high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 177 Pressing the Sword to Hear the Sound of Thunder 【Two Chapters in One】

Chen Jizi smiled coldly, and with a flicker of his figure, he escaped into the darkness again. After that, thousands of fake bodies appeared in the beheading forbidden area.

Asura eyes!

He recognized those dark gold pupils.

Reminiscent of the statue with the dragon's head and the body of the dragon, and the lingering Chixia on the surface of Baishu's body, Chen Jizi had a faint guess as his thoughts turned.

"Pozhi Asura King Visualization Sutra, Dragon Master Ming King Golden Body, and... Red Dragon Heart Sutra!"

He frowned slightly, feeling cold in his heart.

It turned out that it was a character from the Southern Zen School...

It's just, a monk, how did he sneak into the law platform for choosing a son-in-law?Lord Qingli just let him run amok?

"Just let it go."

While Chen Jizi's mind was turning, a thunderous heart sound could be heard in a low voice, like the sound of thousands of torrents.

In the Niwan Palace, there is an extremely huge body that stretches for an unknown number of miles. It seems to fill the entire sky with its mouth lowered. His eyes are like two deep magic lakes. The endless dark light flickers, causing waves.

Mr. Qingli!

Facing this great monster of six realms, the oldest immortal on Luzhou, Chen Jizi did not dare to show any arrogance, bowed respectfully and saluted, and spoke solemnly.

"Mr. Long, what are your orders?"

The dragon's body, as thick as a mountain, meanders, like a Milky Way flowing slowly without end, and the blue light on the scales shines brightly, bursting out thousands of points of light.

"Don't worry about it, just let it go."

Lord Qingli lowered his dragon head from the clouds, stared at Chen Jizi under him, and said in a low voice:

"The old bald donkey of the Southern Zen sect wants to protect the calf, so lowly! Shameless!"

The voice of the dragon-like big jiao paused, and then said:

"You don't need to tie your hands and feet, not only the Chen family of Luojiang, I will also stand behind you in this battle!"

Southern Zen...

Chen Jizi stretched his mind, looking thoughtfully at the gray light that had locked him and Bai Shu in place.

"If you win, this time, I will offer you a generous gift!"

The big jiao's voice fell to the ground like rolling thunder, shaking Chen Jizi's Niwan Palace slightly, like the roar of a god from the wilderness.

"Hit me! Hit me to death! Hit me to death..."

Lord Qingli's voice stopped: "Forget it, save some face for the bald donkey of the Southern Chan School, don't beat him to death."

"I don't have any scruples about Southern Zen."

Chen Jizi smiled slightly, and said lightly:

"You don't need to be ordered by Lord Long, and I will naturally do my best."

The big jiao entrenched in the sky gave him a meaningful look, let out a long laugh, fled in the wind and thunder, and disappeared without a trace.

And Chen Jizi also withdrew his mind from the Niwan Palace, he raised his eyes, looked at the handsome young man with golden pupils, and chuckled suddenly.

In the dark place, a palm-sized formation is rising and falling, and its whole body is trapped in emptiness, seemingly fixed and not fixed, not like a real thing.

Countless silk threads are connected to Xiaoyin, making Xiaoyin tremble slightly, like a beating heart.

Beheading ban, array seal!

As soon as the battle was fought, Chen Jizi sacrificed this magic seal in secret. From the very beginning, he had no intention of fighting personally.

His biggest opponent has always been Heng'an, who has a ruined temple.

The young man who had practiced in the frontier fortress for many years, worked hard to earn the title of parachutist, and was favored by the contemporary world walking in the shrine, brought him back to the Holy Land himself, and accepted him as his disciple.

Only he is worthy of his blue eyes.

Coming all the way from Dachu to Tongjiang, what Chen Jizi wanted was never a marriage.

Such a noble family as the Twelve Rich Families, making an appointment with each other as in-laws, is the right way to get married.

The bloodline of the family for ten thousand years can be traced back to an even longer era before Daqi, when the Kingdom of the Golden Crow was born.

The aristocratic family claims to be humane orthodox, and the mixed blood of demon cultivators has always been regarded as mud-like filth.

And when Xu Yi showed Shura's eyes and overwhelmed the powers, he was just a remote branch of the Xu family in Gaoling, not attracting attention at all.

Like Chen Jizi, like Xu Yong, like Xie Jianwu, the sons of these aristocratic families had engaged in-laws in their mother's womb early on, and they came here this time just to verify their martial arts, and to give this most ancient immortal at the bottom of the Tongjiang River a blessing. Join the show.

Even, the winner of this time's selection of son-in-law has already been secretly determined.

Great Demon Tomb, Li Feibai.

The friendship between Qingli Palace and the Holy Land is not uncommon, and the aristocratic family has been united since ancient times, and they look down on these demon cultivators and grassroots mud legs.

It's just that on the surface, due to strength, they have to treat each other with courtesy.

In order to be able to completely defeat Heng'an, who was born in the Holy Land, in the full sight of the public, with the identity of an aristocratic family.

From the very beginning, Chen Jizi planned to preserve his strength.

The imprint of the forbidden formation of beheading was also intended to defeat Baishu with the least loss.

But now it seems that this plan may not be so easy.

Chen Jizi's eyes narrowed slightly, and his figure melted into the overlapping darkness behind him. At the same time, his countless fake bodies waved their sleeves together, forming a green curtain, covering Baishu.

"I said so."

Bai Shu didn't dodge or dodge, a foul red fire dragon sprang up from his Niwan Palace, wrapped around his body, just like the gods and men wrapped around dragons and snakes in ancient times.

"Brother Chen, you should be more serious."

Countless false bodies shook together, and then shattered together.

Flames flowed in his dark golden pupils, as if a golden fire was burning.

Bai Shu turned slightly to one side, pointing his parallel fingers towards a place in front of him. Chen Jizi, who had just manifested from Xuming, frowned and raised his hand, and fought hard with him.

Both faces were a little dignified, and their eyes were not friendly.

Next, under the watchful eyes of those golden pupils, the beheading ban who reversed the void could no longer knead the young man in front of him as before.

The existence of the false body is useless, and it can be detected at a glance. Even if he is moved to another realm, it will be difficult to perform miraculous achievements.

Strands of dark light flickered in the pair of golden pupils, as if evil spirits in the abyss were driven and were about to crawl out of the pair of golden pupils.

The killing intent densely diffused every inch of the void, intertwined and intertwined, forming a giant net of heaven and earth.

Chen Jizi, who was supposed to occupy the web and become a spider, opened the eyes of Shura, and the situation has quietly changed.

Chen Jizi's figure was like a ghost, and he who occupied the ban on beheading at the moment was more like a sword cultivator who missed a single hit and fled thousands of miles away.

Once blocked for a while, he would never stop, and immediately escaped into many voids.

The flames of Baishu's golden pupils became more and more blazing, his eyes turned, he raised his hand and swung his sword, he cut through the false form all over the sky, and forced Chen Jizi's real body back again.

And a series of five-color divine lights protected and blocked the small jade bell that was suddenly knocked out.

A mighty bell rings, its sound is continuous, far and clear, it is about to cleanse the body and soul, and shake them away together.

The clothes had long since been torn to pieces, and only scattered strips of cloth remained in the gorgeous plumage.

Behind Bai Shu, in the flames, there is a human body with the head of a dragon, but at this moment it is an extremely clear statue of the Ming King of Buddhism, branded on Bai Shu's back like an ancient totem.

At the moment when Zhong Bo washed away, King Ming, who was in the body of a dragon head, suddenly opened his eyes, his expression calm and majestic.

The mighty divine sound blasted out, but it only made Bai Shu's body tremble.

But he, who resisted a bell wave, jumped out suddenly like a god ape Shexi, vigorously urged the "hundred-foot building" in his hand, and evolved a myriad of epee lights.

With just one note, the little jade clock was cut in half, and the magic weapon Yuanling was cut open.

In the turmoil of the sea of ​​light, the statue of King Ming behind Bai Shu became more and more majestic, exuding a sense of majesty as thick as Mount Sumeru.

【Name】: Baizhu.

[Martial arts]: "Big Peacock Fist" is complete. "The Golden Body of King Long Shiming" is a great achievement. Getting Started with The Lion Walk. Introduction to Gandharva Glazed Curse.

"Freedom of Human Awakening" has not been introduced (10%). "Purple Pure Heaven and Human Body" has not been started (7%).

"Pozhi Asura King Visualization Sutra" (Shisheng Asura: Xiaocheng).

"The Sutra of Using the Sword of the Fetal God"——(Yao Lingjian: Consummation; Baichilou: Dacheng.)

"Red Dragon Heart Sutra" the third realm of Yang Talisman (the third level - the true Talisman of the Way).

[Attribute value]: 21.

The golden body of King Longshiming——

Since the defeat of Zuo Chengye, in the past three days, he not only refined the last sacred iron sacrifice into a sword embryo, but also refined a new "Hundred Chilou".

And out of caution, he also spared some effort to enter the golden bell several times, refining the golden body of King Long Shiming, the supernatural power of sanctifying the physical body, to the level of great achievement.

For sword cultivators, most of their abilities are spent on flying swords. As for their physical bodies, they are a bit inferior.

It is also hard work to refine the divine iron into a flying sword, and sacrifice it step by step, from small to great, to perfection.

Shentie is the most suitable material for practicing flying swords between heaven and earth.

It is by no means an easy task to inject one's divine will into the flying sword and make it command like an arm.

For the rest of the attributes, it is a blessing to be able to refine the "Hundred Chilou" to a great success.

Bai Shu's golden pupils turned, avoiding Chen Jizi's true and false supernatural powers, and slashed at his neck with his palms turned into knives.

澄！

The ear-piercing sound of gold and iron clashed, and Chen Jizi's neck was as crystal clear as jade, with a warm jade light flowing, and he was holding Baishu's sword alive.

Then he took another step forward, hitting directly between Bai Shu's eyebrows.

Vigorous and violent, the wind of his fist was surging, like a wild dragon roaring and leaping in it, and his blood was roaring violently.

Bai Shu slashed with his horizontal sword, and fisted with Chen Jizi. Between the two, brilliant rain of light flew out of each other, splashing high.

Such a strong body!

Bai Shu's arm trembled slightly, following the vibration of the "Hundred Chilou", he quietly let go of the unrivaled strength in his fist.

Chen Jizi smiled coldly, his figure fled away again, and disappeared into the darkness.

"That's all you can do?"

His offensive was left and right, relying on the change of the beheading ban, erratic like a ghost, appearing in every void.

This time, Chen Jizi played the real fire, he gave up all changes, not a fake body, not a magic weapon, everything is a true supernatural power.

The strong wind blows, the light is like a brilliant galaxy, the dense runes are intertwined into electricity, and the blood is as fierce as a dragon elephant. Every time he makes a move, it shakes the faint vibration of the void.

"That's all you can do?!"

Chen Jizi's body is like electricity, and the unparalleled strength of his physical body is like a giant ancient mountain crashing into the human world, breaking through layers of sword light.

The sword energy was sharp enough to cut gold and crack stones, leaving only faint white marks on his body.

He flew Bai Shu far away, and by beheading him to change his body, he suddenly turned around and appeared on top of Bai Shu's head.

Chen Jizi opened his five fingers, and there were streaks of divine thunder wrapped around his palms, and then they smashed down on Baishu.

The thunder and waterfalls were dense, like a big gap in the sky.

Bai Shu opened his mouth and screamed, spitting out a stream of five-colored ocean, which went straight up against the current, piercing through like a waterfall of thunder.

When he pierced through the last thunderstorm, there was a sudden chill in the back of his chest.

With a horizontal sword in front of his chest, he hastily blocked Chen Jizi's sword finger.

Then, it was melted in by a crimson copper furnace, and sealed into the furnace body.

"practice!"

Chen Jizi appeared like a ghost, lightly slapped his palm, and slapped away towards the furnace body.

Countless dense red light talismans manifested on the surface of the copper furnace, and the figures of the fire phoenix, red crow, and smoke crow manifested, and the aura of fire diffused, about to melt Baishu into blood.

"Sword repair? Invincible in the same realm?"

Chen Jizi sneered:

"You sword cultivators, I don't even know how many times you have killed Fan, how dare you brag about being invincible with your broken swords?"

As soon as he finished speaking, cracks appeared in the copper furnace, and the next moment, just as Chen Jizi had just moved the copper furnace away.

There was a loud bang, and the furnace burst open as the red flames surged across the sky.

When the fire energy stagnated in the sky, a big red dragon was stretching its body, absorbing all kinds of fire breaths into its body.

Chilong's eyes flashed, staring at Chen Jizi who was standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes were not friendly.

"Little Doyle."

Chen Jizi's voice was low, and the next moment, the head of the big red dragon was shattered by a palm blow.

Finger of Thousand Tribulations, Small Void Seal, Great Righteous Fist, Lei Ze Dajue, Juntian Ruler, Luofu Seven Illusory True Lights, Seizing Mind Curse...

Chen Jizi stood upright in the void, sitting like a sacred mountain, his palms and fingers fluttered, and he struck towards Baishu one after another with magical powers.

Pieces of supernatural powers blasted out, like a rolling galaxy falling from the blue sky, with purple air boiling, black light towering into the sky, black and turbid, and clear air, the scene is extremely astonishing and bright and boundless.

Bai Shu shook his sword, urging the true qi in his body with all his strength, cutting through the bright sea of ​​light.

His golden pupils suddenly darkened, his body paused, and then a black light pierced through his left arm, and his flesh and blood smelled burnt.

"It can last so long under my hands."

Chen Jizi turned around, leaped endless distances, avoiding the five-color rainbow circle around him, and pressed his palm obliquely on the Baishu sword, deflecting Senhan's sharp edge.

"You deserve to be proud."

Under the surging sword light, Chen Jizi spoke lightly.

He split the thunder with one palm, and blasted Baishu flying, leaving bloodstains all over his body.

The figure of the Taoist wearing the lotus crown trembled, and he fell far away. Golden blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, which looked strange and coquettish.

"Got you."

Bai Shu was neither surprised nor angry, after a chuckle, he threw the flying sword in his hand to the sky.

When the sword light is stirred like a long dragon, it escapes into layers of darkness, like a white rainbow shaking the sky.

Chen Jizi frowned slightly, his face remained calm, as the flying sword was released and beheaded, there were countless changes in the void, trying to take the flying sword far away and suppress it.

"cut!"

With a clear whistle from Bai Shu, blood and tears rolled down his golden pupils again, the flying sword like a swimming dragon couldn't resist, moved along the void, and was teleported far away.

At the last moment, when Chen Jizi's heart relaxed, the blade of the sword suddenly shook.

The sky is full of neon lights, reflecting colors all over the sky.

Bai Shu's figure suddenly appeared beside Feijian, holding the hilt of his sword, he slashed towards a dark place with all his might.

"Sword escape!"

Chen Jizi's heart sank, and he wanted to move the void again, but it was too late.

Amidst the loud sound and the darkness of the sky and the earth, the sword light breaks through layers of darkness, and cuts straight to the small palm seal that seems fixed but not fixed.

Chongxiao Yuan Qi paused, and where the sword light passed, the layers of gloom were torn apart by the sword, and the void returned to its original appearance.

Beheading ban, broken!

Bai Shu sneered and brushed his sleeves, once again his body transformed into the flying sword, and he slashed at Chen Jizi who was astonished!

Sword Qi and Thunder Sound!

With just a slight thunderclap, the flying sword broke through a distance of ten thousand zhang in an instant, and slashed at Chen Jizi's head.

Before he raised his hands, the sword light had arrived!

(End of this chapter)