Guardian Chapter 113: One side of a thousand people, fight against each other
Chen Feng Xiaoyuan was the incarnation of Da Mao, Er Mao, Black Candle, and Yang Ming.
The light is faint, and it collapses into smoke.
It didn't completely dissipate.
The last ray of thought returned to Fangcao Book House, and merged with the incarnation of this place.
Thousands of people have one face, and a thousand people have one thought.
The incarnation and thoughts merged, and they knew what happened in Chen Feng Xiaoyuan.
"The things that can't be run away, the things I've been looking at, have never been able to run away."
She increased the connection between the seven emotions and karma.
Kyoto is eager to burn the city, and countless karmic fires gather in the direction of Fangcaoshuwu.
This karma fire is not fire, it is also fire.
There is no fire form, but it is more difficult than the fire form.
This is the fire of mind, the fire of thought, the fire of thought that is everywhere and nowhere to be found.
In the giant tripod of Fangcao Bookstore, there is a strong karma.
Karma fire without a fire shape seems to have condensed a fire.
Wan Nian Karma is only for calcining the aura of Fusang.
Xiao Sang was in the cauldron, burning with eagerness.
Thousands of mixed thoughts, seven emotions and six desires, constantly impact his sea of knowledge.
He is like a container that can only hold one bucket, forcibly stuffed into ten buckets, a hundred buckets, and even more.
Xiao Sang's brain is bursting, and countless pieces of consciousness are flooding into his sea of consciousness like a storm.
He was originally like a blank sheet of paper, without social experience, so he was forced to splash ink in a very short period of time.
If this is just a divine enlightenment, then the benefits for Xiao Sang are enormous.
But it is all thoughts rushing, not only to empower, but also to erase the existence of his original consciousness.
This step is like refining medicine, first smashing, then smashing continuously.
"Ah~~~!"
Xiao Sang couldn't help but let out a heart-wrenching scream.
The endless Sang Teng soared aimlessly from him, beating the giant cauldron unscrupulously in the most brutal way.
Xiao Sang gradually fell into a situation of losing control, and has begun to lose control of the tendency of popcorn to burst last.
Chen Feng Qingtian strike and Linglong scale hit the universe blue wave cover halo, circle after circle closely connected to form a densely textured halo, which shows the speed and tightness of Chen Feng's smash.
The harder the hit, the harder the counter shock.
Chen Feng bluntly resisted the shock, and had no intention of wasting time to unload.
The counter-shock force that keeps rushing into his body is accumulating more and more.
Chen Feng has already begun to show signs of bleeding from his seven orifices.
He is still gritting his teeth, and there is only one thought in his mind, Xiao Sang can't be okay, how I bring him here, I must take him back. This is a promise to Liuli and the responsibility of the head of the family.
With the carving knife in hand, Chen Feng inserted a knife into the Universe Biboshade.
Too little effect.
This Universe Bibo cover has no flesh and blood, and no soul lifespan. It is an existence that transcends Taoism.
It's not that you can't cut a knife.
The carving knife has been inserted.
Chen Feng wiped the blood and sweat from the corner of his eyes, and used the carving knife as a crowbar to press up the weight of his entire body.
The place where the Universe Bibo Cover was inserted appears bulging and deformed, but it still doesn't work.
Chen Feng simply let go of his hands and feet, and the carving knife was inserted into the Universe Bibo cover as a drill.
The Heize Mountain stone, which was transformed into a mountain by Zhongruo, was used as a hammer, knocking it on the carving knife.
Chisel hills, chisel hills, and keep chiseling hills.
As long as the mountains have cracks, the rocks will crack one day.
With constant heavy blows, in a short period of time, sparks splashed into bright sparks.
Chen Feng can't remember how many hits he hit.
The waves crackled.
On the Universe Bibo cover, with the carving knife as the center, damage and cracks began to appear.
There is a play...Chen Feng was greatly encouraged, and he kept on hitting the carving knife.
He himself took out the yellow spring water from the void shuttle and dripped it down the damaged cracks.
The unfavorable high-purity yellow spring water did not achieve the expected corrosive effect this time.
Chen Fengqing once again pulled out the graveyard in a desperate situation.
The moment the graves are flying.
The incarnation in the Universe Bibo hood suddenly raised its head, showing amazement.
She couldn't believe it and exclaimed, "Impossible, how is it possible, Cinnabar, how can ants have Cinnabar."
As she exclaimed.
The grave soil attached to the Qiankun Bibo cover, like the acid water sprinkled on the saline-alkali soil, continues to bubbling.
The dots and dots are spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Those grave soil particles, like hot red iron filings, burst into the Universe Bibo cover little by little.
There was a loud bang.
Chen Feng carved a knife in his left hand and weighed a mound in his right, rushing in with blood all over.
He doesn't stop at all.
The whirlwind assault, the carving knife is made of iron, the scale is made of hammer, leaping high, slamming, and smashing into the giant cauldron.
At this moment, he is like Thunder God possessed.
Much more than that.
Chen Feng worries that the giant tripod belongs to the same level as the Qiankun Bibosha.
The left hand holding the carving knife severely cut through his palm.
Chen Feng is ready to "go to Nima, but that's it."
The carving knife frantically absorbed Chen Feng's blood and spirit.
Fortunately, I was not using the carving knife to sculpt fortune. The extraction of the carving knife this time was not like the one in Sangshu Village, which almost took Chen Feng into manhood.
But even this made Chen Feng feel dizzy and almost collapsed.
Compared to the carving knife.
In the case of Sangshu Village, the carving knife used to draw blood and spirit to complete the carving, and it was an external application.
Then this extraction is to nourish oneself.
The carving knife was in Chen Feng's hands, and it changed again.
The weighing mound rang.
The blood between the blades skyrocketed, and the zigzag red thunder exploded.
One hit "Thunder God's Hammer", the red snake wandered away, breaking the primitive texture of the giant tripod.
There are cracks and cracks on the giant cauldron, and the light is overflowing, and it feels like a fryer.
It's very long to speak, but it's actually very short.
When Chen Feng was surrounded by Chen Feng, Chen Feng had already achieved his set goal.
From the many beautiful deaths in the Yin and Yang book, and everything that happened after the mourning hall of the cursive book house just now, Chen Feng's method of judging the other party is likely to be a spiritual attack.
Incarnate in this moment of blazing fire.
Chen Feng made a relative correspondence.
For mental attack skills, he also has them.
Dream into the magic machine, a one-star quality reward.
Chen Feng does not demand that dreaming and creating illusions can defeat the avatar.
He was just delaying time.
His real killer is Xiao Sang, the Xiao Sang who is capable of exploding himself and getting out of the trap of the giant cauldron.
Shimmering for a short time, under the influence of the dream into the magic, the avatar woke up in less than a breath of absent-mindedness.
She sneered, her face full of contempt.
Following the mockery of the incarnation, Chen Feng was in a state of lethargy, and the sequelae of being drawn with blood essence by the carving knife gradually revealed.
He hummed coldly in his heart, quietly performing the Yang substitution technique.
This skill has a low star rating. It is a skill acquired by the Nandouke seven killer group called the soul master who claimed that the soul died in the gambling shop.
The core of this Yang Substitution technique is the separation of the Yin Soul from the body and attaching to the Yang person.
I thought it was a tasteless skill, but how could Chen Feng cling to Yang Ren?
But this moment.
Chen Feng wanted to buy Xiao Sang time to get out of trouble.
Yang Li was performed without hesitation.
He has his own measure in his mind, and his purpose is twofold.
One is to avoid the burning of karma of incarnation by separating the body from the soul.
Speaking of essence, the burning of karma is actually a spiritual attack on the soul.
As long as the soul is "absent", the mental attack will naturally not be self-defeating.
Secondly, Chen Feng was on Huangquan Road and fell into Huangquan. His soul body has experienced the tempering of the yellow spring water, and he was poured with soul wine by the big tongue of the Department of Soul, but remember that at that time Chen Feng was fluttering and his soul was almost out of the body. After going, he still slapped his forehead with a big tongue, and pressed him back. At that time, Chen Feng had actually reached the point where the ghost was out of the body. The toughness of his soul body was extraordinary, but this There is no concept in his heart.
The situation is urgent now, and there is no big BUG Liuli present, Chen Feng can only rely on himself to buy time for Xiao Sang.
From the first step of the principle of use, Yang Substitution has the same effect and the same effect as that of the insult from the body.
Chen Feng's body and soul are separated.
The spirit villain rose to the sky, took over the Linglong scale, and rushed towards the avatar.
The desperate tasteless skill that Chen Feng thought in his mind was another shocking operation in the eyes of the avatar.
This is the second time she feels incredible.
The golden villain Chen Feng, in her eyes, has reached the state where the primordial spirit is out of the body, this ghost can be unscathed under the sun, and it is almost the same as the Yin God.
Who is this person? Who is his sacred spokesperson? Yes, how can the people who can capture the aura of Fusang be general.
Just a few breaths, several thoughts sounded in the body and mind.
She condensed her eyes, no matter who the other party is, she would be the enemy if she wanted to **** the aura of Fusang.
The incarnation spit out a two-fingered miniature harpoon, and shot it on the exquisite scale with a clang.
She used her mental power to guard the harpoon, like an arm instructs, the harpoon fought fiercely with Chen Fengyin, who was carrying an exquisite scale, with sparks flying everywhere.
Chen Feng Yinhun couldn't get a bargain.
But he has so many fancy methods.
At this time, he is already possessed by the God of Gamblers.
Don't look at the chase of Yan Mubai's abduction, the possession of the God of Gambler and the six-eyed ghost die were used as a tracking method.
Actually, the original use of God of Gamblers' possession is much more than that simple.
God of Gamblers has no disadvantages.
Harpoon shot at Chen Feng Yinhun.
Chen Feng bet to dodge to the left without being hit.
So he dodged to the left, and he didn't get hit.
Actually, this is because the possession of the gambling **** is at work. It is not that he wants to hide to the left first, but the possession of the gambling **** plays a role in guiding him to hide to the left.
This is a kind of mysticism that comes first with the chicken or the egg, and there is no clear cause and effect involved.
In short, Chen Fengyin's soul is possessed by the gambling god, and although he is in a hurry, he can "just" match the harpoon fight.
Naturally, the avatar will not watch the show.
She squeezed the nameless seal in her hand, and there were many shadows behind her, and several identical incarnations walked out staggered.
Send the child empress incarnation, one thousand people, several incarnations merge into one, or one incarnation.
At this time, this incarnation in Fangcao Book House is the most powerful existence in Kyoto right now.
Chen Feng cursed, holding the grass, and opening up the technique of becoming a shadow clone, whether or not Bilian is required.
He watched several incarnations pounce on his own body, and he didn't care about his heartache at the moment. In the void, the Iron Thread Army fell all over the sky.
Compared to the crowded tactics, Chen Feng is really not ashamed.
Single strength, the iron line army is naturally not enough to see, under the violent impact of the incarnation, it is shattered, and there are broken iron lines everywhere.
The scene where the ants killed the elephant did not appear. In the face of absolute strength, the crowded tactic is to commit suicide by adding fuel.
But the purpose of blocking is achieved.
Chen Feng's soul is as heavy as lifting a mountain, turning into a black mountain rock, pressing against the incarnation, and he has already used a reed crossing the river body method, no longer entangled with the harpoon.
Light as a feather followed closely, and thousands of white feathers shot toward the avatar like a volley of arrows shooting the sun.
The Iron Line Army committed suicide, flying towards the incarnation, constantly struggling to buy time, all Chen Feng did was for his own two strongest blows.
Under the rocky town, like a meteorite hitting the ground, the ground shakes the mountain, and the iron line army and the incarnation are directly buried.
Thousands of white feathers are pierced with sharp swords. Inside the Universe Bibo cover, half of the normal color and half of the white pavement, the dense feathers and arrows spread out the white carpet posture, the power of its density can be seen.
The harpoon was slow and clanged to the ground.
Chen Feng Yinxun's eyes lit up, and it seemed that the avatar had lost the connection with the harpoon, which showed that only two blows had taken place, which had an unexpected effect.
Chen Feng Yin Soul performed Yang Substitution, and the Yin Soul rushed into the flesh.
Dizziness, the feeling of extreme discomfort came again.
Chen Feng stood up swayingly, not caring whether the incarnation is alive or dead. This is a rare opportunity, so the top priority is naturally to continue to dig.
The crack in the giant cauldron kept expanding. Under the shock of just lifting the mountain, the crack turned into a crack. The endless karma fire suddenly rose and spread, wrapping Chen Feng.
Wan Nian shocked, Chen Feng suddenly fell into endless distracting thoughts.
It's like the life fragments of countless people rushing into Chen Fengzhihai in an instant.
His own seven emotions and karma fire also ignited.
The intensity of this karmic fire is far more than that of Qin Shufen, Yan Mubai, Yan Wenji, Liuli, Yinzhu, and Yang Ming.
The karmic fire of smelting Xiao Sang, with all thoughts of karmic calamity, has been called karmic fire poison.
The handwriting that specializes in dealing with Xiao Sang was caught up by Chen Feng. Can he feel better if he is not as good as Xiao Sang?
"It tastes good, do you have any more?" Chen Feng smacked his mouth with a strange expression.
It's not that Chen Feng is immune to industry fire.
It's the wrong place where the industry fire hits.
In Chen Feng's knowledge of the sea, there is a reckless book of Yin and Yang, one of its functions is to record his life.
Wan Nian Karma Fire, countless life fragments, for the Yin and Yang Book, that is, turning the pages of paper.
Looking at the strands of karmic fire, they were sucked out of the cracks in the giant cauldron, and "eaten" by the Yin and Yang Book as a tonic.
Chen Feng's mentality suddenly stabilized.
"Zhuzi Dare."
A roar of anger.
Zhongruo lifted the Heize Mountain Rock, and was lifted off with a bang, and the white feathers of the blast fell in the air.
A tall giant rose from the ground.
This giant has a calm complexion, no desires, no desires, no happiness or anger.
There is a halo in the back of his head, and there is a boiling fire.
She has thousands of hands and feet, each holding a different seal.
As her eyebrows were erected, the pupils opened.
Chen Feng was in a trance.
This...As soon as Chen Fengnian got up, he was pressed to the ground with a palm.
Quick, too fast.
As soon as Chen Feng coughed up a mouthful of old blood, he was shocked to realize that he had received a palm.
"The ants, the ants, the ants."
Three roars of furious anger, three punches banged out a pit that was deeper than a pit.
Chen Feng was in a deep pit, and the bamboo basket on his wrist cracked three times, from 8/10 to 5/10, without more than a breath.
Without a breath, Chen Feng suffered three violent physical outputs.
If there were no special effects for preventing death with bamboo basket arms, Chen Feng would have died three times.
Even so, Chen Feng's body was broken, like catkins, and his appearance was horrible.
He is bleeding all over, his bones are falling apart, his breathing is not easy, and he is not far from death.