Chapter 357: There is the first person in ancient and modern times
"Why do you bother, you know that you will be defeated, and you still want to do it, it's ridiculous. ”
Jimo looked up at the sky, feeling that time had stopped flowing, and space was no longer moving, and in his blood, the obsession of the Holy Fetus of the Tao was mercilessly ridiculed.
The vision in the corner of his eyes became blurred, and Jimo saw the barbarian coming from the sky, his ears roared silently, and the whole world was dead and silent, absolutely quiet, without any impurities.
In the haze, Jimo saw a barbarian woman walking in front of him, blocking the barbarian, and the two seemed to be whispering. The eyelids were too heavy for Jimo to parry, so he slowly closed his eyes, and his eyelashes no longer fluttered.
The beating of the heart became weak, and the strongest heart in the Dao Merge Realm seemed to lose its power forever. The Attack Immortal Yun fell silent, no longer functioning, it became dim, like a falling meteor, leaving only a cold shell.
"Brother, get up!" Faintly, Jimo seemed to hear someone shouting, it was a red robe.
"Senior brother, get up quickly. "A white dress came from afar, plain clothes like silk, white hair flying, she was like a fluttering butterfly, and like a fairy in the rain, she could see it, but she couldn't touch it.
"Mo'er, get up. Lao Mo was dressed in white like snow, with a kind face, standing in the distance, slowly stretching out his broad hand to Jimo, that hand was firm and powerful, as if it could carry everything.
"Master, I'm tired. I knew that I was defeated, that I could not defeat the barbarians, that he had insight into all the mysteries of the Dao Realm, and that he could not defeat them at all. ”
Rumble!
All the images dissipated, like quicksand that could not be grasped, like the smoke of a candle that had been extinguished. When the wind blew, everything disappeared, only the deserted sky, the blue sky was as clean as it had been washed, and there were countless stars hanging on it, and there was a full moon.
"There is no eternal first, and there is no eternal undefeated. Yi Zhixuan's words were like the sound of awakening immortals, echoing in Jimo's mind, awakening his remaining will.
"Mind to understand. Jimo opened his mouth, and the unstoppable golden blood foam flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his internal organs were all shattered, and even the immortal essence of life could not be repaired.
The most powerless battle, the most disparity in strength, the most anticipated gaze, and the most realistic ending.
The attack on the immortal Yun trembled, and the light path on the surface was uncertain, like a human meridian, flowing with the will to fight, firm was unyielding, and what remained forever was faith.
"The construction of the altar will only get higher and higher, the narrower it will be, the more difficult it will be, and the farther and farther. Jimo muttered, he seemed to understand, attacking Xianyun beating happily, and his broken heart was strong again.
Jimo stood up gently, the golden light was all over his body, the immortal essence of life roared, beating powerfully, and endless vitality poured into his body, repairing the broken bones.
He stretched out his hand, and the halberd of his heart came from afar, cutting a dark crack in the sky, and the howling wind poured from the void, dry and cold, like a horn that never ceases.
Yu Xiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said softly, "It's better to hand over the Enlightenment Fruit to Aman, you are not a man's opponent." ”
"The battle has just begun, you don't think it's too early to assert, I don't rely on everything, I only rely on myself. Jimo raised his hand and threw down the Halberd of Questioning and stuck it on the top of the mountain.
"It's unbelievable that Jimo can still stand up. Some monks shouted in surprise and were dumbfounded, how miserable Jimo's defeat was under the hands of the barbarians, everyone saw with their own eyes, he could still stand up at this moment.
"Is he going to die? Even if he stands up, he will still be defeated by the brute. Some monks shook their heads, as if they had seen the end.
There was golden blood hanging from the corners of Jimo's mouth, and his body was still swaying back and forth, but he stood firm, and finally stood firmly.
The eight half-path visions reawakened, and from Tai Chi onwards, all rotated, gradually becoming one, becoming a golden chaos, the two poles were not divided, and the world remained unchanged.
"You are the first person in the Dao Convergence Realm, but you are not the first person in the realm of self-righteousness. Jimo crossed his hands and stood in front of him, and the chaos pushed away, forming a domain of his own.
Yu's eyes were shining, a little surprised, then he shook his head, and walked away, "Mine is invincible, no one could do it ten years ago, and no one can do it ten years later." ”
Call!
The brute is holding a mace, simply waving, this stick is not fancy, it is very simple, it is usually a child can swing it.
But this stick, the momentum is selfless, who else is me, a few feet of space collapses, and a howling cold wind hits.
Rumble!
The rod slammed into the Chaos Domain, making a dull loud noise, and the blasting waves continued to roll into the distance, and the surrounding half of the miles were razed to the ground, and only a lonely low hill was left of a large mountain.
Blood overflowed from Jimo's mouth again, but he didn't move like a mountain, the Chaos Domain was just the beginning, this domain changed, colorful, shining, dazzling, it seemed that a true immortal flew out, and then this domain shattered, not split by the barbarian outline, but opened by Jimo himself.
Rumble!
Rumble!
The brute is like a tireless god of war, the mace monster stick in his hand roars powerfully, but the monster stick is still messy at last, and the sea of blood rolls under his feet, but in the ever-evolving chaos domain, the sea of blood collapses, and even the cliff collapses.
"The self-only realm is not perfect, although I have cultivated to the Nine Heavens, I have not yet cultivated to the end, I have cultivated the image of the self-only realm, but I have not cultivated the quality of the self-only realm. ”
"I alone and I should be the only one. ”
"You are the peak, but above the peak, there is still the peak, the stronger the road, I want to go. Jimo roared, attacking the immortal Yun with great brilliance, and there was a change at this moment.
That battle word is like a sharp blade, like a sharp knife, this is not to attack Xianyun to complete the second turn, but a real mutation, Jimo caused the resonance of attacking Xianyun, and the two became one.
Call!
Jimo slowly rolled out a palm, at first there was no Hua Ping, but when a palm was launched, all the ways seemed to be singing, and that palm turned into a Taiji diagram, and then turned into three talents, four directions, and five elements...... In the end, it merges into chaos, everything is undivided, everything is primordial.
The brilliant light shone brightly, as if it had rushed out of space, and there was no way to dodge, and there was no place to dodge.
Rumble!
The brute was shot, and his sturdy body flew upside down, shattering the mountains miles away, dusty and the ground cracked.
The brute was finally knocked away, and the advantage he had been holding was finally broken, he was wounded, blood was spitting out of his mouth, and he walked out of the dust, his burly body shattered, his flesh and blood blurred, and Bai Sensen's stubble was extremely incomparable.
Jimo suddenly counter-killed, and the barbarian was injured. ”
The monks in the distance were completely shocked, there were no dead ends in the barbarian defense, except for Ye Fengshen and Xue Baiyi, in the Dao Convergence Realm, no one dared to say that they could break through, but they were defeated by a simple palm like Jimo, it was really incredible.
"Jimo is not comfortable, he must have paid a more painful price for the brute force. "Some speculate.
Jimo walked out of the Chaos Domain, and the Chaos Domain contracted, turning into a changing ball of light and landing in the palm of his hand.
The brute stopped and stopped attacking, like a low, roaring beast, lying low, quietly hiding, looking for the enemy's fatal weakness, and then delivering a thunderous blow.
"I really thought it would be great to hurt Ah Man, but in fact, this is the beginning, you don't belong to the Nian Shen realm, how can you be among the Nian Shen. Yu looked at Jimo and hugged Xiaoman in his arms tightly.
The baby's big bright eyes were like two black pearls, and he didn't cry or make a fuss, he clenched his two little fists tightly, and his little face was very solemn.
Rumble!
The ground cracked, and a piece of ground flew up in the air, and was blasted by a brute stick, and then he flew up and landed on the ground, as if stepping on a flying carpet, raising a stick to split towards Jimo.
Terrifying speed, faster than lightning, too fast to catch.
Rumble!
Jimo retreated, his face was horrified, and the surging power didn't have time to unload at all, and all poured into his body. The brutal attack was impenetrable, and even Mo couldn't fight back, and he couldn't even defend it.
"That's enough!" After receiving many blows, Jimo's recovered bones were almost shattered, and he finally seized the opportunity, grabbed his hands behind his back, and grabbed the mace in an extremely strange posture.
The brute stopped and roared, the muscles of his arms were like ancient trees, and all the power in his body gathered between his palms to retrieve the mace from Jimo's hands.
Jimo's hands were cut by the barbs on the mace, and the golden blood dripped down, but he didn't let go, the strength of the brute silhouette was extremely huge, and he couldn't help but stumble forward half a step.
"Wow!"
The mace monster stick was twisted into a twist, after all, this is just a magic material, not a magic weapon, even if it is infected by murderous qi and forms a special Dao Yun, it is at most a fierce soldier, how can it resist such a huge force.
This strange rod that created countless killings was finally completely turned into scrap metal in the hands of the two 'barbarians'.
Click!
The mace monster stick broke, becoming two pieces, Jimo looked cold, stretched out his hand, dropped the half-truncated stick, he reflexively rushed out, his legs were wrapped around the neck of the brute, and he turned over and threw the brute out.
Rumble!
The mountains in the distance collapsed violently, completely shattered by the barbarian silhouette, and the flying stones were fierce, like arrows flowing together.
Jimo flashed out in the blink of an eye, holding a half-vision from the sky, the blue sea and blue sky, and the smoke disappeared.
The brute block half of the vision with both hands, and on the burly body, a circle of barbarian text lit up, this is an unknown power, terrifying, he directly opened his arms and tore apart the chaos domain.
Jimo floated to the ground, his expression was solemn, and his brutality at this moment was like an awakened killing god, and that kind of killing breath flowed out of the blood.
Rumble!
Mankuo punched in, the fist was like a casserole, clenched strongly, a punch out, followed by another punch, continuous fist shadows, forming an impenetrable giant wall.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Jimo swung his fists at each other, feeling that every punch hit the divine iron, and the power of the shock made his five organs misplaced, if it weren't for the immortal Yun of life, he would never dare to tear it apart like this.
Suddenly, Jimo's face changed drastically, he hurriedly retreated, dodged and walked to the sky, but when he looked back, the brute silhouette was close behind him, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.
The terrifying aura is like a surging wave, and before a punch is released, the momentum is earth-shattering and terrifying.
I don't know how many punches are superimposed, just for this punch, the qi is controlled, forming a situation that cannot be avoided, and I can only face it head-on.
Jimo turned around and drew a Taiji diagram on his chest, yin and yang converge, gossip followed, and the nine palaces were not distinguished, merging into chaos.
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