owlsbooks Chapter 354 Heavenly Demon Fist
Chapter 354 Heavenly Demon Fist
Chapter 354 Heavenly Demon Fist
Wang Zhen of the Big Arrow Dynasty and Liu Liang of the Dayun Dynasty are both in the dualistic Nirvana realm, and they are not weak in this ancient secret collection.
However, it is obvious that conflicts broke out between the two, and the relationship is like fire and water.
Wang Zhen looked at Liu Liang with a sneer, with a sense of superiority from a high-ranking dynasty on his face, and said bitterly: "Liu Liang!
I didn't expect that a trash like you from a low-level dynasty would be able to advance to the dual-element nirvana state. You must be lucky! "
Liu Liang clasped his palm, and a spear appeared in his hand, and said in a serious tone: "Thanks to you, I have such a strong motivation to improve my strength.
I once swore that I must cut you into pieces to wash away the hatred in my heart! "
Wang Zhen gave a strange laugh, and said in a strange way: "Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for being too stupid!
Don't piss and take pictures of yourself, even a local leopard from a low-level dynasty like you is willing to cooperate with me?You deserve to be cheated! "
Wang Zhen and Liu Liang were at war, and a big battle was about to break out.
But at this moment, the gate of the Heavenly Demon Sect slowly opened.
With the treasure in front of them, the two had no choice but to stop for a while, and each said a harsh word to finish the job.
"I'll settle the score with you after I seize the inheritance here!"
"You are always welcome!"
The huge stone gate of Tianmo sect opened slowly, and at the same time, a jet-black mist floated at the gate.
The fog gave people a feeling of uneasiness, so everyone present did not rush in immediately.
Someone waved his sleeve, and a gust of wind appeared out of thin air, turning into a gust of wind and sweeping towards the jet-black mist, trying to blow it away.
As the strong wind swept past, the pitch-black mist only rolled over for a while, and still shrouded the entrance of Shimen.
"It's a formation, these fogs are fixed at the door!"
Someone gave a low shout and had a judgment on the fog.
Ye Hai snorted coldly, and rushed towards the stone gate, breaking into the black mist all at once.
Someone took the lead and broke in first, and the others rushed in one by one without hesitation.
In the pitch-black mist, there is a force that confuses people's minds and has the ability to cause hallucinations.
One by one, illusions floated before Ye Hai's eyes, and they were all smashed to pieces by him without hesitation.
Ye Hai kept walking, walked through the misty illusion, and appeared in an empty hall.
There are no unnecessary decorations in the hall, only a jet black wordless stone tablet is placed in the most conspicuous position.
Ye Hai raised his eyebrows, and a burst of soul power shot out from between his eyebrows, and quickly entered the inside of the wordless stone tablet.
A huge force erupted from the wordless stone tablet, and a force that destroyed everything surged out of it, trying to shake Ye Hai's soul power away.
Ye Hai snorted coldly, a scorching breath permeated from the power of the soul, and with the help of the power of the strange fire, directly broke through the block of the stone tablet.
There was a moment of trance before Ye Hai's soul power appeared in an empty space.
This space is the same as the outside hall, Ye Hai's soul power automatically condenses into his own appearance.
The only difference between this place and the outside world is that in front of the lacquered black wordless stone tablet, a skinny old man in a black robe sits quietly cross-legged.
As if sensing Ye Hai's entry, the skinny old man suddenly opened his eyes, exuding a destructive aura.
"The image left by the strong man of the Heavenly Demon Sect?"
Ye Hai naturally knew what was going on with the other party, it was just a residual image.
"The inheritance of the Tianmo sect is the will of martial arts? I am still quite interested in the will of martial arts!"
Ye Hai smiled.
Martial arts will and soul power are two different things.
For example, soul power refers to volume, while martial arts will refers to density.
Ye Hai's soul power is not weak, but his will has not been specially cultivated.
The skinny old man didn't answer, and in fact he couldn't answer.
Looking at Ye Hai standing in front of him, the thin old man's face showed an aura of dominating the world and destroying everything.
He got up slowly and practiced a set of boxing techniques in front of Ye Hai.
The level of this boxing technique is not low, but in Ye Hai's opinion, it is only at the level of spiritual martial arts.
However, when this set of martial arts was used to the end, the skinny old man's arm trembled, and a huge fist burst out of his body.
This fist is fierce and domineering, destroys everything, and is full of the aura of the free sky demon destroying everything.
"Heavenly Demon Fist!"
The skinny old man spoke slowly, and a faint voice came out of his mouth.
Then his body slowly disappeared, leaving a ball of light in place.
Ye Hai tapped lightly on the light ball, and a wave of information flooded into Ye Hai's mind.
This is the cultivation method of Tianmoquan and the method of condensing the intention of Tianmoquan.
After receiving the light cluster, Ye Hai felt that this space began to reject him.
"gone!"
Ye Hai smiled lightly, and the power of the soul returned.
In the outside hall.
Just as Ye Hai pierced the power of his soul into the wordless stone tablet, a figure rushed out of the pitch-black mist.
This figure is exactly Wang Zhen from before, and his strength is really good.
Apart from Ye Hai, he was the first to rush out of the black mist.
Wang Zhen landed in the main hall, his eyes quickly scanned around.
Wang Zhen's eyes fell on Ye Hai, and he said in a cold tone: "Why is there nothing, what about the inheritance here?"
At this time, Ye Hai was paying attention to the martial arts interpretation inside the pitch-black wordless stone tablet, so he ignored him.
Wang Zhen's face darkened instantly, feeling that his majesty had been greatly challenged.
At this time, Ye Hai's aura was suppressed, and it seemed that he only had the strength of one yuan nirvana.
Wang Zhen is at the level of duality Nirvana, so he has a sense of superiority when facing Ye Hai.
When Ye Hai didn't answer his question with trepidation as he expected, he was immediately enraged!
"you wanna die!"
Wang Zhen's eyes were gloomy, and majestic energy surged out of his body.
"You can see from your strength that you are also a piece of trash from a low-level dynasty.
Let me teach you what is humility today, garbage must have the consciousness of garbage! "
Wang Zhen's eyes were dark, and he spoke in a sharp voice.
Just at this moment, there were a few more bursts of wind, and several strong men including Liu Liang rushed out of the black mist.
Seeing them appear, Wang Zhen frowned slightly, and stopped the attack he was about to launch.
"What about the inheritance here?"
The few people who just came in frowned.
Wang Zhen chuckled, shook his head and said, "It was like this when I came in, you can ask him!"
Wang Zhen pointed at Ye Hai, because he didn't want to take the blame for Ye Hai, so he didn't act immediately.
Everyone turned their attention to Ye Hai, and a black-clothed monk in the dualistic nirvana state stepped forward and shouted sharply: "Boy, where is the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon Sect here?"
Ye Hai didn't answer, the black-clothed cultivator's face turned cold, and a beam of Yuanli light shot out from his sleeve, bombarding towards Ye Hai.
(End of this chapter)