Chapter 302 The cold noodle Taoist priest at the peak of the five-star
Fire, thunder, these forces are like innate instincts, pulsing in the bloodline. The trinity, the three-headed and four-star peak demon hunting insects are pounding in Su Jing's chest, outputting nearly endless energy. These energy makes him leaps like flying, with infinite power, and his nerve reflexes are sharper than the limits of the creature. The dazzling energy aura dances around him, and the blue and white electric power and the golden and red flame light echo each other, sprinkling pieces of blood and blood on the snow-capped mountains.
A purple-gold shadow rushed towards him. The two men's weapons fought twenty-three times in an instant. The mixed iron rod and the bone knife collided with each other, splashing out large pieces of twinkle sparks. During the breath, the purple-gold figure stagnated for a moment, making Su Jing glimpse its full picture. A half-human and half-monkey monster looked like the legendary Monkey King, with slender limbs, light purple skin, gorgeous golden armor on his body, and a pheasant crown on his head. The ape-like general also held a slender long mixed iron stick in his hand, and his movements were so fast that it could be called the crown of many demons present.
Su Jing sneered, suddenly his hands intertwined, and the one-handed bone blade slashed continuously at an extremely fast speed. Hundreds of phantoms formed a river of sword blades, brushing towards the king of Pixiu. The opponent danced the iron stick in his hand into a stick curtain that could not be poured into, and removed the force of each fencing stab. However, a sudden flow of gravity disrupted its movements. The short demon's body tilted for a moment, but was delayed for a moment. The blade with blue and white electric power penetrated into its body, violently destroying its protective energy, and pierced a large hole in the body of the thin monster.
Su Jing laughed wildly, shaking the broken corpse. The wind came from behind his head, and a huge bear-faced beast swept across with a giant mace as high as three people. Su Jing's bones suddenly softened, and as the end of the wolf-tooth stick flew, it gently wrapped around the top of the stick. He stepped forward like a clown in the acrobatic group, and stepped forward in the howling wind. The bone blade under his feet kicked horizontally, cutting the huge head of the Yingxiong clan into seven or eight pieces.
The headless giant body fell down with a bang. Then a flying axe slashed in front of him. Su Jing stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air. The sharp energy on the axe tore his arms apart, but it was bitten by his tough body. The man pulled the flying axe out of his shoulder with his left hand, swept the tall bull demon who threw the axe fiercely, and threw the flying axe back.
The rapid axe was stopped by the long-handled battle axe in the hands of Niu Mo, but the bull mo was also shrunk seven or eight steps by the powerful force. Before he could recover, Su Jing's pursuit had already arrived in front of him. The rapid lightning wrapped around the sharp molecular-level blade. The long-handled battle axe was cut into seven or eight sections. The bull mo's tiger roared, clenched his palm into a fist, and blasted into the opponent's chest. But Su Jing was unmoved, it would be better to say that the pain stimulated his desire to kill. The Zerg man reached out, held Niu Mo's wrist, and stared at it with a cold look. Then he cut him into two sections with a knife.
Intimidated by this unparalleled evil power, all the demons surrounding him retreated in horror. In just a few minutes, seven or eight higher-level demons at the school level were killed by the murderer in front of him. This ruthless killing efficiency was like a cold hurricane sweeping across the mountains, shattering countless broken flesh and blood limbs, and giving ruthless death equally to all the monsters present.
Su Jing stood alone in the pool of blood piled up by the corpse. He took a long breath. The fragrance of various genes in the air was refreshing. The large amount of blood splashed around him seemed to be attracted by him, condensed into countless blood rivers, and gushed towards him. As blood was constantly absorbed by him, his broken right hand also grew at an incredible high speed in front of everyone, just like the tail of a gecko after rebirth, and his white and clean arms were strong and powerful. Su Jing dug out a gem from his arm, licked it, and then stuffed it back. The flesh and blood healed like life, making the surrounding demons shudder.
"Who else?"
The tone is slow and peaceful, just like the "shenyin" of a dying person, but the meaning of the expression is clearer.
The demon group gradually retreated and gave way out a wide road. Rows of demon pigs and beasts were wearing sharp edges, holding large shields and hammers in their hands. With the order from the non-commissioned officers, these giant wild boars charged towards Su Jing at the same time.
"Bored." Su Jing pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, and he spread his hands. The invisible gravity changed direction. A large group of wild boars rushed over, and then flew into the sky for no reason. Hundreds of giant wild boars were flying in panic in the sky, and then flew out of the cliff under Su Jing's guidance. With the sharp howling of pigs, these thick-skinned guys rolled down from the snow-capped mountains above three thousand meters. The sound gradually faded away and then disappeared invisible.
With the destruction of this team of demon pig beasts, Su Jing looked up at the thick dark clouds. Above the clouds, the young mechanical warrior was fighting with Wen Zhong, and heavy thunder and the roar of machine cannons kept coming from the clouds. His pupils shrank slightly, and his special pupils after adjusting the focal length saw through the clouds and took the figures of the two into his eyes.
The girl wrapped in silver light held her hands in her hands, and the nanomechanical around her extended a metal cage composed of countless grids. No matter what lightning strikes, it only makes the temperature of the metal cage higher. Wen Zhong whips down for a few times, but his body sways, and he looks like he is about to run out of oil.
The light of the folding space of blue light flashed, and a huge robot appeared in the clouds. The steel giant palms were closed, but the old qi-refiner with white hair and beard turned into an electric light flashed by the white-haired and bearded. The latter's face became more and more gloomy, but he could never find a solution. The ancients might know the principle that metal can conduct electricity, but they did not know more specific and subtle practical knowledge. The Faraday cage has a very strong restraint against lightning attacks, and it can only break this layer of defense unless the structure of these nanomechanical structures are completely melted through continuous current bombardment.
After a long stalemate, Wen Zhong sighed. He took back the whip of lightning in his hand, turned into a ray of lightning and entered the sky. He actually left the battlefield!
They actually forced the legendary Master Wen back, and both of them felt a little incredible. If the other party really made a ruthless move, they wouldn't have been able to easily dispel this guy. For example, Wen Zhong, a qi refiner of the Earth Immortal level, even without his best thunder method, he could have the ability to suppress the two of them. He said that, just leave, completely outside the previous conceived reaction.
However, no matter how much entanglement is, it is meaningless. The mechanical sorcerer turned into a silver star and landed with Su Jing. The latter sniffed in the air and felt the familiar fragrance. The two of them no longer hesitated and flew towards a crack behind the demon camp. This crack was the passage connecting the mortal realm and the underworld, and the six chaotic paths formed after the chaotic passages penetrated.
Once you enter this gate, you will be in the underworld.
Neither of them hesitated at all.
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Above the sky, Wen Zhongru faced a young Taoist holding a green bamboo stick in the ground.
"You are the one who used your energy to force me to prevent you from taking action just now?! You can actually have such a sharp sword energy that is not as sharp as the world. Who are you?!"
Chu Lingkong looked sick and waved his bamboo stick lightly, and replied expressionlessly:
"What do you have to do with you?"
Wen Zhong's white beard trembled slightly, and a red light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly became shocked. The thunder whip in the hand of the Qi Refiner suddenly swung out, and a fierce electric dragon that was more than a thousand times stronger than before was howling toward the Taoist priest. If he had just used this level of electric power, the mechanical sorcerer's conductor cage would be melted for less than half a breath and would have no protection effect. Under such thunderous anger, even Optimus Prime's protection would be affected by electromagnetic waves, and it would not be impossible for the body to be completely paralyzed. After all, the mechanical sorcerer and her robot were still instructed through circuits, and external electromagnetic fluctuations were even more taboo. If Chu Lingkong had not brought a sword energy to Wen Zhong's heart, the ruthless Qi Refiner would have long since knocked down the ground.
The electric dragon with fangs and claws was halfway through, and Chu Lingkong's rode and the domineering Tianfei electric power dissipated in disorder. At the same time, Wen Zhong's body suddenly collapsed and was instantly reconstructed behind Chu Lingkong. The electronic soul body could instantly jump for a distance through the potential difference in space, but this move was also seen through Chu Lingkong. The cold-faced Taoist priest just put his bamboo stick back on his shoulder, and gently pushed it through Wen Zhong's chest.
There seemed to be an indescribable force on the tip of the bamboo stick. Under this true force, Wen Zhong watched in disbelief as his chest gradually collapsed. His soul body turned into countless light spots under this stick and drifted away with the wind... And this time, he could never reorganize again.
The last person of the Shang Dynasty, the powerful Taishi Wen, seemed to be unbelievable. He had been defeated by the person in front of him so easily. His eyes were full of surprise, anger, and... a hint of relief.
A little invisible Yuan Ling flew out from the chest of his Yuan Spirit and threw it into Chu Lingkong's body.
"... God won't give me, what can I do..."
The decaying soul with white hair and beard sighed and dissipated above the clouds. The young Taoist stood under the blue sky with his hands in his arms, his figure as if he was in the world, and was inviolable.
“…The road to enlightenment is quite painful.”
He raised his eyelids slightly and paused the green bamboo stick in his hand.
After dozens of miles, the entire mountain suddenly shook. An invisible wave in the air pressed down gently, and more than 100,000 demons remaining exploded. Countless flesh and blood bodies were squeezed into thin meat pie under the pressure of thousands of times the gravity, dyeing the entire mountain range red! The highest peak in the mountains fell into three inches on the ground under this blow, and countless creatures were destroyed without a trace and turned into powder.
And this is just the power of Chu Lingkong's casual blow.
"Reply to the five-star peak cultivation..."
Chapter completed!