Huashan Gate

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It's not just this ancestor's bluffing, but Yu Yu himself thinks too much. From the beginning, he firmly believes that the opponent's big hand is a huge magical hand, which is similar to the method of the world, but it is not.

This big hand is similar to the clutches of a master in the demon world, which is a real hand. Devil's palm, it is not a kind of virtual object, but a real treasure, a magic treasure, which is the case with this ancestor.

The two forces were like swallowing each other, making a series of dull sounds, and the loud noise of clanging burst out violently not far away.

Xiaoding really did not bear the burden, and directly blocked the big hand, and soon took the upper hand. The white light of the big hand continuously sprayed out the line-like light similar to the side of the silk thread, and the light looked even more serious. , The kind of clear feeling that is unclear, but can be felt by people, is not serious, similar to the demonic energy of the demon world, but not completely.

However, the line-shaped light immediately dissipated after hitting the colorful haze emanating from the Buddha's tripod, as if the miasma was irradiated by the sun, and soon dissipated without a trace.

Yu Yu, who had already escaped from the big-handed pursuit, seemed to still not know the location of the ancestor, and was constantly walking, but in fact, he was constantly approaching him.

Yu Yu's thinking is too simple to be simpler. As long as the time is right, use the mountain and river whip to give him a shot. Yu Yu didn't believe that this ancestor could hold the power of the mountain and river whip.

The hidden ancestor was constantly approaching the loopholes in the large array below, but suddenly the sinking gesture stopped for a while, and he also found that his treasure was blocked by Yu Yu's small tripod.

When Yu Yu was almost unaware of a gang wind, it suddenly moved from his side. When Yu Yu was aware of it, the gang wind had already formed, and the posture meant that he would be swept in. .

Yu Yu moved away, the gang wind disappeared, and then he rolled up next to him again. After a few consecutive times, Yu Yu found that every time the wind winds up, the power seemed to be getting bigger and bigger. This ancestor was obviously manipulating another treasure, and he was manipulating it in a way he couldn't feel for the time being.

This old ancestor's method is similar to directly launching an attack from a spatial perspective. Yu Yu believes that the wind did not disappear, but followed by his side, moved through deep space, and came closer to him.

That’s not to say, the wind blew, and the prestige became more and more, like the freezing north wind in the winter, it blew around Yu Yu, whining, and at the same time, on his head, I don’t know what Time condensed into a white curtain of unclear words.

The light curtain looked like the light of the formation, but it was not the formation, and moreover, there was no field energy fluctuation.

Yu Yu was not just a violent spirit. He found that his spirit seemed to have entered countless ants and bugs, which made him very uncomfortable. At the same time, those things seemed to be more and more, as the wind around him increased. , The white misty light above became brighter and brighter. Yu Yu felt that there seemed to be thousands of insects, ants, and countless small things in his spirit, as if he had entered his own limbs. , Is about to swallow myself.

He also felt that the ancestor did not go forward anymore, that is, he stopped going any more, but stopped, as if he was specifically targeting himself, but he stopped talking.

The little Buddha Ding was inextricably beaten with the big hand at this time. With the movement of the two people, they were constantly moving in the sky, and Yu Yu could not be recalled for a while.

Yu Yu tried several methods, but couldn't clear the feeling in his spirit. He knew he had been recruited, but he didn't know how to resolve it for a while. For the first time in his life, he encountered a similar attack method.

If this continues, he can collapse on his own without having to fight. Yu Yu’s face was already pale and ugly, and all his hair turned into snow-white silver threads. At this time, coupled with the mental attack he suffered, it made him look like an old man instead of just one. Young people!

Yu Yu tried desperately to run the Nine Turns Divine Breath Secret Art, but it didn’t work this time. At least he couldn’t erase the influence. He could only temporarily suppress it. While suppressing it, he felt the worms like the tide, but still Constantly drill into my own spirit.

Yu Yu's whole body was twitching. He was enduring this kind of uncomfortable torture, which was worse than death. The sweat beads on his forehead, like soybean grains, fell ticking down.

He is struggling to control the sword, the golden lotus and other treasures to protect himself, while constantly trying various methods. He wants to try to use the power of the relic in his body to see if he can resolve the problem at hand. But it was very yelling, he couldn't call too much.

The power of the relic was only enough for him to control the buddha tripod. No matter how much it was, there was no way. After all, he is not a pure Buddhist cultivator, and he cannot truly use the treasures of the Buddhist school!

That old ancestor didn’t seem to be in a hurry anymore. Yu Yu heard a voice in his ears, or his mental power, a voice that resembled an idea conveyed by spirit, "Boy, you are very good. But you are not enough, you are worse than the two people watching the excitement next to you. But your treasure, that is, the whip, yes, you give me my ancestor and I will let you go. What do you think?"

A full-fledged human voice. This voice sounds no different from the human world. It is just a sounder, which is different from the grand background-like voice just now~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This voice at this time It sounded very tempting, which reminded Yu Yu of the magic repair master named Blood Infant Patriarch he had faced.

"Give it to you, my end is here." Yu Yuqiang endured his mental discomfort and responded.

"No," the voice continued, "If you give that thing to my ancestors, I will spare you. You are just using your own spiritual practice to suppress the attacks of ancestors, but you support me. It won’t be long. Soon, your spirit will be swallowed by me and become a part of me. Think about it, it’s just a treasure!"

"Being a part of you?" Yu Yu's heart was startled. He then understood why it was so uncomfortable. It is impossible for him to enter the so-called insects and ants in his spiritual world. The uncomfortable just now was all because of this. The so-called ancestor, his mental power, is forcibly breaking through his own defenses, and then devouring his own spirit little by little. His real purpose is not to get his own mountain and river whip, but to break Yu Yu's fighting spirit.

Yu Yu thinks transparently and sees clearly. This ancestor is sure of winning. He is dead, and everything is not his own. He doesn't have to confuse himself like this. To do so, it is unnecessary!

(End of this chapter)