The law has the dual meaning of law and imitation. Law refers not only to the rules of order between heaven and earth, but also to the process of learning rules.

The so-called human law of the earth, the law of the earth, and the law of heaven refer to the gradual process of learning the law, from shallow to deep, and gradually into the Tao, which is the way of tomorrow and the earth.

This is because there is a difference in the order of the Fa, and the order is the innate and the acquired.

The earth refers to all worlds, the heavens refer to the heavens in nature, and the Tao is in no particular order, and the mystery is mysterious, and it is wonderful.

The essence of a practitioner is an act of rebellion, which here refers not only to the cultivator's plundering of heaven and earth, but also to the process of his cultivation—starting from the day after tomorrow, rebelling against the innate nature, and finally mastering the existence of the Tao.

Therefore, there is also a saying that if you want to understand the Tao, you must start from the Fa, and start from mastering the acquired law, which is the law of man. When one fully comprehends a certain acquired law, one will have the opportunity to promote it to an innate rule and reach the realm of the earth's law and heaven.

Warriors are no exception!

If a martial artist can perceive the existence of the law and shake the law with martial arts, it is the beginning of learning the law. After that, the Soul Knocking Question, as well as the half-step Grand Master, deepened his comprehension of the law step by step. The Spirit Gathering Soldier is a primary application of the law.

When the martial arts sect is broken through, the chain of order will appear, and it is the embodiment of a higher realm, that is, what the cold ice prison did at this time.

Under the chain of order, Rao is sword has great divine power, and it is also frozen for an instant. After all, although the Divine Soldier has a spirit, there is also a limit to his spirituality, and it cannot really be compared with the person who controls it.

After all, they are just reacting passively.

For ordinary people, there is not much difference between an instant and a snap of a finger, because their sensory organs are not strong enough to sense the passing of time in an instant, but for a warrior, they can already do a lot of things.

For the monk, it was more than enough, but when he saw the monk raise his long sleeves violently and make a move towards the void, the jade pivot that was frozen in mid-air at the same time immediately turned into a little white light, and he put it away.

The whole process took place between the lightning and flint, and by the time the sword shook and shattered the chain of order in the Ice Hell, the monk had already run away.

Boom!

The sword flashed, the sword qi broke into the air, and the void suddenly rushed with a huge sword light and sword shadow, and the sharp edge slashed, striking more than a hundred miles, causing the void to tremble, and the wind suddenly rose, directly shaking the military camps of the two dynasties in the north and south of the Tianyuan Rift, as well as a group of warriors wandering near the left.

But, it was too late.

The sword danced wantonly, only to see the sword light flash, and suddenly broke through time and space, drilled in, and returned to the time and space crack.

It, gave up.

But the longsword refused to stop, patrolling back and forth, making a chattering sword sound, as if inspecting the realm that belonged to it.

After a breath, the sword light flashed, and suddenly condensed into a human figure, but I saw that this person was dressed in green clothes with long sleeves, wearing half an iron mask on his face, and his beard was half white, with a faint vicissitudes and tired atmosphere.

But whether it is the iron face or his sense of vicissitudes, it can't hide his peerless demeanor - the wind and bones are proud, as if they are natural, the posture is sassy, and in the artistic conception of dissipating the gods, the sharp spirit revealed is just like a long sword that has just been opened, and it is also like the sword that hovers around him, which can make thousands of women fascinated.

It's a pity that a man with such a demeanor has only one arm.

Yes, he has only one arm, and the mighty long wind flutters endlessly, rolling up his long sleeves, one stands against the wind, unmoving, and the other, but flutters with the wind, never ending.

But even if there is only one arm left, such a demeanor is rare in the world. This man's name is West Maniac.

It turned out that there were a trace of Yuan Ling sleeping in the sword of Beixia and Ximad respectively, in order to prevent accidents.

It's a pity that the monk's movements were too fast, and the sword didn't have time to wake up the two Yuan Spirits of the Great Martial Arts Sect, and the battle was over.

Perhaps, the monk had anticipated this situation before he started, so he made a quick decision.

"Hmph, what an evil monk!"

"Buzz!"

Gently calming the restless Yitian Sword, Xi snorted angrily, as if he already knew the identity of the monk, raised his eyes to the north, and probed to the camp in the north, just as he wanted to teach the other party a lesson, he felt something, his body turned, flew into the sword light, and also turned back to the space-time rift.

The Heavenly Abyss Rift was quiet again, and only the extremely cold air, as well as the sharp sword qi, could not dissipate for a while.

At this moment, I saw three huge light wheels suddenly flying in the direction of Gu Xiangyang, golden, blue, red, full, light flame flame, jumping with wisps of divine flame, rolling up boundless momentum, shining in all directions, Liuhe rumbled and vibrate, like a great sun falling from the sky to the earth.

Three days were empty, forcing the void to stagnate, and a radius of ten miles was shrouded in a heavy breath, and countless hibernating creatures were awakened by the breath, trembling and trembling, while screaming uneasily, but they didn't know where to flee, as if the end of the law was coming, the world was about to fall, and it was useless to flee anywhere.

Even the Mengyuan camp, which was dozens of miles away, was also alarmed by this vision, countless sergeants hurriedly rushed, the commander shouted urgently, the general threw arrows, the warriors held swords, and the soldiers and armor lined up, all in a strict posture, ready to deal with the upcoming blow.

And the enemy, there are only three people, three half-step grand masters!

This is the power of the half-step great master with full firepower, and his aura is domineering, like a natural calamity, panicking and oppressing all sentient beings.

In the face of such a heavenly might, such a mighty force, no matter how many stragglers are gathered, they are afraid that they are not the enemy of the half-step great master, no wonder Meng Yuan wants to gather 100,000 troops here, only by relying on the military formation and forming a formation to resist each other, it is possible to resist the threat from the half-step great grandmaster.

Meng Yuan's 100,000 army was never guarded against Gu Xiangyang's army, but the half-step grandmaster who guarded Gu Xiangyang.

For warriors, this is a kind of luck and an honor. However, for a country, it is indeed a sadness, a mockery.

It's no wonder that the defenders of Gu Xiangyang will gradually wear out their spirits, with such a master sitting in the giant city, what is the use of asking them?

It's better to wash and sleep.

It's no wonder that people from all over the world will pour into the rivers and lakes one after another, and who doesn't want to achieve such magical powers and such might?

Going back to the previous topic, let's talk about cultivation, cultivation can never be discussed alone, whether it is external or internal strength, in fact, it is the path of both internal and external cultivation.

Inside, it refers to the body of the warrior, and outside, it refers to the outside world.

Through the Xuan into the light, the martial artist communicates with the vitality of heaven and earth, and if he has the opportunity, when he performs martial arts, he can touch the power of the law that is in line with the exercises.

This kind of power is great and fascinating, no warrior can refuse, and no warrior will not try not to integrate this power into his own martial arts, invisibly, but also the law into the bloodline, little by little accumulation, gradually deepening, gradually improving the martial artist's physique, making it transcendent from the ordinary.

This is the fundamental reason why the strength of the martial artists becomes more and more majestic after they pass through the Xuan Illumination again, especially the physical cultivators, because their exercises have touched the law of power in the underworld.

The combination of law and blood will be engraved with the mystical law between the blood and the bones, which is called the pattern of the gods.

Just like Su Yu and Lu Xiaofeng, when they are fully engaged in their true power, they will bloom on the surface of their bodies with a light like electricity, which is the brilliance of the Divine Pattern.

And after being promoted to a half-step Grand Master, the physical body has completed its transformation, and this accumulation can burst out and bloom with endless light, just like a round of great sun.

This kind of vision is called martial by the martial artist, and it becomes the supernatural appearance by the practitioner.

Of course, the martial phase or the appearance of supernatural powers is not only in the form of the great sun, the great day is just the basic form, which is a later story.

Above the Heavenly Abyss Rift, the three rounds of the great sun gradually dissipated, and three men appeared, standing out of thin air, their breaths domineering and majestic, looking down on this side of the world proudly.

But I saw that their long hair was scattered, and the wisps of it were like a long whip, trembling in the void, and the afterglow of the divine light was diffuse, setting off their figures more and more tall, as if they were gods.

"It seems that Brother Yang has appeared. The man in black was the first to speak, his brows furrowed slightly, with a slightly wry smile.

But seeing that he has thick black hair, standing in old age, his face is loyal and resolute, standing out of thin air, and his body is as stable as a giant peak, this person is the contemporary beggar gang leader Yeluqi.

The madman has always been arrogant, arrogant, and contemptuous of etiquette, and if he doesn't see you, he will let you shout and cut your throat, and he will not pay attention to you.

If he avoids it, even Beixia's face will not be given, let alone the three people present?

"Hmph!" The blue-clothed young man on the side snorted, as if he was dissatisfied, and frowned and judged: "The cold air here is scorching, but there is a vast Buddha aura, think about it, it's ......"

The man's name is Lu Guanjie, the younger brother of Lu Guanying, the son of the old owner Lu Chengfeng in his later years, and one of the two owners of Guiyunzhuang. The qualifications are extraordinary, but he has reached the realm of a half-step great master in thirty years, and it is also very possible to impact the martial arts great sect in the future.

However, Lu Guanjie's temper is not very good, he is too arrogant, he can be called a spare son, and he is a little bit out of step with the West Mania.

This is another semi-open secret, and there is nothing wonderful about it when it is revealed, it is nothing more than jealousy between men and women.

The reason why the West Maniac avoids it is more because of him.

Lu Guanjie did not say which divine weapon it was, but everyone knew it, the closer they got to the martial arts sect, the more they could feel the horror of the martial arts sect, and some people's names really couldn't be mentioned at will.

The reason why Lu Guanjie dared to sneer at the West Maniac was not only because he believed that he would not be weaker than the West Maniac, but also because he knew that the West Maniac would not bully the small with the big, but others were not necessarily.

"It seems that the situation is difficult to calm down!" The old man, who had never spoken, suddenly sighed, with a hint of pity between his eyebrows, as if he was sighing for this calamitous world.

The old man's face was full of red light, his beard was white, his spirit was strong, and in his flying white hair, there was a trace of red light circulating, and his body was three feet around, flowing with a warm airflow, which should not be underestimated.

This person is the second generation of the southern monk is the grandson Duan Tong, who has studied the family heirloom of a yang finger, has reached the realm of transformation, and is also a rare master in the world.

The three of them wanted to talk a few more words, but they suddenly raised their heads, but saw that several half-step martial arts masters flew from the direction of Gu Xiangyang, and they immediately stopped talking.