Chapter 262: The Sword Breaks Through the Firmament

Genius remembers in a second [Aishang Novel Network biquge.info] to provide you with wonderful novels to read.

It's naïve to think it's safe to hide in another dimension.

With the blessing of two true texts, the refining of the Divine Seal in the Muddy Palace suddenly accelerated. In a short time, a third true text was condensed. Through the true text, Chang Jin, the law in this big array, has already gotten three points.

Although it is still not enough to evolve this array, with the help of the laws of space, it is still possible to shuttle back and forth.

That Kunyang Daoist seemed to be hiding and hiding, but he had actually been perceived by Chang Jin for a long time.

Taking advantage of the other party's relaxation, he took a step, and his body disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he had already come behind the Kunyang Daoist, and the sword stabbed out sharply.

The junior brother reminded Kunyang Daoist that he was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly turned his head, only to see the blue light flashing in front of him, enveloping him all over his body, and the sharp breath even stinged his soul.

There was only one sword light, but it seemed to spread out all over the sky, and it was impossible to dodge it at all. At the critical moment, the Kunyang Daoist suddenly gritted his teeth, and the aura in his body surged wildly. A rapid chirp came out of the feather fan in his hand. Then a large projection of a large bird with a golden light flew out of it, with wings and fierce flames, and slammed into the sword.

The dazzling light of the "boom ......" burst out, and the spiritual power canceled each other. I could only hear the terrible chirping of the big bird, and then it completely dissipated. At the same time, several golden feathers of the feather fan magic weapon turned to ashes.

Kunyang Daoist didn't care about the damage to the magic weapon, so he hurriedly turned around and disappeared into the gray mist again.

Before he could stand firm, his face was shocked again, and he hurriedly wanted to urge the feather fan.

It's a pity that he didn't have a second chance to strike, the sword came too fast, and between the lightning and the stone and fire, flesh and blood flew out.

When he landed, one of his arms had been severed by the sword.

"How is it possible, how did this evil god find Uncle Kunyang?" several Taoists who presided over the magic circle exclaimed incredulously.

"Could it be that he knows how the God Punishment Circle works?" Xuan Shang guessed.

"Which Daoist academy are you sending a disciple, and why do you know the secret method of running the Great Array of Gods?" At this moment, Kun Yu Daoist stood more than ten zhang away and asked urgently.

repeatedly urged the spiritual power to escape, and the body was already exhausted. At this moment, his body shook slightly, his face was flushed, beads of sweat were oozing from his forehead, and his mouth was constantly wheezing.

"Why should I sue you?" Chang Jin replied, raising his sword again.

A sword stabbed out, and the murderous aura swept the world.

The Kunyang Daoist reluctantly sacrificed the magic weapon of the feather fan to resist, and another black big bird projection appeared. However, this big bird is a full size smaller than before, which is obviously the reason for the owner's lack of spiritual power.

The big black bird was completely blocking the car with its mantis arm, and before it could fully spread its wings, it was wiped out under the impact of the sword.

"Leave people under the sword" Kun Yudao shouted urgently, but his subordinates were not slow, wanting to turn the magic circle again, cutting off a space between the two.

At that moment, half of the Kunyang Daoist had already stepped into the gray mist. With a scream of "ah", the head rolled off more than three feet away.

Due to inertia, the headless body dodged and hid in the other dimension. It's just that there is no aura to support it, and then it "plops" and falls to the ground.

Without the blessing of the spirit talisman, the gray qi in the space quickly invaded the flesh and blood, sneering, and became a piece of dust in a moment.

"What a ruthless evil god brother, save me......" Kunyang Daoren's head fell to the ground and shouted angrily, his soul was about to break away from his head, and he fled into the distance with the spirit rune.

Kunyang Daoist is now a true immortal three turns, and his divine soul is naturally much stronger than that of a ghost immortal. Although the body has been destroyed, as long as the soul has not suffered heavy damage, it can still be reincarnated using the secret method of the master.

"Master Chenghuang, be merciful to your subordinates, I will make peace with you in Yuqingdao......" Kun Yu pleaded while mobilizing the magic circle.

"To die" Chang Jin naturally had no intention of sparing him alive, his wrist flipped, and the sword had already caught up with the divine soul. As for Kun Yu Daoren's statement, he only listened to it as a joke. The other party provoked again and again, trapped himself in the magic circle, and had already saved the heart of cutting down mountains and destroying temples.

Things are already dead, how can he let go.

Several disciples of Yuqing Dao who presided over the formation watched as their uncle was under the sword, and their souls screamed, turned into black mist, and then disappeared into the magic array.

"Uncle Kunyang" They were shocked and frightened in their hearts, and until now, they still hadn't fully understood why this evil god could move freely in the magic circle.

Could it be true that as Xuan Shang said, he knew the operation rules of the Divine Punishment Array?

Kunyang Dao was dead, and a black shadow appeared in the Mud Palace, which was the other party's Dharma Thought. There was boundless hatred in this thought, and he gritted his teeth and said: "What an evil god, the poor Dao has already placed a curse, so that you will not die well."

Chang Jin didn't answer at all, his divine sense moved slightly, and the Great Seal had already inhaled this trace of curse thought into it and completely refined it.

The Kunyang realm is the third turn of the true immortal, and it is only half a step away from Chang Jin, but this half-step realm, the strength is very different. If you don't become an immortal, there is no hope of immortality.

I don't know how many true immortals there are, and they look at the realm of earth immortals and sigh until they die.

Of course, he was able to kill Kunyang Daoist lightly, mainly because the other party was too careless. I thought that I knew the rules of operation of the Great Array, and I could escape at any time when I encountered danger. But he didn't know that Chang Jintong guò could also comprehend the laws in his body. It is this carelessness that makes the strength of Kunyang Dao people already scatter before they are fully wielded.

"You evil god...... Dare to kill my Yuqing Dao disciple......" Kun Yudao's trembling voice sounded from the space. Originally, I thought that with the help of the Great Array of Punishment Gods, it was a matter of being able to kill the evil gods. I never expected that it was the senior brother who fell into the formation. Such a result was unacceptable to him in his heart.

"If you want to kill me, you have to be prepared to be killed. Chang Jin responded, put away his sword and turned around, and quickly appeared next to Sister Bai Susu.

"Are you okay?" Seeing him appear, Bai Susu hurriedly asked. The gray qi in this formation was isolated from her divine sense, and she didn't know what had happened just now.

"I'm fine," Chang Jin explained with a smile, "The Kunyang Daoist has been killed by me. ”

Unconsciously, they had been in the magic circle for more than an hour, and the gray qi in the formation had been sucked into the divine seal a lot, and now that the fourth true text had been condensed and formed, Chang Jin's comprehension of the operation laws of the large array had increased by one more point.

In fact, this situation is very easy to understand, the refining of gray gas by the Divine Seal is like playing a puzzle, there is very little information obtained at the beginning, and the degree of refining is naturally very slow, with more and more information, it is naturally easy to know the rules.

Seeing that the other party was not disturbed by the discouragement at all, and returned to the two snake demons without much effort, Kunyang Daoist opened his mouth and asked again, "How do you know the operation rules of this Great Array of Gods?"

"Hehe, guess?" Chang Jin still responded with this sentence. With those four true texts, he was already able to break out of the formation with the Bai Susu sisters. However, Chang Jin didn't do this, there was a spirit talisman, and the Bai Susu sisters were okay for the time being, and they could just take this opportunity to feel more about the operation rules of this big array.

Anyway, it's not yourself who should be anxious now, but the Taoist who presides over the magic circle.

"Since I don't want to say it, I won't force it. Poor Dao admits that some people underestimate the old man Chenghuang. The reason for today's situation is a poor mistake. How about you and I take a step back and stop there?"

"Stop, how is it possible?" Chang Jin sneered.

The clay man also has three points of fire, not to mention that Chang Jin belongs to a person who would rather bend than bend. He let go of Xuanfa Xuanshang during the previous fight, but it was just because he was facing the enemy in a divine soul state at that time, and there was no way to take them down.

"Do you really want to have a fight with my Yuqing Dao?" Seeing that the other party Yu Crisp Lisuo rejected his own Jianyi, Kun Yudao said angrily.

"It's ridiculous, you Yuqing Dao has come to the door to provoke five times, it is already a situation that is endless, and now you want to reconcile, it's too late" Chang Jin responded in his mouth, and his divine sense continued to sense the true text that had just been condensed.

"If you hadn't killed the city god of Wanshan Mansion, how could I, Yuqing Dao, be your enemy. Then came the voice of a Taoist.

"If Wei Yuan hadn't coveted the god position of Engong in the first place, how could he have been killed by this city god. Chang Jin said a sentence and shook his head again, "Is it still meaningful to say this now, you Yuqing Dao is going to fight, and this city god will accompany you to the end."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, an awe-inspiring killing intent followed. This is the reason why Chang Jin has strengthened his belief and blessed his natal luck. When he chose to practice Shinto, Chang Jin understood that this path was not easier than the Immortal Dao. With his own temperament, if he refuses to give in to the power of the Taoist Academy, then there will definitely be a conflict between the two.

Yuqing Dao is the first step to challenge the power of the Taoist Academy.

If you take this step, you can't turn back.

Chang Jin wants to use the sword in his hand to cut off the shackles of the Taoist Academy and fight for a future for himself; For the gods of the sky, fight for a chance to control their own destiny; For the people of the world, establish a peace for all generations.

Chang Jin's awe-inspiring killing intent, even if he was outside the formation, the Kunyang Dao people also felt it, and they couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in their hearts. If I knew this, I shouldn't have taken this errand.

Now it's like this, but it's hard to ride a tiger.

Feeling that there was another talisman in the muddy palace, Chang Jin was slightly happy in his heart, and used the secret method to transmit the Bai Susu sisters: "You stay where you are and don't move......

After explaining, his figure suddenly flashed, stretched out his hand and pointed at the void, and suddenly the sword light flickered, and a large area of gray qi more than ten zhang away above his head began to shatter.

Rumble...... Rumble...... In the broken place, several thunderbolts fell.

Chang Jin just brandished his sword, stepped on the gray qi, and rushed towards the broken place.

"This evil god really knows the method of running the great array," Kun Yu Daoist was frightened, and hurriedly waved the magic weapon, and suddenly the gray qi condensed into a teng snake more than ten zhang long, opening his bloody mouth, spitting out the letter, wanting to swallow the other party into his stomach.

The sword flashed again, directly cutting off the head of the snake, stepping on the snake with both feet, the sword waved again and again, and in an instant, the wind suddenly rose, and the nearby gray gas began to be messy, and the light of the charm appeared.

"Damn it......" Under the impact of the other party, Kun Yudao only felt exhausted. Although he can maintain a large formation for a short time, he can't hold out for long. If this continues, there is only one way to lose.

Kun Yu Daoren's consciousness sank, and the spiritual energy in his body surged wildly, injecting into the magic flag. Only a click was heard, and the gray qi immediately evolved into a mountain as high as 10,000 feet, heading towards Chang Jin in mid-air under the hood.

This kind of supernatural power, but it is the Kunyu Dao people who desperately infuse their spiritual power into it at the cost of consuming their own luck, wanting to prevent the other party from breaking out of the formation.

Chang Jin could sense that this mountain peak was tens of millions of pounds heavy, and he had not yet hit himself, so he felt that the evil wind was like a knife cutting his face, and his divine soul was also extremely suppressed.

In this short moment, Chang Jin did not dodge, but just frantically extracted the spiritual power in his body, and then surged like a tide.

Maybe it was too much extraction, and in an instant, his face turned a little pale, and his lonely luck began to shake. The sword burst out, but this time it was not blue, but dazzling gold.

He could feel the spiritual power surging towards the sword...... At this moment, it seemed that with the sword in his hand, he could stab a big hole in the sky.

With a resolute thought, the sword had already pierced the mountain.

Compared to the previous one, this sword has many fewer changes, and is even too simple and unpretentious.

But when it is stabbed, it gives people a taste of returning to the basics, and there is even an indescribable rhyme emerging in the sword.