On Jiuxuan Mountain, the vitality was rioting, and the vast energy machine was controlled by that thought, and suddenly burst out with shocking power.
A ray of light flashed in the dark night, and the sharp edge suddenly hit Xuan An's figure, and there was a loud noise.
"when--"
The sound of Hong Zhong and Da Lu resounded through the mountains at night. Big trees suddenly cracked from the middle, and the tree trunks slid down, making continuous crashing sounds. The earth and rocks broke apart everywhere, causing scratches and endless crashing sounds.
This ray of light cut off the tree trunks and cracked the rocks. Finally, it struck Shen Yi and was blocked by his tyrannical body. The loud noise that followed shook the forest, causing belated movement in the trees and rocks. .
'Massive, destructive, classic Qi Shishi style.'
The dark color faded from his body, and Shen Yi revealed his true body again. He looked down at the slash mark under his chest and made a judgment.
At the same time, the thought seemed to realize that Shen Yi was fine, and once again activated his vitality, the glory reappeared.
"when--"
There was a loud noise again, and half of the forest on the mountain was flattened. Along with the constant vibrations and crashes, another slash mark appeared on Shen Yi's body from his shoulder to his waist.
‘The fierce force is three points stronger, this kind of power is comparable to...’
This estimate is not over yet, glory is rising again.
"when--"
Landslides, trees flying across the sky.
This blow also brought up fierce strong winds that swept across the mountains and fields. The strong winds hit Shen Yi like waves crashing on the shore, rumbling incessantly.
"Boom!"
Wind pressure fell from the sky, the rocks where it was shattered, and a huge crater suddenly appeared.
This time, it was heavy pressure.
"Getting stronger and stronger..." Shen Yi grabbed the immortal cicada and firmly protected the prisoner.
"Boom!"
A mountaintop not far away slid down, and a ray of light came across the mountain. When it touched his body, Shen Yi could feel that the body of the demon Buddha, which was considered indestructible, was being destroyed by that force. He was carried along by this slashing light. It crashed into the mountain and entered the mountain several feet before stopping.
"I'm bleeding."
Shen Yi straightened his upper body, blood flowing down from his face. A diagonal slash extended from his head to his thigh, and blood was continuously flowing out of it.
"It can actually make me bleed..."
This was not a frontal fight, but a remote control technique. If he faced him head-on, Shen Yi's injuries would only be more serious, and he would even be replaced by another person... No, he should be replaced by another person.
The Tao that has been pursuing itself may be able to catch up with Shen Yi and devour him.
It's a pity that there is no if, but fortunately there is no if.
"The sixth blow...has not yet arrived."
Shen Yi stood up in the dark cave and let the sand and gravel fall from his body. "He is indeed sealed. His limit is five strikes."
Although it was a startling glimpse, Shen Yi still had the scene firmly imprinted in his mind.
The Taoist wearing a blue robe has an ancient face, with the unique vicissitudes of a man who has experienced many years. Nine big stars on his head, seven bright and two dark, form the shape of a spoon. Nine starlights hang down, fixing the heavenly spirit, shoulders, and limbs. , heart, Dantian.
He is sealed, not possessed of true martial arts.
And the person who sealed it is most likely the True Martial Dao Lord.
At the same time, this can also explain why this person did not leave the Bronze Palace and came out to stir up trouble and rain.
It's not because he doesn't want to, it's because he can't.
"Taoist Immortal, you really gave me a big surprise."
Shen Yi held the immortal cicada in his hand like a treasure and walked out of the mountain through the passage he had made.
What caught his eyes were the mountains that had almost completely changed, and the brilliance that was rapidly approaching in the distance.
Those five strikes from the air not only broke the mountain, but also broke Shen Yi's self-transformation sky, exposing the shocking changes in this place.
Fortunately, the battle between Shen Yi and the Immortal Taoist has ended. Although the traces of the battle cannot be concealed, it is not a bad thing since his identity has not been exposed.
Even the five earth-shaking strikes covered up the traces of the fight between Shen Yi and the Immortal Taoist. As long as all the energy was eliminated, no one would be able to detect anything unusual.
While thinking, the scattered blood flowed like a living thing, traveling upstream along Shen Yi's feet, and finally swam into Shen Yi's wound.
The sad scar and the slash marks on the body were also recovering quickly, as if time had gone back, and all traces disappeared in just a few breaths.
Then, Shen Yi smiled slightly and disappeared under the moonlight.
I'm afraid tonight won't be peaceful, but what does this have to do with him?
He, Shen, has been sealed for a long time, and he should still be in isolation in the stone chamber of Taihe Mountain. How can he stir up trouble outside the capital.
Shortly after Shen Yi disappeared, the hexagrams appeared in the sky, and Tai Shihou was the first to come to Jiuxuan Mountain. When he saw the tragic situation on the mountain, even though he was well-informed, he was stunned on the spot.
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The moonlight is like water, shining into the ancient palace.
The Taoist sitting at the end lowered his eyes, silently feeling the increasing suppressive force on his body.
The energy in his body fluctuated several times, but he still failed to break through the suppression, and even attracted stronger backlash.
The nine big stars above his head were three points lower than before, and the power of suppression was also three points stronger. The Taoist was so suppressed that he could not even express his spiritual thoughts, and could only sit on the throne like an ordinary person.
Under such circumstances, it seems that the spy cannot be killed.
The person who spied on the immortal Taoist's memory not only had cunning methods, but also had extraordinary strength. Even if he used all his strength at the moment, it would be extremely difficult to kill him.
Thinking of the five previous unsuccessful strikes, the Taoist suddenly sighed: "There is another strong man in the world..."
He closed his eyes, no longer thinking about the unknown spying person, and his restless breath began to calm down. Like a statue integrated with the throne, he fell into a deep sleep.
In the dream, his mind seemed to be beyond the constraints. He got up from the throne that he had been sitting on for many years, floated out of the palace, saw the huge bright moon above the palace, the endless wind, and the continuous palace. group.
Then, his thoughts flowed with the wind, wandering in the air, suddenly going down, passing through the heavy clouds, and falling for an unknown number of miles. Mountains, rivers, earth, stars and lights, and the whole world appeared in his eyes.
"I have been away from this world for hundreds of years, and I don't know when I will be able to return..."
The Taoist murmured, followed by a steady breathing, and fell asleep peacefully in the ancient bronze palace stagnating above the nine heavens.
At the same time, as if in response to the Taoist's deep sleep, the endless manic wind around him also softened, and the sound of the wind was no longer rapid.