Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 1009: Moon drum sound
Above the seven-star altar, the cold wind sobbed.
Ouyang Ming's spiritual power in his body is constantly agitated, his aura is mellow, his spear pierces through the air, seeming ethereal and ethereal, but hidden sharp, he pierced this black head! After Ming Wu Daoyi shot, the marksmanship he used was faintly imbued with Dao rhyme, and it often thundered with silent places, which had unexpected effects.
"Boom..." The rush of light emits colorful light, constantly changing, layer by layer, circle by circle, like the light changing rapidly according to the color of red, orange, yellow and green.
Where passed, there was a white crack one foot wide left. As the aura exploded, the wave of air turned upside down, and wherever it passed, the vitality was cut off.
The black head only blocked the gun light for three breaths, and completely collapsed, once again turning into countless red silks, floating in the air.
Ouyang Ming saw this scene, his face became more and more hideous, and he looked around.
's eyes rolled around, a hint of doubt appeared under his eyes, and he secretly said, this...what is wrong? He has realized that his current state is not right. Stepping into the realm of meticulousness and interaction between heaven and man, your mind should always be in absolute calmness.
But now, his spiritual world is occupied by violence and indifference. It was impossible for him to appear before.
Because stepping into this realm is equivalent to merging into this world, and any subtle changes can't escape the perception of the mind.
Of course, Ouyang Ming would not have discovered this if it were not for the timely warning of the fire of the Heavenly Phoenix. It will even sink deeper and deeper, completely indulging in it. Therefore, when he perceives his strange state, he will continue to torture himself.
Suddenly, a bright light flashed in his mind, and he subconsciously looked at the black stone stele under the altar, his eyes naturally showed a dazed color, muddled, and lost aura, just like a puppet being manipulated.
But Ouyang Ming's heart is very clear.
"Sure enough! It really is the reason for this stone monument!" He muttered to himself.
It turned out that from the moment his finger ran over the black stone stele, he had already fallen into the illusion. Whether it was the name on the stele or the small hole buried in the yellow sand, it was part of the illusion. The thing is to stop him from ringing the Mu Drum.
Ouyang Ming didn't hesitate to blend into the artistic realm of illusion, secretly saying in his heart, illusion is not illusion, true is illusion, it is true illusion, all within my thoughts.
This is the secret realm left by Xu Junqing in the death forest, the true meaning of the illusion.
The perplexed color in Ouyang Ming's eyes dissipated and became extremely bright. He lifted his right foot and stepped forward. Under this step, even the sky shook, and all kinds of illusions dissipated in an instant. He looked at, and looked at the piled head in front of him, his eyes groaning.
And at this moment, the mist on the altar rolled and shook violently.
Especially the name on the black stone tablet distorted quickly like tadpoles, condensed with each other and turned into a black shadow. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be an old woman with a black mist on her body, and her face was vertical and hideous. ugly.
The old woman's eyes are blood red, and her body exudes more black air.
A jagged bone spur emerges from the black fog, and it is pierced on the altar. The body became thick and big, indescribably terrifying, like a human-shaped centipede, her mouth was open, and a thunderous voice came from the old woman's mouth.
"Go away, get out of the altar!" The voice was extremely sharp, and a gust of wind swept across.
The icy color in Ouyang Ming’s eyes flashed away, and he said with a smile, "Alien?" As soon as the voice fell, the corners of his mouth twitched upwards, his face was arrogant, and he said coldly: "You have done so much. Afraid that I will ring the Mu drum? I want to do it. What can you do about me?" He is a proud person, and he was fiddled with by this old woman before. How could he be reconciled?
As soon as 's voice fell, the center of gravity sank and fell, undulating, and putting on airs, he could feel that this foreign race condensed on the stone tablet was not simple, and even put him in danger The sense of.
The spear in his hand was clenched tightly, his wrist was turned, and a spear pierced out.
"Dead!" The old woman's voice was hoarse, her right hand was raised, her nails were thin and long, like five sharp bone knives, shimmering with gloomy light, and she grabbed it directly at the blood spear and dragon.
"Death!" Upon seeing this scene, Ouyang Ming's expression became colder, and his spiritual power was transported to the tip of the spear, bringing the strength contained in the spear to an unimaginable level.
"Boom..." The two collided, and there was a sound of metal collision.
A strong counter-shock force came upside down along the spear, and directly cracked Ouyang Minghu’s mouth, and a trace of blood stained Longtu red. But Ouyang Ming's control of the battle rhythm was perfect, and he quickly regressed. The spear kept piercing, like a torrential rain hitting bananas, there was a crackling sound, one shot was faster than one shot, and one shot was heavy.
An airtight afterimage of a gun is formed in front of you. Some of the afterimages are chaotic and violent, just like erupting volcanoes; others are extremely cold and full of cold air. It seems that if you touch it slightly, your body will be affected. Frozen into ice sculptures; some are ethereal and indescribable.
Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed, and the spear pushed forward. Spiritual power exploded in the body, and these countless gun shadows were as if they were being pulled, like a rolling river, rolling away, connecting into one piece, directly filling the entire altar.
But even when seeing such a majestic momentum, the old woman still ignored her, dragged her back with the spurs, and hit her directly, like a fierce beast from ancient times, with a thunderous sound coming from her body directly. All the spiritual energy within one foot of the body around the body was crushed, shaking nothingness.
did not pay attention to anything, and directly crushed the gun shadow.
and still did not stop, directly hit Ouyang Ming.
Ouyang Ming was blocked this time, and he was not discouraged, and his mood was not even fluctuating.
took advantage of the momentum to bounce back and picked up, drawing a stunning circular arc, a lunge, which turned into a thorn, and went straight to the chest of the old woman.
But the old woman still raised her hand for a pat, and then dropped ten times.
The thin, knife-like fingers collided with Longtu in the air, exploded with spiritual power, and directly shot Ouyang Ming out, directly causing him to churn with blood.
Ouyang Ming looked solemn, and said in his heart, what kind of monster is this?
You must know that even the Profound Iron Beast is as thin as paper in front of the Blood Spear Dragon Tu, and it will be collapsed in one blow, but this old woman with grievances scattered from the stone tablet can actually shake the Dragon Tu with a physical body. It's a myth. It can be said that this is the first time Ouyang Ming has encountered a fierce beast that can force the dragon to slaughter. Yes, it is a fierce beast!
At the same time, the old woman's bone spurs inserted into the altar suddenly lifted up, like a curved sharp knife, directly fell from the air, and slashed at the place where Ouyang Ming was standing.
with a cold glow, the speed is fast to the extreme.
Ouyang Ming let out a cold snort, the golden spiritual power exploded, condensed into substance, and opened his mouth: "Hey!" A weird sound wave was emitted.
Suddenly, the sound of the wind roaring above the altar stopped. The old woman felt her head sinking severely, the flashing blood in her eyes was gloomy, and her figure was startled.
Ouyang Ming is extremely experienced in combat. How can he let this flaw be?
's figure flashed, holding a long spear, and sprinting away directly, the aura in the dantian exploded, transporting the force to the tip of the spear. The lines on the spear were intertwined into a web, shaking out a big circle, the shadow of the spear burst out, evolving infinitely mysterious, attributed to a spear, pointed directly at the heart of the old woman.
This gun is extremely bright, like the most primitive and mottled color when the world first opened, suppressing all the light in the world. This gun contains the true meaning of Tao, with a tyrannical belief in everything.
This shot embodies all the energy of Ouyang Ming, and embodies his belief that he will go forward bravely and be invincible.
This is not just a gun, but the most magnificent and brave impact in his life.
"Boom!" I saw that the old woman's breastbone was like being hit by a mountain, collapsing directly inward, the scarlet color in her eyes disappeared, and it was replaced by incredible.
But just as Longtu stabbed her heart, there was a sound of metal collision, Ouyang Ming's arm was also resisted, and he was struggling.
And the old woman finally reacted, roared, her body swelled again, her upper body became pitch black and deep, every inch, there are two joint bones protruding from the flesh and blood, as sharp as a blade.
Of course, the most terrifying thing is the spurs that she inserted into the ground, which became flat, like a scythe that was rubbed and shiny. If it was only so, the point was that her chest was bloodied. The wounds pierced by Qianglongtu began to heal.
Ouyang Ming’s heart is awe-inspiring~IndoMTL.com~ The aura in the pubic area is mobilized to the extreme, when the thought is moved, the left hand slaps the space bag, quickly pinches, and the mouth growls: "Sleepy!" When the voice fell, one piece The palm-sized shell of the tortoise flew out, growing in the wind, absorbing all the spiritual power within one foot of the surrounding area. The whole body of this item is pitch black, and its back has countless complicated lines. The vicissitudes of life are far away. What is it if it is not an ancient dragon shield?
Ouyang Ming hurriedly pumped a bleeding spear and went backwards.
The golden spiritual power poured into the ancient dragon shield. In a flash, the ancient dragon shield was like a rotating pot cover, directly covering the old woman. At the same time, Ouyang Ming volleyed his left hand with a finger.
The first striped road above the ancient dragon shield lights up, and countless black lights appear, intertwined, and directly trap the old woman in it. With Ouyang Ming's strength, this old woman cannot be killed.
Ouyang Ming did not hesitate, stepped, gathered Qi and breathed out, adjusted his Qi, and said in his heart, I really don’t know what secrets are hidden in this twilight drum. There is such a monster guarding him, his strength is terrifying, and his body is difficult. destroy.
With a wave of the spear in his hand, carrying the force of wind and thunder, it slammed into Mu Drum. A vicissitudes of life sound centered on Mugu, creating an invisible sound wave spreading to the surroundings, like thunder in the ears, incomparably incomparable. The sound of the trembling soul rang out, as if coming from outside the sky.
At this moment, Mu drums sound. ...
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