Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Place of Death
Qi Wanli's words, You Jianbai didn't understand it very well, but he instinctively sensed the danger.
The pain left by the shock wave was still churning in his body, and the blood from his severed finger was still flowing, and he had already regarded Qi Wanli as a dangerous opponent.
At this time, Qi Wanli was clasping his hands around his waist, squatting slightly, and posing in a strange posture.
"That's, pure divine power!"
In an instant, You Jianbai's cold hairs stood up, and he clearly felt that between Qi Wanli's hands, there was a huge, pure, and attributeless divine power condensing, and what was even more terrifying was that as the surrounding abyss messengers continued to attack Qi Wanli, the energy between his hands became stronger and stronger, and even the surrounding air was rippling, and the wind and rain did not dare to approach.
"How is this possible!" You Jianbai was shocked inexplicably: "No one can use pure divine power at all!"
He didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately summoned all his divine power again, preparing to launch a second attack on Qi Wanli, his battle instinct told himself that he couldn't let Qi Wanli release this move!
However, Yubo arrived.
The golden yaksha spear came with a fierce wind and rain, killing from behind You Jianbai, and taking the vest directly!
Although You Jianbai was powerful, he didn't dare to use his back to directly face Yu Bo who was killing with all his strength, so he had to grit his teeth and turn around, and gave Yu Bo the attack that he was about to send to Qi Wanli, and in an instant, Yu Bo flew upside down again for dozens of meters, and a cloud of blood mist burst out on his body.
However, he managed to hold off the crucial seconds.
In the next moment, Qi Wanli had completed the accumulation.
"Hahaha, eat me a turtle school qigong!"
He let out a loud shout and slammed his hands forward!
Fang Cai's energy was the result of him converting a deadly attack into pure energy after incorporating it into the Golden Pill through the Star Absorbing Dafa, and then compressing it between his hands.
You Jianbai's extremely terrifying finger and the thousands of knives created by the large array again and again, even the Jin Dan could not be carried indefinitely, Qi Wanli must release this absorbed energy, otherwise the Jin Dan will also be shattered.
With an idea, he chose the most brutal and direct method.
I saw that the energy of the ghosts and gods burst out from between his palms, tearing everything apart in an instant, and the surrounding wind and rain were affected by the aftermath of this energy, scattering like a million deserters, and the waves below also roared to separate to both sides!
This pure attributeless divine power pulled out a straight pillar of light, and it only took less than a fraction of a second to come to You Jianbai's body!
You Jianbai's eyes were like bells in horror, he had cultivated to the seventh-order high-level realm, he didn't know how long he hadn't felt such fear, and he even smelled death!
He didn't even have the time to think, and with his physical instinct, he teleported a distance of 100 meters in the wind and rain!
"Boom!"
This pillar of light was like a real thunderbolt in the sky, and in an instant, it went to the infinite distance, disappearing at the end of the horizon, this extremely powerful energy even tore a crack in the enclosed space created by the hundreds of abyss envoys based on the large array, and the huge backlash made all the abyss envoys present vomit a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their faces were as white as paper.
A second later, with a thud, a broken arm fell into the sea.
I saw You Jianbai appear a hundred meters away in horror, barely standing on the waves, but his right shoulder and right arm disappeared completely, leaving only a smooth mirror-like wound, and the bone residue and blood were still flying in the air.
"Kill him!"
You Jianbai's voice was filled with annoyance, hoarseness and collapse, resounding through the heavens and the earth: "Don't care about Yubo, push the big array to the extreme, I will use my lord's will to crush him into powder!"
Including him, all the Abyss Emissaries didn't expect that the guy they originally thought could be crushed to death at will would make the situation like this.
Originally, this big array was prepared for Yu Bo, and the Yaksha spear was the thing they feared the most, killing Qi Wanli was just something that could be done casually after setting up the big array.
And yet now......
The abyss envoys did not dare to slack off, forcibly suppressed the injuries in their bodies when the great array was torn apart just now, and activated their divine power, and suddenly, this piece of heaven and earth seemed to be stunned.
Qi Wanli, who had released the "Turtle Sect Qigong", was also uncomfortable, just now, he hit a power that was comparable to the full force of the seventh-order peak, but he also hollowed himself out, and the rotation of the golden pill came to a standstill for a while, and he had to frantically run the star-absorbing Dafa to capture the surrounding divine power and strive to recover the shortfall divine power.
He bent over, panting hard, and laughed happily twice as he looked at the severed arm that was sinking on the surface of the sea.
Then he sensed something was wrong.
The raging waves suddenly calmed down, the wind and rain stopped, and there was even a ray of sunshine in the sky.
Qi Wanli raised his head and saw an unforgettable scene.
You Jian, who had a broken arm, had a white face, and slowly rose into the air, and all the huge waves, wind and rain just now turned into his right arm.
At this time, his right arm was an arm made of water, but he could hear the roar of the waves and the roar of the wind and rain, and when he opened his palm to Qi Wanli, it seemed that the whole world was frozen.
"I don't care who you are or what you are...... he said coldly, "I will annihilate your soul and body today." ”
"You don't know who you're up against. ”
With that, his hand, which had condensed the strength of the entire array, slowly clenched into a fist.
In an instant, Qi Wanli's breathing stagnated.
His eyes widened, and before he could get out of the joy of breaking one of his opponent's arms, he was dragged into purgatory again.
What You Jianbai grasped was not heaven and earth, nor wind and rain waves, but the blood flowing in Qi Wanli's body.
The blood in his body was completely coagulated.
A second later, his blood, as if mad, boiled even more violently than the strongest of storms!
"Ahh
Qi Wanli couldn't defend at all, his eyes suddenly became blood-red, and blood could not be suppressed from the seven orifices and even every pore!
Then, You Jianbai sneered, and once again opened his hand slightly and clenched it into a fist again.
The air around Qi Wanli was instantly evacuated!
This is exactly the same trick that Gong Changfeng used before, directly putting the opponent into a vacuum environment, and killing people with a huge contrast of internal and external pressure in the body!
Qi Wanli couldn't even resist that move to manipulate blood, let alone the Silent Death Realm, which was hundreds of times more powerful than the one used by Gong Changfeng at the beginning?
Not only the blood, but even his brain was boiling!
"It's over, the dark element is still sleeping, this time, it's going to be planted......" His consciousness gradually faded, and the despair of death crept into his heart.
"Fuck, it doesn't make sense, how could Lao Tzu die here?"
Just before Qi Wanli fell into a coma, the last glimpse in his pupils was a huge golden figure rising up.
"Heh, you fucking Uncle Yu, Lao Tzu is going to die, so you are willing to ......"
Qi Wanli didn't even have the strength to read this sentence in his heart, he was already dying, and he was planted straight into the sea, covered in blood and water, and gradually sank.
......
The capital of the sea, in the temple of the abyss.
The whole temple had been soaked in blood, and the blood had been mixed so much because of the precipitation that it was no longer red, but thick black.
Corpses, countless corpses.
The old pope still sits on the throne.
The beautiful man Ao Ye stood in front of him, his face expressionless.
Then, one of Ao Ye's ears fell off and fell to the ground.
And then there's the other ear.
Then there are the wrists, the arms, one, two.
However, Ao Ye didn't seem to be moved at all, he didn't care at all that his arms had left his body, and the blood was flowing wildly, just staring at the old pope in front of him.
Although the old Pope's body was extremely weak, as he expected, the battle was more difficult than he had imagined.
Bloody tears began to flow from the corners of his eyes, and red and white fluid flowed from his nostrils.
At this time, the corners of the old pope's mouth suddenly hooked and said a word.
"Don't look at it, you won, I'm going to die. ”
Then, his head tilted slightly, found a comfortable position, and leaned back on the back of the throne, his long eyebrows sinking slightly, as if he were asleep.
......
Hundreds of thousands of meters in the air.
The Star Speaker stood in the void, his head tilted, the black cloth covering his face against the endless starry sky.
At her feet was the Earth, and at such an altitude that it was almost out of the Earth's atmosphere, it was impossible for ordinary humans to stay in such an environment without protection.
However, this does not seem to be a big problem for the star speaker, who walks in the void like walking in her own back garden.
"When I got here, I finally caught a trace of your fate in the galaxy. ”
She smiled sweetly.
......
On the cliffs of the island beyond the maelstrom.
An empty wine bottle tumbles from a great height and shatters on the reef at the bottom of the cliff.
In the wind, there is a hunting sound in dresses.
The woman at the top of the cliff slowly stood up, twisting her somewhat stiff neck and shoulders.
"Is it finally time to wait for this day?"
Her voice was slightly hoarse, but still young.
"Fuck, you can tell the old lady to wait. ”
This sentence was said very softly, very softly, and the sound of the wild waves of the maelstrom easily drowned it out.
......
In the depths of the bloody boorn.
In the boundless swamp of blood, there is only one corpse.
It glowed with a faint golden light, sitting cross-legged on the ground, its head slightly bowed, its spine straight, and it didn't know what it was holding in its palms.
Suddenly, its head shook and rolled down, landing in a pool of blood with a soft thud.
Then, the whole skeleton began to crumble little by little, and the bones fell one by one, gradually falling to the ground.
Only the metacarpal bone that held what might be the mysterious divine stone still maintained a slightly clenched fist posture, firmly grasping what the owner of the corpse was unwilling to give up before his death.
Half of the head was soaked in a pool of blood, and its eye sockets were aimed at the sky like blood-red ink, and there were no clouds, no sun and moon, no day and night in the sky, like a mirror reflecting the pool of blood.