Chapter 321: Return
Regression!
The Taoist has returned,
This month began to impact full attendance.,Every day also began to return to normal updates.,Two chapters a day to adapt for the time being.。
Outside the lightning and thunder, heavy rain down, the desktop computer has been turned off, the wires have been unplugged for fear of thunder and damage, helpless to be able to use a notebook to start the code word, change the computer code word is not very fast, some are not too adaptable, the two chapters will not be separated, it is directly a 4,000-word chapter, and the last one starts to ink a sentence again,
Asking for support, the Taoist people strongly began to ask for support,
Friends, give the Taoist a peace of mind to write down the support!!!!!!!!!!!!
The milky white brains began to splash everywhere, and after the bits and pieces of brains hit the ground, they began to surge constantly, as if some kind of insect was wriggling.
The flesh and brains that shattered a place finally poured together, and began to devour each other, and in a blink of an eye, most of the broken flesh and blood had recovered, and the appearance of the Dao Tong was vaguely visible, with a nose, eyes, and a mouth, which was completely no different from before, and the only difference was that this Dao Tong's head looked a little more embarrassed than just now.
The skull recovered as before, and flew up in the air automatically, returning to the body where the shattered skull was standing.
The tender white palm gently wrenched against his head, and Dao Tong had returned to normal.
From the beginning to the end, Yang Qifeng didn't make any moves, and he didn't continue to attack after the sudden attack, allowing Dao Tong to recover and be indifferent.
His eyes were sharp, and he was no longer peaceful.
The breath on his body was quiet and long, and he breathed and breathed in secretly, looking into the hall, indifferent to Dao Tong's movements, and didn't care at all that Dao Tong's three-foot sword raised high was getting closer and closer to himself.
The sword pierced, fierce and fierce, the white light of the Dao contained on it, and the spiritual power surging around, symbolizing the strength of this sword.
The breeze blew, the long hair danced with the wind, and the sharp sword advanced and pierced Yang Qifeng's body, but the straight and sharp sword was like a wave of water, beginning to rise and fall layer upon layer, like waves beginning to spread wave after wave, and finally turned into a hazy illusion until it disappeared.
False, this sword is not real, but an illusion.
His lips squirmed, and he said in a cold tone, "Come out, you don't have to play such a useless trick,"
"Fellow Daoist, what's the matter," a sigh sounded leisurely from afar, and a Taoist strode out with a whisk in his hand, followed by six Taoists, who were not the same age, there were white-haired and childish old men, there were also middle-aged men with majestic appearances, and more dignified and elegant women, not only different ages, but also different men and women.
But one thing is the same, that is, their steps, every time they are accompanied by Wang Chongyang's steps, and the other six Taoists follow suit.
Wang Chongyang walked step by step, it seemed that the wind was light, and his steps were full of mystery, he and the six people behind him were like one, and the seven people formed a certain formation, and the breath was superimposed and accumulated together, and the combat power had multiplied.
Formation, what appeared in front of Yang Qifeng was a formation.
"Poor Dao thinks that this is the first time he has seen a Taoist friend, and he is not without fault for asking himself, he has been conscientious all his life and has no other actions except preaching and teaching, why should Taoist friends be aggressive!" Wang Chongyang's eyes were calm, but under this calm, what was hidden was the coldness of the cold.
The modest tone hides a murderous heart.
A person who can cultivate into an immortal and come to this point to him, how can there be a person with an unqualified mentality,
Anyone can be sure of it.
If the mentality is unqualified, he has already been eliminated step by step in the tribulation before becoming an immortal, even if he does not eliminate the Yin God, Yang God, Yuan Shen, etc., he will be trained to become a qualified person step by step.
When dealing with the enemy, there is naturally no one who greets him with a smile.
Everything Wang Chongyang is doing now is to delay time, and he wants to take the opportunity of chatting with Yang Qifeng to start exploring Yang Qifeng's details.
"Daoyou's words are not right, Daoyou's strength is not high, this is the fault,"
"Think about what kind of realm this Zhongnan Mountain is, he is one of the thirty-six cave heavens, and there are not a few ancient gods and Tianzun from this mountain, how can Taoist friends occupy it,"
"Daoist friend is not right, this poor Dao original sentence is returned," Wang Chongyang had a faint smile on his face, his expression remained unchanged in the face of Yang Qifeng's speech, and he continued with a direct retort in a flat tone, "Zhongnan Mountain is indeed one of the thirty-six cave heavens in the ancient flood wilderness, and many Tianzun have appeared,"
"But under the end of the Great War in ancient times, the cave heaven of Zhongnan Mountain has been shattered, and it lacks the charm of chaotic qi, and it is impossible for Zhongnan Mountain to give birth to the cave heaven again,"
"Without the blessing of the Cave Heaven, Zhongnan Mountain is at most a place with a strong aura, and it is just right to occupy this place with the strength of the Poor Dao,"
"And Daoyou said so much, it's just one purpose, I want to rob it,"
"All other words are just to make this purpose above board,"
When it comes to eloquence, Wang Chongyang is naturally not weaker than others, if the two are really compared, Yang Qifeng will still be under this Wang Chongyang, after all, Wang Chongyang and Yang Qifeng have been very different from Yang Qifeng for countless years, Wang Chongyang has been staying in Zhongnan Mountain most of the time and began to preach, what he exercises is the kung fu of the mouth, unlike Yang Qifeng, he runs around and does not have a fixed thing to do.
Although he was at a disadvantage, Yang Qifeng was still debating with this Wang Chongyang.
His purpose is the same as Wang Chongyang, Wang Chongyang wants to find out his details and explore his depths to delay time, but Yang Qifeng himself is not delaying time.
The first time Yang Qifeng saw Wang Chongyang again, the Qi Hope Technique had already been opened.
Under the pale golden pupils, it was Yang Qifeng, who carefully observed Wang Chongyang's luck.
Wang Chongyang's strength is no threat to Yang Qifeng, if he wasn't afraid of Wang Chongyang's luck, he would have slapped Wang Chongyang to death a long time ago.
The backlash brought about by killing people with deep luck has long been a very clear example for Yang Qifeng, and this example is Jiang Ziya,
Thinking about Jiang Ziya's majesty when he was in the Great Tribulation of the Gods, more than half of the immortals in the world are his juniors, even if they are great magical powers, they have to praise him as a Taoist friend, and even more so they have to obey orders under his account, it can be said that it is so lucky that Jiang Ziya's achievements must be extraordinary, even if it is a pig, and finally under the impetus of this luck, those who are smooth will also become fairy pigs.
However, it was because it was too smooth, so Jiang Ziya didn't take the loss of luck at all at that time.
Among them, the curse to kill Zhao Gongming is one of the failures, the founder of the interception sect is one of the three Qings, and it is also one of the great religions in the world, although the dragons and snakes are mixed in the end, there is still a true immortal, although Zhao Gongming is not its leader, but it can also be ranked among the top ten, and the price paid to kill such a character is definitely not low, and there are many people who can preside over at that time, but all of them are prevaricated, for what?
It's not that I'm afraid that the price of this curse killing Zhao Gongming is too great, especially because this curse killing is too yin, and the consumption of luck is even worse.
Jiang Ziya did a lot of wrong things in the Great Tribulation of the Gods, and in the end, after all the luck blessed by the end of the gods was consumed, what was left to Jiang Ziya was that the immortal path was exhausted, and there was no hope for the immortal path in this life, and it was impossible for him to even become an immortal.
Not only in this life, but also in the next life, and even in the next life, he will not be able to succeed in cultivating.
Great luck, I don't know how many lifetimes he has accumulated, once he squandered it and did not take advantage of the situation, he wants to rise again in the future, this can be described as difficult and difficult, Yang Qifeng He will not do such a thing as Jiang Ziya, not only he will not, but many people will not.
In the Treasure Pavilion, there are few people who receive this task of hunting the people of the Great Fortune, what is the reason?
It is not difficult to kill Wang Chongyang, but the difficulty is the consequence of the difficulty.
To turn on the Qi Hope Technique, all Yang Qifeng had to do was to observe Wang Chongyang's luck.
If it is the same as the beginning, then this is not the time for Yang Qifeng to kill Wang Chongyang,
The aura is erect, this luck still looks strong, but compared to the last time Yang Qifeng saw Wang Chongyang, it has decreased by more than two or three times.
What he did has had an effect, and he has successfully reduced Wang Chongyang's luck.
The words he was about to say were swallowed directly, and after observing Wang Chongyang's luck, Yang Qifeng did not continue to go down the ink, and stretched out his backhand directly, and a streamer flashed in the palm of his hand and a banana fan appeared in Yang Qifeng's hand.
Rising in the wind, the banana fan became a meter length in an instant, and Yang Qifeng instigated against the seven people of Wang Chongyang in front of him.
He acted decisively, without any hesitation, Wang Chongyang's luck now is also a lot, but compared with when he subverted, it is far inferior, and Yang Qifeng can also bear the consequences of killing him now.
Personally killing Wang Chongyang, this is the strategy set by Yang Qifeng at the beginning,
He cultivated nine people and asked them to come towards Zhongnan Mountain, not to kill Wang Chongyang with their hands.
If they let them kill Wang Chongyang, the final situation is that the luck will still be inherited by them, and then this luck will cultivate another golden immortal, but this Wang Chongyang will be replaced by another person, for Yang Qifeng, there is no difference whether it is Wang Chongyang or Li Chongyang,
Because these are all strangers, they are all people who have nothing to do with each other, unless this is obtained by the demon race, and the strength of the demon race is not enhanced by the human race, but unfortunately such a situation will not occur at all.
This luck can be inherited by Wang Chongyang and Li Chongyang, and that is because they are both human races.
The boundaries of race directly determine who belongs.
Between the fanning of the banana fan, the strong wind appeared out of thin air,
The strong wind is not strong, but with the blowing, it is the power of pulling out the mountains and the sea, blocking a pillar in front of it, like a fluttering goose feather, directly blown off by the wind and jumping high.
In the blink of an eye, the wind appeared, whistling and blowing, whirling and destroying everything.
Yang Qifeng made a decisive move, and Wang Chongyang's reaction was not slow, they were watching Yang Qifeng all the time, and they had already begun to prevent Yang Qifeng from making the first move, so after Yang Qifeng moved just now, they directly opened the formation.
This place is Wang Chongyang's dojo, and Wang Chongyang is naturally prepared here.
As soon as Yang Qifeng moved, a light appeared on each of them.
The red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple lights rushed into the sky respectively, and the seven-colored lights lit up, and countless seven-colored lights immediately appeared in the entire dojo.
The vision is hazy, whether it is in the front, behind, on the left, or on the right, at this moment, it has been completely shrouded in seven-colored light.
The wind swept in a straight line, and a barrier of red light appeared directly in front of its path.
The red barrier that destroyed the decay had no effect at all, it had been blown through by the wind directly, and it did not play a blocking role at all, but after a red barrier was destroyed, an orange barrier had been erected behind it, and the seven-color barrier appeared at the same time, but it had no effect on the wind at all, and the seven-color barrier was broken, but after the barrier, there was another layer of seven-color barrier.
The layers are dense and dense, and at a glance it looks endless, and I don't know how many there are.
Layer upon layer of breakthroughs, the wind has been consumed unconsciously,
When Yang Qifeng saw this situation, his expressionless arm, which had already hung down, was raised high again, and he directly instigated Wang Chongyang and the others again.
This time, he did not hesitate, and directly instigated three times in a row.
Once the barrier is broken, no matter how many seven-color barriers there are, there is also the ultimate,
The formation of several people in the second Wang Chongyang was broken,
Three times, all the people in Yang Qifeng's field of vision in front of him were killed, and no one was left behind.
In the end, Yang Qifeng jumped into a long rainbow and disappeared into the sky.
Only a dilapidated dojo remained.
(To be continued.) )