Chapter 42: One Step into the Truth!

The iron rope is thick, the roots are several zhang wide, and they have been silent in the void for hundreds of years, frozen like thousands of years of ice.

Tan Jing's eyes were covered with white cloth, but the gaze that looked at Wu Zhong and the unkempt old man was not at all, and there was a majestic aura all around him, and golden light was constantly emerging in it, as if he was transforming.

"Although the two of you beat yourself, before Lu Xing has received the baptism of the Great Dao, the position I am standing in is insurmountable!"

These words fell into the ears of Wu Zhong and the unkempt old man, like thunder, one is an eight-hundred-year-old Tang Shengru, and the other is an old man who has lived for two thousand years, they are all talents of each generation, how can they be humiliated by a female baby.

"Doll, speak a little arrogantly, the old man will teach you a lesson today!" The unkempt old man's fist turned, and the karmic fire on the top shook slightly, and in an instant, he came to Tan Jing's fist, and his fist was about to fall.

Wu Zhong was silent, although Tan Jing cultivated Confucianism, but hundreds of years have passed in the future, and he has nothing to do with Tan Jing, since he dares to speak out and humiliate, he has to pay the price.

"Ji, Tong! Do you remember ......" Tan Jing's voice was like a thin veil, and suddenly became mature, and her voice seemed to evolve according to the rhythm in the Yuefu ballad, not angry but self-assured.

Her eyes were covered with a white cloth, but in Ji Tong's eyes, Tan Jing's eyes were like kings, exuding an insurmountable light.

"Are you ......" Ji Tong's eyes widened, as if he recognized the eyes in front of him, trembling and swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the karmic fire on the top thinned a little.

"Nine Heavens ......" Ji Tong's words were not finished, his forehead was full of sweat, and the memories that had been sealed for thousands of years seemed to be recovering, as if with the mutilation of the avenue, his memory was also mutilated, he only remembered the word "Nine Days", and saying the simple word "Nine Days" had consumed all his strength.

"Heh, the Xuanniao vein is defeated in the hands of you incompetent juniors......" Then, Tan Jing tilted her head in the direction where Wu Zhong was, although her eyes were blindfolded, so that the viewer did not dare to look at her, "What about you?" Those who hear the Tao in half a step may be able to block me for a moment! ”

After the words fell, she stepped out in one step, stepping on the void in front of her, and the haoran qi around her body was deformed, and there was constantly a pale golden haoran qi emerging, the bottom was white, and the side was gold, this was Haoran righteousness.

"Confucian? It's just a big Confucian, but it's more arrogant than me...... "Wu Zhong is holding a sword, he knows the identity of the woman in front of him, but she is just a female master of Yingtian Academy, even if she has a posture against the sky, and now being able to set foot in a great Confucian is the result of burning his own qi, so he should not be afraid.

Wen Jian pointed out, Haoran righteousness spread, and what Jian Guang thought about was Tan Jing who was hanging in the air with one foot.

Tan Jing's dangling right foot fell, and then her left foot left the iron rope, stepped into the air, and took a step forward.

At this step, there seemed to be a bright light, illuminating the entire void in an instant, and if it fell in one step, a warm breath like the sun shot out from Tan Jing's body.

"Buzz!" The ice crystals on the eight iron chains suspended in the air melted, white smoke continued to rise, and the sound of frost and snow melting was heard, as if the sound of unwillingness after 800 years of silence.

"The Confucian realm of hearing the Tao...... Hongu, a little interested! This step is about to fall, the jade feet are suspended in the air, the righteous qi surrounds the body, and there is a divine sound, such as the song of birds, the roar of beasts, and a vague virtual image appears on the void.

The word "Wen" on the wooden hairpin between Tan Jing's buns shone, and a touch of righteousness rushed out of the wooden hairpin, and the white mangs rose to the sky, as if there was a great avenue to be opened in the void, and a hanging sky ring ruler had revealed three clues.

"How is that possible? One step into the Tao, how is it possible! How can it be so easy for Lao Tzu to obtain the realm that he has not sought for hundreds of years! Wu Zhong's eyes were cracked, and he roared into the void, and a cloud of black qi came out of his heart, spreading all over his body at an extremely fast speed, until the sword was also polluted by black qi.

Wuzhong, the half-step of the Tang Dynasty heard the Tao, and he couldn't find the Tao for 800 years, and now he sees the Tao and falls into the devil!

"This palace is just looking for the way, why confuse?" Tan Jing's right lip hooked up a smile, like a half-cut moon, and said slowly: "The fungus doesn't know the obscurity, and the cockroach doesn't know the spring and autumn; The southern borer does not understand the big chun, the ant, how to ask...... Haoyue? ”

"Dao, it has always been at your feet, just walk......" The void couldn't help trembling, as if it was about to break at any time, if Tan Jing's steps fell completely, this side of the world would be completely unbearable.

A white dress fell in front of the void of the iron lock, fluttering like a legacy of independence, covered with white cloth, as if to cover up the majesty of the immortals.

"Bell!" The sound of the sword resounded through the void, and a silver armor pierced the void, and the silver light was dazzling.

Daming Jianfeng hung in front of him, Lu Xing took Tan Jing's hand, tilted his head and whispered in her ear: "Jing'er, take the supernatural powers, fighting, it has always been a man's business......"

"...... you" "Tan Jing" glared angrily, her chest rose and fell, so close, smelling a man's breath, I am afraid that it has not been done for thousands of years. If it was in the fairyland, she would definitely treat it for its light crimes, and suddenly remembered that this was the mortal body of "Jingwei", she bit her teeth lightly, and suppressed the anger in her heart.

"You hear me, this is what he asked, not that I didn't keep my promise to help." "She" voice resounded in the heart lake, and it was said to the "Jingwei" in the forest.

"Jingwei" rushed out of the forest, holding a delicate and clear stone in its mouth, it flew to the sky above the clear spring, the stone fell, splashing a lot of water.

The sound of falling stones, the sound of stones falling into the water, seemed to resound through the heart lake and the outside world. The Void Hanging Heaven Ring Ruler turned into nothingness, the Haoran righteousness around the body quickly dissipated, the Qingluan Yin mud in the center of the eyebrows flickered slightly, and a touch of Haoran Qi fell back into the wooden hairpin, Tan Jing's body trembled, and the eyes covered by the white cloth no longer shone brightly, and became mediocre.

"Lu Xing, you can fight it, these two old men have evil intentions, you have to be careful......" Tan Jing's voice was warm, like the sound of water dripping from a clear spring.

"Okay," Lu Xing smiled slightly, and when he heard the familiar voice, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He firmly grasped the Great Ming Sword in front of him in his right hand, stepped out, and stood suspended in the air.

"Two, let's fight, whether it's the ruins of Wendao or the remnants of the cormorants, I'll know when we fight!"

The divine fire burned, and a flame burst out of Lu Xing's chest, like an invisible fire, but the burning void partially dissolved.

The invisible is better than the tangible, and the heart burns the gods. Late stage of the Divine Fire Realm!

"This kid ......" Ji Tong gritted his teeth secretly, it was the first time he had seen someone who cultivated the cormorant totem so fast, especially the divine fire in it, ordinary disciples surnamed Ji have always cultivated the open fire first to refine the body, and then slowly cultivated the divine fire, the divine fire is very easy to breed demons, and if you are not careful, you will fall short and burn yourself.

If Lu Xing could know what Ji Tong was thinking, he would definitely shake his head and smile bitterly, "My heart lake is pressed against the virtual image of Wenshan and a person in the pavilion, and the demons in my heart are breeding, and there is no place to stand." ”

Wu Zhong was holding a black sword, his demonic energy had already controlled his mind, and his thoughts at the moment were to kill someone! Grab the way!

The avenues above the void were intertwined, and the sky was suddenly divided into three parts, entrenched by the avenues.

Lu Xing held the Daming Sword and walked towards Ji Tong, compared to Confucianism and Taoism, the Gulf Totem is a technique of refining the body, which is easier to deal with.

The sword light is like a man, the power of the sun and the moon converges on the Daming sword, the divine fire burns to protect the heart, and the blade of the sword goes towards Ji Tong's face door. The karmic fire on Ji Tong's top was fluttering, his limbs made a crackling sound, he raised his hand and hit the Daming sword blade hard, and scattered the qi of the sun and the moon with a punch, and was about to bully himself to attack Lu Xing with a follow-up fist, but he saw Wu Zhong holding a sword to kill, the swordsmanship was chaotic, and the Haoran demonic energy was raging around him, which forced Ji Tong to resist, one person stood with two fists and two swords, and immediately fell behind.

"Damn Confucian cultivators, it's really colluding, it seems that it must be you who broke into the ruins some time ago!" Ji Tong was repelled by a sword aura, and scolded in his mouth.

Some time ago, someone entered the Wendao Ruins...... Lu Xing squinted slightly, but there was no time for him to think, Wu Zhong, who was close, had already carried the sword to kill, and a mighty demonic qi evolved various attack and killing techniques, if it weren't for the void here, Wu Zhong couldn't mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and the Buddha relied on his half-step realm of hearing the Tao, and one person could defeat Ji Tong and Lu Xing.

Lu Xing arrived with his sword raised, parrying the attacking sword qi, and then a sword qi condensed on the blade, and then the sword qi was thrown out along the blade, like a white dragon biting towards Wu Zhong. Lu Xing borrowed the air wave to push backwards and open up some distance. As for the flesh, though he passed by

The Great Dao baptism, but there is still a gap compared to the other two's step-by-step cultivation.

"Since this Ji Tong can know that someone entered the Wendao Ruins a month ago, then Wu Zhong, who has the upper hand in the battle for the relics, must be even clearer." Lu Xing held the Daming Sword in his hand and looked at Ji Tong on the other side, and at this moment, Ji Tong had been glued by Wu Zhong again.

"Wu Zhong is now possessed by the heart demon, and if you want him to tell what happened to the Wendao Ruins a month ago, you must let him regain his clarity."

After thinking about it, Lu Xing made up his mind and united with Ji Tong to defeat Wu Zhong so that he could regain his senses.

Immediately, Lu Xing's heart moved, and with the help of the Dao Dispute, he passed what he wanted to say to Ji Tong through the sound of the Dao.

"Ji Tong, you and I will work together to defeat Wu Zhong, and I will help you get out of the ruins, how about it?" After the words fell, Lu Xing swung out a sword aura and joined the battle again.

Ji Tong frowned, and laughed on his back: "Unite with me?" Okay! Kill this evil Confucian Wuzhong first, this Si has suppressed me for 800 years, trying to take away my avenue, damn it! ”

"Wu Zhong, you didn't expect that today, you would die at the hands of fellow Confucian cultivators. Are you called Lu Xing, you listen well, delay ten breaths for me, and when I light three fires, I can kill Wu Zhong in one fell swoop. When the words fell, Ji Tong was deliberately slashed with a sword, and then took advantage of the situation to distance himself.

Lu Xing immediately filled the vacant seat vacated by Ji Tong, and the Daming Sword in his hand collided with Wu Zhong's Wen Sword, and then slashed out a sword qi, and the sword qi turned into a rain of swords to disperse the Haoran demonic qi around him. He memorized the first half of the Gulvet Fire Technique, and saw that Ji Tong's movements seemed to be about to use a trick on it, three fires in one, which allowed the user to have the means to burn the Great Dao.

The miraculous skill of the cormorant, with the spirit and spirit as the guide, ignites the open flame and the divine fire, and the three fires are combined into one, which has the power of breaking the road.

A false heart fire erupted from Ji Tong's heart, and then four purple flames burned on their own at the ends of their limbs. Divine fire is like frost in a deep valley, which can devour people's hearts; An open flame is like the afterburner of the sun, and it can incinerate all things. This is all Dao fire, and the alchemy technique of the cormorant is to transform the body, so that the body has the ability to withstand the Dao fire, until the six kinds of fire are cultivated, the six fires are combined, and the body fits the Dao, then you can step into the realm of immortals.

Karmic fire and open flames converged towards his chest, and the three fires collided with each other, and the terrifying temperature distorted the void around them.

"Goo!" A birdsong sounded from Ji Tong's heart, and the different origins of the three fires seemed to merge with the birdsong. A flame with a blue heart and a purple flame gathered in Ji Tong's heart.

Ji Tong clenched his hands into fists, and his fists exploded, and the blue-purple flames suddenly covered his body. He grinned, his fist blade revealing murderous intent, and shouted, "Wu Zhong, suffer death." ”

With a dodge, Ji Tong rejoined the occupation at an imperceptible speed to the naked eye, and there was a blue-purple flame in the center of the fist that was about to explode, and a trembling energy was contained in it.

"Die! It is your honor to die in the hands of the karmic fire lotus! ”

Ji Tong's fist finally showed its edge, and the blue-purple flames exploded in the palm of his hand, like a flame karma lotus engraved with the pattern of the cormorant slowly blooming, attacking the face door of one person next to him, and yelling: "Lu Xing, die!" I really thought I was going to work with someone with a foreign name from you! Wish for the moon! ”