Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 1185 Invincible at the same level
Cang Ji sneered, he found that this kid didn't know what to say, he was really overconfident.

Yaohu stood on the opposite side of Taoist Cangji, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

The fat monk was torn from the inside, and then his body rolled from the inside of his belly to become a complete Taoist Cangji.

This trick of transforming a living person from the inside to the outside is even weirder than seizing the house with the right hand, and after the transformation, you can't feel the slightest breath of the original owner.

The skills of a Mahayana monk are immeasurable, and Chen Xinghe was able to establish his prestige by relying on the Mahayana Dharma bone before.Now facing the real Mahayana monks, due to the huge difference in cultivation base, naturally they don't understand the opponent's methods.

The words were not speculative, and the two immediately started fighting.

Don't look at Chen Xinghe talking and laughing happily, but he's actually terrified in his heart.

He is a Mahayana monk, and he has reached the Mahayana three times, even if a bastard has practiced for so long, he has cultivated into Xuanwu.

All in all, he is just a fast-track monk, no matter how magical the dragon veins are, he thinks that no matter how solid the foundation is, how can anyone have a solid foundation through thousands of years of hard work?
First, the sword energy collided, and then the fists and feet combined, and the two figures showed their mysterious skills.

Fighting at the same level turned out to be evenly matched.

Chen Xinghe was overjoyed, it seemed that he had gained something from wandering between life and death all these years, and he didn't fall into a disadvantage in fighting such an expert.

Cang Ji was very surprised, his level of cultivation experience and the fight against an ant-like brat could not stand a stalemate?is it possible?However, the reality was before him, and he couldn't help but believe it.

"Hehe, old man, show off your strength!"

"Hmph, do you really think that your two brushes can be compared with this Dao?"

"Old man, other Taoist priests claim to be poor, but you always claim to be the only way. Let's be modest, okay? I don't know how you have cultivated to this day."

"Idiot, if you can become a fairy and a Buddha with a humble heart, why did the fairy world break to the 33rd floor?"

"Kill!" Chen Xinghe suddenly burst out with fierce killing intent, he is not a good stubble, after so many years in the wind and rain, how can he be a weak person?
I was a little unconfident before and felt that I was not as good as the other party, but when I really reached out, I found that there is nothing wrong with being at the same level!

With a lot of courage, his arms gathered the tribulation force to form a Tai Chi cyclone, and pushed it rumblingly, Cang Ji was shocked and had to raise his hands to counteract it.

"Boom..." The two figures retreated at the same time.

One stepped back ten steps, the other seven steps back, Chen Xinghe actually had the upper hand.

Cang Ji's complexion was extremely ugly, if he hadn't put his main cultivation base on devouring immortal corpses, how could he have fallen into a disadvantage?

Chen Xinghe was unrelenting when he was in power, he moved forward "dang, dang, clang" head-on.

This series of collisions made Cang Ji's complexion even more difficult, his eyes changed from surprise to disbelief, this kid is so strong?If you don't use a special secret method, I'm afraid you'll be finished later.

"Immortal technique..." Cang Ji was a little dumbfounded, although he could use immortal technique, but with this body, the level was much lower.

"Immortal method...Ju Que..." Chen Xinghe understood the principle of strike first, he opened the golden bubble lightly, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a golden sword and pierced towards Cang Ji.

"Dark crowing..." The cock crowing appeared, it was also an immortal technique, and it was also performed in the mid-stage of transformation, and Cang Ji's technique was indeed superior.

Chen Xinghe's mind buzzed continuously, and his feet retreated step by step. Although he quickly recovered, he lost the best chance to suppress the opponent.

"It turns out...it turns out that your immortal technique is not an undercurrent, but a sound wave."

"You..." Cang Ji was a little terrified, this kid is too sensitive, if he heard a cock crow, he would expose his background, if he practiced all the way up, would it be okay?
The two fight again as their bodies intertwine, sometimes they strike each other, sometimes they collide with each other.

Fighting to the point of jealousy, the Dao of Light and Darkness and the Dao of Tai Chi come and go, which has surpassed the normal level of the transformation stage.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if a monk in the early stage of fusion enters the field of two-person duel, he will be affected, and even seriously injured and dying.

Chen Xinghe laughed out loud, fighting more and more vigorously.

He found that at the same level, Mahayana monks are just like that, and they are not so brilliant.

There is a saying that extreme joy begets sorrow, just when Chen Xinghe was full of energy and wanted to defeat the opponent with his strength, Cang Ji suddenly smiled and took three steps back.

Just at this moment, the fairy corpse produced a huge suction force, and the fox demon fell to the bottom of the valley suddenly, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Cang Ji had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and stepped forward to brush out the whisk.

Chen Xinghe felt chills all over his body, knowing that his body was about to fail, seeing Fu Chen approaching him, he unavoidably launched a fatal blow.

"Boom..." A decisive blow is no small matter.

The two collapsed back and forth, your body swelled up, mine sunken, one of your bones was broken, and mine was shattered by three inches. The two sides were more ferocious than the other, and more violent than the other.

In the end, Cang Ji roared, both perish.

Cang Ji never imagined that this bastard lost a lot of vitality and could still perish with him!

Let's die together!He was back to his original state, sitting dry in the center of the altar.

No, the state has dropped, which annoys him very much.

Chen Xinghe changed another stand, this time it was a ghost.

When the ghost wandered to the altar, Cang Ji's face turned pale, as if he felt uncomfortable after eating a bucket of flies. He secretly hated that the fire corpses around him were all eating for nothing?
Those fire corpses have been fighting each other for many years, but in fact there are not many of them.

In addition, Cang Ji walked away once before, and fought these fire corpses in the process of resisting the fall, so the fire corpses suffered heavy casualties.

The most important point is that he triggered the Mahayana Tribulation and invited the immortal corpses to the altar to suppress them, so the Jingmen Great World seemed dark, but it was not as dangerous as before for the monks.

Standing on the giant's shoulders, Chen Xinghe made trouble for the giant. Naturally, it was much simpler and easier. After finding out the underground situation, he became more and more at ease.

The celestial ghost's substitute stepped onto the altar and smiled slightly: "Since the immortal corpse absorbs vitality, I think this celestial ghost corpse should not be affected."

"Hmph, even if you have tens of thousands of substitutes, ants are just ants, and they can't shake Mahayana monks in the slightest." Taoist Cang Ji sat upright, with the whisk in his arms slightly waving.

"I'm an ant, but aren't you always dealing with fairy corpses? It's always possible to make trouble."

As soon as the words finished, Chen Xinghe took out a ghost seal and patted it without any delay.

"Pa..." Cang Ji was slapped squarely by the ghost seal, and thousands of ghosts poured out, crazily devouring the Taoist robe.

At the same time, the whisk moved.

This time Chen Xinghe didn't even know how he died, the moment the ghost disappeared, he hastily cut off the passage to seize the house and fled.

Cang Ji's face was ugly, and he didn't catch the boy's soul, it was too slippery, like a loach.

What made his face even more ugly was that these ghosts on his body actually ignored the coercion of the Mahayana period, regardless of the impact of gnawing, and blew themselves up to extinction if they couldn't gnaw.

Chen Xinghe stood up straight, this was the last substitute, a male succubus.

Among the four demon armies, succubi and monsters, the succubus has the lowest combat power, but Chen Xinghe knows a lot of magic skills, so he went to the altar again to kill.

(End of this chapter)