Infinite World Traveler

Huang Chao smiled, Zhu Xiaolian was still asleep, but still with a painful expression. This is very interesting. The person in the illusion made Zhu Xiaolian pay the true feelings. He is now being mentally injured and amplified. Huang Chao wants to make up for it and can only modify his memory. With Huang Chao's current skills, using this spell will also affect the opponent's perception and aura.

Zhu Xiaolian's luck is amazing, and his savvy is amazing. He could have become a Confucian master, but now he is counted. Huang Chao sneered, and got some breath from his mind. Then he stepped out of Zhu Xiaolian's room, his figure merged into the mist, and disappeared from his room.

On the mountain road near the capital, there is a dilapidated small temple in a mess of rocks. There are only a dozen houses before and after, which have collapsed by half. A desolate and empty breath radiated out, and Huang Chao suddenly appeared outside the broken temple, feeling that there was no one inside.

The plaque of the temple was thrown aside in the desert grass, long years ago, leaving only fragments, Huang Chao can only see the word "temple", but he does not know what the name is. He turned his mana and walked into the temple gate with the aura that he could see only with a circle of heavenly eyes.

Dust was spreading in the broken temple, the cobwebs were all over, Huang Chao's steps were light, and he stepped on a layer of floating ash, which did not arouse any dust flying. The Buddha was on the stage, showing a peaceful smile to Huang Chao, and the surrounding walls were covered with mottled cracks. The gray wall was smeared and dirty.

This is a temple that no one has reached for a long time, but Zhu Xiaolian and the two went out to the city, but they just happened to be here. Not only there was an old monk, but there were also murals on the wall that talked about Buddha and beautiful women.

"Good guy, even from the beginning, the whole temple was turned into a phantom. The illusion of Zhu Xiaolian's fall is already ..." Huang Chao's eyes flashed suddenly, and he suddenly felt a certain disharmony. Realized that it was you who was the one!

"Good spell!" Huang Chao sipped softly, and his palm shook with a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye. In a flash, he had completed the entire process of removing the fusi, casting spells, and inspiring guidance! The traditional Taoist spell-casting is slow, but it is only a layer more proficient than ordinary people, but Huang Chao makes various movements with the flexibility of the master of martial arts. It is impossible for ordinary people to respond.

Huang Chao's body is full of spirituality, and the gods of countless personal wills have pushed his body speed to the limit of the current life form. 999 points of agility, this is no longer supported by physical materials, but recognized by the laws of heaven and earth, Huang Chao's speed fully emerged. All movements are realized in a certain conversion situation. Huang Chao casts and speaks at a rate of 100 times that of ordinary people. A spell can also be completed in 0.1 seconds.

Even if the person on the other side could feel that Huang Chao was aware of it, it was absolutely impossible to imagine that Huang Chao could burst a powerful attack in an instant.

"Take me first twelve Zixiao Gods Thunder Thunder Method! Then come twenty-four ways to break the imagination and break the Zhengyang God Thunder Thunder Method!" Huang Chao shook his hands and already threw out thirty-six God Thunder Thunder Method, It should be the number of Tiangang. He already knew a lot of spells. When he was in Laoshan, he mastered these basic spells. With his intelligence, he can support a large number of spells to be released at the same time.

With super fast speed and a lot of superposition, the sky above the temple suddenly turned into a sea of ​​thunder! In the thunderous thunder, the thunder that was full of yang and fierce breath formed a formation, covering the "dilapidated and unmanned" temple. As soon as the thunder fell, a golden light appeared over the temple, and there was a kind of compassionate glory.

Needless to say, this must be a Buddhist monk's means. The sound of explosion is earth-shattering, and the mellow Buddha light is extinguished in the thunder of saturated bombing. The rest of the thunder was not weakened, and it was severely split in the monastery.

Just look at a thunder light, a noble and mysterious purple meaning flashes in the silver-white dazzling electric snake, it is the purple night **** thunder launched by Huang Chao, it splits in the void, and it does not fall on the object, but it spatters. , Exploded into countless electro-optic sparks. In the thunderous sound, the thunder landed showing black smoke and debris, and a roof appeared from the thunder land.

In an instant, space is like removing a layer of canvas, and the roof protruding from the point where Thunder Light fell, expanding in all directions. The continuous compartments, halls, and corridors appeared as the Light raged. At the same time, the flames and fragments above exploded.

When Huang Chao thundered, the temple was like a canvas with a layer of space removed, and the real temple was exposed below: even if there is no splendid architectural decoration in this temple, it can be seen that it was clean and tidy. But now, the temple is full of smoke, the flames caused by thunder are spreading everywhere, and Huang Chao's hearing can be the sound of burning sounds on the roof.

"It's a good illusion! I almost cheated even the poor!" Huang Chao smiled and said aloud, "The poor Daohong Temple is dedicated to Mingyang and assists in all the strange and chaotic things. The demon monk's practice in this temple is to use illusion to murder the people , Causing his mind to be damaged, unable to work, and defying the national law! Sacrifice for murdering mortals severe punishment ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This temple is closed and confiscated on the same day, and all the staff will be taken away by Dali Temple! "

While he was talking, he set foot on the ground, constantly hitting Fulu, bombarding the enemies in front of him. As early as he started talking, an old monk shrouded in light rushed ahead. He roared, his body swelled, his eyes glared and looked like a diamond anger, he pulled off the beads, and turned into 108 heavy projectiles hitting Huang Chao.

The evil wind in his ears is not good, the beads seem to be only the size of a table tennis ball, but the quality is more than gold iron, as long as one hits a mortal body, it will break the bone and break the skull. Huang Chao had a good time to draw the 箓 in the air with his hand, and the 箓 in the way of the fire and the fire, let the air explode and blast the projectile away from him.

After Huang Chao finished speaking, the first wave of attack of the old monks had been cracked by Huang Chao. He scolded: "The court is a dog! Cheeky and shameless, the poor monks are destined to become relatives, where is no reason? What do you do? , No wonder I do n’t speak the same way! "

He condemned Huang Chao, but he was not prepared to listen to Huang Chao's explanation. The offensive in his hand became more and more urgent. He beckoned and shouted, "Amitabha!" The beads scattered by Huang Chao flew back again, and the speed was so fast that the air produced a screaming shriek that could not be blinked, so they all smashed in front of Huang Chao.

The Buddha beads exploded, and Huang Chao ’s place was shrouded in rich Buddha light. The golden Buddha light flashed away and turned into a large group of flames. The old monk knew that Huang Chao had many means, and did not detect whether Huang Chao was blown to death, followed by throwing his Zen stick in his hand, and there was no pause at all.

Huang Chao was surrounded by a circle of cool water, the flames were violent outside, and the power was melted into gold, but he was not affected by the water. At the next moment, his five internal organs are in continuous operation, and the five elements are interlinked. The kidney stimulates the mana of the water line, and his fingers are practiced. The water around him explodes silently.

(End of this chapter)