Eternal Devil

Chapter 734 The strong fight

Feng Shui turns around!
The young man in white who had been suppressed by the two Golden Bone Race powerhouses just now burst out with surging spiritual power, and unleashed attacks like a torrential rain, constantly suppressing the opponent.

The two strong men of the Golden Bone Race were shocked.

They watched this scene in disbelief.

Is this still the weak monk from just now?
Comprehend the door of life with one thought, and step through the door of life with one step, the long hair of Taoism turns green, the sharp sword in his hand also turns green, and his white clothes turn into green clothes. There is a powerful vitality on his body, and a stream of profound meaning of life is fully displayed.

This is the true meaning of the eight disciples of the divine mind.

Since ancient times, few monks have broken through the eight gates of spiritual thoughts, and even fewer people have comprehended the eight gates of spiritual thoughts.

The Eight Doors of Divine Sense can be called the Art of the Divine Spirit. Those who learn it will be proud of the world, behead all the common people in the world, and look down on the vast sentient beings.It is no exaggeration to say that it wins the world.

However, it is precisely because of this that it is extremely difficult to practice the Eight Gates of Divine Sense.

In the entire God Continent, even the nine powerful human emperors would not know how to do this.

However, Dao Sheng saw someone using this move!
old monk!
Yes, old monk!If the old monk hadn't used the Eight Sects of Spiritual Sense just now, Dao Sheng really wouldn't be able to comprehend the true meaning of this Sect!
I don't know why the old monk used this trick?

"Could it be that the old monk is pretending to be crazy? He sees that I can't do it, so he deliberately uses the eight gates of divine sense to let me observe and think?" At this moment, Dao Sheng even wondered if the old monk did it on purpose, was he pretending to be crazy?

But when he thought about it carefully, he realized something was wrong.

Why did the old monk do this?With his cultivation base, why should he do this?
In this way, it may be a coincidence!
The old monk happened to come here, and happened to use the birth door of the Eight Gates of Spiritual Mind, and finally happened to be seen by Daosheng, and then happened to be mastered by Daosheng.

So it all makes sense...

However, this is too coincidental, right?

Daosheng held a green long sword in his left hand, and his green robe was fluttering in the wind. His whole body gave off a powerful vitality. He seemed to be the Lord of life, ruling the life of all things.

Looking left and right, Daosheng was a little depressed to find that the old monk had disappeared again.

"This old monk is really haunted..." Sighing in his heart, Daosheng shook his head, and fixed his eyes on the two strong men of the Golden Bone Race.

The two clusters of red flames in the eye sockets of these two Golden Bone Race experts are about to burst out.

The two cultivators at the first level of the Heavenly God Realm were still unable to take down the weak human youth, and it would make them lose face if they said it.

Of course, they have no faces, only bones.

Even so, they were still furious.

As soon as they thought of Gu Sheng being killed by this kid, they felt a strong anger in their hearts, and it was out of control.

"Big Devil's Black Flame Seal!" Daosheng roared, black divine power rolled out from his palm, and condensed into a huge handprint on the sky!

The black handprints carried a monstrous killing intent and billowing evil spirit!
Great Demon Black Flame Seal!
When this imprint appeared, the whole world changed color immediately!

"Fall!" Daosheng said domineeringly, raised his right hand, and then fell down suddenly, like a knife falling directly!

Following his movement, the condensed black handprints in the void also fell down quickly, whizzing away!

The Great Demon Black Flame Seal fell directly!
Seeing this scene, the two strong members of the Golden Bone Race shrank their pupils and stepped back, but it was impossible to avoid it!

Daosheng directly slapped away with this move!

Several bones on the bodies of the two strong members of the Golden Bone Race were shattered, releasing golden smoke.

Dao Sheng fixed his eyes directly on a strong man of the Golden Bone Race, with the corners of his mouth slightly tilted up, he jumped up, jumped high in the sky, and waved the green blood bone sword. His green clothes fluttered like a master of life , A sword directly stabbed the strong man of the Golden Bone Race to pieces.

His movements are smooth and smooth, without any hesitation at all!

The strong man of the Golden Bone Clan rattled a few times, his voice was miserable, and he was directly smashed into pieces.

Seeing this scene, the remaining strong members of the Golden Bone Race couldn't help taking a few steps back. He realized that the young man in green in front of him was not easy to mess with!

I thought I could kill this person without any effort, but I didn't expect that the other party had comprehended the peerless spirit art!

boom!
Daosheng didn't pay any attention to the opponent, holding the long sword in his backhand, and swung it again, like a wave of blood, directly drowning the opponent!
So far, the two strong men of the Golden Bone Race have died tragically in the hands of Dao Sheng!
Seeing this scene, the Bone Race disciples in the rear quickly fled towards the rear without any intention of fighting.

Daosheng's two avatars, Ten Thousand Blood Beast and Shenhuo, were frantically chasing and killing them.

Several flames appeared in the void, and the dancing light was like an elf.

The Ten Thousand Blood Beast devoured the disciples of the Bone Race, and in an instant, nearly [-] disciples of the Bone Race died tragically here.

The whole sky is full of chills!

"Old monk?" Suddenly, Daosheng found that the old monk reappeared in the west, heading towards the west.

"Follow him!" At this moment, Daosheng made a decision, using the second formation of the Seven Killing Formation, he came to the old monk in one step.

A familiar voice reached his ears.

"Reincarnation, now eternal..."

"Reincarnation, now eternal..."

Dao Sheng was not used to the old monk's crazy expression.

He took back the clones of Ten Thousand Blood Beast and Shenhuo, and followed the old monk closely.

"The old monk has left the forbidden area of ​​the temple!" the soul of the sword spirit exclaimed, it was inconceivable.

"Leaving, so what?" Daosheng asked in confusion.

"5000 years ago, the old monk stayed in the restricted area of ​​the barren temple and never saw him go out! Now that he has come out, something big must have happened!" said the soul of the sword spirit earnestly.

"Big event?" Dao Sheng was startled. Hearing what Sword Spirit Soul said, maybe something big happened in the Spiritual Continent.

The old monk had been staying in the restricted area of ​​the deserted temple, and now he came out again?What is he going to do?
Vaguely, Dao Sheng had a bad feeling.He followed the old monk closely.

However, the speed of the old monk was too fast, he didn't wait for Daosheng at all, and said the repeated words by himself: "The reincarnated person, the eternal age..."

"Reincarnation, now eternal..."

As a last resort, Dao Sheng had to use the wings of the demon sky and the wings of the phoenix to narrow the gap between him and the old monk.

"Where is the old monk going?" Daosheng frowned, puzzled.

He found that the old monk had arrived in the mountains of Ximoling.

Just when the old monk took another ten steps, his expression suddenly changed, and he was no longer crazy. He stepped in the void, his white clothes fluttered, and his smooth head shone brightly in the sun.

"Qingsong, the ten-thousand-year covenant has arrived! Today is the battle between you and me!" The old monk had a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and his cloudy eyes shot out golden light, like two suns, incomparably holy.

There is an extra sense of grandeur in him!
While talking, he changed his voice and said to Daosheng: "You stay away from me..."

Although Daosheng was shocked, he hurried away, hid in the shadows, and watched the old monk from a distance.

He knew that there would be an earth-shattering battle later!
At the same time, he wondered how the old monk woke up instantly?Why?

This thing is just weird!
Hearing what the old monk said, Daosheng knew that the old monk had lived for thousands of years

A ten thousand year agreement?Want to fight?
Daosheng shook his head, he didn't know what happened, and he didn't know what kind of dispute the old monk had with that man named Qing Song ten thousand years ago.

He raised his head and looked at the old monk in the void, his pupils shrank slightly.

In the void, the old monk's white clothes fluttered, his white hair fluttered, and the Buddhist beads in his hands glowed with golden light. It seemed that there was a round of golden sun behind the old monk, exuding an incomparably powerful aura that made people breathless .

Even though Daosheng was standing far away, he was still worried.

This aura is simply too powerful, definitely surpassing the realm of the gods!
What kind of cultivation is the old monk?
"What? Qingsong, are you still pretending to be asleep?" The old monk's eyes widened, and he shot out a divine light. The Buddha beads in his hand shone brightly, illuminating the entire West Demon Ridge.

It is difficult for everyone to open their eyes at this moment.

"Dong Tian..."

"Dharma name is ignorant, ten thousand years have passed, and you are really here!"

A very old but penetrating voice echoed in Ximo Ridge.

This voice seems to have divine power!

"I have fallen asleep, and you woke me up. If I wake up now, my strength will be greatly reduced. I don't know how long I will have to sleep before I can return to the peak..."

When the old monk heard this, he ignored it and shouted: "If you don't come, I will make your Ximoling chickens and dogs restless!"

"A monk should put compassion first, are you still a monk?" A questioning voice came, interrupting the old monk's words.

Suddenly, a shocking wave hit like a hurricane!

A surging wave of spiritual power reverberated around!

Daosheng knew that the old monk had fought with the monk named Qingsong!
The cultivation bases of the two were too high, and he couldn't see the movements of the two of them at all, and he hadn't even seen the real appearance of the monk named Qingsong.

"These two are too strong! They are definitely several times stronger than the nine emperors of the human race!" Daosheng narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Qingsong? Qingsong? I seem to have heard of this person!" The soul of the sword spirit thought about it carefully, and then exclaimed, "I know who he is!"

"Who is he?" Daosheng asked suspiciously.

"This man is the ancestor of the Qing family of the ancient family! He was the one who founded the Qing family! He is the overlord of the West Moling!" The soul of the sword spirit exclaimed.

"What? He is the ancestor of the Qing family? He has lived to this day?" Daosheng was startled, he vaguely knew that Qing Song's identity was very different, but he did not expect that Qing Song was the one who created the mystery of the Qing family, the four ancient families. man!
"What kind of enmity does the old monk have with him?" Daosheng couldn't see the battle between the two, and Daosheng didn't even know the result.

A greater fluctuation of spiritual power came!

Daosheng frowned, knowing that he had to go, if he didn't go, he was afraid that he would be crushed into a piece of meat by this energy.

(End of this chapter)