Chapter 403

From time to time, the dark aura is squeezed out with the rotation of the vortex. With each rotation, the aura in the middle of foundation building is getting stronger and stronger!

"Ziqi." He called softly in his consciousness, but he didn't get any response at all.

No more shouting, he gazed at the whirlpool in front of him. Endless... What the hell is this? Everything here is so weird... So weird that it's totally unreasonable!

After Naran tassel, it's not over yet. What appears now is already the middle stage of foundation construction. Even if you win, then... What appears below is the later stage of foundation construction? Or... The golden age?

"Sha Sha..." the whirlpool whirled silently. Ten minutes later, a pale, green hand slowly stretched out from the whirlpool.

As it stretched out, dark shadows poured out from the whirlpool. These shadows seemed to be living creatures. Some of them rotated on their fingers and then turned into a butterfly or a small black tiger. Some rush like electricity, as if feeling what fingertips into a sword. Most of the shadows, unconsciously, just follow their hands, as if this hand were the master of all shadows.

"This is..." at the moment when the shadow appeared, Xu Yangyi was stunned.

This hand, he is very familiar with, or say, the power of the hand, very familiar with!

"No... it's impossible..." he stares at his hands a little preoccupied. The fingers of the other side are pinched gently, and the dark shadows scatter from the cracks of the fingers, making a crisp bony sound.

"He can't be here... It's not him!" After a few seconds' absence, Xu Yang Yi returns to his senses and thrusts his sword to the ground, making a sound of gold and iron. Because of the fluctuation of emotion, the chest has some ups and downs.

Instead of his hand, he pressed his hands on the hilt and stared at the whirlpool. Five seconds later, the other hand came out of the whirlpool.

Similarly, countless shadows are entwined on it. Then, the back of two hands against each other, gently to both sides of a minute, with a harsh cackling sound, a figure, slowly out of the vortex.

Xu Yangyi closed his eyes, and his throat trembled in pain.

Acquaintances

Very familiar people

He is not tall. He is dressed in a Taoist robe. Between his old eyes, a series of dark shadows emerge from each other's seven orifices. The dark shadows rise and add a little magic to each other. Although he is old, standing there, he is like a mountain. People can only look up to him, and can't despise him at all.

At his feet, endless shadow, as if in carnival, galloping, whistling, for their king and boiling.

Mr. Gusong!

From the very beginning, he guessed whether it was the other side. This kind of power was only seen in the other side. Until the end, when Mr. Gusong walked out, he still couldn't believe his eyes.

Silent, like Nalan tassel, Gu Songzhen hardly opened his mouth, so he looked at Xu Yangyi deeply with a pair of dark eyes.

A few seconds later, Xu Yang Yi opened his eyes and pointed to the other side with a long sword.

"Fake." He was in a very bad mood. Scenes of the past passed in front of his eyes. From immortal Gusong protecting the mountain for him, from the other party accepting him as an apprentice, to the last two people who were on the same road. Immortal Gusong himself said he wanted to kill him. He only felt heartache.

But more than the pain is anger.

"Even though I have exhausted my friendship with Mr. Gu song, I have no power to resist. And now you're just building a foundation through each other's shell? "

"Unfortunately." He held the hand of the sword, green tendons revealed: "you... Borrowed the body of a person I didn't want to do or let go of the most..."

"You can't go out today."

Without waiting for the other party to move, he has incarnated into a streamer and rushed up!

Similarly, it's not the fighting style of the friars who built the foundation, but the boxing style of the friars who practiced Qi that they despised.

The opposite person, only one punch a punch in the past, let his body really feel, in order to vent the nameless anger in his heart!

For whom?

He didn't know. Maybe it's because of my elder martial brother, maybe it's because of myself. Maybe it's because of the irresistible trend of that day, or maybe it's because a person he respected and his ideas are growing apart.

He only knew that he and the other side had the relationship of master and apprentice, but he didn't have the share of master and apprentice. His ideas are quite different. He wants to let this memory not worry about himself. He wants to make a clean break here, even if it's not real Gusong.

The emperor's utensil came out of his hand and turned into a black streamer. The face of Gusong was unshakable. He gently deviated, and the black streamer passed by, leaving a trace of blood on his face. Then, after the sword, a tall figure had rushed in front of him!"Boom!" A boxing, no fancy, no magic power, is purely the most essential physical force.

This fist, hit the other. From Gu Songzhen, old and full of vitality, green fists.

There is no retreat of the hard hit hard!

Two people's eyes, knife like hand over together. Even in the air can hear the clang of knife and gun collision. Later, Xu Yangyi's other fist surged up, just a simple aura running in it, with a blue light several meters long.

He taught himself, then... To greet each other with his body!

"Pa!" Mr. Gusong, with his black fists, also came forward, exactly the same way.

"Boom!" A black and cyan aura burst open! About 20 meters around them, the ground is flying! And then in the air.

"Eighty third... Cut the iron!" One punch focused on Xu Yangyi's chin, with a thick black aura. A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't retreat at all. His head tilted because of physical pain. Then, one punch mercilessly turned red!

Get it from you, get it from you, but almost kill it from you. Today, let the fists of both sides end the last trace of concern.

The fist focuses on the chest of Gusong. The opponent's face is the same, as if cast with iron. The backhand is fanned out, and then hit Xu Yangyi on the shoulder!

Then, they were like a storm, and their fists and feet even made countless trembling shadows around them! From a distance, you can only see the black and cyan light mass crisscross, and burst out endless sound. A mass of livid aura explodes everywhere and then dissipates.

"Pa Pa Pa!" The rain beat the pipa, and the sound of fists continued. Neither of them took any other moves. If one of them hits the middle of the chest, he will find a leg in the other's abdomen. You come and I go, the whole ground begins to crack, cobweb cracks!

"Boom!" Five minutes later, there was a crisp sound, and the two voices suddenly separated.

Two people's clothes are a little messy, Xu Yangyi wiped the corners of his mouth, a touch of blood is obvious.

He still suffered.

After all, it's the strength in the middle of the foundation building period. He is one step away from the middle of the foundation building period. He is stuck in the middle of the foundation building period.

"It's a fake." He was not depressed, but laughed: "if the real Gusong immortal, now I'm afraid I will die too early to fight again?"

"But..." he licked his lips, visible to the naked eye, the whole body a green mist, like a living creature, from his body, his face blue, still breathing chest, quickly calm down: "you can't kill me once, it's you that die!"

As soon as the words fell, his body suddenly burst out a golden light.

Not from his body surface, but from his body, from his four limbs, every bone, every flesh and blood!

"What's this?" He looked at his hand in consternation, and the real person Gu song seemed to be stunned. Then, Xu Yangyi clearly heard the "KaKa" voice in his spiritual consciousness, which became clearer and clearer!

"Sha Sha..." on the king of the eternal Sutra, a page of the magic power, something has been revealed.

When his spiritual consciousness entered, he saw such a scene. The boundless king of elixir Sutra raised pieces of gold powder in the world of clouds.

The gold powder is like the gold clay used to seal something in ancient times. And the part of the ink floating away... Is the tree chart of Jiuyao star falling!

"Hum!" With a low hum, on the tree chart of Jiuyao star falling, on the right side of the six eclipses of the apocalypse, a line of big characters dancing with dragons and Phoenix finally lit up its own flame at the top!

It's a long way to go!

This is its name.

The second star of Jiuyao! He opened it by mistake! He doesn't even know why!

But now is not the time to see this. He immediately pulled out his spiritual consciousness, however, everything in front of him made him gape.

Gu song's body, even in a little bit... Began to dissipate!

The other side obviously didn't understand why he dissipated. On his face with a strong color of surprise, he looked at Xu Yangyi straightly.

However, it can't stop everything. His body, like a castle on the beach, dissipates invisibly in the wind.

A minute later, each other's body completely disappeared, and at this moment, the world began to slowly shake.

Xu Yangyi's aura runs all over his body and looks around with great vigilance. Here... It's so weird. He's not sure what will happen next."Click!" A crisp ring, his eyes suddenly a Lin.

Just in front of him... There is a crack in this space that seems to be glass!

It's a huge crack that runs through all the places he can see! Then, another crack appeared in front of him.

"This is... The space that the great friar split up with great powers?" The ground began to shake, and he slowly rose into the air, staring around: "no, no! No space can be so weird that it can be anything. And there's no sign! "

"Where on earth is this?"

"Who... Is behind all this?"