high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 406 is really you

"you--"

Yuan Yi's dead soul was horrified, his pupils constricted instantly!

brush! ! !

The black beast's claws grabbed it violently, directly crushing a mountain range and cracking the ground!

But when Yuan turned around like a frightened bird, there was an empty space behind him, and no one could be seen.

"get out!"

"Don't play tricks!"

"Fight with me!"

His eyes were about to split open, the scales on his body trembled, and a black light blasted out!

The divine aura is surging and bright, clanging and shooting all over the sky.

This is a strange supernatural power. Every ray of black light flying from Yuan Yi's body is like a magic arrow that shatters the sky, sweeping away endlessly, completely tearing apart the remaining sand dunes and annihilating the vast void.

Break mountains and mountains, destroy rivers and reduce waste——

In a sea of ​​black light and flames, Yuan Yi panted heavily, his eyes were red, the indiscriminate bombardment of radiating the void just now still didn't hit any real objects, and just vented his anger, destroying the scarred surface again.

Yuan Yi carefully sacrificed the copper furnace on the top of his head, and hung down the stream of ten thousand flames to cover his whole body, and he couldn't help feeling a wave of despair in his heart.

Yuan Si and three people were killed instantly. They wanted to build a dharma altar and use a small nail-headed book to curse and kill ignorance, but before the altar was completed, the heads of the three fell to the ground.

Yourself.

Only myself is left.

This kind of enemy can't even see the shadow, how to kill him...

puff!

Suddenly his body trembled, as if he had been hit in the chest by a heavy hammer of [-] jin, he vomited blood wildly, and flew backward dozens of miles away, leaving a path of blood in the air, his bones and tendons were broken.

In the void behind Yuan Yiyuan, a fist that was as white as jade slowly retracted, sinking deep into it.

Just now, it was this punch that quietly pierced through the flames of the protective body, and beat Yuan Yi into a mess, his body cracked.

"Sure enough!! Sure enough!!! Sure enough!!!!!!"

Seeing the void disappear quietly like an ebbing tide, and the fist wrapped around him disappeared silently, Yuan Yi, who fell limp to the ground, laughed wildly.

Blood oozed out of his seven orifices, his face was ferocious, his eyelids were severely torn open, revealing a blurred color of flesh and blood.

"Sure enough, it's you, the palace lord and those adults are right! I'm right!"

Yuan Yi's chest was almost pierced by Wuming's punch, and all the bones were smashed into mud, leaving a huge blood hole.

He laughed wildly at the empty land, his arms trembled like swings, sweat and blood dripped from his body surface, and he was in extreme embarrassment.

"Isn't it wrong?" Wuming asked, "What's wrong?"

"Your teacher Guanghui is really good at planning. He has been hiding it from everyone in the world for so many years, and he is able to bear it so far. He didn't even tell his fellow disciples of the King Kong Temple! Good tricks! Good cunning!"

Yuan Yi vomited blood, a trace of deep resentment and mockery surfaced on that ashen face:

"Wuming, do you really think that the Vajra Temple you are in is a real pool of clear water? In the muddy water, besides fish and turtles, there are still snakes! It's a pity, your teacher has kept it a secret for you all these years, Now I can't keep it a secret!"

In the depths of the hazy void, the ignorant face changed upon hearing the words, revealing a look of astonishment.

"If you want to raise your hand, kill me, do you treat me like a fish on the chopping board!"

At this moment, Yuan Yi suddenly stopped smiling.

He slowly supported the scattered huge hot rubble, straightened his knees off the ground, and raised his head silently.

During this process, sonorous voices of the Great Dao and Heaven continued to come out of his body, like the chanting of swords, the ringing of bells, the music of a tripod, and the chisel of an axe. Countless black lights, like abyssal water, rolled and rolled from Yuan Yi's broken scales. .

He stood quietly on the broken ground surface, sublimated to the utmost, just motionless, the incomparably terrifying vitality naturally overflowed from the body surface, like a black stove burning everything, radiant and boundless.

"Last fight!"

Yuan Yi's eyebrows were split open, and a transparent long sword jumped out. The shape of the sword was strange, and the hilt alone was half a foot high, like the shaft of an ordinary war spear.

He swung this strange and frighteningly long killing sword, his sky eyes gushed out, like two deep sea eyes, unfathomable.

"kill!"

Yuan Yi stepped on Yu steps and ran, his figure was blurred in place in an instant, unfathomable, only the massive real energy was surging, sweeping the sky and the earth, and it became more and more surging amidst his violent shouting!

At this moment, he was no longer afraid, cast aside all shackles and worries, released all potentials, and launched a full-strength fight!

Yuan Yi knew clearly that in front of that kind of supernatural power, he couldn't even escape at all, and escaping was just an unrealistic luxury.

There are only two results.

Either live or... die! ! !

In the hazy void, watching Yuan Yi who looked like a madman rushing left and right, Wuming was silent for a moment, then slowly raised his wide monk robe and pointed it into a knife.

The sky is cracked and the ground is sinking, and the smoke and dust are overwhelming...

Pieces of the ground sank, and countless boulders were violently shaken, piercing through the clouds of the sky, and did not stop until they collided with the layer covering the huge rivers and mountains and smashed into countless pieces.

This is a fight without the slightest suspense.

Two bolts of sword light flashed across, and Yuan Yi, who had already run out of fuel, fell on his back, bleeding from his shoulders, and his arms were detached from his body.

"Kirin Nine Steps, the fifth—"

He forced the last of his energy to mend the broken body, roaring like a wild beast, and he still refused to give up.

But before Yuan Yi could do anything, Wu Ming moved like lightning, his hands were like a crane's beak, completely pecked off his legs from behind, and knocked off his kneecaps.

"You said that the Vajra Temple is not a pool of clear water, besides fish and turtles, there are also snakes?"

Slowly, the figure of ignorance appeared in the void.

He looked at the ground and laughed wildly. Yuan Yi, who was almost like a stick, asked in a deep voice:

"What's the meaning of this? Could it be that there are still dark sons from your Wusheng Mansion in the Vajra Temple? Who wants to kill me, and who sent you to test me?"

"Ignorance, you won't live long."

Yuan Yi didn't answer, he struggled to raise his head, his lips moved, and a savage look appeared on his bloody face:

"You are dead!"

As soon as the words fell, a layer of talisman light pierced through his flesh like a thorn, and planted it all over his body, but in the blink of an eye, Wuming just stretched out his hand to stop it.

underground.

Yuan Yi's body and even his soul completely melted in this layer of thorny rune light, turning into a puddle of rancid black water.Afterwards, even the black water evaporated in the sun and disappeared completely.

This is the curse seal of Wusheng Mansion. When the killers of Wusheng Mansion are captured, they can touch the curse seal deep in the primordial spirit with just a little movement of their minds, and completely erase everything about themselves.

Come also empty, go also empty.

Looking at the empty red ground under his feet, Wuming slowly raised his hands to his eyes, remained motionless, and stared for a while.

There was a trace of deep confusion in his eyes, and after that, the confusion also turned into silence.

He laughed at himself, lowered his head, and then stepped out of the collapsing invisible realm, heading for the outside world.

(End of this chapter)