While fighting Yang Jian, Fang Jie felt that he still had some strength left, which surprised him. There is a very strange feeling in the sea of qi in the dantian of the lower abdomen, and it is hard to tell whether it is painful or comfortable.
After examining it, Fang Xie discovered that there was an earth-shaking change in the sea of qi.
In the sea of air, there is a piece of red.
In his Sea of Qi before, the power of the seven veins was distinct, and each had its own unique color. The power of Jin Rui is a dark metal color, the power of fire is golden red, the power of wood is green, the power of earth is yellow, and the power of ice is blue. Invisible power is naturally invisible, and at this time, the unformed Qi vein that was faintly visible before was no longer visible at this time, and disappeared along with the other six Qi veins, leaving only red in the entire sea of Qi.
Fang Xie also knew that his eyes had turned red, because the world he saw now was like this. In the red and transparent world, the people he sees are also different from usual. At this moment, only the silhouette of Yang Jian was left in his line of sight, and he could clearly see the sea of qi, air pockets and even the flow of inner energy in Yang Jian's body.
For the decisive battle, such eyesight is naturally of great help.
But Fang Jie felt a little uneasy in his heart. Speaking of which, he still didn't fully understand his own body. He had red eyes several times before, and after removing the mark Luo Yao left in his body, the red eyes disappeared again. Never showed up. He thought that the red eyes were what Luo Yao left behind, and they would never appear again as the mark disappeared.
But now, he knew that his previous guess was wrong.
These red eyes were not given to him by Luo Yao, but his physique itself. The imprint left by Luo Yao only prompted the red eyes to appear when he was in danger.
Thinking of this, Fang Jie felt a little relieved.
But he wasn't sure, what if the red eyes were still related to Luo Yao
It's just that at this moment, he doesn't have so much time and so much energy to think about these. The most important thing for him at this time is to face Yang Jian who has already drained the blood of a corpse and has recovered a lot of cultivation power. He could see that the inner energy in Yang Jian's body was flowing violently.
However, Fang Jie's perverted to the extreme physique made it not difficult for him to deal with the offensive of pure internal strength. If Yang Jian hadn't been injured in the fight against Da Zizai, even if he didn't expend so much internal energy, Fang Jie's physical advantage would not be able to take advantage of Yang Jian's absolutely powerful cultivation base, so Fang Jie didn't dare to give Yang Jian the advantage. Chance to restore all cultivation bases.
Half of Wan Xingchen's cultivation base, if he is allowed to recover, Fang Jie's physique will be hard to resist even if he is abnormal.
At this time, Yang Jian was really angry, he was gambling.
The internal strength of the gambling Fangjie could not last long, so he did not be stingy with his own internal strength. Although Fang Jie's display of strength surprised him, Yang Jian never believed that Fang Jie could still retain his abundant cultivation power after chasing him for thousands of miles. Even he is almost exhausted, how much can Fang Jie have left
Yang Jian's offensive was fiercer and more violent than the last. Fang Xie's ice power and fire power were constantly waving out from his left and right hands, defusing Yang Jian's offensive one after another.
"I want to see how long you can last!"
Yang Jian clasped his arms round and pushed forward.
A circular mass of internal energy formed, then lifted up violently and flew over Fang Jie's head. The air mass began to rotate violently, and the air in the entire underground palace rotated with this air mass. The already thin heaven and earth vitality in this place was sucked away by the air mass, and after a while, the air mass became extremely solidified.
Fang Jie thought that the air ball was a fierce attack similar to the Da Zizai White Lotus, but after waiting for a while, he realized that the air ball was not an offensive!
Yang Jian gathered all the vitality of the heaven and earth in the underground palace with the power of his own cultivation.
Drain from the bottom
At least for other practitioners, this is indeed a way to draw fire from the bottom.
But Fang Xie was not, because Fang Xie relied on more than just the vitality of heaven and earth. From the very beginning, he didn't have much energy from the heavens and the earth, and what he relied on the most was the power of the energy channels.
Gold, wood, ice and fire spit, and the power of these five meridians can be mixed together to generate internal strength, which can be continuously replenished. So in a sense, Fang Jie is already invincible. In a certain sense, it means that the opponent's cultivation base is not much stronger than him. Once the opponent's cultivation base is far stronger than him, then the internal strength supplemented by the power of the five veins is far from enough to spend.
"Bingjiadao... Gu Wen!"
Yang Jian opened his hands violently and then closed them together, clapping his hands together to make a muffled thunderous sound. But that was not muffled thunder, but the sound of war drums.
With the first sound of war drums, it seemed that there were hundreds of warriors in the underground palace, beating many huge war drums at the same time.
The offensive of the sound waves.
It is more invisible than the internal strength attack, and it hurts people's minds.
"You can burn or freeze your inner strength, I want to see if you can burn and freeze your voice!"
The sound of the drums became louder and louder, making Fang Jie dizzy. Indeed, Yang Jian seems to have found a solution to Fang Jie. Fang Jie's fire power and ice power can destroy the inner strength, but it can't do anything about the sound. Inner energy seems invisible but it is tangible after all. Compared with energy, sound is really invisible.
"You can't destroy the voice, I can directly destroy you!"
Fang Jie bit his lips, forcing himself to regain his sanity.
He didn't know what was happening in his sea of qi at this time, but he knew that he had no other choice now. Whether the scarlet things in the dantian are beneficial or harmful, there is no choice.
As he slashed forward towards Lu Dao, a pure red inner force surged out from the blade. The saber air formed a huge red semicircle, like a blood moon.
So weird!
Yang Jian saw the blood moon-like attack coming, and clapped his hands again. This time it was no longer the sound of drums, but the sound of gongs, which was so intense that it seemed to tear people's ears and the sky apart. The sound waves swayed out like water waves, colliding with the blood moon. What happened in the next second made Yang Jian's heart suddenly tense.
The blood moon easily tore apart the sound wave, Yang Jian was shocked, he immediately dodged to one side, he could see and feel how dangerous the blood moon was. But he dodged, but the blood moon followed and changed its course as if alive. No matter where Yang Jian hides, Xueyue always faces him.
"Bingjiadao... Slashing the Saber!"
Yang Jian shouted violently, clasped his hands empty, and a huge sharp saber was transformed into his hand, and then he swung the saber to face the blood moon and slashed down. The Zhan Saber exuding a faint milky white halo hit the blood moon. After the blood moon paused for a moment, its brilliance suddenly flourished, and the blood color dyed the entire underground palace red!
Boom!
Cut the horse into pieces!
Yang Jian was shocked, and crossed his hands in front of his chest.
A giant shield appeared and stood in front of him.
boom!
As if the blood moon was invincible, it actually cracked Yang Jian's giant shield, and then slashed heavily on the Yang family's chest. With a puff, Yang Jian's chest was cut open immediately, and the blood he drank to replenish his body gushed out like a waterfall. The newly added blood has not yet become viscous, so the loss is extremely fast!
Yang Jian's face turned pale instantly, without any hesitation, he turned around and ran back!
Fang Xie didn't seem to have thought that the blood moon would have such a powerful power. When he was a little dazed, Yang Jian had already rushed to the entrance of the next underground palace, and Fang Xie immediately followed him like a shadow.
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Daiwaji Temple
Dalun Mingwang Palace
The man in white waved his hand casually, and a red sunset-like brilliance spilled out immediately. This red brilliance gradually covered the entire hall like sunlight, and all the dark corners were illuminated by this brilliance. It seemed that the red brilliance was extraordinarily soft, but after a while, those Dazi who had not participated in the battle before hiding in the corner immediately wailed after being bathed in the red light.
The cultivation bases of these new Dazizi are not high, they have not gone through the baptism of life-and-death fights, and their cultivation bases are actually only around the fourth and fifth ranks, which is too far behind the cultivation bases of the white-clothed men.
"That's it… "
The man in white nodded in relief: "These things are just made by you to scare people. If I hadn't seen through, hundreds of Da Zizi were standing here, I might really hesitate to come in. It's not so much that you made A lot of freedom comes out, it’s better to say that you make a lot of puppets. The seemingly powerful puppets are still puppets after all.”
"If nothing else happens, the real Dazizai has already died in Jiangnan."
He said.
The voice still came faintly, but the source could not be found. It seemed that the owner of the voice was not in the hall at all, and it seemed that he was everywhere.
"You don't need to care about these things at all. If you want to kill, I can give you a lot of them, until you feel bored. As I said, I am a unique god in this world, and no one can compare to you just now Ask me, which one is stronger, the practitioners in the grasslands and the Central Plains, or those who can only use firearms on the other side of the sea... In fact, why don’t you know it yourself? No matter how powerful a tool is, it is only a tool. The power of things is limited after all , no matter how it develops, the power of things will be bound within a framework. What is really strong is the heart... If a person's heart is strong, nothing can match it."
"Heart?"
The man in white asked, "Do you have a heart?"
The voice disappeared for a while, and then reappeared: "To be honest, you are the smartest person I have ever met. Did you realize something many years ago, so you have been hiding in the Central Plains and dare not come back? I was too careless , I thought that I created such a powerful you that you would be addicted to it. I never thought that you would actually want to pursue something else, and start to doubt your own cultivation!"
"It's not that I'm smart."
The man in white said: "I have lived long enough, so I have more time to think about problems."
He frowned slightly, and then lifted his hands up.
The red brilliance began to spread upwards, soon covering the entire roof. As Guanghua occupied the entire hall, an extremely ear-piercing sound appeared, followed by a bang bang bang.
After a long time, the man's voice did not appear again.
"Sure enough..."
The man in white snorted coldly: "You keep saying that the heart is stronger than things, but do you rely on things like this? I have spent more than a thousand years looking for the development track of this world, and I have always felt that there is a problem, but I still haven't found the root cause, because I don't want to think of King Dalun Ming anymore, so I didn't realize that you were hiding in Dalun Temple until not long ago... You gave up attacking Dalun Temple at the last moment, and you played a role? Maybe you didn't do anything else, just let hundreds of Dazizai stand at the gate of Dalun Temple?"
The voice still didn't answer, and the man in white couldn't help laughing.
He strode forward, through the hall.
"I'll get you out and see what you are."
The man in white clenched his fists: "You said that the heart is stronger than things, and now I really want to see what kind of heart you have!"
He walked out of the hall and crossed a small path.
cliff
no stone steps
It's a sheer cliff, and it looks like there's nothing there.
"camouflage?"
The man in white snorted through his nose: "It means you are really afraid."