Chapter 511: Contempt?

The disdainful expression on Yaizhen's face became even heavier. From his point of view, Huan Yin was obviously caught off guard by the sudden appearance of weapons in the sky, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

It was even imagining the bloody scene of Huan Yin being penetrated by the rebel soldiers at this moment. It seemed that it saw the overestimating monk in the distance and paid a heavy price for his recklessness.

However, just when the overwhelming weapons were less than ten feet away from Huan Yin, Huan Yin's eyes that had always been a little lazy suddenly shined with light, his lips were slightly opened, and he uttered two words: "Fang Cun!"

He still stood motionless, except for his lips opening and closing slightly twice. If you don't observe carefully, it would be difficult to notice. However, the moment the word "square inch" popped out of Huan Yin's mouth, the weapons that had almost completely surrounded Huan Yin suddenly stagnated, and then stopped suddenly, and no longer Not a single weapon could move at all.

The red light on all the weapons suddenly brightened, and anyone with a little knowledge could tell that these spiritual weapons seemed to be restrained by something, so they were struggling hard. However, no matter how they struggled, they could only remain as motionless as the monk surrounded by them.

With his hands behind his back, Huan Yin's expression returned to calmness again, and he even raised a smile. Huan Yin was also motionless, but in sharp contrast to the weapons around him, an aura of controlling the overall situation suddenly rose up in him. There was also a fighting spirit that belonged to Huan Yin and gradually surged out from his light and gentle mood, and he rushed towards the two ferocious beasts in the distance!

If you want to fight, then fight!

The pupils of Yaizhen and Jiaolong in the distance shrank slightly. It was obvious that Huan Yin's power was beyond their expectation. However, just a moment later, Yaizhen's face showed an unruly and ferocious look, and he waved his long knife towards Huan Yin again.

But this time, there was a loud "rumbling" not far away from Huan Yin, and then a dilapidated palace was seen tearing apart the desolate earth and squeezing out!

Huan Yin's face darkened, knowing that Yaizhen was angry. However, Yaizhen is obviously still looking down on Huan Yin, because it always stands so far away and does not take even a step towards Huan Yin.

A sneer gradually appeared on Huan Yin's face. This was the first time he had been looked down upon by others. The whole body shook slightly, and the power of cultivation based on the "Infinite Sutra" suddenly burst out, and all the weapons around Huan Yin instantly turned to dust, forming a cloud of sand, which was blown by the wind and bypassed Huan Yin. The small space has gone far away.

Not long after that, the huge palace came crashing down and hit Huan Yin, the monk who was like an ant in front of him.

Huan Yin still stood there without moving, but he finally raised his hand, waved it out, and then pressed it to his chest.

"Incarnate the universe!" He thought silently in his heart, and the extremely powerful Taoist technique created by the human immortal Luya suddenly moved under the urging of Huan Yin's demonic energy, and finally formed a Bagua light and shadow on Huan Yin's body.

An aura that did not belong to the realm of hell suddenly emerged from the Bagua light and shadow, and soon rushed towards the huge palace that had been smashed down.

Maybe he felt the strange aura in the Bagua light and shadow. The red light suddenly brightened on the roof of the palace. Before the palace fell down, the light had completely enveloped Huan Yin and his Taoism.

In the distance, Yaizhen's hand holding the handle of the knife tightened unconsciously, and a look of confidence appeared on his face. The palace it summoned had at least the same strength as an ordinary monk in the late stages of Fate Nirvana. It seemed bulky, but was extremely difficult to deal with. But now Huan Yin actually chose to stand motionless, which was equivalent to making up for the disadvantage of the palace being bulky. Huan Yin had to bear its blow. Because of Huan's arrogant behavior, Yaizhen would only sneer at him.

However, the smile just appeared on Yaizhen's face and before it took shape, his eyes suddenly widened, and his eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

In its gaze, the huge palace suddenly shrank countless times less than a foot away from Huan Yin, and finally turned into a plaything. Then, the shrunken palace was pulled in by the sunny side of Huan Yin's Bagua light and shadow.

After the Bagua pattern received the palace, it lit up with blue light as if it were spiritual, and even brought the palace to a sudden rotation. A strange rhythm was generated in the rotation, and no matter how hard the palace struggled, it could not get rid of it.

I don’t know how many times it spun like this, but after only a moment, the shrunken palace was suddenly thrown from the positive side of the Bagua pattern to the negative side. Then, the rotating Bagua pattern suddenly stopped, and there was a muffled sound of "bang". The shrunken palace was thrown out from the dark side and appeared behind Huan Yin.

The palace was enlarged again, and the bloody light also lit up again, making it seem that there was not even a little change. Even if Yaizhen used his spiritual consciousness to investigate, he couldn't find any problems.

Yaizhen stared at the thrown-out palace for a long time with some confusion, obviously not believing that Huan Yin didn't take action against the palace, and he didn't understand what Huan Yin's intention was. However, when it turned to look down at Huan Yin, who was still standing motionless, with a hint of sarcasm in his indifferent expression, he immediately understood.

Not taking action doesn't mean that you don't have the strength, but that you have disdain for it. Huan Yin didn't pay attention to the palace at all, just like a child who wanted to take action against an adult. The adult didn't fight back, but felt that the child was ignorant and didn't need to be exposed to it, so he just stayed away.

Anger gradually surged on his face again. Although Ya Zi did not attack personally, how different was Huan Yin's method of dealing with it from directly despising it?

With a long knife pointing, the sound of breaking the wind was made in the air. The huge palace behind Huan Yin suddenly shook all over, making a "rumbling" sound, and then attacked Huan Yin's back with a more dazzling blood light.

Shaking his head helplessly, Huan Yin still stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at Ya Zi with a smile.

The palace was attracted by the Bagua pattern again, and was easily thrown out again. This repetition was staged no less than ten times, and Huan Yin and the palace were always like two parallel lines, never intersecting.

On Ya Zi's side, after many attempts, although the anger did not decrease, a solemn look began to appear on his face, and a little fighting spirit was ignited. It saw that Huan Yin was not an ordinary late-stage Nirvana cultivator. His strange Taoist methods and peculiar cultivation all had an unusual flavor.

"It's impolite not to return the favor!" After being thrown out of the palace again, Huan Yin's face finally showed impatience. He suddenly raised his right palm, and pinched it hard with his five fingers into claws, using the Taoist method of exterminating life.

On the open space in front of Huan Yin, a dark shadow suddenly appeared, as if dark clouds appeared out of thin air above the sky, covering the light here. Ya Zi looked up, but found that there were no dark clouds on the palace, but a huge palm that could cover the entire palace.

The palm lines on the palm were clearly visible, and there was a cyclone of extinction in the palm that was spinning rapidly, as if eager to seize all the life and power touched by it.

"Pressure!" Huan Yin's voice came out of his mouth without any emotion, and his clawed palm suddenly pressed downwards. Suddenly, the huge black palm in the sky responded to Huanyin's command and rolled down!

A huge roar soon sounded in front of Huanyin and reached the ears of the two beasts in the distance. The huge palace, which looked extremely powerful and bloody, could not withstand the pressure of Huanyin's life-destroying palm. Without even stopping for a moment, the giant palm pressed on the ground, causing the entire earth to shake. Of course, in this process, the huge palace had long turned into ashes and disappeared between heaven and earth.

When Jiaozi's vision became clear again, when the giant palm and the palace that blocked its sight disappeared, it saw that the little monk in the distance had a slender stone pillar in his hand. The stone pillar was five feet long, faintly like a sword, and looked extremely ordinary.

However, Ya Zi's pupils shrank to the size of pinholes at this moment, and he lost his composure and said, "Sword?"

There is no sword in hell. How could Huan Yin, a demon cultivator in hell, possess a sword-shaped magic weapon? Ya Zi felt that he should not be wrong. He was once a spiritual beast in heaven, so he had some knowledge. Therefore, Huan Yin's identity suddenly became extremely mysterious in his heart.

Huan Yin in the distance laughed heartily and said loudly, "I didn't expect that the first person I met in hell who knew what a sword was was a fierce beast. It's really interesting. Since we are fellow travelers, please take a look at my trick!"

Huan Yin fell down, and Huan Yin slowly raised the Xingtian Stone Sword with his right hand, and with it, his whole body's momentum and spiritual power rose.

"Raksha Sword, Extremely Resentful Raksha!" With a roar, Huan Yin swung it fiercely, and a large piece of gray aura came out from the Xingtian Stone Sword and rushed towards Ya Zi!