Eternal Sacred King Chapter 189: The Power of Fumoyin
The dozen or so monks in Bixia Palace, both male and female, were attracted by the appearance of the girl in the metre skirt, and for a while they forgot where they were.
Until the man in the blue shirt and the girl in the metre skirt passed by everyone, and walked into the hall, everyone gradually came to their senses.
Liang Hao and Liu Hongyi hurriedly used Spirit Peeping to probe their bodies.
The woman in the rice skirt seems to have practiced some kind of concealed cultivation skills, and the realm is vague and unfathomable.
There is nothing special about this monk in the green shirt, just a monk in the middle of the foundation construction period.
Liang Hao and Liu Hongyi sneered secretly.
The two see that the monk in the green shirt and the girl in the rice skirt don't have any identity tokens.
The moment I saw the girls in the mid-skirts, both Liang Hao and Liu Hongyi had one thought, that is, to show their strong strength and win the favor of the girls in the mid-skirts.
The monk in the green shirt and the girl in the rice skirt are naturally Su Zimo and Ji fairy.
Su Zimo walked into the main hall, his eyes swept away, seeing that no one in the main hall was injured, the killing intent in his heart was slightly reduced.
Although Song Qi didn't speak, he kept winking at Su Zimo, reminding him that his opponent's cultivation level is higher than him, and he is from Bixia Palace, with a deep background and powerful strength.
Su Hong saw Su Zimo appear, and there was a flash of worry in his eyes.
Su Zimo smiled slightly and nodded towards Su Hong, Song Qi and others, signalling them to be relieved.
Su Zimo found a chair casually, and sat down calmly, without even looking at everyone in Bixia Palace.
Liang Hao and others were furious when they saw that Su Zimo's cultivation level was not as good as theirs, and they were still so defiant.
"What did you say just now?"
Liang Hao stared at Su Zimo intently, and asked coldly.
"Yes."
Su Zimo lowered his head, touched his **** and thumb, rubbed lightly, and responded blankly.
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: "You deserve it too?"
"Looking for death!"
Liang Hao pinched his fingertips, and the spiritual power in his dantian burst out, unexpectedly condensing a long sword out of thin air.
This is a relatively common spiritual technique in the realm of cultivation, the sword condensing technique.
The long sword is based on strong spiritual power, condensed, but the sharpness is not weaker than the spiritual weapon, and the breath is terrifying, exuding fierce coercion.
At this moment, Su Zimo also moved.
I kept thinking about the shocking scene I saw when I watched the Buddha beads fall into the illusion.
Subconsciously, Su Zimo's **** and thumb interlocked, forming a weird handprint.
The secret technique contained in the prayer beads-Fu Mo Yin!
At this moment, the spiritual power in the dantian was running frantically, continuously pouring into the handprints that had just been formed.
This speed is too fast!
Fu Mo Yin is like a bottomless pit, like a whale swallowing a cow to drink, constantly absorbing the spiritual power in Su Zimo's Dantian!
Su Zimo has a feeling that if he doesn't make a move, Fu Moyin can even absorb all his spiritual power, leaving no drops!
Be aware that the more powerful the spiritual arts, the greater the consumption of spiritual power.
Nowadays, Su Zimo is in the middle stage of foundation construction. Due to the existence of the scarlet bone palm, the quality and strength of spiritual power can even be comparable to the latter stage of foundation construction.
If Fu Moyin can absorb all the spiritual power in the late stage of foundation building, how terrifying is this spiritual technique?
Su Zimo didn't 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 through the sky, exploding the airflow, and crushing the people towards Liang Hao, with a terrifying aura!
At this moment, everyone on the sidelines felt a panic.
His!
Song Qi took a breath, and his mind trembled.
Even if this palm is not aimed at him, he can still feel a suffocating pressure!
Ji Fairy opened her small mouth, her eyes widened, she watched this scene in disbelief.
As a magic girl, she has natural eyesight.
The power of this spiritual technique in front of her has even exceeded her imagination.
Don't talk about the misty peaks, there are not many spiritual arts of this level even among the magic gates that have passed on forever!
Liang Hao and Liu Hongyi, who were under the mark of Fu Mo, changed their colors even more, looking up at the sky, their eyes widened, bloodshot inside, and trembling all over.
The two can see clearly.
The lines on this golden palm are clearly visible, just like the substance, as if the palms of the gods carry the supreme power of the gods, crushed, and want to destroy all living beings!
"You guys help me!"
The Demon Seal descended extremely fast, and the envelope was too large, Liang Hao had no time to dodge, and in a hurry, he could only shout.
Liu Hongyi beside him is also the first to bear the brunt.
At this moment, the two have an illusion.
It seems that they are not facing the middle stage of foundation building, but a foundation building completion, and it is a foundation building completion who has opened up many meridians!
The spirit sword that Liang Hao just condensed had no time to assassinate Su Zimo, so he could only pierce the golden handprint on the top of his head.
"Kill!"
On the other side, Liu Hongyi also burst out spiritual skills, a huge mirror shrouded the top of the two people's heads, with sparkling and rippling water, which seemed to be able to dissolve and resist all forces.
Although the remaining ten Bixia Palace monks were not enveloped in the golden handprints, seeing the two brothers in trouble, they all helped.
In an instant, flying swords criss-crossed, sword aura was like frost, and spiritual arts were frequent.
There is only one goal, the golden handprint that comes down!
Crack!
Liang Hao's spirit sword was the first to break, and under the golden handprint, like a chicken and dog, it was vulnerable to a blow.
Boom! boom! boom!
Dang! when! when!
The flying swords and spiritual skills of the people in Bixia Palace also hit the golden handprints at the same time, the handprints shook, and the golden light dimmed a lot.
Even so, the golden handprints are still rolling down!
The golden handprints are in contact with the spiritual realm condensed by Liu Hongyi.
Slap!
The water waves on the surface of the spiritual realm instantly condensed, shattered, and the spiritual power collapsed.
Liang Hao and Liu Hongyi looked flustered, and quickly took out a talisman jug from the storage bag, and crushed them separately.
A ball of light mask appeared around the two of them.
Crack! Click! Click!
In the blink of an eye, cracks appeared on the surface of the mask, spreading rapidly and densely.
Boom!
The amulet is invalid!
"Puff!"
Liang Hao and Liu Hongyi were overwhelmed~IndoMTL.com~ As they were struck by lightning, they spewed a mouthful of blood, their faces were pale, and their expressions wilted.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them softened their legs and knelt on the ground with a plop, their knees almost shattered, and the pain was so painful that their facial features were squeezed together.
The golden handprints collapsed after receiving so many impacts.
In the hall, there is no sound.
This scene was something no one had expected before.
Ji Fairy knows that Su Zimo's melee combat power is terrifying.
But she really did not expect that Su Zimo could also burst out such a tyrannical power in the means of cultivating immortals!
The two were seriously injured in the late stage of the foundation building and lost their combat effectiveness.
The remaining ten Bixia Palace monks were not shrouded in Fu Demon Seal after all, they just attacked from the side and were not injured.
But even so, the spiritual power of the ten people consumed a lot, and the eyes of Su Zimo were full of fear.