Chapter 337: Long-distance racing for survival
On the day of the college entrance examination, I wish all the students all their wishes come true!
The words say:
Seeking skin with a tiger and marrying others is empty. Where the soul goes, the gray hair has a declining man. How many red dust wanderers, fairy dust guests, come and go in a hurry. Back then, the Nine Heavens and Three Realms, came to visit the Red Pine Palace.
Infinite, like passing water, the East China Sea every year, the west wind every year. Look at the joys and sorrows gathered and scattered, and the flowers fall red. He also took care of the sentence, received and sent, and Lao Yan Binhong. On the autumn mountain, the clouds and the sky are wide, what is the dye maple?
ββSmall words to send "Man Tingfang".
It is said that the red silk fairy is in hot pursuit, and seeing that it is only a hundred zhang away from the broken bowl in front of him, he shouted angrily at that time, and raised his palm to slap forward!
In an instant, the giant spirit palm handprint, roaring, like a flying peak, more like a five-finger mountain, against the black bowl, straight down!
Although the dervish monk was in the bowl, he was also shocked into a cold sweat by the terrifying sound of the giant spirit's big handprint!
The dervish monk's mind moved, and he immediately urged the black bowl to accelerate, however, the speed of the black bowl's teleportation has reached the limit, where can it be half a minute faster?
The big handprint of the giant spirit palm fell, and as a result, the mountain was covered with a big head, and even the sunlight was blocked! The dervish monk saw that his eyes were dim for a while, but he heard a loud "bang" in his ears! This loud sound made the dervish monk's heart sink downward!
However, only a moment passed, and the dervish monk was overjoyed in his heart! Rao is dervish monk, as a ninth-order spiritual path cultivator, his heart function is very strong, and he also feels that a heart is beating suddenly!
The dervish monk secretly exclaimed "luck", and said happily in his heart: "Fortunately, the old man's heart is relatively strong, if he has a heart attack, I am afraid that he will be so surprised, his heart will not be able to bear it, and he will die a long time ago!"
To make a long story short, it turned out that the giant spirit palm mudra hit the black bowl, which surprised the dervish monk, but the black bowl gave the dervish monk a "great joy":
I saw that the black bowl accelerated with the help of force, and it was like a projectile that had been thrown out, and it escaped at a speed several times faster than the big handprint!
But he said that the red silk on the immortal, after the big mudra touched the black bowl, he remembered to bend his five fingers, to grab the black bowl, and he didn't want the black bowl to be forced, but it was very far away;
It turns out that this red aya is immortal, and sometimes the head will be short-circuited!
The red silk fairy was surprised, but at that time he was surprised, happy and angry! He was shocked that the broken bowl under his hand was even more slippery than a loach, and he actually escaped away with his strength.
He is happy that he can withstand the blow of his giant spirit palm handprint without breaking, it seems that this broken bowl is still a very good space magic weapon, Fei is caught, he has to mix with the sky, and he has a good begging bowl; although he doesn't need to beg, but for the magic weapon, it is better to have one more than one less!
He was angry that the owner of this little broken magic weapon actually escaped under his own hands with the magic weapon; this is not only a big loss of face, it is simply a slap in the face, how much it hurts people's self-confidence!
The red silk immortal shouted angrily, retracted his palm, increased his speed, and rushed forward again. The dervishes were in a happy mood, so he sent a message to the machine spirit Ami from the bottom of his heart:
"Ami, you played so beautifully just now!"
Ami's voice immediately sounded in the heart of the dervishes: "Master, although he is the ninth order of the Immortal Dao, but with his cultivation realm, I can also see that with the palm just now, it is impossible for him to break my body!"
The dervish monk's heart moved again: "Ami, why?"
"Master, my inner self-contained world is far from being comparable to those self-contained space magic weapons, even if he is six orders higher than me, how can I do it? He is just a body of cultivation, but I have the power of a world!"
The dervish was overjoyed when he heard this, and quickly asked again: "Ami, this guy is chasing after him, do you have a way to deal with him?"
"Master, I don't know how to deal with it, I just know that he can't break me, with his teleportation speed, as long as I race with him for a long distance, I will eventually get rid of him. β
"Okay, good!" The dervish shouted loudly, and immediately said, "Ami, okay! We'll 'race long-distance running' with him, help him lose weight, drag him down, and finally get rid of him!"
At this time, the dervishes were at ease, comfortable, and comfortable, and it was estimated that marrying a little nun would not make him so happy.
The dervish monk was so happy that he directly handed over the control of the black bowl to the machine spirit Ami, and he came to Lu Sanya's room with questions about Chaotian Aya, and across the door, he was about to wake up Lu Sanya and ask relevant questions.
The dervish monk had just stood outside the door, and it was just a "ah" that the door opened, and I saw Lu Sanya with a puzzled face, facing the dervish monk and asking:
"Abba, it seems that there is another chaotic tomb nearby!"
The dervishes were greatly surprised, and couldn't help asking, "Sanya, what did you say? There is also a chaotic silk nearby, how did you find out?"
Lu Sanya nodded and replied, "Abba, at the critical juncture of the retreat, I was about to come to my senses, break through the confines of the seventh order of the spiritual path, and cross the threshold, but I was suddenly awakened by the disturbance of Chaotian Aya!"
"Chaotian Aya made a commotion?"
"Yes, I accidentally felt that Chaotian Aya seemed to have a spiritual intelligence, as if he was going to leave me, and he didn't seem to want to leave me! After waking me up, I realized it for a long time, and then I realized that there should be another Chaotian Aya nearby, so I wanted to find you, and I didn't want you to come. β
When the dervish monk heard this, he thought of the red silk immortal who was chasing after him, and immediately had a nine-point realization in his heart:
"Sanya, Abba has encountered a strong enemy that he has only seen in his life, according to Ami's reaction, this guy is the Immortal Dao Ninth Order Cultivation Realm! He claims to be called Red Silk Immortal, presumably the holder of another Red Silk - this guy is chasing Abba, Abba is now letting Ami control the black bowl teleportation by himself, and race in circles with him!"
When Lu Sanya heard this, he immediately exclaimed: "Abba, this person is the ninth order of the Immortal Dao, and the realm is too high, right? β
The dervishes laughed: "Sanya, how can we give him this chaotic Aya? I want to snatch his chaotic silk and leave it for the little stick, which happens to be paired with this one in your hand!"
Besides, if we give him this bastard Aya, will he let us go? I don't think so! But we don't have to be afraid of him, Ami said, just 'race with him' like this, drag him down and drag him down, we will always be better than him to get rid of him!"
When Lu Sanya heard this, she also put her mind at ease and asked with concern, "Abba, then when will we be able to overcome him and get rid of him?"
The dervish monk smiled and said: "Sanya, your Abba and my bowl are internal worlds of their own - Ami said, with the power of one world to deal with the power of his Red Silk Immortal, the Red Silk Immortal will not be able to catch us now!"
Moreover, the Yellow Spring World in the underworld inside the black bowl has been completed, and it provides its own spiritual power to help the black bowl grow all the time, even at this time, it has not stopped, and we are afraid that we will not be able to win against him?"
After hearing this, Lu Sanya was also completely relieved, and immediately said: "Abba, since this is the case, I will meditate and cultivate again, experience the reaction of Chaotian Aya, and if I find anything, I will tell you again." β
The dervishes said: "Well, Sanya, I already understand why the red silk immortal is chasing me, you just have to rest assured to cultivate, Abba, I will go to the front hall to have a look." β
The dervish monk's doubts were solved, and he added an extravagant thought in his heart: "If you drag him down, can you find an opportunity to snatch his chaotic silk over?"
With a beautiful dream, the dervishes returned to the front of the main hall, and when he looked out, he saw that the red silk fairy was chasing more urgently, and his face was even more angry.
It turned out that this red silk immortal, under the hard pursuit, was angry and bullish in his heart: it was obvious that he was one point faster than the magic weapon controlled by the monk in front of him, but the broken bowl was actually very slippery, and the monk was very cunning-
Twice, his giant spirit palm handprint slapped on the black bowl, but unfortunately he couldn't hold it, but he borrowed his strength to move forward, but instead opened the distance!
When the Red Silk Master was secretly annoyed in his heart, he also secretly set a countermeasure: the next time, he would catch up with the distance within a hundred zhang of this broken bowl and then attack, and it was estimated that if he attacked it with a palm at about eighty zhang, he would be able to take it!
Sure enough, as the power of the red silk immortal accelerated, it was only more than eighty zhang away from the black bowl!
"At a distance of eighty zhang, the old man launched a fatal blow, see if you can escape?"
"Monk look at the palm!" The red silk fairy shouted, and this shout was like spitting out a bag of explosives from his mouth, which shook the wind and clouds and changed color, and the air trembled!
I saw that the giant spirit palm handprint was shot out again, overwhelmingly pressing!
"Bang" with a loud bang!
The black bowl bounced forward, and its momentum was even faster!
The fairy nose on the red silk was about to be crooked, and she scolded: "Damn, you actually gave me this trick again! Hate it! The next time the old man arrives within a distance of sixty zhang, I think you can still escape?"
At a distance of sixty zhang, the red silk fairy once again slapped the big handprint of the giant spirit palm, this time, the red silk fairy is palm is palm and immediately becomes a grasp, hey! There is still a little effect! The black bowl only slipped away at the moment when the five fingers were about to be closed!
Inside the black bowl, the dervishes monk broke out in a cold sweat, and shouted: "It's so dangerous!" Outside the black bowl, the red silk fairy sighed: "It's a pity!"
The red aya fairy gritted his teeth again and accelerated with his strength.
At a distance of forty zhang, the red silk fairy once again shot the giant spirit palm handprint!
The dervish couldn't help but exclaim, "Quick! The red silk fairy shouted: "Where to go!"
I can only hear the sound of "swishing", and the sour teeth are piercing!
The sound of "swish" is the fingertip of the fairy on the red silk, and under the rapid grasp, it rubs the outer wall of the black bowl, making a hopeless empty sound!
The red silk fairy was even more angry, and scolded loudly: "What kind of stinky monk is this? It's so slippery! Dare to love you, this is an old man, my appetite?"
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It turned out that this time, the black bowl escaped again at that dangerous and dangerous moment! At this moment, the anger of the red silk fairy was great, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth, scolding, and chasing after him!
However, after Red Aya Shangxian worked hard to shorten the distance between the two sides to about twenty zhang, he could no longer shorten the distance between the two sides-
The speed of the black bowl has not decreased, but the red aya fairy feels that he has a taste that he has some strength to continue.
Although the Red Silk Immortal felt that he was a little unable to continue, how could he be willing to give up? The owner of this magic weapon of breaking the bowl had another Mixed Heaven Aya in his hand! It stands to reason that this other Mixed Heaven Aya should be in the hands of a female cultivator at this time, how could it actually be in the hands of a monk?
The Red Silk Immortal knew very well that the one who had another Chaotian Aya should be a reincarnated person! Now that Chaotian Aya is in the hands of this monk, what else can he do?
- How is my sweetheart now, old man? Since she is reincarnated as a human being, there will always be a day when her soul will awaken! Before her soul awakens, how did it fall into the hands of you, a monk?
The red silk fairy chased after him angrily, and at this time, he already felt a little sweat on his head!
Hmph, old man, I want to grab your broken bowl, break the magic weapon, and break your monk into ten thousand pieces! No, old man, I want to take your broken bowl and take it for myself, and then I will break you, a monk who doesn't know the origin, ahh
The red silk immortal is a strong mouthful of the immortal family's immortal dao true yuan aura, and strives to chase after it!
So, at this moment, the dervishes are also Dou Er's brother (Dou) is bigger! In the front is the dervish monk "intentional", and in the back is the red silk fairy "has a heart", and the two are really fanfare to engage in a "long-distance race"!