I'm a foolish fellow, so why worry about the temple. Lead the knife to be happy, and live up to a grudge.
The moment the metal wings of Abe's clear sky unfolded, they suddenly disappeared in front of Brother Ono. In the next moment, he quickly moved behind Li Muye. The edge of the wings sharper than a knife slashed against Li Muye's neck.
If Li Muye didn't realize it, his wrist was turned, and the ancient god soldier Qingyun Jianyue was already in his hand.
The wings were cut on the neck, unable to cut in at all. While Abe Qingtian was frightened, the white-clothed Wuming yelled, "Be merciful!"
The Qingyun Jianyue in Li Muye's hand had already pierced Abe Qingkong's chest, and at the same time, a golden armored man appeared out of thin air, his hands hugging Ono's arm. Only after this moment, Abe Qingkong quickly escaped. Li Muye was furious, grabbing the shoulders of the golden armored man with his backhand, and tearing the paper-tied shikigami into shreds. At this time, around the small boat under one's feet, there were already a number of black water-shaped foreign objects climbing up and entangled Xiaoye's feet.
"Your brute force seems to be able to break any original force, but I believe you can't resolve this resentment spiritual power." Baiyi Wuming said solemnly: "Mr. Li, since even the holy artifact Qianyu Blade can't cut you off. Skin, I don’t have to expect other weapons to kill you anymore. I admit that I can’t kill you, but I can trap you here. I have a ghost of resentment that has accumulated thousands of years, so I don’t dare to say that I’m trapping you. Thousands of years can trap you for at least 20 to 30 years, enough!"
The so-called resentment spiritual power is the spiritual energy left behind after death. It is actually a kind of original power, but it is special and does not belong to any elemental matter. If you break away from the material foundation, you won't be in chaos. Naturally, the Chaos Force can't easily restrain it.
Those black water-shaped foreign objects gathered more and more, already completely surrounding Li Muye's body below the waist. It's sticky and cold, no matter how hard you use it, you can't get rid of it. There are many illusions in front of me, constant noises in my ears, women's crying, men's roars, old people's screams, children's bitter grievances...
The fire lights up, Hundred Ghosts roar!
It is the Xumi Jinghuo taught by Lao Ye. This is the fire of karma, which has the effect of eliminating all evils.
In an instant, the resentment spiritual power entangled in Li Muye's body fell to the height of his knees like a low tide.
"Unexpectedly, a character like you should bring this kind of foreign object as combat power." The white-clothed nameless hands are on the chest, pinched into a strange seal, and said: "The spirit of resentment that has been accumulated for thousands of years, your fire I’m afraid it’s not enough."
The sea boiled, like boiled water, it boiled almost instantly. Countless black and black resentment ghosts emerged from the sea in the form of water spirits, tumbling, struggling, wailing, and rushing madly towards Li Muye.
There are no evil spirits in hell, and all evil spirits are in the world.
Li Muye felt a deep chill rising from the tail vertebrae, until the top of his head, and his hair stood up. It wasn't because of fear of these energy bodies that were insignificant to his powerful body, but because of a sense of awe for the nameless white clothes in front of him.
This man is a little devil, but he is also the greatest onmyoji in the history of Dongying. To collect so many resentful spirit energy bodies not only requires a strong mind training, but also huge endurance. To endure the boring and long, lonely and nameless years of practice. For a person who once stood at the pinnacle of the era, this is difficult.
The sea water was squeezed by the thick energy body like mud, and the boat that was standing around Li Muye formed a bottomless depression, and the resentful spirit-shaped Chéng Rén around him opened his mouth towards Li Muye. The Xumi Jinghuo on his body has been exhausted, but the white-clothed nameless resentful spirit seems endless.
Li Muye could hardly move, but still remained calm.
"The sea water becomes very cold after being soaked by the resentful spirit, but it will not condense, but it will become very light and light, so light that it can't afford a feather. Even the best watery person in the world can't be Floating in the sea like this." Baiyi Wuming said: "Mr. Li, you will face the choice, whether to sink into the abyss or accept my invitation?"
"To be honest, I admire you a little bit." Li Muye said, "But I still choose to refuse your invitation. As for whether you sink into the abyss, it depends on your ability." As he said, the force of divine thought poured into his waist. His repulsive gem, before his words fell, his whole person had already skyrocketed in an instant.
Under him are countless resentment spirit energy bodies, one after another drilling out of the sea, chasing brother Ono in the air. They pulled and hugged each other, and stubbornly fell below, preventing Li Muye from completely breaking free from the scope of the sea of resentment.
Baiyi Wuming murmured a word, shaking his hands and throwing a white light, and then a huge toad appeared out of thin air, leaped high towards Xiaoye, and rolled over with his long tongue. The smelly breath rushed towards his face, Li Muye flicked his finger, and a glass bead shot out, hitting the toad's belly. Unexpectedly, it failed to blow this thing's belly with a single blow. He just knocked it over and quickly turned it back. This time, the thing's belly was several times larger than before.
Quack! The big toad suddenly spouted a cloud of black air at Li Muye. Just listening to the ghost of the wind, countless resentful spirit energy suddenly enveloped Brother Xiaoye. Li Muye poured his own force into the repulsive gem again, releasing a powerful force field on his body, and instantly broke free. All of a sudden, he flew close to the toad and hit the toad with a punch on the head. Hearing the sound of Beng, the toad's body shrank suddenly. What fell was a toad skin.
Wuming Baiyi spouted a big mouthful of blood on the opposite side, and the whole person was actually much older in an instant. He looked like a young man before, but now he looks like a middle-aged man.
"What a fierce punch!" He exclaimed from the bottom of his heart: "It's only the elementary Chaos Force. If Mr. Li is promoted to two levels, no one will be able to restrain you in this world."
"Can you tell the level of Chaos Force?" Li Muye looked at him in surprise and asked.
Baiyi nodded and said: "It is mentioned in the secret scroll of Guixu that chaos is the beginning of all things. It is a legendary ability that will only appear when it evolves to a god-level civilization. Each level of promotion means a reborn evolutionary journey. Nothing is unbreakable. You can't put the force out of your body. Of course, it's only a level one. If you have a level two ability, the bead just now should be enough to blow up my Taiyin-style god, so why bother to do it yourself."
"Even if you are right, I just need to catch up with you, and one punch is enough." Li Muye moved and reached Wuming Baiyi's body. He waved his hand and punched out. Seeing that Baiyi Wuming didn't move at all, when he was rejoicing that he was surprised, he found that his punch hit the empty space, and the hit was only an afterimage.
Baiyi Wuming was already ten feet away from the top of his head, and said manly: "Mr. Please don't laugh, he is weak in his lower body, and his vitality is not enough to bear your punch, so I have to choose to avoid it. Although I can't bear Mr. Li's punch, In fact, it doesn’t matter. Even if I don’t come into contact with your body, I can still compete with you.” After that, he suddenly threw his hand at Li Muye, and saw countless pieces of paper flying like butterflies through flowers. In midair, little ghosts with green heads and legs rushed towards Xiaoye.
"Sir, please try my Hundred Ghosts Suppressing Bear Formation." Baiyi Wuming said: "Every one here is a resentful ghost. After I collected them, I suppressed and cultivated their hostility, so some of them Each one is extraordinary, even if it is not as good as my twelve-style god, it will not be inferior to much."
Li Muye noticed that the old devil Abe Qingkong suddenly left and flew in the direction of the city. He suddenly became a little anxious when he thought of Nana who was not there. Just as he was about to fly to chase him, his eyes suddenly went dark, a blue-headed ghost stopped his way, opened his blood basin and bit his head.
With a wave of his hand, the blue-headed ghost was punched in the head, and the brain burst but was not knocked into the air. Only then did Ono notice that this guy had been connected to the countless blue-headed ghosts behind him. , Forming a huge centipede shape. With a punch, the green-headed ghost just staggered to the side, and then the whole centipede's body surrounded him, trapping Xiaoye.
When Li Muye moved, the centipede array followed. Sometimes the speed couldn't keep up, so he concentrated his spiritual power on a little hard. The white-clothed Wuming on the periphery chanted words there, manipulating the battle. At this moment, he can no longer see the elegant dust from before. Beads of sweat were all over his forehead, his expression was ferocious, and his mouth kept talking.
"Mr. Li, don't struggle anymore, just give it up, I promise Miss Zhang will be fine." Bai Yi Wuming shouted sharply, "You have to know that it is not the will of the old man alone to pull you into the game!"
"Let me do it?" Li Muye sneered and said, "Mr. Wuming doesn't think he's a bit naive? I, Li Muye, live to this day. I only know revenge and hate, and I've never been coerced. You don't even know this. , Dare to come to the door to provoke me."
"As far as I know, Ms. Zhang Na is the most important person in your heart, and the importance is not even lower than your mother and sister."
"The big deal will die together! If she unfortunately dies in your hands, I will naturally pinch you all to death, and send you down in the most painful way to make amends for my sister." Li Muye said: "Mr. Wuming, I know you. I've lived long enough, but I don't know that I can go all out in the face of death, how about you?"
Brother Ono is like a mad dragon dashing on a rampage, and the centipede formed by the connection of green headed ghosts fends off from the left to the right. This white-clothed nameless spiritual cultivation can be said to be the best in the world, and the accumulated spiritual power is too deep. Even though a few green-headed ghosts were scattered by Li Muye, he can immediately add new ones to keep the centipede formation intact. It looks a little embarrassed, but in fact it is very tenacious. For a while, Brother Xiaoye don't want to kill him.
The situation on the other side of the city is unpredictable. Although the little sisters of the Liu family are smart and obedient, their opponent Abe Qingkong is an unfathomable old world. Looking at him, he is said to be the sacred item Qianyujia from Guixu. During this period of time, this old immortal has also had adventures, and his strength must be on a new level. It is unlikely that the little sisters teamed up to be his opponent.
Li Muye continued to punch the centipede formation formed by the green-headed hundreds of ghosts unreservedly, while anxiously thinking about the possible situation in the city. The other party rushed to Zhang Na, and it must have obtained accurate information to make such a targeted shot. You can guess where the information comes from without asking.
The bad woman originally thought that if he held me back, the old devil could break the defense of the dark matter energy center and get what she wanted, but he didn't expect that Brother Xiaoye would have the trump card of the Shaman Race. That's why it can't make a plan, and it's a plan again. Send these two old devils to grab Zhang Na and coerce Lao Tzu into submission.
When I was thinking about it, I suddenly saw a firelight lit up in the direction of the distant city, and my heart was shocked: Is this a fight? (End of this chapter)