Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 380 Heaven and Man
The golden moon shines across the sky, shining in all directions.

Make all the difference on the ground.

It's like a shoddy set on the stage.

Silently, the full moon blinked quietly.

Like a lone eye.

Casting indifferent eyes downward.

The King of the Golden Tent integrated all his strength into one body, and his spiritual will was raised to the extreme.

Apart from the quietly blinking full moon, there was nothing else in his sight.

Even if the Daoist Jiaomen was nearby, and the alchemist who caused chaos in the Northern Wilderness was in front of him, he ignored it and didn't take a second look at it.

At this moment, he suddenly got rid of the flickering, faintly visible state.

The body as high as Zhang Xu became clear and distinct, real and true.

It is no longer the constant switching between virtual and real before.

Swish!
Suddenly a bright light lit up.

The Lord of the Golden Tent held the Brahma Axe, as if turning into a golden shooting star, heading towards the full moon like lightning.

Just now.

A gust of wind blew up, disturbing the clouds.

The layers are like fish scales.

It covered the bright moon hanging high in the sky.

Turn the entire sky into obscurity and chaos in an instant.

The half-swung ax suddenly lost its target.

The King of the Golden Tent didn't care about it, and still followed the feeling in his heart, and slammed down the Brahma Ax with all his strength.

boom! ! !
It was as if a cloud bomb exploded in mid-air.

The blade of the ax struck the oppressive and low-hanging clouds, as if hitting a hard rock formation.

Suddenly there was a loud roar, and another majestic shock wave spread in all directions.

boom!
The female alchemist's dress flutters, revealing a slim and slim body.

She looked up and watched the King of the Golden Tent soaring into the sky, smashing into the clouds with an axe, and falling down like a meteor.

I couldn't help but feel inexplicable emotion in my heart.

This is the top warrior in this world.

They have extremely powerful physical bodies.

Lightning speed.

The power of violence and domineering.

And the true meaning of martial arts that surprised her even more.

Under the superposition of the three items, it constitutes the entire strength of a martial artist above a master.

It even completely exceeded her understanding of warriors.

And it was precisely because of studying the martial arts skills they practiced that it greatly inspired her thinking, and finally walked out of the path of cultivating the body of a demon.

The clouds are still pressing down, bringing pressure everywhere.

Works both mentally and physically.

Fan Yu concentrated and calmed down, watching the King of the Golden Tent hit the ground heavily, and then rose into the sky again, turning into a golden streamer, and continued to rush towards the clouds hanging down to a height of tens of feet.

The second round of violent collision started.

At this moment, she suddenly frowned, and her pupils shrank to the extreme at this moment.

She saw a ray of golden light.

With a palpitating sense of oppression, it hangs down from the clouds, and it has already come close before it can happen.

It has even been reflected on her body.

"Except for the Lord of the Golden Tent who took the initiative, no one else was affected in any way.

But the mysterious attack from Jinyue specifically targeted me. "

Thoughts flashed in my heart, and the warning signs beat violently.

Fan Yu didn't have time to make other reactions, but subconsciously approached Wei Tao's direction quickly, and at the same time, there was a blood-colored light cluster in his palm, meeting the golden thread that came inadvertently.

At this moment, in her perception, the whole world became quiet.

Only the slight sound of the golden thread weaving and weaving is left, lingering in my ears.

Time seemed to stand still.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Maybe just for a moment.

The golden thread disappeared without a sound.

A ray of blood spilled from the corner of the female alchemist's lips, and she raised her head to look at the clouds that were still drooping, with a more solemn expression in her eyes.

"If I didn't have a flash of inspiration to detect the danger just now, I'm afraid I've already been sucked into my body by that strand of golden thread.

Next, maybe I will use my body as the material to start threading, sewing and weaving inside. Once I can’t get rid of it in time, I don’t know what the consequences will be. "

She breathed slowly and calmly, and glanced at Wei Tao who was not far away from the corner of her eyes.

But he found that he seemed to be unaware of that ray of golden light, as if he hadn't noticed its existence from the beginning to the end.

Fan Yu's eyes fluttered, and he had already made a decision in an instant.

At this moment, her body suddenly became stiff.

Only the crystal clear jade earlobes trembled slightly in the darkness.

She seemed to hear the weeping whispers, which were faintly visible in the wind.

The next moment, Fan Yu suddenly narrowed his eyes, his pupils contracted slightly.

There seemed to be a touch of blood in the surrounding void.

In a daze, she saw a figure, standing motionless a few steps away, also silently looking towards her.

"Disgusting..."

"No, you have already been devoured by me, so why do you still appear in front of me like this?"

A thought flashed in Fan Yu's mind, and he was terrified at this moment.

"My original source was damaged, and I was oppressed and attacked by the golden moon clouds in the sky, and there was a gap in my spiritual defense."

"This feeling is definitely some kind of strange power that took advantage of the void and found my hidden deep spiritual flaws, which affected my spirit unknowingly.

My current situation is like the delusion faced by the warriors of heaven and earth here, and there are problems with all kinds of perception. "

"The source of this strange power should be inseparable from the whispering that just passed by."

She turned around abruptly and looked at Wei Tao who was not far away.

At this moment, a strong wind howled suddenly, and a sharp sound exploded.

Another heat wave emptied and burned wantonly.

A ferocious sharp claw was wrapped in blazing flames, and it came close in an instant.

"The enemy is now, and you still want to attack me!"

Fan Yu's face was cold, his eyes were cold, and at the last moment, he closed his arms to block the palm that fell like lightning.

boom!
The two figures collided.

After the fierce confrontation between lightning and flint, suddenly blood spattered, and the flesh and blood were separated.

A figure flew backwards suddenly, rolled on the ground for a distance of tens of feet, and barely stopped.

The female alchemist struggled to get up, another mouthful of blood gushed out.

"For a lunatic like you, unstable factors, the more powerful the enemy is, the more it is necessary to eliminate the threat in advance."

Wei Tao's voice sounded quietly, mixed with the murmur like Devil May Cry, as if it swayed directly in her heart.

She looked around, but couldn't find where he was anyway.

I can't even see the cloud cover, the small town I'm in.

There is only a bloody light in front of him, and a strange bird roaming happily in it.

Looking at the bloody nine-headed strange bird, a ray of light suddenly flashed in Fan Yu's heart, dispelling a large swath of fog, and found the source that eroded his spirit and superimposed all kinds of illusions.

"I have been affected to such a deep extent."

"Moon-black deserted village, phosphorous fire stars, surrounded by blood light, it's a ghost car."

"But it only has nine heads, and it hasn't reached the level of the ghost car's ten heads."

Fan Yu took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, his eyes suddenly moved at this moment.

Click!

There was a sudden gap in the back of the nine-headed strange bird.

Immediately afterwards, an even bigger and hideous head protruded from it, surrounded by the other nine heads, looking down from above.

In addition, there are scarlet flames burning quietly around the tenth song, and blossoming red lotuses can be vaguely seen inside.

Just taking a look at it, Zhenling felt a tingling and burning sensation.

"Lingming Karma Fire, Nine Changes Red Lotus."

Wei Tao's voice resounded again, like a lullaby for the soul, which made people immerse themselves in it without a sound.

Fan Yu seemed to be unable to support the weight of his body, and he couldn't even feel the pain in his body, so he sat on the ground a little bit paralyzed.

After a while, she stood up again.

Standing silently behind Wei Tao, it was as if he had become his shadow.

Boom!

Another thunder burst in the air.

The Lord of the Golden Tent swung the third axe, breaking a gap in the clouds, revealing the scene that had been covered up all along.

The golden full moon had disappeared.

Only the seemingly endless darkness occupies all the space above the low clouds.

The next moment, the cold wind howled and the snow fell, replacing the previous warmth like spring and summer.

There is a thick layer of ice under the feet, and the night sky is as black as ink above the head.

The realm of returning to the ruins also disappeared at this time.

The perspective changes in an instant, from the small town of Qingshan to the ice sea and snow field.

Wei Tao narrowed his eyes, and a figure in Gao Guanbo uniform was reflected in his eyes, stretching out two fingers to clamp the edge of the Brahma axe.

No matter how hard the king of the golden tent exerted himself, he couldn't move forward an inch.

boom! ! !
The figure in the high crowned suit suddenly let go, and slapped downwards with five fingers together, silently imprinting on the surface of the still axe.

Just a moment.

The Lord of the Northern Wilderness fell like a meteor, hitting the ice layer heavily.

A huge pit was blasted, surrounded by dense cracks.

The next moment, Gao Guanbo's figure stepped forward and reached out to grab the King of the Golden Tent.

Just now.

A pale arm appeared without warning.

He stopped in front of the King of the Golden Tent.

Another punch struck from the side, causing the darkness to surge, and the devouring artistic conception descended, enveloping that figure completely.

At the same time, the Lord of the Golden Tent stood up abruptly and once again cut out the Brahma Axe.

Boom! ! !

A big wave was thrown high, and then turned into a torrential rain and fell, crackling on the broken ice.

The four figures collided suddenly, and each moved back.

A little further away, Wei Tao's face was expressionless, but his heart was full of waves.

Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, master of Xuanwu Taoism, plus the king of the Golden Tent.

It can be regarded as the strongest combat force in the world.

Even in the case of joining forces, they still can't do anything to the figure of Gao Guanbo uniform.

He even fell behind in the confrontation.

"The power of an immortal is so great."

"The King of the Golden Tent holding a magic weapon is not an equal enemy."

"Even if the Emperor Corpse and the Daoist attack at the same time, they can only support it."

Yunhong's voice sounded at this moment.

She came to Wei Tao's side, and glanced at the motionless female alchemist, "This beautiful sister, has Senior Brother Wei subdued her?"

"Beautiful sister?"

"If you really count her age, you should at least call her grandma, and she is a very difficult alchemist grandma."

Wei Tao sighed lowly, "If I hadn't taken advantage of her being attacked by the golden moon, I wouldn't have broken her heart so easily and affected her spirit by taking advantage of it."

After the words fell, he took a step forward, and stood on the left and right of the female alchemist, just on the two sides of the Xuanwu Taoist master.

At this moment, five martial arts masters above the Dharma Realm, plus a Dongxuan alchemist with a magical body, faced the middle-aged man in high crown and uniform, standing silently.

On the Xuanbing Sea, the cold wind howled and the snow fell heavily.

The broken ice layer rose and fell, stirring up the endless sound of water.

Until then, the middle-aged man opened his eyes little by little.

His gaze passed over everyone, and finally landed on where Emperor Wu was.

"Oh it's you."

He spoke slowly, with an ethereal voice, "The last time you came here, you wiped out the last sliver of life left in this seat, so I had no choice but to embark on the thorny road of corpse detoxification and transform myself into a celestial corpse." puppet
I didn't expect you to steal the secret method of dissolving corpses from this seat, but unfortunately, you didn't have enough time for you to arrange it calmly, and in the end you could only make yourself look like a ghost and a ghost. "

"According to the time, almost a hundred years have passed, and you gathered a group of so-called martial arts masters to come here, is it to provide enough nutrients for me?"

Emperor Wu remained silent, and the corpses of the grandmasters began to gather not far behind him one after another.

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, then turned his gaze to Wei Tao's side, a gleam of light flashed in his pale golden eyes.

"Xuanwu Suzaku, Teng Snake Ghost Che, you are very good, you can be the perfect food for me to restore my strength."

Before the voice fell, he disappeared without a trace.

at the same time.

Wei Tao felt a warning sign in his heart.

I only felt a chilly aura manifesting in the void, covering the front, back, left, and right in an instant.

He could no longer perceive the existence of other people, and only saw a pair of eyes shining with pale golden light, occupying almost all of his sight.

The body seemed to be frozen in an instant, and even a finger could not be lifted and moved.

In the blink of an eye, driven by instinct, he made a subconscious choice.

The technique of watching gods and watching Qi is fully exerted.

Another shrill cry suddenly exploded.

Surrounded by blood, ten culprits.

Lingming karma fire, nine changes red lotus.

At this moment, under the oppression of the great terror between life and death, the Lingming technique and the Qinglian secret technique are completely combined into one, and all the techniques are attributed to each other in an instant, and merged into one's body.

Let him finally get rid of the gaze of those golden eyes, and for a moment, he saw a ray of golden light that was about to fall on his body.

As for how to find and grasp this opportunity.

Without the slightest hesitation, he gave choices and answers with practical actions.

That is, no matter what the silky golden thread is, at least punch out the fist first before talking about other things.

boom!
Suddenly the white light flourished, and the flames rose into the sky.

Those golden eyes blinked slightly, and a surprised expression flashed inside.

The middle-aged man raised his hand lightly at this moment, and the first strike was imprinted in the fist that had just reached its peak.

Boom! ! !

It was like a mountain sinking, and half of Wei Tao's body was plunged into the ice.

Wei Tao spat out a mouthful of blood, crossed his legs and exerted force, struggling to stabilize his figure, and at this moment the second punch was thrown forward.

The middle-aged man seemed to be in a daze.

He didn't look at the rapidly expanding and enlarged fist print covered with black scales and bone spurs at all, but set his eyes elsewhere, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

But he hit back just right, and appeared in the most suitable position at the most suitable time.

It seemed to be slow and hard, and the weight lifting was like a light pat on the back of Wei Tao's hand, which was punched with all his strength.

No sound spread, no shock wave erupted.

The two figures collided and stood still.

boom!
It wasn't until a ferocious and huge body flew out that everything suddenly returned to normal.

The rumbling thunder exploded, and the terrifying shock wave spread in all directions, tearing a large piece of ice into huge cracks.

From the beginning to the end, the middle-aged man almost never took a serious look at Wei Tao, but lightly stopped the two violent punches without even moving his footsteps.

"The Immortal Corpse Jie, the Celestial Corpse Puppet, is so powerful."

Wei Tao took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, and got up from a dark crack.

The body surface is covered with impenetrable gold soup, and then there are layers of body protection aura, adding all the defenses.

Just after finishing all this, his eyes blurred again.

The entire field of vision was filled with golden light.

Click!

Click click!

Before he had time to think about why he was the only one receiving the attack, and what the others were doing now, a series of breaking sounds broke the silence again.

The body-protecting aura of the Imperial Spiritualist and the impregnable magic of the five elements only bought him a moment of snap of his fingers.

That golden light has come to the front.

boom!
Wei Tao didn't hold back, he punched together.

Suddenly darkness fell, raging flames, surrounded by blood, and surging mist.

Blast out all the true meaning of martial arts, divine will and spiritual meaning through the Palm of the Great Sun God.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Wei Tao's combined fists slowly approached the pale palm raised by the middle-aged man.

On one side, the divine will burst out, and all kinds of true meanings manifested, causing the sky, earth, and void to change color.

The other side is covered by the purest pale gold color, and in the middle is a palm that looks bloodless, as if it is overpowering to suppress everything.

at last.

The fist and the palm slowly touched one place.

boom!
A cloud of blood mist erupted from Wei Tao's body, and was immediately evaporated by the blazing flames.

Shaking violently, he was forced back a second time.

Can't beat...

With his current level of strength, he still can't compete with him head-on.

Another direction.

The middle-aged man lowered his head slightly and looked at the right hand he had just extended.

There was a several-inch-long wound on the palm, from which golden liquid trickled down, melting a large piece of hard ice in an instant.

Click!

At this moment, the sound of broken glass sounded quietly.

He raised his head slowly, looked away from the wound on his palm, and looked in all directions around him.

Pieces of golden light shattered, and the emperor's corpse broke through the seal, followed by another step forward.

Both hands formed various seals like lightning, and finally folded together in front of him.

Xuanwu Daoist's right arm swelled violently, causing darkness to descend, the void Xuanwu manifested, and a punch seemed to strike forward slowly.

At the same time, there was another blood moon across the sky, wrapped in a strong demonic aura, shining scarlet light down.

In the end, there are mysterious and strange threads dancing wildly, and the murderous intent of the Brahma ax piercing the void, attacking from the side and rear at the same time.

All the attacks were directed at one point, all aimed at his body.

(End of this chapter)