Chapter 282: The Power of Descending Techniques

Wuya Zhenren glared angrily, and shouted loudly: "What a big breath! Like an evil person like you, you dare to be called a great grandmaster? ”

As soon as his waist stiffened, the tiger's body shook, and a surging breath was released from the boundless real person, the robe bulged, and the long hair fluttered, as if there was a mighty true yuan flowing in his body, and the surging breath was overflowing from the inside out. Then the boundless real person flipped his palm again, and a ruler-long copper coin magic sword was held in his hand, and with a rush of mana, the copper coin sword path flashed, and a formation pattern emerged, which was an infinitely powerful magic weapon.

"Su Mengyao, you really made a good master! Do you want to become a person like him in the future? No one is a person, no ghost is not a ghost. Ye Tian suddenly said to Su Mengyao, not without jokes.

Su Mengyao clenched her teeth, and her face was very ugly. Her silence was a tacit acquiescence, and Azan Gu was indeed her master. Ye Tian guessed correctly.

"Ah, Meng Yao, that evil old man in the sky is your master?" Ning Xiaoyu was shocked, "Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey, why did you worship an evil old man as a teacher? You will destroy yourself, do you know?"

Sun Junhao swallowed a mouthful of saliva in disbelief, feeling frightened. He seemed to understand why Meng Yao would reject him again and again, because each other was not a person of the same world at all!

"Alas, let's not talk about it first, the gods fight, and mortals suffer. Let's find a place to hide. Ning Xiaoyu sighed. seems to be used to seeing big scenes, she is no longer surprised, and she is about to leave with Su Mengyao.

At this time, in mid-air, Azan Gu roared violently, and the Boundless True Man with an extremely arrogant tone said: "Even the last law of the Central Plains, dare to compete with the Nanyang Immortal Arts?" Okay, then I will destroy you first and let you taste the power of my Nanyang Immortal Arts." ”

I saw that among the billowing black smoke gathered by countless ghosts, a giant skeletal hand suddenly poked out, the size of a small car, with the power of thunder, and slapped it with a slap at the boundless real person.

Boom, the void trembles, the wind howls, and the demons roar. Heaven and earth are changing color at this moment.

This giant skeletal palm is the condensation of countless yin spirits, not only has a physical attack effect, but the infinite yin qi contained in it can also corrode people's souls. If a palm is slapped, not only will the body be shattered into flesh, but even the soul will not be spared, and even if it is lucky not to be smashed, it will be corroded into a ghost.

Azan Gu came up with a ruthless move, and the real people of Boundless felt pressure. However, he is a great master of Xuanjing magic, and he is not afraid, and the mana of the copper coin sword in his hand is urged to the extreme, and he is about to split it out with a sword.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, Ning Xiaoyu originally pulled Su Mengyao away, but Su Mengyao suddenly broke free from her hands and ran into the field. She hadn't gone far, but in the blink of an eye, she rushed under the giant skull palm, looked up and shouted, "Azan!"

The giant skull palm is the size of a sedan and extremely heavy, in comparison, Su Mengyao is as small as an ant, if she is slapped with a palm, she will definitely be destroyed. Now the big palm is still in the air, but the infinite coercion has been pressed to the earth, and naturally it has also enveloped Su Mengyao's whole body, making her feel that her soul is about to be crushed.

This sudden turn of events stunned everyone, including Azan Gu. Su Mengyao is a good apprentice he has chosen, how could he be slapped to death with one palm.

There is no need for others to save him, Azan Gu will take it by himself. However, his big palm has been swung out, and with the power of thunder, it is not so easy to close the momentum.

"A-Yao, you're ......!" Azan Gu shouted bitterly. His eyes suddenly widened to the size of a brass bell, and the faint blue glow was even more so that it was clear that he was doing his best.

The giant palm that was slapped down did not take it back in the end, because it couldn't be recovered at all, but the trajectory changed, and it slapped a few meters to the right of Su Mengyao. With a bang, the earthquake trembled, and a half-meter-deep giant spirit palm print was photographed on the concrete floor. With such a powerful power, I am afraid that even armored combat vehicles can be discus.

With a pop, Azan Gu forcibly regained his momentum but received a slight backlash, and spit out a mouthful of blood. However, these injuries are drizzle, and the thick yin is like his tonic medicine, and the injuries can recover quickly.

Everyone in the audience gasped, and their hearts seemed to be scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

This barbarian evil art is also very meritorious!

"Ah Yao, what are you going to do?" Ah Zangu shouted angrily, so angry that his two old faces turned hideous, like evil ghosts, "If I had reacted a little slower just now, you would definitely be wiped out today!"

The palm pressure just now was still there, Su Mengyao was weak, it was difficult to breathe, and she felt that she might pass out at any time, but she still stood stubbornly, and said in a trembling voice: "Azan, are you a black-clothed head lowerer? Did you really kill a lot of people? Are you a bad person? But you didn't tell me that, why did you lie to me?"

Her voice grew quieter and quieter, and she even cried at the end.

Azan Gu gritted his teeth and shouted: "Hmph, it's nonsense! Spells have no good or evil, just like water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn a boat." My Nanyang descent technique is broad and profound, and the black and white clothes are just different in form and different in the route of road construction. As the so-called three thousand avenues, each with its own way, all can become enlightened. Outsiders peep at the leopard, only see a glimpse, wanton speculation, all nonsense, unbelievable. A-Yao, don't listen to their nonsense. ”

"Little girl, don't fall for this Nanyang old man's way. The Boundless True Man spoke, "It is true that there is no good or evil in spells, but there is good and evil in people. You old man practice the art of ghost descent, not only mutilating the living, but even the yin ghosts, and you will go to hell after death. If even you dare to call yourself a good person, I'm afraid there will be no bad people in this world. Little girl, if you worship me as a teacher, I can pass on your most orthodox Central Plains Taoism. As the so-called world Taoism comes out of the Central Plains. The Nanyang Head Lowering Technique is just a branch of the Maoshan Dao Technique. ”

"So what? Your original magic and Dao system are incomplete, and you are almost dead, and all that has been handed down are some last magic techniques. On the other hand, my Nanyang technique, absorbing the strength of your Central Plains technique, has long been out of the blue, and it is no longer something that your Central Plains magic can compete. If it hadn't been for me to stop A-Yao, I would have slapped you to death with that palm just now. Azan Gu drank heavily.

"Hehehe, hehe, I am not ashamed. Barbarians are always barbarians, and the light of fireflies dares to compete with Haoyue?"

"Look for death!"

"Azan, can you stop killing people? For my sake, will you let them go? I promise to go with you to Nanyang. Su Mengyao almost begged.

"Oh no! The two ghost boys I worked so hard to provide for were brutally murdered, and this revenge is not shared. ”

"Azan. Su Mengyao begged again.

"Shut up!" Ah Zan's Gu was really angry, his mouth was bloody, and a yin wind swept in, rolling Su Mengyao and flying out.