Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Battle is Heavy and Arrogant

In the lone martial arts domain, the clouds and dust are rushed to the extreme, and the clouds and smoke are surging for hundreds of miles. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burning ^ Wen ^ Book Library] []. [774] [buy]. Today's Zuo Ye Taihuang Divine Body is still in chaos, unable to operate freely in the vast heaven and earth, and his cultivation is only complete in quenching his body, and he has no true qi that has not been refined into mana. But his current speed can only be matched by even a peak cultivator of refinement.

"Chu Wangcheng, Dad!"

The left night, who was like an arrow, completely exploded in his heart at the moment before he left.

Until this moment, he finally realized that the source of his inner turmoil was Chu Wangcheng, his family.

Zuo Ye walked unusually low-key, and even Chu Mad and Yan Zifan didn't say anything. It's just that he doesn't say it, it doesn't mean that others don't know.

"Left Night!"

Feel a trace of oppression descending from the dome of the Martial Domain. Although he was unwilling, he still took a moment of shape, driving the wind and clouds to roll.

"Pretending to be a ghost, come out!"

Lian Gu fingers flexed and fired a series of bullets, locking onto the dark place of the void in front of him. I saw that there was a roll of clouds, and the finger strength disappeared into invisibility.

"It's worthy of the demon of the Zuo family, if you grow up, it's a good opponent. But it's strange that you have such a talent that no one has ever found out. ”

Hearing this, Zuo Ye sneered disdainfully: "Can't beat my brother, can you take me as an opponent?" You don't know much, Chongyu! ”

As soon as the words came out, the clouds and smoke dissipated, and the majestic figure stood at the end of the void, and behind the end was a continuous darkness, like a door cast by ghosts and gods, and when it was opened, it was the gateway to the endless Netherworld.

Alone for nine days, across ten places, the person who came was the arrogant marquis of Daxia, heavy and secluded.

The angular face reveals an indescribable coldness, the sword eyebrows are sharp, the eyes are like cold stars, the lion nose is wide, and the ears have wheels. But the momentum of the arrogant Hou is not as unattainable as the high mountains, but more like standing on the wall, lonely and cold.

For Zuo Ye, Chongyu disdains to take advantage of his tongue with him.

"There will be a battle between me and your brother, but not today." Chongyou's words were sonorous and powerful, revealing an unquestionable meaning, "I came today to verify with you?" ”

"What's the matter?" Zuo Ye's eyes sank, and his tone was quite guarded.

"The Secret Legend of the Dust Sword"

For Zuo Ye's vigilance, Chongyou didn't take it seriously at all, after all, the difference in strength was there, even if he could destroy the Xuangong Realm, he didn't care about Tianjiao and the like.

It's just that he didn't know, when he revealed the secret legend of the dust sword, Zuo Ye was like an electric shock, and many unsolvable mysteries in the sea of knowledge gradually pieced together a vague truth.

What are the two years to prepare, what is the offensive and defensive alliance of the four countries, and what is the plan for many years, slowly drawing. It is no wonder that the patriarch of the Southern Chu Zuo clan does not sit in the clan and wants to move to the city of the king of Chu alone. It's no wonder that the secret agent who has endured for many years will make a bold move and be so flamboyant. There is no eternal alliance and immutable treaty in this world. The reason for complying with it is just that the chips for betrayal are not enough.

"Now you have enough chips" The corners of Zuo Ye's mouth were evil, and he smiled so wantonly, so treacherous.

Duao Hou's calm face finally changed slightly, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said, "I have no intention of hurting you, as long as you let go of your mind and let me search for my soul." ”

Zuo Ye looked at Chongyou like an idiot, "You are arrogant and talented, and you are resourceful, and what you say is really not of any level." It seems that Zuo Ye's sarcasm is expected, after all, soul searching is not only a means of exploration, but also an insult to a monk. Soul searching means presenting all your secrets, like a beautiful woman in a fallen city who has been stripped naked and dressed in a bright appearance, and has big characters in front of you naked.

Zuo Ye doesn't remember that he and Chongyu are so familiar that they can reveal everything. And Chongyou said this, which also has a layer of humiliation.

"The mind is as good as you, and these words are not interesting. Well, let me do it myself. "For the trivial matter of capturing Zuo Ye, Chongyou can't raise the slightest interest. In his opinion, this is not as difficult as crushing an ant.

"Really?" The evil intent at the corner of Zuo Ye's mouth did not retreat, and the Ancestral Law Decree in his hand was raised, and the mighty Law Power surged out.

"Dan Nie Zunwei" looked at the scroll of the Dharma Loop, and his face was flat. "I heard that you crossed the level to kill the cultivators, did the Xuangong monks rely on this means?"

Zuo Ye was unmoved, and continued to exert it, silently refining the ancient Xuanjing in his body, and the true qi continued to pour out from the limbs and hundreds of bones, and gathered in one finger.

Alchemy Ancient Finger

Ying Longjue's refining body cultivation was abolished, and there was no mist miasma poison doping, at this time, the refining Gu Finger strength was reckless, but the power was not much weaker than when it was against Fang Cun Xiaodao. Even though he didn't get hurt himself, Chongyu was surprised by Zuoya's ability to unleash such power. Under his Nether Pupil, Zuo Ye's true cultivation was only to quench his body to perfection, and his true qi had not been refined into mana, but he could spontaneously urge spells that were difficult to sustain in the later stage of refining, especially the Dao Rule's artistic conception comprehension in the casting of the finger had reached an extremely high realm level.

Break!

Chong Yu also replied with a finger, and at the same time as shattering the ancient refining fingers, a dark aura was set off around his body to disperse the breath of reckless ancient refining. It's just that beyond the expectations of Heavy You, this Tempering Ancient Finger is not the last battle of the trapped beast, but only a preview of the beginning of the great battle. I saw that the strength of the refining ancient finger came like a rain of flying locusts. For Chongyou, although it will not be injured, the artistic conception of the Dao contained in the finger strength is extremely troublesome.

The Nanchu Zuo clan is also a family of immortal cultivators with profound heritage, and the family tradition is naturally extraordinary.

"Enough!" I've been annoyed by the flies in my ears for a long time, and Chongyou is also really angry. Although the man didn't let himself hurt Zuo Ye, they both knew where the room for relief came from in such a field.

With one palm, he didn't have to exert any force against the ants in the quenching realm. The aura of heaven and earth coalesced and turned into a large mudra, exuding a ghostly aura. Zuo Ye stared, and he naturally saw that Chongyou did not perform spells, but simply controlled the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

"It's coming!" Finally waited for Chongyou to make a move, Zuo Ye's hands changed, and he slammed on the ground, "Rise up and dye Yunxi Avenue Formation!" ”

The town faction formation of Dyexi Daoyuan reappeared, gathering the artistic conception of the power of wind and clouds, and the clouds were disillusioned, and the figure of the left night was removed.

"Do you want the golden cicada to come out of its shell?" The peerless formation of the Dyexi Daoist Academy, Chongyou naturally has some insight. However, in his mind, this kind of sixth-order Xuan Array level formation is not something that Zuo Ye can completely control, no matter how evil his mind is, it is just a foolish child who relies on the blessing of his father.

The big mudra solidified a few points again, and slapped down.

Sensational void, wind and clouds. Seeing that his big mudra had received miraculous feats, Chongyou was frowning, he had always been arrogant, but he didn't think he was wild and ignorant. He clearly felt that the moment the Great Handprint fell, the formation fluctuations disappeared along with the breath of the left night.

The speed was so fast that even his mind couldn't be locked.

While he was distracted, the Old Ancestor Law Decree that was hanging in the sky and confronting the power of the Heavy Shadow suddenly emitted a wave of fluctuations, like an explosion that shattered Wanyu.

"Carving insect skills, do you think I'm defenseless?" Chongyou snorted coldly with disdain, even if he could compete with the celestial giants by the Venerable of Dane, even if he could compete with the giants of heaven and man, he would not be able to deal with Dane's existence. Even if it's just a hint of coercion.

Heavenly Sword!

The self-respecting Shadow Mud Pill Palace shot out a hundred zhang of light, turning into a canopy, protecting the secluded and secluded. And in the snap of his fingers, the left night tore through the void, his hands were sealed, the clouds were flowing under his feet, and the wind gathered in all directions.

"Avenue Array: Wind and Cloud Spiral"

The Wind Dyeed Yunxi Array takes advantage of the momentum of heaven and earth to embody the shape of a magic weapon, and it is in harmony with the seal of the left night's hands, turning the array into a weapon, and slashing and breaking it.

I have to say that Zuo Ye's momentum at this time is difficult to resist even in the Xuangong realm below the ordinary five palaces, but in Chongyou's opinion, there is no threat. It's just that an ant provokes again and again, and the arrogant Chongyou is completely angry.

Myojin Mahamudra

The Xuan Ling reunited, the stars in the eyes of Chong Yu flickered, and the life star condensed in his body attracted the light of the stars outside the dome to help his magic power, which was different from the big mudra that he had practiced by controlling the aura of heaven and earth before. With all his might, even the monks of the Five Palaces will be slapped into meat sauce.

Bang!

The Ancestor Law Decree collided with the Heavenly Sword, and the Magic Refining Array collided with the Myojin Great Mudra.

The loud sound is like a drum beating by the gods, causing a sensation in the world. The monks of the Taoist Academy and many onlookers who were still fighting in the Dragon Fall Valley were shocked.

On the lotus peak, all the celestial giants locked their eyes on the void at the end of the sky, and the transmission and exchange of knowledge were like a net. Even on the Ling Tian Palace, the King of Chu, who had been watching the martial arts for a long time, stagnated the wine that was sent to his mouth, and the direction where his eyebrows and eyes fell was the place where Zuo Ye and Chongyu collided.

The Venerable Dane in the hall also looked calm, but only they knew what they were thinking under the calm.

The clouds cleared, and only a lonely figure remained in the void, and his indifferent eyes could not hide the anger between his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, he has always been lonely and arrogant, as he was actually tricked by a quenching realm ant.

The rhythm of the two's fighting method is completely controlled by Zuo Ye. Because Chongyou's arrogance will never take him in his eyes. It was precisely because of this that Zuo Ye first used the Ancestor's decree to deter and attract Chongyou's attention, and then provoked with the strength of the Ancient Refining Finger, suppressed the arrogance of arrogance, planted the seeds of anger, and finally opened a formation to lure him to make a move, in which he used the cloud dust step to hide the void, in order to completely anger Chongyou. For an arrogant person, any provocation by the 'clown' is an indelible humiliation for him, and the use of such humiliation is more effective than any agitation.

No matter how deep his state of mind is, his arrogance is the foundation of his enlightenment, and it will also be the crux of his demons. With his pondering of human nature, Zuo Ye tried his best to fight for life.

Sure enough, everything was as he deduced, and when the two of them fought against each other, Zuo Ye was so powerful by the great mudra of the god that his arms were shattered, and he was seriously injured and dying, and flew away upside down. And the direction is exactly at the gate of the Martial Domain. Chongyou also noticed the abnormality after the battle, but unfortunately it was too late, and the old ancestor decree and the Heavenly Sword collided. The collision of Dane's coercion, even if Chongyu Zhen moved his killing intent against Zuo Ye, he would need to be distracted to unload the residual power of his mana, and he could no longer track it.

Since he became famous, this battle has been calculated by a seven-year-old child from beginning to end, so that he can not be angry, but the bitter fruit of this anger can only be swallowed alive, and he will rest in the future.

"There Are Immortals"