high-dimensional seeker
Chapter 411 Anzi
Chapter 411 Anzi
The huge red sandy plain suddenly fell silent at this moment.
The [-]-mile-long Golden Avenue is in full bloom, and the dense mist is raging, overwhelmingly lying in the sky in the sea of clouds, overwhelming everyone.
On the Golden Avenue, a young Taoist in purple stood with his hands behind his back. His face was like a crown jade, his waist hung with a dharma sword, and his head was crowned with thirteen divine rings.
He didn't hide his face with profound arts, and everyone recognized his appearance.
"Moral sect."
Among the crowd, a Lilong was lying on the top of the hill and whispering.
This is a monk who has completed the transformation of Lilong. He chose to wrap his body with a dharma image and hide his face.
"The East Gate Crane of Daodezong." Looking at the hundred-mile-long golden road across the sea of clouds, Li Long's huge dragon eyes flashed a trace of fear and surprise:
"Why is the Dongmen Crane here to join in the fun? Does he want to kill or save people? If it is to save people, it will be futile to have hundreds of thousands of Dongmen Cranes, but if it is to kill people..."
"If it kills someone." A monk in black gold armor with only his eyes exposed said, "Leaving aside the fact that Daodezong and King Kong Temple have always been on good terms, if Dongmen Crane really wants to kill someone, at least it must be like us. It’s really hidden.”
"Is there a gap between Daodezong and King Kong Temple?"
"God knows!"
……
There was silence in all directions, and then voices of discussion gradually sounded, and one after another looked back and forth, with surprise and guard.
Wuming raised his hand and released a pure light, leading Mr. Gongyang, Pang Qing and others not far away to the dragon-hunting stage. Their clothes were blood-stained, and their breath was already low, and they looked like they could no longer fight.
"Have you fallen?"
On the Golden Avenue, Dongmen Crane leaned over slightly, and Baili Tianyu immediately rioted following his movement, like a giant beast waking up from the end of the horizon, its head smashing into the sky.
A frightening coercion spread from his body, torrential, and then fleeting.
"What kind of profound art has he cultivated?" In the distance, someone was flicked by a short breath, and immediately said with horror: "Stronger than before!"
God's will entrusts the heaven and the earth, and every move will lead to the natural changes of Vientiane.
Just at that moment, it was as if the universe was overturned, and the rivers and mountains exploded!The moment Dongmen Crane leaned over, a great terror rumbled into the minds of everyone present!
"Yes." Wuming raised his head: "Someone from Beiwei came to ambush me. After struggling to survive, I fell into the trap."
"How many people came from the northern raccoon?"
"two."
"Are they dead?"
"It should be."
Then there was a short silence.
"When was the last time we met?" After the silence, Dongmenhe said slowly: "Six years ago, or five years ago? Daodezong was invited to pay a visit to the mountain, and you took me to see Jali Cliff and Baizhang Longyuan , it's a pity that the Dharma Hall was closed at that time, so I didn't have the honor to see the three wordless steles."
"Five years ago, you were invited to come to worship the mountain. At that time, the poor monk happened to pass the Vajra Realm."
Wuming said: "At that time, the poor monk was ordered to fight with his junior sister, but he stopped her for a while, and almost used the Demon Suppressing Pagoda to train her to death, committing a big mistake."
"Jiang Mei?" Dongmenhe raised his head, and then laughed softly: "Yeah, it's funny that you almost killed her by mistake."
"Did senior brother come to kill me too?"
"Following people's orders, you can't delay."
"Tao Dezong?"
"It's not the sect, I have no choice in this matter." Dongmen He shook his head: "Whether it is successful or not, after today, there will be no more land in the world for me to live in."
Daodezong and King Kong Temple are both in Jiangbei, and they have been an offensive and defensive alliance for thousands of years.
Dongmenhe joined the interception out of difficulty, but he didn't hide his face, obviously he already had a death wish in his heart.
"Brother is a high student of Taoism. If you don't want to, who can persecute you?"
There was a little horror on Wuming's face: "You..."
"It's not as outstanding as you think. I have already overdrawn my potential and drained everything, just for the splendor of the past few decades."
Dongmen He shook his head, and closed his eyes silently: "Junior Brother, I was pushed to this point by someone using a secret medicine. Not to mention that my potential is exhausted, even my Shouyuan will not have a few years left."
Amidst the uproar, in the crowd, a short, mysterious man with a green armor and gourd pattern on his face sneered slightly, his eyes meaningful.
"I have lived in vain for 43 years. I have been manipulated every step of the way, and I can't be free. Today I can finally be free."
Dongmen He breathed a sigh of relief, and bowed his head deeply to the northwest: "I have neglected my teacher's kindness and the teachings of Dao Dezong. I, a wooden puppet, only owe one death."
"Offended." Dongmen Hechao Wuming Jishou: "Please."
"...Please." There was a long silence, and Wuming also saluted with palms together.
Between the lightning and the flint, countless figures coincided with each other, and they all turned into light soaring to the sky, so fast that it was dazzling, and even the afterimage could not be captured.
Every blow seemed to tear apart the heavens and the earth, crushing the void into dust.In the rain of blood scattered, Wuming and Dongmenhe were like two gods and demons. Wherever they went, even the ubiquitous Yuan Qi burst into a vacuum of nothingness.
This is an extremely powerful opponent, not only physically unmatched, but also unique in the technique of attacking and killing the primordial spirit.Several times, ignorance was unavoidable, and the golden sword of Yuanshen cut out by Dongmen Crane almost pierced through the skull and shattered the Niwan Palace.
But after [-] moves, Wuming finally relied on his supernatural powers, and used extreme speed to avoid the golden sword of Yuanshen that Dongmen Crane must kill, and then he used the dragon and snake to break his spine abruptly.
"Be careful with the view of Qingshen..."
At the last moment, Dongmenhe's face only had a look of relief: "I was raised by them since childhood, and used to infiltrate the Taoist sect. In your Vajra Temple..."
Before the words were finished, he could no longer speak them out.
A circle of black dao fire gushed out from his seven orifices, and in the blink of an eye, all the remnants were burnt clean.
The bloody battle has not stopped.
Waves of true Qi came like mountains and seas, bursting out with monstrous flames, completely flattening the surface of the earth, and even the red sand was evaporated.
After half an hour...
"when!"
A big black clock emitted long waves, and the ripples spread, turning into sharp blades that cut everything, with a sharp edge.
Wuming dodged the slashing attack of the several-kilometer-long bell blade with his magical powers, and with a dodge punch, the body of the owner of the big clock was blasted to fester, and then he spewed out a burst of innate divine fire, burning the remnant body as well.
His arms trembled slightly, and the Yuan Qi that he breathed was not as good as before.
After repeated fierce battles, he used his magical powers to avoid countless mortal situations, but after all, he was just a yang talisman. After several hours of fighting, his defeat gradually became apparent, and he was exhausted.
"town!"
A golden whip was sacrificed by several people together, like a long dragon rolling, Wuming's kneading seal hit a mountain, and the golden whip was suddenly suppressed to the bottom.
As the smoke and dust dispersed, a voice finally sounded in surprise.
"It's done." On the dragon-hunting stage, Taoist Feixuan was sweating profusely: "I found it!"
A ray of brilliance in the depths of the earth suddenly soared to the sky, but in an instant, half of the sky was darkened by the stars and the moon!
The complexions of the besieged people all changed, but before they could interrupt the vision, a loud laugh rolled like thunder, rolling over the sky abruptly, as if from nine heavens above.
"Found it?" The laughter was mocking: "It's too late now!"
(End of this chapter)
The huge red sandy plain suddenly fell silent at this moment.
The [-]-mile-long Golden Avenue is in full bloom, and the dense mist is raging, overwhelmingly lying in the sky in the sea of clouds, overwhelming everyone.
On the Golden Avenue, a young Taoist in purple stood with his hands behind his back. His face was like a crown jade, his waist hung with a dharma sword, and his head was crowned with thirteen divine rings.
He didn't hide his face with profound arts, and everyone recognized his appearance.
"Moral sect."
Among the crowd, a Lilong was lying on the top of the hill and whispering.
This is a monk who has completed the transformation of Lilong. He chose to wrap his body with a dharma image and hide his face.
"The East Gate Crane of Daodezong." Looking at the hundred-mile-long golden road across the sea of clouds, Li Long's huge dragon eyes flashed a trace of fear and surprise:
"Why is the Dongmen Crane here to join in the fun? Does he want to kill or save people? If it is to save people, it will be futile to have hundreds of thousands of Dongmen Cranes, but if it is to kill people..."
"If it kills someone." A monk in black gold armor with only his eyes exposed said, "Leaving aside the fact that Daodezong and King Kong Temple have always been on good terms, if Dongmen Crane really wants to kill someone, at least it must be like us. It’s really hidden.”
"Is there a gap between Daodezong and King Kong Temple?"
"God knows!"
……
There was silence in all directions, and then voices of discussion gradually sounded, and one after another looked back and forth, with surprise and guard.
Wuming raised his hand and released a pure light, leading Mr. Gongyang, Pang Qing and others not far away to the dragon-hunting stage. Their clothes were blood-stained, and their breath was already low, and they looked like they could no longer fight.
"Have you fallen?"
On the Golden Avenue, Dongmen Crane leaned over slightly, and Baili Tianyu immediately rioted following his movement, like a giant beast waking up from the end of the horizon, its head smashing into the sky.
A frightening coercion spread from his body, torrential, and then fleeting.
"What kind of profound art has he cultivated?" In the distance, someone was flicked by a short breath, and immediately said with horror: "Stronger than before!"
God's will entrusts the heaven and the earth, and every move will lead to the natural changes of Vientiane.
Just at that moment, it was as if the universe was overturned, and the rivers and mountains exploded!The moment Dongmen Crane leaned over, a great terror rumbled into the minds of everyone present!
"Yes." Wuming raised his head: "Someone from Beiwei came to ambush me. After struggling to survive, I fell into the trap."
"How many people came from the northern raccoon?"
"two."
"Are they dead?"
"It should be."
Then there was a short silence.
"When was the last time we met?" After the silence, Dongmenhe said slowly: "Six years ago, or five years ago? Daodezong was invited to pay a visit to the mountain, and you took me to see Jali Cliff and Baizhang Longyuan , it's a pity that the Dharma Hall was closed at that time, so I didn't have the honor to see the three wordless steles."
"Five years ago, you were invited to come to worship the mountain. At that time, the poor monk happened to pass the Vajra Realm."
Wuming said: "At that time, the poor monk was ordered to fight with his junior sister, but he stopped her for a while, and almost used the Demon Suppressing Pagoda to train her to death, committing a big mistake."
"Jiang Mei?" Dongmenhe raised his head, and then laughed softly: "Yeah, it's funny that you almost killed her by mistake."
"Did senior brother come to kill me too?"
"Following people's orders, you can't delay."
"Tao Dezong?"
"It's not the sect, I have no choice in this matter." Dongmen He shook his head: "Whether it is successful or not, after today, there will be no more land in the world for me to live in."
Daodezong and King Kong Temple are both in Jiangbei, and they have been an offensive and defensive alliance for thousands of years.
Dongmenhe joined the interception out of difficulty, but he didn't hide his face, obviously he already had a death wish in his heart.
"Brother is a high student of Taoism. If you don't want to, who can persecute you?"
There was a little horror on Wuming's face: "You..."
"It's not as outstanding as you think. I have already overdrawn my potential and drained everything, just for the splendor of the past few decades."
Dongmen He shook his head, and closed his eyes silently: "Junior Brother, I was pushed to this point by someone using a secret medicine. Not to mention that my potential is exhausted, even my Shouyuan will not have a few years left."
Amidst the uproar, in the crowd, a short, mysterious man with a green armor and gourd pattern on his face sneered slightly, his eyes meaningful.
"I have lived in vain for 43 years. I have been manipulated every step of the way, and I can't be free. Today I can finally be free."
Dongmen He breathed a sigh of relief, and bowed his head deeply to the northwest: "I have neglected my teacher's kindness and the teachings of Dao Dezong. I, a wooden puppet, only owe one death."
"Offended." Dongmen Hechao Wuming Jishou: "Please."
"...Please." There was a long silence, and Wuming also saluted with palms together.
Between the lightning and the flint, countless figures coincided with each other, and they all turned into light soaring to the sky, so fast that it was dazzling, and even the afterimage could not be captured.
Every blow seemed to tear apart the heavens and the earth, crushing the void into dust.In the rain of blood scattered, Wuming and Dongmenhe were like two gods and demons. Wherever they went, even the ubiquitous Yuan Qi burst into a vacuum of nothingness.
This is an extremely powerful opponent, not only physically unmatched, but also unique in the technique of attacking and killing the primordial spirit.Several times, ignorance was unavoidable, and the golden sword of Yuanshen cut out by Dongmen Crane almost pierced through the skull and shattered the Niwan Palace.
But after [-] moves, Wuming finally relied on his supernatural powers, and used extreme speed to avoid the golden sword of Yuanshen that Dongmen Crane must kill, and then he used the dragon and snake to break his spine abruptly.
"Be careful with the view of Qingshen..."
At the last moment, Dongmenhe's face only had a look of relief: "I was raised by them since childhood, and used to infiltrate the Taoist sect. In your Vajra Temple..."
Before the words were finished, he could no longer speak them out.
A circle of black dao fire gushed out from his seven orifices, and in the blink of an eye, all the remnants were burnt clean.
The bloody battle has not stopped.
Waves of true Qi came like mountains and seas, bursting out with monstrous flames, completely flattening the surface of the earth, and even the red sand was evaporated.
After half an hour...
"when!"
A big black clock emitted long waves, and the ripples spread, turning into sharp blades that cut everything, with a sharp edge.
Wuming dodged the slashing attack of the several-kilometer-long bell blade with his magical powers, and with a dodge punch, the body of the owner of the big clock was blasted to fester, and then he spewed out a burst of innate divine fire, burning the remnant body as well.
His arms trembled slightly, and the Yuan Qi that he breathed was not as good as before.
After repeated fierce battles, he used his magical powers to avoid countless mortal situations, but after all, he was just a yang talisman. After several hours of fighting, his defeat gradually became apparent, and he was exhausted.
"town!"
A golden whip was sacrificed by several people together, like a long dragon rolling, Wuming's kneading seal hit a mountain, and the golden whip was suddenly suppressed to the bottom.
As the smoke and dust dispersed, a voice finally sounded in surprise.
"It's done." On the dragon-hunting stage, Taoist Feixuan was sweating profusely: "I found it!"
A ray of brilliance in the depths of the earth suddenly soared to the sky, but in an instant, half of the sky was darkened by the stars and the moon!
The complexions of the besieged people all changed, but before they could interrupt the vision, a loud laugh rolled like thunder, rolling over the sky abruptly, as if from nine heavens above.
"Found it?" The laughter was mocking: "It's too late now!"
(End of this chapter)
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