Jia Chapter 277 Immortal Enemy, Weiben Treasure "The Sea of Fog is Boundless!"

Zuo Wuzhou led five people and one beast, swept his body, and sometimes reminded in a low voice: "There is a valley here." There are mountains!"

It's as if you've been here, or you're as agile as Ben, and you're familiar with the terrain of this place. Yasha and Beidou and others are already numb to Zuo Wuzhou's endless magical methods. There are already many miracles born in Zuo Wuzhou, and it is not too much to have another one.

If others know, Zuo Wuzhou's divine thoughts are unhindered. It must be jealous that there is such an unhindered divine thought, and if you can enter and exit this place at any time, you can still take the treasure as you want.

Of course, this is someone else's idea. Ordinary things, Zuo Wuzhou no longer cares, he is already rich. But every piece of equipment on the body is basically valuable.

In the flying, no shadow is like a ghost, recording from the afterimage left by Zuo Wuzhou. Shadowless flew to follow, and Zuo Wuzhou took the equipment and handed it to Shadowless Equipment.

There are countless advantages of shadowless, but there is a troublesome place where people are speechless. The shadowless book is the release of the "incarnation spirit", which has a solid body, and is returned to it, that is, it is transformed into a virtual body. Therefore, every time Wuying comes out and goes back, he must re-wear his equipment and recycle it.

Putting on the gear and recovering it is not a big deal, but it is a little trivial. And, life and death, at a critical juncture, there is no such time to put on and recycle equipment.

Yaksha was the first to notice it, and after a closer look, he was surprised: "He is getting more and more powerful." ”

Beidou didn't know why, Xiao Han understood a little, but he couldn't describe it. Yaksha laughed, "You see, the pace frequency of him and Shadowless, what's there. ”

Beidou and the others stared for a long time, and finally faintly saw through the dense fog. Zuo Wuzhou and Wuying are flying side by side, every pace is exactly the same, even the pace frequency, even the inhalation and swallowing and turning changes in the flying, are all the same.

Beidou and the others were suddenly moved and shocked: "Since the birth of Wuying, for about thirty years, he has been cultivating diligently, and his cultivation has grown extremely fast. On the one hand, it will also be distracted by the ability to use two purposes. It's so much to come! It's amazing. ”

"Genius, hey, genius, hey. The bitterness in his mouth rippled, and Beidou laughed at himself: "Which one of us is not carrying the name of genius, and what do we have to do with him." With his fighting talent, it was not in vain that he chose this path of fighting for the net lie. ”

Five people and one beast, all have the fire of life and soul in Zuo Wuzhou's hands. It can be said that it is both prosperous and all lost, and the iron heart is the same as Zuo Wuzhou. Even so, with such a contrast, everyone will inevitably be deeply affected.

When the five people and one beast were silent, Zuo Wuzhou came indifferently: Be careful, the rainstorm thorns!"

All of a sudden, the sound of the whizzing wind rang out. Shadowless eyes rippled, and he raised his left hand and pressed it emptily. A golden wave rippled, knocking down all the wooden thorns of the **.

Rainstorm thorn flower is a relatively dangerous plant. Once there is danger approaching, this thorn flower will automatically spit out a puff of poisonous wood thorns, poison is nothing to the soul monk, but the thorn is an ordinary soul monk may not be able to resist.

Everyone was reminded that they were safe. After flying for a while, Zuo Wuzhou and Wuying paused in unison, and took a few steps forward, and finally heard some fighting sounds vaguely.

Xiaocao was surprised: "Isn't this the soul cultivator we came with before?" ”

"Exactly. "There is no jaw on the left, and the eyes are shining.

A step out of the body, soaring into the sky. its corpse. Spin for half a circle, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Zheng Zheng's handsome face. Already becoming hideous, the butcher's knife was raised high to the other soul cultivators: "Even if you are unlucky, I thought that there would be danger and that you would die." ”

"I didn't expect that I could get here all the way to this place, and I didn't encounter any danger unusually. but it is a disservice to you. "Lang Wuzong roared as a lion, and shook a martial artist like a flying general who was hit hard, and then was killed with a knife.

Originally, they walked together. There are also more than a dozen soul cultivators, who are basically martial artists. At this time, they had already been killed, but only a few people were still alive. Under the siege of the three great martial sects, these people trembled and howled, "You are too despicable and shameless! If you teach us to escape, I will kill you to take revenge." ”

"Then you have to be able to escape. Simply. Either you kill me, or I kill you. Gui Wuzong bounced up like a ghost, and strangled an escaped martial artist into meat sauce with a single sword.

Originally, Zheng Zheng and the others wanted to use these soul cultivators as cannon fodder. Who knows, the danger that I thought would arise along the way, but I didn't encounter it anywhere. All the way, all the way to this place, it is already near the treasure. Categorically, he couldn't stay any longer, and he raised the butcher knife to his former partner without hesitation.

The few remaining Soul Monks trembled. Zheng Zheng and the three of them glanced at each other vigilantly, and the obscene color was great. Lang Wuzong pointed to the most beautiful and moving woman among them, and said coldly and violently: "She is mine!"

Zheng Zheng and Gui Wuzong's faces changed slightly. Dry smile: "Brother Lang, you choose, you first!"

The faces of several female soul cultivators immediately changed miserably. But there was a sense of escaping death, and a charming smile appeared one after another: "It turns out that several martial arts masters want us to serve, so why kill people." ”

The most beautiful woman swayed gracefully towards Lang Wuzong, Gui Wuzong smiled, pointed to a woman and took her to the grass.

Zheng Zheng looked at one of the delicate women and hooked his fingers: "You come here!"

This female soul cultivator had a very delicate face, but it was different from several other women. The heart is shaking, the face is boiled miserably, and you are strong and tough! You, you don't know me. You're going to die a terrible death, and I'd rather kill myself. and will not be reproached by you

Zheng Zheng's eyes moved, and he saw that this was a young man: "Who are you, if you are willing to say, I will let you go." ”

"My grandfather is a loose cultivation martial saint. The female soul monk held her chest. Full of pride, he gritted his teeth: "I'm here to practice, if you dare to do anything to me, my grandfather will want you to survive." You can't die. ”

"Your grandfather is a martial saint!" Zheng Zheng's face changed. He walked over with a cruel smile: "Then it will be even more difficult for you to be released! If you die here, who knows that I did it." ”

"You give me death. Zheng Zheng laughed wildly.

At this moment, an intertwined sword light rushed straight after him, and his momentum was unparalleled! Accompanied by Wuxi's coquettish reprimand: "The shameless thief is killed!" Zheng Zheng was shocked, turned around and fought several times in a row, and after a pause, he saw Wuxi clearly, and suddenly showed an obscene look: "Great, I was still regretting how you escaped, you are willing to send it to the door automatically, then come and accompany me." ”

Wuxi was quiet, and suddenly erupted, which was unexpected.

Zuo Wuzhou smiled, remembering that he had cultivated to become Emperor Wu back then. Return to Xilin. At that time, I knew that Wuxi had some chivalrous bones in books. Thinking about it at this time, I couldn't help but lose my mind for a while. Seeing that Wuxi and Zheng Zheng were fighting together, he glanced at Yaksha.

The Yaksha understood and jumped out. Zuo Wuzhou stared at his sister, and thought in his heart: "My little sister has such a chivalrous heart, but it is also good." To be a person and cultivate, the most feared thing is that everyone is like the clouds, and there is no opinion. It's better than many martial saints who are mediocre and mediocre, and they are all sentient beings. ”

"The path of soul cultivation is endless. Time, however, has been the most powerful force since ancient times, and the power of time can wipe everything out. Zuo Wuzhou watched this scene, and he gave birth to a glimmer of enlightenment: "Time, except for the heavens, who can resist it." ”

"Isn't it precisely for people to seek immortality to resist the power of time? Zuo Wuzhou calmed his heart, swallowed it in his arms, just sank in his thoughts, and focused on understanding a piece of heaven and earth: "It is better to seek longevity than to seek a happy life." People live for a lifetime, just live happily, just live as you like. Who cares about immortality or not, who cares about the flood after death. ”

"If you can't complain and live happily, it's just a compromise. I have walked my own way, and I have no care of the life or death of others, and I can care about the passage of the flood. ”

Feeling in the heart, the emphasis is on contemplation. Continued to feel something: "The soul path is immortal." Everyone seeks eternal life and obtains eternal life. ”

How can anyone know that the way of immortality also consumes people's hearts, and Zuo Wuzhou is single-mindedly immersed in enlightenment, and there is a trace of sarcasm: "No matter how great the power is, it is not as great as time." ”

"No matter how iron-clad you are, no matter how arrogant and heroic you are, no matter how sharp you are like a knife, you can't resist time to pass away. How many geniuses and how many people with steels in my generation have been defeated in the face of time, and then they have become mediocre and undemanding. ”

"At the beginning of many soul cultivators' cultivation. Who is not with ideals and pursuits, who is not extremely sharp. However, in the face of time, after all, dust will become dust, and soil will become soil. ”

Consider this. Zuo Wuzhou's heart was terrified: "Don't look at my temperament. In fact, this is the case now. A hundred years later, a thousand years later, can I remain the same and remain the same under the passage of time? Always insist. ”

"You know, I'm still ruthless today, after trying for a thousand years, will I become soft-hearted, will I become greedy and afraid of death, and the little sister is groping for her soul, but a hundred years later, a thousand years later. And be able to persevere. ”

Seeing through this truth is like a ray of light in the darkness. Shine on Zuo Wuzhou's heart, sweep away the haze, and strengthen the net Yi: "It turns out that the biggest enemy of my generation." It's time. ”

Time changes everything, including yourself. The key to the path of spiritual cultivation is not great kindness, not great cause, not boldness, not great wisdom, but not to change. Once you choose the right path, even if it goes dark, you have to go on.

Take this one way. To the extreme, it is your avenue, a unique avenue.

This path is my own choice. Change. It's about giving up being who you are. How can a person who has no self go further in the soul path.

No matter what this path is, it is either like Zuo Wuzhou to kill the net martyrs, or like Zhu Wudao is arrogant and domineering, or like hating the sky and hating the sky. Or vile and shameless. This soul path is originally the true self and the self walking.

The biggest enemy of every soul cultivator is never life or death, but unconsciously eroding and changing people's time. Time will change you, making you greedy for life, afraid of death, weak. Greed, happiness. Lazy, very different from the previous you.

Immortality is easy to obtain, but the road is hard to find.

Zheng Zheng laughed obscenely, his body was strange, and he touched Wuxi's face. Feeling something, the lightning retracted his hand, and he saw a sword suddenly sweeping, shaving his face and hands painfully. Zheng Zheng laughed in his mouth: "Miss Wuxi is very fierce, what about playing with someone." ”

Zheng Zhengzhi is strength, although Wuxi is a multi-soul martial artist, he still has relatively little actual combat experience with people, and he is gradually invincible.

Yaksha is fighting fiercely with Lang Wuzong, Yaksha is already violent and ruthless, and when he meets Lang Wuzong, who is also violent, he is the opponent of chess.

Only the Gui Wuzong was left to sit lazily in the haystack, and stabbed the female soul monk under him with a sword: "Why don't you come out together." ”

Several figures came out of the thick fog. For the sake of it, it is a black figure.

Zheng Zheng's eyes showed a look of cunning and viciousness, and he suddenly made a move several times faster: "Since you're here." If you know our secret, don't go. ”

Gui Wuji laughed coldly, the phantom of the moon knife, straight to the left spear boat, fierce! and Dasheng!, "Give me my life to the moon!,

Zheng Zheng was extremely obscene and laughed: "As I said before, the storage bag belongs to your brother." That little grass is Brother Lang's...... glanced obscenely at Wuxi, who was so excited that his face turned red: "You, of course it's mine." Hold your horses. Wait a minute. I'll be sure to taste you

Lang Wuzong's body method exploded. Li Xiao: "Don't talk nonsense, they know the secret of the treasure, kill it first." ”

Zheng Zheng and the three of them are extremely confident, and the three of them are among the strongest in the Martial Sect, so I don't believe that even these people can't take them. In a moment's time, it is determined to achieve.

Thinking of Wuxi's delicate face, thinking of Xiaocao's beauty, and thinking of the storage bag, the three of them were greedy for life, and their hearts were hot.

The sound of obscenity is in the ears. In Zuo Wuzhou's chest, a little flame burned. The more cold his expression became: "Originally, whatever you want to do, it has nothing to do with me." ”

Swallowing deeply, he actually swallowed the thick white mist into his chest and abdomen, like white dragons. Zuo Wuzhou's true breath was released in an instant, and he roared in a low voice. It was like a burst of thunder: "Don't keep your hands, kill!"

The aura of the Martial Sect that came to his face, the face of the Gui Martial Sect who came from the direct sect changed slightly, and he shouted: "You are actually the Martial Sect!"

It seems that Cuncha and Wuxi, who have always been at a disadvantage, have finally fully displayed their multi-soul skills. In an instant, Zheng Zheng and Lang Wuzong's faces changed greatly, their eyes protruded, and they blurted out: "Multi-soul martial arts."

Gui Wuzong, who pounced, suddenly had an illusion, and he felt that Zuo Wuzhou was like a majestic mountain, and it was impossible to shake it. At this moment, Zuo Wuzhou took a step to the side. The other "Zuo Wuzhou" took a step forward, his eyes full of anger, condensing into a rolling and shocking breath.

"Brother Li Sheng?" Gui Wuzong thought that he was dazzled, and took a sharp breath, and his combat skills were about to go out!

"Get out!" the low tiger roared and shouted to the sky. Shadowless fists staggered, took a step forward, and the ground shook the mountain. No tricky punch is thrown. is really a fight that shatters the earth, that is, there are mountains in front of it. It will also be blown down.

"No! This man is so strong. Gui Wuzong's face turned pale. Instantaneously vomited blood. It felt like being hit by a mountain, and he flew upside down and fled with the light. Screaming violently: "Go, he is also a multi-soul cultivator!"

Zheng Zheng and Lang Wuzong looked at it, and when they saw Zuo Wuzhou lingering around the brilliance of the Five Elements, they were immediately shocked and fled!

There are still low-level multi-soul cultivators, but there are very few multi-soul cultivators who have cultivated martial arts. Martial Emperor and above multi-soul cultivators, the few who are indebted.

Dyed with a layer of cold iron, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were pale and colorless, his mind moved, and he did not move in place. Stretch out and go to Gui Wuzong to explore: "Dragon Claw Hand!"

"Get back!"

Gui Wuzong hadn't had time to celebrate his escape yet. Suddenly, an extremely majestic soul power condensed into a claw-like shape. It actually pierced through his soul power shield and grabbed it into his bones, and an inexplicable force sucked him back! Gui Wuzong was shocked: "What kind of combat skill is this!"

Lang Wuzong fled like a storm into the thick fog, and if he just wanted to escape into it, he would inevitably be caught. However, who knows, Zuo Wuzhou was not affected in the slightest in this fog. A sound passed, and Xiao Hanli blocked the way like an iron wall.

"Get out!" Lang Wuzong was extremely fierce, he turned a blind eye, frantically raised his knife, and slashed at the power of the river. If it was an ordinary martial saint, he might not dare to resist such a crazy knife head-on. But Xiao Han is by no means an ordinary martial saint, not only is there a lot of soul martial saints, but he is also a martial saint who is extremely high, and Xiao Han, a martial saint who is one line higher than Beidou, is much better at fighting than Beidou, although he is not as good as the soul monk here, he also knows a little.

Xiao Han grabbed his long arm, accompanied by a big hand like a fan, and beat Lang Wuzong back like a fly, Xiao Han just showed his white teeth. Han Han smiled: "You are too weak." Not enough for me to fight. ”

The more cunning Zheng Zheng is even more instantaneous. deceived to escape, but on the other hand, he went the other way. It was like a thunderous illusion of light and shadow, waving his hands: "Flashing spirit!"

A dazzling white light suddenly shrouded the place in a strange and chaotic aura, not only invisible, but also imperceptible. Seeing that Zheng Zheng was about to escape, a fiery red light and shadow exploded!

Zheng Zheng was caught off guard, his expression was horrified, and he was caught right. The bones of his shoulders were almost shattered by these iron claw-like hands, and they were slammed down. How Zheng Zheng could withstand this terrifying power, he suddenly howled miserably, and half of his body was shattered.

The moment the rabbit rose and fell, he was full of confidence. The three people who wanted to seize the treasure and prostitute all failed miserably and were even captured.

Zheng Zheng and the three of them were shocked and angry, and they were sad from their hearts, and they only hated it: "You, you actually have a Martial Saint Martial Sect." He also pretended to be a martial artist!"

The three of them just wanted to cry without tears, and they wanted to win the treasure, but who knew that they looked away and hit the big iron plate. Looking at Zuo Wuzhou and the others, their hearts were cold: "How can they all be multi-soul cultivators, how can they be multi-souls." ”

The three of them thought about it at this time, and they were about to go crazy. On weekdays, multiple souls are extremely rare. At this time, almost all of the six people in this line are multi-souls, what is the reason.

"Even if it is a martial saint, it is not that the three of them are greedy for treasures and look at each other. He was also stiff and forced to calm down: "The treasure map was written down by the three of us and the others. Kill us, and you'll never get the treasure!"

"Holy Treasure!"