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Chapter 294 Violence

The ground buzzed and trembled.

The stream made ripples.

At the same time, the gravel on the shore bounced up with crackling sounds.

It was like pouring a ladle of cold water into a hot pan of oil, splashing everywhere.

Wei Tao took a step forward at this moment.

Black scales appeared on the body surface, resisting the concussive force transmitted through it.

The next moment, he and Chi Yan disappeared from the same place at the same time, and suddenly collided in mid-air.

boom!

The stream rose with huge waves.

The shore cracked and collapsed like candy.

During this period, another figure suddenly expanded and grew.

Thick black light was reflected all over his body, and he waved his arms thicker than tree trunks, crashing into the area with the densest shock ripples.

boom!

A bolt of thunder suddenly exploded, instantly detonating the already scorching battlefield.

The terrifying wind pressure dropped, and a cavity was created in the air.

The hood on Chi Yan's head was blown over instantly, revealing an undisguised expression of surprise underneath.

His eyes narrowed into slits.

There was nothing else in the suddenly contracted pupils, only the fist mark that suddenly expanded and fell down like lightning.

How many years has it been? Twenty or thirty years?

No, not for many years.

Ever since he entered the Golden Account, he had never seen such a domineering young man.

Perhaps only His Highness Huangchen, who was favored by the Great Brahma and surrounded by spiritual beings when he was born, or the most mysterious Buddhist preacher in the esoteric sect, who has never been revealed to the public, could possibly be with this person.

Compare and compete with each other.

Looking at those indifferent eyes, Chi Yan sighed secretly, raised his two arms that were as red as blood, and pressed down suddenly towards the empty center of the storm ahead.

The loud rumbling sound was like thunder rolling past, and all the water mist was swept away in an instant.

Chiyan pressed his palms on the fallen fist, and suddenly a large dazzling spark exploded.

After a few breaths.

Wei Tao slowly pulled his legs out of the rubble and looked forward expressionlessly.

Dozens of steps away, Chi Yan stabilized his figure, his eyes cold and concentrated, revealing an extremely cold murderous intention.

He tore off the damaged robe and slowly exhaled a hot breath, "In terms of strength, speed, and physical strength, you are even better than Grandmaster Yang Ji, and you are worthy of being used in the face of life and death."

Treat it with an enemy attitude.

If you continue to grow, I am afraid that the Great Zhou Dynasty will produce another Martial Emperor who will dominate the world, so I will keep you here even if I fight to cut off the future and risk my life to lose the title of General of Fire."

"Your road ahead is in hell, no matter how much you say, it means nothing to me."

Wei Tao suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked across his body into the distance, "The auspicious time has come, please go to Liehuo General as soon as possible, and don't delay our different itineraries."

"Send me off?"

Chi Yan took a step forward, his eyes instantly turned red, and two streams of blood gushed out, "I'm afraid you don't know what Yangji Grandmaster's spirit and spirit are!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared without any warning.

Suddenly there was a heat wave and a fallen leaf flew up in the wind.

Under the reflection of the rising sun, it suddenly looked as red as blood.

The ground beside the stream was also covered with a layer of light red and yellow colors, giving people a strange feeling of warmth.

Wei Tao stretched out two fingers and pinched the dead leaf that was flying close to him.

Watch it burn quietly and dissipate into ashes, leaving no trace behind.

You can also vaguely hear the crackling sound, like the soft roar of firewood exploding from time to time in the stove.

A gnawing heat wave hit my face, and everything around me seemed to be burning.

The area where the eyes entered was red, as if dyed with blood.

It turned into an endless sea of ​​fire.

Wei Tao stared at the rain of fire flying in the sky, as if he was immersed in the magnificent and spectacular scenery.

"This person's cultivation level at the Yang pole level is even better than that of the Yue San people of the Qinglian Sect."

After a moment, he sighed secretly, "Sure enough, he is worthy of the name of the Fiery General. The true meaning of martial arts turns false into real, from virtual to real, and even has a touch of elusive spirituality.

Even my perception of the incarnation of heaven and human beings has been greatly disturbed. Even if I use my full strength to watch the spirit and watch the energy, I can't break through the illusion and see the truth, and it is even harder to find the trace of the other party's disappearance."

"However, after the Yuesan people turned the true meaning of Xuanyuan from virtual to real, the direct attacks that concentrated their power in one place, like an incarnation outside the body, were actually a greater threat to me than this one.

The blood-red scene in front of me may be very lethal to other warriors. It does look fantastic and magnificent, which is surprising, but I don't feel much threat. It can be said that there is no threat at all.

For eggs.”

"No, no, it's even good for me."

Wei Tao's body was kept at about three meters, and the muscles all over his body were bulging, exuding a rich black luster.

There is also a layer of mysterious black scales that are looming, and the numerous cloud patterns are meandering and shining under the golden and red light, as if they are alive.

boom!

An ink-colored lotus platform emerges, with black turtles stepping on it and snakes entangled around it.

Afterwards, seven more groups of rays of light lit up, supporting a black virtual image, standing in the center of the intersection of turtles and snakes.

Wei Tao's figure was firmly enveloped in it, separated from the increasingly hot and violent red flames.

The next moment, Black Lotus, Black Turtle, and Xiu Snake quietly disappeared, leaving only the virtual image corresponding to the Vajra Secret Technique, which has been being licked and roasted by blood-red flames, standing unwavering in the sea of ​​fire.

"The Secret Technique of Diamond, the True Solution to Xuanwu, the Emperor's Seal, and other techniques that even I can't recognize. Apart from the fact that I haven't seen the Secret Record of Hunyuan, what this person has learned is so mixed."

"Looking at his body and appearance, he is no more than 20 years old at most. Even if he started practicing since he was born, and spent all his time practicing hard day and night, how long would it take for him to reach such a high level?"

"His Royal Highness Huangchen was able to step into the Yang Pole at a young age, but it was equivalent to being immersed in the spiritual will of Brahma all day long to practice, and the Golden Tent Priest did not hesitate to spend his life to bless him, so he was able to achieve such an achievement.

But the ground in the Southern Zhou Dynasty is not surrounded by the spiritual power of Brahma, and he can still have an entrance that is not inferior to His Highness. It is simply unimaginable what kind of secrets are hidden in this."

Chi Yan hid in the darkness, his hands were marked with a blazing sun seal, and his scarlet eyes never left Wei Tao's side.

But his expression didn't show any relief.

Even as time goes by, there is an increasingly gloomy and solemn look between the eyebrows.

Yin pole and yang arise, from virtual to real, this is true.

The heart interacts with reality, and divine will gradually arises. This is spirit.

If he is now a true master of the Yangji spiritual realm, and his true meaning is clear and divine, he should be able to completely defeat the erosion of the opponent's state of mind, burn out his spiritual will as nourishment, and then control the entire situation.

It's a pity that he is still a little short of reaching the spiritual level.

What's more important is that the opponent is a master of Henglian who has achieved the secret method of Vajra, and the true meaning of martial arts is Vajra Glazed.

It would have been fine if it had been any other Henglian master, but it happened to be the Vajra Glaze of the Esoteric Sect.

True gold is not afraid of fire.

With him, it's really not just talk.

As an Agni General, he is good at everything, but he is a little weak in the face of the Vajra Realm.

Thinking further, the other party was not only blessed with diamond glazed glass, but also had the blessings of turtles and snakes that surprised him.

With the two superimposed in this way, the true meaning of Xuan Nian cannot gain the upper hand, and there is no advantage in competing with physical strength.

It is extremely difficult to win this battle.

However, Chiyan couldn't figure it out or understand it.

Why is the Vajra secret method practiced by this person so different from that of the secret sect Master Heng Lian?

What was revealed was not a dark golden color, but a black color that was thicker than ink.

It interfered with his judgment from the beginning and turned everything he said before into a joke.

Chiyan remained silent, quietly staring at the motionless figure not far away, and after a long time he let out a low sigh.

If there were other generals here today, even if they couldn't be easily killed, at least they wouldn't be as entangled as him, and it could even be said to be extremely uncomfortable.

There is no other way. Facing the Vajra Glaze of the Secret Sect, even if he really ignores it and detonates the true meaning of Xuan Nian at the cost of cutting off the way forward, he may not be able to truly win it.

Another period of time passed, and Chi Yan had already begun to think about quitting.

While the other party is disturbed by mysterious thoughts and has not yet found his true identity, if he makes a quick decision and leaves, he should be able to get rid of this person, and then he can calmly plan and deploy, and gather more powerful forces to surround and kill him.

Chiyan's plan was decided and he immediately retreated quietly.

But at this moment, two majestic auras that were both anodes suddenly burst out a few miles away.

It also disturbed his mind a little.

"Um!?"

"This is……"

The expression on Chi Yan's face suddenly solidified.

Almost at the same time, he had an inexplicable feeling of being watched and observed.

The next moment, Chiyan's pupils suddenly shrank, and a ferocious body that was pushed sideways was reflected inside.

"Finally found you!"

"Yinji Secret Technique, Yuantai Fist Seal, Twenty-three Combination Attacks!"

Wei Tao roared low, like rolling wind and thunder.

Carrying an extremely violent momentum, it bombarded the entire stream with irresistible force.

Before anyone arrives, the force will arrive first.

Everywhere in Chiyan's body made crackling sounds at the same time.

My body, which had always been straight, bent down, and my legs couldn't help but tremble a little. It seemed that the next moment I would be unable to withstand the huge pressure and kneel down on one knee.

"Can't leave!"

"Such a punch..."

"Then we can only beat him to death, or be beaten to death by him!"

Chiyan's heart was like gunpowder exploding, and his whole body suddenly fell into madness at this moment.

The distance between the two people quickly closed.

Soon we will reach the point where we can hear the sound of breathing.

At this moment, Wei Tao punched out both fists and suddenly smashed them down.

Chi Yan formed a seal with his hands and lifted them up.

The fists and palms clashed without making any sound, but a large section of the stream was cut off in silence.

Boom!

Wei Tao had no expression on his face and landed his second punch hard.

Chiyan couldn't dodge or evade, and had no way to dodge, so he attacked hard again.

A large area of ​​the ground collapsed at this moment.

Chiyan's upper body was hit by a huge force and he suddenly leaned back.

The whole person broke through the stream and retreated more than twenty feet back before struggling to stop his decline.

boom!!!

At this moment, the wind started to sound again.

The violent power struck again.

Chiyan's eyes were about to burst, and his body began to expand crazily. His whole body was as red as blood, and heat waves suddenly rose.

Bang!

His ferocious legs stepped heavily on the beach, and then he took a step forward to meet the rapidly approaching fist mark.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

I don’t know how long it will take.

Maybe it's just a short moment.

There was a rumble of thunder, and two figures collided violently.

Don't dodge or avoid, don't fight or fight.

Use violence to suppress violence, use ferocity to crush ferocity.

The red flames and black light collided with each other, tearing apart and devouring each other.

Blood and minced meat flew everywhere and fell one after another.

The strong wind generated by the confrontation blew away the water mist and crushed the stream below. Large areas of the surrounding ground were shaking and settling, creating ripples.

Suddenly there was a muffled thud, like the heart beating of a giant beast.

Then he opened the flame handprints with both fists and smashed them down hard.

In an instant, there were heavy fist shadows and the mysterious light surged.

Under the seemingly endless impact and crushing, there was only a blank space of fear in Chiyan's heart.

After a few breaths.

Wei Tao slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and walked step by step to the edge of the large crater that had just been smashed out not far away. He lowered his head and stared at the old man lying motionless inside.

Chi Yan's hands were still forming flame seals, but he could only breathe out and not in. His life was about to be short-lived.

He looked at the large charred marks on Wei Tao's body, then slowly lowered his head, staring at the lacerated wounds that penetrated his body, with a complicated smile on his face.

"The South Dipper is for life, the Beidou is for death. The Yuan Fei is located between life and death. It has both surging power and vitality. In addition, the diamond glass is indestructible. Although you have not stepped into the anode, you have already understood some of the ways to reverse life.

True meaning."

"It's a pity that I'm going to die."

Chiyan used all his strength to struggle to sit up straight, "I can't see how far the Vajra Xuanwu you nourished with the Yuan Tai Fist Seal will eventually grow..."

Before he could finish his words, his head suddenly lowered and his breath of life ceased.

…………

………………

The thunder rumbled and suddenly exploded in the depths of the wilderness, forming a continuum.

The ground trembled slightly and hummed.

The wind was howling again and the dust was flying.

The stream stopped flowing, was thrown into the air, and then fell to the ground with a splash, like a heavy rain falling without warning on a sunny day.

Luo Qingjun glanced at the battle that broke out in the distance, turned around and left without any hesitation.

Just like Gui Shufang said just now, whoever wins or loses, lives or dies between Chiyan, the Fierce General, and that young man, has nothing to do with her.

The main purpose of her trip was to follow the spiritual guidance of Brahma and find the missing blood lotus.

As for the young people surrounded by Brahma's evil thoughts, if she could kill them casually, she could do it easily, but if there was really some trouble, she wouldn't have the time or energy to bother with it.

After all, there are definitely not many people in the world who are surrounded by the evil thoughts of Brahma, but as long as they are willing to look for them, they are not too few. She is not a fanatical believer like the Golden Account, and of course she is not willing to cause more trouble for herself for no reason.

Transparent threads surged, and two human skins floated up.

Then they were crushed into pieces and scattered on the ground.

Whoosh!

Luo Qingjun took a step forward, his robes dancing in the wind.

Deep in the wilderness, the wild grass is withered and yellow, and there is no trace of green.

There is also a bit of white that is like a ghost, floating through it rapidly, even pulling out afterimages.

She covered hundreds of feet in an instant, and was still accelerating.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the silk threads stretched straight, like countless needle pricks, shooting in a certain direction like lightning.

In an instant, the grass stems broke, sawdust flew, and exploded with a sharp and twisted whistling sound.

Luo Qingjun stopped at this time.

Without any warning, she turned from extreme movement to extreme stillness, turning her head to look in the direction of the riot.

boom!

In her eyes, the whole world suddenly became hazy.

Front, back, left, right, up and down, everything was shrouded in vast fog.

Except for the white color at the entrance, the rest is only white.

"Ning Xuanzhen is indeed nearby."

"If Sun Xiyue had come together, I might have died today."

Such a thought flashed through Luo Qingjun's mind, and his face instantly became cold and condensed.

If she were asked to rank the enemies she least wanted to face, Taoist Master Yuan would definitely be at the forefront.

This person was unknown forty years ago. He was just an ordinary inner disciple of Qinglin Mountain. Not to mention the entire sect, even within the Yuan Dao, he did not have much sense of existence.

But just after the Battle of Beihuang, he rose up as quickly as a comet, breaking through mystical delusions despite the lack of Yuan Yi's secret method, and advanced to the realm of the master of the transformation of heaven and man.

In those years, Qinglin Mountain was plagued by internal and external troubles, so he transformed into a killer Shura and cut off all the tentacles that wanted to penetrate deeply.

Just the number of evil masters who died in his hands could not be counted with one palm.

After that, it only took a few short years to rise from the Yin pole to the Yang pole and step into the ranks of the Yang pole masters. It was like the divine needle that stabilized the shaky situation of Yuan Dao.

So to this day, who knows what level he has reached after sitting on Qinglin Mountain for half a year?

Luo Qingjun sighed secretly, his mind still clear and clear, not disturbed by the vast fog, nor affected by the sudden changes in the situation.

The transparent silk threads surge silently, twist and twist, and weave into a web.

Spreading rapidly in all directions.

She is located in the center of the entire spider web, moving thousands of silk threads to rotate and change, just like the great fairy who has just transformed into a silk thread.

All the transparent silk threads quivered together, sensing the "breathing rhythm" of Yun Mist Lock as a whole, trying to find clues to Ning Xuanzhen's true identity.

After a few breaths.

Luo Qingjun turned around sharply.

Through the sense of mysterious threads, she looked through the vast fog and saw a pair of eyes without any emotion.

Those eyes were so pure that there was no trace of variegated green, just like the Qinglin Mountain at the turn of winter and spring, giving people a strange and wonderful feeling of being cold and solemn, but also full of vitality, and everything was about to explode.

"In order to kill me, Ning Xuanzhen actually introduced Qinglin Mountain's Qi into his body. He was really willing to risk everything."

Their eyes intertwined and they felt the surge of Qinglin Mountain's earth energy, and Luo Qingjun's transparent state of mind couldn't help but have a crack.

In an instant, the omnipresent pressure took advantage of the situation.

Like a flood that bursts from a dam, it hits her spiritual consciousness without restraint.

Luo Qingjun narrowed his eyes suddenly, and a blurry figure reflected in his sight.

An indescribable majestic momentum suddenly erupted, with the skinny body as the center, white mist suddenly settled, and the treacherous threads collapsed and became chaotic.

boom!

A fist suddenly appeared and suddenly occupied her entire field of vision.

As if rising from the abyss of death, it was already close in an instant.

Luo Qingjun's pupils shrank, not letting go of every detail and every moment of the figure's progressive punches.

In her feeling, this punch was like the whole world turning upside down and crushing down.

This is Ning Xuanzhen’s ultimate killing move, the Hunyuan Hammer.

Whoosh!

She raised her hands, forming countless dharma seals in front of her like a phantom, and finally they merged into one place silently, emitting a scarlet light that rejected everything.

boom!!!

Two completely different forces met head-on, and in an instant they experienced countless collisions and confrontations.

This is the purest show of strength.

The winner will get a chance to survive.

The loser will be severely damaged and may even lose his life here.

Regardless of the outcome, this process is full of difficulties and dangers for both warring parties.

Any flaw, any flinch, or even a slight fluctuation in the mind will be attacked with the most ferocity until the last line of defense is broken and the fatal vital point is exposed in front of the opponent.

boom!

The Hunyuan Hammer fell.

Without any warning, the vast white mist suddenly turned into paint and ink.

A lifeless, twisted dragon beast like a corpse could be vaguely seen inside, which was bombarded by Ning Xuanzhen's fist at the same time.

Luo Qingjun folded his hands and pushed upward.

But at the last moment, the seal she formed also changed.

What is condensed behind her is no longer a ferocious image wearing armor with nine heads and a hundred arms, but four-colored auspicious clouds surrounding her, and bursts of Minglun fairy sounds, which make her become more and more ethereal.

Their eyes met across the distance.

They both saw unconcealable surprise in each other's eyes.

"The most brutal killing move of the Yuan Dao Master of Qinglin Mountain is so dark and evil, full of deathly silence, just like the abyss of darkness corresponding to the birth of Brahma."

"The leader of Dingxuan, the Holy Master of Beihuang, the last one who came out as the imperial envoy turned out to be the inner court of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the secret of the Four Symbols Temple that was not passed down. It seems that in those days, except for Mr. Donghe, only Gui Shufang was able to cultivate it to great perfection.

realm."

The fists and palms meet and meet in one place.

Everything is quiet.

In silence.

Luo Qingjun suddenly stepped back, breaking through the spider web composed of layers of transparent silk threads, and shot forward dozens of feet before regaining control of his body.

opposite direction.

Ning Xuanzhen's legs sank deeply into the ground, and he also flew backwards, finally breaking several big trees before he came to a stop.

He raised his arm and looked at the dense cracks on it, with strands of blood spilling out of it, like porcelain on the verge of breaking.

There was no one on the other side.

Only specks of bright red blood were left, covering the large open space.

"Everything went well in the front, but it was a pity that in the end, her trump card turned out to be the secret skill of Sixiang Palace, so she was left seriously injured and failed to keep anyone behind."

"If we catch up now..."

Ning Xuanzhen raised his hand to wipe away a trace of blood that spilled from his lips, and suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the stream in the distance.

"This feeling is definitely that of Yang Ji Grandmaster."

"And he should be the Fiery General of the Northern Wilderness Golden Tent generation."

"Xiao Tao is right there as bait!"

"If he makes any mistake, I will definitely rush into the Northern Wilderness and let all the golden tent warriors bury him with him!"

The murderous intent in his heart suddenly surged. Ning Xuanzhen did not hesitate to abandon Luo Qingjun and rushed towards the direction where the battle came from in the distance.

boom!

At this moment, a thunder exploded close to the ground.

Countless water splashes rose into the sky, and then turned into heavy rain and fell suddenly.

Under the sunlight, a winter rainbow appeared, hanging in the sky.

Since then, there has been silence in the wilderness.

Only the cold wind, sometimes strong and sometimes small, swept across the ground like a ghost crying.

"The battle is over?"

Ning Xuanzhen's body trembled involuntarily.

There were still streams of blood quietly gushing out from between the eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

"General Fiery, I will definitely cut you into pieces!"

He took a deep breath and exhaled heavily.

Against the background of the dark red and almost black blood, his face suddenly became like a ghost.

At this moment, a figure quickly approached.

Its speed was so fast that a smoke and dust dragon stretched for several miles behind it.

Ning Xuanzhen gathered momentum and strength, and the ground beneath his feet surged and undulated, as if he was standing on the waves.

The cloud and mist locks reappeared, instantly swallowing up and covering a space of dozens of feet in radius.

The yellow earth dragon was getting closer and closer, and a figure full of urgency appeared inside, running towards it at lightning speed.

"Why do this generation of fire generals give me such a familiar feeling?"

"The Agni General who has practiced the secret method of Vajra?"

"But why is it completely black in color?"

"It's probably not Xiao Tao. Last night I saw his secret method of using the King Kong. Although it was dark, there was still a little bit of dark golden color."

Ning Xuanzhen frowned slightly and narrowed his eyes. The more he looked, the more he felt that something was not right.

In an instant, the earth dragon had arrived nearby.

Only then did he really see clearly the figure speeding towards him.

"this……"

"It's really our Wei Daozi!?"

Whoosh!

The clouds and mist locked away instantly.

Then there was a muffled sound.

Wei Tao suddenly fell down, his legs sank deeply into the ground, and held Ning Xuanzhen's arm.

"The Taoist Master is injured!?"

His tone was full of anxiety, "The disciple just sensed the arrival of Brahma's spirit in the Northern Wilderness, so he hurried over, but it was still a step too late."

"It's okay, I won't die."

Ning Xuanzhen closed his eyes and breathed slowly and calmly.

I am also sorting out some chaotic thoughts.

But just a moment later, he still opened his eyes and asked full of doubts, "I just sensed the aura of the Fiery General from the Northern Wilderness Golden Tent. Is this person really here, or is it because I was disrupted by Luo Qingjun in a duel?"

Are you mentally delusional?"

Wei Tao nodded, "The Tao Master's eyes are like a torch, and he can sense the aura of General Liehuo from such a long distance. This really makes the disciples extremely surprised and admired."

A smile appeared on Ning Xuanzhen's face, "You are the one who amazes me that you can defeat and kill the great master of the anode level with the power of the Yinji Grandmaster."

Wei Tao thought for a moment, "My disciple was promoted to the Henglian Grandmaster with the Vajra Secret Technique. The true meaning of Xuan Nian, which General Liehuo is proud of, did not play its due role here. Maybe this is the reason why the disciple defeated him."

.”

"That's true. I was concerned and confused just now. After fighting Luo Qingjun, my mood fluctuated again. However, I forgot about the restraint of the Fiery General by the secret method of Vajra."

Ning Xuanzhen's tone was still full of emotion, "But even so, your ability to defeat the yin pole with the yin pole is completely beyond my expectation.

In this way, I can rest assured that even if I am gone in the future, our sect will not be in the same precarious situation as it was decades ago."

"The Taoist Master is at his peak in the Spring and Autumn Period. He can at least stay at the mountain gate for another hundred years. At that time, in addition to teaching his disciples, he can also help his disciples take care of their children. This is how he fulfills the true meaning of Yangji that will never end."

Wei Tao said and immediately changed the subject, "Did the Taoist master just fight with the Beihuang Saint Master and kill the human demon?"

Ning Xuanzhen slowly turned around and looked in the direction where Luo Qingjun disappeared, "I didn't expect that Luo Qingjun would still have such a hand, and I almost suffered a big loss if I didn't check for a while.

But she didn't get any relief either. I gave her a Hunyuan Hammer, which cut off most of her silk threads and destroyed the vitality of the smaller half of her body. At least she won't be able to recover for a long time."

At this point, he sighed again, "If I had just chased her directly, I might still have a chance to keep her, but with the speed at which she escaped, it's already a bit late."

(End of chapter)


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