Chapter 150: Intention to seek the law, the period of the battle
In the middle of the night, two people sat facing each other under a thatched cottage.
The distance between these two people is about a hundred feet, and there is a faint red light on their faces, but there is an ink-colored Qi slowly rising and swirling around each other, running high and low, with their respective Dantians as their destination, repeating the cycle over and over again.
The two of them were clearly Fengyuan and Meiji, the two great saints of the Demonic Nianhua Sect.
At this moment, a discordant voice came: "No matter how hard you two train all night long, can you surpass Shen Tu Longjun?"
Fengyuan and Meiji opened their eyes at the same time, looking ahead with unkind expressions.
There were two uninvited guests, one was dressed in a black robe, and his handsome appearance was indescribably coquettish in the dark night; the other was dressed in a white robe, as if it had nothing to do with him, with his hands behind his back and his eyes hanging behind the curtains.
Mo Tianqing and Lin Yi.
Lin Yi has been cultivating in the Demon Sect, and has always lived in a secluded way, keeping a distance from all the direct descendants of the Demon Sect. Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night today, he would be walking with Mo Tianqing.
But Fengyuan and Meiji had no time to investigate Lin Yi's purpose.
After hearing Mo Tianqing's somewhat harsh words, Fengyuan and Meiji were not angry, but in the end they showed a sad expression.
Back then, Shentu Longshu suddenly launched an attack and invited Mo Tianqing, Fengyuan and Meiji to fight against the Luoquan Sect.
One versus three, they fought fiercely for three days and three nights, but in the end, Shen Tu Longjun won a thrilling victory.
Over the past hundred years, he has used this power to reach an unfathomable level of merit.
It is extremely important to go against the general trend. Now that Shentu Longshu is taking advantage of the situation, even if he does not have to practice hard every day, the speed of his progress cannot be underestimated. Fengyuan, Meiji has to admit in his heart: Even if he has practiced so intensively for more than a hundred years
, The gap between , and Shen Tu Longjun is very likely not only not narrowing, but actually widening.
Fengyuan said slowly: "Why are you here?"
Mo Tianqing shook his head and said: "You two have really practiced hard to the point where you don't care about worldly affairs. Now in the world of Ziwei, it's like a bolt from the blue. You two have never heard of the things that everyone in the four major demon sects talks about.
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After speaking, a little blood spilled from Mo Tianqing's fingertips. Then he stretched out his hand and pricked it open.
The blood light melted, and a strange picture emerged.
It was a shocking sight of two people confronting each other.
There is no need to take a closer look at the faces of the two people. Just the ups and downs in the realm and the overturning momentum at any time, you can tell that they are two powerful Taoists fighting against each other.
Fengyuan, Meiji took a closer look, and one of them was obviously Zhu Yongchen, the Tianzun of Chenyang Sword Mountain who was the most powerful among the nine sects; but the other one did not recognize him.
The two of them were immediately immersed in it.
The two looked at each other and talked, trying to make a move;
"Only My Mahayana Sutra" appears;
Then, comes the real fight...
Zhu Yongchen is said to be from the "Heart Sword" lineage of Chenyang Sword Mountain, and his fighting methods are truly unique and ingenious, beyond what was known in the Meiji period.
However, I saw that he reached out and pointed in the air, but he did not reveal the true nature of the sword, or any other earth-shaking methods; it was just that this world seemed to have been "wiped" invisibly, which gave people a refreshing feeling.
Although they couldn't understand the reason, Fengyuan and the two had an intuition for no reason - below the Dao realm, even those with lower cultivation levels, after experiencing this "new space" change, will inevitably have no bones left.
exist, or the consciousness will remain silent forever.
It is said that Chenyang Jianshan's swordsmanship is the most powerful. As a great master in the Tao realm, Zhu Yongchen naturally has more than one killer magical power; but he seemed to have expected that the other party was good at physical training, so he just repeated this move endlessly,
Infinite superposition.
With a tap of your fingertips, this world seems to have been "updated" countless times, born and died countless times...
But the Taoist being named "Zuo Yi" punched with random fists; and the frequency of his attacks was dozens of times faster than Zhu Yongchen's.
The power of his fist is not attacking Zhu Yongchen himself; nor is it destroying this space.
In fact, Zuo Yi's punch is not so much "attacking" as "pursuing". What he wants to break is the barrier between "new" and "old", go back to the past, and pursue his own destiny.
Original heart.
As long as he can be consistent and his intentions are not bad, Zhu Yongchen's attacks will be invalid, and the increasingly accumulated power of time and space distortion will also be a very risky backlash for Zhu Yongchen.
At Five Hundred Swords, Zuo Yi gradually showed signs of decline.
At the time of Eight Hundred Swords, with thirty-six punches from the left in a row, he could barely break through the old and new time sequences and maintain his clarity of mind.
At the time of the nine hundred and ninety-nine sword strike, Zuoyi's eyes were full of chaos. Zhu Yongchen thought to himself that victory was already within his grasp. This was the last sword to win the decisive victory!
With one strike of the sword, Zuo Yi's energy was indeed silenced.
But just when Zhu Yongchen turned around and returned, Zuo Yi, who had turned into a transparent ice sculpture, suddenly shook his body, opened his arms, and his magic power returned to its most perfect state!
The power of his counterattack, together with the nine hundred and ninety-nine spatial distortions, merged into a powerful force that human beings could not resist, and engulfed Zhu Yongchen.
At this moment, the distortion of space within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles has reached its limit. Even if Zhu Yongchen wants to use the method to break through the situation, it is difficult for him to do so.
At this critical moment, a strange octagonal object appeared inexplicably in the sky, and it was shrouded in brilliance, pulling Zhu Yongchen in.
Gu Xi
But in this battle, the outcome has been decided.
After being lost in thought for a long time, Meiji suddenly said: "Given the scale of the fight between these two people, any method of looking in the mirror and taking a picture is useless. How did this image stay?"
Mo Tianqing smiled faintly and said: "The other exit of the Yin-Yang Cave is the southeast branch of the Luoquan Sect. Although this Yin-Yang Cave seems to be Zuo Yi's dojo, as long as they are not in the Tao realm, others can use it.
Crossing back and forth between the cave and heaven, he did not stop me."
"This is the scene illuminated by the monks of our sect in the Yin-Yang Cave. In fact, this one on the left may not have the intention of publicizing his name with the help of us."
In the middle of the Yin-Yang Cave, you can see the location of the entrance to the door in the distance, which is really strange. Because this place seems to be only a few dozen feet away from the door, or even closer, and all the scenes can be seen; but the real distance is still incredibly far away.
, has been freed from the trouble of being enveloped by the powerful magic power of the Tao realm.
Fengyuan was silent for a long time before he said: "The one on the left... is one of Yu Gucheng, Xi Lerong, and Li Yunlong? It seems most likely to be Xi Lerong."
Mo Tianqing shook his head repeatedly and said: "It doesn't matter who it is. The key point is - this method of the Mahayana Sutra, stealing the time of heaven and fighting for the destiny of heaven, do you two have any intention to use it?"
Fengyuan was startled when he heard the words, and he was obviously moved, but then he shook his head and said: "So what if you intend to? Shen Tu Longshu wanted to get the whole jade, and he made a contract after the battle. No matter who wins the battle for the true biography, as long as
The victory or defeat is determined, and we all must obey its orders."
Mo Tianqing smiled lightly and said, "Don't forget, we signed this contract as the Nianhua Sect and the Holy Son of the Luoquan Sect."
Meiji was shocked and said: "You..."
Mo Tianqing said: "Are you two reluctant to part with me?"
Lin Yi had been closing his eyes and concentrating, as if today's events had nothing to do with him. At this moment, he suddenly opened his mouth and said: "The direct descendants of the nine sects can achieve shortcuts very quickly. After entering the secret realm, it will take five hundred years. Time flies. , now more than a hundred years have passed."
"If you and I take this step, it will take dozens of years to achieve short-term cultivation, but we will be more than three hundred years ahead of it."
"What can be done in more than three hundred years?"
Fengyuan and Meiji looked at each other, seemingly hesitant.
Meiji said slowly: "If you want to obtain the Mahayana Sutra, you must enter the innermost gate. We are originally demonic monks..."
Mo Tianqing interrupted: "So what? The two of you just gave up your position as the Holy Son under your respective sects, but you have not left the Demon Sect. As for being the leader of two families, it is not a problem."
With a movement of his mouth, Mo Tianqing said calmly: "Isn't it obvious that the 'Dingshizhenzhuan' chosen by the Great Demon Lord is the head of a hidden sect? It doesn't seem to have anything to do with it."
Fengyuan and Meiji looked at each other, and their eyes gradually turned sharp.
After more than ten breaths, Fengyuan finally said: "If this is not the case, it is not enough to compete. Brother Mo, please... you..."
Fengyuan was determined, his ambition revived, and he couldn't wait to leave.
But Mo Tianqing stretched out his sleeves and sat down casually.
Meiji was also stunned and said: "What do you mean?"
Mo Tianqing shook his head repeatedly and sighed: "It seems that you two have really been in seclusion for a long time. There is no sun and moon in the mountains. Even if we want to leave, we will leave after today and watch this good show. 2 Have you forgotten what day today is?"
At the same time as he spoke, Mo Tianqing raised his sleeves and took out a small, square mirror.
The bronze mirror was only the size of a palm, but under the injection of Mo Tianqing's magic power, it turned into a small barrier about a foot square; with a movement of energy, it manifested into an extremely desolate mountaintop.
Fengyuan's expression changed and he immediately thought about it.
After Shentu Longshu defeated the three of him, he worked hard for twenty years, finally gained momentum, and went to the Yin Sect in person to challenge Huang Xiyin.
When it was the agreed time, it was exactly a hundred years later.
It’s today?
…
Shen Tu Long stands on the top of the mountain, standing with his hands behind his back.
This mountain is extremely desolate, and one can tell at a glance that there is no living person for thousands of miles. For Shentu Longshu, who has the advantage of being the home of the four major demon sects, it seems unwise to choose this place as the place for the decisive battle.
His sleeves were hanging down, but his hair was fluttering in the wind, making him look weird and mysterious whenever he moved or fell silent.
About a quarter of an hour later, Shentu Longshu suddenly said: "Fellow Daoist Huang."
In the dark night, when the breeze blew, a figure suddenly appeared. His eyes were lively and deep, and he tilted his head slightly, looking at Shen Tu Longshu.
Huang Xiyin was wearing an unusually rare light blue short coat. She looked at Shentu Longshu carefully before saying: "You have not advanced to the realm of Zhenliu... but you look very confident. This is quite surprising. I can’t figure it out. Can you tell me, Fellow Taoist Shentu, where does your confidence come from?”
Shentu Longshu was silent for a while, then said: "The human heart."
Huang Xiyin smiled slightly.
Among the four major demon sects, Shen Tu Longjun's foundation is naturally much stronger than his own. But when one's achievements reach their level, the so-called people's support and shouting are completely useless for actual victory.
Huang Xiyin did not think that Shentu Longshu said nonsense.
Shentu Longshu showed a rare smile and said: "Please."