: A handful of divine sand is thrown at the door, Qing Tao is so bitter that it is hard to express

After this palm came to this world from outside the void, the flames on the fingertips swayed slightly, and it had already sensed the situation here.

The palm flickered again, but instead of appearing on the battlefield of Demon Lord Chang Si and the others, it flickered to the Mist Sea Islands. Following the breath, he came to the main hall where ancestor Jue Luo was retreating, and slapped Jue Luo.

Swing it down.

The hall is vast, with forty copper pillars arranged in an orderly manner, with dragons lighting lamps, and branches of golden trees distributed in all directions. The branches are inlaid with rounds of pearls, the light is soft and clear, and there is

An extraordinary insight.

There are scrolls attached to the beams of the main hall. The scrolls are rolled up and hanging on the beams, and it is impossible to tell what scene is depicted on the scrolls.

It turns out that this hall is also the place where Demon Lord Changsi lives on weekdays. The entire hall has a different terrain and is located at a very important node of the Wuhai Islands Formation. It has been nourished all year round. In addition, the things in the hall are originally made of extraordinary materials.

After careful refining, over the years, the entire hall has formed a large sequence of powerful magical instruments.

After taking Jueluo over, Demon Lord Changsi allowed him to live in this hall, so that he could use the shape of the sky and the terrain to recuperate, recharge his energy, and get rid of his shackles.

Otherwise, it would probably take even longer for him to spend the blessings of wisdom alone and the shackles of karma from generation to generation.

Ancestor Jue Luo received several important help, and he lived up to his expectations. He had just completely freed himself from the shackles, and stepped into the realm of immortals. He was pondering over what he had learned during this promotion and transformation, when he suddenly felt that hand coming.

In the main hall, he immediately opened his eyes and raised his hand to greet him.

When the two palms collided, it was really extraordinary. A halo appeared around Guan Luoyang's palm. The halo seemed to be a space of its own. There was a faint flash of golden and blue light inside. There was nothing else. Inside the entire space, there were all kinds of lights.

Such palm prints and finger tips are unpredictable and endless.

From the outside, it looks like thousands of miniature seal lights and shadows, forming a halo around Guan Luoyang's palm.

Such a palm can be said to be Guan Luoyang's attack that came with the momentum of a great victory and exhausted all the changes in his own palm techniques and hand seals.

If Zhu Can was still alive, even if he hadn't gone through more than eight years of refining and grinding, facing this palm, he would probably be overwhelmed by the protection of hell's magical power, and he would be thrown into a big fight.

In comparison, the blood on the arm of ancestor Jueluo was surrounded by crystals, like a dragon or a python. The palm force shot out by the blessing palm was greatly inferior in the changes in magical power. The types of changes were not enough, and the derivatives were not enough.

The speed is also too slow.

However, just such a palm, which happened in an instant, canceled out more than 70% of the power of Guan Luoyang's divine palm.

All the changes in techniques were blunted and flinched as soon as they encountered the palm power of Patriarch Jueluo. It seemed that there was something more fundamental that was hit first by his palm power. It went straight without any twists and turns, and the bottom of the cauldron was drained, and Luoyang was opened.

infinite variations.

"This is……"

Guan Luoyang's voice rose and fell, "The body is immortal?!"

"Infinite vitality, but it is not the original, chaotic magical powers, and alone."

Ancestor Jue Luo raised his arms and shouted loudly.

"This is the only true way to burn the essence of small gods and devour thousands of dragons!"

The aftermath of the collision of the two palms caused turmoil in the space. The entire hall shook, the copper pillars buzzed, and the pearls flickered.

Guan Luoyang used Zhu Can as his material, as well as Guangcheng Yi Jing and Jingwei Heavenly Book. He did not dare to slack off for a moment, indulged in madness, and studied for many years, but he could only reach the intermediate level of heaven not long ago.

Jue Luo, this old guy, committed crimes in three rivers and four seas, eight rivers and nine rivers in his early years, and blood feuds filled the world. His actions are too numerous to describe. However, once he broke away the shackles of retribution and stepped into the realm of immortals, he almost directly touched the middle level of immortals.

realm.

It's just that on the path of spiritual practice, regardless of age, those who are mature come first.

After all, he is still inferior to Guan Luoyang, who is brave and diligent and never seems to tire.

Even though his body was immortal and most of his power was destroyed, he was still crushed by the remaining power of this palm and his body was greatly shaken.

Because he stumbled and sat back on the ground of the hall, the whole hall roared and almost fell apart. The scrolls attached to the beams of the hall immediately shook off and unfolded to form long pictures.

In these pictures, some depict the appearance of dragons and strange beasts, some depict flesh and blood, some depict tangled vines, some depict wind, thunder, lightning, and solitary peaks, and some depict the flying sun and dusk on mountains and rivers.

There are so many of them, countless and dazzling.

In an instant, as if thousands of silks were falling and the curtains were swaying, the pictures conveyed various magical auras of Demon Lord Changsi, causing the aftermath in the palace to blockade Luoyang and transfer to Lao Jueluo.

Words were too slow to describe the scene at that moment when Guan Luoyang tore open the void and stepped out in one step.

In that extremely short period of time, his palm skills changed, like palms and swords, extremely sharp and fierce. In one encounter, he had fought countless times with Patriarch Jueluo.

Only a loud bang was heard.

The relatively thin atmosphere above the Fog Sea Islands has a large opening centered on this hall, and one can directly see the desolate meteorites in the sky and the scenery of distant planets.

The continent and island where the main hall is located is thousands of miles from east to west and nearly ten thousand miles from north to south. It has a vast area. At this moment, it suddenly sank violently like a big ship.

The entire continental island rose and fell in the sea of ​​fog, rising and falling several times. The big waves in the sea of ​​fog rolled up and submerged countless low-lying lands on the edge of the island.

The figure of Ancestor Jueluo suddenly flew out of the Demon King's hall, with half a palm print on his chest, filled with golden light, and dots of blue fire burning in the palm prints.

This half of the palm print looks like a person's right hand standing up, and when it is pushed over, it is intercepted halfway.

As a result, only the half of the palm including the thumb, index finger, and middle finger was imprinted with the power of the supernatural power, and no traces were left on the other parts.

Although the palm print is only half of it, the magical power in it actually changes on its own, and the adjustment becomes complete.

"Hush, the future life is scary!"

Ancestor Jueluo's face paled slightly, and the injury was not serious, but the magical power of the palm seal gradually adjusted, making it a bit troublesome to entangle him.

However, he was not in a hurry to break the magical power. He just used the blood dragon spell secretly stored in Xiaozhutian. The energy and blood in his body were violent, as if one small world after another was opened and blessed on the physical body, showing the immortal tyranny of the physical body.

place, preparing for Guan Luoyang's pursuit.

In the Demon Lord's hall, like heavy snow flying, many pieces of paper were blown out.

However, Guan Luoyang was in the main hall and was not pursued. His figure was still sitting cross-legged while countless pieces of paper were vaguely visible.

As if sitting cross-legged, the left hand is placed leisurely on the knee, the right hand is slightly forward, the five fingers touch the ground, and the palm is in the air.

Sanskrit sounds are blaring in the sky, and the artistic conception revealed by this scene is just like when the Buddha attained enlightenment and a group of demons came to stop him. The Buddha formed a seal on his hand and cast it on the ground. The demons fell down and entered the enlightenment.

Ancestor Jue Luo knew in his heart that the situation of the demonic world in the human world was probably not good anymore, and he would be the most important and relatively weak link of the demonic world in the mortal world outside the world.

Seizing this rare opportunity to attack and kill him should have been the most important thing for a righteous immortal.

But he didn't expect that Guan Luoyang didn't pursue him.

This wrong judgment caused Patriarch Jueluo to delay his opportunity.

It also allowed Guan Luoyang to complete his actions.

As soon as he finished using this seal, it was so mysterious that the dragon-like beasts on the surrounding Kiri Island all felt it.

It seemed like an instant, and it seemed like eternity. Anyway, just in the blink of an eye, these dragon-like beasts felt that they knew knowledge as vast as the starry sky.

It's just that such vast insights and knowledge are confirmed in their hearts in a mysterious and mysterious way. If they think about it carefully, they can't feel what specific knowledge they have gained.

But the magic roulette that appeared in the eyes of these dragon-like beasts began to rotate slightly faster.

Outside the Fog Sea Islands, in a collapsed void, the wind and fire were misty, obscuring the internal scene, and suddenly the wind and fire cracked open.

Demon Lord Changsi swept away the Taiyin Immortal who was still trying to stop him with his sword, turned around and was about to return to help Jueluo, but when he overlooked the Wuhai Islands, there was a strange look in his eyes.

His sword did not hesitate. The speed of the Incense Divine Sword's sword shadow extended completely contrary to common sense, and it cut directly into the Wuhai Islands and into the Demon King's hall.

The five-color dragon-shaped sword light also traveled through the void under his control, entangled and attached to the surface of the sword shadow of the Incense Divine Sword.

This sword is as heavy as the collapse of the void, and all things have lost the foundation of their stable existence. The collapse is overwhelming, but it is also incredibly light and sharp.

When it was cut, not a trace of power leaked out. Except for the Demon Lord's Hall, other things on Kirishima were not affected.

When Guan Luoyang saw it, he did not dare to confront him head-on. The Mysterious Gate of Heaven and Earth appeared behind him, his figure floated back into the gate, and the person and the gate disappeared together.

His Tianhe Escape Technique, Nine Cauldron Movement, Seven-Colored Steel Teleportation to the Heavenly Tower, etc., were performed by him using the Heaven and Earth Xuanmen in a heavenly state of mind. As soon as he entered the door, he seemed to jump out of the void, shuttle and leap away, and everything was untouched.

Although the distance of teleportation is far less than that of Demon Lord Cihang's Void Trek, the pre-steps to start the teleportation are extremely fast and not at all slower than Demon Lord Cihang.

The Divine Sword of Incense was cut from the roof of the palace. Before it could hit Guan Luoyang, the tip of the sword lightly touched the floor tiles and was lifted up again as fast as lightning.

The floor tiles are as smooth as a mirror, without any damage.

But when the sword tip was withdrawn from the top of the hall, a trace of power leaked out, and immediately the entire upper half of the hall was turned into ashes.

There is a small dot in the deepest part of Demon Lord Changsi's eyes. If you magnify it to the limit, you can see that the small dot is also a magic roulette.

Taiyin Immortal sensed that Cihang was dead and Guan Luoyang actually appeared in the mortal world, so he no longer wanted to fight and tried to retreat.

When she retreated, she opened her precious umbrella and was extremely careful. Beside her, there was the pure light of virtue from the twelfth moon floating like the petals of a moon lotus. When she retreated, she seemed to be floating like a fairy, but in fact she had almost reached her limit.

But unexpectedly, Demon Lord Changsi did not pursue him, but only glanced coldly this way.

The bright moon disappears.

The Taiyin Kingdom, hidden in the acquired chaotic energy, has converged all traces, and the Taiyin Immortal has returned to the Tao Kingdom.

The umbrella was put away, she propped it up on the ground, took out a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and took a bite.

This is the elixir she made into the shape of an osmanthus cake. It has very good curative effects, and more importantly, it tastes sweet. Even the heavenly taster approves of it. After taking two bites, the pain on her body was slightly relieved.

She was dressed in a moon-white robe, and her appearance had returned to normal, and her injuries were no longer visible for the time being.

However, the injuries she suffered were essentially injuries caused by the swordsmanship of Demon Lord Changsi with her immortal mind. They were not physical injuries. They were just the reflection of her mind on her body, showing bloody scars.
To be continued...