Chapter 773: Fighting with Heaven (Part II)
Troublesome, Long Cangli not only seems to be not afraid of the Heavenly Tribulation at all, but also able to refine it by homeopathy.
As if going back in time, Diao Xiaosi saw the old thief of Jinding again.
But last time, there was Cheng Shenzhu and the old thief bald fighting to lose both and burn the jade, who else will jump out this time?
"Ancestor of Ten Thousand Laws!" Thinking of this, Diao Xiaosi's mouth was bitter, he should have expected that ordinary Dao attacks would have no effect on Long Cangli, especially after he obtained Chiyou Demon Blood, and it was not even an ordinary Heavenly Tribulation that could be subdued.
From the very beginning, Long Cangli had insight into his intentions, but he pretended not to know that he would do the trick, and finally led himself into the pit.
"Kara!" Another cloud of colorful light emitted a deafening roar, and ten thousand arrows flashed with cyan light, like raindrops **** towards Long Cangli.
Long Cangli still didn't move, and clusters of golden rays burst out from time to time in his slightly closed eyes.
Thousands of green arrows fell from the sky, "snorting" and piercing into Long Cangli's body. His body seemed to have turned into an unfathomable ocean, allowing the arrows of heavenly punishment to shoot overwhelmingly, and he was like a mud cow entering the sea without a sound.
Can't wait any longer!
Diao Xiaosi immediately made a decision, took out the Kunwu Divine Knife, and the heart and mind fit the knife as one, slashing across the air!
"You can't help it?" The corners of Long Cangli's lips sneered, and he slapped his palm without looking at it.
{δΈ+ζ¬{read} novel ybdu "Keng!" His hand was as crystal as jade, like a virgin, but the slap on the Kunwu Divine Sword actually sounded a golden sound.
Diao Xiaosi's eyes saw Venus crackling, staggering backwards, two strands of blood flowing down from his nostrils.
Long Cangli's palm was as light as it was slapped on the Kunwu knife as it was smashed on his immortal heart.
A strange and inexplicable palm power penetrated the Kunwu Divine Sword and vented out, half of which was pure and vast, full of holy energy, and the other half was wild, violent, and violent, distinct from each other and as one.
Diao Xiaosi's right arm holding the knife "Bo Bo" sounded continuously, exploding a shocking bloody mouth, the intense immortal yuan splashed blood gushing out, and the thick and tough immortal veins twisted violently into a ball, feeling like being twisted into a twist.
The Kunwu Divine Sword was also buzzing and trembling, as if an angry dragon would fly out at any moment, and countless flames surged to suppress the terrifying palm power of the incineration dragon Cangli, reflecting half of the sky.
"Ge Laozi's demon!" Diao Xiaosi's face turned pale, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, he didn't expect the first round of the fight to be so miserable, it seemed that the two were not at the same level at all.
His immortal heart was like a walnut that was cracking, "Kara Kala" cracked wantonly, and Long Cangli's will took advantage of the void to try to defeat Diao Xiaosi's mind in one fell swoop.
At the moment of life and death, Diao Xiaosi's bottom of the spiritual sea suddenly burst out with an incomparable golden strong light, like the scorching sky divine flame was unstoppable, and the wisp of the invading old dragon's will was blasted into smoke in an instant.
"Hey!" Long Cangli took his hand to Diao Xiaosi and said, "Give it to me!"
His whole body was shrouded in the overwhelming light of the Heavenly Tribulation, and countless divine soldiers, immortal mountains, spirit treasures, and heavenly punishments swept in like a storm, wave after wave, almost reaching the extreme.
However, Long Cangli was still unmoved, there seemed to be countless small Qiankun beings in his body, greedily absorbing the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and then constantly growing himself.
He grabbed it with one claw, and his five fingers were like the Optimus Dragon Pillar glowing with strange green rays, covering one side of the world and the mighty of the world, and immediately blocked all of Diao Xiaosi's escape routes.
Diao Xiaosi hasn't eased up yet, he hasn't been abused like this for a long time, and his mind flashed and blended with the Tianluo Star Disk, and he immediately released the strongest defense.
"Hmm-" Tianluo Xinglan flew all over the sky, and suddenly condensed into a big silver hand, like a dream like a tiger, showing the ethereal beauty, and swept on Long Cangli's right paw.
"Bang!" the stars exploded, turning into bright stars scattered all over the sky, beautiful like a mythical fairyland.
Long Cangli's right claw was covered with a layer of silver, like frost and ice, it quickly climbed along his wrist, and in the blink of an eye, it spread to his forearm.
"Huh?" his face was slightly surprised, he raised his arms and drank his magic skills, and the "crackling" silver light shattered and peeled off like a porcelain piece, turning into a mist of light and drifting away.
Diao Xiaosi seized the fleeting opportunity of respite, while mobilizing the Yunji Spirit Spring to heal and relieve pain and dredge the immortal veins, while opening the lava mountain to raise the power to the fullest, the small Qiankun stars in the body are vast and boundless, spewing out unimaginable brilliant brilliance, the thick immortal yuan is endlessly poured into the Kunwu Divine Knife, the blade flame is boiling, each flower has a mountain burning void, and turning defense into attack is a knife desperately slashing towards Long Cangli.
Long Cangli frowned slightly, Diao Xiaosi's recovery was really a little unexpected for him. Fortunately, the difference in strength between the two sides at the moment is cloudy, and he is not worried about Diao Xiaosi's counterattack.
He ignored the endless stream of Heavenly Tribulation Divine Punishments, his eyes locked on the blades slashed by Diao Xiaosi, and he sensed the arrival of an ancient flood of war intent bloody killing pavement, teaching people to feel as if they were in the Shura field where the corpses of the Jin Ge Iron Horse were full of bones.
It is also thanks to the fact that he has integrated the blood of Chiyou Demon, and his cultivation realm has broken through the realm of the gods in one fell swoop, surpassing the golden immortals, and he can not be affected by Kunwu's sword intent at all, otherwise he would have collapsed without a fight before the blade reached his body, or even the immortal heart was shattered and his mind sank, and his soul was completely wiped out.
This knife could have killed the Golden Immortal in seconds. But for Long Cangli, this is just a knife.
Whether it is the butcher's cleaver or the Kunwu Divine Knife that kills the Golden Immortal in seconds, as long as it does not pose a threat to himself, it is an ordinary knife.
Therefore, he played the same ordinary palm, from the heart without hatred and sorrow, not stained with dust and not stained with cause and effect, it is for the cactus.
"Khooth!" the sound of gold and stone sounded in the void again, and the sound waves that burst through thousands of miles like a needle pierced thousands of miles.
The entire void realm was already fragile, but at this time, it was even more difficult to withstand the pressure of the power of one immortal and one cage, and it collapsed in silence, all the laws of the star array were shattered inch by inch, and the aura was chaotic like dewdrops, and the surroundings gradually fell into a dead and dark vacuum.
The Kunwu Divine Sword bounced upwards like a frightening wave, lighting up a dazzling light in the darkness, but after all, it still failed to break through Long Cangli's left palm seal.
However, at least there was a slight improvement from the last time, Long Cangli's figure shook almost imperceptibly, and there was a trace of blood on his left palm.
It's a pity that Diao Xiaosi still can't be happy, because he has suffered too much.
Long Cangli's palm concealed the power of counterattack, shattering Kunwu's sword momentum and knocking in, and twisting his entire left arm upside down, painful to the heart.
If you continue to fight with this momentum, you will have to play with the hilt of the knife with your toes in the next round.
finally had the experience of the previous time, and this time Diao Xiaosi took precautions and prepared all kinds of defensive measures early.
Rao was like this, the left half of his body was still numb from the shock, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat and swallowed hard.
The distance between the two was widened by thousands of miles in an instant, but the feeling of each other was so clear and close, as if one step could return to the opponent's face.
Diao Xiaosi spat out a mouthful of golden-red turbidity, forcing out the blood impurities accumulated in his body, and suddenly felt his body light.
But he suddenly faintly felt that something seemed to be wrong, and the immortal consciousness swept it inadvertently, only to find that there was silence in the sky, and all the clouds of light disappeared without a trace.
"Wouldn't it?" Diao Xiaosi was stunned, could it be that God saw that he had nothing to do with Long Cangli, so he simply retreated?
They ran so fast that Lao Tzu was left alone to fight as cannon fodder, what is going on?
dare to love, how can you be wronged.
Diao Xiaosi almost jumped to scold his mother, and couldn't help but think of Cheng Shen's goodness.
In any case, back then, Lao Cheng fought the old thief of Jinding and still made a strong effort, which is like now the thunder is heavy and the rain is small, and the boots are itching and the takeout is late and leaves early.
If anyone can help stop Long Cangli at this kind of fateful time, they are real brothers.
Just as he was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard someone at the end of the sky shouting angrily: "Demon, die!"
"What are you kidding," Diao Xiaosi shuddered involuntarily, "Lao Tzu will be punished by God just muttering two words in his stomach?"
Almost in any particular order, he and Long Cangli raised their eyes to look at the dark and dreary sky.
The sky slowly brightened, and beautiful five-colored clouds rolled in, filling the dead void.
In the next moment, a light and shadow appeared from each of the four directions of southeast, south, and northwest, accompanied by the rumbling thunder, as if a god had descended to earth.
I saw a white-armored god in the east holding a pipa, a green-armored god in the south holding a sword, and a red-armored god in the west, with a heavenly dragon wrapped around his arm, and finally a green-armored god appeared in the north, holding an umbrella in his right hand and a silver rat in his left hand, all of them with horizontal eyebrows and angry eyes, fierce and mighty, and everyone seemed to owe them a butt of usury.
"It's ...... The Four Heavenly Kings of White, Green and Chibi?!"
Diao Xiaosi blinked, looked and looked, and finally determined that he was not presbyopia.
He was immediately ecstatic, and he had already thrown Fang Cai's belly slander out of the clouds. In the end, there are people in the court who are easy to do, the old godmother in the sky is really interesting, I thought it would be good to get two immortals to go down to earth, but I didn't know that the four heavenly kings were dispatched in one go, and all of them belonged to the senior cadres in the system.
At the same time, Diao Xiaosi also woke up to the fact that all the executors of the Heavenly Realm Divine Punishment were restricted by the law, and at most they could only be one line higher than the people who crossed the tribulation.
For example, when the old thief of Jinding cultivated to the peak of Mahayana, Heavenly Court could only send Cheng Shen, who was a Da Luo Jin Immortal.
Now Long Cangli's cultivation has broken through the realm of the gods, so he has become the four heavenly kings who went down to suppress him.
In this way, one thing descends from one thing, which is the law of nature, and the number of heaven is determined.
Seeing that the reinforcements had arrived, Diao Xiaosi swept away his bad spirits, pointed at Long Cangli and said: "Old Dragon, stretch your neck and wait for death!"