Chapter 8 Immortality

The old man's voice fell, and he heard someone answer: "The Tibetan sect master has a big breath. ”

The old man followed the prestige, only to see that an uninvited guest came in the wind, it was a little familiar, he thought about it a little, and suddenly said: "The old man remembers you, Zhang Haishi's junior brother, Li Daoxu's disciple." ”

"Li Xuandu. "The person who came was Li Xuandu.

The old man smiled and said: "Li Daoxu didn't come, but his disciple came, it seems that Zhang Jingxiu's face is also average." ”

Li Xuandu smiled lightly: "Kill chickens with a cattle slaughtering knife." ”

The old man in Tibet has dealt with three generations of the Qingwei Sect, including the previous generation of the sect master, the current Li Daoxu, and the third generation of Zhang Haishi, knowing that speaking cynicism and yin and yang are the characteristics of the Qingwei Sect, if you are angry because of this, you will fall into their trap, and said indifferently: "It is really remarkable to have the cultivation of the heavenly and human realm at a young age, and it is not easy, and it is not easy, and the old man does not remind you ......"

Before the words fell, the old man had already made a move.

It was still the Taiping coin, which was thrown by the old man in Tibet, and it was as fast as thunder.

Li Xuandu stretched out his hand to catch it, and the Taiping Qian immediately ignited a faint green flame, and at the same time, it was also mixed with a rich corpse gas, which was extremely filthy, but Li Xuandu had already taken precautions, and ran the "Taishang Dan Sutra", and a red flame ignited in his palm, dissolving the green ghost fire on the Taiping Qian, and then giving birth to a cold air, directly freezing this Taiping Qian into an ice lump.

The old man in Tibet was well-informed, and immediately recognized the root of these two exercises, and couldn't help but snort lightly: "There are some doorways." ”

The "Ten Thousand Corpses Mighty Venerable" still held Shen Wuwu with one hand, and the other hand was clenched into a fist, like a small mountain peak, with a whistling sound of breaking the air, and smashed down towards Li Xuandu. The fist had not yet fallen on Li Xuandu's body, and the fist style alone made Li Xuandu's clothes hunt.

It is often said in the book that a certain weapon is 100,000 catties, and if it goes down with a stick, the immortals can also be killed. In fact, the literati don't know how to count, they think that 100,000 catties are very big, and they want to exaggerate the power of weapons with this, but they don't know that 100,000 catties are actually very small. A tiger has 2,000 catties of power in one shot, 20,000 catties of ten tigers, and a boulder with a length, width, and height of one and a half zhang weighs about 100,000 catties.

For the people in the rivers and lakes, the strength of 108,000 catties is nothing, such as the Hundred Barbarian King and others, with only flesh and blood, they can have the strength of a punch of 20,000 catties. Different from the law condensed purely by qi, which itself is illusory, and its weight is not too large, "Ten Thousand Corpses Mighty Venerable" is made of real corpse flesh and blood, a hundred zhang high, a punch is five zhang high, even if the weight of flesh and blood is far inferior to the same stone, the weight of this punch itself is about six million catties, plus the strength of the punch itself, how can it be comparable to a mere 100,000 catties?

Li Xuan didn't dare to take it hard, and immediately dodged away, and saw that this punch landed on a mountain peak, directly beating that mountain peak into smoke and dust, and falling rocks like rain.

If it is the "Ten Thousand Corpses Mighty Venerable" of the immortal appearance, it is more condensed, and the body size is larger, and one punch has the strength of tens of millions of catties, which is really devastating. However, the "Ten Thousand Corpses Mighty Honor" also has shortcomings, because the weight itself is too large, and the ordinary ground is difficult to bear, which will make the "Ten Thousand Corpses Mighty Honor" sink into the ground, so it can only be supplemented with talismans, so that it can be connected with the earth's qi, in a sense, the "Ten Thousand Corpses Mighty Honor" has been connected with the earth as one, like a mountain. However, it also caused his slow movement, which allowed Li Xuandu to dodge this punch.

The old man also understood this, so he repeated the old trick, letting the "Nine Sons and Mother Heavenly Ghosts" entangle Li Xuandu, and the "Ten Thousand Corpses Davener" waited for the opportunity to move, after all, it has an arm dozens of zhang long, which can also make up for its slow movement.

In the face of the eighteen heavenly ghosts, Li Xuandu ran the "Pure Yang Purple Qi", flicked his ten fingers in a row, and fired countless fire bullets, temporarily forcing them back, and then the "Human World" appeared in his hand, using the "Yuan Yi Initial Sword Qi".

The primordial one, yin and yang are one, and the beginning of form is also. "Yuanyi Initial Sword Qi" is in the form of gasification, tangible but non-qualitative, no quality so it cannot be followed, there is no life and destruction, so it is not bound by things, and there is no control. Use the invisible sword against the invisible enemy.

I saw that with Li Xuandu as the center, within a radius of 100 zhang, there was sword energy.

Wherever the sword qi passed, the eighteen heavenly ghosts screamed again and again, as if they had been greatly injured, and they all flinched.

However, taking advantage of this opportunity, the second punch of the "Ten Thousand Corpses Mighty Venerable" has arrived, and the surrounding earth suddenly cracked into countless ravines, and the huge force of this punch has made the ground unbearable, and it collapsed inch by inch.

This time, Li Xuan did not dodge, but poured all his qi into the "human world" in his hand, and the "human world", which was originally only three feet long and an inch wide, skyrocketed to thirty zhang long and a few zhang wide. I saw a giant sword traversing between heaven and earth, Li Xuandu stood at the head of the sword, and with the help of the divine qi machine, this sword collided with the punch of the "Ten Thousand Corpses Mighty Venerable".

Just like an ordinary person shaking the golden iron blade head-on with a flesh fist, the result can be imagined.

In an instant, the entire fist exploded directly, and with the huge loud sound of the mountain shaking, the entire arm behind the fist also began to crumble, and countless bones and corpses were scattered and thrown in all directions, and the blood and corpse water were sprinkled like a torrential downpour.

The "human world" is unscathed, and the rich corpse qi is restrained by the vitality contained in the "human world" itself, which naturally cannot hurt the "human world", and the "ten thousand corpses are vigorously honored" itself is made of flesh and blood, and it is not enough to compete with the "human world" in terms of hardness.

This is where the confidence of the "human world" can be ranked among the sword rankings.

After a fight, Li Xuandu's loss of qi was not light, but he still maintained the giant sword state of the "human world", turning around and slashing at the other arm, intending to rescue the trapped Shen Wuwu.

The old man didn't care, just smiled.

The wreckage of the arm that had collapsed quickly gathered together under the traction of the rolling corpse qi, and the corpse pieces, bones, and blood were piled up again, and then turned into a huge arm, rising from the ground, like a steep mountain rising from the ground, directly grasping the "human world" in his hand, making it unable to move.

At this time, this arm has been completely separated from the "Ten Thousand Corpses Mighty Honor", and it is also rooted in the earth, until this time Li Xuandu understands that the "Ten Thousand Corpses Mighty Honor" is not a living person, the living person has a severed arm, and the broken arm that fell naturally becomes a dead thing, but the "Ten Thousand Corpses Mighty Honor" is just an empty human form, and the broken arm is also a part of the "Ten Thousand Corpses Mighty Honor", as long as the corpse qi is endless, even if he can cut the "Ten Thousand Corpses Mighty Honor" into countless pieces, it can be reorganized again.

Rao is Li Xuandu has experienced a hundred battles, in the face of such an undead monster, there is no very good way to deal with it, for today's plan, only to rescue Shen Wuwu first, and then evacuate this place, after all, the "Ten Thousand Corpses Powerful Venerable" has a brute force, but it is inconvenient to move, and it will definitely not be able to catch up with Li Xuandu, who is walking with the sword, as long as Li Xuandu and Shen Wuwu can return to Yunjin Mountain, then the old man can not be imagined.

The old man in Tibet grew old and became a refinement, and he saw through Li Xuandu's thoughts at a glance, smiled hesitantly, and with a wave of his big sleeves, countless talismans like white paper money flew out of his sleeves, gathered into a long dragon, and came straight to Li Xuandu's door.

At the same time, he controlled the "Ten Thousand Corpses Mighty Venerable" to give birth to a rich corpse qi, which obscured his body, so that Li Xuan could not judge the specific location of Shen Wuwu.

At this moment, Li Xuandu's heart sounded Shen Wuwu's heart: "'Ten Thousand Corpses Powerful Venerable' is to condense the body with corpse qi, but its root lies in colluding with the earth qi, using the earth qi as the cardinal, and using the corpse qi to condense the corpse bones, and the two are transformed into each other, so that they can continue to reunite their bodies." The earth qi is like the vitality of heaven and earth, and it is difficult to have an endless time, so the corpse qi of the 'Ten Thousand Corpses Mighty Venerable' is also almost endless, and if you want to break the 'Ten Thousand Corpses Mighty Venerable', you must either directly cut off its connection with the qi of the earth's qi, or bypass the 'Ten Thousand Corpses Mighty Venerable' and directly kill the person who manipulates it. ”

Li Xuandu knew it in his heart, but he had to deal with the old man's talisman first, he could only restore the "human world" to its original length, and use the "wind and thundercloud qisheng" in the "Taiyin Thirteen Swords" instead, only to see the thunder and lightning, a line of blue thunder and lightning jumped from one talisman to another, so it didn't stop, but in a moment, all the talismans had been connected in series, so that they were stagnant, and then Li Xuandu used the fire method of the "Taishang Dan Sutra" to follow this line of thunder and lightning, and gave birth to a raging fire with fire, and turned all the talismans into ashes.

The old man didn't think that he could restrain Li Xuandu by relying on these talismans, but he just delayed the time for the time being, Shen Wuwu could form a formation by himself, and the old man in Tibet also had similar means, the "Three Refining Great Array" of the Soap Pavilion Sect was famous all over the world, and at the beginning on the East Mountain, the incarnation of the old man outside the body of the Tibetan old man had blocked Yan Feiqing and Li Xuandu with a formation. The old man had never made a move, and at this time he had already preliminarily formed a 'Soul Refining Array'.

After the formation was completed, the old man in Tibet smiled and said: "Li Xuandu, you and Yan Feiqing and others have ruined my good deeds several times, and destroyed my two 'White Bone Xuanmiaozun', you send them to the door yourself today, so don't leave." ”

When the words fell, Li Xuandu only felt that the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and a heavy black fog appeared, and a ghost crying and wailing sounded out of thin air in the black fog, and then countless blood-colored eyes lit up, staring at Li Xuandu from all directions.

Li Xuandu looked around, his eyes penetrated the black fog, and countless illusory and transparent figures could be seen, men, women and children, with expressions that were either vicious and hideous, or godless, these ghosts were not powerful ghosts at all, nor could they be said to harm people, and even when the sun broke, they would turn into green smoke. But at this time, the number is too much, there is no end in sight, not to mention tens of thousands, and there are more and more trends, just like the displaced people in the troubled times, relying only on the number of people, it is also daunting.

That's it, if the old man can go further and turn these unjust souls into yin soldiers with magic, Li Xuandu will also be helpless.