Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Three Dao Inaction
There is a force of space surging above the Chang Ge. When it falls through the sky, it carries a huge force of destruction. It seems that if this Chang Ge falls, I will die.
But I didn't care at all, and instead looked at Ye Feidao.
"Everything that borrows the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth must have flaws. As the saying goes, if the Great Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine! In any situation where death is inevitable, there must be a hint of heaven. If you haven't seen it, then you might as well take a step back."
My words were light and airy, without any weight. As my voice fell, the old cow under him disappeared, and my figure slowly took half a step back.
"One step is easy to unload, but half a step is just right. You can advance, attack, retreat or defend!"
Almost at the same time that I stepped back, the Changge slowly fell from an inch in front of my eyebrows. The strong wind roared when the Changge fell, blowing up my hair.
"Look, doesn't this mean you're alive?"
I chuckled and continued.
"If a person has a scheming mind, there must be traces. If the mind moves, there must be flaws."
As I said this, I slowly turned my body behind me and faced the void in front of me. Suddenly, the power of space surged crazily at my fingertips.
"boom!"
The ripples rippled and directly pushed back Netherworld who had just dodged behind me.
"As the saying goes, you can make great efforts at one go, and then you will lose your strength again, and then you will be exhausted! If you take advantage of the victory and pursue it, you will definitely achieve results!"
As I said, the old cow that had disappeared didn't know when it appeared behind You Ming and hit it hard.
"boom!"
You Ming's body was severely penetrated by the horns of the old cow.
"Don't chase poor bandits, know how to advance and retreat! Leave quickly!"
I shouted angrily.
Leng Mian nodded upon seeing this.
"drink!"
"drink!"
The Vajra phantom let out an angry roar along with his cold face, and the pressure of heaven and earth that restricted Ye Fei's figure suddenly disappeared.
"Master, let's go!"
Ye Fei didn't hesitate, and his body disappeared directly into the space channel.
"Well!"
You Ming's throat was slightly sweet, but he forced it down. Looking at me, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. This old man saw through all his attacks without using any of the power of heaven and earth.
How can this be?
He is a ninth-level existence of nothingness, and his own power is the great avenue of heaven and earth. How could he be defeated by a mortal?
This is something Netherworld cannot accept.
"Ah! You old guy, I will fight with you!"
You Ming said, and slapped the bull's head hard with his palm. He endured the severe pain in his body and flew out from the horns.
laugh!
Even if you don't feel it, you can feel the pain just by listening to the harsh sound.
"Namo Amitabha!"
But his forward figure was hit hard by the vajra.
"puff!"
In the end, Netherworld could no longer resist the blow, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Ahhhh! I'm so angry!"
Netherworld is a ninth-level void existence, and now it is being repelled one after another. This kind of thing is unacceptable to him.
"The Ghost Realm of the Underworld!"
Under the mask, You Ming's face was somewhat distorted. How could he, who had always gone smoothly, endure such a failure? As his voice fell, the space here was suddenly filled with black mist.
Violent ghostly energy spreads from the ground.
I tilted my head, as if reminiscing about something, and finally there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.
"My incompetent disciple only knows how to say some awkward words, but he can't say anything with his strange power and confuse his spirit!"
As my voice fell, the heaven and earth seemed to feel something. There was an indifferent coercion falling from the sky. The violent ghost energy seemed to have met its nemesis, and it suddenly disappeared.
"How can it be?"
You Ming looked at this scene with disbelief.
His domain!
His field turned out to be!
Was it suppressed silently?
This old man is so terrifying. What is his background?
Are all demons so powerful?
"The aura of the little guy has disappeared. My mission is completed. Little kid, please continue to work hard. The fact that the field is suppressed means that you have not fully mastered it at all."
As I spoke, the breath gradually dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.
For a time, there was only Yunqiang's body and the two holes in Youming's chest in the vast world, proving that what he had experienced before was not false.
But this hit him hard. He is a ninth-level void existence. He is the head of the shadows under the royal family of the Tianxuan Realm. His existence is powerful.
No one would question this, at least before this battle.
And now there is only one person who is doubtful, and that is himself.
He was suppressed by a mortal old man and was unable to fight back. His defeat came so inexplicably that he had never thought that he would be defeated at the hands of a mortal before.
This was a fatal blow to him.
But You Ming was not one to wait around. When he was sure that he had really failed, he stood up slowly, put his palm on his chest, and healed the wound. Then he waved his palm, and a light curtain appeared in front of him, and he was watching his battle.
Over and over again, after watching it five times, he finally spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Buzz!"
Almost at the same time that he was vomiting blood, the space in front of him surged slightly, and a man in a dragon robe walked out. His eyes were cold and he looked down at Netherworld.
This subordinate he trusted most, this leader of the shadows who suppressed the entire spiritual world and could not raise his head, he finally spoke slowly.
"Failed?"
The voice was extremely cold, without any emotion in it.
It seemed that this matter was of no importance to him.
Looking at the incoming person, You Ming did not salute, but collapsed on the ground. Following You Ming's movements, the light curtain in front of him suddenly dissipated, and his voice was filled with endless fighting intent.
"Well! Defeated!"
His admission was so frank that Emperor Ji was stunned for a moment, but then he burst into laughter.
"No problem?"
What answered Ji Di was the terrifying aura surrounding Netherworld.
"Buzz!"
The vast energy of heaven and earth shrouded his whole body, and the violent spiritual energy poured into it crazily as if it was free of charge.
You Ming slowly closed his eyes, carefully sensing the changes in the world. Seeing this scene, the smile on Emperor Ji's lips became even brighter, and then he actually sat down cross-legged.
Spread your perceptions around to prevent people with evil intentions from taking action at this time.
The only one who protects the current emperor is You Ming.
Two flowers bloomed, one on each branch, and Ye Fei's figure appeared in Xuantian Mansion. Mazi followed him like a shark that smelled the fishy smell.
"Sir, it's great that you are still alive."
Ye Fei was very curious about Mazi's ability. It seemed that no matter where he appeared, Mazi could accurately find his location. He had to admit that as the leader of the moth, Mazi had done his best.
Of course, Ye Fei didn't have the interest to ask. Everyone has their own secrets, and he didn't think he could learn Mazi's tricks.
Chapter completed!