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Chapter 54: War

As the sea of ​​fire spread, the spear soared into the sky and pierced the sky.

The hot air emanating from the scorching sun on the tip of the spear made everyone blush, and they were all surprised. The power of this innate spiritual treasure was so astonishing.

"Using his true intention to activate his natal spiritual treasure, and looking at his condition, it seems that he has already shown signs of becoming one with the weapon spirit. Fang Hen is indeed extremely talented."

Seeing this scene, Master Dao Fan frowned slightly and said solemnly: "That boy has met his opponent."

The Taoist divine movement state is the completion of the condensation of one's own yin body, becoming the yang god. If it goes a step further, it will reach the state of the integration of yin and yang. In this state, not only the power of perception of heaven and earth is greatly increased, but also the yang god and the spirit of the weapon are blended, and the body is

It can also be greatly blessed by the spirit of the weapon, thereby surpassing its own realm of power.

This method is very similar to a method of sanctification passed down from ancient times. It is to place one's obsession on the spiritual treasure and achieve transcendence from heaven and earth, without restraint.

However, this method is extremely harsh, and an innate spiritual treasure that can give birth to a weapon spirit is extremely rare.

Throughout the Taoist sect for thousands of years, countless talented disciples have tried to achieve enlightenment through this method, but only a handful of them succeeded in the end.

Although Fang Hen does not seem to have achieved unity with the Lingbao body and weapon at this time, he seems to have embarked on this path to enlightenment, which is a very remarkable thing.

Fang Hen stood with a gun in his hand and did not take any action.

In his opinion, Shen Yu did not escape the previous blow. He was not dead at this time, but almost a useless person.

Just when he was about to sneer proudly, Fang Hen noticed the strange looks from around him.

All of them stared at one person with wide eyes.

Fang Hen raised his eyes and looked up.

boom!

An extremely cold sword energy erupted from the afterimage surrounding Shen Yu, sweeping across the entire high platform in an instant.

As the sword energy dissipated, two figures appeared in front of everyone.

Shen Yu stood at the front. Her green gown was slightly damaged, but her expression was calm and her body was still upright.

And to his right, a cold woman appeared at some point. Her slender body floated in the wind, and her illusive eyes seemed to be able to see everything.

"This is the body of the innate spirit treasure!" Countless people exclaimed in surprise.

"Didn't you say you would run away if you couldn't fight?"

Jing Qing glanced around, frowned and said, "It seems you are at a disadvantage."

Shen Yu said with a smile: "I can fight, but I just encountered a little trouble, so I asked you to help."

Jingqing asked doubtfully: "Can you beat me?"

"certainly."

Shen Yu nodded, then clenched the wooden sword in his hand.

Jingqing was silent for a moment and then said: "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, a misty red aura emerged out of thin air, and then wrapped around the two of them. The misty aura was like a rope connecting their heads and tails.

Then, a spiritual vortex appeared above the two of them, and the vortex turned faster and faster.

Countless spiritual powers poured into Shen Yu's body crazily, while the shadow on the other side became lighter and lighter, seeming to disperse with the wind.

Everyone looked at this scene with some confusion.

Fang Hen's eyes narrowed, his face full of disbelief.

"Implantation of weapon spirit?"

The leader of the seven peaks recognized this situation and let out an exclamation.

Jing Qing's shadow in the sky had completely dissipated, and Shen Yu's aura began to rise suddenly.

In the late stage of Jindan Realm, Dongzhen Realm, and then at the peak of Daodongzhen Realm...

Finally, for some reason, the realm came to an abrupt end in this section.

"Only half an hour."

Jing Qing's voice came to mind in Shen Yu's heart, like a drop of water falling into the lake, causing ripples.

"good."

Shen Yu breathed a deep sigh of relief, and an indescribable sense of strength filled his entire body.

It's like a river that has been thirsty for a long time encounters sweet rain. Although it cannot fill the entire river with water, it always makes people feel inspired.

"It's just another small trick."

Fang Hen squinted his eyes and said calmly: "So what if you rely on secret techniques to forcibly elevate your realm to the Cave Realm? You are still vulnerable."

"Yeah?"

Shen Yu said calmly: "The reason why I only reached this level is because I think it is enough."

Shen Yu pointed the wooden sword in his right hand toward the sky, and then a bloody light erupted from the sword, which was strange and eerie.

"For monks in the world, there is no distinction between law cultivation and sword cultivation. You said that my Taoist magic is mediocre."

Shen Yu stepped forward and said calmly: "Then let me show you what Taoist magic is."

boom!

Shen Yu silently recited Tao Jue.

The originally calm sky began to become covered with dark clouds, and then large black clouds began to rotate around Jing Qingjian.

Fang Hen's heart palpitated for no reason, then he used his determination and made the red spear violently hit the black clouds in the sky.

After the domineering red cyclone collided with the black clouds in the sky, it immediately turned into nothingness.

There were bursts of thunder in the black clouds.

Shen Yu still pointed his sword at the sky, his figure motionless.

As the sound of the avenue sounded, the rotation of the black clouds gradually began to slow down.

As everyone looked at this scene, they seemed to have remembered something, and their faces showed a look of horror.

Purple Sky Divine Thunder.

This is the most powerful spell for slaying demons in the Taoist sect. The power of the divine thunder is almost as powerful as the tribulation-transmitting thunder of a Ning practitioner.

Seeing this scene, Master Dao Fan exclaimed: "There are tens of thousands of spells in our Taoist sect, and the Nine Heavens Purple Sky Divine Thunder technique is definitely the first. Now, except for the headmaster, no one in our Taoist sect can control this sect."

I didn't expect Shen Yu to be able to use it with his cultivation level in the Dongzhen Realm. He really has an innate Taoist body."

Su Mo didn't speak, and narrowed his eyes slightly, seeming to remember the days when he and his junior brother revised the "Tai Xuan Dao Canon" together.

boom!

Purple thunder fell from the sky.

Fang Hen wanted to stretch out his hand to block it, but to no avail. In an instant, the divine thunder that destroyed the world had hit his body. Then he looked up to the sky and vomited a mouthful of blood, and slowly fell on the high platform.

Shen Yu did not continue to use Taoist techniques. He stood quietly on the spot, holding the wooden sword casually.

Fang Hen's eyes were full of hatred, he covered his chest and stared at Shen Yu.

"It's still too weak."

Shen Yu shook his head and said: "The talent is far inferior to Yu Wenwen."

Following Shen Yu's words, Fang Hen's face became darker and darker.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Hen suddenly stood up, and his majestic figure rose into the air, suspended in the air like a god descending to earth.

In the center of the square of the Patriarch's Hall, Fang Hen stopped a hundred feet in the air close to the ground.

He crossed his hands around his chest, spoke the Taoist secrets in his mouth, and then made mysterious hand seals. The aura of the peak of the Immortal Ascension Realm spread out from his body, and then filled the entire high platform.

The sea of ​​clouds in the sky seemed to have stopped flowing and turning at this moment.

"I still underestimated you before."

Fang Hen's eyes were red, with a ferocious expression on his face, and he roared: "Today, I will send you to reincarnation."

"Use your body to seal and cover the ground."

As Fang Hen spoke his resentful words, the whole world was shaken, and then a huge handprint appeared in the sky, and the terrifying aura was like the end of the world.

In the end, the entire high platform was filled with sand and rocks, and the huge palm was burning with hot flames, suppressing the delicate figure in the center.

"town."

The sky roared.

The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the Qingzuo Stone Platform was already a sea of ​​fire.

The disciples outside the field were blown by the fierce wind and could hardly open their eyes, but they still used their spiritual power to resist. They did not want to miss this wonderful scene. Some disciples with profound cultivation felt the handprints covering the ground and thought about this secret.

Compared with the previous one, Shen Yu's Purple Sky Divine Thunder was no less impressive.

The three palace masters looked at this scene with serious expressions, and the spiritual power in their bodies was quietly flowing.

Under such a powerful Taoist technique, even great practitioners in the upper three realms must be extremely careful, otherwise the two genius disciples competing in the field may very well fall if they are not careful.

Lou Lianzhao snorted coldly and said: "He doesn't hesitate to waste his life essence to forcefully perform this kind of Taoist technique. You are not afraid that his essence will be exhausted and he will become a useless person from now on."

Xun Ju's face was expressionless, and he ignored the taunts and just looked at the field indifferently.

Master Daoxuan said on the high platform: "If you admit defeat, that's okay."

He also believed that Shen Yu was unable to take on the Taoist skills that Fang Xian would not hesitate to use his life essence to activate. This had nothing to do with talent, but only the gap between realm and spiritual power.

But Shen Yu turned a deaf ear to these words, as if he didn't hear them.

Under everyone's gaze, he slowly raised the wooden sword in his hand, and then pointed it at the sky.

Facing the annihilation method that a powerful man in the Immortal Realm used at all costs, he did not flinch, and there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

Shen Yu thought in his heart that it has been many years.

It has been a long, long time since anyone has been able to give me such a passionate feeling.

"Fighting like this is the most interesting."

Shen Yu murmured.

The next moment, countless bloody sword lights rose into the sky, and the sword energy was as thick as a mountain peak.

Shen Yu smiled slightly.

There is a determination to move forward in the smile.

Countless people's eyes were amazed by this peerless sword.

Yu Wenwen looked at that smile, and some of her previous confusions and questions were finally solved.

Shen Yu held a sword and asked the sky.

His body shape and sword energy merged into one, and his whole body was like a sword, stabbing towards the huge handprint in the sky.

"I break the sky with one sword."

Shen Yu's free and unrestrained laughter spread loudly, and finally spread throughout the entire square of the Patriarch's Hall.
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