Chapter 412: The Vicissitudes of Life (Part II)
In an instant, the light in the Golden Palace flashed and disappeared, and the Heaven and Earth Net Slaughtering Array returned to silence.
The smile on the Kalachakra lord's face came to an abrupt halt, replaced by a thick heaviness.
Things took a turn that no one expected.
Xia Sheng slowly turned his head, and what appeared in front of the Kalachakra Lord was a completely unfamiliar face.
Because Xia Sheng at this time is no longer Xia Sheng.
It's Lochu!
The Lord of Kalachakra didn't know that Xia Sheng was the only person in this world who was not bound by time and did not fall into reincarnation.
When Xia Sheng's time reaches zero, what awaits him is not death, but rebirth!
Five hundred years ago, Luoqiu was no longer a small martial king, but beyond the holy level, crossed the incomparably mysterious threshold of the Dawn Realm, and came to the super power of the Shocking Realm!
After the Holy Steps, there are three realms that are not known to ordinary people, namely Dawn, Shock, and Kalachakra!
Although Luo Qiu did not have a gun in his hand at this time, the spear-shaped symbol on his wrist exuded a thousand rays of light, the iron-blooded spear intent in his chest was boundless, and his eyes were sharper than ever.
The next moment, Locho held one hand in a virtual hand, held it high above his head, and whispered two words.
"Here comes the gun. ”
When the words fell, a sound of breaking wind exploded, and a golden light galloped from outside the hall.
A bloodthirsty spear that had been hidden in the Autumn Water Temple by the God of Wealth two thousand years ago appeared in Luo Qiu's hand.
The body of the gun is pitch black, but the head of the gun is glowing with cold snow, like four beautiful petals quietly blooming, making people not feel the killing intent of Senran, but as if with the warmth of spring.
It's as poetic as the name of this gun.
Pear.
With the pear blossom gun in hand, Luo Qiu's whole temperament seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes, and the sharp edge that was originally in his body erupted out, as tough as unearthed weeds, and like a beetle awakened by spring thunder, it poked out a sharp double claw.
On the surface, this is somewhat like a common method of gathering momentum in the usual martial arts competitions.
However, the process of accumulating strength was infinitely shortened, and it only took a moment to concentrate the martial artist's hundreds of years of cultivation in one point.
This is the Shocking Realm.
Immediately afterwards, Luo Qiu looked back at the moon and killed a horse gun.
A terrifying roar of thunder exploded out of thin air, turning the pear spear white and blasting towards the Kalachakra Lord's chest.
This is Locho's most famous gun skill.
Thunder and flowers!
At this point, a solemnity finally appeared in the eyes of the Lord of Kalachakra, but one of his palms was still pressed against Luoqiu's back, and he never let go, and then he used the other palm to form an empty mountain mark with one hand, and met the delicate pear blossom at an extremely slow speed.
"Boom!"
The terrifying energy storm centered on the Kalachakra Lord swept away in all directions, and soon shook the entire Golden Temple to the ground, the pungent smell of burnt paste lingered in the air for a long time, and even the indestructible Red Jade Throne fell three inches into the ground!
Lochu's pear spear pierced through the Kalachakra's palm and lightly tapped him on the chest, but alas, that was the end of it.
Because with the continuous reversal of the law of time, Luoqiu's realm also fell terrifyingly, but in the blink of an eye, it had returned to zero again.
The pear blossom spear landed on the ground with a shrill sound as it collided with the floor tiles.
The Lord of Kalachaka didn't seem to feel the slightest pain from the piercing palm of his hand, and smiled softly, "It's over." ”
Luoqiu looked at the Lord of Kalachakra with bright eyes, but there was no unwillingness on his face, and he also smiled and said, "Not necessarily. ”
The next moment, under the eyes of the Lord of Kalachakra, Xia Sheng's appearance and body shape changed drastically again, the most obvious of which was that his pair of black pupils suddenly turned golden, and then they were gently stretched, forming a pair of incomparably bewitching vertical pupils!
This is...... The phantom pupil of the demon people!
At the same time, in the depths of the Kalachakra Lord's consciousness, it was as if a terrifying hammer suddenly appeared, constantly striking at his spiritual world, and the unbearable pain finally made the Kalachakra Lord's face become distorted, and even a sharp exclamation came out of his mouth.
The few remaining pothos vines on the dome fell down sharply, just like two giant pythons, entangled around Xia Sheng's neck, and it looked like they were all going to die together!
But Xia Sheng's eyes continued to exude a breathtaking light, like an endless black hole, even if he died, he must pull the enemy into the abyss of hell!
After three breaths, the Kalachakra Lord's spiritual world had been almost destroyed, and Xia Sheng's pair of phantom pupils had finally gradually dimmed, until he could no longer make contributions.
But then, Xia Sheng also has the Savage Totem, the Nine Absolute Flying Needles, and the Emperor Star Bright Intent......
The Lord of the Kalachaka wants to kill Natsu Sheng using the law of time.
And Xia Sheng used tens of thousands of years as a weapon, and the life of the ninth generation as the source of strength, in the thrilling half-pillar incense time, he actually beat the Lord of the Wheel without the power to parry!
In the end, Xia Sheng finally returned to his first life 30,000 years ago.
That's when he's at his strongest.
It is also the last chance for Xia Sheng now.
But what was waiting for the Lord of the Wheel of Wheel was not a killing move like a storm, but Xia Sheng's simple three words.
"Let it go. ”
At this time, Xia Sheng was bare-handed, and there was no wisp of sword aura on his body, but his voice was so unswerving, so heart-wrenching.
Then he turned, brushed aside the shallow palm of the Kalachakra Lord, took two steps forward, and raised his hand to brush the Kalachakra Lord's face.
Ask him to look at him.
The Kalachakra Lord's arms fell with a thud, and his somewhat cloudy eyes slowly closed.
At this time, he had broken an arm, his legs were blasted to slag, and his chest was full of holes, and he could vaguely see that the rotten and dilapidated heart had already stopped beating.
Xia Sheng shook his head lightly and sighed: "You are not a god after all, but a human, since you are a human, then it is impossible to defeat me." ”
With that, Xia Sheng beckoned lightly, and the last pothos in the air landed in his palm.
Then he stretched out a finger and pointed it at the center of the Kalachakra Lord's brow, and pulled out a golden ribbon from it, and attached it to the pothos, and everything was so smooth and light.
After doing all this, Xia Sheng turned to look at Huang Lao, who was affected by the previous battle and still maintained his infant form, but had already died, shook his head with some regret, and then with a wave of his hand, the green pothos disappeared into the spiritual aperture in his body.
The next moment, Xia Sheng's appearance, body shape, and realm began to change violently again, and finally stopped at the sixteen-year-old boy's body.
Then he moved his body slightly, and said with a smile: "It's still good to be young......"
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