Chapter 210: Thousand-Hand Saint Monarch
"Huh? Ready to do it? The Thousand-Hand Saint Monarch frowned, and said with some annoyance, "Even an ant dares to make a move against this monarch, it's really impatient." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoSince you're in a hurry to find death, then don't blame me for being ruthless!! ”
"Wind Thunder Shock Xun Technique!"
Sixi shouted, and one after another spiritual power quickly surged towards the Thousand-Handed Saint Monarch. In this regard, the Thousand-Handed Saint Monarch just smiled disdainfully. He didn't even hide, the thousand feet under his feet moved forward, and he crawled directly to Sixi's side. The big axe in his hand slashed at Sixi without stopping, and this move flowed smoothly without any pause.
In this regard, Sixi is not alarmed. As soon as his feet moved, the Cloud Stepping Boots instantly widened the distance between the two. Sixi threw the Huoyun Sword in his hand, pinched it with one hand, and slapped it directly at the storage bag with the other hand. As if he expected Sixi to move away, he saw that the axe that the Thousand-Hand Saint Monarch was about to fall suddenly changed direction. The axe that was supposed to be going to be chopping down suddenly turned into a flat slash, and at the same time as this void flat slash, one after another axes rushed out.
Seeing this difficult axe again, Sixi directly threw the small bronze mirror over. Previously, the Huoyun Sword had already been thrown, only to hear "Bang!" With a bang, the sword body was immediately knocked out by the axe. The speed of the axe did not decrease, and then they all crashed into the small bronze mirror. This bronze mirror did not refuse, and all the axes that came into contact with it melted away like ice and snow.
"Click! Click!! Click!! ”
There were a few more cracks in the small bronze mirror, and now it looked like a patchwork of fine pieces of copper. Sixi looked happy, because this small bronze mirror is still not broken!
The Thousand-Handed Saint Monarch frowned, as Bai Lu said, he was just a wisp of remnant soul. Although his strength was very high during his lifetime, there was no memory of this small bronze mirror in this remnant soul. The Thousand-Hand Saint Monarch fell into a momentary stunned because he couldn't see through the small bronze mirror, and at this moment, the Wind and Thunder Shock Xun Technique of the Four Joys was activated.
An octagonal array immediately appeared behind it, and the names of the eight gates began to slowly appear on this array. But these words were helpless and complete, and the Thousand-Handed Saint Monarch came back to his senses.
"Humph! Qimen's Wind Thunder Shock Technique is indeed weird, but it is not unsolvable! ”
The Thousand-Hand Saint Monarch snorted coldly, and he mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and all of them gathered on his back for a while. He controlled these spiritual powers to continue to impact in a strange way, only to see the "sheng" of the birth gate suddenly burst open. Subsequently, several other big characters that had not yet been fully formed also exploded one by one.
In a few moments, the eight big characters disappeared. Without the handwriting support of the eight gates, the formation diagram also disintegrated. Sixi was shocked when he saw it, although he didn't know how the Thousand Hands Saint Monarch did it, but being able to break through the Wind Thunder Shock Technique so easily meant that the ordinary Qimen Technique was useless to him!
"Boy, it's not like I've never seen Venerable Qimen, and I know all the methods of cracking Qimen techniques. You don't have any chance of winning!! The Thousand-Handed Saint Monarch laughed a few times, "I'll give you another chance, sacrifice your soul, and I'll spare your life!" ”
Sixi didn't make a sound, and the trick in his hand kept moving. Since the ordinary Qimen technique didn't work, then he used other spells!
"I don't believe it, you really have a way to break all the strange techniques!"
Sixi gritted his teeth, he took out a Hui Ling Pill again, and swallowed it in one gulp. When the pill entered his abdomen, Sixi immediately felt abundant spiritual power. His hands were a few points faster, and his feet moved with him.
Seeing Sixi rushing towards him, the eyes of the Thousand-Hand Saint Monarch narrowed slightly. He chuckled and said, "The ordinary Qimen technique doesn't work, so you're going to take out the signature?" ”
"Sign the king! Venerable Qimen is truly an amazing person! The way of Qimen, this sign of the integration of attack and defense can be called a miracle! The Thousand-Handed Saint Monarch complimented as he gradually stepped back, keeping himself out of the bounds of the sign.
"In my memory, there are no more than one palm of Qimen rangers who can do this. If you can learn this technique, your future achievements are limitless! Pity...... It's a pity you're going to die here......"
Speaking of this, the Thousand-Hand Saint Monarch suddenly stopped. He lifted the double axe in his hand, only to see a trace of green on the axe. The Thousand-Hand Saint Monarch looked at the axe, nodded with satisfaction and said, "The defense of the sign is not absolute, and its upper limit is the sum of the spiritual power of the caster's whole body. Venerable Qimen can rely on this technique to be invincible, more because of his terrifying strength. But you're different, you're just a little Jindan monk...... Watch me break through all the laws!! ”
As the Thousand-Handed Saint Monarch's nagging ended, that trace of green instantly filled the entire Great Axe. He raised his big axe and was about to make a slash at Sixi, but Sixi took the lead in shouting: "Sign the spirit!" ”
That's right, it's the Signing!
Sixi's sign spirit is similar to the sign of the imperial seal, and the reason why he didn't take out the sign is because the sign spirit is an evolved version of the sign of the king. The defense that the sign can give, the sign spirit can also do. But the spirit can still absorb the spirit, since this Heavenly Saint Monarch relies on a wisp of remnant soul to parasitize in the body of the thousand-handed centipede essence, so as long as this trace of remnant soul is sucked out, won't it be victorious?
"Oh? Create your own soul-absorbing spell?! ”
The Thousand-Hand Saint Monarch saw that his premonition was wrong, but he did not panic. He looked at the wordless bamboo sticks that flew out and said with some envy: "Self-created spells, even if I have only experienced them once......"
The Thousand-Hand Saint Monarch put down the big axe he was carrying, and the green light on it slowly disappeared. Immediately after, the spirit of signing instantly imprisoned the Thousand-Handed Saint Monarch, and the spirit absorption was about to begin.
The Thousand-Handed Saint Monarch shook his head in disappointment and said, "This Spirit Absorbing Technique is aimed at spirituality. Although I only have a remnant soul, my remnant soul is not on the same level as yours. With the little spiritual power in your body, even if you use it up, you can't even pull out a little bit of my spirituality. ”
Sixi ignored this, the imprisonment was one-sided, and he still galloped towards the centipede spirit. Sixi slapped the storage bag hard and took out a little red mango from it. He didn't look at it, and shook it at the Thousand-Handed Saint Monarch, "Go die!! ”
This dark red light galloped like wind and thunder, and the Thousand-Handed Saint Monarch shook his head and said, "Even if this Spirit Absorbing Technique imprisons me, it will not be difficult to defend against the attack!" ”
As he spoke, he slammed the axe up and held it across his chest.
"Bell!"
A crisp sound sounded, and the Thousand-Handed Saint Monarch smiled proudly, this sound was obviously the sound of his big axe bouncing off the hidden weapon. You must know that his big axe is at the spirit weapon level, and in his opinion, it is impossible for Sixi to destroy it at all. Just as he was about to taunt a few more words, he suddenly felt a warm stream of water gushing out.
"Tick, tick, tick......"
Although the voice was very slight, the moment he heard it, his face still changed. Lowering his head, the Thousand-Hand Saint Monarch looked at everything in front of him in a trance.
"This ...... How is this possible? (To be continued.) )