366, the ancient strongman

The coming man was strong, and the words started first, and then the sword "噌" behind him flew out of the sheath, and with the person shaking his finger, the sword sound that cleared into the ears resounded in the sky, turning into a long rainbow that traversed the heaven and earth, and shot directly at the face overlooking the earth.

Between the lightning and flint, several earth-shattering sword qi swept by, and in an instant, the god-like face was cut apart.

"Uncle save me!"

In the midst of the vast sea, there was a sudden exclamation.

The blue-faced man was frightened, leaned out of the water, and hurriedly called for help to the purple-robed Taoist.

The Taoist drew his sword back and said in a deep voice: "Lingxuzi, what happened? ”

The man said in a trembling voice: "Uncle be careful, that person is the person of the end of the law, and my second senior brother and several junior brothers were killed by him. ”

"What? The One Who Ends the Law? ”

The face of the Taoist is like a crown of jade, a high crown of ancient clothes, and a two-foot long beard hanging from his chest, but it is a pity that a pair of sharp eyes are full of Taoist rhyme, and his face is as calm as water when he hears the words, and his eyes are cloudy and uncertain.

was in shock, but saw that the face was reunited, the eyes were dazzling, the eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose gradually became clear, swallowing, the wind and clouds flowed backwards, and the Xianmen disciples on the ground who were originally lucky not to die were added to their bodies by this suction for a moment, and all the essence of their bodies was passing quickly, and they had lost their appearance in the blink of an eye, their bodies were shriveled, and their flesh and blood were dry, turning into a dry corpse like rotten leaves and rotten shells.

"Ah, Uncle Shi...... Help me! ”

Lingxuzi had already climbed onto the wooden boat, but was wrapped in suction, and the skin and flesh that was originally as bright as jade immediately turned into a piece of dead wood as if he had lost his spirit, fell to the ground, and then turned into a pile of dust in a hurry.

On the other hand, the purple-robed Taoist stood on the wooden boat with his hands in his hands, not moving at all, just quietly looking at the huge face that hung in the air between heaven and earth, like a god and a demon, and let Lingxuzi die at his feet.

The Taoist's eyes were obscure, and he said indifferently: "I can't imagine that you, a person who claims to be for the common people in the world, would use a method to steal people's spirit." ”

The face couldn't help but change, and Chen Zhuo's voice came out: "Oh, it seems that you recognize me?" ”

The Daoist's face was as cold as frost, and he said coldly: "Not to mention, if you have been locked in a cage for thousands of years and cannot be freed, I believe that you will definitely remember the culprit clearly, unforgettable, and unforgettable." ”

Chen Zhuo smiled faintly: "So, I am your enemy? ”

"Enemies?" The purple-robed Taoist lifted his eyelids, and his hands behind his back naturally hung to his side, "The word 'hatred' is no longer enough to describe the relationship between you and me. ”

At this time, the ever-changing face must finally turn into a sharp and cold face, with knife eyes and narrow eyebrows, and eagle eyes, which is exactly Chen Zhuo's true appearance.

Seeing this face, Daoist Gujing Wubo's expression shattered in an instant, his cheeks twitched, his eyes were extremely gloomy, and he was full of hatred, and laughed wildly.

"Hehehe...... Hahaha! ”

This hatred is so strong, as if it is resentful into the bone marrow, deep into the soul, and it will not be erased from life to life, grinding teeth and chewing teeth of hatred, day and night like a ghost curse.

Long.

"Chen Zhuo!!"

Two words, two screaming, hoarse words were slowly squeezed out from between the Taoist's teeth, like crying and laughing, like a mad demon, like a terrible howl, and even the facial features of hatred were distorted.

"Don't come unharmed."

Chen Zhuo looked at it condescendingly, listened to his tone, looked at his demeanor, and laughed softly: "Forgive Chen for his poor memory, who are you, report your name." ”

The air and the machine were-for-tat, and the wooden boat that was originally floating on the sea slowly left the sea, as if it was taking advantage of the momentum of the waves to rise out of thin air and soar.

The Taoist stood alone and proudly at the head of the boat, his Taoist robe flew like a cloud, and he said with a smile: "It seems that you are really a noble person who forgets things, and this dragon stilt is a real person." ”

Chen Zhuo was silent for a while, and finally knew the origin of the other party.

Ning Fengzi.

In ancient times, it is said that the Yellow Emperor had worshiped seventy-two gods and ancient sages as teachers, including not only Guangchengzi, Nine Heavens Xuannu and other gods, but also many ancient sages who learned thaumaturgy, this Ning Fengzi is one of them, it is rumored that the law of palm fire, can take the cloud dragon and walk, and then ascend to the immortal.

The person who came turned out to be the teacher of the Yellow Emperor.

Chen Zhuo was a little scoffing.

Now that he has understood the cause and effect of the ancient, modern and future, he will not believe in any gods, immortals and Buddhas, and as for becoming immortals, it is even more nonsense.

The eyes of the dragon stilt real person overflowed with a little bit of fire, if he could penetrate everything, looking at the huge face hanging in the sky, the old-fashioned face showed a stiff sneer, "It turns out that if you are not really here, you dare to set foot in this cave heaven blessed land?" ”

Chen Zhuo hid in that face and said lightly: "This seat is here to declare war. ”

The dragon stilt real person said with a gloomy face: "Don't worry, when my senior brother achieves the ultimate realm and reaches the 'Golden Immortal', he will break through this cage and return to the world to fight with you, and then the heaven and earth you protect will be gone." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his sleeve, and a little spark flew out of his sleeve, and then it went straight to the sky like a meteor, and then dissolved with a bang, turning into a burning fire, dyeing half of the sky red, like a boundless sea of fire.

Burn the sky and boil the sea.

When Chen Zhuo saw such a method, he was not surprised, but was a little surprised.

How can this method be very similar to the method of "Ten Yangs", but if you really want to elaborate, it is better than the "Ten Yangs", and it has been reborn, and it has almost walked out of its own way.

The fire is as red as blood, that is, even the moon has been dyed red, and the vast sea is more like flowing with crimson blood, and the red one seems to be able to snatch the soul and dementor, like turning into a boundless sea of blood.

And under this fire, instead of feeling the slightest scorching, it exudes a trace of cold.

"Hey, interesting."

Chen Zhuo's mind turned, and in an instant, he had already seen through the secret of this method.

actually practiced the "Ten Yangs" method to the anode to produce yin, and then turned against the yang to yin, turning the original martial arts to yang and rigidity into such a treacherous.

This thing is only afraid of burning is not a substantial thing, but a human essence as firewood, because of the fire, Chen Zhuo can already feel his own qi and blood flowing at an extremely fast speed, the corpse of the Lingxuzi is now also scattered inch by inch in this sea of fire, not burned into ashes, but like rotten leaves and rotten shells, rotten leaves and dead wood.

Yin and yang clash with each other.

Good means.

Not only the essence of the human body, but even the essence of the sun and the moon seems to be able to boost the fire of this red flame, the fire wave spreads out mightily, intensifies and intensifies, and the power is so strong that it really does not lose the ancient strongman, which is extraordinary.

The fire in the eyes of the dragon stilt real person slowly grew, and the wooden boat under his feet also burst out with clusters of red flames, reflecting it in the dust.

Under the terrible fire, the wooden boat showed no sign of burning, and it was strange and unpredictable.

Until the wooden boat rose to the sky, on par with Chen Zhuo, the dragon stilt real talent said quietly: "How is it?" This is what I have learned for thousands of years, and it is called Samadhi True Fire, which burns human spirit, qi, and spirit, and is specially prepared for you. ”

But his eyes changed suddenly, but he saw that face opened his mouth and spit out, and the sound of the mighty sky rang out.

But it is a "fixed" word.

Spit out a word, if there is a miraculous force.

The sea suddenly calmed down, the wind and clouds were silent, and even the fire seemed to have solidified, temporarily spreading the momentum.

Hearing this, the dragon stilt real person paused, his breath paused, his expression paused, and even the concentric thought seemed to pause at this moment.

In an instant, his pupils had shrunk, and there was only one person left in the sky and earth in his eyes who could still move, that was the huge face that seemed to be transformed into the sky.

An invisible arrow, in an instant, shot straight at the center of the eyebrows.

But the dragon stilt real person did not look in the slightest pain, the expression on his face was the same as before, and when he looked closely, he saw that his left hand was in front of his eyebrows, and he took the invisible arrow at will.

He said slowly, "Do you know what it's like to be in a cage alone?" Especially after a long time, I have forgotten the scenery of the four seasons, forgotten the hunger, forgotten the sickness and sorrow, forgotten the singing of birds and flowers, and forgotten all the emotions that people should have...... No, the only thing I haven't forgotten is my hatred for you. But this is not only bad, there are also benefits, sometimes hatred is also a kind of power, supporting us day and night, thinking about seeking revenge from you all the time, so that we have today's state......"

But as he spoke, the face of the dragon stilt real person suddenly stiffened and was difficult to see.

The face in front of him had fled far away to the other side, breaking through the sea of fire, and leaving a sentence: "You talk too much nonsense, if you want to fight, then fight." ”

"Okay, fight!"

The dragon stilt real person was furious, the wooden boat under his feet turned into ashes, jumped up, and the sword behind his back "choked" out of the sheath, pulled out by itself, turned into a lightning-like sword light, and chased Chen Zhuo away.

Chen Zhuo galloped in front, and the dragon stilt real person followed closely behind, and the purple robe was also glowing with fire, like a fire cloud.

The two of them chased after each other, the sky and the earth changed color, the gray night seemed to be dyed red, and the light was bright, on the earth, among the mountains and ravines, countless pairs of eyes were awakened by this terrible power, and they looked up one after another, all of them were moved and shocked.

But seeing that the two sides are like immortals chasing the wind and the moon, fighting in the air, ethereal and treacherous, all kinds of energy clashing and colliding, and suddenly there is a thunderstorm falling from the sky, and suddenly a bear fire is flying, and the ghosts and gods are shocked.

Only this fight, but I saw that someone came to help again.

"Uncle Shi, we're here to help you."

The eyes of the dragon stilt real person sank, and he hurriedly stopped him in the air: "Don't get close, this person is not your enemy, go to the 'Immortal Island' quickly and find your uncle and uncle." ”

But his reminder was a step too late.

Chen Zhuo's face sank suddenly, as if the sky was falling, the wind and thunder in his eyes moved, water and fire surged, he opened his mouth and sucked it, and the sand and stones flew on the ground immediately, and the disciples of the Xianmen who had rushed to come were only wrapped in the suction, and they were instantly lifeless, turning into dried corpses.

The eyes of the dragon stilt real person almost erupted with fire: "What a gut!" ”

Chen Zhuo was like a chance to win, so he simply avoided it without fighting, and searched for the so-called Xianmen disciples in this cave blessed land, along with those broken strongmen with extremely evil hearts, but whenever he perceived the existence, all of them were turned into nourishment for himself.

Anyway, I have already made a great enmity that will never die, so it is better to take this opportunity to be more thorough, act recklessly, and kill happily.

The dragon stilt real person was chasing after him, but he could not use all his means, but he could never help Chen Zhuo, and he could always get rid of it, and the angry three corpse gods jumped violently, and they were furious.

I don't know how long it has been, until the bright moon sinks in the west and the sky gradually brightens, and the situation changes.

The silver teeth of the dragon's stilt were about to be crushed, but he suddenly saw that the face suddenly shrank rapidly, and finally turned into an ice sculpture mask the size of a palm, and then stopped.

With a roll of green robes, Chen Zhuo showed his figure, while playing with the mask in his hand, he stared coldly at the dragon stilt real person, and said without being salty or light: "After chasing all night, are you tired?" ”

The face of the dragon stilt real person was pale, how could he hesitate, for fear that Chen Zhuo would escape again, his body flew closer, and his palms had been pushed out like shaking the mountains and destroying the mountains.

Chen Zhuo's eyes were shining, he only put the mask on his face, snorted coldly, and strode to meet it, his body turned like a spiral, and the moment he landed steadily, his palms met at the same time.

The four palms were in unison, and both of them lunged forward, and all the hair in the sky was blown backwards by the frantic wind.

Rumble!!!

In an instant, the mountains and rivers shattered, and the earth was flattened.

In the palms of both sides, if a star fell, a strange flame erupted, turning into a shocking aftermath and spreading.

The two of them also had to temporarily avoid the edge, withdraw their palms and fly back.

However, each withdrew more than ten feet, and the two sides dodged back again, like two meteors colliding fiercely.

Bang! Bang!

Fists and palms struck, the dragon stilt real person and Chen Zhuo each made a move to each other, pressing their elbows to each other, looking at each other, and their eyes were facing each other, both with killing intent.

I didn't want the dragon stilt real person to suddenly cry and laugh and say something that caught people off guard: "Master, how is the disciple's cultivation now?" ”

This person actually called Chen Zhuo as a teacher.

As soon as these words came out, even if Chen Zhuo had already reached the point where he was not afraid of life and death, and he was happy, he couldn't help but feel upset in his heart.

As he said, this man was his disciple?

However, there was no intimacy in the eyes of the dragon stilt real person, only endless resentment.

Chen Zhuo's eyes were waveless, and he said softly: "It's not bad." ”

"Huh!" The dragon stilt real person laughed strangely, and his eyes were sharp, "Kill!" ”

The killing sound was shocking, the killing intent was blazing, and a huge crack opened and closed between the two.

The two of them put their feet together, and the rift slammed shut.

As soon as the fists were withdrawn, the two sides fought in close quarters, running under their feet, all the mountains and rocks were shattered, and they made moves in their hands.

But seeing that the dragon stilt real person retracted his hands freely, and let go of the long shot, it turned out to be an inner fist, but it was plausible; The strength of this person's body has reached an unbelievable level, the flesh and blood are like jade, the essence in it is majestic, and the energy of fists and feet can vaguely attract celestial phenomena, and the wind and thunder follow, making the void tremble.

Seeing this, Chen Zhuo no longer had any doubts about the sound of "Master", this step almost touched the essence of his martial arts, and it was impossible to pass it lightly.

Looking at the other party's frantic offensive, he rubbed his hands, overcame rigidity with softness, and the power of the ten yin and ten yang around his body hovered without falling, absorbing thousands of changes, drawing a circle under his fist, and seeing the moves.

Chen Zhuo said suddenly: "I'm not him yet." ”

The dragon stilt real person suddenly raised his head, and said with a gloomy sneer: "Sure enough, Guang Chengzi guessed correctly, your trajectory is different from ours, no wonder you can't count your whereabouts despite all the tricks." ”

They then retreated a few steps, pacing back and forth to look at Chen Zhuo, and then raised his hand to connect a few key points on his chest, and then rubbed his palm towards his heart, the skin and flesh that was originally as clear as jade began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a layer of tendons and blood vessels surfaced on the surface of the body, and a layer of shallow red scales appeared, and two bulges appeared on the forehead.

In just a few breaths, this person has turned into a humanoid monster with two horns on his head and red scales on his face, like a dragon but not a dragon, like a man but not a human.

The dragon's stilt real person's index finger stretched out, and its sharp claws cut through the scales on its chest, but the wound barely had time to ooze a drop of blood before it healed in an instant.

He licked the corners of his mouth, tore off the Taoist robe on his body, and said slowly: "How?" For countless years, in order to seek a future in martial arts, I did not hesitate to take the blood of the dragon to recast my body; Those aliens were born with a unique and strong body, and now the dragon's blood has flowed almost every inch of flesh and blood in my body, casting this half-dragon body, which can also gain a long lifespan. ”

"Asking for your own way? Good! Chen Zhuo stroked his palm and smiled, but what he said was murderous, "For the sake of your 'master', I will leave you with a whole corpse today." ”

With that, the fists on his side were clenched fingers one by one, and he was pacing under his feet as the dragon stilt real person walked.

The two of them looked at each other, one side changing directions, and the other side-for-tat.

Chen Zhuo said with interest: "I think I already understand why you have fallen here, and if you only abandon your human body, you deserve to die." ”

The dragon stilt real person rolled his eyes, and turned into two red vertical pupils, and said in a hoarse voice: "The human body is too weak, it is difficult to escape life, old age, sickness and death, you are not also pursuing the extreme realm, but your road is too difficult to walk, I just found another way and changed the path, what's wrong with this?" ”

Chen Zhuo's face gradually became expressionless, and he was silent for a while before he spoke softly: "The twisted heart has become a pathology, a person who can even give up himself for the sake of strength, does not hesitate to become a stranger, even if I am not him, I will never leave you in the world, if I don't destroy you, you should be thankful." ”

Hearing this, the dragon stilt real person chuckled and said, "Master, your answer is really still so hypocritical; Your martial arts are all over the sky, and you should be the 'martial ancestor' who should be worshiped by the people of the world, admired by all the people, and even those gods and men have to be in awe, but unfortunately you have no way forward, and today, who else in this world remembers you? ”

"Heavy?" Thunder was brewing between Chen Zhuo's fingers as he spoke, "I have really lived, and you have only existed." ”

The smile on the face of the dragon stilt real person gradually converged, looking at Chen Zhuo's fist, a thick jealousy flashed in his eyes, and then he grinned again: "You don't even dare to kiss your real body here, what do you have to say?" ”

He couldn't help stretching his hands and feet, the scales and armor all over his body were becoming more and more shining, his muscles and bones were shaped, his arms became longer, his shoulders were broad, his back was broad, and a strong dragon tail came out behind him, and his appearance became more and more inhuman.

Chen Zhuo squinted his eyes and looked closely, standing still like a Buddha violently, his hands were moved, and he groaned in a low voice: "My Buddha is merciful!" ”

"Buddha?" The dragon stilt real person leaned over and wanted to pounce, like a beast, "Even the Daluo Immortal can't save you today." ”

But his eyes changed suddenly, but he saw that under the attraction of Chen Zhuo's qi, his eyebrows shone brightly, and a touch of water spread out.

The eyes of the dragon stilt real person slowly widened, and he saw that the brilliance writhed and changed, turning into a huge phantom, rising from behind Chen Zhuo, the Buddha's eyes were lowered, the Buddha's body was vast, and the Dharma was boundless.

Many people who rushed to hear the news were trying to find out what the battle situation was, but unexpectedly, they looked at it fixedly, and they were dumbfounded, and their hands and feet stood on the spot cold.

I saw that between the mountains and ravines, a huge illusory Buddha shadow rose from the ground, appearing out of thin air, with clear eyebrows and eyes.

Chen Zhuo was shrouded in the bright light of the Buddha, and his expression of low eyebrows suddenly turned into angry eyes, and the Buddha shadow above his head immediately turned into angry eyes, and the Buddha's palm covered the sky.

"The Heavenly Buddha is born!"

(End of chapter)