Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 2809 Strong beheading



Chapter 2809 Strong beheading

Outer battles are intensifying.

The Emperor Wuji kept retreating, and was suppressed by Ouyang Shan to the corner.

Sect Master Cangyun suppressed Liang Bufan, and the two fought inextricably.

Yu Zhong led four other aliens to attack Liu Wuxie at full speed.

Their soul power criss-crossed, like streams of light, rushing towards Liu Wuxie's primordial spirit.

Liu Wuxie closed her eyes tightly, her body was ups and downs, like a solitary boat floating on the sea, letting the storm hit.

No matter how strong the rainstorm or how furious the wind is, the lone boat always floats on top of the waves.

Yu Zhong's attack was like a torrential rain.

The blowing of the demonic wind of hell is like a raging wind.

If you are not careful, you will be swept away by strong winds and submerged by heavy rain.

"He has already comprehended the Chengfeng Jue. If we don't kill him, it will be too late."

Yu Zhong was extremely anxious, and the strength of his shots was still the speed, which soared a lot.

Every time he attacked, he almost brushed past Liu Wuxie's primordial spirit.

The demon emperor, also aware of the danger, actually took several steps back, which was a sign of fleeing.

After Ouyang Shan sent Wuji Shao Huangzhu flying with his soul power, he quickly turned back, no matter what, he had to stop Liu Wuxie.

Liu Wuxie muttered to herself, saying things that ordinary people could not understand.

A large number of shadows appeared in the sea of ​​souls, shuttled back and forth, like cranes soaring, like tigers pouncing on food, like leopards soaring into the sky, like lions fighting rabbits...

All kinds of movements emerge in endlessly, this is Chengfeng Jue.

With the help of the power of heaven and earth, various forms can be evolved.

Liu Wuxie's comprehension ability was already outstanding, coupled with her powerful soul sea, she quickly crossed the threshold of Chengfeng Jue.

The next step is to polish, adapt, and master.

As time went by, Liu Wuxie's primordial spirit sometimes soared into the sky, and sometimes overlooked the ground.

All kinds of gorgeous movements dazzled everyone.

As for Ouyang Shan's attack, they could no longer threaten him.

The devilish wind from hell poured into the sea of ​​souls, and was quickly absorbed by the Eight Consciousness Guishen Gong, which did not endanger Liu Wuxie's primordial spirit at all.

At first, Liu Wuxie was worried that the demonic wind of hell would harm his primordial spirit, but now it seems that he still underestimated the Eight Consciousness Guishen Gong.

With this miraculous skill, why worry about not being able to achieve great success.

In an instant!

Liu Wuxie opened his eyes suddenly, a fierce soul force swept all around, shaking Ouyang Shan and his souls to roll.

"not good!"

The demon emperor who retreated to the distance realized that something was wrong, and quickly fled towards the exit.

Ouyang Shan and Yu Zhong also felt something was wrong, and retreated one after another.

"Attack me for so long, it's time to bear my anger."

Liu Wuxie's eyes were neither sad nor happy, and her tone was extremely cold.

Fortunately, Emperor Wujishao and Sect Master Cangyun restrained them at the critical moment, so he had the chance to comprehend Chengfeng Jue.

Now that the Chengfeng Jue has been completed, how can we let them go.

Let the tiger go back to the mountain, there will be endless troubles, especially Ouyang Shan and Yu Zhong.

The sea of ​​consciousness opened up, together with Liu Wuxie's own soul sea, is extremely full of soul power.

After absorbing a large amount of soul power, the Eight Consciousness Guishen Gong began to open up the second sea of ​​consciousness.

It won't be long before another sea of ​​consciousness will be born, plus Liu Wuxie's own soul sea, there will be three seas.

The tyrannical soul power, like a five-fingered mountain, crushed down fiercely, suppressing Ouyang Shan and the others in place, unable to escape.

Those monks who were watching the excitement had fled long ago, leaving only Emperor Wujishao and Sect Master Cang Yun, who did not leave.

"Liu Wuxie, don't kill me. I was fooled by lard just now, and I was confused for a moment. Please give me a way out. I am willing to submit to you and be loyal to the Tiandaohui."

Liang Bufan almost knelt down, facing Liu Wuxie's vast soul power, he couldn't resist at all.

What crushed them was not only Liu Wuxie's soul power, but also the raging wind around them.

It is extremely difficult to suppress the seven Immortal Emperors at the same time with only soul power.

Liu Wuxie has already comprehended the Chengfeng Jue, and with the help of the environment here, successfully suppressed them. After leaving this place, it may not be so.

"Regret now, don't you think it's too late!"

After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, a wind blade disappeared in a flash, and easily penetrated into Liang Bufan's primordial spirit.

Accompanied by the shrill screams, Liang Bufan's primordial spirit was torn apart and turned into countless soul powers, all of which were absorbed by the Eight Consciousness Guishen Gong.

Killing an Immortal Emperor Realm with one move made Ouyang Shan and Yu Zhong tremble in fright.

……

The ancient temple!

Liu Wuxie has reached the top, and he has read more than [-]% of the books here.

In another three or two days, I will be able to read all of them.

For more than a month, Liu Wuxie seemed to have experienced as long as a century.

From those books, he saw another world, a world he had never known before.

His worldview, as well as his thoughts on cultivation, are undergoing earth-shaking changes.

Breathing out a foul breath, Liu Wuxie came to the top floor, which is the core of the ancient temple.

The books stored in other areas, although precious, are still slightly different from those on the top floor.

After observing until now, Liu Wuxie still hasn't found the way to refine the gods.

There are neither book guides, nor strong or powerful exercises. These books record some things in the ancient times, some precautions for cultivation, and difficulties encountered in cultivation, etc.

Including alchemy, refining equipment, formations and so on.

Strictly speaking, these books are more like textbooks.

Back then, the Shocking Dynasty was worried that their inheritance would be broken, so they collected these books into the ancient temple for future generations to observe.

Although Liu Wuxie has not yet broken through to the realm of refining the gods, she already has a clear understanding of many things encountered in the realm of refining the gods.

At least when breaking through to refine gods in the future, you won't be restrained.

Most of the books stored in the library pavilions of the major sects are for disciples to observe.

It is impossible for a truly peerless cultivation method to be hidden in the Zangshu Pavilion. It is generally controlled by the suzerain of the past dynasties, or passed on by word of mouth.

Some ordinary skills and immortal arts are stored in some relatively secret places and are guarded by special elders.

The same is true for the Shocking Dynasty. The books stored in the Primordial Temple are just ordinary books, which are enough for Liu Wuxie.

Cultivation techniques and immortal arts are not very attractive to him.

Look around and check the surrounding environment.

As soon as he walked a few steps, his body suddenly stopped, and not far in front of him, there appeared a statue of a majestic treasure, wearing a gold-plated dragon robe, with a terrifying majesty, approaching Liu Wuxie's face.

"This is?"

Liu Wuxie froze in place and was directly imprisoned.

He read all the way here, but he didn't know that there was actually a sculpture in the last floor.

Turning his eyes, he looked at Baoxiang's solemn sculpture. Liu Wuxie was even more surprised when he saw it.

"This is the first Emperor of the Shocking Dynasty. How could his treasured appearance be placed here?"

Liu Wuxie said secretly.

Just by looking at it, the body is imprisoned. If the shocking emperor is still alive, how far will his cultivation be.

What's more, this is just a precious appearance created according to the appearance of the astonishing emperor, so terrifying, if it were a real person, it would be fine.

On the left and right hands of the Shocking Emperor, there is a book in each.

If you want to read, you have to go there.

The power pouring down from the shocking emperor was like a vast ocean, and the pressure on Liu Wuxie's body was getting heavier and heavier.

"It's such a terrifying coercion. Could it be that this is the realm of refining gods? Even after countless years of death, it can still release such amazing power."

Liu Wuxie raised her head reluctantly, and met the eyes of the shocking emperor.

No matter how hard Liu Wuxie tried, his body remained motionless, and was forcibly suppressed here by the power released by the shocking emperor.

In desperation, he had to sit cross-legged.

According to the method of cultivating the Eight Consciousness Guishen Gong, Liu Wuxie practiced silently.

The soul power of the second soul is far inferior to that of the first soul, so it's normal that he can't bear the crushing of the god refining realm.

Time passed silently.

After a few days passed, the pressure on the second soul was not so serious.

Opening his eyes again, he looked at the Shocking Emperor.

At the moment when the four eyes met, Liu Wuxie's mind flickered. At that moment just now, he felt that his soul had fallen into a boundless abyss.

Fortunately, the response was timely, and the soul power was withdrawn at the critical moment, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Simply move your body and take a step forward.

After reaching the physical limit, Liu Wuxie sat down cross-legged again, and continued to practice with the help of the shocking emperor's coercion.

There is no place more suitable for cultivating willpower than here.

The soul power here is limited, several days have passed, the progress of the Eight Consciousness Returning to the Divine Art is very slow, and it is far from meeting the conditions for opening the second sea of ​​consciousness.

The successful development of the first soul is all due to the merits of the Soul Palace.

The soul power has not increased, but Liu Wuxie's willpower, as well as his soul, are increasing in a way that is visible to the naked eye every day.

……

In Yufeng Pool.

The fight continued.

After the First Soul successfully beheaded Liang Bufan, his eyes locked on Ouyang Shan and Yu Zhong.

With the help of the wind blade, the surrounding area was sealed off. Even if they had three heads and six arms, they would never be able to escape from here alive.

"Everyone go up together and fight with him."

Yu Zhong knew very well that in a one-on-one situation, none of them could match Liu Wuxie.

Only by uniting can we have a chance.

"That's right, let's do it together!"

Several aliens said in unison.

The six soul powers complement each other, and the six soul powers of different colors tear open the wind blade and attack Liu Wuxie from six directions.

"Things like rubbish are also trying to shake me, let you know what it means to shake a tree, and you are beyond your control."

Facing their attacks, the first soul remained indifferent and stood there quietly.

No one knows what Liu Wuxie is going to do, is he going to resist the blow of the six of them.

In the previous battle, Liu Wuxie dodged left and right.

Seeing Liu Wuxie not moving, a trace of cruelty appeared on Yu Zhong's face.

Sect Master Cangyun and Emperor Wuji looked at each other, and saw a trace of doubt in each other's eyes.

They also didn't understand why Liu Wuxie didn't fight back.

Once the initiative is lost, it will be extremely detrimental to the next battle.

At the moment when the soul power arrived, Liu Wuxie waved lightly.The hurricane in front of him moved suddenly, forming a wind shield, easily resisting the soul power of the six people.


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