The piercing pain penetrated deep into the cerebral marrow, and Zhu Yuan's spirit was dazed, and he might faint at any time.

But he spoke clearly, his mind was sharp, and he was not in the slightest mess: "You say I'm a stupid coward, but what is your own? If you claim to be the only one by yourself, then I ask you, what are you?"

Zhu Yuan chuckled, he was organizing his strength to resist the strange power that invaded the brain marrow.

The strength of the three mountains was enough to fight against the dark clouds behind them, and after a few minutes, the dark clouds dissipated and could no longer converge.

A burst of light appeared on the celestial vault.

Dancing elephant Zhu Yuan's face was full of bitterness, his hands waved slightly, he felt that his strength was disappearing, and his heart was full of pain, which was the pain of longing and regret.

Zhu Yuan keenly captured this feeling and said: "Actually, you killed it, you gave up morality for the sake of the Taoist, you can't be me." You're a coward. ”

The light of the sky suddenly descended, as if to sweep away all the charm of the world. Even those vile souls, abominable flesh, are not spared.

Dancing elephant Zhu Yuan seemed to see a natural enemy, his hands waved involuntarily, he showed a trace of fear, and his words trembled: "You are, I am not." In front of the path of the Taoist, everything is a burden and a stepping stone. ”

The strange power was gradually disappearing, Zhu Yuan's five orifices stopped bleeding, and his headache was reduced a lot.

The surroundings became normal, and if it weren't for the corpse, it would never have been reminiscent of what had just happened.

With a clang, the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

He took two steps back, pointed at Zhu Yuan, and said incoherently: "Zhu Yuan... Haha, you are me, I am you. This is an indisputable fact. ”

The attack of the dancing elephant Zhu Yun fell towards the void, but he couldn't help Zhu Yuan in the slightest.

The surrounding wind and clouds suddenly changed, the earth and rocks flew sideways, and the sound was endless.

Zhu Yuan was as immobile as a mountain, he drove away all the power that invaded his mind, and the whole person seemed to be alive again.

Looking at Zhu Yuan, the dancing elephant who fell into madness, he only sighed in his heart: "I am not you, and you can't be me." You're just fantasizing. ”

coughing and smiling, like a wise man who sees through everything: "Everything is illusory, everything is a nightmare, only I am true and good." ”

The Cloudless Sword retreated sharply, the tip of the sword stabbing forward.

A thunderbolt of power came out layer by layer, striking at a point.

Zhu Yuan, the dancing elephant, did not have any resistance, and was suddenly in great pain, as if laughing while crying, his knees touched the bottom, and he screamed again and again

An irresistible force appeared on the body, and he felt that time flew by and the soul was detached from the body.

Zhu Yuan laughed, and the Heavenly Dragon Trapping Technique appeared, dotted in the picture.

The stream flows, and the picture of a man and a woman is shattered, dissipating between heaven and earth, and finally changing into a vast cloud.

"Come out, I see. Zhu Yuan roared at the sky.

The whole person is like a rainbow, his expression is arrogant, his attitude is wide-eyed, he holds a cloudless sword in his hand, and he is carrying a star gun and Kuiyun arrow, like a knight who is about to draw a sword.

The void was unresponsive, white was the dominant tone, not even the crow crow.

Zhu Yuan said again: "Are you shy? or embarrassed?"

The familiar voice still didn't appear.

At this moment, another image appeared in front of him.

He looked at it and asked, "What is this?"

He was not mistaken, it was the previous pattern of giving and receiving.

In the picture, several old people are still chatting as if they were nothing, and the sunset on the horizon reflects the slanted body.

They seem to be forever engraved in the picture, without any fluctuations.

Zhu Yuan muttered, "What do you mean?"

The last time this picture changed quickly, he didn't understand the meaning, and he didn't expect to go back and watch it again.

"You're opening the back door for me. ”

Zhu Yuan has gradually adapted to Baixu Avenue, and said jokingly.

The second picture is about morality and faith, so what is the first picture?

Zhu Yuan felt that the answer was very close to him, very close, almost reaching out and touching it.

"What a strange feeling, it's clearly on the side, why can't I understand it?"

He descended to the ground and tried to get into the drawing, and only by experiencing it lightly could he understand what was happening.

His body had entered the picture, what did he see?

One of the old men saw the visitor, smoked a leaf cigarette, and walked over slowly: "Young man, where are you going?"

The old man was wearing a thin and dirty white shirt, revealing yellowed skin and thin arms, and a pair of tattered slippers on his feet, half-bent over, and asked very kindly.

Zhu Yuan instinctively lowered his head and said softly: "Uncle, how is the rapeseed harvest this year?"

Just as he asked this sentence, a strange thought appeared in his head, which was very mysterious.

The old man took a few puffs of leaf cigarettes, shook his head, and said, "I can't do it." If it weren't for a rain a few days ago, there would not have been even a fifty catties of rapeseed harvest per acre of land. ”

"Alas, the land still depends on the sky for food. ”

Zhu Yuan heard the word harvest again.

"That's right. Let's hope this year's wheat will be a little better. This is the first time you've released water?"

The old man was very willing to speak, especially to Zhu Yuan: "The first release of water ended a few days ago, and the wheat seedlings are good, and the rhizomes are thick. Work hard in the first half of the year, pay a little more, and the wheat in the second half of the year should be a good harvest. ”

"I said, Old Man Zhang, what are you talking about, don't you hurry home, your wife told you to bring back the dry firewood and cook. ”

An old man who was half-seated, clasping his feet with his fingers, said loudly.

Old man Zhang suddenly remembered the purpose of his coming out, panicked all of a sudden, and said, "Oh no, my wife asked me to collect firewood, why did I forget it?"

Zhu Yuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't answer.

Old man Zhang walked away from Zhu Yuan and patted his head with his hand, distressed.

Zhu Yuan smiled lightly and retreated, disappearing from the picture for a while.

He was amazed and asked, "Is this true?"

There is no answer, and there can be no answer.

Zhu Yuan wouldn't have known that he had already appeared on the edge of the Lingshen Continent.

A few minutes later, Zhu Yuan reacted, even if it wasn't true, what matter?

He, Zhu Yuan believes that what is true is true, because he has formed a memory and is eternally branded in his mind, so he is true.

Zhu Yuan laughed heartily and said, "I understand." It's true vs. false. ”

There is no falsehood or truth in this world, everything is just the work of the heart. You can imagine anything to be true, and vice versa, so why bother with it?

Sure enough, after Zhu Yuan shouted these words, the voice appeared.

"Flood Ancient Body, you broke through the second layer of the test and gave you the Five Mountains Cultivation. ”

Zhu Yuan suddenly felt that the Divine Ding, the Dao Pattern Technique, the Spirit Grass, the wordless scriptures, and the Divine Monument all appeared.

There is one last test, and he can successfully reach the other shore and ascend to the outer heavens.

He was originally a cultivator of the Seven Mountains, and the Five Mountains have already arrived, is success far away?

It didn't take a few minutes.

A whirlwind suddenly appeared in the void in front of him, at first there was only one, and after a while, ten, twenty, and fifty whirlwinds that rose to the sky, surrounding Zhu Yuan.

And in front, there was a black figure, half-sitting in a wheelchair, unable to see his face clearly, but a powerful energy appeared, controlling the endless whirlwind, and attacked Zhu Yuan.

Zhu Yuan did not refuse, and the broken qi wandered wildly, the cloudless sword rushed out of the sky, and the phantom of the true dragon of the flood desolation appeared, directly impacting into the whirlwind, and was about to tear the whirlwind to pieces.

Zhu Yuan understated it and looked very relaxed: "This kind of attack can't help me." ”

The mouth of the Honghuang True Dragon opened slightly, directly diluting the whirlwind.

With the power of tearing, the whirlwind attacked the true dragon, but within ten meters of distance, it all dissipated into the void.

Fifty whirlwinds, all of them disappeared in a few minutes.

The black figure made a hellish voice: "I underestimated you. ”

He was surrounded by golden dark power, and his figure gradually became larger, and a devil appeared directly in the void.

The clouds instantly turned black, the sky trembled, and the earth, which was originally white, suddenly lost its original color and became dark.

The Hell Devil held the silver spear in his hand, his eyes reflected Zhu Yuan's thin body, and he spit out a Dao gold attack, coughing and laughing.

Zhu Yuan stood in the distance, the sky eye appeared in his eyes, he knew that this was real, and he had reason to believe that if these attacks hit his body, he would definitely die.

This is the existence of transcending the five mountains.

He still didn't think so, the cloudless sword swept the heavens and the earth, blooming hundreds of millions of lights, and after a few seconds, all the light gathered into one point, and the whole person jumped up, and the divine step unfolded.

Like lightning in the rain, with the sound of explosions, the gold attacks dissipated into the void one by one.

The broken qi travels in all directions, the sword flowers bloom, and the sword qi is brave.

Each shadow that appears will take away a dozen attacks.

The demon god roared, the silver spear waved, and more than a dozen phantom spears appeared in the air, driving the fluctuations of heaven and earth, and attacking towards Zhu Yuan.

Zhu Yuanshen walked to the extreme, and the cloudless sword was separated from the left and right, and it was hearty.

The more he fought, the more frightened he became, and the more he fought, the more familiar he became.

After a few minutes, the attack completely disintegrated, leaving many holes in the void, and the clouds quickly made up.

Like the moonlight in the dark, Zhu Yuan illuminates a sky independently.

A familiar feeling permeated him, and although the shadow had been half-sitting, he knew the devil.

"It's you, the wind to dust. ”

If Zhu Yuan's first defeat was, it could only be caused by the wind returning to dust.

His regrets, and even resentments, are all on the wind, so he must be defeated.

"Haha, I thought it would take many years before I met you, but I didn't expect it to appear so soon. Zhu Yuan laughed.

The black shadow let out a surprised voice and said, "What are you talking about, Zhu Yuan." Beat me. You've passed the test. Let's take it. ”

More than a dozen phantom silver spears suddenly appeared, the earth changed color, the tip of the spear was full of lightning, and Zhu Yuan felt that the energy above it was enough to destroy a mountain peak.

Zhu Yuan was very calm, he knew that this was fake, illusory, but it was also a kind of progress, the progress of Daowen Dali.

There were many changes in his hands, and a Dao Pattern power appeared, and almost at the same time, the pulse technique was carved out.

Five pulses were sent out one after the other.

Sensational.

Sounds filled the sky.

Letting the silver gun slow down for five seconds bought Zhu Yuan precious time.

The Dao pattern sigil seal around him covered the sky and the earth, and passed it layer by layer, and a god appeared, and then divided, and more than 20 gods appeared in heaven and earth.

The powerful shatters the void, and the rage makes the darkness disappear, bringing light and hope.

"The strongest killing technique - the method of ten thousand earthquakes. ”

Zhu Yuan roared.

The method of ten thousand earthquakes is currently Zhu Yuan's most powerful Dao pattern technique.

The Illusory Silver Spear shone brightly, driving the darkness to attack the gods.

The sound resounded through the nine skies, and the energy spread all over the white land.

Heaven and earth are in turmoil, and the sun and the moon are restless.

The energy-breaking energy was transmitted layer by layer, with endless fluctuations, causing the void to shake at the same time, countless wind waves appeared.

The black shadow showed a surprised expression, unable to believe what he saw, the demon god seemed to be unable to support the powerful fluctuations, and was gradually disappearing.

Zhu Yuan stood steadily, the Shending faint body surface, resisting the power of the wind and waves, the spirit grass in the sky and sea was swaying wildly, and it was frantically inputting Zhu Yuan to break the yuan, so that he would have no worries.

The sound was incessant, more than a minute.

As dawn comes, the darkness disappears.

Zhu Yuan laughed loudly, pulled forward, and the cloudless sword stabbed directly into the black shadow's body with a unique golden energy.

The devil tried to block it, but it came out of nowhere, and the silver spear gathered its strength to resist the cloudless sword.

rumble

Zhu Yuan paused slightly, his brows furrowed.

But did not abandon the attack.

The fingers of his left hand gathered strength and pointed out.

Snorted: "One point to heaven and earth, out." ”

Countless energy spirits converged, and the pillars of light passed directly through the devil's body.

The devil let out a terrible roar, and the silver spear in his hand couldn't hold on to the powerful sword power of the Cloudless Sword, so he could only retreat backwards.

Leave a long business and leave.

Zhu Yuan smiled, the cloudless sword was withdrawn, and then slashed diagonally: Ying Tianshen slashed.

The shadow of the sword is like the wind, and the power is fierce.

A scream appeared in the void.

A sword mark appeared directly on the devil's body, diagonally from the shoulder directly to the thigh, and was split into two sections.

The black shadow could no longer be calm, and panicked: "You... That's impossible. He retreated and turned into a streamer.

Zhu Yuan did not chase, but stood in the void and closed his eyes tightly.

He knew that this was not a return to dust, and his strength was less than one-tenth of his own, but just a virtual one.

Three minutes later, he muttered, "The first is true and false, the second is Tao and virtue, and the third is white and black." Haha, Baixu Avenue, I thank you for letting me comprehend such a profound Dao pattern Dali. ”

Zhu Yuan understood it carefully, and then said, "Let's disperse." Psychedelic Tattoo. ”

The whole person was like a spring breeze, his fingers pushed forward slightly, and a kind of natural Dali, sober energy appeared, as if the pages of a book were opened, and another scene suddenly appeared in the void.

The darkness recedes, and the light emerges.

Zhu Yuan opened his eyes, the eye of the sky appeared, he saw the other side, and at the same time, a voice came from his ears: "The fifth Flood Ancient Body, pass the test." ”

It's like a heavenly sound.

It's very different from the harsh obscurity it used to be.

At the same time, the white clouds and mist gradually dispersed, and Zhu Yuan saw that the real white floc avenue was beaten.