From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 221 You, Nowhere To Escape (Please Subscribe)
The laughter of the three stopped abruptly.

The old Taoist stared and saw a woman in white walking slowly from not far away.

That girl was born extremely beautiful, totally different from ordinary things in the world, her skin was as snowy as snow, and she contained stars.

"It's so beautiful..." The giant spirit god grinned and said with a low smile.

"How strong is this person?"

Wang Zhai's eyes are as sharp as a sword. This is a man who only has a sword in his heart. No matter how beautiful a woman is, it can't affect the speed at which he draws his sword.

Wang Zhai just found it strange.

Although this woman was extremely beautiful, her aura was no different from that of ordinary people, and she could not detect any threat.

This is very abnormal... Wang Zhai was even more vigilant.

"My Heavenly Dao School hopes that Qi Art has been handed down for thousands of years. No matter what kind of monsters and monsters they are, you can tell whether they are strong or weak at a glance."

The old Taoist priest of Tiandaozong is a treasure grandfather. He spoke lightly at this moment, his face full of confidence.

He reached out to touch his eyes.

The original turbid eyeballs became clear, with a faint layer of clear light.

With the blessing of Tiandaozong's Wangqi technique, the old Taoist saw some things that he couldn't see in the people around him.

beside him.

The air around the giant spirit god's body twisted, and white smoke evaporated upwards, like a fiercely burning furnace, exuding a dangerous aura that was difficult to approach.

The Tsing Yi Sword of Tongtian Jiange faintly gathered into a treasured sword.

The three-foot green blade hangs above the head, although the aura it exudes is not as magnificent as the giant spirit god, but it is equally dangerous and cannot be underestimated.

The old Taoist nodded, the wrinkles on his face stretched a little, and there was a smile.

Whether it is the Giant Spirit God or Wang Zhai, they are not weak. Even in the overseas martial arts world where masters gather, they are quite powerful.

He has more confidence in his trip.

Thinking of this, the old Taoist narrowed his eyes.

He shifted his gaze to the two sisters Jiang Ruoshui and Jiang Ruobing.

There was a faint white smoke above the heads of the two sisters, and there was no abnormality, obviously they were of mediocre talents.

The old Taoist couldn't help but shook his head. Just two little girls like this dared to speak wildly, saying that they had repelled a whole team of Nether... What a shame!
He thought loudly in his heart, and then slowly moved his eyes to the last person.

A fierce light spread across the face, spreading in all directions like waves.

above the clouds.

An unimaginably huge Buddha bowed his head, and the Sanskrit sounds burst out. Just the head without any expression was as big as a mountain and exuded a terrifying aura.

The old Taoist was taken aback.

Rubbing his eyes, he took a closer look.

The weather on Jiang Zirou's body changed again, a big sun and a dark moon conjoined, slowly rotating, and the chaos filled the space, everything grew and everything withered.

"My Tiandaozong's Qi Wang technique is wrong?"

The old Taoist was very surprised.

The weather seen by the Qi Wang technique does not represent strength, but a comprehensive manifestation of potential and strength.

Generally speaking, the stronger the strength and the higher the potential, the more magnificent the atmosphere on the body will be.

But in most cases, the weather on this person's body can reach the sky if it can reach a height of more than a hundred feet, such as the giant spirit god beside him.

Tangtang casual repair.

However, he has been able to enter the Tao with strength and has traveled overseas for more than 200 years with his physical body.

It cannot be said that it is not strong.

But the weather on my body is nothing more than a three-foot-sized stove...

And the weather on the girl in white clothes... Whether it is the first demon Buddha or the two rounds of stars after that, they are all thousands of feet away.

It is so vast that the sky can hardly bear its majesty, and it is crowded to the brim.

The old Taoist didn't believe that there could be people in this world with such grandeur. It was too exaggerated. I'm afraid that the legendary god kings might not be able to have such a grandeur.

So, for the first time.

The old Taoist wondered if he was too old to have hallucinations.

He doesn't give up.

Once again, he used his qi-watching technique and looked at Jiang Zirou.

Naturally, Jiang Zirou couldn't hide this action, and she didn't feel comfortable being watched. She turned around and looked in the direction of the old Taoist.

"Crack!"

This time, the previous vision disappeared.

On the top of Jiang Zirou's head, a round of rune eyes slowly opened.

The chaotic air permeated the space, and the light gray sea of ​​stars stretched into pieces, undulating and immortal like waves, as if they were revolving around something.

"what!!!"

Before the old Taoist could react, severe pain exploded from his eyes.

He covered his hands.

His whole body was trembling, his eyes were blood red, and twisted blood like an earthworm flowed out from the cracks in his hands covering his eyes.

"How brave!"

The already tense atmosphere exploded instantly.

It was like throwing a flame into a wooden barrel full of gunpowder.

"Boom!" sounded.

The giant spirit shouted angrily, and the air waves rolled, and the originally peaceful Penglai Xiandao was a scene of flying sand and rocks.

Beside Jiang Zirou.

Sisters Jiang Ruoshui and Jiang Ruobing, who were slightly weaker, couldn't stand upright. They only felt their ears ringing, and they were constantly being pushed backwards under the strong wind.

The dress fluttered, and the two pairs of slender legs left four deep marks on the ground.

Jiang Zirou remained motionless, but his expression became more dignified.

A body-refining cultivator in the realm of the False God... This is also the first time she has seen it.

"I don't know which one is stronger and weaker than those ghosts?"

Jiang Zirou stretched out his hand.

Su Bai's five fingers spread widely, and then he grasped it forcefully.

"boom!"

There was an astonishing explosion.

A large amount of white airflow rushed out from between her fingers, it was the white ultra-high pressure airflow formed by the air being squeezed together without enough time to escape.

The terrifying high-pressure air flow rushed in all directions, dispelling the mighty roar of the giant spirit god, and at the same time formed a terrifying gust of wind on Penglai Xiandao.

"Great!"

The giant spirit god's pupils suddenly shrank.

Then he opened his eyes wide, bloodshot, and armor-like muscles bulged out of his body one by one.

Even his facial features were distorted and deformed, and finally spread flat on the face full of muscles.

"Hee hee hee…"

The giant spirit god's whole body cracked, and laughter came from between the teeth.

"I didn't expect a weak woman like you to be a physical practitioner... Great, really great... I have spent more than a hundred years looking for an opponent like you."

Speaking of it.

The giant spirit lowered its head fiercely, and stretched its arms.

"boom!!!"

On his broad back, the muscles twisted, vaguely forming a huge and hideous grimace pattern.

Zebra Ghostback!

The blazing white steam rises, the hot wind howls, and with astonishing power, dense crimson veins also appear on the skin of the giant spirit god, like magma flowing in it.

Such a terrifying physical body has already surpassed the limits of human imagination.

I am afraid that this giant spirit god can really challenge General Nether with his physical body.

but!
So what?

Jiang Zirou's expression remained unchanged, her long hair fluttering in the hot wind from the Giant Spirit God.

Flawless in white clothes, barefoot and chic.

"Do you know why I've been standing here waiting for you for so long?"

Jiang Zirou spoke in a flat tone.

The giant spirit god's eyebrows were raised, and he had a very bad premonition in his heart.

Before he could take the initiative to ask questions, Jiang Zirou had already asked and answered: "Because... I'm afraid that if you are too weak, you will be beaten to death if you are not careful!!"

"Extreme Evil Dao·Niyin Kunpeng!!"

"hiss!!!"

The moment the voice just fell.

The inspirations on the entire Penglai Xiandao gathered quickly, and a light gray column of smoke rose from Jiang Zirou's body.

Then it expanded rapidly, beating in all directions like waves.

With the howling of the wind, the gigantic body of the Giant Spirit God was pushed again and again, and the veins on his calf, which were as thick as ancient wood branches, swelled up, and then slowly took root on the ground.

The remaining two were even worse.

The injured old Taoist priest was instantly blown out of the island and disappeared.

Tsing Yi Sword God Wang Zhai was caught off guard and flew upside down for a long distance. After opening his domain in mid-air, he barely resisted the pull of this force.

He found.

What is blowing head-on is not a simple gust of wind.

It's the endless vitality, which is extremely weird, and every piece of vitality carries a strong sense of pulling.

If it is a great sage without a domain, he will just be blown by this gust of wind.

There is a risk of being torn to shreds.

"This is a very powerful magic method..."

Standing in the air, Wang Zhai looked down at the battlefield below, and his face gradually became stern.

"However, this kind of secret technique consumes too much, and its lethality is astonishing for ordinary monks, but it has little effect on monks who are at the peak of body training like the giant spirit god... This battle, I am afraid that the giant spirit God will soon win."

"Wow!!"

A sharp cry sounded suddenly.

Wang Zhai focused his eyes and saw the smoke column behind the white-clothed girl.

The huge and fierce monster spread its wings.

It was a Kunpeng, with its wings spread a thousand meters, with a gust of wind, its eyes were red, and it bit at the giant spirit god.

"Crack!"

The giant spirit god's face trembled, and he punched hundreds of punches in an instant.

"Boom boom boom boom!!"

Every punch is like a meteor gliding across the sky, because the speed of the burst is too fast in an instant, in front of the giant spirit god.

The air turned into a sea of ​​flames, and the red flames burned blazingly.

Can be completely useless.

Kunpeng fluttered its wings and opened its mouth to inhale.

All the flames were instantly swallowed by Kunpeng, and Kunpeng's castration continued unabated.

Opening its terrifying mouth like a black hole, with thick smoke filling the sky, it fitted itself and threw itself towards the Giant Spirit God.

"boom!!!!"

The entire island was shaking violently.

The extremely dense black mist rushed towards all directions at a more violent speed like a sea wave.

And the giant spirit god disappeared in it in an instant.

Above his head, a black mushroom cloud thousands of meters high exploded.

When the pitch-black clouds collided, thunder rolled, and the dazzling lightning shone on Wang Zhai's face.

All pale!
"damn it!"

"Damn it... how could this happen!"

"Are you kidding me? A body-refining cultivator who is in the Void God Realm is also a well-known martial arts expert overseas... He can't even make a single move!?"

A storm of fear roared in his heart.

Until this time, he didn't realize it.

The Kuroshio just now was not some kind of secret technique...it was just a vision caused by the release of the breath on the girl alone.

His majestic domain-level great sage can't even resist the girl's aura after liberation.

"Where's that old Taoist priest from Tiandaozong, I'm fucking the immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Tsing Yi Sword God Wang Zhai's eyes were red, and now he can't wait to cut that unreliable Ox-nosed Old Daoist in half with a single sword.

This is what you call a peerless opportunity.

This is the so-called low risk!

Wang Zhai looked in the direction where the old Taoist flew out just now, but saw that the old Taoist of Tiandaozong had already turned into a stream of light and flew towards the sky.

The speed after the full explosion even broke the sound barrier, leaving behind two faint vortex clouds.

Wang Zhai was dumbfounded.

In the next instant, a creepy sense of crisis came from the sea below.

He bowed his head.

Seeing that beautiful girl in white with a faint smile on her face, she slowly reached out her hand and gently shook it.

"boom!"

Nothing happened.

But Wang Zhai still felt beads of sweat running down his forehead like raindrops.

Uncontrollable fear breeds in my heart.

It seemed that what was held by the girl just now was not air, but his own heart.

"Wow!"

Another sharp cry came.

The strong wind wrinkled, and Wang Zhai's whole body was shaking.

In front of him, in the black mushroom cloud that flickered with lightning, a huge figure slowly took shape, opening its bloody mouth wide.

From beginning to end, he swallowed him in one gulp.

Wang Zhai's strength has not yet been fully utilized, but it has been completely corroded by the ghost essence contained in the vitality.

The whole body is gone.

"trouble!"

Jiang Zirou looked intently in the direction where the old Taoist priest disappeared. In just half a cup of tea, the old Taoist priest had already flown far away.

Even Jiang Zirou was faintly surprised by the sudden burst of speed.

really.

At the juncture of life and death, everyone, no matter men, women, young or old, has the opportunity to explode their own small universe.

It's a pity... No matter how fast it is, can it surpass the legendary Kunpeng?

Jiang Zirou jumped up and stepped lightly on Kunpeng's broad back with his bare feet.

The strong wind howled in his ears, and the sea and the sky were connected into thin blue lines, which were left behind by Jiang Zirou in an instant.

……

"call!"

Running fast, the old Taoist priest who had already run out of the East China Sea in a short period of time breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm so exhausted old man..."

He stretched out his hand and waved the whisk in his hand, slowly slowing down his speed.

Take a look around the scene.

The population gradually became denser, and in front of it was a huge island, like a small continent, with no end in sight.

It is Nanzhou Island located on the border of Daxia.

"Great, change your breath, enter this island and hide for a while, even if the gods come, they won't be able to find me!"

Tiandaozong naturally has a very clever method of restraining qi, and this old Taoist is very confident in himself in this regard.

"This girl is very strange... Maybe the inheritance of the Supreme has fallen on her."

thought here.

The benevolent and kind-hearted old Taoist also felt a trace of fear in his heart, but more greed and resentment.

"This matter has to be figured out gradually... Presumably Wang Zhai has already died in the hands of that girl, but we can first inform Tongtian Sword Sect of this news. Tongtian Sword Sect is the most protective, and will definitely not let it go.

There is also the giant spirit god, although he is a casual cultivator, but because of Yibo Yuntian's personality, he has made many like-minded friends, including many masters, and he can also find a way to make something out of him. "

For more than [-] years in Tiandaozong, there has not been a peerless powerhouse.

But it is precisely because of this that they are very good at taking advantage of the situation... The old Taoist just thought about it for a few moments.

Several vicious conspiracies formed in his mind.

Jiang Zirou's cultivation is terrifying, but the inheritance of the Martial Dao Supreme is enough to make anyone choose to take risks.

The old Taoist breathed a sigh of relief.

I plan to go to Nanzhou Island to hide for a while, and then slowly plan after returning to Tiandaozong.

It's just that he hasn't fallen down yet.

Then I felt the strong wind blowing from behind. On the island, some fishermen were pointing at the sky, and some even knelt on the ground, praying unceasingly.

"Ok?"

The old Taoist was taken aback.

Suddenly alert in the heart.

He turned around, his pupils constricted suddenly, his heart seemed to have stopped beating, he looked like a ghost.

Behind him, an incredible figure appeared in the sky.

It moved forward in the storm, approaching here at a faster speed than the tornado.

Do not!
It wasn't until the distance got closer that the old Taoist could see clearly that the huge monster was not moving forward in the storm, but itself was the source of the storm, and the furious hurricane rolled with its will, forming a series of dragons hanging upside down Rolling, its wings support the sky full of lead clouds.

On the huge Niyin Kunpeng, the girl in white clothes is peerless, overlooking all living beings.

Kunpeng controls the storm, and the girl controls Kunpeng.

When the distance got closer, the old Taoist saw the girl open her mouth gently, and Kunpeng moved faster than the sound.

But through the shape of his mouth, the old Taoist still read the meaning of that sentence.

"You... have nowhere to escape!"

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