Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 1027: Battle
At night, the breeze is sultry.
Ouyang Ming sat in the small courtyard and looked at the sky. Jiang Yingrong came here and saw the faint melancholy in his eyes. He smiled and said: "Brother Yu, are you homesick?"
"Yes, it's been too long. I have made an appointment with Brother Funeral, and I will leave Daxu tomorrow." He looked at the dark sky and said softly.
"So anxious?" Jiang Yingrong walked up to him and sat down, with a touch of reluctance in his eyes.
Ouyang Ming did not answer, admiring the night before him. After a while, a white light flashed on his right hand. When it fell, there was already an extra space bag in his hand. He smiled and said, "Inside are my gifts from the Jiang family, as well as gifts from you and Qingcheng..."
Jiang Yingrong couldn't hide the joy in her eyes, she got up and cast a blessing, winking lightly: "Thank you brother Yu." She checked it mentally when she didn't. This is a respect for Ouyang Ming.
Ouyang Ming sees that she is no longer talking, so he puts all his thoughts on the space bag.
took the initiative to say: "I'm tired, I want to take a good rest."
Jiang Yingrong giggled and said, "Brother Yu is really understanding!" She naturally knew what Ouyang Ming was saying, so she gave another salute and slowly pushed back.
After turning a corner, her eyes were bright, she directly plunged her mental power into the space bag, and suddenly the bright eyes were full of horror. After taking a deep breath, she trembled and said: "A new set of refining The lightning-resistant equipment and a complete large formation of thick soil? And the method of alchemy, for Qingcheng?" His heart was immediately filled with surprises, and he walked towards the Jiang family study.
The next day, although the sun was shining, it was still faintly gray.
In the early morning, Ouyang Ming slowly exhaled a breath of green breath, his body was as round and majestic as the sea.
"Brother Yu, the cultivation base is getting stronger and stronger. The only fluctuations that have spread out make me feel terrified." The Burial Sword came with a box, and he blinked his eyes. That said, but his eyes There was a touch of bleakness in places that were not noticed by the manned. The fact that the vitality of the peak master of Juejian Peak is about to be cut off has always been a thorn in his heart.
"Brother Funeral laughed..." Ouyang Ming waved his hand with a casual look.
, following his gaze, he looked into the distance and said: "Let's go."
The two left silently and quietly.
In the room, Xiaoman looked at Ouyang Ming's back from the crack of the door, his rough little hands were tightly pinched together, and his mouth whispered: "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely be your pride. "
It is this day that Xiao Man rises like a comet, unstoppable.
The earth is dead and silent, and the yellow sand is like rain, desolate and desolate, unstoppable.
Both of them are Daozi first-class figures. They are extremely fast, far beyond the imagination of ordinary spiritualists. They are like two star marks that pierce the night sky and draw two perfect and stunning arcs.
Half a month later, on a small hill, the two looked at each other and took a deep breath.
Ouyang Ming looked at the blue sky, feeling very happy. Looking around, the fragrant grass is green and green, and the breeze blows, and the green grass bends together, like a blue water wave, rippling into the distance. At the foot of the mountain, there is a bamboo forest, and many spirit beasts are breathing and feeling at ease.
Burial Sword lifted the sword box, and smiled and said: "It's finally out."
But at this moment, a tyrannical mental power instantly reversed and hit Ouyang Ming's mind.
This strength is even more majestic than the time when the head swallowed the bone dragon. In an instant, Ouyang Ming's body turned into a melting pot. The blood in his body boiled, and a white flame rose to the sky, and the entire air was twisted under the flame. Even the sun could not fall on Ouyang Ming, as if blocked by an invisible barrier, the scorching air wave turned away.
At this moment, even the burial sword of Daozi level, they all jumped back and did not dare to get close to him within ten feet.
was horrified: "Brother Yu, you...are you okay?"
"It's okay." Ouyang Ming said with a hoarse voice, almost gritted his teeth.
did not hesitate, stepped into the realm of celestial and human sympathy, began to polish himself with this powerful mental power, and whispered: "There is no self and nothing, nothing without self, yin and yang revolve, and be at ease."
Under the washing of this mental power, there is a muffled sound like a sky thunder.
was shrouded in fire, and the majestic momentum turned upside down, getting stronger and stronger, with the awe-inspiring and domineering step by step ascending to heaven, and it was getting stronger every moment.
At this moment, Ouyang Ming is like a machine running to the extreme.
He can only do this, because this powerful mental power will melt him.
After some time, Ouyang Ming touched the invisible barrier. He bit his teeth and roared, "Broken, break me!" The voice was like the voice of gods and demons.
The voice of hadn't fallen yet, suddenly a "click" sound came out of his body.
with a boom, this layer of shackles broke directly, and he stepped into the pinnacle of the spirits!
"This...Is this broken?" Funeral Jian's eyes were dull and terrified.
After a breath, he smiled bitterly, and said, "Is it too easy to break the border?" He didn't know, but it was not easy at all.
Ouyang Ming wants to control this tyrannical mental power to collide with the barrier of the peak of the spirit, on the other hand, he must always prevent the backlash of mental power. You know, the head has swallowed tens of thousands of alien souls. What a powerful force is this? If it is a backlash, the consequences will be disastrous.
After breaking through to the peak of the spirit, the tingling sensation in Ouyang Ming's brain finally reduced a bit, but it was still strong.
, if you really want to describe it, it's like tens of thousands of silver needles plunged into the brain at the same time and kept stirring.
He dared not relax at all, and continued to consume the mental power of denying.
This scene fell in the eyes of Burial Jian, as if he had seen the most incredible thing, his pupils contracted, stammered, and said: "This... is not enough to break open. Is it... he still wants to shock Venerable?" There was a faint sense of fear in his heart. He originally thought that even if he was a little worse than Ouyang Ming, it was not much worse, but at this moment, he desperately discovered that the gap between them was getting bigger and bigger, like a moat, it was impossible to catch up. Like the stars in the blue sea and the sky, the distance between them is a whole sky, a world.
Ouyang clearly has the idea to attack the Venerable one step further, because there are too many alien spirits and extremely high quality.
This back-feeding power is too strong, if you don't use the power of the tribulation to fight, I am afraid that the body will be directly collapsed by this power. It can even be said that now Ouyang Ming is already riding a tiger and has no choice but to do it.
's aura is getting stronger and stronger, but after ten breaths, it has reached the point where Burial Sword is shocked.
stands here like a mountain that stretches across the ages. Even Daozi Absolute Sword Peak, under this momentum, a sense of insignificance was born in his heart.
The spirit beast within a hundred feet of radius crawled all the way, its head buried in the mud, and its body trembled. The coercion of the dragon and phoenix clan comes from the absolute suppression of the superiors, and ordinary spirit beasts are simply difficult to resist.
And the white flame on Ouyang Ming's body directly soared into the sky, tens of meters long, burning blazingly.
Suddenly, in the dantian, a strong swallowing force burst out and turned into a black whirlpool, constantly absorbing the power of Tianfeng, but the fire of Tianfeng was not to be outdone, and was fighting against this swallowing force. , It's on par.
For Ouyang Ming, this is tantamount to worsening the situation. He didn't expect that the mental power from this backfeed had not been resolved, and such a big change would have occurred. With Dantian as the core, it has become a battlefield between the power of devouring and the fire of Tianfeng.
The scorching, piercing pain directly distorted his face, and his nose, eyes, and eyebrows were all frowned together and looked extremely vicious, but he didn't say a word, gritted his teeth and insisted. At this critical moment, the ruthlessness hidden in his temper completely broke out, without saying a word, squeezing his potential, mobilizing all his mental power, and blasting away against the invisible barrier.
once, twice, three times...
"Boom!" A sound like glass shattered in his mind.
Ouyang Ming's eyes lit up, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood, his aura was sharp, and he seemed to be able to pierce the blue sky into a hole.
The originally clear sky dimmed in an instant, black clouds condensed in vain from all directions, black clouds rolled, lead clouds drooped, and dragons and snakes danced electrically.
The last thought in Burial Sword's heart was completely shattered, and there seemed to be a voice in his mind roaring and roaring: "This, the robbery of the grandeur, this..."
He couldn't find any words to describe it. Half a day ago, Ouyang Ming was still only a high-level spiritualist, but in a blink of an eye, he became a deity? If the previous stepping into the pinnacle of the spirits was a legend, then the calamity of becoming a **** is a myth.
Burial Sword I don’t know~ IndoMTL.com~ At this time, Ouyang Ming’s body was in chaos, and two powerful forces collided with each other.
Suddenly, the swallowing power of the head skyrocketed, and it kept absorbing the spiritual power in the dantian. The fire of the sky and the phoenix could not be suppressed, and it was faintly declining.
At this moment, an indescribable light radiated from the long feather bracelet. It was difficult to describe and difficult to describe, as if it had gathered all the colors in the world, such as containing the avenue, everything is born, all mysteries, and merged into one. One furnace.
This light illuminates half of the sky, turning it into a point of light, and blending into the fire of the heavenly phoenix. In an instant, the fire of Tianfeng became like colored glaze, flawless, giving a sense of mellowness, and in just a moment, the swallowing force of the head was suppressed.
Ouyang Ming's spiritual power perceives a scene, and a kind of enlightenment is born in his mind like a blessing to the soul.
This is the light radiating from the legacy of the Phoenix clan left in Long Feather's wrist, no matter what, my heart still breathes a sigh of relief.
Burial Sword didn’t know what happened. I just felt that everything I saw today exceeded my own perception, and smiled bitterly: "This is the catastrophe of the Dragon Gate, I don’t know when I can cross..."
At this moment, he has no idea of comparing with Ouyang Ming. This is an enchanting evildoer. It cannot be judged by common sense. Compared with him, it is simply a shame. ...
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