Wisdom Demon Heart Floating Fantasy Sea Chapter 182 Sanqing Pavilion (Medium)
In the distance of the rosette world, in the skyline shaped like petals, there appeared the antique head offering table. Ren Pingsheng smashed his sword, and immediately had the power of his wish accumulated over the years to merge into this heaven and earth, so that the skyline instantly had a few divine lights flowing and gradually becoming clearer.
The shrine finally slowly broke through the skyline and appeared on the edge of the rosette. The bronze mirror in the shrine, under the pressure of the previous dragon lock rune aura, seemed to have lost its original brilliance. The gossip auspicious clouds on the edge of the bronze mirror show the atmosphere of antiquity.
Since Ren Pingsheng was incorporated into the heaven and earth, he has been conducting Qi Prospecting Techniques to investigate, and he has been on full alert.
Fang Mao flew away from the wind, and on the shrine, as the true immortal sage who sat in this heaven and earth, he pinched a magic trick, and a pardon decree was sacrificed, and the remaining magic power of the bronze mirror was completely sealed.
I saw a golden light shining true immortal seal descending from the sky, in the vast world where the bronze mirror was reflected, the lower side of the seal was pressed, and the angle was pressed, like the finishing touch, and the smooth mirror surface was not damaged at all.
I saw that when the golden light of the seal flowed, the gray bronze mirror gradually regained its brilliance, and its luster was more prosperous, especially than before. It's just that in that luster, there doesn't seem to be half of the demonic spirit.
Fang Mao, who was floating between the sky and the sea of clouds, did not stop the pardon seal, but turned his head to look at Ren Pingsheng on the ground. Ren Pingsheng knew what he meant, and nodded silently.
After Fang Mao confirmed him, he slowly flew down from the sea of clouds to get the bronze mirror that had been sealed.
Ren Pingsheng knew that this was the most critical time, and there was no fluctuation in the sea of consciousness, and his eyes had been paying attention to the changes in the qi of the bronze mirror.
Until Fang Mao took it from the shrine and held it in his hand, the bronze mirror that had been permeated by the demon law remained unchanged.
At this point, Ren Pingsheng and Fang Mao finally breathed a sigh of relief. The first floor of the Sanqing Pavilion has finally passed!
However, just when the two of them were happy, the bronze mirror suddenly flashed a flash of blue light, and in an instant, the light burst into flames, and Fang Mao's figure was shrouded in that blue light, like a willow swinging in the wind, not only was his footing unstable, but his entire body, like a mirror flower and a moon, became blurred and distorted.
As the blue light of "Peng" burst out, Fang Mao's figure disappeared in this small world in an instant.
And the entire rosette world where Fang Mao sat in the town did not disappear, but became more condensed and stable.
Ren Pingsheng secretly screamed badly, and immediately slashed out with a sword, trying to break the canopy of the sky and break the lotus world that had been occupied by the dove.
A fierce sword qi with blue light shining like thunder and lightning inside hung straight into the sky, piercing through several layers of sea of clouds during the process, and those sea of clouds all shattered, turning into bursts of rain and spilling the earth.
Just as the sword qi was about to break through the sky, I saw a green shadow appear under the sky, and it followed the sword qi like a rainbow. Under the collision of the green shadows, that sword qi exploded from top to bottom, like fireworks blooming in the sky, brilliant and brilliant. In the blink of an eye, more than half of the grand sword qi that connected the heavens and the earth had been destroyed.
And the green shadow that crashed down from the sky suddenly became powerful, as if it was about to explode the remaining half of the sword qi in one fell swoop.
If the other party's move succeeds, Ren Pingsheng, who is involved in the sword qi spirit, will inevitably be scattered and have no vitality.
In a hurry, Ren Pingsheng forcibly withdrew his sword move, and then his body jumped back, flashed a few times, and disappeared in an instant among the layers of petals at the edge of heaven and earth.
The green shadow slammed straight down.
Bang......
With a loud bang, the sky trembled, like a huge meteorite falling down, and a huge crater appeared on the ground with a radius of 100 miles. The dust that was blown up rolled up, instantly filling the entire rosette world.
Ren Pingsheng hid in the lotus petals in the sky, and at the moment when the smoke and dust exploded, he faintly saw that in the huge pit, there was a scholar's figure holding a red flower, rising, and he had the appearance of a fairy.
Ren Pingsheng looked around with the Hope Qi Technique, but he never saw a trace of Fang Mao's life. And in the smoke and dust, the bouquet of flowers and scholars' qi machine circulated between heaven and earth, unprecedented grand. Ren Pingsheng knew that if there was no smoke and dust at this time, he would be able to see the other party's huge Dharma Phase, which was already as high as the canopy of the sky, and truly stood up to the sky.
Fortunately, the way of concealing traces and breath has always been Ren Pingsheng's strength, supplemented by the stealth method taught by Hu Jiu, he has been in and out of the lotus petals, and his whereabouts have always been uncertain, so that the true immortals of heaven and earth who have come from him cannot find a trace of him.
A majestic and abnormal voice came from the sky, "Ren Pingsheng, don't hide, your cheap senior brother, in the heaven and earth where he sits, has turned into dust, and his cultivation has turned into the aura of mountains and rivers in this room, which is used by me." You can't even beat one of your brother's little fingers, and you still want to escape from my palm? Don't be stupid, come out obediently, not only will I not kill you, but I will leave you a good errand. In the future, I will be my right-hand man, walk the world with me, you draw your sword, I will shoot, and cut off all the injustices in the world. How?"
Between heaven and earth, the echo is lingering, and Ren Pingsheng has never answered.
The majestic voice came to mind again, and his tone became a little irritable, "Ren Pingsheng, don't toast or eat and drink, you can hide, when I explode this world, you will disappear with it for eternity." Give you another chance, either sword or submission. Oh, by the way, you Ren Pingsheng is very arrogant, a heaven and earth are at your disposal, and the smoke and rain are the lord of your life. Come then, take out your little bit of courage to overlook all living beings and cross your eyebrows to the world. Here, hand me a sword. ”
Accompanied by the words, there were two soft sounds in the middle of the sky, obviously the blue-robed Faxiang, patting his chest with his hand.
After bursts of celestial Sanskrit sounds, the earth fell silent, and the smoke and dust flying in the sky gradually dissipated. It's just that there are several winds and cyclones blowing from all corners of the sky. The cyclone was full of demonic energy, and there were countless Zhu Jin petals floating in it, purple and red, and it was very beautiful.
The petal cyclone raged in the whole world, and the smoke and dust that had just dispersed a little bit were rolled up in an instant, whistling and sweeping, making people unable to open their eyes.
"Ren Pingsheng, can't you split my kamikaze with a sword, come on, show me another one. This time, be harder, after all, these whirlwinds also have the blessing of your own talisman aura. Haha, you human beings, either stunned or stupid, know all day long and wonder how to behave cheaply. Life is short, the road is thousands of years, and there is no end to it; all beings on the road are suffering, and only a sword in the hand can cut through all difficulties. Come out, between you and me, make a conclusion. ”
This time, the voice became mellow and seductive, without momentum, but it was shocking, making people's hearts fluctuate and resonate. No matter how you refine your soul, you will become muddy, and it will be difficult to control yourself in a trance.
Among the petals on the horizon, a thin figure finally appeared. Ren Pingsheng held the iron sword upside down in his hand, and his expression wandered on the petals that stretched like a mountain.
The four windswept tornadoes that swept the world turned around in an instant, and from different directions, they all rushed towards the thin figure.
Several tornadoes are on the way to rotate, and they converge in pairs nearby, and when they are about to reach the edge of the sky, they have already synthesized a huge hurricane connecting the heavens and the earth, but seeing the giant pillar optimus, the thunder is great, the red flowers are flying, and the momentum is huge, not to mention the thin figure of the young man in the green shirt, it is the canopy above his head, as if he is in danger of being torn apart in an instant!
"Boy, come out with your sword!" "In the midst of the lightning and thunder and the howling wind, the shout behind the hurricane was extremely clear, "If you want to have a chance to fight me, you must first break this divine wind." Otherwise, you'll just wait to be torn apart by it and turned to dust. ”
"Okay. Ren Pingsheng finally answered, the voice was not loud, mixed with the howling wind, it seemed to be muttering, but it was extremely clear.
Then, I saw a very condensed wisp of sword qi, rising from the sky, but it didn't have much momentum. That sword qi seemed to be swaying in the wind and rain, a light like a bean! The light of the stars seemed to be swept away and annihilated by the wind and rain at any time.
However, it was the wisp of sword qi that was as weak as a lamp that actually plunged straight into the huge hurricane that swept the heavens and the earth......
The blue robe that stood on the top of the sky, the two eyes became extremely fierce, shooting into the whirlwind that covered the sky and the sun, and he wanted to try his best to catch it
The traces of that weak sword aura. The face of the blue-robed scholar was cloudy, and his eyes were full of disappointment, as if the kid's passive slackness made him very unhappy.
Suddenly, the tall green-robed face showed an expression like eating shit, and the two eyes became very cold.
A grain like a bean dim lamp appeared on the edge of the tornado hurricane, and it was swaying towards the high Faxiang.
Such a weak wisp of sword qi actually passed directly through that demon wind tornado!
No, it doesn't seem to be sword qi. The look on the face of the tall Fa Minister became very solemn.
Between heaven and earth, there is an imperceptible mysterious qi machine, which is rapidly draining!
Heaven and earth have not changed, and the way of heaven is as usual. Only the tall Dharma Statue felt that his body seemed to have some aura condensation, just like the hundreds of rivers and seas on the earth, which were slowly frozen and could not flow as usual.
The tall Dharma Appearance began to go berserk, and an earth-shattering voice roared, "The pearl of rice grains also shines." Since you are willing to fall and seek death with all your heart, then God will fulfill you!"
As soon as the words fell, the big hand was quickly covered from the sky, the fleshy palm was like a plain, the five fingers were like a mountain, and the momentum was so great that it seemed that it was going to scatter the entire lotus land with the power of one palm.
Ren Pingsheng put the light Huaqing in front of him, which was like a pearl of rice, and flew all the way forward, racing against time with the giant palm that was taken from the sky.
"Haha, mole ant, how can an ant run past the divine palm of the true immortal of heaven and earth!" Ren Pingsheng only felt that the ground under his feet was shaking, and every time he flew by the ground, his steps became vague and the direction was messy. Although it was still galloping forward, the trajectory of the route began to become crooked and swaying.
The young man in the green shirt seemed to become more anxious, and the speed of his flight suddenly accelerated, and the air in front of him was constantly cut apart by the small figure, dragging out the afterimage of the Dao like a comet's tail.
However, that huge palm has already slapped a sea of clouds, covering the earth, like a big curtain, under the hood!
Ren Pingsheng's position has not even run out of the palm of his hand.
"Don't count on it, you can't get out. Now your only chance is to split this divine palm with a sword. If you can't split it, just wait obediently and be slapped into a pulp!" The voice from Bantian became unusually calm.
Ren Pingsheng's figure seems to be slightly stagnant, but the momentum of the forward rush has not changed.
The tall Fa Xiang's eyes were blazing, and he sneered: "When the sword is released, the sword heart has moved, which is not good for the swordsman." A change of mind is an opportunity for life and death. You can't even follow your own heart, your sword, it's not good. ”
The thin figure suddenly stopped. Ren Pingsheng raised his head with a sneering expression, "Rory, I've put up with you for a long time." ”
As he spoke, Ren Pingsheng had an unremarkable momentum of raising fire to the sky, and a golden and clear firelight flew into the air from his hand.
It's not good, it's not a sword qi, it's a talisman fire!
Return to the Tibetan talisman, the demon hides, and the worm and snake return to the hidden!
The tall Fa Xiang wanted to withdraw his palm, but it was too late. I saw that the runic fire spread out with the momentum of a prairie fire, burning all over the giant palm. The fire in the sky rushed along the palm of his fingers and crossed his arm, and in an instant, it flowed all over the body of the tall Dharma Phase.
Ren Pingsheng looked back in the direction of the road he came from, and as expected, since the giant palm fell from the sky, the whirlwind of heaven and earth behind him had disappeared.
After a raging fire, the heavens and the earth disappeared, the rosette disappeared, and the hall was still full of wood fragments in front of him. The long offering table had been shattered, and the shrine, though intact, had been eclipsed.
The bronze mirror in the shrine had fallen from the beautifully carved wooden pedestal, and the mirror was covered with dust.