high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 211 The Thunder and the Dragon Raise the Snow Lake

In the brilliant sea of ​​light filled with turbid evil energy, countless rays rushed left and right, sweeping all directions and four poles. Among them, the invisible evil fire was burning, stretching and expanding wantonly in the void, igniting the entire sky.

Xuanqing Guangsha's evil fire is based on Dao Yiqi, once it rises, unless the master of supernatural powers intentionally stops it, it will never be extinguished.

The sea of ​​anger is boiling!

The world in this piece is completely dark, and the only thing that is bright is the sea of ​​evil light surging in all directions.

The corpses of dozens of black demons killed by the evil light melted rapidly. Those tall and hard skeletons were as fragile as thin paper, and melted into ashes as soon as they were wrapped in the evil fire.

But in the silence of Yiying, the burly Thutuo with a body of six feet still stands in the evil fire.

His body was golden, and his robes had long been burned by the evil fire, and his naked skin directly touched the evil fire, making a chi chi chi chi chirp.

The all-conquering Xuanqing Guangsha hit the surface of the body, but no injuries could be seen, as if it was intact.

Toutuo slightly raised his eyes from the fire, Jiang Yaoshi was still caught by the golden light in his pupils from an infinite distance.

Evil, ferocious, ferocious, coquettish... It was almost as if he was face to face with an evil spirit. In those brilliant golden pupils, Jiang Yaoshi strangely saw a little compassion.

"King Long Shiming's golden body, your eyes should be Shura eyes."

On the golden bridge, Jiang Yaoshi felt a little depressed:

"The supernatural power of the Southern Zen Sect, which monk are you from the Southern Zen Sect?"

"In such a situation, what's the point of asking?"

Bai Shu shook his head, streaks of dark red spiritual light rose from the corpses on the ground, and poured into Bai Shu's body one by one according to a strange melody.

"Could it be." He smiled: "Jiang Yaoshi, don't your subordinates kill unknown people?"

The primordial spirit in the Niwan Palace sat down in lotus, forming a handprint like a vase, with the five fingers of his left hand raised slightly, the bottom of the vase facing his heart, and the mouth of the vase facing outward.

Behind the primordial spirit, the wet-born Asura with one face and three eyes, skinny like a ghost, stretched out his long arms. He tried to raise his heavy head, his nose twitched from time to time like a hungry beast.

At the treasure bottle, countless dark red streamers broke through the barrier and were absorbed into the bottom of the bottle one after another.

a...

two...

three...

As the number of dark red auras accumulated, Shisheng Asura's originally skinny body gradually became stronger, and at the same time, his face became more and more fierce and ugly.

Kill the father, kill the mother, kill the arhat, shed the blood of the Buddha, break the harmony of the monk!

Destroying pagodas, burning scriptures, seizing the Three Treasures, instigating evil, slandering shravakas, predestined enlightenment, and Mahayana!

Possessing the big and small vehicles and the five evils, creating karma for all living beings!

In this way, it is called Asura.

As Pozhi continued to circulate, one after another karma was continuously pulled, and they were thrown into Baishu's body one after another, sinking into the deepest part of the vase.

For example, firewood, they are burning continuously, burning the copper cauldron of Shuraxiang red, vigorous, and scorching hot!

On the attribute panel, under the gaze of Bai Shu, the values ​​are continuously jumping.

"Consuming 2100 attribute points, you can upgrade the "Pozhi Asura King Visualization Sutra" to wet-born Asura——Dacheng."

"Consuming 1800 attribute points, you can upgrade the "Pozhi Asura King Visualization Sutra" to wet-born Asura——Dacheng."

"Consuming 1460 attribute points, you can upgrade the "Pozhi Asura King Visualization Sutra" to wet-born Asura——Dacheng."

"Consuming 880 attribute points, you can upgrade the "Pozhi Asura King Visualization Sutra" to wet-born Asura——Dacheng."

The karma continued one after another, and the attribute values ​​​​needed to increase also fell precipitously.

From the moment he stepped into the battlefield of the two countries, he used his naive conception thoughts, and with a little traction, the immeasurable and uncountable karma was like a sea tide, almost completely engulfing the primordial spirit.

There was a slight tingling sensation between the eyebrows, as if the head was about to burst open.

Bai Shu took a deep breath, parted his mind, and maintained the high-speed running of his thoughts.

Next to the ear, there was another notification sound.

"Consuming 440 attribute points, you can upgrade the "Pozhi Asura King Visualization Sutra" to wet-born Asura——Dacheng."

soon, soon...

In the Niwan Palace, the wet-born Ashura was already full of muscles, and he was no longer as thin as paper. The ferocious and violent aura radiated from his body, radiating the entire Niwan Palace.

At the same time, Shisheng Asura's left eye became brighter, with a golden hot light flowing, as if a small sun was hidden in the left eye.

Bang!

Bang! !

Bang! ! !

There was a strong sound like a heartbeat, one after another.

In the left eye, there is something.

It is about to be born...

Bai Shu raised his brows, covered his pulsating left eye, smiled and looked at Jiang Yaoshi on the golden bridge with a confused expression on his face.

"Why didn't you attack just now?"

"There is no connection between the Southern Chan School and the Star Picking School."

Jiang Yaoshi pondered over his words, and continued to speak:

"Little master, since you know the life of a certain family, you must also know why the certain family came here."

"Why?"

"I am greedy for the realm, and I am so ambitious. After falling from the second rank to the eighth rank, my position in the Star Picking Sect has been declining."

Pharmacist Jiang sincerely responded:

"A teacher of a certain family was plotted against by his fellow disciples in the early years and died in Luoze Township. Now he has unfortunately encountered the Eighth Grade Vajra. A certain family came here just to survive."

"To survive? What do you mean?" Bai Shu asked curiously.

"The Holy Lord once promised to protect me for 30 years, but the premise is that a certain family must obtain the heads of the [-] Yang Talismans of Dazheng."

Seeing that Baizhu was a little moved, Jiang Yaoshi simply stopped the golden bridge, and his words became more earnest:

"The teacher acted too much during his lifetime, and the elders of the sect were offended by him. In David, his reputation has never been bad. Even a certain family suffered a lot. Many people wished to kill me with a thousand knives!

After the death of the teacher, a certain family managed to become the holy son, so that they were freed from the scourge of killing, but now..."

On the golden bridge, the young Taoist bowed slightly and sighed endlessly:

"Little master, now that I am an eighth-rank Vajra, I am already a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats. Otherwise, you see, the little master has been fighting with me for so long, but why doesn't anyone come to help?"

Bai Shu suddenly realized, he raised his head and took a look, all around Guangshahai, there was still an anxious battlefield for fighting.

Numerous figures galloped across and across, divine lights burst into bursts, heavy bursts crushed the earth, and the black demon flaunted its tentacles and eyeballs wantonly.

Looking around, except for the two of them, there are very few people who are so one-on-one.

"What does the Holy Son mean?" Bai Shu turned around and asked with a smile.

"The two phases let go, how about it?"

Pharmacist Jiang smiled and said:

"Little master ate my Xuanqing Guangsha solidly, and his skin and flesh were not damaged. It is obvious that he has attainments in the sanctification of the flesh. With such a physique, he must not be an unknown person in the Southern Chan School.

I came to the battlefield just to survive, and I don't want to offend people like you, why don't we just say goodbye? "

"A certain family is a King Kong of the four realms, and now after being transformed into a demon, it is the fifth realm, and it is by no means out of reach."

Pharmacist Jiang said meaningfully:

"I would like to make friends with the little master. In today's world, it is better to have one more friend than no friend."

He held his breath and waited for a long time on the golden bridge, and finally saw the expression of emotion on that burly Toutuo's face.

"But the Holy Son beat the Sa family once."

"A certain family was reckless."

Hearing Toutuo's words, Jiang Yaoshi knew that the matter was half over, he took out something from his sleeve and threw it towards Toutuo.

"A certain family is the King Kong of the Four Realms. Although they are in a mess, they have saved some wealth. The little master is a bodhisattva, and a certain family can't show nothing."

Seeing that Bai Shu grasped the object, he said with a smile:

"This is a dakini talisman. It can hide your body and hide your aura. It is perfect for assassination and detection of enemies."

Bai Shu spread out the palm of his hand, in the palm of his hand, a fish-body and bird-head curving eccentric talisman in the shape of a "bow" was shining with an empty phantom light.

"Good baby."

When Jiang Yaoshi was smiling, a cold voice suddenly came from his ears.

when? !

Jiang Yaoshi turned his head in anger, only to see a huge fist that filled his field of vision and filled every inch of the gap.

The fist intent condensed into substance, covering the sky and covering the earth, and the air in a radius of more than ten miles twisted and turbulent violently, rustling like torn paper.

the other side!

Jiang Yaoshi, who was approached by the huge fist seal, felt his hair stand on end, and a chill rose in his heart.

The tyrannical and unrestrained blood aura blurred the vision in front of him for a while, and the fist print approached at an unimaginable speed, blasting the sky, with unparalleled power to smash rivers and mountains.

It was like a fierce star falling from the sky, with the whistling sound of the airflow and the lingering sun.

After driving Kuhai Buddha with all his strength, he briefly borrowed the greatest power of heaven and earth that he could bear.

This punch was enough to strike across borders, against Vajra Daxiu who was in the fourth realm.

"disease!"

In a flick of a finger, or in a brief moment, Bai Shu spit out the curse again.

In Niwan Palace, the two hazy sword lights were once again in full bloom.

Using mantras to assist Sword Escape, teleporting the void in an instant, his mental strength was almost exhausted, but it was so fast that Jiang Yaoshi, who was an eighth-rank vajra, had no time to react.

This punch is to smash the Dushi Golden Bridge!

The turbulent power of heaven and earth was surging, and the physical body could no longer hold back, bloodstains burst out, and Bai Shu's physical body was like a cracked mirror.

The excess energy escaped from the bloodstains, condensing into petals of the avenue, flickering and shining.

Time seemed to slow down dozens of times. In Jiang Yaoshi's senses, the sound of wind, shouts, weapons colliding, knocking...all the corresponding sounds were suppressed.

In the field of vision, only the fist that swelled to the size of a millstone was approaching inch by inch with an unshakable posture.

Clap!

For a long time, it seemed to be between breaths, and it seemed that half a cup of tea had passed.

In Jiang Yaoshi's astonished expression, the golden bridge under his feet trembled violently.

Pieces of golden light peeled off from the body surface, fluttering, and cracks covered the golden bridge, spreading from top to bottom like a spider web.

next moment!

The entire Golden Bridge collapsed!

The blazing fist that burned through the void was intended to smash the golden bridge, and it continued. Every inch of the void was ignited by the overbearing fist.

Wild, domineering, and pure power overflows, like a typhoon passing through, sweeping away all the unextinguished evil fires and sweeping them away!

A huge void appeared in the sky, at both ends of the void, Bai Shu and Jiang Yaoshi were looking at each other from a distance, with indifferent expressions.

"Why?"

Jiang Yaoshi looked at Jinqiao in the distance, which was smashed by a punch, with a slightly pained expression.

The Golden Bridge of the World...

Needless to say, the beauty of this magical power is that it can be attacked and defended, but it is not so much a magical power as a magic weapon.

The Golden Bridge has been shattered by Atractylodes macrocephala, and it can't be condensed in a day or two in a hurry, at least it takes more than ten days of hard work.

The greatest reliance on his life has been shattered by life.

"Why?"

Bai Shu raised his head and exhaled slowly.

Curly white mist rises from the body, deep blood marks are slowly healing, scorched flesh falls off, and tender new flesh grows.

"There are many reasons. For example, what kind of military exploits would it be to kill a holy son? For example, if you want to kill me, you beat the Sajia family with the light, or for example, you are a demon..."

"But." Bai Shu smiled: "I just want to have a good fight!"

A huge wave of air exploded, sweeping through the sky and earth all invisible and fine matter. In the loud waves, two white lines quietly swept the air and killed them!

"Flying sword?"

Jiang Yaoshi didn't change his face, he punched out his right fist flatly, and sent "Yao Ling" flying three hundred feet straight, his left hand bent into a claw, crushing the Suhan sword light of "Baichilou", his body shook slightly, He just moved the void, and grabbed the small and exquisite flying sword body to death in his palm.

The sizzling sound of toothache was like a crisp echo, and in an instant, the sudden attack of the two flying swords was calmly received by Jiang Yaoshi.

"I bypassed you before, not because I was afraid of you."

The acupoints of the young Taoist bulged, and the mysterious light that filled the sky spewed out again, intertwined into a big net, covering all directions.

He looked at the burly Toutuo brazenly splitting the waves, and said lightly:

"I'll give you one last chance, get out of the way, and I'll spare you."

"Give Way?!"

The loud laughter set off a violent wind, which deflected the light demons that were approaching him.

The will of the primordial spirit spread out like a torrent, and with Baishu's clear whistle, Jiang Yaoshi's complexion changed drastically.

He eagerly let go of the five fingers that pinched "Baichilou" to death, and the sword light was shocking, and the flying sword surrounded the sky, almost cutting off Jiang Yaoshi's palm.

Mighty, like the sword energy rolling down from the Milky Way, like a rainstorm hitting plantains, like maggots on tarsal bones, no matter how Jiang Yaoshi moved the void, they followed closely behind and fell all over Jiang Yaoshi's body.

"The eighth-rank King Kong is nothing more than that. I have already vomited blood from my punch, so why bother!"

Bai Shu laughed and stretched out his hand, and the "Yao Ling" who was smashed by Jiang Yaoshi's punch fell back into his palm in an instant.

On the one hand, he used his primordial spirit to pull the "Hundred Chilou", cut out a series of sword lights to catch Jiang Yaoshi, and on the other hand, he brazenly held the sword to meet the figure.

The flames of the gods were surging, the light of the sword was surging, and pieces of blazing light were swaying. Only two figures flew across the sky like thunder.

Their battlefield moved from the sky to the ground. Under Bai Shu's intentional containment, large areas of black demons and human demons were involved one after another.

"ended!"

After an unknown amount of time, a long shout suddenly came out in the void.

Jiang Yaoshi didn't dodge or dodge, he held the sword light to his body, and with a backhand palm, he slammed Baishu into a small barren mountain.

Bang! ! !

Pieces of mountain rocks were rolled up into the air, and then exploded together, all the power contained in the palm exploded, crushing the already half-collapsed small barren mountain into powder in an instant.

"A vajra of the eighth rank is also a vajra."

The scars on Jiang Yaoshi's shoulders healed instantly. Looking at the figure staggering out of the smoke, he said coldly:

"I have proved that the heavens are flawless, even a flying sword can't cut through my body, so why do you win against me?"

"This is King Kong Wufu? What a joy!"

Bai Zhu wiped away the blood stains at the corner of her mouth, and let out a long laugh.

He pinched a strange seal with one hand, and the piercing cold air covered the ground like hoarfrost, sweeping across dozens of miles in an instant.

Under the shimmering cold light, within tens of miles, no matter whether it was a human demon, a black demon, or a soldier of the northern guard, their bodies froze and they all fell to the ground with a thud.

Their primordial spirits, and even every inch of life in their flesh and blood, were wiped out the moment the sword light rose.

"The sword shines on the sky and the sky is blue, and it has been famous for 15 years!"

Bai Shu let out a clear whistle, and lightly stroked between his eyebrows with his finger, saying:

"Look at my sword!"

　Two in one

　　

　

(End of this chapter)