Chapter Forty-Eight: The Supreme Severes His Hand
Yan Que was silent, as soon as these masters made a move, they knew the gap between themselves and the real masters, this is the background, like Lu Jingjing, with a gesture, the magic power is self-contained, and the circle is free, Jun Mengwu can play with people's hearts and minds with the help of the power of the big array. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In contrast, although Yan Que has continued to have adventures and his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, it seems that his background is not enough to compare with the monks of the Kyushu Continent.
Yan Que's conceit was not inferior to the Demon Lords of the First Realm such as Yetian, but when he returned to Kyushu, he found that he was only a young eagle at best, far inferior.
Lu Jingzhen firmly protected everyone, saw the loneliness in Yan Que's eyes, guessed eight or nine points, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yan, since the opening of the Chaos Universe, there has never been a shortage of geniuses, in every era, there will be outstanding and amazing talents, how many years have you been cultivating, for us people, you are still a child, and you can't compare with us." ”
Yan Que was relieved, yes, not to mention others, it was Lu Jingjing, who had been practicing for nearly 200 years, and had worked hard to polish the realm, so that he had a great reputation, he was just a teenager, and he was delusional to compare with these almost old monster characters, it was really self-inflicted.
Lu was stunned to see Yan Que relieving himself from that loneliness, nodded, and praised: "The heavens and all the worlds hide the dragon and the crouching tiger, and above the nine heavens is even more talented like a carp crossing the river, senior brother Yan, polish yourself well, don't waste your youth, wait for others, your achievements will definitely not be inferior to those of us." ”
Yan Que bowed down and raised his head, his eyes full of war.
Lu Jingzhen is not the first to tell him to polish the realm, such as Liao Fengbai, Mu Lao, Ding Peng, etc., have all warned Yan Que like this, Yan Que has always been smooth sailing, and there are constant adventures, just because these people don't have their own opportunities.
Now it seems that he is so narrow-minded, Mu Lao is a Hongmeng strange species, he has lived for tens of thousands of years, his admonition is definitely a golden and jade good word, Lu Jingzhen is even more talented, and what he said is also reasonable.
The self-knowledge of Yan Que consciousness is really not enough to compare with these people, so he simply feels at ease.
Others have other people's Dao, they have walked out of their own Dao, the way of mixed yuan, not necessarily worse than other truths, given time, they can improve the road of mixed yuan, that is, when they reach the top.
At this time, Yan Que had unprecedented confidence in himself, isn't it just cultivation? I think we are also the elite of the earth, the second is a human being, how can we be worse than this Kyushu monk?
Yan Que's sharp edge was revealed, and his momentum rose suddenly, and the gluttonous Heaven Devouring Array combined with the Worry-free Heart Sutra could not suppress Yan Que's momentum.
"Little Doyle, senior brother, see that the senior brother has broken this worry-free heart sutra. ”
As soon as he said that, he ran into a mixed energy, and the light wheel appeared sharply behind his head, and a page of scriptures turned into a streamer and turned.
"There is no end to the beginning, and the avenue is one!" Yan Que shouted, and the light wheel turned into a chaotic chaotic qi, which was held in Yan Que's hand and turned into a divine knife.
The handle of the knife is transformed by the scriptures, and the blade is transformed by the qi of the mixed yuan, and the whole body is slender, but it is Yan Que who changes according to the appearance of the Tang knife in the previous life.
"Break the Demon!" Yan Que slashed horizontally with his sword, and a faint clear light flashed out, turning into a huge wheel of light and slashing towards the many heavenly demons above the gluttony.
The sword light was fast, but in an instant, it came to the front of him, and the gluttony didn't have time to react, and hurriedly stretched out a beast claw and slapped the knife light.
Silently, all the heavenly demons turned into points of light and flew away, and one of the gluttonous claws was cut off in unison.
Outside the big array, a Taixuanmen disciple spat out a mouthful of blood, the true yuan was damaged, and part of his divine consciousness was forcibly cut off.
Jun Meng glanced at the disciple with a faint look, not caring at all, and then a disciple filled the gap, and the big array began to operate again.
"Senior brother is good at knife skills. Lu Jingzhen praised endlessly, taking advantage of the slightest loophole in the gluttonous array, it was not so round, and the gossip sword was sacrificed, turned into a giant sword through the sky, and slashed hard.
The gluttony roared angrily, stepped on the clouds, and crashed head-on into the Bagua Sword.
Hearing only a boom, the big array dissipated, Jun Mengwu held a jade Ruyi in his hand, firmly holding the Bagua Sword, and the rest of the Taixuanmen disciples showed a shocked face.
Jun Mengwu glanced at Yan Que deeply, if it weren't for Yan Que who injured a disciple with the subtlety of the mixed yuan's qi, how could Lu Jingzhen see such a momentary opportunity and directly break the gluttonous devouring array.
"This is Yan Que, Qingyun Mountain is prosperous, there is such a disciple, at a young age, he has already entered the hall and understood the avenue, which is amazing. ”
Lu was stunned and smiled: "Jun Meng, don't think about the evil essence blood, if you want to try the sword blade in Lu's hand, let's change places, otherwise it won't be good to break these disciples." ”
"I don't dare to ask for it. Jun Meng smiled worriedly: "The foolish brother also wants to see his own cultivation into the realm, as for the evil essence blood, it's not me who wants it, I've tried my best." ”
"Jun Meng's worries, Elder Ben has an edict, you dare to disobey!" Elder He's face turned red, and his beard was open.
"Elder He, your vein of scheming to ward off evil essence and blood for nearly a thousand years, and you haven't succeeded, it can only show that you are stupid, now that the divine beast has a spirit, and I recognize the master, I can't beat the backer of the master, do you want Jun to die?"
"Okay, good, Jun Mengwu, in that case, you can flash to the side, and Elder Ben will take the essence blood of evil spirits by himself. ”
Elder He's teeth itched, and he didn't dare to offend Jun Mengwei too much, after all, his brother's status was respected in the Taixuanmen.
Jun Mengwei flashed to the side very obediently and looked at Elder He with interest.
Elder He's angry face turned red, he snorted coldly, pinched his hands, and suddenly, he saw a fleshy palm appear on top of Elder He's head, and the demon was mighty, and the void on one side was suppressed.
"The Supreme of the Underworld has a severed hand!" Jun Meng's frightened voice was distorted, and he roared angrily: "Elder He, this is the hand of the Supreme of the Underworld Flood Realm that was cut off by the predecessors of the Underworld Demon Realm in the battle with Kyushu thousands of years ago, who asked you to take it out of the sect, you can't make trouble for this sect, you can't control this severed hand at all." ”
Elder He didn't say a word, a trace of demonic energy slowly appeared on his face, showing a state of madness, and after only a moment, he screamed in pain.
The disciples beside Elder He also looked pained and howled miserably, Jun Mengwu took action again and again, and only rescued more than ten disciples, looking at Elder He with ugly faces.
At this time, Elder He was no longer Elder He, he underestimated the terrifying power of the Supreme Severed Hand of the Underworld Flood Realm, but in a short period of time, his own consciousness was devoured by the severed hand, turned into a puppet, and directly sacrificed the blood of the Taixuanmen disciples around him to the Supreme Severed Hand.
The Supreme severed hand stretched out a middle finger like black jade, and gently pressed it on the center of Elder He's eyebrows, a breath of heaven suddenly rose, the demonic qi was rolling, the demon was mighty, and in Elder He's eyes, there was no trace of humanity, only indifference, looking down on the common people, and seeing the common people as indifferent as ants.