People are in the heavens, starting as Li Xingyun

Chapter 173 The power beyond the Grand Master

"No! Come again!!"

Although he was prepared in his heart, Shen Suixin still showed an ugly expression as if he was constipated when he saw the huge swarm of insects in front of him.

That is to say, after practicing "Tai Su Wuji Tian" to the point of entering the palace, there is no need for the reincarnation of grains, otherwise it will be a real hammer.

"What's going on with this guy... he transformed into a swarm of insects? Human and insect become one?"

"Speaking of which, this skill seems a bit familiar. Isn't it the same as the one from Raojiang? But I've never heard of such evil kung fu over there!"

Complaints were made, but Shen Suixin's movements did not stop, and he quickly prepared a big move to fight against this terrifying insect tide.

As we all know, whenever bugs are mentioned in the extraordinary world, the word "gu" will come to mind.

And the functions of this thing are notoriously weird, and it's much more difficult to deal with than poison.

Although Shen Suixin's physique is astonishing and has reached the level of being invulnerable to all poisons, she does not have much confidence in the mysterious [Gu].

To be on the safe side, he didn't want to be contaminated by these bugs at all. He immediately ignored the erosion of his body by the formation, mobilized the majestic energy of Gangzi in his heart, and slapped the ground under his feet hard.

Rumbling--

Amidst the huge roar, fan-shaped cracks appeared on the ground. Starting from Shen Suixin's palm, they spread outward and stretched hundreds of meters away. The ground beneath his feet rolled up as if it had been plowed.

At the same time, surging air waves mixed with smoke and dust erupted like a tsunami, causing large swarms of insects to be shattered into pieces under the impact of this air flow.

It's a pity that these insects seem to have wisdom. The moment the air wave appeared, they began to rise upwards, and a large part of them avoided this wave of attacks.

After a while, these insects flying high into the sky suddenly divided into two groups.

One group emitted light golden aura and turned into a scorching sun, with a dazzling halo rippling. The other group emitted dark aura and formed a waning moon, with dark shadows spreading wantonly.

“Buzz buzz————!!!”

Accompanied by a scalp-numbing trembling sound, two waves of insects that seemed to have turned into the sun and moon surrounded each other, spinning rapidly, light and darkness intertwined, and yin and yang merged.

At first glance, every insect inside seemed to have turned into energy particles, turning into thousands of rainbow lights and shooting out towards Shen Suixin.

The sudden change in the painting style caught Shen Suixin a little off guard, but his body subconsciously used the magical power of [Longing Golden Light] and disappeared from the place as if teleporting.

The golden light roared, ignoring the bombardment of rainbow light. In a blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of several thousand meters and sprinted like a sharp sword to the distant Miao Monk Wuhua.

He had just discovered the opponent's appearance not long ago. He was in a forward swinging state preparing to release his ultimate move, and it was probably related to the demon-subduing pestle he was holding in his hand.

Although Shen Suixin was a little curious, she didn't intend to try. She raised her hand and punched the indistinguishable bald head.

However, at this moment, Wuhua, who had been standing still with his concave shape, suddenly stopped reciting the scriptures. The dark light in his eyes faded, and the two backward [卍] characters became clearer and clearer.

He raised the palm holding the Demon-Conquering Pestle in front of him, and easily received Shen Suixin's powerful and heavy punch without even a trace of ripples, absorbing all the power of the punch like a black hole.

Seeing this situation, Shen Suixin was slightly startled.

But then, he felt that the world in front of him was in a trance.

The dark world formed by formations in the original field of vision suddenly turned into a golden Buddhist kingdom.

At the same time, a strange buzzing sound came from above the head. Following the sound, I saw a big black hand descending from the front, as if sweeping across the boundless sea of ​​suffering, and suddenly descending with the terrifying power that stirs up reincarnation!

The pure land of the Buddha Kingdom below shook violently, as if under the influence of a dark hand, the Age of Ending Dharma was coming, destroying all wisdom and awareness, causing great destruction and terror, causing all Buddhas to perish.

Shen Suixin, who was in it, was as small as an ant. Watching this palm fall, he had nowhere to escape and could not resist. He could only wait in despair until death came.

Suddenly, a familiar wave echoed in his mind, which brought the frightened Shen Suixin back to reality. Then he saw the monk in white lifting the strange demon-conquering pestle and smashing it against his head.

Golden light flashed, and Shen Suixin's body retreated crazily, only to be stopped when it was hindered by the formation.

Looking at Miao Monk Wuhua, he looked at the air in front of him with the same incredible look, as if he didn't understand how he broke free from the shackles of the mental illusion just now.

But he soon regained his composure, still holding the Demon-Conquering Pestle high in his right hand, and forming a strange and complicated hand seal with his left hand, and slapped a palm in the direction of Shen Suixin.

buzzing-

Indescribable pressure suddenly enveloped Shen Suixin, making him feel inexplicably frightened.

Even though he subconsciously used [Ground-length Golden Light], he couldn't move even half an inch. It was as if the surrounding space was firmly locked by the palm's movement, and there was no way to escape.

In the sight, a dark, demonic palm print grew larger and larger, like rolling black clouds and surging wild waves. It was several times more powerful than the palm that shattered the ancient tomb formation before, and it was completely beyond the scope of the world. The upper limit of the Grandmaster.

Xu Fu, who had fought with him for at least 500 rounds, was a complete scum compared to this palm technique, and was not even qualified to hold a shoe.

Shen Suixin's expression was extremely solemn, and his eyes flickered constantly, as if he was imagining the result of receiving this palm forcefully.

All right! The picture was so beautiful that he didn't dare to go... Hey! etc!

At this moment, he felt the familiar aura emanating from the palm in front of him, and suddenly felt blessed. He immediately took out the Sword of Defeat from the system space and slashed forward with the sword.

The sword intent that was condensed to the extreme roared out.

But this time, there was no dragon-like roar, but the shadow of a huge guillotine appeared. Bright thunder flashed on the surface of the blade, cleansing away evil spirits and monsters, demonstrating the righteousness of heaven's punishment...

This is exactly the demon-fighting skill he exchanged from the system - the Demon-Slaying Platform!

Rumble————! ! ! !

The two tyrannical forces collided with each other, erupting with huge energy fluctuations. The gloomy sky shrouded by the formation became even darker. The overflowing hurricane beams split the heaven and the earth, and opened criss-crossing abyss and ravines on the earth.

Bang!

In the dazzling light, Shen Suixin flew backwards and flew thousands of meters away. His body landed three times, bounced up three times, and was finally embedded in a black rock.

"Cough! Cough cough——"

His solid body, comparable to the indestructibility of a diamond, trembled, and boundless pain spread throughout his body. He lowered his head and coughed several times, and bright red blood with a golden color overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

To this day, this is definitely the most serious injury Shen Suixin has suffered since her debut.

And what caused all of this was just a bald donkey whose cultivation level was only at the master level.

No... it should be more accurate to say it was the Demon-Conquering Pestle he was holding in his hand!

"What the hell is that thing?"

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