The old man's words made Tang Yiyi's delicate body tremble, and her eyes fell on the old man's body from a distance, and a feeling of weakness suddenly surged through her heart.
A strong person at the level of a jade immortal, even if she has a full belly of talent, it is useless She has turned over too many hole cards in Xiangge, even if she still has a few hole cards, she is still powerless to fight against the strong people at the Jade Immortal level.
That old man didn't use any intrigues and tricks, and when he reached a height like him, he could influence the development of the battle situation alone.
Wuji looked up at Tang Yiyi, and said, "Let's go, I can use the Death Realm to hold you back for some time, you can lead the soldiers of the Xiangge to leave."
"Jade Immortal's combat power, you can delay for a few seconds, and even if I want to leave, I can't be faster than his foot strength."
Tang Yiyi rejected the other party in a closed manner, and said in an extremely indifferent voice.
She grabbed the Soldier of Time from the void, and suddenly the power of time and space permeated the vastness.
Her gaze was determined, and she walked towards the old man step by step.
The old man's eyes showed a look of appreciation, and he nodded slightly and said, "Tang Yiyi, if you don't have a teacher, I will definitely accept your disciple."
It's just that you and I are opposed, sorry. ” He nodded at Tang Yiyi That finger was plain, but in Tang Yiyi's eyes, it turned into an incomparably fierce killing intent A finger pierced through the void, annihilated Xiao Han, and just crossed the sky and bloomed in front of Tang Yiyi.
Tang Yiyi wielded the Soldier of Time and swiped through the void.
The void sank, and the breath of time lasted forever, turning that piece of time and space into zero.
But the finger light shattered the barrier of time and broke through to her side.
Tang Yiyi recited the ancient scriptures, and spit out a Dharma seal from the center of his eyebrows, blocking his chest.
With a pop, the power contained in that finger light was too great, directly shattering the magic seal, and then pointing into her body.
A bloody light pierced through the back of her heart, and Tang Yiyi was knocked away by that force, spitting blood in the void.
The old man shook his head and said, "Even though you have monstrous power, the difference between you and me is too great, and no one can break this huge boundary."
He pointed a finger again as he spoke.
Wuji's face was heavy, blocking in front of Tang Yiyi.
He had to do this, because his current life was in Tang Yiyi's hands.
Back then, he surrendered to Guo Ming and handed over his soul imprint to Guo Ming.
But when Guo Ming left, he handed over Wuji's soul mark to Shui Mengyao; When Shui Mengyao left, she passed it to Tang Yiyi again.
As long as the soul mark is delivered and the host dies, then I have to be buried with him.
This is the reason why Wuji carried out Tang Yiyi's orders to the letter, even if he knew that the Decepticon was designed by Tang Yiyi to die, he didn't dare to really turn his face.
Tang Yiyi had already used several means to resist that blow just now, and he was already seriously injured.
How can it withstand the second blow now Wuji pounced directly and opened his own realm of death.
The old man showed a look of surprise, and immediately smiled shamefully: "In front of me, you dare to open your world, it's really looking for death." ” He stood motionless, allowing the other to take him into his own world.
When he saw the desolate time and space around him, without a trace of life, his face showed a look of shock.
"This is the realm of the Grim Reaper, and you are the heir of the Grim Reaper," the old man asked in a deep voice.
Wuji manifested in the center of the Death Realm, he looked at the old man with a solemn face, nodded and said, "Not bad." ” "The Grim Reaper is very strong, but you are not him after all" The old man's huge divine sense poured out, carefully analyzing everything in the Death Realm, and after a moment, he shook his head and said: "Do you know where you are wrong, you are wrong to believe in the power of the Grim Reaper" Wuji's face changed, and at this moment, he was like an initiation, and he instantly understood something.
All along, he has been cultivating the power of the god of death, hoping to reach the realm of the god of death one day.
But he forgot his own strength.
The fact that the Decepticon Patriarch was able to preach under such harsh conditions in ancient times was enough to show his potential, so his supernatural powers must also be the existence of Zhenshuo in the present and ancient times.
It's ridiculous that I actually gave up, like dross.
If you go both-headed, you can't say that you will have entered the realm of Hedao long ago.
The old man's words made him infinitely touch the realm of Hedao, and as long as there was another opportunity, he could completely cross this realm and successfully enter the realm of Hedao.
The old man's eyes showed a little exclamation, and he said with some regret: "There is really something wrong with the name of the Xiangge, I suddenly found out that the Xiangge is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, you can be woken up by my words, it is enough to show your potential and ability." ” After saying this, he also sighed deeply.
Sigh for the killing of such a genius.
No matter how emotionally he feels, he will never let the other party go.
Unless the other party is willing to be loyal to the Protoss forever, is it just possible that if such a person easily reneges on his beliefs, then how far can they go on their own path His hands were as big as a mountain, and he shrouded below.
His large hands were like a curtain, covering the entire sky.
The majestic power raged and permeated, and the Infinite Death Realm also trembled violently.
Wuji's face was solemn, he understood that this was the strongest monk he faced, if he didn't grasp one of them well, then he really could fall.
What he has to do now is to save his life, and hope that Tang Yiyi from the outside world will leave, so it is enough.
As for defeating the other party, he really didn't have that kind of idea yet.
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Because that idea is not madness, it's idiocy.
He fell to his knees with a puff, his face reverent and his gaze feverish.
The old man was stunned for a moment, and his attack was also suspended in mid-air, hidden and hidden What's wrong with him, does he want to surrender or be loyal to himself, if that's the case, why did he go to the general Xiangge, is there such a person without soft bones At this moment, countless questions surged through his heart, and his eyes were full of inquiries.
"Death kowtows, bow" Wuji's cold voice pierced the entire heaven and earth.
When he worshiped reverently, the entire realm of the Grim Reaper suddenly resounded with an ancient war song.
There were also various visions of heaven and earth in the void, and among the thousands of monks, a white-clothed monk was invincible.
He was very beautiful, he was very cleanly dressed, he carried a scimitar in his hand, and every swing of it would reap a life.
The old man's face changed, and now he didn't understand that the other party was using a terrifying magical power, and now it seemed that it was very likely to be a forbidden technique.
Because the usual spells didn't have any effect on him at all.
However, he still had a hint of surprise, that is, the Grim Reaper was so beautiful, looking like a fairy.
I'm afraid at first glance, no one will think that he is the terrible god of death The attack suspended in the void was quickly suppressed, and this time he was going to suppress the opponent in one fell swoop.
"Death kowtows, second bow" Wuji's voice was full of anticipation.
When he lowered his head, the handsome young man seemed to feel something, stopped harvesting life, and looked at him from afar with beautiful eyes.
His gaze seemed to turn into substance, and it hung straight over the old man's body.
The old man's face sank, and he said coldly: "No matter how strong you are, aren't you also falling, let me go."
The divine consciousness at the center of his eyebrows swelled out frantically, turning into a divine sword, and slashing the light of his eyes fiercely.
The beautiful young man frowned, his tone was full of indifference, and he said lightly: "Who are you so bold that you dare to smash my divine sense?"
As he said this, he waved his hand, directly shattering the dozens of people around him, and the scimitar in his hand slashed at the void, and a huge hole suddenly appeared in the void.
As soon as he stepped into it, he would travel through time and space, and come to the time and space of this place.
But soon his body was concussed out, his face showed a sad look, and he said lightly: "I have fallen, will I fall in the future?"
Wuji looked at the white-clothed monk reverently, kowtowed again, and said respectfully: "Death prostrates, three hundred come." ” The whitefriar's face changed, and he felt a sense of attraction in the darkness.
He subconsciously moved his body, and he realized that he was traveling through time and space.
Soon he descended here, he looked around a little blankly, and finally his eyes fell on Wuji's body, and said in a deep voice: "You are my heir." ” "Yes, His Majesty the Grim Reaper," Wuji said respectfully.
The white-clothed monk nodded lightly, he felt the power in his body, and couldn't help frowning, because when he shuttled through the ancient world, the power contained in his body was less than one percent, which meant that his current strength had just entered the realm of jade immortals. ” "Why didn't you summon me at my peak," Death said displeased.
"I don't have enough strength right now, and the Death God Technique hasn't been completed yet."
Wuji replied truthfully.
In fact, there is another reason why he didn't say it, that is, the god of death has fallen, how can he still summon him at his peak, it would be good to be able to summon a wisp of his past incarnation.
"That's difficult, I can sense that the old man's strength is in the eighth realm of the Jade Immortal, even if I can cross the three realms to fight, but I can't beat him."
The whitefriar frowned slightly.
"Your Majesty the Grim Reaper, as long as you delay some time for me."
Wuji said in a deep voice.
"If that's the case, that's fine."
The white-robed monk nodded, his beautiful eyes fell on the old man, and his tone was full of indifference, "I want to see what is so peculiar about you that you dare to make a big statement in front of me."
The third update is here, to be continued. 2012 has passed, and I would like to say a word to all book friends in advance, Happy New Year's Day
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