Chapter 599: Divine Art Reappears Immortal Dao Swallows Heaven
But when everyone was in a daze, Lang Fei moved, stretched out his hand to guide the roulette wheel, and turned it, and it focused on another middle-stage Qi-refining monk next to Hei Wuchang.
The relationship between Black and White Wuchang and Lang Fei was already a little distant. Seeing that ray of light coming, Hei Wuchang almost scared Hei Wuchang to death! They are spirits! They have the help of Yan Junyin! But take the Heavenly Wheel Burying Soul just now as an example,
That acts directly on the soul body! It causes extremely strong damage to ordinary spirit bodies!
However, the white light did not fall on him after all. Instead, it shone on a middle-aged woman wearing a blue gauze dress next to him.
This time, the middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, then panicked. She hurriedly pulled out an earthen talisman, twisted her body, turned around and ran back.
The white light looked like water, but its power was ridiculously strong. In the blink of an eye, it penetrated the shield composed of Wutu and Gengjin, and shone on the woman's two calves.
"No..." The woman was shocked and hurriedly raised her legs to avoid it. But just when she thought about it, when she lowered her head and looked down, the pair of calves shrank sharply. In just a blink of an eye, they were originally full of flesh and blood.
Her fair legs turned into skin and bones.
At the same time, the woman was shouting in pain. "My legs, my legs..."
The scenes that appeared one after another scared the souls of other monks. First, a middle-stage Qi Refining monk who was promoted from the Black Demon Palace shouted "Run away!" The remaining principal and deputy masters, as well as several monks from the Ice Soul Palace
They also became restless and scrambled to escape into the distance one by one.
When Venerable Juetong saw this scene, he also had the idea of escape. The boy in white in front of him was really difficult to deal with. Various methods were used in an endless stream. He really regretted it. But apart from the regret, he felt deep in his heart.
More people are puzzled, who is it? Who provoked such an enemy for the Fang Cun Holy Sect?
While he was thinking about it, he kept using moves in his hands. The Black Sky Demon King's God-Transforming Drum made two muffled sounds of "dong, dong", and the sound waves were like a tide, and he immediately attacked Cui Jue on the side.
Cui Jue inevitably paused for a brief moment after being struck by the full force of the Black Sky Demon King's Divine Drum. Taking advantage of this moment, Venerable Juetong twisted his body and tapped the toes of his left foot and right foot. His whole body suddenly became like
A black bolt of thunder fled into the distance.
"Hey, I don't know who you are, but I guess you're not a good person! This is the first time this kid has called me. If you don't show your face in front of him, I'm afraid we won't have a good life in the future!"
When these words sounded like a soliloquy and a declaration, seven points of light flashed through the void. Zhong Kui held the seven-star demon-suppressing sword and stepped on the seven stars. They flashed three or five times in a row and flew directly to the Lord Juetong.
Ahead, a cold light shot out as he waved his hand, forcing him to stop.
Lord Juetong never thought that he would encounter such a thing. With so many people running around him, why did this black-faced guy just grab him and hold on to him! Then he turned around to look at Black and White who were surrounding him with cold expressions.
Wu Chang and Cui Jue, the palace master of the fourth palace, suddenly turned as gloomy as the bottom of a pot.
Naturally, he didn't know how much Zhong Kui and Cui Jue were afraid of Taoist Qingshui. In the Demon Palace of Hailan Star, the two of them had put on a show of confidence in front of Lang Fei. But now, what is the identity of the other party?
?That's Taoist Qingshui, oh, no, it's Zhenjun! Not to mention his status is higher than theirs, even the Tenth Palace Yama is no longer on the same level as him.
"Why do you have to fight against me?" Seeing that the others had already fled away, the expression on Venerable Juetong's face was as if his parents had died. Zhong Kui and Cui Jue were in front of him, and Black and White Wuchang was on the left and right. The four of them surrounded him.
Stay, don't talk about him, not even a fly can fly out.
"Hmph, if I want to blame you, just blame your bad luck. Who told you to be so eye-catching!" Bai Wuchang squeezed a pair of dead eyes next to him, looking at Lord Juetong with malice in his eyes.
Venerable Juetong turned his head and glanced at the Black Sky Demon King's Divine Drum in his hand, with a touch of bitterness on his face. "It's all the fault of this thing!"
In fact, he was wrong, very wrong. It was not the thing in his hand that caused the trouble. Seriously speaking, it was his identity and his status that caused the trouble. On the entire battlefield, except for Cong Yun and Xuanyang,
It was just him, Tianwu, and Moyun who were monks in the late stage of Qi refining. Congyun and Xuanyang were restrained by the source of evil, and Lord Moyun and Lord Tianwu died in Lang Fei's hands.
Now he is the only one left alive.
For Black and White Wuchang, Zhong Kui, and Cui Jue, which one has never put on airs in front of Lang Fei, and which one has not been powerful in front of him. Today is different from the past, the relationship between the two parties is reversed! A piece of Lang Fei's identity
Gao, the second Yan Junyin is in his hand again. No matter how he looks at it, they can only rely on others to breathe.
Now Lang Fei sent them to fight, but they fought back and forth, but not one of them was killed. Instead, they killed several of them with the help of Lang Fei. In this way, they themselves felt that they had no face. The majestic ancient god and man
, even today’s juniors can’t take it down, and they won’t make people laugh when they say it! Therefore, Cong Yun and Xuanyang can’t get involved, but they can keep Lord Juetong and take over him.
There is also an immortal weapon in his hand. After killing it and entrusting it to Lang Fei, he can also make up for his previous mistakes!
Here Zhong Kui and the four men surrounded Venerable Juetong tightly, while Niu Tou and Ma Mian were in the limelight at the same time. They commanded a group of ghost soldiers, big and small, and killed the thirty Qi Refining monks, leaving behind their helmets and armor.
A collapse of a hundred miles.
Cong Yun and Xuanyang were so regretful that their intestines turned green at this time. The two dignified Fang Cun Sheng Sect leaders led more than forty Qi Refining monks under them to intercept and kill a boy in white. Instead, they were killed by the opponent and were defeated.
It’s embarrassing to say it!
"Xuan Yang! How about... how about retreating?" The two of them had already parried more than fought back when facing the source of all evil. If the kid had freed up his hands to deal with them together, even though the two of them had some escape powers, they would still be able to escape.
If we really have to face off against that weird big Nether Wheel, it’s still unclear who will win!
"Hey! Cong Yun, it's all your fault! If you hadn't encouraged me, how...how could we end up like this!"
"Xuan Yang, why do you put all the blame on me? I'm just telling you about this matter. It's not you who thinks that boy is easy to deal with. He wants to kill him as a warning to others who are dishonest. In short, give him a slap in the face.
Don't make a sound, if you say something wrong, both of us will be guilty!"
"Tian Wu died, and Mo Yun also met the King of Hell. Look at Juetong again. Surrounded by those four people, not to mention him, even you and me, I'm afraid we can't escape. The boss alone has lost several people
, plus the people from the Black Demon Palace and the Ice Soul Palace, this...this loss is the least you and I can bear?"
"Xuanyang, what are you talking about? You have to bear it even if you can't afford it! This kid has clearly come to cause trouble for our Fangcun Holy Sect. Although our losses in this battle are not small, we can still figure out the kid.
For our Fangcun Holy Sect, this loss is not a big deal. Once the matter is reported to Master Ming and left to him to make the final decision, this kid will never escape a place of death without a burial.
The ending.”
When Venerable Xuanyang heard Venerable Cong Yun mention the word "Uncle Master", the expression on his face changed several times. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Withdraw!"
Saying to retreat, the two of them no longer hesitated. They both used fierce attacks to push back the source of evil a little. Then they twisted their bodies, each used their magical powers, and flew quickly towards the distance.
Seeing the two of them flying forward, the source of all evil let out a roar in the sky, and was about to wave its bone wings to dodge and chase after it. But at this moment, Lang Fei suddenly appeared next to it, looking at the creature that had already escaped hundreds of miles away.
Cong Yun, Xuanyang and all the Qi Refining cultivators of Fangcun Holy Sect had a cold look on their faces, and shouted angrily, "Want to leave? You wanted to kill me earlier, but now you want to escape safely? Dreaming! All of you, give it to me.
Stay!"
Venerable Bai Hong roared like thunder, rolled across the sky, and escaped from the hands of the bull-headed horse-faced man. Venerable Bai Hong subconsciously turned his head and glanced behind him. But this glance made it difficult for him to look away.
At this moment, Lang Fei had already pointed at the center of the flat mouth of the Source of All Evils. As a bloody light flashed through, wisps of red blood suddenly floated out from the seven holes of the countless skulls on the back of the Source of All Evils.
, and then slowly rose into the sky, forming a giant magic circle shining with blood-red light in the sky.
"Immortal way, swallow the sky!" After a roar that resounded through the sky, the source of all evil suddenly grew in size, and the worst thing was its big mouth. The flat head stretched at a speed comparable to that of many square inches.
The flight speed of the Holy Sect monks.
"Then... what is that?" Venerable Juetong was stunned. What kind of magical power is this? Immortal way, immortal way? What the boy in white just said was immortal way?
As for the meaning of "immortal way", Venerable Juetong only has a very vague and vague concept. Many years ago, he once looked through the Fangcun Holy Sect's classics and accidentally captured the explanation of this word. Generally speaking,
, what the monks use is an attack method that mobilizes the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is called "spell!" On top of the spell, there are some more powerful attack methods, which are called "supernatural powers!"
On top of the "supernatural power", there is also a method involving the original rules of heaven and earth, called "immortal way!" This kind of divine art that reaches the sky is not something that half of the earthly immortals, gods, and heavenly immortals can master. It is something that has been mastered to a certain extent in the legend.
This is something that only the Great Luo Jinxian who is the origin of heaven and earth can comprehend.
But this word actually came out of Lang Fei's mouth. Thinking of his endless weird methods, various magic weapons, and those famous helpers, a terrible thought suddenly came to the mind of Lord Juetong, "Could it be...
Could it be...could he be the Great Luo Jinxian left over from ancient times?"
What he didn't know was that this guess might not be true, but it was not far off. Although Lang Fei was not an ancient relic, he was also the reincarnation of a heavenly immortal. Although he did not have the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian, he had skills that far exceeded Daluo Jinxian, and that
A peerless ferocious beast comparable to Daluo Jinxian.