Adventure of the World

Wu Sheng's old mother was startled, and quickly jumped away.He looked warily at Zhuo Yun who suddenly appeared.

Zhuo Yun is not the kind of person with a cold nature. Although he wanted to use Hou Qingchen to lure Wusheng old mother, he didn't want to see him suffer misfortune because of it.

Glancing at Hou Qingchen at the corner, he found that he just passed out, so he was relieved.

"Who are you? Why are you fighting against our Lifeless Sect?"

The lifeless old mother is one with the seven gods, and the power of the soul is so powerful.Now he doesn't even know when the young man in front of him invaded behind him.Naturally, I felt jealous in my heart.

Zhuo Yun didn't answer her, but looked at the seven-fold light circle behind her head with admiring eyes!

The seven apertures are red, black, green, yellow, cyan, blue, and purple.It is refined by the future non-life scriptures and condensed with the beliefs and beliefs of 10 people. Each circle of light is very powerful, equivalent to a ghost fairy!

Not only is its defense ability superior to that of Xing Yuxian's Five Elements and Five Elements Sword Sha, but it can also fly with its physical body, which is extremely miraculous.

More importantly, as long as you master the seven layers of light circles, you will be able to perform the most powerful soul attack technique of the Dakong Temple - Vacuum Mahamudra!

After a while, when Wusheng's old mother was about to get impatient, Zhuo Yun said slowly: "I don't want to make things difficult for your teacher, and I don't want to be too lazy to fight against the prince, as long as you put the seven gods in the back of your head, and you Give me the fragments of the future Wusheng Sutra and the vacuum Mahamudra that you have grasped. I will leave right away!"

"What a big tone, what if I say no?"

Zhuo Yun's request completely touched Wusheng's old mother's limit. Wusheng's old mother knew that a fierce battle was inevitable, and her eyes gradually became fierce.

"Then I had no choice but to beat you into surrender and take it by force!" Zhuo Yun smiled faintly.

"Arrogance!" Wu Sheng's old mother shouted, and shot suddenly.

"Unbelievable!"

Zhuo Yun shook his head lightly, and swung a light punch forward.

This punch has a mysterious trajectory, incomparable strength, and masculine punching intent that overwhelms everything, all of which are well restrained in the fist's heart.

This is the latest achievement of Zhuo Yun's practice these days.In addition to observing the darkness of the world and cultivating the injustice in the heart, there is also a great breakthrough in the condensing of the acupoints.

One orifice of Lingshan, that is, Brain God, Fa God, He Mu God, and the Shangjing Three Gods have all been developed by him to a great extent. In addition to the sudden increase in blood energy, they also possess some mysterious powers.

Zhuo Yun felt that his control over his body strength had reached an unbelievable level.

The punch he is throwing right now is a clear proof. If he had swung a punch before, I am afraid that just after he punched, his blood would be boiling, his energy would be rolling, and the hurricane would roar. .The whole house will explode.

And it will never be as devoid of smoke and fire as it is now, but its power is definitely not weak, or even worse, because there is no loss of any extra power!

In an instant, Zhuo Yun's fist collided with the God of the Scarlet Emperor sacrificed by Wu Sheng's mother.

boom!

An extremely dull sound, the power of the collision was perfectly controlled by Zhuo Yun within half a meter, but it was like a nuclear bomb dropped into the deep sea. Although the sound was not loud, the destructive power was amazing!

The God of the Scarlet Emperor shattered like a liquid in that instant, and turned into a red halo again. After attaching to the back of Wu Sheng's head, not only was the color dim, but even the surface of the halo had many terrifying cracks. , as if it was about to crack at any moment.

"ah!You are Wu Sheng! "

Wusheng's old mother screamed, and the remaining six gods flew up.

The flying Wusheng old mother calmed down a lot, because she knew very well that Wusheng couldn't fly.

"I still want to go! Come down for me!"

Zhuo Yun yelled, ten times the power of ghosts and immortals on his head came out, and turned into a god of war, this ancient god of war, jumped up, grabbed the legs of Wusheng old mother, and dragged her to the ground viciously .

Under Wusheng's mother's dumbfounded eyes, she forcibly tore off the seven circles of light from the back of her head!

When his soul was weak, he directly sealed him with the bowl of the true god.

Afterwards, Zhuo Yun took out the Qiankun cloth bag again, and after his soul went out of his body to open its illusory door, he took the bowl of the true god and entered this radiant little world again!

Half an hour later, Zhuo Yun came out with a satisfied expression, and there were already seven Buddha-like apertures behind his head!

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Chapter 0267 thoroughly grasp the bag of heaven and earth, the two saints

These seven circles of light of different colors are naturally the seven gods stripped from Wu Sheng's body.

Recalling the process of refining the seven gods just now, even Zhuo Yun was slightly surprised.

In the original book, Ji Yi's spirit power is far inferior to his, and he tamed the seven gods with the help of the power of space in the Qiankun cloth bag.

Zhuo Yun thought that he had eleven times the power of ghosts and immortals, and he still had no problem subduing these seven ghost-level gods.Enter Qiankun Budai, just in case.

Unexpectedly, these seven great gods have the nature of gods, so extraordinary that they can't even be suppressed by eleven times the power of ghosts and immortals.

In the end, he still used the Qiankun cloth bag.

Similarly, because of the constant suppression of the great Buddha in the past, the incense of the [-] believers among the seven gods did not infect him, and was finally completely surrendered by him and received into the back of his head.

In this way, the power of Zhuo Yun's soul suddenly increased to eighteen times the power of ghosts and immortals.

With such a level of thought power, it is already possible to refine the harvesting dry 28 kun cloth bag alone.

This means that in the future, he no longer needs to put the Qiankun cloth bag into the Tunshan Treasure Bag, he can directly drive it and carry it with him!

After the Qiankun Budai's small world is activated, it only needs a tiny bit of spiritual power to maintain it, and it can be attached to his surroundings and can enter and exit at any time.

Of course, after breaking the void, moving a hundred miles still requires a lot of spiritual consumption.

However, Zhuo Yun didn't need to do this.Because he can teleport in space, and the range of movement is much larger than that of Qiankun Budai!

After subduing the Seven Gods and thoroughly refining the Qiankun Budai, Zhuo Yun threatened to annihilate his mind and soul, and forced out the scriptures of the Vacuum Mahamudra and the Future Wusheng Sutra from Wusheng's old mother.

……

With a thought in Zhuo Yun's mind, the seven gods behind his head were put away by him.

His cultivation is far superior to that of Wu Sheng's old mother, so he can naturally manipulate the seven gods with ease.

Raising his head, Zhuo Yun saw that the illusory scene created by Wu Sheng's old mother was still there, so he couldn't help practicing the vacuum mahamudra.

Really amazing!

Of course, this is just a virtual image transformed by the soul, not the real vacuum mahamudra.

After observing carefully for a while, Zhuo Yun nodded secretly, and the big vacuum handprint in front of him spread out, turning into ghost thoughts and sinking into his body again.

Stretch out your right hand, tap lightly in the void, a water-like ripple ripples out, breaking the void illusion clothed by the Wusheng old mother.

"Who?"

Just when Zhuo Yun was about to return to the room and continue his love with Zhao Feirong, he sensed a very weak ghost wave again.

At this time, he was ready to be a master of thunder calamity, and he had already seen clearly the fluctuations of ghosts and immortals under thunder calamity. Although there was still no abnormality around him, he had already locked the opponent's soul.

"Come out!"

Zhuo Yun said lightly to a certain void.

"Ok?"

There was a soft cry, and a beautiful woman with a white body came out from the void.

"It seems that Wusheng mother has been subdued by you. Who is your Excellency?"

"Beauty, in our hometown, when asking someone's name, it's best to say your own name first. This will make you more polite!"

Zhuo Yun said nonchalantly, while sizing up the other party's beauty presumptuously.According to the physical characteristics of this woman and the current environment, Zhuo Yun quickly determined the identity of this woman.

The saint of the Wusheng religion, the undercover agent of the Sacred Heart Taoism, Crane Wusheng!

He Wusheng

Slightly frowning, she knew very well that Wu Sheng's old mother was terrible, and the person who wanted to defeat her must be a master with astonishing strength.But she didn't expect that the so-called master was actually this kind of virtue.

Frivolous behavior, frivolous language!

"He Wusheng!"

Sure enough!

The corner of Zhuo Yun's mouth showed an arc, and he reported in the same concise way: "Zhuo Yun!"

As soon as the word Zhuo Yun came out, it was like a stone breaking the sky!

If two months ago, this name was still unknown, then two months later, this name will definitely be in full swing, like thunder!

There is no other reason, this person can summon thunder out of thin air!

This can be called the natural enemy of all ascetics!

He Wushuang's calm state of mind was suddenly destroyed, and his pure and flawless pupils shrank violently.

"It turned out to be you! You captured Wusheng Old Mother, did you want to deal with the crown prince?"

"I'm not that leisurely! If you want real information, if you are willing to have a long talk with me, maybe I will consider it."

Zhuo Yun finished speaking, ignoring He Wushuang who was in turmoil, and 123 returned to his room.

Seeing him come back, Zhao Feirong couldn't wait to ask: "Zhuo Lang, are you a master at smashing the vacuum?"

Zhuo Yun was startled, but soon understood what she meant.Shaking her head slightly, she stepped forward to support her soft and boneless hand: "Go, I will take you to a good place and fulfill my promise!"

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Yujing City, Sanhualou.

Sanhua Building is the most famous building in the imperial city, a sacred place of elegance.

At this time, Su Mu, the most talented woman in Yujing City and the current saint of Sacred Heart Dao, was sitting by the window of a high-rise building practicing flower arrangement.

Soon, a breeze blew by, and He Wusheng appeared.

The breeze stopped, revealing the figure of a beautiful woman, it was He Wusheng, the Holy Maiden of the Wusheng Cult who had just met Zhuo Yun.

"Meet the saint."

After He Wusheng appeared, he bowed slightly to Su Mu.

"Holy lady, do you know who I met when I followed Wu Sheng's old mother to the capital city of Wuyuan Province not long ago?"

"Who?"

"Zhuo Yun!"

"It turned out to be him!"