Chapter 358: The Wind Is Roaring
The fist is like a cage, trapping Jimo in it, and at the same time trapping the barbarian himself, trapping people and trapping themselves. The barbarian uses his own body as a weapon to kill, and he wants to compete with Jimo.
The void shattered, the light was bright, hanging down from the sky, countless brilliance fused, turned into chaos, Jimo painted a circle with both hands, immovable like a mountain, like the reincarnation of a true immortal, and scratched the traces of the avenue.
He felt that his body was in harmony with the Dao, and he might be about to enter the Dao, but he did not break through, he wanted to fight with the Barbarian Kuo fairly, and defeat the Mankuo, and completely Dao Heart.
At this moment, Jimo was fearless, attacking Xianyun completely fused with himself, emitting countless 'roots', rooted in his heart, and turned into a big tree with the word 'war', completely taking root and sprouting.
The brute's punches were getting faster and faster, and he didn't know how many times he punched in the blink of an eye, and the fist style became an afterimage, and he couldn't catch it. The red expanse emanated from the bones of the barbarians, and countless barbarian civilizations shone brightly, with unfathomable mysteries.
The fist is like a dragon, and the fist is like a tiger. This is not an exaggeration, but the barbarian outline really played the dragon and tiger vision, the dragon soaring and the tiger leaping, the terrifying vision, completely composed of fist shadows, the alien vision, does not belong to the Tao, nor does it belong to the half-way, rare in the world, only belongs to the barbarian silhouette.
The space shattered under the brute's fist, and he grimaced with a hideous face, bloody teeth of rage, and roared under his breath like a beast. The fist moves the universe, the sky is full of illusions, and the vision of Jimo disappears from one to the other, and there is no sound moca.
Both of them are gathering momentum, to play the strongest attack in their lives, to break through the shackles of Daohe, they have surpassed Nian Shen in the battle, and both have become the only one.
Jimo is not in a hurry, holding the moon with both hands, Hongmeng hangs down, he picks the stars and the moon, and deduces all kinds of changes from his hands, either there or not, although it does not belong to the avenue, but it has far exceeded half the road.
The world seems to stand still, when the two extreme forces continue to converge and evolve the strongest, everything is quiet, the calm before the storm, everything looks extremely peaceful.
The world seems to be divided into two extremes, and the barbarian silhouette evolves into a different kind of beast and becomes a vision of its own;
Rumble!
The two finally collided together, the strongest collision under the Dao Convergence Realm, the void cracked, the howling wind rolled, and all kinds of glow were dazzling, but they were all short-lived, and then disappeared in an instant.
The wind howled, and the dark afterimage of the void engulfed the two of them, swallowing up all the light, leaving only the noisy storm.
The strongest collision in the realm of Dao is the only place in the world.
"What is the result?" asked the monk.
The terrible collision caused the space of more than ten zhang to collapse and collapse, and the brute did not know how many punches he swung, constituting an alien vision, and the only punch that disintegrated all the 'potentials' hit the self-only vision drawn by Jimo.
The result is difficult to know, many people can't see the result, the shattered void remnants swallowed the two of them, covering everyone's sight, except for part of the power of cultivation, others can't understand the ending at all.
"It's the ultimate collision. The duel between the strong may not be dark, and it may be in a few moves, and the winner will be decided. The monk sighed.
"In the end, Jimo who broke and then stood up won, or did he win with the brute outline of the vision of a hundred beasts. Someone asked.
The world is silent.
Even the great power was silent at the moment, Jimo and Mankuo were just ants in their eyes, and they could be annihilated with a snap of their fingers, but they asked themselves, they were really in the same realm, except for the perception of the Dao, they had no advantage at all.
"Barbarian!" In the silent space, Yu roared, wept sadly, and rushed into the crack phantom with Xiaoman in his arms.
The baby cried, the howl moved the sky, and in the dark void afterimage, there was only the cry of Xiaoman. The sorrow was broken, and it would not be broken, and all the monks were worried, and this cry made them feel as if their hearts would stop beating.
"Brother!" Refining Heart Jade's face was shocked, turning into a thousand colors, and she threw herself into the afterimage of the void.
The cold wind of silence blew, one after another, blowing up the dust all over the ground, blowing away the blood stains all over the ground, as if it were about to blow until the sea was dry and the stones were rotten, and the earth was desolate.
The earth-shattering battle and the earth-shattering final collision make this moment destined to be eternal, and no matter what the outcome is, it will eventually be remembered in the annals of history.
Finally, the wind stopped, and the cracked void closed again.
"Is Jimo defeated? Mankuo is really invincible in the Dao Convergence Realm, even if Jimo surpasses himself and stands up after breaking, he is still not his opponent. Some monks looked at the four figures in the red sky and sighed unconsciously.
"Brother......" Qi Lianxin hugged Jimo tightly, choked silently, and golden blood sprinkled on the red robe. Jimo's wounds couldn't be blocked at all, he was covered with wounds, none of which were intact.
Jimo's state was too miserable, his flesh and blood were blurry, he couldn't even see his face clearly, the injury was too serious, and he couldn't recover from the immortal Yun of life, but Jimo's heart was still beating vigorously, and it was precisely because of this that he couldn't stop the golden blood from gushing out like a fountain.
The barbarian silhouette was like a small mountain, standing tall and tall, and there were injuries on his body, but it was not very obvious, the redness in his eyes gradually disappeared, and his body slowly fell, as if the mountain had collapsed.
Burst!
Blood arrows burst out from behind him, and a fist-sized bloody hole appeared in his left chest, which could be seen through at a glance. The heart shattered, and fragments flowed out with the blood.
"Aman. Yu roared, and finally gradually turned into a whimper, holding Xiao Man and prostrate on the body of the man, and choked in a low voice, "Why are you so stupid, you can obviously dodge, why do you fight hard." ”
"I'm defeated. The promise I made to you will never be fulfilled in this life. The red light in Mankuo's eyes dissipated, leaving only tenderness, and he was powerless to raise his arms, wipe the tears from the corners of the woman's eyes, and hold the face in the broad palms of his hands.
"Don't blame Jimo, it's not his fault, it's my life, I only hate, I can't fulfill my promise to you anymore, I broke my promise to you in this life. ”
"I don't hate, and you haven't broken your word. Yu whispered.
Xiao Man was weeping, his voice was hoarse, he raised his little hands, he peeled off the swaddling clothes, and his rough fingers swept over the baby's little face, revealing a satisfied smile.
He turned his head, looked at Jimo, and said in a deep voice, "Jimo, can I ask you something?"
"You say. ”
The wind roars again, tear-jerking, and the hero's chapter will eventually wither, and there is no right or wrong.
Seeking the way is realistic, or we meet for various reasons, or there may not be a reason yet, the spilling of blood is not necessarily the end, and the real ending is often cruel and ruthless.
"How can it be that he is defeated, how can he be defeated with his strength. "Some monks don't want to believe it.
"This bastard, how can he fail, I put all my wealth on him, he actually lost, I completely lost. "There was an angry monk roaring.
"I promise you. Jimo nodded softly.
Mankuo smiled, a rare smile, only a slight smile, but it was from the heart, his arms hung down, and the tiger's eyes were closed.
"Barbarian!" Yu closed his eyes, tears kept rolling down from the corners of his eyes, and Xiao Man's crying stopped.
All the barbarian texts on the man's body burned at the same time, the red light was wanton, and finally everything disappeared, and the ashes were scattered in the sky, scattered with the wind, and buried between heaven and earth.
"Brutal. Yu muttered in a low voice and grabbed a handful of ashes, but after all, he couldn't hold on to them and slipped from his fingers.
"Condolences. She got up, was silent for a long time, and finally said a sentence, if Jimo fell, maybe she would be the current Yu, but now.
There is no right or wrong path of pure testimony, only blood and broken bones, and a long sigh of looking back.
Yu got up, there were no tears, she spread her hand, and the broken mace flew and landed in her hand, "I'll send you back to the wilderness, and I won't think about anything else." ”
"At this moment, you can't leave, please stay in the Heaven Tribulation Alliance for the time being, I will find a way to send you back to the Taihuang. "The heart of the refinement is in front of Yu, and the red robe is gone.
Too many monks have put their bets on the barbarians, and there are many people who have poured out their fortunes, and now the barbarians are defeated and dead, and if Yu goes out, he will face countless crazy gamblers, and the results can be known.
"Please, you will raise Xiaoman as an adult. Yu turned around and looked at the baby in his arms with pity, and at this moment Xiao Man's eyes were wide open, his eyelashes were stained with tears, and he was crying again.
"He's your child, and you're willing to give it up. The heart of the refinement frowned.
"Shede, he's not my child. Yu turned and left, leaving with the broken mace, leaving only two tears that sparkled like a promise.
The crowd boiled, and Yu pushed away the Dao domain and walked into the darkness.
Jimo was too seriously injured and was helped into the spiritual pool by the refining heart. Lying on his back in the spiritual pool, the surging aura rushed into his body, and then he was transformed into vitality by the vitality of the Dao Yun, repairing his injuries.
Although Jimo understands the mystery of the self-only realm, after all, the barbarian has a complete insight into the Dao realm, and the victory or defeat between him and the barbarian is only between five or five, and it is indeed a fluke to win in the end.
Yi Zhixuan walked slowly, the blue clothes fluttering, if the true immortal came, with a kind of ethereal clarity, not grasped by mortals, he nodded and said, "You finally understand." ”
Jimo struggled to get up and thanked him.
"Take care of your injuries, don't think too much, tonight is your chance to break through, you can't miss it. Yi Zhixuan walked away again, he left the spirit cultivation pool directly and stood in the distance.
"Brother, take it. Refining Heart carefully broke Jimo's big hand and handed over a humanoid fruit that emitted Rui Light.
"Enlightenment Fruit. Jimo looked at the Enlightenment Refining Heart in surprise, the Enlightenment Fruit was a treasure for any monk, he didn't expect that the Enlightenment Refining Heart had not used this Enlightenment Fruit, but silently kept it for him.
Jimo was silent, and finally caught the enlightenment fruit, gently hugged the heart of the refinement in his arms, and said, "I will definitely be able to cut the Dao and enter the Dao." ”
"I've always believed in you. Lian Xin pursed his lips and smiled, and walked away with Xiaoman in his arms.
Jimo crossed his knees, hugged the circle and made a uniform, and the heart halberd flew from the top of the mountain in the distance, hanging above his head, silently ringing, hanging down the thousand ways of xiacai, and Jimo was one.
The rainbow rises in the spirit pool, the five-colored fairy mist boils, and the turquoise pool water is clear and flawless at a glance.
Jimo gradually fell into the ethereal realm, and once again felt the natural breath of the royal road, he opened his mouth and swallowed the enlightenment fruit into his stomach, and the sound of the Great Dao came out of his body, singing endlessly.
The wind is up again.
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(It's two chapters today and tomorrow.,I'm going to take the midterm exam.,I still have to review it.,Don't dare to be too wasteful)