ying jie

Chapter 122 Tai Chi's Beginning, Unparalleled in the World

Chapter 122 Taiji is beginning to be completed, and the world is unparalleled (Part 1)

The cloudy sky of hell has been replaced by dim purple clouds, and countless hidden in all corners of hell. The weak ghosts only feel the trembling in the depths of the soul, curling together and trembling together. This is just a prelude to the arrival of the vision. If the vision is first formed, I'm afraid that hundreds of billions of ghosts in hell will be impressed by it. !

The Taiji map first appeared, and the colors of black and white intersect, and no mystery can be seen. It is like the chaos between heaven and earth. There is no rise of cleanness and turbidity. The two are constantly compatible with each other, just like the newborn world. Suddenly, the Kowloon seal hidden in Zhou Yisheng's arms broke free, holding a long purple tail, rotated several large circles in the sky, and hovered on the top of Zhou Yisheng's head. The falling purple stars were crystal clear, covering Zhou Yisheng and looked sacred.

The purple light flows, and the new Taiji picture in the hand constantly absorbs the luxurious purple light of Jiulongxi. The purple light integrates into the Taiji, making Taiji shine more and more moving, as if it were a chaotic world, in which there is a mysterious mystery of law.

The martial wolf is fierce, but he never likes to take risks. Now the Taiji picture in Zhou Yisheng's hand has given him extreme danger, which has made him feel uneasy and dared not wait. The kitchen knife in his hand was cut down from above, and a firelight passed, cutting at Zhou Yisheng fiercely and fiercely.

A faint purple light overflowed from the Kowloon seal, gently swept at the split kitchen knife, and the unfavorable fierce blow was taken down by the Kowloon seal.

The fat face of the martial wolf is even more fierce. Whenever Zhou Yisheng's hand is very fast, the vision in heaven and earth is thick, while the martial wolf's face is thick, and his mind quickly turns to think about what to do.

"There must be a precious treasure in a natural vision. Hahaha! Hahaha! Short-lived ghost martial wolf, do you also want to get this treasure? Get out of here, or you're welcome." The man was as thin as a bamboo pole and came out of the ground with an arrogant face. He saw the purple glow overflowing from the Kowloon seal and his eyes were greedy. He looked at the martial wolf in the sky very bad. When he saw the long eyebrows in the distance, he showed a little doubt and thinking, but when he saw the unicorn monster next to him, his face changed greatly and moved slightly. Move your steps.

"Lao Ba! This is my beloved disciple. You can do whatever you want. I just watch the bustle and come to have a rest. Changmei was afraid that these people who came to grab the treasure would misunderstand his intentions and quickly stood up to explain.

"I know, I know, everyone is at will, at will..." A little restrained his arrogance, the thin bamboo pole arched his hand, sat down guarding the drilled tunnel and meditated beside it.

"The honest old Ba has become Yan Ba today. What's wrong, withered!" Secular filth, hell is even more turbid in the eyes of the world, and in such a dirty place, a man stepped on the white lotus and came with a fairy, saying words like a breeze, blowing through everyone's hearts, as if the whole body was light.

"You fake ghost, if you don't participate in the Six Kings War, you have the leisure to come to seize the treasure." Behind the person who stepped on the white lotus was a general riding a black prison fire horse, whose whole body was wrapped in armor, like a moving golden fortress, exuding a murderous atmosphere, like a hedgehog that strangers should stay away.

"You take a step and try..." It is indeed a fake man. His voice is also crisp, with some hoarse magnetism, which is very threatening.

"Let me tell you, this man is my apprentice. If you want to get the Kowloon Wall, you have to please me as a master." The long eyebrows stopped, pulled the unicorn monster that stood up, and sat back. The unicorn monster sniffed discontentedly, exhaled a fishy breath, and almost turned his long eyebrows to the ground.

Junya frowned slightly, turned her head, and said angrily, "Changmei, you owe me the feed. When are you going to return it to me?"

"Watch the play, watch the play!" Changmei blushed and said awkwardly.

"Hmm! I have decided on this Kowloon wall, and I have also decided on the first blessing of this hell chaos. The killer smiled coldly and sat quietly next to the long eyebrows. When he sat down, there was no one sitting neatly around him.

Zhou Yisheng was not as relaxed as it seemed at this time, and his whole body seemed to be burning. Although the fierce split of Wulang was blocked by Jiulongxi, it also affected his mood. His forehead was full of sweat, and he tried his best to support the fingerprints that could no longer be stopped. In the end, I don't know whether I'm afraid or eager. I can't stop! Looking at the increasing number of people around, my heart was cold to the trough.