Inner Demons

Chapter 660


However, this armor set composed of several pieces of Saint’s relics broke and turned into countless streams of light at the moment the fist hit the shield. Before the streamer dissipated, the 2nd floor appeared on his body again-also broken. Then there are 3rd floor, 4th floor, 5th floor, 6th floor —

Every time a layer appears, the stone pillar is bombarded by an inch. His face turned pale first, then turned into golden paper, then golden blood oozes from the corner of his mouth, golden blood oozes from the nasal cavity, and golden blood oozes from the corner of his eyes!

The previous nine Young Masters were still calm. But now he was affected even when he was in the shield. Although Li Yunxin presides over the big formation, there are layers of treasure supporters who have been shocked out of internal injuries, not to mention the cultivation base of his True Realm Peak?

I felt bored in my chest for a while, and immediately fell to the ground, transporting the demon power to protect my heart.

Pheasants have a lower cultivation base. Wow, he spit out blood and sat down. The cultivation base of that small school should be between the nine Young Masters and Pheasants. His face was pale and his limbs trembled. Crawling on the ground, crying for father and mother. Directly yell “I don’t want this credit”, “Help” and so on.

But now the super powerhouse fighting technique of the two profound realms is dead within a hundred miles, where can he go? I can only pray that Li Yunxin really possesses such great magical power as in the legend, so he can hold on… so that he will not die the first day.

Li Yunxin held fast to these six waves, and heard the huge phantom of the gods and demons rumbling from the sky: “Mr Weishui, it is not a wise move to hold on, why not try to let go ??! You are seriously injured now, but I still have 30% of the strength that I have not used!”

Li Yunxin suddenly yelled: “Do you think you are in Dongting?!!!”

The Ziye daoist can’t understand his words, the nine Young Master can’t understand, and the little school can’t understand. But the pheasant understands it. He opened his eyes and screamed: “Dragon King! It’s not worth—”

But Li Yunxin raised his sword and suddenly appeared the body of a god and demon. The whole body is surrounded by golden light, and a little red glow on the forehead radiates ten thousand zhang. A Humanoid Puppet appeared in his palm, and he slammed his forehead, shouted: “I use the divine force!”

The figure of the puppet skyrocketed and turned into another god-devil body with him. The unparalleled human figure also supported the shield.

I was catching up with the huge fist and then smashed an inch down–

The shield collapsed, and the transformed human form collapsed. The scales of Weishui Dragon King’s body crash-bang crash-bang…

But after all, it survived!

The fire cloud in the sky disappeared instantly. The incarnation of the gods and demons transformed by the purple night daoist has also disappeared, and the ocean has returned to peace.

However, the stone pillar had been nailed down halfway, and the pheasant was also stunned to the ground, unconscious. The little school was still sane, but his limbs were limp, so he could only whispering in his mouth and couldn’t escape.

Look at the purple night daoist besides hundred zhang again –

The daoist robe is flat, and the hair and beard are not messy. There was still a smile on his face–but he gently raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth. Looked down.

“Although he relies on many magic weapons.” He said kindly, “But now Lord Weishui should only have the cultivation base of the mysterious realm of Xiyi. And I don’t know what injury he has suffered, and his demon power is almost gone.”

“So I was able to catch my two blows, and the back shock hurt me. I have never seen it in my life. Mr. Wei Shui said it well. The wine meets confidants, being evenly matched. It is really happy.”

“But now I still know what the poor Dao said – Mr. Wei Shui told me the whereabouts of Banshee, and today I was spared the swordsman. Isn’t it?”

Li Yunxin’s body was reborn with scales. One piece and one together, the clouds and mist rose and shook loudly.

He gasped heavily for three times, took a step forward, said solemnly: “Come again!”

Ziye daoist shook his head slightly and looked at the small school again. The smile faded by 70%: “You came to see Mr. Weishui last night to report the news. He should have prepared for the whole night, conserve strength and store up energy, and wait for a fight with me today. Why did you come so late that he was injured and couldn’t help. Full effort?”

Little school has been shiver coldly. Nowadays, listening to Ziye daoist asking him this, it’s more like being put on the neck by Ghost Headed Great Saber. He was so terrified that he was going out of his way, so he crawled for a few steps and crowed to the daoist. “Daoist is here, daoist forgiveness, daoist forgiveness… The villain set off last night, but got lost and arrived at noon… I don’t know…”

Ziye daoist ignored he. Look at Li Yunxin again: “Then, the Weishui Dragon King is ready to pick me up… Is Guangsheng a blow to mystery realm?”

Li Yunxin raised his hand: “Wait a minute.”

Then waved his hand again, and used a demon wind to roll up the nine Young Master, the pheasant, and the little school, and send them to the sky.

Nine Young Master only had time to say “what are you doing”, and the voice curled up and disappeared.

Ziye Daoist said with a smile after he did this: “You are affectionate and true, I am afraid that it will affect them. But if you die, where can their cultivation base go. Why not? ——”

Li Yunxin grinned, showing his fangs, laughed: “The daoist wants to go wrong. It’s not about sending them away. It’s because I’m afraid that I will use my true skills next time and it will hurt too. “You are here to attack. Now, change me.”

“Purple night daoist, get ready to take my blow from the mysterious realm of Xiyi Huh?”

The Taoist priest was taken aback for a moment and then laughed: “Have fun. Come!”

As soon as his words fell, the sea crashed and the waves suddenly burst! It was as if someone stirred the ocean with a stick-I saw the Weishui Dragon King ascended into the air, grabbed it with his palm down, and yelled: “Then—come!!”

He was standing there originally. The stone pillar suddenly jumped up. It was originally extremely long, but it shrank to the size of an ordinary gun rod in an instant, and he was holding it in his palm!

The stone pillars suddenly disappeared, and the sea water crashed together with a bang, and quickly swelled up-as if terrifying power was about to gush out underneath it… next moment, the fiery lava rushed with a bang Come up, as if he pulled all the seabed through!

Li Yunxin was bathed in this rock fire, and the long sticks made of stone pillars in his hand were surrounded by purple electricity, and the golden light was brilliant. He shook his left hand again, and in his palm a blue iron rope whizzed and hovered, and the circle was longer than the other. In the blink of an eye, he encircled the vast ocean, as if it became an iron cover!

He throws a stick without saying anything!

The two are separated by hundreds of zhang. But when he smashed, the body of the god and devil blinked and went to Ziye Daoist.

But that daoist is not an ordinary person, there is only an illusory shadow left in the same place, and people have gone hundreds of feet away.

The strength and speed of theirs is too long to be smashed with a stick or even described as “an instant”, but this stick is fast and slow-Ziye Daoist Shifting Phantom, Li Yunxin Also move with him. From lifting the stick to smashing it, thousands of afterimages suddenly appeared on the ocean-it was the Ziye Daoist hiding and the Weishui Dragon King chasing. It was originally a battle between two people, but now it looks like a magnificent army with thousands of men and horses!

The iron wire obtained from Bai Yanjun also performs a magical function at this moment. Seeing the purple night daoist, a chain was suddenly pierced from the phantom. If he was hit, he would have to stiffen his body even if he couldn’t take away his soul. However, since that daoist claimed to have a blow to the mysterious realm of Guangsheng, he was a figure about to step into the Peak of the profound realm.

The iron wire will fail every time it hits, and it will never trap him. But from this, it is also called this daoist no time to resort to other means.

During this long and extremely short time, Li Yunxin actually had time to scream again: “The formation is formed!”

——When he hit the Ziye daoist, he was in Yang There are many illusory shadows on the surface. If those illusory shadows are viewed flat, they only feel glorious. But if you look down from above, you will find that it constitutes a certain rhythmic pattern!

Following his drink, the light and shadow on the sea suddenly joined together–with a clear sound. It seems that the sky, time and space are frozen…

The ocean and space where the two of them are located suddenly becomes a plane and a painting!

This painting is extremely strange. Obviously it is in a space with length, width, height, and depth, but you just can’t see how thick it is—when you look at it flat, it disappears between Heaven and Earth. Looking up, his eyes seemed to be sucked in for an instant. You can’t go up or down, you can only go around. It seems to be in time and space, yet it seems to be independent.

Ordinary vision and perception can hardly describe this experience. If I hadn’t seen it in person, it would be unimaginable. It is as if two people have been drawn into the painting. Without the concept of thickness, there is only one plane left!

A person can dodge in the vast sky, up and down, front and back, left and right. But what if it’s on a framed white paper?

Now this space has suddenly become a piece of “paper”, and the border of this paper is the iron rope that Bai Yanjun gave him.

Like a paintbrush drawing lines on paper, always fill the white paper-Ziye daoist jumps from left to right in the “painting”, and Li Yunxin’s body is like a shadow. The illusion left by the two quickly filled the “canvas”.

When this purple night daoist can’t go, and can’t rush to the “frame iron rope”——

There was a burst of cloud and cracking silk, countless Li Yunxin The phantom, holding the long stick, smashed on countless Ziye daoists!

At this time, the group of people who were swept up to the sky by Li Yunxin’s demon power are still rising and not falling.

But the “painting paper” shattered, and countless fragments interspersed with each other, annihilated into an inestimable glare. Others splashed into the sea-once in contact with the water, it instantly became a bottomless black hole. The sea water is attracted in hong long long and becomes a huge terrifying vortex. Thousands of such large vortexes, in the blink of an eye, sucked up this piece of ocean cleanly and exposed the seabed!

The surrounding sea immediately roared, filled, surging, and then burst out with deafening screams! !

On this boiling ocean, the two silhouettes are separated, still a hundred feet apart.

Li Yunxin recovered his body. A long stick in one hand and a iron rope in the other. His white robe was broken, his hair was scattered, and there was no intact skin on his body, which seemed to have been fished out from a sea of ​​blood.

And the purple night daoist is still intact. But there was no smile on his face, and his face turned blue.

He stood with his hands behind him, staring straight at Li Yunxin. After three breaths of effort, he gritted his teeth and spit out a sentence: “What kind of trick are you.”

Li Yunxin grinned. The fine white teeth on scarlet-red’s face are especially obvious. He shook his left hand and took the iron rope away. With a right hand, he inserted the stone stick into the water again, and it quickly soared into the previous stone pillar.

“This move is called—” He smiled and said, “Dimensional reduction blow.”


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