Chapter 63: The Hot Desert (3)
In the hot desert, a faint saint's will spread out from the sand and emit ferocious killing intent, blocking the heavens and the earth.
Heaven forsaken and sneered: "Such a weak saint's will is of no use to me. ”
A wisp of white smoke floated out from the center of Tianqi's eyebrows, and the introductory-level void soul power turned into a white shadow.
As if he had come to life, the white shadow made several marks with his hands, making several marks and blending into himself.
Heaven abandoned, and several white snake phantoms that had been transformed into soul power swam around, and the will of the saint who killed them was ruthlessly devoured by the white snake.
Luo Chengyu was surprised and said, "The saint dares to eat it with his will, what is that white snake?"
Han Qiusheng said lightly: "It's soul power." ”
Xuan Yu was puzzled: "Soul power, how can it be devoured, what about the will of the saint? Even if it is a weak will of the saint, it is not something that a mortal realm cultivator can easily resist, right?"
Rama explained, "This is not ordinary soul power, it is a secret technique of soul power that has been cultivated. ”
Luo Chengyu, Xuanyu looked at Rama, wanting to wait for his follow-up explanation, Rama shook his head and said, "I know so much." ”
Han Qiusheng said: "The formation of the saint's will comes from the spiritual energy of the saint, and the soul power comes from the soul, and the essence of the two energies is the same. ”
"It is not surprising that a monk who has cultivated the secret art of soul power releases his soul power and devours the weak will of a saint. ”
Yansha, who was born in the place where the two saints fought, was born with a weak saint's will, and when he clashed with the realm, the invincible saint's will was easily swallowed by his soul power.
On the face of the sand of the stone, which is half fire and half sand, the flames on the left side of the face are like molten slurry, and the yellow sand on the right is flowing rapidly, as if to show that he is angry.
The saint's will dissipated, and Tianqi sneered: "My soul power has not been devoured enough, you are in such a hurry to disperse the saint's will, it's really boring." The white snake around him made a "Sisi" cry, as if he was echoing the abandonment of the sky, saying that he had not eaten enough.
The angry Yansha, who made a milky child's voice, roared angrily: "You dare to laugh at me and look for death." ”
Luo Chengyu, the fight in his arms was not dead, his round eyes were wide, he looked at Yan Sha, and said, "Brother, he is my younger brother." ”
Yan Sha, who was already angry, looked at the beating in Luo Chengyu's arms, and said even more angrily: "Even a little kid dares to laugh at me, it's unforgivable, unforgivable." ”
The flames on the left side of the face spewed out a three-meter-high molten slurry, and the yellow sand on the right side flowed to the ground like water.
couldn't die, so he clapped his hands happily and said: "The first can breathe fire, and it can play with mud, which is really amazing." ”
Yan Sha was completely furious, and a ball of hot molten slurry appeared in the palm of his left arm of the flame, and a ball of flowing sand appeared in the palm of Huang Sha's right arm.
The hands were folded, the hot molten slurry, the flowing yellow sand, fused with each other, turned into a ball of sand fire, and the energy fluctuations approached the cultivation of the sea realm.
Heaven abandoned, his figure flashed, he retreated to the side, it was none of his business, he wanted to see what means the immortals who had a trace of consciousness left.
Luo Chengyu felt the sand fire in Yan Sha's hand, cold sweat flowed, and he said secretly: "If the immortal doesn't make a move, even if I can resist that sand fire, I will be half dead." ”
The invisible saint's will blocked the surroundings of Luo Chengyu, and the soul was left behind by the immortality, and the source of life began to loosen.
Luo Chengyu covered his innocent little mouth, and said with a smile: "The child is not sensible and talks nonsense, don't be like him." ”
The angry Yansha would not listen to his explanation, and with a push of both hands, the sand and fire broke through the air, and the strong energy caused the yellow sand on the ground, and a five-meter-deep, collapsed road section appeared.
Rama, Luo Yan, and Xuan Yu wanted to help, but Han Qiusheng stopped him: "Don't worry, the life demon spirit is not as unbearable as you think, and the ancient alien species is in front of him, just a little hairy child who has not dried up." ”
Luo Chengyu, who was blocked by the will of the saint, ran the yin and yang recipe, and finally broke through the blockade and looked at the sand fire that was about to hit him.
In a hurry, he threw the immortal in his arms aside, ready to face it alone.
The black jade abacus, the abacus fell off, arranged into a yin and yang pattern, fell into the rain, pushed with both hands, and said: "Yin and yang give birth to creation, creation becomes infinite, and there is no pole yin and yang diagram." ”
Eighty-one abacus, in this place where it is impossible to sense the way of heaven, gives birth to an unpredictable prophet and derives the mysterious energy of heaven and earth.
After the test of the Five Thoughts Spirit Array, Luo Chengyu, who has cultivated to the extreme spiritual power, has already transformed his mental nature, since he can't escape, then face it desperately.
Yin and Yang Wujitu, intertwined with sand and fire, energy shocks, yellow sand flying all over the sky, like a sandstorm coming, the wind howling endlessly.
Han Qiusheng smiled with relief: "Dare to face it, courage is commendable, and the method of calculation has the charm of the heavenly opportunity of the year." ”
was thrown aside and couldn't die, looking at the person who called his mother for the first time, although he was ignorant, but when there was danger, his mother chose to face it alone and left her safety to herself.
I couldn't die, crying: "You are not allowed to hurt my mother." Got up, exuding a terrifying momentum, above the sky, a pair of black eyes, staring into the endless abyss.
In the abyss, a majestic demon shadow, an incomparably long life, made it tired of such a way of survival, it cut off its own cultivation, sealed its memory, jumped into the six realms, and started reincarnation.
The black eyes in the sky, except for the cold autumn sheng energy sense, there was no second person, and he didn't even notice the black eyes he summoned if he couldn't die.
Han Qiusheng sighed: "After feeling the true feelings of the world and walking out of the road is complete, you can not forget your original intention, like the weak mortal at the beginning of life!"
The terrifying aura, like the vast sea, makes it difficult to see the end, the heavens are forsaken, the evil ghosts, the desolate ink, and the eyes of the three of them are focused on the body of the undead.
It is hard to imagine that this terrifying aura emanates from a child, and it is better than that of any saint.
Xuanyu, Rama, and Luo Yan knew the true identity of the unbeatable, but they felt that they had difficulty breathing, but they were not too shocked.
Yansha was terrified, feeling that he was being stared at by a pair of death eyes from the dark abyss, and there was a possibility that his soul could fly away at any time.
This sense of fear actually stemmed from the little kid who was laughing at himself just now, and the energy collided in the center, and the sand fire was dim and crumbling.
Yan Sha didn't want to do this, but that feeling was too terrifying, and the innate saint's will couldn't be released, and he was obviously suppressed so much that he didn't dare to appear.
The energy fluctuations of the sand fire became weaker and weaker, and he had already fallen from the spiritual realm, falling into the rain, relieved, turning his head to look, his face flushed, and he couldn't die in anger.
He said "thank you" softly, and unreservedly operated his spiritual power, Yin and Yang Wuji Diagram, breaking through the sand and fire, and the eighty-one abacus beads were like streamer arrows, hitting the stone body of the hot sand, half fire and half sand.
The wind stopped howling, and the yellow sand flying in the sky also lay quietly on the ground, and in the center of the energy collision, a bottomless sand pit appeared, and the residual energy made the yellow sand unable to flow back and fill the deep pit.
The weak Luo Chengyu knelt on his knees, supported the ground with his hands, sweating profusely, gasping for breath, and said with a smile: "It's the first time to fight with all your strength like this." ”
The black eyes in the sky disappeared, and he ran anxiously to death, and Luo Chengyu was beside him, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, "Mom, do you want me to vomit a little life source and heal you." ”
At this moment, Luo Chengyu also accepted the "mother" who couldn't be killed, and smiled softly: "Mom is fine." ”
More than ten meters away, in the hot sand, there were eighty-one cracks in the body spreading, the transportation capacity was shocked, the abacus fell off, and the cracks in the body slowly recovered.
The three of them were abandoned by heaven, and their eyes were a little fiery to see that they couldn't die, but they didn't take actual action, each had their own chances, each had their own creation, and they didn't bother to snatch what belonged to others.
Tian Qi asked, "How can I clear the customs?"
Yan Sha picked up the ground abacus and said, "You have defeated me, this level has been passed." ”
Behind Yan Sha, a circular passage bloomed with colorful light, and Huang Mo guessed: "Teleportation array, go inside, you should be able to get there, under the sacred mountain." The three of them entered the passage, and their figures vanished.
Yan Sha walked over, carefully returned the eighty-one abacus to Luo Chengyu, knelt on his legs, and said: "Renzu said that whoever defeats me will let me be the master." ”
Luo Chengyu took the abacus, his eyes looked like Han Qiusheng, with the meaning of inquiry.
Han Qiusheng said: "Follow his own wishes, he has no causal sin, he has not killed innocents indiscriminately, he can't die if he can't be beaten, forgive him and don't dare to play any tricks." ”
Speaking of not being able to die, Yan Sha looked up and saw that Luo Chengyu was a harmless and cute child in his arms.
I shuddered unconsciously, that feeling was too terrible, and it was an existence that I didn't dare to provoke.
Fight Immortal seemed to forget the previous unpleasantness, clapped his hands and said, "Okay! Mom, let this younger brother play with me in the future." ”
Without waiting for Luo Chengyu to speak, Yan Sha refused, jumped over, and sat on top of Yan Sha's head.
The flame on the left side of the sand face, the temperature is so high that all realm monks will instantly turn into flying ashes, and they can't kill the white and tender skin, no matter how they burn, there is no scar.
Yan Sha trembled all over, the little ancestor on his head, one was unhappy, but one breath of time could destroy himself
With a pleading look, he looked at Luo Chengyu, and Luo Chengyu smiled helplessly: "He likes your younger brother so much, you should be a good brother." ”
Han Qiusheng said: "You serve this little thing well, as soon as he is happy, you will be of infinite use in the future!"
Yansha secretly complained to himself, "Do I dare not serve?" He couldn't die on the head, clapped his hands and said, "Brother, can you teach me to play with fire and mud?"
Chaotic humanity, ancient xenomorphs, tragically hunted by the Emperor of the Heavens, Yansha is the last survivor of the clan, at the critical moment, the colorful light came, saving Yansha's life.
I thought I could find a more powerful master, cultivate hard, return to humanity, and settle accounts with the Emperor of Heaven, but what I didn't expect was that he was reduced to the mount of a little kid, and forced himself to call him "brother".
Yan Sha nodded and said with a smile: "Okay! brother." Spit out the word "brother" very bluntly, which made Yansha sad, really unlucky, all blamed on the ancestors.