Resurrection Of Reiki: Undecided When Things Happen

Chapter 1226 Four Evils Return To One, Five Turbid Worlds

"It turns out that Master was talking about him."

The dog-eared girl who had been standing and watching lightly opened her cherry lips, and her voice was a little weak, just like Lin Daiyu in the Dream of the Red Chamber, which made me feel pity.

The attitude of a weak little girl next door.

"With my invincible demeanor, it's no wonder that Lord Yuezu values ​​him."

The gray-robed old man caressed his beard and silently watched a five-meter-tall crystal-armored armadillo being smashed by Lu An's crystal shell with supernatural powers, and then he was thrown off the arena.

"Miss, do you think we need to come forward to stop it? If this continues, it may have a negative impact on Xianshan."

After watching from the sidelines for a long time, seeing the disciples of this sect jumping up one by one to deliver their heads, the gray-robed old man showed a troubled face, and couldn't help turning his head and whispering to the dog-eared girl.

He doesn't know what other people think, he only knows that he has no eyes to see.

One by one, they went on stage to speak boldly, opened their mouths in silence, and babbled nonsense, even though they were backed by the Demon Death Prison, they had lost all face.

Shamelessly playing wheel battles, the only difference is that they go shoulder to shoulder, and the key is that they can't beat others.

For no reason let the other three see a joke.

"Someone secretly instigated them, we don't need to come forward." The dog-eared girl shook her head lightly when she heard this, not wanting to go out and get involved in this matter.

"It's not ashamed to lose to the Daoist sect of Vientiane Fa Tianzong, it's nothing serious."

"And... we are not fit to come forward."

At the end, the dog-eared girl smiled bitterly, a little helpless.

After a few words, the gray-robed old man fell into silence, and he couldn't help but sigh inwardly when he thought of the identity of his young lady.

It is true that he is hasty, and it is really not suitable for him and the young lady to come forward in such a matter.

And if you think about it carefully, what the lady said is not unreasonable.

Being able to order those disciples to step up to the stage to challenge one after another, the behind-the-scenes mastermind is frighteningly high-status.

It is certain that it will never be lower than his young lady.

"Miss, what do you mean... there are holy sons and holy daughters who are secretly guiding you?" The gray-robed old man thought for a moment, and a thunderstorm flashed in his mind, and he quietly and secretly transmitted a voice.

That's right, who else has the ability to command those idiots, except the holy son and holy daughter of Xianshan.

They are the only ones who have such a leisurely mind. As for the elders and ancestors of Xianshan, they don't have the time to meddle in the trivial matters among the younger generations.

"Maybe, I don't know."

The dog-eared girl shook her head, she just had a guess, and she didn't know the truth of the matter.

The gray-robed old man didn't say much when he heard the words, but secretly released his spiritual consciousness, and he found some clues not far from the fighting arena.

Standing quietly there was a veiled woman wearing a light blue court gown. Just by looking at her figure, she could be sure to be a beautiful woman with bright eyes and white teeth.

The long and narrow eyelashes were like stars and snow, and she kept her eyes closed in silence, with an extremely low sense of presence.

If he hadn't used his spiritual sense to investigate carefully, the gray-robed old man would have subconsciously ignored it.

As inconspicuous as a stone on the side of the road.

If you don't pay attention, it won't exist at all.

Just like a little transparent.

"It's her!" Seeing this figure, the old man in gray robe was shocked.

The young lady really predicted things like a god, she didn't expect this saint to appear here, no wonder those disciples stepped onto the arena one after another.

It turned out that she was instigating behind the scenes.

"Do you want to test the bottom of that person on the stage..."

The gray-robed old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and murmured in his heart. At this moment, the veiled woman who had been standing quietly watching in the corner seemed to feel something, and suddenly raised her head to look at where the gray-robed old man was, her eyes still closed.

But she seemed to be able to see the dog-eared girl and the gray-robed old man, although they closed their eyes tightly, they nodded slightly as a greeting.

On the fighting arena, Lu An casually knocked down one and threw it off the fighting arena.

"Anyone else wants to come up and compete?"

"I come!"

Lu An couldn't count how many times he had put down. Originally, he planned to say a simple polite sentence, but he didn't expect someone to answer.

The visitor's voice was full of energy, and his breath was very strong. He jumped onto the fighting arena with one leap, and the huge force made the ground tremble three times, and there was a violent tremor.

Before seeing anyone, a huge black shadow enveloped Lu An, covering the sunlight.

Looking up, he saw a ten-meter-high behemoth standing quietly behind him, with its head bowed, six blue ice pupils staring at him quietly, breathing out frosty breath.

This is a half-human, half-dragon guy with a dragon head and a human body. The whole body is cast like black ice, with sharp edges and corners, and small ice spikes all over it.

It is said to be a human body, but it is actually a humanoid body. It is more appropriate to describe it as Armored Gundam or Half Dragon Man.

The thick feet resembled a tyrannosaurus rex, dragging a ferocious dragon tail, and gathering the icy dragon wings behind him. The air in the place was involuntarily frozen and frosted, and the fine snow slowly fell.

just like a

A walking humanoid snowmaker.

The most outrageous thing is that it holds an eight-meter-long black ice mace in its hand, and it feels extremely psychologically oppressive.

Such a majestic shape, would it be believed by ordinary people?

Anyway, Lu An didn't believe it.

This aura alone is definitely not an ordinary generation, it is completely different from the previous senior brothers.

Come on?

Sensing that its breath was unusually steady and thick, Lu An couldn't help but get a little more serious in his relaxed state of mind.

"Wan Beast Fairy Mountain, Ji Libing, a follower under the tent of the Saintess of the Ancient Heart, please enlighten me." Ji Libing's voice was low, and he took the lead in introducing himself by revealing his family, and he did not avoid people at all.

"Follower of the Holy Maiden?" Not only Lu An, but also the Tianzong disciples who were watching nearby didn't expect it.

A small fighting arena that even attracted the followers of the saint from the Myriad Beasts Mountain?

"Your Myriad Beasts Mountain has started? Shake people if you can't beat them, will you shake the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter later?"

In the Heavenly Demon Death Prison, someone saw that the Myriad Beasts and Immortal Mountain were in a hurry, and immediately seized the opportunity to have a meal of yin and yang, mocking them openly and secretly for not being able to lose.

"What's the matter? The followers you stipulated cannot appear on the stage?"

A ghost flame saber-toothed tiger is not a soft-tempered one either, so it won't get used to it when it sees someone attacking it.

People dignified Tianzong Taoist biography, what happened to them with a core follower? It's not about bullying others.

At most, it's just a little more serious, a little more strength, and a little more high-end combat power.

You can call it if you have the ability!

After understanding what it meant, Lu An nodded slightly, then turned his back and scanned the surroundings.

Followers of the Saintess, the amount of information contained in this is huge.

The Vientiane Fa Tianzong does not have the title of saint, but presumably her status should be equal to that of Daoist, and her status is comparable to him.

The appearance of this big man here means that there is a Saintess of Tianzong nearby?

No wonder he said that this group of spirit beasts played the relay so persistently, it turned out that someone instructed them.

Looking around, he finally found a trace of abnormality near the fighting arena, and locked his sight on the beautiful veiled woman alone in the corner.

He just said that something was wrong, and he always felt that something was neglected.

It turned out to be you.

The sense of existence is so low, and aware of her specialness, Lu An immediately identified her as the ancient heart saint as the ice dragon people said.

The eyes of the two sides met in mid-air, just when the ancient heart saint was surprised that Lu An could find her and wanted to say hello to her, she found him turning around again, indicating that the cracking ice could start.

"Can you see the ancient heart saint?"

Seeing Lu An stop in that direction, Ji Libing's inner vigilance was raised several levels again.

To be able to observe the traces of the saint is definitely not an easy person.

"Well, let's not gossip, let's hurry up, I have to go after the fight." Lu An didn't hide anything, and nodded generously.

It’s just a little transparent. If you’re a little more serious, you can still see it. It’s no big deal.

"as you wish."

Seeing that Lu An was so confident, Ji Libing couldn't help squinting his six eyes, roaring and shaking the dragon's wings to attack first. Biqu library

The speed of the seemingly huge body is extremely fast, waving the mace and turning into an ice shadow galloping and rushing.

Seeing that he was about to hit him, Lu An used his heels to step out of a big hole and jumped away, avoiding the savage impact of the extremely cracked ice.

However, the combat experience of the extremely cracked ice is also very rich. If one blow fails, another blow will be made, and the mace will be swung by rotating the body. Shout out together suddenly.

Block Lu An's retreat in all directions, and at the same time strictly guard against his own weak points, and resolutely refuse to take advantage of it.

This expert will know if there is one as soon as he makes a move, he looks like a high-level player who can play, and wants to seize the initiative first.

But what it didn't expect was that Lu An actually held its black ice mace hard, and at the same time, it burst out scorching waves to kill the bone-eviscending cold wind.

Jirishan's heart sank slightly. It didn't expect Lu An to be able to resist its own combo without injury, but it quickly made adjustments and continued to fight Lu An personally, using spells from various tricky angles to assist sneak attacks.

The combat experience is very rich, and all the joints of the body are fully used to the extreme. Wings, dragon tails, dragon teeth, and even ice thorns can be used as sharp weapons.

"I am a ten thousand-year-old Jixuanbing born spirit, fortunately the ancestor of the beast instructed me to enter the fairy mountain to practice. My body is indestructible and indestructible. Anyone who tries to break through my body with brute force is delusional!"

The ice-cracking movement quickly produced afterimages of wind and snow, and the speed of swinging the mace even formed a bone-scraping wind. With its proud tone, it exerted invisible pressure on Lu An.

I have to say that it is not bragging, and the words are not a little watery.

Extreme Xuanbing is the treasure of Xuanbing, the king of Xuanbing, it can be said that there is no one in a million, and even tens of thousands of pieces of Xuanbing may not be able to

There is a piece.

As the name suggests, Wannian Jixuanbing's existence is a miracle, and it is a miracle among miracles that it can be born with spiritual intelligence and transformed into a spirit.

Therefore, it is conceivable that its body is hard, let alone a monk of the same realm, even if his cultivation base is higher than it, it is difficult to inflict damage on it and destroy it.

Unless the gap is too large, reaching a world of difference, it can be broken into pieces.

This kind of innate talent is much stronger than the general special physique.

Even Lu An has to admit that this guy is indeed a tough dragon.

The power of the Xuanling Realm really can't help it.

"It is indeed hard, but I am curious, is your spiritual consciousness as hard as your body?"

Lu An evoked an inexplicable smile, and pushed away the mace attacking from the side with one palm, his body was like a turtle and snake crawling as motionless as a mountain, and his aura changed into mysterious and mysterious.

"What's the meaning?"

Ji Liebing looked slightly stunned, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart, and he hurriedly sketched out the mysterious technique.

"Sky Bing Linhuan Pan Ling Body Protector!"

A rocky mountain suddenly manifested from the sky and fell into his body, protecting his primordial spirit.

But is it useful?

I saw Lu An's fists and palms alternate with the mysterious water surging, and his steps were surrounded by dragon clouds and fog, pulling out afterimages like disillusionment bubbles, bypassing the blockage of the mace and freezing frost in an instant and sticking into the embrace of the polar crack.

Like a caress between lovers, a light palm brushed across his chest, bursting with energy!

"Beimiao Zhenwu Xuanyuan Danghun."

In an instant, the world in front of Ji Lie Bing's eyes suddenly dimmed, replaced by a giant god with a head of the sky, stepping on the chaotic nebula, and the water of the northern world swept across the world, and everything was annihilated.

With a loud bang from Peng, the extremely cracked ice consciousness was awakened from the punch. Just about to fight back, he suddenly found that he couldn't move!

No, it's not that I can't move!

It was its primordial spirit, which was forcefully blasted out of its body by Lu An's palm!

To put it simply, its soul is temporarily out of the body, so it cannot move its body!

This scene was unsurprisingly seen by the Tianzong disciples outside the venue.

Such a big soul shakes out of the body, anyone who is not blind can see it.

"Boom."

Taking advantage of the moment when its body was out of control, Lu An kicked Ji Libing out of the arena.

"Concession."

After finishing everything, Lu An then jumped off the martial arts arena, picked up a few little guys and left in a hurry, for fear that someone would continue to pester him.

Until Lu An left, Ji Liebing, who had returned to his original soul, was still in a daze, and still didn't understand what happened.

"I lost." The veiled woman came to it at some point, and the light words made it wake up.

"No! I don't admit this defeat! He is playing tricks! If I continue to fight, I may not be defeated!"

Ji Libing is full of dissatisfaction, what kind of hero is playing dirty tricks, and if he has the ability to fight him with real swords and guns. Biqu library

"If you lose, you lose. His boxing skills are all-encompassing. You can't match him."

"Since it can make your primordial spirit leave the body, there must be countermeasures."

The veiled woman whispered softly: "The fist technique that contains the true meaning of the Holy King Vermilion Bird can burn your primordial spirit to nothingness."

When the Saintess of Ancient Heart said this, Ji Libing was speechless, and couldn't find a reason to refute.

"Then... if you face him, are you sure you will win?"

Hearing this, the Ancient Heart Saintess simply shook her head: "At present, it seems that he has no flaws and flaws, and his will and body can crush the opponent in all directions. I am not sure of winning."

"The Vientiane Fa Tianzong has added another monster, but I don't know what is so special about that Illya."

Lu An, who left in a hurry, didn't know that his departure had aroused enthusiastic discussions among many good people, and the news of killing all directions in the martial arts field spread like wildfire, spreading throughout the intersection area.

That night, in a remote area, Lu An, who led the little ones to play wildly for a day, sat cross-legged in the cave, and a strong dark atmosphere was born from his heart. Innocent people slaughter tyrants.

From time to time, many afterimages of evil thoughts separated half of his body from his body, screaming and screaming in vain to break free, and then they were suppressed by inexplicable forces and went back to refine again.

It looks like a dead ghost waiting for a substitute in the dark forest, which is creepy.

In the Palace of Fate, the catalog of the Martial Gods is vast and boundless, and in the corner that symbolizes the Immortal Martial Arts Xingyi Fist, there are four more vicious and lifelike paintings out of thin air.

Qiongqi, Wuwu, Chaos, Taotie.

The paintings of the four evil spirits from ancient times roared silently, devoured and blended together, forming a grotesque and peerless shadow of a beast.

There is no self, no form, and thousands of shapes, just like the chaos in the beginning of heaven and earth, which has no final shape.

The four evils return to one, and the five turbid worlds are evil!

Immortal Martial Arts Xingyi · Chaotic World Outer Demons have no form and no thoughts!

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