Section 12 The power of heaven is unpredictable
In the face of the sword light in full swing, the red deer suppressed the turbulent breath in his body on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was hard to connect with a pair of iron hands, and he was shocked and angry in his heart, and he was shocked that the attention of the heavenly court would not come sooner or later, but at this juncture, he came to Dayingzhou, and the angry thing was that Wei Qiqi took advantage of the chaos to rob, and was determined to force him to show up and kill people with a knife. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Heavenly Court is the public enemy of the true immortal, this move is against the condemnation of the world, and it is a big taboo, but Wei XVII is not a true immortal, and he is not bound by the rules, although the red deer is angry, there is nothing to be done after all.
The black and heavy sword light slashed through the void, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, faintly weaving into a negligent cage, and the red deer moved between square inches to dodge, knowing that the other party trapped the enemy with the sword light, and then it was a shocking blow, but there was no good way to deal with it. He tried his best to suppress the true immortal aura, and he was haunted, and frequently used means to counterattack, but Wei Qiqi relied on his body to unite and pushed the "Tribulation" divine power to the ninth layer of the Great Perfection, and the strength of his physical body was not much less, and ordinary means could not hurt him at all.
The thunder rang out, the clouds were getting lower and lower, the wheels were rolling across the sky, the heavenly court seemed to sense something, and the red deer were bound and their eyes were about to split.
Wei Qiqi did his best, and the sword light enveloped the heavens and the earth, and finally bridged the place and trapped the other party. He did not hesitate to abandon the knife and hold the lance, snorted, the soul eyes of the whole body were bright, the nine-headed dragon, the black dragon of the abyss, the real person of Jingyun, the nine-headed bird, the pangolin, the spirit danced wildly, faintly into a rotational trend. The passage of time stagnated for a moment, and the next moment, the chaotic turbulence gushed out, and Wei Qiyi drew the four secret talismans of "toughness", "knot", "hook" and "break", which reflected each other, as if they were natural, synthesized into a sharp sword, and slashed towards the red deer.
The sword light was scattered and annihilated, and the red deer showed its original form, which was actually a seven or eight foot long insect, with yellow and black armor all over its body, and nearly a hundred thin feet under its abdomen, holding its head high, and could no longer hide the majestic true immortal aura in its body. "Click" made a soft sound, the armor cracked a thin slit, the red deer was furious, the mouthparts opened and closed, and a cloud of poisonous gas erupted from the ground, which submerged into Wei XVII's body, still unable to understand the hatred, jumped forward suddenly, twisted around, and slammed his head into his chest, Wei XVII flew out upside down, spurting out a line of blood, and turned into a miserable blue color when he left his mouth.
The wind and snow stopped suddenly, the clouds suddenly opened, and a green qi hung down from the clouds, gently resting on the body of the red deer.
Red deer was struck by lightning, his body curled up in a ball, paused for a few breaths, and slowly rose along the blue light, but it was only a dozen feet from the ground, and a thunderbolt struck, and the electric light annihilated him from beginning to end. The red deer screamed, the golden cicada broke out of its shell, and the soul abandoned its body and escaped, and in an instant, another thunderbolt fell head-on, and there was no way to avoid it, and he was killed, and his soul was scattered.
The split soul was destroyed, and the true immortal Ba Xuan, who was far away in the thousand-foot crypt of Xingluo Continent, felt a sense in his heart, Huo Di opened his eyes, and his eyes shot white light, cutting through the eternal darkness. He pondered for a long time, and muttered to himself: "Unexpectedly, the method of dividing the soul is killed, and the means of the heavenly court are really not to be underestimated......" He spent a lot of effort to refine this incarnation of the split soul, just to deceive the edict of the heavenly court, and to do the plan of Li Dai Taozhuang, but he didn't expect to be seen through by the great enemy, this road really didn't work, so he could only find another way.
"The Seventeenth of Wei in the Desolate North City of Dayingzhou...... Good...... Destroy one of my incarnations by the hand of Heaven...... Good...... Okay......" He remembered the name, slowly closed his eyes, and settled again.
The green gas gradually faded, the thunder rumbled, and a fierce battle finally came to an end, the body of the red deer was charred as charcoal, exuding a pungent stench, and the poisonous gas rolled out, engulfing a radius of hundreds of miles, and the plants and trees where they passed rotted and the living beings were extinct.
Wei Qiqi witnessed the red deer fall under the thunder, and his brain couldn't turn around, obviously it should be the green qi leading the way and flying to the heavenly court, how did he tamper with the script and act out a killing scene? He faintly felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't say why.
The poison is entangled in the viscera, like a gangrene attached to the bones, which cannot be removed, the injuries in the body are landslides and cracks, and they are out of control, Wei Seventeen's face is miserable, his seven orifices are bleeding, his chest is deeply dented, and his ribs are broken, and he is panting like a broken bellows. He barely used the strength of his soul to protect his heart, struggled to get up, staggered a few steps, put his hands on his knees, and retched for a while, but nothing could be vomited. How long has it been since I suffered such a big loss? It's been so long since I've had a smooth ride, and I can't bear the slightest setback, it's really frustrating!
A black light flew out of his sleeve, Tu Zhen appeared in shape, stretched out his hand to support him, she was the body of the instrument spirit, not afraid of poisonous gas, Wei Qiqi glanced back at her, his heart was relieved, and said with a wry smile: "Now...... I lost a lot of money......"
Tu Zhen looked at his face and asked softly, "Are you going back?"
Wei Qiqi shook his head, "I can't go back...... You go and take a look......"
The words were intermittent and vague, but Tu Zhen understood what he meant, carefully let go of his hand, and saw that although his face was ugly, he could still hold it, and immediately flashed forward, and with a light touch, the body of the red deer collapsed like charcoal, and it did not form a shape. Tu Zhen frowned and searched for a while, then turned back to Wei Qiqi's side, and handed him a ball of golden light of the Six Dragons Returning to the Chop, a black insect sac, and a thumb-sized demon pill, round, heavy, blue, flashing, illuminating the human figure.
The Nine Heavens Thunder killed the true immortals, and even the soul was not spared, the means of the heavenly court were endless, and the six dragons and insect sacs were all things outside the body, and it was still possible to explain if they stayed, but this demon pill was intact, but it was a little weird...... The poisonous gas surged up for a while, and Wei Qiqi only felt impetuous, and he didn't have the heart to think about it carefully, so he easily incorporated the three things into the "One Mustard Cave Heaven".
As soon as the demon pill entered the cave sky, the tree of creation reacted, and the branches and leaves swayed, tirelessly conveying the message of longing. Although the Creation Tree is just a seedling, it has always been the old god, if it is about to leave, Wei Seventeen has never seen it so out of shape, the Demon Pill left by the True Immortal must be a great supplement, whether it is alchemy, casting, opening up the soul eye, it is promising, but these are not as important as the Creation Tree, Wei Seventeen no longer hesitated, and sent the Demon Pill directly to the Creation Tree.
The Creation Tree cheered silently, and the three young leaves poked out in unison, wrapping the demon pill and sending it into the trunk. Wei Qiqi only felt a shock all over his body, and the poisonous gas entangled in his viscera was like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, pouring into the cave sky in a steady stream, and was sucked up by the Creation Tree. Easily getting rid of the great trouble of his henchmen, he was surprised and delighted, and simply ingested all the poisonous gas that permeated the four fields into the cave and sent it to the Creation Tree.
I don't know how long it took, the tree trembled violently, spread its branches and leaves, and suddenly jumped high, there was a small tree, dozens of young leaves stretched and swayed, and the majestic vitality was injected into the cave sky, Wei Qiqi's chest was loosened, and even the injury improved a little.
Mei Zhenren once said to him that the growth of the Creation Tree is extremely slow, and it needs to be watered and matured with all kinds of heaven and earth syrup, and it can germinate a young leaf for several years. What "Heaven and Earth Mystery Liquid", that is all a fool's statement, the power of the true immortal is the key!