I Kill The Protagonist

Chapter 157 Washing Lead to the Gate of Heaven (Happy New Year 2021 and more!)

The heavenly gate is so high that it can be connected to Yin & Yang. Those who pass this pass will break Samsara.

The sixteen-character inscription was erected, and a clear boundary lay in front of the Panda Army.

The sky is clear and there is no cloud in the sky.

The Great Immortal Master Qingniu is headed, followed by the Immortal Master Qingniu, Xiangrui, Zitai, Yingyue, Casting Spirits, Cry Ming, and Immortal Master Wuyang.

Tidy and uniform, the prepared Xianwu Army lined up in front. Jinjia Panda mediates the formation and prevents the mountain people who do not obey the order from being disturbed.

Under the gaze of many Pandas, Bai Ya slowly carried his own sun and moon axe and went out from the crowd, and walked to the boundary of the sixteen-character inscription.

Without any more greetings, Bai Fang stepped across this boundary in the eyes of many Pandas.

“Who would dare to disturb my long sleep?!”

As if some kind of switch was turned on immediately, the white teeth crossed this boundary, and a loud noise came out from the void in front of him, surging for hundreds of miles.

“Pick the War Practitioner, Qingniu Wumai. White teeth!”

White Fang stood up and lifted it up, gaining momentum. In the lion’s mouth like a hanging river, a low response sounded, as if to respond, and as if to strengthen the belief in my heart.

“die!”

The dark sky suddenly spread, and the sky changed rapidly. It turned from sunny to overcast in a moment, and moved towards gray and black.

The boundless flames suddenly fell from the sky, and lava shot in all directions, but all fell within the boundaries of the stele.

As if it were an enchantment, the whole Panda Legion, under the clear sky, looked at another world that was suddenly dark in front of them.

“I want to live!”

The change came quickly, the ground was dry and cracked, the magma was surging, and the heat was too hot. White Fang jumped lightly, looking for a foothold.

The appearance of the lava demon can be described as a complete change of the sky, and the day will change, but the white tooth has already been promoted to the realm. While his own strength has leaped, he also comprehend the secret of the talent of the white lion clan.

Listen to the wind. The so-called listening to the wind is a kind of innate secret method of perception. Through the air changes of the environment, the actual predictive perception is carried out.

Because this innate secret method emerges from the depths of the bloodline, it does not need to be used, and it is a secret method that will take effect anytime, anywhere.

The original White Fang’s Movement Technique was a success. After awakening with the talent of listening to the wind, his perception of changes in the environment had a tenfold leap.

As long as there is such a turmoil, he will be able to predict it in advance.

Therefore, how the ground in the stele enchantment breaks and how the molten slurry is sprayed, to him, is like telling him where to stay in advance, and he can avoid it by moving it slightly.

Perhaps it was this kind of easy anger that angered the lava monster who was still on the stage, and the original long world changed color and stopped immediately.

The lava does not spray, the ground does not crack, and a spiral of ashes slowly condenses at this time.

A little dust appeared in the air, and slowly condensed into ten meters, one hundred meters, and thousands of meters before stopping.

The head is dusty rock, and the core is molten. The face is fire and Chi Yan is the hand.

There is no ground, if a high mountain suddenly appears.

“die!”

The word death is like the mantra of a lava demon. It only appeared, and then called out the dead word again.

Others will fear the devil who is a kilometer tall, but White Fang will not.

Only after participating in the Fairy Demon War, I have seen many hexapod giants, and I have also seen Edsiva.

The height of kilometer is just a small peak within the white tooth’s acceptance limit.

Without waiting for the lava monster to make a move, the white teeth swelled with Spirit Power, pouring it into the sun, the moon and the axe.

“Crack, the sun and the moon are mingling!”

Raising his hand and spinning, Bai Fang swung the Sun Moon Axe into a spiral blade, and then guided it to flick straight towards the lava demon.

Guided by Divine Sense, the Sun-Moon Axe’s rotating round knives drew towards the lava demon.

“Wow”

Everything passed gently, and the sharp head of the lava demon was neatly cut off by the sun and moon axe.

“Win!!!”

“Brother is mighty!!”

“Too strong! As expected of Martial Saint Realm!”

….

The inside of the barrier had only just started two or three rounds, but the Pandas outside had already begun to shout.

Among them, the hardest yelling is naturally Da Mao Xingping Pan. Qingniu Wumai wants to travel together, and Baiya is the big brother of Wumai.

His trial is not as simple as a personal honor, but a collective honor for the Pans of the Qingniu martial arts line.

Pandaxian Island has been around for hundreds of years, and no new practitioners have appeared.

In the past, practitioners are not allowed to start trials. The Cultivation Base is higher than Martial Saint Realm, and the highest can only be half a step Martial Saint.

White Fang is the filthy place that has been striding forward under such a Realm, over the past three years.

Can’t replenish Spirit Power, find food by himself, build a safe place for himself, and be rounded up by ghosts at any time.

This kind of trial of The Underworld, which is several times more difficult than survival in the wild, can’t be done by any Gaowu Panda. Only the Practitioner with the strongest, most talented, best potential, and excellent adaptability can do it.

Bai Ya is such a Practitioner!

At least Master Qingniu thought so.

At this time, I saw that the white teeth were not afraid of danger, and those who had come and went to face off against the immortal lava monster. The comfort in his heart has never been before.

It’s like watching the grown-up child, finally reaching the age of his own life.

I was still worried about the lack of White Fang Realm before, and I might face the extermination of the lava demon if I couldn’t survive for ten minutes. Can be stimulated by Romney’s desperate experiment, White Fang is now Martial Saint.

Faced with the strength of the first Martial Saint Realm, it is still not enough to win, but at least it can protect itself and will not be easily killed.

That’s enough, let the lava demon be the whetstone of the white teeth, and let his first battle after promotion to Martial Saint be his further consolidation battle.

“Blue Bull Sword Art·Tooth Change, Ten Thousand Axes!”

While the Great Celestial Master was still thinking about it, the slashed head of the lava demon on the other side had already recovered. Just when the Pandas exclaimed and sighed for a misjudgment, White Fang suddenly flew up and used Divine Sense to pull back to own Sun Moon Axe.

Hovering in front of him, the sharp white teeth of the lion claws made the gestures of the sword tactics.

“puff”

“puff”

“puff”

If ten thousand arrows were fired, the sun and moon axes that covered the sky and the sun shot down, and in an instant, they pierced the body of the lava demon, piercing it into riddles and tears.

“Ah!! I can’t kill!”

The lava demon roared, and after carrying down ten thousand axes, he consolidated his body again.

“The melting hand is falling from the sky.”

Before he condensed his body, the lava demon raised his hands high, calling out thousands of meteorites flying down from somewhere in the unknown sky.

Falling rapidly, burning high temperature, red and burning flames, meteorites hit the ground covered with magma and exploded.

“Boom Rumble”

“Boom Rumble”

“Boom Rumble”

A series of explosions formed, inch by inch, and the ground that was already fragmented, in this round of nuclear bomb-like blast, burned into poisonous gas, transpired, and densely covered the entire enchantment.

In the dimness, the Pandas outside the barrier lost their white teeth.

“Big brother?!”

“Big Brother White Fang!!”

“Big brother!!”

…..

A cry of calling came from outside the barrier, and the Pandas’ expectations were condensed into a piece, with great momentum.

But no matter how they shouted, they couldn’t get a response. White Fang seemed to have fallen by the meteorite, exploded and burned to vaporization, and disappeared without a trace.