1-year novice protection period

The brilliant lightning in his hand couldn't reach Zhao Da at all. Instead, because he asked for help from others, he was hit with several transparent holes in the front and back. Deviate from the main purpose of the Great Compassion Fu.

But just like what Zhao Da said, if all your flesh and blood, including your head, are swallowed by the rain of sorrow and separation, how can you prove your existence?

Wei Yingwu looked around again, and saw that all the masters of the coalition army had already been hit by the rain of deviation. The better ones had a few holes in their bodies, and the worse ones were just a few limbs in the holes. Nian's Dao Xin barely maintains the belief that he is not dead.

In case of thoughts and doubts in the heart, the Dao seal will collapse and die immediately.

Wei Ying stared at a god-level expert in the Demon Suppressing Army with five eyes. There were terrible holes all over his body, only one face was still intact, which was due to his efforts to cover it.

"Leader, I can't do it anymore..." The master of the gods smiled wryly, "I have followed you for so long, I thought I could revolutionize Shenzhou, but I didn't expect to die here..."

"Don't die!" Wei Yingwu yelled suddenly, his left hand was the God of Heaven's Thunder, and his right hand was the Thunder of Heaven's Flow Qi, they were so fiercely combined, the two lightning strikes struck each other, creating a blast that pierced through the void Explosion, the inspiration of all things disappeared, and the rain of deviation was swallowed by the void.

This move was Wei Yingwu's fatal blow.

Although it is effective for the rain of sorrow and separation, the two kinds of lightning strike each other, which is tantamount to self-mutilation, and also made Wei Yingwu vomit a big mouthful of blood. He didn't care to wipe it off. Taking advantage of this gap, he turned around and said road:

"Everyone, today is the day when we will eliminate demons, protect the Tao, and share the divination of the divine state. I, Wei Yingwu, will sacrifice myself to death. Can you lend me your lives!"

While speaking, Wei Yingwu took out the dead body secret.

The dead body is just one eye.

The eyes are blood red, and there are stars in the eyes. It can absorb the cultivation base of the ascetic, add it to itself, and create an extremely weird three-headed and six-armed appearance for itself.

Facing Wei Yingwu's words, all the primordial spirits couldn't help being shocked.

This is a deadly method. Although it is possible to break through the limit with a strong pile of cultivation, the foundation is not stable. After a period of time, it will explode and die.

Want to go this far?

"Leader..." Sui Dao said miserably, "It's better to send a message to Kang Zhenxian..."

"Brother said, I have to fight this battle by myself." Wei Yingwu laughed, and stuffed the mystery of the dead body into his eyes, "I can't always rely on my brother."

Once the corpse zombie enters the body.

Wei Yingwu felt as if he had been killed by lightning, and a crimson aura burst out from his whole body like a flame.

"Help me!" Wei Yingwu yelled at the primordial spirits.

"Leader, I am willing to help you!" Just now, the god who had already felt that he was going to die suddenly threw himself into the red flames around Wei Ying's five bodies.

The raging fire burned it to death, but a third arm grew out of Wei Yingwu's back...

Chapter 3 Seventy

"It's a pretty good treasure."

Zhao Da in the sedan chair saw Wei Yingwu's third arm cracked, and his whole body was inspired.

Wei Yingwu's cultivation base has been increased to the peak of Yuanshen under the dragon spirit of the emperor, but this increase seems to be based on the Yuanshen, and it is another step towards the difference between immortals and mortals.

"It's a pity that they are all trees without roots and water without a source, and they cannot get a positive fruit."

Zhao Da said again, and then gave instructions to make more rain of sorrow and separation in the air, like a storm that swept across Weiying.

"Don't hesitate any longer!"

Wei Yingwu yelled loudly, and saw him strike again with the Great Sun and Heavenly Flowing Divine Thunder, blasting the void out.

The black void and the rain of sorrow and separation, which are crystal clear like pearls, swallow each other.

With the power of divine thunder, the void was blasted out, exceeding the limit of the Yuanshen realm. This is Wei Yingwu using the golden marks of the Dao seal in his body as consumption. Every time the thunder sounds, it is his heavenly qi The fairy marrow cultivated by Yuanliu.

Wei Yingwu was desperate.

The dozen or so surviving masters behind them looked at each other with different expressions.

After thousands of years of cultivation, one has attained the cultivation base of a primordial spirit. On the road of cultivation, there are so many obstacles, joys, and comprehensions. No one is willing to ruin his life for nothing.

But at this moment and here, if they don't develop a little awareness, they will be ashamed of the immortality that has nourished them to this day!

"Leader, take good care of my daughter!"

Sui Dao said sternly, he has an innate Dao seed to protect him, and his body was not hurt much by the bitter rain, but this alliance was called by the Wugu Xianzong, and he is the master of the Wugu Xianzong, if he can't show himself How do other people see it if they integrate into the dead body?

"My generation always said that we don't hesitate to eliminate demons and defend the Tao, but now is the time to practice what we promised at the beginning!" Sui Dao said with a long laugh: "Natural nature is emptiness, but passion and desire are mixed. Humans can suddenly understand Taoism and life. The state of the world It is clearly false. It is necessary to have a deep understanding of the mysteries, and you must brush off your boasting. Hanguang silently nourishes the buds. It is the creation of inaction..."

While singing the verses of using the Xiantian Dao Seed, Sui Dao plunged himself into the dead body flames around Wei Ying's five bodies, let go of his physical body and the baby god, and let the dead body swallow him up, for Wei Ying five times. Grow a new arm.

At this time, Wei Yingwu heard Sui Dao's last wish for him: "Yingwu, under the emperor's heaven and earth, let's go all the way."

A line of blood and tears flowed out of Wei Yingwu's left eye, which was not occupied by the dead body.

He is giving birth to his fourth arm at this moment, and the infinite inspiration in his body is soaring crazily.

Sui Dao, as the master of one of the world's eight assistants, has practiced for thousands of years, and there are actually 98 golden marks on the Dao seal, which is only half a step away from the Sanxian Daoguo.

At this moment, the entire cultivation base is put into Wei Yingwu's body, so that Wei Yingwu's body is already extremely huge, and it will advance to an uncontrollable scale.

In terms of cultivation, Sui Dao was stronger than Wei Yingwu.

This infusion, the reason why Wei Yingwu was not blown up is purely because of the dead body's immortality, and the second is because of the emperor's dragon energy, and the purple-gold dragon transformed by the emperor's dragon seems to have formed more than ten years. The true form of rice floats around Wei Yingwu, wrapping it up.

The Son of Heaven, Longwei, stands out in a grand way, and all the people follow him, and all directions are subject to him.

"Tsk..." Zhao Da in the sedan chair looked at Wei Yingwu's momentum in front of him, and then looked at Zhao Er on the Xuantianzhitai behind him, and couldn't help sighing: "Mr. Being swallowed up by a fake dragon."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Wei Yingwu yelled in pain, and the fourth arm finally took shape. The pain was like putting an elephant into his body alive, and even a master of Yuanshen couldn't bear it.

And in its fourth hand, it holds the most precious treasure of heaven, the innate dao seed.

"Why is it so painful, I'll send you on your way." Zhao Da shook his head and sighed, and with a little flexion, he saw a huge raindrop emerging from the top of Wei Yingwu's head.

The raindrop was no longer a raindrop, but a huge water polo with a diameter of ten meters.

One swallow of the water drop will 'eat' Wei Yingwu whole.

Although Wei Yingwu was in extreme pain, his most important mind was still tied to Zhao Da. Seeing Zhao Dahua produce such a huge drop of grief and bitter rain, he hurriedly consumed a drop of immortal essence and sacrificed the thunder of nothingness.

boom!

This time the thunder of nothingness was swallowed whole by the raindrop. Although the raindrop was half smaller, it was still enough to eat Wei Yingwu.

Even the void cannot escape the fate of turning into 'nothing'.

The appearance of the world's deviation and great compassion Fu that Zhao Da tried his best to use has exceeded the upper limit that Wei Yingwu can handle.