Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 100 Jie Yuan Walker

"A group of dog slaves, do you really think that there are no Yin Demon puppets above the middle rank of Chi Jie?

So what if you use Xie Wanjuan's bookmark to connect the inner and outer worlds, you will all die here! "

Huanmo Sword Spirit was extremely proud, the dark purple sword light was unprecedentedly bright.

In the battle between Sheng Wuxu and Tai Fengxian, all the Yin Demon puppets above the middle rank of the Red Tribulation were indeed wiped out, but Sheng Wuxu tried the sword and killed countless people. A material that has not yet been made into a golem.

After losing the sword master, the Huanmo Sword Spirit tried millions of times in more than [-] years, and finally independently refined the ten puppets of the Yin Demon, who were the upper class of the Red Tribulation.

Although these ten yin devil giants are far inferior to the puppets made by their masters, they are enough to deal with these seven dog slaves whose highest rank is only the middle of the red catastrophe!

It mobilized all the demon yin essence into these ten yin demon puppets that looked like faceless giants, and the yin wind gathered, and the more than [-] yin demon puppets refined by previous graduates fell to the ground one after another, while the ten red puppets The fluctuations of the extraordinary power of the yin demon puppet in the position of Jie got stronger and stronger, far overshadowing the fluctuations of Yuan Tianren and the other seven people.

Seeing the approach of ten yin demon puppets with the upper rank of Red Tribulation, Yuan Tianren still did not change his face.

He waved his hand and retracted half of the ten-thousand-volume bookmark in the air, and the other half flew back to Liang De's Martial Dao Primordial Spirit, and submerged into the revolving lantern of life.

The inner and outer worlds of the Sword Immortal Ruins have been connected and merged, and the mission of this half of the Boundary Breaking Treasure has been completed.

Chang Duanxuan smiled at Liang De: "Ah, thank you for your hard work, we old fellows will take care of the next thing."

Sun Xunqiao shouted loudly from a distance: "Master, can you do it? The Yin Demon Puppet on the opposite side has a level higher than you, and there are more people than you. If we can't, let's run away!"

Chang Duanxuan grinned, ignoring himself as a worthless second apprentice.

The original practitioners of my generation travel across the heavens, how can they be afraid of these dead things that have no real nature.

Chang Duanxuan stretched out two fingers to the other souls under the sword and said:

"I hit two."

Yuan Tianren stood in the air with his sleeves fluttering: "Old Chang and I will play four together, and you will share the rest."

Mo Feisheng stared: "I hit two too!"

Jiang Chi and Nan Buyi looked at each other and said, "Two."

Zhao Tianji: "One."

Dong Tianbao: "I am one too."

Huanmo Sword Spirit laughed instead of anger:

"Bold dog slaves, you dare to put on a show when you are about to die! After the master is gone, I will be your master, and I will be the god of this sword fairy ruins! How dare you go against the sky, I want to see it today! Let's see how you die!"

"I control my own life."

Dong Tianbao clasped his palms together, a benevolent expression suddenly appeared on his ferocious face, bursts of Sanskrit singing resounded in the void, and the Buddha's light spread all over the place, shining brightly, making his precious appearance even more majestic.

"Everything that has appearances is false. There is no appearance of anyone, no appearance of self, no appearance of living beings, and no appearance of life. If you see that all appearances are not appearances, you will see the Tathagata."

Dong Tianbao suddenly put down his folded palms, and Baoxiang's solemn face showed a mad and ferocious expression like a sea of ​​blood Shura.

"I don't see Tathagata, why doesn't Tathagata come to see me!

Tathagata!Why don't you come to see me!Why don't you come to see me! "

Amidst the roar of madness and pain to the extreme, Dong Tianbao slammed his palm on his forehead, beating him to death without leaving a trace.

After Dong Tianbao's physical and spiritual annihilation, a formless and formless object suddenly appeared where he was.

This thing is tall and majestic, but it is not the sky, earth, mountains and seas; it is changeable, but it is not rain, snow, wind and frost; it is invincible, but it is not gold, silver, copper and iron;

Since it can be like steel like iron, why can't it be like cloud like fog, like dream like illusion, like sky like earth?

If I can be everything, what am I?

Dong Tianbao's way is to temper the self to the extreme, deepen the pain to the extreme, constantly temper the self, constantly alienate the self, and then find the consistent consistency among countless different appearances.

He wanted to see what was causing the pain!

That unity that is always there is "I."

What if "I" dies in pain and alienation?

If I, Dong Cunzhen, are so weak, then I deserve death!

Dong Cunzhen, the original traveler of the lower realm of the Red Tribulation, whose true nature is named——

me in me!

Dong Cunzhen's incarnate formless thing floated across the void towards a faceless giant with red, black and black, and saw that red-robbed Yin Demon puppet suddenly let out a shocking howl, and it swung out like crazy. The fists that can tear down mountains and mountains are fighting to the death with invisible things in the air, but they still can't catch the enemy's shadow.

Zhao Tianji walked higher and higher in the void with his hands behind his back, his back seemed to disappear into the sky the next moment, but it never disappeared.

He walked higher and higher, higher and higher, and finally left only an infinitely small black spot.

The chaotic clouds in the sky blocked all the light in a blink of an eye.

There is only a solitary plain white moon hanging high in the sky, sprinkled with countless bright silver lights like sword edges.

In the center of the plain white moon, that infinitely small black spot fluttered its sleeves and screamed on the top of Qianren, looking up at the sky.

"Whatever I want, that's how I want to be.

What I want is what I want.

So what if you are wrong, so what if you lose, so what if you die.

There is a ruthless moon in the middle of the sky, and I have no regrets in my life. "[1]

In the Huangtian family, Zhao Gufeng, the original traveler of the lower realm of the Red Tribulation, whose true nature is named——

Loneliness!

The icy solitary qi turned into a ray of moonlight and shone on the head of a faceless giant with red and jet black, and immediately cut off half of the body of this faceless giant with a height of hundreds of feet. A large amount gushed out from the faceless giant's wound, and quickly healed the faceless giant's body cut off by the gang qi regardless of the loss.

The recovered faceless giant roared and ran towards the lonely bright moon in the void, and the pure white moon rose higher and higher, as if it would never end. I kept chopping and repairing, but I still couldn't catch up with the bright moon who was determined to go to the sky.

Seeing that the two yin demon puppets, who were in the upper ranks of the red catastrophe, were actually held by the two of them, Huanmo Jianling was so angry that his sword trembled violently.

It looked at the thick and bearded man with a murderous look, and sent orders to the Yin Demon Puppet with its spiritual thoughts.

I saw two faceless giants with a height of several thousand feet leaning side by side, twisting and merging into one. The giants turned into a two-headed and four-armed Yin Demon monster, and attacked Mo Feisheng with hands and feet on the ground!

"Illusory sea profound energy is the most important thing to accumulate over time, Mo Feisheng, you dog slave can't even afford a good meal, how much extraordinary power can you accumulate!"

Mo Feisheng looked into the void with blue light in his eyes, and there seemed to be a vast ocean that swallowed stars and spewed out the moon in his eyes. The blue ocean was vast and boundless.

"There are so many... Hehe, if you learn Lao Tzu's kung fu and use Lao Tzu's blueprints, you dare to copy them, what's wrong with the young people nowadays.

Do you still want to treat Lao Tzu as a leek, thinking that you are a super god mechanic? "

This seemingly rough-looking man carried the martial arts primordial spirit, with beard and hair all on his own without wind.

As a man who wanted to become the Southwest Sword Master since he was a child, Mo Feisheng really wanted to call out those two words at this moment, but it seemed too old-fashioned to call out those two words...but he felt unwilling not to call out those two words.

Mo Feisheng hesitated for a long time, then suddenly shouted:

"Give it all to me!"

I saw Mo Feisheng's Martial Dao Primordial Spirit's upper water lines flickering and turbulent, and countless phantom sea waters swirled and condensed into a deep sea eye.

As soon as Haiyan came out, the Haina phantom collections of all the Haina students in the Sword Immortal Ruins involuntarily opened, and thousands of miraculous weapons, components and blanks stored in the Haina phantom collections all flew towards Mo Feisheng!

Even those who graduated from the Department of Oceanology, the Haina Phantom Cang was forcibly opened by Mo Feisheng. All the students who used his free blueprints could not control their phantom storage space after he activated the back door, and could only watch their hard work accumulating I don't know how long, the mysterious energy of the fantasy sea, which is more precious than the private money saved by a middle-aged married man to buy games, disappeared!

Wu Mingshi, the first-year senior of the Sea Science Department, watched all his savings being looted by Mo Feisheng. He clenched his fists and fell to his knees with a plop. He spit out a lot of desperate bubbles from his flat eel head:

"Damn, why!"

　[1]: Quoted from "Xuzhou Station" written by Mr. Shao Siming, the whole poem is as follows: The night bone is empty, the moon is deep and the air is deep, and the frost, lights and neon shadows are floating and sinking.There is a ruthless moon in the middle of the sky, and I have no regrets in my life.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)