I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1739
[Chapter 1621: Choumen practices skills and mentality, but Tiangang forgets dignity and inferiority]
Chapter 1625: The Chou Sect plays tricks and tricks, but Tiangang forgets its dignity
and has another existence comparable to the two monsters in front of them…
After years of sleeping, have you ever thought that the mainland has developed to this point?
After Sui Yin came back to his senses, he was shocked.
Just now, the momentary “thought” of the virtual image exploding actually made me fall into a trance for a short time.
What kind of thoughts can suppress the evil power of the Holy Emperor’s body?
There is no doubt that this person cannot be treated in the conventional realm of spiritual refining.
If he enters the Relic of God, the current situation may really be overturned by the two opponents.
“Dare to hurt my son…”
Looking at the soul body of the thunder boy stationed in the virtual image in front of him, Sui Yin felt as if he had some realization in his heart.
This boy is young.
The talent is already outstanding.
His father should be more powerful, and his combat power should not be inferior to that of Si Sheshenyi who severely injured him!
Anticipating this, Sui Yin blocked the passage to the ruins of God without hesitation.
Although this move was a bit slow, it was a late move.
After all, the thunder-type father who had just been crushed by the power of “thought” should have had time to enter the ruins of God.
Never thought…
it’s not too late to make up for it?
The wolf didn’t know what was delaying him, but he didn’t rush into the sheepfold immediately.
Channel, blocked successfully!
For a time, under the influence of evil spirits, the Holy Emperor Wangze even behaved in a more relaxed manner.
He didn’t understand what external constraints were holding him back.
But…
is it important?
unimportant!
At this moment, these have nothing to do with the current situation!
Sui Yin’s three eyes were focused together, staring at the soul body in front of him. The Wuzi Holy Emperor opened his mouth three times and sneered at the same time:
“The deep love between father and son can never be overcome, and the fear of life and death is great.”
“The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.
“Return to the embrace of Sui Yin!” Hiss
!
Three heads and three mouths, sucking hard.
Cao Erzhu felt that the picture in front of him was distorted, and his body was unconsciously sucked forward.
His spiritual thoughts swept back in disbelief.
——Dad’s virtual image was sucked to pieces in one go!
“Impossible…”
Cao Erzhu’s pupils trembled.
At this moment, his heart was panicked and confused.
He was still immersed in the beautiful fantasy of “Dad is here”, “Dad is not dead”, “Dad is omnipotent”.
Even if it just lights up a virtual image first.
When he heard his father’s voice, Cao Erzhu knew that his father was definitely still alive and would definitely come to save him.
How could I ever think of…
returning to the light?
A virtual image is still just a virtual image.
The remnants are just a trace of my father’s memories during his lifetime.
After drinking this thought, he lost all his spirituality, which meant that Dad would never be resurrected…
But the evil spirit meant that Dad was still alive!
But is he afraid?
He doesn’t dare to come?
He doesn’t dare to face the ancestor god in person?
“Impossible!”
Cao Erzhu roared with red eyes and a distorted face.
Whether it was that his father was dead or that he was a coward, he could not accept either of these two possibilities.
“My father is the strongest!”
“My father will not be afraid!”
He roared like crazy.
He has seen all kinds of power of Sui Yin from behind the perspective of Dao Qiongcang.
He knew that it was impossible to escape from Sui Yin’s hands with his own strength alone.
Keren can die.
The last cry before death, even if you are the evil god, you cannot stop it!
Cao Erzhu’s soul was sucked until it broke into three pieces, but he still tried his best to shout like a passionate young man:
“King! Marquis! General! Prime Minister!”
“Ning! Yes… Oops.”
He didn’t even finish shouting. The three soul bodies were held together by a huge ghost hand and held tightly.
He glanced sideways.
Little Brother Shou appeared beside him before he knew it.
He held a halberd in one hand and looked solemn, looking very majestic.
What makes people even more excited is that, facing the evil god, he resisted the gate of hell with his shoulder, passed through the gate with his other hand, and held himself in the underworld from the earth.
Wuwu…
“Erzhu, I, Xu Xiaoshou, will never leave you.”
Cao Erzhu was so moved that tears filled his eyes, and the emotional voice of Brother Xiaoshou that would make people shed tears appeared in his mind.
He had already made the decision that if he could survive, he would repay the kindness to Brother Shou in this life and the next.
I heard from behind, Xiao Shou Ge let out a sigh and started to scold:
“Are you sick?”
“How can just shouting be enough?”
“With such passion and fighting power, even if you know it will be difficult to fight, you won’t know how to fight. One of your own?”
He spoke very quickly, with a strong sense of hatred.
But you can still hear the curses very clearly. It is clear that you are many times more skilled than my father in training people:
“Scream?”
“Shout your throat, and the enemy will let you go. This is the way of the world.” How can the first generation of ‘kings and generals’ be born?”
Cao Erzhu felt like he was struck by lightning.
His mind went blank. His first reaction was that the princes, generals and ministers really had the guts.
The second reaction was the princes, generals and ministers who were not called out. All the “first generations” who could become famous were killed in the bloody storm.
Including, Dad!
Including, Brother Shou!
…
“Throw yourself into a trap.”
Under the evil gaze, only ridicule remained.
He originally wanted to come one by one.
Unexpectedly, Xu Xiaoshou, who only knows how to hide his head and tail, dared to come to save people alone before “Cao Yihan” took action.
Is this saving lives?
The soul is sucked in so slowly. Isn’t it just one or both of you who are waiting for you to come close to me?
“Skill: Taotie’s Mouth!”
But the Holy Emperor’s fingers moved slightly, and a storm of holy power surged around his body.
In just a blink of an eye, a black ferocious beast appeared behind it, opening its mouth and sucking heavily.
boom!
Space, principles, and storms were all swallowed up by the black glutton.
Not to mention that the three pieces of Cao Erzhu’s soul body held by the hungry ghost were all gone with the wind.
Even Xu Xiaoshou himself felt that his spiritual thoughts were in a state of confusion, his spiritual energy was passing away, and his physical body was about to disintegrate, turning into pieces and throwing them into Taotie’s belly.
When Sui Yin saw this, there was a sneer on the corner of his lips, as if he saw the two of them falling apart and turning into nutrients and returning to himself.
The core of the Ancestral God…
the physical body of the Holy Emperor…
is!
At that time, Xu Xiaoshou could hurt his ancestors with just one thought.
But at this moment, even if he stood still, how could he be injured at all?
But the situation of the battle was unexpected.
Under Su Yin’s gaze, Xu Xiaoshou found it difficult to even stand in the void, but suddenly he inserted the painted dragon halberd into the ground in front of him to resist his uncontrollable figure.
He freed up his right hand and slowly raised it to his chest…
Does it look familiar?
Chou Yin felt something bad in his heart for no reason.
Without him reacting, Xu Xiaoshou stepped on the secret formation of the technique under his feet, raised his two fingers together, and made a weird movement…
plagiarism? !
The gazes of Sui Yin’s three eyes changed at the same time.
But when Xu Xiaoshou pressed his index finger against the back of his middle finger, gently slid it downwards, he shouted coldly:
“Forbidden, eat to your heart’s content!”
What?
Sui Yin’s heart was filled with fear.
This child’s talent is so terrifying that he can understand the true nature through the appearance of one or two of the magic techniques he has shown before?
But he thought it over and found out that he didn’t seem to have used forbidden techniques such as “Feasting on Food” during the battle at God’s Relics?
Plagiarism?
No, no, it’s not plagiarism.
How can we talk about plagiarism if it changes its appearance but the essence remains the same?
We cultural people all call this “learning from others”. Not to mention using yours, I dare to scold you:
“Shenyin old dog, in my eyes, your technique is just a piece of cake!”
Xu Xiaoshou After finishing the sentence, he printed it out with one finger.
Awakening skills feasted, turning into a huge scarlet glutton beast head behind him.
The black Taotie mouth…
the red Taotie beast head…
Dao Qiongcang looked up from behind.
The gods and ghosts are as unpredictable as him, and he can’t help but be frightened at this moment – it is difficult to distinguish between male and female, he does not know what is true and what is false, and he does not know what the “origin of the art” is!
Next breath.
The huge red gluttonous beast head opened its mouth and swallowed it, then submerged the entire body of the Wanze Saint Emperor and ate all the black gluttonous beasts behind him.
“Hiccup~”
The holy power entered his body and transformed instantly. Xu Xiaoshou burped.
If you look carefully, this kind of power includes not only the holy power of the wind, but also the power of the evil god, the remnants of spells, and the aftertaste of the Tao…
too many!
This bite is so filling!
As the origin of the art, the evil spirit of the art ancestor actually lost to this newly debuted young man in the battle of art. This is wonderful!
But Xu Xiaoshou just kept talking, he knew that he couldn’t do it.
As soon as the Sui Yin technique was broken, there was a backlash in the body, and the soul-sucking method was self-defeating.
So he passed through the hands of the hungry ghosts at the gate of hell, and was able to pull back Cao Erzhu, who wanted to keep it, by using the method of “blood-sucking and soul-squeezing” that had temporarily stopped.
“Run!”
He didn’t pay attention to the livid and silent Sui Yin.
Xu Xiaoshou was not the kind of good guy who would apologize after hitting someone. He grabbed Zhu Bao and ran away.
The picture shows the poor dagger.
He doesn’t pretend anymore.
“Brother Dao, Uncle Yi, I’ll run first, and you guys will stop behind!”
…
Reverse Tiangang!
Seriously, rebel against Tiangang!
Even with the skin of the Wuze Saint Emperor, it is not difficult for anyone to see the turbulent anger hidden under the calm sea surface.
If he had used other means to defeat his own martial arts and spiritual skills head-on, Zou Yin would have sighed to himself, and his expression would never have been so sinister.
He is full of skills and can launch other counterattacks at will. Xu Xiaoshou can’t even run away!
But this guy, wearing the guise of “skill”, deliberately used other power systems to disgust himself, and Sui Yin felt humiliated.
His mentality was all affected.
“Younger people don’t know dignity or respect!”
I originally wanted to play with you slowly…
now?
No more interest!
Sui Yin’s four big hands were raised at the same time.
Take the lead in tapping the wind-type Dao gun to bring enlightenment to your body and bring blessings to your soul.
The picture of Mosasaurus Drinking the Moon will be exhibited next.
Not only did a mysterious formation similar to the mysteries of the wind system spin out at Sui Yin’s feet, but all the elements of the god’s ruins here were dyed into the cyan wind system.
“Wind!”
Whoosh…
the ultimate wind!
The ultimate way!
Byakuya Yushen Ichizo no longer only plays control.
The Feng Li Sutra was turning pages in the palm of his hand. What Sui Yin was thinking at this moment was to use absolute violence to crush everyone here to eliminate the shame and hatred in his heart.
“The wind is picking up!”
Rumbling…
a deafening sound.
The relics of the gods brought blue light from a rootless source, and suddenly a strong wind took shape, raging across the world.
“Boom!”
A green storm, based on the mosasaur drinking the moon picture under Sui Yin’s body, covered tens of thousands of miles to the left and right, and spread into the space.
The storm rose into the sky with the force of a tornado, reaching down to the first heaven and passing through the thirty-third heaven.
“No one can escape!”
But at the same time…
the souls of Dao Qiongcang and Shen Yi jumped into Cao Erzhu’s body, picked up the Overlord, stepped in front of Sui Yin, and rushed to the center of the storm.
Dao Qiongcang: “Your opponent is me!”
Shen Yi: “We.”
…
Boom!
When a loud noise exploded behind him, Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t hold back and glanced back from a distance.
In the storm that filled the entire world, the shadows of the Overlord’s stick overlapped and flooded everything.
It’s like if you look at it one more time, you’ll be beaten to pieces through the air.
However, in the Fengli Sutra in the hands of the Holy Emperor, the spiritual skills are instantaneous and can be thrown out for free.
“Gang Jie!”
“Shattered Volumes!”
“Nuan Yun!”
“Zuo Xun!”
“…”
Walking under the Qinggang, there is a storm at your fingertips.
The Wan Ze Holy Emperor seemed to have become the complete form of the Wind Saint Emperor at this moment, moving back and forth with ease, avoiding the overlord’s frontal attack.
He knows the other person’s strengths and his own temporary shortcomings.
At the same time, between actions, seals flew out one after another.
Therefore, a wind wall emerged from the world-destroying storm, and the double wind walls attacked Dao Qiongyi.
From time to time, the warm breeze intoxicates people, guiding and confusing the mind. After a sudden climax, the song of Xunzhen is played again.
One after another “Forbidden Wind Curse” bombarded Cao Erzhu’s poor body wantonly.
In this way, the Holy Emperor transformed into a Forbidden Curse Mage. With his strong fighting consciousness, he would not give the Overlord a chance to deceive him, but would just fight him.
Seemingly limited by this slightly green body, the two ten great thrones of Tao Qiong Cang and Shen Yi were combined. Under this situation, they could only retreat steadily in a short period of time.
“Pah.”
Xu Xiaoshou glanced at him for a second.
It was impossible for him to join such a chaotic battle. He smashed the space of the God’s Relic that was so fragile under the storm with one kick and jumped into the debris.
…
“Kill!!!”
Under the constant nourishment of vitality, Cao Erzhu’s soul body quickly repaired.
The moment he regained consciousness, he roared out this new insight he had gained from Brother Shou.
The princes, generals and ministers were killed!
I don’t want to be a second-generation ten-seater. When others talk about me, they will only say who is the son of so-and-so.
If you want to do it, be the hero of the first generation!
By then, when others talk about Cao Yihan, they will only say:
“That drunkard? He was okay when he was young, but now, he is just taking advantage of Cao Erzhu, the God of Thunder!”
Kuileihan is just a Han in the final analysis.
He, Cao Erzhu, wants to be the extremely domineering “Thunder God”.
When he was resurrected with such thoughts, “Sha Er Zhu” was already boiling with enthusiasm.
But as soon as the words came out, he couldn’t hear his own voice.
Ling Nian looked around and found out that Brother Xiao Shou had taken him and escaped into the space flow.
How could this be!
Cao Erzhu urgently sent a message: “Brother Xiaoshou, where are we going?”
“Going?” Xu Xiaoshou sneered, “Don’t say it so nicely, run away!”
Run away… Erzhu was speechless, and quickly said: “But didn’t you just say that the princes and generals who were not summoned were only killed?”
After a pause, he felt the broken space around him and looked at the scene of the bloody battlefield with the relics of God that passed by. The space fragments, Erzhu said again:
“I heard that times make heroes…”
Now is clearly the best time to fight back!
Uncle Yi…
and the Taoist Palace Master.
Although he didn’t like him, Cao Erzhu didn’t like the Evil God Suiyin and the Holy Emperor Wanze even more.
They may not be able to defeat them and need help… Even if I can’t be of much help… Cao Erzhu muttered in his heart.
Xu Xiaoshou ran as far away from the center of the battlefield as possible. He was surprised by the prominence of the two pillars, but he just smiled and said:
“Of course, times make heroes.”
“But you also have to understand what the times are.”
“Now the enemy is strong and we are weak, and you only have a soul left. If you rush forward to deliver it, what great things can you accomplish besides showing off your bravery?”
“How can we not bow our heads under the roof of a human being? Let’s give him a face, turn around and leave. This is not called retreat, it is called “tactical detour.” “
Detour…” If Cao Erzhu had gained something, he thought that although his soul had escaped, his body was still in the bloody battle. As the main body, he continued to guide the situation. He said with some concern: “Then, can we go back?”
“Go back!” Xu Xiaoshou nodded and affirmed:
“The spatial fragments of the God’s Relics lead to nowhere, and there is no way back to the Holy God Continent.”
“It’s not for a while now. Take shelter from the wind and rain, we will fight back head on.”
“Wait! Wait for an opportunity!”
Cao Erzhu asked no more questions.
After all, he asked and explained, and maybe he didn’t understand it despite all the twists and turns. He just felt more emotion in his heart:
Brother Shou, you are such a smart person!
He also understands princes, generals and ministers, and knows tactics and detours.
If Mr. Li is the noble person in his destiny, the immortal showed him the way to new life when he was most confused.
Then Brother Shou is the best teacher and the best partner. The subtle influence you receive by following him is enough for you to benefit from for the rest of your life.
“I thought that the world of spirit refining was full of bad women like Yu Zhiwen. Did I have any good fortune in my previous life? I was able to meet two good people, Master Li and Brother Xiao Shou, at the same time in a short period of time.”
That’s right!
Can Uncle Yi really be able to resist?
Does the Dao Palace Master have any tricks he can use?
Cao Erzhu had all kinds of tangles in his heart and didn’t know what to ask: “Brother Xiao Shou…”
Xu Xiaoshou’s voice transmission interrupted: “When I play some dirty tactics, I usually don’t give my real name. This hurts my temperament. You should also stop calling me ‘Brother Xiao Shou’.”
Erzhu was stunned: “Then, What did you call me?”
“Whatever.
“
A name is a very formal matter, how can it be casual?
Cao Erzhu struggled for a long time and could not say anything else. He could only say: “But your name is Xu Xiaoshou…”
Xu Xiaoshou smiled and said nothing.
My Zhubao, you are still young and don’t understand the dangers of the world.
It doesn’t matter!
Even if your dad couldn’t come over, it was a bit beyond the old slut’s expectation.
Soon, you will also be able to witness what the real “dirty thoughts” are.
Evil?
Compared with me, compared with the old slut, this guy who has been sleeping for too long is too pure.
Do you really think that if he succeeds in seizing the body, he will be invincible to the relics of God?
It’s time to give Him some New Age impact!
There was silence in the space flow for a while, and with the movement of his psychic skills, Xu Xiaoshou received a message from the old Taoist:
“Don’t worry, I can still resist… The consumption here is almost the same, do you have any good ideas? Breaking the situation?”
After Xu Xiaoshou was free for a while, he actually thought of a few ways, but he didn’t say it directly. He just asked:
“A good way?”
Dao Qiongcang must be very busy and has no time to talk nonsense,
“Xu Xiaoshou said Xiao Shou, I have figured out a way to kill the ancestor god head-on, but I need to use your… sword!”
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