Volume 2 Thirty-six Heavens Volume 2 Chapter 3 Heavenly King Lao Tzu can't save you

Ji Wuchen stretched out his right palm and pulled out a mediocre halberd that was as black as ink from the void. The halberd was extremely sharp, tearing through the void, and there were bursts of piercing sounds, which made people feel irritated.

Behind his body hung a radiant multicolored divine wheel, holding a pitch-black halberd, the blood poured all over his body had long since dried up and condensed into a blood scab, and Ji Wuchen at this time looked both holy and evil. The multicolored light is set off like a sacred god, covered in blood, and his face is ruthless, like a messenger from hell. The two extremes are confused with each other, which is surprising.

"Today, the king of heaven is here, and he can't save you. Ji Wuchen, who was furious, stared at Sheng Jiji, his eyes revealing a fierce light. The turbulent fluctuations around the body raged everywhere, and a gust of wind howled.

Looking at the fierce and vicious Ji Wuchen, it made Sheng Jiji shudder, and his thin body involuntarily trembled slightly, and a feeling that he had never felt before rose in his heart, which made him cramped and uncomfortable.

"Stop, stop him. Sheng Kiji was gradually dominated by fear, shrouded in death, stretched out his trembling fingers and pointed at Ji Wuchen, and shouted.

At this time, the commander stared at Ji Wuchen's face more and more hideous, and if Sheng Jiji had a slight accident, he would definitely be reduced to a funeral.

He pondered for a moment, gritting his teeth and acting fiercely, wanting to overdraw his own strength and protect Sheng Kiji. The green arms gushed out of the Dao stream, rattling, tumbling back and forth, and then swirling around the arms and flowing towards the fists. The stream swirled around the fists, gradually solidifying, and turning into two balls of solid ice covering the fists. A chilling breath rippled.

At this time, the street was as cold and biting as the moon of ten winters, which made the onlookers explode and hurriedly retreat.

The commander stomped his feet and rushed out, his pace was vigorous, as if chasing the wind and electricity, he raised his fists that were bound by the ice, and smashed them towards Ji Wuchen.

Ji Wuchen was furious and indifferent. A powerful momentum erupted from within him, rushing through the streets. The multicolored divine wheel behind the body buzzed. Four-colored brilliance poured out, flowing from the shoulder to the left fist. The four-color brilliance lingered around the left fist, bursting out with a few inches of fist, which was extremely gorgeous. He jerked out a straight fist and blasted it at the Commander.

"Bang..."Brilliant fists, extremely strong, driving the wind to howl, in an instant. The place where he passed was like a bamboo, and when he collided with the ice fist of the commander, a cloud of ice slag white mist and blood flowers and broken bones suddenly exploded, swaying in the air, like a bloody picture, and the alternative beauty made people's hearts shocked.

Ji Wuchen's black hair danced, and his eyes were unusually cold. The left leg was slightly bent, the straight fist never stopped, the wrist was bent inward, the fist was still strong, and it swayed upward, hitting the jaw of the leader. Suddenly, a stream of blood crossed the sky, and his whole body was struck by a powerful diagonal hook, which caused him to reverse two circles in the air, and then smashed into the river of blood, splashing a wave of blood.

This scene amazed the onlookers present. The hand-to-hand fighting style of fist and fist is rare in these thirty-six heavens. When the monks fight, they come up with a bunch of Dao methods that fill the void, dazzling, and it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat. It's hard to be so straightforward, it's really pleasing to the eye.

Ji Wuchen turned his head to look at Sheng Jiji, his face was still bursting with ferocity, and the killing intent gushed out like a mountain torrent, and the surrounding void trembled. He didn't look back at the commander, he regarded it as a weed on the side of the road, disdained it, and never paid attention to it.

The commander looked unwilling, he lay down in the river of blood, slumped, and couldn't stand. Its shape is also miserable, with blood on its face and a dislocated jaw. The right arm is severed, and the flesh is blurred. He looked at Ji Wuchen who walked straight towards Sheng Jiji with stunned eyes, at this moment, the figure was like an emperor who ruled the world, shocking all directions, making it difficult for him to resist.

At this time, the commander was almost half-useless, and he was already powerless and helpless about all this.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here. I'm only going to kill Seung Ki-ki and Dogleg In-san. Ji Wuchen looked around at the many guard soldiers who stopped in front of Sheng Jiji, and shouted angrily.

Looking at Ji Wuchen, who was like a killing god, walking slowly, the remnants of the guard soldiers had already been frightened by the seven souls and six spirits, and the subconscious deep in their hearts drove their bodies to tremble and retreat to both sides.

"Come, come back, you bunch of shit. Seunggi-gi in the field was panicked, his legs trembling violently, and he opened his mouth to shout out to the guards on both sides in a trembling voice. The dog-legged Ziyin San was also so frightened that he was already sitting on the bluestone ground, with a frightened look on his face.

"Whoever is so bold and reckless, he will be arrested immediately, and I will allow you to have all the corpses. "A long howl came from the sky...

At this time, Sheng Jiji grabbed a life-saving straw as if he was in a sea of murderous thoughts, he looked happy and shouted: "Steward Miao, come and save me." Then, he turned his head to look at Ji Wuchen, his eyes shone with extremely vicious hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You are dead." Don't worry, that woman, this young master will make her unable to survive or die. Hahaha. ”

"One second more you live is a desecration of this world. A word like a coming from the Nine Shadows Abyss swept through the heavens and the earth, like a cold wind invading the muscles, penetrating deep into the bone marrow, and the temperature in the field instantly dropped a lot.

As soon as the words fell, Ji Wuchen's eyes were fierce and ruthless. He jerked to his feet, and with lightning speed, his right arm reached out of his halberd, and threw it with all his might.

Sheng Jiji's face was shocked, he had already been frightened and stupid, and stared blankly at the jet-black halberd galloping over.

"Erdare!" a roar from the sky was getting closer and closer.

The ink-black Innocence Halberd galloped all the way, fierce and majestic, and the void shook wherever it passed. The extremely sharp halberd body came in an instant, piercing through Seunggi's chest.

The halberd was extremely powerful, driving the surviving Shengjiji to fly out dozens of zhang, and then exploded with a loud bang, and the halberd body was embedded into the wall with the Shengjiji.

The powerful force erupted violently, and the wall cracked, shattering Sheng Jiji's body, exploding a cloud of broken bones and blood flowers, turning into a rain of blood in the sky, swaying in all directions.

As the so-called hateful person must have pity, Sheng Jiji until he died, and he didn't know what the inexplicable emotions that rose in his heart were.

Ji Wuchen was violent, like a god descending from the sky, falling from the sky, crushing the head of the dog-legged Ziyinsan with one kick, and the blood was splashed several feet high, affecting the surroundings and dyeing the wall.

The onlookers in the distance were overjoyed when they heard this. These two people have lost their conscience and done a lot of evil on weekdays, and it is not a pity to die a long time ago, but now they have finally become cold corpses, which is really happy. Because of the fear of the power of the family, everyone did not dare to show the slightest on their faces, but they secretly clapped their hands in their hearts. And then he was deeply worried about Ji Wuchen, who did not succumb to evil. The housekeeper of the Sheng family is about to arrive, and it will be a big disaster for Ji Wuchen.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth trembled, and a huge dark blue palm slapped from the sky, covering the image of the scorching sun, and the whole street fell into darkness.

This palm is majestic and boundless. Darkness struck, enveloping Ji Wuchen, and crushed him fiercely.

This miraculous scene frightened the crowd of onlookers from afar, and the voices were chaotic and noisy, and they fled in a hurry.

Ji Wuchen looked up at the giant palm that covered the sky and the sun, his expression was solemn, and the colorful divine wheel behind him rotated extremely fast, and the dazzling light was magnificent, rising to the sky.

He raised his hand to restrain the halberd, clenched the halberd with both palms, bent his knees slightly, and violently raised the halberd and stabbed it towards the giant palm above his head.

"Peng..." a startled voice like spring thunder exploded.

The innocuous halberd in Ji Wuchen's palm was shattered, spun and fell in the air, and sank into the bluestone street halfway.

The deep-sea giant palm fell, crushing his body, and forcibly inlaid him into the bluestone floor tiles half a foot deep.

The giant palm then exploded, turning into a sky full of water droplets, crystal clear, splashing everywhere, dripping. Falling from the void, there was a torrential rain. Dense like a waterfall pouring down, washing the blood-colored streets.

Buildings and workshops within a radius of several miles collapsed under this palm, turning into broken rubble. The spacious bluestone streets are also bumpy and sunken. The monks who had time to flee into the distance in the future were covered by this palm, and they also turned into powder, and even the blood mist was not left.

In the torrential rain, Ji Wuchen stepped out of the deep pit, and a mouthful of blood and water gushed out with scattered pieces of meat. The body is also stumbling and stumbling. He raised his trembling right palm and took the halberd, held on to it, gritted his teeth and slowly straightened his chest.

Now he is in unbearable pain, and all the internal organs in his body are broken inch by inch, almost fragmented. Water droplets flowed from the top of my head, and I don't know if it was cold sweat or rain.

Fang Cai, if it weren't for the Wu Delusion Halberd that offset the power of the three-layer giant palm, I'm afraid that Ji Wuchen would have died in Huangquan at this time.

The color of his eyes was still incomparably firm and calm, like a deep pool. The whole person is calm and calm, and he is not flustered at all. The unstoppable blood at the corners of his mouth flowed slowly, and the hands holding the halberd gradually trembled, and a faint feeling came from his mind, which made his eyes blurred, and everything he looked at was blurry, a hazy color.

Since embarking on this road of no return, it is the first time that he has endured such a great ordeal. He remained unyielding, fearless, and always believed that man could overcome everything.

The rainstorm that fell from the sky faded, and a rainbow slowly rose, hanging in the sky, colorful.

An old man in a black robe fell from the sky.

This man looked at Sheng Kiji, who had been blown into a pile of broken flesh and bones, and his body was already furious.

Then, he stared at Ji Wuchen coldly, his face was gloomy, his cloudy eyes shone with anger, and he didn't say a word.

A monstrous killing intent instantly erupted from the black-robed old man's body, sweeping through the broken and ruined streets, and wreaking havoc towards Ji Wuchen.