Chapter 119, Xingtian returns, challenge the half-immortal again! Title add-on

Looking at the blue ink in front of me, whose fighting spirit was getting higher and higher. /./

I couldn't help but smile bitterly. This madman really fought with a half-immortal, and he was not afraid of death at all.

Blue Mo's eyes bloomed with crazy colors, like a beast that saw food, excited and full of **.

"Since I was taken away by my master when I was a child and practiced the Shura Dao, it is the first time I have met such a powerful opponent, and it really makes me fight heartily!"

Lan Mo roared loudly, and the big sword stuck in the ground in front of him kept shaking as if it was responding to his master.

"Since this illusion is so real, today my blue ink will break your illusion and restore this heaven and earth!"

Lan Mo roared, and the big sword in his hand emitted an even more dazzling light, and the purple qi wave set off a sword qi that was even greater than just now almost instantly.

This time, there is not just one, but several!

My glasses were buried in a patch of purple, and I saw that the whole sky was purple sword light, and the sword light was like a brilliant fireworks blooming in the sky, emitting endless brilliance, and the purple reflected on my face, which was incomparably beautiful.

However, it was this purple sword light, but after flying, it cut through the sky of this illusion, and one after another sword light shattered the sky.

All the sword light rushed straight down with a strong evil aura, and then, a shocking scene appeared.

I saw the mountain rising from the ground in the illusion, under the endless sword light, layer by layer, I watched this towering mountain, under the purple sword light in the sky, turned into a piece of flying ash, as if it had never appeared.

The whole illusion was filled with countless dust in the air, and I watched as such a large mountain was cut into flying ashes, and then, there was a terrifying roar.

Under the flying ashes in the sky, I saw the great black sword glow with a terrifying purple light, splitting all the gray as if it were the only amazing thing in the world, followed by a tall and burly figure.

Lan Mo wielded a black big sword and jumped up, like a broken bamboo, like a hero!

With the will to kill, the evil sword in his hand slashed in front of the face of the Qingfeng Dao Chief.

"Shura Dao."

After saying this, Qingfeng Dao Chang waved his sleeves violently.

I saw the entire space solidify, including me, including Lan Mo, including the great sword in his hand.

"I am one of the very few strong people in this world who can rely on the illusion realm to enter the half-immortal realm, do you two juniors think that you can defeat me with your little crude spell? Do you think my illusion is just that simple? ”

I felt the touch coming from my skin, and my ** felt like I was glued to the space.

It was the first time I had been set in a fantasy and it felt very strange.

"Sixth God, you've really disappointed me."

The Breeze Leader looked back at me. There was a flicker of disappointment in his eyes.

I couldn't speak, I just looked at him.

"I'm wondering what kind of person the Supreme Third God will find to sit in the position of the Sixth God. After all, there was once a supreme power like Binghai in the position of the sixth god. Although the last Sixth God was not as legendary as the Ice Sea, he was a powerhouse in the Half-Immortal Realm. Therefore, when we learned that the last sixth god was killed, we were all curious about what kind of person would become the sixth god of this year. But I didn't expect that it was you who was such a stinky child, which really disappointed us. ”

As he spoke, he reached out and straightened his collar and dusted it off with his hands.

He is indeed a very strict and decent man.

"I don't understand why the Supreme Third God wants to bestow this god position with honor and glory on you such a completely unqualified person."

There was contempt in his eyes, and this contempt made me uncomfortable.

"Forget it, it's useless to talk more, originally my task was to contain you, but now that I have changed my mind, maybe it's better to send you back to the West."

After saying that, he came over and drew a strange symbol out of thin air in the air in front of me, and I could see that he was writing a word.

A "phantom" word.

The gesture was simple, but as he put pen to paper, I felt my body being torn apart by an inexplicable force.

There seemed to be an unseen force that was breaking me down along with the illusion I was in.

I began to feel anxious, Qingfeng Dao Chang is indeed a master of illusions, he not only knows how to create illusions, but also knows how to dismantle illusions.

The flexible movement between creation and decomposition makes his illusions particularly terrifying.

"Hey, we'll fight again!"

Lan Mo on the side spoke at this moment, and his words were still full of fighting spirit.

"Quack!"

Qingfeng Dao Chang stretched out his finger and swept at Lan Mo, who was thrown hundreds of meters away in an instant, and fell heavily to the ground, and I even heard him cry out in pain.

"My illusion, smash this nasty sixth god."

He whispered, and then I felt the force of the tear on my body grow more intense.

Are you going to die here? This is the most tragic thought that crosses my head.

I used to think of myself as a businessman, and I looked down on the high-ranking and decent people. I think they have a decent hat, but they are not qualified at all.

I remember when I was a child, when I followed the old man Tie to the north and south, I always saw a lot of sanctimonious Taoist priests, when they were doing business with their masters, sometimes they knew that the old man was slaughtering them, but they still never bargained with the old man for the sake of the so-called face and value, because of this reason, the old man made a lot of benefits.

At that time, I felt that these people were people who felt that their faces were more important than their lives.

At that time, I asked the old man Tie: "Master, these people are so stupid, they know that they will die to save face if they are slaughtered by you." ”

The old man would laugh out loud at that time, and then said to me: "Boy, you have to remember that everyone has the full strength to choose their own way of life, you want to become a beggar, you want to become an emperor, you want to be your own path, no wonder others." However, you have to see the path you want to take before choosing, and then go down vigorously, even if your head is broken and bleeding, even if you fall, you must wipe the blood, get up and walk down! ”

At this time, when the inexplicable force in the illusion tore through my body, the despair and pain suddenly reminded me of a lot of past events.

I remembered that the old man Iron was desperate to stand in front of me, using his old and aging body to block the full force of the final refining.

I remembered Sima Tian's battle in the underworld, making the sky tremble in the underworld and the earth in the underworld, but just to protect me.

I remembered that Li Leiyun was on the top of Shu Mountain, fighting the master of the Soul Burial Gate with his body that had not yet healed, just because I was his only junior brother.

I can't pay off the love of these people in my life.

I will never forgive the kindness of these people in my life.

I'm not going to die like that, I'm going to fight, I'm going to finish the path I chose as a pedantich merchant.

I don't want to back down anymore, I'm going to fight like these predecessors who once protected me.

I felt my back heat up, the sky lines shining, and I felt something returning.

Yes, something that I once hated so much was coming back to my body.

Back then, because of it, I could fight against the demi-immortal master.

It was also because of it that I fell from the top to a low-level tradesman.

It came back, and it slowly returned to my body.

My soul began to grow, and I felt the hot power of the celestial pattern, but the imprint of the sixth god in my body was suppressing its growth.

It's just that the brand of the sixth god can only be suppressed but cannot be controlled.

I snorted.

The face of the Qingfeng Dao Commander in front of me changed, and he took a step back.

"The Awakening of the Old Gods? What can the old gods who are out of control in my illusion do! ”

He smiled coldly.

Just smiled and stopped.

A fire began to burn beneath my feet, and this time the celestial pattern irrepressibly released a dazzling brilliance.

Behind me, there was a huge back stretching.

In the sky, a voice came: "I am the first general under the Yellow Emperor, Xingtian, you summoned me, what is the matter?" ”

I raised my head violently and shouted: "Don't give Lao Tzu nonsense, give me fusion!" ”

My loud roar stunned the Qingfeng Dao Chief.

For the first time, he had seen someone speak like this to an old god.

They have always been respectful to the ancient gods, and for the first time, they have seen the host of the ancient gods.

What stunned him even more was that the soul of Xingtian was fused and born behind me, as well-behaved as a servant.

"You, why are you able to serve the ancient gods?"

At this moment, I was surrounded by flames, and the Tianzi pattern swirled under my feet, and the inexplicable tearing force was shattered by the soul of the Torture Heaven.

"Because, I am the Shaodian bloodline, and I am the master of the Tianzi pattern, because I am the master of the punishment heaven!"

I burst into a drink.

Today, I want to live like my masters, masters, and brothers.

Today, I am going to fight, no longer as a humble trader, but as a warrior, a warrior eager to fight!

"Eighth God, let's have a good fight!"

This is the second time I've fought against a demi-immortal.

I'm not a martial arts idiot like Lan Mo, and I'm not a stunned young man.

I know exactly what I'm doing.

It's just that I'm not willing to back down.

The Foot Merchant is a respectable profession, and the Babel Society is a big faction.

As the last representative of the Babel Society, I will not back down at this time.

"The eighth God, there was once a man who said to me, let me go my own way. I didn't understand it at the time, but now that I think about it, I understand. Walking your own path is not only about sticking to your own profession, but also about sticking to your own beliefs and principles. Let me tell you, the eighth god, I am the Tietian of the Tongtian Society, I am the Heavenly Prince of the Tongtian Society, and today you provoked me! ”

I pulled my hands together.

The whole sky completely cracked.

At this moment, I finally saw the real starry sky, the real heaven and earth.

"The Sixth Divine ......"

Qingfeng Dao Chang waited solemnly, the Tianzi pattern under my feet rotated rapidly, the fire spread around me, and the ancient gods punished the heavens, completely returning! 151 Kanshu.com .