Archfiend Chapter 1369: :Chaos up Xiaoqiang
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The Return of the Goose.
There is a mess in all directions, and the three sects are all around. Many low-level cultivators have quietly peeked out to watch this scene of the saints fighting.
However, no one would have thought that the ups and downs they imagined did not appear, and they were completely suppressed. There is no such thing as a few hours and a half-day battle, which is completely different from the masters they have heard of. It cuts the mess with a quick knife and wins in a second!
"Zi...Have you seen it?" "Of course! I thought that the saints can be like the young masters, and the difference between the saints is so big?" "There is no power to fight back. ...I don't know the emblem, which B-level sect should be? The young master is too exaggerated..."
Xu Yangyi doesn't care about other people's opinions at all. He is so strong that he does not need the approval of others. In the training room, his divine consciousness rushed into the body, but just as he looked inside, he was stunned.
It's gone...
The flesh and bones present a white jade-like color, like X-rays on the earth, which is exactly the same as before, but...the spiritual power nodes belonging to the fairy body have disappeared without a trace!
For any fairy body, the amplitude of spiritual power is their most basic function. Through the spiritual power of each node dozens of times the amplitude, this is also the basis for Yang Sheng to fully surpass Yin Zun. But now I can't see it at all!
How can this be?
He closed his eyes and felt it carefully. After a few seconds, he opened it and muttered suspiciously: "No... it's not disappearing."
"If it were to disappear, I would not be so light-hearted facing a Yin Zun."
The bones did not change, the flesh and blood did not change, the skin did not change...but the strength he felt personally was not fake. His divine consciousness swept across the flesh inch by inch. After ten minutes, the spirit body turned into a stream of light and charged straight. Know the sea.
The white mist receded layer by layer in front of him. With a swish, the white dragon came out of the water, and his eyes suddenly opened up.
"This..." He took a deep breath in amazement: "What the **** is this?"
Changed.
There is not much change in the body, but the sea of knowledge is turned upside down!
Originally, his sea of knowledge was surrounded by clouds of smoke--no, all monks are like this. But now a series of mighty black smoke clouds formed a majestic vortex, without stars. The center of the vortex is the same height as him, a spirit body exuding a sacred, mysterious halo, is sitting cross-legged in the center of the vortex quietly.
Placed on the hand of Dantian, Dao Dao aura rises, thumbs facing each other, eight fingers crossed. The swallowing talisman slowly sinks and floats in it. On the joints of the head, hands, chest, pubic region, and legs, seven stars shine, the treasure is majestic, and the Taoism is profound. A spiritual body actually gives people a pure mystery.
The familiarity and the feeling of being connected to my own soul came over my face. He stretched out his hand in silence, and the opposite spirit slowly raised his hand, moving and quietly, like the two ends of a mirror.
"The soul." He frowned: "Why is the soul here? This is the scope of the sea of consciousness."
"Furthermore..." The fingertips released spiritual power. Suddenly, the seven stars in the spiritual body gleamed. His aura touched.
Sand... golden ripples rippling through the void, everything is so quiet and serene, even in such an illusion, no evil thoughts can be mentioned.
"Pure..." He closed his eyes gently, feeling the metamorphosis of the soul, and muttered: "There is no impurity, this... is the purest soul."
"Even this is not aura, but...it seems to be a pure soul..."
The fingers dance lightly, and the primordial spirit follows the shape like a shadow, pure and flawless, as if returning to the mother body, the feeling of being born in the universe, as the ripples rippling deeper and deeper.
Unexplainable.
For a few minutes, he rubbed his eyebrows and let go.
This kind of abnormal change in Yuanshen is obviously related to the cyan ant, but he can't tell the pros and cons of the change at all. The intensity is about the same as before, about... just a little more beautiful?
At this moment, his gaze moved slightly, and he immediately retracted his consciousness. Almost at the same time, a black light flashed at the door of the training room, and a paper crane flew in.
"Holy King Ben Lei." A lofty voice resounded like thunder in the void: "Pluto, please, please move to the Council Chamber. I'll wait."
Xu Yangyi grabbed it casually, but didn't move immediately, but began to ponder slightly.
Pluto would like to please... The words are simple, but at this point in time it is definitely not easy.
Just now I almost killed the Patriarch of Song Jiayu, and in a blink of an eye, Pluto personally sent a letter, and it was a private letter, not so much as a secret, as a secret.
The other party didn't want to say anything. What is it going to do?
Chop first and play later?
"He didn't dare." Xu Yangyi brushed his robe confidently: "Well, I am also a Yang Sage. Since this is the chain of the seven realms, he will not dare to move me at all."
Blind people can see his strength.
"That means making peace?" He didn't smile, but his expression was solemn.
It's okay to make peace, but if this Pluto really does this, towering over the Song family... This super power at the top level, I'm afraid it is still above his imagination!
"Interesting." Leng Hun raised his hand, and the brilliance flickered, and the hole was forbidden. His figure turned into a black light and rushed out. The paper crane was faster than him, leading him all the way forward.
As the passage in front becomes more and more spacious, from time to time you can see teams of patrolling monks flying by with swords, neatly aligned, standing with swords. And the layer-by-layer restriction is getting more and more terrifying, and the horrible fluctuations even made him startled. Ten minutes later, when the paper crane stopped, he had come to a square that was a thousand meters long.
The fluctuation of the prohibition has reached its peak here. Obviously invisible, the grandeur of a killing makes people breathe. In all directions, like a mountain of swords and guns. The intricate runes cast brilliance like the day, and the monks hunted by three thousand banners are like pine and face like iron. It looks messy, but it guards a fifty-meter-high gate in an orderly manner.
There is no sound.
Not even a cough can be heard. Only the sound of patrolling monks passing by the magic weapon.
At this moment, the paper crane in front of him turned into a stream of light and suddenly rushed into the door. After a few seconds, with a ray of light shining, the door opened and Xu Yangyi immediately flew in.
Inside is a throne under a starry sky.
The circular vault, on which the spiritual power transforms into a vast star map, countless green aura points, the phantom of the illusory giant city is densely covered, among the countless flying light planes. On the other side is the black red dot, which is also moving at high speed.
There is a 30-meter-large round table in the center, and twelve seats beside it. Except for one empty, the others are already full of people, all of them are in the realm of sainthood.
Behind these people, a monk in the cloak, who only has the Golden Core Realm, can't see his face, is standing there quietly.
"It's such a big face." Yinggou Nose Yinzun was also sitting there. At this moment, he is already immortal, and his hair is not messy. He picked up the tea cup and flicked it lightly, sneered: "Let us Everyone is waiting for you. How can you delay the military situation? Your Excellency Pluto, please indicate the canonical punishment and the military regulations."
Only his voice was extremely clear. All the Yin Zuns narrowed their eyes, some tapped the tea cup lightly, and some closed their eyes silently. In an instant, no one said to a Yang Sage. Half a sentence!
The towering Song family, this is the end of Jiwei!
Xu Yangyi didn't answer right away, and there was some discrepancy with what he predicted. Pluto did not come forward. All the saints gathered together, it seems that it was not for peace. It’s not the case that a Tai Xu can send a letter in person, then...
He took a deep look at the cloak monk, then, only the front line has changed.
As soon as Guanghua flashed, he fell on that chair, and was about to sit down, Ying Hook Nai Yin Zun slowly put down the tea cup, and said lightly: "That is the position of Lord Pluto."
"Oh?" Xu Yangyi smiled and looked at him: "Does the head still hurt?"
Swipe! Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on Ying Hook Nose Yin Zun's body, and his face was immediately red, as if being slapped by a slap.
How dare he talk about it on such an occasion, this despicable villain! Fighting inevitably wins or loses, like a woman with a small belly and chicken intestines, you will be rewarded! No monk spirit!
The eyes of the two met tit-for-tat, and Venerable Qing Deng finally sighed: "Withered fellow Daoist, why bother?"
Venerable Withered took a few deep breaths. Which one of the people here is not one person below ten thousand people? Especially, as a branch of the Song family ~IndoMTL.com~, I am more respected. A newcomer who has just arrived, can actually enter the room to discuss matters for the time being, just because of the two words Ben Lei, I can't wait to let him drink blood!
"Your Excellency Pluto is discussing the matter, it’s okay for fellow Benlei Daoist to sit there." Six Saint Yuanling seemed to open one eye from his deep sleep, and if he said deeply, "This is the Return of the Goose... No Towering city."
Non-biased, not upright or slanted, most of the saints at the scene have the same attitude.
No one is easy to mess with.
At this moment, a magnificent voice came like a god: "You don't need to be polite, the frontline is urgent, and the discussion officially begins."
"Benlei Daoists have a deep cultivation base, and they will have much help in future battles. I hereby approve participation in the discussion. Who has objections?"
"The younger generation has it." As soon as the voice fell, the shriveled voice of Venerable Withered rang. This time, even Six Saint Yuan Ling opened his eyes. Which one of all the saints is not an old man? At this moment, I smelled a smell of gunpowder smoke, and all glanced at the other side indifferently.
Something will happen...
Everyone has a steelyard in their heart, and they are really matched...The Song family branch, and a super powerful Yang Sage, they originally thought they were just being emotional, but they didn't expect that when Tai Xu spoke, he would dare Raise objections!
Silence, as if Jundali Pluto didn't expect it, a few seconds later, he said lightly: "Quasi."
"Return to your lord." An anger burned from his abdominal cavity to his throat. Venerable Withered Twitched his face and stood up respectfully. The etiquette was not messy at all: "I won't talk about the strength of fellow Ben Lei. Earlier, the juniors and the Cyan Deng Taoist fellows went to hand out meritorious services, only then found out..."
He raised his head suddenly, his eyes flashing like electricity: "The identity of Saint Ben Lei is unknown! The method of cultivation is very strange! The power around is really evil! The old man has never seen it! I have reported to the sky! He also asked the adults to observe and prove his identity. , Let’s talk about it!"
Deadly still.