Chapter 194: The Ghost Dragon Sacred Movement Everything withered
There was not even a sound, and the black aura of the Oriental Qinghuai on Zhou's body was like a pitch-black flame, and the eight-gate array that Lao Dao had condensed with a lifetime's hard work was like snow all over the ground. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
With his mouth wide open and his eyes open, Chu Mingxuan looked at Dongfang Qinghuai with a face full of disbelief, and walked in front of him step by step.
"Do you really think that this kind of Great Dao rule condensed through your own speculation and the guidance of foreign objects is really the Great Dao rule of the origin of heaven and earth?" In one sentence, like a basin of cold water, Chu Mingxuan poured a cold heart, and the Great Dao rules that he had mastered with his life's strength were told that it was not the power of the origin at this time, how could he accept it?
"It's no wonder that ordinary monks can't directly feel the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and can only simulate the operation of the Great Dao by relying on their daily observations and their own speculations, so naturally they can only create such shoddy products. Dongfang Qinghuai's words showed the difference between the essence of the sins of all the monks and dragon cultivators in the world, they couldn't directly comprehend the Great Dao with their divine consciousness like dragon cultivators, and even if they simulated the rules that seemed perfect, they couldn't compare with the real origin power.
This is just like human beings facing natural science, with the passage of time, people will always constantly update their understanding of the natural world, many theories that seemed to be correct before are constantly overthrown, but the new theories put forward can actually only explain all the problems found at the moment, but not necessarily the truth of the natural world, such a simple difference, but led to a gap between all monks and dragon cultivators.
At this time, facing this black-clothed young man who appeared in front of him intact, Chu Mingxuan felt the coldness and fear from the bottom of his heart, and after truly experiencing the horror of the dragon cultivator, the old Dao at this time had no intention of fighting anymore.
Under the rapid turn of his mind, he saw that Lao Dao's hands quickly pinched and changed, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a dazzling electric light suddenly rose in mid-air, and with the interweaving of thunder and lightning in front of him, Chu Mingxuan suddenly turned into a golden light, and he fled quickly into the distance.
"Why don't you understand?" Suddenly, a light sigh came, and I saw that the flying light instantly weakened and dissipated, and Chu Mingxuan, who was originally flying with the imperial trick, didn't know why, this usually tried and tested spell disappeared out of thin air in an instant, and suddenly a heel fell from the mid-hanging air and smashed to the ground.
"You, what means did you use, my spell, my spell turned out to be ......" Everything that happened at this time is completely beyond the scope that can be inferred from the common sense of cultivation, the other party does not use the spell and does not come out of the magic weapon, I don't know what method to use, but can forcibly deprive the opponent of the spell that is making the royal to disappear, isn't this already an invincible existence?
"The frog at the bottom of the well, I am the origin of the wood to carry on the avenue, this is the gloomy wood, the rule of the main death, all things in heaven and earth are born and die, life and death depend on yin and yang, the mountains and rivers of life can die, your half-hung spell, can't you die?"
Staring at the young man in front of him with a frightened face, Chu Mingxuan felt as if his consciousness had dulled a lot in a trance, and the second half of the other party's words seemed to be heard, but it was as if he hadn't heard it at all.
With the other party's words, Lao Dao only felt that his eyes gradually began to dim, his five senses gradually deteriorated, his mind became more and more unclear, and even his breathing began to weaken gradually, as if he had used a lot of strength but could not get enough oxygen.
Subconsciously, Chu Mingxuan raised his hands and wanted to rub his eyes, but vaguely, he saw a pair of dry and wrinkled hands appear in front of him.
"This ...... Could it be my own hands?" a faint thought gradually formed in his already cloudy mind, and then, seeing the withered forelimbs in front of him, they began to disintegrate and decay on their own.
"Not good!" The two of them are not of the same magnitude at all, in the face of the absolute rule of death, all living beings are wiped out, let alone a primordial infant monk.
After straining the last bit of strength, I saw that a gap suddenly cracked in the middle of Chu Mingxuan's skull, which had gradually revealed its white bones, and a golden light suddenly rushed straight into the sky from that gap, and without hesitation, he hurriedly flew into the distance and fled.
"Is Yuan Ying separated from his body?" Looking at the golden light fleeing from the sky, Dongfang Qinghuai shook his head contemptuously, and only waved his hand slightly, and the golden light that was far away in a straight line suddenly flew back in a hundred and eighty degrees, and then flew back in a straight line, and then without accident, he was pinched in his hand, and the golden light dissipated, but he saw that there was an extra childlike appearance in his hand.
"Uh~huh?" The young boy seemed to be a little confused, and shook for a long time like a dizzy head, and then he came to his senses, and when he found that he had been captured by the other party, he couldn't help but be stunned, "I, how did I get caught by you?"
"Hmph, with a broken soul like you, isn't it easy to catch you?" Who is Dongfang Qinghuai, that is an expert in serious soul research, and it is not a matter of only applying some illusions to the broken soul above the Yuan Baby.
Hearing the other party's contemptuous tone, the young boy suddenly seemed to be enlightened, and begged for mercy again and again with tears in his eyes: "Master Master, the little old man was fascinated by greed for a while, so he was blind and delusional, and I hope you can read it for the sake of the little old man's cultivation is not easy, and let go of the next horse......
Ho, look at this Yuan Ying again, snot and tears crying so badly, at this time Chu Mingxuan has no more to rely on, Yuan Ying is the essence of the monk, and it does not have any mana, and at this time it is completely in the hands of the other party, if the other party is really a killer, I am afraid that he really has no chance to be reincarnated.
Looking at the Yuan Ying who couldn't stop crying in front of him, Dongfang Qinghuai's brows couldn't help frowning: "Hey, hey, when did I say I was going to kill you?"
"I ...... Huh?" Yuan Ying, who was still crying and wiping his nose, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, as if he couldn't believe his ears, "You, are you willing to let it go?"
"Hmph, if I want to kill you, do I still need to arrest you back?" Dongfang Qinghuai snorted coldly, "My dragon cultivation is revealed to the world today, the world is vast, but we don't have the heart to be an enemy of anyone, although you are the first to do evil today, but at this time, your body is completely destroyed, and you go to eighty percent of your cultivation, which is also considered to be deserved." ”
"Then what do you mean......" Seeing that he might escape today, this Yuan Ying's eyes couldn't help but light up a little.