Chapter 311: Falling into the Law is a Disaster
The brilliant blue, like the dawning sun, makes the light and darkness on Bailu Mountain disappear for a moment.
"Boom!"
The sea of thunder above the void of Bailu Mountain was completely shattered, and countless electric lights were like a torrential rain in late autumn, turning the earth overturned.
Looking up, the sea of clouds is gone, and I see the vast blue sky.
"Calamity, it's not enough, Master, you have to use some real skills, otherwise you won't be able to fall here today. ”
The sleeves of Li Chunqiu's upper body had already turned into nothingness, revealing his sturdy upper body, his arms shook, and the entire void shook.
"What a terrifying mana!"
For the first time in 2,000 years, the master saw such a kind of mana, and with the body of a true immortal, he shook the strong man of the Dao and broke the calamity.
What a strong body this is, what a strong mana.
But it's not enough for you to preach. ”
The Master shook his head, as if he was explaining, and as if he wanted to teach:
"Calamity, calamity, calamity, calamity, limit. ”
"If the locusts are not captured by man, they are entrusted to the end of the calamity. ”
"In my Confucianism, this is the words of the ancestors, and the words are disasters. ”
The master looked at Li Chunqiu and said one word:
"Fire!"
With the Master's words, a rolling fire suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and the purple flames seemed to distort the void and emit a rolling wave of heat.
The fire stretched for hundreds of miles, spreading the entire void into it, and Li Chunqiu was surrounded by endless flames.
Looking from Bailu Mountain, the sky is full of fire, turning the sky into red.
At this time, Wei Wuya, who had already arrived in front of the Tianxia Academy, looked at the sea of fire in the sky, and couldn't help but subconsciously touch the "True Martial Arts Jane" on his waist.
Maybe he should build this avenue, empty Baoshan and not be able to use it for himself, this really shouldn't be.
At the moment when Wei Wuya was in a daze, the gate of the Bailu Mountain Tianxia Academy was pushed open, and the three thousand Confucian students of the academy surrounded Wei Wuya tightly.
Walking in the front in white clothes, black hair tied with white ribbons, snow-white satin, slender Chu Palace's waist, and the aura of heaven and earth.
Women are heroic, and there are such people.
Wei Wuya looked at the three thousand Confucian students, smashed his mouth and said, "Confucianism won't treat guests like this, right?"
"How do you deal with the wicked guest?" the lady glanced at him lightly, choking him speechless.
After seeing Wei Wuya speechless, the female gentleman said again:
"Don't worry, Da Chu is side by side, and the king made it clear to me early on that you were just captured, and I won't embarrass you. ”
Hearing this, Wei Wuya smiled and bowed and said:
"It's good that you know, what happens to your Confucianism today, and we have to see if your master can stop that madman. ”
"If not, the kid can only snatch a female gentleman down the mountain. ”
Wei Wuya pointed at something.
But I saw that even the Confucian scholars on the stone slab were full of the smell of books, and they glared at him angrily, only the female gentleman muttered for a moment and said, "Okay, if the master can't win, I will go down the mountain with you to see who this madman is." ”
.........
Above the void, the heavens and the earth were in a vast sea of fire, and a voice laughed loudly, as if everything was nothing.
"Calamity, what can I do? What I have cultivated is to advance but not retreat, attack but not defend, that is, to use this manpower to bind the way of heaven. ”
In the vast sea of fire, Li Chunqiu was like a flawless body, ten thousand fires could not hurt his body, and a blue glow suddenly appeared around him, and one after another pardons were all over the void.
The retreat from the fire was as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and he couldn't add a cent.
Above the white deer, the master sat sideways, frowned, and said:
"Flowing fire!"
As the words were spoken, above the nine heavens, countless meteorites suddenly rained down, dyeing the heavens and the universe red.
Meteorites streaked through the air and fell one after another.
The meteorite that covered the sky and the sun fell on Li Chunqiu's blue pardon, shattering inch by inch, but the pardon could not hurt him in the slightest.
"Master, if you only have these skills, then this battle will be over. ”
Standing in the pale blue pardon, Li Chunqiu clenched his hands into fists, and his knuckles creaked like thunder.
And the blue brilliance above his body also became violent, Li Chunqiu's Dao method was taken from the Tongtian Stone Tablet, and his mana was unfathomable, and it was also extremely condensed.
Seeing this, the master finally sighed and said, "Two thousand years ago, I don't want to have such a genius as you in the world. ”
The master looked at Li Chunqiu and said slowly:
Perhaps, you do have a chance to preach. ”
Then he slowly pulled out the long sword on his waist, the Confucian Haoran sword, which was unsheathed again after being dusted for two thousand years.
"The master has drawn his sword, and the person who tied you up here is very strong. ”
The female gentleman on White Deer Mountain frowned slightly for the first time.
Today, this battle will be recorded in the secret history of the Nineteen Kingdoms no matter what.
The long sword in the hands of the Confucian master, not gold or jade, rather bent than bent, is the sword of Haoran that only the gentleman of heaven and earth can hold, and it is the supreme treasure of true Confucianism for two thousand years.
The sword drew a circle in the master's hand.
Six arts attacker, swordsmanship also, gentleman sword in the body, in order to resist foreign enemies.
The righteous qi of heaven and earth seemed to converge on this sword in an instant, and the master descended from the top of the white deer and issued sixty-four swords in a row.
Like the sword light of practice, the sword aura soars into the sky.
This sword is upright and mighty.
The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and a sword is cold and light in 19 states.
Li Chunqiu clenched his fists and walked, the pardon orders in the void were wrapped around his iron fist, he said that he was bound by human power, how could this little Haoran make him stop.
The azure amnesty in the void was like turning into an iron chain wrapped around Li Chunqiu's fists, Li Chunqiu's qi was like mountains and seas, and his fists poured over the sun and moon, like endless mana swaying out.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom" The sound of explosions in the void was endless, and the two rays .........of light, one blue and one red, flashed above the sky.
Occasionally, a sword qi or fist burst out and poured out on the earth, turning the earth into a thousand holes.
When the master raised his sword, on Bailu Mountain, thousands of miles of heaven and earth were tightly wrapped in pure white sword light, and it was a vast place.
But after hundreds of swords, the pure white was gradually eroded by the azure blue, like a drop of azure ink dripping into the clear water, and the ink color spread rapidly.
On Bailu Mountain, although Wei Wuya couldn't understand this kind of Dao dispute, he still knew that it was Li Chunqiu and Li Madman who had the upper hand in this heaven.
And needless to say, the people of the Tianxia Academy became more and more solemn.
"I'm afraid it's not good for you, masters. Wei Wuya reminded.
"Master has cultivated for 2,000 years, and he is one of the three immortal people in the world, and if he is not an opponent, then this is a shocking variable between heaven and earth, and you have no one to save him. ”
Li Pujia looked at the blue light in the sky and said calmly.
Wei Wuya opened his mouth, indeed, if this was the case, he really had no one to save him.
Above the void, Li Chunqiu's offensive became more and more domineering, and the momentum was sinking, and every punch seemed to smash the sky to sink.
Master's sword moves became more and more sluggish, he had never seen such a person, obviously he had not reached the realm of enlightenment, but he had a strength that even the realm of enlightenment could not match.
What's more, the power of calamity in the realm of enlightenment is of no use to him at all, the words of the saint can be described as the punishment of heaven, under the saint, there is only the saying that he has suffered the calamity by force, and he has never heard of it without harm.
"Boom, boom, boom......, boom" The sound of explosions in the void was like muffled thunder, and Li Chunqiu's every punch had the power of a thousand catties.
"If that's all the old master, here is today. ”
Li Chunqiu's voice resounded in the void, and the next moment, his fist became more and more terrifying, and the fist wind set off by the fist gang alone turned several peaks into bare peaks.
In the void, the azure pardon seeped into the body of the Confucian master of Bailu Mountain with Li Chunqiu's fist intent.
One punch, ten punches, one hundred punches.........
"Let's go down!"
Li Chunqiu suddenly retracted his fist and fell, and the entire space was distorted in an instant.
The azure brilliance wrapped the entire Bailu Mountain, and the next moment, a white brilliance fell, and the white deer rushed forward to support the white light, but he was overwhelmed.
The stone slabs that have been laid for 2,000 years in the Tianxia Academy are cracked inch by inch.
On this day, the Confucian master who had been asking for 2,000 years was defeated.