Unparalleled Heavenly Lord

Chapter 847: Breath of life

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A proud look appeared on Gaishi's face, and he smiled and said: "Heavenly wounds can naturally be healed. It's just that many people don't know that heavenly wounds can be healed.

In the past, some people did suffer from heavenly wounds and recovered, and the Holy Lord Golden Silkworm was one of them. He even created the Nine Transformations of the Golden Silkworm because he cured the heavenly wounds. "

"After curing the wounds from heaven, creating magical skills, and finally becoming a saint?" Zheng Shiyi said with a smile on his face: "It seems that I also have a chance to become a saint."

"You?" Gaishi laughed loudly as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world: "You only have a chance to die."

"Yeah?"

Zheng Shiyi laughed softly, suddenly opened his mouth, and took a sudden breath in front of him.

In an instant, the air around him fluctuated crazily, and waves of rich heaven and earth energy surged toward him.

At first it was only within the area around him, but with just one breath, the life breath from this area of the world rushed in crazily, and in the blink of an eye it seemed to expand to the entire world.

Every plant he planted, every insect he touched, and every piece of land he turned over, the breath of life rushed in crazily.

Soon, from everything in this world, even from everything he had not touched, waves of vast life force came and converged crazily towards his body.

Waves of life force, like a tsunami, came in a mighty way, causing the entire world to change color.

The moonlight falling in the sky seemed to be filled with rays of light.

Lights of various colors continue to emerge from the sky and the earth.

With the influx of countless life breaths, Zheng Shiyi's body recovered at an astonishing speed.

"This... what is this!"

Gaishi felt the vast life energy rushing in all around him. His eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world. He looked in the direction of Zheng Shiyi with disbelief, and his whole body was unconscious. Shake.

The breath of life, Zheng Shiyi is absorbing the breath of life between heaven and earth!

He's recovering from his injuries!

How can this be

He is just a Hou Jing, a Hou Jing!

How could he recover from his injuries without anyone's help

What he suffered was a wound from heaven, a wound from heaven!

Gaishi seemed to have gone crazy in an instant, shaking his head vigorously: "Impossible, how can you heal the wound from heaven? This is a wound from heaven.

In the endless history, there are countless proud men of heaven, but they have all been injured by heaven and have been reduced to useless people since then.

There are only a few people like the Holy Lord Golden Silkworm who can heal the wounds of heaven. Among these people, none of them are important figures who have left their names in history!

You, how could you possibly heal the wounds of heaven by yourself! "

Zheng Shiyi felt that his body had regained strength again, but his face was still calm. He looked around and said: "I was injured by the sky, and I saw the warmth and coldness of the world, and I also realized the vitality of life... Now I borrow the vitality of the vegetation, mountains and rivers, I will pay you back a hundred times in the future."

"No, we can't let him recover again!"

Gaishi seemed to suddenly react, and seemed to be completely in madness. Looking in the direction of Zheng Shiyi, the aura in his body rose crazily. Behind him, two spiritual patterns that were much larger than ordinary spiritual patterns appeared, like divine dragons!

The vast smoke-like breath surged crazily from his body.

"The Way of the Double Dragon Spirit Pattern!"

"It turns out that Gaishi followed the path of Double Dragon Dzogchen!"

All around, the guards who had been completely stunned for a long time looked at the two spiritual patterns that appeared behind Gai Shi, and then they came to their senses.

As the aura in Gaishi's body rose, he jumped forward suddenly, stretched one arm tightly, and punched Zheng Shiyi in the direction.

With a punch thrown out, the whole world seemed to be turned upside down at this moment. There was a sudden and extremely strong wind in the air in front of him, and a dazzling silver light lit up above his fist.

The light shone brightly, illuminating the dark night like daylight.

This punch seemed ordinary, but it seemed to contain the way of heaven and earth. A single punch seemed to completely destroy the entire village.

In the fist, a huge ancient figure emerged.

Waves of ancient prehistoric energy emerged from this fist.

Zheng Shiyi waited until Gaishi's fist fell, and then took a step forward. It just seemed like an ordinary step, but with one step, he seemed to be integrated with the whole world.

A pair of palms quickly waved in front of him, seeming to draw an extremely mysterious formation mark in the void.

Looking at the punch that had landed in front of him, he finally swung his palm out.

As soon as he punched down, a golden light suddenly appeared on his palm, and the next moment, the golden light flourished.

At this moment, the dark world turned into a golden world. The golden light was bright, and it seemed like countless thunderbolts fell from the sky and hit his palm.

The dazzling golden light completely covered up the silver light emitting from Gaishi's palm.

In the golden light, there was an aura like black threads.

These breaths seemed to lead to the other side of the world, to the side of death.

Waves of strange, cunning, and gloomy demonic energy surged out from this black aura, sweeping across the entire space in an instant.

However, this heavy demonic energy, which is full of the breath of death, seems to be full of infinite vitality.

This punch seemed to be a door, a door leading to the land of death, and a door leading to the land of life. The two doors overlapped.

The next moment, the two fists collided with each other.

In an instant, a loud bang was heard, and the sound seemed to completely explode the entire world.

The golden light illuminated the village as if it were daytime.

Hundreds of villages.

The villagers who had already fallen asleep suddenly heard a loud bang, and were suddenly awakened from their sleep.

"What is this sound?"

"Thunder? Is the thunder so loud? I have never seen such loud thunder!"

"What exactly is it?"

"The sky...why did the sky turn into a golden color?"

"what is that?"

Everyone got up one after another, leaned on the windows, and looked out.

Two figures standing in the sky came into view.

"That's Zheng Shiyi!"

"He... he's fighting with someone?"

"That sound and that light were caused by him fighting with someone else?"

"Zheng Shiyi is so powerful! I heard Taimin say that Zheng Shiyi claims to be the Marquis. Is he really the Marquis?"

The villagers looked at the scene in front of them with great shock. Just by relying on their own efforts, they actually caused such changes in the world. Is this really something that human power can change

This is too scary.

I have long heard that those masters have the power to reach heaven and earth, and today they finally saw it!

Where the fist collided, the surrounding air seemed to be completely exploded and dissipated by the two violent forces, creating a momentary vacuum.

Even in the dark night, under the golden light, this space fluctuated violently to a degree visible to the naked eye.

As soon as the unparalleled fist came into contact with Zheng Shiyi's fist, the erratic silver light above his fist dissipated instantly, and then a breath full of demonic energy poured into his body along his arm. This breath seemed to be huge. It was like a whirlpool, attracting the vitality in his body towards Zheng Shiyi.

In just an instant, nearly 20% of the vitality in his body was robbed by this breath.

The violent force rushed into his body, raging crazily. Under the impact of this breath, the tendons in his body exploded instantly, and the entire arm completely exploded, moving into crimson blood and broken flesh. The pieces of meat flew together in all directions.

"Pfft..."

Gaishi opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of bright red blood. His face turned pale in an instant due to the heavy damage from this blow and the life that had been plundered away.

"You... you devil, what have you done? You robbed me of my life!" Gaishi looked across at Zheng Shiyi, who still looked indifferent, with a look of panic on his face. He had heard countless times that those geniuses , a legend about the skyrocketing strength after surviving a catastrophe and rising again.

Even he himself had a similar experience. The danger he experienced that time was far inferior to the natural injury Zheng Shiyi had suffered, and he only survived that danger with the help of his master.

After that, his strength skyrocketed and he soon became as famous as the famous swordsman Wushuang.

As for Zheng Shiyi, what he experienced was a natural injury. He survived the natural injury and his body recovered again, but he relied on himself to recover. This kind of surge must be much more terrifying than his original surge.

Zheng Shiyi severely injured himself with just one blow. Now he is definitely no match for him.

escape!

Gaishi turned around and was about to run away into the distance, but just as he turned around, a big hand stretched out from behind and firmly grasped his shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, surging demonic energy surged from these palms.

The demonic energy jumped into his body and started to rotate crazily again. In his body, the meridians, qi, blood... and even the origin, under the rotation of the demonic energy, rushed crazily in the direction of Zheng Shiyi.

His life force was once again being plundered crazily.

As his vitality dissipated, his whole body declined rapidly, and his vitality became weaker and weaker.

In less than ten breaths, the last breath of life was sucked out of Gaishi's body. As Zheng Shiyi loosened his hands, his body fell weakly, but his eyes were round and staring. His eyes were full of unwillingness and fear...

"bump… "

Gaishi's body fell to the ground, making a soft sound and stirring up a cloud of smoke on the ground.

Behind, Fan Yao's guards looked at the dead Gaishi. They all took a deep breath and instinctively exclaimed.

"Dead? He, the world's best, died like this?"

"This... this is unparalleled, one of the two great heroes of Jasper, a powerful contender other than the divine princes in this Shenhou Conference, how can he be killed so easily?"

(End of chapter)