Hassullah was not confused when he was trapped in the Qiankun in his sleeves. He was very clear about his situation and understood that he had encountered a great void-like supernatural power. As for the next changes, he could also guess a thing or two. Since Su Meng, the mad swordsman, dared to come, Then there is a way to seize the fleeting opportunity to escape. The Grassland and Zuodao Alliance will be temporarily confused because of their capture, allowing the Hidden Sword Tower to catch their breath.
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When he thought of these things, blood rushed to his face. He felt severely humiliated and full of self-blame. If it weren't for his own pride, he would have thought that blocking the knife would not be a problem and was enough to stop the crazy knife. Instead, he chose to run away to avoid it. As a result, It will be completely different, not to mention that Su Meng will definitely be surrounded, at least things will not become chaotic.
The damn boy dared to act like this just because he had many adventures. When I get out of trouble, I will make sure you look good. Hasulla secretly made up his mind and worked hard to break the barrier. Therefore, once he got out of trouble, he had a determined mind. After being thrown out, he turned around and was struck by a knife, like lightning lighting up in the dark night.
When Meng Qi followed him with a knife, he cut him open.
Has'ullah's face was ferocious, and he seemed to be one with the sword, turning into a stream of light, slashing at Meng Qi at a speed that was countless times faster than the sound, so fast that his senses and mind were almost unable to catch it.
His martial arts beliefs and sword skills are fast, and he is also fast in the master field. If the two are superimposed, it will be unimaginably fast, enough to allow a normal person to break away from the shackles of the earth and rush into the vast starry sky. Therefore, he has full confidence in Meng Qi's sword. When he came, he flashed out of the envelope of Qiankun in his sleeves.
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And fast does not mean weak. Fast things can often cause greater damage and create bigger explosions.
After the anger and humiliation turned into strength as soon as possible, Hasullah's sword reached its limit. As the pinnacle of the location, he had no shortage of realm strength, Dharmakaya, moves, and martial arts comprehension.
Meng Qi only felt a flash of light without blinking his eyes. The sword light was already approaching, and he only had time to turn his head slightly to avoid the door between his eyebrows.
The sword light struck Meng Qifa Tianxiang's body ten feet away from the back, from the neck to the left shoulder. The sword light and the light gold burst out a terrifying wave of air, generating a violent wind, and then it tore apart the light gold. Jin pushed his body as if he was standing upright against the sky and stuck to him tightly without being thrown away. He cut through the skin with clear texture, cut through the solid flesh and blood that looked pale gold, and chopped on the shoulder bone that was glowing with glaze.
At this point, the power of the sword's light has been exhausted, and it can no longer move forward. When it is about to be withdrawn, another sword is used to tear the inner world and the earth, but it is pinched by the shoulder bones. Trapped tightly by the squirming flesh and blood, recovery was slow, and the speed advantage disappeared in an instant.
The saber was clamped by his body, and Has'ullah's heart tightened. Before he could make a decision, he saw a blade of light striking down hard, it had been gathering momentum for a long time, and it was turning quietly. It seems to be able to split everything.
In a flash of lightning, he tried his best and finally withdrew his sword. Taking advantage of the situation, he moved to the right. There was no time to send out the golden tent warrior robe.
Amidst the clear clicking sound, Has'ullah saw a slit on the shoulder of his Golden Horde Warrior's robe. His body went cold, and his left hand was broken off at shoulder level. The incision was smooth and neat, with a charm of miraculous craftsmanship.
The sound of booming through the layers of airflow was heard, and blood just spurted out.
The light of the sword was bright again, and Hasulla retreated to the sky. Meng Qi was seen holding the jade-cutting sword in his right hand. His face was calm and there was no expression of pain. His soul shook the void and said coldly:
One knife for another, come again
Next, I am a fool, Has'ullah. Of course, I will not be so stupid as to trade swords with a guy who has practiced physical hard skills to the level of a master. It was because he thought his life was too long. His muscles squirmed, stopped the blood from the broken arm, and connected with the sword again. As a stream of light, he slashed towards Meng Qi.
This time, he learned his lesson. If it is too full, it will overflow. If it is too strong, it will break. There is room for each blow. Each knife can only cut a white mark on the pale golden light. Then he succeeds and dodges immediately.
His plan was to accumulate less and make more, to build strength from weakness. Since there were many wounds on Su Meng's body, he used speed to create more wounds, making him unable to guard against them. Finally, he used the method of hitting the same position, layer by layer, to kill a certain person. Several wounds widened and deepened until the sword light could penetrate into the internal organs and head, destroying the inner world and soul.
This is one of the main ways to deal with physical hard work, and it has always been known as the search for cover.
Meng Qi's left shoulder was severely injured, and his flesh and blood could not recover for a while. He simply grew two more arms, holding the Sky's Wound and the Black Turtle Sword. Under the premise that he could not keep up with Has'ullah's speed, he could not lock him. Next, first use the sword to evolve the Immovable Golden Lotus, and create a blooming lotus of light. The essence and spirit pass through the acupoints of the feet and are connected to the earth dozens of feet below, keeping it almost airtight.
After stabilizing the wave, Meng Qi relied on his physical body to resist again, and tried a vigorous Burial of the Galaxy, intending to injure Hassulla through a range attack. Unfortunately, his speed was incredible. He fled a distance of more than ten miles before the attack, avoiding the core of the range attack, and was not affected at all. If Yang Lei Dang Xie Hui, who was equally powerful in every aspect, could maintain a radius of ten miles at most with his current ability.
The Dharma, Heaven and Earth could not last long. Meng Qi changed his mind and no longer cared about hiding his personal interests. He showed the Dharma and expanded the realm of the Grandmaster.
Hassullah suddenly felt that the sky was changing. Half of it was day and half was dark. During the day, the sun and the golden crow could be seen dancing together. The night was deep and boundless. The stars were so vast and densely packed. The cold moon came round after round, and there were hidden holes in it.
It looks like a ball under your feet, like a turtle carrying the earth, surrounded by mountains and rivers, flames and waves, and polar magnetism. Everything seems to be included in it, deducing layers of different worlds and vast and far-reaching universes. There are layers of hazy and otherworldly worlds around Su Meng, and beyond them is his own world.
Before Hasulla could think of anything, he saw the universe, different worlds, his own heaven, earth, worldly world, and the fairy world collapsing behind Su Meng as quickly as possible. Material, energy, time, and space were all collapsing.
The surroundings suddenly became chaotic, and a lot of energy collapsed in a very small area. It was so sticky and heavy that Hasura's speed plummeted. Coupled with the chaos of space and time, he felt like he was trapped in chaos, and he could only return the favor. He slashed at Su Meng at a fairly good speed.
Since Meng Qi consolidated his master realm, this was the first time he fully displayed his master realm. When he faced off against the extremely evil demon, he only used the characteristics of the current Primordial Chaos state to be able to superficially chaos up and down. At this time, he felt that the boundless sea of vitality around him was collapsing. When he returned to his own immortal primeval phase, the energy around him condensed to the point where he felt restrained, as if he was about to be crushed and collapse.
Behind Meng Qi, the Taoist figure sat upright. It seemed that at one point, the collapse and condensation of the surrounding vitality sea was about to reach its limit, and then even the physical body and soul were crushed into a small ball and suddenly exploded, returning to their original state.
At this time, the Yuanshi opened his eyes, and the world was created. He transformed into a world where the world ceased to exist, and the second half of my body, the yin and yang, differentiated and created a world, and many other changes.
Meng Qi was about to draw his sword when a thought suddenly occurred to him:
At the end of the day, that's the singularity of the multiverse
yes. According to the composition of its own inner scene, each acupoint is equal to the multiverse, covering its own world and the heavens, and they are all born from the beginning.
In this way, isn’t Yuanshi like a singularity
Since it is a singularity, what should happen after the creation of the world should not be the differentiation of yin and yang, the birth of earth, fire, feng shui, and other changes. These changes should naturally appear with the sword's power, and this sword's power should naturally erupt after the creation of the world.
In a flash of lightning, Meng Qi suddenly had an idea. Want to try out new ideas.
This is the reward that comes from fighting against strong enemies.
Feeling the cohesion and restraint of energy and matter around him, Meng Qi had an idea. His eyes suddenly opened, and the Dharma remained. The long knife slashed out suddenly.
This is a desperate move that leaves no escape route and is invincible.
Hasulla's sword light was slashing at Su Meng in front of him and the Taoist Faxiang behind him at a fairly good speed, when he suddenly saw a flash of sword light. Cutting through the chaos, he came straight towards him.
Just as he was about to raise his knife to resist, he suddenly found that the condensed and collapsed energy was cut free by this knife. It expanded suddenly and exploded in an unimaginable way.
After the creation of the world, there will be the Big Bang
In the big bang, yin and yang differentiated, earth, fire, and feng shui appeared, and matter was born naturally.
Meng Qi was affected by the content he realized in the Six Slashes of the Overlord, and almost went astray, which was different from his own. Fortunately, he woke up today.
Other people's advice can only be used as a reference, but cannot be relied upon.
The two knives collided, and the light of Has'ullah's sword dispersed, and then a big explosion that was countless times more powerful than the wind and waves swallowed him up in an instant.
boom
I don't know how long after the incandescent light, the surrounding barren mountains and ridges have been razed to the ground, as if they have disappeared directly between the sky and the earth. There are only deep holes within a hundred miles, and the high-altitude clouds have been dispersed, facing the bright sun.
At the bottom of the pit, a person stood up staggeringly. It was Has'ullah. Only half of his hair was left. His bones were sunken around his body, and there were countless wounds and blackened parts that exposed flesh and blood. The best sword in his right hand was covered with dust, and there was a grain of rice on the blade. There were small and large incisions, and there were a few mottled scars on the knife.
At the last moment, he tried his best to save treasures from the bottom of the box and self-mutilation. He finally got out of the way, withstood the big explosion and survived. However, his injuries were extremely serious and he was almost on the verge of death. It was difficult to action.
Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he saw a person descending from the air, it was Su Meng, the Crazy Swordsman. Although he no longer stood tall and had two heads and four arms, and returned to his normal body, his aura was still terrifying, his eyes were sharp, and he was about to wave the weapon in his hand at him. knife.
Hassullah was so frightened that he mustered up his remaining strength, merged with the sword light, and fled in panic at a speed that was 90% slower than the peak. He disappeared in an instant and soon disappeared.
It wasn't until it was confirmed that he had really escaped that Meng Qi fell straight down and lay in the pothole, not wanting to move.
I will never try new homemade moves on the spot again.
The upgraded blow just now drained all of his power away from the world, and the big explosion did not distinguish between friend and foe. Fortunately, he was at the core, and swept up and down in all directions from there, avoiding a direct impact. Even so, he had no choice but to Only by squeezing out the last bit of energy to activate the Kunlun Taoist Robes and running the Xuan Gong with all one's strength can one maintain a good image, fake momentum, slightly arouse fear in Hasulla's heart, and scare him away.
If he stays, he may not have the strength to use Tian Xin Wo Yi Jue. When the time comes, he may have to rely on the strength of his body, which is almost broken, to kill him. Life and death are about 30 to 70, and it is not worth the risk. Who knows what else this guy has? Unpredictable means.
However, this sword was able to chop a top-notch person who was only slightly injured and did not consume much into such a ghostly state. It is indeed something to be proud of. However, it hurts others as well as yourself, so it is better not to use it for a while.
Meng Qi spit out a mouthful of blood, suffered serious internal injuries, and frantically gulped down the vitality of heaven and earth. Recovering strength.
In the sky with a radius of thousands of miles, the light of the ax is crisscrossed, sometimes turning into a hole, sometimes showing the posture of knocking down the opponent, forcing Mr. Lu Da to be at a disadvantage, but his swordsmanship is exquisite, and the light of the sword can stir up the smallest structures. It always arouses the power of the sea of vitality and the void of the five elements to block Guldo's Heavenly Punishment Axe.
Ever since Guldo activated the power of banishing the immortal, the two of them had never had a sword-axe collision. Taoist Chong and Taoist had already found an opportunity to include the two of them into the Immortal Killing Sword Formation at the same time. Four sword lights of red, green, black and white were continuously shot down, hitting Gurdo, collapsing the earth, fire, wind and water, distorting the void, confusing time, and turning matter into Turn it all into energy and destroy the ax light.
But often the ax turns. In one lifetime, the power of banishing immortals knocked down the four sword lights of red, green, black and white and wasted them away.
Taoist Chonghe and Mr. Lu Da worked together, but they were still slightly behind. He struggled to hold on, waiting for Guldo to reach the limit of transcending levels and using divine weapons.
With a shake of his right hand, the red sword light fell, and Chong He saw purple meteors streaking across the sky. Seeing the darkness in the north, I understood that both Cui Qinghe and Daman had fallen, and the two visions appeared at the same time.
Not every Dharmakaya's death has a vision. Not every way of death has a vision, but the appearance of a falling vision definitely means that the dharma body has died.
His eyes became dark, and the words that had been lingering in his mind for a long time suddenly came back to his mind:
The sixth death mission was to kill Mr. Lu Zhiping in this battle. If successful, he would be rewarded with the Haotian Mirror fragment. If he failed, he would be wiped out.
When Cui Qinghe was stabbed by Taili's spear, Kong Wen was already holding the relic of the sixth generation founder of Shaolin, Monk Yuankong. Roads of glazed light spilled out from it, lingering in the void. The Arhat's golden body expanded accordingly, as if it had turned into a statue that filled the world. The golden giant Buddha, and the ethereal Buddha’s voice echoed, pointing directly to the heart:
All sentient beings are pure in nature and have no origin and no destruction. That is to say, this body and mind are born in illusion, and there is no guilt or happiness in the illusion.
The White Tiger Demon King was shocked in his heart, an idea popped out of his mind, and he almost blurted out: Hearing that the bald donkey doesn’t want to live anymore, even if he sacrifices his life for nothing.
There is no sadness or joy on the face of the giant golden Buddha, as if he is pity for all living beings, and seems to have an enlightened Zen mind. He raises his right hand, pinches it with his thumb and middle finger, making a flower-like shape. An illusory golden Parva flower falls in the air and falls exactly between the two fingers. between.
This picture is full of Zen, as if it is explaining all kinds of mysterious truths, but it is indescribable and indescribable.
The White Tiger Demon King and the Kui Niu Demon King in front of them were stunned at the same time. There were countless thoughts rising and falling in their minds, and they seemed to have realized what emptiness is, what the four major false combinations are, what the twelve insights are, and they only feel the body and mind. Comfortable, only one step away from great purity, great joy, great annihilation, and great freedom.
Compared with holding a flower and smiling just now, this time it is closer to the original meaning of Zen Buddhism.
Kong Wen waved his right hand holding the Brahma flower, spread his fingers into a palm, and slapped the White Tiger Demon King on the head, as if giving it a slap in the face.
The sound of Zen changes and becomes more ethereal:
When the mind arises, all kinds of dharmas arise; when the mind dies, all kinds of dharmas perish.
In the Zen sound, the purple lightning, blue thunder, and golden wind weapons in the void are all destroyed with the heart, and everything is empty.
The White Tiger Demon King, who was already seriously injured, didn't wake up until this palm hit his head. He was not enlightened.
The roar of the tiger sounded loudly and pierced into the sky. Although the head of the White Tiger Demon King was not cracked, it was completely dented. His soul was shaking and his soul fell into deathly silence. His eyes were almost black, and his heart and soul were destroyed.
It flew out upside down, relying on its physical strength. It was not dead yet, but it was on the verge of death and lost its ability to fight.
Kong Wen did not chase after it, making it fall. Instead, he took a step forward, connected the five fingers of his left hand, and the phaseless calamity finger emerged from the void and hit Taili. Because at this time, the colorless flames burned Cui Qinghe's body. Cleanly, the sense of heaven and earth changed and a purple meteor phenomenon appeared. Taili raised his spear and stabbed upward. The entire array was immediately burned by boundless flames. Thunder and lightning became flame fuel, stars became flame fuel, and so did the green wood and golden wind. The formation soon fell apart.
We must severely injure the Peacock Demon King Taili while the effect of sacrificing his life is still maintained.
The White Tiger Demon King's vision was dim, and he managed to stay awake. When he saw the Kui Niu Demon King abandoning the siege of Yunhe Master and coming to rescue him, he felt relieved. After forming the demon alliance, everyone stopped killing each other.
At this moment, a white, almost transparent finger stretched out from the void and touched its body.
The ethereal voice suddenly sounded: No living mother, empty hometown.
The white tiger demon king's blood quickly flowed into the finger, and the demon body withered rapidly. He turned his head in shock and saw a pair of ruthless eyes.
There was a trace of ridicule in the eyes of the Dharma King. He could not use his inanimate fingers to absorb the Dharma body of the left path that signed the contract. But Zhengdao and you sneaky demon kings can
In today's situation, the most important thing is to improve yourself
The white tiger was shocked and angry, but in an instant he fell into eternal darkness.
Kui Niu Demon King swung the thunder hammer, but the White Tiger Demon King had been sucked to nothing. His physical body and spirit were integrated into the vacuum body of the Dharma King, pushing his breath all the way up.
The Dharma King who transcended the world escaped into the void and appeared behind the Demon King Kui Niu. Two transparent short blades were thrust out, and a fight broke out between one man and one demon.
Master Yunhe relied on the Hunyuan Qi Shangqing Talisman to once again lay out layers of formations. He fought evenly with the Blood Sea Rakshasa.
When the Peacock Demon King Taili saw the golden giant Buddha rushing towards him, he pointed his Wuxiang Jie Finger and sneered, and five rays of red, green, yellow, white and black brilliance fell from his back at the same time.
Although my five-color divine light has not yet been fully realized, you are not a Buddha either.
With a brush of five-color brilliance, the golden giant Buddha was suddenly swept in.
Taili is currently the true form of the Demon King, holding the Demon Holy Spear in his two claws. He is about to shake off the empty news and replicate the battle with Cui Qinghe. The five-colored divine light behind him suddenly trembled violently and separated, revealing a huge golden Arhat that looked like a Buddha.
The golden Arhat stretched out his hands and grabbed Taili's two wings. His head slammed down.
This is Shaolin's most common secret skill, Tietou Kung Fu, but Kong Wen's use of it at this time is just right.
Bang Taili was hit so hard that his back was bent and blood spurted from his mouth. He hurriedly thrust the demon holy spear upward to avoid the golden giant Buddha.
After he sacrificed his life, he actually reached the level of a Bodhisattva.
Outside the Hidden Sword Tower. After a short negotiation between the grassland forces and the Zuodao Alliance, they decided to send five masters to rescue Hasullah, including three Golden Tent Warriors and two Shamans. The rest continued to besiege the Hidden Sword Tower and strive to break it as soon as possible.
I am Gao Lan, the lord of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Wherever I am the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, I will be there.
The majestic voice rang in the ears of the head of the Cao family. The head of the Cao family, who was controlling the earthly immortal, was worried that his hometown in Beijing would be attacked by someone, so he left the purple electric jade ruler to the other masters to look after the house.
At this time, hearing a familiar voice, the head of the Cao family suddenly shed two lines of tears, showing a hint of relief and a cruel smile, and then directly triggered the Earth Immortal Yishu to self-destruct.
According to the contract, those who attack each other will die, but I am not even afraid of death, so why should I be afraid of the contract
The immortal relics of the earth swelled, and when the Bodhisattva and the Buddha of Joy and others reacted, they were all frightened. Some tried to escape, while others wanted to stop.
Boom, rolling flames and brilliance engulfed thousands of miles in radius and thousands of feet up and down, and the shadow of Lanke Temple loomed again.
The head of the Cao family was in pain, his vision first brightened and then darkened, his spirit dissipated, and only his thoughts remained:
The contrast between the middle-level forces in the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the grasslands has changed today
If you offer it, you will not die unjustly.
The Human Emperor will take care of the Cao family and will give them peerless skills.
The current trend is that if you don’t advance, you will retreat.
Mr. Lu Da is trying his best to deal with Gurdo. Those who rely on the powerful magic soldiers will always be exhausted. It is better to consume less on their own. As long as they stabilize their position and fight steadily, they can always force Gurdo back or even inflict heavy damage on him.
At this moment, he felt a change in time and space, coming from the familiar Chonghe Taoist.
After the sword light protected himself, Mr. Lu Da did not understand the intention of the conflict and did not struggle. Then he found that he had been removed from the Immortal Killing Sword Formation.
Then he saw Taoist Chonghe pushing the Taoist crown, his soul burning, and the four red, green, black and white sword lights of the Zhuxian Sword Formation flourishing, and rapidly shrinking with Gurdo as the core.
Guldo only felt that the sword energy of the Zhuxian Sword Formation was no longer only about destruction, but also derived numerous changes, and each change was devouring energy, matter and its own ax light to create more changes. This trend turned out to be impossible in a lifetime. There are signs of irreversible reversal, the chaos is increasing, the energy of travel is decreasing, everything is developing towards the final death, and in the end, I am afraid that my own Law Body will also be pulled into it.
He activated the Heavenly Punishment Ax and unleashed the power of banishing immortals one after another, but he could only delay and soon joined the chaos.
What was Chong He doing? He looked up into the sky. Although he couldn't see Chong He's shadow, he seemed to be able to see a pair of light and peaceful eyes.
Chonghe's consciousness merged into the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and the Dharma Body added fuel and jealousy to it. His heart was calm, but suddenly a past event flashed through his mind.
When he first entered reincarnation, he was just an ordinary disciple of the Chunyang Sect. He was only able to survive because of the care of Brother Ziyun.
At that time, I and others were delighted with the richness of the magical exchange of reincarnation. They felt that it was better than any adventure and they were not too confused. Brother Ziyun was the first to be troubled and raised a question. If the mission given by the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation goes against him What should I do if I kill my father, my mother, or abandon my sect
At that time, I was still ignorant and did not understand the weight of this question, so I did not answer it. Brother Ziyun fell into reincarnation before he could face a similar test.
Today, after going through many vicissitudes of life, I finally understand and can give Brother Ziyun an answer.
The Zhuxian Sword Formation flourished, Chonghe Dharmakaya merged with the sword formation, and his consciousness drifted, answering questions from the past:
The only dead ear in the eternal hardship
Those who are in harmony are indifferent and peaceful, modest and upright. . .
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