Great Song catcher
Chapter 418 Unimaginable
Chapter 418 Unimaginable
Although Nie Feng didn't see the people from the first floor to the fourth floor.
But looking at the whole body from a corner, judging from the cultivation bases of the old monk, the blue-clothed swordsman, and the blood-haired man in front of him, even if the cultivation bases of the people on the lower floors are slightly inferior to them, the difference is definitely limited.
As for the eighth and ninth floors, there is no need to say more.
Although the Eight Great Aristocratic Families have been around for thousands of years, and there are Destiny Ancestors in their gates, Nie Feng absolutely does not believe that imprisoning the primordial spirits of these Destiny powerhouses here will allow them to obey his commands.
Every Man of Destiny has his own arrogance, and even if he dies, he will not become a servant of others, unless the other party has the cultivation base and personality charm of ancient sword masters, demon masters, moon gods, or those ancient human emperors. The master of destiny surrendered.
"Humph!"
Hearing Nie Feng's question, the blood-haired man suddenly had a murderous aura, and said, "It's just wishful thinking to detain the primordial spirit of this seat just because of the waste from the Eight Great Aristocratic Families, but I don't know where they got this The Soul Conferring Tower can suppress all primordial gods and spirits in the world, the Taoist sect used it to suppress countless alien powers in ancient times, even the Conferred God Tower of the Conferred God Royal Court can't match it."
"These people are trapped by the Soul Sealing Tower and the Qilin Sword outside, so we have to be imprisoned here. Thousands of years have passed, and countless people have entered, but in the end it will either become a pile of bones , or was tricked by the old guy on the eighth floor, or died under the spirit of the unicorn."
The blood-haired man sighed leisurely: "It's a pity that all nine of us cultivated to reach the sky, but I didn't expect to be trapped by this broken tower after death. If I escape from the trap one day, I must have slaughtered the eight great families!"
"Then dare to ask the identity of the senior..."
With the cultivation and behavior of this blood-haired man, there must be a legend about him in the world, but Nie Feng has no clue.
"My identity?"
The blood-haired man said: "Do you know that Fengtian Shengjun who integrated the world's demon gates back then!"
"You are Feng Tianjun!"
Nie Feng was taken aback.
The Holy Lord of the Demon Sect, Feng Tianjun!
After ancient times, he deserved to be the number one devil in the world.
He was originally the holy son of the ancient demon sect. During the Great Destruction, he was buried in an ice coffin by his elders in the Kunlun dragon veins. Only then did he save his life. After awakening from the dragon veins, his cultivation was so complete that he was unrivaled in all corners of the world. He also integrated the scattered demonic sects and founded the Western Demonic Cult in Kunlun Mountains. Later, he disappeared mysteriously. The heroes of the Demonic Cult fought for power, fought wantonly, and finally split into ten evil sects today.
But even so, the strength of the Western Demon Sect is not inferior to any sect in the world, until the generation of Demon Sect Holy Masters was killed by the founder of the Huashan Sword Sect more than 200 years ago, and then the main rudder of the Central Plains was wiped out by others. It gradually tended to decline, but none of the heroes in the world dared to underestimate the Western Demon Cult.
"You think too much."
The blood-haired man glanced at him and said: "But I also have a great relationship with him. He can be regarded as my senior brother, or half of my master."
"Before the ancient times were destroyed, many martial arts secret books of the Demon Sect were destroyed. By chance, I got half of the secret books of Zhanming Dao, but there are only about [-]% of them, which can only allow me to practice halfway into the divine realm. If you want to continue to practice, you must find the mental method behind, or create the following exercises yourself."
"However, I was arrogant back then, thinking that the predecessors could create martial arts secrets, and future generations might not be able to complete them, so I gathered the strengths of the world's swordsmanship and prepared to create the second half of the life-killing knife. Unfortunately, because I almost died when I went the wrong way, but it was Feng Tianjun who saved me at the critical moment."
When Feng Tianjun was mentioned, the blood-haired man's eyes flashed with nostalgia, and he said: "He not only healed my injury, but also brought me back to the main altar of the Western Demon Cult, and cut the second half of the life-killing knife Leave it to me."
"At that time, he was already a master in the realm of destiny. I wanted to worship him as my teacher, but he said that it was a coincidence that I got the Zhanming Dao, and it was also the guidance of the seniors of the Demon Sect, so he could teach me martial arts. , but he couldn’t accept me as an apprentice, so the two of us are called brothers and sisters, he helps me heal my injuries and practice kung fu, and I help him unify the way of demons all day long.”
"However, he suddenly disappeared mysteriously. In order not to split the Western Demon Cult that he had painstakingly integrated, I took over the position of the Holy Master."
When it comes to here.
A name flashed across Nie Feng's mind.
The Western Demon Cult, the second generation Holy Master.
Destiny!
Ming Tianjun is Feng Tianjun's apprentice, but he didn't expect Ming Tianjun to be Feng Tianjun's junior!
"You...you are Ming Tianjun?"
Nie Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
This is a real master of destiny, a supreme figure who regards all living beings in the world as worthless, but he was trapped here now.
"Someone did call me that many years ago."
The blood-haired man nodded.
"How do you think about it? Do you agree to this matter?"
"I can promise to help you out of trouble, but I'm not sure if I can do it. I can only say that I will do my best." Nie Feng did not let go of his wild words, but told the matter frankly.
"That's enough."
Ming Tianjun said in a deep voice: "I see that you also possess the magic art. It seems to be the magic trick of dripping blood, which is unique to Tianzi Yin's lineage, but it is much more subtle and profound than the magical skill of dripping blood. It should be changed by a master. It's gone. All kinds of disadvantages, even if it is not much different from my life-killing knife."
"Now I'm imparting three saber intents to you, and each saber intent can be activated with just thoughts. Although it's not as powerful as the one I made in my heyday, ordinary destiny masters don't even want to block it. They can keep your sword intent at critical moments. life."
As he spoke, Ming Tianjun's right finger glowed with a bloody saber light, and he lightly tapped Nie Feng's forehead.
Nie Feng suddenly felt a loud noise in the sea.
It was as if chaos had opened up.
Three blood-colored sword glows fell from the sky, suspended behind the demon god's dharma form, and there was no sign of repulsion with the magic skill of turning blood into blood.
Nie Feng also felt a powerful force in it.
"These three sword intentions contain most of the tricks of my life-slaying sword. If you can comprehend them, you will be able to realize a set of peerless sword techniques!" Ming Tianjun withdrew his fingers, and his figure became a little dim .
"We don't have much time. If you can't succeed this time, I'm afraid we can only be trapped here forever until the day when the Yuanshen collapses." Ming Tianjun said leisurely, in order not to waste the power of the Yuanshen on weekdays, They can only turn themselves into statues to minimize the speed of the collapse of the primordial spirit, but after hundreds of years, even if they have the cultivation base of the realm of destiny, it is difficult to resist the passage of time without a physical body.
at this time.
A blue light suddenly appeared not far away.
Three figures appeared there in unison. Nie Feng followed the sound and found that two of the three were disciples of the Du family, and one was a disciple of the Nangong family.
When they saw Nie Feng and Ming Tianjun sitting opposite each other, they were obviously also stunned.
But they haven't waited for them to speak yet.
Ming Tianjun looked over coldly, and two blood-colored saber lights swept out, penetrating their bodies in the blink of an eye, and the rich blood-colored saber energy quickly melted away the flesh and blood on their bodies, turning them into three white swords. Sensen's bones were scattered on the ground.
What a ruthless means!
Nie Feng couldn't help being a little startled when he saw Ming Tianjun's actions.
"Go ahead."
Ming Tianjun flicked his right hand, directly rolled Nie Feng's figure into the air, and fell into the vortex that appeared at some time.
In the huge space, there was only a long sigh left behind.
Eighth floor.
Nie Feng came to the eighth floor of the Soul Sealing Tower.
This is completely different from the three floors below that he just reached.
A faint blue mist lingered in all directions, and countless hexagram symbols manifested in it.
Heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, and volcanoes.
Qiankun Xun Zhenkan Li Gendui.
The eight phases, the eight trigrams, and the rotation of each other.
This is completely the world of Tao.
A young man in a Taoist robe calmly walked out from behind the mist, holding a pair of tortoise shells in his hand.
"You finally came."
The young Taoist spoke slowly.
"You knew I was coming?"
Nie Feng was surprised.
"Everything in the world and even the changes of all phenomena are in the Tao. As long as it is in the Tao, I can calculate it."
The young Taoist waved the tortoise shell in his hand and said, "I calculated that you would come here, and I also know that you are the most likely person to help us escape."
"So, you won't stop me?"
Nie Feng said.
"one move."
The young Taoist sighed: "Because of the rules of this soul-suppressing tower, anyone who enters here must pass my examination, so I only have one move, if you can block it, you can leave safely and be with you." The same as the previous few people."
"Senior, please."
Nie Feng took a deep breath and got ready.
"Four elephants are shocking!"
The young Taoist drank lightly.
Suddenly boundless black and white qi surged up behind him, and then merged into a Taiji diagram, but soon the Taiji diagram was divided into the power of the four phenomena of wind, fire, thunder and lightning, and then evolved into the four divine beasts of Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, and Xuanwu, roaring towards Nie Feng rushed over.
"Four Elephants Shocking Record!"
"You are the Four Elephants Venerable!"
Nie Feng didn't expect it.
This legendary figure was actually trapped in it.
He was the most mysterious master in martial arts thousands of years ago.
Medicine, divination, astrology, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all proficient in everything.
The Four Elephants Shocking Heaven Jue that he practiced is also an earth-shattering magic skill. He has taken in eight disciples in his life, and each disciple inherits one of his unique skills, and each of the eight disciples has achieved something.
Some established sects in the Jianghu and became patriarchs of a sect.
Some cross the battlefield, Wu Ding Qiankun.
There are also people who look down upon the court and rank among the Sangong Zaifu.
There are also people who travel around the mountains and rivers and become a generation of masters of calligraphy and painting, which is the yearning of thousands of literati in the world.
However, Venerable Four Elephants lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, rarely caring about world affairs, and there was no trace of him until a hundred years later. Many people said that he had transformed into a fairy, and became a legendary fairy.
In the Sutra Pavilion with six doors, there is only a slight guess about his whereabouts.
But he didn't expect that he was also trapped in the Soul Sealing Tower.
The Eight Great Aristocratic Families are really powerful.
The Qinglong roared in the wind!
Suzaku flames take off!
The white tiger thundered to the sky!
Xuanwu lightning flashes!
The Four Elephant Divine Beast rushed to Nie Feng in an instant, and even the space was distorted by this force.
Nie Feng didn't dare to be negligent in his heart, and immediately performed the Juekong pose, his body was as fast as thunder, and he stepped on the fastest green dragon dharma body.
boom!
A loud bang.
Nie Feng's ecstasy cultivation base exploded with all his strength, instantly smashing the head of the Azure Dragon Dharma Body.
Immediately Nie Feng performed the Chaos God Form again.
The figure suddenly divided into nine, and the divine light in his hand suddenly appeared, like a sharp blade, and he slashed at the remaining three divine beasts. In addition to the power of the chaotic god, Nie Feng also activated the Beiming Tiangong at the same time. The method is to inhale the split green dragon's true energy into the body, and then pass it into the chaotic god's sharp edge, and then Nie Feng used the three folded waves of the Yangtze River that he learned in the Nangong family!
The Chaos God's Edge stacked fifteen layers in a row, and the power that erupted could be said to be destructive.
Boom!
Earth-shattering explosions continued to come, and various forces mixed together and spread in all directions.
However, Venerable Four Elephants just waved his hand lightly, and the black and white vortexes swirled non-stop, turning all the violent and spreading power into calm, not even breaking a single stone brick on the ground.
Nie Feng stepped on the ground with both feet, looking at the body of the divine beast that had not yet dissipated, and twirling his hands, the seven rounds of blazing sun energy appeared in front of him. With the rotation of Nie Feng's hands, the seven rounds of blazing sun energy suddenly melted As a whole, it turns into a round of red sun, illuminating the world in all directions!
"go with!"
Nie Feng played the Chiyang Jue with both hands, and the Chiyang Gang Qi blasted towards the divine beast's Dharma body in front of him, finally completely breaking this move.
Nie Feng looked at the divine beast dharma body that was gradually dissipating, and he let out a sigh of relief.
Today, I really gave up all my abilities, so I can barely break this move. If it was in a real battle, how could others take you so long to break the move, I am afraid that you would have turned into a corpse long ago.
"not bad, very good."
Venerable Sixiang nodded in satisfaction, and said: "You are much better than the little guy who came in last time. It seems to be from the Shangguan family. He was seriously injured without even catching a move from me. In the end, I changed my name." His memory improved his cultivation, which made him think that he had passed the test and entered the center of the Qilin Palace, but in fact he just slept with me."
"You mean, the person who came in last time didn't actually enter the center of the Qilin Palace?"
Nie Feng asked in disbelief.
"of course."
Venerable Four Elephants waved his hand, beckoning Nie Feng to come over, and said, "I just used my mind-wandering technique to change his thinking and memory. In fact, the things he remembers are all the things I want him to remember."
"Senior, I blocked your move."
Nie Feng walked over cautiously.
I'm afraid that he will give himself some kind of fugue.
This kind of kung fu is too terrifying. It can reverse a person's memory and thinking, and it can remain unnoticed for decades. It is simply the only way to support a puppet.
No wonder Ming Tianjun said that many people were played by him.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."
Venerable Four Elephants laughed dumbfoundedly.
"You caught my move, and you are also in line with the candidate in the hexagram. How could I harm you, but..."
Venerable Sixiang looked a little worried, "That lunatic on the ninth floor is not easy to deal with. No one knows what he has become over the years. You must be careful yourself and don't go against his will, otherwise you will die." know how he died."
"Remember, remember!"
(End of this chapter)
Although Nie Feng didn't see the people from the first floor to the fourth floor.
But looking at the whole body from a corner, judging from the cultivation bases of the old monk, the blue-clothed swordsman, and the blood-haired man in front of him, even if the cultivation bases of the people on the lower floors are slightly inferior to them, the difference is definitely limited.
As for the eighth and ninth floors, there is no need to say more.
Although the Eight Great Aristocratic Families have been around for thousands of years, and there are Destiny Ancestors in their gates, Nie Feng absolutely does not believe that imprisoning the primordial spirits of these Destiny powerhouses here will allow them to obey his commands.
Every Man of Destiny has his own arrogance, and even if he dies, he will not become a servant of others, unless the other party has the cultivation base and personality charm of ancient sword masters, demon masters, moon gods, or those ancient human emperors. The master of destiny surrendered.
"Humph!"
Hearing Nie Feng's question, the blood-haired man suddenly had a murderous aura, and said, "It's just wishful thinking to detain the primordial spirit of this seat just because of the waste from the Eight Great Aristocratic Families, but I don't know where they got this The Soul Conferring Tower can suppress all primordial gods and spirits in the world, the Taoist sect used it to suppress countless alien powers in ancient times, even the Conferred God Tower of the Conferred God Royal Court can't match it."
"These people are trapped by the Soul Sealing Tower and the Qilin Sword outside, so we have to be imprisoned here. Thousands of years have passed, and countless people have entered, but in the end it will either become a pile of bones , or was tricked by the old guy on the eighth floor, or died under the spirit of the unicorn."
The blood-haired man sighed leisurely: "It's a pity that all nine of us cultivated to reach the sky, but I didn't expect to be trapped by this broken tower after death. If I escape from the trap one day, I must have slaughtered the eight great families!"
"Then dare to ask the identity of the senior..."
With the cultivation and behavior of this blood-haired man, there must be a legend about him in the world, but Nie Feng has no clue.
"My identity?"
The blood-haired man said: "Do you know that Fengtian Shengjun who integrated the world's demon gates back then!"
"You are Feng Tianjun!"
Nie Feng was taken aback.
The Holy Lord of the Demon Sect, Feng Tianjun!
After ancient times, he deserved to be the number one devil in the world.
He was originally the holy son of the ancient demon sect. During the Great Destruction, he was buried in an ice coffin by his elders in the Kunlun dragon veins. Only then did he save his life. After awakening from the dragon veins, his cultivation was so complete that he was unrivaled in all corners of the world. He also integrated the scattered demonic sects and founded the Western Demonic Cult in Kunlun Mountains. Later, he disappeared mysteriously. The heroes of the Demonic Cult fought for power, fought wantonly, and finally split into ten evil sects today.
But even so, the strength of the Western Demon Sect is not inferior to any sect in the world, until the generation of Demon Sect Holy Masters was killed by the founder of the Huashan Sword Sect more than 200 years ago, and then the main rudder of the Central Plains was wiped out by others. It gradually tended to decline, but none of the heroes in the world dared to underestimate the Western Demon Cult.
"You think too much."
The blood-haired man glanced at him and said: "But I also have a great relationship with him. He can be regarded as my senior brother, or half of my master."
"Before the ancient times were destroyed, many martial arts secret books of the Demon Sect were destroyed. By chance, I got half of the secret books of Zhanming Dao, but there are only about [-]% of them, which can only allow me to practice halfway into the divine realm. If you want to continue to practice, you must find the mental method behind, or create the following exercises yourself."
"However, I was arrogant back then, thinking that the predecessors could create martial arts secrets, and future generations might not be able to complete them, so I gathered the strengths of the world's swordsmanship and prepared to create the second half of the life-killing knife. Unfortunately, because I almost died when I went the wrong way, but it was Feng Tianjun who saved me at the critical moment."
When Feng Tianjun was mentioned, the blood-haired man's eyes flashed with nostalgia, and he said: "He not only healed my injury, but also brought me back to the main altar of the Western Demon Cult, and cut the second half of the life-killing knife Leave it to me."
"At that time, he was already a master in the realm of destiny. I wanted to worship him as my teacher, but he said that it was a coincidence that I got the Zhanming Dao, and it was also the guidance of the seniors of the Demon Sect, so he could teach me martial arts. , but he couldn’t accept me as an apprentice, so the two of us are called brothers and sisters, he helps me heal my injuries and practice kung fu, and I help him unify the way of demons all day long.”
"However, he suddenly disappeared mysteriously. In order not to split the Western Demon Cult that he had painstakingly integrated, I took over the position of the Holy Master."
When it comes to here.
A name flashed across Nie Feng's mind.
The Western Demon Cult, the second generation Holy Master.
Destiny!
Ming Tianjun is Feng Tianjun's apprentice, but he didn't expect Ming Tianjun to be Feng Tianjun's junior!
"You...you are Ming Tianjun?"
Nie Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
This is a real master of destiny, a supreme figure who regards all living beings in the world as worthless, but he was trapped here now.
"Someone did call me that many years ago."
The blood-haired man nodded.
"How do you think about it? Do you agree to this matter?"
"I can promise to help you out of trouble, but I'm not sure if I can do it. I can only say that I will do my best." Nie Feng did not let go of his wild words, but told the matter frankly.
"That's enough."
Ming Tianjun said in a deep voice: "I see that you also possess the magic art. It seems to be the magic trick of dripping blood, which is unique to Tianzi Yin's lineage, but it is much more subtle and profound than the magical skill of dripping blood. It should be changed by a master. It's gone. All kinds of disadvantages, even if it is not much different from my life-killing knife."
"Now I'm imparting three saber intents to you, and each saber intent can be activated with just thoughts. Although it's not as powerful as the one I made in my heyday, ordinary destiny masters don't even want to block it. They can keep your sword intent at critical moments. life."
As he spoke, Ming Tianjun's right finger glowed with a bloody saber light, and he lightly tapped Nie Feng's forehead.
Nie Feng suddenly felt a loud noise in the sea.
It was as if chaos had opened up.
Three blood-colored sword glows fell from the sky, suspended behind the demon god's dharma form, and there was no sign of repulsion with the magic skill of turning blood into blood.
Nie Feng also felt a powerful force in it.
"These three sword intentions contain most of the tricks of my life-slaying sword. If you can comprehend them, you will be able to realize a set of peerless sword techniques!" Ming Tianjun withdrew his fingers, and his figure became a little dim .
"We don't have much time. If you can't succeed this time, I'm afraid we can only be trapped here forever until the day when the Yuanshen collapses." Ming Tianjun said leisurely, in order not to waste the power of the Yuanshen on weekdays, They can only turn themselves into statues to minimize the speed of the collapse of the primordial spirit, but after hundreds of years, even if they have the cultivation base of the realm of destiny, it is difficult to resist the passage of time without a physical body.
at this time.
A blue light suddenly appeared not far away.
Three figures appeared there in unison. Nie Feng followed the sound and found that two of the three were disciples of the Du family, and one was a disciple of the Nangong family.
When they saw Nie Feng and Ming Tianjun sitting opposite each other, they were obviously also stunned.
But they haven't waited for them to speak yet.
Ming Tianjun looked over coldly, and two blood-colored saber lights swept out, penetrating their bodies in the blink of an eye, and the rich blood-colored saber energy quickly melted away the flesh and blood on their bodies, turning them into three white swords. Sensen's bones were scattered on the ground.
What a ruthless means!
Nie Feng couldn't help being a little startled when he saw Ming Tianjun's actions.
"Go ahead."
Ming Tianjun flicked his right hand, directly rolled Nie Feng's figure into the air, and fell into the vortex that appeared at some time.
In the huge space, there was only a long sigh left behind.
Eighth floor.
Nie Feng came to the eighth floor of the Soul Sealing Tower.
This is completely different from the three floors below that he just reached.
A faint blue mist lingered in all directions, and countless hexagram symbols manifested in it.
Heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, and volcanoes.
Qiankun Xun Zhenkan Li Gendui.
The eight phases, the eight trigrams, and the rotation of each other.
This is completely the world of Tao.
A young man in a Taoist robe calmly walked out from behind the mist, holding a pair of tortoise shells in his hand.
"You finally came."
The young Taoist spoke slowly.
"You knew I was coming?"
Nie Feng was surprised.
"Everything in the world and even the changes of all phenomena are in the Tao. As long as it is in the Tao, I can calculate it."
The young Taoist waved the tortoise shell in his hand and said, "I calculated that you would come here, and I also know that you are the most likely person to help us escape."
"So, you won't stop me?"
Nie Feng said.
"one move."
The young Taoist sighed: "Because of the rules of this soul-suppressing tower, anyone who enters here must pass my examination, so I only have one move, if you can block it, you can leave safely and be with you." The same as the previous few people."
"Senior, please."
Nie Feng took a deep breath and got ready.
"Four elephants are shocking!"
The young Taoist drank lightly.
Suddenly boundless black and white qi surged up behind him, and then merged into a Taiji diagram, but soon the Taiji diagram was divided into the power of the four phenomena of wind, fire, thunder and lightning, and then evolved into the four divine beasts of Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, and Xuanwu, roaring towards Nie Feng rushed over.
"Four Elephants Shocking Record!"
"You are the Four Elephants Venerable!"
Nie Feng didn't expect it.
This legendary figure was actually trapped in it.
He was the most mysterious master in martial arts thousands of years ago.
Medicine, divination, astrology, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all proficient in everything.
The Four Elephants Shocking Heaven Jue that he practiced is also an earth-shattering magic skill. He has taken in eight disciples in his life, and each disciple inherits one of his unique skills, and each of the eight disciples has achieved something.
Some established sects in the Jianghu and became patriarchs of a sect.
Some cross the battlefield, Wu Ding Qiankun.
There are also people who look down upon the court and rank among the Sangong Zaifu.
There are also people who travel around the mountains and rivers and become a generation of masters of calligraphy and painting, which is the yearning of thousands of literati in the world.
However, Venerable Four Elephants lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, rarely caring about world affairs, and there was no trace of him until a hundred years later. Many people said that he had transformed into a fairy, and became a legendary fairy.
In the Sutra Pavilion with six doors, there is only a slight guess about his whereabouts.
But he didn't expect that he was also trapped in the Soul Sealing Tower.
The Eight Great Aristocratic Families are really powerful.
The Qinglong roared in the wind!
Suzaku flames take off!
The white tiger thundered to the sky!
Xuanwu lightning flashes!
The Four Elephant Divine Beast rushed to Nie Feng in an instant, and even the space was distorted by this force.
Nie Feng didn't dare to be negligent in his heart, and immediately performed the Juekong pose, his body was as fast as thunder, and he stepped on the fastest green dragon dharma body.
boom!
A loud bang.
Nie Feng's ecstasy cultivation base exploded with all his strength, instantly smashing the head of the Azure Dragon Dharma Body.
Immediately Nie Feng performed the Chaos God Form again.
The figure suddenly divided into nine, and the divine light in his hand suddenly appeared, like a sharp blade, and he slashed at the remaining three divine beasts. In addition to the power of the chaotic god, Nie Feng also activated the Beiming Tiangong at the same time. The method is to inhale the split green dragon's true energy into the body, and then pass it into the chaotic god's sharp edge, and then Nie Feng used the three folded waves of the Yangtze River that he learned in the Nangong family!
The Chaos God's Edge stacked fifteen layers in a row, and the power that erupted could be said to be destructive.
Boom!
Earth-shattering explosions continued to come, and various forces mixed together and spread in all directions.
However, Venerable Four Elephants just waved his hand lightly, and the black and white vortexes swirled non-stop, turning all the violent and spreading power into calm, not even breaking a single stone brick on the ground.
Nie Feng stepped on the ground with both feet, looking at the body of the divine beast that had not yet dissipated, and twirling his hands, the seven rounds of blazing sun energy appeared in front of him. With the rotation of Nie Feng's hands, the seven rounds of blazing sun energy suddenly melted As a whole, it turns into a round of red sun, illuminating the world in all directions!
"go with!"
Nie Feng played the Chiyang Jue with both hands, and the Chiyang Gang Qi blasted towards the divine beast's Dharma body in front of him, finally completely breaking this move.
Nie Feng looked at the divine beast dharma body that was gradually dissipating, and he let out a sigh of relief.
Today, I really gave up all my abilities, so I can barely break this move. If it was in a real battle, how could others take you so long to break the move, I am afraid that you would have turned into a corpse long ago.
"not bad, very good."
Venerable Sixiang nodded in satisfaction, and said: "You are much better than the little guy who came in last time. It seems to be from the Shangguan family. He was seriously injured without even catching a move from me. In the end, I changed my name." His memory improved his cultivation, which made him think that he had passed the test and entered the center of the Qilin Palace, but in fact he just slept with me."
"You mean, the person who came in last time didn't actually enter the center of the Qilin Palace?"
Nie Feng asked in disbelief.
"of course."
Venerable Four Elephants waved his hand, beckoning Nie Feng to come over, and said, "I just used my mind-wandering technique to change his thinking and memory. In fact, the things he remembers are all the things I want him to remember."
"Senior, I blocked your move."
Nie Feng walked over cautiously.
I'm afraid that he will give himself some kind of fugue.
This kind of kung fu is too terrifying. It can reverse a person's memory and thinking, and it can remain unnoticed for decades. It is simply the only way to support a puppet.
No wonder Ming Tianjun said that many people were played by him.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."
Venerable Four Elephants laughed dumbfoundedly.
"You caught my move, and you are also in line with the candidate in the hexagram. How could I harm you, but..."
Venerable Sixiang looked a little worried, "That lunatic on the ninth floor is not easy to deal with. No one knows what he has become over the years. You must be careful yourself and don't go against his will, otherwise you will die." know how he died."
"Remember, remember!"
(End of this chapter)
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I can only say this game is very simple
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Chapter 403 2 days ago -
My family is super strong
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