Chapter 39: Indifferent, Killing God
Nothing in the world exists independently, and when the understanding deepens to a certain extent, many things can be interconnected with each other. Seeing a mountain is a mountain, seeing a mountain is not a mountain, seeing a mountain is still a mountain, this is not meaningless nonsense, in the first realm, what you see is only the mountain itself, and in the second realm, what you see is the meaning of the mountain standing here, the influence, its altitude and size cross-section on the surrounding environment, the chain changes of external factors such as water and air flow, the mountain you see in your eyes in this realm, but what you see is not the mountain itself, this is the mountain not the mountain.
When you reach the third level, the cause and effect of all things in the world have been integrated into your mind, and the flow of everything, the change of water and energy, extends the understanding that seeing mountains are not mountains to all things in this world, then it is still seeing mountains or mountains, because the mountains you see contain a chain of changes that it has, and when you regard it as the norm, all that remains is the mountains themselves.
Xiao Bingyi, who has a deep understanding of games and gradually integrates them into his martial arts, understands this best, so he has the above realizations, although he has not played games for many, many years, but Xiao Bingyi knows that if he goes back to the outside world to play games now, it must be the level of the world's first-rate professional players...... Because of the depth of understanding, it seems to outsiders to be almost omniscient and omnipotent.
Super first-class game masters, after scanning each other's equipment attributes and operation skills, can basically determine the victory or defeat of each other's game characters, and the control of skills. What kind of damage can be dealt with a set of moves, even if it is only a drop of blood, you can exchange skills with your opponent without hesitation. Until you kill your opponent and you have even a drop of blood left, you can calmly retreat: it seems to be dangerous but not dangerous, and such confidence is the quality of a first-class master in any field.
Even if you accidentally hit the weakness of only a drop of blood, you will be bitten by the opponent, and you will not hesitate to grab the weakness of this drop of blood and kill until you die.
The battle between Zhu Peng and Zhao Zhukong is like this, Zhao Zhukong's Cheng dù who unlocked the genetic lock can be called unfathomable, and Zheng Zha, the lock-breaking madman of the Zhongzhou team, is difficult to compare. With the depth of unlocking the genetic lock like that, ordinary cultivators need to cooperate with the middle and late stages of Jindan to take advantage of the magic weapon to fight with it. However, as the first genius of the Chinese Taoist in three hundred years, it was a basic prima to kill the opponent Yu Taiyin Zhu Peng in the battle of the higher ranks. Shushan Sword Cultivation is known as breaking ten thousand laws with one sword, and each sword cultivator has the combat power to sweep other monks of the same level, and even challenge beyond the level.
However, the Thunder Law Ghost Dao used by the Heavenly Master Mansion to watch the house is not inferior, and the Thunder Law bombards the heavens and the earth. The fundamental law that lays the foundation for Wanhua. Powerful and incomparably for the secret of the Zhang family of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the male is not passed on to the female, the elder is not passed on to the young, it can be called the lifeblood of the Zhang family, relying on its profound and mysterious, the cultivation has a solid foundation and the progress is brave, relying on the actual combat to kill the sword cultivation, and the punishment of the heavenly line is less fierce and dangerous. Leaning on it and escaping, the thunder flashed in an instant, and there was almost no end to the progress of cultivation for thousands of miles.
In comparison. At that time, the ghost path that Zhang Tianshi was good at in addition to Lei Fa was the side door, but the ghost path of Longhu Mountain was still the head of the ghost path in the world, representing the longest, most authentic and even the most powerful inheritance. It's just that its color is dull, and it is not suitable for the beauty of Zhang Shengren's bright moon and radiance, and it has been ignored or even suppressed for a long time.
With both hands, he directly pinched and dispersed the earth and fire dual-line method on his left and right hands, and the dantian was a pure yang purple night fire that had been cultivated for many years, and the upper limit of pure and fierce power was endless. Dealing with an opponent of Zhao Fukong's level is purely to build a foundation and cut the golden pill, and if you don't do your best to come up with the means to press the bottom of the box, that is, to find death.
Zhu Peng, who was in the white robe of his body, turned into a dazzling purple fire and smashed towards Zhao Fukong, and the powerful spiritual pressure even directly converged into a burning purple tiger form, as if echoing, the dark aura around the poisonous dragon Taiyin clone that came out of his shadow behind Zhao Shukong was raging, and a blood-red blood-red demon dragon with blood-red eyes vaguely appeared behind him, with sharp teeth and fangs, and the anger was incomparably deep and terrifying. The purple tiger and the black dragon slammed together so violently, suddenly forming a crazy spinning purple-black twin flame Taiji Diagram with a terrifying absorbing force that wanted to devour a qiē to hunt and kill Zhao Fukong...... Such a strong offensive with all his strength was not even to strangle Zhao Fukong, just to make him have no time to dispel the purple fire in his body, and every time he delayed time, Zhu Peng's advantage was greater, this was the advantage of "one drop of blood".
Entanglement, fighting, rushing for time, throwing hole cards at each other, and the battle on the pyramid is stalemate. However, a white rainbow was killed in an instant when everyone could not distinguish the gap, she cut the gap created in the process of the Pharaoh's Praetorian Guard strangling Xiao Bingyi, so she walked out of the hidden place, first a few steps, then galloping, and finally running, suddenly drawing her sword, and the white rainbow ran through the sun...... Poof, the battlefield seemed to be still, and Zhao Fukong stabbed Shareth in the chest with a sword.
The high priest's vitality flowed wildly, and he touched the blood flowing out of his chest like a spring with the palm of his hand, and his spirit could no longer stabilize in the divine descent technique, and the kobold, who had already been pulled out of most of the cross-border, howled and roared angrily, and was once again pulled down and swallowed by the large hole in the sand table, as if there was an endless space under it, a bottomless abyss.
"Brother Zhao, your defeat is decided." Suddenly walking out of the purple-black Taiji diagram was a huge golden haired gorilla with muscles like undulating mountains, it directly punched its mind into the opponent's mind through its divine sense, trampling under its feet and teleporting into inches like a teleportation to chase Zhao Fukong to the near side and punched, the punch pressed the strong wind as if it were substance.
The rapid fluctuation of the left hand with a touch of illusory superposition, Zhao Fukong took Zhu Peng's punch hard, and the terrifying micro-operation ability actually allowed him to reverse Zhu Peng's fist power by nearly half, the effect of the force is mutual, theoretically speaking, a punch with all his strength on the real thing, the reaction force is also equal, and Zhao Fukong's micro-operation ability is to turn the theory into an almost incredible reality. Zhu Peng's fists, elbows, and wrists spewed out a dripping blood mist in unison, and in an instant, hundreds of tiny wounds were pierced through this arm.
It's just that Zhao Weikong's arm used to defend the horizontal block also snapped and broke, and the micro-manipulation of the force does not mean that it is invincible, not that if someone punches you in the face, you can also hit his fist with your face, after all, part of the power was eaten by yourself. When Zhu Peng didn't hesitate to punch down again, Zhao Fukong's figure was superimposed with hundreds of afterimages, and he actually dodged Zhu Peng's punch at a very close distance, and suddenly burst out like a pitch-black electric light, and his eyes inexplicably moved to the sword-wielding female crown who was dressed in white and had a beautiful face, but found that the cute little apple didn't even look at himself. In many cases, the real letting go is not the hatred of gnashing teeth, nor is it cowardly avoidance, but the natural nature of plain and passerby...... Except for killing you the next time we meet, there is no relationship between you and me, and even, killing you is not because I hate you, it is just a matter of doing something.
"Ah......" The last divine power suddenly exploded, with Shareis as the center, swept in all directions, in the face of that surging power, Zhao Yingkong still had the strength to return to the sword sheath, and his body flew backwards like a fallen leaf without any force.
At this moment, most of the Anubis avatar of Anubis who was led by the divine descent technique has been swallowed up by the sand table, and Shareth has no time or ability to turn the tide again, feeling the threat of death, and the reincarnators of the approaching Middle-earth team around him are listening to the endless roars and reproaches of the gods he serves, and Shareth's face is wrapped in a golden helmet, and a trace of disdain and determination flashes on his face that only shows his eyes.
"Because of such stupidity, you can't defeat the sun god with so many followers like ancient Egypt...... Sometimes I wonder if you're really a dog's brain, and if it weren't for your place, you think I'd believe in you, a fallen and foolish old god? Hehe, haha, although some are not the time, but Lao Tzu has had enough of you. (To be continued......)