high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 319 Please turn around baby

Rumble! ! !boom! ! !boom!

The earth trembled, the mountains swayed, and there was a rumbling sound. The battlefield was far above the extremely high sky, but the aftermath that poured down still shook the landform. Pieces of ancient trees collapsed, and the mountains shattered. Extreme!

brush--

Guanghui flicked the sleeve robe, and blocked the chaotic light from the eyebrows and sky eyes of the winged creature, and then flicked it lightly, completely obliterating the chaotic light.

boom! ! !

Directly below, under the ten thousand zhang qingming, a wild ridge exploded, and the wild beasts fled in a hurry, fleeing in embarrassment, and some did not have time to escape, and shattered together with the huge wild ridge, leaving only a rain of blood in the sky.

Guang Hui frowned, he held the golden halberd that fell from the winged creature with one hand, and shouted in a deep voice:

"A battle outside the realm!"

"Vald donkey, you're dreaming!" Asura sneered again and again, the dim light flickered on his vast demon body, and in an instant, thousands of pathetic sword lights tore through the sky and shot out violently!

"I want to destroy these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. All these people underground should be buried with the Sixth Junior Sister!"

when!

Guang Huiyuan turned his psychic powers, and his body moved horizontally, like a stream of light traveling in the long river of time. He avoided all the dim light shot by Asura, and his face sank like water.

Qing Mingzhong.

The ten thousand-foot Buddha and Asura fought fiercely. When the palms were clapped, the sky and the earth seemed to be turned upside down, and sparks flew everywhere, shocking people's hearts!The two hit real fire, and the heavy force of each blow was enough to split the earth and sink the land of a county!

Looking from a distance, it looks like a huge Buddha and demon fighting hidden in the clouds and mists in the wild ancient times.

"What an evil animal! What an evil animal!"

Avoiding Asura's thunder spear, Guanghui sneered again and again, and suddenly appeared behind the winged creature, slapped him flying hundreds of miles away, and fell into layers of void cracks.

"Let the poor monk see whether your Tianpeng is extremely fast, or my Buddhist's magic foot power is stronger!"

Under the high altitude, looking through the sky, only the broken walls and ruins of a bustling city are left at this moment. Hundreds of thousands of souls lay dead, and blood flows into rivers, dyeing the entire land red.

After the Winged Creature took advantage of Guanghui's unpreparedness and deliberately smashed the city wall of the earth with a halberd, Guanghui's heart was really angry.

He shouted wildly, like a scorching sun shining across the sky, emitting immeasurable brilliance!Under Guanghui's berserk attack, the winged creature gradually collapsed and screamed again and again.

boom!

Guanghui pinched his fingers into a seal, forcing the winged creature to fight him head-on with an irresistible force. The two struck each other, and the sky was shaken violently, with countless void cracks spreading.

"No! How?!"

The golden halberd in the hands of the winged creature wailed and shattered into two halves.

Before she could be astonished, Guang Hui clasped her palms again and tore off the protective light of the winged creature. In a thousandth of an instant, she reached out brazenly and tore off an arm of the winged creature.

puff--

A large area of ​​blood rained down, and the winged creature roared, and the dharma body was broken, and it turned into its original form.

In the void, a yellow-faced man with a severed arm was pale, his lips moved, and endless horror was revealed in his eyes.

"Third Senior Brother! Third Senior Brother!"

Seeing the ten thousand zhang Buddha transformed by Guanghui flickering Zen light, and raised his fist again to attack, the yellow-faced man screamed, twisted his body, turned into a golden rainbow light, and fled into the distant sky.

"Senior Brother Three! Little Ba! Help me, I don't want to die!"

Golden Winged Roc Transformation Technique——

The yellow-faced man was ranked fourth among Xuan Wenjun's disciples, and in terms of seniority, he was even higher than Zixu who was in charge of the South Sea Cave.

After the senior brother was eaten away by the black tide, and the second and seventh senior brothers were killed by Wuming, the Xuanwen lineage, which was already withered, only had three or two kittens left.

The yellow-faced man has a very high seniority, only under the third brother Asura, so the friendship between him and Asura is also the deepest.

In addition to the golden-winged roc transformation technique, the yellow-faced man is also a master of the array, and it was he himself who trapped Zixu and sealed the South Sea Cave.

The dharma body was broken, and the yellow-faced man was running Tianpeng extremely fast, traveling thousands of miles, but behind him, the Buddha was like a tarsal maggot, lingering on him.

"Senior Brother Three! Little Ba!"

Another palm fell, and the shoulder of the yellow-faced man burst into pieces. Enduring the severe pain, he yelled through voice transmission in despair: "Help me!"

"you dare!"

Although the battle between Guanghui and the yellow-faced man was long, under the extreme speed of each other, it was only a few breaths. Asura yelled furiously, and threw a three-sided roulette, which made Guanghui's body tremble. dim.

"call……"

Seeing the yellow-faced man fleeing far away, Asura stopped the Buddha and fought fiercely, breaking the void. The young man in green shirt who had been silent all this time closed his eyes and suddenly let out a wry smile.

"Qian, Dui, Li, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Gen, Kun..."

The young man in the green shirt took out a small gossip talisman, threw it towards the distressed ground, and silently recited the mantra, and the handprint changed:

"start!"

In an instant, a huge innate gossip dao map spread out against the wind, covering hundreds of miles of rivers and mountains under Qingming, resisting the turbulent aftermath of the battle on the sky.

"excuse me……"

After doing all this, the young man in green shirt gave a wry smile.

With a long roar, his figure instantly transformed into a ten thousand zhang green dragon, and he brazenly stretched out his palm to grab at Guanghui, crushing the infinite vitality!

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"Well, you are a bit reluctant. Zikun, who cultivates Jinpeng's transformation technique, is a master of formations and is not good at fighting. It is not surprising that you beat him. Ke Zijin is a pure-blooded dragon, so it is a bit difficult for you." It's..."

In the big bright place where the glass is translucent, crystal clear and clean, there are more than a dozen people arranged in order according to their positions.

The aura of each of them is extremely strong, like a big sun in the sky, the brilliance cannot be looked directly at, the riotous outer space is beside them, obedient like cats, all the females lie at their feet, making no waves at all.

Near God!near holy!It's close to Tao again!

On top of their heads, there is an incomparably huge fetal membrane, which is inexhaustible, covering the entire human world, but on the fetal membrane, there is a crack that is as long as [-] feet, which is extremely hideous!

Looking from the cracks in the fetal membranes, one could even see the surging black tide, surging and violently shaking the fetal membranes in waves.

Kuroshio——

Boundary wall——

Here is the place to mend the sky!

Wang Qiuyi squinted her eyes, looked down, and smiled with interest:

"Your incarnation only has [-]% supernatural powers in your real body, and you are already doing your best to resist Zi Jin, a pure-blooded dragon seed. What's more, the woman you just killed is the sixth disciple of Xuan Wenjun—Zi Jiang. If I didn't Misunderstood, although your avatar looks like a dragon and a tiger, it is actually about to run out of fuel."

Not far from Wang Qiuyi, Guanghui's real body was silent and did not speak.

"Hey, Zijin's real dragon is a trivial matter, Guanghui Bald Donkey, you have to worry, but that Asura!"

From a distance, Lord Qingli smiled and was extremely happy: "He is the blood of Asura Kuba, extremely noble, but he has been suppressed by the Confucian Tianxin all the year round, so he cannot use his supernatural powers. I think he will fight harder and harder. Break free from shackles..."

In the realm, Asura shot out a lightning spear again from his eyes. Although the Buddha tried his best to dodge with his magical powers, the avatar had limited mental strength and was still rubbed by the thunder spear on the arm.

Watching the Buddha shed red gold blood, the corners of Qing Lijun's lips became wider and wider.

"You King Kong Temple, finally came to retribution!" Qingli Jun laughed, almost crying:

"Facing this group of sage disciples, ordinary immortals, they are definitely no match for you, you King Kong Temple, it's over! Hahaha!"

Amid Lord Qingli's loud laughter, in the realm, the giant Buddha transformed by Guanghui's incarnation could not be reached, and was punched in the chest by Asura Zhengzheng, and retreated three thousand miles away!

The flames around the Buddha's body dimmed slightly, and golden Buddha's blood oozes faintly from the seven orifices.

Seeing the expression of Guanghui's real body beside him, the expression on Qingli Jun's face became more and more happy, he covered his mouth, and laughed wantonly from his fingers.

King Kong Temple——

Deserving to perish!

Thinking back, Guanghui and Wang Qiuyi joined forces to suppress him and robbed him of the Shinto talisman that was supposed to be him. Every time Lord Qingli thinks about this, he can't wait to kill these two people.

30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, Feng Shui turns around!

you have today too? !

In the realm, the battle became more and more intense. The green dragon entangled the Buddha, and when the dragon's body stirred, thousands of miles of wind and thunder were stirred up, and Asura's offensive became more and more violent. The text is gradually broken.

With the shattering of the runes, Asura's murderous aura was completely released, and he became wild!

Every time he raised his hand, he was accompanied by countless blood clouds and lights, and the cries of thousands of miles of ghosts resounded endlessly, very strange!

The Great Buddha was in decline, and because of the exhaustion of his mental strength, even the movement of the supernatural powers became jerky, just when Guanghui couldn't hold back, and almost wanted to go to the real world.

Suddenly, there was a lazy voice resounding.

"Some hands are itchy, let me play too."

Wang Qiuyi folded her hands and smiled casually: "I also left an avatar in the South China Sea."

"Mr. Wang..."

"Master and Xuan Wenjun said that those who come to mend the sky will not be able to avoid military disasters for 800 years. As a constraint, until the mending of the sky is completed, we will not be allowed to descend to the real world, and we can only walk in the world as an incarnation."

Wang Qiuyi patted Guanghui on the shoulder, and said lightly: "Although I don't know why the two saints haven't shown up at this time, the oath they broke first, if wrong, is also with them."

"Although there is a reason to repay the favor of your King Kong Temple, but..." Wang Qiuyi narrowed her eyes and smiled slowly: "More, I am still interested in ignorance."

"Ignorance?"

"I'm very curious about him. After hearing about his deeds, I often wonder, what kind of plans does such a person have in mind when he dies?"

Wang Qiuyi stretched out his hand lightly, and in the boundary area, over the South China Sea country, a wave of weather suddenly rose.

The qi was dispersed, and the endless waves of the South China Sea congealed, and they all sank thirty feet!

A handsome young man in black and with a black crown lazily folded his hands, and on his head was a seemingly infinite galaxy of bright stars. In the galaxy, there were countless spots of light. If you look closely, the spots of light contained countless martial arts scriptures. Every speck of light, someone is performing a mysterious supernatural power, which is dazzling and brilliant.

The incarnation of Wang Qiuyi——

He was actually in the human world, leaving behind an incarnation.

The sudden scene stunned everyone, Mr. Qingli's face froze, his laughter was still stuck in his throat, neither up nor down.

"When the ignorance is on the wane, it's better to sell him." Wang Qiuyi smiled at the astonished Guanghui: "However you look at it, it's my steady profit!"

"I'm not as straightforward as Mr. Wang. Chen doesn't have the guts to offend saints and disciples."

In Butian residence, on the other side, a young man sitting on the black water turned his head and showed a nice smile:

"But with a little help, Chen can still do it."

As soon as the words fell, a ray of light emerged from the deep black water where the young man was sitting, leaving Jietian and heading straight for Wang Qiuyi's incarnation.

"Let's also contribute to the Sa family."

An old monk with a skull collar sighed. The skull on his neck suddenly opened its mouth, spewing out a cloud of mist, which also broke through the sky and went straight to Wang Qiuyi's incarnation.

"The saint should not blame..."

"D."

"Then let's help."

"..."

In a blink of an eye, almost everyone released a ray of divine splendor and broke through the boundary.

Qingli Jun stared at this scene in a daze, and silently swallowed his saliva.

"Brother, you are a bit out of place." Joking laughter rang in his ears, Wang Qiuyi hugged Qingli Jun's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Even your old friend has shot, you just watch?"

"Old friend?" Qingli Jun turned his head away with a stiff face.

The two streams of air circulated, and under Qingli Jun's astonished gaze, a Daoist of Longevity who revealed tens of thousands of feet of pure Dharma body coughed and smiled awkwardly.

He turned his back quietly, not daring to look at Qing Li Jun.

"Old brother, are you stupid?!"

Facing the old palace lord of Nanhua Palace, Lord Qingli shouted with grief and indignation: "Didn't you have a share in killing Wang Qiuyi back then? What happened now?!"

"Will you help?" Wang Qiuyi was too lazy to say any more: "If you don't help, I'll go to Tongjiang for a round!"

Lord Qingli: "..."

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boom! ! !

Suddenly there was a thunder, and several streams of light appeared from the sky, rushing down to the South China Sea country together, with endless brilliance.

"Good come!"

Wang Qiuyi's incarnation laughed loudly and flew upwards.

He stretched out his hand slightly to catch those rays of light from outside the sky, and then slapped them with his back to shoot those rays of light into his body.

In the body, one hundred and eight acupoints were lightly shaken, and all the streamers were crushed, turning them into the most perfect Dao Yuanjing.

"call……"

Wang Qiuyi breathed out a long breath, and he took three steps in the air, and every time he landed, his energy became more concentrated, and the vast South China Sea was oppressed by the Dharma body, and it sank!

Three steps down.

Wang Qiuyi had already stepped on the sea water, and the entire South China Sea suddenly sank 67 feet!

"That's pretty much it."

Wang Qiuyi spread her hands, watched for a while, and smiled faintly: "Let me have fun."

With a flash of his figure, he savagely smashed through the void, penetrated into the endless secluded abyss, and disappeared on the sea.

Far away, hundreds of miles away, there is a white crane carriage. The drums and flutes on the carriage were originally full of joy, but when Wang Qiuyi appeared and the South China Sea was crushed by the single air engine, the sound of singing and blowing suddenly stopped. .

"Respect God..."

A middle-aged man with a broad body rolled out of the white crane frame. He watched the suddenly surging and turbulent South China Sea after Wang Qiuyi left, his hands trembled, and he murmured:

"Is this the devil?"

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now.

The sound of killing was endless, and the three giant dharma elephants broke through the heaven and the earth, from one end of the void, to the other end, the Buddha's light was overwhelming, the evil spirit was full of layers, and the dragon's chant shook the sky.

The yellow-faced man looked at the giant Buddha besieged by Asura and Qinglong, and then at his broken arm, with deep hatred in his eyes.

"I want you dead! No one can save you!"

He sneered, spat out a mouthful of blood, pinched him with one hand, and painted the blood on the surrounding flags.

In the void beside him, hundreds of formation flags fluttered in the wind, buzzing, emitting an infinite chaotic atmosphere, simple and profound.

The Emperor's Lingbao Formation!

The yellow-faced man is a master of the formation, and even said that his whole life of practice has been entrusted to the formation.

Following the throwing of the array flags, the blazing fire occupied a small half of the sky, and the joy on the yellow-faced man's face became more and more intense.

The flesh and blood on his left shoulder squirmed, and a new arm grew out in an instant, but his vitality was low, and he looked incompatible with the yellow-faced man himself.

This is a newborn body, and it still needs to be recuperated and sacrificed before it can return to its original body.

Seeing the formation flags occupying half of the sky, the yellow-faced man sneered. He turned his hands and made a series of handprints, which involved this magnificent formation. When his handprints turned to the last step, the formation flags roared and glowed. Time.

Sudden--

Two white lights shone between the eyebrows of the yellow-faced man.

A round and jade-like female voice sounded softly, like the crisp sound of shell beads rolling off a silver plate, the female voice smiled lightly, and said lightly:

"Please turn around baby!"

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