Chapter 155: Covering the Heavens

"Run fast!"

Seeing the black dot disappear at the end of sight, the bone demon muttered.

It was very light and light, and it didn't even penetrate the demonic energy that covered the outer layer.

Fortunately, there was a demonic qi mass to cover it, and no one saw his annoyed look.

A good shield, a good camouflage, any change of expression is done under the cover of demonic energy.

With this cover-up, no one can find out, whether he is happy, angry, or embarrassed.

The demonic qi is not only a layer of disguise, but also his cultivation, which completely possesses the power of his consciousness imprint, and is an extension of his external hands and feet, even if he has the existence of specially cultivated eyes, unless the cultivation is much higher than him, no one can see through the demonic qi without his consent, and take his expression and demeanor into the bottom of his eyes.

The bone demon appeared, and the finch who was fighting against Old Man Hong fled at the last moment, and the last trace of worry in Wen Chuanting's heart dissipated, and the joy and relief of the rest of his life appeared on his face.

Without the ability to fly, and without the cultivation stranded in the air, he could only look up, looking at the old man Hong who was surging in the air, and at the bone demon wrapped in demonic energy.

The air mass moved, and he couldn't see the footsteps of the bone demon under the demonic qi, and he was like a cloud, floating down gently.

Vaguely, Wen Chuanting felt the eyes of the bone demon and the demonic energy, and nodded slightly.

There were no words, no communication, and the bone demon floated straight past him.

The ragged arm stretched, the old man Hong opened his mouth, his lips squirmed, and he wanted to beckon the bone demon to stop, but he didn't know how to speak, his arm froze in the air in embarrassment, and finally had no choice but to shut up.

"If he has the idea of communication, why should he hide himself deep in a cloud of demonic energy, so that people can't see his facial expression!"

Helplessly, the old man Hong closed his mouth and withdrew his hand, at that moment, he vaguely felt that the fluttering demonic qi had a momentary pause, and when he looked at it again, the demonic qi fluttered as usual, and he couldn't see any signs of pause, as if at that moment just now, it was an illusion of dazzling.

Naturally, the bone demon floated quietly into the distance under the wrapping of a cloud of demonic energy.

The wind moved and the clouds changed, rising suddenly, and the clear sky had just been revealed, and there was another change, and the huge whirlpool stirred, like a water nest made of its own, pulling the boundless air waves, and causing the stable space to shake.

The glass shattered, the squeeze and friction squeezed and rubbed, like a magic sound, and it seemed like the space was howling weakly, a painful wail.

It seems to be broken but not broken, as if it is not connected, and the sky is covered with thin spider webs, outlining a patchwork picture.

In the center of the whirlpool, a big black hand poked out, there was only one black spot at the beginning, it expanded ten million times in the blink of an eye, turning into a big hand that covered the sky and the sun, and the surrounding surging momentum was pervasive, and the black gas lingered, wantonly burning the space around the palm, burning the space that seemed to be unconnected, and the flames formed by the black gas spread to all around.

The giant palm shrouded thousands of miles, slowly pressing downward, leaving a huge dark shadow.

In the sky, the palms of the hands overflow to show the posture, the huge palms, the thick fingers, each one is the size of a hundred zhang, and the five fingers are open, like a long mountain.

The black pressure and darkness were turned upside down, and the sky was about to fall, bringing endless panic and fear to the creatures on the ground.

The demonic energy was raging, squeezing the sky, rendering Lang Lang Qiankun into a demon in the world.

Not only was Wen Chuan Ting covered under the shadows, but also Old Man Hong, the monkey, Cheng Yu, Wei Jingtang and others who were a little farther away, as well as the bone demon who was alone and far away, were also covered by the palm of the inverted palm of this mountain peak.

In one area, thousands of living beings, whether it is the place where the demon race breeds, or the clan land where the human race has lived for generations, a large area is covered by giant palms.

This is the rhythm of destruction, the gesture of extermination.

The shadow shrouded, looking up at the palm that covered it, and asked Chuanting to twist his eyebrows, and a sense of weakness and powerlessness enveloped his heart. In the face of the enemy, he can indulge in fighting, he can sacrifice his life to fight, even if the other party's cultivation is one layer higher than him, he has never been cowardly, he has never been timid, but, in the face of this giant palm that covers the sky, one palm covers the sky, and he can't see anyone in the palm, and he doesn't even see the enemy, how can he fight, how can he wantonly, indulge, and sacrifice his life to fight?

Fear spreads in the deep consciousness, gradually infecting the entire heart, spreading the entire sight.

Panic and frightened, restless, asked Chuanting had the urge to turn around and run, but reason told him, run?!Where to run?! The giant palm shrouded thousands of miles, no matter how fast he was, at the moment when the giant palm landed and kissed and touched the ground, he could not escape the shroud of this giant palm.

The magic power is like a dragon, the giant palm is like a peak, this is a boulder pressed in the hearts of all beings, a mountain peak that cannot be moved, difficult to move, and the monstrous momentum is pervasive, stirring the wind and clouds.

The palm that fell down was like a giant thorn, piercing deep into the Blue Moon World.

Foreign bodies, tumors, in the flesh, the flesh will naturally produce rejection, whether it is the flesh cells produce fluid to decompose, or the flesh and blood squeeze friction to repel, this is the instinct of the living body, it is the function of coping.

Heaven and earth, nothing more than that, this clutch is a tumor, an invading foreign body, even if it is possessed and destroyed, heaven and earth did not react at the beginning, and at this time it is already a response function.

In the distant sky, the lightning flashed, the thunder was dense, and thousands of halos were displayed, firmly surrounding the giant palm demonic qi, squeezing and compressing inward, and the thunder and lightning slammed on the tumbling demonic qi, one by one, endlessly, scattering the peripheral demonic qi.

Thunder roared, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the heavens and the earth were mighty, which was roaring, howling, and venting the dissatisfaction in the heart.

"If heaven and earth are conscious!" asked Chuanting thought in his heart.

If you take it without asking, you are a thief, and if you don't tell it, you are trespassing.

The giant palm undoubtedly violated the rules of heaven and earth, the hand was too long, and it entered the other party's body, which made heaven and earth realize that it had been violated.

Boundless thunder, thousands of lightning, and chains of different colors appeared from the void, with this terrifying aura of law, burning this illusory flame, and slamming into the falling palm.

A scene that has not appeared for thousands of years, a chain of laws that has not been truly presented for thousands of years, at this moment, because of the appearance of the giant palms of external creatures, they have been displayed in front of the living beings in the world.

Thunder and lightning flashed, the halo of law bloomed, and the law chain was hidden in it, presenting a magnificent scene.

God is as powerful as a dragon, suppressing all eternity, and the magic is monstrous, oppressing the Quartet.

The chain of laws is woven into a net, enveloping the clutches of the devil, and there are more electricity, fire, wind, and thunder attacks, and the earth and water are surging.

The magic power drummed, and the waves of qi rolled, layer by layer, wave after wave, resisting the invading attacks again and again, firmly separating it from the palm that covered the fall.

The space, under the attack of the two sides, made a fragile squeak, and couldn't help but make people worry, the next moment, the sky would be shattered, and the world would be destroyed.

The two armies are facing each other, you fight for me, the glazed halo is extinguished, one side is varied, gorgeous, and one side is pitch black, flipping back and forth.

It seems that the clutches of the devil respond to all changes with the same change, respond to the dexterous and changeable attacks of heaven and earth, and oppress the heaven and earth with the momentum of others, forcing the heaven and the earth to constantly change their attack posture.

In fact, the endless attack methods of heaven and earth firmly limited the attack range of the clutch to a certain range, although it could not immediately eliminate this tumor, but it also reduced the power of the clutch and slowed down the speed of its fall.

The heavens and the earth shook, the thunder roared, and at the moment when the law chain appeared, Wen Chuanting was already in a state of distraction, his eyes were shining, and he was staring at the law chain under the cover of the halo.

Halos, laws, breaths, fluctuations, projected clear images in the sea of knowledge.

Old man Hong is not much better, he was shown by the laws of heaven and earth, attracting all the attention, his ragged body fell from mid-air in a trance, and smashed on the ground, a huge sound, trembling in the sky, the law and the clutch collided, like a mosquito buzzing.

The human-shaped giant pit, filled with smoke and dust, all of this, could not hide the focused expression of the old man Hong, he didn't seem to feel the pain in his body, lying in the pit as if he was dead, only the eyes that reflected the law chain, the divine light was clear, staring at the law chain in the sky to resist the invasion of the clutches.

In the distance, the demonic qi mass that drove the bone demon fluttering stopped, and the tumbling and flowing demonic qi creatures swayed and writhed, and one bag after another suddenly bulged, as if something was struggling below.