Chapter 490: The Divine King's Bloodline
Of course, Zhuge Chen would not be so stupid as to think that he would be the opponent of the Holy Spirit, even if he was at the bottom of the well and was crushed for thousands of years, but after escaping from the realm of the saint in a few days, it would be restored only a kick from the realm of the saint. Although it is not easy to step out of this foot, no matter what, according to common sense, Zhuge Chen will not be able to block even one round of attack. What Bai Yi thought in his heart was that the Holy Spirit's attack would definitely cause the Heaven and Earth Qi to fall into a rage, and this would definitely attract the attention of the four courtyard masters. He doesn't mind throwing away half his life to lure the snake out of the hole, provided his efforts are not in vain. The four Masters must work together to slay it here.
In all fairness, Zhuge Chen believed in the methods of the court masters. Of course, before that, he had to find a way to hold on to the Holy Spirit's hands as long as possible, even if he had one more breath, he could tilt the scales of victory in the direction of their cultivators.
Tian Xingxian looked at the white clothes in front of him, and the mockery in the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense. It didn't want to find fault with the fact that it was cautious that it certainly wouldn't make the mistake of being discovered by the master. Therefore, it used all its family resources to isolate this place long before it appeared, and even a saint did not want to peek into this small world outside the world. Of course, it is extremely difficult to achieve this on its own. Long before it was defeated, it had secretly manipulated this desert where no city had yet been built. Originally, it was used to fight against the water, but I didn't want to make a mistake but became a fairy hand now.
For weirdness, in addition to cultivating, tasting the fears of practitioners can also help them enter. And the more determined the people, the more delicious the fear is for them. At this moment, it couldn't wait for the fear in Zhuge Chen's state of mind to turn into a flower and bloom, presumably that breath would definitely be able to intoxicate it.
"I don't really want to kill you all of a sudden, or shall we talk again?" I can make the greatest concessions, as long as you don't make an inch. Tian Xingxian looked at Zhuge Chen with a smile and said, at the same time, several ink-colored dogs came out of the cracks in the ground, which were much more powerful than the ones Zhuge Chen had killed before. These dogs jumped towards Tian Xingxian, condensed into a spear, and was grasped by it in his hand.
Zhuge Chen didn't answer, in fact, he was already struggling to face the surging qi now. Wanting to speak is a great burden on yourself. He tried to communicate with the beautiful woman on his cultivation path, wanting to see if he could borrow the power of the other party again. After all, in Dayan Capital City, he was a hard opponent of the Ten Thousand Swords Academy, and he almost cut off the opponent with a sword. It's just that this time the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and the beautiful woman directly shook her head and refused. It's not that she doesn't want to, but she really can't. If it were to do it again, both of them would be dissipated at the first time, and there would be no room for turn. It is better to allow Zhuge Chen to seek a way out in the realm of death, so that there is still a glimmer of life.
Tian Xingxian poked his spear on the ground, suddenly smiled, and said: "I know that you are waiting for rescue, but you can rest assured, now you and I are in a small world." Although the rules are broken, they will not be broken in a day. Although there is a true saint who sits in the clouds, always keeping an eye on the wind and grass in the city. But after all, this is my last hand left when I was at my peak, even if it can't be perfected because of haste, but to say that he can find it out is a fool's dream. After listening to what I said, did you feel even more desperate? If you really feel frightened, or if you want to regret it, you can say it, we have to talk about it. ”
Zhuge Chen smiled contemptuously, and decisively punched himself in the chest, which made him sober up. It turned out that when Tian Xingxian said these words, he actually used a very vicious method, not to say it, but to deliberately amplify the sound of every word with his own qi, and after saying it, it seemed that he kept telling it in his ear. What's even more terrifying is that every word of these words fell on his state of mind. If it weren't for this timely punch, Bai Yi might have sunk.
"You're really yourself. Tian Xingxian gasped, but it was completely an expression of watching a play. Its means are thousands, and it doesn't mind showing them one by one, and slowly consuming it with Zhuge Chen, anyway, it only needs to wait until the moment before the small world is shattered to occupy this body.
Zhuge Chen, who spit out a mouthful of blood, staggered back half a step and said, "Now I, not only do I have no fear, but I am happy. Before you tell the truth, I've thought of many things. It's just the bondage of a small world, but it's much better than I thought! Thank you for telling me the truth that your small world can only exist for one day. Otherwise, if you go on without limits, it's really easy to drive people crazy. ”
He looked up and smiled. At this moment, Zhuge Chen's eyes were blood-red, because he had long since known the true identity of the other party, he had not wanted to absorb the foundation of the mountains and rivers in the city, although this would definitely make him very sad in the future, but in the face of the crisis of death, he had no choice. The realm of exchanging his life is naturally extraordinary, and at this moment, he is already standing in the realm of the Ultimate Dao. Feeling the qi rushing through his veins, he couldn't help but sigh heartily. However, the next moment, a sharp pain struck. Two very different sensations churned within him, and he only felt as if he was really dying.
"Twelve hours a day, you have to stick to it. Zhuge Chen's shattered thoughts, he rubbed his cheeks, and beat his spirits, ready to flee. Even if he has now reached the realm of the Ultimate Dao, he is in the other party's small world after all. In the end, it is like the Tao to the saint. Even if his lethality is amazing, but because he was forcibly stolen by relying on Taoist secret methods, it is inflated after all, and it is not true.
He clenched his fists, pulled out the fist fight, and rushed directly towards Tian Xingxian. In the blink of an eye, he came to the other party, obviously so far away, he was able to come in one step. Tian Xingxian also seemed to be surprised by the speed of Bai Yi, and shouted that he blocked the car with his mantis arm, and he was really overwhelmed, and the spear in his hand flew out at this time. However, Zhuge Chen's figure drew a strange arc in the air, and he actually fled directly into the distance. All he had to do was stall for time, not to live or die with the Holy Spirit.
"Okay, good, good!" said three good words, and at this moment, Tian Xingxian, who was already extremely angry, stepped on the ground under his feet, bent his knees hard, and chased after him. It was only at this moment that it saw that the heavens and the earth were being turned upside down, and the white clothes that were close at hand were about to lose sight of the human figure.
Bamboo basket magic, mirror flowers.
Zhuge Chen didn't expect that his magic skills would be able to make the saint hit, and there was no way to do it, so he couldn't help laughing out loud for a while. He didn't care about his current situation, even if he coughed up blood, his speed still didn't decrease.
The spear in Tian Xingxian's hand is out of his hand here, but this time it is not aimed at Zhuge Chen, but this side belongs to its world. Although the mirror is endlessly mysterious, it is not really owned by Bai Yi now. The alternation between the virtual and the real, he is not very handy in using it. What's more, the master of this place is still the Holy Spirit after all, and it is impossible to let the Holy Spirit suffer on his behalf.
Finally, in the midst of some tugging, Tian Xingxian did not hesitate to compress this small world countless times, and finally came to Zhuge Chen's side. Annoyed, it stabbed the spear down with all its might, believing that even if the white clothes had spare strength, they would never be able to stop it.
Maybe it's the blessing to the soul, at this moment, Zhuge Chen's heart only has the scene of the previous god king teaching him the magic of the bamboo basket before he died. He clenched his fists, stretched out a finger, and actually collided with the spear! The two were deadlocked, and what really surprised Zhuge Chen was that the final result was that Tian Xingxian spurted out a mouthful of black blood and took a few steps back.
It muttered in disbelief, "This is impossible, how can the God-King Body still exist in the world?"
Behind Zhuge Chen, there was a phantom standing with his hands in his hands at this moment. The phantom was heroic, standing with his hands in his hands, and said with a faint smile: "Who is it who dares to make a move on my God King?"