Chapter 1,756 The second evolution is one million dollars, please ask the Buddha to use the bell technique to explain it
How could the Eighth Sword Immortal save you?
This is within the restrictions of the Ancient War God Platform, Master Shou!
Were you scared to death by the Emperor's arrow? How could you say such disrespectful words?
"Click——"
Not just drunk in the wind.
Ancient sword cultivators from all over the Five Regions, all kinds of styles, all kinds of Shou masters, all in an instant lost their perfect filter on Shou Ye, the best swordsman.
What about image?
What about your image!
However, when I think about it again, what kind of image can Master Shou have?
Master Shou was only known as "Master Shou" by the world since he was a child after being on Void Island, and that's all.
From beginning to end, his image is that of ruins.
He has never been a representative of uprightness and would rather die than surrender.
He has always been a sensationalist and scheming person, from the time he debuted in Tiansang Ling Palace until now.
Even if I love the common people...
When Feng Zhongzui looked at him like this again, he couldn't tell whether Master Shou was really panicking or just pretending to be a clown.
To say it is false.
Everyone is changing.
Mr. Wei Shou, such a weird "original intention" has not changed?
If you want to say it is true.
At his age, he can't panic even if he fights ten people?
From this point of view, "upright and upright" and "rather die than surrender" are not also shackles that the world has forcibly put on the word "Shou Ye"?
…
"elder brother!"
Whether the others were panicked or not, the storyteller doesn’t know.
Whether Xu Xiaoshou is fake or not, the storyteller doesn’t know.
Whether the ancient war altar is strong or not, the storyteller is too lazy to know.
The only thing he is sure of is that no matter what, as long as his brother decides to take action, Xu Xiaoshou will be safe!
But then again…
Is it worth sacrificing the sword-raising status of this real brother, Bazun Shu, for the sake of this little brother Xu Xiaoshou?
"value!"
The storyteller stopped talking as soon as his words reached his lips.
My thoughts changed, so what if it takes another thirty years?
It's just that Xu Xiaoshou becomes the next Eight Masters, and the entire Saint Slave plan is postponed to avoid collapse.
If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood.
The storyteller then grabbed Bazunzhen's arm with such force that the red nails almost penetrated his brother's fragile skin:
"Xu Xiaoshou, you can't die!"
The Eight Masters ignored it.
In fact, he heard Xu Xiaoshou's cry for help earlier than the storyteller, after all, it was mainly for him.
At a certain moment, the Eight Masters also moved their swords and came out again, intending to intervene in this battle.
He soon regained consciousness.
This person is Xu Xiaoshou.
This is what he said.
Although there is a bit of a "wolf crying" element, Ba Zunzhen feels that Xu Xiaoshou has not tried his best, not even one ten thousandth of it.
He patted the back of Ning Honghong's hand, indicating to let go, and said calmly:
"I've always been there."
"And he is not in despair."
…
"Being questioned, passive value, +9999."
"Being ridiculed, passive value, +9999."
"Scorned, passive value, +9999."
"Being disappointed, passive value, +9999."
"..."
Xu Xiaoshou thought he was extremely handsome and caught the two arrows of love for the common people, and Wuyu took it for granted.
The information column then increased by less than four digits at a time, and everyone's emotional threshold seemed to be infinitely raised.
The Ultra Titan held up his shield and trotted forward as a shapeless cat. Master Meng responded to the situation and let out a strange cry.
The information bar was almost maxed out by countless bullet boxes:
"Passive value: 642253."
"Passive value: 2348118."
"Passive value: 4724810."
"..."
This is a battle that attracts attention from the five regions!
And sensationalism seems to have become an instinct of the body, like the blood that keeps flowing in the body for a long time.
When the arrow falls, in the panic.
After jogging for a few steps, I realized that there was still some time left for the arrow in the starry sky...
Xu Xiaoshou chose to take the initiative to receive this wave of wealth that fell from the sky!
After harvesting the passive value of Yujing City, he moved around in an instant, and visited various densely populated places that had previously left marks in the Five Regions, such as Dongtianwang City, Fengjia City, the former site of Yujing City, at the foot of Siling Mountain, and the Sword Burial Tomb.
Waiting for a while, he flashed a side.
Perceiving thousands of miles, under the "extension" of the mysteries of space, turns into five domains of perception to a certain extent.
One million passive values!
In Rufengjia City, no one even saw Master Shou coming, they only felt a blur in front of their eyes, as if something flashed.
Xu Xiaoshou has finished accepting the gifts of loving the common people.
"Passive value: 13140082."
…
Human nature is inherently evil.
If you do ten thousand good deeds, you may not be rewarded with a single song of praise.
But when a perfect person suddenly performs a dark act, the curse he receives can flood all five realms.
Xu Xiaoshou knew this very well.
He knows that human nature is like this, so he doesn't denigrate it and chooses to follow the trend.
After collecting tens of millions of passive points in an instant, he exchanged it for a portion of second-level evolutionary water and poured it on the evolutionary tree without even thinking about it.
The tree has fruit. Of course, the fruit is bound to the passive fist and swallowed immediately.
"Passive fist (charge value: 1000%)."
It's been a long time since it reached its upper limit.
When receiving the second arrow from Ai Cang Sheng, the stored energy value will overflow and will no longer increase.
Maybe the evolutionary direction of this special passive skill is not fixed, but Xu Xiaoshou is very greedy.
He still wanted to bet on the second awakening of his passive fist in front of a physical attack overlord like Ai Cangsheng.
Let's see if it can be linked to the infinite silence like the finger of disillusionment.
Long Xing’s blessing seems to still be there?
"Passive Fist (evolution): When attacked, the charge value will be increased, and half of the charge value will be cleared when released. People cannot always be passive. Sometimes they need to take the initiative. If you can't bear it anymore, there is no need to bear it anymore!"
"Passive Fist (Second Evolution): Based on the first evolution, when the Passive Fist's charge value exceeds 1000%, the excess will not automatically escape, but will be merged into the 'Infinite Silence'."
…
"Boohoo!"
Like a giant standing on the starry sky, it tore the sky into pieces like a tablecloth, then angrily picked up the chopsticks in the chopstick holder and threw them out.
Meteors streak across the sky.
But it did not disappear at the far end, but gradually enlarged, with firelight and a torn black hole.
"Who can stop this?"
The ancestor's vision disappeared, the shock caused by the arrow rain has not faded, and the roar that shocked the five realms in the wind continued:
"Master Shou, are you scared?"
Afraid?
Of course I'm afraid!
If you say you're not afraid, that's a lie.
This was the first time that Xu Xiaoshou encountered an attack of this level - with absolute power, energy, quantity, all directions, no blind spots, and high-intensity fire coverage!
Not to mention three thousand arrows.
Even just locking one of them.
At first glance, Xu Xiaoshou didn't think that with his Ultimate Titan and Junshi Shield, he could catch them all in an instant, so he might have to think of a roundabout way...
But I'm afraid of going back, I want to go back, I can't forget the important things!
Doing two things, distracting yourself from manipulation, and gaining passive points is something that is engraved in your bones.
Even if the situation is critical now, Xu Xiaoshou has never forgotten that his passive skill map is truly perfect and only needs the second evolution of Passive Fist.
And when the last piece of the puzzle was put together, it happened to be the function I wanted most.
What does it feel like?
Cool!
Scared, yet happy.
Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had become a contradictory entity.
So when he was swaying, cowering and standing in the last free time before the meteor shower fell, he was sure that the Eight Masters could not intervene, and he could only deal with it after he took action.
The people of the five regions once again felt something strange...
"Amitabha."
The ultimate giant master put his hands together above the clouds and recited a Buddha's name, as if...
Drunk in the wind, I couldn’t hold myself together for a while:
"Master Shou, are you waiting for your passing?"
…
"Amitabha, my dear benefactor, why do you need to force me to take action?"
Waiting for death?
How is that possible!
After the extreme giant murmured, his eyes suddenly opened, and the Buddha's light shone in them, which shocked the five realms.
"What is he going to do?"
"The Emperor Cangsheng invites Master Shu, Master Shou wants to invite Master Buddha?"
"No, wait...among the ten ancestors, is this one the ancestor?"
Something horrifying happened.
But when he saw the cinnabar between the eyebrows of the original ladder, a golden light suddenly appeared and poured into the extreme giant.
"Is there really a vision?"
The five realms were all shocked, feeling that the light was so absurd, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed reasonable.
It should.
There is a complaint that the Buddha covers his holy slaves without sleeves.
Holy slave Wu Xiu is the master of Shouye.
To put it into perspective, a resentful Buddha is equivalent to a member of the Holy Slaves, at least the main path leads to the same destination through different paths.
Only love people have weird faces.
The eye of the road can easily see it.
That light was created by Xu Xiaoshou himself with spiritual energy. Because it was really clumsy, it gave people the impression of being "unquestionable" and "returning to nature".
But it's obviously just an illusion of light.
After the Extreme Giant accepted the false "gift" from the resentful Sang Lao, he smacked it in the air, and it actually produced... Willing Power?
Yes, it’s the power of will!
It’s the power of faith and wish that comes from the second generation of pure spiritual thoughts, which only those who have resentment can cultivate!
——Are you dazzled? For a moment, this wish seems to be a sword thought?
"Buddha Mustard Seed Sumeru."
The sound of heavy drinking interrupted Ai Cangsheng's thoughts, and he was forced to control her through the air.
The structure of its technical name is a bit like trying to imitate a cat or a tiger;
The presentation of its power is clearly the form of the mysteries of space.
——It is clear that Xu Xiaoshou is playing tricks on himself, using the Dao Firmament to package the Thirty-Six Forms of Heavenly Secrets, and confuses his own low-achieving Dao, leaving the world stunned for a moment.
But after the Extreme Giant responded with a palm strike, the "卍" mark on the palm slowly expanded, expanded, and finally covered the sky and the sun.
The first arrow that touched the "卍" seal...
"Being sucked in!"
Drunken screams in the wind echoed across the five realms.
As we all know, Emperor Cangsheng's six-stage arrow only had a slight spin, but Master Shou couldn't hold it anymore.
Now that the Buddha's light descends, Master Shou can suddenly control the first arrow in the seven-stage arrow rain?
"what happened?"
…
Yeah, what happened?
I have never thought that one day, the Taoism of the five realms will undergo a "change" that even the eye of the Tao cannot see through.
Just a moment ago!
The secret of space in Xu Xiaoshou's hands was turned into a super-dimensional way by a "weirdness"?
And the "卍" printed space in his palm was also "strangely" twisted into a real "mustard seed Na Sumeru"?
"卍" is no longer "卍", but has turned into a complete Taoism, and the level of rules is almost as good as the ruins of gods... the paradise world!
Xingluo's first arrow was sucked into this world.
The remaining arrows were "pushed away" by this world - countless meaningless fragments of space were implanted between the arrows and the Buddha to lengthen the distance.
This is equivalent to the arrow rain being "roundabout" pushed back into the starry sky in a non-contact manner.
This move is extremely bad!
The skillful movement of the four ounces of force and the control of just the right amount of power and heat are simply like the calculating Dao Qiongang solving problems with his own hands!
Falling in the eyes of the people of the Five Realms.
Since Master Shou, the ultimate giant, received the Buddha's light, he calmly and calmly... Three thousand stars fell, and he only took one scoop!
…
"Click——"
Even though it's just an arrow.
The strange world created by Mustard Naxumi was instantly shattered by the seven-stage arrow.
But just as he was trapped, the black moon wheel behind the Extreme Titan suddenly shone brightly.
"Infinite Silence!"
This time, no need to be told by Shou Yeming, Feng Zhongzui understood what technique he was going to use, but what everyone couldn't believe was...
The seven-section arrow really disappeared in an instant!
"Ignore the strength, as long as it is in the form of energy, eat all?" Feng Zhongzui yelled out the prepared sound in an instant, but his eyes were still filled with shock.
Is this really possible?
"How is it possible..."
Extreme Titan is obviously very tired!
Ai Cangsheng could see that the transformation of the Mysteries of Space into the Super Dao of Space Avenue, and the transformation of the Holy God Continent space into the Relic Space of God... clearly drained almost all of Xu Xiaoshou's energy.
But after the energy of the seven-stage arrow is swallowed up, the nine rounds of immeasurable silence will directly fill one round.
Only half of the energy in that round was removed, the Ultra Titan was no longer weak, and his condition returned to its peak.
"?"
The last time Ai Cangsheng was beaten to the point of being confused was after the sky disappeared.
At that time, his Great Eye couldn't even find anyone, so how could he attack?
This time, he clearly understood everything.
He actually didn’t understand anything!
"trick?"
"The method of drama?"
…
What is grotesque magic?
Making falsehoods appear true, making falsehoods true, turning qian into kun, turning yin into yang, this is a "weird trick".
Xu Xiaoshou would never dare to shoot the seven-section arrow head-on.
But in a roundabout way, when Xu Xiaoshou experienced a new "trick" in actual combat, he felt like he had become one!
He successfully combined "the cunning of technique", "the truth of painting" and "the strangeness of drama" into one skill.
"Buddha?"
Inviting Buddha is naturally a lie.
The concept comes from Dao Qiongtian inviting the Holy Ancestor, but in fact he plays the role of the Holy Ancestor himself.
And Xu Xiaoshou's hand to attract the Buddha's light was just the pre-operation preparation of the magic master. Is this important?
Of course it’s important!
Foreplay is indispensable.
A grand magic feast requires authentic preparation before the operation, which can give people a better sense of immersion.
Belief is a kind of power.
Not only does the world believe it, but Xu Xiaoshou himself believes it, so that he can better complete the transformation of "weird tricks" - this is the concept of fantasy swordsmanship, which is constructed out of thin air and is full of loopholes.
Before performing the magic, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't even guarantee that his "magic" would be successful.
Because of the weird tricks, it has only been tried to be linked to the principles of life, and it has only been tried to briefly transform dead objects into living things.
Xu Xiaoshou was not sure whether it could reverse the mysteries of space and temporarily elevate it to a false transcendent state, or whether it could reverse ordinary space and turn it into a high-level world of rules.
What is uncertain about grotesque tricks has been proven by the proficiency of painting, and it is feasible!
It really can't be changed.
The fake becomes fake, and making fakes is something that requires proficiency in painting.
then……
He is based on art, after all, the art disk is super Taoist.
On the basis of art, he mastered painting through painting, deconstructing the mysteries of space and giving it a false transcendental atmosphere; rewriting space into a false world.
Then both gave life to them, and at the same time loving the common people and compressing the power of the evil god, he compressed the power inherited from the Heavenly Ancestor, and dyed the power of the God-killing God as an energy supply.
Later, they used grotesque tricks to reverse these illusions and replace them with reality.
In the end, it was encapsulated in the art of magic. When the highest level of rules of the ancient war platform can be transformed into a virtual ancestor, it still loved the common people with a super-dao fantasy art.
"What is technique?"
Xu Xiaoshou didn't quite understand it before.
Why does Sui Yin shout whatever he wants? It seems that the techniques used to defend against the enemy are all the most suitable at the moment.
Now that Shu Dao Pan has become a super Daoist, he understands.
After mastering the various avenues and understanding the basic concepts.
Technique is just a manifestation of the transformation of Tao from "invisible" to "tangible".
Fortunately, the passive system provides a lot of things, and most of them are basic concepts, so you have a solid foundation.
Proficient in painting, the life path contained in grotesque tricks, and the art constructed on the art path...
Mustard seed Na Xumi!
A "skill" that only existed in fantasy, or a "spell" that could only be used by the Holy Emperor or the Ancestral God, came out of thin air in the hands of Xu Xiaoshou, the Zero Stage, to check and balance the arrows of the Seventh Stage's love for the common people.
!
"Love the donor..."
The Extreme Titan raised his head and looked into the distance, one hand hanging on his chest, a little polite, but not much: