Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 958

2021-07-04

Chapter 958 The Birth of White Tiger

"How can you care about it?"

Yum Saint Monk Anger Drink, like a thousand hectares of thunder tumbling, shaking Heaven and Earth to lose its color.

The silhouette protruding from the cloud is getting taller and more ethereal, and it seems to be able to reach the end of the sky.

"Let you see, what is Heaven and Earth Dharma Idol?"

The holy monk of Shimen raised his head suddenly and raised his arms from the sea of clouds.

The two arms are too long, and they seem to be able to stretch to the ends of the Northern Sea and Southern Sea respectively. What appears in front of everyone is only half of the arms, and the palms are still hidden in the clouds.

At this time, Gong Wusheng rode on Qilin, breaking through heavy clouds and ploughing the waves rolling on both sides.

"How about Heaven and Earth Dharma Idol?"

"I have a murderous weapon in my hand, which pierced the sky, sunk the earth, and beat your dharma to pieces. Broken!"

The words were sharp, but even sharper was the raised Dualbladed Halberd.

Gong Wushang and Qilin in the crotch, all strength condensed the tip of the halberd to tear open the air barrier.

From a distance, Dualbladed Halberd stirred the wind and clouds, and the face of the Monk Yum, like a reflection in the turbulent water, began to twist and change.

"Get off my horse!"

The sound of thunder in the sky was faint, and the majestic scolding of the holy monk Yum came, accompanied by the ups and downs of echoes, the voice of one person, like a thousand People agree.

tone barely fell , with both arms outstretched, flanking from the left and right, respectively, and grabbed Gong Wushui and fished it out.

"Good day!"

Blood light appeared in Gong Wusing's eyes, Qilin in his crotch knew what he was thinking, and instantly accelerated.

shua!

Only an afterimage is left in the air, with Dualbladed Halberd fast as lightning.

"Ah!"

The Holy Monk Yum shouted a few times, and both arms were chopped off, and the fractures flashed back and retreated into the clouds.

“Want to run away?”

Gong Wushang was furious, and Dualbladed Halberd flew out and stabbed Yum Saint Monk on the forehead.

crash-bang!

The sky rained blood, and everywhere all is scarlet raindrops, which became more and more pungent.

The huge face of the Holy Monk Yum, the wound has not yet healed, but with a strange smile.

"Back!"

Gong Wushang's hand tightened, and Dualbladed Halberd turned into a streamer and fell into his hand again.

The sky is full of blood and rain, and there is a lot of evil spirits, which is very different from the solemn appearance of Shimen before.

Even some cultivators with weaker realm can't help but fight a cold war, it seems that the blood is raining and chilling.

Seeing this scene, even the daoist who was fighting in the drama stopped, as if he had never seen it before.

"Shizun, why did you have such a means?"

Feng Family muttered to himself, he thought he knew all about the three families, but the actions of the Holy Monk Yum were not at all. A little bit of Shimen's shadow, on the contrary, was a demon demon who shouted at the other party to kill and vigorously annihilated.

Fashion daoist sighed, Shimen has been in a bad situation recently, and he finally heard about it.

Sacred Monk Yum came to help today, he was also surprised, but seeing such a mutation now, he found that the situation has gotten worse.

At the top of the city, many cultivators looked at each other in blank dismay, what's going on, is this the means of the holy monk Shimen?

"Look carefully, maybe there is a flip!"

Duke Meishan is the most calm, after all, he knows about Shimen.

Above the sky, the holy monk Baisheng suddenly shouted loudly, "The world is surging, blood and tears are like rain, only the Dharma can save all beings!"

The rain of blood suddenly stopped and turned into The dense and impenetrable waterfall wraps the public in the center.

Gong Wushang picked up the Dualbladed Halberd and shot the blood rain one after another that flew to his side, forming an invisible barrier.

A trace of compassion appeared on the face of Holy Monk Yum, then raised his right palm and slowly raised it to his ear.

A golden light on the palm of the hand, like a flash of thunder, pressed down.

"hahaha!"

The blood rain continued to wriggle, turning into a huge ball, wrapping the male without sickness.

Even though Divine Force is unparalleled and poked Dualbladed Halberd on the barrier from time to time, the rain of blood is extremely tenacious and has been stabbed with countless bumps, but it never breaks.

A spectacular scene happened!

A big blood-colored ball in the sky is a blood rain that wraps the man without disease; a big black ball is on the ground, but a black machete traps the Return to Origin poke.

Both Shimen and Taoism have the upper hand.

The wind and dust daoist is at ease. With the holy monk of Yum, he can check and balance the public without disease. He can refining Return to Origin without any scruples.

The Boss Yin on the opposite side, complexion pale as paper, has control over the Return to Origin poke, most of which have been refined, leaving only the slender and silky connection.

If the other side attacks the city again, I'm afraid the Return to Origin will fall into the enemy's hands.

Mr. Yin took a deep breath and closed his eyes, "Don't hurry up!"

Feng Family nods, and there are many school daoists behind him, all swiping forward, aiming at Fengchen Daoist attacked all over.

In an instant, it was like a rain of fireworks, and countless gorgeous spell spots fell on the daoist, drowning them in a blink of an eye.

The wind and dust daoist breathes deeply, and the water and fire robe draped over the body swells up like air.

This magic weapon, like an inflatable ball, wrapped him inside.

The dust daoist did not avoid it, forcibly resisted the attacks of more than a dozen school daoists, just for the refining steps not to be interrupted.

You must know that although he is a Five Qi Towards The Origin realm, which is beyond everyone's one small realm, this gap is not enough for him to take care of him. Just by not moving, he can withstand the siege. .

Even if the fire and water daoist robe is a magic weapon, it is difficult to keep him safe and sound.

even more how, this magic weapon has been hit hard one after another, and it has already suffered from internal injury everywhere.

As expected, daoists from schools such as Feng Family made their full efforts, intertwined into a wave of surging forward with great momentum, and fell on Feng Chen daoists, playing a continuous movement.

After a while, the smoke cleared.

The wind dust daoist still stands, but the daoist robe has become tattered and slightly embarrassed.

Feng Family secretly sighed, it's over!

The power and stubbornness of Fengchen daoist is far beyond their imagination. Feng Family shot, not to hurt him, but to interrupt his refining Return to Origin poke, and give Boss Yin a little chance to breathe.

Who would have thought that Feng Chen daoist would sacrifice a magic weapon and refuse to miss the opportunity.

Looking at Boss Yin on the opposite side, his body swayed a few times, obviously it was time to run out of fuel.

"Okay!"

Feng Chen really opened his mouth, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Obviously, the attack just now did not cause him no damage at all.

But he was very happy in his tone, refining Return to Origin poke, only the last trace remained.

With the effort of blowing your breath, you can completely refining it and take this treasure as your own.

Yin boss showed despair in his heart, and the good situation was ruined in one fell swoop.

Next moment, the sound of tiger roaring above the head is vague and extremely unreal.

However, the tiger's roar suddenly became more piercing than thunder.

"ao wu!"

A roar ripped apart the ball that was formed by the blood rain, and seven or eight fireballs flew and fell to the ground.

These rains of blood seem to be hiding the sky and covering the earth, but when they fall to the ground, they suddenly evaporate, and in the end they are only a few drops.

"The holy monk Shimen also manipulates the Illusion Technique. It's ridiculous!"

The public was riding Qilin, holding Dualbladed Halberd, and appeared majestic above his head.

Behind him, a fierce White Tiger squatted, and a gust of gloomy wind assaults the senses, sharper than a sword.

(end of this chapter)