Chapter 190 Zhou Li’s Power

Style: Fantasy Author: Nero 2077Words: 2279Update Time: 24/01/12 12:47:51
Before becoming Han Ba, Ba's magical attainments were actually no worse than Zhuge Qing's, and were even better than Zhuge Qing in some aspects.

In ancient times, heaven and earth were not divided. Instead, it was the most perfect environment for those who cultivated immortality and Taoism. After all, there was no distinction between the human world and the world of immortality at that time. All Qi in heaven and earth could be used by people, and it was extremely simple to attain enlightenment. Therefore, the monks and Taoists in ancient times were far stronger than those who came later.

It is a pity that after the division of heaven and earth, the immortal energy and spiritual energy in the world began to disperse, and were finally distributed to all living things in the world by the First Emperor. Since then, spiritual masters have gradually replaced monks, and Taoist priests have begun their journey of monasticism and given up on pure immortality.

But Ba was different. On the day she died, she completely gave up on immortality and magic. However, what she obtained was the most feared treasure among Taoist priests in the world.

A body that cannot be touched by anything.

Without reincarnation, the five elements are ignored, and the heaven and earth cannot tolerate it. Even spells cannot have any effect on it. Just like the drought demon at this time, floating in mid-air, the surrounding yellow sand did not dare to touch her, the air also moved away from her, and even the moonlight refused to be stingy, and all moved away.

But on the other hand, Spell didn't dare to touch her.

"I was despised by the world, despised by the world, killed in despair, and finally resurrected, but it looks like this."

Looking at her ferocious hands, Hanbao's smile was very cold. She looked at Zhuge Qing and said sternly:

"But even so, your father didn't dislike me! He rescued me from the Taihang Mountains five years ago, gave me three cakes, a bag of water, and let me live in his thatched hut for another year. I To repay him, I helped him kill the oily evil dolphin demon, and also killed the boss of the Sun family who was protecting the divine jade and refused to let go. However, he said that I had an unstable mind and brought trouble to the world, and even used strange magic to seal me for five years. , I ask you, why?!"

"Oh, your eldest father is quite romantic."

Zhou Li was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect Zhuge Xing, the thick-browed and big-eyed Zhuge Xing, to have such an adventure. But Zhuge Qing shook his head and whispered:

"My father usually covers his eyes even when looking at women on the street. He would never dare to do such a thing. If my prediction is correct, Han Ba ​​will regard me as the child of Marquis Wu."

"Forget it, it's all the same."

Zhou Li shook his head, then looked at Han Bao and shouted:

"Why? People don't like you because you have small breasts and a small butt, that's all."

Hanba was stunned.

Zhuge Qing was also stunned.

The whistling yellow sand around him was also stunned.

The entire battlefield suddenly fell into deathly silence. Only Han Bao's eyes showed confusion and helplessness, that's all.

"Do me a favor."

Zhou Li turned his head with a relieved smile, looked at Zhuge Qing aside, grinned, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, brother will be dead."

"well."

Zhuge Qing shook his head and sighed in confusion. Then she stretched out her hand and gently made a ripple in the air.

[Qimen Bagua · 2 · Overlapping]

"You...you!! You!!! You are seeking your own death!!!"

Hanba was completely red and warm, she roared angrily, and her hands gradually melted into a hot solid state like magma. With red eyes, she pulled the bone sword out of her body, rushed towards Zhou Li, and howled like a defeated dog.

At the same time, Zhuge Qing's Qimen Bagua had been completely released, but the target of the spell was not the angry Hanba, because the Qimen spell had no effect on her at this time.

The target of her spell was Zhou Li.

The so-called intertwining means intertwining two people together. Whether they are immortal energy or spiritual energy, they will intersect with each other in a short period of time. In this way, the weak can defeat the strong and have a chance to reverse the situation.

However, it is useless against Drought Demon. Because there is no immortal energy or spiritual energy in Hanba's body, she belongs to the level of physical body sanctification, so overlapping has no effect on her.

However, Zhou Li needed it very much.

"Taoist Zhuge is indeed extraordinary."

Giving a thumbs up to Zhuge Qing, Zhou Li showed his white teeth and smiled brightly. At this time, the immortal energy in his body had begun to expand violently. Of course, the price was that his original immortal energy was squeezed into the corners of the horns, with his back to the spiritual sea, motionless.

"The effect of overlapping is no more than a stick of incense. Mr. Zhou, please hurry up."

Feeling the weakness in his body, Zhuge Qing was a little bit dumbfounded at this moment. She didn't expect that Zhou Li could still joke with her at such a critical moment.

In fact, the effect of overlapping is not to completely swap the immortal energy on both sides. After all, whether the human body itself can withstand these immortal energy is also a difficult problem. Therefore, the immortal energy in Zhou Li's body at this time is actually only one-fifth of Zhuge Qing's, but Zhuge Qing only has less than one percent of the immortal energy left for body protection, and the rest is protecting Zhou Li's body. .

Therefore, Zhuge Qing was able to make this choice because she absolutely believed in Zhou Li. I believe that he will not leave me and escape alone, and I also believe in him...

Can defeat the drought demon and break the original "fate".

"one fifth···"

Looking at the evil ghost gradually approaching him, Zhou Li slowly closed his eyes, and the jade gourd bracelet on his wrist began to tremble slightly.

The evil ghost Qi hit Zhou Li's heart hard, and the mad roar echoed through the clouds. The wind and sand had dissipated, and the invisible ghost and corpse Qi lingered around Hanba, devouring everything she saw.

Apart from···

Slowly raising his eyes and looking at the astonished Han Ba, Zhou Li, shrouded in golden light, stretched out his hand, gently lifted Han Ba's palm and put it aside with a very graceful movement.

"enough."

He said.

Zhou Ji's shadow is as tough as gold and stone, yet possesses the brilliance of supreme majesty. She gently put her hands on Zhou Li's shoulders, her delicate and heroic cheeks full of solemn expression.

If Hanba's "avoidance of all things" is because she is not tolerated by the world and rejected by all things, so that all things in the world dare not touch her, then Zhou Ji's "avoidance of ghosts and gods" is another extreme.

If the majesty and righteousness are extremely high, the ghosts and gods will also retreat.

Hanba couldn't believe for a moment that someone could let him let go of his hand. But she did not give up the attack because of her surprise. On the contrary, she clenched Huiqi tightly with her other right hand, and the needle stabbed Zhou Li's throat at the most tricky and imperceptible angle.

"If you can't fool God, you can't fool me."

One hand lowered and held Han Ba's cold wrist. Looking at the other party's surprised expression, Zhou Li said with a smile, "Did you know? This place is actually my home court."

He put his hands on his hips, smiled and shook his head, his gentle eyes full of endearment. Behind her, there is a pair of yellow pupils like eyes from the sky, staring at the earth.

Overwhelming feeling.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?!"

After taking a few steps back, Han Ba ​​looked at Zhou Li in disbelief. Looking at this third-level corpse that he had never paid attention to, he roared: "How can you have the blessing of heaven? How can you rob the perception of heaven?" ?!”

"It's very simple."

Zhou Li spread his hands and smiled brightly.

“For a painting, isn’t the artist’s eye a sense of heaven?”

In the studio, the painter in yellow rubbed the sixteen-fold pupils under the mask, looked at the proud and wanton young man on the painting paper, and smiled inexplicably.

interesting.

(End of chapter)