Chapter 13: The Heavenly Lock

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Perfection has been the goal and direction of excellence since ancient times.

It's just that since a long, long time ago, it has always been a goal and a direction, never a reality.

Even heaven and earth are not perfect, but the creatures between heaven and earth yearn for perfection, and their spirit is commendable, even if they are far away.

Perfect and jealous.

Although the activity of lifting stones is just the initiation ceremony of a sect between heaven and earth in the Daowu Sect, the act of touching the limit of ten can only be there or not, and there is no size. The shackles of the perfect impact of the creatures between heaven and earth are heaven and earth.

If you lose, there will be shackles from heaven and earth. The beginning is also the end, and ten is the other one, so you go back to the beginning of one.

If Ye Xu fails, the power of the nine rings will only be one ring. Courage also needs corresponding strength to support.

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Quietly when the ninth bell rang, in the invisible depths of heaven and earth, an imperceptible fluctuation quietly flowed, and then disappeared without a trace.

Dao Wuzong, in the melody of the ninth tone in the East Square, Ye Xu is leisurely holding the bluestone, at this moment he has a kind of pride in standing on the ground, and I will not move, shake or get tired.

The Nanshan Tiger and the Beihai Jiaolong are all within the question, and the bluestone is just a matter of raising your hand.

With a comfortable face, Ye Xu was leisurely in all kinds of eyes.

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Rigid can not be long, soft can not be guarded, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and tragedy is connected.

Although the ninth sound was amazed by everyone, it still had to dissipate after all.

Airplanes~~~~~~~~

Finally, the ninth sound became inaudible, and at the same moment, the leisurely Ye Xu's face changed, and he was not there, replaced by a flush that no one could ignore.

It's red, because it's suffocating.

The muscles were tense, the arms were bent downward uncontrollably, the back was hunched down a little, and the legs and the ground unconsciously formed an isosceles triangle.

Looking downward, the neat bluestone brick floor of the East Square that had not changed for a long time cracked.

Pursing his lips vigorously, Ye Xu took a short breath through his nose while tilting his head back slightly, he wanted to see what was wrong?

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Crystal clear, the sky is deep.

This is the first impression of the bluestone at this moment in the mind of Ye Xu, who saw the bluestone in the air for the first time since he lifted the bluestone.

The crystal clear bluestone, slightly glowing with a thin almost imperceptible blue light, does not affect the exploration of the line of sight at all, and the clear side is the sky.

This is Ye Xu's real look up at the sky after coming to this world, but he only saw the profundity in Bai Yun's leisure, which was prohibitive.

The bluestone is shining, but I only feel the depth of the sky.

Ye Xu, who has been accustomed to pain, is generally thinking about things he doesn't understand.

When ** is torn apart and glued, what people think about is not their own strength, but only about the future and never suffer this sin.

When the process of fragmentation is repeated, before numbness, it will be the most painful time for man, and the memory will tell you how painful this coming pain will be, and there is no escape from the spirit when it is real.

And at this moment, Ye Xu is facing such a situation, before the change of bluestone, Ye Xu thought that he could face all the pain after experiencing the shattering and overlapping of the different dimensional space, but at this moment, feeling the changes in his body, Ye Xu suddenly felt that the experience monster had to be able to be called reality, and the reality was only in the present, not in the experience.

"Ah~~"

Screaming in his heart, Ye Xu vented the suffering he had suffered at the moment. But he never opened his mouth, although this breath was a little hasty, but if it was released, his body, which had been repeated more than a hundred times, would be crushed into a blank sheet of paper by the power that came from nowhere.

Qingshi, getting heavier and heavier, the heavy punch that can kill the old cow is a little unbearable at the moment, the part of the red face at the corner of the mouth, a touch of bright red, does not emit a fishy smell, but it is particularly heartbreaking. In fact, invisible internal injuries have more deterrent power than large external injuries.

And what's even more terrifying, Ye Xu's numb will is trembling, and an inexplicable coercion from above comes from nowhere, tearing Ye Xu's will, unable to resist, and difficult to die quickly, just like the glass on the table, which is superimposed on it by one heavy object after another, knowing that the result is shattered and staggering, but he can't move to the edge of the table, hitting the ground, and stopping.

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At his feet, a certain place in the cyan masonry suddenly had a puddle of bright red that could not be ignored, and when he looked up, the bright red was slowly accumulated by the drops of blood at the corners of his mouth.

At his feet, the cracks in the cyan masonry were changing, and the strength from the leaf sequence and the blue light circulating in the overall darkness of the bluestone brick floor repel each other. The cracks are getting bigger and bigger in the tangled Chinese years.

In the east square, Ye Xu's body was gradually bending, and above the bluestone above his head, the space seemed to be condensing.

There is something in the invisible outline.

Every stroke is Ye Xu's body and every tremor of Zhihai.

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"The Heavenly Lock is coming!" Around Ye Xu, the spiritual fluctuations belonging to Whitebeard conveyed the message solemnly.

"Will he hold on?" Buqun's tighter divine consciousness followed the fluctuations.

"I can't hold on, he should be close to running out of oil at this moment. The one that belonged to Yuemei was completely inconsistent with what she had expressed, and the divine consciousness full of murderous intent said solemnly.

"The lock of heaven has come, there is a glimmer of life, sixty breaths, he ...... Alas...... , the loss of my Dao Martial Sect, the forbidden ten, should not be touched. Whitebeard's consciousness fluctuated slowly, sighing.

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The consciousness of the sure mind fluctuated a little, but it did not convey any message.

"Senior brother, do you want to take him as an apprentice?" The most ethereal and indifferent fluctuation among the six divine senses was that the little junior sister was asking the second senior brother.

"There is no result yet, senior brother, you are in a hurry. "The ordinary but powerful Divine Wave Dao.

It must not have been said explicitly, it was just a question from the little junior sister, but there was usually a hurry, and it seemed that the little junior sister was always on the side of the truth.

"Being subject to the Heavenly Lock, if you cultivate the Battle Body, once you can break the Heavenly Lock Pass, the Battle Body will definitely be able to go to the next level, and the battle body, the most eager to fight is only the high sky. Usually junior brother, he is not suitable for your disciple, and the requirements for the talent of the soul are too high. "Surely the divine consciousness fluctuated.

"With the Heavenly Lock, the chances of him returning to the Nine Rings state are almost zero. On the contrary, when there is no hope in the body, the soul can be more liberated. The usual divine consciousness fluctuated, refuting the definite opinion.