Chapter 961: I Think You're Tired of Living!
"Ahh
Pang Lan Zhenjun was shocked, screamed in pain, held his head in his hands, and curled his body, as if he was in great pain.
The group cultivators changed color in an uproar!
If it is said that Pang Lan Zhenjun broke out with a divine sense attack, it surprised everyone.
Su Zimo's counterattack was enough to shock everyone's hearts!
Pang Lan Zhenjun has cultivated for hundreds of years, and half of his foot has stepped into the realm of returning to the void, and it is still common sense to be able to cultivate to this point.
This Su Zimo is only over a hundred years old, and he is in the late Yuan Infant period, how can the Yuan Shen be so terrifying?
It is even condensed to the point where it can explode into a divine sense attack!
What's even more terrifying is that the divine consciousness of the two sides competed, and Pang Lan Zhenjun was obviously defeated!
In fact, when Su Zimo had just stepped into the Yuan Infant Realm, his two Yuan Gods fused together, and he could burst out with a divine sense attack.
By the time he cultivated to the late Yuan Infant stage, the two Yuan Gods did not need to be fused, and they were already enough to condense and pure.
You must know that the black-haired Yuan Shen has cultivated the two top god refining techniques of the Immortal Buddha.
Not only that, but also the nourishment of the green lotus!
His divine consciousness attack can crush Pang Lan Zhenjun's divine consciousness, in Su Zimo's opinion, it is normal.
Pang Lan Zhenjun had a splitting headache, and scars had already appeared on his primordial spirit!
The scars of the original spirit are the most difficult to heal.
In his heart, a strong sense of remorse suddenly swelled up.
He struggled to get up.
It's a pity that Su Zimo won't give him another chance at all!
After the divine sense attack, Su Zimo's figure flashed away, and in an instant, he had already come to Pang Lan Zhenjun, stretched out his finger, and lightly touched the center of his eyebrows.
Burst!
On Pang Lan Zhenjun's eyebrows, a blood hole appeared!
His primordial spirit is completely extinguished!
Another demon has fallen!
At the top of the vision list four hundred years ago, half a foot into the realm of returning to the void, the existence died under the gaze of the group cultivators.
He fell faster than Ye Tiancheng!
That's the danger of the clash of consciousness!
Even if the Yuan Shen is not destroyed at the first time, it is easy to be shocked, and it can't be slowed down for a while, and it is killed by someone taking advantage of the situation!
Therefore, in most cases, the monks fight each other, and it is rare to use divine consciousness attacks or meta-occult techniques when they come up.
This is equivalent to an instant, and there will be a separation of life and death!
No one is sure of victory.
What's more, even if he wins, if his Yuan Shen is traumatized, he will leave endless disasters behind, and the gains outweigh the losses.
Ye Tiancheng, Pang Lan Zhenjun, the two great Tianjiao, the two former top visions, fell one after another, and in the Tongxuan Courtyard, there was suddenly a strange aura of slaughter!
The eyes of the Mixed Yuan Sect's Returning Void Dao People, Tiangang Sect Returning Void Dao People, Wind Thunder Hall Chigai Dao People, Sword Sect Returning Void Dao People, and Stygian Fire Hall Returning Void Dao People collided with each other.
The faces of the five Great Returning Void Daoists were expressionless, but their divine consciousness was secretly communicating.
Su Zimo waved his hand and took the Xuanci Mountain back, and by the way, he also put away the forty-nine Perfect True Monarch Flying Swords that had been suppressed below.
It's a pity that Ye Tiancheng and Pang Lan Zhenjun's storage bags couldn't get their hands on them.
Ye Tiancheng's mysterious stone hammer was also put away early by the monk of the Mixed Yuan Sect.
Pang Lan Zhenjun's flying sword of the Innate True Monarch magic weapon fell into Su Zimo's hands.
Su Zimo didn't think about it, so he gave this flying sword to Ji Chengtian.
He has a magic weapon such as the Creation Blue Lotus and the Flying Sword, which does not improve his combat power much, so it is better to give it to his best friend.
This scene made many Yuanying Zhenjun envious.
Just for a while, Su Zimo gave away two Innate True Monarch magic weapons and a cup of top-grade Tongxuan tea.
Any one taken out will make people blush, and many monks will fight for their heads!
Ji Chengtian knew that decades ago, because of his relationship with Su Zimo, he was chased and killed by Emperor Yin, and he almost died, and Su Zimo felt guilty.
Now, Su Zimo is back, and this innate magic weapon also wants to make up for the guilt in his heart.
Ji Chengtian groaned a little, and there was no excuse.
Su Zimo's eyes turned, and fell on a monk headed by the Wuxiang Temple of Buddhism, and said lightly: "Hand it over." ”
This is a monk who has returned to the realm of the void, and his Dharma name is Xuanming.
The group was stunned.
Everyone didn't understand why Su Zimo suddenly turned the spearhead to the side of Buddhism.
From beginning to end, the Buddhist monks stood by and watched.
Could it be that this Su Zimo has reached the point where there is no one in his eyes?
The Xuanming monk lowered his eyebrows, did not look at Su Zimo, and asked, "What is Master Su Shi talking about?"
"In Buddhism, there are monks like you who have unclean hands and feet?"
Su Zimo sneered slightly, his eyes full of sarcasm.
"Donor be careful!"
"Who are you talking about! Where did our Wuxiang Temple monks recruit you!"
Many monks in Wuxiang Temple glared angrily.
Su Zimo's expression became cold, staring at the Xuanming monk, and asked again: "Monk, so you want to pretend to be stupid with me?"
"Please also ask Lord Su to speak clearly. ”
The monk Xuanming was still expressionless, not in a hurry or annoyed.
"Good, good, good!"
Su Zimo nodded and said, "Since you want to pretend, I'll make you suffer a little!"
"Break it for me!"
Su Zimo's eyes lit up and he snorted softly.
Sting!
The group of cultivators was still confused, and they could only hear the sound of their clothes tearing, but they saw that under the robes of the Xuanming monks, a cyan glow burst out!
But it was a cyan lotus platform that emerged, broke through the storage bag of the Xuanming monk, and was revealed!
Creation Lotus Terrace!
Everyone opened their mouths slightly, and gradually revealed a sudden look.
Only then did Su Zimo and Ye Tiancheng fight, and this Creation Blue Lotus collided with the mysterious stone hammer.
The Qinglian of Creation fell in the crowd, and Su Zimo didn't have time to take it back, but he didn't expect it to be hidden by the Xuanming monks of Wuxiang Temple!
Burst!
The Creation Blue Lotus slowly rotated, cutting out wounds on the waist of the Xuanming monk, and the blood flowed like an infusion.
In the blink of an eye, it was soaked in monk's robes.
The Xuanming monk snorted and took half a step back.
How could his physical body resist the power of the Creation Blue Lotus!
The Creation Qinglian wanted to break through the air, and the Xuanming monk hurriedly made a move, sacrificed a wooden fish, and suppressed it on the Creation Qinglian.
The Xuanming monk ran the mana and injected it into the wooden fish, and the wooden fish was full of light, pressing the creation green lotus in mid-air, unable to move!
"Monk, do you think that if you put a seal on the storage bag, I won't be able to sense it?"
Su Zimo sneered: "The Creation of the Blue Lotus is my natal weapon, and it has been conceived for a hundred years, how can you, a monk with bad intentions, touch it!"
Seeing that he couldn't disguise it anymore, the monk Xuanming simply let it go, and said in a deep voice: "Junior, you don't want to spew blood!"
"The creation of Qinglian is originally a sacred object of my Buddhism, since it was born, it should be returned to its original owner and returned to my Buddhism!"
This is all about making sense!
Yuding Daoist frowned, and was about to stand up to persuade him, but Su Zimo's face had completely sunk.
He thought of the difference between immortals and demons that Fairy Ji had said.
The people in the demon gate take a fancy to something, and rob it openly.
And the people in the fairy gate will also take action to rob it, but in secret, they will frame the people in the demon gate for doing it.
Now, this Xuanming monk of Buddhism not only wants to snatch his Creation Blue Lotus, but also is righteous and righteous!
"Grab something, grab my head. ”
Su Zimo's eyes were cold, and he said slowly: "I think you are tired of living!" 2k reading network