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Boom - the rune was shattered, and he did it with all his might, in this area where Yang Zhixiu and I were, the entire world seemed to be upside down, and the world was moving, and countless transparent flags seemed to fall from above the nine heavens, and a storm of energy from the mountains and tsunamis appeared, blowing towards Yang Zhixiu!
The so-called talisman, its power has a crucial relationship with the material of the talisman and the means of the talisman maker, especially the talisman maker, because the material only determines the volume, and the talisman maker really determines what is loaded in the talisman.
Although I am inseparable from the miscellaneous hairy path, it is impossible to always stick together, and I don't know how strong Lu Dao's attainments on the talisman are, but seeing that he can be in front of the real person who has the name of the world's first talisman master, he is not humble or arrogant, and he does not fall behind, I know that the falling banner rune made of gibbon bones in Lu Dao's hand may be of some use.
Sure enough, when I flung forward, when the strong wind blew wildly, countless flags faintly fell in the space, alleviating Yang Zhixiu's momentum and fixing his figure.
Impacted by my falling rune, the black demonic qi condensed by Yang Zhixiu's body seemed to have dissipated a lot, but the smile on his face did not converge, the person stood obliquely at an angle, his hair was scattered by the strong wind of the hunting wind, and his eyes were amber yellow, which seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
Suddenly, as soon as he raised his hand, countless black qi emerged from the ground, gathering between his fingers, and his whole person began to change, the surface was sparkling like mercury, bubbling with black mist, and a vicissitudes of life and hoarse chanting sound accumulated from all directions—the sound was not a calm and calm mind like a Buddha's recitation, but full of arrogance, unwillingness, and anger, like an unyielding cry in hell, penetrating people's hearts.
Miscellaneous Xiaodao yelled that it was not good, this guy was enchanted, the heaven and earth were really demons.
In fact, the amount of power in this world has no attributes, but the Tao that everyone cultivates and worships is different, so it will be different, such as the miscellaneous hair trail and their hanging, the ultimate goal is to become immortals, and the monks are looking forward to the enlightened and enlightened Buddhas, as for me...... It seems that before the Five Plague Gods, most of them were witch sages, and they were also said to be demons.
However, demons and demons are different, just like Yang Zhixiu, at this moment, he absorbs the power from the void abyss, although he can raise his cultivation to a peak height that is difficult for ordinary people to reach in a short period of time, and kill people with his hands, but at this moment, he is already mad, his mind is polluted by killing and violence, and he has no self-consciousness at all, only destruction, and self-destruction.
This kind of situation is what everyone resists, after all, although there are all kinds of shortcomings in this world, we still have to live in it after all.
If Yang Zhixiu becomes a demon, with his strength, he is afraid that few people will be able to stop him. Sure enough, when the boundless black mist spread, the many transparent flags gathered by the Falling Banner Rune were swallowed by the mist, and there was not one out of ten, and Yang Zhixiu's pupils turned from yellow to red, red like fire, a few points deeper than the most gorgeous cinnabar.
Then he looked up at me.
Yang Zhixiu is still the same as the previous Yang Zhixiu, but there is an extra layer of hazy black on his body, and when he sees it at this glance, my heart can't help but tremble violently, and I feel that there is a basin of cold water mixed with ice cubes, which is poured from the head to the bottom of the footboard.
When my heart beat for the second time, Yang Zhixiu's figure flickered, and he had already rushed in front of me, raised his hand, and slashed towards my neck.
Very simple action, but there is a momentum of mountains pouring down, I screamed, squatted, turned around and kicked, this trick "yellow dog peeing" is also played to the extreme, reaching the peak, but when my toes come to the thick touch, suddenly there is a sense of powerlessness to be hit by a high-speed train.
Before I could react to anything, I felt numb all over my body, half of my body was stiff, and it was difficult to move, and then there was a sharp pain in my right arm, and the ghost sword fell and flew away towards the bevel, and my whole person was directly lifted up by Yang Zhixiu in the air.
I was in the air, my vision was upside down, and I couldn't see Yang Zhixiu's expression and movements, so I could only shrink my body at that moment, ready to break free from his hand. However, Yang Zhixiu's strength was simply difficult to resist, he firmly grasped me, and let out a terrifying laugh: "Ha Luha, go die!" ”
In a whirlwind, I saw my uncle rushing up desperately, grief and indignation, and the lightning strike jujube wood sword poked under me, and at the same time, a huge tearing force had already penetrated my whole body, and it was to my feet and head to the side, and it was actually ready to tear me apart.
This is not an anti-Japanese drama, Yang Zhixiu has enough strength, where can my body withstand it?
Seeing my uncle's move being slapped away, I was chilled, but the more I came to this moment, I suddenly had a clear understanding, and a soft sigh sounded inexplicably in my mind, and then there was an obscure text in the solid article of "Twelve Methods of Suppressing Mountains": If I want to suppress the mountain, I will become a mountain, I want to reclaim the sea, I lean into the sea, condense it, and my mind is strong......
I don't know what's going on, I subconsciously chanted, and suddenly there seemed to be a hundred thousand souls resonating with me, and countless voices were superimposed into a sea of sounds, I felt that in this resonance, every muscle and every meridian of my own was squirming in this shock and trembling, and the soul seemed to be active for a few minutes, and there was a strange feeling of possession and a new look at myself.
Yang Zhixiu originally wanted to tear me in two, but gathering great strength was a good pull, to no avail, so he was stunned, holding his breath and preparing to come again, but he found that even the act of lifting me up had some difficulties, and the weight like a mountain crushed down, and it was difficult to maintain, so he had to throw me towards the stone wall in front of him.
Rumble! There was a loud bang, and I didn't even feel it myself, and the stone walls next to me were like water tofu, smashing me to pieces, revealing a huge opening.
At this moment, I am all driven by an inexplicable force in the blood cells of my body, as if I am drunk and excited, my body seems to be bleeding, but it is no hindrance, I don't care about it, I directly hit a carp, I turned over and climbed up, and looked at Yang Zhixiu, who was covered in black fog not far in front of me, and I didn't have the sense of fear at the beginning, and let out a strange roar that I didn't know the meaning of, and the person rushed out of the gang, and Yang Zhixiu, who rushed over, collided together.
What will it look like if two Dongfeng heavy-duty trucks are bumped into each other?
It's very strange, it stands to reason that the image of Yang Zhixiu's previous top master has already been imprinted and rooted in my heart, and it is indelible at all, but at this moment, I don't know where the confidence of Lu Dao comes from, and I am not afraid of him at all.
The result was not unexpected, this Yang Zhixiu could not compete with my dignified figure, and tilted out diagonally, but just as I was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, I found that my feet were sluggish, like mud, and I couldn't move my feet at all.
Hmph, that's just a little trick! My face was cold and arrogant, almost without thinking, there was already an inner lion mark on my hand, luck in my body, a steady stream of power from the unknown space, my body as a container, quickly filled, when the seal was finished, I raised my feet again, that was enough to make the entire world stagnate the force of the earth rumbling by me.
One-step, two-step, three-step...... I walked forward with firm steps, and two feet away from me, Yang Zhixiu, who had a strange purple face, made a strange gesture on his chest, and when he held it with both hands, a huge portal more than two meters high appeared out of thin air, appearing on the spot.
"Little poison, go! Let's go......"
I seemed to hear the miscellaneous hairy path calling me, but my mind was full of the heavenly methods sung out of the "Twelve Methods of Suppressing the Mountains", which filled my whole consciousness, I turned my head and saw a bloody miscellaneous hairy path shouting at me, his mouth open and closed, as if he was saying something to me, but he couldn't hear it clearly......
[Hey, who is this little Taoist? 】
[Oh, he's the best friend in my life!] 】
There seemed to be a lot of voices in my head that were constantly talking, some were shouting, some were whispering, some were crying, some were singing, and my mind was confused, and my eyes wandered aimlessly, and suddenly I saw a pair of huge palms poking out from the open door in front of me.
This hand is really big, it is covered with huge calluses and black shiny hair, each hair is as thick as the ghost sword that I threw aside, and this giant hand, almost as soon as it appeared, filled my entire field of vision, pouring down into the sky, as if trying to grasp me in the palm of my hand.
How big is it? I looked at the lines of my palms and thought about it seriously.
At the moment when I was stunned, a rainbow light in the shape of a glaive moon swept past me, and Yang Zhixiu slapped the miscellaneous hair trail that fell to the ground with all his strength, and after cutting out a gap in the palm of his hand, he stumbled to me, tugged at my sleeve, and shouted loudly: "Hurry up!" ”
Before I could finish this sentence, the huge hand that came out of the door had already reached the sky above me, and its five fingers were grabbing towards me, only four or five meters away from me. "Dead, fuck, I didn't expect me to die here!" The miscellaneous hair trail let out a mournful scream, and I was no longer able to urge the thunder punishment in my hand, and at this time, I suddenly felt that something between my henchmen was rapidly awakening, and my stomach was dilated, and then crawled down the esophagus towards my mouth.
I still had a breath in my heart, so I laughed softly and said that it was okay, it could catch the dust-free road, but it couldn't catch me.
After saying this, my throat squirmed, and then a yellow light burst out.