Chapter 526 Shintsu

The corner of the monk's mouth twitched, and the Taoist laughed, "You bald donkey are really annoying." He turned to look at Wang Sheng with a strange expression, "It turns out that there really is a Tongtian tree in the world, and it was obtained by you, a junior! "

"Tsk tsk, it's a pity that it's tens of thousands of years late, otherwise, with the help of the Tongtian tree, Poor Dao might be able to transcend ten thousand years earlier."

"Junior, watch carefully, and see how the poor Taoist detached himself!"

Pressing back the trembling black ball between the eyebrows, the Taoist stepped forward step by step, towards the monk, and finally disappeared beside the monk.

The monk nodded to Wang Sheng with the same wry smile, and disappeared, and his body was covered with blood, which seemed to be more seriously injured.

When the two disappeared, Wang Sheng's pupils shrank slightly, as if shocked.

But only he knows that his heart is constantly vibrating, resisting the attraction outside this space, and he can perceive that it is in the opposite direction from the direction he sensed before.

And the source of the shock in my heart is the attraction emanating from the crystallization between the brows. Different from the previous attraction, it was the integrity of the self before, but now it is the desire to see food.

While enduring this feeling, Wang Sheng felt weird and had an incredible guess in his mind, but thinking of the Taoist's tone and hopeful gaze before, he couldn't believe this guess.

His eyes looked at the place where the monk and the Taoist disappeared. There was darkness, but when he looked, the level of the Taoist heart flickered, and a picture was clearly reflected. With one finger on the ground, his eyes looked majestically at the front, where there was a limitless existence, which was constantly devouring the existence space around him and the monk's supernatural powers.

There are no imaginary moves and supernatural powers, only the competition of existence itself, the loser disappears and is swallowed, and the winner gets everything.

"It turns out that you, a monk, also have a domain."

Seeing the picture and hearing the sound at the same time is the admiration of the Taoist.

field!

At the same time, Wang Sheng had a sudden realization in his heart. Indeed, the words that he had been wanting to say but could not articulate clearly were the realm!

He thought of the magma hell on the front of the Demon God, which was also in the same form.

And he was even more weird, thinking of the supernatural power that came out after the crystallization between his brows took shape, "Real Realm!"

Wang Sheng squinted his eyes and looked at the space in front of him. There were no dazzling moves, but they were even more terrifying. When he couldn't understand them, he couldn't see any mystery. , It's a confrontation of the avenues one by one, it's a display of the most essential truth!

Wang Sheng only glanced at it, and then moved his eyes away. He has always had this level of vision, but he doesn't have this level of supernatural power. It's all because he was promoted too fast and couldn't digest everything.

At this time, countless thoughts appeared in his mind, about supernatural powers, about the Dao, about cultivation, and even about detachment.

His eyes flickered and he stretched out his palm. There was a space in the palm of his hand. It was the Buddha Kingdom in his palm. He had never thought of it before, but now that he thinks about it, it is also a realm!

The light between his brows filled the air, and then covered the palm of his hand invisibly, forming a faint barrier, the real realm!

The combination of the two is not repulsive, and there is no change in aura, but Wang Sheng's eyes are extremely bright, and he can sense the sudden strong pressure from the Buddha Kingdom in his palm.

Shaking his palm, the light dissipated and the space disappeared. Wang Sheng's eyes were still staring at the dark space in front of him. He was suffocated and moved, until the picture suddenly shattered, and a monk appeared in the darkness again. , the air machine fell to the limit, as if part of it was forcibly swallowed.

As soon as he appeared, he nodded to Wang Sheng, "The poor monk's body is damaged, benefactor, take care!" After speaking, his body suddenly collapsed and disappeared.

Wang Sheng was slightly taken aback, did the monk die like this?

Xiaolu suddenly conveyed a sad emotion in his heart, "Master, I don't know why, Xiaolu feels very sad. Did Xiaolu reject that monk before a little too much?"

Wang Sheng released his consciousness to appease Xiaolu. Xiaolu was like a naive child, and her emotions were still very simple. Naturally, this sad emotion could not be radiated by her on her own initiative. I am afraid that the disappearance of the monk caused a certain scene in her memory.

Just as the monk disappeared, the green-robed Taoist appeared, still safe and sound, only one corner of the Taoist robe was damaged, which seemed to be all the damage. He nodded to Wang Sheng, and his body also disappeared slowly.

Wang Sheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he saw the trace of his disappearance.

After the Taoist disappeared for a few breaths, Wang Sheng was silent for a long time, moved his body to follow, passed through the time scene, and then the light in front of his eyes shone brightly!

It was a ray of light composed of four fierce air mechanisms, confronting another Taoist!

Babel!

The words appeared in Wang Sheng's mind in an instant, and then through the four sword arrays, he saw a young Taoist in a faint time, with his hands on his back and his eyebrows looking at the sky, which was the direction of the four sword lights .

As if sensing Wang Sheng's prying eyes, he turned his eyes to meet Wang Sheng's and let out a cold snort.

Wang Sheng had the illusion of being cut by the edge again, but Dao Xin resisted the strangeness, allowing him to accept the scene completely.

Similarly, countless auras flashed in the brain, which were magical powers of attacking and defending one by one!

If he looked at the domain and himself in the previous battle of monks and Taoists, what he looked at in this battle was the constant attack and defense.

The attack of the sky, the defense of the Taoist!

He drew a circle with one hand, and stretched out his index finger with the other to point out!

The void vibrated, and the river of time outside the crystal between the brows was attracted, and seemed to appear on the rounded fingers, forming a defense. Wang Sheng felt that he stopped hurriedly, and he had a premonition that the river of time would never be discovered at this time!

But the finger that stretched out the index finger was pointed out without any hindrance, and a finger that had experienced vicissitudes of life appeared in the air, exuding an ancient aura!

The lines on it are clearly visible, and the knuckles and nails, including the skin, are clearly visible, not like projections, but real ancient god fingers!

At the moment of pointing out this point, Wang Sheng had a clear realization in his heart, it turned out that this is the real finger of the ancient god.

And far away in another universe, the body of the ancient god who had sunk into the struggle against decline and calamity suddenly opened his eyes, the body drifting in the universe stopped and sat up cross-legged, stretched out an illusory finger and tapped it on his chest slowly, and the fantastic breath spread out.

A huge finger appeared on the chest, and with the finger pointing, a strong vitality emerged from the inside of the body, resisting the destructive aura that kept growing in the body, the body under the brain was originally illusory, and at this time it slowly condensed, and finally, the chest The positions are all condensed, but they continue to crack, and finally there is no distinction above the heart, and the lower body is still constantly resisting the destructive breath!

It is Wang Sheng's main body who comprehends that the ancient god's finger has played a vital role in the ancient god's body.

Wang Sheng opened his eyes, and when the ancient god's fingers were fully formed, they dispersed without attracting attention!

And the battle situation in front of him has become more and more anxious. Unlike the monk who has always been at a disadvantage before, Tongtian holds Zhuxian Sishui firmly in the upper hand, and seems to win this round!