Chapter 18: Yang Yudai draws the bow!(1/2)
Wow~
As soon as Taoist Mieqing opened his mouth, waves of extremely cold aura spread from his body.
This breath was cold and sticky. Not to mention Lu Qingting and the others who were held in his hands, even Jiutian Shatong could not help but frown slightly.
If you have specialized in your skills, this secular saying is also applicable to the world of practice.
Any magical power has its irreplaceable points, and the magical powers possessed by the rank master are limited, so even a giant like the Nine Heavens Killing Tong is far from being called "omniscient and omnipotent".
Therefore, even though he practiced better than the Taoist of Destroying Love, he was also a little afraid of the "Soul-Slaying and Soul-Slaying Magic" he practiced.
Even so, the will or incarnations of other giants in the hall were also a little alert.
"Not good! Not good!"
Chu Tianyi was squeezed in his palm, and his heart was like a drum, and the warning from Ni Zhi's future surged in his heart.
The extremely severe crisis was like an invisible hand, trying to destroy his heart and soul.
Lu Qingting also felt sweat on his forehead, and bursts of his screams like ghosts and wolves howlings kept echoing in his ears, as if some invisible hand was tearing his soul.
Huh ~
As the cold wind blew, the Chiyang Taoist clearly saw a trace of inexplicable aura pulling out from the two people outside the domain.
Threads and converge into groups.
"All things are mixed with heaven and earth! All kinds of things in the world, whether they are flesh or earth, are in the way of heaven. According to their breath, they can trace the origin of all those who come into contact with them in the past, and take their souls and kill their souls!"
In the dark wind, Taoist Mieqing smiled proudly, and in this world, cursing him was the best.
At this moment, he enjoyed the gaze of the giants.
After waiting for the strands of breath to gather into a group, he threw the two people from outside the domain to the ground, and then bowed to Jiutian Killing Tong and smiled:
"Brother Jiutian, look at my methods!"
"Just looking at the methods of fellow Taoists!"
Jiutian Killing Tong nodded slightly, and a ripples appeared in the quiet sea of heart.
Compared with the others in the hall, he was most afraid of Yang Yu's murderous intent, and even exceeded his desire for the mysterious and brilliant creation.
He didn't believe that the junior's practice for more than two hundred years was comparable to his practice for thousands of years, but he knew the weight of "the tenth place near the emperor".
Even if his ranking tenth is related to his followers and luck, it is enough to show that his cultivation and combat power have exceeded that of the ordinary Eight Extreme Lords!
Therefore, on the day when the Taoist of Tianzong disappeared, he brazenly left the pass and summoned the ranks of the world to kill the demons of robbery, and was even willing to give up the mysterious light of creation!
"Everyone, let's see!"
The words of Nine Heavens Killing Tong made Taoist Mieqing extremely satisfied. He laughed and stretched out his thin palm as thin as a branch, pressing the breath that was pulled out.
Boom!
It was like a thunderclap on the ground, and the harsh sound echoed inside and outside the hall.
Then, under the gaze of a crowd, the air burst out and along the traces in the dark, sank into the void, from all directions:
"Is it considered a magical power to be undisturbed by the clone? Let's see how I kill the thousands of incarnations of the robber demon!"
"By the way, kill the demons from Lao Shizi Mountain and Sea together!"
boom!
boom!
boom!
In the void, thunder kept exploding, from near to far...
"Great magical power!"
In the small town, Lu Chen, who had not yet found a good place to stay, suddenly looked up.
The limit of heaven and earth is the limit of mountains and seas lies in the top of the ten capitals, and the limit of Longquan Heaven and earth is the limit of the eight extremes.
In addition to the nine emperors who have broken their limits in the world, the twelve levels of magical powers are the limits of this world!
In other words, the moment when thunder came from the void, it means that someone used the power of magical powers that touched the limits of heaven and earth!
This is at least the great magical technique of the tenth level of heaven!
What shocked him was that this great magical technique that no one inspires to inspire him seemed to be targeting him?!
Bang!
The thoughts were just a turn, and Lu Chen's figure had disappeared from the crowd, in the shocked eyes of the monks in Nirvana Temple,
He plunged into the Wanxuan Heavenly Stage, and I don’t know where the mysterious skill realm!
...
...
"call!"
"suck!"
Deep in the Wanxuan Heavenly Stage, somewhere in the mysterious realm, the Zhenyan Taoist who was closing his eyes and carrying magic power from the top of the mountain moved slightly, and his eyelids bounced.
"This is?"
The Taoist Zhenyan focused slightly, and felt a little frightened. There was no idea where the great crisis came.
call!
His thoughts changed, and he immediately stopped practicing, took one step and disappeared from the top of this mountain.
When he appeared again, he had already arrived in a quiet valley.
In front of the bamboo forest, Yang Yu squatted beside the stream, as if cleaning his palms.
Taoist Zhenyan was slightly stunned, and the urgency in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot, and he slowly approached.
But Yang Yu had already lifted the water with his hands, and the stream gathered between his five fingers into a small whirlpool.
A shadow that looks like a fish or a whale, like a real or a illusion keeps wandering in the whirlpool, and seems to be like a long song of a bird.
"Is this the 'Tianpeng King'?"
The Taoist Zhenyan recognized the shadow in the vortex and was a little surprised.
He knew better than anyone what Yang Yu was practicing. The latter did not hide from him and even talked to him many times.
Observing all kinds of things and evolving themselves is the beginning of their fourth step towards human immortals.
However, the King of Peng flashed past that day, without even leaving any energy, could he copy it?
"Kunpeng!"
With his fingers pressed against the water surface, a giant whale jumped up, sprinkled water droplets in the sun, turning into a giant bird with golden wings.
However, in just a moment, the giant bird was shocked and turned into water vapor and disappeared.
"Unless you can weigh the Kunpeng yourself, it will be difficult to change, at most it will not be in shape..."
Yu Yang felt a little regretful.
The compatibility between the ever-changing changes and the eight or nine mysterious skills is very high, and even the younger brother Yang Jian cannot compare with him.
But even so, without seeing its shape, there is no way to change at a glance, let alone change it.
"How come the old Taoist thinks that both spirit and form are both true?"
When he arrived here, Taoist Zhenyan felt inexplicably calm in his heart, and even had time to ask.
"What is it called both form and spirit?"
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yang Yu shook his head and laughed, then he bounced his fingers.
Bang!
The Taoist Zhenyan looked in the sound, but saw that the void was pierced like paper, revealing a small thatched cottage.
"The body, form, mind, spirit, mind... and even thinking are the same as the original owner, and it is only then that the spirit and form are both true!"
Yu Yang wiped his hands and stood up in the valley.
Taoist Zhenyan was stunned and speechless for a long time.
In that cottage, he saw two acquaintances...
"Lu Qingting, Chu Tianyi? They, haven't they left the Xuangong Realm long ago? What, what...
Lu Qingting left, Chu Tianyi was transformed by you?!"
The Taoist Zhenyan was dumbfounded, and an extremely bizarre thought arose in his heart:
"Then old man, I..."
"call!"
Yang Yu blew a light breath, and the old Taoist in front of him instantly turned into smoke and flowed back into his body.
To be continued...