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[Two chapters in one]

He didn't seem to notice that the bead was shooting towards him from the control of the god Himewu.

Or rather, he was sure that he could control the orb.

However, he didn't see the tactful ridicule on the corner of Ji Wushen's mouth.

Suddenly, just as Feng Congxian reached out to get the bead.

The beads suddenly turned into nothing, turned into countless starlight dots, and suddenly became gentle. The wind directly hit the body of the Immortal Venerable, saying that it was an impact, but it was more like a caressing.

But even so, the wind showed a hint of horror from Immortal Venerable's eyes.

Because he couldn't touch it, and his divine sense couldn't detect what these points of light were. If you can't see with your eyes, you won't be able to see what is in front of you.

"Snort"

Feng Congxian Venerable glared at Ji Wu God angrily, he had felt that there was no mistake in dividing it before, this was clearly the heart of the plane, if it weren't for that, he wouldn't be so ecstatic.

But now it seems that he was clearly tricked by Ji Wushen.

"Bold." Feng Congxian Zun was furious, and he couldn't care about playing with the other party at this time, the crested fiddle in his hand made a clanging sound, and he was ready to play when he was in a good position.

However, at this moment, Ji Wushen suddenly sighed.

Between the moments, she raised her hands, and the tips of her originally ordinary and white fingers seemed to be wrapped around a hazy color.

In the next second, Ji Wushen turned his hand slightly, and the points of light that were originally wrapped around Feng Congxian Venerable suddenly contracted and trembled violently as if he had received someone's order.

At the same time, the wind that placed his hand on the strings suddenly became a little unbelievable.

Dangerous.

This was actually his first feeling, and he could even feel that if he really played the strings, he would probably be in a different place in the next second.

"No way, you're no match for me." Feng Congxian Venerable's words were not so much saying to Ji Wu God, but to himself.

However, in the next moment, Ji Wushen made him ordinary to what is called impossible.

As if it had a soul, the point of light actually pierced the body of Feng Cong Immortal Venerable. You must know that with Ji Wushen's current cultivation, even if he has been cultivating for hundreds or even thousands of years, he may not be Feng Cong Xianzun's opponent, but the other party just waved his hands, and Feng Cong Xianzun's face became pale.

There seemed to be countless ants biting all over the body, and under the touch of divine consciousness, I could even feel that my pores were constantly being stretched.

Continued to expand, and even without the use of divine sense, the naked eye could see his exposed arms turning up dense holes.

The monk who stood far away didn't notice anything, but the one who was a little closer noticed it very clearly. At that moment, everyone had a feeling of numbness, and when they looked at Ji Wushen, they were also frightened.

On the contrary, Ji Wushen and Hou Xian were indifferent, as if the embarrassment of Feng Congxian Zun was nothing at all.

However, for Feng Congxian Zun himself, his pain was not something that others could experience at all. It had been many years since he had felt physical pain, but at this moment, it seemed that he had endured the pain that he had never felt in his life.

Then, not only the surface of the body, but also the internal organs in the body have a kind of pinprick pain, and soon the pain is exactly the same as the surface of the body.

This is not what makes him feel hopeless, what makes him feel desperate is that the dantian also transmits an indescribable swelling pain.

Slowly, the black flames that wrapped around his body seemed to be uncontrollable, and they actually drilled into his huge pores.

The meridians occupied by the black flames had already made the wind cry out of pain from the Immortal Venerable. The dantian area was stimulated by the swelling and pain, and it slowly became larger, and the stomach bulged rapidly.

But in a few breaths, the wind from the belly of the immortal is like a baby in October.

"No, I can't ......" Feng Congxian Zun couldn't care about the pain in his body anymore, and the originally solid figure actually faintly appeared with some phantoms.

Ji Wushen's expression froze, obviously this person was the foreign monk who had taken away the Fengcong Immortal Venerable.

But apparently this pain is not enough to force the other party out.

Ji Wushen once again moved.

Without hesitation, the point of light walked towards the sea of knowledge, which she had not been able to touch before, and the spirit of the foreign monk was hidden in the sea of knowledge.

It seemed that he was aware of Ji Wushen's intentions, and the wind also showed a look of horror in the eyes of the Immortal Venerable, and he didn't show such a look when he took advantage of so much pain before.

"You dare." At the moment when Ji Wushen's control point of light was about to touch Zhihai, the wind that was originally full of distortion suddenly changed from the Immortal Venerable's expression, and the whole person once again regained that kind of lofty demeanor.

However, this demeanor only lasted for a few breaths, and was once again beaten back to its original form.

"Still not coming out?" Ji Wushen sneered, there was almost no hesitation at this moment, the light point penetrated the barrier of the sea of knowledge, and strode towards the divine soul with a large diameter.

Although Feng Congxian Venerable was unwilling to give up this body, he also knew that there was no way to hold on now.

It's just a pity that he finally managed to completely control this body, and he was able to exert most of his strength.

For Ji Wu God suddenly became so powerful, it also made Feng Congxian Zun inexplicably jealous.

"Hmph." Feng Congxian Venerable finally reluctantly prepared to abandon this body that made him very satisfied, although I am afraid that there is no way to find a carrier again in a short time, but as long as he controls the new immortal realm, he will have countless changes to be reborn.

Suddenly, Feng Cong, who was still in great pain, suddenly seemed to stop struggling.

A phantasmal figure gradually emerged from behind him, like a snake that had faded away. The wind from the body of the Immortal Venerable was gradually engulfed by black flames from under his feet, this time it was a real devouring. And after the black flames completely engulfed the wind from the Immortal Venerable, the flames were still burning and not extinguished.

Then the flames quickly coalesced into a human form.

Ji Wu God understood that this was probably the foreign monk.

"Hehehe, very good, you have completely angered me, I will not let you die easily."

Obviously entangled in black flames, Ji Wushen had a feeling that the other party was staring at him.

The point of light gradually disappeared, and Feng Congxian Zun himself had to admit that he couldn't see through what was going on with Ji Wushen's hand. But it's one thing to not be able to see through, he is only a soul now, and because of all these years of wandering, the soul body has long become very solid, and he is not afraid of that kind of attack just now.

If the opponent still attacks in the same way as just now, he must be sure that he will not be hit.

"It's not certain who lives and who dies......" Speaking of this, Ji Wushen suddenly showed a sudden expression and continued: "By the way, you are already dead, and if you die again, you will be wiped out." ”

As soon as these words came out, the black flame seemed to be suddenly blown by the wind and became more vigorous.

Obviously, this sentence made the other party even more angry.

However, Ji Wushen only smiled evilly, and there was a light in his eyes that did not belong to her. These four rays are even more determined and hot, and even have a faint hint of madness.

It's a pity that no one found out at this time.

"Then let me understand how this spare part of the Ancient Desert Dead Domain makes me gray... Fly... Smoke... Extinguish. When he said the last few words, Feng Congxian Venerable's tone was obviously very contemptuous.

Then everyone stopped talking nonsense, and Ji Wushen used his fist for the first time and played an unfamiliar punch. Where the fist passed, there was a crackling sound, and even the fist guided the wind to move, blowing her whole body swaying.

The wind was still plucking the strings from the Immortal Venerable.

However, this time, no one in his strings was affected except for Ji Wushen.

At this time, everyone realized that as Ji Wushen's fist became more and more cheats, everyone still couldn't see where her arm was. The speed was too fast, and because of the agitation of her fist, even though they could feel the wind from the Immortal Venerable fluctuating the strings, they were not affected in any way.

"Look, that space seems to be affected." As one of the Immortal Venerables pointed in the direction of Ji Wu God.

Sure enough, many people saw that the space was a little distorted.

It's as if someone has rippled the calm water, bringing ripples.

But because of this ripple, they were given an absolutely safe place.

Obviously, this set of fists has an indescribable force, and even some people with extremely high understanding can still feel the power of the law from this set of fists.

"This is ......" Some people suddenly clenched their fists, their faces excited and red, and their eyes looked at Ji Wushen intently.

However, the person on his side wanted to know what the other party saw, and the person said two words and resolutely shut his mouth.

How can this kind of thing be seen by others.

The anxious person next to him scratched his ears and cheeks.

However, their strength is too low, and they can only see the afterimage of Ji Wushen, but they can feel the unfathomable, but because the realm is too low, they can't perceive anything, so they can only store this unfathomable feeling in the sea of knowledge, and wait until the cultivation is enough, and then take a closer look.

Feng Congxian Venerable didn't seem to believe that Ji Wu God had trapped all his attacks in a sealed space with just one set of fists.

You must know that his ability to comprehend space is at least in such a plane, which no one else can surpass.

Who knows, when he wants to break the other party's blockade, Ji Wushen is often able to lock his movements first.

Gradually, the attacking side became a little struggling.

Because as her fists became faster and faster, the sound of the wind even affected the sound of the piano. There was no way for him to calm down and use the sound attack, and finally had to put the crested fiddle away.

Instead, they began to break the blockade of the other party.

However, every time he broke a blockade, he found that several more appeared one after another.

This tug-of-war seems to have taken the initiative from the start.

"Boom." If the divine soul could vomit blood, Feng Congxian Zun would probably have lost too much blood and died at this time.

But the more anxious he was, the faster he cracked, and even if he wanted to use spiritual coercion to influence the other party, he was blocked back by Ji Wushen's faint sneer.

At this moment, Feng Congxian Zun finally understood that the female cultivator in front of him was not something he could resist.

But now that he wants to escape, there is no way out, and the surrounding space is completely blocked, which means that he has become a turtle in an urn at this time.

"How? Does the deity have what it takes to make you die? Ji Wushen walked in the air, and his words and deeds seemed very free and natural.

The moment you put your fist away, it becomes elegant.

The blocked space, even the self-explosion that the other party wants to die in the same way can't do it.

It is possible to be torn apart by the sudden appearance of a spatial rift at any time and anywhere.

"You were just hiding your strength?" Feng Congxian Zun didn't understand, the Ji Wu God just now was obviously weak, and he could crush it with one finger.

Why did it suddenly become so powerful, this is simply an impossible thing to do.

Ji Wushen looked at Feng Congxian Zun coldly, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person. In fact, the Feng Congxian Venerable in front of him was originally a dead man, and now the other party said this, just to delay time so as to break free.

Ji Wushen is not him, he likes to see the other party's desperate struggle.

"You talk too much, tell the deity which star field you are." Ji Wushen sneered at this and said.

Who knows, after Feng Congxian Zun heard this, his originally pale face suddenly had a strange smile.

"Heh, do you want to get revenge? With you, the Dead Domain? He felt as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

The Ancient Desert Wasteland was jointly attacked by the five major star domains, and it was impossible to return to the peak moment. And the Ancient Desert Wasteland will never give birth to a second Ancient Desert, and even if there is, they will not be able to let each other grow up.

"You don't need to know so much, you just need to tell the deity which star domain you are from." Ji Wushen's expression was flat, and he was not angry because of the other party's ridicule.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, I come from the most powerful Divine Realm in the universe." After speaking, the eyes seemed to be still high.

It seems that he has forgotten his situation, and he is proud of the star field he is in.

Ji Wushen did not speak, and stood quietly in place. He didn't pay attention to the fact that the other party was trying his best to break free from this shackle, and a picture seemed to appear in his mind, and all the people in the Ancient Desert Sacred Domain seemed to be so proud back then.

Every person in the Ancient Desert Sacred Domain is proud to be a person from the Ancient Desert Sacred Domain.

But this pride, at the moment when the mountain of Gu Mo collapsed, was severely shattered by the five major galaxies.

They were even smashed into dust, and there was no way to pick them up again.

But is there really no way?

Thinking of this, there was even a trace of hideousness and unwillingness on Ji Wushen's face.

Suddenly, Ji Wushen looked up at Feng Congxian Venerable, and his originally fierce and unwilling expression once again converged and calmed down.

"In that case, then I'll start with you."

Ji Wushen's words were very light, and only the wind could be heard from the Immortal Venerable, but at this moment, the wind from the Immortal Venerable suddenly felt a majestic killing intent. (83 Chinese Net)