Chapter 779 The palm protruding from the sea of ??blood!
That's...
A flash of red gold reflected in his eyes, as if being burned by fire, and the old Black Mountain demon suddenly withdrew his eyes.
His robes moved without any wind, and invisible energy spread, causing the whole restaurant to tremble and the roof tiles and beams to groan unbearably.
Everyone on the third floor felt their feet were unsteady and fell to the ground one after another.
"Variables, variables... The Seal of Sacrifice that has been cultivated for three thousand years, even if Zhang Xuanba is alive, he will die. He actually wants to use it for himself?
Amazing, amazing, amazing..."
After sighing three times in a row, the old Black Mountain demon's eyebrows were lowered, and his body was filled with a chilling air that kept him away from anyone:
"It's just that I am very curious as to what makes you, a ruthless person who is accustomed to digging into camps and being cautious, travel thousands of miles to come here to seek death.
Or, where did you get a glimpse of the future..."
Buzz!
Invisible energy collided on the third floor, and ripples visible to the naked eye spread between the two. Wherever they passed, the walls, doors, windows, tables, and screens of the restaurant were filled with fine cracks.
Click!
The rocking chair made of fine wood cracked and turned into powder silently, spreading throughout the lobby on the third floor.
No one can remain at ease in front of the old monster of Black Mountain, and neither can Hanyue Sanren.
Swinging his sleeves and robe, the old Taoist stood up. Under the Taoist robe, his old and decaying body seemed to be glowing, filled with vitality that surged like an ocean.
The wrinkles on his face quickly disappeared, and his white beard and hair turned black.
In just a moment, he no longer looked old and decadent, but instead became a heroic middle-aged man full of vitality.
"Go find a quiet place and wait. Don't get too close to avoid hurting yourself."
Waving his hand, he asked the female disciples behind him who were full of reverence to exit the restaurant. Hanyue Sanren smiled and held her head high:
"Brother Heishan Taoist, there are three mistakes in your sentence, which really makes me unhappy..."
"oh?"
The old demon raised his eyes, his eyes indifferent.
The past four hundred years have been the most unusual era in the three thousand years.
Starting with Zhang Yuanzhu and Chen Xuanying, martial sages who had not been around for hundreds of years began to spring up like mushrooms after a rain.
Eighty years ago, Zhang Xuanba was promoted to the rank of Martial Saint, and the world had never seen twelve Martial Saints living in the same life!
Nowadays, there seem to be more martial saints in the world, but only a few of them may be in his eyes.
The person in front of me is one of them.
"You were wrong to say that Zhang Xuanba couldn't withstand the self-sacrifice seal. Of course King Zhao's practice is not as good as that of the old monster, but his purity is even better. It is possible to withstand it...
Secondly, you are wrong when you say that it took three thousand years of practice. In the battle at the foot of the Seven Kills Mountain, King Zhao died, but with one fatal blow, he also killed the old monster who had practiced for thousands of years. Otherwise, he might not have been able to withstand it.
…”
Hanyue Sanren gently rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile:
"Finally, although the poor Taoist knows how to work hard and is cautious, his six desires and seven emotions still exist, and he will never be ruthless..."
Huhu~
The invisible energy collided violently, causing the whole restaurant to tremble and sending up large amounts of smoke and dust.
"As for why..."
Among the scattered dust, Han Yue sighed slightly:
"In my entire life, I have countless disciples and beauties. If I can't see them, that's fine. If I can see them, how can I not find a place and shelter for them?"
"Hahaha! What a familiar rhetoric. I still remember that you said something similar when you asked to see me eighty years ago..."
Hearing this, the old demon from Montenegro couldn't help laughing loudly:
"Once, you made the right choice, but this time, you made the wrong choice. Even Zhang Xuanba can't do it, so what will happen to the junior?!"
Boom!
The three-story restaurant, which could accommodate hundreds of people dining at the same time, turned into powder and scattered all over the sky with a buzzer.
In the next moment, Hanyue Sanren had broken through the smoke and was hit by a sword and was lifted off the ground, but his expression was still calm and he laughed in response:
"The future is uncertain, who knows the variables? Black Mountain, you have been destined to be invincible for three hundred years, but Zhang Xuanba broke your invincibility!
So what if your eight lives are combined into one? In the face of the junior in your mouth, you still delay again and again. You have to wait for his energy and blood to decline and his injuries to be so serious before you dare to kiss him..."
"What are you afraid of?!"
Rumble!
There seemed to be thunder coming out of the mountains, and huge sound waves resounded throughout the city, shocking people in dozens of nearby streets.
After hearing the news, the Northwest Casting Army was also swept up by the air waves and unable to move forward.
"Old demon from Montenegro!"
Such a huge movement instantly aroused the alertness of many experts in the city. Halfway across the city, Yu Jing was suddenly alert.
And behind him, talisman light has risen.
"Surprisingly, it's really here..."
Taoist Yunni's eyelids jumped wildly, and he couldn't help but look towards the backyard of the palace where the red-gold light was surging.
Yang Yu is in seclusion this time. He and he are the only one who knows about the huge northwest palace. It's not that he has extraordinary senses, but that before he went into seclusion, he had...
"He actually..."
All kinds of thoughts came to his mind at once. Looking at the aura that was rolling in like a dragon, seemingly irresistible, Taoist Yunni had no time to think, so he activated all the talismans on his body with his backhand!
This was a new talisman that he drew with the help of the resources of the Northwest Palace in the past five years. Without any hesitation, he threw away the five years of accumulation on Yu Jing.
Click!
Caught off guard, Yu Jing was shocked, and the houses under his feet were crushed. He turned around suddenly, astonishment flashed in his eyes, and he was aware of the huge changes in his body.
Qi and blood!
King Kong!
Great power!
Protect yourself!
Take off the load!
Blessing of the five senses!
The moment thousands of talismans were added to his body, Yu Jing felt his mind roaring and trembling, and his power expanded uncontrollably.
In an instant, he felt that everything around him was as fragile as paper and could be broken with a snap of his fingers. Even the breath coming from the distance no longer seemed so terrifying...
But soon, he realized that all this was an illusion.
Because, an indescribable blade rose in the distance!
No, not a line, but a line!
The rolling hob, under the blessing of the powerful Martial Saint's will, rises like a straight line to the extreme, penetrating the smoke and airflow.
With the ultimate edge and the will to kill everything in the world, he cut through the cold moon rising in the smoke.
"What do you know?"
In the wind, there was that extremely cold voice:
"How can there be any invincibility in this world?"
"Xiao Yueyue!"
Accompanied by the exclamations and the woman's shrill screams, the Han Yue was completely cut open. Under it, the large canopy of sawdust flew, and Han Yue Sanren let out a muffled groan and fell into the dust.
"Fighting and killing is really not suitable for me. Even if I had predicted it and tried my best, I still couldn't live up to it..."
Hanyue coughed up a mouthful of blood.
This knife chopped into pieces his thirteen wooden surrogate figures, and was only a hair short of reaching his body, but he had no fear of narrowly surviving.
The moment it fell, it was already lost in the vast smoke.
"Heishan has become the Eighth Life Fighting Immortal. Its foundation has been reshaped, and its foundation is as advanced as any martial sage in ancient and modern times. If its true body is not damaged, the eight bodies will be immortal!"
Poor Dao Hanyue, I failed to fulfill my destiny, but it also delayed a few minutes. After this, remember to tell your prince that the way to break the disaster lies within a few inches outside the wall..."
Hanyue Sanren's last voice was blown by the wind to the whole city, and he had already rushed into the void, grabbed the female disciple who was crying with joy, and called his disciple:
"The wind is blowing hard!"
The latter sentence is to greet his disciples, and the former sentence is naturally addressed to the Northwest Prince's Palace,
Warning, but also taking credit.
"Hanyue Sanren? The best hexagram master in the world?"
Yu Jing, whose senses were greatly enhanced, heard Han Yue Sanren's words for the first time, but before he could think about it carefully, the biting coldness completely extinguished all his thoughts.
Under the blessing of Fu Guang, his vision was still dark, and an indescribable sword light wiped out any perception of the outside world.
In an instant, it seemed as if the heaven and earth were frozen, and all the air and dust particles stopped flowing.
There was only a faint sound of a knife, ignoring the void and distance, and it exploded in his heart, and in the hearts of everyone inside and outside the palace.
This is the magic power of Dacheng, beyond the twelfth level.
Sanyin, demon-slaying knife!
"careful!"
Taoist Yunni, who had drawn out his talisman, also sensed a bone-chilling crisis under the light of the sword. He suddenly let out a long roar, calling out to Yu Jing.
If the array of ten thousand talismans were blessed by Nie Longtian or other martial saints, he would ask himself whether he could compare with these unparalleled ones.
Because that is the power of the triple talisman book.
But even though Yu Jing is a great master with many years of experience, it is difficult for him to use the Ten Thousand Talisman Array to its limit.
Seeing the light of the sword that seemed to be able to kill everything approaching from far away, he looked hatefully at the backyard of the palace where the blood was surging, and almost gritted his teeth:
"Montenegro!"
He let out a loud shout.
Then, a flash of blue light burst out from inside the sleeve robe, its color was much more dazzling than the tens of thousands of talismans, and this was not a talisman.
But his talisman!
Blessed by the phantom of Tao Fruit, it is the natal talisman that is the foundation of his cultivation!
Phew~
The light of the talisman was like a waterfall, rushing against the sword. Although it was cut into the air for just a moment, the scene after that suddenly woke up.
Fierce lightning burst out between his hands!
Rank 10, yin and yang transform into killing hands!
He had completed the Four Steps of the Martial Saint as early as ten years ago. The reason why he could not make any progress was that he could not find the Tao and Fruit that fit him.
His martial arts attainments are actually no less than those of Wang Muzhi back then.
boom!
The talisman light and the thunder light ignited together, and Yu Jing stepped forward, enveloping the air current, with the force of wind and thunder explosion, and crashed directly into the old Black Mountain demon who had no obstacle in front of him after Dao Gang left the body.
Yu Jing's reaction was extremely quick and decisive.
He knew very well that even with the blessing of ten thousand talismans, he would never be able to defeat this old demon, and he knew even more clearly that he could not fight with it.
At this moment, his only two advantages are the extreme speed when the yin and yang slaying hands are fused, and the blessing of thousands of talisman arrays on his body, which gives him a lot more power than ordinary martial saints.
Take advantage of this force and rush at extremely high speeds!
"Wang Muzhi's apprentice..."
Before the movement stopped for a moment, the sword was blocked by the talisman. The old demon's expression did not change much, and his speed did not stop at all.
Faced with the collision of the remaining scene, he did not fire the Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword again, nor did he perform any other martial arts, he just raised his hand lightly.
Buzz!
The jade-like palm of the hand is raised in the air. Its movement is extremely small, which can be reflected in the outside world, but the movement and noise are so loud that it is indescribable!
The void turns into the sea!
Under the gaze of many masters from the palace and even the city, the void in front of him seemed to have solidified into an iron plate in an instant.
With a push, it crashed into Yujing like a mountain!
Boom!
It came very quickly and left even faster.
Under the blessing of ten thousand layers of talismans, Yu Jing was still coughing up blood. He felt as if his internal organs had been knocked out of place. He landed heavily, and air waves arose, almost blowing down all the surrounding houses.
"puff!"
At the same time, Taoist Yunni also coughed up blood. The injury to his natal talisman was more severe than any injury to the physical body.
"Can't stop it, can't stop it at all!"
With a trembling face, Taoist Yunni glanced at the sea of energy and blood surging in the backyard of the palace, and Taoist Yunni was heartbroken to the extreme.
'Why should I fight for him?!'
Yunni roared in his heart.
But thinking about what Yang Yu said before going into seclusion, his heart was still filled with anger, and he urged the talisman to be activated again, trying to stop him.
"Looking for death?"
The old demon frowned, and the Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword, which was condensed but not dispersed, came out from behind and chopped off the cone-like horn-like talisman.
And after this delay, the afterimage burst out of the dust again. At this moment, half of the talisman light around him had been extinguished, but it was really blocked in front of the old demon.
"Yin and Yang dissolve into death."
The old demon glanced at him.
Under the intertwining of the talisman lights, between Yu Jing's hands, there was a ball of light like electricity and water, one green and one white, and when they burst out, the two coincided.
It turned into a pure black thunderball and hit the old demon of Montenegro:
"Wanxiang, turn into executioners!"
"Desperate breakthrough?"
Looking at the scene that seemed to have a breakthrough under his own high pressure, the old demon's steps hesitated slightly, whether it was approval or coldness.
"remarkably brave……"
A voice that seemed emotionless sounded in my ears.
At the same time, Yu Jing's eyes flashed. Even with the blessing of the talisman array and the state of yin and yang dissolving, he still lost the ability to capture the old demon.
Roar!
The sound of wolves howling echoed across the sky.
As early as the first time the Black Mountain Old Demon appeared, the White Dog, who was already facing a formidable enemy, broke out at this moment!
Once upon a time, the guard dog of a small village in the mountains had already undergone a huge transformation that surpassed everyone else's in the past ten years.
"A dog demon?"
The billowing evil energy hit his face, but the Black Mountain Old Demon only glanced at it lightly, and then, his flawless jade-like palm penetrated the layers of air currents.
Bringing the light as bright as the sun, it hit the sea of qi and blood!
Qi and blood will never turn into the sea. The reason for this is that the person inside is at a critical point in the transformation of qi and blood.
He doesn't even need to catch Yang Yu, and break the balance with one punch. His body and soul will be completely destroyed by the out-of-control blood and energy!
At this moment, no one can stop him!
This is of course not a coincidence.
For today, he sat back and watched Tantai perish and die in the northwest, watched Zhuo Ligetu die in Fangtian's painted halberd, watched Xu Wenji, and Wang Muzhi show off his power...
Fortunately, at this moment, he finally waited.
"Um?!"
But at this moment, the old demon suddenly felt a chill in his heart!
His perception was not weak, and his reaction was not unpleasant, but even so, a pair of vicious fangs still grazed his neck.
Then, with a 'click' sound, his arm was bitten off by the vicious dog that suddenly appeared!
I was bitten by a dog?!
Dog bites?!
dog……
This scene exceeded the expectations of everyone present, including the Black Mountain Old Demon himself.
As strong as the old demon, he never expected such a move. His perception, Zhen Gang, Heng Lian, inner armor, and body seemed to have disappeared in that moment...
And after a moment of loss of consciousness, there was an uncontrollable rage!
"court death!!!"
After a low roar that could pierce the eardrum, the Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword was about to slash down hard!
"Ouch!"
The white dog was covered in blood and had numerous wounds cut by the old demon's body-protecting sword. However, it wanted to charge but suddenly stopped.
A perfect, crystal-clear hand suddenly came over and gently stroked the white dog's blood-stained hair, then opened it and grabbed the three-yin demon-slaying knife that had been heavily chopped off: