Archfiend Chapter 843: : Awakening (3)

"Swiss..." The golden light gathered in Xu Yangyi's heart, and the whole golden man turned into this beacon, engraved on his heart.

"Jie Jie Jie..." Taichu's voice sounded: "Then...bye bye, I really look forward to it when we meet."

The golden light is getting shallower and shallower. Just when Xu Yangyi thought the other party was going to disappear, Taichu's voice sounded again: "Oh, yes."

"Although you are as small as an ant to this saint. However, the original saint can sit on the throne of the legion commander for a thousand years without wavering, because it does not like accidents."

"Liu Mingyang pleased the sage, I laughed at the gift he gave to the sage."

"Swipe!" The gust of wind suddenly started, and the crystals of the gods behind Xu Yangyi surged towards the center of the galaxy.

He didn't move, because he could feel a sharp murderous intent hanging over him. As long as he moves, he will surely receive a strong counterattack.

And... it's probably a counterattack that will seriously hurt yourself.

The World War is far from over. He must not be injured.

"You are smart, and I like smart people. I hope you will be so smart when you meet in ten years' time." The voice of the smile from the beginning finally disappeared completely.

Silence.

Xu Yangyi took a few deep breaths before leaving behind the negative feelings that his supernatural powers were completely plundered. He immediately used the six eclipses of the apocalypse, but found that he could not mobilize at all.

Supernatural powers consist of three parts: formulas, gestures, plus aura transfer. Now, once he uses the gestures of the six eclipses of the apocalypse and meditates the formulas silently, his throat is as hot as coals, and his fingers are as severe as twisted. Extremely.

These are just the first few bytes, and he believes that if you pinch it down, your fingers will break immediately.

"Weird realm." He glanced at Liu Mingyang unwillingly, there was still life in him. He took a deep breath, turned into a black light, and killed with his sword.

However, he couldn't move forward!

A white light spreads behind him. It seemed that a white hole had opened behind him, absorbing everything around him.

"This is..." He stared behind him in amazement, where there was already a ten-meter-high hole, and circles of runes that were even more mysterious than those left by Zhuge Liang flashed around, pulling him frantically body of.

"What the **** is this?" A sense of vigilance immediately flooded the whole body. It was too weird, and appeared silently, and this timing...

He gritted his teeth and looked at Liu Mingyang, who was unconscious, and threw Chunjun with all his strength in his hand.

"Roar!!!" As if he understood his intentions, Chunjun let out a roar, transformed into a white dragon, and cut Liu Mingyang's head straight.

Of course, at this moment, the white dragon that had just flew out several tens of meters wailed, and all the white light rolled up and turned into Chunjun again, and... Chunjun's body was slowly disappearing.

"Although the will of the plane allows me, he is still protecting him." The noble son's spirit incarnation came out and glanced at Liu Mingyang with regret: "Here, the opponent's advanced'home,' allowed In addition to my entry, it is still the other party’s category."

"Because of being held by you, I can enter here. Once I leave you, the will of the plane has begun to repel me. I'm sorry...I can't kill him. When he really wakes up, he must have cast the Nascent Soul. "

He talked for a long time, then turned his head and looked at Xu Yangyi deeply: "Little guy...bye."

As soon as the voice fell, the pure Jun Qi turned into white auras, and disappeared into the Milky Way.

Xu Yangyi pursed his mouth, but unfortunately, the suction force behind him became stronger and stronger, and he could no longer maintain his figure.

"Leave you alone." He licked his lips bloodthirsally: "The next time I meet, it's time to kill you."

"Advanced Yuanying has suffered such a severe damage, even if you are Yuanying, you are also the weakest one. I am not afraid of Yuanying's coercion, and it is not known who will die."

"Swipe!!" The last word fell, and the white whirlpool suddenly accelerated, finally pulling his figure into the whirlpool completely.

Faint...

I feel dizzy.

This is his biggest reaction after waking up. Then he felt his whole body immediately.

There is still no aura, and supernatural powers can't work either. Regardless of the six eclipses of the Apocalypse, or Wan Lingzhen, but... he did not feel weak. On the contrary... an unspeakable power permeates the blood.

It's like the body is full of dross. At this moment, it is completely stripped by external forces, leaving only the most primitive purity.

In my mind, the eternal pill king shines brightly, and the stars that belong to a thousand miles do not stay in the sky and emit ten thousand brilliance in an instant. These brilliance spread from the meridians to the flesh and blood, even assisting in expelling the supernatural powers from the body. With every supernatural power being expelled, including Baijie, that powerful force is actually getting stronger and stronger.

"This is... the ultimate power of the flesh." He stared at his hand in amazement: "What the **** is going on?"

"Doesn’t the power of staying for thousands of miles need spiritual power at all? My previous understanding of the Jiuyao Star Fall was always wrong?"

Liu Mingyang's realm has gone wrong, and he has actually cast his purest body?

Most of the methods of physical cultivation are now lost, and there are only some of the crudest lower multiplication methods. He doesn't know how physical cultivation was practiced in the ancient cultivation era, but if you practice cultivation, you must have exercises, right? The traces of the exercises have been left in the blood, and in any case it is not the purest.

However...The King of the Eternal Pill Sutra is different. Alchemy is practice, especially after Nanming Lihuo provides the fire, the entire meridian in the shape of the pill and tripod is activated. He no longer needs to retreat unless he wants to realize it. I am practicing all the time, and my body is really not affected by the practice.

It was originally there, but now it is completely removed by the demons.

"Why don't you know what's wrong?" He calmed his mind for a moment. Isn't it true that real knowledge comes from practice? Any monk, no matter how old the inheritance, must find his own way and search up and down on his own way.

There has never been a set technique. Just like the ground is full of needles, only one thread can pass through all the needle holes.

He began to look around.

There was a white mist, but in the white mist, behind him, nine ten-meter-high white jade arches stood tall in the sky.

Like a fairyland.

"Where the **** is this?" He frowned and walked over, a kilometer away from the nine gates, and completely isolated from spiritual consciousness.

As he walked closer and closer, until two hundred meters away, his pupils suddenly shrank, and then he rushed over at full speed.

As soon as he raised his leg, he felt different.

"So fast..." This jump spans at least tens of meters! When he landed, he stared at his legs in astonishment: "Without any speed supernatural powers, he can reach this position... Is this really the advantage of physical training? My previous practice method was wrong? Or... Isn't it right?"

No longer thinking about it, he continued to rush forward. Slowly get used to this speed.

There were some stumblings at first, but after a few steps, it got faster and faster.

Nothing...Ahead, someone.

In the thick white mist, a figure sits in the void, looming.

After ten seconds, he has rushed to the figure. Can't help but gasp.

That was a young man.

Wearing a hat and a robe, the young man sits in the void, with nine gates behind him. However, the most eye-catching thing is that he holds a fishing rod in his hand.

The fishing rod is not unusual, but...this is a straight hook!

"This is... Jiang Shang..." He flashed like a flash of electricity all over his body: "The true founder of Jiu Yao Xingluo... Too Gongwang!"

In history, this was the only one to go fishing with straight hooks! No semicolon!

But this is not the real Jiang Shang.

His whole body is made up of aura, obviously a phantom that didn't know how long he left behind.

The straight hook hangs into the air, and Jiang Shangxu sits in the air at a height of ten meters. Where the straight hook fell, small ripples appeared in circles. Ten meters around him, all the white mist is not close. It formed a...dark pond.

Yes, it's pitch black, because... in that pond are the heavens and the world! The sky is full of stars!

And among the stars, there is a little herring swimming in it.

"This is... Xiaoqing and Jiang Shang?" Xu Yangyi felt that the brains of the two Bodhi seeds were not enough.

Jiang Shang still remembers Xiaoqing?

The herring that was hung up when we met with King Wen?

The white mist envelops the side of the starry sky pool, and there is silence. Just as Xu Yangyi was carefully looking around, a voice suddenly sounded: "Are you here?"

"Who?" With this sound, even Xu Yangyi, who had always felt that he was courageous enough, suddenly narrowed his eyes. Afterwards, he looked at Jiang Shang Xuying in disbelief: "No..."

It has been thousands of years?

This is definitely not a person, but a magical power that I don’t know how to leave. But... how high is Jiang Shangxiu base? The supernatural powers left over thousands of years ago still have spiritual sense? Still move?

No...Jiang Shang was so strong back then~IndoMTL.com~ How strong was the real martial world in the last ten thousand world war?

Can you beat such an enchanting Jiang Shang and have to fly?

For a while, his heart was full of enthusiasm. Anyway, this time, it was their turn to meet him. And they... must not lose the face of their ancestors!

Suppressing his heart, he bowed to Jiang Shang Xuying: "I have met seniors."

Whether the other party can hear or not hear, this respect, he should give it. Especially I also learned the other side's magical powers.

"The cultivator can only come here when the Nine Lights Stars are truly awakened." Jiang Shangyou said: "You have awakened the Linzi Jue, not bad...very good. I have a successor to China. Even if the old man was the same day. , The awakened person is only one among the ten thousand talents. In the past, I and Zhang Daoling were awakened. Even the third generation Zhuge Wuhou, the old man, was half-awakened."

Xu Yangyi smiled bitterly.

He didn't understand it by himself, but a coincidence. If it weren't for the battle of the ten thousand worlds, he would not have met Liu Mingyang. If it weren't for Liu Mingyang to be killed by him, he would not be able to advance. If it is not advanced, there is no field. If there is no realm, there is no way to awaken.

There are also assists from the beginning.

He knows that he hasn't been as enchanting as Jiang Shang.

"Not much to say, once an awakened person enters here. Let him understand the true meaning of the Jiuyi Star Fall, and this is the purpose of the existence of the old man."

Jiang Shang finally turned his head, under the hat, he couldn't see his face clearly: "Two roads."

"Those who can enter here must have already been promoted to Yuanying, otherwise they have Yuanying's combat power. There are two paths for the falling of the nine light stars. After Yuanying, there are also two paths."

"Supernatural power enters the gods, which is called Yin Zun."

"Extraordinary flesh, so-called Yangsheng."

"Yin Zun Yang Sheng, the two extremes of the same realm after Yuan Ying, you, choose one."