On Tuoyue Mountain, except for the monks and various mountain spirits that protect the mountain, all dead creatures have been refined into one by the big demon culprit. Therefore, every time the mountain protection formation is destroyed and reopened, it is an invisible battle.
Time has flown backwards for a year, which makes all the concealment techniques and escape techniques of the demon monks in the mountains seem meaningless. After each round of sword questioning by the five sword cultivators on the Great Sword Qi Wall, there is no one other than the big demon culprit.
All the monster monks will appear in their original place, but the spiritual energy of the acupoints and the magic weapons near the body will not follow their footsteps and return to their original state.
Just like a group of pitiful travelers, walking along the long river of time, they have to travel through wind and rain, immersed in their journey, constantly changing the time ferry, hurting their legs bit by bit, and then inexplicably falling back to the same place again and again, having to face
The greater despair is to face those sword lights that cover the sky and the sun.
In the past, when the five sword cultivators teamed up to ask the sword Tuo Yue Mountain, Yin Guan was usually responsible for opening the mountain with his sword and taking the lead in cutting through the mountain-protecting formation of the long river of time. The other four sword cultivators were responsible for slaying the monsters, and at the same time, each used their own swords.
However, the sword energy and the vast sword intention wiped away the spiritual energy and the luck of the mountains and rivers accumulated for thousands of years in Tuoyue Mountain, and finally changed the time and place.
Chen Ping'an alone handed out three thousand swords.
The founding disciple of the Great Patriarch of the Wilderness, the great demon culprit was pulled down from his forehead between the eyebrows by a single line of sword light and split in half.
Because Chen Pingan passed the sword too quickly, he struck at the culprit in yellow standing on the top of the mountain again and again. However, this big monster was so arrogant that he remained motionless and let the light of the sword slash him on the head.
It's like being cut in half, with a golden light in the middle condensing like a long golden river separating the two peaks.
The current situation of this great demon at the peak of the Ascension Realm is very similar to the two sections of the Sword Qi Great Wall.
Perhaps this was a different kind of repayment intentionally intended by the last Yin official.
The Jade Pu Realm monster monks in the mountains have long since died, let alone the Earthly Immortal monks who followed them to climb the mountain as guests on Tuoyue Mountain.
At present, there are only three great demons in the Immortal Realm left, either relying on a natal magic that involves time, or struggling to use up natal magic weapons and thousands of years of Taoism, and they are still struggling to support themselves.
Among them, the six Jade Pu Realm monster monks participating in the discussion here have been unlucky for eight lifetimes. They can't believe that they would be made dumplings in Tuoyue Mountain.
Escape? Where can you escape? Go outside Tuoyue Mountain, lose the protection of the formation of Time River, and face the sword light of those Ascension Realm sword cultivators? What's more, the formation of Tuoyue Mountain can not only isolate the sword light, but also
A natural cage besieging the demon monks makes the demon monks scream every day. After all, who can imagine that in the most stable place in the wild world, a question of swordsmanship will bring disaster to Chiyu.
Qi Tingji, the old swordsman who carved letters at the top of the city, was the best at helping soldiers get on their way.
Lu Zhi, who together with Xiao Xuan once called the Great Wall of Sword Qi "fierce" in the past, seems to have improved his swordsmanship again.
Ning Yao, the number one person in the colorful world, reached the Ascension Realm earlier than Fei Ran, the co-leader of the Barbarian World who has roughly the same status today.
There was also a man who jumped out of nowhere, calling himself "Xing Guan", and he was an undoubted Ascension Realm sword cultivator.
Therefore, in various places in the wilderness, either in their own ancestral halls, or similar to Dayue Qingshan Temple, or in some hidden and restricted landscape secret realms, natal lamps were lit one after another to help monks reborn and escape death.
Tribulation, it's just that practice can start over, but the previous state has disappeared. Moreover, the natal lamp can indeed continue to live, but in the future, the road to mountain climbing will be rejected by the Tao. According to legend, monks who have lit the natal lamp,
Before reaching the upper five realms, the inner demons encountered were greater than imagined.
Just like Huai Qian from the Divine Continent of the Middle Earth, such a proud man with a promising future. If his boat had not capsized in the sewers of Luzhou, Beiju, with Huai Qian's monastic qualifications, he would have had great hope of becoming one of the most talented young men in the world. One of ten candidates.
The culprit in yellow didn't care about the life or death of those monster monks. He showed no mercy to them as if they died under his own eyes.
Living like an ant is like drowning in a heavy rain.
The culprit glanced at the sword Chen Ping'an was holding. The sword had slashed Tuoyue Mountain so many times, but the edge of the sword showed no sign of damage, and instead became even more sharp.
The culprit thought of the vision of heaven and earth brought about by this long sword, and thought of the few pages of the old almanac that could only be passed down orally. He roughly guessed the root of the sword and said with a smile: "Life is really good. I am lucky enough to be killed by this sword." The sword recognizes its master, and of course the life is strong enough to be able to catch the sword and never become a puppet."
Since ancient times, immortal weapons have their own spiritual connotations, just like unruly beings. The minds of monks are often in line with them, and they are often affected by their own refining of the immortal weapons. Subtly, those with violent tempers become more cruel and ruthless. People are becoming more and more indifferent, and if there is a slight deviation on the road, they will silently lead the master to a fork in the road. In the end, the monks can no longer bear it, and the immortal soldiers can escape from the cage and regain their freedom. The innate treasure is the acquired refining of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and it is gradually upgraded to the rank of immortal soldiers. This is the common root of the immortal soldiers in the world, "without a master".
Therefore, the attitude of every great monk who has reached the Fourteenth Realm towards Immortal Soldiers is very subtle. It is by no means as simple as the more the better.
Many monks in the upper five realms are locked in life and death. Once the body is unfortunately disintegrated, there is often a flash of treasure. Even the immortal soldiers who are the objects of great refinement will not follow the monks and disintegrate, but will still return to the world and hide somewhere afterwards. Get up and wait for the fateful meeting of the next master. The more top-notch sects, the less likely they will deliberately block the departure of those immortal soldiers, because even if they are forced to stay, it will only bring many inexplicable disasters to the mountain, and the gain will not be worth the loss.
Otherwise, given how precious the Immortal Weapons are, they would have been plundered by several mountaintop monks all over the world, and their ownership would have long been established. There are more than 300 acupoints in the world of human body, and for the great monks of the Ascension Realm and the Fourteenth Realm, it is very important to open up What's so difficult about the Qi Mansion? Why doesn't any great monk fill his natal Qi Mansion with all the great refining immortal weapons?
Just like the precious wooden box containing eight long swords, Lu Chen lent it to Lu Zhi as soon as he asked.
In addition to the poems in his heart, Bai Ye only had the immortal sword Taibai as an attack weapon. Apart from his own Taoism, Yu Dou also only had the immortal sword named Daozang.
As for the old throne of the wild world, everyone once aspired to reach the top of the Fourteenth Realm of Hedao. In the previous attacks on the vast world, they would never focus on the so-called treasures on the mountains, but on the mountains and rivers, and the luck of the dynasty. Intangible virtual things.
The culprit asked with a smile: "Yin Guan handed over three thousand swords one after another. Are you tired? Is it my turn to return the favor?"
Chen Ping'an's ten thousand-foot-long Dharma statue, wearing a lotus crown on his head, blue shirt and bare feet, holding a sword in one hand, stands between heaven and earth.
Every time he breathed out, there were streams of purple gold energy lingering around the face of the Dharma.
For the three remaining Immortal Realm Demon Clan cultivators, the luckiest thing among misfortunes is that the four sword cultivators other than Yin Guan have traveled far away with their swords. It seems that they are going to ascend to the bright moon?
In addition, the culprit said that he wanted to return the favor, does it mean that from this moment on, the situation between the two parties will begin to reverse?
Chen Pingan ignored the culprit's inquiry and just looked around. Beyond the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, there were many monster monks hiding in various places. Most of them were vassal mountain sects of Tuoyue Mountain. Do you think those who are near the water and towers get the moon first? Also like to watch
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The slightest movement of my mind was like a vision of heaven and earth arising from my will. I saw a sea of ​​clouds billowing in the sky. Just below the sea of ​​clouds was a demon mountain. The white clouds finally manifested a huge hand as white as jade. From the sea of ​​clouds,
Looking down from the middle, the lines on the palm of the hand, which are as big as mountains, are like rivers and streams, full of green and quiet lotus flowers, budding and swaying, and the bright moonlight shines on the lotus ponds. Suddenly,
Countless crystal clear snow-white lotus flowers bloomed.
Chen Ping'an's surgical technique was clearly copied from the technique learned by Sheng Yue, who at that time imitated the master of Hehua Nunnery, and was performed by Chen Ping'an. The appearance was seventy-eight points similar, but the spirit was still four to five points similar.
The big demon culprit didn't care about the life or death of the mountain. He stretched out his hand, thunder and lightning condensed into a line, and finally manifested a gilt-engraved spear. It was refined from the corpse of an ancient god and belonged to the culprit.
One of the few key natal items.
From the top of Tuoyue Mountain, it flew out of the sky and drew a long straight line, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, with dazzling brilliance.
Chen Ping'an frowned slightly, raised his foot and took a step sideways.
Over at Immortal Hairpin City, Chen Ping'an's Taoist Dharma Prime Minister ignored those offensive techniques from beginning to end.
The light brought by the golden spear penetrated from the shoulder of the Qing Yi Dharma Prime Minister. Compared with Chen Ping'an's vast Dharma Appearance, the golden light dragged out by the spear was as slender as a sewing rope, a straight line, a sword light.
One end is in Tuoyue Mountain, and the other end is more than a hundred miles deep into the earth. It is enshrined by a guard of Tuoyue Mountain who is secretly hidden underground. It holds a heavy treasure in the shape of a white jade bowl and suddenly reveals its true form, half dragon and half dragon.
With his posture, he swallowed the white bowl holding the golden thread into his belly in one gulp, and then began to move quickly and violently using his own escape method. The ground shook endlessly, and bursts of muffled thunder sounded.
The golden thread was like a knife blade, and it began to cut at an angle on Chen Ping'an's shoulder. It made a rough sound like a knife carving gold and stone, and spattered countless sparks.
Chen Pingan stretched out two fingers and grasped the long golden thread that pierced his shoulder, but was unable to cut it off.
Lu Chen’s previous questioning had no results and he had been a little absent-minded. Now he forced the question
Spirit, explained to Chen Ping'an in a heartfelt voice: "It's because you carry the true name of the great demon and become a burden. You have never truly entered the empty boat situation of a poor Taoist. As for the solution..."
Unexpectedly, without waiting for Lu Chen's guidance, Chen Ping'an had already strode sideways, deliberately not continuing to use his sword to open the mountain, leaving the big demon culprit free first.
The Wan Zhang Dharma Appearance then moved in the opposite direction to the Tuoyue Mountain Protector, as if he disliked it for being too slow, so he simply helped it cut open the shoulder of his own Dharma Appearance with all his might.
Lu Chen, an outsider lying in the Lotus Dojo, felt a twinge of pain for Chen Pingan.
At the same time, Wan Zhang Fa Xiang stretched out his hand to grab the Ye You long sword and unsheathed it. After holding it in his right hand, Ye You suddenly became the same height as Fa Xiang. Then he turned around and nailed the Ye You long sword straight into the ground with a twist of his wrist.
, wrapped the long golden thread around his arm, and began to drag the underground monster, which was not small in form, constantly moving closer to him.
The earth, mountains and rivers, which had been soaked in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the luck of mountains and rivers for thousands of years, had become extremely solid, suddenly became as soft as mud, and the real body of the demon clan underground seemed to be aware of the line between life and death, and used its natal magical powers to continuously connect with Tuoyue Mountain.
The mountain roots, then twisted around wildly, trying to escape backwards. On the ground, ravines that were often dozens of miles or more than a hundred miles long continued to spread.
In the end, the half-dragon and half-dragon monster was pulled out from under the earth by Chen Pingan, and then bit by bit it was dragged towards Yeyou, the long sword with its blade raised.
During this period, the monster's real body kept jumping and arching its back, and many mountain tops were flattened by the giant body, or huge valleys were created.
Lu Chen sat up and looked down at the picture. This was no longer fishing. It was like dragging a big fish on the shore. There was no magic or skill, it was just a competition of brute force.
As a result, the dragon, whose true body was thousands of feet long, was cut from the head by a long sword nailed to the spot, and was split into two on the spot.
Tit for tat.
As for why this Tuoyue Mountain enshrinement did not put away its true body, part of the reason was that it swallowed the golden thread. The big demon culprit seemed to intend to keep it in its true body. Furthermore, Chen Pingan sacrificed the bird in the cage and the moon in the well at the same time.
No more, no less, a small world appeared from the sky, just in time to cover the opponent's body with hundreds of thousands of densely packed flying swords.
Lu Chen was amazed. Yin Guan fought with others easily and neatly.
No wonder everyone was able to take advantage of Cao Ci.
After the Tuoyue Mountain was enshrined and cut into pieces, Chen Pingan held the sword in his left hand and continued to hand out a sword towards the Tuoyue Mountain.
After the sword opened the mountain, the golden thread wrapped around Chen Pingan's arm dissipated, and another golden spear emerged from the Yuan murderer.
Lu Chen reminded: "The culprit is testing to determine the distribution of the real names of the great demons on your body. Be careful."
Chen Ping'an's Dharma image disappeared from the spot and appeared thousands of miles away. He never thought that the long golden thread would follow him like a shadow. This time, it was nailed directly to the heart of the Dharma image. Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand to grab the long thread and just tore it off. His tenacity was far inferior to that of the Dharma image.
To be continued...