Chapter 1053: There Are Saints Here?!
"Wonderful Thoughts......
Lin Daoyuan pondered for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "Very good, I'm worried that I can't find an exit." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoNo matter how unreliable this sensing ability is, it's much better than walking blindly by yourself, comrade old ghost, everything depends on you. The masses of the people will remember you. ”
The ghost guy didn't even have the slightest heart to resist, and in order to hold his wife and his own life, he tried his best to perceive the vague thoughts. Unconsciously, the whole person fell into a peculiar artistic conception, his thinking was empty, and his perception ability was greatly improved.
In Lin Daoyuan's eyes, the manifestation was that the ghost guy suddenly had dull eyes, and his pale eyes stared straight ahead. There are words in his mouth, and his feet are accompanied by strange steps.
"Xun Jiu, the first three steps; Leave five, stop for a breath; Earthquake eight, move five steps to the left......"
Sometimes forward, sometimes backwards, swaying left and right, swaying around, sometimes stopping and waiting for a moment. I don't know, I thought he was dancing the gods!
Lin Daoyuan's eyes lit up, and he shouted in surprise in his heart: I have found the right treasure! Put away the corpse mother-in-law at the moment, and turn into a bee to possess the ghost guy.
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Time rewinds to when Lin Daoyuan just rushed into the East Imperial Palace, following his footsteps, Amaterasu also rushed into the palace. The moment you enter, the space shifts, appearing in a corner of the labyrinth.
Amaterasu's sister pursed her lips and unconsciously sold cuteness, complaining dissatisfiedly: "Is it a forced transfer...... Really, he ran away again. Not next time...... Wait, this feeling?! ”
Calm down, and inexplicably a strange feeling haunts me. A rather affectionate thought led her to a certain place, and although her perception was not particularly clear, it was a thousand times better than being confused in a labyrinth.
I don't know if it's the daring of the artist or the cuteness, Amaterasu doesn't want to follow his feelings directly to the destination!
It didn't take long for him to move to the end at a certain pace, and suddenly the space in front of him changed, and he came to a different space that covered an extremely wide area.
All around is white, even the sky and the earth are so monotonous that it is disturbingly pale. At first glance, it looks a bit like the Spirit Time House in Dragon Ball, but the area is n times larger, and ordinary people will be restless and crazy after not staying for long.
And Amaterasu immediately found a figure in the field that was out of place with the environment. The Wuchao Zen Master manifested by the original god!
Zen Master Wuchao's eyes were cold, although he did not have the slightest killing intent, but he unexpectedly made people feel chills. It's the kind of cold that can freeze the soul!
But as if he remembered something, his cold eyes quickly converged. Collecting the heart ape, his face was not sad or happy, showing an indifferent smile.
"Amaterasu Daoyou has fused the bloodline left by his father, and he can be regarded as my Jinwu clan. I don't know if you are willing to enter my door and rebuild the Demon Heavenly Court! ”
If Lin Daoyuan was here, he would definitely be full of emotion, worthy of being a big man who had studied in Buddhism, and he would let go of his life and death grudges. Ayutthaya...... No, the Dharma is really profound. Admire under it! Admire!
Apparently Amaterasu doesn't have such a big heart (so a woman, ......!) He glanced at him with a foolish expression, and said with a smile.
If it weren't for the scruples that this is the East Imperial Palace, and the other party has any backhand, she would have killed this bad guy and good deeds a long time ago. Originally, the treasure trove was only known to himself, but now it has been exposed all over the world. It's so sad, woo woo~~!
The black nest is angry, hehe, your sister! Young Master Ben is the dignified tenth prince of the Golden Crow, and if you are invited to give you face, do you dare to refuse me? If not, if not only the original god is left now...... I......
Looking down at his almost transparent body, he almost burst into tears when he thought of the sad place. Tsundere snorted coldly and turned her head and said: I don't want to see you again, hum!
Well, in fact, the black nest expression is not so rich. After all, it's His Royal Highness the Prince, do you care more about face?
It's just that after Amaterasu refused, he took a deep look at her and said, "I hope you won't regret it."
Of course, what is the mental activity, outsiders do not know.
There was silence in the arena for a while, and then the space distorted, and the wings were injured and a little embarrassed Ying Zhao staggered out.
Seeing this white space, Ying Zhao was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at it and laughed happily.
"Hahahaha......! Kunpeng Lao'er, aren't you going to hunt me down? Without the blessing of Lord Dijun, no matter how powerful you are, don't want to get out of the labyrinth easily. There's a kind of you're jumping out and hitting me now...... Belch! ”
Before Ying finished setting up the flag, a crackle of broken glass appeared in the space not far behind him! Immediately after that, there was a loud "boom", and the formation labyrinth space was forcibly exploded by Kunpeng!
The wings spread out to cover the sky and the sun, and the mighty posture of flying in the air and rolling up a hurricane was compelling. It is worthy of the demon master Kunpeng!
Kunpeng just appeared, and he locked the breath of Yingzhao. jokingly smiled: "Yingzhao, can I take what you just said as a provocation?" ”
Ying Zhao looked confused before, and only came back to his senses when he heard this. Glancing at Amaterasu and Wuchao, who were watching the show, Ying Zhao only felt that his old face was red.
Who would have expected that as soon as he finished speaking, the Kunpeng on the back foot rushed in front of him?
Kunpeng became a quasi-saint as early as the flood period, and Taoguang has been cultivating obscurity and penance for many years. Even many calamities such as the Great Tribulation of the Gods and Journey to the West have never appeared, and no one knows how strong his strength is now.
He definitely can't beat him, but he is also one of the top ten demon gods, and he wants him to bow his head with a word? There are no doors!
Therefore, Ying Zhao angrily asked: "Kunpeng, you were canonized as a demon master by Lord Dijun, do you really want to kill all your fellow clansmen?" ”
Hearing the words Dijun and canonization, Kunpeng's face suddenly turned cold, and he lost his leisure to catch cat and mouse.
"Lord Dijun? Hmph, in the past, he Emperor Jun relied on his high mana to dominate the two spiritual treasures of Hetu and Luoshu, showing off his martial arts and Yang Wei, and he called me back.
Now that he has only a few evil thoughts left, it's time for me to reclaim the old debt. I'm going to take you die-hard first! ”
With a cold snort, Kunpeng dropped its claws. The claws are fierce and fierce, and the space is blocked by thousands of miles under one grasp, and there is no way to avoid it, and there is no way to escape!
Ying Zhao's face changed greatly, and then he realized that the other party was playing with him in the maze before, and now he is using his real skills.
How can this guy be so strong? is also a quasi-holy, and it is difficult for me to block his move! Could it be that he has reached the level of the two emperors in the past?!
Ying Zhao's heart was shocked, and just as he was about to fight desperately, the pair of heart-shattering claws suddenly froze in the air.
The wind tore through the earth, but the heroic move of facing the claw wind was unharmed. It was as if there was a stronger law in the shadows that protected him from violation.
"Who is it! Come out to this seat! ”
Looking up, Kunpeng looks like a static picture frozen in mid-air. Only the mouth shouted, but the body could not move. Anyone could see the horror beneath his fierce exterior.
Not to mention himself, one of the others counts as a chill in their hearts.
Everything in front of them simply challenges their perceptions. Even if he doesn't count the treasure, Kunpeng can be regarded as one of the few strongest under the saints. The pinnacle of quasi-sainthood, only Hongmeng purple qi is needed to ascend to the holy throne!
But such a powerful Kunpeng was actually subdued by someone with one move, and the other party hadn't even shown up yet! What a terrible state is this? Could it be that there is a saint born here! (To be continued.) )