Chapter 1272 No Hope

The immortal opened his eyes, and the evil spirit in his body was instantly dispelled.

At this moment when the five palaces shone together, the heaven and earth resounded together, as if celebrating this Tianfu!

If he was not in the ancient demon cave, he could use the light of Tianfu to impact the distant starry sky at this time, and instantly achieve the outer building like Chong Xuanzun.

But Tianfu has not yet been completed, so Jiang Wang certainly would not make this choice.

The light of the five magical powers blended into one body, quickly cleansing the body, and the body is constantly strengthening at a speed that can be clearly perceived.

In every muscle, it seems to be surging with infinite power. Let Jiang Wang have a feeling that he can smash the mountains with pure physical strength.

At this moment when the heaven and earth resounded together, Jiang Wang, under the reward of heaven and earth, crossed a long distance and sensed...

Divine Seal!

When the Divine Seal Method was first created, its core was the divine power. The connection between the divine power seed and the divine soul imprint is the basis for borrowing some of the power of rules.

As Jiang Wang's development of the divine power becomes more and more in-depth, his influence on the "Divine Seal" becomes more and more powerful.

At this moment when the five palaces shined together and the five magical powers shone together, the influence of the magical powers was briefly infinitely magnified in the state of heaven and earth resonating together...

In the town hall of Qingyang Town, Dugu Xiaozheng shouted sternly: "In Qingyang Town, if there are any more rumors that the Lord is in contact with the devil, I will kill them!"

Having been in charge of Qingyang Town for so long, and with Jiang Wang as her support, she is now very majestic in front of her subordinates.

The whole town hall was silent.

Suddenly, she showed surprise and her eyes lit up, as if she sensed Jiang Wang's gaze.

The master is still here, still alive, and more powerful than ever before!

There are two divine seals, one in Qingyang Town, Qi State, and the other in the distant and unknown Wanjie Tomb.

But in this brief moment, Jiang Wang also saw——

In a vast and desolate void, Song Wanxi, with blood-red eyes and frosty face, had her hands made into claws and was fighting madly with a handsome man in black.

Jiang Wang had an epiphany in his heart. This man in black should be the one who brought the "Seven Hate Demonic Art" and printed the word "obstinate". He should be a demon with extraordinary origins in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Worlds.

This was an extremely fierce battle.

The claw shadows covered the sky and the fist shadows shook the void.

Song Wanxi had exhausted the true demon fighting power, and the demon energy was like a tornado, but the man in black seemed to be at ease, and every punch would break the claw force.

But judging from the fact that the man in black could still find time to influence the demon cave in the present world, the gap is more than that!

Leave!

Jiang Wang immediately gave the order.

Song Wanxi did not hesitate, and flew into the distance as soon as he retracted his claws.

But the handsome man in black suddenly turned his head, as if he saw Jiang Wang in the ancient demon cave in the present world across this immeasurable distance!

Those were a pair of narrow and strange eyes, the whites of the eyes were swallowed up in an instant, and the whole pair of eyes were as black as ink!

The time when heaven and earth resounded was so short that Jiang Wang lost contact with the seal almost as soon as he gave an order.

Relying on himself, there was no possibility of connecting to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Worlds.

But the gaze of the man in black seemed to have crossed the distance of time and space and fell on Jiang Wang again!

Jiang Wang only felt a huge pressure that made it difficult for him to breathe.

And the sight from the Tomb of Ten Thousand Worlds only saw determination and unyielding in the eyes of this young man. His evil thoughts only touched the immortal red gold!

"No hope!"

The young man could no longer see the possibility of becoming a demon.

So he decided to destroy it!

Across an infinite distance, across the barriers of time and space, his will stirred the remaining demonic energy in this ancient demon cave, turning it into a pitch-black spear with demonic patterns.

At the same time, a wisp of dark demonic thoughts also fell from another world and stained the red gold color.

If you want to do it, do it thoroughly.

If you want to kill, kill both the body and soul.

He didn't care about using a butcher knife to kill a chicken or bullying the weak.

If conditions allowed, he didn't mind using a mountain to crush a small egg.

But at this moment, due to the long distance, he couldn't use more power,

but this alone was more than enough.

A mere monk from the inner court had no chance of survival under such an attack. He just regretted that he lost an excellent chess piece and wasted a lot of energy!

But when the evil thoughts just invaded the red gold, he suddenly had a trance in front of him, and a handsome monk in white appeared!

The monk raised his palm to him as a salute and smiled brilliantly-

"Donor, why don't you put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot?"

Become a Buddha!

Become a Buddha!

Become a Buddha!

The golden Buddha light kept drilling into his demon body.

The continuous Buddhist chanting was like a continuous rainstorm, catching him off guard.

Then he became furious.

I want to lead people to the devil, where did this wild monk come from, and dare to save me? !

It's a great shame!

He directly shook the infinite power in the desolate void, shaking the time and space to pieces, and was about to cross the long distance to fight, but with the Buddha's singing, the wisp of evil thoughts that came from the air had dissipated.

The great will of the present world once again blocked him from the outside.

He could no longer find the beacon of the present world, and of course he lost his opponent!

"Hateful! Hateful! Hateful!"

He shouted three times in a row, shocking the world into silence, and time and space were silent. All the beings who sensed this anger quietly restrained their breath and dared not touch the bad luck.

In the ancient demon cave at the bottom of the magma lake, although the evil thoughts that came across the boundary dissipated, the black as ink javelin was still moving forward.

To be honest, the "Seven Hate Demon Art" appears and disappears, the demon text condenses and disperses. At this time, the remaining demon energy in this ancient demon cave is already very thin.

Not to mention that Jiang Wang is already a Tianfu cultivator of the Five Palaces, even if he is just a young monk in the Wandering Pulse Realm here, it will be difficult for him to be affected by this demonic energy.

But what makes a strong person strong is not just his vast power, but also his extremely terrifying use of power.

Under the control of the terrifying and powerful man, this black spear has become a reality. Almost as soon as it took shape, it landed on Jiang Wang's body and pierced his chest and abdomen!

Jiang Wang has obviously already joined Yao Wufu, the immortal has opened his eyes, and has reached his peak state so far.

But he didn't even have a chance to react.

He was shot straight into the abdomen!

His internal organs were shattered almost instantly, and a huge hole appeared in his abdomen. From one end, he could see the other end.

The Tongtian Palace and the five inner palaces, which represent the source of power for practitioners, also shook at the same time and were affected by that power!

A black spear of the same shape and force crashed into the sea of ​​five mansions arrogantly.

Boom!

The Yunding Immortal Palace, located in the middle of Wufu Sea, suddenly activated. The Baiyun boy, who had hidden somewhere before, jumped out and stepped on the eaves of Yunxiao Pavilion. His fat face turned red and he held a handle of cloud energy in his hand. The small sword pointed at the magic gun that invaded brazenly.

"Crash it!" he shouted with great force!

boom! !

This black magic gun instantly penetrated Yunxiao Pavilion, directly breaking through the connection of the entire Yunding Immortal Palace building community. The black magic gun continued to move forward and hit the Lingkong Temple again, piercing the Lingkong Temple as well.

At that time, the passage that absorbed huge amounts of vitality to revive the Immortal Palace was also shattered by this blow.

The terrifying black magic gun moved forward and almost wiped out this semi-dead fairy palace building complex in one fell swoop!

Before hitting the Qingyunting Pavilion, the castration was completely gone and slowly dissipated.

It's not that its essence is not enough to completely destroy this dilapidated fairy palace, but that the power to support its progress is really thin. The magic gun is terrifying, but the magic energy... is too little after all.

After the black magic gun whizzed past, Baiyun Boy lay with his buttocks stuck out in the rubble of Yunxiao Pavilion. The Yunqi sword was thrown aside, and he held his head in his hands, his little face turned pale with fear.

No wonder he looks like this.

The shot just now almost flew past him and almost crushed him.

Looking back at this time, this fairy palace community, which has been slowly repaired for a long time and has gradually become more alive, is more broken after this shot than before!

Just a little bit of thin evil energy left in the ancient devil's cave can actually achieve such results with terrifying use.

This level of power is really unimaginable.

And this is just a scene in Wufu Sea.

The terrifying strong man in the tomb of the world struck from the air, affecting Jiang Wang's soul and body at the same time.

The invasion at the soul level was blocked by the Buddhist chants left by Master Guanyan.

But Jiang Wang, whose chest and abdomen were pierced, his organs smashed to pieces, and his entire body was directly penetrated, suddenly swayed, raised his head and fell down!

The Sword Immortal of the Five Palaces in the Sea closed his eyes, and the five inner palaces returned to their respective positions. They lost the support of their strength and disappeared.

Feeling the violent dissipation of his body's power, Jiang Wang desperately tried to control his body, but he couldn't even move a finger.

His consciousness gradually blurred.

Actually... are you going to die?

When I achieve Tianfu? !

Then he felt that his leaning body was being supported softly.

A pair of eyes appeared in his blurred vision.

How familiar yet unfamiliar eyes!

It was a pair of eyes that seemed to have infinite sorrow and endless charm.

She seemed to be looking down at him.

I don't know why, he should be angry and hateful, but at this moment, he feels a little bit... at ease?

Maybe I just don’t have the strength to be angry!

He closed his eyes tiredly and fell into unconscious darkness.

…

…

In front of Tianma Yuan.

Ku Jue drank the truth and announced that he would break away from the Xuankong Temple to prevent the Xuankong Temple from taking more responsibility for him.

Yuan Ye, the priest of Yuantian Temple, was certainly dumbfounded, and Ku Si, the leader of Kanshiyuan, was also in disbelief.

"What did you say!?"

They, the fellow apprentices, have always known that Kujue is out of tune and often confused, but they never thought that he could be so out of tune!

Kudhi was really angry: "How much resources and efforts have been spent by the sect to train you to be a real person in this world! How could the Xuankong Temple ever fail you!? Today you are an outsider who doesn't want to have anything to do with you. If you say leave, then Break away?"

Ku Jue has always been accustomed to being shameless and arrogant, and his quarrels and quarrels are just like the breeze blowing in his face. But at this time, he did not look directly into the eyes of suffering.

He just lowered his eyes and said: "Besides Jingli, I also became friends with two disciples. Both of them became the leaders of the Yellow River, and they were both hunted by people all over the world... I can't save both of them."

Kudi was silent for a long time, and finally suppressed his anger, turned to Yuanye and said: "This donor, please go back first. I have something to say with this old monk, please forgive me."

Although he has always been strict and rigid, when he goes out, his words and deeds represent the Xuankong Temple, and he still pays attention to other people's moods.

Yuan Ye was naturally not forced to stay and listen, so he just nodded and retreated.

Kudi then looked at Kujue and said seriously: "Zuo Guanglie and Jiang Wang are the world's most admired geniuses. They have no shortage of opportunities and have their own opinions. I don't understand why you insist on accepting them as your disciples, and why you have to pay so much for these people who are unwilling to be your disciples... What are your difficulties?"

"When I wanted to accept Jiang Wang, he was still unknown. I called it a wise eye for pearls!" Kujue habitually defended himself, but his momentum was finally not as strong as usual.

He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his voice: "If I really have a reason... it is my love for my disciples."

"Love for my disciples?" Kudi asked: "Which disciples do you love? You want to leave the Hanging Temple now because of a disagreement. Have you considered Jingli? How will he get along in the Hanging Temple? That child is as pure as glass. He regards you as his teacher and father and listens to you. Have you ever thought about how sad he will be?"

Kudi lowered his eyes and said: "Jingli is a disciple of the Hanging Temple. You will take care of him. Jingshen has not been Temple admits that if I don't care about him, no one will care about him. "

"Jiang Wang enjoys the title of Qi and receives Qi salary, Qi will take care of him. It doesn't really matter to you!"

"Qi is a big country, there are too many people and things to take care of. Jiang Wang can only take limited time. He won't consider my beloved disciple as wholeheartedly as I do. After all, I am just a lonely old monk, even my junior brother who has been with me for hundreds of years doesn't understand me and doesn't care about me..."

Ku Jue's deliberate words of pity did not move Ku Di.

He took a deep breath and said very seriously: "Ku Jue, if you insist on doing this, I will have to enforce the temple rules and abolish your cultivation. Let me prevent the secrets of the Hanging Temple from being passed on, and completely sever your fate with the Hanging Temple!"

"I will pay off the resources that the sect has spent on me in my lifetime. I will never pass on a single word of the secrets of the Hanging Temple to others. Even if Jing Shen does not shave his head and worship in the Hanging Temple, I will not pass on a single word to him. This is true. If you insist on taking back your cultivation when you are in charge of Guanshiyuan... that's fine. But not now."

Ku Jue looked up at Ku Di with an unprecedented serious look: "If you abolish me now, you will kill Jing Shen. Junior brother, I will fight you to the death."

In order to save Jiang Wang, who has not even really become a disciple, he is willing to break with the Hanging Temple!

This is ridiculous!

But the yellow-faced old monk in front of him is so serious.

Seriousness that has not been seen for hundreds of years!

Ku Di had a blank expression on his face, and the Arhat rosary in his hand slowly turned, one by one.

As the head of Guanshiyuan, he must of course uphold the rules of the mountain gate.

But the man in front of him, no matter how many faults he had, no matter how out of tune he was, was still his senior brother after all. They had lived together for hundreds of years and quarreled for hundreds of years...

Even if his heart was as hard as iron, even if his hands never wavered, at this moment, he was unable to move for a moment.

Practicing Buddhism and asking for scriptures, who can this heart ask again?

Finally, he took a long breath, as if blowing away all the entanglements. Then he looked directly at Ku Jue and clenched the Arhat rosary!

"Let him go." A sad voice said in his heart.

The "voice of the heart" of the abbot of the Hanging Temple, Master Ku Ming!

In the entire Hanging Temple, only the voice of Ku Ming could fall directly into his heart.

Only the abbot's order could override the rules of the sect.

In normal times, Ku Di would definitely argue with reason. Even if the other party is the abbot, Guanshiyuan has its own persistence.

But somehow. Today, I feel relieved.

He looked at Kujue deeply: "Remember what you said today. From now on, your words and deeds can only represent yourself. Your life and death have nothing to do with the Hanging Temple!"

Kujue probably also noticed something, but he just laughed and said: "This great monk, please go slowly. Say hello to the abbot of your temple for me! Say hello to the next abbot of your temple, the little holy monk Jingli!"

He cursed: "Damn it, he got it. I'm gone, and his rank has moved up!"

Kudi said nothing more, turned around and flew away.

Two merged into one, late.

Thanks to the book friend "norweather" for becoming the leader of this book!

This is the 164th alliance of the Red Heart Sky Patrol!