Xianlu Spring and Autumn
Chapter 912 Ye Bai's Death
Zizhu, where are you?
Ye Bai's pupils constricted. Although he looked calm on the surface, he was already anxious in his heart.
"Boy, return the purple pearl to me!"
Daoist Guhong roared in a sinister voice, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he couldn't see any movement of his hands. Every inch of the mausoleum, thunder and lightning fell like rain. In an instant, It became a thunderous world!
The silvery white lightning instantly submerged Ye Bai's body completely.
Every strike of thunder is as thick as a human body, and its power is unimaginable.
The gate of the mausoleum was even more tightly sealed, turning it into a silver mirror. Daoist Guhong obviously didn't know Ye Bai's temperament very well, so he also sealed off the possibility of him escaping.
Wan Yao Chao Huang Ding golden light masterpiece!
"The second layer of thunder law supernatural power?"
Ye Bai's scalp exploded first, and then he smiled wryly, it would be a joke if the other party has practiced for so long and hasn't comprehended the second law of thunder.
hum!
Wan Yaochao Huangding cauldron shook violently on Ye Bai's head, the light flickered on and off, this top magic weapon seemed to be about to shatter after a few breaths.
Although Ye Bai has not yet comprehended the second level of the law of thunder, but he can be sure that the supernatural powers of the second level of law displayed by others are definitely not so strong. unimaginable!
"Old ghost, don't underestimate me!"
Ye Bai's ferocity hidden in the depths of his heart finally erupted. After roaring with angry eyes, he raised his hand and blasted at Daoist Guhong with a blow.
At this moment, he has no way out, even if he hasn't found Zizhu yet, even if the opponent has Lichen's early stage cultivation, he still has to fight.
As for the seniority relationship between patriarchs and patriarchs.To hell with him!
Darkness descended, pervading every corner of the mausoleum, and the thunder and rain disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if they had come to another world.
"Extraordinary artistic conception?"
Daoist Gu Hong looked at the dark space outside him, and was slightly taken aback.
Intense surprise and a touch of admiration flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself: This kid is really talented.It's a pity that the old man has already passed the age of loving talents, and I am determined to get the purple pearl, otherwise I can let him go.
Suddenly, Daoist Guhong's eyes moved, and he forgot to look into the depths of the darkness ahead. A little yellow sword light appeared out of nowhere from the darkness, without making a sound, like a ghost.On the surface of the blade, a death-like eye stared coldly at Daoist Guhong.
As soon as the yellow light came out, the Xiaoyue knife appeared!
After Ye Bai's Heaven Swallowing Earth devoured Guhong Taoist Lord, he released Xiaoyue Dao almost immediately.
It's a pity that Daoist Guhong's primordial spirit is far beyond his imagination, and the dark space has very little effect on isolating his consciousness. He has already caught the trace of Xiaoyue Dao after a distance of more than ten feet.
Although Xiaoyue Knife is very fast.But in the eyes of a Lichen monk like Guhong Daojun, he is still seen clearly!
Electric chi chi!
A silver glow suddenly appeared in the hands of Daoist Gu Hong.Suddenly condensed a four or five long thunder sword, facing the Xiaoyue knife, raised his hand and slashed out!
boom!
There was an explosion, and the Xiaoyue Knife let out a painful whine, and flew upside down into the depths of the darkness without a trace.
The sword edge of the Thunder Sword in the hands of Daoist Gu Hong.Also collapsed a large piece, looks a little dilapidated.
"I underestimated your magic weapon!"
Daoist Guhong glanced down at Jianfeng, and said softly, still a little disdainful in his tone, and his mana was lucky.The lightning on the sword flickered a few times, and it immediately returned to normal.
"Boy, your artistic conception supernatural power may be useful for sneak attacking the monks under Lichen, but it is impossible to sneak attack me. If you only have this means, the old man will break your artistic conception There's room."
Daoist Gu Hong holds a thunder sword, his eyes are flying sideways, calm and composed.
In the dark, no one answered.
The terrifying breath of destruction, accompanied by a silver fist, appeared out of nowhere from the darkness, and fell into the eyes of Daoist Guhong, the fist flashed with an electric arc!
The scene is weird and creepy.
"This punch is not simple. Under Li Chen, there is such a powerful supernatural power!"
Even with Daoist Gu Hong's cultivation level and experience, the moment he saw the strongest Thunder Fist, his eyes were full of splendor and inconceivable.
Behind the silver fist was a thunderous, stern face that never returned, and under the face was a silver-white body of thunder.
Ye Bai's eyes were firm, and his aura reached the peak of his life. He poured all his beliefs into this strongest thunder fist. Even if he couldn't kill the opponent, he still wanted to give him an unforgettable memory.
And at the bottom of his heart, he still firmly believed that the Purple Pearl would definitely appear at the most critical moment, just like when the Fenglei Emperor's Seal hit his eyes.
The sword shines like a silver dragon going out to sea!
Daoist Guhong had no time to think, he stabbed out the thunder sword in his hand, and pointed at Ye Bai's strongest thunder fist.
There was nothing fancy about this sword, nor could it be seen how fast or fierce it was, but the vast mana contained in it almost condensed into a purple-black thunder vitality.
Gu Hongdao's royal robes were turbulent, his white hair, white eyebrows and beard were flying up, his face was a little dignified. A junior in the early Yuanying period could force a Lichen cultivator to show such an expression. Ye Bai was proud enough.
boom!
The tip of the sword collided with the bare fist, making a loud noise, and the dark space shook violently.
boom!
The thunder sword condensed by Daoist Gu Hong with his vitality instantly shattered into strands of silver-white electric wires, shooting into the darkness in all directions.
Ye Bai's fist was torn apart, and blood flowed profusely!
Daoist Gu Hong's face turned red, and after a moment, he returned to his original state!
Ye Bai's thunder fist didn't end there, after smashing Daoist Guhong's lightning sword, he continued to move forward, and in the astonished eyes of Daoist Guhong, like lightning, he bombarded heavily on his body.
Bang!
This time, it was a strange muffled sound.
Ye Bai's fist seemed to hit an invisible hard wall, causing severe pain.
"Space of Artistic Conception!"
Ye Bai has experienced the things of the ancestor of the bright, and he can tell at a glance that the Guhong Taoist has hidden in the artistic conception space he opened up at this moment.
The two are separated by two spaces, unless Ye Bai can break through this space barrier, he will never be able to hurt Daogu Hong Daojun.
"Boy, have you had enough trouble? You can die!"
Daoist Guhong and Ye Bai were separated by a few inches, looking at each other with no emotion in their eyes, cold and heartless.
Before the first word was uttered, he had already punched Ye Bai hard on the chest!
Terrifying power surged in, Ye Bai only felt that a huge mountain flew from the sky and hit his chest, the bones in his chest were instantly shattered into powder, Ye Bai spurted blood wildly!
Crazy and violent thunder energy, like the water of a long river, poured into Ye Bai's body, twisting his flesh and veins into a meat paste, and turning him into coke!
Boundless darkness, quietly dissipated!
In the mausoleum, there is light!
Ye Bai's majestic body was only bloody, and black coke was mixed in the damaged flesh and blood.
His eyes were dim and Wu Guang, and there was only the last trace of unwillingness in his heart. He supported his weak body with few complete bones, and fell straight backwards.
Bang!
After the deathly silence, there was a soft sound!
Ye Bai lost all breath and fell on the spot! (To be continued..)
Ye Bai's pupils constricted. Although he looked calm on the surface, he was already anxious in his heart.
"Boy, return the purple pearl to me!"
Daoist Guhong roared in a sinister voice, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he couldn't see any movement of his hands. Every inch of the mausoleum, thunder and lightning fell like rain. In an instant, It became a thunderous world!
The silvery white lightning instantly submerged Ye Bai's body completely.
Every strike of thunder is as thick as a human body, and its power is unimaginable.
The gate of the mausoleum was even more tightly sealed, turning it into a silver mirror. Daoist Guhong obviously didn't know Ye Bai's temperament very well, so he also sealed off the possibility of him escaping.
Wan Yao Chao Huang Ding golden light masterpiece!
"The second layer of thunder law supernatural power?"
Ye Bai's scalp exploded first, and then he smiled wryly, it would be a joke if the other party has practiced for so long and hasn't comprehended the second law of thunder.
hum!
Wan Yaochao Huangding cauldron shook violently on Ye Bai's head, the light flickered on and off, this top magic weapon seemed to be about to shatter after a few breaths.
Although Ye Bai has not yet comprehended the second level of the law of thunder, but he can be sure that the supernatural powers of the second level of law displayed by others are definitely not so strong. unimaginable!
"Old ghost, don't underestimate me!"
Ye Bai's ferocity hidden in the depths of his heart finally erupted. After roaring with angry eyes, he raised his hand and blasted at Daoist Guhong with a blow.
At this moment, he has no way out, even if he hasn't found Zizhu yet, even if the opponent has Lichen's early stage cultivation, he still has to fight.
As for the seniority relationship between patriarchs and patriarchs.To hell with him!
Darkness descended, pervading every corner of the mausoleum, and the thunder and rain disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if they had come to another world.
"Extraordinary artistic conception?"
Daoist Gu Hong looked at the dark space outside him, and was slightly taken aback.
Intense surprise and a touch of admiration flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself: This kid is really talented.It's a pity that the old man has already passed the age of loving talents, and I am determined to get the purple pearl, otherwise I can let him go.
Suddenly, Daoist Guhong's eyes moved, and he forgot to look into the depths of the darkness ahead. A little yellow sword light appeared out of nowhere from the darkness, without making a sound, like a ghost.On the surface of the blade, a death-like eye stared coldly at Daoist Guhong.
As soon as the yellow light came out, the Xiaoyue knife appeared!
After Ye Bai's Heaven Swallowing Earth devoured Guhong Taoist Lord, he released Xiaoyue Dao almost immediately.
It's a pity that Daoist Guhong's primordial spirit is far beyond his imagination, and the dark space has very little effect on isolating his consciousness. He has already caught the trace of Xiaoyue Dao after a distance of more than ten feet.
Although Xiaoyue Knife is very fast.But in the eyes of a Lichen monk like Guhong Daojun, he is still seen clearly!
Electric chi chi!
A silver glow suddenly appeared in the hands of Daoist Gu Hong.Suddenly condensed a four or five long thunder sword, facing the Xiaoyue knife, raised his hand and slashed out!
boom!
There was an explosion, and the Xiaoyue Knife let out a painful whine, and flew upside down into the depths of the darkness without a trace.
The sword edge of the Thunder Sword in the hands of Daoist Gu Hong.Also collapsed a large piece, looks a little dilapidated.
"I underestimated your magic weapon!"
Daoist Guhong glanced down at Jianfeng, and said softly, still a little disdainful in his tone, and his mana was lucky.The lightning on the sword flickered a few times, and it immediately returned to normal.
"Boy, your artistic conception supernatural power may be useful for sneak attacking the monks under Lichen, but it is impossible to sneak attack me. If you only have this means, the old man will break your artistic conception There's room."
Daoist Gu Hong holds a thunder sword, his eyes are flying sideways, calm and composed.
In the dark, no one answered.
The terrifying breath of destruction, accompanied by a silver fist, appeared out of nowhere from the darkness, and fell into the eyes of Daoist Guhong, the fist flashed with an electric arc!
The scene is weird and creepy.
"This punch is not simple. Under Li Chen, there is such a powerful supernatural power!"
Even with Daoist Gu Hong's cultivation level and experience, the moment he saw the strongest Thunder Fist, his eyes were full of splendor and inconceivable.
Behind the silver fist was a thunderous, stern face that never returned, and under the face was a silver-white body of thunder.
Ye Bai's eyes were firm, and his aura reached the peak of his life. He poured all his beliefs into this strongest thunder fist. Even if he couldn't kill the opponent, he still wanted to give him an unforgettable memory.
And at the bottom of his heart, he still firmly believed that the Purple Pearl would definitely appear at the most critical moment, just like when the Fenglei Emperor's Seal hit his eyes.
The sword shines like a silver dragon going out to sea!
Daoist Guhong had no time to think, he stabbed out the thunder sword in his hand, and pointed at Ye Bai's strongest thunder fist.
There was nothing fancy about this sword, nor could it be seen how fast or fierce it was, but the vast mana contained in it almost condensed into a purple-black thunder vitality.
Gu Hongdao's royal robes were turbulent, his white hair, white eyebrows and beard were flying up, his face was a little dignified. A junior in the early Yuanying period could force a Lichen cultivator to show such an expression. Ye Bai was proud enough.
boom!
The tip of the sword collided with the bare fist, making a loud noise, and the dark space shook violently.
boom!
The thunder sword condensed by Daoist Gu Hong with his vitality instantly shattered into strands of silver-white electric wires, shooting into the darkness in all directions.
Ye Bai's fist was torn apart, and blood flowed profusely!
Daoist Gu Hong's face turned red, and after a moment, he returned to his original state!
Ye Bai's thunder fist didn't end there, after smashing Daoist Guhong's lightning sword, he continued to move forward, and in the astonished eyes of Daoist Guhong, like lightning, he bombarded heavily on his body.
Bang!
This time, it was a strange muffled sound.
Ye Bai's fist seemed to hit an invisible hard wall, causing severe pain.
"Space of Artistic Conception!"
Ye Bai has experienced the things of the ancestor of the bright, and he can tell at a glance that the Guhong Taoist has hidden in the artistic conception space he opened up at this moment.
The two are separated by two spaces, unless Ye Bai can break through this space barrier, he will never be able to hurt Daogu Hong Daojun.
"Boy, have you had enough trouble? You can die!"
Daoist Guhong and Ye Bai were separated by a few inches, looking at each other with no emotion in their eyes, cold and heartless.
Before the first word was uttered, he had already punched Ye Bai hard on the chest!
Terrifying power surged in, Ye Bai only felt that a huge mountain flew from the sky and hit his chest, the bones in his chest were instantly shattered into powder, Ye Bai spurted blood wildly!
Crazy and violent thunder energy, like the water of a long river, poured into Ye Bai's body, twisting his flesh and veins into a meat paste, and turning him into coke!
Boundless darkness, quietly dissipated!
In the mausoleum, there is light!
Ye Bai's majestic body was only bloody, and black coke was mixed in the damaged flesh and blood.
His eyes were dim and Wu Guang, and there was only the last trace of unwillingness in his heart. He supported his weak body with few complete bones, and fell straight backwards.
Bang!
After the deathly silence, there was a soft sound!
Ye Bai lost all breath and fell on the spot! (To be continued..)
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