Chapter eight hundred and ninety seventh, an ordinary person
Qin Shenjun, who has cultivated from a small casual cultivator to his current state, can be described as a legendary figure.
All major holy dynasties must be wary of his existence.
Countless forces racked their brains to win over him.
Such a person's determination is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
He will be afraid of the powerful and terrifying Palace of Hades.
But just because of the name of Hades Palace, he let his murderer go?
This is absolutely impossible.
Moreover, Cui Zhidao is not qualified to fully represent the Hades Palace.
So Qin Shenjun took action, with a force like thunder, and the invisible Tao turned into a terrifying power, like endless stars falling and smashing the earth.
In the realm of merging the Tao, one has completed the complete tempering of one's own mind, body, and spirit and become one.
There are no more problems such as flaws in the Taoist mind, incomplete body, and lack of spiritual consciousness.
It is when one truly begins to separate from human beings and move towards the direction of immortality.
And this first step is to truly integrate with the Great Dao.
This is not comparable to mastering some avenues.
Do whatever you want, and the road will follow your heart.
Only monks of the same level can counteract the impact of the avenue and can compete with monks of this level.
So as soon as Qin Shenjun took action, Cui Zhidao felt unspeakable pressure.
"Judge's Pen!" Cui Zhidao used the Judge's Pen without hesitation.
The judge's pen suddenly swelled in size and turned into a huge pen like a sea-fixing needle. He splashed ink and swung it, outlining terrifying lines in the air, and then turned into an extremely terrifying purgatory space.
This purgatory space is three times more powerful than the one that trapped the demon body.
To a certain extent, it can actually offset Qin Shenjun's power.
Qin Shenjun's eyes narrowed and he said coldly: "Although the Judge's Pen is powerful, it can't stop me."
I saw him holding his hand upwards, like picking stars from the sky. In an instant, there was a sudden roar and a huge, hot meteor fell heavily.
Everything he could see was occupied by terrifying meteors.
The suffocating sense of oppression made Lin Xi tremble all over.
Is this the power of Fusion Dao monks?
As expected, Mo Baiku was just a quickie, far less powerful and domineering than the Xinghai Shenjun. His power to change the world with just a simple act was unmatched.
Cui Zhidao's expression changed drastically.
He may be able to compete with monks in the Rong Dao realm by relying on the Judge's Pen.
But the person in front of him was no ordinary Fusion Dao monk.
He quickly pressed the magic spell, releasing dozens of magic seals in succession, and then shouted: "Reversal, life and death, immortality, palace of the underworld, subdue!"
As the decree was released, the judge's pen also bloomed with extremely dazzling light. Each stroke seemed to open up a chaotic space, swallowing up the fallen star.
Lin Xi couldn't help but marvel: It's really amazing.
The Palace of Hades lives up to its name.
It is really not easy for a judge at the peak of his integration to be able to cross such a gap and face the enemy.
But there was no relaxed expression on Cui Zhidao's face. He suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Xi: "Boy, if this is your plan, then I'm afraid you are going to miscalculate. I will not offend Qin Shenjun for you for such a small reward.
Being able to help you block him for a moment is the limit of what I can do."
"Senior Cui, please hold on a little longer." Lin Xi said sincerely, "Please."
Cui Zhidao was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.
How to hold on?
The opponent has not yet cast any spells, but simply uses his own Tao Fusion method, and has already forced him to hand over his strongest method.
If the judge's pen is damaged, then his status may also be in serious trouble.
If he didn't still feel a little guilty towards Lin Xi, he would definitely turn around and leave.
"Support, what are you using to support me?" Qin Shenjun waved his hand, and without any magic skills, he instantly attracted the power of the majestic stars, turning them into terrifying sparks and burning them out in circles.
Although this wave of offensive may not be more powerful than the falling meteorite before, the spark is more vast, sweeping across the wasteland, and there is no way to completely stop it.
Cui Zhidao tried his best to activate the judge's pen, sketching mysterious visions one after another to block the sparks, and then retreated as soon as they started fighting, trying his best to ensure that he was not harmed.
Of course, Lin Xi had already used the Cloud Step to hide behind Cui Zhidao.
Qin Shenjun's offensive became more and more fierce.
His eyes became increasingly cold.
Cultivation of both physical and mental skills, all the way to the top.
Even among monks of the same realm, few could catch his eye, not to mention that Cui Zhidao was only a peak-level monk.
In his opinion, the Judge's Pen is indeed somewhat extraordinary, and it is worthy of being an inherited item of the Hades Palace, but it is nothing more than that. As long as he is willing, Cui Zhidao will immediately turn into a corpse.
But he still wasn't in a hurry.
If he really kills Cui Zhidao, he will inevitably cause a lot of trouble.
So he didn't mind waiting a little longer until Cui Zhidao couldn't bear the pressure and fled automatically.
The pressure on Cui Zhidao is indeed increasing.
But the anger in his heart was also beaten out.
It's too much.
"So what if you are the Lord of the Star Sea? Outsiders praise you a few times. Do you really think you are invincible under a saint?" Cui Zhidao growled: "You are still far away from a saint. There are so many more powerful monks than you as stars. It's ridiculous.
You don’t know it.”
He comes from the Palace of Hades, so he can naturally know many secrets.
Xinghai Shenjun's expression did not change, but he was slightly silent and said: "I have guessed it a long time ago. I just crossed a small gap, and I am still far away from being truly invincible."
He is a casual cultivator and is very powerful, but he is inherently destined to know far less secrets than those of the big forces.
But he doesn't care.
"No matter there are still shackles of realm, just break them with one force. There is nothing to be afraid of." Qin Shenjun's eyes were full of invincible belief: "If there are more powerful people coming to your Pluto Palace, I will accept them all."
Cui Zhidao's face looked a little ugly.
Originally I wanted to hit the opponent.
Unexpectedly, it helped him strengthen his Taoism again.
Even if those adults take action, they may not be able to defeat Xinghai Shenjun. Can he really reach the level of invincibility under the saints?
Cui Zhidao's heart trembled, and he was already on the verge of collapse.
"Boy, if you don't have a backup plan, I can only leave you and run away." Cui Zhidao shouted simply.
Only then did he realize that Lin Xi had been staring at the object in his hand without looking away.
It was a small purple talisman.
It is filled with pure purple air.
But the texture on it is very rough and looks like it was made by a beginner.
"Hurry, hurry!"
"Coming soon."
"soon."
Lin Xi murmured, and finally her eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked into the distance, feeling relieved: "He's coming, he's coming."
Cui Zhidao couldn't help but follow Lin Xi's gaze.
What is Lin Xi's confidence in saving his life?
Qin Shenjun made a movement in his hands and couldn't help but look at it.
Under the gaze of the three people, a man in gray clothes flew over from a distance. His face was full of vigilance, his breath was very ordinary, his appearance was very ordinary, his figure was very ordinary, and his temperament was also very ordinary.
He is just an ordinary person who is thrown into the vast sea of people and never found again.
It is simply a standard ordinary monk template.
Cui Zhidao almost vomited blood when he saw this.
Your uncle's!
Is the back-up man you have been waiting for so long such an ordinary person?