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High in the sky at night, the green light of the boat is flowing, and the hundred-foot-long hull is surrounded by clouds, making it hazy and magical.
At the bow of the ship, Zhu Jiu sits cross-legged in the sky, attracting the light of the stars and the moon to descend. His body is like a divine jade, and his whole body is shimmering with brilliant light. Behind him is a blurry image of the destiny of the ancient world, with a mysterious charm.
The center of his brows shines like a Taoist mirror, bright and transparent, reflecting all kinds of magic and supernatural scenes. The nine-foot-long earth, the golden tree, the thunder turns into the sea, and the blood in his body is like a long river, swirling and flying, washing every
Secret orifices, amazing visions.
There was a mysterious sound that quietly came out of Zhu Jiu's body, like a unique Taoist seed that had sprouted in his body and was about to blossom and bear fruit.
In the end, the image of the ancient world gradually faded away, melting into every inch of blood in his body, and all the injuries sustained in the battle were restored.
All the visions surrounding Zhu Jiu were also absorbed into his body.
Slowly opening his eyes, Zhu saw a long, dark and yellow river of luck looming in his nine eyes, flowing like a sea tide, rising and falling, then slowly disappearing.
Zhu Jiu stood up from sitting in the cross-legged position. With a simple movement, a wonderful Taoism overflowed, and the pores all over his body were spreading and exhaling the mist of the beginning, closely connected with the great avenues of the heavens, regardless of each other.
"Integrating with the luck of the great world will really help your practice. You can get closer to the Dao Sea more accurately, and then understand the rules of heaven and earth." Zhu Jiu said softly, showing a smile like a Zen enlightenment.
The next moment, Zhu Jiu was about to launch his boat to sail through the clouds. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly became bright and he spit out two rays of magic and turned them into swords of light.
‘Chi!’
The void was chopped into pieces, and Zhu Jiu Mei's center immediately revealed a thunder mirror, which was extremely clear and reflected the heavens.
In an instant, the thunder mirror glowed, capturing the eternal darkness of the reverse void. There was a dark golden symbol, carrying a long chance of destruction. It was born from an unknown place and struck across the void.
"Ever since Sunset absorbed the Bodhi Blood River, I have always felt like I was being watched. From the chaotic world where the cave is to the cave world, I can't get rid of it. Last time, a Vajra Buddha attacked. This time, the dark gold came through the air.
The symbols also seem to have a Buddhist flavor..."
Zhu Jiu murmured to himself. His eyes were sharp, and he stretched out a hand that was wrapped in chaos, and the tips of his fingers were lit with light.
‘Crack!’
At the same time that Zhu Jiu stretched out his hand, a few feet in front of the Pengzhou's bow, a mysterious golden glow from the reverse void broke through the sky, and the twilight shone brightly.
"Broken!" Zhu Jiuchen shouted, the word "press" appeared on his fingertips, and with a bang, it collided with the golden light that broke through the air.
'boom'
In the void, the stream of light dissipated and collided with the core, like a silent sun being rekindled, bursting out with overwhelming light in an instant, and the dark gold symbol that jumped out of the void was fixed.
‘Dang~~’
The dark gold symbol turned into a large bell about ten feet tall, like a cast of gilded gold, flickering on and off, making a startling sound, spreading out ripples of sound patterns, rippling and spreading, forming a vibrating force, breaking away from the suppression of the words Zhu Jiuzhi.
.
The bell is engraved with densely packed Buddhist symbols, which alternate between light and death, forming an ancient scripture.
'clang!'
The bell sounded again, and this time a majestic chanting sound was heard, spreading throughout the world, like some kind of mantra and mantra, making people feel as if their souls were shaking when they heard it.
Subsequently, countless scriptures on the bell flashed, turning into various demon-conquering treasures, pestles, towers, umbrellas, bells, and scriptures, intertwined with each other, forming a Buddhist net of brilliance, covering the void.
Zhu Jiu's eyes were sharp, his forehead was bright, and the body of the sacred text bearing page was born. It quickly grew in size, like a sky wall, and the sacred text flashed, extremely thick, and lay horizontally in front of him.
‘Chi~~~’
The various Buddhist utensils used to suppress Zhu Jiu collided with the golden pages of sacred inscriptions, causing the words "press" to vibrate. The Buddhist utensils were shattered one by one, turning into streams of light, and then captured by the "forbidden" characters, directly
Destroy and disappear.
The golden pages of divine inscriptions were then pushed horizontally, forming a crushing force, and were forced towards the bells that kept playing, turning into various Buddhist instruments. The two collided fiercely, causing the sea of clouds around them to churn, and everything around them to shake.
Every note of the incoming sutra bell sounded like the chanting of gods and Buddhas. When even Zhu Jiu heard it, he felt a splitting headache, his face turned pale, his chest was depressed, and he was worried about being injured, and there were constant sounds on the bell.
There are scriptures that jump out and turn into pieces of treasures for subduing demons. The Buddha shines like the sea, which is extremely extraordinary.
Zhu Jiu frowned slightly, the dark symbols in the sea of consciousness were rhythmic, and the power of eating magic flashed between his eyebrows.
At this time, a sound like a great bell and a great Lu suddenly came out of his body. Zhu Jiuji also showed an unexpected expression. The sound was actually from the golden tree. He withdrew the power of Devouring Magic and sacrificed the little tree instead.
out.
The branches are swaying, covered in golden mist, the small tree is only a few feet tall, and its whole body is golden. A mysterious Zen sound is repeated again and again in the tree, with a faint spiritual charm.
'call out'
When a root system of the small tree poked out, the Buddha bell that came to attack Zhu Jiu did not resist much. It shrank infinitely and turned into a Buddhist talisman. It was bound by the small tree and returned. Finally, it turned into a little golden light and disappeared into the crown of the tree.
Inside a piece of gold leaf.
Zhu Jiu stared at it. On the leaf where the little tree had swallowed the Buddha bell, the texture was dense and intricate, vaguely like a mysterious scripture.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Jiu's heart moved slightly, and he instantly thought of the World Bodhi that the little tree had swallowed. At this time, the naturally intertwined textures on the leaves were related to the damaged Three Thousand Worlds Sutra on the World Bodhi?
Zhu Jiu observed for a moment. After the little tree took the picture of the Buddha bell, the sacred music in the tree stopped playing and returned to normal, with no other changes.
After putting away the small tree and the golden pages of sacred texts, Zhu Jiu activated the Pengzhou and disappeared into the clouds.
After a period of time, he traveled around the major states of Dongtian Realm, constantly colliding with many great talents in the world, fighting in the north and south, and was undefeated.
Soon, more than ten days passed, and Zhu Jiu still kept pace and fought endlessly.
Frequent collisions and killing battles caused Zhu Jiuyi to be injured many times. Some geniuses in the ancient world were so amazing and talented that Zhu Jiu was even worried about being defeated and almost suppressed.
Of course, the hearty killing battle is also the best training, which can make the magical power more perfect, consolidate the Taoist machine, plunder the world's destiny, and promote one's own growth.
Digesting combat experience and then fighting again has been Zhu Jiu's theme for some time, and the cycle continues.
Zhu Jiu’s battles are non-stop, with the wilderness area as the core, forming a ring, radiating to the entire cave world.
In the wilderness area and outside the Emerald City, a large number of cultivators gathered every day and lingered under the battle list, waiting to watch Zhu Jiu's ranking in the world and watch whether it would flicker again.
However, even Zhu Jiu Biao's outstanding achievements cannot overwhelm the talents of other cultivators. Under the baptism like a big wave washing away the sand, the entire Cave Heaven Realm and many geniuses from the ancient world are blooming brilliantly.
According to legend, a cultivator in the ancient world once opened the ground with a sword, forming an abyss that was hundreds of miles long. The sword energy in it was invincible and lingered for a long time. Many days later, a sixth-level cultivator approached and was hunted down by a ray of sword energy.
kill.
There is also a woman, like a fairy or goddess, who rides a legendary flaming phoenix and summons all the heavens to join her. It is said that where she is, there will be a vision of the sea of Dao flowing down. Many cultivators, in front of her, even control the magic power to take action.
Neither can be done.
The entire cave world is like a legend, and it continues day by day.
There are many talented people who shine brighter than the sun and the moon, and they are all rising up and colliding with each other frequently.
When the weaker cultivators of the Great World were defeated one after another, the remaining ones were all the strongest, and the collision became more and more fierce. The scale of the battle that occurred was as powerful as burning mountains and boiling seas.
Zhu Jiu is not affected by external factors at all. He practices in battle. Sometimes he rides on a peng boat and travels through the positive and negative spaces. Sometimes he walks alone on a desolate land.
Sometimes he would walk in the clouds, go in and out of the vast sea, or even jump up into the sky, get extremely close to the stars, and reach out to touch the vastness of the universe.
On this day, Zhu Jiu stopped moving forward and escaped into the cave in the world.
After a period of absorption, many materials have been smelted cleanly by Dongfu Mountain. At this time, Dongfu Mountain is towering and towering, more than a thousand meters away.
The large formation on the top wall rotates around. During the day, the two suns in the sky are parallel, and a third hazy halo symbol has been transformed, which is about to conclude the third round of the sun. The entire top wall is like a world of flames, blazing.
When the circle turns to night, thousands of stars will appear, the moon shadow is hazy, and the Tao Yun Shenji is diffused. Among them, the second star has shown signs of being ignited, and it is bright and bright.
This means that General Zhu Jiu can once again establish a source of mana, or increase the capacity of the existing Star Aperture.
When Zhu Jiuxing hurriedly entered the cave, in the Heavenly List of Consciousness Sea, a soft voice that gathered the spirit of heaven and earth suddenly came from the air: "Tianhe, my retreat is over, where are you?"
In this world, only Su Xingchen is the only one who calls Zhu Jiubiao Tianhe and can communicate directly with his Tianbang.