Chapter 168 Cut off the bondage (thanks to the rewards from young handsome to old)
The energy is stagnant, and the murderous intention is so intense that it is about to explode.
The tiger's eyes were calm and he pointed upward.
Accompanied by the low roar of the tiger, he jumped into the air and rushed to high altitude, away from human weapons that might interfere with the battle, and away from a large number of ordinary people. Wei Yuan knew that the tiger meant fighting in the sky. For him,
, this can avoid hurting innocent people.
Wei Yuan used the water god's divinity to control the remaining wind-controlling powers of the brocade-feathered bird.
It seems that because the enemy he faced was a tiger, this time the soul of the Jinyu Bird burst out with great power, and the Qingyue bird's song was sharp and almost magnificent.
Wei Yuan's five fingers were slightly spread, and the strong wind was stagnant.
Then clasp the five fingers together.
The originally chaotic wind suddenly changed into neat and orderly.
suddenly,
The airflow around Wei Yuan suddenly surged in his direction, emitting a deep and rapid whistling, which made people stand unsteadily, causing trees to shake wildly, and dust to fly like a storm, while others watched in astonishment.
Below, Wei Yuan, who was in the center of the strong wind, also rode the strong wind and soared upward.
The injured monk almost had his eyes popped out.
Two figures, one behind the other, soared into the sky.
They broke through the already shaky barrier, and with the crisp sound of breaking, their original plan to rely on the barrier to block the news of this incident completely failed. The tourists who had never been too far away raised their heads and glared.
With big eyes, I saw the vast wind on this day.
I saw people rising into the sky.
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A wild wind blows in your face.
In the past, those who used the power of the brocade-feathered bird could only control the wind to fight. Once it exceeded the limit of its control, there was a risk of being counterattacked by the demon power. However, now Wei Yuan does not have to worry about this and can unleash this power to his fullest.
Buried in human nature is the desire for the sky.
With the strong wind raging around him, Wei Yuan closely followed the tiger in the air and quickly broke through the large clouds.
Wei Yuan's clothes, arms, and even hair were all wet.
As he walked through the clouds and mist, he felt a sense of suffocation and difficulty breathing, as if he was walking through a tunnel that would never end, but this was an illusion after all.
But in a blink of an eye,
The line of sight suddenly widened.
Upward is the clear sky that cannot be seen from the ground. The front is boundless, with flowing clouds and mist. The mountains and rivers below turn into a magnificent picture, with large seas of clouds surging, the sky is like a broad screen, and it is like a glazed fairyland.
Along with the broadening of sight, there is also a broad mind.
Wei Yuan's eyes widened slightly, and then he took a long breath, looked at the tiger in black across from him, waved the eight-sided Han sword in his hand, pointed with his left hand, and accompanied by a long cry, the red stream of light was like a long red dragon, tearing at the tiger, the sword
The sound was majestic, and Wei Yuan knew that the battlefield between himself and the tiger was beyond the barrier, and it would definitely not be able to cover it up.
Simply stop thinking about the trouble later.
Seeing such an open scene, I couldn't help but let out a loud roar. The sea of clouds rolled and I charged towards the tiger with my sword. The red magic sword was the first to contact the tiger, but was knocked away by the sword in the latter's hand. Then, Wei Yuan was already approaching.
, his eyes glowed with gold, he suddenly twisted his body and chopped.
The sword energy is like frost.
A cloud of mist was split open.
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The old Taoist priest who was preparing the altar was shocked by the series of shocking artillery. Then he went outside and looked at the tiger rising into the sky. He subconsciously wanted to yell and curse, but then he saw the guard following closely behind him.
Yuan was speechless and almost threw away the talisman in his hand with a flick of his wrist.
"This kid..."
Tianchenzi opened his mouth.
He can soar into the air and ride the wind. Why did this guy need his armor and horse talisman last time?
Is this bastard playing me?
The old Taoist priest frowned and immediately realized that with this expressiveness, he might not be older than the other party.
Maybe by calling him boy before, I was already taking advantage.
But no matter what, now there is some chance of winning.
The old man took a long breath and relaxed his eyebrows. He had already built an altar with red sandalwood in front of him. He used military talismans as materials and replaced the cinnabar with the blood and tears shed by many Taoist priests. Everything was complete, but whether it was effective and how much it could be used.
Its effectiveness is still a question.
He arranged the talismans one by one, took a deep breath, and began to set up the altar and perform the rituals.
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In the high air, Wei Yuan, who used Wuzhiqi's divinity to fight against the tiger, could only feel the power of the gods a little at this moment. With Wuzhiqi's power added to him, even Zhang Daoling's magic sword could be used by him.
It can be used like an arm and a finger, without distraction, it can control the magic sword with one thought to continuously attack and kill in the way of Xuanyuan Sword Technique.
On the other hand, Wei Yuan himself was surrounded by strong winds and fought continuously with the tiger.
For a while, he didn't fall behind at all.
But the main reason for this is that Wu Zhiqi's power resisted the divinity from the tiger.
It's because the tiger has just broken through the original limitations and reached the current level. It is far from reaching the peak level of a god. But even so, the scene of this confrontation has exceeded the scope of mortal practitioners.
The practitioners below stared intently at what was happening above.
The strong wind was raging, the sea of clouds was churning, and the cold sword energy was constantly slashing down. The clouds trembled and steamed due to the aftermath, and then were crushed by other forces amidst the arrogant and wanton roar of the tiger, and large tracts of clouds and mist disappeared directly.
And accompanied by the confrontation between the two divinities.
There was a storm, thunder, and rain due to the dispersing clouds. The tiger raised his hand, and the scattered clouds and lightning stopped, and immediately mixed into the vast clouds, turning into a ferocious beast behind him.
The white tiger raises its head and roars.
Immediately,
The magic sword tears and stirs up the water vapor in the clouds.
Then it kept spinning forward and slashed at the white tiger that the tiger had transformed into.
The water vapor dispersed and condensed, turning into scales and claws. The magic sword naturally turned into a long dragon. The water dragon evolved from the divinity of the water god, and the tiger evolved from the divinity of the mountain wind. They clashed in the sky above Yingtian Mansion.
If they were just two figures, given the speed at which Wei Yuan and Tiger Tiger were fighting and the distance apart, most people would not be able to detect them.
Then the current changes are clear enough.
Not to mention that Wei Yuan himself was just a mortal, facing such a horrific scene in person.
The people below, even if they were far enough apart, could still feel the magnificence shown in this change. Every time Wei Yuan retreated or was hit, their nerves would be affected. At this time, the ordinary people in Yingtian Mansion also
They were all aware of what was happening in the sky.
Panic, panic, alarm.
At this time, some people have begun to try to stabilize the order of everyone. Thanks to the previous incident of the Huai River entering the sea, everyone has seen the world and has a certain degree of psychological resistance. There are even some bold ones.
People can take out their mobile phones and shoot live broadcasts remotely.
"Everyone can see that there is a scene of dragon and tiger fighting in the sky above Yingtian Mansion."
"We still don't know what the dragons and tigers that appear here are, whether they are gods or monsters. But I only know that the last time the Huai River was diverted into the sea was not a coincidence. Our familiar world should have gradually happened.
Some kind of change, some kind of change that we don't know if it's good or bad."
Ban Hongyun is a contracted game anchor on the Internet and a former reporter.
Now he pointed his camera outside again.
Just like when I was young, when I was recording battlefields on foreign battlefields.
then,
He heard a familiar voice.
The roar was almost like a roar or a roar, like some kind of powerful beast. Ban Hongyun's breath froze slightly, and then he felt a familiar trembling feeling rising from his tailbone. He paused for a moment.
, murmuring in a dream: "...It's a group of fighter jets."
In the sky, the Shenzhou Dragon series fighter jet system took off and rushed to the battlefield at the fastest speed.
The unique roar of the fighter jets caused the entire city to fall into silence.
This means that there is an absolute enemy among the dragons and tigers.
is the enemy.
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Ryukyu fighter jets flew across the sky.
According to the analysis just now, they cannot get too close. The power of modern technology is an overall and extremely sophisticated power. Tiger has shown his understanding of modern technology before. Once he destroys a certain part of the fighter jet,
Without sophisticated equipment, this aerial beast will directly lose its combat effectiveness.
The fighter's locking system cannot automatically lock the Tiger itself.
Switch to manual.
The group of fighter jets dispersed instantly. The modern weapons were comprehensive and powerful enough. This time, they did not carry explosive gunpowder weapons at all, but directly used kinetic energy impact weapons. Even the gods could not completely ignore this kind of weapon in a confrontation with the enemy.
Expensive, sophisticated and powerful weapons.
The tiger raised his hand and the air froze, blocking the ammunition without being injured.
But Wei Yuan stepped forward suddenly.
The sword screamed and slashed at the tiger.
Then he was blocked by the sword in the tiger's hand.
Wei Yuan stepped forward directly and instantly grasped Zhang Daoling's magic sword with his right hand. The fingerless glove on his right hand could no longer withstand the energy and turned directly into powder. The most ancient Yuanming Red Barrel in the Zhengdao slowly lit up.
, the sword roared instantly and struck the tiger's shoulder directly.
Then,
Wei Yuan immediately let go of his sword, made a fist with his right hand, and hit the tiger heavily in the abdomen.
A word of seal came out in a low voice.
Even the tiger was affected at this moment.
Wei Yuan retreated instantly. At this moment, the fighter jet group poured out gunpowder missiles and bombarded the tiger who was hit by the punch and affected by the talisman. Then, with the roar of the tiger, the white tiger was transformed by lightning and clouds.
Sweep with your claws to sweep away all the violent flames.
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Tianchenzi stared at the changes in the sky.
The old Taoist priest has lived long enough to know that there is no best opportunity at all. As long as it reaches a certain standard and can achieve something, it is the best opportunity. He saw that the tiger showed a method similar to that of Dharma, and resisted it for life.
At the moment when the fighter jet group bombed, he suddenly took down the decree in his hand.
There is no chance of a second attack like this!
This is also one of the problems with modern weapons. This thing is a consumable.
Now or never!
Fuck you!
The old Taoist priest cursed in his heart, looked at the sky fiercely, and prayed that the old brothers of Baiyun Temple would not fall off the chain at this time. This time, the altar was poorly prepared and materials were insufficient. In the strict sense, the specifications and ceremony were also insufficient.
non-compliant.
He has already done his best, and it depends on how effective he will be.
The sky is low and falling.
It took almost just a breath for something strange to appear.
The modern heaven is the power formed by the death of generations of true cultivators throughout the ages, when their own true spirits disperse, and the Taoism remains in heaven and earth. The so-called divine soldiers have no true spirits at all, and only recognize orders and rituals. But now, the rituals are not regular enough.
, there was no order, and most of the gods in heaven had no response.
Therefore, only the senior true spirits of Baiyun Temple gave feedback...
only,
This is true for all Baiyun cultivators in the past dynasties, without exception.
Dharma is the voice of the heart.
This is far beyond the extreme of the Dharma altar.
The old Taoist was stunned and lost his mind. In the end, he no longer had the pride of success. He looked around at the white clouds to see the endgame, feeling nothing but sadness.
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The friction of the air made a roaring sound, and this magnificent and powerful sound could not help but spread. Even Wei Yuan himself was counterattacked by this magnificent energy. He groaned, almost coughed out blood, and his consciousness fell into a daze for a moment.
Then I saw the heaven and earth turning over and pressing down, and in the void, there seemed to be a huge chain made of clouds and mist, slowly passing through with a heavy and extremely oppressive momentum. The single chain was almost like a mountain, piercing through the body of the tiger.
The shoulders, spine, and then slowly straightened as if to pull him to the sky.
The tiger struggled and roared, and the lightning flashed across the sky and struck the chains.
Then the strong wind raged, causing the chain to sway constantly.
Then the lightning, thunder, and explosive thunder and fire were swept by the strong wind.
But after the lightning dissipated and the storm subsided, the chain was still the same as before. Even in the thunder and storm, it looked even more majestic and majestic, and even more frightening. Such a change was almost like the reappearance of a myth, making no matter whether it is a practitioner,
Or mortals, they were speechless for a long time in this terrifying moment.
Wei Yuan forcibly controlled his consciousness.
He knew that the opportunity had come.
He does not deny the tiger's own will and determination, nor does he deny his own role in constructing his divinity, but he cannot deny that the luck given to him by Liu Xiu is also the ceremonial guard that allows the other party to transcend the earth and become a god.
He must seize the opportunity, cut off his luck, and cut off the high platform where the gods are.
In this era, ‘kill’ the gods.
It may be dangerous, but there is no second choice.
Wei Yuan closed his eyes, his pupils turning from gold to ink.
At this moment, I am a god and a human being.
The power of Wu Zhiqi dissipates.
Then, relying only on the remnant soul of Jin Yuniao to control the wind, he stood high in the sky, while Wu Zhiqi's divinity condensed in Wei Yuan's palm, following the trace of memory, and turned into Zhang Jiao's last talisman. In this
In an instant, Tiger's pupils shrank slightly and he looked at Wei Yuan, feeling in the latter a power that could threaten him.
Wei Yuan slashed with his fingers, and Zhang Daoling's magic sword attacked the tiger in an instant.
And he is holding the sword in his right hand, stepping forward to prepare for the final blow.
However, he never thought that the tiger would not evade or retreat in the face of the magic sword attack, and he swallowed the sword alive. His arms were bound by invisible chains, but his eyes were still fierce, staring at Wei Yuan, and suddenly
Dei shouted: "Jin Yuniao, are you going to betray me a second time?!"
The remnant soul of the brocade-feathered bird circulated and stagnated at this moment.
The tiger shouted angrily in a deep voice: "Don't back down yet!!!"
The tiger roared into the sky, and Wei Yuan heard the panic sound of the golden-feathered bird. Then, the remnant soul was shaken away by the roar of the tiger in front of him. Wei Yuan's eyes showed a trace of astonishment and a trace of unwillingness. As the master of the tiger, the tiger roared into the sky.
, there is no doubt that subordinate officials have sufficient control.
But he never thought that after Tiger became a god, the effect would be so great.
And Wuzhiqi's divinity turned into the dragon-slaying talisman. Without the protection and control of Wuzhiqi's divinity, the brocade-feathered bird would be unable to fight against the tiger.
He had expected such a possibility, but he had not expected that the once reckless Jin Yuniao would be so weak and incompetent when facing the tiger. He had no heart at all. He could not even hold on for a breath until he completed this task.
The last step of a talisman cannot be accomplished.
Tian Chenzi raised his head and saw with splitting eyes that the figure lost strength and fell before the last sword was delivered.
But there was nothing he could do.
But now, many people, either through telescopes or other methods, know that tigers are the enemy, and now "one of our own" loses his strength and falls, falling from such a high place, even if he has a steel body, he will die.
Wei Yuan was falling faster and faster, and it was even difficult to breathe.
The magic sword screamed and came to catch him, but was restrained by the tiger instead. Wei Yuan saw that the fighter seemed to be affected by the tiger. The wind followed the tiger, and the strong wind formed an extremely irregular turbulence layer around the tiger.
The fighter's flight trajectory began to become extremely unbalanced.
In Wei Yuan's left hand, the talisman transformed by Wuzhi Qi's divine nature is still there.
As long as it is crushed, it will be enough to force him to fly into the air by relying on the water vapor, which is the so-called riding on the fog.
But that means there is nothing that can cut off the tiger's divinity.
He himself does not have the moral conduct of a teacher, and if he does not have divinity, he may not be able to do it even if he risks his life.
Wei Yuan widened his eyes and stared at the increasingly fierce wind. He let out a long breath and whistled the eight-sided Han sword in his hand. He looked at the wind as if he was trying to catch something. He did see it, deep in his heart.
, the words that the young Taoist once said to me flowed past one by one.
And those strange beasts that we had seen in ancient times also appeared before our eyes one by one.
Even the alchemy in the late pre-Qin Dynasty.
What you see, what you know, what you learn.
There was a mad determination in Wei Yuan's eyes that was hard to see, just like he had stopped in front of the beast in his previous life. He took one last look at the tiger hiding behind the clouds, curled up the corner of his mouth, abandoned the past, and merged into one.
There is not only one person with such a character.
Wei Yuan held the talisman in the palm of his left hand and adjusted his body in the air.
Close your eyes and concentrate.
It was as if he didn't know that he was about to fall and fall to his death.
Finally he whispered,
"The symbols are the words of the heart..."
In his hand is neither a dharma sword nor a nine-section staff, but a piece of ordinary iron.
Wei Yuan brushed the blade of the sword with his fingers, and the blood of the crouching tiger was injected with spirit. A series of talisman patterns appeared on the sword, and dragons and phoenixes danced. Among them, at this moment, he no longer adhered to the orthodox path or the Taiping Dao. He was wanton and arrogant. Wei Yuan's black hair was flying, and he
He held the sword in both hands, gritted his teeth, and then thrust it upside down into the void. The talismans were densely covered in the void, turning into a talisman array, like an altar.
It's Wei Yuan.
Not Yuan.
He exhaled loudly and said
"Strong wind."
What is wind?
It is flowing air, diffusion, and the qi mechanism between heaven and earth.
It is a wild horse, dust, and the breath of living things.
The wind is pervasive and can also carry sounds and escape. With the wind between heaven and earth at this moment, everyone clearly heard the strong wind. Then for some reason, the air suddenly became dull, as if there was no trace of wind. Therefore,
It feels like returning to the hottest time again.
Ban Hongyun felt his back wet with sweat.
An indescribable depression and silence.
Then, a gentle whisper like the murmur of heaven and earth came along with the sound of the wind.
"Invite."
Ban Hongyun felt a slight chill.
He stretched out his hand, felt the air flowing between his fingers, and looked up suddenly.
The silent air flow began to surge crazily, and began to gather at one point in the sky. The wind was flowing air. In a distant place, it was a gentle breeze, undetectable. As it gradually approached, the wind began to speed up, like a flowing stream.
, and finally turned into a violent torrent.
Then,
An excited voice resounded throughout the world.
The pilot who was struggling to control the fighter saw drastic changes on the special instruments and said: "Report, there is a strong reaction and it is approaching at an extremely fast speed. No, it's too late!"
The roaring sound rose into the sky.
The policemen who were risking the traffic at the overpass turned their heads, and the people living in the modern steel jungle looked up. They saw the most advanced fighter jets from mankind flying in the sky, and saw white clouds and mist like an ocean.
I saw the strong wind seeming to turn into a huge whale, breaking through the sea of clouds and swimming gently in the sky.
Above him is the vast sky, an eternity that has not changed since ancient times, and below is the dense urban high-rise buildings, flashing traffic lights, and cars parked on the road. He swims across the sky, and the fighter group suddenly stabilizes and escapes.
Unable to be affected by the strong wind, it flew into the sky.
The wings of steel pass by the myth of legend, and myth and modernity merge at this moment.
The tiger's eyes narrowed slightly, and something unexpected appeared in his eyes for the first time.
At Wei Yuan's feet, the shadow of Kunpeng, which was transformed by controlling the strong wind before, dispersed. This was originally transformed by the wind, but it only used its shape to gain great power. Wei Yuan was thrown high into the sky by this strong wind, drew his sword in the air, and
With a slash of his finger, Zhang Daoling's magic sword and the eight-sided Han sword, which was made of ordinary iron, were released at the same time.
It turned into two rays of light and shadow, one red and one green, instantly piercing the tiger's arm.
The first heavenly master, magic sword.
The Last Crouching Tiger, Fighting Sword.
Wei Yuan flew into the air and fell in front of the tiger at that moment, and slashed him with his fingers.
"The art of peace begins with expelling diseases and ends with slaying dragons."
His voice paused, thinking of the young Taoist asking the man to die, but Wei Yuan just said:
"The evil god shall be punished!"
PS: Today’s first update is... 6,000 words. For the second update, I’ll see if I can write it out. I’ll try my best and finish it off a bit.
And if it’s not past twelve o’clock, everyone should go to bed early and cover their faces...
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