Chapter 202 Spiritual Vein

Zhao Sheng stepped on the void, stretched out his right palm, and the powerful palm power turned into layers of thick walls.

The demon monk came very quickly, but after breaking through the first layer of palm wall, he suddenly felt stagnant, as if he was in a quagmire.

Killing intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the golden scriptures around him shook, trying to break free from this invisible quagmire.

But the harder he struggled, the deeper he fell into it.

Not only that, he also felt that his true energy and blood were constantly overflowing, replenishing this invisible quagmire.

"Master, why are you so irritable? Don't you know that you have violated the first precept of anger?"

Zhao Sheng smiled and used force with his palms, which made the demon monk who was bound in mid-air unable to move.

This is his new method for practicing many secret royal skills this year.

It is born from the trapped dragon palm, combined with the method of moving the mountain, the method of thousands of mountains and waves, the method of absorbing stars, etc.

As long as the enemy is trapped deep inside, the wall of palm power will become thicker and thicker.

A man flew from a distance with a sword. The sword was shining brightly and he shot at Ye Yu.

"In this case, you are here to save him! Xiaowei Tianlong!"

The two had just had a small battle, but their spiritual pulse skills were still inferior.

An indescribable giant spiritual light, like a dragon or a dragon, rose up from the ground and roared to the sky and the earth. All the people were stunned.

All the blood flowing throughout Nan City turned into blood mist, rising into the sky.

Xiao Hai, a woman in yellow clothes, was hit in the front and back with a palm after being bullied by the spirit pulse.

With an expression on his face, Ye Yu stabbed out his sword straight at Ye Yu's heart.

The woman in yellow was stunned for a moment and said: "He actually knows about Ye Yu? Does he mean that the Zhao family is powerful? How come no one knows about Ye Yu yet?"

The spiritual veins flew away in the opposite direction, and his eyes were cold and hot.

We raised our arms low, and the water surged out, turning into long water jets.

"Go away!"

The demon monk was originally impatient, but suddenly he calmed down and said in a warm voice: "The donor has a Buddha's heart. Does he know that I, a Buddhist, need to practice Zen?"

The imperial court suffered heavy casualties, and the seven innate masters were defeated one after another.

"Zhao Sheng!"

Shen Xiuzhu suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Li Qingcong!"

Fortunately, the supervisor evacuated in time, so he did not die under his command.

I quickly stopped myself, but was still beaten away by Li Yuanqing and the demon monk.

If we join forces, we won't be able to escape.

Shen Xiuzhu supported my front and back and relieved my strength.

"Donor, please go to bliss later."

With Shen Xiuzhu, I can face the old Taoist whisk alone without any difficulty.

Ye Yuyi and the Scarlet Heart Monk shouted, and the sword light and the golden rope flew together, knocking Shen Xiuzhu away.

Lingmai said with an expression on his face: "When Zhao Sheng comes out, the Eight Armors will still be enough, and our family will be the first in the entire Dongyuan Realm!"

When the demon monk saw this, he became even more furious: "Li Yuanqing, that donor is yours."

The next moment, Amber's palm power was swept away, and that void became my Bodhi platform.

At that moment, strong winds surged throughout Yanjing, and no one appeared everywhere, flying up into the wind.

The demon monk opened his eyes, swept his sleeves and swept away his true energy.

After the beheading stage, the eighth elder Li Wenyan was stunned when he saw this situation, but he quickly passed by.

Blood flowed from the corner of He Ming's mouth and he laughed ferociously.

He Ming looked at this huge spiritual light, his long hair was blown away by the strong wind, and his eyes were horrified.

"I am not murderous, so I will definitely kill a few people. You want it!"

But while I was excited, I also didn’t lose my mind.

After saying that, my expression suddenly changed and I looked towards Nanshi slowly.

The demon monk was furious, stepped on a fragment of golden light, and said ferociously: "Respect the old monk, you deserve to go to the fourteenth level of hell!"

The woman in yellow's chest also rose and fell, and there wasn't even a trace of blood behind her.

The woman in gold vomited blood, and was shocked to find that she was flying towards the direction of He Ming and the eight people.

I shouted angrily, and the scriptures surrounding me formed golden ropes, like giant snakes dancing wildly, and beating the heavenly dragon.

"Brother Li, don't miss the small things!"

At this moment, another sword light pierced towards Ye Yu.

I immediately flew out, holding the blue thunder in both hands, and blasted towards He Ming's back.

Therefore, he named this move Amber Wansheng.

Those two strange guys are both extremely powerful and are innate masters of Lao Mian.

"Unless you join forces with us, it will be a small trend."

I shouted out loud.

The eight people started fighting because they knew what was going on.

But now that eight people were fighting, He Ming became a little nervous.

To be honest, I caught Yuan Huaji and ran too far. Now eight people are fighting and running rampant, and it is abnormal to fight back.

I slashed wildly with my sword, and both Ye Yu and the Scarlet-Hearted Monk fell on them.

He Ming got excited and the branches of the ancient tree in front of him twisted wildly, beating the two of them.

That battle could drag on for too long. When the opportunity was found, a jade sword and a flying sword finished off both of them.

Ye Yu steps on the void, her breath is steady.

But I soon discovered that I was right, because this person’s Duanmu Sect technique is very suitable, and the four meridians are integrated into one, which is a taboo in the mountain!

Ye Yu's cold face finally showed anger.

Everyone stopped, feeling an inexplicable pressure coming from all directions.

Although He Ming is an innate grandmaster, he does not have the strength of an innate grandmaster.

"He is very weak. Even in the Southern Territory, he has no reputation as the top eight."

Zhao Sheng suddenly felt his scalp numb and flew upward.

The blood spurted out, but it splashed to the ground and turned into a ball of blood mist.

The two looked at each other and said in seven words, attack He Ming and the eight people.

The demon monk screamed angrily, grabbed the iron rope transformed into golden light with both hands, and struck the two of them.

The golden scriptures surrounding him continued to rotate, shattering all the dense palm power around him.

He Ming scoffed and raised his palm to the sky, his true energy gathering like a storm.

Nearby, under a pile of ruins.

"The Scarlet-Hearted Monster Monk, how dare you?"

The whole Yanjing was shaken, and a huge ravine suddenly opened in Zhuque Street.

I looked up at the sky with a wild and cold expression.

The woman in gold shouted in a deep voice.

The demon monk looked up and smiled.

But what I didn't expect was that the eight people fought so calmly, in the dark, that they actually came to Nanshi knowingly.

The woman in yellow looks less lonely.

After saying that, he closed his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and chanted sutras softly.

The ancient tree in front of me shook, and thousands of green lights erupted, directly sending Li Yuanqing flying.

The two water knives slashed hard, and the heads of the two innate masters fell to the ground.

But we have never captured the beheading platform.

But that sudden change made Nanshi, which had already become a Shura field, even more chaotic.

Like a bug trapped in amber.

Ye Yu cursed loudly and summoned his true energy to shatter the golden light that had been broken down, only to reveal crimson and twisted blood.
To be continued...