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Chapter 232 Stripping the Barriers of the Underworld World
"Jinxu, my move is called Xuantian Palm, and it only exerts three parts of strength. Even so, it is also the power of heaven. A slap in the realm of ordinary gods will kill you. If you can't hold it, run away quickly. This seat can protect your life. hinder."

Xuanhuang Daoist is proud of the world for nine days, dominates the world, and reveals a little bit of breath. Although it is still unclear what realm he is in, the almost suffocating feeling echoes in everyone's heart.

"Senior, you're welcome, use your full strength, this junior can still bear it."

Facing a peerless power who was on the same level as Daozu, Jiang Xiaoliu was still poised, standing with his hands behind his back, as if he was not facing the legendary leader of the Xuanhuangmen, the number one sect in the world.

"Arrogant, if the old man really slaps you to death, I am afraid Daozu will break up with me immediately."

Xuanhuang Taoist stopped talking nonsense, and with a light press of his left hand, the positive sky above Jiang Xiaoliu's head shattered, and a whole piece of space was peeled off, and it was in the shape of a palm, leaving a place of hundreds of thousands. Mi's palm-shaped crack in space was firmly protected by a layer of faint dark yellow aura, preventing the space storm inside from breaking out to destroy the human camp.

This is the first time Jiang Xiaoliu has seen such supernatural powers. He has seen it before, borrowing the mighty power of heaven and earth, and he can use it himself, but he has never dared to think about smashing the entire space glass in the world.

But now after he used a little bit of the Golden Immortal True Spirit, he clearly saw the essence of this supernatural power.

The world made up of countless colorful lines above the nine heavens was stripped away by a group of incomparably mysterious black and yellow lines like a cocoon. The giant hand of several hundred meters in space also turned into a big hand made of colorful lines, but it was in a frenzy. Wriggling, struggling, deeply attracted by the boundless sky, always wanting to merge back and make up for the cracks in the sky.

However, the surrounding area of ​​the big hand with colorful lines is surrounded by a thick circle of black and yellow aura. Even if the colorful lines boil, they still cannot penetrate the wrapping of the black and yellow lines.

However, in Jiang Xiaoliu's eyes at this moment, the dark yellow lines wrapped the colorful hand very skillfully, but it was not indestructible. He could think of seven or eight ways to crack it in an instant, and there were only less than ten kinds in the dignified Golden Immortal realm. The method of deciphering it is enough to prove that Xuanhuang Taoist's supernatural power is extraordinary.

But in the eyes of the onlookers, this is the real sky falling.

Some of them can break the space, but that is an unstable world barrier for mortals, but now they are in the underworld, the space here is actually the same as the fairy world, the Buddha world, the demon world, and it is so strong and terrible, but the Xuanhuang Taoist can easily peel off a large piece of it. Come down, if it hits someone's head, I'm afraid there will be no bones left in an instant.

All the monks were terrified, Xuantian, Xiao Yan and Meng Haoran, who had been oppressed by the terrifying pressure of the big slaps formed by the barriers of the world, lay on the blue cloud summoned by Jiang Xiaoliu, unable to move, but suddenly found that With both hands behind his back, the lord leader stretched out a finger and hooked it lightly. The three of them miraculously found that the amazing pressure on their bodies disappeared.

They peeked at each other, and slowly got up without knowing why. Could it be that the leader can resist the terrifying huge palm with one finger?
The giant palm in the sky pressed down lower and lower, and the ground under Jiang Xiaoliu's body began to collapse ten feet and ten feet away, and within a few breaths, it was bottomless, turning into a giant palm-shaped abyss hundreds of meters high.

And Jiang Xiaoliu was still standing calmly in the void, looking up with interest at the giant palm in the sky that was about to hit him, showing a weird smile.

Xuanhuang Taoist instinctively sensed something was wrong.

The power of his supernatural powers is clear to him, and he and Daozu will occasionally discuss Taoism. Even Daozu has to be careful with this move, which is far less relaxed and comfortable than the present Jinxu.

Could it be that this kid has a higher level of cultivation than Taoist Ancestor?
Xuan Huang Taoist quickly denied his unrealistic idea.

If Jinxu's cultivation level exceeds Daozu's, I'm afraid that what Daozu did will be done by Jinxu.

"This is?"

While thinking about it, Taoist Xuanhuang suddenly found that Jiang Xiaoliu had finally made a move. He gently stretched out an index finger, hooked it towards the giant palm in the sky that was close at hand above his head, and then swiped and pulled it twice. It looks weak and weak, as if it is waving away mosquitoes.

But in the eyes of Taoist Xuanhuang, his supernatural powers tended to disintegrate. The giant palm in the sky was no longer stable and trembled violently. At one moment it became extremely large, reaching thousands of feet; at another moment it became extremely small. The size of a human palm.

Finally, there was a crisp cracking sound from the giant palm in the sky, as if the invisible chains on the body were broken, the giant palm in the sky suddenly rolled back, and it was perfectly embedded in the palm-shaped crack in the space above the nine heavens. The time returned to its original state, and the sky turned into a gray space that had been in the underworld for countless years.

"You, what kind of supernatural powers did you display that can break my Xuantian hand?"

The Taoist Xuanhuang turned pale with fright.

Even if the Taoist ancestor came in person, he would have to use powerful magical powers to break it. How could this current lord whose cultivation level is far inferior to that of the Taoist ancestor, be able to decipher the supreme magical power secret method of their Xuanhuang sect in an understatement?
Could it be that this kid also came into contact with the real law of heaven?

This is absolutely impossible.

What he used was no longer Taoism and supernatural powers. Strictly speaking, it was the concrete manifestation of the way of heaven. His perception and control of the way of heaven was far beyond what mortal monks could match, not even immortals, even profound immortals.

In fact, Jiang Xiaoliu was on the hook, otherwise ten of him tied together would not be able to defeat Taoist Xuanhuang.

Just now, the sky giant palm move has locked this space, there is no escape, there is no escape, there is no other way but to resist, but there is only one end to resist, and that is death without a place to die .

But with the blessing of the Golden Immortal True Spirit, it will be completely different.

Randomly cast a cracking method, just like peeling the cocoon, found the thread end of the black and yellow lines, and pulled a hole in the encirclement of the black and yellow lines with a light pull.

The palm of the sky was originally a part of the barriers of the underworld, and the magical powers of the Xuanhuang Taoist were only temporarily stripped, so once there was a breakthrough, he could not wait to burst out with a powerful force to return to the world barriers of the underworld on his own. What Jiang Xiaoliu did was just give It's just a channel and a gap for him to escape.

The rest of the work is still handed over to the original power of the underworld world. In fact, he just started. Most of the work is done by others. The methods of Jinxian are really terrible, and it is easy to find and crack the magic power. The source of the law, easily and comfortably resolved this trick.

"Good boy, I have underestimated you. The trick just now was just a small test. At this level, I have initially comprehended the ability of the realm. In this space, I am an absolute god!" , the strength can be increased by more than ten times, do you know what kind of strength I am now, and what is the concept of ten times?"

Master Xuanhuang made a tactic with both hands, and the surrounding space was sealed off by him without a sound. At this moment, all the monks felt that the Taoist Xuanhuang in front of him was the master of the world, the real god, and the existence they must worship.

(End of this chapter)