Chapter 832: Immortal Deception Another Ancestor
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That sword intent, like Yue, like a song, like a prison, like the sky. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info swept in, seemingly gentle and casual, and the chilling sword intent that was not revealed in it was with a kind of indestructibility, they swept the heavens and the earth, omnipotent, unbreakable, exuding a terrifying domineering coercion. Wang Shuyuan shouted and couldn't help shouting:
"Grandpa, what should I do?
For a long time, the doppelganger old man in his heart had only one answer:
"Escape, there is no way but to escape. ”
Wang Shuyuan looked at the sword intent attacking, and said miserably:
"Run away, why, why, whenever I thought I would catch up with you, only to find out that there was such a distance between us.
Run, if you can't escape, then die. ”
After roaring, Wang Shuyuan rushed towards Yu Zecheng's sword intent, neither flying nor fighting, just flying and crashing.
The sword intent, faint, gentle blowing, like a breeze, soft and heavy like a mountain, but also faintly contained the meaning of the vast avenue, but in an instant Wang Shuyuan was like a cloud of smoke, scattered without end. It's just a sword, and it's completely broken.
At the end of the competition, the two returned to the martial arts dojo.
Wang Shuyuan's face was as white as snow, because after this return, the old man who kept pointing him disappeared and never answered his call again.
Wang Shuyuan smiled miserably and said:
"Have you abandoned me? Why, why. ”
Wang Shuyuan was completely suspended in sorrow, and the disappearance of this demon remnant clone hit him even more than his defeat.
After a long time, Wang Shuyuan gradually calmed down, he glanced at Yu Zecheng, let out a sigh of relief, and said:
"Yu Zecheng, I won't lose to you, what you can do, I can do too. I will surely defeat you and reclaim my glory. ”
After speaking, Wang Shuyuan rose up with his sword, flew into the distance, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.
Yu Zecheng didn't say a word, just watched him leave without saying a word.
The power of this sword, countless people were amazed, especially the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's Yuanying True Monarchs, this sword intent was like the sky, completely beyond the scope of the sword dove technique.
The clouds rolled in the sky, thunder rolled, and a ray of light fell from the sky and shot on Yu Zecheng's body.
The light came strangely, Yu Zecheng felt this light, the light was not loud, it was a little worse, and it slowly disappeared, others didn't know what this light was, only the old madman and the old immortal knew what it was, and this was the law of heaven that became the true one.
The light is not enough, the comprehension is not enough, Yu Zecheng will not be able to advance to the Void True One this time, but he has already found the threshold of the advanced True One, and maybe he will succeed soon.
The old madman and the old immortal glanced at each other, and they were pleased with each other, it seemed that after they ascended, there were people in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
The sect competition ended like this, and the New Year was coming in a blink of an eye, and suddenly thunder was rolling, and the winter thunder was bursting, and suddenly all the Xuanyuan disciples were wearing gorgeous clothes and waiting outside, because the time for the ascension of the old immortal had arrived.
What the old immortal cultivated was the way of calculating the heavenly power of the world, and under his calculations, the time and place were favorable, and everything was under his calculations, limiting the power of the heavenly tribulation to the weakest moment.
On the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, in the afternoon, when Shen Shi, there was a roar, the sky was full of clouds, the sky changed abruptly, the snow was flying, the cold wind was whistling, the dark clouds were like the angry sea waves, and like ten thousand horses galloping, the clouds were undulating, and in the blink of an eye, they had covered the sky, and the layers were rolling in the sky.
All the Xuanyuan disciples were looking at the ascension of the old immortal ancestor from a distance.
The clouds in the sky were about to fall, and the slightest lightning kept swimming in the dark clouds, and then there was a roar, and the thunder fell.
In an instant, the Heavenly Tribulation Divine Thunder roared down through the sky, resounding through the mountains. The mountains echoed, and let the noisy and wild thunder stir endlessly in the heaven and earth.
This thunder roared incomparably, and a pillar of thunder that soared into the sky fell, shattering everything, and changing the color of the heavens and the earth with one blow.
With the help of the power of heaven and earth, the old immortal turned into a magic circle to resist the divine thunder.
Then the purple-gold thunder light also turned into a clear blue, and the long thunder light contained the aura of Gengjin destruction, and thousands of thunder swords and electric swords struck like a torrential rain and a violent wind.
Old Immortal struggled to resist, wielded the sword, and resisted the thunder, this was a test for him, a test of his will, his faith, and his persistence.
Jin Que Slashed Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, one, Purple Fortune Breaking God Heavenly Hammer Thunder, three hundred and three, Extreme Yin Phantom Body Thunder, ninety-nine, Lava Fire Thunder, one hundred and eight, Chao Annihilation Chiyang Thunder, one thousand and one, Flame Sky Seven Breath Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, eighty-one, Flame Light Samadhi Thunder, three thousand six hundred and fifty-five, Zhao Blazing Thunderbolt, seven.
After eight thunders in a row, the heavens and the earth changed color, and last time the old thing flew up with the help of the Yu Yin of the Bear Ancestor, and took advantage, this time the Heavenly Tribulation broke out violently, and the intensity was more than doubled.
The old immortal ancestor struggled to resist, and finally the eighth thunder began to self-detonate the flying sword to resist these divine thunders, in other words, this was already his limit.
The last thunder, the Chaos Annihilation Tribulation Thunder, sounded. He rose to the sky, and in the face of this final blow, the last sword that did not retreat, with a roar, the old immortal ancestor was completely shattered, his whole body was shattered, and he was killed by this catastrophe thunder, and the tribulation failed.
Suddenly, in the sky and sky, the clouds dissipated, and for a while, the heavens and the earth were silent without a sound.
All of them were stunned, the last thunder, the old immortal died like this, it was hard to believe, some people cried, but everything was meaningless.
In the sky, the thunder dissipated, and the clouds dispersed.
The old madman suddenly laughed and clapped loudly.
Yu Zecheng felt a pain in his heart, the old madman was really crazy, how many years of good brothers have been extinguished, and the old madman still can't stand this stimulation.
The senior who cleaned the Xuanyuan Sword Sect every day died like this, and he didn't hold on to it at the last time, which was really distressing.
The clouds dissipated, but the sky became blue, the clouds were silent, and it was clear. Thousands of qi machines, visible to the naked eye, staggered and horizontal, beating happily, between each other, all things in heaven and earth show unprecedented vitality.
A white light, descending from the sky, colorful glass, from small to large, from light to bright, fell to the earth, turning into a Fit Hongqiao.
Delicate flowers shimmering in various colors of light fall from the sky. These flowers are all illusory things, which dissolve when they fall to the ground and disappear completely, but a powerful heaven and earth vitality is generated here. Suddenly, flowers bloomed on the ground, and dead trees grew again in spring.
As the Heavenly Maiden scattered flowers fell, bursts of heavenly sounds naturally rose from the air, spreading throughout the heavens and the earth, and came from above the nine heavens.
The blue sky is blue, except for this fairy sound, everything is peaceful and quiet. At this time, some people talked, some people beat drums, and some people shouted, but there was no sound at all, and there was no sound in heaven and earth.
The sun emits all kinds of fierce rays, and in the heavenly sky, the stars appear, and these stars also completely ignore the dark clouds in the sky, and shine brightly, and this is the white star.
Hongqiao is connected, the fairy sound is clear, the heavenly maiden scatters flowers, the heaven and the earth are silent, and the stars are appearing, this is a vision of ascension, but isn't the old immortal ancestor already dead?
A figure appeared here, and the old immortal returned to the world again, his name was old immortal, never immortal, and he pretended to be dead to the extent that he could even be deceived by the catastrophe, which is really admirable.
Seeing the old immortal ancestor appear again, all the Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples cheered together, extremely happy, and everyone seemed to be crazy.
A sword roared, this was a signal for the Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples to converge, and all the Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples gathered to form layers of formations, sending the old immortal ancestor to ascend.
Nan Tian Zhenjun, who was at the front, took the lead and shouted:
"Disciple Xuanyuan, send off the ancestor to ascend, bless my Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and survive in the world forever. ”
The old immortal patriarch looked at everyone and smiled, I don't know why the ascended patriarch didn't speak at this time, and he might not be able to speak.
Five rays of light emitted on him, two fell into the hands of Nantian Zhenjun, and three flew to the Xuanyuan Sword Peak in the distance, this is the treasure of the immortals, and his body turned into a white rainbow, burned his body, and flew out of a life-size Yuan Shen, the treasure light was shining, the body was transparent, stepping into the rainbow bridge, before entering, he nodded at everyone, and finally glanced at the old brother and the old madman, as if to say goodbye, as if to say, I am waiting for you, and then disappear in an instant.
Nantian Zhenjun shouted again:
"Disciple Xuanyuan, send off the ancestor to ascend, bless my Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and survive in the world forever. ”
A ray of light filled the heavens and the earth, this is the blessed immortal light.
Suddenly, all the blessed immortal light shone on the Xuanyuan disciples, on the Xuanyuan Hill, and on the Xuanyuan Cave Mansion of the Five Mountains and Twelve Peaks. But the most light still shines on the Xuanyuan Sword Peak, and the Sword Peak seems to be constantly changing in the light, and years of preparation finally usher in this immortal light.
A bell rang slowly, and with a long aftersound, the Hongqiao shortened minute by minute.
On the land of Xuanyuan Hill, a continuous bell suddenly sounded, and this bell shocked the world, and the Xuanyuan Sword Sect flew up again.
The last section of the rainbow bridge finally melted into the sky and disappeared in an instant. At the same time, the sunset is ten thousand ways, and thousands of lights are all over the world.
The rainbow bridge disappeared, and suddenly the sky was dark again, and the catastrophic cloud formed again, as if it was looking for something, but it couldn't find it, and the old immortal had soared.
The thunder is rolling in the clouds, it seems to be roaring angrily, it actually deceives it, the feeling of anger is all over the clouds, the next time this place is the key object, the next person who ascends, must use the strongest thunder.
In this way, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect has one more ancestor, and the portrait of the old immortal is stored in the ancestral hall, and the Xuanyuan Sword Sect has more ancestors, and Nantian Zhenjun took everyone to pay homage.
Yu Zecheng looked at the clouds in the sky, and said to the old madman worriedly:
"Old madman, the next time your catastrophe will be the most violent, you have to be careful. ”
The old madman laughed, looked at the sky with contempt, and said:
"When the time comes, I'll let you see my sword path, my sword intent, and how the clouds are robbed, just a sword. ”
(To be continued)