Immortal Path to Heaven

Chapter 982: Return to the sword

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Sand, yellow sand, yellow sand all over the sky.

Black storms can be seen almost everywhere. Looking from the earth to the sky, the black storm is getting wider and wider, like a standing funnel, rolling up the yellow sand on the ground to the sky in circles, and then throwing it down from high altitude.

Yellow sand rained down all over the world, densely packed together, forming a curtain of yellow sand.

Its majesty is jaw-dropping.

This strange scene is enough to shock anyone who sees it for the first time.

And in the distant horizon, a colorful light curtain completely divided the entire world. On one side, the sky was filled with yellow sand, and on the other side was an unknown world.

The black mist in the sky was thin, as if it had been dispersed by an invisible force.

Ouyang Ming opened his palms, and grains of yellow sand fell on his palms, giving him a rough touch.

His eyes lit up and he chuckled: "It's raining yellow sand, it's really strange."

He Jian also nodded and responded: "When I saw this scene for the first time, I was extremely shocked, as if a whole new world was unfolding in front of me."

"Yeah, it's hard to imagine." Ouyang Ming nodded in agreement and took a breath.

Turning his eyes, raising his toes, he stretched out his mental strength, found a safer road, and galloped away.

Although he seems to be casual, he is actually meticulous and has already entered the realm of harmony between man and nature. Every subtle change within a radius of dozens of feet cannot escape his perception, just like a person who can A radar that sees things from all directions.

Ouyang Ming did not maximize his range of perception.

Because he discovered that the wider the range of perception, the more blurry things in the spiritual world will be. But the perception of a range of tens of feet, every inch and every millimeter, is extremely clear. In this dangerous environment, this range is the most suitable.

First, at this distance, after sensing the danger, he had enough time to respond, whether to attack or escape.

Secondly, it does not consume much mental energy and can keep oneself in peak condition at all times.

The two of them walked for who knows how long, but the light curtain on the horizon was getting closer and closer, only about ten feet away, and it seemed that they could touch it with just one step.

But no matter how hard the two tried, the distance never shortened.

He Jian paused and smiled bitterly: "Brother Yu, we seem to... seem to be trapped in the formation."

"Yeah!" Ouyang Ming nodded.

He had discovered it a long time ago, and during this period, he had been looking for ways to break the formation. Moreover, he had a vague feeling that the expert who arranged this formation might be more accomplished than Xu Junqing in the formation. That was the expert who broke through the air! And this formation is stronger, what does it mean

Ouyang Ming pondered for a while and asked, "Senior He, how did you get close to that light curtain in the first place?"

He Jian raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a wry smile: "I don't know. I was just a junior spiritual person at that time. How could I know so much and just walked over in confusion."

Ouyang Ming had already expected this, and his expression showed no signs of emotion, let alone disappointment.

Nodding slightly, he condensed his spiritual power to the extreme, wrapped it around himself, and took a hundred feet in one step, but the distance from the light curtain did not change at all.

Suddenly, countless black stormtroopers suddenly changed direction and headed towards Ouyang Ming.

Extremely fast, with majestic power.

"Brother Yu, be careful!" He Jianfa's face changed slightly and he exclaimed. He raised his feet slightly and hurried over in one stride.

Ouyang Ming said nothing and signaled him not to come over with his eyes.

He stepped back with his feet, stepped on the stem, and stepped out.

Suddenly, Kankan avoided the black whirlwind, bit his lower lip lightly, and a flash of light appeared in his eyes.

One way, two ways... countless ways...

His movement range is not large, but every time he steps out, it coincides with the sixty-four hexagrams.

Every time, He Jian took the time to avoid it, like walking on the tip of a knife, which made He Jian sweat for him.

But the light in his eyes became more and more intense, but in vain, he shouted: "Illusion is reality, reality is not illusion!"

Before the voice fell, he stepped on the four images of the universe and stepped out.

This step seemed to have the power to break through the sky. The sky shook with a loud bang, and the black hurricane on the earth dispersed in vain.

"Broken..." Ouyang Ming smiled half-heartedly, raised his right arm, and pointed his fingers at the sky.

With this press, the sky shook violently, like ripples in a lake, breaking bit by bit from far to near.

The curtain covering the sky and the earth was lifted, and everything turned into a faint light. The yellow sand on the ground also twisted violently, shaking rapidly, and the earth rolled, a scene of the end of the world.

Eventually it turned into countless tiny fragments, and a colorful light curtain appeared in front of him. Behind the light curtain, stood a thousand-foot-high mountain peak. It was unremarkable, not majestic or sharp, but it could be seen At that moment, people felt as if their hearts were heavy, like a huge boulder weighing 10,000 kilograms.

This is back to Jianfeng.

He Jianzou's cheeks were squeezed together, not hiding the joy in his eyes.

His voice was dry, and he said: "Brother Yu, what on earth is going on? How did this formation break?" He was so curious as he watched Ouyang Ming take a few steps and come to the light curtain. .

"This is an illusion formation. Combined with the principles of the sixty hexagrams, as long as you work backwards, you can break the formation." Ouyang Ming explained with a smile.

"The formation method is too complicated, even if you say so, I don't understand it." He Jian laughed dryly.

A light flashed in his eyes, and he continued: "Brother Yu, let's go through the light curtain first to avoid unnecessary complications."

Ouyang Ming nodded slightly, spread his fingers apart, and tapped his middle finger against the light screen. The moment his fingers touched the light screen, a layer of black energy visible to the naked eye flashed away.

Immediately afterwards, it spread to all directions, affecting the whole body, and the colorful light curtain was covered with black energy.

Ouyang Ming didn't hesitate at all. With a thought, he made a seal with his right hand and growled in his mouth: "Quick!"

When the voice fell, a delicate short knife flew out of his sleeve, turned into a stream of light, and hit the light curtain directly.

"Bang!" There was a sound, and black air splashed out from above the colorful light curtain.

It actually produced an extremely strong counter-shock force, which bounced the short knife away with several times the force and inserted it into the yellow sand.

"The power of counterattack is a very special kind of restriction." Ouyang Ming understood clearly.

He changed his position, waved his long sleeves, and threw out a short knife again. But no matter which direction he came from, this counterattack force suddenly appeared, and the short knife flew away. It seemed that this light curtain was a whole, like a natural chasm. , cannot be overcome no matter what.

Ouyang Ming snorted in his heart, exhaled a breath of turbid air, stepped a little, drew vertical lines with his left hand, and drew horizontal lines with his right hand, one vertical and one horizontal, intertwined with each other, and countless afterimages appeared in front of his palm. He tapped his palm again, and the speed of drawing lines with both hands suddenly accelerated, and it increased rapidly with a stable and peaceful rhythm, getting faster and faster. In the end, it was no longer limited to physical objects, but scribbles. Whether the lines were curved or straight depended entirely on Whatever is on your mind.

Finally, he flipped his wrist and pushed outward at the same time.

In an instant, the lines stacked in front of him merged into the light curtain.

A circle of ripples visible to the naked eye reverberated, just like a stone dropped into a calm lake, causing ripples to rise.

"Quick, take advantage of this opportunity!" Ouyang Ming roared loudly and stepped across the light curtain.

He Jian looked at his frail back, his heart was extremely complicated, and he sighed to himself, what else could he not do? At this moment, he felt that he had really lived like a dog in his life? Is this kind of person who is extremely outstanding in all aspects really... really not afraid of being struck by lightning

The movement of his feet was not slow at all, just like a long sword unsheathed, flashing by.

As soon as he stepped into it, the ripples above the light screen suddenly stopped.

Within the light curtain, the vegetation is verdant, the aura is abundant, the sky is blue, and leisurely white clouds are floating gently. The breeze blew gently, and the grass fell at the same time.

The breeze blew up Ouyang Ming's sleeves, and he felt a majestic pressure falling from the sky, pressing on his shoulders. It took him a full quarter of an hour to adapt.

It was only then that Ouyang Ming was surprised to find that although the mountain peak stood there, his spiritual world was completely blank, and the flow of time here was different from that outside.

"There is one outside the Death Forest, and there is also one here, and two Huijian Peaks. What's going on?" There was a look of thought in his eyes.

And just as he was thinking, "Boom!" there was a soft cry, and the golden light engraved on Ouyang Ming's arm lit up in vain.

This golden sword energy spread suddenly, soaring straight into the nine heavens, rising vertically, just like the emperor descending, and instantly filling the sword peak. Grass, trees, soil, exotic fruits, everything was shrouded in the sword energy. The mountain peak shook at the same time, and countless boulders and broken swords rolled down the mountain. But before they could reach the bottom of the mountain, these debris disappeared out of thin air. It seems that the mountain peak and the falling boulder are not in the same space at all, just like three dimensions and four dimensions, there is a huge difference.

At the same time, a golden sword light also rushed out from Hui Jian Peak.

The golden sword light was earth-shattering, dyeing the sky golden.

Within ten miles, handwriting appeared one by one. Most of these handwritings were blurry, but only two words were so clear that people could recognize them at a glance: Zangtian.

Ouyang Ming's breathing was rapid. He felt that these sudden fonts were extremely important, but he could only see a few details, which drove him crazy.

"Biluo... people... buried in the sky." Ouyang Ming kept these fonts firmly in his heart.

After a while, two golden sword lights intertwined together like starlight, merged quickly, fell from the air, and collided with Huijian Peak.

"Boom..." There was a loud noise, gravel flew horizontally, rolled down, and smoke and dust scattered in all directions.

Suddenly, a gravel path exuding moisture appeared in front of them.

The two of them looked at each other and saw the surprise in their eyes. It seemed that everything became unreasonable after entering the light curtain.

Ouyang Ming paid close attention to the details and observed carefully. After searching every corner to make sure nothing was missing, he said softly: "Senior He, let's leave quickly." As soon as he finished speaking, he walked towards the gravel path.

Naturally, He Jian would not refute and followed him into it.