Chapter 12: The Blue Cave Leads to the Ghost of the Yellow Spring, and the Dragon Shocking Changes (32)
It was a sense of confusion that the soul was pulled and torn apart, and the eight poles lost color and suddenly turned into black and white; It is also a sense of fear that the flesh and blood meridians are collapsing, and the consciousness is torn apart and life flows away. The pupils of the young man www.biquge.info burst with blood, and in an instant, the cognition in his mind was turned upside down, filled with pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. This blow made him feel out of place with the world around him.
Because he had the illusion that under this attack, his body might have become a strange appearance that was unique in this world.
"Bang ββ!" Yun Hua's body flew out like a cannonball, crashing into the stone forest in the distance. In the disbelief of everyone's expressions, Yiyun Kunpeng suddenly burst, and the indestructible stone forest that Yun Yu collided with was torn into two pieces and fell down from the impact of the young man's body.
All forgot to breathe.
It happened so suddenly that there was not even a hint of psychological preparation, and the scene was quiet for a moment. After a while, Yun Wan burst into tears and woke up everyone in the stupor, she didn't care about anything, and flew quickly to Yun Wan's side. Baili Yan couldn't move anymore, the girl sat on the ground, covering her lips with the palms of her hands, staring at the white-robed man with dilated pupils, wanting to speak, but couldn't say anything, only tears remained unconsciously.
"You killed my second brother?"
"This kid is so blessed, he obviously doesn't know anything, but there are many people who care about him."
"I'm asking you." Nangong Ming's muscles were jumping, it wasn't that he didn't want to confirm it in person, he just couldn't move because he was in a strong mood, "I'm asking youββ! β
Everyone's hearts were cold, I am afraid that only Nangong Ming was the only one who dared to talk to the white-robed man like this on the scene. I don't know what the relationship between these two is, it's really puzzling.
The white-robed man stretched out his palm, and a cloud of light blue aura in his palm drifted away like a flame, and said lightly: "Just one blow, there is only understanding, and nothing else." He sneered: "Don't worry, with the strength of the Honored Head, it will take about ten years to make this kid recover." β
And saved? Everyone was sad and happy, and Shen Lan immediately flew to Yun Jing's side, and looked at it, the young man had already lost consciousness, but his whole body seemed to be intact. Just when Shen Lan was puzzled, Yun Wan wept while using extremely pure Ze Hui Aura to heal Yun Wan's injuries, and at this time, after the baptism of turquoise vitality, Shen Lan found that the young man's body was covered with cracks that could not be seen by the naked eye. These cracks crawled all over the boy's skin, and even when he opened his eyelids, his eyeballs were occupied by the invisible cracks.
It's like the ultimate porcelain that the craftsman has worked so hard to fire is lightly touched, and the crisp explosion sound can be heard, but it is difficult to detect the cracks, so you can only carefully enlarge and slowly inspect it. This kind of unprecedented injury has figured out the causal process of a person's life from heaven and earth, as if mocking the creation of heaven, tracing back to the source, and showing one thing to Evergrande - I am the way of heaven.
The white-robed man did not hesitate, and suddenly waved his hand, and the shimmering clear was like a heavenly destiny, and disappeared in an instant with a delicate step that had been refined to the realm of transformation. The next moment, when Nangong Ming reacted, Shuo Qing's fingertip Qi sword had already been sent to An Li, who had no power to resist.
"What are you going to do?!"
"Where's the Lonely Moon Wheel?"
Yun Wan gritted her teeth and said: "If you are willing to lose the bet, you can just give it to you, but you can't count the account of hurting my brother Yun." β
"Feel free to seek revenge on me. Without further ado, take it. β
Yun Wan's palms trembled, and the Star Lonely Moon Wheel roared and floated beside the girl, the white-robed man saw the opportunity and grabbed it with his big hand, and firmly held the body of the Star Stepping Star Lonely Moon Wheel between the lightning and stone fire, and then he pulled it hard, and a burst of moon-white light exploded as if it were rushing out.
"Don't resist, otherwise I won't care if I am irreparably injured at that time."
Yun Wan spat out a mouthful of blood, and was paralyzed to the ground for a while, and the Star-Stepping Lonely Moon Wheel was also completely controlled by the white-robed man in this gap. The artifact was stripped off, and the white-robed man looked at the exquisite moon wheel in his palm that had become only three inches in size, and smiled slightly; And Yun Wan's essence blood was tumbling and her breath was disordered, and it was obvious that the magic weapon was taken away and devoured very hard.
"The auspicious time has come, let's send our Demon Sect Holy Maiden on the road."
When Shuo Qing heard this, the long sword was sent and hit An Li's chest.
"Y-What are you doing..."
"I only said that I spared the life of the selected disciple, does it have anything to do with the Holy Maiden Anli?"
"Besides, I didn't plan to let Anli live, what's the point of a mere gamble?"
"Words are not believed, and the world is not ashamed. You didn't want Xiaoli to live in the first place, what was it for? Nangong Mingxuan was a little desperate, "If it's my reason, please tell me why." β
"There is no way in heaven and earth, and it is originally a person who has no faith in his words, and he has nothing to say..."
"Big, big... What is there to say to this person, it's a big deal that everyone will die together today. β
The familiar voice, though faint, is real.
Everyone was going crazy, looking at the collapsed stone forest in the distance, the young man who was full of holes, although he couldn't stand up, he drooped his eyelids, and he was talking with blood.
"How is that possible?! - " The first to exclaim was a slender woman in black behind the white robe, "he- how did he wake up?!" β
Dongfang Jiu was taken aback: "What doorway?" β
"The gentleman said that he would recover in ten years, and he estimated it by my Taoism. I'm afraid that Nan Xin's life laws are not comparable, and it won't be long before external injuries and internal troubles, and the real difficulties are those cracks. Every life is the supreme product of the miracle of creation, which is why only a handful of people have been able to create their own life forms for hundreds of thousands of years. But those cracks are the proof that the king has destroyed the creation of life with the power of the Heavenly Dao, and every crack has to be slowly repaired by exhausting the laws of life, which can be described as extremely complicated. Even if I have the ability to fix it, whether I am willing to do it or not is a matter of two words. This kid... No way... How is this possible..."
"What's impossible." The white-robed man stood with his head down, "I'll just say, I always feel a little wrong in the past hundred years, it turns out that there is a 'third-party force' intervening." He sneered, "But it's understandable, the world is about to fall, and if you don't make a move, I'm afraid it'll be too late." β
He stared at Yun Jing's body, others couldn't see it, but in the eyes of the white-robed man, at this moment, a golden "swastika" charm in the young man's heart was spinning extremely fast, and under the bath of such golden light, the cracks on the young man's body were constantly being repaired.
"Heavenly Dao manifestation... In that case, let's remove it for you, and see if it can still make waves. His tone was cold, and he put his palms on the place where the boy was. The Eight Desolation Jade Hexagram and the power of the Heavenly Dao, if it weren't for the risk of being discovered in the first place, you would have been in trouble now. He muttered, "Interesting, getting more and more interesting..."
He was about to launch a second attack.
At the same time, Shuo Qing didn't spare his hand, seeing that he was going to cut An Li under the horse.
The big hand Ling Tian flew away, and Yun Wan and Shen Lan joined forces to build the last line of defense in front of the young man, but everyone knew that in front of this person, I was afraid that no matter how desperate the two of them were, it would be in vain.
"Dingββββββ
A long screech crept into the ears of everyone who auditioned. Looking at it intently, at some point, an old man in a white robe with a gray beard appeared in front of An Li and Shen Lan at the same time.
The phantom golden sword bun is towering to the sky, the red eyebrows are tall and majestic, and a pair of pupils know the yin and yang universal Guanyin.
Beiyin!
He stretched out his palm slightly, lightly clipped the Qi sword that Shuo Qing had stabbed to his fingertips. Immediately after that, the sleeve robe flipped over, and I don't know how to change it and slapped it directly on Shuoqing's chest.
Hit by this, Shuo Qing's face turned pale and he took a hundred steps back, his eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "Beiyin? Phantom clones? β
Beiyin didn't pay attention to him, and the lightning stone fire repelled Shuo Qing in an instant, and his figure disappeared abruptly, merging with the phantom on Shen Lan's side. As a result, the old man's figure was no longer a shadow of nothingness, but became a real entity.
Beiyin Zhenren sat cross-legged in front of Yun Jing, his hands stretched out, and a golden light shield stopped the white-robed man with a cold palm. The two confronted each other in the void and stopped in mid-air. Immediately after that, the mud cow entered the sea, and the two retreated.
"It's not too late." Bei Yinwan smiled, "It's really good to plant a Qi before." β
No one present thought that anyone could be on an equal footing with the white-robed people, even the head of the Sanqing family.
The white-robed man turned around and smiled slowly: "At the beginning, this kid suffered a catastrophe, and you deliberately hid it and didn't help. Why are you pretending to be a good person now? β
Shen Yan and the others were shocked when they heard this, it turned out that Beiyin had the ability to save Yun Jing but deliberately ignored it. Now that the white-robed man is talking about it, he is deliberately planting a seed in the hearts of the righteous people. But after thinking about it, Beiyin, as the pillar of the Sanqing family, is understandable to do so. After all, no one knew what the Heavenly Dao Tribulation was all about.
Beiyin slowly got up from sitting cross-legged and said, "It's too ugly to kill a child." β
He didn't care about the white-robed man, he actually exposed his back and slowly walked to the selection of disciples, "You go to the formation eye, please come to help the great powers of the Quartet." Here I am. β
Everyone was overjoyed and grateful, and they all rushed towards the light blue magic eyes that had dissipated. Beiyin just stood in Changzhong, but no one in Youhuang Dao dared to act without permission. One person is so intimidating and arrogant, in the eyes of Shen Lan and Nangong Mingxuan, they are really hot, and they only hate that they don't have enough strength to kill demons.
The white-robed man smiled slightly, "I have been preparing for this East China Sea Dragon Tomb for a long time, since you are here, we naturally want to do our best to be a landlord." His white sleeves flew up, "What are you doing in a daze?" The world-famous head of the Sanqing family is here, wouldn't it be rude not to say anything? β
The black-robed men nodded slowly. An Wuya stepped forward and hugged his fists and said, "Beiyin, I haven't seen you for many years." β
"Who is my Dao, the left messenger of the Youhuang Dharma Protector An Wuyan, and his subordinates are defeated, what a way."
An Wuya said: "You are naturally strong now, but arrogant and underestimate the enemy, I'm afraid it's hard to say who will kill the deer." β
"Do you think that cultivating the 'Third Dharma Phase' is enough to get around? "Faxiang Divine Skill"? It's just the last stream. β
An Wuya shook his head and stepped back gently. Immediately after that, the man to the right of the white-robed man slowly stepped forward.
This person is thin, carrying a sandalwood guqin, the body is like a wave, the strings are like silk, and Yingying is also naturally shining. The ancient seal of the headstock has the words "Phoenix Wings and Phoenix Come", and it is the world's famous piano.
"Feng Xiangzi, the right messenger of the Youhuang Protector, has seen the head of Sanqing."
"A peerless genius who was pinned on by Youhuang Dao a hundred and twenty years ago, I didn't expect this Dao to pass through the eight extremes, and it was really powerful."
As soon as Beiyin's voice fell, Yun Jing and the others present were taken aback. Unexpectedly, this weak man with a voice as soft as a spring breeze without a trace of murderous aura would be able to understand the eight extremes. Coupled with the white-robed man and An Li's father, I don't know if Beiyin is still intimidated by such a lineup, is Beiyin too strong, or is there any other reason?
After Feng Xiangzi, the burly man with the orange-red ghost head knife stepped forward and hugged his fists angrily: "Sword Saint Dongfang Jiu, I have seen the head of Sanqing!" There is a chance to compete and compete, and each person will decide life and death according to his ability. β
"The rising sun tide is divided into nine swords, which is certainly strong, but let's wait until you realize the nineteenth sword."
Everyone laughed, and Dongfang Jiu's face turned red, and he was about to speak when he was interrupted by the white-robed man, "Xiao Jiu, Senior Brother Beiyin is a polite statement. In my opinion, if you practice to the twenty-ninth sword, you should go again, otherwise you will lose face in one move, and if you lose the face of my Holy Sect? β
Dongfang Jiu snorted: "In this way, when someone in Dongfang changes his name and surname Dongfang Twenty-nine, he will have a duel with Senior Brother Beiyin." β
Beiyin smiled faintly but didn't speak, obviously not taking this person in his eyes.
The next man had clear eyebrows, elegant and natural, took a folded white jade dragon fan and slowly hugged his fists and said: "The head of the four imperial emperors, Emperor Ziwei Xie Xuan, has seen the head of Beiyin. β
"What four emperors and five idle stars, let's report their names together. The old Taoist priest is not so patient to listen to your gang of miscellaneous slow reports. β
The fair woman who had said a few words before giggled and sneered: "Old man, the king doesn't care about you, otherwise even if you are successful, I am afraid that you will not be able to live now." β
Beiyin said with a smile: "Xiao Nizi, if it weren't for the old Taoist priest not to worry about you, even if your king is on the Tao, I'm afraid that the eight of you in black clothes won't be alive now." β
The white-robed man waved his hand and said, "Qiantong, how do you speak?" β
The woman snorted angrily, said "Immortal Emperor Yin Qiantong" and stopped talking. As for the judge who wrote the book of life and death, King Dai Yan needless to say, another big man couldn't see the magic weapon with blazing eyes, and called himself 'Hou Tu Di Wei Madman'. After the introduction of these seven people, there is still one last Shuo Qing left.
Beiyin smiled: "Shuoqing, what about the Heavenly Sword you stole from?" I heard that the two Xuantian powers of the Youhuang Dao Inheritance Sword Venerable Sword Saint are the weakest for you here, could it be that you are the Sword Venerable? β
Shuo Qing sneered: "Just rely on me to get rid of Nangong Ming on the top of the mountain, who would dare to disobey the position of Sword Venerable?" β
"Sure enough, it's you!" Nangong Mingxuan was furious, and the Qi Sword couldn't help but circulate, and he was about to attack. Beiyin pressed his palm lightly, and the young man only felt a clear stream surging into his body, and his original sad, bloodthirsty, manic and remorseful emotions gradually calmed down.
"Left and right envoys, Sword Venerable Sword Saint, Four Heavens Emperor, you brought so many people here, isn't it just to sing and make me happy?"
As soon as the words fell, a group of figures suddenly appeared from the shaky void. Looking at it closely, led by the Zen Master of the Shakyo Temple and the Sword Sect Shuo Yi Sword Saint, there are a number of Xuantian powers such as the Wind and Rain Descendants, Nanxin He Qiusheng, and Kurong and Sorrow gathered together. The three high-level leaders of the Eight Extremes of Chongtian who were selected to be present gathered here.
No one thought that the selection of Chongtian, which was originally just a generation of young disciples of the Daomen, would become more and more intense, and finally became a direct dialogue between the top masters of the good and evil realms. If such a lineup were to be fought by the two sides, it would be really devastating.
Seeing everyone coming, the white-robed man suddenly stretched out his hands and laughed: "Since they are all here, let's start here!" β
As soon as the words fell, the golden dragon pupils in the blue sea were full of blood, the bone mouth opened, and there was a burst of dragon groans throughout the sky.