The first thousand and sixteenth chapters of the battle of the turbulent world
The tearing stinging pain made even the vision seem to be completely dim. Even the powers of the Heavenly Talisman Seal, Leibu Zhengshen, and Yushu Duxiazuo Shenjiang all lost the cornerstone of their power and their souls at this time. The talismans inside that exuded a cyan blue color were dyed with layers of black light.
But Liu Niu still opened his eyes angrily and stood firm, blocking the way of the young and thin child.
Feeling the loss of life again, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, but his eyes shed tears uncontrollably, even he felt unwilling to do so. Why had they just met, and why couldn't he remember anything.
Why didn't you even say a word? How have you been doing these years?
Can a person get tired? Do you remember us?
At this moment, a hand that was much wider and gentler than the one in his memory suddenly pressed on his shoulder. The next moment, the majestic power suddenly burst out, and the illusion of the thin child subconsciously thought of in his memory disappeared. When the scroll is turned over, the laws have already changed, and the power of the troubled world has once again erupted.
The flow of cause and effect separates life and death.
In an instant, the soul that was supposed to die regained its stability.
The ferocious wound instantly turned into a cause and effect in the void. This cause and effect was peeled off and then dispersed because there was no foundation. Liu Niu was stunned.
The next moment, he had been violently sent out and returned to the direction of Xingtian. He saw the child in his memory who needed everyone's protection standing there calmly, with a broad back, and was stunned and speechless.
It's time for me to protect you.
Wei Yuan exhaled and looked at the Great Master Zhuoshi in front of him with a smile and a gentle expression.
There was no pursuit, nor did he even fall into the trap. Even the attack just now was just at the right time. Even the murderous intention was very weak.
Otherwise, Liu Niu's soul just now would have been shattered, and he would have been unable to be reincarnated forever. The Master Zhuo Shi withdrew his right hand, wrapped his fingers around the sharp energy, and seemed to approve: "That's a good answer, no matter it is You are still the same mortal."
"I am very satisfied with this answer."
"You seem to be asking, why don't I just kill him?"
Master Zhuo Shi's black hair fell down and he smiled and said: "Because it's worthless." "I'm just curious about what choices you two will make for each other."
"The answer is more important than a mere life."
"What's the point of killing a mortal?"
"Of course, if I see an unsatisfactory answer, then the moment just now will no longer be so slight." Master Zhuoshi smiled gently, nodded and said: "This is just the generosity you have earned for yourself. deal with."
"Therefore, there is no need to care, no need to praise and thank the kindness." "Just accept the mercy."
"Care? Compassion?"
Wei Yuan lowered the five fingers of his right hand slightly and said in a low voice: "Master of the Troubled World?"
Traces of the Flow of Cause and Effect Wei Yuan found that his causal power was completely unable to completely lock the existence in front of him, as if he did not really exist, but was just an illusion observed by his eyes and cognition, not bound by cause and effect, and not bound by heaven. , naturally it will not be locked due to cause and effect.
"I still remember the way you ran away in a panic after you handed me a sword more than a thousand years ago."
"I have been waiting for more than a thousand years, and I don't know if your sword has been cast yet."
The Great Lord Zhuo Shi put his right hand behind his back, and raised his left hand slightly. The black flag of Zhuo Shi, one of the ten greatest treasures of Zhuo Shi, spun into his hand. The pure and vast turbid air flowed and turned into a pitch-black sword: "Although this body is
But it’s just a transformed body, so it’s difficult to exert its full strength.”
"But, it's enough to fight you now." Xing Tian over there held down Liu Niu who wanted to step forward.
The huge palm was extremely powerful and held Liu Niu down tightly. The noise was gentle and calm: "Brother Liu Niu, calm down."
"That's the Great Master of the Troubled World. This battle is no longer something we can intervene in." "But, but..."
"At this time, just believe him. Now, he is already stronger than us."
Xing Tian whispered with emotion, his voice was gentle and firm, and had the power to calm people's minds. Liu Niu's struggle slowly eased, but at this moment, Xing Tian suddenly raised his hand, grabbed his hair, and then shoulder
, arm, forcefully used force, and directly took off his head.
Then he took a half-step forward.
The mouth on the body laughed wildly: "But, I am different!" "Ah ha ha ha ha!"
"kill!"
His muscles and bones bulged, he raised his arms, and Xing Tian's head turned into a stream of light and tore towards the Great Master Zhuoshi. Xing Tian laughed loudly: "Ah ha ha ha ha, no one, no one's head can be on top of mine!
"
"Not even if it's mine!"
"I have been missing for so many years, and as soon as I appear, I want to sit on my head and fart!" Xing Tian's head cursed loudly, and then flew towards the clone of Master Zhuoshi.
The Great Master did not look back. With a move of his right hand, the dark sword swept across fiercely and directly knocked back Xingtian's head. This action was equivalent to directly tearing apart the Qi machine that originally controlled and balanced each other.
In an instant, the balance of power was completely broken, and Wei Yuan's Chang'an sword thrust out fiercely.
The sword's power is majestic, its cause and effect flow, and it reaches the sky.
The cause and effect cannot be locked, but the same instant affects the thunder, causing it to crash down with a violent roar. Extremely thick thunder falls from the sky.
Instant convergence.
It turned into a more and more pure power with a more concentrated color. It was chopped down hard.
The Great Lord Zhuoshi could have avoided it, but the Sword of Wei Yuan was already approaching, attacking at the same time with the sword in his palm and the thunder.
The sharp edge of the sword erased the process between cause and effect in an instant, and directly completed the piercing action. The sound of the sword shook the sky, causing the surrounding earth that had begun to crumble and crack to collapse directly, and violently moved toward
Falling below, under the layers of blazing fire, the deepest part has suddenly turned into bottomless turbid air.
The rumbling sound became louder and louder, seeming to erupt from the core of the world. Then it swept across three thousand worlds.
Wei Yuan and Master Zhuo Shi looked at the direction of Zhu Rong at the same time.
The blade of the Chang'an Sword pressed against the ridge of the long sword that was transformed into the Xuanhei Zhuoshi Banner, and it made an incomparable roaring sound. The Great Master Zhuoshi said: "Why don't you and I fight to decide the issue of the South China Sea this time?
Belong, how about it?”
Wei Yuan's voice was flat: "I don't have that much ability."
With a move of his right hand, he pressed his palm on the hilt of the Chang'an Sword. The entire sword rotated violently, and the power of the sword increased sharply. The Taoist stepped forward violently, his white hair slightly raised, and he stared at the Master Zhuo Shi and suddenly stepped back, his feet
The earth continues to crack, and even the laws are shattered, turning into pieces of nothingness, the two forces escape, and the birth certificate explodes like tearing apart.
The entire South China Sea was plunged into a violent roar. However, the power of the sword energy still had its limit.
The Xuanhei Zhuosi Banner shook violently, and the majestic force forced Wei Yuan's movements to freeze. Then the movement of the foundation of the Zhuosi Shi, the Great Transformation of Heaven and Earth, was used.
Wei Yuan's state of mind once again dispersed all thoughts of killing, and became as if he had sunk into the deepest night, as if there were no ripples at all, and he fell into a deep and thoughtless sleep. In just a blink of an eye, such interference had been eliminated.
Breaking through, the sword in the palm of the Master of the Troubled World swiped violently and struck back, and Wei Yuan struck back.
The long sword jammed the Xuanhei Sword, and then there was a movement of the wrist. The Chang'an Sword's sword was so powerful that it echoed in nine bends.
He circled hard and choked the Xuanhei Sword.
The sword blade directly pierced the wrist of the Great Master Zhuoshi, and then his body exploded with all his strength. The Chang'an sword rang clear and clear like a dragon's roar. The blood of the Great Master Zhuoshi suddenly spilled out and fell to the ground. Wei Yuan took half a step back, but in
In that moment, his heart was hit by a strike, and his Taoist robe was torn. If it weren't for the interference of the law of cause and effect, which allowed him to avoid the sword in advance, his heart would have been pierced and disturbed.
Wei Yuan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.
The battle just now was short and fierce. Even if they missed a move, they would be hurt by each other.
Xingtian stared at the battlefield on this side: "... In a short period of time, we haven't separated the upper and lower yet." However, the great master of the troubled world...
Even if it is a clone, does it only have these powers? "Isn't there a distinction between upper and lower?"
The Great Master Zhuoshi smiled, holding the sword in his right hand, and loosened the palm of his left hand. Then, from his palm, golden pure feathers, as if they were the morning light, fell, and dripping down from them, exuding vastness.
Wei Yuan's pupils contracted due to the majestic aura of blood.
A cry of grief came.
The golden sun and the golden crow that have gone away scatter golden blood like rain.
Although we are still trying our best to maintain the Great Sun's eastward patrol and suppress the general trend of turbidity, it is still not enough in the end.
The Great Sun Golden Crow, which was huge compared to the Kunlun Mountains, slowly fell from the sky with its ever-extinguishing flames. The golden flames swayed in the sky, and were also reflected in everyone's eyes. Finally, with a
An extremely huge sound crashed down between the mountains and the sea.
Wei Yuan raised his sword and breathed out the essence. Only then did he realize the problem - after fighting fiercely all the way, his body was already in an unsatisfactory state.
At this moment, the turbidity is getting more and more chaotic.
His body seems to be suppressed, and it is completely unable to function normally here. The formation of thousands of years in troubled times!
Wei Yuan understood instantly and raised the sword in Master Zhuo Shi's hand. "It can be used in all ways of life and death."
"Although you are restricted, I will not suppress my strength and body to the same level as you to fight with you." "Even if you feel despicable and unwilling, please wait until you die."
The long sword was slightly raised, and he nodded with a smile: "Yuanshi Tianzun." "Please."
Without the light of the Great Sun and the Golden Crow, the turbid demons were reborn, and the whole world was dark. Wei Yuan's eyes were slightly narrowed, his expression was cold and calm, neither retreating nor avoiding, when the sword energy burst out, he once again fought against the turbulent world.
The great masters were strangled together, and the battle between vitality and law stirred up the heaven and earth, and large swaths of light fell down.
.............
"A battle begins..."
Shi Yi raised his head, looked at the black turbidity in the sky, and said expressionlessly: "But Wei Yuan may be at a disadvantage."
"His martial arts are not yet strong enough to be able to recover quickly under the suppression of this formation. Rather, he has just arrived here after entering the top ten. His martial arts must not be fully achieved yet."
"This is a battlefield specially set up for the top ten."
"It's just that the target has changed from the original Zhu Rong to the current Wei Yuan."
Qin Yuan's eyes widened and he said, "Well, do you have any ideas for that poker face?" Shi Yi shook his head: "Unfortunately, I'm not good at formations."
At this time, the white-haired girl suddenly spoke without much fluctuation in her tone: "As long as this seal is broken, that's it?" Shi Yi nodded and said: "Although it is said so, such a formation is also a waste of money in troubled times.
It took more than six thousand years of hard work to set it up, and it cannot be broken that easily."
"At least I..."
"Um?"
He lowered his head and saw that the girl Awa over there suddenly had no expression on her face. She raised her right hand and made a fist, hitting the palm of her left hand. Although she had no expression, she looked like she was suddenly enlightened.
Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed it from his sleeve for a long time, and finally caught a strange beast that looked like a tiger but not a tiger, a dragon but not a dragon, a unicorn but not a unicorn. The strange beast fell to the ground and suddenly became extremely huge.
One of the two strange beasts that were made out of various materials before partially inherited the mythical concept of enlightened clones and recognized the same strange beast.
Nothing like 2.0!
"Go and look for the loopholes here." She patted the strange beast.
Alien Beasts 2.0 is very fearful and hostile to Wei Yuan.
However, the young girl Wa Huang obeyed her words. Although the order was to help the white-haired Taoist regain his original strength, he was somewhat reluctant, but he still immediately fell to the ground, carried the white-haired girl on his back, and then his footsteps gave birth to auspicious clouds.
, quickly ran towards a place, followed closely by Shi Yi and others, and finally arrived outside a flat land.
The atmosphere of the troubled times gathered here and turned into a huge sealing node.
now--
At the location where this strange beast is about to arrive, on the outside of the Seal of Troubled Times.
The nine-ring tin staff hit the ground heavily, resounding through Prajna and shaking cause and effect. Behind him was the young Sakyamuni, a tall man named Ksitigarbha.
I don’t know why, even though he’s been on a fucking diet every day, he gets fat just by eating a piece of pancake. Yuan Jue looked at the huge seal in front of him and said: