Starting from the Abandoned Disciple in Laoshan

Chapter 192

Zhao Wou-ki observed that this invisible fire was fueled by the flesh and blood of living beings, so he had some calculations in his mind.With his hands behind his back, he swaggered towards the Buddha Hall of Ultimate Bliss.

But during the action, the whole body exudes a cold and dead air.This is exactly the magic function of Kongtong Mountain Yin-Yang Five-Element Jue, changing Yin to Yang, turning life into death.

And because the piece of jade that contained the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Jue had been stained with Shen Mo's magic, it was incomplete. The Seven Kills God Fist, which was fused with the magic skills of Yin Yang and Five Elements Jue, is actually the Seven Kills Magic Fist.

The cold and dead air on his body combined with a hidden cold and ruthless magic, and he kept approaching the Buddha Hall of Ultimate Bliss.The invisible flame touched his body, but was blocked by the dead air, unable to continue burning.

At the same time, the magic is cold and unfeeling, which restrains the vitality of flesh and blood, and the invisible flames around it disperse like a tide.

Even Shen Mo, who was observing in secret, couldn't help but take a look at Zhao Wujiu. In the absence of the Tianziwangqi technique, Zhao Wuji found the flaw of the Zhuyan Baiguhuo evolved from the Great Wisdom Sutra of the Fire Worship Cult after some probing.

This Zhuyan Baiguhuo is the evil method that uses the flesh and blood of living beings as nourishment to continuously strengthen itself. After cultivating to a high level, the whole person will become a spirit in the fire. As soon as Zhu Yan's white bones are on fire, the essence of flesh and blood will be taken away by the flames immediately. Even if the refining god encounters it, it will be troublesome.

Zao Wou-ki took the dead energy as the form, and the magic as the core, both of which are things that cannot be burned by the flames of beauty and bones, so he naturally passed the first difficulty on the periphery of the Buddha Hall of Ultimate Bliss.

In fact, this was originally prepared by the Fire Worship Sect or Zhu Huang for Shen Mo.

The door of the Buddhist hall opened without wind.

Zhao Wou-ki walked into the Buddhist hall with his hands behind his back, his face was calm and indifferent, he looked at the shrine in the Buddhist hall, the shadow inside was deep, and none of the four lights in front of the altar was on.

"Come out."

A black-robed figure slowly appeared, with an old and hoarse voice,
"Junior, this is not the place for you to come."

Zhao Wou-ki looked at the other party deeply, "You seem familiar."

The black-robed figure spoke in a hoarse voice, "Junior of the Kongtong faction, you should have heard the black solar eclipse mind Dafa."

Zao Wou-ki: "It turns out to be the old devil who eats the heart."

When he said this, his expression was indifferent, and he said lightly: "What are you? You were hunted down by both good and evil 30 years ago, and you had to flee to the Western Regions. A waste, and now you are a running dog of the Zoroastrianism. How dare you put on airs in front of me."

It turns out that Old Devil Corroding Heart was a very famous figure in the heretics of evil spirits 30 years ago. At that time, he had the qualification to break through the cultivation of gods. It stands to reason that he should have the opportunity to "reborn after death, and reborn after being broken", Becoming a real god of refinement, but now Zhao Wuji sees that he is only disappointed.

It's just that with the help of Zhu Huang's power from the demon world, he has raised his aura to the level of a god of refinement. If he is dealing with people below the level of a god of refinement, he can still pretend. When he meets Zhao Wuji, what qualifications do he have to win?
Junior?

Who is the junior?

Heart-Eating Old Demon was irritated by Zao Wou-ki's defiant attitude, he could naturally see why Zhao Wou-ki disdained him. Taunting, "How powerful do you think you are, but you have borrowed the strange treasure of Kongtong Mountain to have the power you have today. Compared with me, how strong can you be? I call you a junior, and that is also for you Kongtong faction face."

Zhao Wuji sneered: "The waste of a fox pretending to be a tiger, can it be compared with my real dragon? Not much to say, today I will release the black fox king who is locked in the Buddhist hall. I will send you to the eighteenth floor of hell."

Although the heart-corroding old devil had heard of Zhao Wuji's name, he didn't expect this kid to be so arrogant, he really didn't pay attention to anyone except Xiejun.

He stayed in the Buddha Hall of Ultimate Bliss, originally following the orders of Shen Xiaofeng, the Lord of the Fire Worship Cult, and waited for the arrival of the evil king. He did not expect that the evil king did not come, but Zhao Wuji, who regarded the evil king as his greatest enemy in his life, came. .

He didn't want to make extravagant problems, but also wanted to persuade (fist) Zhao Wuji to retreat, so that he could do it on his own.

Unexpectedly, this kid didn't respect the old man at all.

When the heart-corroding old devil was furious, Zhao Wuji had already blasted him with a seven-kill magic fist, he didn't say hello in advance, and he didn't have the demeanor of a master at all.

Leaving aside the rules of the rivers and lakes, he sneakily attacked an old senior.

The black sun eclipse the heart of the old devil's heart eclipse immediately activated, and the originally dark Buddhist hall suddenly became extremely dark, as if all the light had been sucked away by the old devil of the heart eclipse.

But in this pitch-dark environment, the Heart-Eating Old Devil was like a fish in water.

But he still didn't dodge Zao Wou-ki's punch.

The Seven Killing Demon Fist is full of punches, as if filling the entire Buddhist hall, reaching everywhere.The fist burst out, shattering the darkness, and after a short period of darkness, the Buddhist hall appeared bright again.

The heart-corroding old devil had no choice but to resist after he failed to get rid of the Seven Kills Demon Fist with his body skills.The power of the palm with the black heart-corroding demon fire slapped out, rolling towards the Seven Killing Demon Fist like a tide.

The Seven Killing Demon Fist was as heavy as a mountain, and the Heart Eating Demonic Fire erupted like a torrent.

The two collided, creating a surge of airflow.

However, the turbulent air flow did not spread outwards, but instead was pulled by an inexplicable vortex suction, restraining the two people who were fighting.

This is exactly the horror of the Seven Kills Demon Fist.

When the fist force is issued, it does not spread out, but the strength is restrained.It hurts both others and yourself.But after all, it hurts more!
Heart-Eating Old Devil was counterattacked by this turbulence, and was caught off guard, his Qi and blood boiled, and there was a big problem with the circulation of his true energy, and a mouthful of old blood couldn't help but spurt out.

He hadn't had time to fight back yet again.

Zhao Wuji's figure had already appeared above his head, stepping on his head.

The heart-corroding old devil was stepped into the ground of the Buddhist hall like a wooden stake, only a small half of his body was exposed.

Zao Wou-ki slowly landed in front of the heart-corroding old devil,

"Tell me where the Black Fox King is being held?"

Zhao Wou-ki stood with his hands behind his back, and stepped on the face of the old devil who stepped on his heart, humiliating the old devil of 30 years ago.

But the way of magic respects the law of the jungle the most, the law of the jungle is prey to the strong, it is only right and proper, Zao Wou-ki's humiliation, on the contrary, completely defeated the defense of the heart-corroding old devil.

"You can see it by smashing the Buddha statue on the shrine."

Zao Wou-Ki: "You are wise."

He kicked the heart-corroding old devil's skull, but he was able to injure him without dying, and the use of strength was so wonderful.It's not that he intentionally left a disaster, but because of this, the people behind the Heart-Eating Old Devil will have to pay a huge price if they want to save him.

Moreover, there is a dark force of yin and yang lurking in the old devil of Corroding Heart, next time you meet him, it will be easy to take his life.

Zhao Wou-ki is passionate, but he is not brainless.

But it's more refreshing to move your fist.

Zao Wou-ki shattered the Buddha statue in the altar with one punch.

The Buddha statue was shattered, and the first thing he saw was not the Black Fox King, but a white finger bone, killing towards Zhao Wuji's point.

The finger bones are heavy and slow, but there is terrifying pressure from all directions pressing towards Zhao Wuji.

During the finger bone killing process, a terrifying flame appeared, which seemed to ignite the void, and the space of the Buddhist hall became strange and distorted.

Zhao Wuji felt extremely horrified in his heart, he knew that the real test was coming.

Without hesitation, the Seven Killing Demon Fist was unleashed with all its strength and blasted towards that finger.

But the moment he punched, his strength was no longer restrained, but was completely sucked away by this terrifying finger. At the same time, the flames roiled, a terrifying explosion appeared, the air waves roiled, and the dazzling flames scattered around.

Under the turbulence of the air waves, Zhao Wuji couldn't stabilize his figure, and took a few steps back.

After the phalanx absorbed Zhao Wou-ki's Seven Killing Demon Fist, the flames burned violently, and a blurry figure slowly appeared, with a pair of strange fiery eyes, especially prominent.

Horror horror horror!
The suffocating pressure made Zhao Wou-ki unconsciously hold his breath.

He knew that he had met the greatest challenge he had ever met, and the odds of winning were almost nonexistent.

"The myth is that only people like Xie Jun can join. If I want to pass such a test, I'm afraid there is not even a chance."

But he still has two chances to be resurrected, so it's not really hopeless.

It is not necessary for the Zishou Immortal Clothes to be revived through tailoring, it just speeds up the process. Even if it does not, it will slowly absorb the essence of the sun and the moon in a certain corner for "resurrection", but the process will be very long.

But if he came back from the dead again, his strength would also increase greatly. Having had the experience of fighting once, Zao Wou-ki thought to himself that there is still a chance to defeat the opponent.

This time as a test.

In order to join the myth, he was willing to waste the precious opportunity of "resurrection", facing the terrifying figure of flames, and refused to retreat.

Under the pressure of suffocating death, Zao Wou-ki still stood with his hands behind his back, his whole body's potential was mobilized, he wanted to squeeze out all his potential, and fight this terrifying Hokage desperately.

"Zi Shou of the Kongtong faction?" The extremely terrifying figure of flames actually spoke, his voice was full of magic, as if there were also flames, which could ignite people's blood.

Zhao Wou-ki responded flatly, "Not bad."

"Little generals in the world, for the sake of the ancestor of the Kongtong Sect, get out. This place is not prepared for you." The strange and terrifying magic sound came out slowly, as if a mountain was pressing on Zhao Wuji.

"Are you waiting for the evil king?"

"It can be said that I don't want to waste my energy on you."

Zhao Wou-ki sneered: "It seems that you are Zhu Huang, one of the legendary Four Sages of the Demon World?"

"What you saw was just a phalanx I left in the world. If it were the real me, you would be ashes at this moment." The pressure of evil and terror became heavier and heavier, and Zao Wou-ki felt an extremely terrifying scorching heat. His body seemed to be on fire.

Zao Wou-ki: "Big words are not ashamed."

The temperature of the flames in the Buddhist hall suddenly rose a lot, "It seems that many people don't know how terrible the four saints of the demon world are, you little gods in the world, you will regret it later."

Zhao Wuji was unmoved, only a finger bone of Zhu Huang was transformed in front of him, if he was startled away, would he still have the face to join the mythology?
(End of this chapter)