Chapter 1358
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 1358
2021-11-19
Chapter 1358 Failure?When the son of a numerologist came to power, he also used his Divine Ability to deal with Wumen, but it didn't work very well.
Don't think that the ability of a numerologist is not worth mentioning.
The opponent at that time was Wumen, who not only possessed the Divine Ability of the Ministry of Plague, but also possessed the inheritance of ancient witches, and his methods were varied.
In this round, the son of the Rong Family will play against Yuan Ming. Realm is one level higher and can naturally play to its advantage.
As soon as the Divine Ability was activated, Yuan Ming immediately realized that something was wrong, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a film, unable to breathe.
As the saying goes, 'Heaven and Earth all work together in time, and it is not free to transport heroes'.
Yuan Ming suffered from the Divine Ability, and immediately realized that it was not good, dizzy, chest tightness and nausea, and felt that all directions were hostile.
This is a sign of restlessness, and it is obvious that the decay of Qi has affected his normal state.
This is the terrifying of the Divine Ability, the numerologist, to disintegrate from within yourself, outweigh the outside magnificent army with thousands of men and horses.
The sons of the Rong Family attacked one after another, throwing Yuan Ming into an unprecedented crisis.
"Amazing!"
Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience began to talk with each other.
Rong Family's abilities, like rumors, are the abilities of others, but they know how to use them.
The numerologist on the side also admitted that this trick, Divine Ability, may not have such a good effect if it is replaced by him.
It is conceivable that the ability of the son of the Rong Family is not just copying everything, but the grasp of timing and the operation of Divine Ability are all first-class standards.
Yuan Mingkong has the magic weapon of psychic, but in front of the opponent, he has no resistance at all, and is instantly restrained.
On the platform of sacrifice, Yuan Ming stood in the same place and didn't move. At this moment, he was suffering from bad luck. For fear of choking myself.
At the moment, his condition is so bad that it can't be worse, let alone the son of the Rong Family, any ordinary audience member who comes off the stage can push him down with a hand.
"Why?"
Yuan Ming hesitated, why the other party didn't make a move.
Then, he figured out that the son of the Rong Family was also afraid, for fear that he might have something behind him.
"Okay!"
Since I am suspicious and dreadful, I have a chance to make a comeback.
Yuan Mingsi thought about it, the biggest support at the moment was the staff of walking the sky in his hand.
"Is there a way to solve the other party's counterfeit?"
Xingtian Staff couldn't wait to speak, "Master, you finally came to me!"
"I told you just now that I'm crazy, and I can't even do it myself!"
Yuan Ming nodded, "Okay, let's do it!"
Xingtian Staff Suddenly jumping up in the air, the son of the Rong Family on the opposite side was startled and threw his staff into the air.
The two staffs are exactly similar, including the details of the texture, the unique and unmatched flaws, all are exactly the same.
Including the speed and height of the staff's jumping, there is no difference.
Exactly, it's like a mirror standing between the two.
"Sure enough!"
Yuan Ming's eyes flickered, he saw that the other party's direct line, stealing the Divine Ability, really could only steal the shadow of the magic weapon.
The Wand of Xingtian still considers him as the master. Even if the shadow is stolen, it cannot be driven by the son of the Rong Family.
What is the action of the Skywalking Staff here, the opposite side is copying it, and it is not aiming to achieve the best possible result, just to offset the advantage of this psychic magic weapon.
"Haha, I was actually bluffed by him!"
Yuan Ming laughed heartily, "The staff of Xingtian, just play with him!"
With this laugh, extreme joy turns to sorrow, laughing so hard that several ribs were broken on the spot.
Only then did I realize that in addition to the shadows, there was also misfortune.
Yuan Ming slowed down and did not dare to make any movement, but the son of the Rong Family opposite did not let him go.
"Wind!"
The son of the Rong Family shot this time, it was actually the Divine Ability of the Taoist school to call the wind and summon the rain, and a gust of wind was swept up several dozen meters on the spot.
Obviously, he doesn't plan to go around in circles, and wants to wipe out Yuan Ming directly.
Right now, Yuan Ming has nothing else to rely on, and is possessed by bad luck. Isn't it a slap in the face?
whiz whiz whiz!
The gust of wind assumes the senses!
Even if Yuan Ming didn't want to make extra troubles, he had to make a move, "Flying Sword!"
Swipe.
When the Flying Sword rose, it seemed to be too close, passing over Yuan Ming's arm, and carrying a large amount of blood.
Alright, before I hurt the enemy, I hurt myself.
If it wasn't for bad luck, with Yuan Ming's sword technique, he wouldn't be so oolong anyway.
At this point, Yuan Ming gritted his teeth and stabbed the Flying Sword into the gust of wind, cutting the condensed wind scroll into pieces, greatly weakening his strength.
“cough cough!”
However, Yuan Ming soon suffered a backlash, and he was in trouble.
Usually practiced countless times, Flying Sword goes back and forth like an arm, and it will never go wrong no matter what.
Who would have thought that in ten-thousand does not have one when confronting the enemy now?
Yuan Ming gasped loudly, and the airflow in his chest was vertical and horizontal. This is a sign of the mana deviating. If it cannot be stopped in time and allowed to deteriorate, it will eventually evolve into a cultivation deviation.
"No, no!"
Yuan Ming knew that it was not good, the loss of luck was too much damage, and he couldn't stand it no matter what.
However, it is really unwilling to admit defeat.
Offstage!
"Master, Yuan Ming is about to lose?"
Hong Luan was worried, she was reminding Fang Dou to take action in time to rescue Yuan Ming.
"No, no!"
Fang Dou is very confident in his Disciple. If he talks about other Divine Ability, Yuan Ming can't resist it, but he is a numerologist. The Divine Ability is simply a natural immunity.
Just kidding, there are only three candidates for the dignified Heavenly Emperor, Up Into the Heavens, Down into the Earth, who can match such luck?
If trifling loses the Divine Ability, can it defeat the Heavenly Emperor candidate's luck?
Fang Dou guessed that Yuan Ming's current embarrassment was just because he saw Divine Ability for the first time, and he was cautious.
Thinking the same as Fang Dou, there are also entire groups such as Son of a Famous Family and Twins of Yin and Yang.
They all know that Yuan Ming is a candidate for Heavenly Emperor, and he was born with Heaven and Earth Great Destiny, not to mention the son of the Rong Family, even if the old Ancestor of the numerology is resurrected from the dead, there is no way to eliminate it. Half luck.
However, Yuan Ming's condition is very bad right now, and he may be defeated at any time.
The son of the famous family rolled out the scroll and pointed it in Yuan Ming's direction. Writing began to appear on the paper.
"Blinded..."
so that's how it is!
The son of a famous family rolled up the fame list and pointed at Yuan Ming, "Wake up soon!"
The next moment, Yuan Ming on the platform of sacrifice, suddenly woke up .
"Yes, I am a candidate for the dignified Heavenly Emperor, how can you influence me?"
Recalling the previous, terrified and over-cautious, it is simply stupid.
"Beat my luck! You are also worthy!"
Yuan Ming strode forward, the soles of his feet fell, under the action of invisible force, he was about to break his ankle, but a miracle happened. .
Somewhere in the world, there seems to be another force that counteracts the invisible force.
Yuan Ming settled down safely, and the walk became smoother and smoother, and even the negative state of his body began to disappeared.
(end of this chapter)