Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 535 New Abilities

Eight people stood still in the shape of the eight trigrams, among which the eight-handed swords rotated towards the center. The circulation of powerful spiritual power caused the void to be seriously distorted, forming a vortex in the high altitude, and around the vortex was the manifested eight trigrams array.

The Bagua Zhuxian formation is very simple. It belongs to the formation known to all three realms. A monk can understand how to arrange it, but without enough cultivation, this formation cannot exert its power at all.

The wind suddenly picked up, and the vortex guided by the sword shape was spreading, and the whole world seemed to be driven, rotating with the center, and the stars moved.

The cold and ruthless intention of destruction came down, making people's hearts chill.

Wang Mu raised his head slightly, looking at the Eight Diagrams Zhuxian Formation, his smile became more mysterious and evil.

Although he doesn't have enough strong people to set up the gossip-killing formation, nor is he fully sure that he can resist the joint attack of the eight powerful immortal emperors, but Brother Wang still has his trump cards... the peach blossoms condensed by the demons print.

The eight immortal emperors worked together, but Wang Mu only had the cultivation of an immortal emperor. Even if he ran away at this moment, it would not be shameful, but Wang Mu didn't want to escape. These eight people, except for Erlang Shen and the four immortal emperors of the natural disaster, the other four were all slayers. The enemy who killed Wang Muwanshi just came out of the alchemy furnace, if he was beaten away by these guys like this, he would be upset.

No matter what, these people have to have a long memory.

Flower Buddha, after tens of thousands of years of catastrophe, can still stand between heaven and earth, how can it be so easy to destroy?
Sometimes Wang Mu himself can't figure it out, with his talent, how could he be wiped out by these people ten thousand years ago?

Although in the previous battle, not only these four immortal emperors but also many powerful people from all over the world gathered together, but even so, Wang Mu was confident that he should not have fallen so easily back then.

"Huh..." With a soft exhale of turbid air, Wang Mu made up his mind.

"Listen well, don't mess around, take it easy." Wang Mu looked at the gorgeous peach blossom seal and said, looking inside his dantian. In the next second, his thoughts dispersed, and the peach blossom seal moved.

"Clatter..." The soul-stirring crisp sound, like boundless fallen leaves rolling and colliding in the air, is a very dreamy sound.

Twelve petals swayed, shooting out a circle of blurred colored light mist, and then suddenly dispersed.

"Boom!" A circle of transparent water-like things exploded from around Wang Mu, the void was squeezed, and a whole group of white clouds appeared, which exploded into the distance.

When the white clouds cleared, Wang Mu changed his appearance.

White clothes were added to the purple figure, and the swaying white clothes were very unreal, as if transformed by spiritual power.

The white clothes are ragged, the long hair is flying, the black * character floats on the forehead, and the * character is surrounded by a circle of colorful peach blossom prints, and the eyes are completely black.

"Hehehe..." He grinned, his eerie smile was full of endless mystery.

"Uh……"

Duan Yixue, Huangfu Yanran, Ye Feng, Hua Sheng and King Kong's reincarnation all frowned, feeling a splitting headache.

The laughter of Wang Mu's heart demon was so weird and familiar, like the fuse buried in his heart, it caused Ye Feng and Duan Yixue to suddenly feel a change in their hearts.

There are many complicated memory fragments in the originally peaceful sea of ​​consciousness, all fragments are blurred pictures, and in all the pictures, there is a common, exactly the same peach blossom tree.

The colorful and gorgeous peach blossom trees grow quietly in a gray-white giant mountain that reaches the sky. Beyond the mountain is endless desolation, like a prehistoric land.

Boundless chaos, indistinct, floods and turbulence sweeping across the land, that lonely standing above the gray and white giant mountain that existed before ancient times, a group of gorgeous brilliance flickered in this endless desolation, it was the only color in the chaos, and then, that brilliance gave birth to Take a human form.

The human figure skyrocketed, penetrating the heavens and the earth, the chaotic world trembled, and the human form swung a big ax to open up the world...

The colorful and gorgeous peach blossom trees grow quietly in a gray-white giant mountain that reaches the sky. The surrounding land is already full of creatures of all colors, and the top of the mountain where the floods and turbulence gather is shining with colorful lights, giving birth to another creature.

The living being transformed into a human form, comprehended the Nine Swords of Chaos, stood upright in the sky and shouted angrily, and ordered all the living beings in the world to go to the appointment and listen to his preaching on the altar...

The colorful and gorgeous peach blossom trees grow in a tornado reaching the sky. The gray-white tornado is the prehistoric turbulence formed after the collapse of the gray-white giant mountain. Outside the tornado, the battle between gods and demons continues, and the world is chaotic. Inside the tornado, it is full of vitality, quiet and peaceful. , the flowers and plants are flourishing, there is no wind and no cloud!
I don't know how many years, the colorful and gorgeous peach blossom tree still grows quietly in the tornado formed by the chaotic turbulence, blocking the entry of heaven and earth, and it is peaceful and quiet, but there are twelve cloud clusters growing on the peach blossom tree. Under the peach blossom tree, the roots spread all over the earth, and there are eight round stone platforms wrapped by the roots, shining...

This disordered memory was flying in Duan Yixue's mind. In the midst of the pain, there was an inexplicable feeling that was about to move, like a quiet destination, but also like an explosion that would destroy the world.

Everything happens in an instant.

When the leaders of the Nitian Pavilion were bending over and screaming in pain, Wang Mu, who was possessed by a demon, lowered his head slightly, and his eyes, which were originally fierce and evil, became more gentle. Looking at the flower saints and King Kong, he smiled gently and said, "Don't be afraid, That is your voice, now, I will teach you a new skill, hehe, it is something only you can do."

"Wow, shit, shit..." Another Wang Mu was swearing, and he knew it was not that simple, and this demon really wasn't so obedient.

When the demon possessed him, Wang Mu had already suffered from schizophrenia, as if there were two overlapping souls in his body, both of which belonged to him, but they were completely different.

Originally, he wanted to stimulate the power of the inner demon, so that his own strength could be greatly increased, but now feeling the impulse of the inner demon, Wang Mu realized that something was wrong. This guy seemed to be playing a bit too big, which was beyond the kindness of the soul. unexpected.

The heart demon doesn't care what the other self thinks, the moment he recovers, his desire to end the tens of thousands of years of grievances will not stop easily.

"Om..."

At this moment, the combined attack of the eight powerhouses fell.

A gigantic sword with the same size as Wang Mu's previous sword pointed to Feng Tian appeared, growing from the center of the gossip, with the tip of the sword facing down, falling like lightning.

A whole piece of void suddenly collapsed, revealing a straight black crack, behind which was the dark color of hidden death, with the power of devouring, and the aroused gust of wind seemed to suck everything in the world into it.

Obviously stronger than Wang Mu's sword pointing to seal the sky, the huge sword with a fire dragon clinging to it just pierced down with a series of void cracks.

At the same time, Wang Mu below closed his eyes and clenched his hands slightly.

"Whoa..."

"Fuck, shit, shit... what kind of plane do you want?"

Another Wang Mu was roaring again, he found that the demon in his heart had activated the dragon ball in his dantian!
The colorful dragon balls scattered, and formed that thread of light again, with a white-yellow luster on the light, the other Wang Mu was stunned, the dragon ball also belonged to him, but he never knew that the dragon ball had such supernatural powers If he hadn't seen this scene in the alchemy furnace before, Wang Mu even thought that the dragon ball had disintegrated.

Obviously, this is not disintegration. The white-yellow lustrous lines are very harmonious and do not cause any pain. On the contrary, when those thin lines are free, they will transform into vague dragon shapes from time to time, representing the true dragon itself. phase meaning.

Then, all the lines suddenly flew in all directions, sinking into Wang Mu's flesh and blood.

"Om..." A circle of ripples emanated from Wang Mu's body, and there was also a faint white-yellow luster in the ripples.

"hiss……"

Mozun, Taotian, etc. all gasped. Although the ripples passed over their heads, they still felt the strange power in the ripples, which made people feel awe and fear but also felt extremely peaceful and gentle. Everyone's soul is affected, as if to be sucked away by that strange force, it is an inexplicable and irresistible attraction.

Yiying Huasheng and King Kong Reincarnation of Nitian Pavilion also felt this power, and then the sea of ​​consciousness that everyone rolled over suddenly became quiet, as quiet as the heaven and earth inside the gray and white giant mountain in those pictures.

The nine flower saints and the six Vajras raised their heads, their eyeballs suddenly turned completely black, without any emotional fluctuations, they slowly levitated up, passed through the colored mask, and stood still around Wang Mu.

Ye Fengyi and other six people stood on the periphery, inside were Duan Yixue and six women, and in the center was Wang Mu.

Blossoms of pink peach blossoms rose from the foreheads of the girls, white and yellow flickered in the pink, and a stone mark appeared on the foreheads of the six men including Ye Feng. On the dark green stone, there were also dots of white and yellow flickering And under the peach blossoms and stone tires, there is a black and red * character as a foil.

Weird.

"Shua... Boom!"

Anomalies protrude.

When Wang Mu, the nine flower saints and the six Vajras all raised their heads, a large piece of sky around them suddenly shattered. It was a deeper shattering. There were no void fragments, but a large piece of darkness appeared.

In an instant, Brahma Domain was dimmed.

A viscous, sand-like turbulent flow of white ash surged out of the darkness, and then revolved around the crowd. A tornado formed and soared into the sky, colliding with the bright giant sword that fell from the sky.

"Then, what is that?"

"what happened……"

"Ah... not good, my spiritual power..."

Everyone screamed, no matter whether it was the first-class Dragon Emperor in the sky or the first-class Mozun below, they all found something abnormal.

The white-gray tornado rising from the sky collided with the giant sword, and they couldn't stand each other in the air. Then, people found that countless spiritual powers were scattered on the giant sword that gathered the power of eight immortal emperors like weathering. Peeling off and being swallowed by the whirling tornado below, the giant sword trembled fiercely and became weaker and weaker.

What's even more frightening is that all the people affected by the wind pressure of the thick tornado, the spiritual power in their bodies is also rapidly draining, being crazily sucked in by the tornado.

(End of this chapter)