Montenegro Chapter 250: Spear and stylus, Confucian supernatural powers are useless, piercing the throat, there may not be many nightmares in the night. Next
Chapter 250: Spear and stylus, Confucian supernatural powers are useless, piercing the throat, there may not be many nightmares in the night. Next
Wang Xiuchu encountered an obstacle just as he took off, feeling extremely depressed.
He didn't care who came from the sudden innocence, and poured his soul into the "earth" sword with all his strength. The huge sword light immediately exploded to a length of thousands of feet and a width of several miles.
The sword light of this thunderous strike stirred up all the power of his soul, like the strongest lightning in the universe, splitting directly in the center where the blue and white Qi gathered.
"Chi la!" Countless loud sounds like cracking brocade erupted at the place where the sword light and the blue and white Qi were mixed.
This seemingly endless blue and white Qi was actually separated by more than half.
But Wang Xiuchu still failed to break the blockade of Qingbai Qi in the end. The sword light slashed into the rich and dense Liangyi Zhenqi, just like smashing into a mountain in the sea, although it could set off boundless huge waves and waves for a moment.
, but eventually calm down.
Wang Xiuchu felt even more depressed.
The sword he was concentrating on just now slashed into the green and white energy. It started very smoothly, giving him an overwhelming pleasure. But later, the green and white energy gradually thickened step by step, and finally resisted his attack.
Give him the feeling of being struck on a cotton bag.
At first, the opponent seemed vulnerable, but in the end, Wang Xiuchu failed to break the blockade.
This gap between liking her first and then feeling frustrated caused Wang Xiuchu's mood to fluctuate slightly.
"Who is this person with so much stamina? It seems to come from the same source as Yinglong's Qingqi Qi. Although his power is not as good as that of Yinglong's, his changes are more subtle and mysterious. He can refine it as well as Yinglong's.
From ancient times to the present, there is only one person with the same true energy, Ji Xuanyuan, could it be him?"
The electrical thoughts in Wang Xiuchu's head were spinning rapidly. He had just realized some identity information about himself in the future, and was gradually moving closer to the realm of communicating the past and the future. When he thought of Ji Xuanyuan, the image of that person in the future immediately appeared in his mind.
"It must be him, that's right. We want to kill Yinglong, why won't he take action! Yuan Shikai's fake ape comes out, how can the true practitioner in Zhongtiao Mountain hold on!" Wang Xiuchu figured out a lot in an instant.
What happened was that he was about to re-exercise the secret technique he had just learned, "God's Battle of the Four Wilds", to destroy the Qing and Bai Qi.
"The fake apes in Rong'an Pavilion are the true practitioners in Zhongtiao Mountain." This is a sentence prophesied by Huang Nieshi, a master of magic. For Wang Xiuchu, who knew a little about his previous life, his understanding of this sentence was naturally better than that of any immortal.
All immortals must be thorough.
But when Wang Xiuchu reacted, it was too late!
Just when Wang Xiuchu lost consciousness, the green and white energy had already turned around, quickly twisted into one, and communicated with the true energy emanating from Yinglong's body!
Suddenly, Ying Long was helped by this sudden burst of true energy. He was struggling to hold on, but he was about to capsize, as if he had suddenly taken a powerful dose of ancient magic medicine.
"Haha, haha! God will not destroy me, Brother Ji, you hid it so well, and finally took action!" Yinglong laughed crazily, and the green and white energy originally emitting from his body became more intense. He was forced to retreat inch by inch.
The blood stained by God.
Seeing the green and white energy that came from nowhere suddenly kicking in, Yinglong's body turned from blood red to light red, which has slowly faded away. Moreover, according to Wang Zhong's feeling, Yinglong's thoughts were not as shaken as before.
It's on the verge of a storm. This is obviously a sign of turning the corner.
Faced with this situation, Wang Zhong was not surprised, but instead had an unpredictable smile on his face.
Such a smile caught Ying Long's eyes, and he was surprised in his heart.
"Since Brother Ji is here to make a move, I have to save face for Ji Luohong. Yinglong, I will teach you a lesson you will never forget today."
The tip of the "Gong" sword that Wang Zhong pointed at the center of Yinglong's eyebrows kept flashing and trembling, exploding with billions of bright red sword flowers, which suddenly enveloped the 360 acupuncture points on Yinglong's body.
"You will be defeated by me in the future. Even though I only have a ray of spiritual thought left, I am still not something you can compete with. Remember, never compete with the Emperor of Heaven!"
The bright red sword flower penetrated into the gaps of every scale on Yinglong's body.
Ying Long originally wanted to fight back, but before he could take action, Wang Zhong suddenly changed his moves. He was caught off guard and received a hard blow.
As soon as countless sword flowers invaded into the gaps between the scales on his body, Yinglong felt itchy and unbearable, as if his whole body was being bitten by countless mosquitoes and bleeding. It was indescribably uncomfortable.
If the impact of the thought that was touched on the center of the eyebrow just now is a serious illness of life and death, then the current situation is a very troublesome minor illness. Although it is not life-threatening, it is not as dangerous as before, but it is more uncomfortable and painful than before.
When Ying Long encountered such an attack, his heart was filled with horror and strong jealousy towards Wang Zhong. He knew that if the stalemate continued, he would be hard to please. He let out a fierce scream and his body shot up into the sky like a cannonball, like a meteor piercing through the sky.
In the sky, it disappeared in the sky in an instant.
In the situation just now, if he couldn't resist even a little bit, he would be assimilated and sink, never having a chance to stand up. In such a dangerous situation, Ying Long was unwilling to try it again.
As soon as Yinglong left, all the different appearances in the sky disappeared without a trace, and the blue sky and white sun disappeared without a trace. There was still a blue sky and a red sun.
When Wang Zhong saw Ying Long escaping, he did not chase him. He just dropped down, put away his "Gong" sword, and stood on the city wall.
Ji Luohong, Ke Yinyue, Wang Xiuchu, and Kong Weihong also came down one after another and stood behind Wang Zhong. Seeing Wang Zhong's surprising silence, the four of them did not speak.
At this time, it was dusk, the sun gradually set to the west, and the sunset glow rose, shining brightly on the mountains and rivers of the earth.
But all four of them felt that all the bright red seemed to be emanating from Wang Zhong's body, lighting up the land of Kyushu.
"The two zhenqi that saved Yinglong just now..." After a long time, Ji Luohong suddenly spoke, as if she was asking, but also seemed to be making her own guess.
"Yes, that was your father's action. Your father has already been born, but he hid it very well! Even I can't figure out where his true identity is. Unless I expend my energy and use the magic of Yuan Demon to add your
It takes three months and one hundred and eight days to truly grasp his every move. But there is no need. Your father is not my main opponent, and he cannot stop me. There is still something between you and your father.
You need to resolve some grievances yourself, and it is inconvenient for me to interfere."
Wang Zhongdao: "Yinglong has just been distracted by my thoughts of uniting the world, and has penetrated into every part of his body. Although he cannot really control his spiritual thoughts, they will have attacks from time to time, and he can't even think of exorcising them.
Fall. The longer the time goes by, the more severe the attack will be. It only lasts for ten or a few years, and it will cause death or disability."
"It turns out it's a knife that cuts flesh!" Wang Xiuchu shuddered. He seemed to have thought of something and wanted to ask Wang Zhong for a clear answer, but after taking a look at Wang Zhong, he hesitated and swallowed his words.
"You want to ask about your identity in the future. Don't ask too much. You will understand gradually. As your cultivation level improves, you will gradually understand." Wang Zhong naturally knew what Wang Xiuchu wanted to ask, and he said
He glanced at the sixth generation and sighed, "You are also a remnant of the catastrophe. I hope you can understand my truth after you truly understand."
Wang Zhong said this in a hushed-up way, as if it contained infinite profound meaning, and seemed to be spoken casually. After hearing this, Wang Xiuchu was half confused, and for a while, he was speechless.
"Go and assassinate King Dayu! Under the pressure of Yinglong, you have already understood the magical killing moves of Shen Zhan Siye, and with the dual swords of Gongtu, it is no longer difficult to kill him." Wang Zhong raised the Gongsword.
Yang handed it to Wang Xiuchu, "As long as you can persist in the revolution, the two swords of Tutu and Communist Party will always be in your hands. Go ahead."
Wang Xiuchu nodded, took the Gongjian, greeted his guest Yinyue, and the two of them stood up and headed towards Yanjing City.
Towards the northwest towards the Kunlun Mountains, Yinglong quickly searched for where Ji Xuanyuan's reincarnated soul was, but Ji Xuanyuan had already stopped breathing. No matter how Yinglong searched, he could not find any clues.
"Brother Ji, Brother Ji! Don't you want to see me?" Yinglong used his divine senses to the extreme and used the most powerful "dragon-shaped soul search" of the ancient dragon clan, searching almost the entire northwest for a person.
Tried it over and over, but still to no avail.
At this time, Yinglong felt pain and numbness all over his body again, and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable.
Ying Long was anxious and angry, and he used Qing and Bai Yi Qi repeatedly to suppress his discomfort. He thought to himself: "I didn't expect that it was just a wisp of divine thought from the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven, but it was still so powerful! It seems that I really can't deal with it.
No matter how powerful he is, it is all in vain. Only Tianzun in the world can deal with him. I still go back to Kunlun to find Tianzun and find a way to get rid of this damn belief."
"You are too careless! I haven't recovered my magic power yet, so I can't help you get rid of it." In the main hall of Kunlun Mountain, Wang Zhengnan looked at the extremely embarrassed Ying Long in front of him, and calmly listened to what Ying Long told, and then
Quietly said: "Ji Xuanyuan is well hidden, but he can't hide it from me. He is now hidden among Xu Tianbiao's White Lotus Sect army. Go and find him. Xu Tianbiao also traveled through time three hundred years later and will be here in the future.
It's useful, you go and help him, don't let the two heretics, the devil and the Buddha, control this power, these two heretics are very extraordinary."
Yinglong nodded and left.
"God fights the four wilds, God fights the four wilds! Has he finally begun to awaken? It seems that it is time for me to see him."
Wang Zhengnan showed a meaningful smile, flashed his body, and when he appeared the next moment, he was already outside Yanjing City.