Chapter 217: A Meal of Bricks
"Hmph, hmph. ”
Blazing Yan turned into a humanoid flame, punching like electricity, and smashing Xia Jie indiscriminately. There is no discipline in Blazing Yan's punch, but the speed is very fast, extremely fast, more than a hundred times faster than the most powerful big witch punch Xia Jie has ever seen, and Xia Jie can't be allowed to dodge at all. The fist smashed into Xia Jie's arm like a hail, each punch happened to be equivalent to the strongest force that Xia Jie's body could explode, and each punch was extremely accurate to defeat the magic power that Xia Jie had gathered, so that he could only hold his head with both hands and bear the blow of the storm.
Anger flared up. Xia Jie didn't know what Blazing Yan's identity was, but he injured Han Xin, one of the few people who really paid attention to Xia Jie in this time and space of this world, which made Xia Jie a little crazy. And Chi Yan's method of attacking Xia Jie made Xia Jie suffer a great insult. Every punch happened to be the strongest force that Xia Jie's body could burst out, and Blazing Yan could delicately grasp the operation of the magic power in Xia Jie's body and the power of each muscle, and he was humiliating Xia Jie in this extremely difficult way.
A steady stream of punches fell, Xia Jie was beaten back again and again, but his body couldn't react at all. In the end, Blazing Yan slammed his whip leg into Xia Jie's waist and abdomen, kicking him out heavily, smashing the door of the main hall and blasting into the thick rock formation outside the secret hall. Chi Yan sneered: "A mere witch who is not in the stream, how dare he offend the deity?"
He ignored the shouting behind him, stretched out his big hand and grabbed it.
A strange smirk came from outside the door of the hall, and Xia Jie, whose two arms were so soft that he seemed to be crippled, staggered out of the thick rock, he didn't say a word, his head shook, and a big golden hand roared out of the back of his head, and opened his big hand to grab it towards Chi Yan. The physical strength is simply not the opponent of Blazing Yan, and it is obvious that Blazing Yan's sorcery cultivation is much better than Xia Jie's, and the strength of the witchcraft line is unable to deal with Blazing Yan, so Xia Jie simply used the magical power of a qi refiner.
With the primordial god gathering the giant spirit divine palm transformed by the aura of heaven and earth, according to the level of personal cultivation, this golden palm has the great power to tear the void and shatter the stars. Xia Jie, who had improved his realm in a daze on the northern snowfield, had reached a level of cultivation in the Dao at this time that he could not even estimate himself, and as soon as the big hand came out, he saw that the golden light was full of light, and the big hand was as condensed as gold, where could it be seen that the aura was gathered? The palm of the hand was as fast as lightning to hold the blazing Yan, and a heavy palm slapped him to the ground.
The temple shuddered, and countless stones fell from the ceiling. The blazing Yan, whose whole body turned into flames, was slapped by this palm to recover his body, and golden-red blood stains with flames appeared at the corners of his mouth. He looked at Xia Jie angrily, and roared sharply: "What is this? What is this? You, you, you are not witchcraft, you, you, what are you using?"
Xia Jie didn't say a word, the giant palm transformed by the Yuan Shen was like electricity, and it was not even bound by space, and the speed was countless times faster than the speed of Xia Jie's body. I saw the golden light flashing, and Blazing Yan was caught by the giant palm without being alert, and slammed it to the ground three or five times. Then I saw layers of Qingyun auspicious light on his hand come out, a trace of golden light surged, a golden lotus in the palm of his hand unfolded, the big palm trembled slightly, and the surrounding void surged towards the golden lotus in the palm of his hand, as if the giant palm turned into a black hole, and everything in heaven and earth had to be absorbed by him.
In the middle of that breath, a faint thunderous sound came out from inside the big palm, and with infinite power, a palm slapped on Blazing Yan's chest.
'Crackling', like a fly swatting a fly, blazing for a day, was blasted by that palm spewed out a pale golden flow of fire, and the mouth spewed out a mouthful of golden blood, and was beaten to the ground and flew backwards, 'Ding Lingdang' didn't know how many layers of the palace pavilion behind the secret hall were smashed, and he was beaten to the point that he disappeared.
With a sneer, Xia Jie spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, and cursed disdainfully: "Who does Lao Tzu care who you are? ”
took out a cyan jade bottle, and Xia Jie quickly poured a life-saving elixir given by the Heavenly Dao people into Hanxin. I saw a golden mist come out, enveloping the flames rolling all over his body, and the flames disappeared, and the originally haggard Xin gradually regained a little strength. It's just that Han Xin still couldn't speak, just glanced at Xia Jie weakly, his eyes were full of worry, and at the same time, there was boundless joy and a wisp of tenderness. Xia Jie's divine sense probed into Han Xin's body, and he couldn't help but feel evil born from his guts, and a murderous aura rushed to make both of his eyes red--Han Xin's earth-shattering magic power cultivation was actually burned away by the strange flames!
"**!" Xia Jie had just cursed, and the white above his head had already jumped up and dug out with one paw. Xia Jie was startled, and just as he was about to get up, Bai had already been knocked away by an arm composed of purple and cyan flames, and at the same time, a fiery and violent force slammed into Xia Jie's body, blasting him away.
Xia Jie stood up angrily, and suddenly countless flames tumbled out of his body, every cell in his body seemed to be burning, and every molecule seemed to be burning. In Xia Jie's divine sense, the pale cyan flames were destroying his body, destroying his physical tissues from the tiniest molecular level, and his body had a tendency to be burned alive. If this flame cannot be suppressed, Xia Jie will be burned to the ground, and there will be no trace of existence.
The purple and cyan fire man whose body turned into translucent strode to Han Xin's side, and stepped on Han Xin's back with a heavy foot, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out from Han Xin. Blazing Yan made a big gesture and roared: "The woman that the deity has a crush on, who dares to deal with the deity? This woman, the deity wants it! This is her honor! As for you, you have to die!" Blazing Yan laughed proudly: "You have been hit by the deity's 'Burning God Yin Yan', just wait for the god form to be destroyed! Hahahaha, but the few punches you just made the deity really uncomfortable!"
Seeing the mouthful of blood spurting out of Han Xin, and looking at Han Xin's increasingly angry face, Xia Jie was so angry that he jumped around. He let out a loud roar, a ruler-long golden ruler suddenly appeared above his head, lotus flowers bloomed in the void, and the flames wrapped around Xia Jie's body were swallowed up by Haoyang Ruler, and then Xia Jie held a mace in his left hand, waved the Extinction Mark in his right hand, and three golden hands flew out in a row behind his head, rushing towards Blazing Yan with all his strength. At the same time, he recited a strange incantation softly, and the true yuan in his body was extracted in large quantities like a low tide, and an invisible coercion in the void was faintly formed, and ninety-nine consecutive Pure World Heavenly Thunders had been sacrificed to him in the void.
"Bold, do you really dare to attack the gods?" Blazing Yan roared angrily, a strange surging flame witch mark formed between his two arms, and a red light shot towards Xia Jie.
As soon as the extinction seal was flipped, the red light was shattered. The golden light on the seal body flowed, and countless golden symbols transformed by the ancient gods loomed in the void, and the extinction seal seemed to know that it had encountered an extremely strong enemy today, and the sound of Jin Ge's roar actually sounded in the seal body. The mace in Xia Jie's left hand was beating even more rapidly, and it had turned into a formless and insubstantial phantom state, but a terrifying force that was getting stronger and stronger, making Xia Jie a little ungraspable, was constantly condensing and strengthening in the mace.
Seeing that Xia Jie easily extinguished the witch mark he had made, Chi Yan opened his mouth wide in surprise. He angrily rebuked: "How is it possible for a great witch in the world to be a mere person, how can it be possible to block the magic of the deity? Before Blazing Yan was finished, the Extinction Seal was wrapped in the four-colored strong light emitted by the water, fire, and wind, and hit him on the head with a blow, causing ten thousand fires to flicker, and Blazing Yan was beaten three feet shorter;
The huge force blasted Blazing Yan hundreds of zhang away, and then Xia Jie did not hesitate to blast down the ninety-nine Pure World Heavenly Thunders at the same time.
The Pure World Heavenly Thunder is a strange energy in the heavens and the earth, which is good at dealing with all non-human beings such as divine spirits, and is a tool used by the Heavenly Dao between the heavens and the earth to carry out the heavenly punishment, and has the terrifying power to kill everything. As a witch god, Blazing Yan has not escaped the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, and is being restrained by the Heavenly Thunder of the Pure World. I saw ninety-nine thumb-thick almost transparent purple electric lights bombarding the top of Blazing Yan's head at the same time, Blazing Yan snorted miserably, and his body was actually shattered on the spot, turning into countless flowing fires and scattering!
The frightened and stunned Lu Qi finally spoke, he pointed at Xia Jie and scolded loudly: "Xia Jie, you, you, you are so bold, you dare to make a move with the witch god? "Lu Gui was so frightened that he trembled, the witch god, the spiritual sustenance of the great witches, and the supreme existence in the minds of the great witches. No matter what race the witch is, he can only bow his head and worship in the face of the witch god. But Xia Jie, this barbarian, is he really a great witch? He even dared to beat a witch god, and, now, it seems that he has successfully killed a witch god?
"God, can a villain like this be called a god?" Xia Jie's eyebrows twitched, and he roared angrily. Looking at Bai who was beaten and vomiting blood, and looking at Han Xin who was dying on the ground, Xia Jie, whose eyes were red with anger, stretched out his right middle finger, which was much longer than ordinary people, and gestured fiercely towards the void: "Such a god, Lao Tzu doesn't serve! his mother!"
In a word, not only was Lu Gui's face pale with fright, but even Taiyi, Wu Yi, and Wu Zun's bodies trembled slightly, and no one said a word. Xing Tian'e, Xiang Liuxi, Shen Gongli, and Fang Feng Yi's faces turned so white that they were almost transparent: Is there really someone who is so afraid of death? Even the witch god dares to curse? Witch god, this is the existence of the great witches who worship every year!
The countless scattered flames in the secret hall suddenly condensed, the temperature in the secret hall rose sharply, and all the stones in the secret hall, such as the ceiling, floor, and pillars, were melting, the air was distorted, and the temperature around them instantly rose to a level that was unbearable for Taiyi and them. The blazing flame gushing with white flames all over his body reappeared, and he smiled evilly: "Boy, there is a kind! However, this woman, the deity is going to be decided." Hehe, the deity is going to serve her in front of you, and the deity is going to kill her alive!"
Chi Yan stretched out a finger and said in a big way: "Originally, she didn't have to die. But because you are disrespectful to the gods, she must die! But don't worry, her soul must be destroyed, but her body... Since you like it, the deity doesn't mind leaving her body to you. ”
The muscles on Xia Jie's face twitched a few times, just now he had already used his strongest strength to helpless this evil god, what else could he do?
Chi Yan looked at Xia Jie triumphantly, but with a little guard. He sneered: "Pure World Heavenly Thunder, this kind of Heavenly Punishment Power that even those ancient Heavenly Gods in the Heavenly Court can master, you can summon the Pure World Heavenly Thunder with a little witch! Well, if you sacrifice the woman next to you, and then swear allegiance to the deity with the blood of the god of witches, the deity can reluctantly accept you as a slave of the deity. ”
Putting on a compassionate appearance of extrajudicial kindness, Chi Yan squinted his eyes and smiled at Xia Jie: "The deity is very generous, you swear allegiance to the deity." ”
Xia Jie's middle finger was raised high, and he sneered at Chi Yan: "**You Eminem, do you hear clearly? Or, even your Eminem's Eminem, I'll come once?"
Blazing Yan's face turned red all of a sudden, although his whole body was wrapped in flames, and he really couldn't say what it looked like to blush, but everyone present clearly knew that Blazing Yan's face turned red at that moment, and boundless murderous aura surged out all around, and a powerful witch like Taiyi was forced to retreat again and again by that murderous aura, and he couldn't stand firm at all. The killing intent was pervasive, and Tai Yi opened his mouth wide several times to stop this fight, but where could he speak?
In the air, a stream of heat rolled, Xia Jie didn't see Blazing Yan's movements clearly, and Blazing Yan's fist, which was wrapped in a foot-thick flame, slammed into Xia Jie's body. This time, Chi Yan didn't spare his hand, all his divine power was struck out in that punch, and the dozens of flame powers he had mastered poured into Xia Jie's body at the same time.
The bones around Xia Jie's body 'gurgle' several times at the same time, and the bones around his body were shattered by the punch. A terrible current of heat rushed into his body, and his internal organs were almost reduced to ashes. Xia Jie opened his mouth, a golden flame erupted from his mouth, he waved his arm unconsciously, and a trace of flame also erupted from each pore, seeing that he was about to be burned, a huge golden light suddenly shattered tens of thousands of layers of witchcraft prohibitions inside and outside the secret hall, and rushed straight into the secret hall.
Lu Huang just scolded: "Bold, who dares to break into this king's secret hall?"
With a cold snort, a trace of murderous intent shook Lu Gui's heart violently a few times, and Lu Gui took a few steps back in horror.
Duobao Daoren, who was a little obese, held a white jade net bottle in his hand and showed his figure from the golden light, he pulled out the willow branch in the net bottle, and splashed a bottle of water in the net bottle on Xia Jie's body indiscriminately. That bottle of clear water turned into countless hazy droplets of water sprinkled all over Xia Jie's body, and wherever the water droplets went, the smoke extinguished the fire and extinguished Xia Jie's injured body recovered almost instantly. A wisp of refreshing fragrance surged in the secret hall, and Duobao Daoist looked at the willow branch and a few points of water on the branches, and shook the willow branch casually, and scattered a few points of water on the body of Han Xin and Bai.
Described as haggard, Han Xin was hit by the clear water, and suddenly his spirit was complete, and he stood up with a gloomy face gritting his teeth. She glared at Chi Yan fiercely, took a few steps back, and grabbed Bai with one hand, preventing the violent Bai from doing anything impulsive.
Seeing the white jade net bottle in the hands of the Duobao Dao people, Xia Jie's heart moved slightly, this is the treasure of the Cihang Dao people, the Duobao Dao people borrowed this treasure, and they already knew about the things here. Xia Jie sighed secretly in his heart, the gap between himself and the ancient qi refiners of Duobao Dao was still a world away. He made a joke, his face was gloomy, and he called out a little aggrieved: "Senior brother." Taking back the magic weapon, Xia Jie took a few steps back and stood behind Duobao Daoren.
Duobao Daoist nodded at him, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, Senior Brother is angry for you." ”
The smiling Duobao Daoist turned his face to look at Chi Yan, and a piercing killing intent suddenly filled his face. He sneered coldly at Chao Chiyan: "The little witch god of the Triple Heaven Realm is really not small... Injured the poor junior brother, injured the poor junior brother's wife, you can see how this account is calculated. ”
Blazing Yan cautiously looked at the Duobao Daoist. He looked up at the ceiling, and countless dazzling streamers were still flowing wildly, the last remnants of the countless witchcraft prohibitions that had been violently shattered by the Duobao Dao people. After thinking for a while, if he wanted to break the ban on witchcraft, including the Great Void Enchantment, he couldn't help but feel a 'buzz' in his head, and subconsciously took a few steps back.
Just stepped back, the good feeling of being a witch god made Chi Yan stride forward again, forced in front of the Duobao Dao people, and sneered: "What are you doing?" Chi Yan's expression was arrogant, his eyes were arrogant, and he was disdainful of the Duobao Dao people.
Tilting his head, Duobao Daoist sneered: "On the day that the Poor Dao Master accepted the Poor Dao, he said one sentence: This disciple cannot be bullied by outsiders. ”
Chi Yan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Who is your master?"
Duobao Daoist didn't say anything, he threw the white jade bottle to Xia Jie to hold, his right hand in the sleeve for a while, and found a gold brick two feet long, eight inches wide, and six inches thick, the fat body jumped up and was three or five feet high, and the gold brick that split his head and covered his face slapped down viciously.
This gold brick is imitated by Duobao Daoist people with innate hardware essence and according to a magic weapon specially slapped on people's brains by Taiyi Zhenren under the original Taoist sect. The gold brick weighs 36,000 catties, and countless magical talismans are engraved on it, specializing in all tangible and intangible things. Blazing Yan's body was still in a state of flame, and ordinary physical attacks had no effect on him, but the gold brick hit his head, and the Venus in front of him flashed, and the divine body that turned into flames uncontrollably returned to its physical form, and then the heavy gold bricks fell down like raindrops.
Duobao Dao people are those who can use their physical bodies to carry the seal of the heavens, and their Taoist cultivation has reached the incredible realm. The strength in his hands was a little worse than those top witch gods, after all, he was not a witch god who specialized in the flesh. However, his strength is not much smaller, compared to a god of the level of Blazing Yan, the body of the Duobao Dao person is too strong.
With his left hand, he grabbed Chi Yan's neck with a forbidden method, and Chi Yan was immediately unable to move, and his entire divine power was sealed solidly. Duobao Dao people waved the gold brick with their right hand, like a gangster in a street fight, and smashed thousands of bricks down with their heads and faces. 'Dangdang Dang', like striking iron, the blazing face was flattened, and most of the bones on the face became comminuted fractures. There was a strange power on the gold brick that seeped into Blazing Yan's face, making it impossible for him to drive his divine power to heal his wounds.
Xia Jie felt a chill when he saw it, this blazing Yan looked good, but this time, he was completely disfigured. Since Duobao Dao people have made a move, they must not let him recover so easily.
Here Duobao Dao people are still exerting their might, and they don't even have the power to resist in the clouds and fog of a witch god, and they can see that several witch venerables, Lu Gui and others next to them are demented and speechless, and the more protective, more lethal, more unreasonable, and the most provoked one in the Three Realms also rushed over.
An invisible and colorless sword qi blasted down from directly above the secret hall, and the rock layer nearly 10,000 zhang thick above the secret hall was smashed by a sword, and the secret hall was even more hit by the sword qi, and was smashed tens of thousands of zhang into the ground. Wearing a red gossip robe, the two sword eyebrows upside down Tongtian Dao man screamed 'wah, wow, wow, He scolded sharply: "Which pestilence man who doesn't open his eyes dares to provoke the disciples of the poor Dao? Quickly stretch out his neck and let the poor Dao cut 30,000 swords to get angry!"
The Tongtian Daoist circled around the secret hall, and a pair of eyes that flashed with a chilling evil light suddenly stared at Blazing Yan. The Tongtian Daoist pointed lightly at Chao Xin, and sneered without smiling: "This Witch God Venerable, if the poor Daoist offends you, it doesn't matter if you kill him, who told him to offend the gods without knowing his strength?"
After sneering a few times, the Tongtian Daoist shouted: "But, when did this daughter-in-law of the poor Taoist provoke the Venerable? Let you do such a poisonous hand and turn her into seventy percent of her cultivation? The witch's magic power is equivalent to the longevity of the great witch, don't you know this?"
Before the blazing Yan who was smashed by the Duobao Daoist opened his mouth, the Tongtian Daoist had already jumped up, snatched the gold brick in the hands of the Duobao Daoist, and scolded angrily: "Duobao, you are too soft-hearted!
pinched Chi Yan's neck like pinching a chicken, and the bricks fell with the hands of the people of Tongtian Dao, only to hear a crisp sound of 'pop', and the vital point of Chi Yan's lower body was smashed to pieces.
Instinctively, he clenched his legs and looked at the Heavenly Daoist with the eyes of a demon.
Tai Yi was shocked and muttered in a low voice: "It turns out that he is so strong! He is stronger than the gods! Lao Tzu's bet, isn't he going to lose? ”
Taiyi's eyes were gurgling, and he calculated carefully.