Chapter 733: Little Monk
Today, he fought a big battle with Zhan Ce, and he was still able to block your sneak attack. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info The road to sanctification, he must have finished, and his current strength can completely crush you and me.
If we want to live, we have a unique adventure, and there is such an opportunity in front of us. ā
Xia Wusheng paused as he spoke, stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction where Zhan Ce left: "Zheng Shiyi is such a genius, he has even completed the path to sanctification in the Soul Refining Realm, but in this way, Zhan Ce can still fight with him to a draw, if Zhan Ce doesn't get the adventure, do you believe it?"
Zhan Ce must have had adventures no less than Zheng Shiyi, as long as we ambush Zhan Ce and get all of Zhan Ce's adventures, then we can stop Zheng Shiyi. This is our only chance right now.
What's more, why don't you chase Zheng Shiyi when Zhan Ce, if my guess is right, Zhan Ce must have been extremely weak at this time, Zheng Shiyi has an extraordinary level of martial soul to treat injuries, but he Zhan Ce doesn't.
It was precisely because his injuries were so serious that Zhan Ce had to give up chasing Zheng Shiyi, otherwise do you think he could give up the Bodhi Tree and the adventures on Zheng Shiyi?"
"Okay, then let's ambush him!" Chen Quming nodded slightly, after being with Xia Wusheng for a while, he had to admit that Xia Wusheng was smarter and more insidious than him.
After talking in a low voice, the two quietly got up and chased in the direction where Zhan Ce had left.
Zhan Ce walked forward all the way without being happy or slow, but he didn't look uncomfortable on the outside, but his face was a little paler than before.
Seeing that the roads around them were getting more and more remote, Xia Wusheng and Chen Quming glanced at each other, and in Xia Wusheng's hands, a quaint bronze mirror appeared, and the bronze mirror was shining in the sun, and beams of light flew out, which seemed to tear apart the surrounding space in an instant, and fell in the direction of Zhan Ce.
Xia Wusheng held the mirror in one hand, but the other hand quickly pinched a trick, and a black and white yin and yang fish phantom appeared behind him, but it was obvious that the black yin fish was much dimmer than the yang fish.
The image of Yin and Yang Pisces was reflected on the bronze mirror, and the beams of light falling from the sky began to rotate, causing the surrounding heaven and earth to stir.
Zhan Ce raised his head abruptly, looking at the pillars of light spinning above his head.
Suddenly, in the next moment, the pillar of light of this Dao merged into one place, falling towards his head, and in the pillar of light, the image of Yin and Yang Pisces appeared, and the Pisces continued to rotate, and the heaven and earth seemed to be attracted with each turn.
The pillar of light fell, which seemed to contain the darkest aura of destruction, but at the same time exuded a soothing and warm aura.
At this moment, the air around him swirled like a whirlpool of the deep sea.
The moment the pillar of light fell, on the other side, Chen Quming's body rushed out almost at the same time, and the huge iron rod was like a thunderbolt falling from nine heavens away, containing the momentum of ten thousand pounds.
Under the bombardment, the air in front of him was instantly crushed, and a crisp sonic boom sounded out.
The long stick streaked across the sky, leaving a distinct crack in the air, as if the space had been completely shattered.
Under a stick, the wind howled, and the wind was so strong that several big trees not far away were uprooted.
Zhan Ce's face stood in place as usual, behind his body, a drop of bright red blood appeared, and between breaths, the blood was already boiling.
In an instant, his whole person's aura soared, and waves of qi visible to the naked eye surged towards the surroundings, seeing that the pillar of light was about to fall on his body, he gently raised a hand, and waved it in the direction of the sky.
It seemed that he was just waving his palm at great randomness, but the heavens and the earth seemed to change color at this moment, and a seemingly endless breath rose from his body, a palm shadow rose, the palm shadow was huge, and the sky and the sun seemed to completely cover the entire sky, and this side of the world lost its light at this moment.
The palm shadow fell, as if it was about to turn the whole world upside down, and slapped in the direction where the pillar of light fell, completely enveloping the entire pillar of light.
In the pillar of light, the yin and yang pisces are like fish trapped by desire, constantly struggling, but no matter how they struggle, it is difficult to break free.
It's just a short breath of effort, and this yin and yang pisces seems to be strangled to death.
In the distance, Xia Wusheng's body shook violently, and his face instantly became extremely pale, and he couldn't even see a little blood.
Zhan Ce blocked Xia Wusheng's attack with one hand, and then stretched out his other hand unhurriedly, looking at the blow that was incomparably powerful, as if he could split the mountains from the middle, he stretched out his palms and grabbed it in the direction where the long stick fell.
A hand shadow flashed, and Chen Quming only felt that in front of his eyes, the shadow of a hand claw flashed, but his hand suddenly sank, and a huge force came from the other end of the long stick.
Zhan Ce grabbed the long stick in Zhan Ce's hand, and the blood phantom floating behind him swelled, and his arm grabbed hard in his direction.
Immediately, a blood-red light appeared all over his body, as if countless blood was covering the surface of his body.
Every drop of blood in the body seemed to boil at this moment, and the boundless force was like a raging tsunami, surging towards the opposite side.
Chen Quming only felt an unstoppable huge force attacking, and under the terrifying force, it was difficult for his hands to even grasp the long stick in his hand.
As soon as his hand was loosened, the long stick in his hand had been snatched away by Zhan Ce.
The next moment, the long stick recoiled, and it seemed to be a peerless spear, which shot down from the sky across countless voids, and hit him heavily in the chest.
Immediately, there was a loud bang that seemed to be the earth shattering, and Chen Quming's body flew backwards and flew out, flying all the way out of a distance of more than ten zhang before falling to the ground, his mouth spurted out a mouthful of blood, and all the bones in his body were almost broken.
He...... He can still burst out with such strength!
Xia Wusheng fell to the ground and looked at Zhan Ce who looked indifferently from a distance, his face was ugly again, he was ignoring the two of them, when did the two of them fall to such a point.
He is one of the three sons of Chaodi, and he is one of the most likely people to be a marquis in Chaodi, but in the face of the seriously injured Zhan Ce and Chen Quming, he still can't hurt each other in the slightest.
Zhan Ce glanced back at the two of them and shook his head gently: "You two can do it yourself, human life is precious, I don't want to kill in vain." ā
When the words fell, he turned his head and walked forward without looking back.
Although Zhan Ce repelled the two, he did not really hurt the two of them, the two found a hidden place, and after cultivating for half an hour, all the injuries on their bodies had recovered.
"What now?" Chen Quming looked at Xia Wusheng with a confused expression, since he was with Xia Wusheng, almost all the ideas were taken by Xia Wusheng.
"Now...... Now we have to hope for greater treasures, or we will surely die. Xia Wusheng had just said a word, but Chen Quming had already interrupted him loudly.
"Treasure, Great Adventure, Although the Holy Sepulchre is full of adventures, how can the Great Adventure and Great Treasure be found by looking for it?"
Zheng Shiyi is just a person who has finished walking, and the two of us are now returning to truly complete the road to sanctification, reaching the peak of the real quasi-marquis, and then facing Zheng Shiyi, we may not have the strength to fight.
Even, if we break through and enter the Hou Realm, then Zheng Shiyi will only have a dead end. Xia Wusheng said with a ruthless expression on his face: "I also know that Zheng Shiyi may return to look for us, but he may also be entangled by others, and now going there is our only chance." ā
"Okay, let's go back!" Chen Quming nodded heavily, got up and walked out of the hidden place, and walked towards the path of sanctification in the Soul Refining Realm.
It seemed that all the people in the vicinity went to pursue Zheng Shiyi, and there was no figure on the road at all, until they walked five or six miles away, and only a figure appeared in the sight of the two.
Monk?
Chen Quming looked at the opposite, this little monk who looked to be in his twenties, dressed in a red robe, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, was slightly stunned, in this holy tomb, it is rare to see a monk.
The monk on the opposite side looked at the two people who appeared in front of him, his eyes swept from the faces of the two of them, and he stopped at once, just blocking the way of Chen Quming and the two of them.
"You two, but Chen Quming and Xia Wusheng among the three sons of Chaodi?" came out of the monk's voice, but his voice was hoarse than ordinary people, and it didn't look like the voice he should have at his age.
"Well, that's right, it's indeed us, I don't know you, little master?" Xia Wusheng looked at the little monk opposite a little strangely, he had never had contact with the monks.
"That's fine. The little monk showed a smile on his face, looked at the two of them and said, "I have long heard of the reputation of the three sons of the chaotic land, and when I met the two of you today, I just happened to see the strength of the strongest genius of the young generation in the so-called chaotic land." ā
"See our strength, little monk, what kind of thing are you, and you deserve us to learn from you, hurry up and ......"
When Chen Quming heard the words of the little monk, he immediately interrupted with an impatient face, if it was on weekdays, when he encountered such a person who did not know the times, he would have waved his hand directly and killed him, but now that there is a threat from Zheng Shiyi, he is really not in the mood to kill this kind of scum.
Before he finished speaking, a crisp sound rang out, and the sound was clear, like the sound of a dragon's groan, soaring into the sky.
Hearing this, Chen Quming couldn't help but look at the little monk opposite.
The ring knife in the little monk's hand was pulled out of the scabbard, shooting out a dazzling silver cold light, and five big golden characters appeared on the blade of the knife - Mani Horn Mi Yin.
Every word seems to contain a world, and the five characters shoot out, and it seems that the light of the whole world is focused on this ring knife.
An ancient, mysterious, and unknown aura emanated from the sword.