The original god is the way, the left road is the way, the gods and Buddhas are the way, the road is also the way, everything is the way, and the heart is the way. Between the impermanence of life and death, when things and self are forgotten, uphold the original heart, do not fall and do not restrict, which is the heart of the Tao.

In any case, this kind of monk is enough to make people awe-inspired.

Zhou Luo snapped his fingers to suppress, a little bit of his fingertips, and the Taixu compass made a circle of four or nine, and when he suppressed it, it seemed to have a sense of depression. That black tree is really a real person, no matter how many means and thousands of wills are, it is not as strong as the monstrous force, and it was finally suppressed in one fell swoop. A large area of Xuanqi thunder, forming a large array, constantly exploding the light of yin and yang Xuanbai, tearing Sumeru, and splitting everything into mustard powder, if an ordinary monk is shrouded in the front, even if it is the body of the top person in the True Tribulation Realm, it will definitely not be able to resist, and it will be strangled on the spot.

There was a crackling roar on the Doufa platform, and the ten heavenly pillars that enveloped the Doufa platform suddenly retracted.

All the spectators immediately understood that Zheng Yuanzi and Zhenyi Immortal Gu received the blessing of the fighting platform, which meant that this fighting method had been exhausted and there was a result.

On the fighting platform, Zhou Luoyun was light and light, his eyes were slightly constricted, and there was a sense of helplessness and gloom in his eyes.

"If you don't kill anyone, people will kill you?"

Zhou Luo never doubted the murder theory left to him by his father, and now he suddenly had another realization, whether it is an ordinary man or a monk with great magical powers, he has what he holds in his heart, the party is the same and different, and he is different from me, so he has to meet each other in life and death.

Zhou Luo flicked his fingers, and the Taixu compass swirled and retracted, and the pure air flow reflected out of the Taixu compass, all of which hit the remnants of the black tree's head. Under the skull of the black tree real person, the flesh and blood squirmed, and quickly collected all the essence, and in a moment, it turned into a ball, like a fetal membrane, and sighed: "Daoyou has won." ”

In a sentence, there is an indescribable pathos.

Zhou Luo didn't kill him, but he had already broken all the cultivation he had cultivated all the way, and the Yuan Shen and the physical body had suffered heavy losses, and the cultivation was ninety percent, and it would be difficult to recover in the future.

Zhou Luo settled his mind and said angrily: "Brother Wuzizi Dao has a great will, and there may be great opportunities in the future. ”

When he said this, he just wanted to stabilize the Dao heart of the black tree, and it could be regarded as compensation. It is not the worst thing for a cultivator to destroy his cultivation, but the most tragic thing is to break the heart of the Dao, but the Dao disappears before the body dies.

When it was, a light and shadow suddenly flashed on the fighting platform, turning into Xuantian Palace Lord Xuan Zhenzi Zhenren, and said calmly: "This time, Xuantian Palace Zhou Luosheng is victorious. ”

Xuan Zhenzi flew out of his sleeve with a flying sword, three inches and six minutes long, the whole body was green, full of vitality, and it was a wooden sword.

"Qingchen Sword, ten thousand years of Qingchen wood core practice, high-grade treasure, is your reward for this array. ”

Zhou Luo didn't say a word, took the Qingchen sword into his sleeve, and got off the fighting platform by himself. With this high-grade treasure-level Qingchen sword, his original gilded sword was useless. A high-grade treasure weapon flying sword, of course, is extremely rare, compared to Zhou Luo's grasp of the feather robbery old way of natal feathers, it is more useful, after all, the flying sword can be refined, with the mystery of the ancient method origin refining recipe he mastered, this Qingchen sword in his hand, I am afraid that it is enough to exert no less power than the superb treasure.

When he fought again, even if he didn't use the burning Yuan Stone and the mobilization of the Yuan Shen Essence to exert the power suppression of the Taixu Compass, it would be enough to compete with the masters in the early stage of the True Tribulation Realm.

Chihuang and the others were very happy, and at the same time, they were also very angry.

"Zhou Luo, you have won again. Zhen Ying smiled, she was sure that he would win, but when this was the case, there was a hint of suddenness, as if it was a little unreal.

Zhou Luo said: "In your opinion, if I am defeated and die on the spot, is it right?"

"Bah, baba!" Zhenying hurriedly stuck out her tongue and said playfully, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Zhou Luo waved his hands and thanked everyone. Suddenly, someone laughed and said, "Brother Zhou Luo, congratulations!"

Zhou Luo's eyes flickered, and he recognized that this person had fought with him for a while, and the overseas who had fought a sword didn't know that the person was tall and knew Qingchen, and couldn't help laughing: "Thank you, Brother Qingchen." ”

With a glance out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone in the crowd turning and retreating, without a trace, his figure was like that, but it was two women, it was Li Yingqiong and Qi Jincian of the Cangmang Sword Sect. Qi Jin Cicada didn't look back, and Zhou Luo just glanced at it, so he didn't look at it anymore, but it was Li Yingqiong who looked back again, slightly sad, and disappeared, turned his head and walked away with Qi Jin Cicada, ignoring what the fellow disciples around him said......

Mu Hua looked at Zhou Luo with a warm smile, Zhou Luo saw that there was a Qingli fairy standing beside him at some point, it was the Yunru fairy of Congyun Taoist Temple, and he couldn't help laughing and said: "I've seen Yunru fairy." ”

Yun Ru Fairy smiled lightly and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, you may want to meet Mu Hua in the last battle." ”

Zhou Luo couldn't help laughing and said, "If that's the case, I don't have the slightest heart to fight." ”

Mu Hua said with a smile: "Little junior brother, don't do this, my generation of monks, it is a common thing to fight in battle, if you can't hold your heart, you will have no heart to fight when you see your brother, if you fight for life and death with foreign enemies in the future, what should you do? Besides, Jing Wu's life is very difficult to fight, if it is...... If my brother fails to win, I am afraid that the majesty of my Xuantian Palace will depend on you, junior brother. ”

Zhou Luo was suddenly shocked, and he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, and thought that the senior brother had gone with Yunru Fairy last night, and his heart became more and more calm. He clearly knows that a character like Senior Brother has cut off the love thread, but he has lost the red dust, and he is dedicated to the Tao, but he did this last night, which must have great meaning.

Zhou Luo's battle ended, and soon the Xuantian Dojo was cleaned up, and a fighting platform was set up again, Zheng Yuanzi and others once again blessed, making the fighting platform more and more stable, even if it was a confrontation between a master like Mu Hua and Jing Wuming, it could not destroy the fighting platform.

Mu Hua smiled indifferently, glanced at several junior brothers and sisters, but didn't look at Yun Ruxian and went straight to the fighting platform.

On the fighting platform, Jing Wusheng had already stood solemnly, the green clothes were like knives, and the green silk was like a sword, and the slaughter was awe-inspiring.

Mu Hua looked at Jing Wusheng calmly, as if he didn't look at her. However, Jing Wusheng really didn't look at Mu Hua at all, her gaze fell straight to the high platform where Xuan Zhenzi and the others were, and she saw that the Jing Wusheng Sect Master of the Ziluo Gorge was standing like a blade, motionless, and her gaze did not change in the slightest.

However, Jing Wuming seemed to have received some kind of instruction, bowed his head slightly, and finally spoke, but the sound was like a cold spring rushing down, chilling people's hearts.

"Mu Hua Zhenren, do you have any last words?"

Jing Wufang, as always, must decide everything with his own will. Mu Hua didn't say much, a huge round wheel rose up behind him, shining with green light, like a blue sun, hanging behind his head, showing a kind of comprehension of the path of cultivation.

Mu Hua said calmly: "The battle of monks is unpredictable in life and death, if I die, I will only be considered to have never been born." ”

As soon as Mu Hua said this, he was immediately shocked on the spot. Everyone understands that this is a life-and-death battle, either you die or I die. Zhou Luo also finally understood that the senior brother had never really completely cut off the love thread, so he only went with Yun Ruxian last night, just for today's battle, I am afraid of the horror of life and death.

Mu Hua's calculations are naturally not comparable to Zhou Luo, but he has already clearly predicted that he will be opposite Jing Wusheng today, and he will die.

Jing Wuming nodded, and suddenly opened his palm, his five fingers were as slender as jade, and he was as sharp as the moon, round as the moon, and the green light was full of murderous intentions. In an instant, the Doufa platform was full of killing intent, and the Doufa platform that had been blessed made a continuous explosion, a layer that was a few feet thick, burst out one after another, like the jade stones laid out, agitated, starting from Jing Wusheng's feet, and swept over like a storm, pointing directly at Mu Hua.

The plain and gentle Mu Hua changed his qi in an instant, completely showing all his cultivation, the strong power of the True Tribulation Realm swept across the spot, the thick smell of calamity filled the heaven and earth, and a huge light film barrier rose on the periphery of the Doufa Stage, so that the spectators on the Xuantian Dojo were not injured.

He just pointed his hand, and the killing machines in front of him exploded, and then rubbed his hand, and there was a snorting sound between his fingers, and the green wheel behind his head shone on the green light of the day, the four poles of glory, and flew up directly, like a round shield, but it was blocked above his head.

Choking loudly.

The round wheel collided head-on with a touch of cyan curved front, and a shocking sound was transmitted, and the entire Taixuan Peak seemed to tremble, and there were many disciples in the Xuantian Dojo who couldn't bear it, and they all snorted miserably and fell.

At the same time, Mu Hua erected his palms like knives, and a gale wind was already blowing in front of him, his palms were like knives, and the two of them fought each other many times in an instant.

"The wind rises violet!"

Jing Wuming appeared out, cold and unmatched, behind her, it seemed that there was a long canyon full of grass and trees, full of Xiao and killing, leading to the end of the long sky, but she used this fierce killing intent to slash down with a palm like a knife.

Mu Hua's eyes shone with a violent light in calm, a grasp of his virtual hand, his arms were like wheels, and his five fingers were bounced and swam in the void, as if every blow was striking on the elusive string, implying a profound truth, and he had completed a long song with a circle, confused and mellow, and endless.

"God has given me glory, and my heart has glory, and when I have no life and no glory, all kinds of things, the flesh will return to the pure, as if it were returning to the truth, like the great way. God gives me justice, I am out of heaven, when I have no life and no god, all kinds of things, the original spirit returns to the source, such as the heart of the sky, such as the avenue. Heaven has given me glory, and when I have no life and no glory, all kinds of things will not fall......"

In Mu Hua's mouth, he recited a long and fast short song, as stated in his heart, as he declared his own avenue.

All glory, all beauty, retreat.

Back to basics, return to the source with peace of mind.

If we have attained the Tao without me, can we say that we have no life?

Above Mu Hua's head, the round wheel and Qing Feng fought for the last time, and the final battle between him and Jing Wusheng suddenly floated in the air, violent and instantly calm.

"The wind rises violet, and there is no life against fate!"

"Giving up glory, I am born with the Tao!"

Seeing this, Zhou Luo instantly understood that these two people should be the leaders, because this is their own way. If you give up your life, you can be the Tao, and you are just a fake external force, how can you talk about the same day?

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