Chapter 177: Heaven Slashing Sect Monk
The cone is two zhang long, three people high, and it rotates rapidly on the top of He Xiaoshi.
The huge with an extremely sharp aura completely enveloped He Xiaoshi below.
Four invisible walls appeared around He Xiaoshi, making it impossible for him to escape at all within the range of the cone.
The star-filled and low-end cone, which was as bright as moonlight, slowly fell towards He Xiaoshi's head with the aura of the void and the surrounding aura.
"This is the most prestigious starlight cone of the Heavenly Gate, and there is no monk's name left under the cone at all!" a demon cultivator exclaimed.
The other monks who were caught in the chaos of the battle even stopped their hands very tacitly, and then looked over in unison.
"Even if this ape is a pure-blooded divine beast, under this starlight cone, even if it doesn't die, it will be seriously injured," the eagle hook-nosed demon cultivator, who was also a demon beast, muttered to himself with a flash of fire in his sharp eyes.
He Xiaoshi looked up at the huge cone that was crushing towards him, his expression was serious, and a sense of crisis instinctively appeared in his heart, he knew that this matter should be desperate.
With a "sonorous" sound, the golden light in He Xiaoshi's eyes suddenly bloomed.
Two divine texts that were like gold poured out, exuding inaction but containing great coercion from He Xiaoshi's heart, flew out.
It is the word "Tao Jing".
The two characters flashed with golden light, floating on the top of He Xiaoshi, and quickly magnified.
In an instant, an extremely thick golden wall appeared above his head.
The golden light like a waterfall hung down from above, protecting He Xiaoshi's body.
The cone of starlight, which was clearer than clear water, pierced into the golden light.
The two aura, which was far beyond the coercion of the ordinary foundation building monks, collided with each other.
In the huge "boom" sound, pure white and golden light met, and countless tiny sparks shot out from between the collision of the two.
The starlight cone continued to go down, and it directly drilled through the golden wall formed by the word "Tao Jing"!
The sharpest part of the cone was faintly dim, no longer looking so sharp, but even so, the starlight cone continued to rotate and press down.
He Xiaoshi looked at the cone that was only a few feet away from him, feeling its aura of destruction, his heart was cold, and he didn't want to turn his palms over and push forward.
Two gray dragons, shaking their heads and tails, rushed towards the falling cones.
The cone shook slightly, and the starlight became even more dim, but the speed of the fall still did not stop, and it seemed that it was about to approach the top of He Xiaoshi's head.
He Xiaoshi gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, roared wildly, and then hammered wildly towards a place in front of him.
In the loud sound of "bang bang bang", the wall in front of him shook violently, and then, He Xiaoshi's body took a step back, and his fists were suddenly closed.
A huge pale golden fist phantom smashed hard into the place where Fang Cai's fist was hammered.
It was the Eight Extremes Collapse that he exerted all his strength!
In the sound of glass shattering, a transparent hole the size of a skull appeared where He Xiaoshi had just smashed.
He Xiaoshi took a step forward, his arms stretched into the hole in front of him, and then his arms shook hard, and countless tiny cracks appeared around the hole, and finally shattered.
He Xiaoshi's figure flashed, appearing above the cone, his eyes were cold and faint, and a thick golden light appeared on the soles of his feet, and his body stepped on the cone below!
"It's too much of a deception!" the voice of the man with hanging eyebrows came from the starlight cone, and then, the falling cone slammed suddenly, and then soared straight into the sky.
A pale golden streamer collided with the huge starlight that rushed upward.
It's like a meteor hitting the earth.
The pale golden streamer flew away diagonally, and the huge cone sank suddenly, and only stopped when it was about to approach the ground.
At this time, the cone became the size of a person due to the huge amount of spiritual power consumed.
smashed the ground out of the big pit, He Xiaoshi, who was full of cracks around the big pit, still oozed a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth after all, and in the violent impact of Fang Cai, his internal organs trembled violently and suffered some injuries.
A trace of ruthlessness appeared on He Xiaoshi's face, and as soon as he stepped on the ground with his feet, the cracks around the big pit became even denser.
Like a cannonball, he flew towards the cone that was about to stabilize his body again, and then with a wave of his fists, countless pale golden fist shadows smashed into the cone that was only the size of a human like a wheel.
The fist wind blew the face and hurt, and the void trembled slightly!
The cone spun rapidly, unloading most of the punch, but still the fist actually landed on it.
He Xiaoshi was like a madman, clenched his teeth, and continued to smash into the cone, just like when he first came to this world, Sun Lian asked him to smash a tree.
The spiritual power consumed by hesitation was huge, and coupled with the serious injuries in his body, blood continued to ooze from the corners of He Xiaoshi's mouth, and there was even more pale golden blood oozing out of his fist.
However, He Xiaoshi continued to smash as if he was unconscious.
"Ah!", the cone finally heard the unwilling roar of the man with hanging eyebrows, and then the cone showed a few flashes of starlight, and finally, the true body of this person was revealed.
He Xiaoshi's fist kept coming, and he smashed into the person's chest.
The man with hanging eyebrows, who was already at the end of the crossbow, flew out upside down, spurted out a large mouthful of blood in midair, and then crashed to the ground.
The man's body slammed directly into the ground, and he was unable to stand up.
"You ......", the man with hanging eyebrows looked at He Xiaoshi who was walking towards him weakly, and said with a little weakness: "What are you going to do? Do you really want to kill me? If so, this world will not be able to accommodate you." ”
He Xiaoshi walked up to this person and looked at this person condescendingly, his face full of disdain.
The man with hanging eyebrows was looked at like this, as if he had suffered great shame, and shouted: "Brute, you hurt me so much today, I will definitely cramp and skin you one day, so that you can't survive and die!"
Feeling the true killing intent exuded by this person, He Xiaoshi suddenly thought of the knife that was stabbed in the back when he was in the Xuan Realm, and the sentence that Mo Xiaoyao said when he was dying: "Do you want to be a little worse, a little worse." ”
He Xiaoshi took a step, squatted down, stared at this person's eyes, and suddenly laughed.
The man with hanging eyebrows looked at He Xiaoshi's eyes, and great fear finally appeared on his face: "You can't kill ......"
The sound stopped abruptly, and He Xiaoshi cut off the person's head with a slap, and then stepped out with one foot, tearing the headless body of the person into pieces.
The blood flowed all over the ground, and finally flowed into the gossip terrain along the golden thread.
Everyone stopped killing each other and looked at He Xiaoshi with shocked faces, and for a while, the venue was extremely quiet.
This demon actually dared to kill the people of Tianmen on the spot, how long has this matter been in the country of Aolai?
Tianmen monks, of course, will be killed, but that is in a no-man's land, and when no one sees it, even if Tianmen tracks it down, it will not have an obvious handle.
Kill the Heavenly Gate Monks!
In the history of cultivation, it is not that there has never been such a madman, such a person either died extremely miserably, and even affected the sect, or the realm soared all the way, and finally became the strongest, so that the heavenly sect was jealous.
However, how many such people can there be?
It can be said that it is one in ten thousand.
Everyone's eyes looked at He Xiaoshi, and they all turned into sympathy, admiration, and jealousy.
"Kill my Tianmen monk, you will die without a place to be buried, and please help me, kill this demon, and Tianmen will have a good reward," the Tianmen man with a hosta suddenly roared after a moment of distraction.
Then, this person turned into a ray of light and shot towards He Xiaoshi with a murderous aura.
When the rest of the monks heard this, they all hesitated, the temptation to befriend Tianmen was too great, but just now Tianmen and the eagle hook-nosed demon cultivator clearly yin them.
After a moment of hesitation, eight monks finally rushed towards He Xiaoshi with murderous intent in their eyes.
He Xiaoshi stood in the middle of the field, Ling Ran was not afraid, he looked at the light that shot at him, his heart moved slightly, and he was about to take out the black stick.
At this moment, Niu Tiezhu slapped Jin Shushu away, shouting "Who dares to bully my brother", and stood beside He Xiaoshi.
At the same time, Xia Han, who had already killed the two monks, had a flash of beautiful eyes, blocking the way for the eight monks to surround and kill He Xiaoshi, and a cold voice came out of his mouth: "This demon is kind to me, if you kill him, pass me first." ”
As for Zhu Qian, a hint of bitterness appeared on his fat face, but he still stood on He Xiaoshi's side and stood with Xia Han.
"Do you know the consequences of offending my Heavenly Gate?"
The Tianmen man with a hosta on his head, as soon as his voice fell, the whole person stood proudly on top of He Xiaoshi's head with his feet on the clouds.
I didn't see how this person moved, a faint giant foot that exuded the smell of light and sacredness, with the sound of breaking the wind, stepped on He Xiaoshi like lightning.
Xia Han and the others, who were standing at He Xiaoshi's side, did not answer, but they did not hesitate to block the way of the six monks who surrounded and killed He Xiaoshi.
At this point, the two groups of monks stood together.
The eagle hook-nosed demon cultivator who had been looking at He Xiaoshi with a strange look suddenly said: "Since this demon is a divine beast of my demon clan, my demon clan will not attack him." ”
The remaining dozen or so demon cultivators remained silent.
"Drink!"
He Xiaoshi roared wildly, and his fists were sent, and a huge pale golden transparent fist shadow smashed into the giant foot that had stepped down.
The fists and feet struck each other, and they broke out with a loud noise.
He Xiaoshi's body staggered for a while, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth again.
continued to cast the Eight Extremes Collapse, and just fought with the man with hanging eyebrows, and at this time, the spiritual power was excessively depleted.
However, He Xiaoshi's eyes still flashed with a belligerent light, and the fighting holy blood in his body boiled, his knees bent again, his body rose up, and his palms were pushed out at the same time.
The two gray dragons rushed towards the soles of the hosta monk's feet.
This person didn't expect He Xiaoshi to be so vigorous at this time, and in a trance, the clouds on the soles of his feet were directly scattered by the gray dragon.
This person's figure flickered, and an extremely bright sword light flashed, landing at his feet, dragging his body steadily.
This Tianmen monk with a hosta on his head is actually a sword cultivator!
"Carving insect skills!" the man shouted disdainfully, and then clenched his hands lightly like claws, and the two gray dragons, as if they were grabbed by two invisible giant hands, burst directly.
said that it was too late, and the two pale golden fists had already smashed over.
The man with the hosta on his head sneered, and did not dodge, but his almost transparent fists emitting starlight also greeted him.
The fists and flesh clashed, but there was a loud sound of metal colliding.
The next moment, He Xiaoshi and this person each took ten steps back in mid-air and confronted each other.
He Xiaoshi looked at the person opposite who was flowing starlight with his fists, and his heart was really solemn.
The result of the confrontation between the two of them with pure flesh and fist power was evenly divided in autumn.
Even if He Xiaoshi's spiritual power was seriously depleted at this time, it already showed that this person's strength was better than that man with hanging eyebrows!
It's going to be a life-and-death battle with an unpredictable outcome!