Destiny Immortal Way

"Wow!"

A large number of Shura bees flocked desperately to the Patriarch Guangan, but as a strong man with a sense of heaven, how could he fall so easily? To be able to come here, he naturally prepared a corresponding countermeasure, a green jade bottle Quickly sacrificed by him, a faint fragrance quickly radiated from it, and Shura bees fell like raindrops.

Although all this was very short-lived, Patriarch Guang'an was not unscathed. The Taoist robe on his body became more and more tattered, and on the exposed fat skin, scars from being stung by Shura bees could be seen one by one. A black breath was constantly blowing out, and a stench enveloped him.

This is the horror of the Shura bee. Although it has no cultivation base, it will suffer from the existence of the realm of heavenly sense.

"It's a pity! I don't know how you subdued the Asura Bees, but I feel pity for you. If you can have tens of thousands of them, I'm afraid even the old man's Spirit Mieling Incense can't solve it instantly!"

Patriarch Guang An shook his head regretfully, and rushed out again, not caring about his injuries.

At this moment, the Patriarch Guangan, although the expression on his face is disdainful, he is already prepared in his heart. After all, with Lin Xiao's various means, if he is replaced by any existence below the level of Tiangan, he is afraid that he will really fall, so He wanted to make a quick decision, and he didn't intend to give Lin Xiao any more time to perform.

"Crossing the clouds and turning the rain!"

At this moment, Lin Xiao had a cold expression on his face, and he opened his mouth slowly. Suddenly, a powerful blood energy was released from his body, injected into the black palm on his chest, and quickly pushed forward. .

This is the strongest blow in Lin Xiao's supernatural powers. He used it once when he pushed the blood door just now, so it is too burdensome for him to perform it again. , instantly became weak and unbearable.

"hiss!"

At this moment, Lin Xiao suddenly bit the tip of his tongue. The tingling pain from his heart woke him up. He forcibly suppressed his fatigue and prevented himself from falling down. He quickly took out the Demon Subduing Pestle.

"Snapped!"

The black palm fell, this is the realm of rebirth, a blow that is difficult to perform, comparable to the realm of heavenly sense, at this moment, even in the face of the existence of the realm of heavenly sense, it has the power to fight, with a palm falling, the gust of wind is instantly suppressed .

Patriarch Guang'an's face changed wildly. At this time, he hadn't completely escaped from the mist, he could only be regarded as walking out just now, and this palm fell just in front of him, so it was impossible to dodge.

If it was his heyday, he would not care about this supernatural power, but now he has given the magic weapon of his life to the ancestor Fuyun, and his own blood is not perfect. In addition, he has reversed the years and restored himself to the top combat power , he has persisted in the sea of ​​blood for too long, he is no longer in peak condition.

Today, he only has a strong physical body, coupled with the perception of the Dao in the realm of heaven, and can win battles again and again. The Shura Bee just now has injured him, so although he is still in the realm, the whole person is unprecedented of weakness.

He thought about giving up his physical body, but he still hesitated. After all, this place is different from what he predicted before coming here. There are too many variables, and he has no doubt that if he becomes weak, his two allies will not let him Go back alive.

"boom!"

This kind of thought flashed across Patriarch Guang'an's mind like lightning, and under the seal of his hands, he suddenly touched the big black hand, but at the moment of contact, a trace of vigilance came from his heart, and he shouted One voice: "Not good!"

"Crash!"

It was already too late, and at the same time that Patriarch Guang'an was attacking, his cyan fingertips quickly collapsed, turning into a rare heavy rain, pouring on the sea of ​​blood where he was.

It is a kind of supernatural power that Lin Xiao comprehended in Yumen, this is his perception of rain, he can't use it normally, but he can use it with the palm of turning clouds and rain, this is the truly terrifying power of this palm.

This kind of sentiment is extremely cherished, because it is related to the foundation of being able to enter the realm of heavenly sense in the future. This is also the reason why many old monsters would choose to enter the four gates when they knew that they would die. Comprehension will be equivalent to half a foot stepping into the realm of Tiangan.

At this time, when the rain fell, a strange image suddenly appeared in front of Patriarch Guang'an, a fat lady, sitting under the eaves, and opposite her was a five or six-year-old child , naked, kneeling in the rain with an aggrieved face.

His back was full of scars, and his eyes were full of endless hatred, but was interrupted by the rain, and he had to choose to close his eyes.

"I hate! I hate why I have such a life. I would rather be a child of an ordinary family than be someone else's plaything. I hate it!"

Patriarch Guang'an murmured, his eyes slowly closed, as if he really returned to that rainy season, that rain.

Lin Xiao didn't know the identity of the woman, nor did he know what kind of story happened on that rainy day, even he was indifferent to a child kneeling in the rain, because this was the life of the other party, and if he sympathized with the other party , the one who died was himself, he didn't have this kind of compassion, he could only say yes, a poor person must have something to hate.

"open!"

Seeing that his supernatural powers were effective, Lin Xiao gave a soft drink, and the Hunyuan Bell in his right hand shook slightly, and a blood-red Lightning Leopard rushed out of it, and quickly used its bloody claws to , leaning towards the ancestor Guang'an who was caught in memory.

"His!"

A ferocious light appeared in the eyes of the Lightning Leopard, and its sharp claws instantly tore the body of Patriarch Guangan into two pieces, and a large amount of blood rained down on the sea of ​​blood.

If it was the Patriarch Guangan in his heyday, he would naturally not be successful in this sneak attack. Unfortunately, he was not in that state, so in the end he could only be exploited by Lin Xiao.

"hiss!"

Patriarch Guang'an let out a scream, his eyes suddenly shot out a look of hatred, his head was thrown out, and he could vaguely see that there were some water marks under his eyes, maybe it was tears , or caused by the rain just now.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Patriarch Guang An's head exploded directly, and a human-sized primordial spirit flew out of it quickly, looked at Lin Xiao's expression, and said with hatred: "You are very good, you can actually let me Abandon the flesh, but all this is just that, I will make you regret coming to this world!"

From the time of the battle to the present, it was only a very short period of time, but Lin Xiao's layout was precise, and little by little, he gave the opponent the illusion that he was desperately trying to destroy magic weapons one by one, and finally used his magical powers to destroy them in one fell swoop. Although there is an element of a sneak attack, the opponent's physical body, but reborn from the fifth layer of heaven, fighting against the strong sense of heaven, such a record is enough to be proud of.

In the Guanghan Palace, when Lin Xiao and Beiming Qinghe fought, they had already seen the power of the Yuanshen. Now, the reaction of the Guangan Patriarch was naturally taken into account. His expression was cold, and he stepped on the lightning. On the back of the leopard, it quickly rushed towards the opponent's primordial spirit.

All of this was completed in a very short time. The current Patriarch Guang'an just came out of his body when he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a wooden stick fell on his face.

He is the body of the primordial spirit, and he is not afraid of magic weapons, let alone a common wooden stick. With a sneer on his face, he said: "Your boy is not a magic weapon, is he blown up by himself? How dare you take a wooden stick and kill yourself?" Out!"

If you are a monk who has participated in the battle of Guanghan Palace, you must know the power of the magic pestle in Lin Xiao's hand. It is a pity that the ancestor of Guangan never participated in it, and many people kept silent about it afterwards. This also made Patriarch Guang An not aware of Lin Xiao's existence at all.

"Snapped!"

The subduing magic pestle hit the ancestor Guang'an's primordial spirit, a tingling pain instantly swept through his primordial spirit, penetrating to the most original soul, making his primordial spirit almost collapse at this moment, after all Compared with Beiming Qinghe, his cultivation base was too different, and he couldn't withstand a blow from the Subduing Demon Pestle at all.

"The seal is released!"

Lin Xiao snorted coldly, quickly made a complex imprint with both hands, and quickly landed on the Lightning Leopard.

This is one of the manipulation methods recorded in the Hunyuan Bell. The longer a creature enters the Hunyuan Bell, the more seals there are in its body. After such a long time, no matter how powerful the monster is, it will be difficult to get rid of the Hunyuan Bell. Control, this is the real control of the mind. The Liu Biao back then was simply the opposite.

Following Lin Xiao's imprint, there was a gap in the vertical eye between the eyebrows of the Lightning Leopard, and a breath of heavenly sense realm came from it, and its whole body was also emitting blood at this moment.

This Lightning Leopard was once extremely powerful, but it was sealed by the Hunyuan Bell. At the position of the vertical eye, a nine-layer seal was dropped. Now Lin Xiao can only unlock one layer. Although he has a sense of heaven, his strength , It's just to achieve the sense of heaven.

This is Lin Xiao's hidden method. Facing the primordial spirit of a strong man with a sense of heaven, if he can't possess the strength of the realm of heaven sense, he can't really eliminate it at all. Maybe the genuine subduing magic pestle can do it. Now the one in his hand But it can't, so it can only untie the seal.

The nine seals are equivalent to the nine restrictions on the Lightning Leopard. Lin Xiao can only unlock the first three, because this is his own limit, but he dare not try it lightly, because the monster that has reached the realm of heavenly sense , all possessed spiritual intelligence, what he was worried about was that the other party would backfire, and that would be a bit of a waste.

"Roar!"

The Lightning Leopard regained its strength, let out a loud roar, stared at the extremely weak Yuanshen, his mouth was full of scorn, after all, this kind of thing is undoubtedly a great tonic for monsters.

"not good!"

"You dare!"

At this moment, at the center of the sea of ​​blood, two people yelled angrily at the same time, it was Ancestor Mei and Ancestor Fuyun.

They felt the heavenly sense realm cultivation base coming from ahead, as well as the sorrow from the natal artifact of Patriarch Guang'an. , and possibly he has been killed.

Although this kind of result, they have already thought about it, no matter what the ancestor Guangan is, they will kill it, because the collection of an ancestor is enough to make them tempted, and the other party's weakness gave them a chance.

But now that Patriarch Guangan died at the hands of others, this is another definition. People outside must think that they killed Patriarch Guangan, and they will be scapegoated for others.

"There are not only these two boys here, but there are other existences. We can't hesitate anymore. If Fellow Daoist Daoist Guang and Dark is not dead, we still have a chance of winning!"

Ancestor Fuyun waved his hand to sacrifice a golden spirit boat, on which silver runes flashed continuously, he grabbed Xu De and sailed away through the wind and waves. This was his hidden method, and his speed was ten times faster than before. more than double.

"Humph!"

At the same time, Old Ancestor Mei also let out a cold snort. The forbidden banner in his hand radiated golden light, and quickly tore apart the sea of ​​blood. His figure appeared in front of the spirit boat in an instant, and his speed was even faster than that of Old Ancestor Fuyun. Much faster.

(The second update is over!)