Chapter 364: A Different Su Yun
Since ancient times, when cultivators entered the Winding Path Realm and were able to manipulate the aura of heaven and earth to ascend to the heavens and the earth as they wished, they had already violated the laws of nature.
At that time, every time a cultivator takes a step forward, the will of the heavens will be inducted and rain down the Heavenly Tribulation Divine Punishment, and with the different realms and comprehension levels of the cultivators, the degree of Heavenly Tribulation Divine Punishment will also be different.
From ancient times to the present, without exception.
However, there is always a group of people in the world who can't be looked at with common sense, and there is always a group of people who live outside the system, such as Su Yun, but Qingyi and others don't know it.
According to the Divine Operator, Su Yun is a variable and is not in the trajectory of the Heavenly Principle Cycle, so the people who have cause and effect with him, or even just have just come into contact, may jump out of the Three Realms and are not in the Five Elements.
For example, Mo Li, when the realm was restored, it was earth-shattering, but when he stepped into the important level of Zhu Ze Realm from the Patrol Realm, it was silent, and it was completely contrary to common sense.
Perhaps, this time, there is still no catastrophe coming, which may make Qingyi and the others nervous in vain.
The incomplete nine-colored world, at this time, manifested the scenery of the Tianxuan Mountain Range, Mo Li walked to the edge of the big lake, looked at the vast lake, and the boats on the lake, and couldn't help but be a little distracted.
After watching for a long time, the boat was about to arrive on the west shore of the big lake, Mo Li turned around, smiled at Qingyi on the other side of the small pond, and said, "Holy Maiden, look, this is the day that has been echoing in my mind. ”
As if seeing what Mo Li was going to do next, Qing Yi sighed slightly and muttered to himself: "You are really still you, and you have never changed." But why are you doing this?"
"Qingyi, I'm sorry, I can only let you down this time. ”
Mo Li lowered his head and muttered to himself, his heart was extremely stunned and lost, and finally he raised his head suddenly, stretched out his right hand to the mutilated nine-colored world, spread his hands, and shouted coldly: "The sword is coming!"
With Mo Li's cold drink, in the mutilated nine-colored world, all kinds of light were magnificent, and the ninety-nine Zhuze were close to each other in the same color, and finally turned into nine huge oceans, surrounding the big lake in the middle, surging in the mutilated nine-colored world.
"Whew!!"
Suddenly, a majestic roar sounded, and in the ocean of glittering blue light, a cyan dragon soared into the sky, enveloping the entire mutilated world, causing the ponds outside to shake with it.
"Whew... Call... Whew......"
In another huge flaming ocean, a raging fire suddenly ignited, and a huge Vermilion Bird spread its wings for hundreds of millions of miles, with monstrous flames, soaring into the sky, and the fire swept half of the broken nine-colored world, fighting against the cyan dragon.
"Holy Maiden, that... That's it, the legendary beast?"
Looking at Mo Li's divine might, Hua Fangrun and many women in the Qixia Holy Land were shocked and asked Qingyi for advice.
"Well, that's the Green Dragon and the Vermilion Bird, the legendary fairy beasts, which have disappeared in the Middle-earth Continent for a long time, and the current cultivators have never seen them at all. ”
Qing Yi was also stunned, and explained in disbelief: "The images of the four divine beasts of the Heavenly Spirit are still circulated through the "Cultivator Immortal Compilation", I didn't know if it was true or false at the time, but now I can confirm it. Could it be that there will be a white tiger and a Xuanwu next?"
"Moo......"
Qing Yi's words fell, and in an ocean of white light, there was a long black snake coiled on the back of the white dragon-headed giant turtle, accompanied by a low Dao voice, with a monstrous sea water, and the void under his feet rippled into the distance like water waves, spreading the green dragon dragon power and the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire, which was not inferior.
"Sure enough!"
Qing Yi's expression froze, and he looked up at the snowy sky from time to time, and was also worried that the Heavenly Tribulation Divine Punishment would come unexpectedly.
Immediately afterwards, in the remaining six oceans, a monstrous wave was also set off, and one by one a mysterious light cluster emerged.
In the gray light cluster, a blue-gray Kunpeng hundreds of millions of miles long appeared, occupying a side of the sky.
In the golden light cluster, a sky-swallowing whale appeared, opened its huge mouth, and spit out clumps of golden ambergris, and the faint fragrance penetrated the barrier of the small world and spread over the small pond.
In addition, the red light cluster, ink color light cluster, and kyanite light cluster were still hazy, and the divine power emitted was not as powerful as the previous anti-heaven gods, occupying only a small piece of the sky.
Finally, in the Nine-Colored Incomplete World, a misty purple qi rose from the east, echoing with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, causing a faint thunder in the sky, as if the punishment of the Heavenly Tribulation God was approaching, preventing the Great Dao from resounding.
"Purple Qi from the East? impossible!"
The appearance of one after another anti-heaven artifacts had already shocked Qing Yi to the point of numbness, but in the end, the purple qi that rose from the east completely shattered the great defense in her heart.
After returning to the Daomen eleven years ago, Qing Yi learned the history of the Daomen in detail, and was very familiar with the purple qi from the east, because it was the source of the Daomen!
Qing Yi didn't have time to ease his mind, and the nine kinds of anti-innate divine objects turned into a simple and atmospheric divine sword at an extremely fast speed, flying towards Mo Li like lightning, and merging into a nine-colored divine sword one foot in front of Mo Li's body, which was firmly held in Mo Li's hand.
"Slash!"
Mo Li's wrist turned, and the nine-colored divine sword drove the void to fluctuate, slashing towards the big ship.
"Huh?"
But what Mo Li didn't expect was that on the big ship, standing on the bow of the boat, Su Yun, who originally belonged to the historical image of a year ago, raised his head at this time and looked at the nine-colored sword qi, and said with a sneer: "Boy, you have increased your ability, even the senior brother dares to kill?!"
"How is that possible?"
Looking at Su Yun's abnormal behavior, Mo Li immediately swung his sword, and another sword qi swung out, and the last one came first, cutting off the previous sword qi, and looked at Su Yun incredulously, with a blank expression.
"Look at what, look!"
Su Yun stood at the bow of the boat, stepped out with both feet, walked into the void, looked down at Mo Li with his hands behind his back, and looked down at Mo Li proudly, and then looked at Qing Yi and other stunning women, and said in high spirits: "Boy, on the shore is your confidante, the holy daughter Yiqing of Qixia Holy Land, right?"
"Are you really a senior brother? impossible, this is obviously just an illusion evolved from the obsession in my heart, impossible!"
Mo Li still didn't want to believe that the Su Yun in front of him was real, it must be an unknown existence that deliberately disturbed his Dao heart, and Su Yun was just a Hongmeng Realm, it was impossible to step on the void and walk against the wind.
"Fake... Fake, it must be fake!"
Mo Li muttered to himself, tightened the nine-color divine sword in his hand, and wanted to slash forward several times, but finally gave up.
"Holy Maiden, what is this?"
Hua Fangrun and the others looked at it really, the Hongmeng Realm cultivator who had a relationship in the Eastern Death War and was mistaken for the senior brother of Tianxuanzong actually walked out of history at this time.
Qing Yi was extremely serious, thought of a certain possibility, and said word by word: "Heavenly Tribulation Divine Punishment - Destroy Dao Heart!"
"Then let's quickly remind Mo Li Gongzi and let him kill that Hongmeng Realm. ”
As she spoke, Hua Fangrun was about to speak, but was blocked by Qing Yi, and hurriedly said: "No! Since it's a catastrophe, we can't interfere, look at it!"
"Heavenly Tribulation, you want to confuse me!"
At this time, Mo Li also thought of this, thinking that Su Yun who appeared at this time was the result of the Heavenly Tribulation Divine Punishment, waved the nine-colored divine sword in his hand, and slashed towards Su Yun without hesitation.
The nine-color divine sword, which is transformed by the nine-turn elixir, contains the ultimate of the nine powers in the world, and it is also a common thing to swing out a sword, shocking the earth, cutting through the void and cutting time.
However, Su Yun, who was locked by the nine-colored sword qi, was not afraid, which was completely different from the image of being greedy for life and afraid of death in the past.
"Look, I'll just say he's not going to believe it. ”
Su Yun smiled faintly, turned his head and spoke, as if he was casually talking to someone somewhere in the void, and spoke to Mo Li on the big boat below.
"Yellow Sky Canglong Jue!"
Suddenly, Su Yun shouted loudly, and unexpectedly used the Heavenly Xuanzong's Founding Sect Divine Skill Yellow Sky Canglong Technique, a hundred-zhang golden nine-clawed divine dragon appeared out of thin air, and the nine claws waved, tearing the nine-colored sword qi apart, and then rushed towards Mo Li with monstrous divine might.
"Sure enough, it's a catastrophe!
Mo Li was not afraid, turned his wrist, and carried the nine-colored divine sword to meet him.
"Boom... Bang... Boom..."
In a very short period of time, Mo Li and the giant dragon clashed countless times, and every collision between the nine-colored divine sword and the giant dragon dragon claw would produce an earth-shattering sound, shaking the already incomplete nine-colored world to pieces, and it would be annihilated on the small pond at any time.
Obviously, Mo Li was at a disadvantage and could be torn apart by the nine-clawed dragon at any time, but he was not afraid, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became.
"Yo, boy, it's beyond my imagination!"
Suddenly, above the head of the nine-clawed giant dragon, Su Yun emerged from the dragon's body, looked at Mo Li with some appreciation, and teased: "Haven't you been questioning, how did you get my great supernatural power at the end of the world for three thousand years? ”
After speaking, Su Yun actually disappeared on top of the giant dragon's head, and when he reappeared, he actually appeared at the tip of the nine-colored divine sword, holding the divine sword between the middle finger and index finger of his right hand, and looked at Mo Li very arrogantly.
"Impossible!"
Mo Li didn't know how many times he said these three words, but no matter how he mobilized the aura of heaven and earth, how he swung the divine sword, the tip of the divine sword could never get out of Su Yun's fingers.
Mo Li's eyes shot out nine-colored light, staring at Su Yun's two fingers, only to find that Su Yun's two fingers did not touch the sword body of the nine-colored divine sword, and there was a faint invisible space between them.
But this space, no matter how hard Mo Li tries, can never be surmounted.
"It's really the end of the world, who are you?
Mo Li was stunned, this was beyond the scope of the Heavenly Tribulation Divine Punishment, which made him very puzzled, thinking that there was a big man secretly playing tricks on him.
"I, I'm your great brother. ”
Su Yun looked at Mo Li with a smile, his mind moved slightly, and the nine-clawed dragon behind him roared angrily and smashed the void, looked up to the sky and roared, spewing out a golden flame at Mo Li.
The moment the golden flame appeared, Mo Li's broken nine colors completely collapsed and annihilated on the small pond.
At the same time, Mo Li touched a mouthful of nine-colored blood, his breath was languishing, and he fell weakly towards the small pond tumbling on the surface of the water.