Chapter 273: You Want to Fight?
Ninety-nine visions of death, ninety-nine pains of being separated from his body and soul, gave Ning Zhe an iron-like mind, and also made him more aware of the preciousness of life, and his desire for increased cultivation also reached an unprecedented level. (Baidu Search Rainbow Literature Network)【】
At the moment when the hundredth death illusion appeared, Ning Zhe's originally slighten eyes suddenly became cold, and Zhihai, which was originally frozen, was suddenly covered by a layer of golden rays at this time. And under that golden mang, the spiritual power in the sea of knowledge began to churn gradually.
A dazzling golden mangs escaped from the big golden "color" book on his knowledge of the sea, and the Xinglu exercise was instantly urged by him to the extreme, at this time, Ning Zhezhou's body was directly covered by a ball of golden light, and what was even more amazing was that his eyes that kept opening and closing were constantly "shooting" the golden "color" light of essence "sex".
"Ahh
Ning Zhe's head lowered slightly, and his mouth kept moaning in pain, and under the impact of that golden mang, the spiritual power sealed in his body finally showed signs of ice release.
I don't know how long it took, I saw Ning Zhe's hands suddenly raised in the air, and directly changed several tricks, a terrifying coercion emanated from his body, and the incomparable golden light rose into the sky, directly crashing into the illusion in front of him.
Rumble!
I saw that the illusion in the distance shook violently several times, and even black cracks appeared. However, at the moment when these cracks appeared, a five-color light fell from the sky and landed in the sky above this illusion, and the cracks that had just appeared were faintly repaired under the effect of this light.
Ning Zhe's eyes suddenly widened, and with a flip of his right hand, a silver-colored long sword appeared directly in front of him, slashing towards the colorful light in the distance.
Bang! Bang!
The swords that rose into the sky continued to hit the multicolored light, and the colored rays that fell from the height continued to retreat under this attack, and finally dissipated in the air.
And at the moment when the colorful light dissipated, the entire illusion was directly covered by countless black "color" cracks, and finally quietly shattered......
This time, what was shattered by Ning Zhe was not only the illusion of death, but also the multicolored arch that sat on the steps of the altar.
At this time, Ning Zhe was already standing on the steps of the altar, and there were countless multicolored fragments scattered behind him, but the arch that was originally across the altar had disappeared.
"After going through so much death, I was finally able to understand the meaning of life. The seven hardships of life, being born as the first, and living, this most basic requirement has become the eternal pursuit of the monks. It's just that in the process of this pursuit, there are many hardships and hardships, Ning Zhe, Ning Zhe, you must not forget and betray your original intention, you must remember that in the domain lord's mansion of the Gu Immortal Star Domain, there is still your biggest mystery waiting for you to uncover. Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that you cannot fulfill your lifelong wish. ”
After experiencing those ninety-nine deaths, Ning Zhe finally had a deeper understanding of the word "life", perhaps this was the original meaning of this death illusion.
With a long sigh, Ning Zhe glanced at the fragments behind him and looked up at the third five-color arch in the distance. Unlike the first two arches, there is no ancient seal script on them, just standing there barely.
This third gate actually had no name, and Ning Zhe's heart couldn't help but beat a drum secretly. According to common sense, the illusion in the three doors should be more powerful than the other, and there is no hint in this third door, so I don't know what will happen inside.
However, now that he had come here, it was naturally impossible to turn back, and after a moment of silence, Ning Zhe stepped into the third gate.
When he stepped into it, a huge martial arts arena actually appeared in front of him, and the layout of this martial arts arena was the same as that of the five-color square. The only difference is that the altar in the middle has disappeared, leaving only an empty square.
And on the other side of him, on the other side of the square, a monk was standing there quietly, looking at Ning Zhe on this side. The monk was dressed in white clothes and white hair, and even his two eyes were white, the only difference was that his hands were impressively colorful.
Ning Zhe looked at him for a moment, then stepped forward and said, "This senior, I don't know what kind of place this is, junior......"
"You're good, not only did you pass the first two illusions, but you also shattered the illusion of death that I had planted. Very good, very good......" The man in white didn't wait for him to finish, then chuckled lightly and said lightly.
"What?"
When Ning Zhe heard his words, he cried out in a lost voice: "You laid this illusion realm? So you are the owner of this ruin? Could it be that you are Ao Bingyan, the son of the True Dragon Sea Emperor?"
"Haha...... What is the son of the Sea Emperor, what is the owner of the ruins, these are secondary, I don't care. The man in white didn't blame Ning Zhe for calling him by name, but laughed.
"In the face of the vast Heavenly Dao, the Sea Emperor has fallen, let alone me. It's a ruin, but it's just a place for me. Such a dwelling place is not a thousand in the endless sea, but eight hundred. But over the years, only a few people have been able to break through the first two illusions and come here. And if all the three illusions passed, no one ......"
Only then did Ning Zhe understand that it was not Zhao Qizhi's luck, let alone his own luck, but that Ao Bingyan deliberately laid these ruins to let the monks outside enter it. I just don't know what he's doing this for.
Ning Zhe's lips moved, and finally he said, "Senior, could it be said that there are no returning Dan realm Jin Dan powerhouses to enter the illusion realm?
Ao Bingyan sighed lightly, shook his head and said, "Do you know that the higher the cultivation, the heavier the demons will be. The monks who were able to come to the third illusion realm were all cultivators who had just entered the realm of returning the pill, and those great monks of the purple pill or the golden pill stopped at the first illusion one after another......
Ning Zhe suddenly understood that those great cultivators who had cultivated to a high level were all old 'traitors' and cunning people, and the demons they encountered when they were cultivating were extremely heavy, and their scheming became deeper and deeper. That illusion of loyalty can only be passed by those who are pure and simple, and have a firm Taoist heart. If he hadn't been a human being in two lives and had practiced the meaning of reincarnation, I am afraid that he would not have been able to easily get through that illusion of loyalty.
"Then, senior, what is this third illusion?" Ning Zhe couldn't help but ask.
Ao Bingyan glanced at him deeply, and was silent for a while before muttering: "If you came here ten thousand years ago, I would not hesitate to kill you, because most of the reason for my father's death was because of human monks. And yet now...... It's just that I'm obsessed, and if I can save countless living beings, what does it matter if I can save countless human monks. ”
Because of the distance, Ning Zhe didn't hear what Ao Bingyan said clearly, and just as he was about to ask out loud, he heard a voice from the other side: "On the way to practice, in addition to having a firm Dao heart and a strong will, the most important thing is to have a strong cultivation. Cultivation and cultivation are originally against the sky, and only strong people will receive the respect of others and be able to go further on the road of fighting against the way of heaven. Therefore, this third illusion is the illusion of the brave, there are not too many fancy arrangements here, there are no tortuous tests, there is only one word: war!"
"Battle?!" Hearing Ao Bingyan's categorical words, Ning Zhe's eyes lit up, and the surging battle intent in his heart seemed to have been stimulated.
"That's right, Zhan, no matter what method you use, as long as you can defeat my remnant soul, then you will become my heir, you will have the opportunity to inherit the power of the Sea Emperor, and it is more likely to become the master of the entire tomb star, are you willing?" Ao Bingyan's long hair on the back of his head suddenly floated away, and his tone became extremely solemn, although he did not have any superfluous movements, but Ning Zhe clearly felt that a vast coercion pressed towards him from the other party's body.
"If you want to fight, then fight, I, Ning Zhe, have never been afraid to fight, haha......" Looking at the other party's appearance, Ning Zhe's battle intent was completely stimulated, his hands were lightly twisted in the air a few times, and a thick black mist erupted from his ten fingers, and a black river that ran through the entire square condensed from his fingertips.
"This technique, Huangquan ......" Ning Zhe let out a low snort, and the end of the river suddenly rose, and the turbulent river rushed towards Ao Bingyan.
Ao Bingyan's gaze in the distance was slightly condensed, and he still didn't make any movement, but when one end of the river was only a few feet away from him, he gently raised his right hand, grabbed it in the air, and grabbed the river in his hand.
"If that's all you have, I'd advise you to get out of here. Ao Bingyan said lightly.
Ning Zhe obviously didn't expect his killing move to be cracked so easily by the other party, but he was not discouraged, but let out a long roar, and his hands stabbed directly into the swinging yellow spring in the air.
I saw that the originally turbulent river water suddenly seemed to be boiling, and black mist gushed out from it, directly turning into countless ghosts and ghosts in the air, and rushed towards Ao Bingyan.
Ao Bingyan didn't expect this river to have this function, and just as he wanted to withdraw his fingers, those ghostly ghosts surrounded him with his arms and tore at him.
At this moment, the silver 'colored' long sword in Ning Zhe's hand directly soared, and that killing intent spread out, stabbing in front of Ao Bingyan in the blink of an eye.
Ao Bingyan, who was facing the two major killing moves, did not have the slightest panic on his face, only to see his right hand swiping lightly on the storage bag beside him, and a five-colored seashell suddenly appeared on his chest.
He just glanced at the shell, and the index finger of his left hand slammed into it, directly turning it into countless pieces. Immediately, with a wave of his sleeves, the shells that had turned into countless fragments **** came out, instantly piercing the countless ghosts and ghosts that were entwined around him.
At this time, his outstretched left hand did not retract, but his thumb and index finger were slightly pinched together, and he actually grabbed Ning Zhe's sword alive......
[To see the latest wonderful chapters of this book, please search in Baidu: if)