Chapter 113 Strange Suppression

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In the mountains cut off by the lazy waist, Huang Wuji knew that it was his own meridians, and the purple ** spewed out was blood.

How can the weapon formed by the idea hurt the body? Huang Wuji can't figure it out.

According to the normal experience in the past, there are fluctuations in the confrontation in mind. Almost all of them are false, but they have a mental illusion, making them think that the meridians are broken or their arms have been cut off.

In fact, the meridians and arms are intact. As long as you get a certain treatment, you can fully recover as before, so Huang Wuji will take action in the body without hesitation.

However, the next changes were unexpected and incredible. The mountains were broken by the waist. Huang Wuji could accurately feel that a meridians to the right of his arm suddenly collapsed, as if he had been cut by a sword.

However, the meridians are hidden under the skin, and the blood cannot break through the protection of the skin, but in fact, the meridians are indeed cut off.

This phenomenon was caught off guard by Huang Wuji. He was immediately careful. The whole mind world seemed to be materialized and connected with the body. The objects corresponding to the illusion in the thought world collided, and there must be a violent collision in some part of the external body.

Everything explains that what happens in the world of thoughts will really react to the ontology. How can Huang Wuji be careless? A world that is not easy to think about and destroys the mess, and the ontology is almost over.

As soon as the idea moved, the golden sword stuck in the mountains trembled, and a sword resounded through the void, holding the golden dazzling light of practice, and returned to the hands of Huang Wuji in a blink of an eye.

The sword body of the golden sword was stained with purple blood. In the depths of Huang Wuji, his left index finger touched the sword body and licked the purple blood into his mouth.

The indifferent and ruthless golden pupils half squinted up, and the cold light flashed in the deepest part of the eyes was like a sharp sword with a handle piercing people's hearts. The invisible murderous intention slowly spread with decisive hegemony, covering the surroundings.

Now Huang Wuji should always pay attention to the situation around him and try to avoid damaging the environment and causing damage to his body when he takes action.

The five-clawed dragon in front of him seemed to know the mind of Huang Wuji. The huge dragon's eyes were full of joking, as if laughing, and the dragon's tail kept swaying in the void.

In the face of the provocation of the five-clad dragon, Huang Wuji was calm and did not seem to be angry, but the cold light in his eyes betrayed his thoughts at this time.

Huang Wuji felt that this five-leged dragon that should not have appeared seemed to have been deliberately released to find trouble for himself, but it didn't work when he thought about it.

The five-clawed dragon is just a dead object condensed by spiritual power. How can it be targeted to trouble yourself? It must be too much to think about it. It's a little confusing.

Huang Wuji doesn't think that someone can do these small actions under their own eyes. However, what happened today is really strange. Obviously, it is just a simple impact on the middle of the Huangdan realm, but it has become a condensed virtual elixir.

The battle that would only hurt the spirit, but it actually reacted directly to the body. Everything was so abnormal that Huang Wuji had to think more.

There is only himself in the whole Tianlong Pavilion, and there is also a Bai Ren left. It is impossible to say that he is a ghost. Bai Ren's cultivation is very clear. How could he affect a person who has just entered the Orange Dan Realm?

What's more, Huang Wuji has this self-confidence. Even if he is the master of the peak Shidan period of Zidanjing or the Yin Zun-level strong among the six masters of Wuying, there is no will that he wants to influence.

Even if Bai Ren has the help of Tianyue Mingzhu, it is impossible. The body is still in his own hands. Tianyue Mingzhu can't exert 100% of his divine thoughts. How can he fight against himself?

Bai Ren was instantly excluded by Huang Wuji, but there was no one else in the Tianlong Pavilion except Bai Ren. Recently, a lot of strange things have happened. First, he fainted when he rescued Bai Ren for no reason. After waking up, Bai Ren had a huge change.

Then there was a problem in the fierce beast plain, and strange things came one after another. All of them seemed to be unrelated, but in fact, it seemed that they all came for Huang Wuji himself.

This ridiculous idea, even Huang Wuji himself feels ridiculous, let alone others. I have just been outside for a few months, and there are few enemies. How can it be against me?

In addition, the fierce beast plain is made by those old monsters in the depths of the wilderness. I have never been there, let alone offend them, and it can't be aimed at myself. It's just my own thinking.

Huang Wuji holds the golden sword tightly in his hand, and today's World War I is extremely critical. If you can't materialize the aura condensation and defeat the five-clad dragon, you can only choose between going crazy and dying. Unfortunately, each of them is a dead end, and there is no third way to choose.

"It seems that there is no other way. I have to fight to the death!" Although the five-clawed dragon on the opposite side is not very hot, the destructive power generated cannot be ignored.

Once the body is opened without scruples, the body will suffer. Huang Wuji can only watch the change to find the other party's flaws, use a thunder blow, directly kill the five-clawed dragon to end the future, with the protection of the body as the first principle.

If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. Originally, it was one of the rules of Huang Wuji, but now it can't be realized. The magnificent aura has begun to produce great damage in the body. Some steel-made meridians begin to gradually collapse, and some even break.

Huang Wuji did not dare to keep his hand to test. He raised the golden sword and moved forward vigorously for a while. A row of golden swords turned into a flying rainbow and cut down towards the dragon's dragon's dragon head.

The five-clawed dragon did not seem to notice the emperor's surprise attack. In the face of a sudden blow, the huge dragon head headed up to the golden light.

In an in an's moment, Jin Guang cut off half of the dragon's head obliquely with the momentum of breaking bamboo. The five-clawed dragon seemed to feel pain, and the remaining half of the dragon's dragon head showed a trace of aura wrapped around its neck, roaring at Huang Wuji.

The other half of the faucet that was cut off turned into a little starlight and wrapped the whole faucet in an instant. After a flash of fragrance, the faucet returned to its original state.

The five-clawed dragon shook the faucet, as if to check the state of the faucet.

In the face of such a situation, Huang Wuji's indifferent and ruthless golden pupils suddenly contracted and gradually became solemn. A golden light cut through the void, as if he wanted to see the whole body of the five-clawed dragon completely.

The sword is as light as electricity. With the severe pain, Huang Wuji knew that it could not be like this. The golden giant sword cut through the void and threw it towards the five-clawed dragon.

The five-clawed dragon looked at the emperor with contempt, and the rock-solid dragon power hit the golden sword fiercely. When there were several continuous sounds, as if a weapon collided, the dragon's tail directly knocked the golden sword into the void. At the same time, the dragon's tail was also broken, fell to the ground, smashed on the mountains, and suddenly turned into an aura and penetrated into it.

In an instant, Huang Wuji seemed to have taken the elixir elixir. The aura restored by the dragon tail was like a docile sheep, slowly flowing into the green sky for thousands of years, and turned into the best aura and poured into the elixir. The feeling of swelling and fullness in the body suddenly became much easier, as if a piece of solidified aura suddenly fell missing.

In the process of falling, Huang Wuji was ready to take it back through his mind, but the golden sword did not obey the command at all and still fell on another mountain.

Suddenly, a meridian in the right thigh of the body seemed to be cut off by a sharp blade. A burst of sharp pain then invaded the emperor's infinite brain, causing his thoughts to be greatly shaken, and the emperor's virtual shadow instantly fell into a dullness like a dead thing.

This state is gone in a blink of an eye. Huang Wuji re-condensed his thoughts into the emperor's virtual shadow. This time, he learned to be smart and did not use the blade. The King Kong hegemony was fully open. The metal-like skin instantly covered the emperor's virtual shadow, and the strongest breath swept away like a storm.

The emperor's virtual shadow doubled in an instant, as if the ancient Buddha came across the sky. Combined with the emperor's supreme hegemony, the unparalleled iron fist from the moment to the sun exploded towards the five-claw dragon.

In the face of the emperor Wuji, which seemed to be transformed, the five-clawed dragon suddenly felt a huge crisis. The huge dragon mouth roared up to the sky, and the countless aura around it formed a dazzling white ball in the big mouth like a moth, looming like a dragon ball.

Looking at the approaching domineering boxing, the ball in the dragon's mouth was getting bigger and bigger. A huge power burst out in an instant, and the cylinder turned into a column of light and crushed it towards Huang Wuji with the momentum of tide and electricity.

"The donkey is poor, that's all I can do!" Huang Wuji suddenly found that the five-clawed dragon in front of him was not so powerful, and there were only a few moves to come and go.

Huang Wuji showed no weakness, and the golden light all over his body was shining, as if the golden man who came out of the scorching sun, bumped head-on to the pillar of light with an invincible domineering domineering atmosphere in the world.

Boom••••••, the sky seems to have been overturned. In an in an air, the wind and clouds have changed, and the troubled times are flying. The fierce and aggressive pillar of light is coming. Under the emperor's iron fist, it is like a snowflake. The huge body is so stable at every step, facing the pillar of light is like a towering across the sky and the earth. The giant peak firmly approached step by step.

On the other hand, the five-clawed dragon began to retreat, and a trace of panic and anger appeared in the lantern-sized dragon's eye, as if an ant suddenly turned over and became a giant, and the giant became an ant.

A five-clawed dragon usually doesn't pay attention to Huang Wuji at all. However, the transformation of the mind world has made him vigilant. If the action is too big, the greater the impact on the ontology.

Just the aftershocks of several collisions just now, the body's several meridians collapsed, and at the same time produced a dark injury that could not be seen by the naked eye.

If the fruit body is completely destroyed, what's the use of killing the five-clad dragon? Another thing that worries him most is why there is such a huge change in the world of ideas.

The current five-clawed dragon is no longer worrying in the eyes of Emperor Wuji. As long as it takes a little time, it can be killed immediately and condensed into a real virtual elixir.

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