v12 Chapter 127： Hung Hom Realm in South China

Chapter 127 The Red Nine Realm in South China

Hearing disappeared, Wan Ye was silent. For a moment, isolation from the world!

Then, the vision disappeared, the sky and the earth suddenly became dark, and there was no light at all. Zhong Shan instantly understood the reason. This was not cut off from the world, but was cut off. Nanhua Tianjing cut off hearing and cut off vision.

Black on Thursday! Infinite darkness!

"Oh!"

Zhongshan felt only a tingling of his tongue. Suddenly, his mouth was tasteless. He immediately stuffed a few irritating entrances to the elixir, but the elixir had no taste at all.

Taste is cut off?

"Oh!"

While Zhong Shan was surprised, his nose yanked and his sense of smell was cut off.

Hearing, vision, taste, smell?

Zhong Shanmeng felt himself. Indeed, the next one was tactile sensation, because when he squeezed his fist, he felt very weak and weak.

Five Senses? Cut off people without feeling?

The horrifying Nanhua Tianjing is that after cutting off the five senses of people, it makes people lose all perception and fall into a state of chaos. This is also true of the 'vegetative people' I have seen when I was young. Touch can accept outside information. But Nanhua Tianjing is deprived of all five senses?

Once in chaos, spirituality will be chaotic, and it will dissipate unknowingly. This method of killing is too terrible for ordinary people to resist.

And above the sky.

Cheng Hou, Zhong Tian and the ten ancestors looked down together.

Below, Zhuangzi, Zhongshan, and 'Zhuangzi', the three of them were settled in the void, and the weird all closed their eyes, motionless, as if they had become stone sculptures.

"Here, His Royal Highness, what are they doing, Saint King and Zhuangzi?" Jin Peng wondered aside.

Zhong Tian frowned slightly and shook her head to indicate that she was unclear.

"Well?" Cheng Hou suddenly surprised.

Cheng Hou looked at the following scene inconceivably, what is this? Fighting on a spiritual level?

In a dark environment.

Zhongshan seemed to be falling into an infinite abyss, he could not see everything around him, could not hear a sound around him, and a sense of helplessness poured into his heart.

Not far from this dark environment, there was another person, Zhuangzi.

Zhuangzi pinches the seal of orchids! Looking at the opposite side in a helpless Zhongshan with a cold face, the two are actually still outside, and this dark environment is actually Zhuangzi's South China border, which is the spiritual struggle that Cheng Hou guessed.

Here, Zhuangzi is the god. Zhuangzi continuously cuts off the taste, smell, sight, and hearing of Zhong Shan. Now there is still tactile sensation.

"The feeling of touching, break ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With Zhuangzi screaming loudly, the fingerprint of the orchid pointed at Zhongshan.

In a sudden, dark environment, there are hundreds of thousands of demon swords with a confusing atmosphere. The back of the demon sword has arcs, curved into various arcs, and the colors are different. .

Perception of breaking touch! Once the sense of touch was cut off, Zhong Shan was completely over.

Zhuangzi had a cold face, and he did not believe that Zhong Shan had the power to resist. Zhong Shan had fallen into the infinite abyss of darkness. The five senses lost the four senses. How could there be resistance?

Earlier, the elixir and the fist were pinched again. This is the spiritual world. Although it can simulate the same taste, the spiritual world and the external body are connected. If the five senses are lost, the external body will be lost. Hopeless!

Nanhua Tianjing, Zhongshan is the first person to really force Nanhua Tianjing!

But right here, Zhong Shan did an unexpected move by Zhuangzi.

Zhongshan's hand extended his right hand, and weird suddenly squeezed out a lotus fingerprint.

Lotus fingerprints? is that useful? The power of Buddhism is useless.

Countless monster swords continued to be chopped towards Zhongshan.

Suddenly, the lotus fingerprint on Zhongshan's right hand trembled slightly, pulsating a faint pink halo, and among the lotus fingerprints on Zhongshan, a strange lotus flower bud slowly appeared.

"Om ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Hundreds of demon swords suddenly stopped outside Zhongshan ten feet.

Zhuang Zi's pupils shrank, while Zhong Shan, who was holding the pink lotus bud, slowly opened her eyes.

This time, Zhong Shan's eyes were particularly bright, and through this infinitely dark environment, Zhong Shan looked directly at Zhuangzi directly in front of him.

"What a South China realm, what a South China Tianjing!" Zhong Shan took a deep breath and looked at Zhuangzi.

"Are you all right?" Zhuangzi frowned at Zhongshan.

Five senses have cut off four senses, Zhongshan is all right? What happened to that lotus flower?

"Orchid fingerprints? Nanhua? Orchid? The original natal figure of Nanhua Tianjing is an orchid!" Zhongshan frowned.

"Birth form? Do you actually know the fate? Someone ...!" Zhuangzi frowned.

"Huh?" Zhong Shan sneered.

"South China, there is no magical power to break, there is no spell to solve, can solve my South China, so to speak, you also have a Scripture?" Zhuangzi was surprised.

"What do you say?" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.

"No wonder, no wonder you are only two thousand years old and you can grow so quickly. Tianjing, you really have a Tianjing, and you still have lotus as your life-like figure!" Zhuangzi's face was ugly.

Zhuangzi knows the depth of Zhongshan's possession, but it's not so exaggerated. Every time he forces Zhongshan, Zhongshan can come up with a new backhand, this time it is even more horrifying, and he can directly take out a scripture?

Heavenly Sutra! You know, even the saints may not have the scriptures, and even the saints are envious of the scriptures. Does Zhongshan have it? Zuxian will break his head for the earth book. If there is a scripture, the saints in the world will also break their heads for this. Because the temptation of Tianjing is too great.

At that time, Hongjun had a good fortune, known as the first person in the world, and no one was invincible! Therefore, there is no news for Tianjing. Once there is news, the world's heroes will be moved by the wind.

I have the Nanhua Tianjing, and the horror can be seen, and it has not been fully cultivated. It is already so powerful. Once it is fully cultivated, it becomes the second Hongjun, or it is not impossible to surpass Hongjun, and it may even reach Pangu of the year. the height of.

Does Zhongshan also have it? This is the third Scripture after the Fortune and South China.

There was a trace of hotness in Zhuangzi's eyes. It is true that the loss of your own small thousand world is huge, but compared with Tianjing, what are those losses? If it was Zhongshan's Scriptures, it would not matter if Xiaomeng's territory was razed to the ground.

There are no truly needless people in the world. They are quiet and inactive. Things that have not touched his heart have appeared. Now, the Scriptures are things that can move Zhuangzi's heart. Zhuangzi's desirelessness and desire are long gone.

"Oh!"

An orchid appeared in Zhuangzi's hands. With a light blue gloom.

"Hoo, ho, ho, ho, **** ... ……………………!"

With the appearance of an orchid in Zhuangzi's hands, in South China, endless monster swords appeared in all directions, and more and more, the dark environment was filled with monster swords.

However, a pink halo from a lotus flower in Zhongshan's hand prevented the demon sword from approaching.

"You want my scripture?" Zhong Shan smiled lightly.

"Don't you want mine?" Zhuangzi Shen said.

"Think, why don't you want it? Who knows too much about this classic?" Zhong Shan shook his head and smiled.

Zhuangzi didn't take the shot immediately, but stared at Zhongshan. Some of the power of Nanhua Tianjing had been exposed to Zhongshan, but the power of Zhongshan Tianjing had not been exposed.

There are so many evil gates in Tianjing. Zhuangzi knows it well. At least his Nanhua Tianjing is very strange. Tianjing is full of infinite possibilities. Zhuangzi has become famous for countless years. It is the first time that Zhongshan has encountered a boat in a gutter. Turn it over again.

"South China, the five senses of breaking people, Nanhua rooftop, imitating the Three Thousand Heavens Road, setting up the throne, setting up the throne? But you have committed taboos for many people, and even taboos for days!" Zhongshan Shen laughed.

"Will you say it out?" Zhuangzi said lightly.

"I won't. You won't for my Scripture. If you don't let this matter go, I will leave Xiaomeng territory, and you will leave Beizhou with all your disciples!" Zhongshan said in a deep voice.

"Leave Beizhou? Huh, do you think I can?" Zhuangzi chuckled coldly.

"It seems that you don't want it anymore, South China? Oh, look at my Hung Hom!" Zhongshan solemnly said.

"See me in blossom, lotus pond is now!" Zhong Shan drank softly.

"Om ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The pink lotus in Zhongshan's hand slowly opened, and the moment it opened, it seemed like billions of brilliance soared into the sky, and the dark environment suddenly became pink.

"wave!"

It was like the sound of water dripping into a mirror lake. A ring of ripples suddenly appeared from the Zhongshan Mountain and scattered in all directions.

The ripples passed, the demon sword was lost, and replaced by a blossoming pink lotus, a vast lotus pond, violently invaded the surrounding dark environment.

Hung Hom? South China? Are the two heavenly realms colliding?

"Huh? How come? How heavy is your scripture?" Zhuangzi was surprised.

"What do you say?"

While talking, the endless pink energy burst out from the lotus pond, whistling towards the South China.

"boom!"

A large amount of dark blue energy also emerged in South China, colliding with the pink energy fiercely.

"Booming ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

The entanglement of two weird forces makes this spiritual world shake sharply.

There is a strong collision in the spiritual world, and outside, although Zhongshan, Zhuangzi, and 'Zhuangzi' are standing still, the environment around the three of them is slowly moving. The void trembled, and endless merit and turmoil rushed towards them.

"Om ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a loud trembling sound. Around the Zhuangzi Dojo, a celestial road rising up to the sky suddenly erected.

"Three thousand days? Three thousand? How could it be three thousand?" Cheng Hou exclaimed.

Three thousand days? Who can mobilize three thousand days? Cheng Hou's face changed, knowing that Zhuangzi and Zhongshan had many secrets, but could not be so exaggerated? Recruited three thousand days?

For a moment, Cheng Hou couldn't help it anymore. When he was in shape, he shot down.

"Where to go!" Zhong Tian shouted loudly, mobilizing the power of the world to stop Cheng Hou.