Chapter 88: Bonding (1/2)

Take three steps out and repeat the earth, water, wind and fire.

The realm of humanity in front of us is not only high, but also terrifyingly high.

Born in the Heavenly Realm, he has been practicing for three hundred years, and he has never seen such a high Dao Realm, but since he was able to be dragged down by the first batch, as a celestial who completed the Dao Mark, he was by no means an incompetent person, and at the moment he had already put the status of the mortal Dao person in front of him extremely high in his heart.

He bowed slightly.

"Heavenly Palace, Empty Darkness."

The few remaining celestials beside him, who were either dressed in simple clothes or wearing armor and gold, all jumped out.

Or release endless brilliance with the golden pestle in his hand, or hold a wooden sword in his hand, or expose his palm when the sleeve robe is rolled, making the surrounding heaven and earth unstable, and there is a faint tendency to shock, each occupying a position in a square position, superimposing each other's qi and machine, and several people working together to suppress the vision of the chaos primordial.

This is clearly no ordinary feat.

But in their eyes, it takes five people to form a formation to be able to suppress a mere mortal, which is already a great shame, and they are even more speculating in their hearts, I am afraid that they have already met the first-class martial artist in the world as soon as they make a move, if not, how can they explain that they and others are already famous in the heavenly realm, but they still need to be like this to restrain this person?

There are such characters in the mortal world?

And their hearts were filled with anger.

Holding a sword in his right hand, the Void Immortal Monarch walked out slowly, because of the longevity of the heavenly man, he has lived for more than three hundred years so far, far from being comparable to the Taoist priest in front of him, although he has not participated in the rebellion of the Heavenly Palace against the Nether Realm five hundred years ago, but he also knows a lot.

Those who are still alive are close to the five decays of heaven and man, and many of them are not his opponents.

The news he has been hearing is that the mortals who have to enjoy the blessing of the immortals to be able to extend their children actually dare not to worship the heavens anymore, thousands of 500 years ago, the Shang Emperor Xin cruelly killed the priests who sacrificed to the heavenly immortals, since the generation of the king of Zhou You, but also the fire of the altar enshrined in the sky to please the woman.

On that day, the fire of the altar that stretched for thousands of miles attracted the visit of the gods who came to the heavens to guard the world, but he saw King Zhou holding the woman who was considered a lowly slave, looking at the gods and laughing, although he had no chance to see that scene, but if you think about it carefully, the look on the face of the mortal emperor at that time must have been extremely presumptuous.

In the next five hundred years, the world was in turmoil, and the heavens could not bear to see this, so they wanted to choose the Lord to rule the world.

But these ignorant and short-lived mortals once again rejected the good intentions of the heavens, and even drew their swords from the heavens.

He came to the mortal world to get rid of all these mortals who had turned their backs on the heavens and the immortals, leaving behind those who would prostrate and pray to the heavens and obey the good intentions of the heavenly palace, just like four thousand years ago.

It's not these traitors who don't know how to be grateful.

And although the strength of the people in front of him is high, they are obviously ignorant beasts who do not know the will of heaven, and they have replaced the Tao with the sacrifice and reverence for the heavenly beings.

This does not know the will of heaven, this does not respect the rules of heaven, and should be punished.

The Void Immortal Monarch looked at Taishang, his tone was still as cold as before, with the characteristics of the celestial people who have always regarded mortals as high, and said flatly:

"Although you only have one year of life left, we will not show mercy."

He raised his sword and bent his fingers lightly tapped the blade.

"This sword is called Tian Wuxie, ranking at the top of the immortal magic weapon, a sword can trigger three hundred miles of wind and cloud changes, and it can also merge three hundred miles of wind and cloud changes into one sword."

"I will use this sword to cut off your head, mortal Taoist."

"Moreover, I might as well say one more thing, in addition to us, I also arranged a heavenly blockade elsewhere, and those soldiers can't escape."

Taishang had a long rhyme, seemed to be a little proud, and said:

"Don't underestimate the fortune of my family listening to the clouds, the old Taoist priest has calculated a lot of hexagrams, listening to the clouds is the fate of turning evil into good fortune, but there is a little bit of a big disaster, and I have changed it a little, and there is no problem in deceiving God."

"A few years ago, I was associated with a certain person's fate. Although it is also good for another little guy, but if this matter is known to my junior brother, he will probably still be beaten by him, so I have been holding back the old way, and I can say it today, happy! ”

Empty eyes raised and said:

"Dao soldiers, ruthless and heartless."

"It's just a weapon, where is there anything to say about this life? It's ridiculous. ”

Raising his finger, he took out a sword technique, activated the qi, and stabbed forward suddenly.

Born to kill, it is said to be innocent.

Killing the guilty is punished.

With a mighty momentum, this sword fell towards Taishang.

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Wang Anfeng took Xue Qinshuang and Dongfang Ximing to the east together.

Because of the thoughts in his heart, Wang Anfeng was very slow during this period of time, almost enjoying the scenery all the way forward, and even wished to replace the two horses pulling the cart with the worst foot horses or donkeys, so that the journey would be slower, slower.

Although this is in response to Dongfang Ximing's original thoughts, she didn't want to just rush along the way, it is best to be able to see the scenery, but I don't know how, during this time, she feels more and more that such days are a little difficult.

Originally, I saw something very beautiful in the scenery, if it was in the past, I could say it to Liwu, I could say it to Wang Anfeng, and both of them would respond, and the old man would laugh and say what it was, the world was much better-looking, and then he said many good scenery that ordinary people had never heard of, which led people to reverie.

Wang Anfeng listened to her quietly, occasionally judging a few sentences.

But at this time, Dongfang Ximing only raised her head, and saw Wang Anfeng and Xue Qinshuang talking and laughing, these two people clearly looked as usual, no different from when they were in Liangzhou City, but she just felt that there was an invisible qi machine like a heavenly barrier between the two, so that people couldn't interject and couldn't open their mouths.

I can only hold the reserved snacks, hold my breath, and eat and watch alone.

It's clear that the three of them are on the same road, but they always feel like they're alone.

Wang Anfeng and Xue Qinshuang said that they had seen the martial arts when they traveled in the Western Regions, and only then did they say that the martial arts in the Western Regions were different from those in the Central Plains, and they often used to think about it, but their expressions stopped slightly and turned their heads to look.

Dongfang Ximing chewed on the snack and listened sideways.

Then a little face suddenly turned a little white, and he got out of the carriage and said:

"Brother, this is not a deep mountain and old forest, how can there be a blind bear?"

"How could there be winter?"

On the side of the road, there used to be a large area of trees that provided shade to pedestrians, but at the moment in February, there were still no green leaves, and it looked desolate and desolate, and the rocks were scattered.

The dead wood and bluestone in front of him were suddenly shattered by a black shadow.

A low roar shook the four wilds, and a terrifying black bear that was still more than two meters tall on all fours did not stop, and rushed out in one go.

The black bear's black and shiny hair has exploded, and it is obviously a little fluffy, and those hairs protect a little girl in a white robe behind it, the black bear's eyes are scarlet, and the fangs that have been collected in the past stick out of its mouth, like an enraged wild beast, roaring in its mouth, causing gusts of wind.

It already had several piercing wounds on its body.

Suddenly there was a roar, and the whole body swelled again, almost reaching a zhang, and then suddenly the person stood up, a body nearly two feet high, tightly tensed under the fur, obviously strong muscles, and then the right palm swung forward violently.

Xiong Zhen was born with all the attack methods, and he was able to maximize the power of this mountain and forest beast, and this time it was even more terrifying, how could the power stop at the weight of a thousand pounds?

A man with a sword in front of him knew very well, and he was reluctant to take it hard, so he floated back.

At the same time, with a wave of the sword in his hand, he was about to cut off the bear's paws, the black bear's eyes were scarlet, revealing an extremely brutal madness, facing the sword, regardless of it, at the same time, the bear's mouth was wide open, revealing a mouth full of cold fangs, and biting down fiercely towards the man's head.

If it is bitten, even the head of a middle and third-grade martial artist will turn into a puddle of rotten meat in an instant.

But immediately from the back of the black bear, several tall men wearing armor and holding light gold barbs and hook guns, all covered with bronze masks, the lines on them were simple and rough, shrouded in the lower layers of shadows, and the hook spear in his hand was handed out, hooking the limbs of the black bear, even if it was just an elite heavenly soldier in the heavenly palace, it could not be underestimated, well-trained, and there was no problem in taking down this strange beast.

There was a trace of clear light flowing in Zhang Tingyun's eyes.

Back then, Taishang once went to Kunlun to ask for a trace of Kunlun qi.

The heavenly soldiers were about to end the formation, and the Kunlun qi machine under the little girl's eyes was about to turn from the inside to the outside, and when it turned into a blow from the one on Kunlun, the black bear that originally seemed to be crazy suddenly rolled over, avoided the gun, and lost the last chance to break through with injuries and death.

The cyan qi under Zhang Tingyun's eyes dimmed, and the protection circulated in her body again.

The Heavenly Soldier saw that the black bear, which was worthy of being called a demon, suddenly crawled on the ground like a tame domestic dog, and the muscles and hair that had exploded because of anger were withdrawn.

The original ferocity, brutality, and cunning disappeared from the eyes of this beast, and all that remained was rejoicing and flattering, as if the cat and dog had lost a fight outside and returned home to see their master. The rest of the gun-wielding celestials were puzzled, but they still retreated and formed a formation in an instant to prevent this cunning beast from rushing out again.

The sword-wielding heavenly general had a ruthless look in his eyes, just thinking that this strange beast knew that he would die, so he begged for mercy, although he didn't know why Xianjun and the others didn't appear, but obviously this little girl was what the Dao Mark needed, this black bear made him suffer a lot before, but at the moment he didn't have the slightest merciless intention in his heart.

The sword in his hand shook, and the clear light was like a sea tide, falling towards the black bear.

But the fierceness on his face froze almost immediately.

The sword in his hand broke free from his hand and roared, as if it were a bird hovering in the air, and a fierce thunder flowed from it, and he looked up at the flying sword, and his expression froze for a moment.

Then he turned his head away sharply.

The celestials' pupils contracted suddenly.

There was one more person in the place that was blocked by the formation.

On a cool winter day, some cool sunlight fell on the back of the black bear, and the little girl in a white robe sat in the black bear's long hair, her face was a little white, but her eyes were still the same as before, clear and clean, and there was an extra young man next to her, wearing a blue robe.

The little girl looked at the young man, and the expression on her face was no different from what she had just been.

But then he took the initiative to reach out and grab the young man's finger.

The celestial man didn't know why a trace of uneasiness suddenly appeared in his heart, but as a celestial, and the joy he had received in the past hundred years, he instinctively made the most unruly remarks at this moment, mobilized his qi, and shouted angrily:

"Who dares to come to stop it, and don't retreat quickly!"

Wang Anfeng didn't answer, but held Zhang Tingyun's palm with his backhand and smiled gently.

The sleeve of the other hand flicked off.

Shaolin Temple Buddha beads floating, connecting the two worlds, the right hand is wrapped in the sleeve robe, so a long sword seems to fly out of his cuffs, breaking through the air one after another, as if there is no end, tearing the air, one, ten, and even thirty handles, densely suspended in the air.

The shapes are different, but they all shimmer with a cold light.

The sky was filled with sword qi, and the sky was dyed with a piercing chill from pale blue.

These swords were prepared by Mr. Win, but I don't know why, every sword is a famous sword level.

I don't know where Mr. came from, but Wang Anfeng never doubted Mr.

Wang Anfeng stretched out his hand to pick Zhang Tingyun up, and his arm was back.

Although the little girl was ten years old, she was still very petite and could sit on his arm.

The smile on his face was warm and amiable, he didn't look at the heavens, he just looked at Zhang Tingyun and said that he hadn't seen him for a long time, and he had grown up a lot, saying that these days were okay, and saying those words that made people's hearts warm after the reunion.

Then, thirty-seven famous swords in the air suddenly turned.

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