Chapter 887 Fish
After flying like this for three days, there was no abnormality, but Li Ji knew that this further demonstrated his opponent's tolerance and determination to achieve his contribution!
Zhaohe is fishing him out!
If you fly in a straight line, it will take about ten days to go from Kundao to the Great Membrane of the Heaven and Earth to the outside world. This is because the area where Kundao leaves the world is relatively small. According to Li Ji's judgment, the best area for action is at a distance of seven or eight days.
This location is far enough from Guanghan Palace, so there is no need to worry about Kun Xiu and others intervening, nor about the target rushing into the deep space of the universe, with an uncertain direction.
But for Li Ji, this distance is a bit far. If he runs to the Great Membrane of Heaven and Earth, too many things may have happened in seven or eight days.
This is a sudden feeling, a bit like a disaster. Although he didn't know why, he still obeyed his intuition!
Give up the plan to touch the tiger's butt! Turn your head and run towards Kundao's world and the Great Membrane!
This is his first time in a fight since he was practicing Taoism!
Dao Heart? What’s the point of indifference! Even if your life is gone, why are you talking about Dao Heart?
He has countless hearts of Tao, but he does not have the ambition to seek death!
Turn around, full speed!
There was no time to hesitate, because while he did this, a huge and incomparable spiritual sense had already conquered him!
He finally understood why he felt the shadow of death, because this sign was not the Yin Shen True Lord at all, he was the Yuan Shen True Lord!
From the very beginning, he fell into the calculations of the two supreme monks in the ancient god space! They calculated accurately that with his pride, they would take the initiative to seek a collision with the Yin Shen Zhenjun! They calculated accurately that Li Ji would not escape from the other side of the Hongchen! They just wanted to kill him, and would rather bear the condemnation of the way of heaven!
It is hard to say the gains and losses of this. If he insisted on killing the two supreme monks at that time, he would not have been deceived, but in the same way, he would not have known that there is a supreme true king waiting for him!
The momentary flash of thoughts was too late to summarize the gains and losses. His question was, how could he escape from the hands of the True Lord of the Yuanshen who was higher than his two realms?
When the realm reaches the level of the True Lord, the magic and moves are becoming increasingly rare. Their battles focus more on understanding and application of the great way, momentum, and artistic conception, and will not be as diverse as those of low-level disciples, and strange tricks are produced one after another.
The True Lord has begun to simplify the complex and turn decay into magic. Perhaps they came and went in the entire battle process in one way, but in this way, they contained their deep understanding and application of the Great Way.
For example, the elephant's Yin-Yang Nirvana Technique is not much stronger than Li Ji from the surface, but in fact, what is supported behind is a more surging magic power, an impeccable soul, and a deeper understanding!
Therefore, in the eyes of monks like Wei Chong, Li Ji is similar to that of the elephant in Yin-Yang Nirvana. But in Zhao He's view, he needs to be taboo when the elephant takes action, but he can ignore Li Ji's performance!
There is so much trouble!
Under Zhaohe's spiritual consciousness, Li Ji felt that he could not escape. This was not a matter of escape speed. No matter how fast you fly, can you be faster than your spiritual consciousness?
But he was still running! He had to run too!
The True Lord Zhaohe was not too busy or slow, and tracked behind him, with a leisurely expression. He stretched out his right hand, sang his palm into a fist, leaving a big hunk outside, and gently stroked Li Ji's escape direction, a powerful force rushing out, like a star falling, condensed but not dispersed. This is pure magic power straight through, and it also contains a trace of Gui water true meaning.
Li Ji felt intuition that he could not escape from Zhaohe's spiritual sense lock. His so-called sword-leaving technique was a joke. The gap between the two realms completely smeared the warfare advantages of the sword. As long as the spiritual sense was still paying attention to it, the attack would definitely fall on him!
This is the battle of the True Lord. If the Yin Shen Zhenjun cannot completely escape from the scope of the old battle, then the True Lord of the True Lord of the True Lord of the True Lord of the True Lord of the Yuanshen can basically do it purely with power, especially against opponents of low-level realms. You cannot compete by taking tricks. There is no other way except to fight head-on!
Li Ji took a deep breath and escaped without changing. He used a sword to slash into the essence of the power behind him, and suddenly shone brightly. The five elements of the sword color flowed, showing the way of mutual generation and restraint.
This is the way of attack as defense, and it is the artistic damage in that power, not the power itself; at the same time, the body bent and bowed, the body forward, and was swept by the power, like a comet, and was shot thousands of miles away...
This is the most rational response! When a monk reaches the level of the Nascent Soul, pure magic damage can no longer hurt the root cause, and can only cause recovery injuries of varying degrees. Compared with the irreversible destruction left by the artistic conception of the Great Dao, it is completely different concepts.
This is the most embarrassing time when Li Ji faced the war three hundred years after practicing Taoism. He hunched his back and looked very low-end and embarrassed, just like a street gangster being beaten with his head. In fact, it contains the truth that the power of the heavenly way is gone. At this time, he still needs to behave, and that is the brain that is thrust.
The four-layer sword clothes, gold, water, fire, and earth, were broken in turn while reducing some of the impact of the force. The ruler technique still operates, but there is an upper limit. After exceeding the maximum limit, it ends suddenly. Then, the power is applied to the flesh at the peak of the Heaven and Earth furnace.
It was like a ball, he was kicked out with a hatred!
Li Ji held the baby and spindled the Nascent Soul in the belly. The five elements inside changed rapidly, and his body became more like a Dhara, turning rapidly. In both virtual and real, he consumed the power imposed on his body, and vented these external forces through rotation and five elements.
He rushed for thousands of miles before he returned to his normal escape speed. He spitted out a mouthful of blood with a mouthful of depressed blood. His face was not depressed, but instead he had a hint of grimness: it is healthier to bleed! This is a good way for old man to have a good footing, and a very long-distance side-spin ball!
I am a ball, I can kick it; I protect my face and hold the roots; who will decide the future? I will never stop until death!
Li Ji was hit by this blow and showed his true nature. He even had time to hum a rumor he made up temporarily!
Because from this hit, he knew that he could not die!
As long as he breaks the artistic power contained in Zhaohe's attack, he cannot really hurt himself! Although the scene is a bit ugly, when will Li Ji be a person who cares about face?
Zhao He was still slow in the back, but his heart was far less calm than the calm outside! He didn't hold back just now! He was never a monk who liked to play cat and mouse games. Killing with one blow and floating away was also his principle of doing things.
But with all his strength, he didn't kill this small mid-stage Nascent Soul, which made him unable to believe it!
As a experienced and knowledgeable true lord of the Yuanshen, he can certainly see what this means.
This person can break his artistic conception! It shows that his understanding of a certain kind of great way is far beyond his ordinary level of cultivation. Now it seems that it is the way of the five elements!
Secondly, this sword practices physical cultivation techniques, otherwise it would be impossible to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood under such a huge and pure magical power.
A tough guy!
However, Zhao He was not worried. Guishui’s true meaning was just one of the several great artistic conceptions he had experienced during his long journey of cultivation of the Tao. He had time and opportunities to slowly soak him!
A missed attack made Zhao He feel angry. He changed his original intention of killing quickly and decided to have fun with this little ant!
Chapter completed!