Chapter 200: Heaven's Damnation

In the early morning of the next day, Huang Feihong got up early, even ten minutes earlier than Jiang Wei, looking at the boulder of dozens of zhang like a fluttering feather in the young man's hand, he seemed to be thinking about something, his brows were tightly furrowed, and there was a rhythmic chanting in his mouth, that look, as if a monk was reciting scriptures silently.

"Open!"

With Jiang Wei's loud shout, the whole person rose to a height of 100 zhang, and the painting axe was pressed down fiercely for the palm, and suddenly full of sharp energy erupted out, hitting the ground directly, as if dropping a super bomb, the road surface within a radius of 300 zhang instantly cracked, and the mountains and rocks flew wildly, and the scene was spectacular.

"It's a pity, the strength is still not enough."

After landing, Jiang Wei looked at his hands and said to himself, remembering that under Pangu's axe, the dark energy in the dark space was cut into nothingness, and he yearned for a while, when would he reach this realm?

"Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship."

Jiang Wei turned around in surprise, only to find that it was Huang Feihong who was trembling and kneeling on the ground, actually kowtowing to his teacher.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Please teach the apprentice this trick!"

He hurriedly stepped forward to help the old man, but he didn't expect that this master was very stubborn, and he just helped him up and bowed down. After repeating this three or five times, he had no choice but to say:

"Forget it, uncle, you and I are destined, I'll teach you this formula. But if you don't learn, I won't guarantee it. ”

"Master is above, please bow to the old apprentice."

Hearing the words "old apprentice", he was speechless. You're really my dear uncle.

In fact, Jiang Weijue's cultivation of the old man in front of him can only learn a god, if you want to use this trick axe method to show some power, at least the cultivation of the innate great martial artist, but obviously, this old man is far from reaching this realm, in Jiang Wei's opinion, it is to play tickets.

"Everything is chaotic, I was born in it, eighteen thousand years old, and the heavens and the earth are open."

His hand was on Huang Feihong's back, reciting mantras and helping him familiarize himself with the route.

"Uncle, do you remember?"

There was no movement in the middle of the ring, and when Jiang Wei saw it, the old man actually trembled, and kept repeating his words in his mouth:

"18,000 years old, the heavens are open, 18,000 years old, the heavens are open, the heavens are open......"

Huang Feihong's half-white golden hair became even more gray at this time, and the skin on his body seemed to be aging rapidly, seeing this situation in front of him, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, what was going on? Just now, his own luck route was right, he raised his hand and was about to stick it to his back to convey his strength, but unexpectedly, at this time, he seemed to be wrapped in an invisible cage, Jiang Wei couldn't get close to him, and he couldn't take a step forward at all.

He looked at the old man in the invisible space in shock, at this moment, Huang Feihong's hair had all fallen out, and the skin on his body had aged to the limit, what was going on? He couldn't understand why this Huang Feihong was so weird, could it be that he had hurt him?

"How so?"

In an instant, there were bursts of thunder and black light in the sky, and a dark cloud appeared out of thin air, full of inky black, very dense, in which the white electric light flickered, as if it was constantly entangled and fused, as if it was a prelude before the storm, it was obvious that this trace of electric light was converging into a lightning bolt that destroyed the world and the earth.

Seeing the abnormality in the sky, Jiang Wei's body was covered with goosebumps, and his heart trembled,

"Roar"

His body skyrocketed to fifteen zhang high, the Pangu gene was turned on, and the blazing thunder body was running at full speed, dangerous, extremely dangerous, at this moment he only had this one thought in his heart, he clearly felt that he and Huang Feihong had been locked by the dark cloud in the sky, as if there were a pair of eyes watching the two of them in the dark clouds, looking at Huang Feihong who was aging next to him, he gritted his teeth, he wanted to escape alone, but he couldn't see death without help, he waved a claw with all his strength, and smashed it fiercely with the whirling energy between the huge giant claws, Trying to break through this invisible space and forcibly take him away.

At this time, Huang Feihong's old head glanced at him slightly, and showed a smiling face with difficulty, and instantly drooped down, without a trace of life.

How so? He's actually dead?

But the dark clouds above the sky did not disperse, feeling the terrifying aura, Jiang Wei fled from this valley at full speed, but he always felt that among the dark clouds, there was an invisible eye staring at him, the breath of death, never so close, he just ran out of less than three seconds, and suddenly felt a big hand grab his collar from behind his back and lift it violently, and in an instant the black light flashed in front of him, and it didn't take long for him to open his eyes again, he had appeared in the darkness, he looked around in surprise, Soon I found the huge planet in front of me,

"Isn't this the Purple Emblem Star? This is...... Cosmic vacuum world? ”

He looked at YiqiΔ“ in front of him in shock, and he was full of doubts, but how did he come here?

There was a shudder in his heart, and when he looked up, the incandescent electric light kept flickering, obviously, although the black cloud was not visible in the darkness, it was indeed still above his head, and this black cloud really locked on him.

Suddenly, Jiang Wei recalled the colorful lightning on the desolate continent where Xiao Kun was, and instantly made him understand the essence of this dark cloud, this is not a dark cloud at all, this is heavenly jealousy!

At this time, a beam of white-gold lightning slashed down with the supreme heavenly power, and the surrounding space seemed to be burned, Jiang Wei looked at the sky weakly at the moment, he knew very well that he couldn't escape this blow, this was not ordinary thunder and lightning at all, there was a breath of dark energy similar to the Pangu space.

"Am I going to die?"

Scenes of the past crossed his heart, and his parents, relatives, Ai Ren, and friends flashed in his heart one by one.

"Haha, it's wonderful, one punch opens the sky, one kick splits the ground!"

With this arrogant voice, a handsome guy with blond hair and blue eyes appeared in front of Jiang Wei out of thin air, smiled at him slightly, and his heart was shocked by monstrous waves, this, this is clearly the young version of Huang Feihong, the huge purple star ring is constantly flickering under his feet, I am afraid that it is more than 20,000 zhang, he turned over and supported it slightly, and instantly turned into a rainbow light to meet the lightning, and tens of thousands of zhang of the universe flashed dense purple-gold leg shadows, and finally all the leg shadows overlapped together, It turned into a huge purple-gold leg and slammed into the white-gold lightning, and the brilliant colors flickered above it.

Looking at the brilliant fireworks-like halo produced by the collision of one person and one electricity, Jiang Wei knew deeply that the seemingly beautiful halo was actually full of ruining power, and even the space was distorted by this impact into strange waves, and he, enveloped in a golden circle of light, was a protective energy left by Huang Feihong.

"Happy!"

I saw that at this time, Huang Feihong stepped on the huge five-pointed star purple ring, the gene lock was opened, the color of the winged feathers behind him was simple and pure, the body was elegant and elegant, and the sound vibrated in the sky.

After the lightning full of death energy was repulsed, it seemed to be annoyed and angry, and in an instant, the dark cloud and the white lightning turned into a black and white electric light about 100 zhang wide, and smashed down with extreme speed.

"Haha, it's good to come, Crane Howling Nine Days!"

I saw him hold his head high, raise his right foot, spread his wings, and with the sound of chirping, bursts of golden light poured out of his mouth, turned into a thousand rainbows, and greeted him.

But I saw that the black and white lightning was instantly wrapped in a long rainbow, as if it fell into an invisible cage, no matter how it struggled, it could not break free from this rainbow light, and was gradually dissolved by the rainbow light, getting smaller and smaller, until it disappeared.

Jiang Wei looked at the fierce man in front of him blankly, and said in his heart, Uncle, you play me, and the martial saint still apprentices to me?

With a wave of his big hand, the golden light flashed, Jiang Wei only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the next second he came to the back mountain, looking at the place where Huang Feihong sat a few minutes ago, and blinked at the handsome guy in front of him, he was very puzzled, why did he die and suddenly live, and became a male god, how can this thing feel so underdrawn? Cause? It's very simple, it's so handsome, and it doesn't let people live! Of course, he only dared to think about these in his heart, this thing was a martial saint who tore through the vacuum.

"Ahem, senior, who are you?" Jiang Wei asked curiously.

"Don't come to this false set, Master, call me Feihong."

Hearing this, Jiang Wei suddenly had a black line on his face, thinking to himself, do I dare to scream? He can't afford to be accused of being disrespectful to the Holy One by others.

"If you are old, spare me. I'll call you uncle! I taught you a trick, and I taught you to death, almost leaving me with a psychological shadow. ”

Hearing his words, Huang Feihong laughed:

"Okay, uncle, uncle! Actually, I'm not death. ”

"What's that?"

"Do you know how many years a Martial Saint can live?"

"It is said to be more than 300 years old."

Huang Feihong shook his head with a smile and said slowly:

"Actually, the lifespan of a martial saint is more than three hundred years. Hey, the reincarnation of life and death, this is the way of heaven, Cong Ran is a martial saint and can't escape, after three hundred years old, the cultivation of the martial saint will weaken day by day, and there will be a heavenly curse in the next hundred years! ”

"Damnation?"

"It's the black cloud you just saw. Each time the power of the damnation is doubled. In order to avoid this curse, I retreated for 50 years to comprehend the "Great Forgotten Heart Sutra", trying to deceive the curse with a mortal body, but I realized that I was too naΓ―ve to dominate this qiΔ“ law, and it was impossible to deceive it. ”

"Uncle, didn't you carry it over? This damnation. ”

"To be honest, I want to thank you for teaching me this trick that made me see through the essence of a qiΔ“."

Looking at Jiang Wei's curious eyes, he smiled:

"Keep getting stronger, never stop moving forward, only in this way can you face the damnation head-on. Instead of hiding in the deep mountains and old forests to figure out this ruling law. ”

"That means there are still a lot of saints who can't be hidden?"

He nodded slightly, "Indeed, these old immortals are all hiding, and they will not make a move until the family is facing the danger of extermination, just wait for the most important moment to send the strongest blow and turn the tide." However, so far, the oldest saint will definitely not be more than eight hundred years old. ”

"Why is that?"

"Because, except for the giant beasts of the Lost Lands, there is no human being who can withstand the fifth heavenly tribulation, which is too powerful for humans to resist at all. I once saw with my own eyes a senior who had cultivated to the strongest level was blown into ashes by a single blow of the three-colored thunderbolt. ”

Huang Feihong obviously remembered something terrible, and as a saint, he couldn't help but tremble.

"Do the behemoths also experience a curse once in a hundred years?"

"No, they don't experience damnation, as if they don't belong on this plane. At first, I thought it was because of the special reasons of the Lost Lands, so I ran there last time to escape, but the damnation came. ”

Looking at the look of envy, jealousy and hatred on his face, Jiang Wei thought to himself, if there is a chance for you to be a giant beast now, I am afraid that you will not blink your eyes.