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Chapter 610

Bleak wind, cold rain, mist and mist.

In the deepest part of the outer sea, for a long time, the incarnation of Old Snail Saint just stood there quietly, watching the Daozhou Zi Dharma form wrap up in the five-color torrent in a flash, and watching his body collapse on its own.

Destroyed, all the blood and blood melted into the outer sea, completely disappearing from the traces of the disease and plague.

But perhaps it was a purely psychological effect. At this time, the incarnation of Old Snail Saint still felt that the evil energy of the Five Plagues and Five Poisons was still spreading in the thick mist of water vapor that could not be dispersed.

The aura of disease and plague seems to be everywhere, no matter how thin it is, wherever the spiritual light shines, it is a breeding ground for it.

However, when the majestic thoughts and thoughts of Old Snail Saint were sensed, what his spiritual mind could sense was only the aura itself.

The aura that seemed to be plague didn't exist, it was Old Snail Sage who was scaring himself.

But the more he thought about it, the more intense the feeling of illness and disease became in his mind. As it became more and more intense, it was almost like there were thousands of sharp edges as thin as ox hair.

, constantly cutting, itching, numbing, and painful in my mind, making me feel more and more restless.

It was as if the aura of illness and plague that disappeared invisible had become his own heartache at this moment.

Or maybe you're just scaring yourself.

But he couldn't help but Old Snail Sage being careless.

For such a long time in his life, Old Snail Sage, who claims to have seen almost all the auras in the world, this is the first time in his life that he has seen such a strange and frightening poisonous aura. In the past, it has never appeared in this world.

I have lived through such a vicious and vicious atmosphere.

The unknown often represents unpredictability.

Therefore, in the same place, he repeatedly sensed the area around his body, and took the trouble to look inwards to observe his surrounding meridians, Qi, blood and muscles.

After a long time, the incarnation of the Old Snail Sage still looked confused and uncertain, but at least he finally confirmed the fact that such a disease-like aura had never been sensed by him in the slightest from the inner and outer surroundings.

It probably doesn't exist anymore.

Therefore, after repeated deliberation and determination, Old Snail Saint simply no longer lingered in this land that made him increasingly confused and uncertain.

Almost instantly, the figure of Old Snail Saint suddenly collapsed on its own. The spiritual light and dust dispersed like a Milky Way, repeatedly wrapping around the nine-layered Snail Shell Pagoda, and instantly flew straight into the sky.

, the magic weapon was filled with bright light, and finally there was only a bright light, which immediately broke through the sky and disappeared.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

Just for a brief moment, suddenly, in the very depths of the outer sea, in the blood-colored sky that originally illuminated the nine-fold altar, the angry aura belonging to the Old Snail Saint suddenly burst out.

Everything the incarnation has experienced is controlled by Luo Sheng at this moment.

Furthermore, because of the origin of his magic weapon and even the sword that cut off his Dao Fruit Demon Pill, it completely aroused the true anger of the old Luo Sheng!

This disaster has not yet taught people how to understand the situation clearly.

But at this moment, he had wiped out the foundation and magic power that he had spent years of hard training out of thin air!

This is a very bad omen, enough to make the old Snail Sage become angry for no reason.

But almost at the same time, at the same time when the furious arrogance of the old Luosheng had completely risen into the sky, far away, above the hanging wall, across almost the entire vast outer sea, there was the figure of the elder Zong.

In the vast stratus clouds.

At this moment, as the flag in the hands of the elder Zong swayed, the overlapping talismans and seal patterns were revealed, extending into large formations of Feng Shui Kanyu.

At the same time, the figure of the owner of Baihua Hall rose up smoothly, and almost instantly stood beside the elder Zong. When he raised his hand, Baihua's evil spirit whirled around and suddenly turned into a dark golden color.

The silk threads were suddenly and without any sluggishness connected with the various dharma bodies of the elder.

In an instant, these supreme magic formations overlapped each other, and in just a moment, it was like setting up an altar to offer sacrifices in the air. Enveloped with the overwhelming Yin Qi, they almost instantly anchored the place of Old Luo Sheng in the air.

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In fact, before Chu Weiyang suddenly and hurriedly left the Hanging Changyuan under the gaze of the cultivators, anyone could have guessed the general direction of the events that caused Chu Weiyang's figure.

Therefore, almost in an instant, all the monks who still had some room to spare, even if they were still in the process of fighting, separated their minds and shined through the holes into the depths of the outer sea.

If it is because the distance is too far, whether it is Xiao Yuluo's escape or the silent pursuit of the old Luo Sheng incarnation, they are all isolated by layers of mist and rain curtains, and they are not affected by the people before Hangshi Changyuan.

What the cultivators sensed.

Then just a few breaths after Chu Weiyang's figure disappeared, when the three golden bodies of Dharma were bathed in the gilded divine clouds and soared into the sky, enveloping the torrential vortex of vitality, and even revealed the majestic mountains towering above the sky.

When looking at each other.

Everything that happened after that was reflected in the gaze of all cultivators, including Chu Weiyang's landing and the shocking moment when he rescued Xiao Yuluo.

Photo taken from the monk's cave.

Why is there something about the female monk from Baihualou here?

Before all the cultivators could have any daydreams about this, in a flash, the three dharma bodies suddenly fought against the incarnation of the old Luosheng, and then suddenly ended under the successive collapses and the Luosheng's two swords that killed themselves one after another.

This is almost the shortest mutual attack among the golden elixir monks in the field of this outer sea disaster.

But the shock caused by the result was far greater than the death of the great demon in disguise and the great golden elixir monk.

At this moment, no one considered how much Chu Weiyang had spent in order to achieve this flash. They only saw a monk who was supposed to be in the realm of the Nine Refining Alchemy Embryo. Using such strange means, he actually

I slashed twice at the origin of the great demon who was standing at the top of the Golden Core Realm, and these were the two swords that truly captured something!

This is far more shocking than when Chu Weiyang controlled Song Qingxi's small semi-real spirit near the sea to imprison and control Song Qingxi in reverse!

So is this the "ultimate killing technique" of the true path?

The poisonous energy can create such a scene. What if it is a thunder method? What if it is a fire method? What if...

Thinking about it this way, it seems that each of the Tao has various magical effects, and many great monks in the Golden elixir realm are immersed in it. What if you can gather more power of the Golden elixir Dao fruit into it? Is this necessary?

When the time comes, can it be turned into a trump card for a desperate fight at the expense of lowering one's cultivation and foundation?

And after seeing this, the young scholar in the crowd suddenly turned around and looked at Uncle Shang standing on the hanging wall.

Originally, the revelation of the majestic figure was enough to make the young scholar's mind tremble. Even though this technique had been transformed and sublimated by Chu Weiyang into the realm of the true form, the young scholar still saw that it was related to the Dharmakaya. Traces of Taoism with Xiangshen.

This is the sublimation of Taoism and Mystical Dharma!

And when those majestic shapes were all shining in the depths of the outer sea, and even when the old snail saint had to kill himself for them, all the appearances and fighting experiences were like what the young scholar could not help but think of. The wind of the Sumeru world in the past.

Precisely because of this, when the young scholar turned around and looked at Uncle Shang from afar, Uncle Shang, who had been standing on the wall for a long time and refused to take half a step into the sea, finally sighed for no reason.

It was as if he had made a decision that was far more prudent and solemn than his previous experience. Then, under the gaze of the young scholar, he stood up with empty steps, and suddenly, he was already standing on the outer sea. In the vast mist, he stood near the young scholar.

But at this moment, very few cultivators in the outer sea paid attention to the changes in Uncle Shang's figure.

They all felt the vigorous vigor shining out from the bloody light deep in the outer sea, and then felt the same vigorous vigor accompanying the mutual integration between the elder Zong and the owner of Baihua Building, which was far more powerful than ever. The Snail Saint is alone in the distant sky.

Although, compared to that flashing moment just now, with the help of the pagoda seal pattern, Dao Zhouzi's altar setting method can tightly and firmly anchor the origin of the old Luosheng, but at this moment, the elder Zong can only be there. The outline anchors the luck of the Snail Saint.

But what emerged along with the elder Zong's method of setting up an altar for sacrifice was the rich aura of death that had been suppressed by the elder Zong's golden elixir for a long time!

Almost everyone in the world always forgets that Mr. Zong is a person who has survived the end of his life!

No one can imagine how much Peiran's death energy was suppressed by Mr. Zong with his Golden Pill Dao Fruit, and then showed his current cultivation and combat power!

But at this moment, with the help of Master Baihua, the tip of the iceberg that had been hidden by the elder for a long time was revealed.

And almost instantly, in the distance in the sky, Luo Sheng's soaring cultivation Qi suddenly came to an abrupt halt.

Compared to the unpredictable poisonous energy, it is obvious that Old Snail Saint is more afraid of the death energy itself.

After all, he is also an old monster who has been around for a long time. His cultivation foundation has been shaken and he can still cultivate back. But if his life is shortened, it will be difficult to turn around.

This is a real threat, and it is a threat that the Old Snail Sage has to treat with caution.

So, at the same time, standing on the nine-fold altar, Ray Mother and Kui Lao changed their expressions almost at the same time, as if they had something to say but hesitated.

And in this flash of an instant, the meaning behind the words was already touched by the Snail Saint.

So, silently, the spirit of Luo Sheng soaring into the sky disappeared little by little, and he no longer controlled the nine-fold altar, trying to shake the Xumi barrier in the outer sea, and explore Chu Weiyang's world as much as possible Body traces.

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At this time, in the turbulent flow of Sumeru, Chu Weiyang's mind was completely immersed in the refining process of the poisonous energy of the five aggregates.

I never thought that all the profound foundations that I had ruthlessly abandoned earlier could actually come back under my control after experiencing such a series of "transformations and sublimations".

But when it came down to it, it was only the second time he had used the killing technique of "Five Declines of Heaven and Man", and Chu Weiyang still had an unavoidable feeling of unfamiliarity.

But it happened at this moment, because his actions were reflected in front of the hanging wall, and then the sighs of the cultivators turned into a solid reputation and foundation, and soon turned into the power of fortune, pouring into the treasure of fortune.

among.

At this time, Chu Weiyang had to teach Chu Weiyang to dedicate some of his mind to stay in the Langxiao Jade Seal.

What was rare was that Chu Weiyang now seemed to be in a hurry.

And maybe he saw the urgency of the moment. Whether it was the poisonous energy of the five aggregates or the power of fortune, it was not a trivial matter once it got out of control. Therefore, Xiao Yuluo, who was originally obsessed with Chu Weiyang and wanted to ask questions.

, on the contrary, he became even more docile and stopped talking. He just stood behind Chu Weiyang and hugged the Taoist's figure.

Leaning so tightly, Xiao Yuluo followed Chu Weiyang's soft breathing that could be clearly sensed, and twisted his waist very slowly.

It never disturbed the mind of the Taoist, but it taught Chu Weiyang how clear and true his feelings were.

Inside the Toad Palace, the Sumeru Realm.

Care about this, care about that.

Along with this, Xiao Yuluo's beautiful face also poked out from behind Chu Weiyang, his chin rested on Chu Weiyang's shoulder, and his soft orchid breath breathed on Chu Weiyang's neck.

Finally...it's a little itchy, a little exciting.

(End of chapter)


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