Chapter 147: The Great Void Technique
The golden chariot led by the eight dragons crossed the wide Changhong and crushed from above the clouds.
Around the chariot, the fairy light is swirling, the beasts are auspicious, a team of maids like the body is like mutton fat and jade, divided into two lines, standing on the side of the golden chariot, the majestic wind blows their green silk belt, like an immortal who lifts the sun, from the drawing only from the general out.
That posture is really like the Emperor of Heaven inspecting the Eight Desolations.
"Stepping, Steppingβ"
Around the golden chariot, there were groups of mighty iron-blooded torrents, making a neat and powerful sound of stepping on the ground.
On one side of the golden chariot, next to it was a huge Buddha lotus, and on top of the Buddha lotus, sat the great monk from the Buddha Kingdom of Prajna.
The chariot and the Buddha Lotus descended at the same time, and after a while, they came to everyone's eyes.
Xuanji Shenzi knelt on the ground respectfully, not even daring to breathe, and the Heavenly Dragon King was not much better, standing respectfully aside, like a loyal servant.
The golden chariot stopped, and dozens of iron horsemen armed with spears quickly scattered around, and a pair of eagle eyes looked around with murderous aura.
I didn't think much of it from a distance just now, but when I looked closely, everyone was shocked to realize that these cold-faced soldiers actually exuded the aura of the Venerable Realm.
Oh my God, dozens of Venerable Ones!
If this group of people let go of their hands and feet and have no restrictions, I am afraid that the entire northwest will unite and will only surrender.
Is this the true strength of the hermit family? No wonder these hermit families are reluctant to walk in the northwest, with this strength alone, the people in the northwest, in their eyes, are indeed no different from ants, how can a person, except for occasional curiosity, how can he be with ants?
Just when everyone's thinking stopped running, the maid standing around the chariot suddenly opened the curtain, and a burly figure came out of the chariot.
Everyone unconsciously looked at the man, only to see that it was a middle-aged man-like person, with small eyes, a cold aura, up and down, full of a domineering spirit, and the appearance was similar to the Xuanji Shenzi kneeling on the ground.
Sure enough, as soon as the man appeared, the Xuanji Divine Son immediately buried his head on the ground with his head bowed and said, "The child has seen his father." β
This person turned out to be the master of the Heavenly Palace of the Xuanji Heavenly Palace.
There was another sound of inhaling cool air on the spot.
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, ignoring the Xuanji Divine Son who was kneeling on the ground and was extremely embarrassed, but walked straight to Chu Ling's side.
"Steppe-"
The boots stepped on the ground very regularly, making a gentle sound, but the sound fell on Chu Ling's ears like a thunderbolt that thundered the sky.
Every time the middle-aged man took a step, Chu Ling felt that there was a sledgehammer, which was heavily hammered on his chest, and the pressure on his shoulders also increased exponentially.
Chu Ling clenched his fists tightly, resisting the pressure as strong as Mount Tai.
"Click-"
Under the huge pressure, with Chu Ling's undefeated body, he actually made a cracking sound.
Fortunately, the middle-aged man had already walked in front of Chu Ling at this time.
He stopped, and the pressure on Chu Ling's shoulders did not continue to increase.
The cold eyes of the Lord of the Heavenly Palace, after looking Chu Ling up and down, burst out with a look of appreciation, and said, "Not bad, not bad, Xuanji lost to you, and you didn't lose unjustly." β
"With your talent, there will definitely be a time to conquer the Holy Path in the future, and it may be possible to reach the peak of the Ten Thousand Clans to come to the Dynasty, such a powerful talent makes the emperor a little afraid to let you grow. β
Chu Ling gritted his teeth, withstood the pressure, and squeezed out a voice from between his teeth: "Then what do you mean, do you want to eliminate this potential threat to me in time?"
The Xuanji Divine Son on the side, listening to the words of the Xuanji Palace Master, shot infinite hatred in his eyes.
He has admired his father since he was a child, and when he grew up, he acted in a style that involuntarily imitated his father's actions, all just to win his father's appreciation.
But now, he had never praised his father, and he actually said such things to Chu Ling, an ant-like wild boy, in front of him.
A strong sense of vinegar surged into the heart of the Xuanji Divine Son, he didn't care about the prestige of the Divine Son, he was like a mad demon, and roared loudly: "Father, kill him, help me kill him." β
The Xuanji Palace Master's eyebrows were horizontal, his big sleeves waved, and a waterfall-like Yuan Force was practiced, flying out horizontally, and slammed on the cheek of the Xuanji Divine Son, and he was drenched in blood.
"Shut up, bastard, aren't you ashamed enough?"
"The emperor didn't kill him, because the emperor wanted you, one day kill him with his own hands, to wash away his shame, the sage, is the existence standing at the top of this world, if you can't even kill him, what qualifications do you have to say that you are fighting the holy path?"
"Failure is not terrible, what is terrible is that you are as stupid as you just now, you don't know how to reflect on yourself, but you only know how to wait for your enemies to take the initiative to bow to you in a condescending tone. β
"You remember that the dignity of our family is never given by others on our own initiative, but by ourselves. β
After listening to the domineering words of the Xuanji Palace Master, the eyes of the Xuanji Divine Son flashed slowly with hope and fighting intent again, and he stood up from the ground with a loud voice and gritted his teeth.
A pair of eyes, like a hungry wolf, stared at Chu Ling, and said word by word: "I understand, one day, I will kill you with my own hands!"
With that, he didn't look back, and limped to the chariot.
That undying gaze was deeply imprinted in Chu Ling's mind, and it actually made him feel a chill.
His gaze gradually became solemn, because he knew that a strong opponent was not to be feared, and it was a terrible opponent who could only be destroyed but could not be defeated.
The Xuanji Palace Master looked at his son's distant back, and there was a hint of appreciation in his cold eyes.
He stood with his hands in his hands, turned around, looked at Chu Ling, and said without waves: "This emperor just said, your life is left to Xuanji to take it." But in any case, you have just offended the majesty of my Xuanji Heavenly Palace, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped, since Xuanji can't punish you, then I, the old man, should take action, what do you think?"
The Xuanji Palace Master's tone was indifferent, as if he was asking Chu Ling about some trivial matter.
He locked Chu Ling's qi so calmly that he was not afraid of Chu Ling escaping at all.
The atmosphere was solemn, and the powerful coercion pressed on Chu Ling's body, making him unable to move even the slightest bit at all.
Chu Ling coughed with difficulty, and two mouthfuls of blood came out from the depths of his throat.
He slowly raised his head, stared at the Xuanji Palace Master without fear, and said, "I thought, I thought I would definitely not sit still." β
At the end, a strange smile appeared on his face.
The Xuanji Palace Master's brows furrowed slightly, obviously extremely dissatisfied with Chu Ling's attitude.
Since he was not satisfied, Chu Ling had to pay the price.
So, he simply poked out a finger and pointed it at Chu Ling's eyebrows.
Although the movement seemed to be very slow, the fingers, as if there was no space barrier, just poked out, and appeared in front of Chu Ling's eyebrows.
There was silence in the audience, and all the attention was focused on the finger of the Xuanji Palace Master, and the embroidery needle could be heard on the ground.
Finally, his finger was on Chu Ling's eyebrows.
"Click-"
Everyone faintly heard a slight noise, and then something happened that stunned everyone.
Chu Ling's image, once again, in front of everyone, turned into countless points of light and dissipated into the void.
"It's... Did you run away, or was it completely destroyed by the Xuanji Palace Master?"
Everyone was puzzled, because no one believed that at such a close distance, Chu Ling would still be able to escape from the hands of this powerful man who overlooked Xi Mang.
However, the next moment, a difficult voice ended everyone's conjecture: "Ahem, if the palace master can start faster, I'm afraid Chu will really die here today." β
Everyone saw that Chu Ling, who was supposed to fall under the hands of the Xuanji Palace Master, was in a good position at this moment, appearing dozens of meters away.
His cheap smile and voice seemed to be mocking the Xuanji Palace Master.
There seemed to be a trace of surprise on the face of the Xuanji Palace Master, he had never thought that Chu Ling, a kid who couldn't reach the Heavenly Gate Realm, would really be able to escape under his own hands.
But the shock only lingered on his face for a moment.
The next moment, he regained his calm appearance, stared at Chu Ling, and said indifferently, "Yes, is it the Void Holy Dao?"
But before Chu Ling could answer, the Xuanji Palace Master immediately shook his head and said, "No, although there is the mystery of the Void Holy Dao, it is definitely extremely one-sided, it should be that you have watched the Void Ancient Scripture and borrowed the true meaning of the Void." β
Sure enough, he was worthy of being the palace master of the Xuanji Heavenly Palace, and he actually peeked through his secret with just one face-to-face skill.
Ning Tianshi had used his body to perform the Void Holy Technique, leaving a piece of the true meaning of the Void Ancient Scripture in Chu Ling's mind.
When Chu Ling was fighting with the Xuanji Divine Son, he suddenly penetrated the true meaning of the Void Holy Technique and comprehended the mystery of escaping the Void.
Coupled with the Three-Element Sacred Dao that he had comprehended before, he could use his power to transform his power.
Combining the two, Chu Ling comprehended a brand-new great technique-the Great Void Technique.
Once this technique is unleashed by him, it is all his domain and world three feet around him, there are no immortals and no Buddhas, and everything is up to him alone.
All attacks launched within three feet can be turned into a state of non-fiction and non-reality by him.
In other words, no one can kill him if he strikes within three feet of him!
Unless he transcends the pinnacle of the world, obtains the holy fruit, and uses the holy path to break through the three-foot world around Chu Ling.
Or outside Chu Ling's three-foot world, with ** power and great realm, he directly attacked and killed Chu Ling.
Otherwise, there is no solution!!