Chapter 595 Is This Magical Technique Powerful?
Different from the nuclear bomb, the power of the neutron star eclipsed by Zhu Ming Wuzu is all concentrated in one point, and very little spread outward.
Therefore, the terrifying power of this blow was almost entirely borne by the butcher alone!
Because of this, even though the air waves spreading from the impact site blew away all the houses in the small town, they didn't hurt many people.
All the damage was done to the butcher.
This is the biggest advantage of the eclipse neutron star. It can concentrate all the power on one point. Although the weight does not change, the threat to a single target is explosively increased.
All the residents of the town were staring at the deep pit. They never thought that in their ordinary town, these two old men who met every day turned out to be powerful practitioners in the legend.
If I had known earlier, building a good relationship with these two old men, even if I only learned one and a half moves, would be a chance to change my fate.
Sadly, that hope no longer exists.
The two old men were defeated by this mysterious young man from outside. Even ordinary people like them can see that the fighting power of the two sides is not at the same level at all.
Now one has only a soul left, and the other has been driven into the bottomless abyss, life and death are unknown.
With just one blow, the butcher who lived for tens of thousands of years and whose strength in the world is second only to the master of the academy, Zhishou Guan Chen, was suppressed to the depths of the ground.
It's like falling into the nether world!
Relying on the power of the Celestial Body, after transforming the diamond-level supernatural power into a celestial attack, the neutron star of the divine eclipse descends—it really has the power to destroy the gods!
Daoist Ye Hongyu's bright eyes looked wild: "My lord, is this a magical technique?"
Chen Gou nodded: "Well, this is the supreme magic technique created by me."
Ye Hongyu paused for a moment, and then said in a yearning tone, "Is this magical technique easy to practice?"
Chen Gou nodded again: "It's easy, you can practice in any realm."
Ye Hongyu's beautiful eyes stared at Chen Gou without blinking, and the corner of her mouth curled into a beautiful arc: "Women can also cultivate, right?"
Chen Gou had no choice but to nod again: "Of course, this technique is not a canon of sunflowers, it can be used by men, women or children."
Ye Hongyu didn't know what the Sunflower Book was, nor was he interested in knowing.
Seeing that Chen Gou remained indifferent to the implication in her words, he couldn't help but itch secretly with anger, but he didn't dare to attack.
So, he could only say resentfully: "Can a woman surnamed Ye practice?"
This time, while Chen Gou nodded, he looked at her with inexplicable eyes: "Of course, not only a woman surnamed Ye, but also a man surnamed Ye. Why do you have so many questions today?"
Ye Hongyu: "..."
Chen Gou secretly laughed and turned his head away.
He has seen more monsters and goblins than Ye Hongyu has ever seen. This girl still wants to teach her the star seal with just a few words. How is it possible?
As the saying goes, "Sheng Mi's kindness fights Mi's hatred", if you are too kind to a person for no reason, it will often make the other party not know how to cherish it, and even turn against each other.
Giving and rewarding must always be relatively equal in order to last for a long time.
Chen Gou's gaze stayed for a moment in the deep pit that had not moved for a long time, then crossed the pit, and looked at the panic-stricken alcoholic Yuanshen on the ruins of the butcher's shop.
The latter trembled violently, and in his perception, the breath of death was stronger than ever.
This kind of feeling can not be described as stepping into the gate of hell with one foot, but has fallen into the ghosts and ghosts!
Whoosh!
With a wave of Chen Gou's hand, a long purple shadow flew out of his sleeve.
Like a magic whip, it came to the sky above the drunkard's primordial spirit like a shocking lightning in the void, and then fell down, wrapping him layer upon layer in an instant.
At this time, Ye Hongyu saw clearly that it was a string of Buddhist beads that bound the drunkard's soul!
"He actually has a relationship with the Buddhist sect?!"
Ye Hongyu's heart was shocked, and she felt that the person in front of her was becoming more and more mysterious and difficult to fathom.
Brahma Purification Rosary!
There is no doubt that what binds the drunkard's soul at this moment is the natal magic weapon of the ghost.
Since Chen Gou and the battle guardians have the same origin, he can use all the natal magic weapons of the four major battle guardians.
It's just that the power is relatively speaking, and it may be different from when the battle guardian activates it.
But to deal with a drunkard who lost his body and soul, even if Chen Gou sacrificed his rosary, it was more than enough.
Burned by the light of Buddha on the rosary and the fire of the God of Heaven, the drunkard's soul was in extreme pain, his eyes were full of fear of death, besides, he was horrified and puzzled.
He still can't figure out how a young man who was unknown before suddenly rose up.
To let him and the drunkard, two people who are firmly in the top five in the world, be suppressed in a snappy manner, and even their lives are in danger. What kind of orthodoxy can cultivate such miraculous successors?
call out!
The only Endless Talisman sword that had been controlled by the ancestor Wu, who had chopped the drunkard's body before, flew back from the distant sky, like the Nine Heavens Sword, piercing the head of his primordial spirit from top to bottom.
Another huge incomparable one-character talisman was drawn in the sky, and the sky was torn apart wherever it passed.
The drunkard paled and staggered back.
He was afraid of death, wanted to survive, wanted to escape.
However, having lost his body, he can no longer use Wudi, and there is no way to escape.
"Wait, don't kill me, I can help you with anything, anything!" The alcoholic shouted in pain as his life was hanging by a thread.
Saying this personally means that he has given up all his dignity as a great monk in order to survive, and he is willing to become a dog driven by Chen Gou from now on!
This was a great blow to him who had been at ease for thousands of years, but in order to survive, he couldn't care less about it.
In his mind...
Death is the scariest thing in this world, it will always be!
"Yeah?"
Chen Gou's tone was calm. When he spoke, the talisman sword stopped, and at the same time a black ball flew out of his mouth.
It is the seed of order of reincarnation of life and death that he tempered.
"Then help me die."
The ball flew towards the alcoholic soul imprisoned by the rosary, flew into the center of his eyebrows, and began to devour his vitality.
This is the only ability currently available to the reincarnation seeds of the order of life and death.
When the bead is mainly black, it can devour the vitality of other creatures, and when it is mainly white, it can feed back vitality to heal injuries and replenish life.
It was difficult to play a big role in battle, but it was helpful for Chen Gou to understand the mysteries of life and death and the order of reincarnation.
In fact, Chen Gou didn't pay much attention to the power of life remaining in the drunkard's primordial spirit. What really mattered was the process of its vitality being devoured...
From birth to death!
When the alcoholic's vitality is completely swallowed up, the primordial spirit will naturally die completely, which is a process of reincarnation of life and death.
The seeds of order participated in it personally, as if Chen Gou had personally experienced everything, and could more intuitively feel the great horror and mystery between life and death, and then speed up the progress of condensing the seeds of order.
"ah……"
The drunkard howled angrily, and a piece of void sword energy shot out from his body. This was a dying struggle, but it was completely useless.
After a while, the drunkard's soul gradually faded away, drifting away like light smoke.
Until the end, completely disappeared in the world.
The last thing people saw was his eyes full of unwillingness and anger. If there is still a corpse, he must die with regret.
A great monk who lived for tens of thousands of years just died like this.
Those who don't know the origin of the drunkard, don't know what an amazing event this is for Jiangye World.
Those who know its origin are even more shocked that there is such a young person with great supernatural powers in the world, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a young Daoist.
"The alcoholic is dead."
While Chen Gou took back the Brahma rosary, his eyes fell on the bottomless pit created by the eclipse neutron star again.
His tone remained unchanged, as if he was muttering to the air, stating a well-known fact.
Snapped!
A scorched black palm suddenly protruded from the deep black hole, pawing at the soil at the entrance of the hole.
Then a "bad man" with blood all over his body, as if hit by a train moving at full speed, climbed up from the deep pit with difficulty.
The butcher is not dead!
Although the muscles and bones were broken, the whole body was like a puddle of mud, and it was obvious that he had suffered huge injuries, but he was still alive after all.
"You're right. Master was not as good as you at 20. If you give you another five hundred years, I'm afraid the current master is not as good as you."
The butcher spat out blood, and said in a deep voice that was as hoarse as two stones rubbing against each other.
For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, there was no trace of fighting intent in his eyes, only the hesitation of the present and the fear of the unknown.
Chen Gou was noncommittal, changed the subject, and said calmly, "Do you want to live?"
The butcher smiled bitterly: "Is it possible?"
Chen Gou raised his finger to the sarcophagus standing beside him: "Go in and persist for eighty-one days. If you are still alive when the coffin is opened, you can live on."
The butcher looked at the quiet, ominous sarcophagus, his face pale as wax.
"Has anyone ever come out alive before?"
"No, I hope you can be the first."
Chen Gou said in a sincere tone: "To be honest, it is very difficult, not to mention you, even a god with a higher cultivation level than you can hardly do it. But you have lived long enough, and you have experienced the calamity of eternal night. There are some different things in the imprint, which may make you the only possibility among the ten thousand impossibles."
There is still the second half of this sentence left unsaid.
That was Chen Gou's comprehension of a higher level of reincarnation order of life and death, and it was too slow to comprehend it step by step from the process of life from life to death!
He needs odd numbers!
If the butcher can really pass through the life-and-death gateway of the sarcophagus, it means that he has the secret of life and death that no one else has.
As long as he finds and grasps it, Chen Gou will definitely be able to take a further step, or even more than one step, on the road of reincarnation.
Faced with the condition of being able to survive, the butcher's hesitation lasted only a few seconds.
Then, he resolutely walked towards the sarcophagus.
In his life, he was not afraid of anything except death.
Therefore, as long as there is a glimmer of hope for survival, even if it is just a straw, it will be firmly grasped...
But before entering the sarcophagus, the butcher still couldn't help turning his head and said: "You treat us like pigs and sheep butcher, aren't you afraid that you will become fish on other people's chopping boards in the future?"
Chen Gou smiled dumbly, suddenly looked up at the sky, and then replied lightly, "Then kill until no one in the world dares to hold a knife."