Chapter 120: The Truth Is Difficult
The dark clouds that shrouded the sky were gradually dissipating under the urging of the glow, returning the sky to the scorching sun of the noonday, and only the shattered earth, and the peaks that had almost been razed to the ground, could show the world the horror of the earth-shattering heaven.
"It's finally over." Standing on top of a mountain peak, looking out at the distant sky, Yang Xuan sighed lightly. Recalling the previous shocking catastrophe, Yang Xuan still has lingering palpitations until now.
When Ye Ruoxian crossed the tribulation, he not only had to face one terrifying thunder tribulation after another, like the coming of heavenly punishment, but also had to face the challenge of several Great Emperors' phantoms.
In contrast, the Heavenly Tribulation that Yang Xuanjin experienced when he entered the Earth Immortal was a bit pediatric.
When Ye Ruoxian crossed the tribulation, the ruthlessness he showed also made Yang Xuan look sideways...... not only resisted the thunder with **, but even used the "Heaven Devouring Demon Skill" to devour the Thunder Sea, and completely turned the thunder under the Heavenly Tribulation into nourishment for the body and the primordial spirit.
In the world that covers the sky, the immortals cut the way, cutting off the monk's way forward, and there is no way to find it, and many people have tried their lives to make no progress.
At this level, there is not much difference between ten years of practice and a thousand years, if you can understand, if you have great perseverance, you may break through once, if you don't know, a wall is a lifetime.
Heaven slashes humanity and destroys the foundation.
The immortal three cut the way, cutting off the monk's path. People can also cut the way, cut themselves with a knife, cut off the thoughts in their hearts, cut them all, cut them clean, and cut out their own way.
This level is full of variables, it is very complicated, the road to be cut is very difficult, the stakes are very big, it is rumored that the ancient emperors were almost lost in this level when they were young.
Different experiences, different encounters, different paths, talents, etc. may not be help, and may even turn into resistance.
"Fortunately, I have been naturalized by the flood," Yang Xuan felt a little lucky, and sighed in his heart, "You don't have to go out of your own way like her." ”
In the heaven-shading world, if you want to preach, you have to go out of your own way.
Every Great Emperor in the Heavens is the pinnacle of the cultivation world in the world, and those who are not gifted and peerless, and those who are not atmospheric cannot become Great Emperors.
Moreover, after every great emperor preached, the road he had traveled was a dead end, and other monks did not want to take this road again to preach.
This is also why every emperor in the world of the sky is different.
And the monks of the flood famine are much luckier, the method of enlightenment is already very clear, and they know what they should do in the future, and they don't have to go out of their own way like the monks who cover the sky.
For example, Yang Xuan, he walked the Jindan Avenue taught by Patriarch Bodhi, and the path of enlightenment was much easier than Ye Ruoxian.
"Here comes the sword!"
With a move of Yang Xuan's hand, a simple long sword with a black body flew from afar and fell into Yang Xuan's hands.
At first glance, the "Sword of Defeat" was still the same as before, but the blade had become sharper than before, and Yang Xuan could even feel the air flowing through it, being split in two by the blade.
The whole body of the sword body was pitch-black, but it shone with a faint silver light, and the aura emitted by the entire sword was even more sharp than the outside.
"Interesting" Yang Xuan felt the thunderous power emanating from the Sword of Defeat, and a faint excitement flashed in his eyes,
Clenching the hilt of his sword, Yang Xuan swung his sword forward.
A dull sword groan sounded, and the golden light on the sword body suddenly soared, but under this swing, there was a hundred-zhang sword light, cutting through the void and sweeping thousands of miles away.
"Boom!" The void shook, the sea of clouds surged, the golden rays bloomed, and a loud sound like the sky and the earth cracking sounded between the heavens and the earth.
The Heavenly Tribulation was originally conceived in the destruction of the new life, and when the Sword of Defeat absorbed the Heavenly Tribulation, the thunder rained down, and naturally there were some transformations all over the body.
The blue sky was like a wash, pure and flawless, and a dazzling white rainbow light came to Yang Xuan, who had just put the sword of defeat into the dantian, in the blink of an eye.
The light dissipated, making Yang Xuan's eyes squint slightly, but he was slightly stunned.
At this time, Ye Ruoxian, wearing a white long dress, had broken corners, exposed skin, and was light and beautiful. The symbols in those beautiful eyes are intertwined, as if there is a roaring avenue.
What's more...... Even though her dress was tattered, her body exuded a powerful aura that was far from what it used to be.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Yang Xuan said lightly, his sleeves flickered, his hands pinched, and the vitality between heaven and earth quickly converged towards him, and after a while, Yang Xuan stretched out an index finger and pointed at Ye Ruoxian, and suddenly countless heaven and earth vitality "boomed" and poured into her body.
"Carrying things from the sky?"
Ye Ruoxian's eyes were tightly closed, and he only felt that a large amount of heaven and earth vitality was converging into his body, and the injuries he had suffered during the tribulation were being repaired.
This is a kind of magical power on the "Five Spirits Immortal Technique" that can heal, recover, and most importantly...... Treatment may not be limited to just one person.
"When I crossed the tribulation before, the sword that absorbed the thunder tribulation not far away," Ye Ruoxian stared at Yang Xuan and said slowly, "It's yours, right?" ”
"Yes"
The mountain breeze was blowing slowly, and Yang Xuan looked at the peerless female cultivator in front of her, her eyes were clear, without any **, and there was no trace of fluctuation in her eyes.
"That sword of yours must also have the effect of devouring."
With a flick of her sleeves, in an instant, a snow-white dress was transformed on her body with divine power, the white clothes were like snow, and her whole body exuded a transparent holy white light.
"That's true" Yang Xuan nodded, and generously admitted.
Seeing that Yang Xuan admitted it, the thoughts in his mind were confirmed, and Ye Ruoxian didn't ask any more.
"But this time you crossed the catastrophe, and the disturbance was not small."
Yang Xuan smiled bitterly, the shocking thunder tribulation brought by Ye Ruoxian's crossing of the tribulation was estimated to be felt by the monks within a radius of 10,000 miles...... The Feather God Dynasty should also be among them.
"I know."
The eyebrows were lowered, and Ye Ruoxian's tone was low, but with a little firmness.
The monk who will be dispatched next time by the Feather God Dynasty is not a king of the Dao Slash, but a real saint.
But...... So what, there is no invincible physique in this world, only an invincible Dao heart.
What if the saints came? As long as she can wait for him, even if she is the Supreme Emperor, she has nothing to fear.
"You girl" Seeing that Ye Ruoxian's heart was so firm, Yang Xuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Uncle Ye gave birth to a good daughter.
"Before leaving, let's help you one more time."
The place of the dragon vein in Zhongzhou, between the mountains and thousands of ravines, the divine light in the mountains is endless, and the fairy flowers are fragrant.
At the top of a mountain peak, there is a pavilion filled with mist, with a little bit of colorful glow, exuding a rhyme.
In the pavilion, a middle-aged man wearing a golden Taoist robe, like an emperor, is sitting cross-legged on a futon.
"Hehe, have you finally cut the road?"
The middle-aged man's closed eyes slowly opened, and a pair of eyes seemed to see through everything in the world, and a faint imperial power emerged from him.
If there were other monks of the Feather God Dynasty who felt this imperial might, they would definitely recognize the middle-aged man in front of them as a quasi-emperor!
In fact, at this stage of the quasi-emperor, contaminated with the word "emperor", he already has immeasurable divine power, if it is the practice of the troubled ancient years, the quasi-emperor and the emperor are actually in the same realm, that is, the "supreme realm"!!
And this middle-aged man is the current god lord of the Feather God Dynasty!
"The woman who assassinated Ping'er is also a little capable."
There was a hint of interest in the deep eyes of the middle-aged man. Ye Ruoxian's assassination of the Nine Emperor Princes had already been heard of by him.
At first, I was only slightly surprised, I don't know what the origin of this woman is, she is so bold and reckless, and she can escape from the hands of a slashing king with a half-step powerful realm.
However, at present, the top priority of the Feather God Dynasty is to restore the Chengxian Ding, and with the help of the power of the Chengxian Ding, the grand ambition of raising the religion and soaring to the top.
The woman in white was insignificant in comparison.
Just leave the matter of arresting the woman to the people below, and you don't need to care about it at all.
"It's really amazing to be able to kill five Dao kings, but it's ......"
He closed his eyes again, and a faint sneer overflowed from the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth.
"It's just an ant, after all"