Chapter 67: The Storm is Coming
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The old man chattered endlessly, and then said: "You can see the form of the authorities clearly, which is very good, but if it is limited to the intrigue of power competition, your pattern is inevitably a little small." β
Qin Chaoyuan looked at Li Yan, and with a wave of his big hand, three stones rolled, ripples rippled on the table, and purple vortices formed.
The old man said earnestly: "You also said that it was the Primordial Continent before, but have you thought about it, even if it is a foreign power, it is likely that it is the bureau you are talking about." β
With a slight movement of the fingers, the swirl envelops the stones.
With a thudding sound, the stones separate quickly, have a unique trajectory, and do not interfere with each other.
"If the touch of the stone represents friction, then what is it that keeps them going? is it to dominate one side, and it is to benefit future generations?"
Qin Chaoyuan's fingers tapped on the tabletop, and the whirlpool suddenly exploded, and the three stones collapsed.
A small gray ball condensed from his fingertips, with terrifying energy fluctuations.
"The whirlpool itself is not the final game, you look at my fingers, this is one side, how can there be a fight? In the cultivation world, although the power of the group can ensure that the monks move forward steadily, it can really be long-term?"
Li Yan shook his head, monks, cultivating immortals, if you go well, you will die, and if you go against you, you will live.
It is one's own immortal who cultivates, and what he asks is his own way, even if Buddhism pays attention to a universal sentient being, he must have enough Taoism.
The Dongyi Emperor's practice does not cultivate rune bones, which is indeed very suspicious.
Although Li Yan thought well before, the pattern was still flawed, and he said in a deep voice: "The predecessor wants to say that the power of one side is only the surface, and looking at the inner essence is the king, right?"
"Not true. Qin Chaoyuan shook his head, and then poured apricot blossom stuffing.
The old man hated that iron could not become steel and said: "See through the essence, who do you think you are? I have said so much, not to let you cultivate the starry sky, but to let you open your eyes and see the world." β
In an instant, a thunderbolt swept through Li Yan's mind.
The light dispels the darkness.
"The predecessors want to say that although it is important to see the changes in power, it is a small path, and the monk should look at the sky above his head, the land under his feet, and the world in his heart, this is the spirit that the cultivator should have, right?"
Qin Chaoyuan laughed, stroked a handful of white whiskers, and nodded in response: "The child can be taught, yes, what kind of bird pattern, what kind of force changes, the trail is not counted, it is a floating cloud." β
The old man said, with a heroic aura rushing to the sky.
"Those who cultivate immortals are powerful, a shock to all beings, a rage in the world, the so-called power is just a vassal, only its own strength is the essence, if you cultivate the path, mistakenly think that you have a bit of wisdom and intelligence, it is stupid. β
"Cultivating immortals, having flesh, more to fight for, more ambitious, more to fight. β
"If you want to fight, you have to fight with the sky, fight with the earth, and finally fight with people, wisdom is just a powerful means, fighting, you can break the void, you can prove the avenue, and you can jump out of reincarnation. β
The old man of the Qin Dynasty became more and more crazy the more he spoke, and laughed: "A thousand years of tribulation, ten thousand years of death, the era changes, the avenue collapses, stepping on the nine secluded earth, breaking the eight directions and six combinations, I am the only one." β
An invisible temperament burst out on the old man, and in Li Yan's unbelievable gaze, the old man's momentum became condensed, and finally had a sharp meaning.
After a blink of an eye, it actually condensed into a momentum, and then into a subtlety, and finally became one with the surroundings.
Qin Chaoyuan was there, but Li Yan felt that the old man seemed to be in endless years, distant and untouchable.
Li Yan has a yearning in his heart, an endless desire, this is the way he wants to go, the immortal he wants to ask.
The world is his goal, and the starry sky is his path.
Heroic and vigorous, majestic mountains and rivers.
The laughter here alarmed the soldiers defending the city, and they all were shocked and did not understand what was happening.
After a long time, the old man reined in his momentum, and his body returned to flatness.
Seeing that Li Yan actually fell into an epiphany, the old man nodded secretly, left a memory crystal, applied a divine pattern shield, and left.
At this moment, the blood veins of Li Yan's body were like a big river rushing, the purple sea was rolling, and the roar was endless.
The holy white rune bones emitted a faint glow, and the scarlet textures on the bones began to emerge.
At this moment, the blood began to vibrate, and an unspeakable soreness spread throughout the body.
The acupuncture points around the body were swollen and painful, and the runes lit up in the bloodlines, echoing the scarlet lines on the holy white bones.
Under the resonance, the mutation suddenly appeared.
Bang bang!
From afar, the sergeants all around heard the sound of the pulse.
It was like a giant beast roaring hideously, and the demon's breath permeated out.
The light of his storage ring flickered, and the dragon's origin aura projected out, and it didn't need to be filtered.
Purify, absorb the source.
Refining the power of the dragon, Li Yan's bloodline gave birth to a violent intent, his whole body turned red, his clothes collapsed in an instant, and the whole person fell into a white mist.
Shackles, he clearly felt the confinement in his body.
Chains of divine patterns appeared in his blood, blocking his blood, and at this moment, with one impact after another, the chains began to vibrate.
It's a protracted battle, and the storm is surging.
The surrounding soldiers understood that Li Yan was practicing, and it was not easy to disturb, so they sighed and returned to their respective posts, looking out.
Time passed quietly in silence, and the surroundings seemed quiet and harmonious.
In vain, a crisp crane chirped.
One by one, the figures came riding a white crane, exuding a terrifying aura.
At first, it was extremely slow, with a distance of thousands of feet, but in the blink of an eye, the group was instantaneous.
Monk eighteen, temperament out of the dust, floating like a fairy.
"Who's coming?" said a soldier.
For a time, the scimitar was unsheathed, the bow and crossbow were loaded with arrows, and the battle was about to break out.
At the same time, a sergeant was about to release the signal, a chuckle came, and a rebellious figure stood out, and he didn't see how he moved, the soldier froze, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.
The weird and terrifying scene made the hearts of all the soldiers furious, what kind of cultivation is this person?
"Little Fengyan, you actually dare to occupy Sunset City, not to mention, this old urchin of the Li family still has some Taoism, tsk......"
"Who are you, and you eighteen of you want to cause trouble, or leave early, if not......"
Before he could finish speaking, the man snorted again, and the same scene happened again.
The man looked at the purple shield in the sky and said with a long smile: "Black Dragon Killing Array? There is no dragon crystal, it's just a joke." β
As the words fell, the man raised his fists, and endless white light condensed on his fists, and a hurricane erupted.
The sevenfold power of the rune bone exploded violently, and a punch shocked the mountains and rivers, and it landed firmly on the shield.
When the people in the rear saw this scene, they smiled slightly, obviously not optimistic about such auxiliary things as the killing array.
At this time, an unexpected scene happened.
The two fists bombarded the barrier, without any fluctuations or dents, as if the force had been unloaded out of thin air.
"Huh?" The man raised his eyebrows, and without any reservations, a sword shone for nine days, and stabbed straight down.
Finally, the tip of the long sword fell into the large array.
"Bang!"
With a crisp sound, the opponent's long sword collapsed at the moment of bending.
The man's expression changed drastically and he wanted to retreat, but an overwhelming force invaded, and he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, only then was he caught by the people behind.
"Bai Yu, you can't. β
A young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks walked out of the back, with a look of disdain.
"Mao Ji, you can do it, you can come. The white feather boy's face was very ugly.
"Hmph!" the young man named Mao Ji took a step forward, exuding the power of a sevenfold rune bone on his body.
The sword that this person cultivated, as soon as the sword came out, the sound exploded.
The sword light suddenly stopped when it sounded to a certain extent, and the long sword was unstoppable, breaking through two inches in life.
"Break it for me. β
roared again and again, and the sword momentum rose again, and it shook twenty zhang in one go.
Finally, the sword moved forward.
Mao Ji had a smile on his face, but as soon as he appeared, he stiffened, and the long sword reached a critical point under his perception, and when he glanced at the former, he collapsed in an instant, repeating the mistakes of the past.
The beloved sword of the two was shattered and seriously injured in an instant.
This time, they really paid attention, and at the same time, the surrounding garrison soldiers grinned lightly and breathed a sigh of relief.
"What are you laughing at?" Mao Ji was annoyed in his heart, put his fingers to the corners of his mouth, and a sharp hiss resounded through the sky.
Waves are visible to the naked eye in the air, and they move forward one after another.
"Not good. A soldier saw the doorway and shouted: "Sonic waves, it's a sonic attack, be careful." β
Mao Ji's face became even colder, and under the murderous intent, the three soldiers at the front stiffened, and the seven orifices bled to death.
The rest of the people wailed in their own voices.
"It's a bit interesting to kill the array, but with a few of you ants, you dare to laugh at me?" Mao Ji's eyes were bloodthirsty and hideous, as if in order to vent his anger, he wanted to slaughter everything.
At this moment, Bai Yu stood up and ordered: "Senior brothers, sonic attack, kill." β
Mao Ji snorted coldly and expressed dissatisfaction.
Obviously, the leader of these eighteen people is between the two, and there is a barrier.
"Kill these people, use your blood as a soul guide, you can go in, and kill everyone at that time. Bai Yu's words fell, and all the men and women in white came around.
As the sonic attack was brewing, a strange aura permeated.
"Kill everyone?"
A cold voice sounded, and everyone saw a man in a black shirt walk out of a cloud of light and mist.
has long flowing hair, handsome facial features, and a bewitching temperament.
During the journey, there is a unique charm.
"Look for death. β
Mao Ji hated people who were more handsome than him, and a sound wave condensed into a line and attacked Li Yan directly.
Li Yan didn't look at the other party, his cold gaze looked around, and he was extremely bloodthirsty.
Seeing that his attack was ignored, Mao Ji seemed to feel insulted, and let out a long whistle, and the sonic boom was like a sword.
Li Yan's body shook, and white light flashed.
"Groanβ"
The long sword condensed by the sound wave fell on his body, but there were no ripples.
He didn't move.
It must be known that sound waves are a means of indiscriminate attack, unpredictable spells, and at the moment they are condensed into a line, and finally turned into a long sword, attacking a single point, and gathering the power of sound waves from all directions.
It can be said that even the sevenfold peak realm has to suffer.
But the other party was actually intact, especially the smiling face, which made him feel hateful.
"Use the power of the divine pattern to block the acupuncture points of the ears, don't be careless. Li Yan ordered, and the surrounding soldiers did so.
"Hurry, late will change. Bai Yu shouted, and eighteen monks pounced.
I saw that eighteen people stood in eighteen directions in the air, secretly gossiping, their mouths opened, and the power of the divine pattern burst out.
Eighteen visible clusters of light took shape, and the hurricane roared and whimpered all around.
Li Yan squinted, not afraid, and took a step forward.
The movement here finally startled the people in the castle.
Several terrifying auras spurted out, and they hurried towards this place.