Chapter 126 Web

The man pondered for a while and stood up. When he got up, the whole star was full of light, as if there was a strong wind out of thin air. The star was dead, and everything was silent, with indescribable strangeness.

The man rose to the sky and turned into a piece of light, breaking through tens of thousands of miles in an instant, like the Maha star flying away.

In just half an hour, the bald man fell on the Maha Star.

He raised his eyes and glanced at it. He judged the direction. The next moment, he flew to the southeast.

The next moment, he came over Wu Pengwei's deserted mansion.

Wu Pengwei was facing the ruins and was annoyed in order to re-choose the mansion.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something. Looking up, a bald man with a dry face was standing in the sky, with a cold face, like a hard stone. The man just looked down at Wu Pengwei, which made him feel indescribably depressed and heavy, like a mountain urging pressure, unable to resist. .

This kind of pressure only appeared faintly in the face of the Su Tiezhou, and it is far stronger than it is now.

"You killed my brother?"

The man's voice is like a rock, indifference without a trace of affection.

"Your brother?" Wu Pengwei immediately understood that the man's appearance was the same as that of the woman who swept away the weapon sect before, and he thought it was the silent Zen son of the Maha sect.

"Yes, he was killed by me." Wu Pengwei calmly agreed that there was no need to deny this matter at all, and it was useless to deny it.

Ji Chanzi was suddenly silent. After a moment, he said quietly, "Well, brother, after all, you haven't escaped the fate said by the master. Obsession has harmed you. The obsession with a knife will only lose your life. That's all, now that you have lost your life, you can't think about it. You can only cut off this obsession for you to comfort you. The spirit under the nine springs.

Ji Chanzi raised his head, and his empty and godless eyes suddenly were as sharp as a knife.

"Kid, I'll give you ten breaths. Between these ten breaths, you can do your best. After ten breaths, if you can't repel me, it's time for you to die."

Wu Pengwei didn't say a word and pointed out.

"Nightmare Mirror"

In an instant, the boundless darkness came, and Ji Chanzi coldly looked at the birth of three bronze ancient mirrors in nothingness, but smiled coldly.

"Is it magic pupil? Humph, it's too tender."

Ji Chanzi raised his palm and shouted, "Future Heart Sutra."

Out of a loud noise, the void burst and opened. A golden Maitreya Buddha with a height of 100 meters came with ten thousand feet of Buddha's light. Countless Sanskrit sounds were wrapped around, and it was faintly visible that lotus flowers were blooming around this Maitreya Buddha. This great Buddha seemed to be the only light source in the infinite darkness. When it came, the darkness reced.

The giant Buddha bombarded down with one palm.

With only one palm, three ancient mirrors burst at the same time.

Wu Pengwei's chest suddenly felt stuffy and spit out a mouthful of blood, but he did not dare to hesitate. The "burning sea spear" was held in his hand. Suddenly, the poisonous snake came out of a hole and pointed at the other party.

In an instant, Wu Pengwei's head cracked, and a full of 75 real dragon lights and shadows came out of the air. These giant dragons came out like whips, as if to trap the silent Zenzi.

At the same time, Rift's shooting is also launched at one percent breath.

A shot burst the stars.

The thick body of the fire-loving feather snake spewed out with thousands of golden flames, and a huge snake mouth seemed to completely swallow the silent Zen.

"Okay, good shooting!"

Silent Zenzi shouted, and the infinite blue and black dead silence light spewed out all over his body. The void above his head cracked, forming a huge whirlpool. In the whirlpool, a dark giant snake lurked, as if it were hibernation.

This huge snake stretches for hundreds of miles, as majestic as an ancient city.

"The giant snake has destroyed everything in front of me."

The dark giant snake suddenly opened its eyes, the mouth of the snake, and a devastating black storm swept down in the air, sweeping everything.

Before this black storm, all Wu Pengwei's attacks became a child's play.

Just resisting one percent breath, Wu Pengwei felt an irresistible surge of force. His whole body retreated like an inverted kite, and his chest was like being hammered, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and Wu Pengwei turned upside down dozens of meters. He stiffly braked his body and stood on one knee on the ground. The long gun in his hand was on the ground, bringing out a deep gully.

"Well, your martial arts are wonderful. You actually have two kinds of magical martial arts, which are very rare. Well, if I kill you, I can also take these two magical martial arts for myself, which can also be regarded as revenge for my brother."

Ji Chanzi's eyes were so vicious that he suddenly saw that Wu Pengwei's ability was extraordinary.

Wu Pengwei knelt on one knee on the ground. For the first time, he felt that the situation was extremely serious. The power of this silent Zenzi was beyond his imagination. The strength was dozens of times that of him. The gap between the two was like a child and a giant, which was insurmountable.

No matter how clever your pupil is and how sharp your shooting skills are, before the absolute strength of the other party, everything is empty talk.

This silent Zenzi only needs to stimulate the beast of the soul, and he can destroy himself with a breath.

For the first time in his life, Wu Pengwei felt desperate.

Is this the strength of the core disciples of the eight sects? Can't I really defeat it?

Wu Pengwei's fighting spirit rises in his heart, but the fighting spirit cannot turn into strength, and no matter how he resists, it is futile.

Above the void, the silent Zenzi stepped down step by step.

At each step, there must be a huge storm and spread.

After three steps, he stood quietly in front of Wu Pengwei, and his palms were raised high. Between the palms, a small white whirlpool was slowly forming.

The infinite wind whirled, and Wu Pengwei only felt that there were 100,000 mountains on his shoulders. No matter how he struggled, it was difficult for him to move at all.

"Kid, accept your fate. In the six realms of divine thoughts, strength often does not represent anything. Unless you have the strength to sweep everything, if you kill a person at will, you will bring endless future troubles. Here, there is an invisible big net covering all people. If you kill one of them, you will implicate his master. His good friend, it is difficult for a person like you to have nothing to do anything. Accept your fate. You must have the awareness of free practice. The eight sects will always be above you. No matter how strong you are, you can only be a cow and horse.

Ji Chanzi broke the mystery in one word.

But Wu Pengwei was unconvinced. Under great pressure, he sneered. Even if death was in front of him, he did not have a trace of timidity.

"Huh, Ji Chanzi, your words are magnificent, but if you can't kill me, one day I will kill you and defeat the bandit. This is the eternal truth of heaven and earth."

"Well, you are still stubborn. I let it turn into flying ashes, and I will never be born."

With a palm, the sky and the earth suddenly collapsed.

At this moment, a sharp silver light flashed and hit the palm of Ji Chanzi in an instant, forcing him to take a step back.

"Who?"

Ji Chanzi shouted coldly and frowned slightly.

"Mahazong has such a big tone. Do you really think that you are the lord of the six worlds? I'd like to see who dares to kill my friend.

The void cracked, and a beautiful woman paced out.

Her face was covered with a silver mask, on which a red phoenix pattern was flamboyant, and the wind was blowing. The woman's silver hair floated away with the wind, just like thousands of cold moonlight.

This cold light is even inferior to the sunlight.