The huge roar represents the fierce collision of spiritual energy, and the rolling waves are surging in all directions. This is enough power to crack the earth, make rivers flow backward, and make mountains shatter. However, the small world barrier like a turtle shell in front of it is not.
There was no shaking at all.
Yan Geng gritted his teeth, the anger in his chest almost rising.
Behind the scenes, the Emperor of the West Sea, Liao Shuo, and the Emperor of the East Sea, Jumang, were just sitting on the huge palace pulled by dragon beasts and tiger beasts, drinking and chatting. This time, outside the small world, the two emperors did not pay attention at all.
Just treat it as an opportunity to train your subordinates.
It is also such a dilapidated world that is located in a remote place and where the spiritual energy is so thin that it is almost non-existent.
I'm afraid it's just a frontier place for the power of Yuxu Palace.
The two great emperors were disappointed after arriving here and handed over this task to them.
However, it took three full days without being able to break through!
The reason why the two emperors haven't taken action yet.
On the one hand, they had already leisurely treated it as a bet on whose subordinates would break through this small world first. On the other hand, they did not bother to take action and just treated it as two people going out to chat. But now, now! A mere small world without much aura actually let them
It took so much effort!
In fact, it is not that it has not been broken
With their eyesight and their control over spiritual energy.
They are very powerful in their capacity.
I clearly felt that the outer formation of the small world was shattered like a bubble, and it was not broken layer by layer, but ten or a hundred layers collapsed at once. However, when one layer was broken,
One hundred levels will appear immediately, and if one hundred levels are broken, five hundred levels will appear!
Endless, endless!
It was sheer numbers that resisted the firepower of the gods.
Yan Geng almost went crazy.
No matter how proficient you are, no matter how skillful you are, even if it is obvious that there are formation foundation stones laid here, it will still take you at least five or six days to open a simple formation. How many are there here? How many fucking are there?
He can make mountains collapse with one punch, and rivers can roll back with a flick of his sleeves.
He is the God of War and the God of Martial Arts!
This kind of inferior and ineffective method only relies on Kuhaha's basic five-element cycle formation.
He can break through ten or dozens of floors with one punch.
But here it’s not just dozens of floors.
There are millions of fucking layers of the same formation here.
Millions of layers!
Then millions of layers of similar formations resonated wildly, and in the most stupid way, spent at least ten thousand years creating an unparalleled and flawless formation defense layer that even the gods could not immediately penetrate.
The weakest is also the strongest.
The weakest, because it is stupid with no efficiency at all.
As for the strongest one, because he didn’t know how to set up an efficient formation, he had to spend time completing the most solid formation. The five elements were interdependent, and the cycle was endless. After that, there were millions of layers of the five elements interdependent, creating conflicts between each other.
Not even the creator can control unpredictable resonances.
"Damn it!!!"
"Break it for me!"
"Why hasn't it been broken yet! Why hasn't it been broken yet!"
Yan Geng roared angrily, raised his hand and clenched his fist, and the majestic metal spiritual energy exploded, transforming into the shape of a huge blue dragon thousands of meters long, and then crashed down, with a powerful impact, tearing apart the layers of the formation.
, but more formations were filled in almost instantly.
Yan Geng's body trembled, his anger rising to the sky.
But there is nothing you can do.
"Huh... It seems that there are still some tricks. Although it is a bit stupid, but relying on the most basic formation principles for a long time, it actually created such a defense level... Although it is not worth it.
It’s not worth mentioning, but at least it’s worth seeing.”
Jumang reviews.
Ping Shou drank, then frowned and said, "Forget it, I won't wait any longer."
He felt a little bored, so he tossed the glass of fine wine casually, and with a flick of his finger, a drop of wine flew out, gradually elongating as it flew out, gradually becoming tainted with strangeness and sharpness, and gradually tainted with the concept of cutting and tearing.
The cause and effect is extremely powerful.
Just for a moment.
The impeccable formation that could stop ordinary gods for a long time was shattered.
Heaven and earth were separated.
The inside of the small world was clearly revealed to Liao Shuo, Ju Mang, and the other generals. Liao Shuo was uncontrollably startled for a moment, with a surprised look on his face. He turned around and faced
Looking at Ju Mang who was sitting in the palace dragged by the blue dragon, he said:
"It seems that it is indeed better than we thought."
"No wonder there are formations of that level that appeared before."
Lin sat down, picked up the wine, and said: "Go and get it. Is the person who arranged this formation the puppet of the mechanism mentioned in the intelligence? Yan Geng, take it down. I am a little interested in it.
The library in Xihai happens to lack a gatekeeper."
Ju Mang said: "Then, there seems to be a lot of spiritual materials on the other side, and they belong to me."
Ping said: "Ah... ok, then, there seems to be some books over there, of which I want 70%."
Ju Mang shook his head: "No, you can get 60% at most."
The two great emperors were thinking calmly about where this small world belonged.
Yan Geng's heart stirred up, feeling that the direction of the world could be decided so easily, and that this was the strength and consciousness of a truly powerful person. So he took the order, led the elites from the West Sea and the East China Sea, and tore apart the remaining formations.
The lower part steps into this place where the spiritual energy is thin.
The difficulty of cracking this formation lies in the fact that the number of five elements that are so horrifying that it makes one's scalp numb is endless, and once broken, it will begin to collapse and annihilate itself internally. Yan Geng takes advantage of the situation and directly cuts it with a shot.
After passing through the defense here, I raised my eyes and glanced across, feeling slightly surprised.
According to intelligence, the agency puppets here have been waiting for at least ten thousand years.
But this place is still, still too tidy.
The spiritual grass is growing very well. It can be seen that there are still people taking care of these spiritual grass carefully. The ground is cleaned very clean, the air is filled with the aroma of medicinal herbs, and the fresh fruits and vegetables harvested are placed in the house. Everything is like,
The owner just went out for a walk.
Will be back soon.
"Hmph! Pretend to be a ghost!"
Yan Geng took advantage of the situation and shot out.
After smashing the baskets containing the fruits and clearing the fields that had little roots and were not spiritual materials, the remaining members had already separated and rushed to the Sutra Pavilion and the truly rare spiritual materials in the mountains.
Yan Geng swung his spear and began to look for traces of the machine puppet.
Suddenly, there were unusual ripples and fluctuations in the sky.
Yan Geng's expression changed slightly. He swung the spear in his hand and transformed into a blue dragon. It stirred up the majestic momentum and directly shattered the sword energy coming from the front. The sword energy seemed to be quite well-founded, but on the road of skill, it was not a simple matter.
Time can sharpen it.
"Huh, what a small trick!"
Yan Geng raised his head and saw the sword energy flowing horizontally. He also saw the rest. The young generals from the East China Sea and the West China Sea were all caught in the attack. Some were quite embarrassed. There were angry voices echoing in the air: "Get out of here."
go out!"
"Get out!"
"You are not guests, get out!"
Amidst Yan Geng's roar, he held the magic weapon with one hand and easily shattered the incoming sword energy. Although the owner of the sound had tried to conceal his position, how could such a simple method be concealed?
Pass the gods of the four seas.
"Huh, guest! A bad guest is also a guest!"
Yan Geng laughed: "I will tell you today, the general, what is the law of hospitality!"
"Come here!"
The moves are fierce and domineering, and the energy of Gengjin is unstoppable. There is a powerful move that can break through all kinds of magic, directly tearing apart the hidden formation in front. But then an extremely unstable aura suddenly becomes violent, using the energy of the earth, it turns into
The Five Elements Formation of Creation and Destruction directly detonated this place.
Yan Geng didn't care, but he was hit by this strong impact due to his carelessness.
In great embarrassment, he retreated continuously.
Even the palms of his hands were shaken slightly by the violent tremors.
His face was scorched black by the raging flames. He put down his palms and the handsome general's expression became a little distorted: "... If you don't drink the toast, I'll break your legs!"
But their progress was not that easy at all.
The machine puppets in the records brought them huge trouble.
Sword energy!
Formation!
The most basic swordsmanship, the simplest formation, is as stupid as a foolish old man, but the simplest swordsmanship cuts for thousands of years, and the most common formation of the five elements is also layered on top of each other, always starting from the wonderful.
The force of blasting and impact appears in places.
This is not a puppet at all!
MD Guixu actually sold false information!
Yan Geng exhaled and became serious in his heart.
This is not a puppet, this is a powerful enemy!
cunning!
deceitful!
Good at swordsmanship!
Know the formation!
In his heart, such a powerful and unpredictable enemy has been established, but despite this, there is only one enemy after all. When more and more armies of the Gods rush in, their methods are gradually exhausted.
Finally, when they broke through the innermost defense layer and finally found where the guy was, they were slightly dazed for a moment and speechless. Among the ruins they broke, the sound of the joint structure rotating was stiff and harsh.
The puppet sat on the same spot, with more than 80% of its body having lost its spiritual energy and collapsed into quicksand.
Nothing can beat time.
Steel will corrode and spiritual energy will gradually disappear. Even those who are said to be immortal will gradually die in tens of thousands of years. Yan Geng frowned and looked at the man whose limbs were almost completely shattered.
An agency man with dense cracks.
"Is that all?"
"That's all, since the emperor needs it, it's naturally my military exploits!"
But, could such a ruthless and domineering design at all costs be accomplished by such a machine puppet that had lost its spirituality? The machine puppet was still running, slowly raising its head and looking at the enemies around it, with a withered aura on its body.
Said: "You are not guests."
"You are not invited."
"Please leave."
The puppet replied: "The master here will be back soon."
"When he comes back, you can come and visit."
Yan Geng laughed loudly: "Of course your master can't come back again. Ah, what a pity. I'm afraid this mechanism will be broken, right?" The puppet's body can no longer support its activities, and it can only rely on its thoughts to drive the formation here.
Law, but it was randomly smashed into pieces.
The remaining spirituality in the machine puppet began to fluctuate violently.
He plans to directly crush himself and detonate all the formations here.
"Humph, what a beautiful thought!"
Yan Geng shouted loudly, and the weapon in his hand suddenly tore out a dazzling golden light.
Suddenly, a rare law of turbulence appeared in the space.
It is almost impossible for this kind of random space rift to appear in such a place with such thin spiritual energy. There will be a probability, but it will be infinitely close to zero, but this thing happened unreasonably.
The shattered space rift just swallowed up the attack.
The next moment, a white-haired Taoist wearing a green shirt stepped out.
The action of the machine puppet stops.
'I won't be late.'
This is, [Speak as the Dharma Follows]!
Wei Yuan held the weapon of the Age of Gods with one hand and looked down at the broken puppet over there. He saw that the lines he had drawn back then had disappeared, and the words A and 1 were no longer blurred. Really,
A very, very long time...
The agency man sat down again and said: "...You are back."
"Well, I'm back."
Broken Puppet said in a stiff tone:
"Reporting work, [Later] has been here many times."
"But I haven't been here for a long time."
"Um……"
"[Huntian] never came again."
"That's right."
The puppet said: "Did I fail to do something well?"
"Why didn't they come?"
"No, you did a good job."
"Really? I sweep the floor every day and harvest spiritual materials. I have harvested a lot of food during these times. If [Hou] and [Huntian] come again, I can eat a lot of time." The machine puppet stood up stiffly and took a step forward.
After taking a few steps, his right foot was weathered and shattered, and he fell down like he was when he was first born, but he couldn't get up again.
The original expression appeared on the puppet's face little by little, and he said in a funny tone:
"Welcome! Welcome!"
"welcome!"
What appeared in front of me was a white-haired Taoist, a middle-aged gentle man, and a gentle and gentle woman.
Under the moonlight, they were chatting.
Rocks will weather, and spiritual materials will gradually disappear as the sea changes.
Everything has an end.
"Tsk, my spirituality has been lost..." Yan Geng said regretfully.
"Then who are you... In the end, you used illusions to make it see what it wanted to see the most. It's really ridiculous."
He stared at the white-haired man in front of him defiantly. The gun in his palm roared violently, emitting a violent breath that tore apart the mountains and rivers, but it was unable to tear the man's right hand. Then, with a clicking sound, under Yan Geng's astonished gaze.
, the spear was broken.
"Aren't you guys been looking for me?"
The white-haired Taoist leaned over and held the core of the puppet machine man in his hands.
There is still a trace of warmth there.
It won't be too late, but he can't transcend the long years in the past, so it can't be earlier.
"Looking for you? Are you Yuxu Yuanshi?! The owner of this place?!"
"...Really? Yuxu Yuanshi, do you think this name is the owner of this place?"
The boundless sword energy began to tear apart, and the scale of power that far exceeded the previous formation began to explode. Then, in an instant, it swept across the entire small world. The next moment, the two great emperors stood up suddenly and saw the storm of sword energy sweeping across.
After that, the pupils constrict.
All the generals who stepped into that small world were turned into powder!
In an instant, sword energy flew into the apertures of all the gods, killing them at the soul level.
This is the last and only quiet and peaceful place and years in Wei Yuan's heart.
"Who are you?!!"
Ping lowered his voice and said: "You dare to kill my general!"
"Kill your general?"
Wei Yuan knew that he would say all kinds of things and argue with each other next. The suppressed emotions were always surging in the Taoist's eyes. The surrounding palaces had suffered a certain amount of damage, and he might not be able to win quickly with his own strength, let alone someone who was good at attacking.
Killing one is good at recovery.
And refers to a sword.
‘What is the way of heaven, it covers all things’
‘What is the truth, virtue is good for the common people’
The breath of [Huntian], the breath of [Hou], and the imprint left here were triggered.
Man follows the earth, earth follows the heaven, and heaven follows the Tao.
Starting from the path of humanity, it activates the mark of this place. It circulates several times. Each time the sword energy is turned, it becomes thicker. The last sword directly activates the aura of this place. People walk on the earth, and the earth is covered by the sky and the sky, and those born in the innate world
For the Tao.
Mysterious yet mysterious, the gate of all wonders takes the human body and holds the Tao as a sword. The four great powers in the domain circulate endlessly.
A sword explains the way.
The atmosphere of discussion here was finally exhausted.
And the calm sword energy directly penetrated the center of Liao Sui's eyebrows.
Jin Zheng, who once competed with the Queen Mother of the West for the title of Lord of Geng Jin, looked frozen.
Then, with reluctance and the humiliation of not being able to use his unique skills, he gave up.
"Kill, just kill."
Only now did the dull voice fall. !!!
Jumang's pupils shrank, feeling the killing at that moment, his scalp was numb, he immediately opened up the concept of mythology, and said angrily:
"who are you?!!"
Pointing them together as swords, the sword fingers of his right hand were slowly placed behind his back. The Taoist with white hair and blue shirt raised his eyes: "As you wish."
I also respond to your waiting...
Boom!!!
The sky and earth in the small world are vast, the clouds are flowing, and the palace is in chaos, but spirituality is growing out of it. The Taoist stands in it, the body of the general of the Gods is broken, the spiritual energy feeds back to the heaven and earth, and the whole world begins to make a rumbling sound of the great road.
It began to open up itself, and Jin Zheng's body also fell.
The sound of the avenue cannot suppress the plain indifference
"Yuxu."
"Yuanshi."
PS: The second update today... 4,800 words, Kavin, lie down...