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Chapter 1,730: Overturning the illusionary world and entering the source of memory, the cicadas are chirping and the flowers are still blooming

Chapter 1732: Overturning the illusory world and entering the source of memory, the cicadas are chirping and the flowers are still blooming

"Still practicing?"

"Yes, Master Shou is still comprehending it. It is probably almost done. The 'Intention Sword' has condensed out."

"No, how many days has it been... I went to the Central Territory Tiansang Ling Palace for a tour and came back. I also spent a lot of spiritual crystals to buy a 'receiving pillow', and he hasn't finished practicing yet?"

"Central Territory? Tiansang Ling Palace?"

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

"No... ah, I'm bored. I want to watch the battle!"

In the Five Domains Missionary Mirror, a group of people stood on the sixth floor of the Dead Sea for more than half a month.

During this period of time, Master Shou has either been cultivating or cultivating, and the key point is that the Emperor of the World has not beaten him.

Let's keep our peace, and the world suddenly becomes more peaceful and loving.

As for Master Shou, except for the various strange phenomena on his body, he has basically not moved...

"Dang!"

But Preaching Mirror didn’t give up.

Feng Zhong drunkenly patted Master Shou for half a month, and suddenly felt dazzled, "Master Shou, did you kick your legs just now?"

This question is asking everyone to wake up and regain concentration.

Not an illusion!

Mr. Shou really trembled just now, as if someone had stepped on the ground in a dream, and his legs suddenly twitched.

"He is practicing, right?"

"You're definitely not sleeping, right?"

"Could it be that he was tired from the tribulation and squinted for half a month, while we watched him sleep for half a month?"

Five Realms didn't have time to raise any more questions.

But after seeing Master Shou kicking his legs, his body shook violently and his skin cracked.

But in an instant, the pure water of the Dead Sea exploded to pieces, and a towering giant rising up from the sky.

"roar!!!"

——The ultimate giant!

Feng Zhongzui was so frightened that he peed. Fortunately, he peed in the pure water of the Dead Sea and no one noticed.

The giant's sudden roar shocked not only him, but also the saints of the Dead Sea who were shaken by this roar.

The preaching mirror even fell out of his hand and flew around randomly.

"Hold on!"

Fang Wenxin, the first-generation red-clothed man, waved his hand and calmed down the waves of the Dead Sea.

He also shrank into a ball, huddled under a huge hard object that might have been the toenail of the Ultra Titan.

When there was no need to be hostile, but he could take a close look at the skin texture as deep as a ravine in front of him, even Fang Wenxin couldn't help but feel horrified.

"So the Holy Emperor's Golden Edict is completely useless, and it can't stop the Void Giants from becoming gigantic?"

"Can a person really become so huge in an instant, like a Kunpeng?"

No!

None of these are important, the important thing is...

Fang Wenxin casually took the preaching mirror, threw it to Feng Zhongzui, and looked into the void from a distance:

"Emperor Cangsheng, are you going to take action against Master Shou?"



Xu Xiaoshou didn't know whether Ai Cangsheng would take the opportunity to take action against him.

Under the stress reaction of the magic dog's feast, let alone the extreme giant, he almost had two sensations all over his body, and he almost turned on in an instant.

But at the same time, I am also stuck in this moment where I can't let go...

"Shen Yin?"

As soon as the alert moment was turned on, Xu Xiaoshou's mind went crazy.

He was keenly aware that there was the most essential difference between this evil spirit and that evil spirit:

Sui Yin swallowed up so many semi-saints and holy emperors in the ruins of the gods. He was injured under the four-sheath god, and even his physical body could not recover.

Now that the God's Relics, a high-level paradise of heaven and earth, has been lost, it is wandering in the starry sky with no place to stay.

How could He, in a few months, be able to maintain his condition to a full state, and then get stuck at the moment when his kendo disk was super-realized, but his non-jutsu disk was super-realized...

Cut yourself off and choose revenge?

"Great illusions are nothing, great thoughts are as usual."

"This is neither an illusion nor a fantasy."

"Because, you, Hua Weiyang, are full of loopholes!"

Xu Xiaoshou immediately stopped all counterattacks, even dispelling the Ultimate Giant, and allowed the magic dog to bite him, and then pulled hard.

"laugh!"

Blood surged into the void, and flesh foam splashed across the sky.

There was a severe pain in my mind, like the effect of five horses tearing a corpse apart, and like the pain of thousands of ants eating my heart, it was almost impossible to think.

But it's just pain!

Xu Xiaoshou gritted his teeth and survived.

When he was refining his soul the day after tomorrow, he learned it before he came to this world - this is his unique "talent"!

He firmly believed that his judgment was correct, and that there was no way that Chou Yin and Kong Yu Hate could combine.

All the changes here are still just some of the changes demonstrated in Hua Weiyang’s second world.

And the reality is that all of this happens because of one's biggest fear at the moment - the hatred of the whole world and the hatred of the unknown.

The second world used by Hua Weiyang can even be said to be "extremely low-level" according to the "Guanjian Canon", because he only amplified part of his own fear, nothing more.

certainly.

Do not rule out the failure of all your inferences, this is the possibility of the arrival of the real ghost.

But even if Sui Yin really comes back in full glory and successfully joins hands with Kong Yuhen, Xu Xiaoshou doesn't mind dying for once.

He had just awakened to the "golden body"!

He just has the confidence to start over again!



disturbing noise!

Flesh and blood splattered, and it self-disintegrated.

After Xu Xiaoshou was completely wiped out in the void, the entire ruined battlefield that evolved from the world of flowers fell into deathly silence.

The sound of wind came.

On the barren land of the God's Relic, the first flower sprouted, then the second, the third...

Hua Weiyang's voice reappeared, with a bit of approval, and her satisfaction was beyond words:

"Kid, you are very good. You are the second person in thousands of years who can..."

Buzz!

The world suddenly went wrong, interrupting Hua Weiyang's voice.

The colorful flowers that spit out colors from the earth were suddenly hit by the cold wind and directly weathered.

It has just faded away, from the ruined battlefield of God's ruins, to the second world of the previous world of blooming flowers.

Suddenly, the change stops!

It was once again turned back to the ruined battlefield appearance of the ruins of God!

"Huh?"

At this moment, Hua Weiyang could no longer contain her surprise.

But at this time, like him, Xu Xiaoshou, who had completely lost his form in this world, his sarcastic voice could be heard coming from all directions:

"Kid?"

He chuckled and shouted loudly:

"Coward! In your second world, you only dare to think of evil spirits and hatred?"

Second world?

Who doesn’t know the second world?

Avenueization?

Who doesn’t know how to become a great person? I’ve even become a master of swordsmanship!

Teasing me?

You, the Great Sword Saint Hua Weiyang, are only allowed to set fires, but I, the late Ancient Sword Cultivator, are not allowed to light the lamps?

Test me?

Who gave you the courage and qualifications to test me in such a condescending manner when we first met?

"Illusion Sword Art·Second World!"

It is different from the secretiveness of the Great Sword Saint Hua Weiyang.

Xu Xiaoshou, who is in Huamen Nonghuan, even bluntly shouted out his intention - he just wanted to fight, he just wanted to fight!

"Infinite Silence!"

Without form, the three realms of body, spirit and mind can be transformed into transcendent realms. While annihilating himself, Xu Xiaoshou unleashed the second world.

He has become equal to the Great Dao Hua, equal to Hua Weiyang, the three paths of body, soul and mind have merged into the world of flowers, and is equal to the will of this world.

The following drink of "Infinite Silence" means that the nine-wheeled Tengu eclipsing the moon appears behind him - he has no body!

Rather, after the entire "flower world" and the entire "self", the starry sky seen from the past god's ruins is phantomed outside the flower world.

The nine rounds of infinite silence are rising above the stars, vast and boundless, and the nine months are shining together.

September suddenly lights up at the same time, and in an instant, it draws out the endless power of the flower world and fills it with itself.

"You don't dare to think about it, but I dare to think about it!"

Between fantasy and reality, between madness and normality.

Under the madness, Xu Xiaoshou's second world is too crazy with the help of the infinite silence filled with nine rounds of power.

But after the world of flowers returned to the ruins of God, a huge ancient book was suddenly opened in the center of the world.

On top of the ancient book, stood an ancient sword cultivator with a sword on his back and a white robe. He turned out to be the young Eight Masters.

The eight masters of swords appeared to me.

Without saying a word, he drew out his two swords and slashed across the air.

"Brush! Brush!"

Two silver sword thoughts swayed across the starry sky.

Just like Pangu opened the heaven and earth, he divided the relics of God into three heavens: upper and lower.

When the first level of heaven appeared, a heavenly being carrying the sinister aspect of the divine throne appeared on the devastated land without knowing when.

"Forbidden Double Sacrifice Technique!"

He raised his hands, and the first and eighteenth heavens of God's ruins, which were formed from the world of flowers, were sacrificed.

The world suddenly collapsed and surged upward.

Its power went all the way to the 33rd heaven, compressing the will of the entire world and forcing it to the 33rd heaven.

If there was Hua Weiyang in this world, Hua Weiyang's will in this world would all be pushed to the 33rd heaven.

"bring it on!"

Xu Xiaoshou's voice was tearing.

He wants to smash the 33rd heaven, and he wants to completely "kill" Hua Weiyang to death in this "place of exile"!

Why is it the thirty-third heaven?

Why was the place of exile chosen here?

Big illusions are nothing, big thoughts are as usual, and constructing them out of thin air is too energy-consuming.

What Xu Xiaoshou can do is to do what Hua Weiyang did to him just now, and make changes based on reality to achieve the ultimate illusion effect of confusing the fake with the real, and substituting the fictitious for the real.

But Hua Weiyang can only empower the fear in her self-awareness, catalyzing and deriving the evil spirits and empty hatred that may be stronger.

How did he know...

No! He might really know!

But he couldn't use the person in his memory who was not afraid, but in terms of strength, he was even inferior to the newly resurrected ancestor god!

"Chu."

In the dark thirty-third heaven of the ruins of God, the sound of withered branches being trampled to pieces appeared.

A beam of light fell from the sky, lighting up the world, and even lighting up the only "person" with a physical form in this world.

That's a...

A beautiful woman with a tall figure and still charming charm——Auntie Xiang!

"Um?"

Such a graceful woman who suddenly appeared in such an extreme battlefield environment made Hua Weiyang seem a little stunned.

The next breath, I saw Aunt Xiang forming a seal with her hands. Without saying a word, she bent down and patted the ground:

"Summoning."

Bang!

There was a slight explosion of air behind her, and the sound was not loud.

After the faint smoke dissipated, a tall, bald man holding a long stick with a sweatband was revealed inside.

Not a virtual image.

Just real people.

The moment this ordinary human being appears.

In the world of flowers, that is, outside the 33rd level of the god's ruins here, all the power previously stored in the nine rounds of immeasurable silence standing above the starry sky has been lost.

It was as if they were all eaten and digested in one go by an ordinary human being.

"Leave it to you."

After Aunt Xiang summoned Shenyi, she turned around and smiled sweetly.

After saying that, his head fell down, and his body completely rotted, as if he was dead and could not be resurrected.

Overlord God also said nothing.

At this point, Hua Weiyang seemed to have caught up with Xu Xiaoshou's nonsensical brain circuit, and she screamed:

"and……"

What he was thinking just now was:

The ancient swordsmanship is super Taoist. It is worth trying the second world of fantasy swordsmanship. Xu Xiaoshou also wants to try it.

He was even willing to lend his power to Xu Xiaoshou, based on the world of flowers, to satisfy Xu Xiaoshou's imagination and fill his nine rounds of "infinite silence".

Fantasy swordsmanship?

Who can come to my right?

But Xu Xiaoshou doesn’t think so!

What he thinks is that if you dare not think about it, then I will start thinking boldly.

And in my world, the strongest one at present is definitely not the ancient swordsmanship, nor is it what I fear!

Imagine being free, when the theory is established, the conditions are up to standard, there is equality and freedom, and there are no constraints...

Who dares to stand in the way of the Ancestral God alone?

I am the only one who gives up everything!

On the 33rd level of God's Relics, facing Xiang Yaoyao who died in front of him, God did not break into the ghost gate to search for his soul, but slowly raised the famous Long Stick Overlord in his hand.

His knees sank with great force.

His body cracked and his flesh and blood dissolved.

"Four houses!"

The relics of the former gods, when the gods were broken into pieces and the body was first resurrected, they only used the sacrificed bodies in the four houses, and then sent their souls to Cao Erzhu.

Imagine it for free.

When oneself has mastered the four aspects of giving up.

The first time Xu Xiaoshou used Four Shes, he used the method of the second world of phantom swordsmanship to let the gods perform it!

Four sacrifices.

The space beneath God's feet exploded.

He jumped high with his stick, and his whole body was ejected into the air. The Overlord of the Nine Supreme Artifacts was bent by violence...

After giving up the body, the spirit, the mind, and the self, the power surges. Before the four spirits of giving up are also extinguished, with the help of the eight gates, seven constellations, and six paths...

One stick!

Nothing fancy.

With a simple stick, he slashed down on the empty thirty-third heaven of the ruins of God.

"drink!!!"



"Wait a minute..."

Xu Xiaoshou only heard such a shocked sound.

Under the blow of the Overlord's stick, the whole world was rolled in the middle, squeezed under the stick, and then completely shattered.

Break all laws with one force!

There isn't any breaking sound.

He felt that his "self", that is, the world of flowers, was distorted, just like the flowers rippling in the water in the mirror.

After that, the thirty-third heaven of God's Relics disappeared, but the world of flowers never appeared again.

My consciousness cooled down and I felt warm to the touch, as if I had entered a special place that no one had ever seen before.

"Why?"

Xu Xiaoshou lowered his head, flipped his wrist, and found that his body was back - in fact, he was not dead in the first place, but was obliterated by the illusion of Hua Weiyang's second world.

At this point he can be sure that his judgment is correct.

The violent golden body was not produced, which proves that the evil spirits and empty hatred are all fake.

Hua Weiyang is good at phantom swordsmanship.

But only one hand.

"Could he be merciful?"

"But I have no mercy..."

Xu Xiaoshou knew the strength of his stick.

The god who sacrificed his life made Sui Yin complain endlessly, and the god who gave up his life could not have given Hua Weiyang a critical blow with a stick, knocking her consciousness to death?

Falling in this secluded mountain and water source, surrounded by cicadas and summer trees, and the sound of clear springs at your feet.

Along the roadside, you can vaguely see the smoke coming from cooking fires not far away, and there is a wooden house surrounded by a fence.

There are only a few chickens and ducks on the side of the house, neither fat nor thin, clucking and quacking.

There should be people to live in and people to feed...

"Then he shouldn't be dead yet."

"But with one stick, did it hit me deep in Hua Weiyang's memory?"

Xu Xiaoshou clicked his tongue, not knowing what he was feeling at the moment, so he walked towards the wooden house ahead with only a little curiosity.

Before people arrive, perception arrives first.

Perception came first, and no one was seen, but a scolding voice could be heard coming from the small wooden house:

"Where's Weiyang?"

"Where is Weiyang?"

"Are you going to have wine and listen to music again?"


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