Chapter 122: Mandate of Heaven vs. Mandate of Heaven (Part II)
The blue light was strong, and it spread like a tide in all directions, making everything in the square white.
The crowd's eyes were tingling, and they had to raise their hands to block their vision, and their hearts were full of confusion, not understanding why such a vision had suddenly occurred.
In front of the Heavenly and Human Furnace, Ren Zhen was suddenly shocked back by the strong force like an electric shock, not only his arms, but his whole body was in its shock, and he couldn't help but tremble.
This power is very different from ordinary true power, and its terrifying thing is that it exudes a high majesty, which makes people sprout awe from the depths of the soul, as if looking at a god.
Huanghuang Tianwei, probably.
Under the dazzling brilliance, Ren Zhen closed his eyes tightly, his brows furrowed, and his face was extremely ugly.
Neither he nor Yan Yuan expected that the Celestial Furnace would burst out with terrifying power that could bounce off their attacks. If it were just that, he would be surprised at most, and he would not be deeply jealous.
At that moment just now, coercion struck him, and he quickly realized the terrible truth.
As a natal object, the Heavenly and Human Furnace hides most of Dong Zhongshu's luck, like a dormant sleeping dragon, and does not have a strong sense of autonomy.
At this time, Dong Zhongshu was thousands of miles away, no matter how strong his divine will was, he couldn't cross such a long distance and control the Heavenly and Human Furnace at will. It stands to reason that the Celestial Furnace will not be awakened.
But the truth is right in front of him, his qi number awakened, making the heavenly and human furnace glow.
Then, there is only one possibility left, he is in the process of being promoted to break through the realm, and his qi is skyrocketing, causing the natal furnace to wake up at the same time, thus bouncing the attack of the two of them.
The crisis came all too suddenly. Neither of them expected that at this time, Dong Zhongshu was about to step into the ninth realm!
In front of the Chengtian Palace, Yan Yuan's lips moved, his facial features were twisted in pain, and the depths of his pupils were filled with extreme shock and horror.
The master broke through the realm, and what he feared most finally happened. What's even more terrifying is that the Qi of the Celestial Furnace is glowing, and its strength is by no means comparable to usual, and in such a situation, it becomes extremely difficult to forcibly break it.
It is bound to become a tiger, and it is a dilemma. The blow just now must have been sensed by Dong Zhongshu, and their conspiracy was exposed.
If they choose to stop and wait for Dong Zhongshu to rush back, they will be in great trouble, and there will be no chance to join forces to destroy the furnace. However, even if they don't want to give up, it's not easy to ruin the furnace.
This time together, Yan Yuan was banned by the genre and could only focus on Ren Zhen. Ren Zhen's cultivation is only four realms, and it is obviously too unrealistic to suppress the powerful number of Confucian saints.
Unless, he is the so-called son of destiny and has more powerful luck than Dong Zhongshu, so that he can return a tooth for a tooth and smash the arrogance of the Heavenly and Human Furnace head-on.
Thinking of this, Yan Yuan sighed, his face showing annoyance.
In his opinion, this path will not work. Gu Jiantang fell into the clouds and was forced to practice again, his luck had already plummeted, and he could never talk about the Mandate of Heaven, let alone use it to suppress the Confucian Sage.
"At this point, we can only postpone the action for the first time. After the Master stepped into the Nine Realms, the Celestial Furnace returned to normal, and while he was on his way back, we tried to destroy the furnace again. ”
His brows were tightly knit and worried.
This choice is too risky, after all, no one knows how terrifying the legendary Ninth Realm is, whether it will be more difficult to destroy the natal furnace at that time, and how much blow it will cause to Dong Zhongshu.
There will only be more variables to come.
He squinted and stared ahead, raising his right hand, ready to recall the droplet.
At this moment, he was suddenly stunned.
Because he sensed that Ren Zhen, who was shocked back, stepped forward, pressed his left hand on the Heavenly and Human Furnace, and persevered to launch a second attack.
With a wry smile on his face, he muttered, "Grasshopper shaking the tree, why are you ...... doing this?"
He categorically did not believe that Ren's insistence on trying would bring different results.
He walked onto the square, ready to go to announce the results of the induction, and persuaded Ren Zhen to retreat and give up the action for the time being.
Of course he didn't know that the left hand was Ren Zhen's strongest killer move.
At this time, Ren Zhen stared at the cyan furnace, his eyes bloomed with determination, not only did he not have the decadence after failure, but he looked inexplicably excited.
"Since the cultivation of the Four Realms is not enough to shake you, then let's fight for the Destiny of Heaven! I want to see how your Confucian luck can resist my wise and mysterious heavenly eye! ”
His left palm trembled slightly, and a series of fierce golden lights suddenly shot out, but it was not a sharp sword intent, but like those blue lights, it contained an incomparably majestic aura, and it was stabbed head-on on the Heavenly and Human Furnace.
Bang!
The golden and blue strong light was immense, and when the confrontation unfolded on the furnace wall, the endless power was condensed at one point. As soon as they collided, they burst out with an extremely fiery essence, which was even more dazzling than the two themselves.
The people in the square had already closed their eyes, but they still felt that countless rays of light pierced their minds. These lights seemed to come from the eyes of the gods, and in front of it, everything seemed to have nowhere to hide.
Different from the true power duel between martial cultivators, the collision of the two on the furnace wall has nothing to do with the realm of cultivation, what is competing is their own luck, more precisely, it is the destiny of heaven.
Heaven is constant, not for Yao, not for death. Everyone lives in the world, although they follow their own will, they are not in line with the principles of heaven and play their respective roles in the rolling tide of history.
Whether it is good or evil, declining or prospering, in the whole drama of the operation of the Heavenly Dao, whether the roles of different people are important or not, when to take the stage, when to take the curtain call, when to be brilliant, when to be bleak, this is the destiny of heaven.
The meaning of some people's existence may not be able to bring great righteousness to heaven and earth, but to play the role of a whetstone, helping those who really lead the trend of the times, the more frustrated and brave, the more sharpened.
For them, too, this is destiny.
The so-called Heavenly Dao is ultimately embodied in the fact that it will allow the party that inherits its will to have a stronger number of lives, so that after countless character collisions, it will finally win with difficulty.
What Dong Zhongshu has is a kind of destiny. Ren Zhen is shouldering another kind of destiny.
Where the times are going, perhaps at this moment, in this confrontation of destiny, has quietly come to an end.
Mandate of Heaven to Mandate of Heaven, who loses and who wins, God knows.
In the vast skylight, Ren Zhen gritted his teeth.
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Thousands of miles away.
Dong Zhongshu sat at the head of the city, closed his eyes and stared, his face pale.
At this time, he was in a very strange state. His aura was obviously rising, and the power he had revealed was unprecedentedly strong, but his will was extremely weak, as if it had been hollowed out.
He never thought that when the opportunity to break through the realm that he had been longing for for many years came, he would fall into the battle for destiny thousands of miles away.
Between martial arts and natal objects, the mind is connected and perceives each other. At that moment just now, he sensed the killing intent of the sword and the water, understood what was happening, and couldn't help but burn with rage.
At this moment, he sensed an even more powerful qi attacking him, which was not inferior to him in the slightest, which made him upset.
The outside is strong and the middle is dry, and the ice and fire are two heavens.
Under the internal and external torment, his face suddenly turned red, his body leaned forward, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The battle of will is a breath.
Now, that breath is out.
The head of the city collapsed in an instant.