World of Cultivation - Chapter 666

[Chapter 666]

The Zen light is silent and quiet, like a rippling water wave.

Aware of the danger, Zuo Mo shouted, “Run separately!”

After all, he shot up and flew away from the city. Zeng Lian’er understood and flew in the other direction immediately.

Zuo Mo turned his head and found that Ah Gui was closely behind him, and immediately became very anxious: “Gui, run separately!”

If Ah Gui didn’t hear it, he still followed closely behind him.

Zuo Mo was both moved and anxious. If they run separately, the goal of the two must fall on themselves, and Agui and Zeng Lian’er can escape smoothly. It’s just that he didn’t expect Ah Gui to be so stubborn, and he didn’t listen to him at all, which made his abacus fall in vain.

When he caught a glimpse of a red figure out of the corner of his eyes, it was Zeng Lian’er who had turned back.

Zeng Lian’er even turned back!

Oh shit!

Zuo Mo was anxious and angry, these guys who didn’t obey orders! There was a touch of emotion in his heart, Agui followed him, Zuo Mo was not surprised, but Zeng Lian’er turned back, but Zuo Mo was quite surprised. The opponent’s goal is himself, and Zeng Lian’er gave up the best time to escape at this time, and chose to fight side by side with them, which required great courage.

“Fight!”

By this time, any words are superfluous.

Zuo Mo’s fighting spirit climbed to the highest point. He suddenly folded his legs and curled up. He rolled in mid-air. Suddenly, his legs stomped heavily in the air.

boom!

His feet were like stepping heavily on an invisible wall of solidified air, his energy was overflowing, and the popping sound was crisp.

A look of pain suddenly appeared on Zuo Mo’s face, such a high-speed collision, even if his demon body was as strong as iron, it was a bit too much for him.

A huge force came from under his feet. With this powerful force, Zuo Mo’s body was like a cannonball that came out of the chamber. It bounced back at a faster speed and rushed towards the silence in the air!

His eyes locked on the conspicuous bald head of Jizheng.

What’s the most annoying thing about baldness!

Zuo Mo abandoned all distracting thoughts, his whole body flashed with golden light, and his divine power was pulsing.

Ah Gui disappeared strangely, and then suddenly the void beside Zuo Mo came out.

Zeng Lian’er is like a red smog, erratic, bringing up a faint phantom.

The goals of the three of them are all pointing to the silence!

From Zuo Mo and the others escaping to turning back to fight back, it was extremely sudden in the blink of an eye.

In the eyes of Dai Tao and the others, Zuo Mo’s escape was the most normal reaction. They didn’t find it strange, but it suddenly turned into a counterattack, and they were a little caught off guard.

Cultivators in the Void Return Stage, no matter which sect they are in, are of high status, or they travel the world, looking for those rare treasures and anomalies, or retreating deep into the mountains, seeking to go further. Until the end, the sect will never use such a decisive force, let alone a top sect like Xuankong Temple.

Both have not had a hand with anyone for decades.

Therefore, they suddenly turned from fleeing to counterattack against Zuo Mo and the three, and they were somewhat underprepared.

If it is normal, under the suppression of absolute power, this lack of preparation will not have any impact.

The two of them did not have the slightest fluctuation due to this. Their state of mind had long been exercised to be extremely firm, and their confidence in their own strength had long been deeply engraved in their bones.

They were not surprised but happy. If Zuo Mo and the others escaped, they could only choose Zuo Mo, and the other two had a high possibility of escaping. At this time, the three of them fought back. In the eyes of the two of them, it was the moth that was fighting the fire, seeking its own death!

Jizheng snorted coldly, and the raised single palm turned into two palms at some point.

The expression is solemn, and the mantra is loud.

A golden lotus bloomed under his feet, and countless petals were sprinkled one after another. The auspicious and peaceful atmosphere could penetrate into the heart of the human heart, and the sound of chanting sutras was disturbing.

Zuo Mo only felt that the turbulent divine power all over his body suddenly stagnated, and before he knew it, the fighting spirit in his chest became a little weaker.

Immediately in his heart, he was stunned, subduing soldiers without fighting, it’s not easy to be bald!

If he had been disturbed by this Zen sound before, Zuo Mo would be greatly affected. But since he realized the inscription on the tablet, although his divine power has not increased, he has turned his head around like he wished, which is far from comparable to the past.

Zuo Mo kept his mind tightly, and the pure and fiery divine power rapidly revolved in his body. As soon as the falling petals approached him, they exploded to pieces!

At the same time, the divine light of calmness that was dormant in Zuo Mo’s body suddenly twirled, and Zuo Mo suddenly felt his whole body light up and his mind recovered.

I didn’t expect that Soul Conditioning Divine Light could have such a wonderful effect!

Zuo Mo was overjoyed, and his fighting spirit was even higher!

The bald head in the field of vision was rapidly approaching, Zuo Mo couldn’t help but let out a long whistle, his hands were empty, and countless golden lights suddenly flashed from the void and rushed towards his hands.

In an instant, a thick and majestic golden pillar formed in front of Zuo Moxu’s arms at an astonishing speed.

On the golden pillar, the Golden Crow was like a living creature, chirping and thumping endlessly.

Noisy!

A flash of red flames, along the golden pillar, surged up.

[Golden Crow hits the city pillar]!

At the same time, behind Zeng Lian’er, a cold meniscus appeared. Compared to the last crooked moon, the cold moon behind her this time is much wider.

The crescent moon is like a knife, pointing straight at Jizheng.

“Yueer Yueer cut!”

A Gui’s eyes were full of purple awns, and his figure suddenly disappeared in the air.

Ji Zheng’s face changed slightly, the attack of the three was beyond his expectations, and Gu Jing Bubo’s Zen heart, aware of the danger, rippled.

But in an instant, the fluctuating Zen mind calmed down as usual.

Ji Zheng lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, chanting!

His whole body suddenly burst into dazzling golden light, and in the blink of an eye, he had a Zen image painted with gold liquid, not angry and arrogant.

[Great Majestic Vajra Zen Body]!

At the same time, the scriptures on his cassock seemed to suddenly come alive, and the sound of countless people chanting scriptures came out from the cassock, and merged into a vast sea of Zen sounds. One by one golden scriptures spewed out from Jizheng’s figure, like a sea of scriptures!

The Eighth-Rank Magic Treasure of the Hanging Temple, [Jing of the Sea Kassa]!

Zuo Mo only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and within the scope of the scriptures in the space around Jizheng, the unreal and the real were unpredictable.

However, Zuo Mo’s combat experience is extremely rich, although he is not shocked, the [Golden Crow Hits the City Pillar] castration remains unchanged, and he blasts towards the sea of gold!

Zeng Lian’er instantly understood Zuo Mo’s intention, the turning crescent moon slammed into the city pillar tightly against the Golden Crow, and slashed!

When the Golden Crow hit the city pillar and hit the ocean formed by the countless scriptures, the red flames that flowed from the column suddenly exploded, and the scriptures burned like scraps of paper wherever they passed.

And the Golden Crow, who had lost its way, hit the city pillar and slammed down!

Boom!

The extremely dull popping sound seemed to explode in the bottom of my heart. Within a radius of 100 miles, everyone’s hearts were shocked together. Those who were a little weaker only felt irritable and nauseated!

Zuo Mo’s Golden Crow hit the city pillar like a heavy object, smashing through this sea of scriptures!

At this moment, Ji Zheng suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes, like a Buddha opening his eyes, without joy or sadness, Zen might be like a sea. He Shi’s palms opened abruptly, and slowly patted the oncoming Jinwu against the city pillar.

The unstoppable Golden Crow slammed into the city pillar and was blocked by this seemingly ordinary palm!

It was as if the palm of the golden liquid was cast against the huge Golden Crow and hit the city pillar, not moving at all.

This series of incidents happened in a flash, but Dai Tao did not expect that the attacks of the other three were all focused on Ji Zheng. But he did not panic, he had absolute confidence in Jizheng’s strength. Brother Jizheng lives in a secluded place and is devoted to Zen. Outsiders know very little, but Dai Tao, who is also in the period of returning to the virtual world, knows more than the average person.

Senior Brother Jizheng is stronger than him!

Senior Brother Jizheng, who was born in the Hanging Temple, has a much more solid foundation than him from the beginning of cultivation, and the accumulation after that is more solid than him. When this advantage is concentrated in the period of returning to the void, it will produce obvious effects.

For this, Dai Tao has always been somewhat envious.

Seeing that Xiaomoge and their offensive were concentrated on Senior Brother Jizheng, he not only did not panic at all, but sneered in his heart, seeking his own death!

“Divine power! That’s all!” Jizheng’s expression flashed a hint of disappointment.

Although the Golden Crow collided with the city pillars, the power was sturdy, but it was far from the power he expected in his heart. Does the power of divine power stop there?

If this is the case, then this divine power is somewhat overstated…

This idea had just occurred in Jizheng’s heart, and suddenly the corner of his eye jumped, and a cold light slammed into the city pillar against the Golden Crow, and slashed in front of him!

The rays of light cling to the Golden Crow and hit the city pillar, hidden under the dazzling golden light, extremely hidden.

The mind of Jingzheng Zen is open, and when the mind moves, it will respond.

The rosary hanging on his chest suddenly flew out a bunch of gray mist, Leng Yueguang was stunned by the gray mist, and suddenly stopped, only to see a cold crescent moonlight in the gray mist, still motionless.

Eighth-grade magic weapon, [mortal rosary]!

This string of rosary beads was refined from the mundane thoughts he had left behind, and it was connected to his original heart, which was wonderful. For decades, he has been meditating and chanting sutras every day, witnessing his true heart when he moves.

Dai Tao watched the contest with great interest, but did not intend to take action. So far, Senior Brother Jizheng has been very calm, and the other party has not been able to truly threaten Senior Brother Jizheng.

Senior Brother Jizheng has always been arrogant, he is in the heat of the battle, if he intervenes rashly, it will make him unhappy.

Suddenly, the motionless Golden Crow collided with the city pillar and cracked inch by inch.

One after another, black crows suddenly flew out from the cracked golden crow hitting the city pillar.

These black crows have a few strands of flame between their toes, dark red eyes, and three slender golden feathers on their foreheads, trembling slightly.

The wings spread, and the dark red crow’s eyes were firmly locked on Jingzheng.

Ji Zheng didn’t know why, but a little uneasiness suddenly rose in his heart.

His attention was all drawn to these black crows, and he didn’t notice Zuo Mo’s strange movements at this time.

Dai Tao, who was on the sidelines, noticed Zuo Mo’s strangeness. Because Zuo Mo’s posture was too weird, his hands danced like snakes, and his body swayed in a strange rhythm. These movements seemed to be out of order, but for some reason, Dai Tao only felt a chill jump up from the soles of his feet.

His face changed suddenly, and he blurted out.

“Senior brother be careful!”