Chapter 162: Thousands of miles of auspicious clouds, purple stars in the sky
Before recasting the Minghua sword, Duanmuhong had to read all the ten thousand scrolls of Daozang and find a way to defeat the demons, so he shook his head and said:
"The matter of the five spirit beads is not in a hurry for the time being, on your side, you must master the power of Chiyou as soon as possible, the turbidity of the turbidity power needs the power of Chiyou, is it just Qingqi...... But I can't help but feel a little embarrassed......"
Zhao Ling'er said: "Brother Xiaoyao has forgotten? Chi You was originally the son of Shennong, and since he is also of the bloodline of the Three Emperors, I believe that my Nuwa spiritual power should be able to compete with Chi You's power and create a perfect turbid sword. ”
Duanmuhong nodded and said, "Since that's the case, you should go back quickly, don't let Wan'er wait too long." ”
Zhao Ling'er glared at him resentfully, stuck out his tongue, and said, "Brother Xiaoyao is in such a hurry to drive Ling'er away, is it because he dislikes Ling'er?" ”
"How dare you?" Duanmuhong hurriedly put down the scroll, grabbed Zhao Ling'er's hand, and said with a smile: "My Ling'er is a fairy in the sky, if you want to dislike it, you have to be a fairy to dislike me, a mortal!" ”
"Poor mouth! I will choose what is good and say, I don't follow! Zhao Ling'er punched him in the chest, don't look over.
The corners of Duanmu Hong's mouth raised slightly, and she took a hot breath in her ear, and said clearly: "The children of the mortal world like to complain to each other before the flowers and under the moon, but the immortals can't be the same. Now that the moonlight is just right, is Ling'er willing to go to the clouds with me to enjoy the stars and the moon? ”
Zhao Ling'er turned around, smiled at him, and said, "That's good!" ”
Duanmuhong stretched out his hand, and the Minghua sword immediately emerged from the sea of knowledge, horizontally in front of the two, and then stepped on the sword body, and said to Zhao Ling'er on the side: "Ling'er, come!" ”
Zhao Ling'er stood on the sword body as she said, and stood quietly behind Duanmu Hong. Duanmuhong stretched out his right hand to support her waist, and chuckled: "Let's go!" Immediately, only to hear a "whoosh", Minghua Sword carried the two of them towards the sea of clouds in the distance.
In fact, Duanmuhong's self-created "Imperial Sword Flying Immortal" is very different from the swordsmanship of Shushan and Changhong, the former is based on the Heavenly Sword cultivation to turn into a sword and emerge from the green underworld, and in the later stage, it can gradually be transformed into a seven-colored sword light with different powers with the "Seven Boundless Realms", so as to travel the infinite world, and the latter two are floating in the air by virtue of some special rules that violate the law of gravity and fly with a sword. Therefore, when he flies on weekdays, he mostly turns into sword light or walks against the wind, but he has never flown with a sword like he does today.
Overlooking the scenery below, all you see is a dark piece, the peaks and mountains in Shuzhong are undulating, falling in the eyes of the two, but it is a black shadow that is uncertain, sometimes there are silver-white silk exercises interspersed between the mountains, just with the stars hanging in the sky.
In the middle of the day, the brilliance poured down like flowing water, shrouding the sea of clouds in a silver-white hazy halo, the two of them were in the clouds, letting the breeze blow on their faces, their clothes fluttering, and from time to time they stretched out their hands to play with the clouds and fog, which was not a fairy family.
Xu is because he has never gone out for several months, at this moment, under the sword and the breeze, Duanmu Hongdun left behind the thoughts in his chest for several months, let his mind gallop, flew to the top of the distant snow-capped mountains, dived into the bottom of the East China Sea, and went to Zhongzhou Heluo inside, and outside to Wanliguan Mountain, the entire land of Shenzhou, as if at this moment, worship under his feet......
Just when Duanmu Hong closed his eyes and ears, and the spirit was outside, the vision suddenly appeared-but seeing that his body was slowly leaving the sword body, but his true yuan did not show a trace of operation, such a spectacle, is it because he has lost weight, or is it because the rules of gravity can no longer bind him?
In the sky, the stars became bright and abnormal, spreading into a long river of purple qi, thousands of miles of clouds turned into colorful auspicious clouds, and the colored light gradually converged into the shape of a dragon and phoenix around Duanmu Hong's body, and the moonlight converged into a silver-white pillar of light, gradually descending towards the top of Duanmu Hong, as if the Guanghan Moon Palace had opened the way to heaven for him.
The breeze stirred, emitting a pleasant crisp sound, woven into a heavenly music fairy sound lingering in the ears, and Duanmu Hong's figure has drifted more than three feet away from the sword body, but it is like a feather, carried by the breeze to the sky and continue to fly!
Feathered and immortal! This is the legendary feather and immortal!
At this moment, a pleasant female voice interrupted the process: "Brother Xiaoyao! ”
Duanmu Hong woke up suddenly, his body sank, resisting the floating force, he slowly returned to the sword, opened the wine jug, and took a sip, his face was not without joy.
Zhao Ling'er said with a smile: "Congratulations to Brother Xiaoyao for being transcendent and achieving the Immortal Dao!" "From this moment on, the mortal world of the Immortal Sword World can no longer be bound to him, in other words, Duanmu Hong is already a real land immortal!
Of course, it is only the immortals in the spiritual realm, and the spirit and spirit have not yet completed the transformation of the mortal, but with the ability of Duanmu Hong at this time, the transformation of the immortal body is only a matter of time, and it does not need the help of the divine light.
Just when Duanmu Hong became an immortal, his old enemy Deadwood was in Danfeng Valley, meeting a man in Tsing Yi.
But seeing the man in Tsing Yi shaking his feather fan, he said: "That person is a righteous person, you go and win over this person, aren't you afraid that he will turn against him after the matter is done?" ”
Deadwood nodded and said, "What the Left Palm Banner Envoy said, how can I not know?" But if this is not the case, how can we paralyze the defenses of the people of Shushan and seize that divine sword? Besides......" Speaking of this, Deadwood smiled and said, "I'm not without a trail. ”
The man in Tsing Yi sighed lightly and said: "In addition, we must also try to contain Li Xiaoyao, this person's cultivation is too profound, back then, Kong Xuan's demonic energy was not under the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, but in front of Li Xiaoyao, he was still like an ant. To open the Well of Gods and Demons, Li Xiaoyao, we must try to bypass this level! ”
Deadwood was about to nod, but suddenly felt that the air became as hard to breathe as glue, and his body was like being pressed by Mount Tai, and he hurriedly mobilized the demonic energy around him, and he barely resisted this inexplicable pressure. As for the man in the green robe, he was already overwhelmed and fainted.
The dead wood didn't care about him, he looked up, but he saw that the stars in the sky had been shrouded in an inexplicable purple gas at some point, becoming extremely bright and dazzling, and the southwest sky was full of auspicious clouds, obviously there was a great auspicious rui coming out of Shu. Deadwood's heart shook, and he used his magic to try to find out the reason, but after a few breaths, he covered his chest with his hands and staggered to the ground, and the crimson blood fell from the bottom corner of the mask......
Not only the dead wood, but also the living beings in the entire human world are showing different reactions under this vision, and everyone in the cultivation world is staring at the starry sky and the auspicious clouds above the Shu land at this moment.
"Division...... Uncle Shi, what do you think this is? On the top of Shu Mountain, Ling Yin looked at the purple stars and auspicious clouds in the sky, but felt that under the starlight, his mood was indescribably happy and happy, and he couldn't help asking.
At this moment, the grass valley couldn't help but be intimidated by the scene in front of him, and muttered: "The auspicious clouds are like a sea, showing that the immortal cultivator has cultivated to the heavens and the earth, the stars are dazzling, and the purple qi is all over the sky, showing its auspiciousness and vastness." Could it be ......" Speaking of this, there was already a hidden guess in my heart.
In an inn in the south of the Yangtze River, an old man with a sword dressed in a green robe and white hair walked out of the door, looked at the sky to the west, his face that had always been as cold as a sword became extremely surprised, and sighed: "Such a vision, it is clear that someone is flying into an immortal!" I don't know who did it, but it was able to make the vision so great! Looks like it's time to go back and check it out! ”
Returning to Duanmuhong's side, Zhao Ling'er saw him smiling silently, his face showed a look of happiness, and he was surprised, and asked, "Brother Xiaoyao, you seem to be glad that you didn't ascend?" ”
Duanmuhong will tell the reason. It turned out that when Shicai was feathering, he realized such a truth in his soul - receiving the divine light is the gift of heaven and earth, and those who bathe in the divine light and condense the immortal body must be subject to the laws of heaven and earth. With Duanmuhong's character, he naturally did not want to be subject to this world, however, in a trance, before he had time to think about this, the divine light had almost fallen on his head, if it wasn't for Zhao Ling'er's timely words to wake him up, it would have been too late to regret it at this moment.
"It's dangerous!" When Zhao Ling'er heard this, she couldn't help but be afraid for a while, but she quickly turned puzzled and asked, "Aren't there many seniors in Shushan who have become immortals?" How is it that no one has ever said such a thing? ”
Duanmuhong took another sip of wine, shook his head and smiled: "Who knows? Maybe this is the so-called heavenly secret that cannot be revealed, right? However, Ling'er is not a mortal, and it is not a big deal to say this to you. ”
As he spoke, he pinched his left hand into a sword trick and pointed at the sea of clouds, but he saw that the auspicious clouds around him seemed to be pulled by an inexplicable force, and three feet in front of his fingertips gathered into a crystal sphere covered with a layer of colorful streamers.
"Huh? It's ......"
Zhao Ling'er saw that the auspicious clouds around her gathered into a sphere, and after the spheres were gathered, they were still absorbing the auspicious clouds farther away, and couldn't help but show curiosity.
Duanmu Hong's face showed a sense of self-satisfaction, and said leisurely: "This is the power of the 'Seven Boundless Realms'. It is said that all things are born from a Qi, Qi is formed, Qi is dispersed, and the same is true of these seven endless realms, and Sanzhi can transform Qi with his body to dodge any attack, and when he is combined, it can become the most terrifying blow. ”
Duanmu Hong's "Seven Boundless Realms" is based on the seven natural forces of fire, ice, clouds, rain, thunder, light, and wind mastered by the seven swords, each of which was extremely destructive, but at this moment it is skillfully combined into one, checking and balancing each other, and maintaining a peaceful state.
This is the magical connection between the power of the Seven Swords! And Duanmuhong, it was at the moment when he became an immortal that he realized the method of integrating seven swords with this move.
The unity of the seven swords does not mean that the power of the seven swords cancels each other out, on the contrary, the seemingly calm colorful sphere contains extremely terrifying power, and the seven completely different forces are beating and flowing wildly in it, only because they are entangled with each other, they are firmly bound between these square inches, and they appear to be sharp, once they are stimulated by external forces, then ......
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