coming in my direction!"

Standing on the branch, Gu Yi's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

Originally, he was several miles away from the demon clan, separated by a large forest and a river.

Now Tushan Hongyue and the powerful man from the Golden-winged Dapeng tribe were approaching the airspace directly above his head.

At this moment, Gu Yi could only sigh inwardly at his bad luck, not daring to make the slightest move, let alone escaping from here.

"Tushan Hongyue, if you try forcefully again, you will be eroded by the strange aura and fall here."

The strong man from the Golden-winged Dapeng tribe had eyes that were about to burst. Seeing that his opponent, Tushan Hongyue, had no intention of letting him go, he had to stop and fight against him. "Then I will drag you to be buried with you!"

Tushan Hongyue scolded lightly, her apricot eyes filled with strong murderous intent, and a wave of real pressure from the holy realm surged towards the strong man of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan like a tide.

The body of the strong man from the Golden-winged Dapeng tribe was stiff, and his soul couldn't help but tremble.

Gu Yi below was also affected and felt a terrifying pressure sweeping towards him.

The pressure of the soul of a strong man in the Holy Realm spreads, and ordinary monks in the Four Extremes Realm may tremble and kneel on the spot.

But Gu Yi resisted it forcefully, without even using his magic power.

The Immortal Sutra, which transcends the Immortal Code, makes his body and soul extremely powerful, far surpassing those of monks in the same realm.

The Supreme Bone in the body and the Zhonghuang Seal in the spiritual sea both have the effect of resisting the pressure of others.

bang——

After a muffled sound.

The body of the powerful man from the Golden-winged Dapeng clan fell from the sky and happened to hit a branch not far in front of Gu Yi.

click-

The branches and leaves rustled, the branches were broken, and they fell to the ground together with the corpse of the strong man from the Golden-winged Dapeng clan.

Seeing this scene, Gu Yi's heart suddenly sank.

The last thing he wanted to see happened was that he was discovered by Tushan Hongyue.

Now we can only hope that the protector can protect him.

However, the guardian did not appear.

Wearing a bright red and gold patterned robe, the tall and slender Tushan Hongyue fell on the branch in front of him.

But instead of landing smoothly, he closed his eyes and fell unconscious from the sky.

Like the corpse of a strong man from the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, Tushan Hongyue's body smashed many branches and fell to the ground covered with dead branches and rotten leaves.

Gu Yi stood on a high branch, his slightly straightened eyes sweeping over the powerful Golden-winged Dapeng clan and Tushan Hongyue one after another, with a particularly wonderful look on his face.

This……

Two dogs fight, play off!

At this time, Gu Yi had mixed feelings in his heart, and he never expected that the final outcome would be like this.

The powerful man from the Golden-winged Dapeng tribe died in front of him, and Tushan Hongyue also lost consciousness and fell from the air to the ground in front of him.

"Watching the battle will indeed be rewarding..."

"This should be regarded as picking up corpses..."

Gu Yi took a step forward, ripples appeared under his feet, and in the next moment, his figure appeared next to the body of the strong man from the Golden-winged Dapeng clan.

After scanning through it with his spiritual consciousness, he determined that he was lifeless.

Gu Yi took off the storage ring from the golden-winged Dapeng clan strongman, then raised his hand and put it into his own storage ring.

Immediately, Gu Yi came to Tushan Hongyue again.

Tushan Hongyue, who was dressed in a bright red robe with gold patterns, was lying quietly on the ground. Her eyebrows were delicate and picturesque, her nose was straight, her skin was crystal white and greasy, and her closed eyes added a bit of tranquility to her, like a quiet valley. orchid.

It's just that there are wisps of black smoke lingering all over her body, exuding a strange aura.

"What to do..."

Gu Yi looked away from Tushan Hongyue, and then looked around, wanting to ask the protector what he meant.

Tushan Hongyue is the King of Ten Thousand Demons in Southern Xinjiang, a powerful person at the top of the Holy Realm. It seems that she has some friendship with her master Tantai Bingyun.

He obviously didn't know how to deal with this situation, so he was ready to ask the guardian.

However, the guardian did not respond.

Tantai Bingyun hid in the void and watched this scene quietly.

She knew very well that Gu Yi would save Tushan Hongyue.

(End of this chapter)