Chapter 618 The killing power of the first magical power
However, Zhou Qing was different from other great monks. His spiritual consciousness was extremely powerful and he could sense it in advance. When the blood arrow came to him, a dazzling light burst out from his eyes, and a faint and deep water color poured out from behind, blocking the front.
The mysterious meaning from eternity came, silently, and the bottom could not be seen. The blood arrows were sharp and unstoppable. They actually pierced through a layer of water curtains one after another. Even the eternal frozen meaning could not withstand it. During the collision, The color of the ice is intense and the chill is everywhere.
The blood arrows broke through the formation one after another and kept moving forward. They were about to pierce the water color. Suddenly, a trace of the deepest bronze emerged from the waves, blocking the blood arrows. There was only a clang sound, and the indestructible blood arrows Hitting the bronze, it was like an arrow hitting the hardest jade, not even shaking.
Under the collision, the blood arrows exploded all of a sudden, and the aftermath spread in all directions. Although the blood and gang thunders also caused damage, they were sealed by the coldness in the deep abyss water and sank to the bottom of the abyss, unable to move. .
This unexpected and sharp blow disappeared into thin air!
Zhou Qing made a move with his hand, and the simple bronze color entered the clouds and turned into a treasure mirror, which disappeared in a flash. He couldn't help but raise his sword eyebrows and looked at the blood light gradually dissipating in front of him. Thoughtful.
This was the first time he encountered this magical power. It was indeed strange, powerful, and extremely powerful. That is, he, if it were any other Xuanmen monk here, he would probably be in a hurry, or even be injured on the spot.
"You,"
Seeing that Zhou Qing blocked his charged blow without any damage, Zhao Wenming was shocked. His whole body shook, his aura weakened sharply, becoming vague and non-existent, as if he disappeared at any time.
"Supernatural power backfires?"
Zhou Qing glanced around and sensed the uncertainty of the opponent's Qi. He judged that the opponent's blow just now was not without cost. It seemed to be a "Seven Injury Fist" style of attack.
"Then I'll give you a ride."
Zhou Qing took another look, and the chill in his eyes became even colder. The clouds above his head turned, and a series of golden thunder thunders were fired out, roaring, sweeping around, covering both the inside and outside, surrounding Zhao Wenming, and surrounding him. submerged.
As soon as the Jinxing Gang Thunder came out, it covered the sky and covered the earth. Countless thunder, fire and lightning swept across. Zhao Wenming only listened to the close thunder, and the ripples visible to the naked eye once again appeared on the Dharma Body. Even the magic power inside was shaking and threatened to collapse. Mutually.
This thunderous thunderbolt was extremely sharp, destroying evil and suppressing demons. For a moment, the whole place was filled with silver snakes dancing wildly, electric dragons roaring, and the power of destruction was everywhere.
Zhao Wenming was unable to dodge for a moment. He was in a trance under the training of thunder, and then exploded with a bang, turning into thousands of shadows, going in all directions to break through.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Qing didn't panic, held his five fingers empty, and intertwined the gang thunders one after another, turning into a net of golden gang thunders, trapping the escaping shadows one by one, and then killing them.
However, the shadows are extremely fast, and there are always fish that slip through the net. After a moment, the shadows that escaped from the thunder gathered together again, and they were bundled together. Zhao Wenming, the great monk of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, walked out again, with a sinister face, and the light on the body was faintly visible. , looks unstable.
The scene just now seemed thrilling. He was about to be caught in one sweep and killed in the thunder. In fact, it is not easy for a great monk of the third level of Nascent Soul to perish. What's more, as a great monk of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, he is even better at transformation and escape.
Seeing something bad, he immediately used an escape technique, transformed into thousands of people, and escaped. Although he looks embarrassed, as long as a shadow escapes, he can transfer the power of the Dharma Body and re-consolidate the treasure body.
"Zhou Qing!"
Zhao Wenming took a deep breath, looked at Zhou Qing in the distance, and frowned.
Before coming here, he had a general understanding of Zhou Qing and knew that the other party was a rising genius in Xuanmen. He was extraordinary. He did not expect to cause trouble to the opponent easily. However, after the real fight, he realized that the other party had gone too far. !
After working hard on his own, not only did he not hurt the other party, but he also didn't even force out the other party's hidden methods. Until now, the opponent has only used his magic power and used his magical powers, but has not shown any real abilities.
"It's not completely absent."
Zhao Wenming suddenly thought of the bronze color in the faint water that blocked the blood arrow that he struck with all his strength. The faint light was too old and too heavy, and it had a calmness refined by the years. Moreover, the blow of the blood arrow, which can almost penetrate the great monk's protective treasure light and even the defensive magic weapon, hits it without causing even the slightest ripple, which shows that its nature is extraordinary.
Such a magic weapon is definitely of a very high grade, but it cannot sense the aura of the magic weapon spirit. It is powerful yet weird, so it should be one of his trump cards.
After a lot of fighting, he only found out this thing. If he left like this, he would not be willing to do so. However, his body's vitality was somewhat damaged due to the magical power he had just used. It would be dangerous to fight with it again.
While Zhao Wenming was hesitating, Zhou Qing did not give up. He waved his sleeves and stirred up the energy with a powerful force, which continued to turn into golden thunder that filled the sky. Thunderbolts traveled around, and the peripheral light was cold, as if it was overwhelming mountains and seas.
It was not easy for him to meet such a great monk from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect who was no less powerful than the Shangxuan Sect. He just wanted to test the opponent's background so that he would know better when he met a monk from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect in the future. After all, no matter how weird and unpredictable the Divine Channel Technique of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect is, once he understands it thoroughly, is prepared, and knows what it is like, he will not be caught off guard again when he encounters it in the future.
You can even think of ways to dismantle it. With the coping skills, the next time you encounter a monk from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect who uses this magical power, you can immediately crack it and catch the opponent by surprise.
"Zhou Qing."
Zhao Wenming was originally hesitant and unwilling to leave. Seeing Zhou Qing's reluctance, he half pushed and half gave in, and then used his magical power to fight with Zhou Qing.
Two people, one is the genius of Zhenyi Sect, who is unparalleled, and the other is the veteran monk of Ten Thousand Demons Sect, who has deep roots. They refuse to give in to each other and are tit for tat. At this moment, the spiritual energy everywhere seemed to be boiling, roaring, mysterious energy and magical light appeared and disappeared, and the atmosphere soared into the sky.
It seems that they are evenly matched, no distinction is made, and they are evenly matched!
After fighting, Zhao Wenming, who was full of energy, was frightened. He broke away from this state of fighting. He looked at Zhou Qing opposite, shocked and angry.
In the fight just now, the opponent gave him the impression that as long as he added more strength, he could win the fight, but after he increased his strength, the opponent could barely block it. As a result, this back and forth caused him to consume a lot of mana.
Now that I realized it, it was clear that the other party had done this intentionally, boiling the frog in warm water!
Zhao Wenming couldn't help but tremble. How could he, a great monk of the Demon Sect, fall into such a situation?
Seeing that he couldn't sustain it, Zhou Qing took a step forward and let out a long roar. The Gangyun above the door opened, and the mighty mana poured out, turning into gold and wood Ganglei, rolling down and sweeping in all directions.
Just now, he used his far superior mana and spiritual consciousness to create an illusion for the opponent, and consumed the opponent's mana by boiling a frog in warm water. Now that it was almost done, he struck with thunder.
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Sensing the murderous intent of the Jin Xing Gang Lei and Mu Xing Gang Lei rolling around, circles of ripples visible to the naked eye appeared on the body of Zhao Wenming, a great monk of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. This was clearly because the thunder could threaten He's safe.
Such a situation occurred not only because the opponent's golden and wooden steel thunders were emptied out, making them more powerful than ever before, but also because his own mana consumption was too serious and he was at the end of his strength.
There was no time to think about it, Zhao Wenming could only point with his hand, and a cloud on the top of the door withered at a rapid speed and merged into his Dharma body. The originally exhausted mana in his Dharma body was suddenly filled with energy, and then he shouted loudly, and his whole body was like a dazzling light. The bloody light soared into the sky with great speed, tearing apart the thunder in the sky and shooting out.
This magical power is his life-threatening technique. With a turn of the cloud, it cuts off decades of Taoism. It takes a lot of effort, but the effect is very good, and it can restore the Dharma body to its peak in an instant.
At the same moment, his magic power turned around again, and he instantly activated the forbidden area of the law.
The forbidden realm of law is the real trump card of the three major monks of Nascent Soul. After unfolding, it forms a magnetic field of its own. When monks below the major monk encounter it, they are directly trapped in it, making it difficult to extricate themselves and extremely difficult to escape. Even for monks of the same realm, it is not easy to crack this method.
As long as he holds the opponent back, he can escape smoothly.
At this moment, Zhao Wenming felt a kind of regret in his heart. After all, he underestimated the strength of Zhou Qing, a genius of Xuanmen. He stole the chicken but lost the rice. Not only did he not find out the opponent's secrets, but he exposed his trump card one after another and suffered heavy losses.
The other party's foundation is too strong and I can't test it out myself, so I'd better leave this matter to others.
Faced with Zhao Wenming's reaction, Zhou Qing raised his eyebrows. He first unfolded his own Dharma Barrier. With a flash of three-color brilliance, he used the big to bully the small and the strong to bully the weak. He directly broke the opponent's Dharma Barrier that had just been launched. Go, and then let out a loud shout, and the originally distinct Jin Xing Gang Lei and Mu Xing Gang Lei suddenly merged together.
In an instant, the whole world was filled with void and immeasurable meaning, which spanned the space and was endless. Under the induction of Qi machine, it locked onto Zhao Wenming.
Zhao Wenming's escape technique had not completely escaped, so when he saw this, he couldn't help but be shocked. The magic power in his body was like a mouse seeing a cat under such thunder, motionless, hard to hide inside, and difficult to operate.
"The immeasurable void thunder of Zhenyi Sect?"
Zhao Wenming turned pale when he thought of the rumored magical power. He really didn't expect that Zhou Qing, who had only practiced Taoism for such a short period of time, would actually practice this magical power, and he already had the meaning of immeasurable and void, which was almost a small success.
At this time, it is unstoppable and unavoidable, so we can only rely on the power of the Dharma body to resist.
The next moment, Zhao Wenming screamed and exploded on the spot, leaving only a sound of thunder.
(End of chapter)