Cultivation Is Like This Chapter 193

   Chapter 193 You have magic weapons, I have magical powers

  The white line went straight into the distance, leaving Zhu Qilan in a daze.

At the time of the    Demon Cultivation Conference, she was in a perfect state of transformation, and Lu Bei was in the innate realm. The naked eye could not observe the movement of Lu Bei's body, and the perception could barely capture.

   Now, she has just entered the Void Refinement Realm, and Lu Bei has stepped into the Divine Transformation Realm, and there is still a big realm gap between the two.

  Accordingly, the gap between Void Refinement and Deity Transformation is far greater than the gap between Deity Transformation and Innate. It is no exaggeration to describe it as a world of difference. Her current strength is much higher than that of Lu Bei.

   But as a result, let alone the naked eye, perception can't capture Lu Bei's moving figure.

   "This dead man..."

   "Why so fast?"

   and Zhu Qilan froze in place at the same time, and the golden pagoda, sensing Zhiyuan's almost crazy call, turned into a golden light, chasing the white line.

   rumbling—

  The white line cut through the sea of ​​sand, and Lu Bei pressed Zhiyuan's head with one hand, moving at a high speed and rubbing it against the ground.

   This kind of damage is not worth mentioning at all to Zhiyuan in the Void Refinement Realm, but the impact on his mind is like a bolt from the blue, and he is so shocked that he can't recover for a long time.

   Summoned the pagoda to come to defend, and was shocked to realize that the speed of the magic weapon was far slower than that of Lu Bei, and his heart was even more horrified.

  What happened, why is this kid reborn?

   Incredible.

  Boom!

  Lu Bei flew close to the ground, and when he reached the edge of the sand sea, he took Zhiyuan and turned back, clasped his face with his five fingers, and pulled a golden thread, straight to the sky and level with the artificial star.

With the five fingers in front of    leaving, Zhiyuan regained his freedom and hurriedly pulled back.

He saw Lu Bei retract his fists from a distance, and his heart thumped, he didn't even think about it, his eyes shot thick darkness, two ghost shadows protected the whole body, two ghost shadows flew and shot suddenly, rolling swords and swords in the air, The whistling submerged the location of Lu Bei. .

The afterimage of    was wiped out, and golden light descended behind Zhiyuan.

Lu Bei swept away the ghosts with his palms into a knife, raised his hand and clasped Zhiyuan's bright skull, and the fist placed under his abdomen slammed out the cross arm. Release the evil spirit of Gengjin into its body.

   For Zhu Qilan, the power of Gengjin is a good tonic, the more the better, but for Zhiyuan, it is the most terrible poison in the world.

   Eviscerating bones and cutting meat, cutting tendons and breaking veins, even his golden body, which has been suffering for many years, can't bear it.

   The terrifying sword intent ripped through the heart, and the strangulation of the heart was shaking, and every inch of flesh and blood on the body was whining.

   Zhiyuan, who was not in a rhythm at all, then reacted, clasped his hands together on his chest, and swayed the infinite Buddha light.

   humming——

  The golden Buddha light sweeps all directions, and the impact is like a broken bamboo, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that the speed is too slow, and it can't catch up with the illusory figure in front.

  Lu Bei turned back, his grinning face reflected in Zhiyuan's eyes like an enemy.

   It comes from the absolute crushing of the speed attribute. In Zhiyuan's perception, Lu Bei is hundreds of meters away. Seizing this golden opportunity, it is possible to reverse the decline and make Lu Bei's lightning-fast speed useless.

The    fist mark bombarded the face door, and the ripples visible to the naked eye spread from the front of the fist.

Zhiyuan maintained a dignified expression as if he was facing a great enemy, his facial muscles trembled like a tide, and under the terrifying force, his head slowly fell back, his torso was fixed in place, his sturdy neck stretched three inches, if it weren't for the golden body to protect his body, his head has already flown out.

   rumbling—

   The sturdy body flew upside down at high speed, rubbing the air to draw a red beam.

So fast!

   Even faster!

   Zhiyuan flew upside down in the air, struggling to stabilize his balance, while accelerating his retreat, he exuded a powerful spiritual sense, intending to capture the trajectory of Lu Bei's movement.

   Even if there is only a trace of it.

  Under huge pressure, Zhiyuan constantly refreshed the speed limit, and in the next instant, he was cut off by the golden light.

   The back was hot and painful, the cracks spread all over the back, and the layers of fine gold paint peeled off.

   Before Zhiyuan could turn around, Lu Bei crossed the arc and rushed to him, clasping his forehead with one hand, and hitting him with a violent knee, deforming his facial features.

  Boom! boom! boom! boom--

  Golden rays of light interspersed vertically and horizontally, and a large net was woven in the air. Zhiyuan fell into it, and he was as powerless as a sandbag under the extremely fast onslaught.

   To be precise, whenever he raised the idea of ​​parrying and fighting back, he had already suffered three heavy blows, and Lu Bei's fourth round of offensive was ready to go.

   At this time, the golden pagoda was still on its way.

The    one-sided battle was extremely fierce. As the battle rhythm continued to soar, the vacuum burst frequently in midair, and the roar exploded in all directions.

   Zhiyuan used his golden body to resist the momentum with heavy fists and kicks, suddenly to the east, and suddenly to the west, his movements were brilliant and unpredictable.

   With his persistent efforts, his afterimages overlapped, and the temperature in the air rose rapidly. The shock wave was turbulent, wave after wave stunned, like ripples on the water, red fire waves rolled endlessly.

   "Amazing, as expected of a man Changming likes, his methods are really good!"

   "It's too fast. It's hard to say if Changming can't stand it. Anyway, my eyes can't keep up."

   Suzaku Portal, Zhu Yi has one foot outside the door and the other inside the door, ready to run and support at any time.

   In front of him, a curtain of light swung open, showing the scene of Lu Bei beating Zhiyuan.

   "Brother Yi, what are you doing?"

  The eldest grandson Mengyan looked at the light curtain, because a heart was tied to Zhu Yi, shocked by Lu Bei's unbelievable speed, he looked back after watching for a while.

   "Earn money and support you."

   Zhu Yiyan was concise and concise, holding a jade slip in the palm of his hand, which recorded the battle in the distance.

  Send it to the capital, and earn money from this trip to the secret realm.

  Lu Bei walked in the air and sensed the speed of the golden pagoda coming, sneered in his heart, the sword collided with the heavy fist, and the radiant light burst out.

   Zhiyuan fell very fast, smashing straight into the desert from a high altitude, with the sound of violent friction, the shattered golden body ignited a roaring flame.

   He was determined to stop the tendency to fall, but because his body was broken and sluggish, and his sword intent was rampant, he could only watch himself getting closer and closer to the ground.

  Boom!

  The sand shattered in response, and the overwhelming shock wave set off violent sand and gravel. With the churning of a mushroom cloud, a large-scale impact crater appeared on the edge of the sand sea.

   The white tiger roared, and the wind swept away.

  Lu Bei waved his hand to sweep away the hurricane, blowing away the dust all over the sky, the scalding deep pit was impressive, the surrounding cracks were mottled and intertwined, and the fine sand was flowing backwards.

  The crystal cracked and burst, and in the center, Zhiyuan was soaked in the hot red heat like magma, and the golden body that had been suffering for many years was broken, revealing the black demon body inside the golden jade.

   Zhiyuan slowly floated up and said disdainfully: "The fist is fast, but the strength is not enough, you want to kill me with an attack like a tickling?"

   "True or false, I don't believe it."

  Lu Bei stepped forward, Zhiyuan suddenly stepped back ten paces, and scattered the black shadow **** like a frightened bird.

   At this time, the golden pagoda had arrived, only fifty miles away from Zhiyuan.

   A golden light flew close to the ground, rising from the bottom of the sand sea, and flew towards the pagoda.

   Yellow robe monk.

   He claimed to be the former Zhiyuan, who practiced the Dharma ascetic, and had compassion in his heart. Since Zhiyuan's entrance into the devil, his side of goodwill has been separated out.

  The truth is true and false, only Huang Pao Seng knows, but looking at the attitude of the demon Zhiyuan, I think it is very watery.

  Boom!

   was hit **** the lower back, and the monk in yellow robes volleyed into the air and broke into two pieces. Under the sword intent of the blessing of three gengjin Qi, the upper body fell apart and fell into the sand.

   "It's not that easy to make a comeback, just be a sandbag!"

  Lu Bei snorted in disdain, flew high into the sky, cut off the way to the golden pagoda, kicked it far away with a big kick.

   To his surprise, the corpse of the yellow-robed monk dissipated and turned into black mud all over the ground. The golden pagoda disappeared into the void in an instant, and when he reappeared, it was already standing on top of Zhiyuan's head.

   For a time, Zhiyuan's body's mana increased sharply, as if he had eaten some panacea, his broken body fainted with a faint golden light, and his body suddenly grew to three feet.

   The black demon body sits on the phantom of the lotus pedestal, exhaling thick black mist in a sacred light, and with a demonic howl, the original golden brilliance is completely black as ink.

   "Yao Dao, capture it before you can!"

   The sound of the Buddha roared and shook his mind. Zhu Yi, who was far away at the gate of Suzaku, had a dazed look in his eyes. Hearing the words, he slowly folded his hands and wanted to bow down.

  Because of the faint fragrance by his side, he instantly woke up.

  To worship a Buddha, one must reboot, this Buddha, even if you don't worship it!

  Zhu Yi blocked the magic sound from her ears with her indestructible color heart, but Zhu Qilan on the other side couldn't do it. When she heard the magic sound, her fair white face was black, she gritted her teeth to support the resuscitated magic thoughts, and quickly approached the center of the battlefield.

   Intuition tells her that Zhiyuan still has the magical power to turn things around, and Lu Bei is hard to resist and needs her strength.

   The magic sound came, and Lu Bei was unmoved, he could capture it without hesitation, but these words came out of the mouth of Zhiyuan, who was rubbed so badly, and it was not convincing.

   It's almost the same as senior sister, he promises not to resist.

  The power of heaven and earth roared, imprisoned all directions, locked the space, Lu Bei pouted and secretly said trouble, such a **** lump, I don't know if the hammer can move.

   has no choice but to zoom in.

   "The demons do not worship the Buddha when they see it, and they are obsessed and do not understand. In this case, the old man will press you with magic weapons for five hundred years. I hope you will find your way back, and don't make mistakes again and again."

   Zhiyuan clasped his hands together, and recited the scriptures in a thunderous voice. The three-zhang demon body was infinitely enlarged, and the stupa hanging in the air turned into a hundred-zhang mountain, which was rumbling down towards Lu Bei.

   Every five hundred years, do you think you are the Tathagata Buddha?

  Lu Bei was disdainful in his heart, looking at the infinite growth of the pagoda, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the golden light in his eyes skyrocketed.

   "Hoohoho——"

  The sky and the earth change color, the brilliance is bright, and four hazy figures appear in the world.

  East, blue light, snake body, eagle claws hidden in the clouds, if there is a dragon that seems to be absent, it shakes the world;

  West, white jade, a majestic beast leaped out, the evil spirit was like a shadow, and the wind followed;

   In the south, the crimson, fiery red divine bird rushes into the sky and turns into a rainbow, and its gorgeous figure is full of nobility. Every time it **** its wings, it leaves a bright fire;

  North, Mo Xuan, giant turtles and snakes are like mountains, sweeping the boundless Tianhe, supporting the vast second sky;

   These are the four images of the sky.

   Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, his face did not change, and he folded his hands and smiled faintly: "The gathering of the four spirits is such a big scene, but unfortunately the phantom is an phantom after all.

   As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped his forehead. Eighteen relics surrounded his body in all directions, with no dead ends, protecting himself firmly.

   "Not the four spirits, but the five elements."

  Lu Bei's body flickered, standing in the middle of the four elephants, left Qinglong, right white tiger, front Suzaku, rear Xuanwu, there is nothing to be afraid of.

   "If one of the five elements is missing, where is the central Wuji soil?"

"At this."

  Lu Bei raised his hand and pointed at himself, the five elements generate and restrain each other, deduce the five elements with the four images, and you can get Wuji soil.

What    lacks is nothing but a carrier.

   Coincidentally, he just has a carrier that can support the big scene.

   "You have magic weapons, I have magical powers!"

  Lu Bei took a deep breath, and his body slowly bloomed with golden light: "Bald donkey, destiny is in you, you are destined to grow grass on your grave today next year."

  Golden light shot up to the sky, and an eagle screeched in the sky, spreading out from afar, echoing in the vast sandy sea.

   In the center of the four elephants, the golden condor stunned the sky and stopped the clouds. It spread its wings and looked forward to self-confidence, soaring up and soaring in the sky.

   Looking from a distance, the golden iron plume is shining brightly, dragging the twisted and violent airflow, like a golden flame burning.

   Golden Winged Dapeng!

   (end of this chapter)

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