readx;? Chapter 1190: The Art of Peeping at the Heavens

Mao Yang held the blow of the breeding ring with his left hand, and his eyes flashed with ruthlessness!

The three protectors of the dignified Hancang Mansion were hit by a demon beast in front of everyone, and how could he gain a foothold in the Endless Sea!

The sky was filled with thousands of sword rays, and the entire canopy in the Great Array of Prisoners seemed to be pressed down......

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The islanders below were all prostrate on the ground, unable to move......

Ye Wan'er and the others had already fallen to the ground, struggling to hold on.

Although Shaliuhe was still standing in the field, the sweat oozing from his forehead showed the hardships at the moment.

"I'll ask you one last time, do you go in or not!" Mao Yang's right hand trembled, and the giant sword above the sky also trembled, and he was about to fall down......

There was silence left and right, only a powerful heartbeat, beating and hammering!

It seems to feel Zifeng's mind, and the blunt iron long knife that has been rusty and blunt suddenly lit up at this moment......

The dark red color, like a volcano that has been silent for thousands of years, is baked by the pride of the sky, and the scorching heat that makes the air tremble slowly spreads.

"Okay, well, then you just wait for me to pick your skin, draw your tendons, and drink your blood!"

A thousand zhang sword light fell with a bang......

Thousands of feet away, just a stone's throw away!

Just when the mountain was still a hundred zhang away from Zifeng, a hot sword shot up into the sky.

A volley of swords rose into the air......

The flower standing in the void saw Zifeng's blow, and couldn't help but let out a laugh, could it be that the little monster below really thought that with this sword, it could resist Mao Yang's sword?

It's just that in mid-air, I don't know when a transparent void sword appeared, and a crazy look appeared on Zifeng's face, and then he gritted his teeth, and with a movement of his heart, the void sword sank one by one, and suddenly merged with the sword. The heavy sword, the originally clear curve, became hazy and unpredictable for a while, and seemed to be out of everyone's sight, but it really existed!

There was a crisp sound, and between heaven and earth, the sea water that was originally imprisoned by the Great Array of Prison Sea suddenly became turbulent, and the monstrous waves of hundreds of feet were surging, and a hurricane that destroyed the world roared down from the sky.

In the canopy, a purple thunderbolt flickered, and in an instant, it bombarded down!

A year later, the thunder of heavenly punishment once again appeared above the canopy of the distant Endless Sea!

Everything shrank and wailed......

The heavenly thunder, as thick as a barrel, was in a hurry, and before it even had time to breathe, it was shot down, and when it turned around, it was wrapped around the thousands of zhang sword rays, and the two were also one, wanting to bombard the small sword rays invisibly.

Time seemed to freeze and stood still.

However, at the moment when the two were about to hand over, a hazy mist unexpectedly appeared in the eye.

The sword light that was entwined with thunder and lightning suddenly became a phantom, and the sword light of a hundred zhang pierced straight through......

Between the lightning and fire, it was clear that Mao Yang was not given half time to think, and when he came back to his senses, the knife had already touched his body......

'Poof' the slightest sound, but it caused an uproar.

As we all know, once a cultivator enters the realm of Wuzun, the tenacity of his muscles and bones and skin is comparable to that of an intermediate-level spirit beast......

In other words, even if the skin is damaged, it will instinctively fight back!

But what about this moment? not only the skin, the four remains, but even Mao Yang's whole person stood in place like a fool, motionless!

"No!" The Great Protector of Hancang Mansion and the Second Protector of Hancang Mansion suddenly shouted, and they spread out their bodies like crazy and rushed over!

It's late, it's late! When Mao Yang began to play Zifeng in his heart, the shadow of death had already entangled him, and he was in a catastrophe.

I could only watch the knife, slowly go deeper, and slowly cut Mao Yang's whole person in half, blood splashed everywhere, and the sacrifice of a generation of Wuzun was completed in the next day.

The thousand zhang sword also turned into a sigh with those unwilling eyes, and slowly dissipated between heaven and earth......

'Boom' The wild wind roared, the heavens and the earth were in chaos, and the quaint token in the southeast direction lost its hold and fell down......

A clear gap appeared in front of me!

Ink hid towards the back of the crowd with a pale face, and the moment Zifeng stood in the gladiatorial arena, he knew that Wu Zifeng was very human and difficult to deal with. But he didn't expect that even in front of the three martial arts powerhouses, he would kill one of them so easily.

Panic, like the yellow leaves of the autumn mountain forest, is thickly spread on the ground.

How is this possible!

How is this possible?

It was just a blow from the Martial Emperor's powerhouse, why did Mao Yang not even react at all?

Hua Zheng was holding half of Mao Yang's body, and the killing intent in his eyes suddenly became stronger......

However, when thousands of pairs of eyes were looking for the field, Zifeng was gone!

"Don't chase it yet!" You Lu roared at the people who were still stunned behind him, and a long rainbow swept across the sky and galloped towards the gap in the southeast.

Hua Zheng's eyes were full of murderous intent, picked up the dim token on the ground, and rose into the air, when he saw You Lu and the others flying around the sea like headless flies, his heart suddenly hurt!

Then a drop of essence blood dripped from the token and slowly stuck to his forehead, and a strange scene appeared. But I saw that Hua Zheng's cheeks were aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his hair was like snowflakes, falling one after another!

But three breaths of time, it seems to be ten years old for a while!

This method, called the technique of peeping into the sky, is the ancient altar technique of the ancient sea clan, and the cultivator can get a glimpse of the leakage of the heavens at the cost of burning Shouyang.

All you need to do is hold the Ancient Things, whether it's a token or a blade. The heart is immersed in it, the devout meditation, the mind is operating, the heart is constant, the breath is held and the mind is concentrated, and you can lift the layers of fog in the thousands of troubles and see the true nature of things.

This is a kind of connection in the dark, as if the heavenly machine already exists in the hearts of all things, and if you follow the heart, you will naturally be able to find the true meaning of concentration in the heart.

When Hua Zheng took off the token in front of his forehead, he pointed in the air, and an angry palm suddenly blasted towards the northwest.

With a 'bang', the original void array, after receiving this palm, suddenly became chaotic, and a burst of light was bizarre, Zifeng stood with his hands in his hands, and the figure standing in the big array suddenly appeared.

It's a pity that even now, Hua Zheng still didn't find the slightest nervous look on Zifeng's face......