Chapter Eighty-Five: Gu Tianzun
In the Lotus Dojo, a rumbling sound of wind and thunder blasting sounded.
The black cloud on the top of his head, the majestic "god" that condensed out, his posture was upright, his bearing was extraordinary, like a battle-hardened general, the bow was loosened, and the arrows condensed from the divinity burst through a spiral wave of qi.
That snow-white thunder shuttled through the Lotus Dojo, and countless phantoms were all shattered at this moment.
Zhou You's pupils contracted, and the moment the pitch-black "god" emerged, a sinister aura suddenly dropped in the center of his eyebrows!
Caught!
The white-haired Taoist priest held his sword against his chest.
The purple-blue sword scabbard suddenly shined.
In the next moment, the arrow that shot through all the qi waves in the Lotus Dojo collided with the scabbard.
The robe of Zhou Yu was instantly swollen, and the whole person was covered by the majestic divine brilliance, and his feet stepped on the ground of the dojo, and the ground was cut and shattered, and a huge spider web rose.
Suspended in the air, his face expressionless.
The majestic deity above her head, there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes, the corners of his lips were raised, the heavy armor on his body was outlined by divinity, and the "divine treasure" of Fuyao continued to unravel, his strength continued to increase, and the entire outline of his body had emerged, followed by the filling of the details in the corners...... The "ancient god" who appeared to the saint raised one hand again and twisted a second arrow in the void.
Fuyao narrowed his eyes, and the first wave of qi had not completely dispersed.
Second Arrow!
Shoot out!
The first ray of pitch-black brilliance, condensed in front of the general who looked like a god, the "ancient god" who was concentrating, holding a bow in one hand and twisting an arrow in the other, he twisted a long line through heaven and earth, and the moment he released the crossbow, he could even hear the sound of the majestic bowstring hitting -
"Buzz"!
This long line directly chiseled through the air wave, stacking the trajectory of the previous arrow, and running through the tail of the arrow in front.
This sword struck three feet in front of you.
It was like an extremely heavy meteorite falling, and a thousand piles of snow were smashed down.
In the Lotus Dojo, the weak and small figure of Zhou You, had been covered by countless divine light, and the debris and flying stones in the sky were thrown towards his back, crackling and smashing on Mr. Yuan Chun's formation, splashing into debris.
The purple-cyan ancient sword scabbard was completely different from the texture of the sin pulling...... It took a day to travel around and travel to the East to find it.
Even if it can carry the innate spirit treasure, it is not the original match after all.
It's too far off.
Under the two arrows, the sheath of the sword made a crisp click.
The white-haired Taoist priest in the center of the storm had a calm expression, beside him, countless winds roared wildly, and the two arrows that swayed shook the air flow in the entire dojo, if it were not for Mr. Yuan Chun's formation, the place where the two of them were in the northern wasteland, then these two arrows were enough to collapse an entire small mountain.
The sideburns of the wandering were cut by a wisp of wind and scattered in the air.
The lock of white hair looks like seaweed immersed in the sea, and the texture is extremely soft.
After it spreads, it rolls up high in the wind.
"Bang".
Zhou You held one end of the sin scabbard, and the ancient scabbard that was shot a little by two arrows end to end...... At this moment, a crack opened, and in an extremely short period of time, the storm compressed at this point, and the ancient sword scabbard shattered.
As a result, the edge of "pulling out the sin" can no longer be concealed.
In the narrow three-foot world, the white-haired Taoist priest wiped the sword body with one hand, and the clear sword sound trembled and echoed.
Suspended in the air, her expression became serious, her hands were pressed down, her big sleeves fluttered, like the divinity of wind and thunder, all released at this moment.
The Lotus Dojo is divided between a man and a woman.
A man stood on the ground, the soles of his feet constantly dented, and slowly raised the tip of his sword.
The other person was suspended in the air, his hands spread out, as if holding down a mountain in the air, trying to slowly push the mountain into the ground.
Fuyao knows...... The news that Zhou Yu killed the Snow Demon Lord in the East.
The three calamities under Han Yue's hands are not idle. These three demon lords can almost sweep across the southern frontier, and each of them can open their own sects, even the holy mountain lord, without using the treasure weapon, also feels quite tricky.
Just a little speculation...... You can guess.
The sword in Zhou You's hand was at least an ancient sword with a rank close to that of the "Innate Spirit Treasure".
It may even be a genuine "innate spirit treasure".
Fu Yao narrowed his eyes, the Dao Sect did have this kind of capital, but every Dao Sect Innate Spirit Treasure, as well as its corresponding owner, were widely circulated among the high-level of the Great Sui...... It's not a secret, where did this ancient sword come from?
Her breath suddenly stalled for a moment.
A long snow-white hair.
It swept swiftly in the wind and disappeared in a flash...... Hardly able to elicit a reaction from anyone.
But she saw it.
The lock of white hair that had just been cut by himself with divinity spread out like a flocculent wind and fell on the four corners of the lotus dojo, originally duckweed without roots...... At this moment, as if he had gathered his divinity, these strands of hair became sharper, and his breath became sharper.
The moment you travel open, you inject starlight into your hair?
Really.
"Bell, bell, bellโ"
The snow-white hair is like a thin needle, and after the branches and leaves are scattered, they suddenly converge and travel around.
Fuyao's body is three feet around, and the divinity collides with the starlight, wiping out a blazing fire, but unfortunately although these starlight are menacing, they can't be compared with the divinity at all when it comes to sharpness.
On Zhou You's chest, a circle of silver-white hair was suspended, connecting into a ring.
Hanging in the air, she furrowed her brows, she was a little incredulous, looking down at the white-haired Taoist priest standing on the ground.
This is a means of manipulating divinity by oneself...... It's just a face, and he was traveled around to learn?
What kind of evil is this?
But I learned this trick...... What's the use? The strength of the starlight, in all senses, cannot be compared with the divinity, even if Zhou You learns to "send and receive" the kill, it is impossible to cause harm to himself...... Because of these hairs, there is no way to break through their protective divinity.
Standing in the center of the sunken ground, Zhou You, holding the sword in one hand, slowly raised the tip of the sword.
The tip of the sword pointed directly at the woman levitating in the air.
He raised one hand, and a ring of white hair floated in his palm.
Fuyao was not wrong.
The one that just killed ...... And he did.
From small to large, all moves ...... As long as you read it once, you can write it down, and then reverse the source, and the Tao is blended and re-evolved.
With a solemn expression, he looked at the white-robed woman suspended in the air.
Truly...... Starlight could not match the divinity, the rank difference was too far, cutting each other, and Starlight shattered and splashed like bricks.
The blow just now was more of a temptation.
Zhou You's heart has been determined.
If you want to break through the "divine barrier" that Fuyao has formed, you must rely on Xinghui alone...... It's impossible to accomplish.
The "majestic" ancient god who was levitating on the top of his head was magnificent, similar to Xingjun's law phase, but it was not the same, and the power of the law phase was difficult to last, and it could not be used as a long-term killing technique.
And the "god" above Fuyao's head at this moment, the divine aura is long-lasting and long-standing, and it is obviously an extremely strong forbidden method.
The cost of this technique is incomparably huge.
But the divine pool in Fuyao's body was supported without the slightest difficulty.
Kamizo has only unraveled a corner.
From this point of view, Fuyao, who has achieved the position of Star Monarch, is already invincible in the battle for wrestling and wants to compete with her...... Either she directly breaks through the divine barrier with some kind of irresistible big killing weapon, or she has a power that is even greater than her divine pool.
Zhou You exhaled softly.
He handed his palm upwards.
A circle of white hair in the palm of his hand, like smoke, spreads out.
The gray hairs began to spread, and wisps of starlight burned, turning into flames of nothingness......
This extremely small detail was captured by several holy mountain lords sitting under the platform of the Lotus Road.
Pale flames, burning with nothingness, made these starlights burst out with greater power.
If you want to defeat the gods, you must have the same power as the gods.
Zhou You smiled lightly.
On his shoulders, the white-haired robe, there was also an invisible fire burning, wisps by wisp, spreading and moving.
At the center of the eyebrows, the position of Nirvana, the "Dao Fire" that will not be extinguished once ignited, slowly lights up at this moment.
The handsome and unparalleled white-haired Taoist priest seemed to have opened a third eye at the center of his eyebrows, and the snow-white flames condensed into a vertical pupil.
The sky is full of gray hair, gathering, growing.
Zhou You's feet slowly left the ground, and he also levitated, his white robe swaying in the wind, and the firelight and hair fell together, condensing into a massive entity in the air.
The "majestic god" who stood on top of his head and above the black clouds frowned at this moment.
On his shoulders, the armor as fine as scales emitted bursts of hunting sounds, and invisible air currents swept by, and the white-haired Taoist priest in the distance seemed to have a kind of coercion that overshadowed his own blood.
He still held out his finger behind his back, this time no longer twisting an arrow.
Three long lines of divinity, stretched and straightened, rested on the divine bow.
He narrowed one eye, from looking down to level...... The white-haired Taoist priest rose from the ground, but did not rise directly from the ground, turning into rapid lightning like before.
Rather, the body rises slowly.
The majestic momentum also rose.
Countless gray hairs condensed into a huge, vague "law appearance".
Fuyao's expression was serious.
She looked at Zhou You and said, "Ignite the Nirvana Dao fire...... You are, what do you mean?"
The white-haired Taoist priest's eyes were very calm, and he asked seriously, "Why do you bother asking this question? From the beginning, you knew the purpose of my coming. โ
Fuyao fell silent.
Zhou You raised a hand and slowly pressed it to the center of his eyebrows.
His voice echoed in Fuyao's ears.
"It's going to be the best fight I've ever had. Don't leave anything behind...... Otherwise, you're really going to die. โ
The white-robed woman raised her head, her expression shocked for the first time...... Countless white flames burned the white hair of the wanderer, and behind him, a woman in a Dao robe with a blurred robe slowly emerged.
The Ancient Heavenly Venerable of the Taoist Sect?
(The second shift will be held tomorrow during the day)