Chapter 700: Shao Yong blocked the way
Let's say that the ancient legend suddenly saw that the city of fire was broken, Huashan was stained with blood, and the unity of the sects and roads was withered, and it was already at the moment of critical survival. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info can no longer care about anything else, so they will break out of the inconsiderate and rush back to the world.
At this moment, between heaven and earth, there are gossip pictures and texts, which appear like the natural scene itself, directly sealing everything, so that the ancient legend can not leave this place without permission.
Near or far, you can hear people singing.
"Heaven and earth are like covers, covering what high poles. The sun and the moon are like grinding ants, and there is no rest in comings and goings. ”
"The number of years up and down is difficult to see. And in a monistic word, its reasoning is still recognizable. ”
"Twenty thousand out of ten, more than nine thousand six hundred. The middle three thousand years, so far, the old traces. ”
"Controlling chaos and abolishing prosperity is seen in the strategy. I can be consistent, just like what I have experienced. ”
Hearing this poem, Gu Chuanxia's face gradually became solemn, and it can even be said to be solemn.
Someone blocked the way, which was expected, but it was this person who came, which greatly surprised Gu Chuanxia.
"Shao Yong, do you want to embarrass me too?" Gu Chuanxia's face was gloomy, suppressing his anger, he didn't want to fight this person who stood in his way, because this person was very troublesome, and he didn't even have the certainty of victory.
Shao Yongqi was born in Confucianism, but what he is best at is the technique of deducing Zhou Yi and Bagua to seal the sky, and he is a master of the true unity of Confucianism and Taoism.
His works "The Book of the Emperor's Classics", "The Inner and Outer Chapters of Viewing Things", "Innate Diagrams", etc., are all amazing and peerless, and the name of the great master is beyond doubt, and it cannot be underestimated.
I saw that after the wind and snow, there was a person wearing a Taoist robe, but wearing a scarf, holding a tortoise shell in one hand, and holding a jade pen in the other.
This person stood still about five or six meters away from Gu Chuanxia, with a modest smile on his face, and said in an inexplicable tone: "The number of days has been set, and it is difficult to change it, why don't you let go?"
When Gu Chuanxia heard this, he sneered: "The number of days has been set? Who is the sky? Are you? The sky that my ancient legend broke is not one or two." ”
At this moment, racing against time, Gu Chuanxia didn't want to talk nonsense with him, Yang used a sword in his hand, and stabbed the death door of the gossip seal, but he didn't even think about breaking out of the formation, but directly detonated the entire innate gossip array, and confronted it head-on with all its strength.
Gu Chuanxia's move seems reckless and impulsive, but it is actually the best choice.
In the formation drill and the heavenly machine deduction, he couldn't catch up with Shao Yong, since this was the case, he couldn't be led by him. He wants to play these mysteries, and the ancient legend doesn't play with him, just to be positive.
Faced with Gu Chuanxia's choice, the expression on Shao Yong's face did not change in the slightest, but the tortoise shell in his hand was thrown, and Luo Shu loomed on the tortoise shell.
The turtle lives for 10,000 years and plays Luoshu, and the tortoise shell that Shao Yong threw out seems to be the size of a palm, but it is a spirit armor that has faded from a 10,000-year-old spirit turtle. As soon as Luo Shu came out, it fused with the innate gossip array.
In an instant, the entire large array was brought to life, as if it had turned into a giant tortoise.
Gu Chuanxia stabbed a sword at the door of death, but unexpectedly, the big array reversed itself, and Gu Chuanxia's sword was sent into the door of life, but it was really good to substitute Gu Chuanxia into this big array, trapped by the big array.
So far, everything is complete, the mountains are ventilated, the thunder and wind are thin, and the water and fire do not shoot each other.
In front of Gu Chuanxia's eyes, a world quickly began to evolve.
A burst into the world, such a means, can be called brilliant.
In this world, all the power has been twisted into a rope, no matter how Gu Chuanxia wants to break through the world with brute force, the power of the entire world will pour into the node that is about to be stabbed by Gu Chuanxia's sword in advance.
In this way, even if the ancient legend is in the world, going crazy and crazy, it is just a futile vent.
Of course, Gu Chuanxia can also use water grinding to concentrate a little bit and grind through the whole world, but the world itself is shaped by the 10,000-year-old spirit tortoise shell, which is hard and extraordinary. If you want to grind it through, even with the edge of the ancient legend's sword, it will take more than seven days and seven nights.
After seven days and seven nights, Huashan died early, and the ending was predetermined.
"It seems that you can only break through this innate gossip array!"
Before the big array was opened, there were eight gates, eight portals, traps, exits, and flaws. However, as soon as the great array was opened, the eight gates were hidden, and only Qianyi, Dui, Lisan, Zhen, Zhen, Xun, Kan, and Kun were left, corresponding to heaven, earth, wind, thunder, mountain, Ze, water, and fire.
It seems simple, but in fact there is a great danger and a great truth.
The so-called road to simplicity is like this.
If it is not this innate gossip, but the acquired gossip, and even the sixty-four trigrams, etc., although it is more complicated, it gives the ancient heroes an opportunity to play with the virtual and the real, and guide this big array to contradict itself and conflict itself, but it is easy.
Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and a biting cold wind blew from the other side of the world, and in the bitter cold wind, you could feel that the bones were getting cold, and this was the Xunfeng that evolved from the world.
Thundered!
A major mountain began to crumble, as if the world was about to be destroyed. Right above the head of the ancient legend.
This is Gen Mountain, the innate mountain, extremely heavy and unstoppable.
The ancient legend of the hero turned his body and began to speed up, walking against the wind.
Passing through the collapsed mountain, at the end of the road, there is a swamp, the swamp rises poisonous gas, all kinds of evil qi are entangled in it, and all kinds of poisonous insects and evil beasts are also lurking in the swamp, ready to launch a fatal blow to the ancient legend who passes through here.
Gu Chuanxia stepped on the head of a swamp poisonous shark and smashed its head directly, but the whole person spun forward like a spinning top, and his fingers were like swords pointing out sword qi, killing those tiny poisonous insects and swarms of vampire demon mosquitoes.
Gu Chuanxia's whole person is like a light, crossing most of the swamp.
At the end of the swamp is a row of swamp ghost willows, this kind of monster is an outlier among the dryads, completely lacking the wisdom, calmness and composure of grass and tree monsters, they are unusually domineering and crazy, twitching long willow branches, whipping all life forms that dare to approach them.
The wicker of these ghost willows are connected together, like a huge dark green net, woven seamlessly. Even if you want to break through, if you can't open a large enough gap in the first place and quickly pass through it, then you will definitely fall into it, be entangled in this wicker web, and finally be strangled alive.
"There is thunder outside the sky, and the gods are extinguished. ”
This sword just mobilized the power of thunder, one of the eight elements in this world, to break down the obstacles in front of him with the principle of gossip.
It was as if the thunder between heaven and earth turned into a rolling sword light that fell from the sky, directly suppressing dozens of huge swamp ghost willows, and the rain curtain of swords suppressed them, so that they couldn't pull out the wicker to unleash their madness.
The ancient legend does not stop and moves all the way forward.
Whether it is a volcanic eruption, or a poisonous rain from the sky, or a thunderstorm like a tide, the earth dragon turns over.
None of this could stop him.
The entire great array was broken by him all the way, and in a blink of an eye, he reached the end of the formation, which was also the end of the world.
(I'm unlucky, I'm cold again!The update is a little late, please forgive me!) )