Chapter Eighty-Nine: Yama Yin God, Wiped Out in One Battle (First Update)
The temple of Fengxue Mountain, the impermanent dementor comes.
Looking at the two guys who wanted to get rid of each other quickly, Xiang Ji's eyes suddenly showed murderous intent, and secretly dragged Wang Meng to move towards the mountains and forests, and with a flick of his fingers, the thunder spread to the feet of the dementor impermanence, wanting to kill both of them together.
Arrogant boy, I don't know what to say! The dementor snorted coldly, and as soon as his body was spread, he chased after him like a dark cloud, and the three of them disappeared into the mountain road and forest one after the other.
"Quick fix." Yuan Shao snorted coldly, only the cold ice and frost remained in his palms, if they didn't want to leave traces of their identity, it would be easier for them to kill these people.
Cao Cao exhaled and opened and closed, and the big lance in his hand waved violently, and the violent energy spurted out in a ring, directly dividing the mountain temple into two, and even taking Wang Ji and the entire roof into the sky.
Divine Spirit! Wang Ji's expression was solemn, and he carried the second miracle, and his arms went up and down in a posture of holding the sky with his left palm and pressing the ground with his right palm, and the whole person was integrated with the thick mountain under his feet, with a sense of solemnity and majesty.
There are also peaks and mountains that condense into armor attached to the body, constantly colluding with the ground under their feet, providing a steady stream of true qi and healing, and the power of the shot has reached as much as 12 percent.
"The sky is extremely difficult to overturn!"
With a heavy shout, Cao Cao's killing move was raised, and the big lance was violently picked up and provoked, stabbing straight up like piercing the sky, and the sky was twisted between the true qi galloping, upside down and down, giving people the feeling that the sky was collapsing, and the five senses and limbs were confused, and they only felt that they were all driven and constantly rotated, and they were swallowed into the terrible whirlpool at the tip of the lance, and the collapse was unified into one point.
Rotten! Wang Ji was alarmed in his heart, the Kunshan armor near the whirlpool in front of him was shattered into powder inch by inch, this powerful blow really gave him a kind of horror of the sky falling down!
On the other side, in the mountains and forests, the three figures of apes climbed and soared, and the rabbits and falcons had already passed ten moves, and the birds and beasts were really frightened, and the rocks were broken and the trees were pulled, and the ground was ploughed out of the ravines, which was terrifying.
The wind whimpered, the mud and snow flew, and one huge pit after another emerged from the path of the three people, and the fierce tiger did not notice it, and failed to withdraw in time, only to be crushed into a puddle of flesh by the true qi in the flash of the three of them.
Divine Poison Hand!
A large area of miserable green poisonous smoke was born from the bombardment of Wang Meng's fist, and it spread ferociously in all directions, and the ancient trees and giant trees were stained with green, turning into a pool of white smoke and rotten water; The iron armor mountain stone is stained with green, and immediately gives birth to depression cracks and decays inch by inch; Everything next to the ruined temple was stained green, and quickly turned into fragile and scattered sand, the scene was unbelievable, but in just five or six breaths, the entire woodland seemed to have been eroded for thousands of years, becoming dilapidated, fragile, and crumbling.
Some of the beasts in the forest were even more swollen and swollen, and the skin on the surface of their bodies grew large and small poisonous sores and bean bubbles, and they continued to bite and scratch their flesh like crazy, in order to disperse the itchy pain caused by the strange poison in their bodies.
"Reverse the Great Law of the Dust!" The dementor's hands were together, and the left and right index fingers and thumbs were connected, forming a triangle aimed at Xiang Ji, and then a series of golden ripples spread out, sweeping Xiang Ji's body and influencing him, and a stream of black gas like a black gas coming out of the netherworld appeared, and as soon as this black gas appeared, there was a fishy smell of hell descending.
In an instant, Xiang Ji felt that his sense of direction was disordered, his senses were all out of balance, and he couldn't distinguish between up and down, left and right, and he only felt that there were enemies in all directions, and he couldn't start.
Then he saw a terrifying roar from the mouth of the dementor impermanence, and then his body flashed slightly, and he had already pounced on Xiang Ji, who was stiff, and at the moment when he pounced, the air shook, the yin wind whistled, and his fists slammed into Xiang Ji's head with enough power to tear apart the house, and at the same time, he stepped on his feet continuously, stepping on bursts of air ripples and turning into sharp edges to cut Xiang Ji's lower yin, one blow and two hits, forcing people to return to defense.
"Green Oni Devouring!" Wang Meng also seized the opportunity, both of them spread out on both sides of his body, and the billowing poisonous smoke suddenly rose like a flame, and then raised his foot and stomped on the ground, and the miserable green poisonous mist immediately surged out of his body in response, and then condensed into a demon full of evil feelings floating in the air, and suddenly the wind was blowing, the poisonous smoke soared, and Xiang Ji was swallowed directly from the sky.
"I can't tell the difference, then it's okay to bomb indiscriminately, I'll see if you can survive!"
Xiang Ji rushed up a large arc of electricity around his body, and his aura and divine light condensed into eighteen thunder long knives, and then cast an angry thunder roar, and with the qi sword, he hit the third blow of purple thunder: Shen Thunder Hell!
In an instant, the eighteen thunder knives continued to spin like a whirlpool, and the range of damage continued to expand, and in the blink of an eye, it was like sinking into the dark hell of the knife wheel, and the day when there was no future, the sharp and piercing sound made by the blade cutting through the air was like a terrible ghost wailing to fill the ears, making the listener feel confused on the spot.
Wang Meng's ears buzzed, disturbed by the thunderous knife sound, revealing a painful color, and then his eyes were fierce, and he made up his mind to kill this son, so he took out a dark red color, like a meridian eruption of the reticulated plant to chew and swallow, while raising his hand to take out three silver needles and prick them in the middle of his chest, the center of his eyebrows and the lower genitals.
This is a strange secret method, I saw that his face suddenly turned red, and his breath suddenly increased to the level of twelve, the human muscles bulged one by one, and the big tendons twisted and blackened, as if he had been stimulated to his potential; As the son of Wang Fu, he has no shortage of medicinal materials and secret techniques, and he has other means to fight for his life until now
The dementor impermanence was coughing up blood with a poof, but he carried it down and did not block the attack, except for the sharp edge that was cut off by the thunder knife, his fists were already attached to Xiang Ji's forehead.
Killing moves, although Xiang Ji's body was affected, Guangwu Yuanshen suddenly gave birth to an induction, and the purple thunder god burst out between eighteen thunder nets flying and coiling, and the thunder gang knife net was collected as soon as it was released, condensed into a huge purple lightning thunder pillar that was more than three zhang thick, soaring into the sky, and the blades flashed endlessly, and thousands of thunder snakes jumped and drilled indiscriminately, appearing criss-cross and disorderly, the knife moves were difficult to distinguish between reality and reality, chaotic people's ears and eyes, and the killing momentum was overwhelming, and there was no way to dodge.
Bang!
The thunder pillar rose from the ground, straight to the sky, under the influence of the violent power, what poisonous smoke was also evaporated, and what ghosts were bombarded and killed, sweeping the yin and driving away the evil, only me!
Puff puff! The dementor impermanence flew out upside down in an instant, the outside of the body was scorched black, and there were hundreds of knife wounds all over his body, and he was not lightly injured under the blow, and he moved up several times in the long air before turning over and falling to the ground, smashing out a three-foot-deep pit before stopping.
But when he raised his eyes again, Xiang Ji had already killed in front of him, Wang Meng hurriedly came to help, the three of them fought wildly, mustered all their strength, and wanted to kill each other immediately, the Taoist figure was fast like the wind and lightning intertwined and collided, and the body was even more difficult to see with the naked eye, and in an instant, the surging energy was like a mad explosion, and the rolling air flow formed a huge tornado that ran through the sky out of thin air, and the momentum was shocking.
The roaring blast sound came out of the wind pillar like thunder, and every time it sounded, everyone in the mountain temple in the distance felt as if they had been hit by a giant mallet, and they couldn't help but slap under their feet, and they couldn't see what the situation of the civil war was.
The roaring blast rang out ninety-nine and eighty-one times, and suddenly only a thunderbolt could be heard, and another powerful force suddenly erupted from the inside out, forcibly shattering the tornado, and in an instant, the wind exploded, picking up the rocks and flying sand, and the dense black shadows that came and went back and forth were reunited into three people, and at the same time flew backwards like cannonballs, slamming into the cliff.
The Seven Orifices of Dementorship were bleeding, and there was an extra fist mark on his chest that pierced his back, and he couldn't even stand on his feet, trembling and shaking; The left half of Wang Meng's face collapsed, his nose and mouth were crooked, and he was deformed by Xiang Ji's slap; Xiang Ji himself was also injured, and there were dozens of claw marks on his chest and back, which were deeply visible, and the three of them did not get a bargain.
"Hey, you pulled us here to fight, it's the biggest mistake, who do you think you are?"
Wang Meng's body was shattered by a hundred refining level battle armor, and with a panting sneer at this moment, he took out a round pill that had solidified the liquid medicine and swallowed it into his abdomen, and the injury continued to turn around, shattering a body of residual armor, and he endured severe pain and violently tore open the cloak and skin behind him.
Burst! The blood flashed, and a strange scene appeared, under the skin of his back, there was a layer of shriveled and old human skin, and there were characters depicted on it with essence blood, glowing with blue light, extremely weird, he laughed in a low voice, "I don't know what to call something, Lao Tzu's father is Wang Fu!" It's a regular waiter! Will there be a lack of hole cards? This human skin was left by one of the eunuchs who cultivated the tenth layer of the Qingjian Secret Scroll in the palace in the past.
Sewing this skin on our back and blending it with flesh and blood, then you can use your body as a carrier to play the last power contained in this human skin at the most important juncture, and you, you dog breed, how can you be qualified to bear it! Forcing out our hole card and abolishing it, it's not enough for you to die ten times, and it's not enough to fuck it!! ”
Wang Meng's expression was hideous, but his breath was getting stronger and stronger, the whole person was shrouded in green energy, and the appearance of an old eunuch faintly appeared behind him, which was actually drilled out of the skin on his back, only the upper half of his body was revealed, and the lower half of his body was Wang Meng's back, like a ghost parasitic in his body, and he was ruthless in an instant.
"No, I brought you here just because I didn't want to expose anything, that's all, now, it's time for you to set foot on Huangquan Road as companions." Xiang Ji still looked like he was winning, his demeanor was calm, the water flowed through his chest and back to nourish his injuries, and there was a purple ring knife in his hand silently, a terrifying knife with Buddha light and restraint!
Then, the spirit of the ten-step martial artist fused with purple electricity, and a thunder giant like a substance was condensed outside Xiang Ji's body, three zhang high, stepping on two golden lotuses, with a pale purple complexion, bulging muscles, and a face that was the same as Xiang Ji's, full of wanton thunder lines, two purple thunder dragons around his shoulders, his eyes were full of electricity, and he was holding an enlarged glass ring knife, which was powerful.
Torrential rain and wind, thunder and lightning, this terrible scene shows that he has a murderous intent, and wants to decide life and death with one move.
And at this moment, the old eunuch was parasitic on his back, Wang Meng sneered, and actually took out another red medicine pill and swallowed it, the green tendons on his face burst out, and his momentum suddenly surged, exceeding twelve percent, reaching the original fifteen percent high! At this moment, his body has a strange feeling of being stretched open, just like a large ball of flesh that is thick at the top and thin at the bottom, extremely hideous.
"Qingjian Secret Scroll Killing Style: Yama Yin God!"
Without hesitation, he fought to the death, only to see Wang Meng suddenly rise, his body was surging with surging gray and blue qi, and the skin and flesh of his entire back were stripped away with the old eunuch, forming a terrifying image of gods and demons in the underworld.
The true body of the blue-black yin god with the size of ten zhang stands tall, wearing armor and helmets, with a green face, fangs, white eyes and red hair, stepping on the wind and snow, holding a folded in his hands, surrounded by dark clouds, and a large number of green mangs are sprinkled, interpreting the tragic scene of Senluo Hades.
This Yin God became one with him, and directly swirled sideways and turned into a spiral drill, as if he wanted to drill through the entire mountain for him.
In an instant, the dark clouds in the sky were churning and boiling under the stirring of the howling wind, blowing up the sky full of dust and crackling!
This voice came from Xiang Ji, from the center of the thunder giant's eyebrows.
In the stunned gaze of Wang Meng and the dementor impermanence, a little purple thunder appeared at the center of Xiang Ji and the giant's eyebrows at the same time, two white vertical marks appeared, and each free eye socket began to extend up and down, up to the top of the forehead, down to the chin, with arc-like lines on the edges, forming a family pattern.
Xiang's War Paint!
Crash!
In an instant, the mountains and forests swelled with monstrous waves, as if they were also going to surrender to this terrible war pattern, and they were angry with the stars.
"This knife?! This knife... It's a glass ring knife! It's him? Little Overlord! ”
In an instant, the dementor's pupils twitched, and he discovered a terrible thing, he recognized the identity of the other party, and his whole body couldn't stop shaking, until he was in a position to retreat, and he was at a loss.
Dragon Tiger Twenty-Five: Little Overlord!
When he first met in Zhuoxian, the other party was just a nobody, and he couldn't even escape from his palm, but with the passage of time, the other party became more and more famous, and his strength became more and more terrifying, which was terrifying, so that he couldn't sleep well day and night.
At the beginning of the month, when I heard that he had achieved the fifth level, my heart trembled, I could never defeat him, and now this thought has come true, I am going to die at the hands of the little overlord!
Escape?
Gotta escape!
Run now!
But soon, he bit his tongue hard, and used the stinging feeling to get rid of the other party's momentum suppression, but it was useless, and the fear in his heart became deeper and deeper.
It was this hesitation that completely cut off his hope of escaping, so he could only stay here to meet the Buddha sword that the thunder giant had slashed down.
"Purple Thunder Fifth Strike, Wild Thunder Shocks the Nine Skies!"
A low sound sounded, Xiang Ji suddenly slashed out, in a short moment, nine knives in a row, and the thunder and light were entwined to form one knife wheel long snake after another, one knife faster than a knife, one knife fiercer than a knife, layer upon layer, domineering and strong, the air flow swarmed in, and a loud bang out of thin air, shaking the mountains and forests trembling, shaking the mountain temple in the distance.
The nine-fold knife wheel condensed by each other was connected to each other, as if it had turned into a long dragon and roared by, fierce and fierce, to the yang to the strong, hitting the ground, the rammed earth cracked, the mud and dust flew sideways, and the hard plough pierced a ravine thirty zhang away, which was five feet deep.
The dazzling electric light cracked through the sky, illuminating the heavens and the earth into a large area of snow white, and then the thunder exploded, directly shattering the lower body of the cyan yin god, as if there was a heavy rainstorm that had been brewing for a long time with the pouring disk.
As far as the power could reach, all the things on the surface within a radius of ten zhang were shaken into powder, and the surface of the ground also sunken down to form a large crater, and thunderstorms and lightning staggered down one after another, as if it was a curse!
After a full ten breaths, the thunder light in the sky dissipated, and at this time, the figure of the cyan yin god was gone, and the thunder giant also disappeared, leaving only Xiang Ji.
Quit the knife and don't kill, and the thunder kills the demons.
He stared straight ahead, not paying any attention to the charred mass and the ashes beneath his feet.
Ashes are dementors who turn into ashes under a single blow; The fragmented pieces are Wang Meng, who fulfills his wishes.
And when Yuan Shao, Cao Cao and others killed Wang Ji and repelled the impermanence of the disaster elimination building, they saw such a picture.
One night in the temple of the snowy mountain, Wang Meng died, impermanence died.