Chapter 267: Time and Swordsmanship

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Journey to the west, I can't go yet.

Buddhism has been destroyed, and the Lingshan was killed by Rin Mu and the blood flowed like a river, even if he really went to the Lingshan, who should he ask for the scriptures?

Although the purpose of monkeys and others is not to write scriptures, but to make merits, but now that they have no name for learning scriptures, it is not easy to continue.

But what does Zixiao Palace mean?

No one dares to provoke Zixiao Palace.

The road to the west is equivalent to the road to heaven, but after all, it is a potential rule, nominally, what everyone wants to take is the road to learn the scriptures, and now that the scriptures are gone, still go to a fart?

But without Zixiao Palace's nod, they didn't dare not leave.

If there is no talk about the things above, no one dares to speculate.

In a word, the strength is not enough, and you can't get information from the top.

There is no accurate word above, this way, you still have to go.

But Wang Chuan stayed in the space of the magic circle, and without Wang Chuan taking the initiative to show up, who could find Wang Chuan?

Fortunately, there is no time limit on this road to heaven, just when Jin Chanzi and others were impatiently scratching their ears and cheeks, time has passed a hundred years.

In 100 years, nothing major happened.

The two sides of Buddhism and Taoism seem to have disappeared, and together with the dojos of the mortal world, they all shrank their heads, but the witch cult, as usual, has risen strongly, and in the Three Realms, the dojo has been widely planted.

Before Wang Chuan's retreat, he had passed on the Wu clan to Rin Mu, and Rin Mu, a staunch member of the Wu clan, was naturally happy to see it, but Wang Chuan was the shopkeeper, and the responsibility for expanding the witch religion fell to Rin Mu.

Rin Mu did not disappoint Wang Chuan either, and directly and boldly spread the people of the Witch Cult to the Three Realms and widely spread the Witch Cult inheritance.

Of course, it is impossible for Rin Mu not to keep a few hands, and according to different positions, the inheritance passed down is naturally divided into levels.

After a hundred years, there are witchcraft dojos everywhere in the world, and even in the mortal world, there are many wizards.

From hooking souls to arranging yin marriages, it can be said that the development of witchcraft is ridiculously fast.

It's right to think about it, the two sides of Buddhism and Taoism can't shrink, and the witch sect is dominant, so it is naturally invincible to gather believers.

It's just that the Jade Emperor suffered, and finally the momentum of both Buddhism and Taoism went down, and another witch cult emerged, but the leader of the witch sect was a person from Zixiao Palace, and the Jade Emperor couldn't afford to provoke it, and although the witch sect won the Three Realms, it never embarrassed himself, the Jade Emperor, but he endured it and passed.

It's a pity that Rin Mu has not only intervened in all corners of the Three Realms, but even the Heavenly Court of the Jade Emperor has also intervened.

The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals have basically changed, and they are full of people from the Wu Clan, and even the slaves around the Jade Emperor have become witchcraft spells.

It's weird.

The witch clan's magic focuses on weirdness, and today's Three Realms are no longer full of vitality in the past, but full of weird colors.

Eerie life.

These changes are naturally clear to Zixiao Palace.

But Hongjun didn't make a move, and even the Jade Emperor came here to complain, but was blocked by Haotian.

There's no way, Hongjun is also bitter.

On the one hand, the thousand-year covenant depends on Wang Chuan, and on the other hand, the Three Realms are his own territory, how can Hongjun break it?

can only turn a blind eye, besides, the task of reviving the Wu clan was given by himself, and now he will naturally not regret it.

......

"This kid seems to be in some trouble. ā€

In the space of the magic circle, Bodhi appeared out, and the old guy didn't know where to hide, and he couldn't even find Wang Chuan, a saint, no wonder he escaped with a doppelganger back then, and he couldn't even find the Birth Tianzun and Rulai joining forces.

The method of concealment is indeed worthy of its name.

But now that he is looking at Wang Chuan's state, he is a little anxious.

The rich aura took the form of a white mist, floating out above Wang Chuan's head, and it was obvious that this was a waste of aura that had not been used heavily.

After a hundred years, the seeds of the law of time have moved a little, and they have been full of cracks, but unfortunately, after a hundred years of spiritual energy nourishment, they still haven't been able to grow, and Wang Chuan used all the spiritual energy to impact the law of time, and now he has done useless work, resulting in nowhere for the spiritual energy to vent, and it gushes out from the heavenly spirit.

"This kid has a good aura, but it can't be wasted. ā€

Bodhi thought about it, stretched out his hand to hold down Wang Chuan's heavenly spirit, and forcibly cast a spell to force the aura back into Wang Chuan's body, and suddenly, Wang Chuan's body changed.

The aura that was forced back rampaged in Wang Chuan's body, almost disrupting Wang Chuan's plan, of course, Wang Chuan has no plan now, since he decided to use the spiritual temperature to nourish the seeds of the law of time, then he must not give up halfway, otherwise, the previous hundred years have become a waste.

Now that Bo raised his hand, all the aura gushing out returned to his body, and Wang Chuan was caught off guard, and he was immediately confused by this aura.

"This old fellow, what are you doing to help. ā€

With a bitter smile in his heart, Wang Chuan had no choice but to try his best to guide and appease the restless aura.

Suddenly, Wang Chuan discovered a strange thing.

A trace of law seems to enter Wang Chuan's body with the aura.

This trace of law, the energy is not large, but it is sharp and extraordinary, and the indomitable momentum directly stunned Wang Chuan.

The law of cutting through the waves was raging in Wang Chuan's body, and when he encountered those riotous aura, he was directly split by this law.

"This is ......"

Wang Chuan's heart moved, and he was overjoyed.

This is the old Bodhi guy helping himself.

This sharp and extraordinary power can only be possessed by one kind of magic, and that is, swordsmanship!

The most powerful attack, sword cultivation!

Bodhi sent this sword qi into Wang Chuan's body, and it seemed that he had aged a lot all of a sudden, his body couldn't help shaking, he sat cross-legged on the ground, and looked at Wang Chuan with a wry smile.

"Stinky boy, the old man gave you the last sword qi contained in his body, if you still can't break through the entrance of that kind of son, the old man can't help it. ā€

It seemed that he felt the momentum of Bodhi's desperate effort, and the sword qi was like a mountain cracking stone, heading straight towards Wang Chuan's dantian.

Under the guidance of Wang Chuan's mana, an invisible sword slammed into the seed of the law of time.

"Open it for me!"

The seeds, which were already full of cracks, finally shattered.

A thick cloud of rule power poured out from the dantian and instantly spread all over Wang Chuan's body.

"Damn, that's the case. ā€

Wang Chuan smiled bitterly, this special law of time is really cheap.

Lao Tzu has been raised with spiritual temperature for a hundred years, and he has not seen you grow and sprout, but now he has been split with a sword, and it is directly cracked, and the power of the rules takes root in Wang Chuan's body, quickly absorbing the leaking spiritual energy.

Wang Chuan's mind moved, and an incomparable power was clear in his chest, and the power brought by the law of time was not wasted by Wang Chuan, and was quickly condensed together. (To be continued.) )