If you don’t play so much mind’s eye …
Unfortunately, there is no if in the world, and Tang Ye understands this truth very thoroughly. Just now, he can’t help but think that if …
After coming to this world, Tang Qing once had two experiences of remorse. This is the third time, I feel very bad, very guilty, very guilty and very worried.
My mind is in a mess. While I am thinking, I listen to the sky. Sanwu monk clear voice said, "Donkey Tang, watch carefully. The monk will show you the way of strength."
At this time, the three noes, all flushed and glowing, stepped on the lotus platform and held a mord. The glare behind them was full of fire, and there was no sign of injury.
Even the smell it sends out seems to have returned to the peak of Yuanying, even worse.
Even Tang Qing and other low-ranking monks felt that there was a similar temperament to Yungu at this time.
This is clearly the manifestation of the realization of the artistic conception of deification. It only takes a few years to close the door and will definitely enter the ranks of the ultimate monks on this planet.
Unfortunately, he never had this chance again. Even an idiot knows that it is extremely abnormal for a monk to exude such a cultivation breath in the face of such an attack and mental effort.
Above the emperor’s driving, the old man’s face is even more ugly. Even high in the sky, there seems to be a sigh: "It’s rare, but it’s a pity …"
Peng Sheng and others were shocked first, then panicked, but at the moment they also saw the different shapes of "three noes". Everyone knows that monks are a spent force and a burning candle. As long as they are contained, they cannot last long.
Understand the key, Peng Sheng drink a way: "You spread out, don’t want to …"
Before he could finish, the figure of Sanwu monk suddenly disappeared. When the next moment appeared, it was less than three feet in front of Peng Sheng.
Without further ado, the monk smashed the mord in his hand.
A simple action is hard to describe in words. There is no sound whistling, no flashing light, and no unparalleled momentum. In the eyes of outsiders, it only seems that every place in the trajectory of this staff is its starting point. It seems that the mord was born to be on Peng Sheng’s head, but now it’s just put back.
In Peng Sheng’s feelings, it is completely different. Obviously, the mord is falling towards his head, but it seems to have suction, and it seems that his head is actively hitting the mord.
This suction is so persistent, strong and silent, together with their own vitality, mind, and even the baby in the body will automatically fly out to meet the close contact with the mord.
There is no escape, no escape at all.
Is almost a roar, unparalleled fall under the crisis, Peng Sheng moment will own for a complete outbreak. Hands raised, several magic weapons used to save lives head-on.
He didn’t consider the magic weapon to be fully operational at all, but he was busy offering it after being stimulated, and almost all his proud treasures were stimulated in the blink of an eye.
At the moment, Peng Sheng’s only hope is to slightly block this staff of death by virtue of the magic weapon’s own magical power and quality. As long as you slow down, the people next to you can have a chance to save themselves.
Unfortunately, it is useless.
The seemingly ordinary mord is like the coping of Mount Tai, and the protection is like a dummy. One magic weapon is ruthlessly smashed, and finally it falls lightly and gently on the top door of Peng Sheng.
The mord and Peng Sheng hit it off at a touch, but Peng Sheng did not move, and even his expression remained in a roar of shock. The monk ignored it and didn’t look at it at all. His figure flashed and disappeared again.
Until then, the number of magical powers roared, and even the monk’s skirts were not touched.
Avatar brought up the wind blowing, only to see Peng Sheng’s body Huo Ran exploded, directly into a mass of blood fog.
This staff not only destroyed Peng Sheng’s vitality, but even his flesh and even Yuan Ying exploded directly from the inside. Even the treasure that he carried with him was reduced to ashes.
Such power
The three monks around were suddenly pale, and they didn’t think much about it. They were heavily protected around their bodies in a row, and at the same time, their gods were open to the extreme, for fear that the monk would suddenly appear from their side.
"Spicy next door this is not a waste? The thief who lost his family and the way of monk’s strength, right? You don’t need to teach Tang Ye to understand it. "
Tang Qing stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, mumbling undignified.
Everyone can see that the monk is abnormal, and he is a monk. Even if he lacks cultivation, he knows that something serious has happened.
"This is a short-distance teleport that Godsworn can’t easily use. Godsworn Yuan Baby can only be used when he is out of body experience. The monk … "Bridled didn’t continue.
There is no need to explain, Tang Ye understands, and so do others.
Qian feather wench red eyes, very considerate to tang ye a silk scarf.
"There’s too much sand, which fascinates my eyes." The hypocritical someone started to pull eggs again.
Meow meow raised a contemptuous middle finger at his father, and Nangong Han curled his mouth and said with emotion, "A moth puts out a fire just for the sake of the brilliance of that moment … fortunately and unfortunately …"
"Roll" Tang Ye denounced, almost kicking people.
The place where the Three Nothing reappeared was not any of the three monks, but his goal was unexpectedly: the White Tiger Ambassador.
At the same time, Taoist Sanjiu, whose eyes were red and desperate, had already driven the White Tiger to retreat, but suddenly gave up and continued to attack him.
I saw Sanjiu Road grind teeth and shout at top of voice, and with a wave of his hand, seven silver wires flew out of the dust, which actually involved the shadow devil with three monks.
Sanjiu and Sanjiu have a lifelong friendship, and their mutual cooperation is so tacit. Monks naturally understand that this teleport method cannot last long, and after all, they can only attack one person at a time. Once a few people disperse and escape, as long as they exceed a certain distance, they can’t continue to kill.
In addition, the shadow devil’s body is quite strange, as if there is no entity, and the monk is not sure whether this pure power attack can work. However, the dusting before Sanjiu Road has already had the experience of seriously injuring it. Therefore, between the two people, there is a position exchange.
Both of them understand that in this short period of time when the three monks have exerted their fighting power, if the results cannot be maximized, it can be said that the burning life of the monk will be in vain. In that case, I’m afraid he won’t be able to close his eyes until he dies.
For nearly a hundred years, this monk has existed together as a partner, looking for the ethereal opportunity together. Now, once a monk has attained the Tao, he is in a state of dying, so why not let Sanjiu almost go crazy about it?
This dust stroke of Sanjiu is a magic weapon that can almost enter the Lingbao level. The dust silk on it, even one of the shadow demons, took a long time to force out, which shows its extraordinary power. And at this time, Sanjiu actually issued seven dust wires in one breath, which shows that he is already furious.
No matter what the result is, this magic weapon of Sanjiu has been reduced to a mundane product, and it is not enough for him to get some glue on it. Moreover, even if the dust silk is removed in the future, it will follow the quality of the magic weapon itself, and its power will drop a lot, which is really costly.
Four silver wires almost flashed in front of the shadow demon, making his face suddenly change. Because the spirit of life’s core monuments spirit demon was destroyed, and the previous injury was added, the shadow demon’s figure was already worse than before, but it was too late to escape.
And at this time, high in the sky, suddenly let out a light "yi" sound, I saw the magic cloud rolling, a huge palm toward the 393 without a pledge.
Emperor driving, hidden old cold hum 1, also a huge blue palm Huo Ran raised, toward the black giant palm face up.
Chapter two hundred and twenty-nine: Killing the Sage by Tu Sheng (forty-four)-What’s wrong with dying in the evening when you hear the Tao!
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Chapter 230: Killing the Sage by Killing the Hidden (45)-Life and death are also heroic
Chapter 230: Killing the Sage by Killing the Hidden (45)-Life and death are also heroic
One is black, the other is green, and two huge palms, which are tens of feet, are like two hands of heaven that control life and death, crashing into each other.
At this moment, over the whole Kyoto, several rumblings that shook the sky were issued one after another. Huge spiritual pressure permeates the air, leaving no gap, as if to crush everyone’s heart.
At the center of the collision, a ripple visible to the naked eye spread rapidly and went straight into the sky. Outside Kyoto, eight beams of light suddenly burst into bright light, while Guanghua shone, and the closed light curtain formed by eight Jin Suozhen doors shook violently. After a long time, it still calmed down.
After the explosion, the blue giant palm directly broke away, while the black giant palm had five fingers cut off, only half of it was broken, and it continued to go to the Sanjiu Road flyover as a pledge.
Hidden old stuffy hum, face some white, eyes have no change. Was about to make a move, but Sanjiu was already cold-snorted, dusting and waving again, and nine silver wires flashed by and greeted the broken palm.
A total of more than a dozen silver wires, almost in a flash, rushed to their respective goals. The three Yuan Ying monks were in a panic, and each of them frantically used their magical powers to tackle.