547. Breaking out of the cocoon and being reborn
All living beings cherish their bodies immensely. For example, the Dan Tao of Taoism, the cultivation of the mind of Buddhism, and the parents of Confucianism, all kinds of theories are the way to cultivate the body, and the pursuit is to be free from disease and disease, and to live a long life.
Even the immortal cultivators, the purpose of pursuing the Great Dao is the word 'immortal'. What is the acquired Dao body, the innate Dao body, the god and demon physique, the formless physique, and the chaotic physique, although the exercises are different and the cultivation methods are different, in the end, it is also to be able to see for a long time, the physical body is immortal, and live with heaven and earth.
Zhang Yang's behavior, with his flesh and blood, forcibly carried this earth-shattering sword intent, and the flesh, bones, and even internal organs were like candles, melting away little by little. To spoil one's body like this is simply a departure from the avenue and is not tolerated by heaven and earth.
In the entire heaven and earth, no one is calm, and countless people feel physically and mentally unwell. What they want to see is the pinnacle battle between the Great Immortal Monarchs, and it is definitely not such a tragic struggle of life and death, this is no longer a battle, but a cruelty.
The elders of the five major sects were also shaking their heads and sighing, and some people turned their backs directly, not wanting to look at it again.
Only Dao Xuan Zhenren, when he looked at Zhang Yang, his eyes were slightly condensed.
"Zhang Xianjun, at this point, there is no need for you to continue struggling. Give it up!"
Even Mo Fengran, who hated Zhang Yang the most, couldn't help but sigh at this time and said lightly.
In his eyes, the hatred has long disappeared, and there is only a trace of compassion for the world, a trace of sympathy for the weak creatures, struggling on the edge of life and death, but in the end they cannot reverse their fate.
At this time, the huge and dense sword qi had completely destroyed Zhang Yang's arms, and the sharp style sword blade was four feet wide, like a knife cutting into water, Huo Ran cut through Zhang Yang's remnants.
'Bang la la'
Zhang Yang's entire body, with only more than 100 bones left, completely fell apart like an unstable model, shattered into dots, like cinnabar.
"It's finally over..."
Countless people breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got out of their extremely uncomfortable state.
"The expected ending, let's go. ”
On the pentagram, the fire earth immortal stroked his beard and sighed.
"My Buddha is compassionate. ”
More than a dozen Venerable Beings sat cross-legged on the lotus throne and recited mantras for the rebirth.
"Hmph. ”
Shaking the world, he flicked his sleeves, didn't even bother to speak, and directly drove Lei Muyun away.
There are other large and small sects and families, which are not ready to stay longer, and have dispersed.
This pinnacle battle finally ended with no suspense. Because this last scene was so tragic, everyone had long lost their previous excitement and just wanted to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
In the blue sky, Mo Fengran held his sword and sighed softly:
"Zhang Xianjun, you are indeed a respectable opponent, with your amazing talent, if it is a hundred years later, I will definitely not be your opponent. ”
"You killed my brother, my beloved son, and the sixteen elders of the inner gate first, and today you ambushed me by the sword, and you will pay for your sins. We don't owe each other anymore. ”
After speaking, he put his sword into the sheath and was about to ride away on the clouds.
Suddenly, a faint voice came:
"Really?"
......
"This Mo Feng is simply incredible... In just a hundred years, such an earth-shattering study has been figured out. Now that he has killed Zhang Xianjun in public, his reputation is unrivaled for a while, I am afraid that except for Dao Xuan Zhenren, there is no opponent in this immortal world. ”
On the flying pentagram, the Fire Earth Immortal shook his head and sighed.
Suddenly, a faint voice floated from afar:
"Really?"
The sound was very flat, but it was extremely transparent, as if it came from outside the void, and there was nothing in it. Even if it was thousands of zhang away, the Fire Earth Immortals on the pentagram could hear it very clearly.
"Who?
The Fire Earth Immortal's expression changed drastically, and with a hint of disbelief, he turned to look behind him.
But I saw it.
The thunder mother cloud outside the eastern sky did not even float far away, and the earth-shaking earth immortal standing in the cloud also turned around.
There is also the lotus throne, Venerable Rulai and others, who also stopped chanting Buddhist scriptures and opened their eyes in unison.
The other monks, some of whom were almost leaving, heard the sound of the game out of thin air and immediately turned around.
Almost instantly, the banks of Yishui were filled with people again.
On the Xuantie Roulette of the Huangshan Sect, everyone cried bitterly, and after suddenly hearing this voice, they raised their heads again.
"This is Zhang Xianjun's voice..."
Rong Yunhe's voice trembled.
Qing Qing sniffed, wiped the tears from her eyes, and looked up at the sky.
"Zhang Yang..."
One moment, Anyah's heart seemed to be dead, but the next moment, she was rejuvenating her business.
Her gaze was unwavering in her gaze to the heavens.
On both sides of the entire Yishui, in the heavens and on the ground, the immortal cultivators of various sects and sects, trillions, as well as nearly a hundred immortal monarchs, the five great sects, and Mo Fengran, all raised their heads, tens of thousands of pairs of eyes, all staring at the blue sky.
In the corner of the sky, where Zhang Yang was originally wiped out, a cloud of gray-white gas was condensed, ethereal and unpredictable, distant and gloomy, giving people an inexplicable feeling.
"It's... Innate chaotic qi!"
After a long time, Dao Xuan Zhen finally spoke, with a hint of surprise in his tone.
In the great immortal realm, only he could tell that this gray-white gas was the innate chaotic qi. It is precisely because I know its origin that I am so shocked.
It is rumored that the innate chaotic qi is the first wisp of qi when heaven and earth are not divided, and it is the substance closest to the Great Dao. Although it still exists, it is extremely rare, and the entire galaxy may not be able to find even a single slight.
Dao Xuan Zhenren would not have thought that such a vast chaotic qi would appear in the sky, and the number was as huge as huge. It's incredible!
I saw this chaotic qi, like a whirlpool, floating in the sky, and then slowly sinking, like a degraded gas, as if the skin of an onion had been peeled off.
Everyone watched this scene nervously, as if something was hidden in the center of this chaotic qi.
'Ka, Ka, Ka'
When the last layer of chaotic qi was peeled away, a crisp sound came out, as if someone was deliberately stretching their musculoskeletal.
The next moment, a hand was raised from the chaos, this hand was incomparably tender, incomparably white, like white jade glass, as if it did not belong to the world.
Followed by sleeves, arms, shoulders, body, and finally what everyone saw was a peerless white dress, standing on the water with negative hands, in full bloom, not touching the fireworks in the world, as if it was a white butterfly breaking out of the cocoon.
'Boom!'
Above the nine heavens, the thunder exploded, and the clouds and clouds and clouds with a radius of hundreds of kilometers instantly gathered to form a continuous cloud crown, as if it was a laurel crown given by the heavens.
At this moment, the white-clothed figure seemed to be the center of this heaven and earth, the immortal in the world.
Countless people were dumbfounded, and even those great immortal monarchs had a fabulous expression.
"Immortal Monarch in White... Resurrected from the dead?!"
No one can explain the scene in front of them, how can a person who is already dead and can no longer die?
"No, have you found it, Zhang Xianjun is a little different from before. ”
There is an old immortal who can barely calm down, and said in a deep voice.
With his reminder, the others finally found out. At this time, although Zhang Yang is still the same as before, and there is little change, the aura around him is as vast as the vast ocean, and as ethereal as the stars of the Nine Heavens, compared with before, it is almost as different as the abyss.
If you insist on using an analogy, Zhang Yang was still a mortal a moment ago, but at this time, he has completely transformed into a true immortal.
"You"
Mo Fengran stood in the blue sky with his sword hanging and was speechless.
No one's shock is greater than him.
This sword is the pinnacle of his hundred-year cultivation, transcending the Immortal Monarch, transcending the Immortal Realm, transcending everything, logically speaking, there is nothing that cannot be killed. Even if Dao Xuan Zhenren was present, Mo Fengran was at least eighty percent sure.
However, Zhang Yang was reborn in such a short period of time after being killed, which shows that his strongest sword intent failed to cause him any substantial damage?
Mo Fengran definitely couldn't bear it.
At this time, Zhang Yang raised his hand slightly, and the surging water under him instantly gathered over, forming a storm of water and vapor, supporting Zhang Yang, straight to the top of the green clouds, and standing at the same height as Mo Fengran.
"Come on, the battle between you and me has just begun. ”
Zhang Yang stood with his hands in his hands, stepping on the turmoil, with an indifferent smile on his face.
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