Chapter Eighty-Six: Handprints
Snow-white robes hunted in the air.
Behind the tour, the blurred image of the female Tianzun slowly descended, and along with it, there were many mountain ranges, strange peaks, and pavilions.
Towering and spreading cities, majestic passes, high-rise buildings, burning slowly.
The Dao Sect's rare Dao Fetus for a thousand years burned his Nirvana Dao Fire, and his starlight began to become extremely pure...... Above Fuyao's head was the ancient god who stood majestically.
So Zhou You also invited the Taoist Gu Tianzun, who was comparable to the immortal.
White Yujing in the sky, twelve cities on the fifth floor.
Please come to God, and the Xiongguan Mandao condenses out one by one.
The woman Tianzun, couldn't see the specific appearance clearly, her whole face was covered by light clouds, her two-sleeved robe opened like a river and sea, slowly condensed behind Zhou You, and stretched out a hand.
The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized.
The injuries on Zhou You's body, under the burning of the Nirvana Dao fire, began to heal at an extremely fast speed, countless snow-white brilliance covered it, the fire burned, the bleeding stopped, and the scab quickly scabbed, and then the scab shell fell.
The long hair behind his back, swaying and almost falling to the soles of his feet, continued to grow.
Zhou You closed his eyes and sensed the growing aura in his body......
One inch of hair, ten years of practice.
Now he has gray hair like a waterfall, I don't know how many inches, and I don't know how many decades it is worth.
The sword that pulled out the sin, shattered the scabbard, and then hovered in his hand.
The sharpest ancient sword of the Taoist Sect appeared for the first time in the Great Sui world.
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"The breath of this sword...... Is it to pull away the sin?"
Beside Li Bailin, the expression of the head of the Law Enforcement Division changed suddenly, he stared at the white-haired Taoist priest on the Lotus Dojo, connected a series of antecedents and consequences in his mind, and suddenly muttered: "The most lethal sword weapon in the history of the Taoist Sect...... It's no wonder that Zhou Yu can kill the Snow Demon Lord in the Bulao Mountain. ”
Yun Xun smiled and said softly: "This ancient sword needs a lot of vitality to overdraw. It's not easy to get it on the ground. ”
The master of pulling out the sin is Taiyi Salvation Tianzun.
The voice and appearance of that woman Gu Tianzun is not recorded in the Sanqing Pavilion of the Taoist Sect, and no one knows her specific appearance, only that this great power, in the long history of the Taoist Sect, has always been regarded as a figure comparable to immortality.
Holding the sin in hand, destroying the mountain and opening the city.
The sword of "pulling out sin" is said to be able to cut off even the cause and effect in the underworld, and such a sharp sword weapon ...... The price that needs to be paid is naturally different from that of ordinary swords.
Successive generations have been short-lived.
Shou Yuan was absorbed by the sword qi.
Every time a sword is released, the longevity on the body will be withdrawn.
This is the reason why Zhou You has always been reluctant to use his sword easily...... The conditions for drawing the sword are too harsh.
Lotus Road under the stage.
Li Bailin didn't listen to the conversation between the two chief priests.
His expression was calm, and although his eyes were resting on the Lotus Dojo, his mind was not there.
Fingers tapped lightly on the knee.
In my mind, a long-brewing turmoil is slowly advancing scene by scene.
In his plan, the protagonist who appeared in the spotlight after Fuyao's ministry ended...... It should be yourself.
He wanted to make sure everyone could see it...... And the opening of Luojia Mountain is the best occasion to meet your own ideas.
The only change.
It is to travel around the stage to challenge Fuyao.
This matter, even the western realm has not received the slightest rumor.
He turned his gaze to the Dao Sect not far away, and Su Mu's anxious expression at the moment just confirmed his conjecture...... The debut challenge of Zhou You, even the Dao Sect itself was not informed.
This is a contingency of events.
However, this battle was really exciting, and it attracted more attention than the Great Dynasty Meeting, not only those who came to Luojia Mountain to listen to Fuyao's preaching...... Some of those who don't need to listen to the sermon must have noticed this battle at this moment.
This is a good thing for him.
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On the Lotus Dojo, the extremely powerful coercion covered it.
The god who shook his head pinched three long black threads in his hand, and the bow was full of circles, and the whole person was as tense as an arrow string.
Round.
Break the wind in an instant!
Three long black lines that ran through the dojo shot out.
The white-haired woman Gu Tianzun, who was fluttering in a big robe, was suspended behind Zhou You, and the moment the ancient god let go of the hand of the string, her eyes suddenly became fierce.
The white-haired Zhou You, raised a hand, and the sin was pulled into the palm of his hand.
The form of the Dao Sect Gu Tianzun was ethereal, and at this moment, the void held the formless long sword and cut down diagonally!
The sound of a "bell".
All things in heaven and earth, no matter how strong they are, will be cut under this sword!
It is said that "pulling out sin" is a sharp blade that can cut through fate, as long as you can afford the price, there is nothing that cannot be cut.
Three long black lines, crackling and disconnected.
In the entire Lotus Dojo, the waves of qi rolled, the sword qi slashed, and the smooth and flat air like a mirror was cut to pieces.
Ning Yi, who was standing behind the Dao Sect, looked at the white-haired Taoist priest and the woman Tianzun behind him...... A faint feeling of familiarity came to my mind.
When he was on the Hongshan Plateau, he met the legendary "Taiyi Saving Suffering Tianzun".
On the portrait of the stone wall of the Red Mountain.
A glimpse of a thousand years away.
That woman Tianzun, shrouded in clouds and mist, couldn't see it really, with a dusty sword in her arms and a seven-star sword with a flat blade hanging from her waist...... Now that I think about it, that seven-star sword is now the sin pull.
Just as you can see it in the painting, you can already get a glimpse of the charm of the three immortals, and this Gu Tianzun is now manifesting under the urging of the sword qi of the sin...... Ning Yi's heart lake trembled inexplicably.
There were strange emotions flowing through his heart.
Whether it's the water in the Divine Pond, or your own natal sword heart...... all revealed a faint sadness.
Should he know this woman Tianzun?
Ning Yi was a little confused.
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"Don't unlock the last layer of the gods!"
This is the old mountain lord of Luojia Mountain, a warning to Fuyao.
When she was young, she swept many of the geniuses of the Holy Mountain with one hand, but she suffered a big loss under the joint efforts of Xu Zang and Zhou You...... That time, she opened the Shenzang for nearly ninety percent, and in the blur of her mind, the voice of the old mountain lord still echoed in her heart, which was the last boundary she held tightly.
And since that day, she has rarely used "Shenzang".
The path of cultivation, surrendering the heart ape, the darkness that lives in the gods, is constantly suppressed and refined by her.
Except for Zhou You and Xu Zang, no one else deserves to see her "Shenzang".
When Fuyao encounters an enemy, in most cases, he only needs to rely on the majestic divinity in his sleeve to sweep directly.
The darkness in her heart has been pressed to the lowest, the lowest.
In this world, there is light and darkness.
The power of the gods is released, like a thunderbolt that pierces the dark night of the sky, or an ancient lamp that explodes in the dark room.
And the darkness in the deepest part of the god is like the deepest abyss of the Netherworld Cave Heaven.
During the days of traveling and practicing in the north, Fuyao constantly suppressed herself, and she tasted the negative emotions of Shenzang little by little...... That was the main reason that had caused her to lose control, she had reached the realm of her master, and after tasting the darkness, she finally understood why her master did this.
There are good people and evil people in this world, and it is not the color of the skin, the robe, or the height that distinguishes between good and evil...... It's the heart hidden in the chest.
The switch between good thoughts and evil thoughts is only in one thought.
If she can grasp the divinity well, then she is the Luojia Holy Lord that the master has high hopes for, and the unprecedentedly future demigod of Luojia Mountain.
If she can't get it right...... So how bright she used to be, and how dark it will be when she is swallowed up.
Fuyao used to be very conceited.
She conceitedly believes that she doesn't need to go that far against all her opponents.
Even if she doesn't use Shenzang, she is the most powerful one.
But when facing Zhou You and Xu Zang, she found her mistake...... A conceited genius who finally touched the ceiling of his strength.
It was only then that she realized that Shenzang was not omnipotent.
Her path of cultivation began with the cultivation of divinity, but it should never end with this...... What she should practice is herself, not the power in the divine pool.
The ancient god general who shook his head on the top of his head, his body constantly crackled with armor, and the armor pieces like fish scales fell off, and these scales ...... It didn't fall naturally, it was broken apart.
The pitch-black deity, who was originally three or four people tall, roared in a low voice, and thunder sounded in his throat.
At this moment, thorny barbs were drilled out of his shoulders, his back was raised, and the whole person was as majestic as a mountain, and his bones trembled again and again...... It was twice as large as it had been.
Fuyao's complexion turned pale due to the opening of the second layer of the divine treasure.
Her breath was not weak.
The opening of the Divine Treasure is not a burden for her, but a supply...... The blood flow in the body is faster.
In contrast to the pale complexion, Fuyao's lips turned red...... It's like a piece of rouge.
Her eyes were pure, with glass-like reflections of color in them.
With a gesture, countless gods flowed, reflecting her like a heavenly immortal.
She raised one hand, her four fingers were slightly together, and between her words, with a smile, she said softly: "Even the Dao Sect Gu Tianzun has come out...... Travel, let me see, what means do you have?"
The white-haired Taoist priest laughed.
He handed the "sin pulling" back, and the white-robed Tianzun behind him took it over, and did not swing it immediately, but held the sword like a knife, standing on a line in the center of his eyebrows.
Zhou You raised his head, and the whole person flew upward.
He raised a palm.
The burning Dao fire made a brilliant popping sound in the air.
The speed of the upward sweep is getting slower and slower until it hovers.
He lowered his head and looked at the Lotus Dojo that was gradually getting smaller.
The palm of the hand was slowly flipped and aimed downward.
Heaven and earth freeze.
Fuyao's pupils contracted, and he raised his sleeves, and the burly god general, who was as majestic as a mountain, raised his hands, blocked in front of him, roared, and rushed out.
The pitch-black streamer was instantly dispersed in the air.
Bang.
The Lotus Dojo seemed to be slapped by someone's palm, and it sank, and countless rubbles turned into powder.
Mr. Yuan Chun's formation let out a violent roar.
The floor of the entire dojo was sunken with a huge handprint.
(Although I completed the defense yesterday, there are still a bunch of trivial things behind me, and it took a whole day to write such a chapter, and tonight's update is not sure if it can be sent out, and I am exhausted these days, I hope you understand one or two)