Chapter 130 I have a style, please taste it! All the blood turned into a blood-red elixir, hanging above Hong Yi's head. The golden lines in it exuded a strange color.
At this moment, Hong Yi was still absorbing energy and did not expect anything else.
Hong Xuanji wrapped his hands with vitality, and then prepared to take down the elixir.
"Hong Xuanji, what do you want to do?"
A hoarse voice came, and the answer interrupted Hong Xuanji's movements.
Hong Xuanji could only withdraw his hand silently.
"Senior, I just want to see how the dog is doing."
The figure of the man in black robe also appeared behind Hong Xuanji.
"Hmph! Don't make any small calculations. If the God King blames you, we won't be able to live with it."
Hong Xuanji fell silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
Then the entire blood-red sky began to thunder and lightning.
Dark clouds enveloped the entire land, and lightning was mixed with the smell of blood.
Meng Shenji felt troubled when he saw the power rising in Yujing City.
He never expected that Yang Pan would use the entire Daqian as his trump card.
Little did he know that this was the plan of the God King. - At this time, Yang Pan had already arrived at Wu Wenhou's mansion.
He was looking at the golden elixir above Hong Yi's head in the distance with the help of the boat of creation in the void, and his heart was extremely hot.
At the same time, he is extremely afraid of the man in black inside. This man in black is definitely no worse than Mengshenji. What should we do?
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Wang Lin and his two men following closely behind.
"Aren't you afraid of being blamed by everyone in the world for doing this?"
Wang Lin's words were so cold that the man in black broke into a cold sweat.
He still knew this man's strength. Although it was the essence of his fist, his combat power was hard to say.
But looking at Hong Yi in the distance, he gritted his teeth.
"The power of Lord God King is beyond your imagination."
"He can't even build an immortal monument, so how can he be so powerful?"
Wang Lin's words suddenly changed his expression. How could Wang Lin know about this? Wang Lin didn't say much. He stepped forward and punched out.
12 fists of energy came out of his hands!
The energy and blood of the entire Yujing City were scattered!But these are just irrelevant.
Those essences have been condensed into elixirs.
The man in black looked solemnly, and then he held out a long sword.
The aura emanating from the long sword was extremely terrifying. It was obvious that more than one flesh-and-blood creature had died on this sword.
Wang Lin looked at the sword and saw no change.
"Do you think you can stop me with just this sword?"
As he spoke, the yin-yang fish appeared in Wang Lin's eyes, and the Taoist rhyme was contained in it, making the whole person extremely mysterious.
Then, in everyone's shocked eyes, two figures walked out of Wang Lin's body.
"I am finally willing to let us out!"
"It's polite to be poor."
Wang Lin smiled at the two of them: "Please, please."
Xuan Mo's face was still cold. He waved his hand and held a long black sword full of murderous intent in his hand.
"Leave this guy to me."
Before he could finish his sentence, he rushed out.
A sword was swung out, and the killing intent in it made the man in black couldn't help but step back.
This sword is actually completely condensed with killing intent. It is almost a substantial killing intent. How many people have been killed! ! Even if it is contaminated, his soul will be affected.
At the same time, he was also very puzzled. Generally speaking, in the world of Yangshen, except for some partial magical powers, no one would use murderous intent as the mainstream of cultivation.
You must know that these things are very taboo in the cultivation of the soul. If the soul is polluted, it can range from being possessed by evil spirits to becoming a demon, or at worst, the body can die and the soul can disappear.
Overcoming the tribulation is to eliminate the impurities in the soul, so as to achieve the pure Yang of thoughts and no dust.
Xuan Mo, on the other hand, was like a collection of killing intent, and every move he made was filled with killing intent, which made him Xuan Mo is Wang Lin's clone, his own strength is not weak.
Xuanqing, on the other hand, faced Hong Xuanji, and the two stood facing each other.
"Are you Wang Lin?" Hong Xuanji frowned and looked at the Taoist in front of him who was very similar to Wang Lin but had a completely different temperament.
Compared to Wang Lin, who was superior in military force, the Taoist in front of him who was full of Taoism was more like the leader of a religion than Wang Lin.
There was an aloof aura about him, as if everything was insignificant in his eyes.
"No, Pindao is Pindao, Pindao is the deity, but the deity is not Pindao."
"Hmph! No matter who you are! Watch your moves!"
The wheel of life and death!Sun disc!Moon wheel! Suddenly the sun and the moon shone together, rising from behind Hong Xuan's machine.
The raging flames actually distorted the surrounding air.
Then the bright moon was in the sky, and the endless cold air condensed a layer of frost around it.
"The wheel of creation, the wheel of all heavens, the innate wheel, the essence wheel, the Qi wheel, the divine wheel..."
Before this was over, Hong Xuanji used countless moves in the blink of an eye, and a terrifying aura suddenly rose.
The attack has actually reached the level of a peak human being, which has to be praised for his talent.
Just one move, the Wheel of Life and Death, was played out by him, and he just raised it to a higher level.
But facing the wheels of life and death, the Taoist in front of him smiled and talked as he walked.
"Pindao passed by a small country one day and encountered the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan's thunder that transformed the Heavenly Lord into the lower realm to eliminate demons."
Walking towards Hong Xuanji step by step.
Purple thunderbolts turned into lotus flowers under their feet.
"Observe the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder and realize the Thunder Ancestor's magical power."
A thunder dragon emerged from the void, and at the same time the power between heaven and earth began to be mobilized.
The power of heaven and earth began to struggle, trying to get rid of Xuan Qing's control, but Xuan Qing shook his head.
This is not borrowing, but grabbing! A shadow riding a green bull appeared behind him, a hundred thousand feet tall!
The Dharma of the Supreme Taoist Patriarch!
As soon as the Dharma appeared, the heaven and earth began to shake, and even Wang Lin himself did not expect it!
"Yang Shen!!!"
The dead man in black who was fighting Xuan Mo was inseparable.
But soon he felt something was wrong.
"No, it's not Yang Shen!"
Of course this is not the Yang God, this is just the Dharmakaya of the Supreme Being.
It can be regarded as a projection for the time being, but it can only use the power of heaven and earth forcibly, and it does not have very strong combat power.
It can only be said that it has a miraculous effect on the soul.
Xuan Qing was now less than half a meter away from Hong Xuanji's wheel of life and death.
"I have a style and I would like to ask Marquis Wu Wen to taste it."
"Thunder falls in the sky, and the soul returns to freedom~"
"The world is turned upside down and everything disappears~"
I saw a shadow in the sky pressing the thumb of my left hand on the lower part of my middle finger, and purple thunder suddenly appeared in the sky.
The sky and the earth were overwhelming, like a thundering purgatory.
The power contained in the purple thunder was something they had never encountered before!
Hong Xuanji's wheels of life and death were defeated in just an instant.
Hong Xuanji felt the fear in his soul and the trembling of his body, and he was terrified in his heart.
This thunder can actually affect the soul! Xuanqing used his left hand to pinch the secret.
"I can't summon the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, so I can only do this. It's a pity."
(End of this chapter)