741. Farewell gift. Eat my big black hole!(1/2)
Above the West Sea, the hot scene of the Battle of the Sea of Tribulation has come to an end because of Lao Jiang's disruption.
The exaggerated scene of Yao Shu, Yao Xianzun and Zi Yanzhen being "exiled" shocked the remaining sea of suffering. Su Changmei, the owner of the Blood Killing Palace, who was cautious by nature, immediately escaped.
Changshan, Jingmo and the other two chose to stop the battle and jump out of the battle circle.
He looked at Jiang Xia, who was talking to the old Taoist Mingyue with a very suspicious look.
The Qingshi Daniu just saw that it was good and protected his wife and landed on the quiet Demon Suppression Island. However, considering that the iconic building here has been taken away, the name of the island is probably going to be changed.
As for the whistling wind.
After a berserk, the demonic nature in its body was temporarily suppressed. It was time to wake up and talk to its granddaughter, as if it was teaching Liu Hui his unique skills.
As for the fat chefs Pleiades and Empress Li Shui who were watching the fun, they have disappeared now, and I don’t know when they will leave.
"The little Taoist's magical powers are so powerful that the old Taoist reminded me of the amazing and stunning master Mo Jiu of your Mo family five hundred years ago. However, you two embarked on a completely different path."
The old Taoist Mingyue, who finally gave up suppressing the magic of immortality, did not look angry.
He held the ancient wood whisk in his hand and put the peach wood magic sword in his hand into the scabbard behind him. He looked up and down at Jiang Xia, who was covered in blood on his face, and said in a gentle tone:
"Your master performed a rescuing world and supported the world with his own strength for five hundred years. He was the one who was admired by the old Taoist. In the past five hundred years, he walked to the abyss of sin every year to worship his ancestors.
You are like a master, who is in this magical power of traveling through the world, but you have to mess up the bitter wood realm. Why?”
"Save the world."
Lao Jiang wiped the blood on his face, let the sword in his hand spin, let it rotate around him, and then took out a new essay body from the ring, connecting it to his left arm with a click.
He moved his fingers a few times, raised his head, and said to the old Taoist priest in front of him without changing his expression:
"It is precisely following the feat of my master five hundred years ago that I, Lao Jiang, dare to act so rudely.
The old Taoist priest is a sensible person, so don’t pretend to be confused when he understands it.
Just as we sent away those two people, the monk Tianyi, who was bitten to death by the old demon saint Xiaofeng, is now Yin Fu Gong, who is trying to trap my master in Nanhuang.
There are also the Iron Mountain of Ten Thousand Beast Sects that I killed and the Dragon Kings of the West Sea Dragon Palace. These are the only people. The old Taoist priest thinks they should live or die?
I will send them to the Western Paradise for Bliss. Is this good or bad for all sentient beings in the suffering wood realm?
The Taoist priest must speak with his conscience."
"You little practice, you have given birth to a good tooth."
The old Taoist Mingyue did not answer this question.
He just said briefly:
"It's meaningless to be right and wrong. You have done this to this point. Can we still strangle you because of them? Just look at the fierceness of your actions today without leaving any trace of turning around.
I just saw that the foreign warriors under your command returned home again. You and you were all on the mountain. Are you not planning to stay in the Kumu Realm?"
"The old Taoist priest has good eyesight."
Jiang Xia bowed forward without hiding it, saying:
"After today, there will be no Moshuang Mountain in the Kumu Realm. But when we go far away, we are not escaping. The Taoist priest and the seniors of the families are waiting patiently in this fairy realm.
We will come back if it takes years, and we will be back if it takes months.
At that time, I will bring back the strategy of saving the world that my master left five hundred years ago, and find a way to go for all sentient beings under the end of the world."
The old Taoist Mingyue nodded. After a breath, he twisted his superb white beard and said:
"What if I can't find it?"
"If we cannot find it, on the day when the Lord of the Desolation broke, we will also bring the brave men from all heavens and all worlds back to the realm of the Tribulation and Wood to help this second battle of the Demon-Sealing Demons."
Lao Jiang pointed to the sky and whispered:
"It's all agreed with the superiors, otherwise how could the two saints promise me to act so violently? The Taoist priest should not think too much or worry. My trip is a great thing for the Tribulation Realm."
"Um."
The old Taoist priest glanced at Jiang Xia, finally nodded slightly, nodding more questions. He waved his hand and spread out an octagonal compass, and activated the magic weapon and was about to leave.
But he was called away by Lao Jiang.
He bowed to the old Taoist in front of him again and said:
"There is another thing, I want to ask the Taoist priest and all the fellow Taoists on Liangyi Weichen Mountain to work hard.
The six realms of reincarnation spiritual treasures, which are related to the broken heavenly movements of the bitter wood realm, have to look for someone to take care of them. I don’t know what crazy you did back then, and you have to keep it in the hands of the old man Yin Fu, so that today’s things happen.
I see, in the future, the six realms of reincarnation will be taken care of by the Taoist priest.
Don’t be threatened by someone with ulterior motives again? If it weren’t for my some tricks, wouldn’t the Yin Fu Old Man’s trick be successful today?”
"you..."
The old Taoist priest frowned suddenly and said after a few breaths:
"Will that person in Nanhuang give it to me if you entrust me to me? Is this going to give me a fight with the Seonghuang Valley?"
“No, no.”
Lao Jiang showed a mysterious smile, looked up at the sky, and said:
"The Taoist priest has just half an hour before he can go to the Nanhuang to get it. How dare he not give it to him? I said everything, at least I have some tricks.
Whether to give it or not is not his Yin Fu Gong’s final decision.”
"Time is tight. Xiao Xiu, I have to go to the Sin Yuan. Let's have a goodbye. Old Taoist Master, see you later."
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"Boom boom boom"
The huge black light kept sliding down from the sky like rain, like a heavy hammer falling from the sky, constantly growing at the foot of the Nanhuang Mingshan Mountain.
The firepower projection from the military-level star ring outside the Kumu realm has been activated to 60%. Large-caliber antimatter cannons keep firing, and each bombardment will absorb part of the annihilation energy of antimatter by the Nether Qi barrier.
But the remaining impact can easily take away part of the Twelve Ghost Towns of the Seihuang Valley.
This scene is like a naughty child doing bad things. Every ray of black light will "flat" a mountain and gully on the ground, together with the buildings with yin energy, and the ghost cultivators living there, will be sent to melt.
It's like a strange scene.
This is a scene that has never appeared on the magical land of the Ku Wood Realm.
The six clones of Yin Fu Gong have all been dispatched. In addition to the evil ghost clones who were forced to self-destruct by the thirteenth brothers of the Mo family in the West Sea, five clones of the sea-level clones are standing on the sky.
Together, they operate an extremely complex super-large spiritual treasure structure, with treasure wheels rotating, yin and yang differentiation, and spiritual banners protecting them, connecting the underworld.
A golden bridge was created to protect the gate of the Seihuang Valley. With the power of this spiritual treasure, under the bombing of the full firepower of the star ring, it barely protects its own essence area.
But that's it.
Yin Fu Gong looked down from a high place. Under the ravage of anti-matter cannons, the ground was filled with the spiritual ghost general, ghosts and monsters, and whatever magical powers you have, you can enter the underworld.
Often, the black light will tear most of the ground apart as soon as it blows down, and all existences within the explosion range will be completely shattered at the atomic level under the super energy released instantly when the positive and antimatter annihilation.
This kind of attack is incompatible with all the magical powers and techniques known to Yin Fu Gong.
It has no brilliant skills, and it destroys all things with its rude and rough attacks, and there is no trace of spiritual energy. No matter how good the magic weapon is, it is difficult to protect the oldest energy release in the universe.
The rough energy bursting out during annihilation is still interfering with the operation of spiritual energy here, making it more and more difficult for the mountain protection formation to connect the dark energy.
This is another system that is completely different from the immortal arts and immortal arts.
I have never heard of it, and I have never understood it.
Even though Yin Fu Gong had a great cultivation level, under such a violent and short destructive situation, he could not find a way to save his power for a while, and could only watch his power be wiped out in the black light.
"The thief is hateful!"
Yin Fu Gong cursed and soon made a decision.
Since you can't save it, you can simply not save it! Capture the thief and capture the king, destroy the strange things outside the world created by Shi Yan! Solve the problem from the source!
"Swoosh"
The four clones disappeared into the air, leaving only the most defensive incarnation of the heavenly beings that control the six reincarnation spiritual treasures. The remaining clones of the sea of suffering were all moving out of the world at an extremely fast speed.
Their advancement speed was quite fast, and they rushed into the starry sea in less than three breaths. In front of them, they saw the strange mechanical star ring that was constantly rotating at high speed around the Kumu Realm.
It was a real behemoth. Looking at the sea of bitterness, Yin Fu Gong could feel his insignificance in front of the super-large star ring that enveloped the world.
But he soon realized the biggest shortcomings of the mechanical creation in front of him.
It is too large and has enough firepower. It will attack ground targets without any disadvantages, but when facing the surprise attack from the sea of bitterness, it can rarely deal with it.
It's just a super-large target that can't even escape.
"boom"
The withered Taoist power gathered by the secret method of the ghost path was smashed hard by the Yin Fu Gong at the connection of the rotating star ring in front. The gloomy and green power of the avenue made the energy matrix of the star ring break instantly at the moment of contact.
All the metal covered is beginning to decay and weather quickly, and large pieces of metal machinery are thrown out of the rotation of the star ring.
The internal module was destroyed, causing the rotation of the entire star ring to slow down at a speed visible to the naked eye. The four six-path clones separated from each other and continued to be destroyed. Within just ten breaths, the damage of the star ring reached an astonishing 25%.
In the command cabin, the smart lady looked at the red alarm that was constantly beating on the optical projection in front of her, and she did not try to fight back.
To be continued...