Chapter 398: Mirroring the Void
Divine Sword β
Both of them raised their eyes in unison and looked into the distance, and then they saw that between heaven and earth, a dazzling red light flashed, bringing up a thousand feet of red glow.
Then a monk who was forty years old, trying his best to escape to the stone bridge to the east, suddenly had his head cracked, and his whole body was neatly cut in half. Suddenly, the true yuan collapsed, causing the spirits of the surrounding heaven and earth, and another turbulent wave.
"That's Qi Ling's real person, Xuan Shengzong Gu Qi Ling, his swordsmanship is superb, and he can be among the top twenty in the worldββ"
Zhuang Wudao didn't recognize that figure, but Yu Yunqin was quite familiar. In the voice, there is a faint tremolo.
The primordial god monk, the sword of divine annihilation, with just one blow, has been completely finished, and the soul is destroyed.
Zhuang Wudao found that the essence blood that exploded after the death of that Qi Ling Zhenren was almost not a drop left, and it was forcibly sucked away by a rainbow light. The sword momentum that threatened this place was also much stronger because of this.
And in the clouds above the top of the lake here, a blood-red crack appeared. The shape is like a human eye, slowly opening.
Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but change color slightly, expecting that the 'Divine Punishment Annihilation Sword' would only take a moment to cross the border and break into the third layer.
It is also unexpected that this layer of the Cold Heaven Realm is about to turn into a dead land, and no living beings can survive. Even under Jindan, it is no exception.
Zhuang Wudao didn't dare to delay any longer, and he couldn't care about the constantly flickering blade light around him. Disliked that Yu Yunqin was too slow, Zhuang Wudao used Zhenyuan to roll her over again, and two 'Thousand Miles of Magnetic Killing' mystics in a row, in an instant, crossed a distance of six thousand zhang.
Seeing the two of them, there are only a few hundred zhang left from the east stone bridge. Behind him, there was another angry snort that seemed to be crazy: "I am unwilling, I have been cultivating for three hundred and sixty years, but I have fallen here." If you want to escape, hey, come back to me!"
With the sound of madness, a large silver net flew in this direction. Zhuang Wudao's complexion changed greatly, and he put the speed in the air again.
And Yu Yunqin was also pale, and at the last moment, he knotted his hand and cast a spell again.
"Immeasurable immortality, giant trees towering to the sky!"
Countless trees, under the bottom of this lake, grow wildly. With just one breath, it is more than 100 feet high.
Hold up the silver net high and not fall for the time being. Then these trees and silver nets were split inch by inch by the blade light that flashed in mid-air, and they were shattered.
However, Yu Yunqin was not happy, and immediately after the silver net, there was another big seal, which came from afar.
A magic weapon-level spiritual weapon, made by the mana of the Yuan Shen Realm, is powerful and vast. Before the seal arrived, it was already suffocating people's breath.
"Little Immeasurable?"
Yu Yunqin recognized that this magic weapon was the treasure that his Uncle Mu Jiuchen had with him to become famous. At this moment, it is ruthlessly crushed. With just one blow, she and Zhuang Wudao will have their shin shattered.
This place is close to the stone bridge. However, this distance of ten zhang is like the end of the world.
The incomparable seal smashed, and the two couldn't dodge it at all.
Zhuang Wudao snorted, and his right hand once again held the 'Golden Tripod Tiangang Qi Talisman' and the 'Five Aggregates Accumulation Talisman'.
He no longer had an acceleration technique like the 'Thousand Miles Magnetic Kill' available, and as for the 'Thousand Miles Light Shifting Technique', he could neither carry Yu Yunqin nor control the direction, so it was not in his consideration at all.
The only way to do this now is to use his physical body, plus the 'Magnetic Yuan Spirit Shield', to take a hard blow from this Yuan Shen.
Gambling on his third-order Bull Demon Overlord Body would enable him to survive the bombardment of this 'Little Immeasurable Seal'.
However, Zhuang has no way and is not ready. In the center of the Cloud Sea Palace, another voice came out.
"Why bother? I will die if I die, and why should I spoil the future of my juniors. β
With these words, another sword light suddenly slashed in the void, and the latter came first, although it failed to stop the 'small immeasurable seal', but it also shook it, and the momentum was slightly offset.
Zhuang Wudao knew that the opportunity could not be missed, and his figure flashed continuously, and finally arrived outside the spatial passage opened by Chiyin City.
When you get here, you only need to take one step to get out of this cold heaven realm. Zhuang Wudao looked back again, and looked at the place where the voice came from.
"It is Yan Jingxuan, the king of Pingbei of the Great Spirit Dynasty, who was born in the Yan royal family. β
Yu Yunqin also stopped and glanced over there gratefully: "This time it's really a loss to this one, otherwise you and I will be in a worrying situation." β
It may be that they know that there is no longer any way to stop them from escaping. Namu Jiuchen had already taken back the 'Little Immeasurable Seal', and even the Qiantian Sect Yang Duzhen, who had attacked them at the beginning, had also withdrawn his divine thoughts and no longer did useless work.
"Count me in for once. β
Zhuang Wudao's face was flat and he didn't take it too seriously. Even if this Yuan Shen True Person didn't make a move, he would still be able to get out, but he would inevitably be seriously injured.
This time, the favor that allowed Yan Dingtian to get out in advance was even if he came over.
In just a moment, Zhuang Wudao's face turned solemn again: "Is he impacting the practice void?"
The fluctuation of vitality over there is obviously unusual.
Jindan has a catastrophe, the Yuan Shen has a catastrophe, but there is no catastrophe in the virtual realm. And the so-called practice of emptiness is to refine the gods and transform the void
- God, the original god. The original spirit of the mind comes from the way of heaven, not from the body and mind, not from the parents.
He once heard the Dharma sermon that the Great Dao is the parent of the void, the void is the parent of heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth are the parents of the characters.
Refining the primordial spirit, leaving the body and wandering in the world, is to refine the void, and the meaning of the fugue is too empty.
The realm above the primordial god should be to find a way to break the void with the primordial spirit. Crush the void heart, that is, have no heart in the void, achieve the ontological void, and settle the ontology in the void, obtain the innate nihilistic yang god, and merge with the all-pervasive avenue that is all over the world-
It is also the so-called refining of the void, and the two realms of the Tao.
However, although there is no calamity in refining the gods and transforming the void, it requires the primordial gods to get out of their bodies and withstand the devastation of the wind and evil forces between heaven and earth, and the danger is better than the calamity.
In this fierce place of the dead spirit, under the pressure of the sword power of the god of extermination, refining the gods and turning into void, this Yan Jingxuan, could it be crazy?
"Anyway, there is no hope of escaping, what is the harm in trying to practice the void in this cold heaven realm? At least if you practice the soul of the void, you can not be swallowed by the Divine Destruction Sword, and you can still be reincarnated. If it were me, I would choose the same. β
Yu Yunqin shook her head: "Look over there, it's not just him." β
Zhuang Wudao also saw it, and there were as many as three people who were impacting the Void Realm at this time. And Yan Jingxuan's voice over there also sounded again.
"Junior, you helped Yan Xuan capture the Zhenlong Stone, which can be regarded as a fate. This thing can be given to you, this cold heaven realm, has been reduced to death. It would be a pity if the fundamental inheritance of the Cold Palace was also left and buried here. β
As he spoke, a blue light came from afar. Zhuang Wudao was vigilant in his heart, but shorthand found that the blue light did not have mana and was not threatening.
In his hand, it was a three-foot square bronze ancient realm, and the mirror was full of cracks.
"Looking in the mirror?"
Zhuang Wudao's eyes were full of surprise that he couldn't hide. This treasure, he is well aware of its power. It is speculated that it is at least seventy-two levels of law prohibition or above, which belongs to the Lingbao level.
However, this mirror is obviously damaged and damaged, and there is not even the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power at this time. The bronze mirror is also incomplete, missing a few pieces, and there are a few deep sword marks.
Zhuang Wudao still didn't dare to despise it, and Yan Jingxuan's words, the focus was 'the fundamental inheritance of the Han Palace', could it be related to this empty mirror?
There wasn't much time, and he didn't have a good time to check it carefully, so he hurriedly put this thing into the Little Void Ring.
However, just as he was taking a step, Zhuang Wudao's heart moved, first he glanced at the magnetic Yuan Spirit Shield floating on his side, and then looked at the many Yuan Shen Zhenren and Jindan monks who were fighting fiercely in the distance.
The Land of the Necromancy, the Golden Pill, the Yuan Shen - it is said that the Demon Sacrifice Vessel that Yun'er refined for him is becoming more and more difficult to improve.
Zhuang Wudao did not hesitate, first threw Yu Yunqin into the crack, and then threw the magnetic yuan spirit shield with all his might.
The magnetic spirit shield in mid-air has been unfolded. Zhuang Wudao ejected three drops of blood in a row. and smitten upon the altar.
With blood as a guide, draw the five characters of 'Ah Nose Equality King'.
Then when this 'altar' landed, a huge whirlpool immediately formed around the thumb-sized statue, which was frantically devouring and sweeping, and all the surrounding ghosts died.
A low laugh rang out and reached Zhuang Wudao's eardrums. It clearly implies great joy and satisfaction, and a hint of obvious appreciation.
Zhuang Wudao didn't even look back, and walked directly into the crack.
With this altar here, it can impact the reincarnation of the Void Realm, and the Yuan Soul can still escape from here. And the rest of the Jindan Yuan Shen is still dead. However, the Divine Punishment Destroying Sword has to face the competition of the opponent of the 'Ah Nose Equality King'.
Those spirits and blood, those souls of the Jindan Yuan God, instead of cheapening the sword that only knew how to rely on the ability to act, it was better to sacrifice them to the 'King of Apsaria'. Afterwards, he was more or less unreasonable, and he could get some benefits.
In addition, King Abiping is also the lord of the underworld, controlling the land of eight hundred and ten years, and is one of the ten halls of Yama.
The evil spirits here, the soul cultivators, are its best believers. The land of evil spirits here can also be its territory.
He abandoned this magnetic spirit shield here, and he got it.
Flashing in front of my eyes. The colorful dazzling shadows flashed in front of Zhuang Wudao's eyes. The oscillating and shaking sensation of the distance makes people dizzy and nauseous and vomiting.
And when Zhuang Wudao's eyes lit up again, he found that he was already away from the bottom of the forbidden lake, and he was not in the cold heaven realm.
In front of him, it was clearly on a flying treasure ship, with a large red deck, a forbidden array painted below, and ten large stone tablets around it.
This should be on the 'Lingxiao Treasure Ship' in Chiyin City, and it is precisely through this formation under his feet that he can break through the barrier between him and the place where the spirit is sealed from the Cold Palace.
Not far away, Yu Yunqin looked at him with a slightly worried look.