Cultivation Is Like This Chapter 194

  Chapter 194 Enmity Today, Sorrow Tomorrow

  The golden-winged Dapeng spreads its wings and rolls up a shocking current.

  The four elephants are transformed into illusions, the eastern Jiayi wood blooms with blue light, the western Gengxinjin roars and white jade, the southern Bingding fire ignites the red, and the northern Rengui water is deeply hidden in ink.

   The four-color brilliance of blue, red, white, and black circulates, filling the number of missing five elements, and giving birth to the last touch of divine light in the center.

  Yellow.

   Once the central Wuji soil is formed, the five elements are endless, mysterious and unpredictable, and there are infinite possibilities.

  What a monster!

   Zhiyuan was horrified, and after the Buddha's call, he squeezed a Buddha's handprint in each of his hands.

  The monstrous demonic energy rolled up, thousands of rays of light gathered the demonic body, and the fleshly body merged into the momentum of the heavens and the earth, pushing the tyrannical power into the golden pagoda.

   rumbling—

  The Golden Light Pagoda turned to pitch black in an instant, and at the same time as it grew infinitely, it seemed that there was no cloud over the top, rendering the sky and earth into pitch darkness.

  The horror scene, not to mention the end of the day, but also the arrival of the devil.

  The black pagoda faded from the golden paint, and a steady stream of mighty demonic energy emerged, and it slammed down towards the golden-winged Dapeng. Wherever it went, the terrifying wave collapsed and the space twisted, roaring in a pitch-black world.

   In the boundless darkness, the golden-winged Dapeng carried five-color brilliance, his wings flapped suddenly, and his figure broke the sound barrier in an instant.

  The billowing air waves flowed across the sky, and the golden iron feathers dragged the five-color long curtain, connecting the sky to the ground, facing the darkness that covered the sky.

  Boom! !

  The sky and the earth shattered, the small world dominated by Zhiyuan shattered, the aftermath scattered around, the sand sea rolled and vibrated, and the sky in the secret realm was crumbling. .

   "Amitabha..."

  The small world shattered, Zhiyuan's face was solemn, he repeatedly moved the Buddha's handprint, and the sound of reciting the scriptures kept going.

   In mid-air, the black magic tower rumbled and trembled, and the five-colored brilliance was looming on the rampage. Every time it hit, a strong energy penetrated through the tower body, and the cathartic ripples shocked a large piece of yellow sand.

   After a while, the five-color brilliance dimmed, and the magic tower became calm. After slowly shrinking, it hung in the air and remained motionless.

   "It's good, it's good, surrendering this demon, the merits and virtues of the old man are immeasurable."

   Zhiyuan looked happy, waved his hand to recall the pagoda, and couldn't wait to see the tragic situation of the suppression of the Golden Winged Dapeng.

  The four images have the same color. The five elements derived from the four images are not comparable to those created by monks. The golden-winged Dapeng carries the five elements effortlessly.

   He coveted this fleshly body and planned to refine it into a dharma body. Even if he couldn't exert his full strength, it would be a hole card to use it to run away.

   Up to now, Zhiyuan still has lingering fears about the scene where he had no power to fight back before.

   beckons.

   The magic tower remained motionless.

   wave again.

  The magic tower still doesn't move.

   Zhiyuan's complexion changed, and under the terrified eyes, the magic tower collapsed like a porcelain bottle with fine cracks, and the magic energy was vented like a blowout. Terrible energy fluctuations permeated the surrounding area, causing the void to vibrate violently, and the entire desert above was darkened by the lingering demonic energy.

  The lonely sun hangs in the air, and the red light cannot break through the darkness.

   After a while, the five-color brilliance rose, through the cracks of the magic tower, interspersed with the darkness.

   Just like when the first snow meets the scorching sun, where the five-colored brilliance flows, the devilish energy disappears.

   A short period of gloom and cold ended, and the scorching sun scorched the sea of ​​sand again.

  The magic tower was torn apart and exploded, the fragments dimmed, and a magic weapon with extraordinary efficacy was damaged, and even the repair may no longer exist.

  Lu Bei stood in the air with a disheveled look on his face. Zhiyuan was stunned. He raised his head and patted the dust on his cuffs.

The    dish is not because of ruining a magic weapon that has a relationship with him.

   Of course, this is part of the reason.

   The main reason is that the mana consumed by the ultimate move is more exaggerated than he imagined, and he suddenly felt like his body was hollowed out.

   Not only mana, but also mental and physical strength. The data values ​​were fed back. Due to exhaustion, even the health value dropped a lot.

  Should not!

  The five elements work perfectly and should be endless, so why would it consume such a huge amount of mana?

   Turning to think about it, the authoritative head of the flight department, Lu, woke up to the deep meaning.

  The Golden Winged Dapeng is strong enough to carry the power of the central Wujitu, but this is already the limit.

  The flight type is the flight type, the ground type is the ground type, and the attributes are not compatible. It is already very embarrassing for him to do the work of the ground type, and let him bear five brilliance one after another...

   With a wingspan of only ten feet, a seedling in the Golden Winged Dapeng, his thin body is under pressure that he should not bear at this age, and it is natural for his mana to be consumed violently.

   That's right, that's it.

  The expert analyzed the reason, nodded, and expressed that he did not accept the refutation.

  Lu Bei stood motionless in mid-air, with azure light all over his body, using the skill of 'Qinglongyu' to restore his severely depleted mind and mana.

   Zhiyuan stared blankly at the shards of the magic tower, as if suffering from delusional disorder.

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   "Old man's magic weapon..."

   "My chance..."

  The two voices sounded at the same time, Zhiyuan's eyebrows stood up, and the face of the demon body was extremely hideous for a moment.

   He smashed the shadow of the lotus platform under his body with one palm, and the three-zhang demon body straddled the sky and the earth. With one step, the demon body grew ten feet taller.

   After five steps, the six-length demon body had red eyes like blood, and its muscles were wrapped in raging demon flames.

  Lu Bei's eyes narrowed, and the golden light shot out several feet, like two cold electricity.

   The body swayed and switched to the second incarnation. The ten-zhang giant eagle fluttered its wings and swayed, and then fell like a meteor, and rushed to Zhiyuan in an instant.

  Sharp claws were embedded in his shoulders, and the golden-winged Dapeng let out a long cry.

  Boom!

  Boom! boom! boom! boom--

  The picture goes back to the past, and the history is surprisingly similar.

   Zhiyuan fell into the golden woven net again, jumped horizontally, and punched repeatedly. If there is any difference, it is probably that the attack this time was heavier than before.

   Under the continuous friction, the flesh and blood of the demon body flew, and bones were visible in many places.

   Zhiyuan was awakened by the pain, and got rid of the stunned magic weapon that he lost, and the immortal cultivator immediately ran away when he saw that the situation was not good.

  Without the magic weapon, his strength has plummeted at this moment. The only advantage he has over Lu Bei, the power of heaven and earth, is only one big realm away.

   He didn't dare to stay for a long battle, his arms folded on his chest, and the turbulent demonic energy was vented.

   Hiss!

   The black cracks spread out, Zhiyuan fell into it, a pair of red eyes stared at Lu Bei, and this magnificent giant eagle was deeply embedded in his mind.

   "Today's enmity, tomorrow will snow!"

   A magic howl resounded through the sky, closed with the broken void, and echoed over the sandy sea for a long time.

   "Today's revenge, tomorrow's sorrows, today's no retribution, tomorrow's sorrows."

  The golden-winged Dapeng spit out human words, soaring into the sky, smashing the sky with sharp claws, tearing the void and escaping into it.

  Crack!

   On the side of the artificial star, the calm space is like a broken mirror, smashing into pieces with a bang.

  The golden-winged Dapeng fluttered out, holding a bald head with black light in his mouth, his claws clamped on Zhiyuan's feet, and swooped down to the ground at high speed, crushing him with a rumbling sound and smashing the flat sand.

   "Open me-"

   Zhiyuan pinched the Buddha's handprint, his palms pushed the billowing demonic energy, and the black light went straight to the chest of the golden-winged Dapeng.

   At the same time, a figure swept the ground from a distance and jumped onto the back of the Golden Winged Dapeng.

   Zhu Qilan.

   She let out a low voice, pressed down with both palms, and poured all the mana into the body of the Golden Winged Dapeng.

   With her help, the sluggish Dapeng instantly rose to prominence, with a black bald head in his mouth, a hawk and a tiger roar, and aimed at Zhiyuan's mouth, nose, and facial features to release a white beam of light.

  The bright light flashed away, bombarding the sand, leaving potholes deep in darkness.

   Zhiyuan's body was stagnant for a while, the hands that he held up fell down weakly, and the six-zhang demon body rose up with black energy, shrinking to its original appearance.

   A bald head with thick black eyebrows.

   "Old man...after all..."

   "Stop here."

   Zhiyuan looked up at the sky, his gold and black eyes were dim, and sixteen relics emerged from his chest, floating in the air and escaping into the distance.

   The last struggle.

   "Ow~~~"

   "Goooo!"

  The golden light flashed, and the relic was no more.

  The Golden Winged Dapeng returned to the original place, swallowed up the clouds, and swallowed Zhiyuan's body in one go.

  Zhu Qilan: "…"

  What is this, cannibalism or cut off his back to prevent Jiyeon from resurgent?

   "Cousin, why are you looking at me like that?" Lu Bei supported Zhu Qilan, who was weak in his hands and feet, his eyes were erratic and his face was slightly red.

  's squinting eyes, directly written to eat people and back roads, are too explicit, and they are not reserved at all, and they are embarrassed to look at him.

   Zhu Qilan looked strange: "Lu Bei, are you... a human or a demon?"

"Is it important?"

  Zhu Qilan was silent. Indeed, whether she was a human being or a demon had nothing to do with her, and it was not important at all.

   Asking such an unreasonable question is her superfluous act.

   "Cousin, let's not talk about this for now, you have demonic thoughts at work, sit down quickly, and I will give you a light."

  Lu Bei pressed Zhu Qilan and sat down, pressing his shoulder with one hand, waiting for the magic energy to transmit himself.

  Suddenly, he noticed that the sneaky eyes were prying, and the obscene footage had an indescribable astringency, as if he was expecting something.

   Such as understanding people's clothes, such as the rhythm of war...

   Lu Bei didn't understand the messy things, so he raised his hand and touched his face, slowly letting out a sigh of relief.

  Fortunately, it has always been the face of Butler Yu, and it has not been exposed.

   He snorted coldly, distracted his eyes from preparing to watch the show, waved his hand and sprinkled the Five Elements Formation, hiding himself and Zhu Qilan.

  The hot wind swept through, and the place was empty, except for a bottomless pit, which was the yellow sand dancing with the wind.

   "Tsk tsk tsk, in broad daylight, I know how to play..."

   At the entrance to the Suzaku portal, Zhu Yi smacked his tongue and gave Changsun Mengyan a meaningful look, making the latter's cheeks blush and two pink clouds pop up.

   Based on Zhu Yi's many years of experience in the bed field, it is not difficult to see that Zhu Qilan has no personnel, but it is not important. He has recorded the solid evidence of the two men's double cultivation, and Zhu Qilan can't argue with all the reasons.

   The sun is shining brightly in broad daylight. Before it gets dark, I close the doors and windows to start double repairs, do I need him to add fuel to it?

   died of laughter, report truthfully.

   "Yan'er, no, good daughter, godfather made a lot of money this time, tell me, what do you want to buy?"

   "Hate, I'm not."

   (end of this chapter)

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