Chapter 208 Killing the Demon Monk (IV)

By shrinking his body, Monk Chanzhi can better protect himself in a large-scale explosion because the force area is smaller and the force he bears is less.

It's like a hammer can smash a hard boulder, but it's hard to smash a speck of dust because the dust is too small and can't bear the force.

But correspondingly, the disadvantage of shrinking the body is that the damage from single attacks increases.

It's a very simple truth. A giant 100 meters tall being stabbed by a sword is like being stabbed by a toothpick. It doesn't hurt at all and is completely useless.

But if a child is stabbed by a sword, it would be a fatal injury.

And at this moment, this is the scene.

Li Qi didn't arrange all this. After all, even he could only plan some relatively large things. As for the specific tactical details, including the setting of those formations, Shen Shuibi actually arranged them herself.

She has never been a fool.

Her usual dull appearance is actually just that most of her energy is devoted to studying the method.

Compared with the vast, complex, but very interesting research work, the outside world is really boring and troublesome.

However, when Shen Shuibi is willing to use her brain on non-research things, anyone will find that she can instantly become alert and smart in most cases, and never miss any opportunity.

Just like now.

Monk Chanzhi was instantly caught in a dilemma.

Guangyang Sikong's combat power is not strong. As a practitioner of the Tao of Reason, he is better at craftsmanship, that is, arranging formations, making magic weapons, constructing civil engineering, and distributing mountains and rivers.

This is also in line with his duties. The position of Sikong is originally for this.

But anyway, he is also a seventh-grade.

The seven seventh-grade magic weapons in the sky are the core, and tens of thousands of lower-grade magic weapons are used as auxiliary, forming a magic weapon galaxy, which is not low in power.

Such an attack, usually Monk Chanzhi will not be injured at all.

If he appeared in the form of Peacock King, then with the characteristics of the peacock being immune to all kinds of magic and being enhanced by all kinds of poisons, this magic treasure galaxy would be the same as before, and would not be able to shake him at all.

But the problem was that the formation below was exploding.

That was also the seventh-grade damage, and there was something in it that Monk Chanzhi could not see through.

Monk Chanzhi felt that if he changed into the form of Peacock King, although he would be immune to the damage of the magic treasure galaxy, the self-explosion below would definitely cost him a lot.

Weighing the two, he chose to resist the explosion below, as for the magic treasure galaxy...

Whatever.

A waste, what can it do?

Ordinary injuries have no effect at all.

Since he had made a decision, he defended with all his strength on the spot, quietly waiting for the attack to come.

At the same time, he was also brewing a counterattack.

The attack arrived.

The seven seventh-grade magic treasures in the magic treasure galaxy turned into seven stars, forming the shape of a spoon.

The return light enters the waves and hangs over the stars, and the dense clouds support the mist and point to the high shape.

The seven stars are the number of yang, so they are called seven stars, which means that the yang energy has been exhausted, so there is a saying that "the Southern Dipper is responsible for life, and the Northern Dipper is responsible for death. All mortals are conceived from the Southern Dipper to the Northern Dipper; all prayers are directed to the Northern Dipper."

The Northern Dipper is the mouthpiece of the sky, and at this moment, it is time for the Northern Dipper to speak of death!

The star is as big as the moon, and it enters the Northern Dipper, and the sound is like thunder!

This is Guangyang Sikong's desperate killing move, with the Northern Dipper of the sky as the core method.

The killing of the Northern Dipper is called the killing of the sky!

The curse of "you, the damned one" in the mouths of ordinary people usually comes from this.

A huge killing intent is shrouded.

This is not the killing intent of man.

It is the killing intent of the sky.

What is the killing intent of the sky?

When the handle of the Big Dipper points to the east, the world is spring; when the handle of the Big Dipper points to the south, the world is summer; when the handle of the Big Dipper points to the west, the world is autumn; when the handle of the Big Dipper points to the north, the world is winter.

When the Big Dipper points to the north, it is the time of killing.

In winter, when all things wither, it is the killing intention of heaven.

The whole world will fall into death!

Leaves wither, grass and trees dry up, water veins dry up, mountains and rivers are covered with snow, and even people will lose their vitality. The yang energy between heaven and earth will also be exhausted, and all things will no longer have vitality.

This is the killing of heaven!

Guangyang Sikong's method is to use the method of killing of heaven to complete the ultimate move!

The yellow leaves in the courtyard dance in the west wind, and the sky and the earth show the killing power.

The four mountains are dim like splashed ink, and the moon is sad.

The autumn wind is sad, and the cattails and willows have withered first.

The will of heaven is heavy and killing, and all things will be destroyed!

But the body of the monk Chanzhi suddenly suffered some strange effect.

His skin began to wrinkle, his muscles atrophied, and his pupils turned yellow.

Human killing begins with conflict, is seen in swords and weapons, and ends with blood and flesh.

The killing of the earth begins with earthquakes, is seen in underground fire, and ends with ashes.

The killing of the sky begins with the autumn wind, is seen in the cold winter, and ends with withering and silence.

The end result of bearing the killing of the sky in human body is rapid aging and exhaustion, just like the grass and trees in winter, and eventually the vitality is cut off and death.

There is no external injury, and it is impossible to resist.

However, there are exceptions.

Plum blossoms and pine trees can still be green and blooming in winter.

Animals can hibernate, and people can also curl up in the house to keep warm and quietly wait for the arrival of spring.

So, the monk Chanzhi held his breath and fell into a state of hibernation.

What is hibernation?

In the cold winter season, the weather hides, and turtles and snakes hibernate without eating, waiting for the arrival of spring and the revival of vitality before waking up.

There is spring thunder in spring. When the spring thunder sounds and explodes to life, these dormant existences will wake up.

Therefore, there is a solar term in spring called "Jingzhe".

It means to call out all the dormant hidden beings.

This is part of the cycle of heaven and earth.

This is a fighting method, which tests comprehensive ability.

All things are born and overcome, one thing is suppressed by another, and you are only proficient in one. Unless you are so advanced that you ignore the way of birth and restraint, you will definitely be restrained by the nature of nature.

Of course, if you are strong enough, there won't be that problem, and it is not impossible to defeat all methods with one sword.

However, most people can't do it.

Therefore, the choice of most people is to prevent themselves from being restrained as much as possible, and at the same time restrain the opponent as much as possible. This is the essence of fighting.

If fighting is just about who has stronger magic power, deeper cultivation, and more powerful spells, then there is no need to fight at all. Everyone will know the outcome by showing each other, so why bother fighting?

This was the case with Li Qi and Jin Buhuan as well as the current situation.

Therefore, it is very important to hide one's heel and avoid being discovered by the enemy, or even if it is discovered, there is no way to restrain it.

It's a pity that Li Qi discovered Monk Zenzhi's heel very clearly.

He was very confident and felt that Li Qi was not a threat at all, or... even if there was a threat, there was nothing he could do.

For the sake of his own path, and to lay the foundation for the sixth level, he had to reveal his heels to Li Qi.

Just like when you go to see a doctor, you must explain your physical condition clearly. If you are not sure, you should go for a check-up.

Monk Zenzhi felt that he had done a wonderful job.

He resisted Guangyang Sikong's attack, and then used the method of dormancy to resist the destruction of God.

He shrunk his body again and used the ghosts of the demon kingdom to resist the formation below and self-destruct.

In this way, it can be said to be foolproof.

He waited with peace of mind. This wave of attacks would only cause minor injuries at most.

The Seven-Star Heavenly Killer resisted easily.

The self-destruction below exploded loudly, and the ground shattered inch by inch within a range of dozens of miles. A huge mushroom cloud rose up, scattering the magic galaxy in the sky, and a layer of land was cut off for hundreds of miles.

This area of ​​Guangyang has turned into a white land...

No, it's not the white ground, it's the red ground.

That's not right. It should be said that it was white ground first, and then it turned into red ground.

Initially, there were strong impacts and high temperatures.

The high temperature produced bright light, which expanded rapidly, like the sun, making this area white. From a distance, it looked like the earth had turned white.

It was a ray of light that far surpassed that of the sun, and the shock wave exceeded the speed of sound. The soft soil and gravel were directly tamped by the strong pressure, and an area of ​​dozens of miles in radius turned into a mud slab.

The high temperature that followed burned the clay tablets until they turned into glass, and the entire land turned into glass, making people feel beautiful.

At this time, the melted glass is that bright red color, which looks like a dream when viewed from a distance.

However, beauty and cruelty are not in conflict.

Within the scope of the self-destruction, whether it is demons, beasts, vegetation, or even things hidden deep in the ground, all will be turned into fly ash, or become part of the flowing glass state.

Fortunately, no one was around.

However, Monk Zenzhi's demon body was also injured.

Two consecutive unexpected killing moves had already caused him moderate damage.

However, it was useless. Even if he only had one breath left, he could not be threatened by these people.

And, after the aftermath of the explosion ended, he easily grabbed Guangyang Sikong's throat with one hand and lifted him up.

Guangyang Sikong, who returned, barely managed to hurt Monk Zen Zhi with just one move, and was captured alive by him.

This monk's strength is so terrifying!

Monk Zenzhi pinched Guangyang Sikong's throat, lifted him up, and said with a smile on his face, "The poor monk happens to be not good at refining weapons. Now that I have you, I can make up for a big shortcoming."

Although he was smiling, the demon god's body looked extremely terrifying. His cold eyes, sticky saliva, and protruding fine needle-like teeth made him look extremely terrifying.

Guangyang Sikong, on the other hand, twitched the corners of his mouth and showed an ugly smile: "Master Zen Zhi... aren't you curious?"

Zenzhi tilted his head: "What are you curious about?"

Guangyang Sikong's smile was uglier than his tears, and he said helplessly: "Master, I'm not curious, why would a coward like me, who is greedy for life and afraid of death, suddenly come back to fight for your life?"

Monk Zenzhi frowned, this was indeed a bit strange.

The other party ran away, why did they come back again? I was not prepared to pay attention to this person, but he took the initiative to come back and fight with me.

is it necessary?

Therefore, Monk Zenzhi said: "This is true, why? Did someone force you to come from behind? But the poor monk didn't feel it -"

However, Zen wisdom is halfway there.

Suddenly, his body split apart.

It's a real crack.

It was like being bitten by something, his body was shattered inch by inch, and in just an instant, his lower body was chewed to pieces. The blood foam and thin slices of meat were as thin as beef rolls.

Zen Zhi was stunned.

who? what? !

He ignored the Guangyang Prefect in his hand and threw it away. Then he pressed it with both hands, and saw the body of the demon suddenly erupted. Five hundred lights illuminated it, and countless ghosts and gods surrounded it, creating a huge repulsive force. Trying to push away the hidden existence that kept biting him.

However, it was useless.

The repulsive force spread, and Guangyang Sikong was flung for more than ten miles, and fell into a pool of molten glass on the ground. He was in a miserable state, but at least he was not dead.

However, Monk Zenzhi's body was still being cut into pieces, with blood spraying and pieces of meat flying and falling like cicada wings.

The mysterious being was not affected in any way.

The Zen wise monk was horrified!

His eyes turned cold and he immediately clasped his hands together.

The Three Inch Demon Kingdom reappears.

And this time it's not outward, but inward.

Monk Zenzhi's body suddenly fell into hell!

He held the bowl in his four hands and brought out another bowl, which exuded a strong fishy odor and contained bad pus.

He shouted again: "The hell of pus and blood is five hundred leagues wide in length, and there is natural pus and blood in this hell! It burns people's lips and tongue, from the throat to the abdomen, and it is all rotten, bitter and bitter, and the pain is unbearable!" Donor, go to hell with me!”

As he finished speaking, he saw heat gushing out of the bowl, with pus and blood boiling like boiling soup. This directly caused monk Chan Zhi's body, hands, feet, head and face to rot!

Then, he took the pus and blood and ate it himself. The soup boiled and turned up and down. From the mouth to the bottom, from the bottom to the mouth, everything inside and outside was rotten!

Just looking at it makes my scalp numb!

This guy is not only cruel to others, but also to himself!

This move immediately caused a golden-haired mouse as big as a puppy under him to fly away quickly.

"Ahem... Bah, bah, bah!" The golden-haired mouse spat continuously, and his mouth was full of pus and blood. It was so filthy that he almost retched: "You monk! Do you have any shame at all?!"

"Rat King?" It was Zen Zhi Monk. He stopped looking at the hell of the Three Inch Demon Kingdom and his eyes were gloomy.

The moment he saw the Rat King, he completely understood all Li Qi's arrangements.

Monk Zenzhi said: "You are here, right? Li Qi told you secretly, do you want to sacrifice me with blood?"

The Rat King floated in the air, smiled, and replied: "That's natural. We negotiated to cross half the world to reach the boundary of Wushen Mountain. Why?"

"You covet the method of balancing the witchcraft so that your demonic thoughts are no longer an obstacle, while I want to offer incense so that the rat soil grave can shed its demonic body and become a divine rat."

"But what now? You have the magic balance method. Where is my incense? Where is the sacrifice you promised me?" The Rat King said with a smile, but his tone was very cold.

This is the opportunity Li Qi mentioned!

Since ancient times, he was aware of the witchcraft, and he concluded that there must be an irreconcilable conflict between Monk Zen Zhi and Shu Ni Grave!

This is the third killing move.

"But, who will preside over the sacrifice? In the entire Guangyang, no one except Li Qi can preside over such a sacrifice. If someone of the eighth grade or above appeared, I should have noticed it long ago. If you kill me, no one will give you anything. Sacrifice." Monk Zenzhi said with a gloomy face.

"No?" The Rat King tilted his head and asked.

The words just fell! But I saw thousands of mountains rising all around!

Throughout Guangyang, countless landscape gods shouted at the same time!

Because, the great landscape formation used to defend against the Heaven-Swallowing Demon's Nest has been activated!

Monk Zenzhi was shocked!

impossible! There is no one in Guangyang who can preside over the landscape formation!

In his impression, only Li Qi can do it!

But now Li Qi is in his own pagoda and there is no way he can come out!

Who is this person presiding over the sacrifice?

at the same time.

Thousands of miles away, the person presiding over the sacrifice was looking over here in some way.

No one in Guangyang knew this person who presided over the sacrifice.

But Li Qi knew him.

A disciple of divination, another Master of Shaman Mountain.

Boyue.