Journey to the West: Extract attributes from Samsung Cave

Weed!

What did he see?

This person's way of bow and arrow is not weak in the way of sword.

So scary!

boom!

The arrow went straight into the atrium with precision.

boom!

The entire atrium was punctured into a large hole of several hundred feet, and the strong winds crisscrossed inside, shocking waves of air came one after another.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist." Ancestor Yang Mei beamed with joy, and a figure quickly came out of it, jumping out of it, just like being distracted.

There was a trace of paleness on his face, with a childish face, and his body was covered with large and small wounds.

"This six-winged treasure is really terrifying, I don't think it's any weaker than the Heavenly God Axe!" Patriarch Yang Mei said with emotion.

When he was inside, it was really unbearable, and he was so incompetent that he was almost cut in half and couldn't even move.

Fortunately, he is a space demon god, and under the urging of his thoughts, he directly forcibly drew a clone outside the heart,

Even so, he almost didn't die.

He could only stay where he was and tremble, he didn't dare anyone to make any changes

"It's not too late. The outside world is moving. I can feel the entire body of the Seraphim moving into the depths of chaos." Su Che urged.

"Alright, Fellow Daoist, I'll tell you how to get this treasure out now."

"My three thousand demon gods were born from chaos, representing three thousand avenues, all of which can prove Hunyuan."

"Some treasures are refined by ourselves, while others are born without knowing their origin." Patriarch Yang Mei said, "This is the case with the six wings."

"You have to use the supreme magic power, or your physical body, to forcefully grab it."

Most of the treasures in the chaos have never been educated, and each one is wilder than the other, and it is extremely difficult to tame them.

There were even Chaos Demon Gods who were killed by the treasures they wanted to subdue!

Su Che's complexion suddenly changed. How dare this old guy play tricks on him?

How much power would it take to have a body like the Six Winged Demon God?

Or is it the mana of the level of a sage of heaven to collect this six-winged treasure?

"Aren't you almost like this?" Su Che said.

Hearing this, Patriarch Yang Mei was startled, he was really greedy for the body of the six-winged demon god, and then was suppressed by the Wings Supreme Treasure, and almost died inside...

"Fellow Daoist, don't blame me, I'm afraid that you won't save me." Patriarch Yang Mei smiled wryly.

"Fellow Daoist thought that I was just an ordinary pinnacle quasi-sage, and probably also believed that I couldn't get this treasure of wings?" Su Che said coldly.

He already knew all about what Patriarch Yang Mei was thinking.

He thought that Su Che was only at the pinnacle of sainthood.

Although the quasi-sage's peak strength can be called extraordinary, it is still too weak for a Hunyuan saint.

Under all kinds of desperation, in this chest cavity, he worked tirelessly to slowly break open the skin of the heart, and he could also rescue Patriarch Yang Mei.

However, I don't know what year and month it will be.

Moreover, once it is broken, it is impossible to get the wings.

This endless wind, like tens of thousands of chaotic air currents, is sweeping.

The pinnacle of the quasi-sage, you can die if you touch it.

Patriarch Yang Mei was slightly embarrassed, while Su Che snorted coldly.

"Help me continue to break the skin of the heart, and I will conquer this treasure."

Patriarch Yang Mei waved his hand lightly, and the boundless world rose up, sweeping across the world.

He tore it hard, and the atrium, which was being repaired, was completely torn apart by him.

"Friend Daoist, you only have one stick of incense time."

"After a stick of incense, we must leave, otherwise we will not know where we have been taken by the body of the six-winged demon god."

"A stick of incense?" Su Che shook his head slightly, a moment is enough.

With the five-color divine light and the universe in his sleeves, he still can't move this winged weapon spirit?

Then this winged spirit is not a treasure of chaos, but a living saint of heaven.

Chapter 177 Patriarch Yang Mei: Fellow Daoist, You Are So Ruthless

In the atrium of the seraphim, two top-level magical powers from the prehistoric are wrestling with the seraph.

Su Che frowned, his hands were heavily wounded by the continuously spreading wind.

These gale winds were extremely terrifying, even with Su Che's body, he couldn't resist them forcefully.

They come out of their hearts, pursue Su Che, and fight against each other.

Patriarch Yang Mei's scalp felt numb when he saw it, this is not a junior, he is clearly a ruthless old yinbi.

Be tough on others, be tough on yourself.

The Six-winged Demon God's chest was constantly shaking. This was not only the confrontation between the two, but also the huge energy of the chaotic storm outside.

No matter how tyrannical the Six-winged Demon God's body is, he is a dead man after all, and the chaos storm will keep him moving until he hits something or the storm disappears.

"Fellow Daoist, get ready to escape, otherwise we don't know where we are going to go." Ancestor Yang Mei made a move, and the powerful way of space permeated the entire body of the six-winged demon god.

He was holding on to the Six Winged Demon God, otherwise they would be taken too far by the storm, and they might not be able to find their way back to the Great Desolate Continent.

Su Che's eyes narrowed slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"Fellow Daoist, what are you going to do?" Patriarch Yang Mei stared at Dao.

Su Che actually entered the heart of the Six-winged Demon God. Even he didn't dare to face the strong wind inside, and could only hide in a corner.

"Help me stabilize the body of the Seraph Demon God."

Su Che only left this sentence.

Entering the atrium, the wind is even stronger. It seems that there is a cave inside, containing the whole world, which Su Che can't see at a glance.

Blood red everywhere.

"One quarter of an hour."

Su Che frowned slightly, and the time left for him was only about a quarter of an hour.

If he can't subdue this treasure of wings, he must leave.

The gang wind and the blood thread merged into one, extremely sharp.

There were more wounds on Su Che's body, and the Taoist robe was torn.

"This old man has some skills. He can survive in this kind of place. I don't know how many years he has lived." Su Che frowned.

Ancestor Yang Mei is worthy of being called the Space Demon God, and his strength is really not weak.

Even Su Che may not be able to guarantee his long-term survival in this environment.

"It has to be resolved as soon as possible."

Su Che no longer hesitated, and the Can Xue sword appeared in his hand.

For the first time, he was at full strength.

Flying blood and weeping the setting sun!

A vision appeared behind him, and a big sun appeared inside the heart, making the whole space even more strange.

"If you don't come out, I'll destroy this heart!"

Su Che's eyes were slightly cold. If the seraph was among his own treasures from the outside world, he would have no chance of subduing it.

but now?

He has the ability to destroy this heart!

"kill!"

The supreme sword formation formed, turning the entire space into hundreds of thousands of sword qi.

He used the way of the sword to fight against this endless wind!

boom!

Between the interlacing of swords and shadows, a figure emerged in it, pitifully small, slightly chubby, with six wings behind it, and the whole body was snow-white.

It was avoiding Su Che's sword array, thus revealing its figure.

At this moment, it is like a bright light in a dim light.

The corners of Su Che's mouth curled up slightly, and he found it.

Swish!

His figure suddenly appeared next to the little guy and pinched him.

The chubby little face of the seraph was wrinkled, its limbs and hooves twitched weakly, and the six wings behind it emitted white light.

The endless wind hit Su Che again.

The pain was excruciating, but there was no fluctuation on Su Che's face.

"Follow me." Su Che said coldly.

"Recognize me as master!"

He increased the strength in his hand, and firmly stuck the opponent's fat neck.

Soon, the seraph started sticking out its tongue, unable to breathe.

A flash of spiritual light flew out from the top of his head and fell into Su Che's hand.

The Six-winged Demon God is already dead, and this treasure of chaos has long since become a thing without an owner.

Su Che put it in his bag, and his figure instantly disappeared into the heart.

Outside, Patriarch Yang Mei is waiting anxiously.

"It's broken, this junior is too impatient, he must have died inside."

In this heart, he lived extremely hard. If he didn't rely on the way of space, he would have been blown to death by the wind.

This gangster hurts the body and destroys the soul, it is extremely terrifying.

Su Che crashed headlong into the opponent's base camp, this is not courting death, what is this?

"Otherwise, ancestor, I will leave here first. If I am taken away from this place, I may not have a chance to return to the wilderness." Patriarch Yang Mei couldn't help thinking.

Although he is the reincarnation of the innate Chaos Demon God, he is also a prehistoric man.

Just as Patriarch Yang Mei was hesitating, a figure suddenly emerged from his heart.

"go!"

Su Che said coldly.

"Awesome!" Ancestor Yang Mei was terrified when he saw the hexapod spirit in the opponent's hand.

The opponent's strength is too terrifying.

I haven't been back to Honghuang for a long time, are the juniors there so powerful now?

Su Che had already disappeared into the chest cavity. Ancestor Yang Mei looked at the heart of the six-winged demon god, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared quickly.

It takes too much time for him to refine this body.

And the body of the six-winged demon god is about to be sucked into the chaotic storm.

Still don't know where to go.

"go!"