Chapter 371: The Remnants of the Demon Palace
The Taixuan Sutra is worthy of being the number one martial art in the gold system world, and it is not so much a martial art as a general outline of martial arts.
The masters on the island of Chivalry can be said to have comprehended a vast number of exercises from the poems of Chivalry Xing, including swordsmanship, knife skills, light skills, fist kung fu, and internal skills of breathing and breathing, which can be described as all-encompassing. What's even more powerful is that no matter who they are, what kind of exercises they have learned from the poems or images of Chivalry, there will be no conflict in practicing together.
According to common sense, there are generally violent conflicts between different exercises, especially internal exercises with different characteristics, and if they practice together, they will go mad, seriously injured and disabled, or even killed on the spot, but with the Tai Xuan Jing as the program, there will never be similar conflicts.
That is to say, as long as there is the Taixuan Sutra in his body, Ye Wei will not go crazy no matter what martial arts he operates, and as Ye Wei's strength recovers, as long as he does not exceed the scope of his strength, he can use it at a glance.
Even Ye Wei could use the Taixuan Sutra to urge those exercises that had already been taken away.
If in the real world, limited to the limitations of heaven and earth vitality, Ye Wei would not be able to exert his ability.
But now that the battlefield has changed, it can be said that Ye Wei can finally let go of his hands and feet.
The green sword that was killed quickly condensed again, and the blood light on the whole person faded a lot.
"Amitabha!"
Maybe it was because he saw Ye Wei's meritorious service, and Lu Zhu's body suddenly flourished!
A vast light rose from him, spreading with a rock-solid thought, diffusing between the heavens and the earth, as if strengthening this spiritual world.
"It's you bald donkeys again! It's just in time! The account of the Reincarnation Demon Palace hasn't been settled with you yet!"
"Reincarnation Demon Palace?" Looking at this woman, she suddenly remembered the main world that she had almost forgotten about herself......
"Looks like I still have a grudge against the Reincarnation Demon Palace?"
But now is not the time to think about it so much, and it is not easy to use the original strength again, Ye Wei naturally wants to be happy.
Between one breath and one breath, this heaven and earth suddenly condensed a non-existent evil qi, causing Ye Wei's body to rise and turn into a three-zhang giant, and roared angrily: "Demon Suppression Great Mudra!"
The supernatural power that had not been seen for a long time reappeared, and the huge black handprint shattered the huge waves of the sea of blood, and went straight to the heart of the female demon.
The female demon of the reincarnation demon palace, who was originally showing a huge and majestic image, after a black handprint appeared in Bai Huahua's heart, the original lofty momentum instantly collapsed.
Ye Wei originally wanted to destroy the opponent bit by bit in the way of Yugong moving mountains, but unexpectedly, after being hit with a palm, the opponent's mountain-like body collapsed like an avalanche.
Those scattered blood puppet silk threads, the blood-colored puppets that had long since died, and even the body of the "female demon" turned into blood foam and dispersed into the entire spiritual world.
"Amitabha Amitabha Amitabha Amitabha Amitabha ......"
For a while, the entire spiritual world began to shake violently, and the frequency of Lu Zhu's recitation became more and more rapid.
If the spiritual world is broken and Rama's body is occupied by the blood demon, it is fine, but if two passers-by are controlled and the world is destroyed, the consequences will ......
When Lu Zhu struggled to resist, the human figures controlled by Qing Jian also turned into blood shadows and drilled into his body, and at the same time, a pure blood light followed the blood puppet line behind Qing Jian and drilled into Qing Jian's body.
"No!" The blood light entered his body, and Qing Jian didn't even exclaim, and his will was completely extinguished.
Qingjian's image began to change drastically, his already tall figure became more upright, and Qing's shirt also turned into a looming battle skirt with almost no concealment ability, his complexion became white, and his face became more and more bewitching.
Ye Wei looked at the other party's familiar face and asked, "What do you call the Shura clan?"
"Honza Moro, little worm, I seem to have seen you. Although Moro's strength has fallen to the extreme, his momentum has not diminished at all. It's as if she's still the high-ranking Princess Shura.
"Don't tell me you have a son named Poya Mingguang. ”
Ye Wei still remembered that because he killed Po Ya Mingguang, he was targeted by the people of the Reincarnation Demon Palace, and he had to burn all his luck points and take the sword poverty of the Fengyun World to the main world to take the blame for himself......
"Aren't you dead?" Moro was puzzled at first, and then overjoyed, "You have a reincarnation magic treasure!"
"It's all at this time, do you still want to kill people and seize treasures?" Ye Wei sneered, "You and I have fate, let's understand the cause and effect today." ”
The last time he returned to the main world, Ye Wei heard the news that the Reincarnation Demon Palace was destroyed by Ye Zhiyun and the others, and the Mo Luo in front of him estimated that he had a fragment of the Reincarnation Demon Treasure in his hand, so he escaped death and survived in this world.
It's really a reincarnation of cause and effect, and the retribution is unpleasant, and before he can recover his strength, he bumps into Ye Wei, a scavenger who is running for his son's reincarnation career.
"Die!"
Hearing Ye Wei's words, Mo Luo Su punched out, the fist was pointing, and the killing intent was full of sky, Ye Wei seemed to see that the next moment was that he was dying in countless tragic ways.
Mo Luojun completely gave up the elusive way of incarnating into a blood shadow, and instead was like a warrior, ready to crush Ye Wei Shengsheng.
In response to Mo Luo, it was Ye Wei's heavy punch.
Ye Wei's giant fist blasted out, unpretentious, crushing all the surrounding spaces, even Mo Luo's fist did not let go!
"This is impossible! I am a dignified Shura battle body, and I can't suppress him in the martial arts?"
In the spiritual world, the power that Moro Su can use is the highest level he has ever cultivated in the Reincarnation Demon Palace, which is the high and profound realm that can help a Shura clan be reborn with a drop of blood.
In short, the Creator.
However, Ye Wei's strength seems to be still above Mo Luo, how can Mo Luo not be frightened?
Although Ye Wei's strength has long been integrated into the reincarnation space, his knowledge will not be erased.
And the Taixuan Sutra, as Ye Wei's fundamental method, will not have the problem of poor operation even if it is raised all the way to the height of crushing the vacuum.
"Shura Extermination Demon Skill!"
Under the fury of Moro, he urged all his strength to envelop this three-headed and six-armed asura phantom outside his body.
This Shura phantom, with a hideous face, is left with blood lotuses in full bloom, and the blood light is blooming, and it keeps shouting-
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Even Ye Wei felt like he was starting to become irritable, angry, wanting to vent, and wanting to solve everything with killing.
Ye Wei sneered: "Since you choose to compete in will, then I'll come too!"
"Nam no Amitabha ......"
The Sanskrit sound burst out from Ye Wei's mouth, and the entire spiritual world trembled!
Not only Mo Luo, but even Lu Zhu, who was sitting upright in the sea of blood, began to swing all over his body.
Under this distorted Sanskrit sound, the asura phantom of Mora slowly raised his sword.
At the moment when he slashed at his neck, Mo Luo's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of clarity: "Killing is not stopping, killing is not dead." The sea of blood will not dry up, and Shura will not die. Ye Wei, we will meet again. ”
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