154. Chaowen Dao is the way of the devil, pinching and exploding the mysteries
"You can't kill me!"
The purple-faced Martial Venerable had gradually calmed down after the initial shock.
He even looked at Xia Ji with a look that looked at the jumping clown.
At the same time, a smile appeared on the swollen face: "You are really not Tongxuan, which is really surprising to the old man." ”
It's not a mystery, but it can crush me like this, forcing heaven and earth to protect me.
You've got a lot of secrets.
The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.
Xia Ji, although you are strong, your strength is not enough to hold this opportunity.
You're done!
The purple-faced Martial Venerable's mind moved from time to time, and at the same time, he also used Xuan Qi to stimulate the phantom body method.
Between the shadows and shadows, he turned into hundreds of afterimages.
Every remnant tried to break free from the giant's hand.
But the giant Xia Ji always used his thumb or little finger just right to block his head or feet.
Click!!
The purple-faced Martial Venerable couldn't break free.
The strange woman, half-swollen and half-charred, hooked the giant's neck and smiled weirdly, staring at the hundred and ten phantoms.
The "skill" that is almost "100% attack dodge" is suddenly ineffective.
The purple-faced Martial Venerable became more and more shocked.
What kind of secret is hidden in this fake!
He hadn't seen this strange woman appearing, but he understood this kind of appearance, this was a magic barrier.
It is a kind of territory that must not be set foot in.
Chaowen said, you can die at night, but this is a demonic way!
It is extremely difficult to achieve this, although it is not as difficult as the mysteries, but it is also extremely difficult...
The purple-faced Martial Venerable thought in his heart.
He looked sideways at the ground.
It takes "land" to shrink the land into inches, as long as he touches the land, he can be a hundred miles away in an instant, but now he is pinched by the giant hand in the air, and he can't go up to the sky or down to the ground.
"Xia Ji, don't bother your efforts, you won't break the barrier of this realm before you reach the Xuan.
Tong Xuan Ke is different from the Tian Yuan you killed before.
Tian Yuan was just given a trace of Xuanqi, but we are the real hearts of heaven and earth, unless we are also through the Xuan, otherwise we are not qualified to kill us. ”
The purple-faced Wuzun had completely calmed down, and even brought superiority between conversations: "Although you are powerful, you don't have such qualifications.
In that case, it's better to put the old man down and let's find a place to talk
Actually, if you think about it, we don't have too many deep hatreds between us, do we?"
As long as you tell me your secret, the old man will definitely be able to go further, after all, the span of the Xuan is very large, and the old man has just peeked into the entrance.
When the time comes, the old man will go up the next floor, and you can be my lackey with peace of mind.
It's just that there are still a lot of mysteries studying this magic barrier, and it's not bad for the old man to hand you over to them for "dissection".
The purple-faced Wuzun said: "With the protection of heaven and earth, you will definitely not be able to kill me with the body of the True Yuan Realm, so it is better to let go of the old man." ”
"Can't you kill it!"
The giant Xia Ji interrupted him, his black hair dancing wildly in the wind and sand, and the corners of his lips grinned, revealing a solemn smile.
"Can't You Really Kill?"
"Really?"
"Really?"
The giant murmured as if caught in a demonic barrier.
The purple-faced Wuzun smiled even more, he felt that he had gained the upper hand, he had already won, although it was a shame to win.
I was about to speak again, but suddenly I noticed something changed.
The strange woman who hooked the black giant's neck disappeared.
Instead, the phantom is gradually condensed.
It is a burning ancient Buddha with a thousand hands and a thousand eyes!!
The face of the ancient Buddha is unphased.
However, among a thousand hands, there is a glance for each.
Thousands of hands have different postures, such as pinching the simple and mysterious seals.
The palm of the palm is a thousand eyes, tightly closed, as if it hides great resentment, obsession, longing, ghostly thoughts, and thoughts of all beings in the world.
However, one of them moved, and the dark golden eyelids opened slightly, revealing a tight and dangerous crimson eyeliner, which was extremely terrifying.
The air was scorched for a moment.
Mania.
Intense heat.
But the heavens and the earth were not moved.
It's the heart that moves!!
The purple-faced Wuzun was stunned for a moment, his heart beat faster, and the distracting thoughts and demons that had been placed suddenly grew wildly.
Originally, he may not have been so fast, but he broke the arm of the Heavenly King when he stepped on the Holy Mountain for the first time, then to the Yellow Crane City, to the bow and arrow, and then to the decisive battle of Xia Ji...
A series of failures have made the demons in Tongxuan's heart have already reborn.
This sprout, in the crimson of the squinting eyes of the ancient Buddha's palm, is like sparks into oil.
"What's going on?"
The purple-faced Martial Venerable, who had felt that he had turned the situation back a moment ago, had the fear in his heart skyrocketed to an unprecedented level.
And the more fearful it is, the denser the "oil of fire" becomes.
Mars "ticks" and falls in.
After a very short period of silence.
Boom!!
The flames boiled.
This Tongxuan only felt that all the distracting thoughts, all the demons in the heart, and all the fears that were born in the bottom of his heart were like being catalyzed, and they all burned.
Flames erupted from his consciousness and immediately covered his entire body.
The huge black-scaled hand seemed to hold a man who was there.
"Whoa!!" A sharp pain rose in his soul, and the purple-faced Martial Venerable let out a wail that was not like a human voice.
Whoop!!
The flames burned him from the inside out.
The source is in consciousness.
Heaven and Earth Xuanqi suddenly realized, and frantically wanted to extinguish this flame, but it was too late after all.
The giant Xia Ji's expression was calm, and his black hand clenched suddenly, isolating the Xuan Qi that was rushing around him with his true qi.
Just a moment.
The purple-faced Wuzun's body was half charred.
Although the skin is still intact, the internal organs have long been burned black.
Before he died, he suddenly began to regret why he chose to enter the WTO at this time
The person who took the hexagram said that "the limit of heaven and earth is coming again, it is the current situation, and it is also the immortal mound", but he only saw the current situation, but did not see the latter sentence.
Or maybe I'm too confident
Wei Guo, isn't it his own back garden
Therefore, he went to the Holy Gate unscrupulously, broke the arm of the Heavenly King Elder, and went to the Yellow Crane City to arrest Ning Mengzhen without reverence, and then went to this false Saint Son who was born out of thin air to oppose him.
He didn't take this fake to heart at all, but it was this carelessness that hurt him.
The four palaces of Qimen immortals.
Hexagram is one of them, how can it be believed
It's a pity that I don't believe it, I don't pay enough attention to it, I only see the benefits, and I don't notice the vast killing machine in it...
At the end of the purple-faced Martial Venerable's life, many thoughts flashed through his mind, and many pictures flashed.
Moment.
Boom!!
Xia Ji's five fingers clenched.
The humanoid coke was crushed and crushed by the great force.
In the palm of your hand, it makes a crisp sound.
Countless broken coals that were still burning with flames flew into the palm of that powerful palm, like black butterflies flying in all directions.
Tongxuan, so what
Die!!
On the highest empty roof of the royal capital, the giant shrunk into the appearance of a young man, his sturdy body wrapped in thick black hair like fire, and he still held the divine knife in his left hand.
Then.
Heaven and earth suddenly became angry, and the wind and clouds changed.
The clouds are like iron, like a god covering the sky with one hand.
It was daylight, but the light quickly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Look up again.
The sky was cracked like a spider's web, and there was a hidden flow of thunder slurry in it.
Xia Ji felt a sense of extreme ominousness in his heart, and a thought flashed through his mind in an instant:
I killed Tong Xuan myself, this is to punish myself
Hack yourself with thunder
In this way, Tong Xuan can be regarded as the son of this Heavenly Dao
Maybe it's not a son, it's just a slave
The rebuke just now was just a warning, but I ignored this warning and still went against the sky.
Now, it's a divine punishment.
It feels fresh.
Xia Ji instantly figured out a cause and effect, a possibility.
At the same time, his gaze quickly swept.
The wind and sand are still dancing wildly in the city, and the people of the royal capital of all the worlds are terrified, and natural disasters are suddenly coming, which is an omen of disasters and dissatisfaction with the king of Wei
Xia Ji believed in his feelings, and he had seen what he needed, and with a few steps, he was running to a towering metal flagpole in front of a dart game.
Grab your right hand at the low end of the flagpole.
Click...
The steel flagpole was broken abruptly.
Natsu looked at the sky.
The brewing of thunder pulp has reached a critical point.
"This is the time!!!"
In the burst of cheers, the metal flagpole more than ten meters long was like a fierce white light, tearing the air and shooting back into the sky!!
Even in the face of heavenly wrath, Xia Ji did not have any cowardice.
At the same time, a natural disaster like thunder and lightning shot down from the cracks in the clouds!
Rumble!!!
Lightning was channelled onto the metal flagpole, and a horrific explosion ensued.
The metal flagpole was blown into dust and disappeared into the sky.
Metal splits into particles... What a terrible power!
It's just that after this blow, the thunder slurry behind the clouds seems to be slowly fading, and it seems that there is only one blow.
Xia Ji's face showed an extremely solemn expression, if this thunder and lightning hit him, it would have a resistance of ten thousand years, and it was really a matter of whether he could block it.
At the same time, a wave of anger arose in his heart.
Damn, I really don't want to say that.
I used to think that the heavens were innocent, but today!
Heaven wants to kill me, so why can't I go against the sky!
The young man's body rose with terrifying power, and behind him, a strange woman who was half swollen and half charred hooked his neck, and the ancient Buddha with thousands of hands and thousands of eyes appeared at the same time.
Xia Ji raised his head, in the wind, the black hair was burning, and behind it was a ghost.
He looked at the sky and held out a finger.
Middle finger!!
...
In the distance, outside the royal capital, a tall girl in plain white clothes slowly turned around.
The knife that he had wanted to pull out was put back in its scabbard.
The seductive Sakura lips twitched and muttered, "There are so many ghost ideas." ”
After saying that, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
It seems that the sister is teasing the naughty younger brother.
The wind ruffled her face-covering hair, revealing an eye.
In my eyes, there is a silent world of wind and snow!