Devil Seeds

Now that he has figured out the ins and outs, continuing to sit and wait is definitely not Ke Xiaoliang's style.

Gu Zhen, who was pretending to be Jackie Chan, was singing a big show in front of everyone, Ke Xiaoliang ignored him for the time being, and had time to deal with him.

At this time, Ke Xiaoliang has to deal with the other one first.

The ten-thousand-mile tracking talisman fell, and a force of yin and yang elemental magnetism had already attached to the jade talisman.

After the 100 layers of the Qi training realm were transformed into light, Ke Xiaoliang's way of using spells, supernatural powers, Taoism, and magic weapons has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

The yin-yang elemental magnetic sword that had already been integrated into the Lingtai had already been completely melted into the sea of ​​consciousness of the Lingtai, and turned into two strange forces that were like light and air, and could also be turned into swords.

They are not only Ke Xiaoliang's magical weapon, but also a ray of Qi cultivated by Ke Xiaoliang.

Therefore, at this time, if Ke Xiaoliang wanted to use the Yuan Magnetic Flying Escape Technique, he no longer needed the Yuan Magnetic Sword as a proof.

As soon as the true energy is exhaled, it can fly freely wherever the energy reaches.

Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are just a snap of the fingers.

Project Ma Ying's image, appearance and other information onto the Wanli Tracker.

The jade talisman started to burn like a piece of paper, and the layers of fluorescence shrouded in this jade talisman continued to shatter, but quickly reassembled.

It is obvious that Ma Ying has some kind of magic weapon, magic weapon, and amulet to resist the pursuit of the Wanli Tracking Talisman.

The Wanli Tracking Talisman is a high-level talisman. Only top-level jade can withstand the entry of this talisman. It also requires monks with extremely high attainments in the way of talismans to have a certain possibility of successfully engraving such talismans.

But Ke Xiaoliang used his own convenience to forcibly superimpose this talisman thirty times on a piece of chalcedony, reaching the limit of the material.

If it is superimposed on the top, even the chalcedony can't bear it anymore, and it needs to be used after the death of the gods and demons, turned into mountain veins, left behind.

If you miss the Wanli Tracking Talisman once, you will start the second pursuit immediately.

After ten times in a row, the Wanli Tracking Talisman turned into a stream of light and disappeared before Ke Xiaoliang's eyes.

After a short while, Ke Xiaoliang paved the way with the power of yin and yang magnetism, and instantly completed the jump tens of thousands of miles away, and appeared in Jingyuan City, which is a full 65,000 miles away from the East China Sea.

At this moment, the sky of Jingyuan City did not show any abnormality.

Ma Ying, who was pretending to be a wandering Taoist on the street, was dragged by Ke Xiaoliang into the force field of yin and yang, and isolated from reality.

Surrounded by heavy traffic, a steady stream of people.

Ke Xiaoliang and Ma Ying seem to be standing on the back of the world, all the horses and horses can easily pass by them, but they can't have any influence on them.

"Who are you?"

"No! I know who you are!"

"I didn't expect you to be just a mortal." Ma Ying looked at the young man in front of him, trying hard to see his appearance and remember his aura, but he would always forget it completely after getting a trace.

Even so... Ma Ying was still sure that standing opposite was a young man, a mortal who should not be very old... and had not yet become a mythical existence.

This is his 'intuition' as a true immortal.

As for the inability to remember and capture the information, it may be that the other party has some kind of powerful magic weapon that obscures and affects the recording and collection of information.

At this moment, Ma Ying's heart was ecstatic.

He and his master Gu Zhen once calculated this possibility.

However, it is judged that the probability that this may be true is less than one in ten thousand.

Unexpectedly... this one-in-10,000 probability has actually come true!

Those magical different worlds, the manipulator behind them, is really just an ordinary monk, not even a true immortal!

"This is really God's favor, and the treasure is delivered to the door!" Ma Ying's mind is still turning like this at the moment.

Ke Xiaoliang didn't say anything, even though he was fully prepared, he still didn't intend to leave any message.

At this moment, right here, he planned to kill a true immortal in just three or two minutes.

Before the other true immortal monks found and felt the traces, they cleaned up and tidied up all the traces and evacuated smoothly.

This is very arrogant?

For Ke Xiaoliang, this is not arrogance, but a fact!

The emergence and perfection of each world is a qualitative leap in strength for Ke Xiaoliang.

And the weight and ambition carried by the wild world far surpassed the previous worlds.

At this moment, Ke Xiaoliang himself could not fully estimate his specific strength.

But he understands very well that... the real fairy is in his hands, it should be... vulnerable!

In an instant, Ke Xiaoliang completed the stacking of multiple layers of power.

What manifested was the divine body of the Sun God Bird.

fist!

Like a vast sunset, it falls slowly and quickly.

It's like standing on the bank of a river, on the top of a cliff, or on the edge of a vast sea, looking at the setting sun. It seems to be a very slow, slow time, but in the aftermath of a gust of wind, a wave, and a fallen leaf, quietly It changed the world.

The night was replaced by light.

Just looking at the covered fist mark, Ma Ying knew he was finished.

Such a punch, such strength, such greatness, he simply couldn't resist.

Even if everything is burned, it is just an insignificant spark in the afterglow of the vast sunset.

The celestial power that was already in motion, the Yin Jue that had been pinched, and the magic weapon that had fallen into the cuffs all restrained.

He does only two things.

Beg for mercy...and leave a message.

Begging for mercy is to fight for a chance of survival.

Leaving a message is to wait for someone to avenge him.

Ma Ying, who has been struggling for many years and finally became a real immortal, has decisive judgment.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me! I can offer my fairy soul to let you refine into the soul-controlling banner, and become your slave to control forever, obeying you. I have traveled in many worlds and know many different things. The world is secret, and I can also help you meet my master Gu Zhen, so that he can be like me..."

Ma Ying's speech was extremely fast, and in a flash, he uttered dozens of words one after another.

But one punch!

Just a punch!

With one punch, the pride, glory, decency, and strength of the real immortal... all became a joke.

Ke Xiaoliang, before the appearance of the wild world, faced the real immortals... If you don't count the gourds in the middle world, the hard power is 50-50 compared with the ordinary true immortals.

But after the wild world appeared, five fives became ten and zero.

What is superimposed on Ke Xiaoliang's body is not force and force, but Tao and Tao.

The superposition of Tao surpasses the simple algorithms of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

While the sun was burning, Ma Ying's immortal soul, immortal body, and immortal flesh and blood were all reduced to nothingness. Only the information recorded in it was completely recorded in Ke Xiaoliang's gourd world.

Leapfrogging and killing enemies is quite difficult for those monks who are geniuses to monsters.

Especially the essential leap from the mortal level to the immortal level.

But for Ke Xiaoliang, the difference between real immortals and mortals is that real immortals have a wider vision and live longer.

After killing Ma Ying with one punch, Ke Xiaoliang fanned the real fire of the sun, burning all possible traces around him.

After that, dozens of different powerful divine powers were transformed one after another, and repeated 'friction' was carried out in this area.

Even so, it did not cause any damage or influence to the real Jingyuan City.

People walking around, still going about their lives, unaware of what's happening right around them.

It took... seven seconds to kill the real fairy Ma Ying.

Cleaning the traces took time... two minutes and twenty-nine seconds.

After everything was in place and it was impossible to find any traces, Ke Xiaoliang followed the path he came from, escaping all the way and erasing the traces all the way.

After a while, he returned to his own floating island and fell silent.