Chapter 63: The Bent-backed Prawn Man

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 1968Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
Xi Shaowei raised his hand, and lightning shot out from the thunder turtle's crested head. It pecked at the chest of the Great Sage Devouring Heaven with lightning speed. One moment, it was like a piece of broken cotton, without any force, and the next moment, it was like a piece of iron stone. With a muffled sound of "ding", the Great Sage Swallowing the Sky clapped his big hand, and the thunder turtle's crest pecked into a broken kite, which flew to nowhere.

When the thunder turtle's crested head pecked through the thunder fire, it had already damaged the origin of this treasure. The blow from the Heaven-Swallowing Great Sage cut off the possibility of becoming a true spirit. The demon clan is physically strong, and the Great Sage Devouring Heaven is known as the "ancestor of all demons." Xi Shaowei has always been cautious and cannot be said to underestimate the enemy. However, what he never expected was that the body of the Great Sage would be so powerful. The Jade Seal of Lushan Mountain and Thunder turtles and crested pecks were like a child's wooden sword and bamboo horse in front of him, vulnerable to a single blow.

It was too late, but it was too soon. The Great Sage Devouring Heaven stretched out his sharp claws and slapped his head. As soon as he struck, strong winds blew up, sucking Xi Shaowei tightly and not allowing him to escape. Xi Shaowei had no choice but to raise his left arm to block it. The blow that the Great Sage Devouring Heaven was sure to hit was clearly caught on his arm, but it fell into the air without knowing where it came from.

The sleeves of the robe were flying, and Xi Shaowei's skinny arm was covered with a piece of incomplete animal pattern arm armor.

After conquering the enemy in one day and causing trouble for several lifetimes, Pantheon rushed out of the Nantian Gate and met Shandu Palace face to face. The Great Sage Swallowing Heaven did not take full action and forced Xi Shaowei to flee in a hurry, not wanting to leave him the opportunity to arrange a desperate move. The opportunity was fleeting, Xi Shaowei stretched out his beard and hair, he did not hesitate to overdraw his life span, opened the Five Bright Realm with all his strength, and with a muffled groan, he dragged the Great Sage Devouring Heaven into it.

Once you ascend to the position of palace lord in the Thirty-six Palaces of Heaven, in addition to controlling all the palaces and spreading your wings, you can also monopolize a fairyland. The fairy world is not an ordinary small world in the cave. It warms and nurtures true treasures and gives birth to heavenly soldiers. It has infinite magical effects. It is a secret that is not passed down by heaven. The Dharma is not transmitted to the six ears, and its application depends on one mind. Only by receiving the order of the Emperor of Heaven and being in charge of a palace can one learn its mysteries.

Miluo Palace where Lingxiao Palace is located, Tousita Palace where Li Laojun made alchemy, Yaochi Palace where Xihua Yuanjun is in charge, and the three palaces of Shangqing, Taiqing and Yuqing in Nantianmen, can be called the leaders of the thirty-six palaces. In comparison, the Five Bright Palace is not worth mentioning at all, and the Five Bright Immortal Realm is also lackluster. It has been unable to achieve true spirits and breed heavenly weapons. However, the Wuming Palace does have one advantage that other palaces cannot match. The key to the Wuming Immortal Realm is a piece of animal pattern arm armor, which can be carried with you. Xi Shaowei had known that the Great Sage Swallowing Heaven would be difficult to resist. The illusion is set up just to lure the enemy, but the real killer is lurking behind. Once it is absorbed into the Five Bright Immortal World, he will try his best to destroy this world and kill the Great Sage Devouring Heaven.

The power of the unified world, the jade and the stone are all destroyed. This is such a grand gesture. No matter how ruthless the Heaven-Swallowing Sage is, he can't resist it.

Most of his arms had already submerged into the Five Bright Realms, and his hands were empty, unable to grasp anything. The suction force was like a snake entwining itself, dragging him inward inch by inch. Although the Great Sage Swallowing Heaven didn't know the details of the Five Bright Realms, he also knew very well. OK, the crisis swept over like a torrent. He shouted loudly, exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and stepped on the void with his feet. The demonic aura surged into the sky. He wanted to take his arms back, but he didn't move at all!

Once you enter the immortal world, it is as deep as the sea. Even if you have the power to penetrate the sky and the earth, you can't break the locked door!

Xi Shaowei's face was pale, his cheeks were sunken, and small wrinkles were connected together, as deep and shallow as a dry and cracked river bed. His back was rickety, and his breath was weak, as if he had aged much in an instant. The Great Sage Tuntian still didn't understand that Xi Xiaoeiao had clearly laid a trap to lure him in. He secretly regretted it in his heart, but just now he had trusted him. The master of the Thirty-sixth Palace in Heaven was consecrated by the Emperor of Heaven. , as expected, it should not be underestimated, even the small Wuming Palace has a lot of heritage.

The great sage Tuntian has great supernatural powers. If he had not offended Master Jinlin, the master of Yunluo Palace, and sued the Emperor of Heaven, with his Taoist methods, he would have been qualified to rule a palace. How could he have stayed in the Pantheon for tens of thousands of years? ! Xi Shaowei was riding a tiger and couldn't get off, so he had to spare no effort to activate the Five Ming Immortal Realm, huffing and puffing, risking his life to absorb the opponent into it. The two were in a stalemate, and neither could take action. The Great Sage Tuntian stared at a pair of copper bell-like eyes, his joints crackled, his demonic energy surged, and his blood boiled. He was gradually unable to maintain his body. His forehead was high, his face was green and his fangs were fierce. His body was covered with silver hair, giving him a somewhat ferocious ape-like appearance.

Yao Qihu became red-eyed and fought one against two, entangling the two palace masters Feng Qiuluan and Ma Mou. Tang Luobao defeated Hu Zhenren, leaving some remaining strength. No matter how weak the Wuming Palace was, Xi Shaowei was the emperor's order after all. The Lord of the First Palace might have hidden some unknown means. He knew very well that this battle depended on whether the Great Sage Tuntian could kill the Lord of the Five Ming Palaces. Not caring about the overall situation.

Master Falcon even sacrificed several magic weapons, but was held back by the opponent with a pair of iron fists. He looked closely with his nebula eyes and saw that the demon general had a dark thumb ring on each thumb. Gray light shot out, covering the edge of the fist. It is a rare and genuine treasure. Most demon cultivators become true immortals either by tempering their muscles and bones and pushing their physical bodies to the extreme, or by refining magic weapons in order to create their true spirits. That Tang Luo Bao cultivates both paths, takes the path of balance, and grasps it just right. Strangely, False Master did not dare to neglect, and worked step by step to establish an invincible position first, so as not to fall into the opponent's plan if he was not aware of it for a moment.

Tang Luobao's strength was superior to that of his opponent. He advanced and retreated like lightning. He was neither hasty nor slow, nor eager to kill. Half of his mind was on resisting Master Falcon, and half of his mind was on the battle between the Great Sage Swallowing Heaven and the Lord of Wuming Palace. When Xi Shaowei suddenly plotted to swallow one of the arms of the Great Sage Devouring Heaven, and the confrontation reached a deadlock, he couldn't help but be secretly frightened. The small Wuming Palace was originally thought to be a piece of fat, but the king could easily defeat his opponent, and he didn't want to fight back. It has become a hard nut to crack, should we continue to grind it down, or should we deal with Master Falcon as soon as possible and lend a helping hand?

The Great Sage Tuntian had a violent temper, and he did not speak, and Tang Luobao did not dare to make his own decisions. He raised his eyebrows, and countless talismans the size of rice grains appeared on his six evil plank fingers. Gray light was layered on the edge of his fist. With a loud shout, he approached the master Falcon, and his fist skills were opened and closed, falling like raindrops.

Master Falcon held up a greedy wolf shield and stepped back step by step. Tang Luobao's punches were like lightning, pressing forward step by step. He punched thirteen times before and after, smashing the greedy wolf shield into pieces. Master Falcon was so frightened that he hurriedly shook the picture of the Night Banquet of One Hundred Ghosts, summoned a skinny ghost with a head as big as a bucket, and rushed forward with its big mouth open. The ghost was intangible and had no quality, and it was difficult to restrain it with fists and feet alone. Tang Luobao flicked his right thumb, and his six evil fingers flew out, circled around the big-headed ghost, and then flew back into his palm and put it on his thumb.

The Night Banquet of Hundred Ghosts map suddenly jumped, and a ghost shadow in the corner gradually dimmed. The big-headed ghost immediately disintegrated into billowing smoke and could not turn around on the map. Master Falcon suddenly took a breath of cold air. The evil spirit of the Banzhi was wrapped around him, restraining the ghosts. How could the Night Banquet of Hundred Ghosts stop him? He was in a hurry. Just as he was waiting for another method, Tang Luobao took the opportunity to rush into his arms and punched him in the lower abdomen. , beating him into a bent-backed prawn male.