Chapter 296: Let's borrow moonlight from Chang'e!
It's that line again. β
Hearing that demonic and toxic question, Guo Dalu inappropriately remembered a certain joke that was inappropriate for children, and he shouted at the vast night sky: "No, I don't need to plug in, I want to improve my strength through my own efforts." β
When the monks heard this, they felt a little weird, and they felt out of tune, but they didn't have the heart to laugh.
At this time, six tall figures appeared silently above the Five Elements Mountain, and the six figures stood side by side, only the silhouette of a human figure appeared, and no specific faces could be seen.
Although these six figures had just appeared, they did not appear suddenly, but they were originally there, they had been there, and they had only been noticed by everyone at this time.
Because, they are condensed by the heavier darkness of the night, and they are originally part of the night.
"It's finally time to show up. β
Guo Dalu looked up at the six figures with a serious expression, "That punch just now came from one of the six of them...... I'm afraid the five of us together can barely cope with two. β
"We still have five more Grandmasters!" said the third junior disciple of the Earth Sect.
"Two more. β
"There are already four, and the remaining two are handed over to everyone, and everyone joins forces to believe that we can deal with two. "The third junior disciple of the Earth Sect made the distribution.
Guo Dalu shook his head, "But, the big boss hasn't appeared yet." β
As soon as the words fell, a huge head appeared in the sky above the six figures, the head was the size of the Five Elements Mountain, ethereal and black, and eternal. It appeared in the night sky, like the appearance of some dark night god.
Everyone watched this shocking scene, and they were all stunned and silent on the spot.
The giant did not release any powerful coercion, nor did it show any means to destroy the world, just appearing there, it had already suppressed the audience.
All the monks at the scene, including several grandmasters, had the idea of giving up resistance after seeing the head.
It was a feeling of transcending fear, a surrender that came naturally and obediently.
In the crowd, there were already monks kneeling down and worshipping reverently.
The night was like a sea of black clouds, rolling and tumbling above everyone's heads, revealing a posture of "see who is not convinced".
"Those who are willing to enter my door will be promoted to a higher realm. β
The majestic voice sounded again, and people could not hear the emotion in it, nor the gender of the person who made the sound, but they could not help but cheer and boil over such a sentence, as if they had listened to an oracle.
The third junior disciple of the Earth Sect looked dazed, withdrew from the sword array, raised his hands, and was about to bow down to the big head, when he heard Ye Langtian shout: "Third junior brother, wake up!"
"Ah!" The third junior brother looked at Ye Langtian with a confused face, "Senior brother, what's wrong?"
Ye Langtian said: "Recite the "Concentration Mantra" silently and keep your heart. β
"Yes. "The disciples of the Earth Sect have always regarded the words of the young master as a guideline, and they rarely contradict them.
......
"Xie Ao. β
The big head actually began to name you: "You have ordinary talents, and you have no hope of becoming holy in this life, but this seat remembers that you have a firm heart and the courage to fight, and I can give you the road to transcendent sanctification, kneel down." β
With the words of the big head, bursts of thunder seemed to roll rapidly in the chaotic night sky, and a black column of air as thick as the mouth of the cylinder covered Xie Ao.
When Xie Ao heard this, his body trembled, his body and mind trembled, and his thoughts were chaotic for a while, and he didn't know how to choose.
Just ask the grandmaster in this world, who doesn't dream of stepping into the holy realm, causing a vision of heaven and earth and attracting the attention of the world?
Everyone was waiting for Xie Ao's answer, and no one dared to interrupt, in fact, even if someone deliberately reminded him, he couldn't hear it at this time.
"Avenue ......"
After Xie Ao experienced a psychological struggle that was completely not lost in the battle with Guo Dalu just now, he slowly spoke: "It has never been only under his own feet, how can he be in the mouth of others?"
Speaking of this, his momentum suddenly flourished, and he raised his head and said: "You and I have different paths, how can I kneel to you?"
"I don't know what to do. Punishment!"
The voice of the big head fell, and the night above Xie Ao's head suddenly rolled and surged, and it was pressed down.
Say what you say.
Xie Ao couldn't avoid it, raised his arms, and carried it head-on.
Click, click, click......
Xie Ao didn't know how many bones were broken, but he didn't kneel down after all, but sat on the ground with his butt on his head, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Jiang Bodhi!"
The big head began to flicker: "Although you are a goddess of the Xuan Realm, you are a saint, and you are admired by thousands of people, but you follow too many rules, and you are constrained." The practice and the world you see in the eyes of the Master are too boring and not very interesting, if you are willing to come to my door, you can do whatever you want in the future, you can no longer be restrained, and you can truly obey your heart, what do you think?"
"I can't do anything about this matter, if my predecessor goes to Mahashan with me, I will ask the master for my opinion first, how about it?" Jiang Bodhi held the natal brahmana flower in his hand, the Taoist heart was clear, the spiritual platform was pure, and the tone was neither humble nor arrogant.
"Hehe, such a clever girl, how can I beat your master when I go to Mahashan?" the tone of the big head revealed a humane meaning for the first time, "Just like when your master comes here, he also needs to see my face." β
Jiang Bodhi was silent, his body was covered with a layer of pure and pure moonlight, white as jade, especially dazzling in the dark night.
"So, you don't agree with it either?" said the big head, in a tone of regret.
Jiang Bodhi acquiesced.
"It's a pity. β
When the big head said these two words, his tone did not mean the slightest pity.
The night changed, and soon a palm the size of a pu fan was condensed, and the palm slowly slapped down on the top of Jiang Bodhi's head.
The avenue is ruthless, and there is no saying that there is pity for the fragrance and the jade.
"Stop!"
At this moment, a sky-shattering roar resounded through the wilderness.
I saw that Guo Dalu's body was full of golden light, tearing at the dark night around him with great strength, he held a peachwood sword, and slashed towards the black palm with no relent.
This sword poured out his whole realm, condensed what he had learned in his life, and was the culmination of all the exercises he had cultivated so far, representing his pinnacle level.
Bodhicitta Sutra, Essence Cultivation, Qi Refining, Haoran Sword, Dharma Circle, Peach, Jindan......
The sword of Guo Dalu's realm is also all-encompassing, and it is not trivial.
"You actually beat my daughter-in-law in front of me, you son of a bitch!"
With Guo Dalu's national scolding, his strongest sword had already met that palm.
"Humph!"
After a cold snort, the palm of the hand suddenly increased tenfold, turning from a pu fan into a canopy.
Pounds β
The sword palms intersected, the peach wood sword was shocked and flew out of his hand, Guo Dalu also flew out upside down like a paper kite, spurting out a large mouthful of blood halfway, and the gold on his body slowly faded.
"I didn't allow you to make a move, how dare you make a move?"
This is the wrath of the saints.
"Huh. β
Guo Dalu sneered, but his heart was calm and had no regrets.
He had already carefully calculated in his heart, tonight's battle, no matter how it was fought, was bound to lose, not to mention that the big head that was the clone of the Demon Saint was the tall humanoid black shadow of the six realms with the strength of the upper three major grandmasters, and they might not be able to deal with it.
Knowing that you can't do it, the results speak for themselves.
Guo Dalu has calculated the outcome of this battle, he has no worries in his heart, only a strong thought, he wants to give it a go, he wants to release all his realm, and show all what he has learned.
Even if you lose, you must lose with the strongest attitude, otherwise, there will always be regrets.
In addition, he himself wants to see how strong his strongest self really is.
This time, he was not ready to ask for help from the arrogant Qi De Long Dongqiang, he felt in his heart that every time he asked for help from the Pan Tao Wood Sword, the difficulty of controlling it would increase by one point.
Originally, he was going to leave his strongest sword to that big head, but when he saw that palm slapping at Jiang Bodhi for no reason, he became angry and suddenly changed his mind.
If you had one chance to use your strongest strength, what would you use it for?
Guo Dalu's answer is to protect his own woman.
In fact, he did.
Although his sword flew and he was injured, the enlarged palm was also cut off by him, and the most important thing was that Jiang Bodhi was safe and sound.
"You...... It didn't have to be. β
Jiang Bodhi caught Guo Dalu, his mood was complicated, and his expression was strange, "I can catch that palm." β
"But you're going to get hurt. Guo Dalu coughed twice, and his tone became relaxed again, "Haven't you heard that song, a good man won't let his beloved woman get hurt a little bit, cough cough ......"
Jiang Bodhi was silent, and sure enough, he was still out of tune as always, but ......
The Heavenly Maiden's Dao heart was suddenly a little chaotic.
The shroud of night and the coercion of the Demon Saint could not affect her pure Dao heart, but a witty remark from Guo Dalu made her uncertain.
Could it really be a fateful enemy?
Could it be that the horizontal avenue is really a big road?
......
"Ye Langtian!"
The big head continued to develop his downline, "Do you want to snatch your beloved Daoist back? Do you want to break through the three realms in one month and become a grandmaster in one year? Do you want to become the true leader of the younger generation of cultivators in the Xuan Realm?"
Ye Langtian couldn't hold the seal in his hand, closed his eyes and silently recited the "Centering Mantra", turning a deaf ear to the words of the big head.
"As soon as you get on your knees, you will have it all in no time. β
Ye Langtian stopped suddenly, and slowly opened his eyes, as if he was responding, and as if he was talking to himself: "Everything you get from kneeling down will be taken away at any time." β
Ye Langtian shook his head, "That's nothing unusual." β
"Presumptuous, little monk, dare to disobey the will of this seat, and do not measure yourself!"
Ye Langtian raised his head and saw a black dot shooting towards him.
He was down-to-earth, and pointed his fingers as a sword, and opened the center of his eyebrows, and a dark sword pill flew out from the center of the young master's eyebrows, meeting the black spot.
Woohoo!
Zheng Zheng Zheng!
The black dot unleashes three black swords of the night.
Ye Langtian's Xuan-colored Sword Pill generally flew out of three Xuantie swords.
The six swords attacked, the victory and defeat were divided in a blink of an eye, Ye Langtian's natal sword pill was defeated and retreated, and finally he was shot down and fell to the ground, like scrap iron.
Ye Langtian vomited blood and fell to the ground with a slighten.
"Those who enter my door will be taken away, and the rest will not be left. β
The big head stopped brainwashing, began to order the harvest, ordered the exit, and all the lights in the field were extinguished at the same time.
All light artifacts and rune paper fire arrays are collectively deactivated.
The saint said that there should be no light, and the whole world fell into eternal night.
There was nothing to be seen in the eyes of the people except darkness.
"Yes!"
Six angry voices, neatly aligned.
And then......
More people fell to their knees.
"Jiang Jiang, go to fight, I'll light up the battlefield for you!"
Guo Dalu said, floating from Jiang Bodhi's arms, he tried his last strength, twisted the mantra:
"Reveal the truth, I am as good as I want!
Boom!
In the darkness of despair, a fire suddenly ignited, the fire rattled, stubborn and unyielding, stubborn and stubborn, illuminating the last hope for all those who resisted.
"There is no way out left and right, let's take advantage of the fire, let's let go and kill it!"
Linghu Tang agitated loudly and drew his sword.
The six figures did not move immediately, but flicked their fingers at the torch one after another.
Six strong winds piercing through gold and stone shot at the torches like arrows.
If the master says that there is no light, then there is no light.
However, once the torch is extinguished, it means that the young man named Guo Dalu will die.
"Third brother!"
"Xianggong!"
Ling Hutang and Jiang Bodhi shouted at the same time, but in the face of the blow of the three major grandmasters, they couldn't do anything, not to mention that the six joined forces.
The torch seemed to have resigned itself to its fate, not dodging, not dodging, and indifferent.
Six deadly winds came in the night, and in the blink of an eyeβbut they came to an eerie stop in front of the torches, not even changing the direction in which the fire was shaking.
Sou!
A thin line of fire broke away from the torch and strung together the six winds between the fingers of the Great Grandmaster, bringing them back the way they came.
"Finally appeared!"
A resentful voice came from the darkness.
At the same time, a devil's claw reached out and grabbed at the thin line of fire.
Woohoo!
The line of fire winds and shuttles, wandering freely, but the speed is incoherent, and the movement is also extremely tricky, playing a game of "you chase me and hide" with the devil's claws.
Whewββ
The line of fire suddenly rushed upward, as if it had pierced something, and made a piercing sound.
A negligible, pin-eye-sized ray of moonlight filtered through.
Whew-
The torch shook and returned to its original shape.
"Fairy Chang'e, lend you a ray of moonlight!"
Guo Dalu stretched out his right hand, opened his thumb and middle finger, grabbed the glimmer of moonlight, pulled it down, and circled it in a big circle.
"A thousand miles of embankment collapsed in an anthill. β
Guo Dalu shouted, then clasped his thumb on his middle finger and flicked it upward.
Surplus!
The moonlight returns, with the sight of the night.
This is exactly the technique of taking the moon in the seventy-two changes, that is, "moving the moon and appearing on the wall".
The next moment.
"Xuan Ming, you are so bold!"
"He actually used this trick to hide the sky and the sea under our noses!"
"Stop!"
......
For a time, the whole wilderness, the voices of the saints came and went.
Soon after, more saints in the Xuan Realm set their sights on him.
Jiang Bodhi, Ye Langtian and others felt the attention and care of the master.
The night receded suddenly.
The bright moon illuminates the hills.
"The moon shines clearly, turning danger into ......"
Ling Hutang muttered to himself, "Second brother, your hexagram has come true." β
"How can I ever calculate the wrong hexagram?"
The self-deprecation of the rest of his life after the catastrophe is particularly direct to the hearts of the people.
"If I say it's okay, it's okay!"
Poof!
As soon as Hua Jizi's words fell, his third brother, who was seriously injured, was exhausted and fell to the ground.