"The liver hides the soul, the acquired soul is the wandering soul, the innate is benevolent, the empty is happy, the soul is fixed, and the wood qi of the Eastern Green Emperor is the Yuan!" I sang loudly in my mouth, and I felt the true qi in my body quickly rolling and boiling, accelerating in the meridians. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The shackles in the liver were broken, and the five internal organs beat extremely regularly, deriving a large amount of true qi, forming a perfect circulatory system in my body.

"Five Qi Chaoyuan!, you are even more cunning than before!" Dryfish roared and withdrew his palm.

I also withdrew my palm, which had been numb by him, and was unmoved. It was just a quick idea for me to come up with it, because I couldn't avoid it at that time, and I had to take on his attack head-on no matter what, so in my panic, I thought of using the power of the drought to open up the connection between the liver and the other four organs.

Originally, I didn't expect to be able to open up the liver, after all, at that time, I just had to bear the attack of drought fish in life and death, so I tried it with luck, but I didn't expect it to be really successful.

After the Five Qi Dynasty, the speed at which my five internal organs independently gave birth to spiritual qi was much faster, supplementing many of my previous consumption. And my combat effectiveness will be greatly increased as a result.

Step by step, he slowly approached me, and said, "Hongjun Daoist, what can you do even if you are the Five Qi Dynasty? Today, you all have to die here! Hahaha, as long as you kill you now, history can be rewritten, and everything will start all over again!"

I frowned, chewing on the meaning of his words. "As long as you kill you now, history can be rewritten, and everything will start all over again", what does this sentence mean?

Why do you say, "Kill you now"? What good is it for him to kill me now?

After all, Hongjun Daoist is a high-ranking immortal, and there is a huge disparity in strength between him and me, and Drought Fish should be able to tell from this point that I am not a Hongjun Daoist talent!

As the drought approached, I slowly retreated. The resentment of the Yuding Zhenren and the evil thoughts of the Drought Devil have been fused together, although the consciousness of the Drought Devil is independent of the Jade Ding Person, but it always has a little bit of the character of the Jade Ding Zhenren - loyal to the teachings!

If my calculation is correct, his sentence "history can be rewritten" should be about the incident when the Tongtian Sect Master and the Hongjun Daoist fought on Kunlun Mountain to massacre the immortals. And the phrase "everything will start all over again" should mean that he will not die because of it.

In this way, I am even more confused, why can I avoid the tragedy of expounding the teachings as long as I kill me now, and he will not die because of this?

The two Tongtian Sect Masters hit Kunlun Mountain hundreds of years ago, maybe even thousands of years ago, and they didn't even have a dime to do with me. What kind of logical thinking is this!

As I was thinking, the marls had come up to me, their claws darling across my arms, their nails covered with patches of flesh, and my arms were gouging with a few holes.

I just cast a spell to seal the wound on my arm and let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the drought has turned from yin to yang, and it is not a zombie in the strict sense, and there is no corpse qi in the body, otherwise I would be infected with corpse qi again.

Suddenly, the marls attacked again. This time he was even harder than before, grabbing me straight at the neck.

I don't have a strengthened version of King Kong like him, his skin is thick to the point of invulnerability, and I am a real flesh and blood, and those holes he caught are the best proof of this.

If I was really hit in the neck by the drought, then I wouldn't have to mix in the yang world, and I could go directly to the underworld to ask Lord Yama for a drink.

"Damn, I don't believe it, such a sharp knife can't cut your head!" I took a step back, then my feet rose from the ground, and my arms swept into the air like a roc, and then my body spun, and the cold light on the dragon knife flashed, and I slashed down on the top of the drought.

Due to the fact that my strength has improved to the next level after the Five Qi Dynasty, and the characteristics of taking the Grass in the Sky at the beginning, although it does not allow me to fly in the air, I can glide for short distances, so I can complete such a difficult maneuver in mid-air.

The marquin tilted its head back, revealing its face to the blade of the Dragonsword.

"Damn, if you look for death, then you're welcome!" I saw that I actually raised my head and pressed the handle of the knife hard, the tip of the Canglong knife just touched the center of his eyebrows, my waist and hips collapsed, and my legs kicked down hard, driving my body to fall, and my arms pressed the Canglong knife hard.

The tip of the knife began to slide from the center of his eyebrows, through the tip of the nose, lips, chin, throat, Jizhong acupoint, Guan Yuan acupoint, Qihai acupoint, until it was finally pulled down from his crotch, and I turned around and withdrew the knife.

"Quack!" the dwarf twisted his neck from side to side, and his cervical spine made a crisp sound.

"How is that possible?" I looked at him with wide eyes, unable to believe that the Canglong Knife hadn't hurt him in the slightest.

This drought is too two!

If it was a flying corpse, I am afraid that it would be cut in half directly after such a knife, but there was not even a trace left on the body of the drought.

No wonder he dared to raise his head and let me split his face, it turned out that he had the capital of self-confidence!

"Hongjun Daoren, how do you feel?" said Drought Ray, smiling maliciously.

I was so angry that I lifted the knife and wanted to go over to give it to him, but then I remembered that he was invulnerable, and dispelled this thought.

"You've had enough, now it's my turn!" the drought suddenly swept by, and the aura of the whole body surged, shaking the ground, and countless floor tiles were lifted off, flying wildly in the air.

At this moment, the Drought Ray erupted with unprecedented power, and the air currents in all directions swirled around him, forming a violent tornado.

I abandoned the Canglong Knife at that time, found an open space to perform the magic and ran over.

The Canglong Knife doesn't have any effect on the drought fish at all, and it's very inconvenient to carry, so it's better to throw it away.

When Wang Da Hammer and I were in the Zhengyangzi Tomb, the Canglong Knife appeared in the form of the Heart Knife Spirit Canglong, and at that time, it burst out with the peak power of the gods, which was much more powerful than the current Qamdo Ba.

It's a pity that Zhengyangzi didn't tell me how to make the Canglong Sword turn into a Canglong that day, otherwise there would be one more Canglong at the peak of the god to fight the enemy. Although Canglong is no match for the Drought Fish, it does not feel tired.

"Master, you have deceived my feelings!" I screamed as I ran away.

No matter how fast I ran, I couldn't chase as fast as the drought! He shook his body and immediately blocked my way, and I hurriedly stopped my steps.

With a slapped of his big hand, the arrogant and domineering momentum rose to the sky, and the hairpins were broken. The dwarf was cloaked, and fierce sparks burst out from its eyes, and it was as powerful as a prison.

I reached out to meet the murderous palm of the drought. Between the two palms, I could only hear a "click" sound, and my piercing bones were torn immediately, and my body floated up uncontrollably, flying backwards.

The Drought Fish chased after me and tried to kill me with a single blow!

Fortunately, Qamdopa reacted in time and intercepted him before the drought fish, so that I avoided the tragic end of death.

Qamduba burst out all the true qi in his body, met the drought fish, and fought together.

As soon as Qamduba exerted all his strength, his combat effectiveness was extraordinary, although he could not defeat the Drought Fish, but he could not be knocked down by the Drought Fish for a while.

"Look for death!" Seeing that Qamdupa actually came forward to stop him, the drought fish became angry for a while, and his body pounced on Qamduba like a big bird.

Two flame wings grew from under his ribs, and with a vigorous flapping, a stream of heat came out of thin air, and the temperature rose rapidly, as if it were about to boil. The ground cracked under the action of the heat, and the dilapidated ancient buildings were also brittle and crumbled by the sea.

The drought fish opened its mouth, and spewed out more than a dozen fireballs the size of a millstone, scattering and flying towards Qamduba.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. Qamdupa closed his eyes and stared, chanting the six-character mantra in his mouth: "Hum Ma Mi Mi Ha!"

After the sound fell, I saw that many colorful halos suddenly appeared in the entire underground space, the sky was falling, the ground was surging golden lotus, and the endless Sanskrit sound suddenly remembered, as if there were countless Buddhas chanting sutras loudly.

As I approached, I saw the golden shadows of the three thousand Buddhas, five hundred Aras, and the Boundless Bodhisattvas pouring out of the void in all directions, either laughing or angry......

"With your current strength, it's not enough to send out a spell of this scale, so I guess you have some magic weapon on your body. "Dryfish is definitely authentic.

Chamdupa was silent, reciting an unknown scripture in his mouth, and then the last syllable was revealed, and all his true qi turned into Buddha power and pressed against the drought.

I saw that the phantoms of the gods and Buddhas in the sky also stretched out their index fingers and pointed at the drought, and a mysterious breath burst out, with a long-standing antiquity in the vastness, and the seeds of light were sown in the darkness.

The fireballs that the dryfish spat out were shackled in mid-air by an invisible force, unable to move, and could only beat violently, as if struggling to escape from Chamdoba's control.

Countless ancient and vigorous fingers poked down, and they all pointed at the fontanelle of the dry fish. The fire wings under the ribs of the drought shook violently, and his body spun into the air, and endless evil fire burst out between his hands, and he swooped back.

"Amitabha!" Chandupa's shoulder shook, and the phantom of the Heavenly God Buddha became more condensed, and the power on his fingers also rose in a straight line, and the teleportation directly disintegrated the attack of the Drought Fish.

The drought was at a loss and wanted to rush to a higher place to dodge, but those fingers hit him in the chest together, and then he fell to the ground.

Qamduba stepped forward and was about to cast a spell to kill the drought, when the drought, he suddenly turned over and struck out with a punch, impartially, right in the middle of Qamduba's Yintang.

"Bang!" Chandupa's head cracked in an instant, and the red and white things splashed all over his body.

Chamduba was killed......