Suddenly there were flakes of ice floating in the sky.

It's snowing.

I saw the white jade flying between heaven and earth, like a flocculent cotton, desert vast, endless, and I couldn't distinguish things.

Freezing the Universe.

Of course, this is not snow, it is the condensation of killing intent.

The trees are white, and the bridges are white.

The mountains are also white, and the water is of course black.

White mountains and black waters, murderous and boundless.

Boom!

Chen Beiluo slowly drew his sword and pulled it out of the scabbard little by little.

One, five, ten......

In the eyes of Xuan Cheng Zhenren, Chen Beiluo's action of drawing his sword was endless, and the ancient sword body that was no more than three feet long looked like there was no end, and it never came out of the scabbard for dozens of breaths.

Suddenly, the wind stopped and so did the snow.

No!

The snow did not stop, but inexplicably froze in mid-air.

The universe of heaven and earth is dead silent, only Chen Beiluo is vivid.

The real person understands that this is the manifestation of the other party's moral will.

Of course, he can break it by force, but he is bound to be violently counterattacked, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Time passed quietly.

Chen Beiluo's movements continued, as if it would not end until the end of heaven and earth.

Xuancheng Zhenren suddenly smiled, thousands of points of light rose between heaven and earth, each point of light was transformed by his Dharma Mind and divine thoughts, and every point of light was a universe, neither real nor illusory, nor true nor illusory.

The infinite universe of time and space converged together, turning into an endless chain, winding like a dragon, wrapping around Chen Beiluo's right hand holding the sword.

This is the confrontation of the Dao heart, the confrontation of the divine will.

The most subtle, but also the most dangerous.

Just listen to the soft sound of "pop", and the world is restored to its original state.

The wind is blowing, the snow is flying.

The expressions of the two remained unchanged, and they seemed to be evenly divided.

But Chen Beiluo knew that he was still slightly inferior.

However, the teenager did not care.

You must know that in the mouth of the old Taoist, Xuancheng Zhenren is a character who competes with him without falling behind.

Qiang!!

The sword is finally unsheathed.

Chen Beiluo's wrist shook slightly, and the blade of the sword trembled.

The Taiyi Sword slashed through the void, the trajectory was straight but contained a square circle, as if following some kind of indescribable avenue between heaven and earth.

The water on the ground rolled up and turned into a black dragon and crashed into Xuancheng Zhenren.

Good is like water.

However, once the power of water reaches a certain level, it will be more terrible than any violent disaster in the world.

Therefore, in mythology, the destruction of the Emperor of Heaven was just a great flood.

Because a flood that sweeps the world can destroy everything.

Xuan Cheng's eyes widened, and the falling starlight immediately condensed into countless fine needles, overwhelmingly shooting towards the black dragon.

Magnificent and splendid.

Snort!

The starlight torrent was like a bamboo, not only eliminating the black dragon, but also rushing towards Chen Beiluo.

The young man held the horizontal sword in front of his chest, flicked his fingers, and the long sword trembled slightly, turning into an endless cyan sword light, like a wisp, accurately shooting down every light needle prompted by the real person.

For a time, the light needles were endless, and the sword qi was endless.

Xuan Cheng is really in the sky.

Chen Beiluo is based on the earth.

Xuan Cheng Zhenren borrowed the power of Beidou to be as powerful as a prison, while Chen Beiluo communicated with the earth spirit and fought against him.

Only when they reach the current realm of the two of them can they ingest the essence of heaven and earth at will for their own use, without worrying that they will explode and die because their physical bodies can't bear it.

The light of the Big Dipper became more and more intense, and its fiery degree almost obscured the Haosun above the nine heavens.

Xuan Cheng real people are surrounded by both hands, and there is a black and white road air rotation, like the shape of Tai Chi.

With a gentle push of the real person's hands, the Taiji diagram flew out leisurely, and the farther away from the real person, it became larger, and there was a radius of ten miles in a moment, slowly circulating, and there was a loud sound.

Chen Beiluo had no thoughts, no sorrows and no joys, and suddenly the human and sword were united, turning into a blue light, transmitting the void, like thunder above the nine heavens.

Hoo!

I saw that the sword light was actually pierced in the center of the Yin and Yang dividing line of the Taiji Diagram.

The lightning flashed, the sparks splashed, and the chaos was like rain, and when they fell to the earth, they could only hear the sound of sizzling one after another, melting the ground into one bottomless pit after another dozens of zhang in size.

At that time, the two were hedged and stalemate.

Click--click-click-click!!

The Taiji diagram gradually cracked, and finally turned into powder with a bang.

Xuan Cheng Zhenren's head suddenly shifted slightly, and the azure sword light flashed, shaving off a few strands of long hair around his ears.

Laugh at!

The sword light struck again, like a flying rainbow lightning, and in an instant, it crossed thousands of miles away. Out of the east, not from the west, now in the south, hidden from the north, the end is ever-changing, elusive.

Xuan Cheng Zhenren was leisurely, unhurried, and stretched out a finger as white as jade.

But I saw that the fingers were glowing with a rich purple gas.

No matter which direction or angle the sword light comes from, and no matter how fast the speed of the sword light is, Xuancheng real people always take the first step, and every time they hit the sword light, they never miss.

The thunderous sound was so unbroken that it was impossible to distinguish between the beginning and the end.

When the thunder sound was gone, the purple qi on the fingers of Xuan Cheng Zhenren was only left with a thin layer, if there was nothing. And the sword light was like a wind candle in his last years, and he could no longer maintain it, revealing Chen Beiluo's upright figure.

Call!

Chen Beiluo exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath, his face was a little pale, his legs and stomach trembled slightly, obviously the technique of transforming into sword light consumed a lot of his vitality, and correspondingly, Xuan Cheng Zhenren was naturally not much better.

However, the divine will of the two of them continued to climb upward, climbing, higher than the sun and the moon, and transcending the heavens and the earth.

Suddenly, the sun is gone, the starlight is gone, and the world is plunged into pure darkness, as if returning to the beginning of the chaos that opened the world.

In the next second, the world returned to its original state.

It's just that the Beidou is dim, and the sun is a little lazy.

There are no mountains on the earth, and there is no water.

I saw a huge pit in a radius of thousands of miles, and I was shockingly pestled there.

There are cracks in the void, millions of them, and through the cracks, you can see that there is another world outside.

Whoa!

I saw that the next moment, the heaven and earth suddenly fell apart like dust, rolling and collapsing, Xuan Cheng Zhenren's left hand spread out, and the dust gathered towards his palm, condensing into a blue bead.

Time is relative.

It can be very short, or it can be very long, very long.

For the average person, a second is very short, and it is negligibly short.

But in the eyes of Chen Beiluo and Xuan Cheng Zhenren, it is very long, long enough for the two of them to fight thousands or tens of thousands of rounds.

In the past second, the two of them fought upside down, and the sun and moon were gone.

But seeing Chen Beiluo's ragged clothes, blue nose and swollen face, no different from the homeless man on the side of the road, there was a trace of golden-blue blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

There is a faint fragrance in the air, like a fragrant orchid, which makes people feel intoxicated.

Xuan Cheng Zhenren's black robe became a rag strip, and a few thin cuts were cracked on the jade-like chest, and it could be seen that the muscles inside were actually golden crystals, with fine texture and texture, layer upon layer, and I don't know how many thousands of layers were piled up, and the bones were crystal clear, as if carved from jasper.

Golden muscles and jade bones!

A kind of Dao body immortal fetus, the immortal family refines the innate one qi internally, extracts the six qi of the universe externally, turns it into its own mana, and the physical body is nourished and refined by the true qi mana day and night, removing the turnip and preserving the essence, gradually transcending the category of the mortal fetus of the flesh, and transforming into the legendary god vacuum is not bad Dharma body.

Cultivating to this point, although he did not have the skill of ascending, he also embarked on the path of immortality, and in addition to sword killing, life and death were difficult.

At the same time, the physical body is incredibly strong, water and fire are invulnerable, the body has infinite strength, and it is just idle to carry the mountains and seas, and no weapon in modern times can hurt them.

Even if it's a nuclear bomb, it can only tickle them.

Many gods and goddesses in myths and legends are just in this realm.

As soon as the two of them moved their spirits, they recovered from their injuries.

Xuan Cheng Zhenren smiled and said, "Young man, you don't look like you're okay." ”

Chen Beiluo said: "I'm fine, but it's a real person, your situation is very bad." ”

Xuan Cheng Zhenren laughed and scolded: "Slap a swollen face and become fat!" ”

Chen Beiluo replied: "The dead duck has a hard mouth!" ”

……

Suddenly, the two of them fought for a red-faced and red-eared child.

Suddenly, the two of them laughed out loud again.

Then, no more words.

Xuan Cheng Zhenren's gaze at Chen Beiluo did not have any emotion, but it contained all the joys, sorrows, loves, hatreds, and hatreds in the world.

It is as if you can understand the minds of sentient beings in a single moment.

Chen Beiluo looked at him quietly, his expression was extremely indifferent, but also cold, his Dao heart was silent, towering like Kunlun Mountain, like a thousand calamities, unmoving.

Oh, the void rippled, and there were two more suns between heaven and earth.

One in heaven, purple.

One was on the ground, and it was blue.

These two suns chase each other, you come and go, I come and go, and they are about to collide, but they always pass by inexplicably.

It's clearly close at hand, but it seems like the end of the world.

The end of the world is not far away, but it is just a stone's throw away.

Just a stone's throw away, and at the ends of the earth.

The mysteries of space contained in it are indescribable and unfathomable.

Two suns, one blue and one purple, flickered and flickered, just appeared one moment ago, and disappeared the next moment.

From there to nothing, from nothing to nothing.

Between there is no conversion, it is natural, without a trace of fireworks, but there is an infinite killing opportunity hidden.

Finally, the two suns collided.

Light, infinite light.

Fill the universe, sprinkle all over every corner, and shine through the mountains and rivers.

Previously it was pure darkness.

Now it's pure light.

It turns out that the ultimate light and the ultimate darkness are the same.

Nothing can be seen.

It's like mountaineering, no matter which road you take, whether it's a sheep's intestine trail or a bluestone road, there is only one ultimate goal, and that is to reach the top of the mountain.

It can be seen that in the end, everything is the same way.

The same is true of monasticism.

After a long time, the light dissipated.

Xuan Cheng Zhenren smiled: "There is one more trick." ”

Chen Beiluo said: "The last move." ”

In his heart, he had already run the Dongzhen Taixuan Purple Chapter to the extreme, and his whole body was full of energy and spirit, and all of it was injected into the Taiyi Law Sword in his hand.

Laugh at!

The tip of the Taiyi Sword burst out with a pure cyan sword light that was thousands of feet long.

Xuan Cheng Zhenren smiled faintly, his left hand knotted the Sun Wuji Law Seal, and the right hand knotted the Taiyin Wuji Law Seal, dominating the Yin and Yang two poles of true qi, forming a tangible and qualitative true power cycle outside the body, and the snow-like white and the fire-like red blended into a gray and dull color.

And then—

Real people launch Zenith Circulation.

The boy swung his sword and stabbed it.

Time suddenly became extremely slow at this moment, whether it was in reality, or in the mysterious and indescribable telepathy of Xuan Cheng Zhenren and Chen Beiluo.

When the sword light passed through the gray aura of qi, an unexpected change appeared.

The void shattered.

A door was silently across the two.

The door is very high, and with Chen Beiluo's eyesight, he can't see the end at a glance, I don't know what material it is made of, it has a jade-like luster, and I can't tell what color it is, and it seems to encompass all the colors in the void universe.

The surface is printed with countless mottled textures.

That's the precipitation of the years.

Airplanes!

The door suddenly cracked, and a strong and irresistible suction force swept out like a tide.

Chen Bei couldn't help himself, like a fallen leaf, drifting towards the mysterious gate.

The mutation is happening right in front of my eyes, and there is no buffer or any chance to react other than the inexplicable induction.

……

Wudang Mountain, nameless cliff.

An old Taoist priest with a jade face suddenly opened his eyes, looked here, took in everything, said nothing, and then slowly closed his eyes again.

He seems to have foreseen this.

It was pitch black inside the door, nothing could be seen, and nothing was there.

Chen Beiluo was biased against one person.

That's a Taoist.

His expression was faint, no sorrow or joy, sitting on the nine-colored lotus throne, and there were nineteen green lions spitting flames under him, hugging the throne.

Then, Chen Beiluo fainted.