From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

Chapter 628 Shen Yi's Mercy

It's not the primordial spirit of the qi refiner, but pure force oppression.

Too large a volume will cause qualitative changes in itself.Just like the Tathagata golden body of Master Sanzang is self-generated by gravity, the huge power possessed by Shen Yi is also spontaneously exerting oppression on everything around him.

Even those as strong as Longxiang Dazong and Dong Yuanshu were affected at this moment.

"This seat once heard that Tianxia Wudi uttered wild words, saying that everything in the world can be seen, but the scorching sun and the sky demon cannot be looked directly at, but now, let alone look at it directly, even if they are in the same area, it is quite a For the hard things."

Longxiang Dazong said indifferently, with an inquiring look in his eyes, "Such a tyrannical skill is rare in my life."

He and Dong Yuanshu didn't look directly at Invincible Under Heaven, and the other party hasn't even shown up until now, sitting in the icy chariot, so he hasn't learned about the evil pollution.

The huge figure that appears now is an illusion caused by the oppression of the perception by the tyrannical skill. The huge size even distorts the vision and spiritual sense, so that in the perception, Shen Yi's figure is so huge, like a giant god .

rare?

Dong Yuanshu secretly gritted his teeth, "Of course it's rare. For thousands of years, only a demon king can possess such power in this realm." '

Although the old man can no longer keep up with the times, the Demon Lord is still at the peak of the era. With the Demon Lord as a benchmark, it is easy to judge which level the opponent is at.

In other words, Shen Yi's skill has already been equated with that of the Demon Lord thousands of years ago, at least the rest of the pioneers thousands of years ago did not have such an exaggerated performance in terms of skill.

'This child is so terrifying. '

Dong Yuanshu finally expressed the emotion of the old times.

Dong Yuanshu had to admit that in terms of strength alone, Shen Yi was stronger now.But if it's about fighting...
Still not reconciled, the great master of Confucianism thought about ways to retaliate.

In the distance, the mountains shook and the ground shook, and the eighteen shadows reflected on the surrounding mountain walls were also severely distorted at the same time.

Unlike the two who were far apart, Pei Donglou was hidden in the surroundings at this moment, and the oppression he felt was naturally stronger and more terrifying.

In the distance, a figure of a giant god with a height of three hundred feet appeared; here, that figure covered the sky and covered the sun.

A penetrating sense of crisis arises spontaneously.

'I can't take it anymore...'

Pei Donglou, who was hiding in the dark, noticed that his perception was getting more and more distorted, and he knew that he had no choice but to let it go.

If the stalemate continues, he will undoubtedly lose, or even die.

"The mysterious current of chaos."

The eighteen black shadows reflected on the mountain wall cast different spells at the same time, each with their own moves, and the dark air came out from the mountain wall, turbulent in the heaven and earth, causing yin and yang to be in turmoil, and the vitality was surging.

This move is quite similar to Shen Yi's "Lawlessness". It is a chaotic move that disturbs yin and yang, turbulent and orderly.

The mysterious flow of dark energy stirs up and down, causing vitality to rush and become chaotic, and the surrounding environment that is already surrounded by chaos becomes more and more distorted.

Pei Donglou, on the other hand, made one move and praised another move, trying to break the suppression with the force of a storm.

"Destroy the Yuan and destroy the Dao."

Carrying out the work of destruction in the chaos, eighteen black shadows flickered wildly, and the chaotic undercurrent suddenly shrank inward, like a huge black hole, swallowing everything.

The air mechanism was annihilated, the chaos was stirred, and the huge figure that covered the sky and the sun seemed to be compressed and distorted, gradually shrinking from the original huge and inexhaustible, and was swallowed into the undercurrent along with the energy of chaos.

"boom!"

The destructive air wave shook the mountains and rivers, smashed the mountains, countless broken rocks rolled down, and were crushed into the tiniest dust, mixed into the undercurrent.

The mountain wall reflecting the black shadow is also gradually cracking, but the shadow on it has never been scattered.

"This sect uses two extreme moves in succession. No matter how terrifying the world's invincible skill is, it is impossible to endure it. He should take a shot to resist, and when he strikes, the force of suppression will break by itself... ··”

The invisible spiritual thoughts are stirring and turning, rushing into the undercurrent, searching for the opponent's body, and taking the lead in this battle.

The divine sense is like a fish in water in the destructive air wave, and it is not affected at all. In an instant, it can perceive a little abnormality and grasp the opponent's location.

"found it······"

Following these words, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, as if echoing Pei Donglou's thoughts.

He also saw the target at this moment - a large ice chariot.

Four lifelike icemen carried a chariot and stood on the torrent, just like before, showing no sign of moving.

The destructive air wave rolled and flowed back like a tide, pouring into a huge black hole of you, and a "gurgling" sound like drinking water echoed around, making the black shadows fluctuate wildly.

"First is pollution, then chaos, and finally destruction. It seems that the intention of your practice is based on the evil god in the Zoroastrian mythology."

A strange sound came from the ice chariot, and the black hole swallowed up all the undercurrents at the same time, showing a huge shape again.

The surrounding images of destruction disappeared like time went back, the mountains still stood upright, the gravel did not roll down, and the collapsed mountains were intact.

"This...impossible!" Pei Donglou yelled, "This sect's move is enough to destroy mountains and mountains, and burn several miles around, why... why..."

"Why are you intact?" Shen Yi said playfully, "What you want to ask is actually not this question, but why you can't break through the suppression and why you are always immersed in illusions."

"But you should be very clear about the answer."

The powerful move of Bengshan Duanyue has been absorbed and swallowed the moment it was issued, and the scene of destruction is actually just an illusion, an illusion caused by the severe suppression of perception.

From the beginning to the end, what Pei Donglou saw was what he wanted to see, not the truth.

His perception was suppressed, his mind was oppressed, so that he didn't even want to believe it, and he created an illusion for himself.

And the reason why he didn't ask what he wanted to ask was because he didn't want to admit that the gap was so big.

"As a gift, I will give you the compassion you deserve, and after the mercy, it will be time to harvest." There was a voice without joy or compassion in the ice-cold chariot, and darkness gradually covered all directions.

It has to be said that Pei Donglou's skills are quite in line with the status of Jiliang, and almost all the methods he showed coincide with the effect of Shen Yi's Qi of Primal Chaos, which is equivalent to a weakened version of Shen Yi.

With such a fit, it's no wonder that it aroused Shen Yi's "appetite".

When he appeared in the distance, Shen Yi immediately felt a sense of devouring, and now is the time to be satisfied.

(End of this chapter)