Chapter 1100: The Great War against Qing Xuanzi (3)
They all saw Zhou Dong's growth against the sky, and they all saw Zhou Dong's sudden outbreak and Qing Xuanzi's collapse.
The duel between the immortals and the strong at the peak of the 70 Yan Ji is child's play?
One spirit sword sword realm is mysterious, mellow and thick, and the other palm is wonderful and sharp, and each palm carries the power of the stars at every turn. The battle between the two made tens of thousands of immortals watching the battle fascinated and dizzy.
When many immortals first launched a strong attack in Zhou Dong, they were still amazed by the essence of their palms, but after seeing it, it was difficult to appreciate every move and every trick of these two people. Sometimes when you see a subtle post-operation, you need to think hard about the meaning of it, and after thinking for a long time before you can understand it, you will understand why such a simple style can make the other party feel like a great enemy and avoid it in a thrilling way. However, in the process, the two have already made dozens of moves.
Master Gu Ranxin was shocked, and his heart fluctuated, only then did he know the true power of Zhou Dong.
"No wonder Zhou Dong is talking to me with such a strong superior tone, in the eyes of the Heavenly Dao Martial Realm like him, the rest of the immortals are all busy, and the so-called masters are just more powerful and skillful. In front of Zhou Dong's strength, I can't even match a finger of others. ”
Master Gu Ranxin suddenly felt a cold sweat.
All the immortals watching the battle were secretly admiring the strength of these two people, and they all applauded Zhou Dong's sudden strong rise, but in the hearts of everyone, they couldn't understand how Zhou Dong's strength reached such a height?
Even the three Ancient Star Venerables in the deepest part of the Cloud Hidden Realm were secretly relieved in their hearts.
Twenty evolutionary powers a year, how does Zhou Dong do it?
These are known only to Xia Junru, who is sitting on the roof of the Holy Palace.
Seeing Zhou Dong's brilliance flying, and the Qing Xuanzi Spirit Sword with a splendid palm technique to provoke the change of direction, Xia Junru's heart was extremely happy, and his lover's cultivation talent was amazing to the world. In all the styles, Xia Junru was much happier than he was cheered and cheered.
A year ago. After Zhou Dong went out of the Holy Maiden's Spirit Palace. I already had two spirit runes in my hand, and I had nearly 40 heart lights.
And at that time, the light of his life was also ignited to the sixth point of the fourth mudra.
In the cultivation experience of the Purple Shadow Star Venerable of the Cloud Hidden Pavilion, Zhou Dong smashed out 90,000 Yun Yin contribution points in a row, and the two guard fairies were shocked like falling into a dream, and Zhou Dong finally found the most conducive to the cultivation of thousands of knots of handprints. Sitting in the liquid time field, immersed in the jade slip as if fascinated. I practiced for a long time of nine years in a row.
The jade slip of the Purple Shadow Star Venerable is broad and profound, and one sentence can have the miraculous effect of Daigo empowerment, and Zhou Dong is in that short essay of thousands of words. Conscious of the constant epiphany in the heart. Many incomprehensible realms slowly unveiled the veil of mystery before his eyes, and Zhou Dong learned more and more about the power of the heart, deeper and deeper.
A realm completely different from the Immortal Yuan Force or the Divine Power slowly unfolded before his eyes.
In those nine years, Zhou Dong spent his time in joy and fulfillment, and in the nine years, Zhou Dong once again realized the evolution of the twenty-point heart light in frequent epiphanies. Completely fill the third Soul Light Talisman.
In the last month of the year, Zhou Dong's strength has surging like a sea. Powerful and full of violence, but Zhou Dong was still not satisfied, he knew that Qing Xuanzi was too powerful, and to underestimate the enemy was to seek his own death.
Zhou Dong found his lover Xia Junru again and asked her to evolve her state of mind for the last time.
The evolution of the Heavenly Dao of the state of mind, Zhou Dong has basically reached the end, and the last evolution has been carried out for a full twenty days, which is unprecedented in the matter of summoning the Mountain Guardian Spirit Su to inherit the Martial Realm, but at this time, no one thinks that there is anything wrong. ...,
Xingzun personally explained that Zhou Dong stayed in the Holy Maiden Spirit Palace every day, and Bingyu would not care.
For a full twenty days, Zhou Dong finally studied the mysteries of the state of mind completely and thoroughly, and got a glimpse of the mysteries, I believe that Xia Junru's help to Zhou Dong's cultivation mudra will not be too great in the future, but in these twenty days, Zhou Dong still raised 20 points of heart light again, and completely filled the fourth Xuan Soul Light Talisman.
By now, the light of life of Zhou Dong has been ignited to point 47 of the Fourth Mudra.
There are still ten days left to challenge Qing Xuanzi, and in those ten days, Zhou Dong returned to his spiritual mansion and sacrificed the liquid time field, in which, Zhou Dong had a hundred days to slowly silence and calm down his soaring strength.
And in those hundred days, Zhou Dong also had one of the most important things, which was to ignite the four Xuan Soul Talismans and turn them into the light of his life instinct.
The Xuan Soul Light Talisman was melted by Zhou Dong one by one, and there were 80 points of cultivation perception stored there, representing a full 80 points of heart light.
Zhou Dong's heart light increased little by little: point 67, point 87, point 7 of the fifth mudra, point 27 of the fifth mudra.
Zhou Dong's original wish was only to increase to the top of the fourth type of mudra, and even he didn't expect that a year later, he would actually break through the fifth type of mudra and greatly enter the realm of the 27th point of the heart light.
The endless mystical mist energy is like a long river of vast soup soup flowing into the sea, which is magnificent and endlessly invades Zhou Dong's body, and Zhou Dong is improving his power every day and every day.
For a whole year.
Zhou Dong completely refines and fuses all the energy in his body, consolidates it into his own instinct, and Zhou Dong's confidence is infinitely improved.
Slowly standing up from the Xuanwu futon, Zhou Dong looked at the Yanji Spirit Array on the opposite wall, and suddenly had an irrepressible urge in his heart.
After pacing a few steps, Zhou Dong's palms were raised gracefully, and there were thousands of handprints in his heart, which evolved from the first form, and the power gradually increased, until the fifth form, a force that made the mountains and forests lodging was generated in Zhou Dong's palms out of thin air.
"Sickness. ”
Zhou Donglang shouted, his shoulders shook, and the strength of his whole body penetrated into his arm, and with a snap, a palm was imprinted on the Yanji Spirit Array, and the dazzling light boiled and rippled.
The bright light rushed to the 74th scale before stopping.
Zhou Dong was ecstatic when he saw this.
After coming out of the clan, Zhou Dong felt infinite emotion in his heart, there were adventures and opportunities, but more importantly, Zhou Dong already knew how to use the mysteries of heaven and earth to create his own martial realm. From the Great Wilderness Star to the Flame Mountain. and then to evolve the power of the mind according to the realm of enlightenment.
Zhou Dong's growth has gradually reached the level of the grandmaster of the founding sect, and he now has a lot of self-created exercises that can be passed on to the world.
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In the thick fog. Next to the towering ancient trees. This showdown is getting more and more exciting and intense. Zhou Dong and Qing Xuanzi both played a real fire, gritting their teeth and working harder, wanting to finally suppress the stubborn opponent.
The deepest part of the Cloud Hidden Realm. The three Star Venerables were full of joy and admiration.
The silent Xingzun was unexpectedly the first to speak, and said lightly:
"This little week moves. is not only strong in skill, but also in every position of his, every move and every move is too accurate and ruthless. We were all wrong. This kid is by no means a seedling in a greenhouse, he has grown up in an environment of killing immortals all his life, if he is kept away from the risk, it will be a kind of destruction to him in the rear of Taiping, and the most suitable way for him to grow up is to fight. ”
The other two Star Venerables nodded at the same time.
Ding Tian Xingzun also sighed, shook his head with a smile and said:
"Enough. It's enough to hit here. Regardless of the outcome, whether the week is won or lost. It seems that the battle of the Blood Demon is indispensable to him. ”...,
The Purple Shadow Star Venerable was happy in his heart, and his starry eyes smiled faintly:
"Dingtian, Xiyang, you've said enough, but I still want to see the result, I want to see who will win this battle in the end. ”
Ding Tian Xingzun shook his head with a smile and said slowly:
"Zhou Dong's growth potential is amazing, and in the future, it will definitely be able to suppress the ravages of Qing Xuanzi. ”
Purple Shadow Star Venerable's face moved, and he asked lightly:
"Dingtian, do you think Zhou Dong can't win this time?"
Ding Tian Xingzun shook his head again and said:
"Let's meet the opponent this time, if both of them stop this skill, I'm afraid they will have to play for three days and three nights. ”
In front of the Thirty-six Peaks Holy Maiden Spirit Palace, Junxiu and Bingyu sat on the rocks and watched the exciting battle, and the two women whispered.
"Sister Bingyu, do you think Zhou Dong will win in the end?"
Bing Yu shook his head slowly with a condensed face, and said solemnly:
"It's hard to say, you see these two people, their skills are similar, and their martial arts moves are also very similar. Qing Xuanzi's sword realm of hiding needles in Mian, the use of power is intertwined, and there is a sharp murderous aura hidden in it to the extreme, and Zhou Dong, the handprint turns into a palm, Miaoman is ethereal, the power is endless, and it contains endless sharpness in the softness.
The two of them are now opponents, and if they continue to play like this, it is difficult for one person to completely suppress the opponent. It seems that when they fight for a few days and nights, they will take the initiative to stop when they feel bored, and then it is very likely to be an ending without an ending. ”
Bing Yu is the henchman of Ziying Xingzun, and his strength and vision are far higher than Junxiu. This comment made Junxiu nod secretly, admiring it.
Junxiu blushed and said with a smile:
"This is the best, as long as Zhou Dong doesn't lose, he has already won. ”
Bing Yu also smiled and nodded.
And at this moment, they suddenly noticed that the situation on the battlefield had changed dramatically.
Qing Xuanzi fought more and more desperately, and the sound of sneering wind on the palms of Zhou Dong on the opposite side became more and more vigorous, and the five-style handprints were all-encompassing, and the layers were endless, and the cycle made him feel more and more chilled.
Qing Xuanzi's eyes seemed to see the miserable experience of the year under the strong oppression of the Hakka Immortal Lord again.
The Iron Rod of the Hakka Immortal Lord is superb, always able to disintegrate his sword momentum, making him constantly look for new sword intent to try to resist. In the tragic battle, Qing Xuanzi was cleaned up with a blue nose and swollen face, but his own potential was also greatly tapped.
In the last period of time, the iron rod of the Hakken Immortal Lord was already as fast as a storm, swirling in front of Qing Xuanzi's eyes, Qing Xuanzi felt that his eyes were full of stick shadows, and if he was not careful, he would be beaten, but at that time, his spirit sword was forced to a desperate situation, and he was already able to resist more than 20 moves in a row.
At this moment, Zhou Dong's palm wind tightened and strengthened again, and Qing Xuanzi felt that the pressure on the other side was much heavier in vain, and he seemed to see the immortal master Ke Ming putting pressure on him again.
With a shout, the Qing Xuanzi Spirit Sword Huo Ran changed, and in the sound of swishing, it suddenly became thirty percent, and the gentle cloud thickened again, and within the cloud, the hidden sharp needle suddenly changed from one to three.
The realm of three needles hidden in Mianli is the ultimate guarantee that Qing Xuanzi can take more than 20 moves from the Immortal Lord without defeat.
Qing Xuanzi's sudden afterburner completely suppressed Zhou Dong's palm wind at once.
Suddenly, Qing Xuanzi himself was about to turn into a bolt of lightning, stabbing up and down around Zhou Dong, and the sharpness of the realm of the three needles made Zhou Dong fall into the wind in an instant, and the handprints of his palms were stretched to the extreme, but he was still in a hurry to deal with it flawlessly.
"Huh?"
Seeing this scene, the expressions of the three Ancient Star Venerables moved at the same time: This Qing Xuanzi still has hidden power that has not been used? ...,
Ding Tian Xingzun nodded slowly, suddenly turned his head to look at the Purple Shadow Star Venerable and said:
"It doesn't matter, Zhou Dong has fought to this extent, even if he loses, it is enough to reach the level we hope in our hearts, and our decision will not be changed. ”
Purple Shadow Star Venerable nodded slightly.
She knew that Zhou Dong needed to grow up, and he knew that Zhou Dong's cultivation time was far less than that of Qing Xuanzi, and Zhou Dong would definitely surpass it in the future, but what Zhou Dong said was also related to the future of their cultivator clan, and Zhou Dong's imminent defeat made Purple Shadow Xingzun feel a little depressed.
Qing Xuanzi suddenly showed a stronger sword realm, forcing Zhou Dong into the upper hand in one fell swoop, a faint smile fell on Ke Ming's face, and he nodded slowly: This is the result of his training of Qing Xuanzi for a year, Qing Xuanzi defeated Zhou Dong, and his Ke Ming face also had light.
Tens of thousands of immortals breathed tightly at the same time.
Master Gu Ranxin sat in the soft chair, clenched both fists out of the green tendons, and suddenly shouted vigorously:
"It's not in vain, Zhou Dong is not in vain when he fights to this extent, even if he loses, he is enough to go down in history. ”
Gu Ran Xinfang shouted here, and saw that in the middle of the battlefield, Qing Xuanzi's sword light tightened again, so fast that it was dazzling, and the wind and rain beckoned Zhou Dong to kill him, and Zhou Dong suddenly seemed to be unable to maintain the rhythm of the battle.
Fine beads of sweat overflowed from Li Ling's forehead next to him, and Huo Ran breathed.
Zhou moved his palm like the wind and swept towards Ling Xuanzi's sword, and when he got close to his front palm, he turned into a bullet and flicked it on Qing Xuanzi's sword with a bang.
Qing Xuanzi's sword realm is not old at all, he swings away with his strength, crosses an arc and then stabs at Zhou Dong, seeing that Zhou Dong is unavoidable, the tip of the sword goes straight to his left shoulder, and at this extremely critical moment, Zhou Dong suddenly shook his left shoulder lightly, flashed the sword blade with a slight momentum, and swung out with a palm of his right hand.
Qing Xuanzi's face sneered, his three-needle sword realm was no longer comparable to Zhou Dong's handprint, and Zhou Dong's palm shadow was now too weak for him.
Qing Xuanzi rolled back the spirit sword with a snort, ready to slash it towards Zhou Dong's palm.
And at this moment, tens of thousands of immortals suddenly saw that Zhou Dong's right palm Huo Ran changed from a palm to a claw shadow, and suddenly, this claw shadow was suddenly so powerful that it was inhuman, and it accelerated sharply, and the speed was almost doubled, and it was infinitely enlarged in front of Qing Xuanzi's face.
The sharpness on the five fingers is as sharp as a golden hook, which is only better than the spirit sword of Qing Xuanzi.
In the blink of an eye, the shadow of the claw struck in front of him.
Qing Xuanzi was frightened all of a sudden, and his body forcibly changed his momentum, shook his head, and flew out with his strength.
Before Qing Xuanzi understood what was going on, he felt that a round of claw shadows appeared in the sky and the earth in an instant. It was overwhelming, and the claws were terrifying, and it completely enveloped him in it at once.