Yu Sha

Chapter 719: What you should know about your hometown (fourth update!)

To be honest, when the weird monk roared at the top of his lungs with such a smooth voice.

In the same place, with the rotation of the nine breaths, Chu Weiyang, who was constantly convinced, but also constantly tempering and refining his body's magic power, and constantly strengthening it, his figure no longer appeared so continuously, and disappeared in the sky. During the process of Xuanhuang Storm, I almost laughed out loud because of it.

Since the beginning of his practice, Chu Weiyang has seen more than one shocking old monster. He has been in various long rivers, and for various different reasons, he has whitewashed and disguised himself, and had to carry out some kind of " "Make a show", even Chu Weiyang did similar things in the past when he single-handedly stirred up troubles.

Maybe after seeing too much, Chu Weiyang felt that he was quite talented in this field.

And the storm that finally ruined the Five Elements Sect's old headmaster also proved that Chu Weiyang was indeed well versed in this.

But at this moment, in the opinion of Chu Weiyang, who is quite talented and well versed in this art, this strange monk seems to be too exaggerated from his animal-like figure, his smooth voice, and his hoarse roaring screams. .

But in fact, this is just exaggeration in Chu Weiyang's eyes.

As for those figures floating in the ocean of blood vented by them, not only their eyes were scarlet, but also their animal-like bodies were covered with scales solidified by blood-colored spiritual light. For a monk who has armor, horns, hair and tentacles, such a hoarse voice is actually just right.

It is able to teach them what little sanity is left in the process of continuous collapse to understand and clearly understand the meaning of the famous words, and because of the simple understanding of the meaning, the wildness and wildness in their bodies are immediately wavered by false thinking. fury!

It was not "acted" for abnormal people like Ming Huayang, but in fact, it was cooperating with his evil blood-light magical power, retreating between reason and dementia, and decisively removing everything from that group of people. All thoughts, thoughts, and thoughts are controlled by the body and used by the body.

When the words came out, Ming Huayang understood.

Precisely because of this, at that moment, under Ming Huayang's body, the charm belonging to Chengxiao Qiyun's lineage flashed away.

"Your Jie Tianxia cultivator is not the Jie Tianxia cultivator who is walking with us under orders! You are pretending to be gods and ghosts, how can you show your prestige!"

It was that flash of charm that suddenly made him breathe a sigh of relief. Until now, Shi Yanya and I were still talking about tacit understanding and trust, but Ming Huayang felt the meaning of Xuanming Danding lineage, I have an insight into the charm of Chengxiao Qiyun.

Even if it is what happened today, there is no possibility of others deducing it as the tip of the iceberg. Those evil beasts must also die by their own hands.

"Master... Junior Brother! You are from the Eight Yuan Ji Zhen Realm! Our Holy Sect, how prosperous it is now!"

"You must have retreated here! If we kill him today, even if we face the Immortal God of the Two Worlds in the future, we will have nothing to say!"

In an instant, as the storm swept through, the whining wind and thunder became louder, and what was far more ferocious and terrifying than the majestic celestial phenomenon was Ming Huayang's divine and magical appearance, which was revealed in a sad and crazy little smile. sound.

And at that moment, the strange monk seemed to sense something. Shi Yanya's majestic pressure of black and yellow did not contain some shocking "greedy" barbaric connotation, but the strange monk never again Unexpectedly, when they were evenly matched, they clearly felt the murderous intention from Ming Huayang's body.

At this flashing moment, his human-animal face vividly revealed a bit of hesitation.

"Come die! Come die!"

When the evenly matched situation is broken, it means that there are no choices and the initiative is destined to be given up. Once you make a mistake, you will be wrong, and you may die at this moment!

Seven internal organs, seven poisons, seven elements, and seven spirits.

That's when one's courage is truly tested!

So, in the blink of an eye, Ming Huayang had not yet decided to accept the insignificant "goodwill" given by the strange monk.

"How about Jie Tianxia Cultivation? The Taoist Master knows that you are Zhu Chuwei Yangtian's subordinate! But he is already hated by people in Jie Tianxia. In the past, he got away by pretending to die, but now his life is safe! "

Even if all the plots are achieved to such an extent, those strange beings who are almost like animals waiting to be slaughtered and specially practice the Hunmeng method can definitely die in the hands of the "little strange monk" who said that he has some kind of fame. "Senior Brother".

The Taoist's original seventh orifice's true Tao seed's mysterious aura, form, and spirit retreated at an unprecedented speed. In four breaths, it completed the journey from outline to actual condensation to solid foundation, and retreated. The process of breaking out of barriers!

It is precisely because of this that the strange monk will inevitably be unswayed. In a situation where the situation is evenly matched, he does very little and relies on his cultivation, and there is no room for regret and clean up.

The bad thing is, at that moment, with the opening of the seventh orifice of Ming Huayang Cave, and with the condensation of the true form of Tao seed, the Taoist Taoist Golden Pill was buzzing and trembling, and the magical power of "The Seven Decline of Heaven and Man" was combined with that. At the same time that the true form of Yi Qiao didn't resonate, it caused the Taoist's natal magic weapon to also vibrate.

Just now, Shi Yanya smashed Shaoduo's livestock to death with a stick. In that moment, the bloody light swallowed up Shaoduo's spiritual light.

In a flash, everything outside this spiritual light was covered with scales, horns, and tentacles...

A true breath is more important than a breath. Far more than this sea of ​​blood, there is a vast and powerful cultivation Qi. The foundation of the equal balance between the two people has not been revealed as early as the moment when Minghuayang Cave entered the realm of enlightenment. be broken.

It was really a trap and killing that was carried out to a certain extent. Before those people had even the slightest resistance, they laid out their lives in front of Ming Huayang. It was really a matter of killing. !

After retreating, the monks all "attacked and killed" the long red stick that Ming Huayang had smashed down in a way that was far more swift and violent than the bloody light.

It seemed that the blood light was rising up like a pillar, but in fact, at the moment when the blood light was rising, seven limbs and hundreds of bodies were submerged first, and the ones who were penetrated were the monks who were confused.

At that moment, the iron rod burning with the shamanic sacrifice fire in Ming Huayang's hand was still burning red.

In the sudden encounter in that twilight world, even without the interweaving and resonance of the charm of this moment, the so-called tacit understanding, including the so-called trust, is actually difficult to establish in such a famous way.

Witnesses between dharma lines.

At this moment, when such a majestic figure leaped low into the air, and the long red stick in his hand was wrapped with sacrificial fire and thunder, it fell vigorously. The entangled seven-qi storm seemed to have been foreseen beforehand. He moved closely with Ming Huayang's figure, waiting for the Taoist's figure to fall before it arrived and swallowed up all the sea of ​​blood.

"Everyone, what are you still doing? Kill!"

At the same time, the mysterious monk soared into the sky, and the sea of ​​black and yellow blood all retreated towards his figure at that moment, and at that moment, Ming Huayang also saw it clearly, and with this The blood light is restrained, and the bright light is constantly disappearing from the dim and turbid flow, retreating and entering the blood light.

In the last moment, almost everything was covered by the seven-color storm, and the seven yin and the magical power of Taiyin were isolated as a barrier. The strange monk was still pretending to make a move. In an instant, the sky was filled with a sea of ​​blood. Pointing directly at the moment when Ming Huayang soared into the sky.

That is enough in such a dim and chaotic world.

And in that scene where there still seemed to be no tacit understanding and trust, this person had not yet walked out of the bloody light, and his calm and excited voice could not be heard yet.

If all the auras in the sea of ​​blood come from that kind of source, then the number of Hunmeng monks who actually died in the hands of this person is not an estimable number!

The True Form Illustration of the Taoist's seventh refinement in the past, in that moment, suddenly turned into the True Form Tao Seed and settled in the seventh orifice.

"You're going to die too! Where else can there be such little nonsense to talk about? Isn't there anywhere in the world that is forbidden to do anything? There are hundreds of taboos in everything you do!"

So, almost as they looked at each other, the disappearing blood light reappeared under his figure. Shi Yanya also put away the revealing iron rod, withdrew the pure gilded divine flower Xuanhuang, and wiped out the eight heads. The eight-armed divine magic is contained within it.

As a result, the intermittent arrogance of this flash could be connected in the flow of thoughts in that moment.

In fact, the change in Ming Huayang's cultivation aura almost made this strange monk tremble with fear!

At this moment, the momentum that this evil monk had gathered with great difficulty was interrupted again by Ming Huayang's majestic arrogance.

"Shaoduo Duoduo is a useless snack. In the past, just like your name, he kept barking in front of the Taoist Master! But we are all dead! Duyeye is still alive!"

And just at this moment, when the fierce aura of Ming Huayang spread away, the majestic "celestial phenomenon" that filled the sky came across. In an instant, the strong wind that illuminated the storm had not yet blown away the ocean of blood. ocean.

The real thunder like Hong Zhong Xiaolu burst out from Ming Huayang's Tao body. In an instant, the seventh orifice was opened without any hidden dangers by virtue of the mystery of enlightenment!

boom--!

But at this moment, Ming Huayang was not too weak.

Or to put it more wrongly, he died at the hands of the so-called "Guanyu Sanren" of Zhu Chuweiyangtian!

"Are you going crazy again? You wantonly slaughtered the monks from the four realms of my Baoxian. Do you dare to ask, although our realm is complete, are we still new monks?"

Amidst the roar, it seemed that he was waiting for something special. This eight-headed and eight-armed body of gods and demons actually jumped out of the illumination storm. Even if it shrank again and consolidated, its previous body was still more majestic than before. The mountains at that time were small and big.

"Ha! His crazy hyena! Master Dao recognized him! Bad! Very bad! Guanyu Sanren! They even said he was pretending to be a ghost!"

Perhaps there is still no so-called "Earth Immortal God" in the dim and turbid current who can exert small magical powers and small magic powers to make the scene in this room appear hazy and yellow like a mirror, a flower in the water, and a moon in the water.

The strange cultivator called Zhu Chuweiyang's cultivator Yu Sanren, his solitary and disgusting behavior, his experience of faking death to escape, and the uniqueness of being mixed into this place, all seemed to be revealed to him. Huayang's tailor-made identity is the same.

"You know the name of Yeye? You actually know the name of Yeye! What a pity! What a pity, you are just like trash and scum, and you deserve to be known by Yeye!"

Such an evil method makes Ming Huayang look at it with side eyes!

In the last moment, the long red stick in Ming Huayang's hand fell down with a sense of failure. As the roar of dragons echoed in the storm, and the blood light spread all over the sky, Shi Yan's Qi Qi swirled around and swept towards him. The dragon phase that combined the eight elements poured towards Shi Yan's iron rod.

Walking in troubled times and traveling around various worlds, this is the first time I have seen such a being that is like a beast.