Chapter Eighty-Five: The Great War Elder of the Dharma
The Dharma Transmission Elder even laughed proudly: "Thief, you are rampant, now you know how powerful I am."
Before he could finish speaking, Elder Dharma Transmission suddenly widened his eyes in shock, and his face was full of incredulity
Because he felt that the power that had penetrated into Xiao Zhang's soul seemed to be suddenly shocked back by a huge force
That power is so great that it seems to have the power to destroy the world
"What's that?"
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However, this situation frightened him the most, because he felt that the power was by no means ordinary, and perhaps, it did not belong to the world at all
So, what kind of force is it?
Suddenly, he seemed to think of a possibility, and he couldn't help but gasp
Before he had time to think too much, he was shocked by the surging force and flew upside down, spurting blood and falling to the ground.
"Unexpectedly, you are really the reincarnation of the Soul Slayer" Elder Transmission Elder turned pale and terrified beyond measure, "otherwise, you would never have such a powerful soul"
Xiao Zhang calmed down his breath and said with a faint smile: "I said it a long time ago, you just don't believe it, now you know how powerful I am."
"In that Heavenly Soul City, the person who assassinated the prefect and deputy general Qiao Yong was you" Elder Chuan Fa was frightened with a monstrous anger.
Xiao Zhang shrugged his shoulders, pouted and said, "Actually, that person is really not me. β
"What" Elder Dharma Transmission couldn't believe his ears, "You mean, there is another Soul Slayer Reincarnation"
Xiao Zhang shook his head and said, "This, I really don't know. β
"Ah" Elder Chuanfa suddenly felt that he had been tricked, and his monstrous anger rose instantly, and he even forgot to be afraid, "You thief, you dare to talk nonsense, I will kill you"
After saying this, the Dharma Transmission Elder did not immediately attack, but once again put on a painful convulsive appearance, as if he was about to perform the method of seizing the sacrifice again.
However, his target this time was not Xiao Zhang, but the orc soldiers on the city wall.
At this time, Lao Tu's voice sounded: "Pay attention, this old dog is not taking away, but taking merit"
"Winning merit" Xiao Zhang asked suspiciously, "Is it to take other people's skills?"
Lao Tu's voice was extremely worried: "Yes, he just wants to seize the power of the beast clan, and then add it up, and his cultivation will skyrocket." Boy, the real test is next. β
Sure enough, Xiao Zhang, with his perception, found that the cultivation of the Dharma Transmission Elder was growing rapidly.
From the early stage of the eleventh realm, to the middle stage, and finally skyrocketed to the late stage of the eleventh realm, and in just a few breaths, his cultivation actually crossed the two realms
This method of winning merit is really terrifying
Xiao Zhang didn't want to give the Dharma Elder too much time, so he immediately grabbed the judge's pen and stabbed at him
The judge's pen shot out quickly, however, it was violently bounced back by the growing momentum of the Dharma Elder, and flew back into Xiao Zhang's hand with a violent churn.
The cultivation of the Dharma Transmission Elder was still growing, and in the end, he actually broke through the twelfth realm
What does the twelfth realm of soul cultivation mean?
That means that he already has the power of heaven, and has truly become an existence that despises the world, and with a slight movement of his mind, he can call for wind and rain, thunder, and countless lives and souls are scattered with a flick of his fingers
So, what happens next
Xiao Zhang didn't dare to imagine that a newcomer who was only in the early stage of the eightfold realm could survive for a few moments under such heavenly might.
However, instead of showing a smug look, the Dharma Elder looked more and more painful, and even began to spurt blood.
Xiao Zhang understands that if the power is so great that it violates the principles of heaven, he will definitely suffer great backlash, and even pay the price of burning life.
At this moment, it seems that the Dharma Elder must be on the verge of madness, and he must be enduring extremely intense pain at this moment.
Finally, the Dharma Transmission Elder stopped taking merit, and his cultivation finally stopped at the early stage of the Twelvefold Realm, but his body trembled violently, looking crumbling, as if he would fall down at any moment.
However, the next moment, the Dharma Elder finally performed the method, and I saw him raise his hands high, his ten fingers spread, and chant a mantra in a loud voice in his mouth, his voice was simple and desolate, as if begging for the Lord of Creation to come.
Suddenly, in the deep night sky, a small black vortex appeared, and the vortex spun violently, and grew larger and larger, and after a moment, it took over the entire sky
The huge whirlpool, spinning wildly, roaring fiercely, bursts of huge suction surging out of it, as if to suck everything in the world into it.
Large swaths of grass were uprooted, carrying a large amount of earth, flying high into the huge whirlpool, and even the roof tiles and the bricks on the city walls were also swept into it, and they were instantly crushed by twisting.
"Hahahaha" Elder Fa Transmission laughed wildly, his laughter was hysterical, and he was mad, "Soul Slaughter Reincarnation, I burned my life for five thousand years in order to kill you, and you can die proudly."
Xiao Zhang knew that the eleventh realm of soul cultivation had a lifespan of 10,000 years, but the Dharma Transmission Elder had lost half of his lifespan at once, which showed how strong the Dharma Transmission Elder was about killing himself.
At this time, Lao Tu spoke again, but there was incomparable panic in his voice: "This is the strongest method of the Heavenly Soul Sect, the dark sky, and the powerful boy who has devoured everything, you are busy, I will hide first." β
Next, the Dharma Elder began to wave his arms violently, and suddenly, a miserable scream sounded, and I saw that countless beast soldiers on the city wall were sucked up high, flew into the black whirlpool, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Elder Teaching's laughter grew louder and louder, gulps of blood spurted out, and his face was as old as tree bark, covered with deep wrinkles.
He suddenly looked at Xiao Zhang, his cloudy and miserable eyes with endless resentment, and then suddenly waved his hands and pointed at Xiao Zhang
Suddenly, an indescribable huge suction force suddenly descended on Xiao Zhang's body, and involuntarily, his body rose into the air and flew towards the huge whirlpool.
At this moment, Xiao Zhang's mind was blank, under such a huge heavenly might, he had completely lost the ability to think, and even if he remained awake, he could not solve the crisis at this moment.
In a trance, he seemed to hear a voice ringing in his head: "Young Master, Young Master"
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Xiao Zhang suddenly struck a spirit, and he immediately realized that it was Xiaohuan who was connecting with him through telepathy.
"Is Xiaohuan you" sounded that he was about to die, and he would never see his beloved Xiaohuan again, and his heart ached violently.
But Xiaohuan's voice was very weak, almost speechless: "Young Master Mr. Zhuge folds the fan"
folding fan
folding fan
Xiao Zhang immediately remembered the dark landscape folding fan in the Qiankun bag, but all along, he couldn't drive the folding fan at all, and he didn't know what the specific use it was.
But at this moment, he had no other choice, so he immediately took out the folding fan from the Qiankun bag, but as soon as the folding fan came out, he broke free from Xiao Zhang's hand.
A strange scene appeared, Xiao Zhang suddenly felt that the heavenly power of suction disappeared, he looked up, and saw the folding fan quietly suspended above his head, and the whirlpool in the sky slowly stopped rotating.
"What is that" Elder Chuan Fa was shocked again, he really couldn't understand that this disciple actually had so many strange magic weapons.
The next moment, I saw that the black vortex that had stopped spinning began to converge rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it merged into a black torrent and poured into the folding fan.
"Not impossible"
The Dharma Elder screamed frantically, but he could not stop the black torrent in any way, and after a few moments, the sky was deep and high again, the stars blinking innocently, and the moon smiling at everything in the world
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