Myriad Paths

Monk Zenzhi shrinks his body. In this way, he can better protect himself in a large-scale explosion, because the force-bearing area is smaller and he can withstand less force.

It's like a hammer can smash a hard boulder, but it is difficult to smash a grain of dust because the dust is too small and weak.

But correspondingly, the disadvantage of shrinking the body is increased damage from single-target attacks.

The simple truth is that if a giant who is 100 meters tall is stabbed by a sword, it is like being pricked by a toothpick. It is not painful or itchy at all, and it is completely useless.

But if a child was stabbed by a sword, the injury would be fatal.

At this moment, this is the scene.

Li Qi did not arrange all this. After all, even he could only plan some relatively big things. The specific tactical details, including the settings of the formations, were actually arranged by Shen Shuibi himself.

She has never been stupid.

The usual dull look is actually just that she spends most of her energy studying the method.

Compared with the vast, complex, but very interesting research work, the outside world is really boring and troublesome.

However, when Shen Shuibi is willing to use her head for non-research things, anyone will find that she can instantly become alert and smart in most situations, and never misses any opportunity.

Just like now.

Monk Zenzhi was instantly in a dilemma.

Guangyang Sikong's combat effectiveness is not strong. As a practitioner of the Way of Reason, he is better at craftsmanship, that is, arranging formations, making magic weapons, constructing civil structures, and distributing landscapes.

This is also in line with his responsibilities. This is what Sikong is supposed to do.

But no matter what, he is also seventh grade.

In the sky, there are seven seventh-grade magic weapons as the core, and tens of thousands of lower-grade magic weapons as supplements, forming a galaxy of magic weapons, and its power is not low.

Monk Zen Zhi would not be injured at all by such an attack.

If he appears in the dharma form of the Peacock King, then due to the peacock's characteristics of being invulnerable to all dharma and all poisons increasing its benefits, this galaxy of magic weapons will be the same as before and will not be able to shake him at all.

But the problem is that the formation below is self-destructing.

That also reached the seventh level of damage, and there was something in it that the Zen wise monk couldn't see through.

Monk Zenzhi felt that if he transformed into the dharma form of King Peacock Ming, although he would be immune to the damage of the magic weapon galaxy, the self-destruction below would definitely cost him a lot.

After weighing the two aspects, he chose to resist the explosion below. As for the magic weapon Galaxy...

Whatever you want.

A waste, so what can I do?

Ordinary injuries have no effect at all.

So now that he has made a decision, he will defend with all his strength where he is, quietly waiting for the attack to come.

At the same time, a killer move to counterattack is also brewing.

The attack has arrived.

The seven seventh-grade magic weapons in the magic weapon galaxy turned into seven stars, forming the shape of a spoon.

The reflection shines into the waves and hangs down, and the dense clouds support the high shape of the fog points.

For seven stars, the number of yang reaches seven, so it is called seven stars, which means that the yang energy has been exhausted, so there is a saying that "the south dipper controls life, and the north dipper controls death." When a mortal is conceived, he or she passes from the south dipper to the north dipper; all prayers are directed toward the north dipper.'

Beidou, Dou is the mouthpiece of the sky. At this moment, it is the time for Beidou to die!

The stars are as big as the moon, and when they enter the Big Dipper, they sound like thunder!

This is Guangyang Sikong's desperate move, a method with the Beidou of the Sky as its core.

Beidou's killing is called heavenly killing!

This is where the curse "you are going to die" in the mouth of ordinary people comes from.

A huge murderous intention enveloped him.

This is not a person's murderous intention.

But the murderous intention of heaven.

What is the murderous intention of heaven?

The handle of the Big Dipper points to the east, and everything in the world is spring. The handle of the Big Dipper points to the north, and everything in the world is summer. The handle of the Big Dipper points to the west, and everything in the world is autumn. The handle of the Big Dipper points to the north, and everything in the world is winter.

When the Beidou points to the north, it is the time to kill.

In winter, when everything is withering, it is the murderous intention of the sky.

The whole world will fall into death!

Leaves wither, grass and trees dry up, water veins dry up, mountains and rivers are covered with snow, even people will lose their vitality, the Yang Qi between heaven and earth will be exhausted, and all living things will no longer have vitality.

This is god damn!

Guangyang Sikong's method is to use the method of killing to complete the ultimate killing move!

The whole courtyard is filled with yellow leaves dancing in the west wind, and heaven and earth are showing their killing power.

The four mountains are as dim as splashed ink, and the twilight cloth is so miserable that it rustles.

The rustling autumn wind is sad, and the willows are gone.

God's will is so severe that all things will be destroyed!

But I saw that Monk Zenzhi's body suddenly suffered some strange effects.

His skin began to wrinkle, his muscles atrophied, and his pupils turned yellow.

The killing of people begins with conflicts, is seen with swords, and ends with flesh and blood.

The killing of the earth begins with earthquakes, is seen in earth fire, and ends with ashes.

The killing of heaven begins with the autumn wind, appears in the cold winter, and finally withers away.

Bearing the natural death with one's own body will result in rapid aging and drying up, just like grass and trees in winter, and eventually death due to lack of vitality.

There is no trauma and no defense.

However, there are exceptions.

Plum blossoms and pine trees can still be green and in full bloom in winter.

Animals can hibernate, and people can huddle up in their houses to keep warm and quietly wait for the arrival of spring.

Therefore, Zen Zhi monk held his breath and fell into a state of dormant breath.

What is stinging?

During the cold winter season, when the weather is hidden, turtles, snakes and the like hibernate without eating, waiting for the coming of spring and the revival of vitality to wake up again.

There is spring thunder in spring. When the spring thunder sounds and explodes to life, these dormant existences will wake up.

Therefore, there is a solar term in spring called "Jingzhe".

It means to call out all the dormant hidden beings.

This is part of the cycle of heaven and earth.

This is a fighting method, which tests comprehensive ability.

All things are born and overcome, one thing is suppressed by another, and you are only proficient in one. Unless you are so advanced that you ignore the way of birth and restraint, you will definitely be restrained by the nature of nature.

Of course, if you are strong enough, there won't be that problem, and it is not impossible to defeat all methods with one sword.

However, most people can't do it.

Therefore, the choice of most people is to prevent themselves from being restrained as much as possible, and at the same time restrain the opponent as much as possible. This is the essence of fighting.

If fighting is just about who has stronger magic power, deeper cultivation, and more powerful spells, then there is no need to fight at all. Everyone will know the outcome by showing each other, so why bother fighting?

This was the case with Li Qi and Jin Buhuan as well as the current situation.

Therefore, it is very important to hide one's heel and avoid being discovered by the enemy, or even if it is discovered, there is no way to restrain it.

It's a pity that Li Qi discovered Monk Zenzhi's heel very clearly.

He was very confident and felt that Li Qi was not a threat at all, or... even if there was a threat, there was nothing he could do.

For the sake of his own path, and to lay the foundation for the sixth level, he had to reveal his heels to Li Qi.

Just like when you go to see a doctor, you must explain your physical condition clearly. If you are not sure, you should go for a check-up.

Monk Zenzhi felt that he had done a wonderful job.

He resisted Guangyang Sikong's attack, and then used the method of dormancy to resist the destruction of God.

He shrunk his body again and used the ghosts of the demon kingdom to resist the formation below and self-destruct.

In this way, it can be said to be foolproof.

He waited with peace of mind. This wave of attacks would only cause minor injuries at most.

The Seven-Star Heavenly Killer resisted easily.

The self-destruction below exploded loudly, and the ground was shattered inch by inch within a range of dozens of miles. A huge mushroom cloud rose up, scattering the magic galaxy in the sky, and a layer of land was cut off for hundreds of miles.

This area of ​​Guangyang has turned into a white land...

No, it's not the white ground, it's the red ground.

That's not right. It should be said that it was white ground first, and then it turned into red ground.

Initially, there were strong shocks and high temperatures.

The high temperature produced bright light, which expanded rapidly, like the sun, making this area white. From a distance, it looked like the earth had turned white.

It was a ray of light that far surpassed that of the sun, and the shock wave exceeded the speed of sound. The soft soil and gravel were directly tamped by the strong pressure, and an area of ​​dozens of miles in radius turned into a mud slab.

The high temperature that followed burned the clay tablets until they turned into glass. The entire land turned into glass, making people feel beautiful.

At this time, the melted glass is that bright red color, which looks like a dream when viewed from a distance.

However, beauty and cruelty are not in conflict.

Within the scope of the self-destruction, whether it is demons, beasts, vegetation, or even things hidden deep in the ground, all will be turned into fly ash, or become part of the flowing glass state.

Fortunately no one was around.

However, Monk Zenzhi's demon body was also injured.

Two consecutive unexpected killing moves had already caused him moderate damage.

However, it was useless. Even if he only had one breath left, he could not be threatened by these people.

And, after the aftermath of the explosion ended, he easily grabbed Guangyang Sikong's throat with one hand and lifted him up.

Guangyang Sikong, who returned, barely managed to hurt Monk Zen Zhi with just one move, and was captured alive by him.

This monk's strength is so terrifying!

Monk Zenzhi pinched Guangyang Sikong's throat, lifted him up, and said with a smile on his face, "The poor monk happens to be not good at refining weapons. Now that I have you, I can make up for a big shortcoming."

Although he was smiling, the demon god's body looked extremely terrifying. His cold eyes, sticky saliva, and protruding fine needle-like teeth made him look extremely terrifying.

Guangyang Sikong, on the other hand, twitched the corners of his mouth and showed an ugly smile: "Master Zen Zhi... aren't you curious?"

Zenzhi tilted his head: "What are you curious about?"

Guangyang Sikong's smile was uglier than his tears, and he said helplessly: "Master, I'm not curious, why would a coward like me, who is greedy for life and afraid of death, suddenly come back to fight for your life?"

Monk Zenzhi frowned, this was indeed a bit strange.

The other party ran away, why did they come back again? I was not prepared to pay attention to this person, but he took the initiative to come back and fight with me.

is it necessary?

Therefore, Monk Zenzhi said: "This is true, why? Did someone force you to come from behind? But the poor monk didn't feel it -"

However, Zen wisdom is halfway there.

Suddenly, his body split open.

It's a real crack.

It was like being bitten by something, his body was shattered inch by inch, and in just an instant, his lower body was chewed to pieces. The blood foam and thin slices of meat were as thin as beef rolls.

Zen Zhi was stunned.

who? what? !

He ignored the Guangyang Prefect in his hand and threw it away. Then he pressed it with both hands, and saw the body of the demon suddenly erupted. Five hundred lights illuminated it, and countless ghosts and gods surrounded it, creating a huge repulsive force. Trying to push away the hidden existence that kept biting him.

However, it was useless.

The repulsive force spread, and Guangyang Sikong was flung for more than ten miles, and fell into a pool of molten glass on the ground. He was in a miserable state, but at least he was not dead.

However, Monk Zenzhi's body was still being cut into pieces, with blood spraying and pieces of meat flying and falling like cicada wings.

The mysterious being was not affected in any way.

The Zen wise monk was horrified!

His eyes turned cold and he immediately clasped his hands together.

The Three Inch Demon Kingdom reappears.

And this time it's not outward, but inward.

Monk Zenzhi's body suddenly fell into hell!

He held the bowl in his four hands and brought out another bowl, which exuded a strong fishy odor and contained bad pus.

He shouted again: "The hell of pus and blood is five hundred leagues wide in length, and there is natural pus and blood in this hell! It burns people's lips and tongue, from the throat to the abdomen, and it is all rotten, bitter and bitter, and the pain is unbearable!" Donor, go to hell with me!"

As he finished speaking, he saw heat gushing out of the bowl, with pus and blood boiling like boiling soup. This directly caused monk Chan Zhi's body, hands, feet, head and face to rot!

Then, he took the pus and blood and ate it himself. The soup boiled and turned up and down. From the mouth to the bottom, from the bottom to the mouth, everything inside and outside was rotten!

Just looking at it makes my scalp numb!

This guy is not only cruel to others, but also to himself!

This move immediately caused a golden-haired mouse as big as a puppy under him to fly away quickly.

"Ahem... Bah, bah, bah!" The golden-haired mouse spat continuously, and his mouth was full of pus and blood. It was so filthy that he almost retched: "You monk! Do you have any shame at all?!"

"Rat King?" It was Zen Zhi Monk. He stopped looking at the hell of the Three Inch Demon Kingdom and his eyes were gloomy.

The moment he saw the Rat King, he completely understood all Li Qi's arrangements.

Monk Zenzhi said: "You are here, right? Li Qi told you secretly, do you want to sacrifice me with blood?"

The Rat King floated in the air, smiled, and replied: "That's natural. We negotiated to cross half the world to reach the boundary of Wushen Mountain. Why?"

"You covet the method of balancing the witchcraft so that your demonic thoughts are no longer an obstacle, while I want to offer incense so that the rat soil grave can shed its demonic body and become a divine rat."

"But what now? You have the magic balance method. Where is my incense? Where is the sacrifice you promised me?" The Rat King said with a smile, but his tone was very cold.

This is the opportunity Li Qi mentioned!

Since ancient times, he was aware of the witchcraft, and he concluded that there must be an irreconcilable conflict between Monk Zen Zhi and Shu Ni Grave!

This is the third killing move.

"But, who will preside over the sacrifice? In the entire Guangyang, no one except Li Qi can preside over such a sacrifice. If someone of the eighth grade or above appeared, I should have noticed it long ago. If you kill me, no one will give you anything. Sacrifice." Monk Zenzhi said with a gloomy face.

"No?" The Rat King tilted his head and asked.

The words just fell! But I saw thousands of mountains rising all around!

Throughout Guangyang, countless landscape gods shouted at the same time!

Because, the great landscape formation used to defend against the Heaven-Swallowing Demon's Nest has been activated!

Monk Zenzhi was shocked!

impossible! There is no one in Guangyang who can preside over the landscape formation!

In his impression, only Li Qi can do it!

But now Li Qi is in his own pagoda and there is no way he can come out!

Who is this person presiding over the sacrifice?

at the same time.

Thousands of miles away, the person presiding over the sacrifice was looking over here in some way.

No one in Guangyang knew this person who presided over the sacrifice.

But Li Qi knew him.

A disciple of divination, another Master of Shaman Mountain.

Boyue.