Chapter 147: A Familiar Scene.
"The kid's strength is good, he can resist my attack, at such an age, with such cultivation, even if the old man is young, he will not be your opponent, the strength of the physical body is comparable to that of a strong person in the early stage of congenital, I really don't know how you cultivate, if there is innate true qi in your body, this blow may not be able to hurt you, it seems that you are also a person with great chance." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Kun Jing nodded at Wang Feng, as if he was very surprised and surprised by the strength of his body, and was full of interest.
Wang Feng smiled bitterly, feeling ignorant of his idea of sitting in the well and watching the sky, although he did not arrogantly think that he was the first in the world, but he also felt that he could go within the four seas, but unfortunately now he realized how ridiculous and naïve his thoughts were.
Kun Jing is definitely the most powerful enemy he has encountered so far, it is the top powerhouse above the middle stage of the innate stage, and there are only a handful of innate powerhouses he has encountered, all of them are in the early stage, and if he steps into the innate realm, he will enter the top of the pyramid of the powerhouse in this world.
Although Kunjing does not have the innate true qi as vast as the sea, his body seems to have a strange energy, and between his gestures, it is a display of supernatural powers, which is the most terrifying, and he is a metaphor for Dao pattern talent, what a demonic thing this is, is this the magic skill outside the sky? .
And Kunjing is a step further on this road, successfully fusing Shura's body, decades ago this kind of magic alone was enough to make him powerful in the world, and no one in the rivers and lakes knew his name, and today he is like a tiger with wings, abandoning the physical body and fusing Shura's body, and the magic skills are improving, and no one can balance him.
Sun Simiao was also too impulsive, as soon as he saw Kunjing, he couldn't help but make a move, kicking off the battle, and letting Wang Feng judge the strength of the other party didn't have time, they all instinctively underestimated Kunjing's cultivation, did not use martial arts, and forgot the truth that the lion fights the rabbit and still makes all his strength, which led to the overturning of the boat in the gutter.
They are facing a genius who has been famous all over the world decades ago, and now they are defeated, who would have thought that there would be a peerless powerhouse who has surpassed the middle innate stage here, it is incredible.
Wang Feng and the three of them were almost killed by Kunjing in seconds, and they were completely deprived of their combat ability in less than a second, and they still didn't use any martial arts, just their physical supernatural powers, if they used their magic skills, they didn't know what kind of earth-shaking it would be.
What a miraculous thing this is, I'm afraid no one will believe it, how many people may not be able to use martial arts to cultivate their physical powers in their lives, it is just like a mythical story, but today Kunjing showed them the mystery of the physical supernatural powers, instantly released, and killing people invisibly.
"Enough nonsense, it's your honor that the kid can die in the hands of the old man, but soon there will be more people to accompany you, on the Huangquan Road, you won't be alone, my Shura body needs thousands of living blood to be able to achieve perfection, Shaolin, my Kunjing is back again, haha."
Kun Jing smiled fiercely, thinking of the enemy of the past, his face was bloodthirsty and crazy, one hand and one palm, like the hand of the heavens, can pick the sun, moon and stars, heaven and earth for its use, the thick aura quickly gathered here, but it was full of evil aura, he shook Wang Feng fiercely with one palm, and an invisible moment surrounded Wang Feng.
Kunjing is like a high lord at this time, holding the power of life and death of all things in the world.
Wang Feng is like an ant, he can pinch it to death in the blink of an eye.
Wang Feng had never experienced the feeling of death since he stepped into the acquired world since his cultivation, and now he finally realized it again, the enemy was really too powerful, and it was just in an instant.
Wang Feng sensed a trace of warm power on his body, keeping this feeling of death away from him, and a quaint brand flew out of his arms, suspended in midair, and the vast energy rushed out quickly, resisting Kunjing's attack.
A tall and mighty body flew out of the token suddenly, projected out of the sky, the figure was more than five meters high, at a glance it was energy, with the help of the innate magic weapon supreme token illusion, but with a supreme spirit of god, looking at the universe, the domineering spirit of the only one.
As soon as the Supreme Dharma Body appeared, it was as if the heavens and the earth were cracking, and the sun and the moon were without light, like a god of war, shining nine thousand.
Kunjing's aura was instantly crushed, as if in front of the Supreme, the sky could be shattered.
At this time, Liu Rufeng was like a devout believer seeing a god, he was extremely fanatical, the Supreme Law was invincible, and at the critical moment, with the help of the Innate Spirit Treasure to cast the Supreme Law Body, he came to the rescue of Wang Feng.
The Supreme Dharma Body slapped out with one palm, as if the law was in the world, rewriting the Dao pattern of heaven and earth, Wang Feng saw this scene, and he firmly believed that the Supreme must also have cultivated the divine power in the flesh, otherwise it would be difficult to have such domineering.
Kunjing is conceited and powerful, without fear, and also uses supernatural powers, bombarding up, only to see a shocking explosion, the earth shakes the mountains, and the whole stone cave seems to collapse, the momentum is huge, and a strong wind is generated, and the two peak powerhouses use their physical powers to start a tragic fight.
Wang Feng directly protected Deng Die behind him to prevent her from being harmed, and when his vision recovered, he saw that half of Kunjing's body was shattered, leaving only white bones, and the Supreme Law Body became much darker.
"Such a powerful Dharma body, it can distort the space of this heaven and earth, the main body should have comprehended the realm of the Great Perfection in the late congenital stage, if the law is not broken, you must be the peak powerhouse of the world, but unfortunately it is only the Dharma body and not the body, otherwise I will only have to flee for my life."
Kun Jing laughed angrily and sighed with emotion, not hiding that he was not the opponent of the Supreme at all, but the broken half of his body was recovering rapidly, at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This Shura body really has the real function of immortality and immortality, haha, I see who else in the world can kill me."
Kun Jing laughed heartily, unable to hide his excitement and excitement, what could be happier than obtaining an immortal body, his eyes were sharp, staring at the Supreme Law Body.
"You are the Kunlun who was forced back then, and you were killed by the supreme of many innate powerhouses, and the Demon Dao is the only one like you, worthy of such an earth-shattering cultivation, but the power of the domain in your body has long been lost, and you can launch that kind of offensive a few times, I'm afraid you have already used all your strength just now, and now you have no attack power."
Kunjing sneered, and within a few seconds his body was back to normal, as if he had never been attacked.
"Shura's immortal body, it's really envious of others, but it's a pity that this is not the universe where Shura is located, Shura's body doesn't even have one-tenth of the power of its heyday, and you don't know where you got a soldier-level Shura body, so you dare to act so blatantly, aren't you afraid of being discovered by a higher-level existence and coming down to kill you?"
The voice of the Supreme Dharmakaya is ethereal and ethereal, like the sound of heaven, cleansing people's hearts.
"It's true that the Dharma Body can't kill you now, but I'm already familiar with your breath, after you get out of the customs, the body will inevitably come out to hunt you down, even if you go up to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, down to the Ancient Sea Netherworld, you have no way to escape."
"Hunt me down, for a man who has died once, will you be afraid to hunt me down? Upper Realm, do you really think they don't know that I practice demonic skills? Do you think they really care about a prison-like existence, a place where prisoners are held, whether sinners live or die? The Tao is not the same, the words are not speculative, the Supreme you and I are not reminiscing, let me dissipate, don't hinder the old man's affairs anymore."
Kunjing roared irritably, leaned over and bombarded up, and started a big battle with the Supreme Law Body in the air, just like two gods, fighting to the death, fighting extremely fast, even if the Supreme Law Body was strong, it could not rely on a trace of spirit to kill a strong Shura in the late congenital stage.
After three minutes, the supreme's blow hit Kunjing's shoulder, shattering his left shoulder, and Kunjing's fist slammed down on the token, and the innate spirit treasure was instantly knocked away, deeply embedded in the stone wall, and the supreme's law body completely dissipated at this point, and Kunjing was not easy, his face became more and more pale, without blood, and it could be seen that the battle with the supreme made him not unscathed, and paid a tragic price.
"Finally, no one will hinder me, let me enjoy this feast of death to the fullest."
Kun Jing roared frantically, his body stepped across, like the magic power of the earth shrinking technique, stepped in front of Wang Feng, and punched out, Wang Feng didn't even have time to react, let alone dodge.
However, at the last moment, a figure quickly stood between the two people, and a powerful and fearless momentum erupted, this person met Kunjing with a punch, forcing him back, this person seemed to be burning with flames, it was Sun Simiao.
He blocked his nerve points, made himself unaware of the pain, and completely burned his essence and blood, that is, his life force, to fight the last battle of his life.
"Brother Feng, I said that my life is yours, my words count, I will return it to you today, take Liu Rufeng away."
Sun Simiao said calmly, and after speaking, he turned around and walked towards Kunjing, he wanted to fight, because even he didn't know how long he could maintain this state.
"I didn't expect you to have the power of bloodline in your body, who is your ancestor? I think it must be a sage power that has surpassed the innate nature, otherwise the power of the bloodline of the descendants will not be activated at all, but just relying on the power of the thin bloodline that I don't know how many years have been inherited, I think I can fight with the old man, it's really a guy who can't help himself."
Kunjing's expression changed slightly, but he didn't take it to heart, he really saw too many surprises and accidents today, he snorted coldly in his heart.
Shura's Arrow.
Between his backhand, a long arrow with black wings came out of his hand, and then he threw it fiercely, forming a visible airflow trace in the air, shooting directly into Sun Simiao's chest.
Sun Simiao did not retreat but advanced, bombarded up, and met the wings, he had already put down his life, put life and death aside, just to delay time, he roared.
"The ancestors helped me to calm the four seas, and the four seas were peaceful when the chaos was resolved."
With the last blow of Sun Simiao's burning life, a qi machine flew out of his head, forming a river, which seemed to communicate the endless river of fate.
In the void, a picture actually appeared, a war scene of Jin Ge Iron Horse, a battle scene of millions of people, and then a demon god-like figure fell from the sky, also roaring to quell the chaos.
Sun Simiao's bloodline stimulated and communicated with the ancestors in the long river of fate, so the probability of success is very low, or even almost zero, the ancestors who have passed away for endless years, and the consciousness of the long river of fate remains, it is impossible to feel the call of future generations, let alone dedicate themselves to help.
This may be because Sun Simiao's feelings of sacrificing his life and righteousness, wanting to calm the world and benefit the common people, have been recognized by the ancestors.
His ancestors' eyes were like electricity, radiating divine light, wearing King Kong armor, tall and mighty, like a powerful god, on par with the previous supreme, it can be seen that Sun Simiao's ancestors must have been a man of the year and a great hero.
It's a pity that Sun Simiao's ancestors have already passed endless years, looking at the crisis of future generations, there is nothing he can do, he is just far away from the long river of fate and muttered in a low voice.
"Quelling the unrest".
Two words, the vast divine power sprinkled down and blessed Sun Simiao's body, but the arrow of Shura was too terrifying, and the two of them were not at the same level at all.
Sun Simiao's body has limited strength, and it is already great to improve his cultivation to the early stage of innate at most, so it is also a hundred and eight thousand miles away from Kunjing, a world of difference, if it is not for feeling the will of the ancestors.
It is very likely that Sun Simiao's bones were lost under the attack of the Shura arrow, and it turned into blood, even so, the Shura arrow still pierced his body, and he fell to the ground with a bang, his breath was weak, and his life and death were unknown.
"Don't".
Wang Feng shouted miserably, he didn't want to see Sun Simiao fall, but he couldn't do anything, he could only watch Sun Simiao fall in front of him, blood spraying on his face, his heart was full of despair and helplessness, he knew that even if he tried his best, he couldn't be Kunjing's opponent.
Liu Rufeng and Deng Die had already fainted in the previous waves?? Only Wang Feng was still awake, the other party was too strong, Party B's hole cards were exhausted, and he was easily resolved by the other party, he yelled unwillingly.
"Why? Why should we suffer this catastrophe".
Wang Feng doesn't know what's wrong with him now, he can't raise the slightest sense of battle, he just wants to cry loudly, a familiar scene, endless sadness, welling up in his heart.
Do good people live for a thousand years? They eliminate demons and defend the way and uphold justice, but a murderous demon like Kunjing is so powerful, and evil has not suppressed good since ancient times, is it really right? He was completely lost in his own mind.
"Why, exactly? Is there really no hope? ”。
At this moment, such a familiar scene, facing a strong enemy, all friends died, but he was powerless, and the helplessness of not being able to do it deeply touched Wang Feng's heart, as if evoking the memory of his previous life, and he was lost in the mud flow of years.
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