Immortal Path to Heaven

Chapter 800: One shot of glory

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Ouyang Ming still controlled his aura tightly, as if he had entered a turtle's breath.

Half an hour later, a white shadow passed through the sky, with a gloomy face, as if it was leaving and returning. He snorted coldly, and veins popped out on his face, like a squirming caterpillar. Together with the terrifying face, it was indescribably ferocious, especially his eyes, which were as scarlet as blood.

Xueying glanced at it, only to feel a chill coming straight to his mind, and quickly looked away.

After another half an hour, Ouyang Ming breathed out foul air, and a string of bubbles emerged from the water and exploded on the surface one after another.

He was sulking in the water. The temperature of the river in the late autumn morning was already very low, but there was still fine hot sweat flowing out of every pore on his body, mixed with the clear river water. He took a breath of air and suddenly felt a warning in his heart. Ouyang Ming didn't care about anything else and leaned his body outward. The moment he leaned outward, the small boat was directly shattered by the wind of his palm, and a circle of air waves spread outward.

Ouyang Ming was pushed outward by the air wave, his blood boiled, and there was a sweet taste in his mouth.

A look of determination appeared on Li Xin's face, and he said softly: "I have to admit that you are a genius. If I hadn't had an idea and came to check again, you would have escaped. I wasted so much of my time, and you didn't. It’s a matter of skill.”

Ouyang Ming shook his head. The more dangerous the moment, the calmer he became, and he took out the blood coagulation spear from the storage bag.

He took a step forward, his figure became taller, his aura became stronger and stronger, and a fierce wind blew above his head.

Ouyang Ming's eyes showed determination, as if the person in front of him was a venerable man who wanted to fight. This was a spirit of perseverance and never giving up.

Countless mist drifted away from the front, condensing into a white cyclone above his head. This white cyclone kept collapsing inward, born and destroyed, destroyed and reborn. It was so mysterious that it was difficult to describe.

He pointed the spear in his hand and shouted in a low voice: "Condensing Spear!"

The mist rolled rapidly, layer by layer, and suddenly a golden gun shadow condensed in the middle. The golden light spread to all sides, and a touch of domineering meaning echoed. It seems that under this shot, all obstacles and difficulties will be instantly shattered. This is a tyrannical idea that is endless and there is nothing in the mountains and seas. This is the true meaning of Tao.

There was a look of amusement on Li Xin's face, but she was extremely surprised in her heart. The true meaning of the Tao, this is the true meaning of the Tao. What if I could understand it and use it in conjunction with the power of devouring? When he thought of this, his eyes became extremely hot. Forget it, just feel it first. Maybe if he has some enlightenment, he will focus his eyes and prepare for it.

But at this moment, a strange-shaped head suddenly tore the golden light from the middle and emerged from the golden light. Its eyes were one black and one red, just like the lanterns hanging on the two eaves, and its big mouth opened , a devouring power suddenly erupted, the teeth were thin and dense, making a harsh sound, and suddenly bit away at Cuxin.

Li Xin was stunned for a moment, but immediately became furious. In just two days, he was actually tricked by a spiritual person so many times in a row.

It turned out that this shot of Dao Yi was just a mere aura, and the real killing move was the huge head hidden in the golden light at some point. However, Li Xin had been prepared and calm to deal with it before, but this was simply a loud slap in the face.

His face turned livid, and he immediately stepped back and whispered: "Blood Shadow, block it!"

Xue Ying's face changed for a while, he gritted his teeth for the last time, and with a movement of his body, he took out a blood-colored giant ax from the space bag. The ax was a foot long. Different from ordinary axes, this ax seemed to be filled with blood mist, but there was no ax blade. , with a ruthless look on Xueying's face, he picked up the ax, sprinted, and chopped it off directly in front of the head.

After his head was blocked by the blood shadow, he pressed his finger forward, and countless green vines suddenly appeared in the air, like messy algae, full of life. Suddenly, the tip of the cane was stained with a little scarlet, just like a drop of blood that had just been taken out from the center of the eyebrow. Until finally, all the canes were covered with scarlet and swayed in the wind. This scene was enough to It would make anyone's heart feel cold. In the sunshine, the vines were directly entangled towards Ouyang.

Even so, Ouyang Ming still looked calm.

There was a soft sound in his space bag, and with a thought, one thousand and eight thick earth formation disks flew out at the same time, connected end to end, and a sense of roundness spread out. The formation disks rotated rapidly, and the formation disks carved on the formation disks were The runes like the scars of knives lit up at the same time, shining brightly, and a force that seemed to be able to crush mountains spread out, temporarily blocking the vines.

Taking advantage of the time bought by the thick earth formation disk, the light in Ouyang Ming's palm lit up, and the illusion formation disk was already held in his hand.

There are countless complicated patterns on this array disk, which overlap and intersect with each other. One glance at it makes you feel dizzy. Looking at it a few more times, it seems that you can absorb your mind into it. But after looking at it, not even a single line can be seen. If you can’t remember, this is an illusion. It’s unreal, real and fake, and it’s hard to grasp. It is completely different from the thick meaning on the thick earth formation disk. The fantasy formation disk emphasizes illusion, just like the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, which can be seen but cannot be reached.

Ouyang Ming held the coagulation spear in his right hand and pushed it outward with his left hand.

The tyrannical mental power was integrated into the environmental array, and a "phantom" artistic conception burst out, shrouding directly forward without any warning, and it was impossible to prevent it, covering a hundred feet in size.

Li Xin's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and at that moment, the Blood Escape Belt emitted blood light again, dividing the sky into two pieces like the most perfect parabola, and in the sky, the head bit out an incision with the axe, and flashed directly. ,Disappear.

Li Xin finally recovered, and blood flowed from his eyes, dyeing half of the sky red.

He raised his right hand and pressed down hard. He saw that the mountain peak, which was twenty to thirty feet tall, began to collapse inch by inch from the top of the mountain. When he reached the mountainside, the speed of collapse suddenly accelerated, like a paste. It was immediately wiped out, the mountains trembled, rocks rose into the sky, and the gentle water in the Tianlan River also started to roll.

Venerable Li Xin's peak speed exploded, turning into a streak of blood, chasing after him, and shooting out.

Half an hour later, Li Xin took a step directly out of the hundred-foot range and looked at a piece of bluestone below with cold eyes that was a hundred feet long.

He said coldly: "Humph, do you want to use the terrain to escape again? I will definitely catch you this time." There was strong confidence in his eyes. At the peak of the venerable, how terrifying is it to attack with all your strength? That can wipe out a city. .

As soon as the voice fell, the venerable's peak momentum was suppressed, and invisible air waves rolled away in circles.

Ouyang Ming's face changed slightly, his feet shone brightly, and he ran towards the forest.

Behind him, a green vine grew in the wind and wrapped around Ouyang Ming. The powerful momentum was suppressed in the void, making Ouyang Ming unable to even take out the formation plate. He felt that the air around him was being squeezed towards him. The pressure came, as if he was trapped in the mud, his movements were slow, and even his thoughts were frozen. He bit the tip of his tongue and felt a sharp pain. Only then did he break free from this strange state. Running quickly towards the mountains.

Li Xin looked sarcastic, raised his hand and flicked his fingers, the tips of the vines turned red again, and vines sprouted from each leaf, swaying in the wind.

Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound, and the canes expanded directly, covering the sky, dense and urgent, like water splashing, and surrounded Ouyang Ming.

For more than ten feet around Ouyang Ming, rattan sprouted from every corner. In an instant, the trees, sky, and earth were filled with rattan, as if entering a green world of rattan.

The rattan made a "boom" sound, expanded, and then closed again.

At this moment, Ouyang Mingru was standing on the opposite side of the entire world, as if even the space was squeezing towards him.

The vines kept shrinking, and even his escape route was cut off.

His expression was grim, the Heavenly Phoenix Fire in his body was burning brightly, and the air around him was distorting at an incredible speed.

The blood in Ouyang's body boiled, and his body and tendons were all rushed by the hot blood.

I don't want to die, I don't want to give up, this voice rang in his mind, the voice roared, and gradually filled his mind.

"Even if I am a Venerable, I will fight, and I will control my own life!" His voice was hoarse, and the Heavenly Phoenix Fire erupted in full force. Blood and sweat came out of every pore on his body, and his clothes were dyed red. , this is never surrender, this is blood burning.

"Fight!" He licked the blood and sweat from the corner of his mouth.

The rune inscriptions on the star mark suit that looked like mist but not fog, and looked like clouds but not clouds lit up instantly.

"Trails in the Starry Sky!" Ouyang Ming shouted.

He shouted coldly again: "Star breath!" Suddenly, five visible black hairs condensed out of thin air and stood in front of Ouyang Ming.

This silk thread is extremely thin, shining with cold stars. I can see that the black hair slowly darkens, and it has a more profound feeling. They are connected to each other and become a big net. It is extremely sharp and cuts against the shrinking rattan. go.

Suddenly, countless vines collapsed.

But there were too many vines, boundless, and it was impossible to cut them all off.

If you look down from a high altitude now, you can see that everything a hundred feet below has been replaced by rattan, and it is like a takraw ball that keeps closing in, moving towards the center of a circle. This center is Ouyang Ming.

Li Xin glanced at Xue Ying and chuckled: "It's over, let's go!"

Just as it was about to fall from the sky, a dazzling golden light emitted from the tiny cracks in the rattan...

In the vine, the blood-coagulated spear in Ouyang Ming's hand turned into a ball of golden light, with golden flames beating on it. The elongated maple leaf patterns burned, the engraved runes burned, everything, everything, burned.

At this moment, Ouyang Ming was extremely decisive. He tightened the muscles in his hand and flicked it hard, and the blood-coagulating spear turned into a golden light and shot out.

This shot represents Ouyang Ming's belief that he will never admit defeat and his determination to survive.

The blood-coagulating spear exploded in the air with a bang, and countless gun shadows spread.

Wherever they passed, the vines dissipated instantly, as if nothing could stop them. This moment of brilliance became the only one in the sky. The heaven and earth roared, and a majestic wave of air spread to all sides, countless towering vines. The big trees and blue boulders turned into powder, and then rose up in the sky. It was like the end of the world was coming, and everything was wiped out. The power of this spear was probably so powerful. I am afraid that a peak spiritual person would also be able to deal with this blow. Headache.

Ouyang Ming gritted his teeth and slapped his blood escape belt. The escape light gathered, drew a parabola, and disappeared into the chaotic sky...