This is not the third kind of Heavenly Book Divine Power that Lu Zhou has newly attained.

What a familiar "roll" word.

It exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

In order to understand the wisdom of speech and sound, in the world of knowing the unspeakable and unspeakable, all the words of all sentient beings can be understood separately, which is said to be the wisdom of all sentient beings.

The sky was densely packed, and the neatly gathered "golden needle"-like sword gang, like glass, was shattered by the sound wave.

In mid-air, it dissipates and returns to heaven and earth.

The thousands of sword gangs closest to the center of Lu Zhou's eyebrows seemed to have been rebounded and forced upward.

Gong Yuandu's huge Dharma Body only lasted for one breath, and the golden Dharma Body was like a blister, blown by the sound waves like a violent wind, and drifted away.

Several sword gangs forced Gong Yuandu to ......

Gong Yuan didn't expect that the body protection was like a balloon, and it was pierced by the sword gang.

Some swords slashed through his arms, face, back, and legs.

Gong Yuandu's face was shocked!

Snort!

Fall down.

The Liuhe Dao seal of the flower without the Dao was shattered in the blink of an eye.

The crowd floated backwards slightly, and the parabola fell to the ground!

Even Duanmusheng and Little Kite, who had once learned the word "roll", were shocked.

However......

The words and voices of the squirting beings were supernatural, beyond everyone's expectations, and the sound wave, after rolling Gong Yuan down, continued to rise.

Rumble!

The power of the barrier, which had already become weak, was like a blister, and it was broken from the inside by the sound wave.

barrier, vanished.

Gong Yuan landed on the ground.

The Demon Heaven Pavilion fell silent.

Lu Zhou looked up at the sky...... Where is there still the shadow of the barrier.

This......

The power seems to be much greater than last time.

The problem is complicated.

Headache.

Lu Zhou wanted to scratch his head......

He didn't want that.

The barrier is gone, how does this make those famous people feel?

was also speechless, as well as Leng Luo and others, who were puzzled by the scene just now.

Everyone got up one after another, looking in the direction of Gong Yuandu with some embarrassment.

Lu Zhou's eyes also fell on Gong Yuandu.

......

Gong Yuandu didn't die.

Although the power of the barrier is weak, it is also much stronger than the defense of the master of the Yuan Shen Tribulation Realm cultivation.

The Rolling Word Great Divine Power instantly broke the barrier, but failed to kill Gong Yuandu.

How did he do it?

After lying on the ground for a while, he struggled to support himself and sat up.

Some looked at the ground with tears and laughter.

Defeated.

It was a complete failure.

Gong Yuan is a big man, how can he cry in front of everyone.

He smiled.

Laughing quietly for a while, he didn't care about the physical pain and said, "I lost." ”

"Figured it out?" Lu Zhou looked at Gong Yuandu.

"Figure out what?"

"The reason why you lost. ”

"I can't figure it out. ”

Gong Yuandu shook his head.

He didn't continue, but raised his head and glanced at Lu Zhou with a smile in the corner of his eye.

He crawled up.

Staggered to the table.

Lu Zhou walked to the opposite side and sat down.

The two poured their own wine.

"You still have a hundred years to go...... Are you really willing to give up?" Lu Zhou said.

Gong Yuandu sighed: "Brother Ji doesn't know. ”

He took the jar and poured it into his mouth.

After a few big sips, he put it down and said, "I can't come back." ”

"Why?"

"I've already burned my blood......," Gong Yuandu said.

Essence and blood are the source of life.

Lu Zhou frowned slightly, and said, "Just to improve your cultivation?"

Ahem.

Gong Yuandu coughed violently twice.

This cough spat out a mouthful of blood.

I don't know if I was injured by the scrolling word magic just now, or if the old injury recurred.

It's weird......

After this mouthful of blood was spit out, half of his hair turned white in an instant.

Gong Yuan didn't care at all, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took another sip of wine, and showed a reluctant smile: "It's just a little bit." ”

"Huh?"

"It's just a little bit...... Nine leaves. ”

The crowd standing nearby looked surprised.

Anyone with a little bit of common sense knows it...... The meaning of the nine leaves.

The eight-leaf is the limit of what humans can reach.

So far, no cultivator has successfully broken through to the Nine Leaves, or at least on the bright side, there are no Nine Leaves masters.

Even if it's a misty forest where few humans have ever been there, or a whirlpool in the sea that no one has ever dared to go...... There has never been a nine-leaf master.

Among all the classics that can be found by mankind, there is no master in this area.

"Almost...... It is an insurmountable chasm. Lu Zhou said.

"Brother Ji, don't you feel it?"

"What kind of feeling?" Lu Zhou asked.

"The feeling of danger, the feeling of disappearing life, mysterious, unpredictable......" When he said this, Gong Yuan lowered his voice, "Whenever my cultivation rises...... I feel like I'm getting old. It's aging so fast I can't stop ......"

Gong Yuandu's eyes showed a sense of powerlessness, "Once I try to stop it, the vitality I have worked so hard to accumulate will leave the sea of qi." ”

"When did you feel this way?" Lu Zhou asked.

"The tenth year in the ruins of the sword...... and the thirtieth year. ”

"So, the first time, you stopped, the second time, you didn't. ”

"I had no choice. ”

If his hair is not dirty, the white hair should be very conspicuous.

Lu Zhou is also thinking.

If he is telling the truth, then, the limit of human cultivation is the eight leaves.

It's a pity that there is only Gong Yuandu alone, and there are too few cases to refer to.

Ahem.

Gong Yuandu coughed again.

This cough.

Gong Yuandu's hair turned white.

Dirt couldn't hide his gray hair.

The crowd was shocked...... Not sure what happened.

Lu Zhou looked at his white hair and said, as if he understood something, and said softly: "Stupid." ”

"If I don't, I'll die at once. Gong Yuandu laughed again, he no longer continued to drink, his right hand was constantly trembling, "Sometimes it's not bad to be stupid." ”

Gong Yuandu grabbed the wine jar and poured it into his mouth.

The stomach is aged violently.

He didn't feel bad, he enjoyed it. The years in the coffin, too long have not felt this way. The excitement of aging made him feel that he was still human and that he was still alive.

It's a pity......

Every time he drank alcohol, his hair would turn gray.

The dirt is peeling.

The skin is so wrinkled that it doesn't look like normal skin, and it's not an exaggeration to say it's tree bark.

"Actually, when I did it just now...... I suddenly had the illusion that I could kill you. Gong Yuandu said.

"If you don't have any means in this seat, you will already be dead by the time of the sword ruins. Lu Zhou said confidently.

Gong Yuan nodded weakly.

Thinking of the Seven Peerless Formations in the Sword Ruins, and his own magic sword.

Lu Zhou can break the magic sword, can break the seven battleballs, and defeat you, what is it?

"Brother Ji is older than me, and his cultivation is much higher than mine...... It won't be long before you feel the same way I do. Gong Yuandu said, "Maybe the seniors have this feeling when they are looking for a breakthrough......

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