Chapter 843 (1/2)

”Brush brush...” the golden light converges on Xu Yangyi's heart and comes out through the body. The whole Jin people turn into this Taoist sign and engrave it on his heart.

”Jie...” Taichu's voice rang out: ”then... Goodbye. I'm really looking forward to the time when we meet.”

The golden light is getting shallower and shallower. Just when Xu Yangyi thinks that the other party is going to disappear, Taichu's voice rings out again: ”Oh, right.”

”Although you are as small as a mole ant to Ben Sheng. However, I have been able to sit on the throne of commander of the army for thousands of years because I don't like accidents. ”

”Liu Mingyang delighted Ben Sheng, and I accepted the gift he gave him.”

”Brush!” When the wind blows, all the Shenfeng crystals behind Xu Yangyi are surging towards the center of the galaxy.

He didn't move, because he could feel a sharp killing envelop him. As long as he moves, he will be strongly attacked.

And... It's probably a counterattack that will hurt you badly.

The world war is far from over. He must not be injured.

”You're smart. I like smart people. I hope you can be so smart when we meet in more than ten years. ” The sound of Taichu's smile finally disappeared completely.

Silence.

Xu Yangyi took a deep breath for several times, and then left behind the negative feeling that the supernatural power was completely plundered. He immediately used the six eclipses of the apocalypse, but found it impossible to mobilize.

The magic power is composed of three parts: pithy formula, gesture, and aura mobilization. Now, once he uses the gesture of the six eclipses of the Apocalypse to recite the Dharma formula, his throat is as hot as charcoal, and his fingers are as painful as twisted.

This is just the first few bytes. He believes that if he pinches it off, his finger will break immediately.

”Weird territory.” He reluctantly took a look at Liu Mingyang, who still had life. He took a deep breath, turned into a black light and killed with his sword.

But he couldn't move forward!

White lights spread from behind. As if behind opened a white hole, absorbing everything around.

”This is...” he looked behind him in amazement. There had been a ten meter high hole. Circles of runes were even more mysterious than Zhuge Liang's runes. They were flashing around, pulling his body wildly.

”What the hell is this?” The sense of vigilance immediately flooded the whole body. It was so strange that it appeared without a sound, and this time

He gritted his teeth and looked at Liu Mingyang, who was in a coma. In his hand, Chunjun threw it with all his strength.

”Roar!” As if he knew what he meant, Chun Jun let out a roar, incarnated in white dragon, and cut Liu Mingyang's head.

However, at this moment, the white dragon just flew out of tens of meters wailed, all the white lights rolled down, and turned into Chun Jun again, and... Chun Jun's body was slowly disappearing.

”Although the will of the plane allowed me, I was still protecting him.” Your son's spirit incarnated and looked at Liu Mingyang with great regret: ”here is the advanced 'home' of the other party. It allows me to enter, but it's still the category of the other party.”

”Because you hold it in your hand, I can enter here. Once separated from you, the plane will has begun to repel me. Sorry... I can't kill him. And when he really wakes up, he must have cast a baby

After a long talk, he turned his head and looked at Xu Yangyi deeply: ”little guy... Goodbye.”

As soon as the voice fell, the pure Jun utensil became a white aura and disappeared in the Milky way.

Xu Yangyi pursed his mouth. Unfortunately, the suction behind him was getting stronger and stronger, and he could not maintain his figure at all.

”Give you a break.” He licked his lips bloodily: ”the next time we meet, it's time to kill you.”

”Advanced Yuanying has been so badly hit that even if you are Yuanying, you are also the weakest Yuanying. I'm not afraid of Yuanying's influence. I don't know who will win. ”

”Brush!” When the last word fell, the white whirlpool speeded up and finally pulled his body into the whirlpool.

Faint

I'm very dizzy.

It was his biggest reaction when he woke up. Then immediately felt the whole body.

Without aura, the supernatural power can't work. No matter the six eclipses of Apocalypse or wanlingzhen, but... He didn't feel weak. On the contrary... An indescribable force permeates the blood.

Like the body is full of dross, this moment is completely stripped by external forces, leaving only the most primitive purity.

In my mind, the light of the king of the elixir Sutra is shining, which belongs to the stars that do not stay for thousands of miles. These Guanghua spread from meridians to flesh and blood, and even helped expel the supernatural powers in the body. With every magical power being expelled, including Baijie, the powerful force is actually stronger and stronger.”This is... The ultimate power of the body.” He looked at his hand in amazement. ”What's going on?”

”Is there no need for spiritual power if you don't have the power to walk for thousands of miles? My previous understanding of the fall of the nine Yao star has always been wrong? ”

Liu Mingyang's field is so different that he made his purest body?

Most of the methods of physical training are lost now, only some of the most inferior ones. He didn't know how physical training was practiced in the ancient times, but if he practiced again, there would always be a skill, right? The trace brought by the skill has been left in the blood. In any case, it is not the purest.

However... The king of the eternal Sutra of Dan is different. Alchemy is practice. Especially after the fire was provided in the Southern Ming Dynasty, the whole cauldron shaped meridians were activated. He did not need to shut up, except for feeling. All the time in practice, the body is really no influence of practice.

Originally there were, but now they were subdued and completely removed.

”A blessing in disguise, how can we know?” He calmed down his mind for a moment, whether it was true knowledge through practice. Any monk, no matter how old the inheritance is, should find his own way and seek it up and down.

There is no unchangeable skill. Just like the ground is full of needles, only one thread can pass through all the needle holes.

He began to look around.