One person is the ancestor of all Dharmas

Chapter 80
Bang bang bang!
Endless power comes from all directions, unpredictable and unavoidable.

When they entered his body, they moved along with the changes in his meridians, and then catalyzed another force, destroying his body.

Huang Sheng frowned slightly, responding hastily to the opponent's attack.

The same is the wishful energy, but Lu Ci's wishful energy is too weak and too strong, unable to resist, unable to defend, even the method of autophagy has no great effect.

Although its impact on oneself has been alleviated to a certain extent, it is still very uncomfortable to get hit.

Compared to Lu Ci who appeared openly and aboveboard, that old thing hiding in the dark was even more troublesome.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a huge sense of crisis in his heart, and an extremely powerful breath locked himself.

Wang Ai smiled, and spread out a blank scroll.

Using qi as ink, he drew the image of a sloppy Taoist, just like the Huang Sheng in front of him, with just a few strokes to outline his shape and spirit.

Then dab on the scroll.

A streak of ink streaked horizontally across the neck of the person in the painting.

click-

Huang Sheng sensed that the crisis was coming, and he still couldn't avoid it. The opponent's attack this time still had a locking effect.

A sharp invisible force passed by, wanting to kill himself with a knife.

There is nothing to avoid, nothing to hide from.

Take it hard.

"Hmph!" Huang Sheng snorted, a golden radiance came out of his skin.

Ding--

A crisp and clear metal clank sounded, and the golden light on Huang Sheng's body was instantly shattered, and the golden bell shield of the bodyguard couldn't resist even a breath.

This blow is a killer move, if you don't take it, you will die.

Since the conventional method can't handle it, we can only use unconventional means.

Huang Sheng took a step back, his whole body became extremely relaxed, he let out a breath slowly, and then his figure became a bit dazed.

That streak of ink streaked across the air without hindrance.

But the man was unscathed, not stuck at all.

"Huh..." Wang Ai frowned slightly, his ink technique unexpectedly missed.

No, it should be a hit, but why it seems to have no effect.

It doesn't look like an illusion, nor does it look like a double. At a certain moment just now, the other party seemed to disappear from the sight, and the one who stayed in place was...

The phantom left by him?
Wang Ai's brows frowned even deeper, and this method felt a bit familiar. It seemed that this guy's interests were not limited to the source of energy.

This is a treasure mountain. No matter how hard you dig it, you can't finish it. It's amazing.

But the question now is how to catch him.

The opponent has a lot of tricks, so there is no need for him to keep his hand, and the opponent did not disappoint him, and it is indeed a bit skillful to dodge that blow.

Let's take a look again, if I can use that method to avoid it twice in a row, I really have to change my mind.

This guy is pretty tough to deal with.

Ok?
However, in the next moment, just as Wang Ai was about to draw the second stroke, he saw that figure rushing towards him.

He didn't know when and by what means he found his hiding place, but he was quite perceptive.

Tongtianlu, combined with calligraphy.

Quadruple Thunder!

When Wang Ai saw the other party forming a talisman in an instant, his expression changed drastically, and the relaxed and freehand expression on his face faded into seriousness.

Boom, boom, boom!

Countless thunderbolts fell, the sky thunder rolled, and the ground was set aflame. The terrifying power enveloped the area, drowning the old man's figure.

Lu Ci was still one step too late, so he didn't have time to stop him.

The abnormal state of the other party just now is the closest I can feel it the most clearly, and I am a little obsessed with that mysterious and mysterious state.

He even made up his mind to dig out the secrets from this guy.

Since it is so difficult to deal with the dead, it is the same to take it back. Anyway, my own soul art is as effective for the dead, and it is better than a boiled duck flying away.

A blue power was wrapped around his hand.

With a punch, it seems that the entire space is compressing, shrinking, and collapsing.

Huang Sheng was keenly aware of this, but it was still too late. He seemed to be imprisoned in an invisible prison, with the opponent's attacks from all directions, and his whole body seemed to be in the opponent's palm.

Sure enough, it is the combat strength of the top ten, and has the capital of arrogance.

But I'm not a vegetarian either, so I'll get rid of that annoying old silver coin first, and now I have a chance to compete with this guy one-on-one.

With Lu Ci's palm pushing forward, Ruyi Jin has already blocked all the opponent's escape routes. The attack is merciless, with the purpose of killing the enemy. Anyway, as long as the head is kept intact, the requirements for other parts are not so high.

Kill, kill, kill, kill!

Ruyi's strength, which was originally lingering like flowing water, instantly became as sharp as a blade, and fell with a net, wanting to tear the opponent's corpse apart.

"Hmph!" Huang Sheng snorted coldly, opened his mouth and spit out a ball of cherry red Qi.

The ball of qi made a hissing sound when it was contaminated by the large net formed by the force, and then there were obvious signs of melting.

But in the end, he still couldn't escape directly. The opponent's qi was too tough and could not be torn so easily.

But this level is enough.

Huang Sheng's face froze slightly, and when he wiped his face with his hand, a colorless stream of light flowed from his palm to his face, and then the five-color brilliance turned into black energy and rose up, and a thick black mist came out of his body.

At the same time, a big snake jumped up from its back and swept its tail forward.

Lu Ci raised his arm to catch it, and only took half a step back, but when he moved forward, he was forced back by the black mist.

Sensing the hidden crisis, he didn't dare to venture forward, so he punched the ground, and the strength was transmitted forward through the ground.

Then explode at the same time.

boom!
The force bombarded the center from all directions, drowning the group of figures.

And the big snake retreated with one blow, and then merged into Huang Sheng's body, and was swallowed by the billowing black qi, and also swallowed by Lu Ci's wishful energy, which also became his transformed body. Material.

Now my innate method of inviting gods has been partially perfected.

But the restrictions are still very large, and the sequelae are not small.

If it is not a last resort and I am still unwilling to use it, my divine body can still only use three moves. After three moves, although I will not end up with no combat power like the first time I use it, but my own state will also quickly decline.

At that time, his situation will get worse.

Now, I have no choice.

Fortunately, after optimization, this technique is not without growth, but the direction of growth is a little special. My current method of inviting gods does not need to be guided by wish power, and I can invite gods that I do not believe in.

So, now there is only one requirement.

Just come and fight.

Rumbling--

A huge power is brewing, and a huge body is revealed from the mist.

Red face, heavy armor, holding a red rope.

The face is like a live crab, the beard is like a copper wire, the angry eyes are wide open, and the clear eyes can see into the myriad worlds, guarding one side with divine power.

Please, Western Guangmu respects the heavenly king!
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