167: Force of Chaos!
How many heroes and heroes in ancient times were angry at the crown just for the sake of red face.
The colorful ghost not only devoured Gao Xiaowei's soul, but also transformed into her face. The demonic qi lurking in Lin Yang's body could no longer burst out uncontrollably, and the power of gods and demons entangled with each other, gradually generating a new power, a force that any cultivator could dream of, but could not controlβthe power of chaos.
This mysterious power was something that Lin Yang himself didn't understand, but it was extremely powerful and violent, and a powerful aura of destruction erupted from Lin Yang's thin body, and everyone was shocked.
What kind of man is this, full of mysteries!
"Huh? It's kind of interesting! The colorful ghost stretched out his white palm lightly, and five black rays of light twisted and roared, grabbing Lin Yang's heart with the breath of death.
Ghosts are not within the Three Realms, not within the Six Realms. They are the darlings of darkness, they are the bugs of the cycle of heaven and earth.
The colorful ghost is the king of ghosts. It is completely comparable to the master of the late stage of the combination. And his inner dan is even rarer, if there are suitable materials to condense the colorful remnant sword, any cultivator will be invincible in the world.
The colorful ghosts struck with all their might, and the wind and clouds in the sky changed color, and there was a faint sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, disturbing people's minds. In the face of such a strong blow, Lin Yang only made one move and moved forward.
Turning the finite into the infinite. Turn the infinite into the finite. This is a theory put forward by kung fu master Bruce Lee, although cultivators are more awesome than kung fu. But don't forget, punching deep is one.
Fundamentally speaking, all immortal methods and cultivation are constant breakthroughs, struggles, and changes.
"Boom!"
A dull sonic boom was remembered, and the people on the lawn stood unsteadily, staggering, constantly exercising their strength to resist this violent power, and the surrounding buildings cracked like spider webs.
Colorful Ghost and Lin Yang each took a step back. Obviously, Lin Yang's injuries were even more serious, after all, there were too many realms of difference between the quenching period and the merging stage.
If it weren't for Lin Yang's extremely powerful Yang God and the power of chaos, I'm afraid he would have died under the clutches of the colorful ghosts.
"What a wonderful person, incredible." The colorful ghostly voice changed, and it turned out to be a magnetic male voice.
I can't imagine that a beautiful woman with long hair and a shawl would open her mouth to say a man-like voice.
"Perhaps, your body is more suitable for me!" The voice of the colorful ghost changed again, and it was a cold female voice again.
Li Qingfeng and Hua Ruyu glanced at each other, and they secretly exchanged glances, meaning, let that fool go first, and we will pick up the cheap later.
"Whew! Nima is a shemale, only hell is for you! Lin Yang frowned, pointed to the colorful ghosts of the male voice for a while, and the female voice for a while.
"Lao Tzu is handsome and chic, the jade tree is in the wind, graceful, chic and uninhibited, people love each other, and flowers bloom. Lao Tzu will masturbate for a lifetime, and he will not hook up with you as a dead ladyboy. β
"Hehehe....!" The colorful ghost let out a series of high-pitched laughs, and the glass of the hospital building was reduced to pieces in her laughter, falling from the sky.
"You really think you're a dish, since you think so highly of yourself, then die!" The colorful ghost cherry has a small mouth, and a bead that exudes seven-colored light slowly rises into the air.
"Colorful Exquisite Pill!" Li Qingfeng felt that the wounds all over his body were not painful at the moment, and his eyes were staring at Jin Dan in mid-air.
"Such a majestic power, it must be my Ethereal Peak." Hua Ruyu also had an obsessive look, and she didn't know if the long sword in her hand fell to the ground.
Shen Xingyue is a relatively sober one, his injuries are relatively light, and his mind is firmer than ordinary people, at this moment, when he sees the colorful exquisite pill in mid-air, his eyes can't help but light up, which means that not only can he improve his cultivation in a short time, but also have the opportunity to condense the fairy sword.
An invincible weapon is also one of the strengths of a cultivator.
The Colorful Exquisite Pill constantly exudes a five-colored light-like bond, constantly quietly draining the power of these people, and everyone doesn't know it.
Shen Zilang was the first to feel that something was wrong, and with a sword, he cut off the light wrapped around him, and burst into a shout, "Everyone be careful, this Neidan is weird!" β
However, it was too late to find out. All those who have greed for the Colorful Exquisite Pill in their hearts are bewitched by it, and they lose their nature, leaving only greed to dominate their bodies.
"With your blood, come and sacrifice my darkness. Come on, kids! With a wave of his hand, all those who had lost their nature picked up their weapons and plunged them into their chests.
"Wake up!" At this critical moment, the conch in Li Bing'er's hand exploded with a dazzling golden light, and a golden Arhat stood up from Li Bing'er's side, and Bao Xiang's solemn palm slapped at the colorful ghost.
"A little god, dare to be strong?" The colorful ghost flicked his fingers, and a black wave of qi hit the palm of the golden-bodied Arhat, and the waves of qi continued to spread, and everyone gradually woke up from their confusion.
The golden-bodied Arhat was defeated by the colorful ghosts, and with a face-to-face effort, it disappeared.
Lin Yang secretly smiled bitterly, although he was not bewitched just now, but he didn't know why, the strength of this colorful ghost was getting more and more powerful, and these so-called masters were getting more and more sluggish, and they couldn't help at all.
"No one can stop me, this world will be my world." The colorful ghost let out a long roar, and slowly pulled out a long sword composed of black bone spurs from his back, and the wind and clouds in the sky also turned into a huge whirlpool, and the aura inside was constantly devoured by the colorful ghosts.
Unexpectedly, ghosts also use weapons. Lin Yang didn't dare to leave any more leeway, and drew out the Longyuan Sword with a brush, and the people present were stunned again, with different ideas.
Shen Xingyue is the happiest one, he has always regarded Lin Yang as a very good friend, a good friend, that is also a very face-saving thing.
If Lin Yang's sword was in his hand, he might be able to exert even more power. Shen Xingyue's heart suddenly flashed a terrifying thought, and then he smiled, it was a friend's thing, how could he think like that?
The wind and clouds are changing, and the lightning is thundering. Everyone was stunned by two very different lights. I can't imagine what level of battle this is, at least they have been completely defeated by the hands of the colorful ghosts.
"Demons are rampant!" The colorful ghost roared, and the black bone spur long sword, with a terrifying light, slashed towards Lin Yang, and in addition to the biting yin wind, there was also a ghost crying wolf howl that made the scalp tingle.
"Bang!" Poor Lin Yang, who has not yet cultivated his own swordsmanship, held the Long Yuan Sword and took this earth-shattering sword, his legs trembled, and his body slid straight out for several meters, leaving two deep ravines in the grass.
"Master Lin, this is the Vajra Demon Subduing Sword Technique!" The silent monk quickly took a broken branch and quickly traced a few mysterious trajectories, "Remember?" β
"It's too hard, isn't it?" Even with a perverted mind like Lin Yang, at such a critical moment, he couldn't fully comprehend the mystery of the Vajra Demon Suppression Sword Technique.
However, Lin Yang's own Yang God is very powerful, and he has pure Buddha power, although he has only learned seven, seven, eight, eight, eight, or eight, but the power is also very terrifying, and a golden light stabbed towards the colorful ghost like lightning.
"Damn it!" The colorful ghostly white robe was cut into pieces of cloth by Lin Yang's sword, revealing the white dazzling arms inside, a pair of slender eyebrows jumped twice, and the bone spur long sword swung twice, and two completely different breaths swept towards Lin Yang.
The aura of gods and demons? Lin Yang was shocked, how could the colorful ghosts also have the aura of gods and demons? This is the root of the power of chaos! The master of alchemy in the gentleman's gathering hall is in the city
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