Chapter 23: Destroying the Door (8)
With the red glow flying, the high temperature distorts the surrounding air, Yang Wuye's body and the surrounding environment are extremely close, and the ten success forces play a twenty percent or thirty percent effect.
Everyone who watched the battle from afar was intoxicated, this is the martial arts, the supreme martial arts pursued by everyone, such as gods and immortals, Hu Hansan was nervous in his heart, in the past, he was too shallow in the past, thinking that he could easily release his internal qi to be a heavenly and human martial artist, but he didn't expect the real heavenly and human martial artist to be so terrifying.
On the contrary, although Zhao Yifan was fascinated by Yang Wuye's martial arts, he was more confident in Lu Li, and no one knew better than him how arrogant the monstrous demonic power of the future Black Heaven Hall Lord was.
After a few years, the righteous path lingered, the entire martial arts south of the Black Heaven Palace, the north of the ancient moon hall, and there were three major mythical masters looming in the martial arts, and the remaining righteous path forces could only gather together, take out the secret martial arts that were originally secret, learn from each other, communicate with each other, and look forward to researching the road to the myth.
Zhao Yifan didn't know whether the righteous path was successful or not, but he knew that from today onwards, the entire martial arts would be shrouded in the dark sky, and it was precisely because of this that he would take the initiative to attack and worship Lu Li as a teacher.
Even if he would be crazy when he practiced the Black Sky Secret Scroll, even if Lu Li was moody, even if he was more familiar with Ding Yuan, Zhao Yifan still chose Lu Li without hesitation, just because relatively speaking, the Black Heaven Temple was the most suitable for his taste and the most beautiful.
"Is that so?" Lu Li's eyes flickered, and he had some difficulty parrying Yang Wuye's attack, and the other party's gestures would drive the surrounding high temperature mist, and he had a deeper understanding of the martial arts of this world.
So Lu Li waved his hand, used all the strength of this body, temporarily forced Yang Wuye to retreat, and the internal qi mixed with magic power was launched with all his strength, forming the symbol of the three yang and seven stars behind him, and connecting with Lu Li's shadow illusion dream, this is not Lu Li's connection with the authority of the master of the illusion dream realm, but simply using the internal qi to connect.
That is to say, anyone who cultivates the Black Sky Scroll, as long as they have the corresponding internal qi method, and through Lu Li's consent, they can trigger the Shadow Illusion Dream Realm, only to see that it was originally a daylight of daylight, but in the next moment, the boundless black mist rose and covered the sky.
Lu Li took a step upward, standing in the air, the whole world seemed to fall into the night, only the sky in the distance rose and the three yang and seven stars shone brightly, Zhao Yifan looked at all this with a confused gaze, this is the black sky Dafa, use it with all your might, the black sky comes, covering everything.
"Heaven and earth have changed, you have already crossed that pass!!" Yang Wuye's expression was shocked, and then his eyes were certain, and he made up his mind, no matter what, the mountain gate of the Nantian Sect could not be destroyed, absolutely not.
"Explode for me!" Yang Wuye roared angrily, all the tricks on his body exploded, and the boundless red steam became another ray of light in the black sky, symbolizing the hope of all the disciples of the Southern Heaven Sect, and rushed towards Lu Li.
Lu Li looked at Yang Wuye who rushed over, and nodded slightly in affirmation, but the impact of the other party was meaningless, and he had mastered the martial arts version of the summoning illusion dream projection, and now everything around him was his own domain.
Raising his hand slightly, he pressed down with a palm, and the black light covered everything, and then the entire black sky disappeared, and the red and clear sun appeared in the sky again, and everything in the black sky before was just an illusion.
It's just that everything in the field, tell everyone, it's not an illusion, Yang Wuye fell to the ground, the whole person became seventy or eighty, looking at the stone tablet of the Nantian Sect in a daze, and the memory couldn't help jumping.
"Little Yezi, are you going back to the mountain, I have time to find you. The girl said this, still crisp and bright, as if she would not be sad at any time.
The young man nodded and said with a little pride: "Our Nantian Sect Mountain Gate is magnificent, there is a big stone tablet in the mountain gate, which is engraved with the three big characters of the Nantian Sect. ”
"It's your Nantian faction that is magnificent, and it's not your magnificence, what are you proud of?" The girl seemed to see through his careful thoughts, and laughed and teased him, he never felt that the Nantian faction was magnificent, but he didn't want to lose face in front of the girl.
Time flies, and when he sees her again, he knows that the other party is a genius disciple of the Ruthless Valley, and the other party's mountain gate is a hundred times stronger than that of the Nantian Sect, and she still loves to laugh so much, but she is still a little disciple who has achieved nothing.
She came to the Nantian faction this time to get married, but unfortunately the object was not him, looking at the other party's happy and smiling appearance, I thought that the other party was willing, so he was saddened, and only thought about her wedding day, and released the sunset to her, so she held Nantian who couldn't understand and practiced hard, but she didn't expect to practice something wrong and practice a weird internal qi.
"I don't want to marry your senior brother, let's elope. Until that day, when she came to him, it was the first time he had seen her apprehensive, and he thought she would always smile.
Somehow, he agreed, watching her smile very happily, he felt that everything was worth it, the two didn't prepare anything, so they fled directly, looking at the stone tablet, he thought that he would never come back in his life, who knew that within a few days, he would be caught.
Ruthless Gu thought she was ashamed, and the marriage was blown like this, and on the day she was taken away, she smiled and told him that she remembered the magnificent stone tablet, and she would come to find her, so he said that he would wait for her.
Later, he made meritorious service for his crimes, repelled the attacking demons, and was pardoned for his crimes, only he knew that what he guarded was never the Nantian faction, but the stone tablet, but the agreement, and then later, the news of her death came from the Ruthless Valley.
He didn't believe it, and rushed to the Ruthless Valley, but what he got was the news that she was dead and dead, and he still didn't believe it, how could she die, she said that she would come to him, so she began to wait, and this wait is decades.
He had always been that stupid and wooden boy, and all his talents were for her, if it weren't for waiting for her, he thought he could wait forever: "Am I going to die?"
He felt reluctant, because he hadn't waited for her, tears blurred his vision, he didn't want to die, he didn't want the stele to be destroyed, he still wanted to guard the stele and wait for her to come to him.
When he was dying, he heard the crisp and bright laughter, opened his eyes slightly, and he saw the person he had missed all his life, she was still like that, with a little apprehension, and asked him: "I came to you, will you take me away?"
"You're here" He also seemed to be the same wooden teenager, blushing and scratching his head, he said yes, with the last smile, he stopped his heartbeat forever.
With Yang Wuye's death, the red glow brought up by his internal qi dissipated, he lay on the ground, one hand stretched forward, his palm closed, as if grasping something, with satisfaction on his face, as if he had grasped the most important thing in this life, even if it was time and death, it was impossible for him to let go.