Chapter 1 (2) The Fighting Spirit of Recovery
The universe began with the first city of Hongmeng, and it will also be destroyed from there. This is the prophecy in Book I, when the prophecy is recorded, the heavens and the earth were first opened, and now, everything seems to be moving towards the prophecy, and the quasi-Tidao people are already invincible.
Invincible saint!
The foil for the invincible saints is the eight wounded and powerful quasi-saints, and the god-killing spear, one of the ancient divine soldiers who has lost his master and lives in the void.
"We're not dying, we still have a chance." Zhuang Wangu looked at the quasi-Daoist: "Your universe absolutely belongs to you, there are loopholes, and the loopholes are not in you, but because this is originally the Gods and Demons Realm, there are Sanqingtian in the Gods and Demons Realm, and it is also in the Zixiao Palace where the Hongjun Dao people live, all of which you dare not assimilate." ”
"Therefore, Zhun Ti Saint, you still have flaws." Zhuang Wangu said quite plainly.
The quasi-Tidao person applauded: "Yes, if this saint is in the universe of light, he will definitely have no flaws, but with the universe of light, assimilating the gods and demons, because of the reasons you said, there are indeed flaws, but what if there are flaws, now you are all injured, Mo Fei, Kong Xuan, and Duobao are completely ineffective." ”
"The five of you, your combat effectiveness is already insufficient, how can you defeat this saint."
The words of the quasi-Daoist fell, and he suddenly raised his head, and above his head, in the void, a peerless long sword suddenly appeared, seeing this sword, the quasi-Tidao man frowned, and in the void on the side of the long sword, there was a young man.
This young man has a sword-eyed eyebrow. The young man is handsome, well-groomed, and holds a three-pointed two-edged knife.
...... "Back then, you gave up the sword and followed the knife, and you were very happy as a teacher. After saying this, he was silent.
"Master." Yang Jian lost his voice.
"Master, the disciple must live up to the master's expectations, and he will definitely be allowed to mention this saint." This was back then. By the side of Yuding Zhenren, Yang Jian made an oath......
"Now, it's time for me to break the vows I took fifty years ago." Yang Jian did not swing his usual weapon, the three-pointed two-edged knife, but turned the Absolute Immortal Sword, and the Absolute Immortal Sword rotated. The boundless sword qi swirled around all corners of the god and demon realm.
Yang Jian did not abandon the three-pointed two-edged sword and practiced the Absolute Immortal Sword, although he respected the master, but it did not mean that Yang Jian would live under the master's hands for the rest of his life, but this Absolute Immortal Sword contained extraordinary energy - when Yuding and Zhun Ti fought, although Yuding died in battle, but he did not know how much he improved.
In the end, on the Absolute Immortal Sword, the energy of the peak period of the Yuding real person was left. And what Yang Jian has to do at this time is to dissipate the energy of the Absolute Immortal Sword, which belongs to the Jade Ding True Person.
The special ability that Yuding real people control. It's the most rebellious time, this ability. Even the saints couldn't control it, and now, this energy was scattered in all directions, and in just an instant, time began to flow back crazily, and the saints couldn't control it.
However, Yuding real people go back in time. It is only controlled within a certain range, and it is completely used on all living beings in the god and demon world except for the Zhun Ti saint. The time of reversing is not long, but every strong person who has been seriously injured has almost reached a state where he has only suffered some minor injuries because of the rewind of time.
The quasi-Tidao man looked at all this coldly, he didn't have the ability to control time and not go backwards, of course, he also knew that the time to turn back time would not be too long, although Yuding controlled time, he was afraid that he couldn't control time back for too long, that kind of ability was really too rebellious.
Present, Kong Xuan was the first to wake up from his slumber, Yang Jian launched a time rewind, the closest to him, opened his slightly narrow eyes, raised the corners of his arrogant lips, Kong Xuan finally woke up, although it was said that he was seriously injured first, and then turned back by time, but Kong Xuan still understood everything that happened.
"It's true, because of carelessness and being completely defeated by the saint, in the end, I actually asked the dead Yuding to help." Kong Xuanzhi said with his hand, looking at the Zhun Ti Daoist, his defeat was originally due to a slight carelessness, as well as the second of the five tricks of the first contact with Zhun Ti - the magic power of the Seven Hongmeng Universe and the trick of "One".
Duobao Daoist lay on the ground, and after waking up, Duobao Daoist stood up first, and gently shook his hand and the key point of his fist on the sea of blood: "This time, Yuding, it can be regarded as your love, since you have inherited your love, this seat must bombard and kill the saint." ”
The plum blossoms bloomed all over the ground, and Mo Fei walked out, then raised his eyebrows, and looked at Zhuang Wangu and Shura: "It's already time to fight again." ”
The other five quasi-saints have also recovered a lot of mana at this time, and at this time, the sword light of the Absolute Immortal Sword is suddenly extinguished, and the energy left in the sword by Yuding Zhenren is not too much, and Yang Jian also landed on the sea of blood, the Absolute Immortal Sword flew away, Yang Jian carried a three-pointed two-edged knife: "I said, today I am here to kill you, Zhun Ti Saint, the person who slaughtered the Saint today, count me as one." ”
Yang Jian finally appeared, Yang Jian's mana and strength at this time could not catch up with Shura, a little worse, but not too much, if you knew Yang Jian's hellish cultivation over the years, and that extremely firm belief, there would be no surprise about Yang Jian's progress.
"I once swore that I must Tu Zhunti, this is my oath to my master." Although Yang Jian rarely said this sentence to others, it was deeply engraved in his heart and could never be erased, and now, it is time to slaughter the saint.
The nine quasi-saints, the fighting spirit has been restored.
At this time, it was the Nine Quasi-Saints who faced the Quasi-Daoist, and the Quasi-Daoist laughed to himself: "Originally, as soon as the Saint-level move was used, you all had to play with eggs, but now it seems that you will not die all at once." ”
"That is to say, this battle is not over, this battle is not over, this saint is not enough to have fun, now, you still have some strength, so that this saint can have fun." The Zhun Tidao said: "Now, although there are still flaws in this universe of the origin of light, it basically belongs to the universe ruled by this saint, so now, let's fight." ”
"If the previous battle is the first stage of this big war, then now, the middle stage of the battle has begun." After the Quasi-Daoist finished speaking, he had already launched an attack, and in the face of the nine Quasi-Saints, the Quasi-Daoist could no longer be the same as he had been at the beginning
, one step at a time.
And immediately, all the quasi-saints also knew the difficulty of fighting with the saints, in the universe of light of the quasi-Daoists, except for the rules that rebelled against the rules of the normal universe, the normal rules could not be applied at all, so that the moves of the nine quasi-saints could no longer be as colorful as before.
"Except for the rules of the anti-universe, the rules of the normal universe can't be used, right?" Duobao Daoist raised his fist to attack: "But it doesn't matter, this seat never cares about or cares about any cosmic rules, and this seat's fist is the strongest cosmic rule." ”
"I only believe in my fist, fist, is power, hard fist, is power." The rough fist of the Duobao Daoist, with the terrifying twenty-five forms in one, attacked directly at the Quasi-Daoist.
And when the Duobao Dao people made a move, Zhuang Wangu had already made a move, and the first type of cosmic crack in the eight styles of hitting the sky plus the fourth type of sky blade, the most explosive composition mana plus the most explosive attack fist method, condensed into the most explosive move.
Although the power of the move alone is slightly less than the integration of the twenty-five styles, it is not trivial: "Duobao, we have not joined hands since then, so we will join hands once today." ”
"Okay." Duobao responded, among the nine quasi-saints, the two most fierce fists launched the most terrifying attack, the battle between the top masters, without a trace of temptation, reached quite fierce ** at the beginning, the fist strength of these two people is undoubtedly the best in the universe, quite invincible.
If the saint-level ultimate move is completely perfect, the quasi-Daoist doesn't need any mana at all. With a single finger, the two of them could not attack, but due to the innate flaws of Zixiao Palace and Sanqingtian, coupled with being run over by time reversal, in fact, the saint-level ultimate move of the quasi-Daoist was turned into quite a lot.
If you don't use the gods and demons realm as a battlefield, but use other universes, let the quasi-Ti Dao humanize the universe succeed. It is easy to smash all the quasi-saints, which is also not good for the quasi-mention, but the quasi-Tidao people are not afraid, since they want to fight, they must fight to the end.
The mana of the Seven Universes Hongmeng blasted away. Duobao Daoist and Zhuang Wangu both bombarded with the most terrifying moves, three fists collided, Duobao Daoist and Zhuang Wangu's side, flew straight back, and similarly, the quasi-Tidao people also retreated slightly.
In Duobao and Beiyue, the two were bombarded and retreated, and a figure quickly crossed by, Kong Xuan participated in the battle, and the five-colored divine light came out. Kong Xuan, who had suffered a big loss under the sage before, made a comeback this time. Five-color divine light, nothing is brushed.
It has come to this point. The five great tricks of the quasi-Tidao people, as well as one saint-level ultimate, all appeared and used, and even in a short period of time, the quasi-Tidao people could only use the five great tricks, but could not use the saint-level ultimate move to destroy all the quasi-holy lands.
And the nine quasi-saints joining forces will not be inferior to the quasi-Daoist who can only use the five great tricks. The five-colored divine light had already covered the quasi-Daoist, at the same time. Xuemei flew in the air, attacking in an absolutely good-looking posture, and one of the "fire" moves was also issued at the same time.
Yunxiao's mixed yuan golden bucket brushed towards the quasi-Daoist, and he wanted to brush the mana of the quasi-Daoist, and Zhao Gongming's twenty-four Dinghai Beads were smashed at the same time, coupled with Yang Jiandi's attack, the three-pointed two-edged knife kept bouncing in the air, constantly adding the weight of the attack.
"It seems that this saint is weak." The quasi-Daoist said to himself: "It's just the origin of light, this saint-level ultimate, the middle stage is 10,000, the back stage is the assimilation universe, what is the final stage, do you know?" ”
The quasi-Tidao man suddenly disappeared, and then appeared at the end of the sky: "The end of the saint-level ultimate move is the ......" In the right hand of the quasi-Tidao man, a pitch-black ball appeared, the pitch-black ball was not big, but it seemed to have infinite magical power.
"Ability to read."
The quasi-Tidao people disappeared suddenly, this is teleportation, there are only two who can teleport, one is Yunxiao, and the other is Zhuang Wangu, and now the quasi-Tidao people have displayed the ability to teleport, and they teleported to Yang Jian's side: "If you want to slaughter Bensheng, then that." ”
Condensed a three-pointed two-edged knife, and the quasi-Daoist used the three-pointed and two-edged knife to fight Yang Jian's three-pointed and two-edged knife, and the boundless weight directly pressed Yang Jian down.
"Bang!" Shura was seriously injured at the moment, and the perfect move of Senluo was only a quasi-Daoist.
Teleported again, the five-color divine light suddenly appeared, and Kong Xuan was surprised at the moment, knowing that the five-color divine light was Kong Xuan's only one-person meeting, and now the quasi-Taoist actually unfolded it, and at the moment Kong Xuan also sacrificed the five-color divine light, and used the five-color divine light to the five-color divine light.
Suddenly, the pressure on the five-colored divine light disappeared, and the quasi-Daoist was already standing in the field: "Yes, you should officially feel it now, this is the final move-reading ability, as long as you are still in the universe of this saint, you have stayed for so long, and you have used that ability, you may be read by this saint, and then use this ability." ”
"Spatial teleportation, five-color divine light, all kinds of things, boundless weight, all the same." "Of course, there are also shortcomings, that is, only in the universe of this saint himself, these rules, abilities, and moves can be used. ”
"Even if this is the case, with the invincible mana of this seat, with perfect moves, this seat is only invincible."
Not only that, but the small ball hanging at the end of the sky is constantly absorbing energy, that is, the real matter, which is also being absorbed by it and turned into energy. ”
"Time is only a hundred snaps of a finger, within a hundred snaps of a finger, if you don't knock down this saint, you will all die, not one will be left, now, come on."
"Damn, this emperor just came, and he encountered this kind of thing, to knock down the saint within a hundred snaps of his fingers, if he doesn't knock down, he will die, and his ability is constantly being read by him, and his own energy is constantly absorbed by him, what kind of monster is this, how can he be knocked down." With a low scolding voice, Bole did not show up immediately, and was waiting for an opportunity.
A hundred snaps of the fingers is not long enough, but for the best masters, there may be many opportunities.
"The saint is really perverted." After Bole finished speaking, he began to wait, quietly waiting for the opportunity to strike a fatal blow.