The man in yellow stretched out his fingers to wipe away the blood stains between his brows, and laughed loudly, "How can we look beyond the limits of heaven and earth to see where we can't see the truth? If everything in the world is the law of heaven and earth, where can the laws of man come from?"
His complexion is gentle, and the contours of his facial features are soft and elegant, as if the soft pen has been soaked in the mist and rain of spring, and is drawn lightly and carefully. But at this moment, his eyes are majestic and heroic, as if the soft pen suddenly folds and outlines
The edge of the sharp cone is revealed.
Ting Gong and Yan Mu both said solemnly: "That's what the master said!"
The vertical pupil of the man in yellow opened again. Unlike before, the vertical pupil was not static, but twisted mysteriously. From the flickering light of the pupil, a brand new vertical pupil slowly emerged!
This vertical pupil shines faintly, blooming with clear and subtle light. It seems to be close at hand, but also seems to be far away and out of reach, hanging outside the world.
"Master, are you recreating the Celestial Eye?" Ting Gong and Yan Mu were surprised and happy to see it. Although Lanling Pan's Celestial Eye magical power is wonderful, because it comes from the blood, its power is also limited by the blood. The man in yellow
After entering the Earthly Dream Path for many years, he actually consulted the secret of the evolution of magical powers of the devil and re-evolved his own celestial pupil into an evolved magical power!
"This can also be regarded as the second level of my Pan's Heavenly Eyes. I call it 'The Beginning of the Eyes', which means the creation of the world." The man in yellow has a calm face, without any arrogance, and the beginning of the Heavenly Eyes is light.
With a slight tremor and a flicker of light, the chain in the distance seemed to have been stripped of its layers, revealing its most original side...
"Tell me! Why did you find me?"
In cabin No. 9, the black-faced demon was crushed to the ground. His left arm was broken and hanging limply on his shoulders. Blood was gushing from his lower abdomen. The sharp claws of Ishikari were being pulled out from the wound in his abdomen. "Fuck you!" The black-faced demon roared in pain, struggling to turn his face away, but Zhikari Zhen held his neck and slammed it against the hard foot of the bed.
"Bang!" Blood spattered from the black-faced devil's forehead, his face was pressed to the ground again, and his fangs were broken off.
"How many people are there in your group? How many mysterious demons? How many yellow demons? How did you target me? Who gave you the news?" Zhikarizhen lowered his voice and grabbed the other person's intact right arm with his other hand.
He violently pulled it off. The black-faced devil screamed repeatedly, the veins on his forehead twisted, and dense beads of sweat oozed out.
"Tell me everything, and I'll give you a pleasure." Zhikarizhen moved his body, and his waist and abdomen were also torn and bloody. The black-faced devil's strength was almost at the peak of the yellow level. If it weren't for Mengmeng's help, he would
You may not be able to catch the opponent.
"Kill me if you dare! You bitch, you will die worse than me!" The black-faced demon spit out the blood in his mouth and twisted his body desperately. Zikari Zhen raised his fist and hit the black man hard.
The face demon's spine was hit so hard that the opponent's orifices bleeded and his body twitched uncontrollably.
Mengmengda watched for a while and curled her lips: "Little handsome boy, your interrogation is too barbaric. You have no technical skills at all, so let me do it."
Zhikarizhen was slightly startled, then jumped up to the black-faced demon, stretched out his furry paws, and carefully wiped away the blood on the opponent's face. "Relax, we don't actually need to kill you. Look, the demon
Many demons die every day in the prison world and shed a lot of blood, but why does it have to be you? This is not fair." She sighed, stretched out her hand to hold the demon's face, her ruby-like eyes sparkled with sincerity.
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"Living is not easy at all, especially in the devil world, what do you think?"
"I have thousands of magic sources in my hand, and I can let you take them all away, as long as you..."
"I was born in a sterile cave in Dongshengzhou, next to the flaming lava lake, and the smell of sulfur was everywhere. Are you from Dongshengzhou too? No? That's Nanzhan
Zhou? You have also suffered a lot, right? In fact, we are all the same..."
"As long as the devil lives, what does the life of others have to do with us? This world is like this, and only smart people know how to choose. Making choices is also a kind of evolution!"
"You will definitely become a general who will unify the Demon Prison World in the future, believe me..."
After half a stick of incense, the black-faced devil stared at Meng Mengda, squirmed his split lips, and his hoarse voice echoed in the cabin...
"Crash-" Kui dragged the chained bone hand and disappeared into the crack. The man in yellow's first celestial pupil closed first, and then the outer celestial pupil also closed, slowly turning into a vertical stripe. p>
"Poof!" He shook his body slightly, lowered his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face as pale as paper. Yan Mu quickly took out a sapphire bottle, took out a bright red pill the size of a pigeon egg, and served the man in yellow to take it.<
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"Is Master feeling better?" Yan Mu asked worriedly.
The man in yellow smiled faintly: "Although he suffered some internal injuries, fortunately his roots were not damaged." His eyes flashed, and from the vertical lines between his eyebrows, the light and shadow of a chain slowly stretched out. The chain seemed virtual and real, and its shape
Similar to Kui Tuo, it makes a strange friction sound.
Ting Gong and Yan Mu trembled all over, feeling a strong palpitation in their hearts. As innate spiritual beings, they were keenly aware of the pressure of the laws of heaven and earth contained in the chains.
"Master is truly an unparalleled genius!" Yan Mu was overjoyed, but Ting Gong was a little uneasy. He hesitated and said, "Although Master has a glimpse of the laws of heaven and earth, please be careful when using them until the moment of life and death. After all, laws are the authority of heaven and earth, and all living things
If you try to usurp it rashly, you may be counterattacked by the law of heaven."
Yan Mu said disapprovingly: "You should practice diligently and fearlessly, what are you afraid of backlash? You are such a bad old man, the more you practice, the less courage you will get!"
Ting Gong smiled bitterly and said nothing. If the master obtains the law, he will definitely lose something. This is the secret law of heaven's operation. But this statement is unknown and it is his private speculation, so it is not convenient to resort to it.
In the Royal Envoy's cabin, the talisman patterns on the magic circle are still changing. The Giant Loach has gradually adapted to the second floor of the Earth Vein, stabilizing the hull and rising and falling with the undercurrent.
"Let's begin!" The man in yellow looked solemn and used his hand to perform the magic trick.
"Drop the anchor!" Ting Gong roared, sprayed thunder from his mouth, and turned into a dark purple thunder anchor and threw it towards the earth's veins.
"Cast the net!" Yan Mu opened her mouth and spit out the Samadhi True Fire Net, which quickly expanded and covered the earth veins.
On the chest of the man in yellow, a flaming Kun light and shadow that looked like a fish but not a fish, or a bird but not a bird slowly emerged.
At the same time, under the eight wastelands of the human world, the Yankun cave of Yuzhenhui shook its head and tail, swimming rapidly in the turbulent sea of fire. Its shape, movement, and posture were exactly the same as the light and shadow of Yankun on the man's chest!
"Crack!" Zhikarima tightened his arms, and under the disbelieving gaze of the black-faced demon, he neatly broke the opponent's neck.
"That's about it." Mengmeng shrugged, "He didn't lie."
"So..." Zhikari let go of his hand and allowed the demon's body to slowly blend into the flesh wall floor, "Did we make a mistake? These demons are not looking for the real Rahu at all?"
"It's indeed a big mistake. They are looking for her, a witch named Qian Huogui." Mengmeng flicked her tail and wrapped it around the jade jade that took the photo.
The devil girl on the jade wall smiles like a charming little fox.