Chapter 507: Three Swords Separated from Thought
Fortunately, before the frost escaped, there were preventive preparations. When the huge palm was grasped, a layer of white light magic barrier emanated around the body.
In the name of Xuan Shuangzi, although there is a word 'frost', none of the exercises practiced are related to frost. The method of fame is a three-grade meritorious decision "Taiyi Splitting Light and Punishing the Divine Thorn", which is the purest golden system meritorious decision.
When it was wrapped in the firelight, countless silver-white brilliance suddenly pierced out of it, tearing the palm of the flame to pieces.
And Xuan Shuangzi's people also managed to escape.
"Luckily!"
Everyone in the array, especially the monks of the Pearllight Tower, breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhuang Wudao was secretly strange, and exchanged a puzzled look with Nie Xianling. If it is really the Red Flame Corpse King, the power should never be only this level.
"Why does the sword master need to be strange, that Red Flame Corpse King has indeed been extinguished. Now it is another corpse king of the early stage of the fourth order, resurrected in his body. But after all, he is using the body of a fourth-order peak corpse king, and his strength is not comparable to that of ordinary primordial god cultivators. The strength should be on par with that Xiling Zhenren. Hmmmβ"
After the sword spirit finished saying this, he suddenly exclaimed: "It's not good! The sword master is careful, use the son and mother escape talisman quickly, it's too late!"
Zhuang Wudao did not hesitate, and held a child and mother escape talisman in his hand, and triggered it with a spiritual decision.
At this time, in his heart, the warning also rose sharply, and subconsciously, he looked in the direction of the Sanfa real person. Then he flashed out that Li Chongxin with a Dao talisman in his hand.
There is no texture in the light, and there is no difference in the search for mortals, but it seems to be slow and fast, and in the blink of an eye, it is in front of the immeasurable array of positive and negative instruments.
Then there was no sound, and a wave of blazing white light suddenly erupted. Zhuang Wudao used the thunder firepower to lay out this positive and negative immeasurable array, just like snow meets the scorching sun, 'melting'.
The bodies of the few foundation building monks standing on the edge had vaporized and evaporated almost instantly, and the primordial spirit was gone.
"It's the Qiantian Sect, the little Qianyang Divine Rune!"
Ren Han seemed to recognize the origin of this talisman, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were about to split.
Zhuang Wudao was flawless, and when the child and mother escaped from the void talisman unfolded, a black light appeared. Zhuang Wudao directly grabbed the second daughter of Zhuang Xiaohu Nie Xianling, who had just reacted at the side, and then threw it violently, throwing it back and forth into the black light.
This fourth-order talisman is a gift from Zhuguang Building, and it is in good condition, and it can transmit three people. The mother talisman was in his hand, and the child talisman was already laid out in the spirit bone treasure ship he was riding on outside.
Then Zhuang Wudao, with the fastest technique, triggered the two Zimu Escape Talismans and hit them to the left and right. The two black rays of light manifested in the vicinity of those disciples of the Leaving Dust Sect.
Among all the people present, he was reminded by the sword spirit that he was the one who reacted the fastest, and he had enough time to escape.
And according to Zhuang Wudao's estimation, under the impact of this 'Little Qianyang Rune', the 'Positive and Negative Infinite Heavenly Great Array' will definitely not be guaranteed.
As for the more than 180 monks in the array, I am afraid that only a few Jindan monks such as Ren Han and Wei Zechen can escape safely.
The rest of the people, even if they have a formation buffer, are bound to die. Even if some people with advanced cultivation can barely save their lives, they will fall into the state of being seriously injured and dying. In the environment of the Great Su Emperor's Mausoleum at this time, the survivors may be small and small.
However, now, Zhuang Wudao can only go so far. The two death-level talismans were already the limit of what he could do, creating a chance for the six people to escape.
If he continues to delay, not only Zhuang Wudao himself, but also the power of the 'Little Qianyang Rune' will be hit hard. The spatial rift created by the Void Talisman in front of him will not be able to maintain it and completely dissipate.
And when saving people, his priority is naturally those who are from the same sect of the Dust Sect, and as for the monks of the Zhuguang Building, they have nothing to do with him.
The talisman was played, Zhuang Wudao didn't look at the result, and with one step, he stepped into the black light. First he felt dizzy, then there was a strange pull that carried him somewhere in one direction.
It was the pull from the sub-rune, so that he would not lose his way in this endless void.
However, just as the light and shadow behind Zhuang Wudao began to close, suddenly a green light suddenly pierced in. Zhuang Wudao's divine thoughts were completely enclosed in his body, and for a while, he completely cut off contact with Zifu.
Zhuang Wudao paused and looked back. I saw where the green light came from. A foundation building monk of the pearl building retracted his hand indifferently. Then, under the blazing white light of the 'Little Qianyang Divine Rune', it vaporized and evaporated.
Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but look at him at a loss, he had worked the "Great Law of Nothingness" in the past few years, and he knew very well that if the monk was lost outside the worldly realm, the evil consequences in the immeasurable void,
Losing the Void Talisman, it only takes less than three breaths for his people to turn into countless pieces of flesh and blood, and annihilate in this space.
There are also two daughters in front, Zhuang Xiaohu entered the exit of Zifu in time. However, Nie Xianling, like him, lost contact with Zifu with his divine thoughts. The same helpless, floating not far in front of him.
In the Void Sea, neither of them could look at each other. It was only because Zhuang Wudao grabbed Nie Xianling's hand before the divine thought was blocked, and he lost contact in this immeasurable void
"Let me come!"
The sword spirit didn't wait for Zhuang Wudao to agree, and the heat flow in the sword aperture was already surging out.
After controlling Zhuang Wudao's body, he slashed the void with the 'Eight Scenes Kun Thunder Sword', and forcibly slashed at the side, cutting out a crack. With his left hand, he shook Nie Xianling's body again, and threw the girl into the crack.
It's just that after all, the sword power is insufficient, and the crack heals extremely quickly, but in an instant, it has been healed and disappeared.
Yun'er didn't panic, and stabbed out with another sword, and the human sword merged and slammed into a thin curtain.
The next moment, Zhuang Wudao had already breathed again, and the turbid air in the real world was suddenly certain in his heart. Knowing that he has escaped this catastrophe by luck.
It was dark in front of him, but Zhuang Wudao didn't bother to check the surrounding environment. One stumbled and fell, all his strength faded, and disappeared without a trace.
I don't know what kind of swordsmanship Yun'er used, just two swords, and forcibly withdrew almost all the essence and Dao power in his body.
Even the qi and blood all over his body burned a small half, which was used to provide the needs of these two swords.
The key is that when the two swordsmanship are performed, the bones all over the body seem to be ground up, and the pain is endless. And the limbs up and down, as if they had been tortured by Ling Chi, were still convulsing at this moment.
Zhuang Wudao didn't dare to complain, he lost the sword spirit this time, so he didn't die in the endless void.
According to the description in the "Void Maximum", the Endless Void is a space that exists outside the worldly realm, including tens of millions of worldly realms. Extremely subtle, but also extremely dangerous. It can make people cross thousands of miles in an instant, and it is also the only way for monks to cross the sky and go to other worlds.
However, if the monk has not reached the primordial god realm, even if he stays in this endless void for even a moment, it will be dangerous.
And even if it is a primordial god monk, the physical body can only exist in the endless void for half a moment.
I don't know what Nie Xianling's situation is at this moment. The place where Yun'er's sword slashed just now was in the same position, but in the endless void, the spatial orientation was unpredictable. The slightest difference is a thousand miles.
Looking around again, it was obvious that Nie Xianling's location was not by his side.
Zhuang Wudao endured the pain and swallowed several healing pills into his stomach in a row. Especially the Life Hui Yuan Dan, only one is needed to make all the qi and blood essence in his body return to his peak state within a moment.
However, after taking these elixirs, Zhuang Wudao still couldn't bear the mental fatigue, and the whole person fainted, and he didn't know what to do.
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When Zhuang Wudao came to his senses, there was still a dark area all around. Spiritual induction, only to know that there is an underground cave around here, the front and back are bottomless, extending more than dozens of miles into the distance, but unfortunately his divine mind is limited, only 4,200 zhang, can not sense too far.
The strange thing is that such a large group of underground karst caves could not be discovered when they were outside the tomb of Emperor Dasu before. And the monks of the pearl building have not been found,
"Yun'er, how long was I in a coma just now?"
Zhuang Wudao rubbed the corners of his forehead with his hand, still feeling a little dizzy in his head. Fang Cai Yun'er's sword, the burden of the physical body was secondary, mainly the divine soul, and the loss of spiritual consciousness exceeded any previous time.
"It didn't take longβ"
Yun'er's figure manifested on Zhuang Wudao's side: "It's only been half a day! Don't worry, there's no one around. β
"Half a day?"
Zhuang Wudao's movements paused, and then he smiled bitterly: "Yun'er, what kind of swordsmanship did you perform just now?"
His physical body is already strong enough, even comparable to the Jindan monk. And the strength of the divine mind is even more victorious. But this sword can't be afforded.
"It is the third decisive sword of heaven and earth, yin and yang, and great compassion - once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. β
Yun'er said lightly: "The sword master has not yet cultivated this decision, even if I force this sword, I can only display less than one-tenth of the power of this sword style." β
"Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud-"
Zhuang Wudao frowned slightly, and he couldn't fully understand the meaning of this poem. He smiled bitterly, and then asked, "And that talisman, what the hell is going on, how can it have such great power?"
Along with a complete positive and negative Infinite Heaven Great Array, it was also destroyed. Then the remaining strength can also be used to 'steam' and kill more than 100 foundation-building monks present, and the power of this talisman is too incredible.
"That's the 'Little Qianyang Rune'!"
Yun'er slightly condensed willow eyebrows: "The seventh-order Dao talisman of the Qiantian Sect is one of the most difficult talismans to refine in this order. It needs to be at least a monk who has returned to the Yuan Realm before it can be refined, and it should be something given by the Upper Realm Qiantian Sect. Frontal impact, even the cultivator who refines the Void Realm, will also be severely injured on the spot. β
"Seventh-Order Dao Talisman?"
Zhuang Wudao was relieved in his heart, the seventh-order spell had such a might, and it was also natural.
The Guiyuan Realm is already the last realm of the Middle Three Realms among the Nine Realms of Cultivation. No matter how precise and powerful the positive and negative two instrument immeasurable arrays are, they are only third-order formations after all. In the eyes of the monks, I am afraid that it is not worth it.