Chapter 222: Holy Pope!
"What!"
Rao Yi Fang Yi's current mind is firm, but he still can't help but be shocked by Shinto's words, and he subconsciously slows down.
This slowness immediately gave Shen Wuji a chance to win, and the "decomposition" ability of the Shinto Tao finally unlocked the prohibition in Shen Wuji's body, retracting control over his body, internal breath, and divine consciousness, and a deep voice containing extreme anger and killing intent sounded.
"Dao'er, you have too many words. β
A huge force erupted from Shen Wuji's body, shaking the hand that was holding his neck away.
Shinto's palm was still attached to Kamimo's back and didn't evacuate, but the ability he used suddenly changed from "disintegrate" to "amplify."
"Repulsion, tenfold increase!" Shen Wuji's eyes were as murderous as ice.
Rumble!
For example, Hongmeng shattered, the universe collapsed, and the space within a radius of ten meters suddenly collapsed inch by inch under the action of terrifying repulsion, revealing pure pitch blackness, and even the terrifying space power that was filled after the space was shattered was also discharged one meter away, just giving him and Shinto space for protection.
Such a terrifying repulsion is tantamount to a spiritual storm erupted by the new human beings of the peak Void Realm, forming a destructive power of the Essence Surname, even if this power sweeps across the powerhouse of the Void Realm, it will also seriously injure or even kill them.
The double-S-level terrifying repulsion, which had increased tenfold, collided with Fang Yi's "Heavenly Style" palm strength, and suddenly stalemate for a moment, but the repulsion at this time was too terrifying, as if it was going to overturn the sky, and even the "Heavenly Style" could not resist, and the momentum and palm strength were about to collapse immediately.
"You're my father? What are you kidding! Even if you're my father, there's no father-son relationship between us, you can send someone to kill me ruthlessly, why can't I kill you?"
Fang Yi's eyes burst out with a golden light like the sun, the killing intent was terrifying, and a colorful Buddha light appeared around his body, blocking the power of space.
At this time, he is like a god and a demon, his mind is no longer shaken by anyone, and there is only one thought in his heart, kill!
The right palm that was shaken open suddenly lifted.
In the dark void where the space was shattered, countless phantoms suddenly appeared, each shadow was only the size of a grain of rice, all of them were vague human shapes, and the voices of countless "thoughts" sounded noisily.
These voices coalesce and become a tangible force...... This force promotes the trend of the reckless times, guides the changes of civilization, and has the power to subvert the heavens.
This force is so powerful that it can go against the sky, win the sky, and destroy the sky.
Man will conquer the sky!
Sometimes the human will is fragile, but sometimes it is enough to make the earth tremble and the heavens shatter.
To survive, to struggle, to fight, to have.
Fang Yi's raised palm seemed to contain all the will of human beings, it was so profound and complex that it was incomprehensible, there was no monstrous momentum, but it was enough to shake the heavens and the earth and turn the tide, even the emperor of the human world, Shen Wuji, couldn't help but feel a trembling and fear from the heart.
"The Three Styles of Ten Thousand Truthsβ"
"Human!"
A palm falls, without any fireworks, without any momentum, but like reckless humane changes, civilization rotation, unstoppable, irreversible, let your heroes and heroes and heroes and nobles and emperors all have to be annihilated under this palm.
It's humane, humane.
As soon as this "human style" came out, he immediately suppressed the tenfold repulsion in turn, and attacked Shen Wuji's left chest and heart with one palm.
Die!
Shen Wuji felt that he was standing on the verge of death, and any resistance could not earn a trace of life, and his mind suddenly remembered what the emperor said to him before he died, "Water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn a boat, and the people's hearts can flow against the emperor."
Shen Wuji now seemed to truly feel the "torrent of people's hearts", and his ears were filled with the roars and curses of countless people who resisted him, shaking his divine consciousness to the point of turmoil, and he was about to collapse at any time.
At this time, he felt his insignificance as the emperor of the Federation, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in his heart. He tried hard to tell himself that it was a hallucination, an auditory hallucination, but the feeling of despair still lingered.
Under Fang Yi's palm, the palm power had not yet hit Shen Wuji's chest, but the artistic conception contained in the palm had already made Shen Wuji give birth to a heart demon, or rather, the suppressed heart demon in his heart instantly grew infinitely.
As an emperor, he cares more about his own authority, even if he is confident and powerful like a god, he is also jealous of the federal people who submit to his rule, the emperor of the ancients, which one is not overthrown by the seemingly humble people?
"What kind of martial arts is this? Such a powerful martial art has never appeared before the Middle Ages, I can't imagine that there is such a genius in the later generations, and it is really amazing for Uncle Ben to create such a martial art that integrates the general trend of humanity!"
The mysterious consciousness exclaimed, he didn't really look at the "Heavenly Style" displayed by Fang Yishi, but he was very shocked by the "Human Style": "You are still young in the world, and you don't have a good understanding of humanity, so the power of this move has not really been brought into play, but it is conceivable that one day if you perfect this move, its power is only afraid that it is not under the Yi Jin Twelve Style, and its power is ancient and bright! Now this palm strikes, this dog emperor is dead, and no one can save him, unless-"
Yes, at this time, no one can save Shen Wuji.
Whether it was Shen Wuji's tenfold repulsion, or Fang Yi's "Heaven" and "Human" two forms at the same time, they had already exceeded the ordinary level of competition, even if there were many Void Realm powerhouses around who intended to save them, they couldn't intervene at all, the terrifying repulsion eliminated everything, they couldn't get close at all, and it was impossible for the attacks they sent out to reach the center and be bounced back.
Even Shinto, even if it has thousands of abilities, can't change the outcome at this time, and the powerful humane momentum has the terrifying effect of immunizing all abilities, and all abilities are invalid. Now he is equivalent to a waste man, and he is protected by the repulsive shield of the gods, otherwise he will be immediately strangled into powder by the power of the outer space.
Unless, unless, at this time, there is an absolute powerhouse, a strong person like Owulf, or even stronger than it, can turn the tide and change the outcome.
Quiet.
For a moment, the heavens and the earth were quiet, and everything was still.
Tick.
In absolute stillness, a figure pierced into the "Repulsive Field".
This person's hand seemed to be a random wave, but with a unique charm, between his fingers, the perfect arc was like following the path of heaven, driving the figures of Shen Wuji and Shen Dao to fly back to five kilometers away.
Tick.
"It's a pity. β
This is a fair-skinned middle-aged man, wearing a starry black robe, a little starlight on the robe, as if a piece of cosmic starry sky is worn on the body, the whole person exudes a deep and profound atmosphere, just standing there, there is an incomparably noble and incomparably authoritative temperament.
He looked at Fang Yi's eyes with pity, as if a god was looking at the humble beings, and after sighing softly, a palm imprinted on the back of Fang Yi's head, and a cyan flame wrapped around the palm, the flame did not have much temperature, but the power of the surrounding space was avoided as if it was afraid.
Just before the palm of this hand was about to imprint the back of Shang Yi's head.
"I'm flashing!" Fang Yi's right thumb was wrenched, and the mysterious consciousness let out a strange scream.
Immediately after, a wave of spatial fluctuations suddenly appeared, Fang Yi's figure disappeared in place, and the middle-aged man's killing palm suddenly hit the air.
"Hmm, you can move space in the midst of time pause, unless this young man also has a certain understanding of the way of space, it is impossible to do ......"
Fang Yi's disappearance at this time was completely beyond the expectations of the middle-aged man in the star robe, and before he could finish a thought, Fang Yi's figure appeared several kilometers away and appeared in front of Nie Tianhe, the Minister of Cultivation of the Federation.
The palm of the "human style" that originally hit Shen Wuji landed on Nie Tianhe's chest.
How fierce this palm power is, even though Nie Tianhe is already a powerhouse in the Void Realm, below his head, he is still blown into powder at once, and his divine consciousness is annihilated.
At this time, the time pause had not passed, so Nie Tianhe didn't even know how he died, and he had been completely erased from this world.
"Lend your head for a while!"
Fang Yi grabbed Nie Tianhe's head, and his figure disappeared again without stopping.
Rumble!
The star-robed middle-aged man slammed his palm at the location where Fang Yi had disappeared, and the space around the palm of half a meter was shattered, and the cyan flames burned incessantly.
The star-robed middle-aged man's behemoth spiritual consciousness swept in all directions, instantly sweeping a radius of five hundred kilometers, sweeping most of the day, but he found nothing, and he couldn't grasp Fang Yi's position.
"I forgot that this son has cultivated the "Yijin Sutra" to the inner strength, detached from the five elements, does not belong to the way of heaven, and cannot be traced with divine sense. The middle-aged man in the star robe seemed to know the "Yijin Sutra" very well, and in a flash, he extinguished the idea of looking for Fang Yi.
Tick.
The middle-aged man in the star robe closed his palm, his hands condensed in the void, and his gaze was as deep as the stars.
At this moment, within a radius of ten kilometers, time resumed its flow, and everything returned to normal.
Three seconds, and time paused for three seconds.
Except for Fang Yi and the middle-aged man in the star robe, no one knew what kind of shocking changes had taken place in the past three seconds.
Shen Wuji, who was in a state of despair and unwillingness, suddenly found that there was no Fang Yi in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but show a little confusion.
"It's the way of time, and the Pope has made a move. Shinto's calm voice rang out, and he seemed to have a sense of the way of time.
This star-robed middle-aged man turned out to be a Holy Pope, and his status was even on par with the Emperor of the Federation, and each Pope was the teacher of the princes before he ascended the throne, so it would not be too much to call him a Grand Master. Every pope is a saint and the patron saint of the Federation, but invariably, every pope is very mysterious, easily disappears from people, and seems to have been practicing penance in the temple all along.
Shen Wuji's expression was slightly abrupt, and at a glance, he saw the middle-aged man in a star robe five kilometers away, and hurriedly bowed his hand and said respectfully: "Thank you for your help." β
The middle-aged man in the star robe turned his back to Shen Wuji and said lightly: "Your Majesty, you made a big mistake this time. β
Dare to state God's unscrupulous mistakes in front of so many people, only the Pope has this qualification in the whole world.
"Mowgli knows that he is wrong. β
Shen Wuji bent his knees, knelt down in the air, buried his head and neck deeply, and did not dare to argue.
When the others saw this, they were all startled, and they all knelt down with the void.
Shen Wuji's sentence of "knowing mistakes" is sincere and unfaked, if Shen Wuji can pay attention to Fang Yi from the beginning, even if Fang Yi is going to suddenly attack, it will not be the current fiasco.
Because as early as hundreds of years ago, when the new Tiandu was built, the third emperor secretly ordered the strange people who collected it to use the technique of Qimen Dunjia to lay out a large array. This large array was very powerful, if it was opened, it would immediately trap Fang Yi, and it was even possible to wipe him out. It's just that this big array consumes too much, the consequences are serious, and it can only run once in fifty years, so it can't be used easily, which is the biggest reason why Shen Wuji didn't activate the big array because of Fang Yi.
And now, because of Shen Wuji's underestimation, Fang Yi's "Picking Stars for Fighting Style" was displayed, causing many hereditary families of royal children within the red wall to suffer a catastrophe. This heinous sin, even if Fang Yi has to bear seven points, Shen Wuji has to bear three points, and it is always the emperor who cannot escape the blame.
The Pope accused God of a great mistake, and he was referring to this.
And Shen Wuji also comprehended, secretly blamed himself, if it wasn't for the teacher's action, not only would the entire upper echelons of the Federation be hit hard, but even he Shen Wuji would die on the spot.
"Get up. β
After Shen Wuji got up, his gaze swept over the surrounding powers, his eyes were like torches, and he immediately found that there was one person missing: "Why is Nie Tianhe missing?"
"was killed by Fang Yi, he took that slap on your behalf, treat his family well. β
The Pope said lightly, and his figure disappeared suddenly.
Nie Tianhe was killed?
Not only did Shen Wuji's face change, but the others were even more shocked, and at a glance, they found that Nie Tianhe was nowhere to be seen, and a chill suddenly appeared from the bone marrow. When and how was Nie Tianhe killed, they didn't feel at all, what level of cultivation had that young man been able to kill in front of the Pope?
Although most of these powerhouses don't have a good impression of Nie Tianhe, an outsider, but the rabbit is dead and the fox is sad, since Fang Yi can easily kill Nie Tianhe, can't he easily kill them? Rao is they are all strong, they are usually arrogant and conceited, and at this moment, they can't help but feel a little fear in the depths of their hearts.
Shen Wuji is thinking more, it doesn't matter if Nie Tianhe himself dies, but the development of the biological battle armor is bound to be affected because of this, now Fang Yi's earth-shaking fuss has caused the Federation to suffer heavy losses, and the balance of the war is only afraid to tilt, the biological battle armor is undoubtedly a hole card that needs to play a stable situation as soon as possible...... At this time, a pale Owulf flew up from below, looking a lot weaker, and his eyes were tired.
He bowed his head to Shen Wuji in shame: "Minister, dereliction of duty." β
Shen Wuji looked at Aowufu's weak appearance, and sighed: "This is fate, Dazai doesn't have to worry about it, I underestimated him, I didn't expect his strength to be so strong." β
Comforting Owulf with words, Shen Wuji's mind unconsciously flashed Fang Yi's "human-style" palm, and the feeling of despair seemed to have not disappeared, leaving a shadow in his heart.
A wave of humiliating indignation churned in Shen Wuji's chest, his fists clenched tightly, the coldness in his eyes was like ten thousand years of ice, sweeping over everyone's faces, and a majestic voice sounded in everyone's heads: "Block the news, don't reveal to anyone that the attacker today is Fang Yi, violator, punish the nine clans!"
"Yes. Everyone present looked awe-struck and bowed down one after another.
They can understand the meaning of Shen Wuji's move, now that the war is deadlocked, although the Federation has the upper hand for the time being, if the news that Fang Yi has caused huge losses to the entire Federation due to the Imperial City is revealed, I am afraid that the morale of the entire Federation will fall to the bottom, while the morale of the Republic side is high, and the battle situation may change because of this.
Shinto floated not far behind Shen Wuji, and his calm face did not fluctuate for a minute, as if nothing had happened.
What no one knows is that after Nie Tianhe was killed, far away on the Tengyun Continent of the earth, within the mountain gate of Taixuanzong, in the forbidden attic of a "Hidden Life Pavilion", on the neatly arranged silver plates, each containing a crystal clear orb, each bead emitted a slight brilliance. On the silver plate containing the orbs, the names are engraved one by one.
These jewels, named "Destiny Beads", are based on the mysterious technique of Qimen Dunjia, leading the way of heaven and the character of life, which is related to the life and death of people. Once the person whose name is engraved on the silver plate dies, under the induction of the Heavenly Dao, the life bead will react, and the brilliance will dim, and then it will shatter.
And on a silver plate engraved with the words "Nie Tianhe", the life-binding bead that symbolizes Nie's intolerance of life has no warning, its brilliance is lost, and it suddenly cracks in half.
An old figure came to the shelf containing the silver plate, saw the life bead on it that was completely cracked, and then saw the name on the silver plate, his face suddenly changed, and then his body moved again, that is, he came out of the "Hidden Life Pavilion" and reported to the sect master of Taixuan Sect.
Fang Yi floated in the air more than 300 meters above the ground, looking around, as far as the eye could see, there were only patches of canyons and depressions, in which the mountains were undulating and the towering giant trees were continuous. As soon as he landed, he landed on the branch of a huge tree, which was said to be a branch with a diameter of fifty centimeters, which was thicker than that of ordinary trees.
"It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous, that guy's strength just now is not ordinary, I didn't expect that there are such powerful people in this era, and he actually comprehended a little bit of the way of time, and used the time realm, even if he was put in the Middle Ages, he could barely be regarded as a master!" the mysterious consciousness in the wrench shouted, as if he was amazed.
"Thank you just now. Fang Yi said sincerely.
If it weren't for the mysterious consciousness suddenly taking control of the body just now, it would not have been possible to move the space and escape the palm of the Proud Pope. Although he understood the fur of the way of time by refining the life and destruction fist intent, it was not enough to compete with the Pope's time realm, and he could only barely maintain the operation of his mind in the suspension of time, but he could not control his body. And that mysterious consciousness didn't know what the way it came from, but it was able to compete with the Pope in the way of time, and controlled Fang Yi's body at a critical moment, which caught the Pope off guard, and then responded to Fang Yi's request, and directly killed Nie Tianhe and took the latter's head.
(To be continued)