Chapter 19: Burning Sticks
Under the clouds about 2,000 zhang high, countless small black swords were densely packed, like locusts arranged in a very strange formation, with a high fall, swooping, carrying the sound of breaking the wind, and killing into the light of the golden stick.
It was like a rainstorm hitting an empty urn, and the sound of the bang was loud, and it seemed to be non-stop.
The black sword was all smashed and shocked, but each piece of black and powerless shattered sword quickly turned into a smaller blade in the air, and swept back. Sneering, like a cow's hair, it looks breathtaking, extremely terrifying!
The black sword, which had changed into a thinner one, flew faster, and finally broke through Yi Tianxing's defense.
With a soft sound, Yi Tianxing was slashed on his waist by a small black mang about the length of his finger, only to feel that his robe was torn open.
Fortunately, his body was terrifying, and he was not injured, but he was also slashed down by a huge force, and the big tree supporting his feet couldn't withstand such a strong force at all.
Yi Tianxing screamed, and all the heavenly fires hidden in his right hand were sent to the golden stick, and the golden stick lit up, heating up rapidly, and the air around the stick was baked by the high temperature and began to slowly deform.
A muffled pop sounded.
The golden light flashed again.
Countless small black swords touched the Heavenly Fire Golden Stick, and they were quickly penetrated by the Heavenly Fire, after all, it was not an ancient immortal weapon like the Golden Hoop Stick, and the material forbade Yi Tianxing Heavenly Fire High Temperature...... Slightly soft, the black sword blade material lost its spirit, and finally collapsed, and fell miserably to the ground.
And these small black swords like black cow hair were sprinkled on the ground, still vibrating non-stop. Hitting the ground, it seems to want to fly, but it looks more like it's buzzing and whining.
Yi Tianxing was still expressionless on his face, and he couldn't see a trace of excitement or a slight jump. Just quietly tiptoed, maintaining the arrogant posture of raising the golden stick to the sky, the whole person moved vertically towards the sky for hundreds of zhang, and within a moment, he killed in front of the Duowen Heavenly King.
Duowen Tianwen was injured by his stick before, and the corners of his lips were still bleeding, and at this time, seeing that he was extremely fast, he snorted coldly, and formed an immortal trick in his hand, gathering the aura of the Quartet. It was poured into the handle of the umbrella that had been stirred out of the umbrella bone, and the treasure umbrella was muddy up and down. Immortal energy!
Bang!
A big treasure umbrella with immortal qi flowing on it suddenly opened on the top of Yi Tianxing's head!
The umbrella surface quickly covered the light that came through the clouds at a high place, forming a huge shadow, like the mouth of a monster, swallowing Yi Tianxing into it.
Yi Tianxing squinted his eyes slightly, and as he stepped out of the clouds, he felt that the air around him had become strange.
The umbrella is gently shaken. The air in the heavenly realm shook lightly, and an invisible wave reached the top of his head at an incredible speed.
Yi Tianxing didn't have time to dodge, and he felt that his body was dark!
I heard the sound of the umbrella closing again...... Yi Tianxing's surroundings were dark and quiet!
High in the sky, the face of the king of heaven is ruddy like drinking alcohol, shaking slightly, and it seems that he will fall down at any time.
His hands shone with a faint light, and he used all his immortal power to carry his whole body, and he held the handle of the umbrella in his left hand. With your right hand, pinch the lower edge of the umbrella.
The umbrella has been folded, and the treasure umbrella with no umbrella bone looks more like a bag woven from rags.
There is a protrusion in the umbrella from time to time, like the limbs and feet of a monster...... Protrude straight up hundreds of feet. But this treasure umbrella is indeed a treasure, the umbrella surface knows what kind of fairy cloth, it is extremely flexible, and such a large shape difference has not been broken.
The long protrusion suddenly flattened, and then protruded again in one place, and so on...... It's like there's a little mouse that's arching in it.
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It was Yi Tianxing who collected the ground in the treasure umbrella, and he was arching inside at this time, and it was naturally him.
As soon as the treasure umbrella was opened before, Yi Tianxing was immediately taken in by the umbrella, only to feel that his body was surrounded by endless darkness, and he didn't know what kind of magic this umbrella was, and he was able to lock himself in.
But he was not in a hurry, he snorted, his golden eyes flashed, he could see the structure inside the giant umbrella clearly, and he pulled the stick in his hand, and then suddenly became longer and stabbed straight out!
Who knew that the result was completely different from what he thought, the golden stick turned into spikes, who expected to pierce the umbrella surface, but instead held up the umbrella surface.
It was dark, Yi Tianxing scratched his head, thinking that this thing was a bit evil.
After thinking for a long time, he let out a loud cry, jumped up in the space inside the umbrella, and struck a golden stick horizontally, only to hear a chaotic sound under the umbrella, and I don't know how many things were discounted.
On the outside.
Seeing that the treasure umbrella in his hand kept shaking, it seemed that it was about to disintegrate at any time, he was extremely nervous, his hands were tightly held in place, and he kept pouring the immortal yuan into it, in a vain attempt to stop Yi Tianxing's unreasonable method.
The golden stick is too strong, Yi Tianxing beat it blindly, although the umbrella surface has not been broken, but the Jingqing pole inside the umbrella has been smashed into powder, and the umbrella surface also looks a little thin.
ββIt looks as pitiful as an old loofah that has been hollowed out by insects.
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"Let Lao Tzu out, or I'll ruin your baby!" Yi Tianxing's voice came out arrogantly from the umbrella cloth.
A drop of sweat dripped from the forehead of the King of Duowen, but he still threatened himself: "If you can come out, why should I let you go?"
It was this sentence that stirred Yi Tianxing's xìngzi, he spit two mouthfuls of spit on the palm of his hand, and the bodhicitta in his body was shaken, and all the heavenly fire was forced out of the palm, red like a red dragon, and the golden stick wrapped around his hands meandered upward, looking at the strength of the blue, and the tongue of fire was spitting out, which was very weird.
He snorted lightly, raised his stick and slashed diagonally, rolling the golden stick of Samadhi and striking it on the surface of the umbrella.
How the golden stick was hit before, the umbrella surface could still overcome rigidity with softness, but this time when the tip of the stick touched the umbrella surface, it made a very light snorting sound. A scorching smell suddenly ignited, and a large gap suddenly appeared on the Heavenly King's Treasure Umbrella, revealing the clear sky outside.
Yi Tianxing let out a cry of joy and flew out in shape. Twisting his waist in mid-air, the golden stick came like the wind
Seeing that his treasure was destroyed, the king was shocked by his heart, who expected the other party to shoot so quickly, so absolutely, snorted, and threw up the treasure umbrella in his hand like a cloth bag. In an instant, he wrapped the head of Yi Tianxing's stick that split the sky.
The cloth bag wrapped around the stick, and a force erupted between the two treasures. The air crackled with a palpitating crisp sound, as if even the air was about to be shaken by this force.
Yi Tianxing laughed, shook his right wrist, and let go of the golden stick!
The golden stick was wrapped around the cloth of the treasure umbrella, and it was under force, and suddenly the other end was loosened, and it immediately bounced. The head of the stick that was originally in the palm of his hand suddenly bounced up and struck towards the forehead of the Duowen Heavenly King.
Hearing the scream of the Heavenly King, he loosened the umbrella cloth with both hands, and retreated in embarrassment to avoid the golden stick.
Yi Tian's action was as fast as a ghost, and he possessed him, and his fists slammed into his chest!
A mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.
In the flash of light, Yi Tianxing had already closed his fist, and with a move with his right hand, he grabbed the stick from the air. Hit hard!
These few falcons rose and fell, coming continuously, even if he was the head of the four heavenly kings, the northern Duowen could not dodge. A golden light flashed in his eyes. When I lost my mind, I listened to the snapping sound a few times!
The golden rod slammed into the armor of the Heavenly King. He felt as if he had been hit hard at the joints of his limbs at the same time!
With a muffled snort, the Heavenly King fell miserably and quickly, shaking the ground.
The armor on his body showed his body in an instant, and he couldn't resist the power of the golden stick, scattering into countless fragments and sprinkling them beside him.
Yi Tianxing was unforgiving, screamed, and the tip of the stick suddenly became longer, drawing an arc in the air...... At the end of the line, the body of the stick became flattened, turned into a cold golden knife, and it was about to cut the neck of the King of Duowen!
Time seems to freeze on this point.
Yi Tianxing, who was standing high in the sky, held the unimaginably huge golden knife that seemed to be enough to split the heavens and the earth, and the tip of the knife happened to be cut at the side of the neck of the Duowen Heavenly King...... The tip of the knife did not move at all, but the chill mixed in with it, and the power of the giant golden knife itself, still made the Duowen Heavenly King shudder and tremble slightly.
"This person has an arrogant family background, and he killed Emperor Cui Ying when he stole into the heavenly realm, and now I am afraid that he will die at his hands. β
Hearing the severe pain in the Heavenly King's body, blood stopped gushing out of his lips, and his heart was already desperate, but he found that the golden knife had not been cut down for a long time.
Yi Tianxing squinted slightly, the right hand holding the handle of the knife was extremely stable, without a trace of trembling, he suddenly moved his fingers, only moved slightly, and on the ground hundreds of zhang down, the golden knife surface had moved about a foot.
The blade slowly moved away, revealing the cheeks of the Heavenly King and his neck.
On his neck, there was a little silver mouse squatting at this time, and the little mouse covered his eyes with two small forelimbs, as if he couldn't bear to see anything, and he looked very cute.
If the golden knife really slashed down before, I was afraid that this silver rat and the Heavenly King of Duowen would be killed here at the same time.
Yi Tianxing looked at the person and the mouse on the distant ground under his feet, frowned slightly, and didn't say anything more, with a flick of his finger, the golden knife turned into a golden light and took it back, turning into a golden ring and putting it on his finger.
Dusting off his body, he smiled slightly, and left, for the sake of getting along with the little silver rat for a month, he spared the life of the king of Duowen.
The little silver rat squatting on the neck of the Duowen Heavenly King put down his forelimbs, turned his head slightly, looked at the new master in the sky, and squeaked softly twice.
The Heavenly King sat up, gently rested the silver rat on his left hand, and asked aloud, "Where are you going?"
Yi Tianxing tilted his head slightly and thought for a while: "I'm going to go to Mount Meru." β
"Mount Meru is in the upper realm, and the road to heaven is far away. Duowen Heavenly King's pupils shrank, looked at the golden ring in his right hand above the sky, and asked, "Did you use that stick before?"
Yi Tianxing smiled slightly and nodded.
Duowen Heavenly King smiled bitterly and said, "It turns out that it is the Great Sage. But he is a descendant of the Great Holy Land. He suddenly asked in a cold voice: "What do you mean by coming to the Heavenly Realm? β
"My master. Back then, I don't know how many heavenly soldiers and generals were smashed into meat powder, the so-called master and apprentice...... But the word blood, I want to return it. Yi Tianxing Huo Ran turned his head and said coldly: "Someone in Heavenly Court wants to kill me, do you want me to be restrained?"
"If you kill Emperor Cui Ying, how can Heavenly Court want you?"
"Hmph...... Before and after, how can cause and effect be what it seems...... What about you, were you also ordered to come and kill me?"
"I ...... I'm just worried about the life and death of this rat. The Heavenly King glanced at the silver rat lying obediently on his palm.
Yi Tianxing floated in the air, looked at him on the ground, and frowned slightly: "Heavenly King, do you know the secret of the Dragon Slaying Platform?"
"That was hundreds of years ago. Relegate the sin immortal into the passage of mortal dust. β
"Can you tell me where?" he smiled, not expecting much from the question.
Sure enough. The Heavenly King said coldly: "Forgive me. β
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The Heavenly King was silent for a long time: "Why did Dong Wu kill you?"
"It turned out to be the fifth princess. Yi Tianxing smiled slightly, finding that it seemed disrespectful to call the princess Duowen, and said more, "As for why she killed me, do you really want to listen to the reason for this?"
After thinking about it, the Heavenly King finally held back his ** who likes to inquire about gossip, shook his head and said, "Since you are involved in the Great Sage." Guess it's a little thing, you'd better tell me. β
"What kind of person is the fifth princess?"
"She's not human. β
The joke was cold, and two people fell silent at the same time.
"What's your name?"
"Yi Tianxing. β
"The world is about to be troubled, why don't you return to the world?" asked the King of Heaven.
Yi Tianxing fell silent, and after a while, he responded: "There is an urgency, when I finish the matter of the heavenly realm, I will naturally go back, this heavenly realm is not very interesting." β
"If you meet the fifth princess, please be merciful. The Heavenly King said, "She is just doing things according to the Jade Emperor's wishes. β
This Heavenly King doesn't seem to have much affection for the Celestial Realm. But somehow, he seems to cherish the five princesses.
Yi Tianxing thought for a while and shook his head: "Let's talk about it again." First, I may not be able to beat her side, and second, if I can win, maybe the situation will be dangerous, and I won't be able to stay if I want to. β
After all, the king thought that this guy was now a wanted person in the heavenly court, and he had already crossed the line with him, so he stopped his mouth indifferently, shook his arm, and threw the silver rat sitting quietly in the palm of his hand into the sky.
Yi Tianxing was slightly surprised and took the silver rat.
"I guess this rat knows something about the fifth princess. The Heavenly King frowned and said, "You take it with you, I hope you can keep it safe." β
"Naturally. Yi Tianxing smiled: "It knows something you don't want to know, and if you follow you, you may also be a little inconvenient." β
The Heavenly King smiled slyly and nodded.
Yi Tianxing laughed, carried the silver mouse, and sprinkled away.
Duowen Tianwang frowned suddenly, vaguely thinking of something that was extremely unfavorable to Yi Tianxing, but then thought that the other party was an old monkey descendant, and he should be able to deal with it easily, so he didn't say much, just flicked his palm lightly, and put the fragments of Di Su Sè armor scattered around him into his palm, and then looked at the treasure umbrella with a big hole in his hand distressedly, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
He wiped his lips and dragged his seriously injured body in the direction of Nantianmen.
To go from this level of heaven to the upper realm, you have to pass through a heavenly path in the extreme east.
Yi Tianxing went west, and the silver rat turned into silver light and followed him, as if he was a little puzzled by his deception of his old master.
The robe was fluttering, the silver threads were repeated, and a man and a mouse were speeding under the two thousand zhang clouds, like a meteor shining across the sky, disappearing and disappearing.
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After making a few big bends in the heavenly realm, Yi Tianxing quietly returned to the original place, about a thousand kilometers away from the west-facing palace group, and fell to the ground, he glanced at the silver rat under his feet, frowned slightly, and was reluctant to let this cute little thing take risks again.
After thinking about it, he silently recited the Tao formula, pinched the noon lines of his index finger, and gave himself a crape myrtle recipe to protect his little mind, and then used his divine sense to lightly shake the green and gold mixed bodhicitta in his body, and with the power of the shock, he dispersed his divine consciousness.
With the purity of bodhichitta, the consciousness is ethereal and seems to be one with the surrounding environment.
The spread of the divine consciousness is very wide, hundreds of kilometers away.
After all this preparation, he stepped lightly on the ground, and the moisture in the heavenly air was sucked in and turned into a slender cloud that wrapped around his legs. I didn't see how he moved, but the clouds that kept flowing on the ground took his body, about two inches high to the ground, and fled to the great and solemn palace complex to the west.
The palace complex was extremely large, and although it was largely hidden behind layers of clouds and mist, it could still be felt from the high heavens, with the kissing beast's head on the eaves of the earth, and a large amount of pure aura faintly coming from inside.
Above the layers of mist, the high eaves loomed, and it seemed to touch the strange clouds of the heavenly dome two thousand zhang high.