Xianlu Spring and Autumn

"Monster, he is the monster!"

In the main cabin, Ye Bai crossed his arms, looked at Ji Cangmang in the sky with spiritual consciousness, his eyes shone brightly, and he clicked his tongue in admiration.

Not counting artistic conception, Ye Bai can only use the powerful supernatural powers of the power of thunder and the power of blood until now, while Ji Cangmang has easily used nine kinds of power, and besides the power of wood, the other eight kinds of power, Most of them have played to the extreme under the law of supernatural powers.

Although it is due to the effect of the heavenly runners, Ji Cangmang's understanding is also terrifying enough, and Ye Bai believes that Ji Cangmang spends more time on cultivation than any other monks of his generation, and the support for him to do so The driving force, apart from the ambition to see the peak, I am afraid that more is the desire to regain Lianyun and revive the sect.

Even though Ye Bai's current record is quite brilliant, he has to admire Ji Cangmang in his heart.

After Ji Cangmang condensed the space halo, he didn't immediately cast the space spell, but looked at Kang Zhuan with deep eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

His tactic didn't stop, and all kinds of spells still rained down, blasting towards Kang Zhuan who was shrouded in the phantom shadow of Kuntian Kun.

Kang Zhuan glanced at Ji Cangmang, seemed to be able to see through his mind, and said with a sneer, "Ji Cangmang, don't underestimate me, the strongest innate magical power of our Huntian Kun clan has not yet been displayed!"

The voice fell, and there was a humming between the sky and the earth——

Kang Zhuan frantically circulated the power of his blood vessels, and a red glow appeared all over his body, and the phantom of the Kuntian Kun, which was about to shatter, solidified again, and its color also changed from black to golden.

As for Kang Zhuan himself, he put away the sea of ​​gold in a swish, and didn't even look at the attack that was attacking him. His huge palm swung in a strange posture!

Bang!

A strange sound came, broken and dull.There was a faint sound of slapping waves, as if a giant whale suddenly appeared in the vast ocean, swung its tail fiercely and slapped it.

All kinds of attacking vitality attacking Kang Zhuan suddenly trembled and shattered into bits and pieces.

This supernatural power.It is the strongest innate supernatural power of the Huntian Kun clan, Tian Kun wagging his tail!

Only the Huntian Kun clan can form a huge shock force in the air with the power of the blood in their whole body. The power contained in it is unimaginable. If you refine it to the deepest point and beat hard, it will be A space black hole.It is a superior innate talent that integrates offense and defense.

Although Kang Zhuan's bloodline is pure, but due to the limitation of his realm, he has not been able to use this innate supernatural power to the limit.Even so, shocking enough!

Kang Zhuan moved his hands together, forming huge invisible waves in the void!

Sea of ​​fire, broken!

Thunder, broken!

……

The golden Buddha was not spared either.Also broken!

Cracks in space spread all the way.Go straight to Ji Cangmang's direction!

The sound of slapping waves seemed to be slapping on the hearts of everyone, and there was a strong pulling pain in the internal organs.

Ji Cangmang was no exception, and he was a little surprised by the other party's supernatural power.However, he did not dodge, but released a shield-like magic weapon to protect his chest. At the same time, he carefully observed the changes in the shocking power, his eyes flickering in thought.As if calculating something.

boom!

The black shield, the light dimmed!

"My Tian Kun flicks its tail and can block all tangible and intangible attacks. Ji Cangmang, none of your attacks can hurt me again. Even if you watch it ten or a hundred times, it will be useless!"

Kang Zhuan noticed Ji Cangmang's abnormality, and laughed, with a look of confidence.

In fact, he did have a reason for self-confidence. As long as the strength of the opponent's attack could not overwhelm the concussion power of this innate supernatural power, he would definitely be smashed to pieces!

Ji Cangmang's realm is only comparable to his, and the advantage of the supernatural power of the tilt of the world is that it is continuous, rather than a single attack that is extremely strong, so it is difficult to break through Tian Kun's tail.

Boom!

Another two Tian Kun swayed its tail in succession, the black shield shattered, and a high-grade magic weapon was reduced to scrap metal!

"Why ten times a hundred times, three times is enough!"

With a bang, Ji Cangmang spat out a mouthful of blood, and after taking a few steps back, he said something, and suddenly pointed out!

In the shape of ten swords, the gray space finger light came out casually and shot at Kang Zhuan!

When Kang Zhuan saw that Ji Cangmang had finally cast the space spell, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he made another tactic. In the void, an invisible shock force was born again, and he went straight to the space finger.

After a short while, Kang Zhuan's face changed, and the ten sword fingers disappeared from his sight strangely the moment the shock force arrived, not a minute earlier or a second later.

It was a complete disappearance, rather than being shattered by the huge shock force of Tian Kun's tail, the bad feeling suddenly caught Kang Zhuan's heart, and he quickly opened his spiritual consciousness to check... nothing!

But after a short while, Kang Zhuan's face changed again, ten sword fingers unexpectedly passed through the protection of the golden phantom of Huntian Kun, came out from under his nose, and pierced straight into his chest and abdomen.

puff-

With a series of muffled sounds, Kang Zhuan couldn't dodge in time, and was instantly hit!

The sharpness of the air of space is more than that of the breath of gold. Although Kang Zhuan's physical body is strong, he was still shot through ten small holes, and blood gurgled down!

This attack is exactly the ten-direction sword finger passed down by Ye Bai!

During the period of time when the ten sword glows disappeared, they hid in the folding space, which happened to avoid the shocking force of Tian Kun's tail swing. It is most suitable to use it here.

"Little Lord!"

The monks in Haihuang Palace saw the sudden turn of events and Kang Zhuan was injured, all of them changed their expressions and flew towards him.

"Standing there, I'm not dead yet!"

Kang Zhuan shouted loudly, the expression on his face was a little gloomy and ugly!

Everyone's footsteps were fixed at once, they looked at each other in dismay, and did not dare to step forward again. As the young master of the Hai Palace, Kang Zhuan was extremely authoritative, coupled with a domineering temper, very few people dared to disobey his words.

Kang Zhuan raised his head slowly, looking at Ji Cangmang, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he knew very well that he had lost this round. If Ji Cangmang's ten space sword lights were aimed at his head, the consequences would be disastrous.

Ji Cangmang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, and said with a smile: "Friend Daoist, how is it so far? This match is considered a draw. If we continue to fight, we will both be seriously injured!"

Kang Zhuan was silent for a moment, then snorted coldly: "If you lose, you lose. Can't I, Kang Zhuan, lose? You can get lost, but when we meet next time, I will definitely figure out how to break your space spell." method."

After finishing speaking, the man strode away, his body still straight, as if he didn't care about the injuries on his body.

A group of monks from the Hai Palace glared at Ji Cangmang several times before leaving with Kang Zhuan.

After Yan Liaoyuan took a few careful glances at Ji Cangmang, his eyes gradually became complicated, and he also drifted away.

"Brother, how are you hurt?"

Li Dongyang rushed to Ji Cangmang's side and asked softly.

Ji Cangmang shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, it's just a slight concussion."

Li Dongyang felt relieved.

The two fled back to the boat, and Liu Yu had already walked out without saying a word, sitting directly on the bow of the boat, meditating and guarding.

After this battle, Li Dongyang needed to recuperate for a few days.

"Thank you brother Liu!"

The two nodded towards him. Liu Yu's age, after all, was about a thousand years older than the two of them. It was not appropriate to call him a junior, and it seemed hypocritical to call him a senior, so everyone called him Brother Liu.

Liu Yun nodded, did not speak, and had a wicked smile on his face like a bully. He had a violent temper, and his aggressiveness and ruthlessness were no worse than Lian Yeyu's.

Ji Cangmang and Li Dongyang entered their respective cabins.

After Ji Cangmang entered the main cabin, he saw Ye Bai looking at him with a strange smile on his face, and said with a smile, "Ye Bai, how about my trick, World Fall, but it still caught your eyes?"

Ye Bai smiled and said: "It's pretty good. It's probably not an exaggeration to call it the strongest first-level law supernatural power. This move should be created by you, senior brother. Your understanding is really amazing."

Ji Cangmang said indifferently: "It's also thanks to the space method you passed down, otherwise Dongyang and I would have a very difficult fight today, and the outcome is unpredictable."

Ye Bai laughed and said, "Don't lie to me, Senior Brother Dongyang, I don't know, but senior senior brother, your method is absolutely impossible to be your strongest method. Compared with that method, I want to see you more What kind of artistic conception and supernatural powers are there?"

A flash of lightning flashed in Ji Cangmang's eyes, he nodded, and said with an inscrutable smile: "There will always be a chance."

Ye Bai nodded, and suddenly asked curiously: "Brother, what kind of artistic conception did you comprehend?"

Ji Cangmang thought for a while, then frowned slightly and said, "I don't know what to say, if I really want to find a name, why not call it Dizhu Yijing!"

"The mainstay artistic conception?"

Ye Bai was startled, no one knows how many kinds of moods there are in the world, but Ye Bai has never heard of this mainstay mood.

Ji Cangmang nodded resolutely and said: "Yes, it is the artistic conception of the mainstay, the mainstay of the mainstay, this is my artistic conception of Ji Cangmang, the artistic conception that contains my lifelong belief!"

Ye Bai's heart trembled slightly.

It suddenly occurred to me that before Lianyun Daozong was destroyed, the elder monks of other sects commented on Ji Cangmang. This son was born in any sect, and he is the mainstay who can carry the revival or rise of the sect! (To be continued..)