Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 189 The Power of the Demon Seal

More than a dozen monks at Bixia Palace, both men and women, were attracted by the appearance of the girl in pink skirts, and once forgot where they were.

It wasn't until the blue shirt man and the pink skirt girl passed by the crowd and walked into the hall that the talents slowly came to God.

Liang Hao and Liu Hongyi quickly spied on the two to investigate.

The woman in pink skirt seems to have practiced some hidden secrets. The realm is vague and unfathomable.

There is nothing special about this blue shirt monk, just a mid-term monk.

Liang Hao and Liu Hongyi sneered secretly.

They saw that there were no identity tokens for monks in blue shirts and girls in pink skirts. They expected that the two were just casual repairs or came from Xiaozongmen.

The moment I saw the pink skirt girl, whether it was Liang Hao or Liu Hongyi, I had a mind, that is, to show strong strength and win the favor of the pink skirt girl.

Monk in blue shirt and girl in pink skirt are naturally Su Zimo and Ji Fairy.

Su Zimo walked into the hall, glanced, and saw that no one was injured in the hall, and his intention of killing slightly converged.

Although Song Qi didn't speak, he kept winking at Su Zimo, reminding him that his opponent's cultivation was higher than him, and that he came from Bixia Palace, with a deep background and powerful strength.

Seeing Su Zimo's appearance, Su Hong also flashed anxiety in his eyes.

Su Zimo smiled slightly and nodded towards Su Hong, Song Qi and others, signalling their peace of mind.

Su Zimo casually found a chair, sat down calmly, and did not look at everyone in Bixia Palace.

Seeing that Su Zimo Xiu was inferior to them, they were so blinded that Liang Hao and others were furious.

"What did you just say?"

Liang Hao stared at Su Zimo indifferently, and asked coldly.

"Yes."

Su Zimo lowered his head, the **** and thumb were against each other, rubbing lightly, and said with no expression.

Liang Hao narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "So, I let Su Hong kneel down for me. Do you have an opinion?"

Su Zimo raised his head, squinted at Liang Hao, and asked with a smile: "Do you deserve it?"

"court death!"

Liang Hao's fingertips and tactics, Dan Tianzhong's spiritual power burst out, even a long sword condensed out of thin air.

This is a more common spiritual practice in the realm of cultivation.

The long sword is based on solid spiritual power and is condensed. The sharp edge is not weaker than the spirit weapon, and the breath is terrifying, exuding strong coercion.

Just then, Su Zimo also moved.

In my mind, I kept thinking about the shocking scene when I saw the bead in the illusion.

Subconsciously, Su Zimo's **** thumbs intertwined, forming a weird handprint.

The mystery hidden in the rosary-Fu Moyin!

At this moment, the spiritual power of Dan Tian was running wildly, and he was constantly pouring into the newly formed fingerprints.

This speed is too fast!

Fu Moyin is like a bottomless pit, whale swallowing and drinking, constantly absorbing the spiritual power of Su Zimo Dan Tian!

Su Zimo has a feeling that if he doesn't take another shot, Fu Moyin can even absorb all his spiritual power, leaving nothing left!

You know, the more powerful the spirit, the greater the consumption of spiritual power.

Today, Su Zimo is in the middle of foundation building. Due to the existence of the scarlet bone palm, the quality of spiritual strength is even comparable to that of the late foundation building.

If the Demon Seal can absorb the spiritual power in the late foundation period, how terrible is this spiritual art?

Su Zimo did not dare to wait any longer and shot directly.

boom!

A loud noise.

Just under the eyes of everyone, a giant golden palm fell from the sky, breaking the sky, squeezing the airflow, crushing the crowd towards Liang Hao, the momentum was appalling!

At this moment, everyone outside the room felt a horrified fear.

hiss!

Song Qi took a sip of cold air, his heart shuddered.

Even if this palm is not aimed at him, he can still feel a suffocating pressure!

Ji Fairy opened her mouth and stared round, staring at the scene incredibly.

As a magic girl, she has natural eyesight.

The power of the spirit in front of her was beyond her imagination.

Not to mention Ye Feng, there are not many spiritual skills of this level even among the ancient magic gates!

Liang Hao and Liu Hongyi, who were under the shadow of Fu Moyin, were discolored, looking up at the sky, eyes wide, bloodshot and shaking.

They could see clearly.

The lines on this golden palm are clearly visible, just like the essence, as if the palm of a **** is carrying the supreme power, crushed, and wants to destroy all beings!

"My colleagues help me!"

Fu Moyin came down very fast, and the envelope was too large. Liang Hao had no time to dodge. In a hurry, he could only roar.

Liu Hongyi beside him was also the first to bear the brunt.

At this moment, the two had an illusion.

They face as if they were not in the middle of foundation building, but a foundation building was completed, and the foundation building was completed with many meridians!

The spiritual sword Liang Hao had just condensed, where he had no time to assassinate Su Zimo, he could only struggle to stab the golden handprint above his head.

"kill!"

On the other side, Liu Hongyi also erupted in spiritual art. A huge mirror covering the two men's heads. The sparkling water and rippling water seemed to be able to dissolve all forces.

Although the remaining ten monks of Bixia Palace were not shrouded in golden fingerprints, seeing the difficulties of the two brothers, they also helped one another.

In a short time, the flying swords crisscross, the sword gas is frosty, and the magic is frequent.

There is only one goal, the golden fingerprints that come down!

Click!

Liang Hao's spirit sword was broken first, and under the golden handprints, it was as fragile as a clay chicken tile dog.

boom! boom! boom!

when! when! when!

The flying swords and spirits of the Bixia Palace also hit the golden handprints at the same time, the handprints were shaking, and the golden light was dim.

Even so, the golden handprints still rolled down!

The golden handprints made contact with the spiritual realm condensed by Liu Hongyi.

Snapped!

The water waves on the surface of the spirit realm condensed instantly, shattered, and the spiritual force collapsed.

Liang Hao and Liu Hongyi looked flustered, and rushed out a talisman from the storage bag, each crushed.

A ball of light appeared around the two.

Click! Click! Click!

In the blink of an eye, cracks appeared on the surface of the mask, spreading rapidly and densely.

boom!

Amulet 箓 is invalid!

"puff!"

Liang Hao and Liu Hongyi were overwhelmed. If they were struck by lightning, they spit out blood, their faces were pale, and their expressions were weak.

Immediately afterwards, the two legs softened, and they fell to the ground with a thump. The knees were almost cracked, and the facial features were squeezed together.

With so many impacts on the golden handprints, it also collapsed.

In the hall, the raven was silent.

This scene was never expected before.

Ji Fairy knew Su Zimo's melee power was terrifying.

But she really did not expect that Su Zimo could burst into such a mighty power in terms of cultivation methods!

Two were seriously injured in the late period of foundation construction and lost their combat effectiveness.

After all, the remaining ten monks of Bixia Palace were not covered by Fu Moyin, but only attacked from the side without being injured.

But even so, the spiritual power of ten people consumed a lot, and looking at Su Zimo's eyes was full of fear.

(End of this chapter)