Zongwu: My Proficiency Panel

Chapter 163 The Power of Heavenly Demon, Thousand Miles Lock Soul

Besides.

There is another surprise.

The moment Ning Xiu broke through the corpse, a very strange black energy burst out, it was a devilish energy full of destruction and killing.

The devilish energy is extremely pure and terrifying, but it is rootless after all. It shakes Ning Xiu's protective body a little and then dissipates in the world. After the devilish energy disappears, the man's body is like a balloon that has been punctured. There was a pool of black blood.

Ning Xiu looked at the corpse's glaring expression with disbelief, despair and fear, thoughtfully.

Relying on his own combat experience and terrifying spiritual power, scenes of battles have even emerged in his mind.

obviously.

This person's defeat and death happened in an instant.

In the previous moment, the other party may have been outraged by the disdain and indifference of the enemy.

But the next moment, when that person made a move, everyone lost their minds or completely lost their resistance under that move, and then they didn't even have a chance to resist, and were killed on the spot.

"Because it may only take one-tenth of an instant to receive a fatal move, but there is also an extremely short reaction time.

It was within such a short reaction time that the dead body's expression turned into disbelief, despair and fear.Otherwise, he shouldn't even have such an expression, and he would have died with an angry expression.Perhaps this person has no interest in these miscellaneous fish and rotten shrimps, and he hasn't even displayed half of his strength, so these people lose the power to resist and are robbed of their vitality by the strange demonic energy. "

Ning Xiu closed his eyes.

A mysterious figure gradually appeared in his mind.

In the distant sky, a group of strange black shadows meanders, galloping at a seemingly slow but fast speed, like black lightning, cruising through the clouds and mist.

Under the black shadow, there is a group of not weak masters. They looked at the mysterious strong man floating quietly. There seemed to be a trace of aurora dancing around him, and the wind and sand filled the sky where the black shadow floated. , seemed to pass through the air, as if that person was just an illusory shadow.

Such a horrifying and mythical scene fell in the eyes of all the Jiang Hu people who had never been to high altitudes, forming waves of scalp-numbing shocks, which were difficult to resolve for a long time.

High in the sky, that somewhat thin body was wrapped in pitch-black and scarlet demonic energy. Its image was like the ghost king of Yama who had walked out of hell, dancing wildly with sand and stones. On the white mask, the pupils released a mysterious and icy luster.

An invisible but powerful aura that intimidated ghosts, ghosts and snake gods emanated from the man's body, and the powerful devilish energy slowly stirred in the dantian and blasted towards them.

boom! !

Ning Xiu's whole body trembled, his eyes opened, full of strange lights, and he came to his senses.

He looked at the dead body in the coffin again, and he had a very clear understanding of the strength of that expert in his heart.

Seeing a dead body is like seeing a trick!
Seeing recruits is like meeting people!
With just the corpse of the dead body, he had already confronted the mysterious strong man once with the "spiritual attack technique" in his mind.

And this confrontation made his heart tremble wildly, he felt extremely dignified, and felt that he had encountered the greatest enemy in his life.

Combining the evil demonic energy and terrifying strength, Ning Xiu has already guessed the identity of this mysterious strong man - the supreme demon of the northern demonic way!
Undoubtedly, this demon-like figure is similar to Master in many ways.

The same talent is peerless. It is rumored that Tianmo is a body of heavenly martial arts that is rare in a thousand years. The legendary body of the reincarnation of the god of war has an incredible speed of cultivation. Breaking through the bottleneck is like eating and drinking water.

He was born at the age of 15, gathered his true energy at the age of 20, gathered the three flowers at the top at the age of 25, and gathered the five qi at the age of 30. Now he is nearly half a century old, and his strength is as unfathomable as his master.

The two share the same ambition and ambition, with great strength and physique.

They are both overlords, controlling the lives and deaths of countless people.

……

"Yan!"

A high-pitched rumble of the roc suddenly startled from the mountains, like gold and iron strikes, shocking the sky, as if it could penetrate gold and gravel, countless birds scattered in panic in the horrified forest, and animals ran away.

The roc with spread wings glides across the sky from the blue sky, its wings are like a huge black cloud, under the god-like golden crown and feathers are pale golden pupils, looking at the fleeing birds and beasts coldly, looking down like this Down below, everything you see is really as humble as an ant.

The Jinpeng bird's dagger-like claws poked down, and its thick iron-walled feathers twitched slightly, as if wrapped in a cloud of black clouds, firmly holding a three-foot-long python and tearing it at will. It is divided into several sections.

Let's take a look at Jinpeng's kingly demeanor, a strange beast python is no different from a bug under its claws.

If there are people from the Jianghu here, they will definitely be amazed at the magic of the Creator. There is such a magnificent roc in this world. If the understanding is better, it may be regarded as a chance to realize a brilliant lightness kung fu or a deep internal kung fu. .

There used to be a power in the rivers and lakes called Feipeng Castle, and its master was called Wanpeng King, but Wanpeng King probably had never seen such a beast, let alone fight this Jinpeng.

As Jinpeng returned from hunting, the outline of the sacred mountain named Kunlun gradually appeared.

This mountain is surrounded by deserts, and the mountains are covered with ice and snow. The seasons are the same, hidden in the sea of ​​clouds.

It is towering and tall, rising from the flat ground, steep and towering, standing on the wall, and the strange peak is extremely steep and dangerous.

The sea of ​​fog is vast, and the sea of ​​clouds is surging.

But seeing the sky, suddenly there was a ray of golden light rushing to the four poles and all directions of the world, only rendering the clouds and mist into a golden ocean.

The sun rises eastward.

However, when the mountain wind blew past, I saw that the clouds and waves seemed to be rolling in strange shapes, gradually dissipating.

Jinpeng, who had been flying towards the distance, suddenly let out another long cry, which was not as sonorous and cold as before, but a little hurried, as if panicked. It spread its huge wings and pulled them up even higher.

Hovering, looking into the depths of the sea of ​​mist that is gradually dissipating.

When the sun rises in the east, there is a dazzling golden light in the mountains. When you look closely, you can see the silhouette of a huge palace in a majestic and majestic mountain peak, looming, as if floating out of the water, revealing a little bit to the world.

It was actually a palace, which seemed to be built in the air, leaning on the mountainside as a support, with carved beams and painted buildings, and it was superbly crafted.

The morning sun falls on the top of the hall, and the blue tiles already reflect thousands of brilliance.

Who would have thought that among these mountains, there is such an unknown and majestic palace.

This is the Heavenly Demon Palace, high in the Kunlun Dragon Vessel, where the Heavenly Demon lives.

Of course, this is what the outside world calls it. In the eyes of the demon, this is Qionglou Yuyu, Ziweiyuan, the residence of the gods.

The mountain fog is about to dissipate, covering it, it only makes people feel like Que Yuyu, a fairy from the sky, has fallen into the world, which is really unimaginable and amazing.

In front of the palace, there is a huge flat, which is paved with white marble, gorgeous and white, crystal clear like jade, and then extends down, paving stone steps that circle the mountain to the bottom.

The mountain wind howled.

Tianmo stood on the edge of the ground with his hands behind his back, facing the cliffs of ten thousand zhang. He looked at the mountains, rivers and land in his eyes, as well as the golden roc bird, and said, "Peng bird, what did you catch?"

Some people describe a good horse as fast and durable when it travels thousands of miles a day without darkness and eight hundred miles at night without darkness.

But for this prehistoric alien species, he is really as fast as gold. He can fly thousands of miles a day, soaring up to [-] miles. Sometimes it will fly from Kunlun to the East China Sea, catch a big fish and then return to Kunlun. This time it flies Not far away, but also flew across the desert, and caught a big python from nowhere.

"hold head high!"

Hearing a high-pitched rumble, the roc seemed to understand the words of the demon, and then it slowly landed in front of the demon. The golden claw pressed the python that was not completely dead, and made a strange trembling sound from its beak, as if Saying "something to eat."

"I don't want to eat this thing, you eat it yourself." The demon touched the feather as hard as gold and iron, and patted it, "Go!"

Following the instructions from the Heavenly Demon, Pengniao lowered its haughty head, as if nodding in agreement, grabbed the python and flew towards a cliff.

in a blink.

Under Lingyun Qingwa, the figure of the demon appeared in an exquisite and unique private room.

In front of him, there is a mirror polished from a single piece of crystal.

The person in the mirror has white hair.

His face is also a little pale, not sickly white, but rather cold, like frost in the morning and dew in the morning, but when you look closely, it looks like an undercurrent in the deep sea, containing an indescribable astonishment, the coldness between his brows always makes him look pale It looks cold and indifferent.

The corner of the mouth has an expression that seems to be a smile but not a smile. When the eyes look at people or things, they seem to be expressing a wordless and invisible mockery, mocking the humbleness of the world, and ants. The eyes will become peaceful.

And behind him, separated by a curtain of beads, a woman just woke up from deep meditation, Xu opened her beautiful eyes.

The woman's slightly blazing plain hand gently caressed her sandalwood, her mind was one, and her heart attracted her breath. After a while of slow and gentle caressing, her true energy circulated for twelve days and stopped. , bursting up.

The woman looks forward with wonderful eyes, her jade arms are relaxed, and a slender wrist as delicate as a white lotus root slips out of her sleeves, and her slender hands wrap her temples, which is too beautiful to behold.

She has a tall bun, a clear and beautiful face, a beautiful face, a straight nose, white teeth and red lips, and a tall figure. Although she is wearing a loose white robe, it is hard to hide that she is like a mountain.

As a result of the exercise and luck just now, the qi and blood in the body are full, the spirit is vigorous, the jade cheeks are rosy, and the whole body exudes an unspeakable brilliance of natural carvings and hibiscus coming out of clear water, which is wonderful. In theory, it is like a banished immortal descending to the world.

"God, was that roc just here?"

A clear and delicate voice suddenly sounded in the private room, the voice was like the sound of heaven, and the oriole came out of the valley.

Hear the sound and smell the fragrance to know the clean heart.

"The Peng Niao raised by the god has returned with some messy things in its mouth." Hearing this, the demon turned around and walked slowly over.

His lifelong enemy is Li Yun, the head of the Guiyuan Gate. Li Yun used the bird as a metaphor that he had the ambition to swallow the dragon, soaring into the sky and becoming a blockbuster. It goes without saying.

Behind the beaded curtain, I saw the woman in the snow-white toga just now, holding a jade cup carefully carved from mutton fat jade. The wine inside is amber in color and has a mellow aroma.

She was reclining on a short couch covered with snow-white Persian wool felt, as if she was thinking about something in her mind, and she seemed to be waiting for someone to smile when she saw the demon.

"God, do you really want to confront Meng Chixing?"

The melodious voice of Yingming and swallows sounded from beside him. The woman took off her white robe, which was covered with a thin layer of silk. Exposed outside, it is as white as goat's milk.

Her clothes are very thin, so thin that they are almost transparent, and they are faintly visible, enough to drive any man crazy.

Of course, this alone cannot confuse God.

"This deity descended from a god of immortals, and the reincarnation of the God of War. Everyone in the world, even Meng Chixing, who claims to be a god, has only two choices. One is to kneel at the feet of the deity, and the other is to fall at the feet of the deity. Meng Chi After living for 500 years, it is time to die."

"Besides, it's really a pleasure to kill a master of this level."

Tianmo gently twisted the jade cup in his hand, talking casually, as simple as eating and drinking.

It seems that killing Meng Chixing is as easy as picking up a jade cup.

The woman seemed very happy that Tianmo could tell her so much, because a man would only speak his mind without concealing his heart in front of the woman he loved and trusted the most.

She was so happy that her tender body seemed to be trembling, and her soft and hot tender body had been pressed against her little by little, like a ball of fire, and even the fragrance of Lanzhi from her lips and teeth seemed to turn into a wave of heat at this moment.

This woman was originally the daughter of the Heavenly Demon's enemies, but in ancient times, the Heavenly Demon dared to snatch the women of the Heavenly Emperor. As a practitioner of his kung fu, it didn't matter if the Heavenly Demon snatched some other people's daughters.

She even said that in the process of getting along slowly, she fell in love with the man who killed her whole family instead, and even started to worship the demon.

Strong, domineering, all the women in the world are what he can give and take.

Tianmo slowly put down the jade cup, he only felt a heat flow rising in his body, as if he was also ignited by the fire sticking to him.

With his status, he has already experienced too many stunning beauties, but only this woman in front of him can fully cooperate with him, know what he wants, and satisfy him.

Behind the curtain, it seemed to become more charming, and the strange sound of the silk robe being torn was mixed with a strange breath.

But it happened to be at this time.

Abnormal fluctuations came from Yuanshen.

In an instant, all the voices seemed to be swept away in an instant. Behind the curtain, the demon's eyes seemed to be strangely red, even his face was also very red, and his blood was not calm.

On the ground were strands of silk robes torn into pieces.

On the bed, the woman was still panting, her beautiful eyes were watering.

"Funny boy."

At this time, in Tianmo's mind, this world is completely different.

The snow lotus on the mountainside is covered by ice and snow but still survives tenaciously, the clusters of snow-like flowers in the distance are swaying with the wind under the support of long stems, and there are patches of bald forests in the distance...even gurgling streams, mountains and rivers , Everything exudes a different breath.

These auras seemed to weave the whole world with silk threads, forming a big net in his mind.

When the Heavenly Demon concentrated his mind for a while, a thick and domineering aura was right in front of him, and the aura emitted even affected the surrounding wind and sand, and the aura of the mountains and rocks began to become disordered.

Obviously, this aura has had an imperceptible effect on the aura of the surrounding things.

This is naturally the breath of an innate level master.

But this is not the goal that the demon is looking for. His thoughts spread out again like a big net that is suddenly thrown out. The distance quickly covered away, looking for the existence of the God Strike that was separated from him.

These kinds of methods are the real soul-locking for thousands of miles, the soul is out of the body, and there is nowhere to hide.

(End of this chapter)