Stop In The Deep Sea

The two forces collided, causing a huge roar.

Wang Xin was blasted several meters away, but he didn't panic at all. He used the momentum of his retreat to step on the stone wall and once again condensed his true energy in his palms.

"Be careful brother, although this sea beast is not good at close combat, it still has the strength of the Liao Realm, so it must not be underestimated."

Yuxi reminded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The two of them kept fighting each other for hundreds of rounds in the blink of an eye, and they were inseparable.

Even if he couldn't gain an obvious advantage, Wang Xin still didn't dare to use the strongest secret technique he currently had - the eight powerful techniques.

In the previous fight with Zhou Xun, he had already suffered a loss. He forced himself to activate the eight powerful postures with the strength of the Xi Realm, and the result was that his muscles and veins were severed.

So much so that the Buddha's Hand of Six Paths can only keep looking for local weaknesses.

Fortunately, at this time, Yaozhong's heart was beating non-stop in his body, providing a power comparable to that of a dragon and elephant. The true energy in his body was extremely full, and the six-path Buddha's hand could be emitted at will, and the golden giant palms were densely packed in the air, forming an impenetrable wall. Breathable energy barrier.

Grain is tall, and his movements are wide and open. His pair of big, iron-like hands and countless tentacles under his body are perfect.

The whole image looks like the sea monster in the Cthulhu mythology, with endless terror in its mystery.

After all, it is a demigod creature. Even if Wang Xin's secret technique is powerful, it can still do it with ease.

But it was not satisfied. The demigod creature did not allow a weak human being to be on par with it. The dignity of the superior one needed to be interpreted by absolute victory, so he took advantage of the opportunity to move out.

"Stupid humans, you don't think that devout believers of Poseidon will only fight like reckless men. Physical scars are just low-level tickling, and mental pain is a higher-level torture. Come on. Try this trick of mine!"

As he spoke, Grean opened his arms and made a strange gesture, and then his whole body actually floated.

"open!"

With a soft click, its pupils instantly dilated, turning into pure gold, and emitting an extremely illusory glare.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of huge "eyes" composed of light curtains appeared in mid-air in front of it. The black eye sockets were extremely frightening, with blood-like red flowing inside them, looking down at the world like gods.

"Reptile, feel the wrath of Poseidon - Eyes of Recollection!"

In an instant, huge pressure came over like a tidal wave, one wave after another.

Wang Xin's figure was directly pushed down in half, and his legs were deeply inserted into the soil.

Time seemed to stand still.

Under the terrifying mental pressure, the temperature of the air also dropped, and thick ice began to form on the surrounding walls.

Seeing Wang Xin twisting his body in pain, Gerien regained his hearty smile: "Poor land monkey, no one can stay awake under the gaze of the 'Eye of Remembrance', hahahaha..."

The laughter was hysterical and full of condescending contempt.

It seems that victory is already within reach.

But the next moment, its smile stopped abruptly.

Wang Xin, who was "in agony", suddenly returned to normal.

He jumped to the ground, but there was still a trace of discomfort. From the looks of it, he seemed completely unaffected by the "Eye of Recollection".

"You can do what you like even though you are a small skill, Big Octopus, have you forgotten that this is the mysterious East, a China that has been passed down for thousands of years?"

Gerien's eyes widened. The scene before him was unacceptable to him, and he even stuttered: "No...impossible! How can you ignore my magic? Do you...have a spirit of resistance in you?" The ultimate treasure to attack?”

Wang Xin smiled and said nothing, just circulated his whole body's true energy and poured it into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The killing stone carving seemed to have sensed the existence of the same kind. Stimulated by the powerful mental power of the "Eye of Recollection", an unwillingness to admit defeat arose spontaneously. It even broke away from the Earthly Evil Circle without any prompting and floated on its own. In the center of the sea of ​​consciousness.

This terrible desire to win!

"Today, I will let you experience the charm of Eastern martial arts!"

After saying that, Wang Xin's body erupted with a shocking aura.

desolate.

Endless killing.

This breath seems to have come from the beginning of time, cutting off the long river of history and crossing the torrent of time.

At this moment, Wang Xin's consciousness condensed into substance and turned into an indestructible sword, as if it wanted to split the heaven and the earth and penetrate the Nine Netherworlds.

The overwhelming resentment is like a roaring dragon, wanting to devour everything in the world. It keeps rushing and surging crazily.

"Could it be that my ancient Chinese swordsman's inheritance of thoughts is afraid of you, a mere monster in the sea? Break it for me—"

The invisible sharp sword fell from the sky, even causing the space to tremble, and pointed directly at the pair of light and shadow eyes floating in the air.

Silent and silent.

But it is more dangerous than a direct attack. The collision between mental powers will lead to a situation of eternal disaster if there is a slight difference.

This is a duel that has lasted for thousands of years.

The Killing Stone Carving is indeed the final work left by the ancient swordsman. Just a trace of resentment can pass on such a powerful will.

Under such strong pressure, Gerien persisted, and ink-colored blood flowed from the seven holes.

No matter how strong its Eye of Recollection is, it can't resist the heaven-hungry power of the Killing Stone Carving.

It was unwilling to give in, and tried its best to transport power into the divine law, but the battle situation had been decided, and there was nothing it could do to save it.

I think that the swordsman must have reached the pinnacle of martial arts in the ancient times when cultivation culture was splendid. He was so arrogant in the world that he could still leave such terrifying spiritual thoughts after such a long time.

After several stalemates, Gerien finally could no longer maintain the operation of the Eye of Recollection, groaned, and fell to the ground.

Wang Xin looked at its figure without any pity in his brows.

He put away the spiritual energy in his body, and the sea of ​​consciousness became calm again.

"it is finally over."

Wang Xin was very tired, and the consumption of mental energy made him a little sleepy, but of course it was not the time to rest now, the mystery had not been solved yet.

He turned around and looked at the five stone gates, trying to find any clues.

"It turns out that this is the legendary ancient locust tree of life." Wang Xin said to himself.

Just as he was about to step forward to find out, a sinister laughter came from behind.

"Hey, hey, humble human being, do you think that a demigod-level creature can be killed so easily?"

Wang Xin suddenly turned around and found Gerien standing behind him.

"Damn you, you actually cheated your death?!!!"

Grean looked unconcerned and responded cunningly: "Poseidon said that when necessary, pretending to be dead is a good idea."

As the overlord of the West Coast, it has completely lost its dignity as a master. In order to win, it does not hesitate to use such despicable tricks to destroy its reputation.

Wang Xin regretted for a while. He had known in advance that the other party was good at the art of transformation, and he was cautious at all times. Unexpectedly, he still fell into its scheme after a hundred secrets.

The Fraudster really lived up to his reputation. At this moment, he finally understood the importance of whipping the corpse.

But it's too late to say anything now. At such a close distance, he has already entered the opponent's attack range.

Sure enough, Gerien stopped talking and stretched out two tentacles directly, holding Wang Xin's body and pressing it towards the ancient pagoda tree of life inside the Yumen.