Chapter 228 Fate
Yue Shen said: "The Netherworld cannot be destroyed, and I don't allow you to destroy the world."
King Xia said: "I know you want to say that this broken Netherworld has been refined by Ksitigarbha into a treasure of transcendence and enlightenment that crosses the boundless cycle of reincarnation. With you and Lu Ya's body, the Taiyin and Sun are flowing again and again. Without seeking outside, it has long become a hope for you to touch the way of transcendence. Therefore, no matter who wants to destroy Netherworld, you will never tolerate it, but you can't see one thing clearly, that is, Netherworld will never belong to you."
The moon god said coldly: "You seem to know a lot."
King Xia said: "You understand that the higher your practice, the fewer things you don't know. And you forgot Guan Longzi. Before he died, I actually know about Lianshanyi that he had descended."
"This man is very powerful and loyal to you. You shouldn't kill him." Yue Shen couldn't help but sigh when he thought of Guan Longzi.
King Xia said lightly: "I killed him just because he deserves to die."
Yue Shen suddenly felt cold in her heart. She knew that she had underestimated King Xia's ruthlessness. This person would no longer be moved by any friendship. No wonder he made such rapid progress after he acquired the Yuanshi Tianmo Art.
It may be a mistake for her to work with King Xia.
King Xia said again: "Didn't you always worry that I was not ruthless enough? Why are you afraid now?"
The moon god sighed and said, "How can I not be afraid of you like this?"
King Xia looked at Xiaqu with his hands behind his back and showed a contemptuous smile. The moon god's spirit gradually disappeared, and the bright moon in the sky became more and more lofty and indifferent, and the scattered moonlight was cold into the bone marrow. The abundant power of Taiyin in Diqiu City was beyond Jingshu's expectations. Even the power of Taiyin at this concentration could save any demon who opened his spirit for ten years in one night.
Such a strong power of Taiyin can not only catalyze demons, but also kill people. Moreover, every moonlight has a unique mark from Guanghan, so Jingshu has never absorbed any power of Taiyin.
She rushed to the moon in the sky, spread her wings and flew high, blocking the moonlight, making Diqiu City dim. At this time, the bright moon turned into a moon palace fairy, looking at her with cold eyes.
With a wave of her hand, the power of the moon in the sky turned into an endless ocean, separated by her and Jingshu. Jingshu smiled coldly and turned into a Kun fish that was thousands of miles away. The air collapsed and the clouds rolled up, and the waves kept exploding, and the void kept exploding.
Shen Lian on the ground did not care about Jingshu's struggle with the moon god, but said to Kui Li: "The entire Diqiu City has become a large formation, and King Xia is the core of the large formation. If I go to see him, this magic array cannot be operated, but his subordinates are also very powerful, you have to be careful."
Kui Li said: "I won't be a burden to you." She just replied softly, extremely confident.
Shen Lian nodded and did not stop. He turned into a rush. Wherever he passed, many demon shadows appeared and were finally knocked away silently by him. Of course, more demon shadows appeared, some of them chasing Shen Lian, and some of them stayed to deal with Kuili.
They are all elites of the Xia tribe, and they are even more demons who follow King Xia.
Kui Li was not afraid at all. This was a challenge and a training. Only in the battle can her peacock killing technique be continuously sublimated and catch up with the footsteps of the Peacock Ming King.
It was precisely because Shen Lian understood this that he wanted to give Kui Li a chance to fight.
His escape light was faster than lightning, and there was no demon in Diqiu City that could block his breath, and eventually he entered the palace of Xia Kingdom.
This is not the first time Chen Lian has entered here, but now he is always a little sad. There have been so many things happening in just a short time that he is overwhelmed with King Xia. He has no such deep hatred between him and King Xia, but in the end he can only leave one, which is the helplessness of fate.
King Xia was covered in black imperial wardrobe. When Shen Lian arrived, he looked at him. His skin was much whiter than before, like the snow on the top of the mountain, whiter and lonely, colder and deeper.
Chen Lian walked slowly over, and took a lotus, and a flower day by day. The light divine light appeared from his body, and his sleeves fluttered. He was the real flying immortal, exiled to the mortal world.
King Xia has seen many powerful Qi training men in his life, but compared to the current Shenling, those Qi training men are not worthy of being called Qi training men. When the Shenling and Exhaust and Inhalation are like the alternation of heaven and earth day and night, every move can make him feel the boundless power hidden in it.
At the same time, he suddenly felt a sense of fate, as if he was destined to be separated from Chen Lian to live and die. This has nothing to do with hatred, but only with fate.
In fact, he felt Chen Lian, but Chen Lian didn't think about anything else at this moment.
Moreover, the reason why they have this sense of fate is inseparable from their skills. One is Yuqing Yuanshi's Heavenly Demonic Art, and the other is Shangqing Lingbao's magic refining method, both of which are the products of the two Taoist masters' hatred.
It seems that when they were born, they were destined to be divided into one day, and they were also divided into two Taoist masters, Yuqing and Shangqing.
King Xia did not say anything more. The response to Chen Lian was only a fist. His fist was like a real mountain, and there was no sound or earth-shaking force surged and fell. The fist was like a mountain, and it was silent like a mountain.
Chen Lian would never underestimate King Xia, who is now successful in Yuanshi Demonic Art. He used his hands to produce a Tai Chi, and the yin and yang flowed, and the black and white were clearly distinguished. The Tai Chi disc was like a yin and yang stone mill, crushing King Xia's fist.
The fist accurately hits the Tai Chi millstone without leakage. The power of yin and yang flows, as if it is about to open the sky, but the power of the fist is obviously extremely terrifying, as if it can destroy the world, shattering the round and free Tai Chi millstone, and then a huge force spreads along the millstone and passes to Chen Lian.
The immortal body that was then submerged was broken like a mirror flower, water and moon.
King Xia was not happy because he punched Chen Lian's immortal arts that manifested in Yin and Yang Dao did not mean that it could cause harm to Chen Lian.
Chen Lian's immortal body was broken and he just followed the trend, so he disappeared into the perception of King Xia.
During the invincible career of King Xia, he had seen too many tricks of Qi training men, among which there were many amazing escape methods, able to hide in the void and not to be discovered by outsiders, but no one could disappear as thoroughly as the sun and refinement.
This is Diqiu, the territory that King Xia has managed for many years. Although he will not be united as Tianyi, outsiders have come here. With his current practice, no one can completely disappear in front of him.
Chen Lian did it today. Although King Xia was an enemy of him, he had to admire him a little.
The more he admired him, the more ruthless he took the action. The magic sword appeared in his hand, and King Xia slashed into the void in front of him, and in an instant, one knife turned into 129,600 swords.
Chapter completed!