Volume 3 Divine Consciousness Yuan Dan Chapter 161 Return to the Body
And under his feet, a fierce red light instantly burst out.
Bang!
The ground exploded, and the old man was instantly blasted into the sky as if by a terrifying force of shock.
However, its body is like a majestic mountain, and under the urging of this huge anti-earthquake force, it seems to be at ease, and there is no feeling of struggling at all.
This process seems to be very slow, but it is only a breath of time since the end of the explosion.
The gray-robed old man with long eyebrows had shot up in the air.
The red circle of light that had just disappeared in his palm flashed again, and then appeared, but it immediately turned into a slender red light knife, which was held in his palm.
"Whoosh!"
The hook-nosed monk watched as a gray shadow shot towards him below. Immediately, his heart sank, and he instinctively pinched the trick in his hand, controlled the huge fireball above his head, and with a roar, he immediately swooped away,
The heat wave is rolling, and the imposing fireball looks like a meteorite falling from a distance.
However, the gray shadow, for the fireball that was about to hit it, was just a volley in the air, and suddenly flipped, and the red light under his feet flashed, hitting the fireball.
"Whoosh!"
The fireball was hit by this kick, and its falling speed was abrupt, and then it changed direction, and at a faster speed, it shot towards the strong man of the iron tower who had already fallen in the distance.
Seeing this, the hook-nosed monk was even more shocked in his heart, and immediately took out a few spirit runes, intending to excite them, and his body was even more sharply raised by its control, intending to leave the range of the old man's attack as soon as possible.
But the old man with long eyebrows, after kicking the fireball, the red light under his feet shrank significantly, and his body also adjusted his position in the air.
It seems that although the movements are stiff, they are extremely accurate. It is a stiff body, turning the body into a straight line of head and feet, and its head is adjusted in time to move to the position after moving towards the hooked nose.
After the adjustment, I saw the gray-robed old man with long eyebrows, and the red light under his feet converged. Exploded again, and the red light that erupted at this moment was even stronger.
With a bang, its body turned into a gust of wind.
Stormed away.
Although the hook-nosed monk is not slow to control the light cocoon transformed by the Gale Spirit Rune, it is difficult to compare with the speed of the old man with long eyebrows.
The old man with long eyebrows, with instant explosive power, is as fast as a monster.
"Give—" Hooknose looked at the oncoming wind below, and only had time to say a word.
and was swept away by the wind. Swept by.
And the earthy yellow shield on its body was also, after a quick crackling sound in an instant, it was mixed with countless red lights and shadows.
It turned into countless pieces of light and scattered them.
The hook-nosed monk in the shield was momentarily stunned, as if a red line had crossed his neck. The man fell from the sky with his head separated.
And the old man with long eyebrows did not forget it at this time. Grabbing it, he tucked the bag around his waist into his arms.
Then, without stopping, he folded in the air again, and the red light flashed under his feet, heading towards the big man of the iron tower in the distance.
And the fireball that attacked the big man just now. Because after all, it was still far away, but it was easily dodged by the big man.
In an instantaneous confrontation, the dignified monks of the late Kaiyuan Dynasty did not have the slightest power to fight back in front of the elder with long eyebrows.
Shock flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in the green robe.
Numerous dart masters and others. The shock in his eyes was even worse, and while he gasped, he glanced at the mess around him, and what flashed in his heart was more of the joy of escaping death.
Mrs. Li, at this time, was holding her son, but she still looked like she was tightly closed, and Xun'er in her arms was also deeply rooted in her mother's arms.
The explosions around me were too powerless.
In the face of such power, what can ordinary ordinary people do.
After listening to the sounds of violent inhalation around her, Mrs. Li tried to open her eyes, and saw that everyone else was looking towards the sky, and she followed their gaze and looked at them in the same way.
In the sky, a gray shadow, like a gust of wind, passed by the monk's side.
Then, the circles of light that looked powerful around the monk shattered into pieces, and the fierce monk also fell to the ground with his head separated.
The enemy is dead?
Such a powerful monk could die so easily?
Mrs. Li's beautiful big eyes widened a little, revealing a shocked look.
The old man with long eyebrows, the speed of shooting from the ground to the sky is so fast, and the laser shot from the sky to the ground is naturally faster.
"Boom!"
Just blinked his eyes twice, and he saw a place more than thirty feet away in the distance suddenly explode.
Several large trees in the surrounding area were also uprooted by this violent impact, and the entire tree that was bombarded was uprooted and thrown out several feet away in all directions.
The smoke and dust were filled, and the figure of the big man of the iron tower suddenly rushed out of the smoke and dust, and fled towards the distance.
The old man with long eyebrows did not pursue, but suddenly grabbed a fist-sized stone and threw it violently towards the rear of the strong man in the iron tower.
"Bang!"
The big man of the iron tower seemed to have eyes on his back, and with a wave of his hand, he smashed the stone.
And its body was slightly stunned, but it was not hurt in the slightest.
At this time, Ye Quan, who was in the crowd, secretly gritted his teeth, this was already the farthest distance he could control the iron-armored corpse, if it was farther, it would greatly weaken his control over it.
Now it seems that this damn iron karma can only be let go for the time being.
"Whew!" Just when Ye Quan was extremely depressed, suddenly, he felt that a cold air flow seemed to blow around him, and even the temperature dropped a lot in an instant, as if he had entered autumn.
But this feeling comes and goes faster.
I saw that in the midst of everyone's support, an old Taoist in a blue robe sat up suddenly.
However, his face was slightly pale.
There was a trace of tiredness in his eyes, although he looked tired in his eyes, but he still immediately stretched out his hand and flicked the wooden hairpin above his head into the air in the distance.
The wooden hairpin, one pointed and the other blunt, looked like a flying sword, and the blunt side of the head suddenly sank downward, and then 'stood' in the air.
This wooden hairpin, looking at it at this time, reveals a strong sense of heaviness.
A whirlwind blew again above Lao Dao's head, and then, his gaze suddenly became a little blurred and blurred, but a trace of wisdom could still be seen in it.
And it, the wooden hairpin floating in the air in front of it shook suddenly.
In just a flash, he disappeared from everyone's gaze.
Even with Ye Quan's eyesight, it was difficult to see how it disappeared.
"Could it be that it is really teleportation, and besides, there seems to be some strange phenomenon on the top of this old Dao's head just now, I already knew it, and I observed it with the Hope Qi Technique. ”
At this time, Ye Quan already suspected that Lao Dao was a monk who had condensed the Divine Consciousness Yuan Dan in the Kaiyuan Great Perfection Realm. (To be continued......)
PS: I'm too sleepy today, the first two chapters were written, and I don't feel very rhythmic, this chapter is better, and I hope tomorrow's chapter will be written very smoothly. Amitabha, immeasurable celestial. Also, Ye Quan is finally going to start refining his body, and he is looking forward to writing this, he has not dared to write before, and now, after a lot of thousands of words, he began to be ruthless, hoping that the pen can be supported, I will express the meaning a little clearly, Amitabha Buddha again, immeasurable Tianzun.