Chapter 397: Where Do the Hardships of the Road Climb From (Part II)
The wind is like pulling out the mountain and the rain is like a river.
Su Mu Sha stood quietly in the Da Luo Law Domain of the Bingxiao Dao people, quietly watching the hundreds of millions of waves smash down, and for a while, the hairs stood up, only to feel that the sky was terrified, this is not even a supreme killing technique, this is the Bing Xiao Dao people pouring the power of the other world, to kill Su Mu Sha Zhen into powder.
In the rumbling sound, the drops of sea water are all reweighted.
This is not ordinary water, but the magic water condensed by the monks of the Merge Period with the supreme secret method.
This kind of method Su Musha has heard of in the past, but now it is the first time to see it, and vaguely, this seems to be a kind of Xuanming heavy water, or it is different inside, and its upper rhyme is plausible.
Watching the waves of this world rage, Su Musha shook his head in disappointment.
I was happy here.
The Great Luo Law Domain of the Bingxiao Dao people, from the outside, is quite mysterious, but when he enters the game and looks at it again, he only feels that he is blunt everywhere, and it is okay to fall.
Not only the Dharma Water, but also the Heaven and Earth Dao rules in this Dharma Domain, are all like this.
The traces of the secret method are too serious, and they lose the natural meaning of the Great Dao.
All kinds of secret methods, even if they are subtle, are only the method of protecting the Tao after all, and the monks are immortal, and the cultivation is their own way after all, and has nothing to do with the outer way.
The people of Bingxiao Dao are a little sacrificing.
Perhaps, in the realm of the Merge Period, the Bingxiao Dao people will be much stronger than others, but the more they continue to cultivate, today's strength will become a flaw when condensing Dao fruits in the future.
was overjoyed for a moment, and actually looked up to this person by a few points.
As soon as he thought of this, Su Musha also shook his head in disappointment.
Perception still exists, but it is far less important than I imagined.
In the blink of an eye, the monstrous waves were about to fall on Su Musha's body, but in Su Musha's back, a dark green light suddenly flickered.
"Flying Immortals"!
The dark green light wrapped Su Musha's body, and when he looked at it in a flash, Su Mushu was clearly standing in place, but it was no longer in this realm.
The light and shadow overlapped, and when the streamer dissipated, Su Musha stepped on the fairy boat, but returned to the present world, a pair of cloudy eyes opened, and he met the surprised gaze of the Bingxiao Daoist.
Bingxiao Daoist didn't seem to have thought that his method of killing would be broken so lightly by Su Musha.
"If you want to pour water from the heavenly river to water me, the poor Dao will also send a sea of fire to your Taoist friends!"
When the words fell, behind Su Mu's cover, there was a virtual image of Liantian to support it!
Ten Directions Demon Land, Eight Hundred Demon Buddhas!
This kind of change has even surpassed the grand scene when Su Musha condensed the vision in the past.
There is a real tremor of Sumeru's power in all directions.
All kinds of mysteries have far surpassed the realm of visions, and the people of Bingxiao Dao were dumbfounded, but they saw some clues.
Looking at its aura, it was quite like the Daluo Law Domain that he had used before, could it be that this was the Daluo Law Domain that had been condensed by the evil cultivators?
Thinking together, before the Bingxiao Daoist could speak, he saw that in the Qi of Sumeru, there was suddenly a surge of Gengjin and Xinjin's Qi, which pierced through the barrier of Sumeru in all directions.
This is indeed the Daluo Domain of Su Musha, to be precise, it is only a part of the "Daluo Domain".
This is the four directions and one domain of the inner Dao seed world of Su Mu's cover.
In the past, the heavens and the earth were all high, opening up the world of the Dao in the body, and the eight hundred demon Buddhas led the vision of the ten directions of the demon land to fall into the west, hidden under the spiritual veins, pulling the ancestral Qi, turning into the fetal membrane of the earth, wanting to recreate and conceive, and now the Su curtain is triggered, a remnant of the eight hundred demon Buddhas in the past, and the second is now known by the high heaven and thick earth of the western region!
Among the five elements, Jin Xing, Xiang Baihu, the West, the main killing.
Gengjin and Xinjin Qi, the sharpest Lingqi in the world, are scattered between heaven and earth at this moment, contaminated with the majestic pressure of the heavens and the earth.
Just as Su Musha sighed before, this is no longer a collision of supreme killing techniques, but a "fight" between the legal domains!
Suddenly, all the Sumeru barriers where Su Mushu was located collapsed.
Seeing that the Bingxiao Daoist hadn't turned around yet, Su Musha suddenly opened his arms here.
His body burst out with a paradoxical rhyme, and he was actually pulling Kun Yuan and the others in the sky, and even in the Broken Soul Mountain, there was a gray streamer rising into the sky, about to be submerged in the "Daluo Law Domain" covered by Su Mu.
It is false to lead the monstrous demon flames into a sea of fire and attack the Ice Sky Dao people.
It is true that Geng Jin Xin Jin Qi shattered the void and took the opportunity to escape from this place!
It was only at this time that Bingxiao Daoist understood Su Musha's true purpose, and for a while, the Daoist's nameless anger rushed straight to the zenith, his anger was uncontrollable, his eyes were scarlet, and he pretended to be crazy.
The sound of the Daoist's roar spread as the mana rolled.
"Order, enlightener, this evil cultivator will be killed in the void!"
When the words fell, Su Musha was already standing in the void turbulence, and the Qi of Sumeru around him spread, sending away the void turbulence, and he was catching Mengwu with one hand, and pulling the mana, attracting the disciples, but he heard the words of the Bingxiao Daoist.
When he wanted to lead Sumeru's Qi to collide again, he only felt that his mind was dizzy, and the void vibrate, as if the Tao had a spirit, and he despised all the cultivators, and wanted to forcibly "squeeze" Su Musha and others out of the void turbulence.
After all the calculations, it was still half a point slower, which made the Bingxiao Dao people react here.
All the disciples also came to the front, but only the drunken spring was there, but it was also half a beat slower.
Rumble!
It was the sound of the Drunken Spring Dao Realm shattering the illusion realm.
The lights of thousands of homes burned and turned into a sea of fire, and there was a figure that struggled from it, turning into a flame figure, but in an instant, it collapsed, and after a while, it condensed again.
The sharp eyes are like this, don't talk about others, even Su Musha has a little itchy throat and pantothenic acid on the tip of his nose.
The essence, qi, and spirit of the drunken spring have long been closely connected with the lights of ten thousand homes, in other words, if the lights of ten thousand homes are not extinguished, the drunken spring has the possibility of struggling out of the body of the Tao again, just like the performance of the drunken spring at this moment.
This is the benefit of connecting one's own life to the lights of ten thousand homes, but the pain of the collapse of the Dao body and the re-condensation is far beyond everyone's imagination.
Every reincarnation is almost equivalent to a drunken spring in a state of wakefulness, and it bears a cycle of life and death, and it has to be tempered by the lights of thousands of homes, and the noise of red dust, which ...... Almost human torture!
Another moment.
The illusory figure of Drunken Spring struggled out, but for a while, it never dissipated.
He seemed to have cast some kind of secret technique to block the pursuit of the cultivators who were dragged into the environment by himself, but in the midst of the explosion, the sea of fire turned into thousands of lights collapsed.
The illusory voice was not condensed, but Su Musha seemed to see the painful expression of the drunken spring.
The hoarse voice, almost like a ghostly voice.
"Master...... Kill me!"
Hearing this, Su Mu's body trembled, but he didn't say anything.
"Master!"
"The disciple asks for the hand of the master...... Relief!"
When the words fell, what responded to the drunken spring was the sobbing sound that Qingjun on the side could no longer hide.
Su Mushu finally returned, but slowly raised his arm.
This arm, at this moment, seems to be heavier than ten thousand.
Slowly closed his eyes, and in the corners of Su Musha's eyes, there were two lines of tears left, and at the same time, Su Musha's hoarse voice like the friction of gold and stone resounded in the void.
"Capture the ——! of the Universe"
Nether Immortal Monarch