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Volume 1 In the World Chapter 179: Zen Machine

Ni Xian stopped moving and did not attack anyone again. He stared in Xiao He's direction until Xiao He stood opposite him, looking at him from a distance.

"How did you escape from the blood pool in such a short period of time? And still maintain such a clear consciousness!" Ni Xian looked at Xiao He and asked.

Xiao He sneered and did not answer Ni Xian's question. Ni Xian could never figure out that the demon blood in his blood pool would be absorbed by Xiao He's wine gourd and converted into energy for his own use, and the demon blood was extremely lethal.

The demonic nature of the breath was also dissolved and sealed by Xiao He using natural Taoism. The most important thing is that the God-killing Formation taught to Xiao He by the strange old man guarding the tomb. After this new energy was injected into Dantian, a new thing seemed to have happened.

Variety.

Xiao He, who had broken through both the Zhenwu Divine Sect and the Cantian Sword Sect, with the blessing of the magic blood, clearly felt that his realm was already infinitely close to the Thirteenth Realm.

"Xiao He! Ni Xian has become a demon, and your current level of cultivation can no longer be described in terms of realm. Even if you are extremely talented, you must be extra careful!" Tian Yu, who was recovering from his injuries, loudly reminded Xiao He.

Xiao He glanced sideways at everyone, and once again focused his attention on Ni Xian. In Xiao He's right hand, the Ni Xian Sword was already ready to go.

Ni Xian sneered again and said: "Arrogant talent cannot make up for the gap in realm. Xiao He, as long as you nod now, I am still willing to share the world with you and rule the world together. You are a smart man, don't do it because of a sanctimonious person."

Justice costs one's life..."

A flash of blood flashed, and before Ni Xian could finish his words, he was interrupted by Xiao He's sword energy.

When Ni Xian saw this, he stared at Xiao He angrily and asked loudly: "Why are you so stubborn!"

A trace of evil smile flashed from the corner of Xiao He's mouth, and he whispered: "Wash away the filth with blood, and wash out a clear and peaceful world." At this point, he raised the sword high again and shouted: "

This is my Zen opportunity!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another sword energy came towards Ni Xian. Ni Xian once again raised his hand to block, the blood light dispersed, Xiao He was in front of him, and the two of them were fighting at the same place in the blink of an eye.

Ni Xian quickly flew back a few steps, quickly made a hand seal with his hands, and shouted: "Broken!"

As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of bloody lights shot up into the sky, covering up the clouds and the moon. It was a purgatory scene that no one present had ever seen, and no one could imagine. The extreme blood was as red as day, no, this blood light was even brighter than day.

It's even more dazzling! The diffuse blood shines on everyone's body, as if it is eating away everyone's life force bit by bit. Everyone becomes weak and can hardly sit up straight.

And Xiao He also folded his fingers to form a sword. Under his feet, a Tai Chi seal was also emitting white light little by little, which was incompatible with the blood light around him, but it was in no way inferior to it.

Everyone has been staring at Xiao He, watching Xiao He step on the Tai Chi seal and fight to the death with Ni Xian.

"Senior brother, look..." Zhu Hai started to speak, but hesitated, as if he was thinking about something.

"Wudang Ancient Temple! It's Wudang Ancient Temple!" Tian Yu shouted loudly: "Xiao He is the descendant of Taoist Priest Jue Yuan!"

"It's true! It's true! Brother Sect Master really guessed right."

While the two were talking, the blood around them became even brighter. The huge pressure on their will forced the two of them to use their magic power to resist, while most of the others were close to a coma.

Ni Xian continued to make secrets, and in an instant, the demonic wind filled his ears, and the world was filled with howling ghosts and wolf howls. The sound was like coming from hell. In the next second, countless scarlet magic swords burst out of the earth and attacked Xiao He.

Xiao He frowned, and the power of nature spread all over his body. He held the Nixian Sword and used Tai Chi sword skills to surround himself with water. Once the thousands of flying swords came into contact with Xiao He's defense range, they instantly turned into powder.

Ni Xian continued to gather momentum, waiting for just a second for Xiao He's Tai Chi swordsmanship to pause, and then struck with all his strength, leaving Xiao He defenseless and unable to retreat.

The flying swords continued, but the blood around him slowly condensed in the direction of Ni Xian. It was almost tangible, as if there was a hanging river of blood between heaven and earth. The huge pressure made everyone present almost dare not raise their heads to watch.

Xiao He's forehead was wrinkled, and his Tai Chi swordsmanship had almost reached its peak. At the moment when the last flying sword shattered, Ni Xian suddenly shouted: "Now!"

At this moment when Xiao He was taking a breath, darkness returned to the world, leaving only a little glimmer of light from the stars. The river of blood just now had been collected by Ni Xian, and burst out again, heading towards Xiao He. The electric light

Everything was accomplished between the flints, and the blood that filled the world gathered into a line. Ni Xian asked himself that no one in the world could withstand such an attack.

However, at the moment when the demonic blood was about to hit Xiao He, a golden light appeared around Xiao He. The overwhelming light was a bit stronger than Ni Xian's blood light just now. When the golden light dissipated, a huge golden gourd was hanging above Xiao He.

Behind him, there was a faint rotation. Ni Xian saw with his own eyes that the wine gourd had absorbed all the energy of his hard-fought blow.

Ni Xian had never heard of such a powerful magical weapon. He couldn't help but ask: "What kind of magical weapon is this!!"

Xiao He did not answer his question and said softly: "Give it back to you!"

After saying that, the golden gourd stopped rotating, and a burst of blood spurted out instantly, hitting Ni Xian's chest in the blink of an eye. This blow made him unable to dodge. Ni Xian clearly heard the sound of his ribs breaking, and he screamed

He was so shocked that he had never thought that someone could break through his defenses so easily and hurt his demonic body. Even Taiqing, the leader of the Zhenwu Shen Sect, would find it difficult to do so.

This blow really angered Ni Xian.

"Young man, you really surprise me, but you have to know that there is an insurmountable gap between demons and humans!" Ni Xian's voice was cold, and he knew in his heart that there was nothing the young man in front of him could do for him no matter what.

He has used it. It is so powerful that if he cannot get it, he must destroy it!

Ni Xian was really furious at this moment. In fact, he had long seen that Xiao He would become his biggest problem. However, even if he was as evil as him, he would not be able to bear it when facing a genius like Xiao He. He had always

In a tug-of-war, he was trying to pull Xiao He into his camp and join him.

If this is the case, what he can achieve is by no means limited to the narrow world in the eastern part of the mainland. If anyone knows the truth about the so-called world at the moment, Ni Xian asked himself that this person must be himself. Even Tai Qing of the Zhenwu Shen Sect

, Ni Xian didn't take him seriously either. In today's continent, he is the only person who almost broke through the barrier, so he understands how long he still has to go after becoming a demon. He understands that at the barrier

There are many experts on one side, and his true ambition is not just in the eastern part of the continent.

However, this moment is more like an empty dream. Regarding the sanctimonious Zhenwu Shenzong, Ni Xian has a clear conscience, but this Xiao He wants to kill himself at this moment. In Ni Xian's eyes, he does not understand why people like Xiao He

He will also work with the Zhenwu Shen Sect. He also did not understand the Zen message Xiao He said at the beginning of the battle. What is a peaceful world? What he wants to create is not a new world of peace and justice? He will never

not understand.

"I don't understand!" Thinking of this, Ni Xian was furious and yelled. The energy in his body seemed to be dispersed at the same time, and his body of a great demon was rapidly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It keeps growing upward, and in a blink of an eye it is so tall that it covers the sky and the sun.

At this moment, Xiao He, with his feet rooted to the ground and folding his fingers to make secrets, was continuously gathering the power of his Dantian like his fingertips. It was the natural Tao method full of all attributes, the unknown magic power in the wine gourd and the blood that had just been fused.

No one can think of any magic power with more complete attributes than this.

Ni Xian's body has been growing rapidly, and he is as tall as the sky and the earth. Looking down, he can see that the young man in white, who is as small as an ant, is constantly accumulating mana. But in his heart, he already has a plan, and he is still worried about his great demon.

The body is very confident. Although Xiao He's cultivation has surprised him time and time again and refreshed his knowledge time and time again, demons are demons and people are humans. This is an ironclad truth. He is very convinced that the two of them will

With a full blow, he will definitely be the winner, it's just a matter of winning more and losing less.

If this battle can really produce the power to destroy the demon's body, then Xiao He will definitely not survive.

Because of this, he has been accumulating strength, and his swollen figure is preparing for a full blow. It is a terrifying power that he has never seen before. It is a terrifying power that once used, he himself cannot control, and

He will usher in a new life in this world of destruction. Therefore, he ignored Xiao He.

Of course, everyone present could see what kind of contest the two were preparing for. They closed their eyes tightly and seemed to be still resting, but their faces were much calmer. Although the outcome was unknown, they all had the determination to die generously.

Suddenly, the energy accumulation of both men stopped at the same time, and golden light almost burst out the moment they opened their eyes.

"Broken!" Xiao He shouted loudly, pointing his fingers together towards the sky, and a stream of seven-color mana emitted from Xiao He's fingertips, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, attacking Ni Xian who was as high as the sky and the earth.

Ni Xian's magic power was purer, and he roared furiously, shouting: "Die!!!" The words stopped, and a blood-colored waterfall poured down from the depths of the sky with a destructive momentum, straight to the sky.

Watering towards Xiao He's face.

The seven-color mana and Nixian's blood-colored waterfall collided in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, there was an explosion that resounded throughout the world, and even echoes continued to echo between heaven and earth. At this moment, everyone present was being blown away, like

Like Li Xuan's arrows, they scattered around the Cantian Sword Sect.

No wonder everyone showed such expressions of despair just now, perhaps they had already guessed this outcome.

Surprisingly, there seemed to be a burst of soft energy that brought everyone together and landed smoothly on the ground.

Everyone looked around with shock on their faces. Even Zhu Hai and Tian Yu didn't understand the reason. The dazzling light revealed by the explosion just now lasted for a long time. Everyone had no time to think about anything else and kept running towards the place where the explosion occurred.

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When they got closer, the light gradually dissipated, and everyone realized that the explosion had knocked them thousands of miles away, and when they flew back to the battle site again, they did not dare to recognize the scene in front of them.

The originally towering mountain peaks of the Sky Sword Sect were almost reduced to the ground. Not far ahead, a naked young man was lying in the middle of a huge circular pit. His body was riddled with holes and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Xiao He!" Several people exclaimed at the same time. They were about to fly forward after speaking.

However, Tian Yu suddenly stopped everyone.

"Senior brother?" Zhu Hai asked doubtfully.

Tian Yu didn't answer, and looked towards the sky with a horrified face. Zhu Hai followed Tian Yu's gaze and looked towards the sky. In an instant, he showed the same frightened expression as Tian Yu, and shouted: "Ni Xian!"

"He's not dead yet?" Everyone exclaimed again.

Ni Xian's figure has returned to its original size. He ignored everyone and flew straight to Xiao He's side, looking down at Xiao He.

His body was almost as riddled with holes as Xiao He's. He stuck his sword on the ground to support his body, breathing heavily. He was surprised to find that this young man was still alive.

Ni Xian smiled bitterly and said: "I really can't bear to kill you, I really can't bear to kill you!"

Having said that, he raised the sword high. He tried his best to gather a trace of blood on the sword again, as if he was going to kill him.

Xiao He did still have a trace of consciousness. He tried his best to open his eyes and looked at Ni Xian weakly. However, this simple action had consumed all his strength. Severe pain continued to spread throughout his body, but he did not move at all.

No. In his hazy consciousness, he seemed to see many people, many friends along the way, including his parents, Ouyang Xin, Qin Xinyu, sisters Yuqing, Yukui, and brothers from Guiyanfeng.

They, as well as the seven elders of Guiyan Peak, standing in the middle was his master, Taoist Master Tianyanzi, all smiling and waving to him, as if to greet him over.

Xiao He also smiled and walked towards them step by step, feeling peaceful and calm in his heart, as if he had found his destination.

However, all this only flashed through his mind in an instant. Soon Xiao He's consciousness returned to reality, and a sword raised high was about to fall.

Xiao He seemed a little unwilling in his heart. He hated himself for not being able to stop Ni Xian in the end.

At this moment, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in the sky. Xiao He was surprised and pleasantly surprised.

Ni Xian also noticed the change in Xiao He's expression. Before he could turn around, a voice called his name.

"Ni Xian!" A strong voice sounded. Ni Xian supported his body and looked back. He saw a bald man with a broad heart and a fat body. He was as happy as Maitreya Buddha, but he looked slightly drunk, holding a cup in his hand.

A huge wine gourd, drinking wine one mouthful at a time.

Ni Xian does not know this person.

"Who are you?" Ni Xian just asked, and the man had already flown in front of him.

The man laughed, but ignored Ni Xian and continued to drink.

Ni Xian was surprised to find that he could not sense the other party's cultivation level, maybe because of his serious injury.

However, no matter what happened at this moment, the other party must have come with bad intentions. Ni Xian raised his sword and pointed forward, saying again: "You are..."

Before he finished speaking, the man instantly crushed the wine gourd in his hand, held an ax in the gourd in his hand, and struck hard at Ni Xian. A golden light suddenly appeared, and he almost had no time to block it. Before Ni Xian could say anything,

After saying that, he resisted the sudden blow. After only a second's pause, Ni Xian's body was spread out in blood on the ground in full view of everyone. A moment later, only a pile of red bones were left on the ground.

The great demon who almost killed all the righteous alliance forces by himself was simply wiped out from heaven and earth.

Everyone looked at the scene that happened in front of them in surprise, and for a moment they had no time to react.

"Who is this person?" someone in the crowd asked quietly.

"Shijiu..." Tianyu replied softly.

When everyone didn't know who Shijiu was and wanted to ask again, Tian Yu and Zhu Hai had already gone in the direction of Xiao He. Seeing this scene, everyone didn't worry too much and left at the same time.

Everyone stood in front of Shi Jiu and Xiao He. Naturally, those standing at the front were Tian Yu and Zhu Hai.

"Who are you?" Tian Yu was silent for a long time before asking.

Shi Jiu smiled brightly and did not answer Tianyu's question, but said: "Assist everyone to heal their injuries on the spot."

After Shi Jiu finished speaking, he lifted Xiao He up, asked him to sit cross-legged with him, and personally healed Xiao He's injuries. Seeing this, Tian Yu and Zhu Hai knew that Shi Jiu would not hurt Xiao He, so they stopped talking and led everyone

It was here that I began to heal and rest.

After a long time, everyone gradually recovered some magic power, but Shi Jiu's treatment of Xiao He's injuries was not finished yet. Everyone had to sit around the two of them silently to protect him.

After another long time, Shijiu withdrew his magic power, and Xiao He slowly opened his eyes and said feebly: "Brother Shijiu..."

Shi Jiu smiled, patted Xiao He's shoulder, and comforted him: "Don't be anxious, don't talk yet."

"Brother Xiao He!" A girl in pink clothes ran to Xiao He and called out.

Xiao He smiled sadly and looked at Su Lanyue. He guessed that Su Lanyue would represent Taoyuan Cave Heaven and join the coalition forces, but he did not expect that Su Lanyue would be able to survive this catastrophe with her cultivation level.

With tears in her eyes, Su Lanyue looked at Xiao He, holding Xiao He's right hand with both hands, her lips trembling slightly, not knowing what to say. Seeing this, Shi Jiu smiled and said: "Brother, you must get well soon, don't let me down."

A bunch of girls.”

Xiao He smiled again and wanted to talk back but couldn't muster any strength and couldn't say a word.

At this moment, another familiar voice appeared, "Brother Xiao He, Brother Xiao He!"

Hearing this long-lost voice, Xiao He was overjoyed. He wanted to get up but still couldn't move. When he wanted the magic power again, this man had already come closer. This man was wearing a cassock, with a solemn appearance, big ears and droopy shoulders. It was Xiao He who had not seen him for a long time.

The empty monk.

"Brother Lukong!" Xiao He was so angry that he still shouted.

"Brother, you are so seriously injured!" Liao Kong asked.

"Brother, don't worry. As long as Brother Shijiu is here, nothing will happen to me." When Xiao He said this, he couldn't help but look at Shijiu. In fact, in his heart, he had doubts about Shijiu. Such a person with no cultivation.

How could such a person become so prosperous and make many friends in Zhenwu Shenzong, which is supreme in realms? What happened today made Xiao He even more surprised. Although Shijiu killed the Nixian who was seriously injured, it was only

With that light blow from Yun Danfeng, Xiao He was certain that Shi Jiu's cultivation level must be higher than his own, even higher than that of Ni Xian who was in a state of complete victory.

However, Xiao He had no intention of questioning Shi Jiu, not to mention the inconvenience of having so many people present at this moment. He knew in his heart that since Shi Jiu was willing to help at this time, he would definitely tell him what should be told to him.

of.

"That's good, that's good." Liao Kong repeated, feeling relieved.

"Brother Liao Kong, why are you here?" Xiao He asked.

Liao Kong answered: "Brother, your battle with Ni Xian almost shook the entire continent. How could I not know about it? So I ran around day and night, hoping to help my brother, but we were more than a thousand miles away from the Cantian Sword Sect.

Because of the impact of this war, it has become a purgatory on earth, and I am afraid that all living beings will suffer, so I have been protecting the law for mortals."

"Brother is really compassionate." Xiao He said with a smile. "By the way, brother, the last time we met at the Shaolin Temple was when you were finishing your eighty-one years of facing the wall. At that time, brother, I felt that you had made great progress in your cultivation.

, but to get a glimpse of the great road?"

"Not long after Almsgiver Xiao left, all the eminent monks of the Ji generation went into seclusion, and all matters in the temple were entrusted to Abbot Kong." Next to Liao Kong, a novice monk holding a baby in his arms said this. This little monk Xiao He

I have seen him before, and I vaguely remember that he is a disciple of Bodhidharma Hall.

When Xiao He heard this, he was naturally happy for Kong. After a few words of greeting, Xiao He asked: "I wonder who the baby is in the little master's arms?..."

Liao Kong replied: "This is a child I rescued in a village thousands of miles away. Since I can't find his family, I plan to take him back to the temple to take care of him."

Xiao He looked at the sleeping child, feeling happy in his heart, and couldn't help but smile tenderly.

Seeing this, Liao Kong immediately said, "How about brother Xiao He give this child a name?"

Xiao He thought for a while and replied: "Just call me Jun Bao!"

Hearing the words, Liao Kong nodded with a smile and said, "Amitabha, this can be regarded as a fate between this child and his brother."

Xiao He paused again, spread out his palms, and a simple book jumped out of his palms. He handed the book to Kong and said: "Brother Kong Kong, this book is the natural Taoist method of Wudang Ancient Temple and the Tai Chi Sword that I personally recorded.

Fa, please brother, please keep it together with my Taiyi Dragon Sword, and pass it on to this child during the holidays, so that I can leave a trace of incense for Wudang Ancient Temple."

Hearing what Xiao He said, Liao Kong felt strange and asked, "What do you mean, brother?"

Xiao He smiled and said nothing and did not answer.

At this point, Shijiu spoke again: "Xiao He, it's time for us to return to the Zhenwu Divine Sect to heal our wounds. The other Dongtian colleagues think they need to return to the sect to rest, so they should leave first!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao He stood up, said goodbye to Monk Kong and all the cave masters, and then left together with Tian Yu and Zhu Hai under the leadership of Shi Jiu.

Everyone stayed where they were, silently watching the direction Xiao He was leaving. The admiration in their hearts grew even stronger after this battle. Su Lanyue, who was also a close friend of Xiao He, had tears in her eyes.

Even Kong was moved. From Xiao He's words, he vaguely heard that Xiao He still had a longer way to go. We said goodbye today, but he didn't know when we would see each other again.

After returning to the Zhenwu Divine Sect, when only Shijiu and Xiao He were left at the top of the Cyanwood Peak, Shijiu was willing to talk about the scene just now with Xiao He. As Xiao He guessed, Shijiu was not from the eastern part of the continent. Before that, Shijiu was willing to talk to Xiao He about the scene just now.

, Dugu Huntian had already told him that there were four continents in the world, the east where mortals lived, the south where humans and demons coexisted, the gods in the north, and the demons in the west.

Shijiu is from the northern Protoss, and the difference from the southern part is that the Protoss and the human continent are almost bordering each other. However, although there is no magic circle to teleport, there is a more difficult and dangerous way to go from the east to the north.

Xiao He had already guessed this. From Ni Xian's experience, Xiao He could guess how terrifying the barriers between the continents were.

Shi Jiu did not tell Xiao He the real reason why he appeared in the eastern part of the continent. The only thing he could tell Xiao He was that all the doubts in his heart could only be answered by the Gods.

Xiao He, of course, also made up his mind. There were too many things in his mind that required him to take risks. And Shijiu, at least, had pointed out the direction for him.

After telling Xiao He this, Shi Jiu left alone. He would not take Xiao He to the God's Realm himself. If Xiao He did not have the ability to go to the God's Realm alone, then even if he was taken by Shi Jiu, he would still be wiped out.

, Shi Jiu and Xiao He both understood this.

After Shijiu left, Xiao He was ready to set off. Even though there were so many people in the Eastern Continent that he couldn't let go of, he didn't say goodbye to anyone and quietly embarked on the journey.

For the eastern part of the mainland, including the Zhenwu Divine Sect, Xiao He's disappearance has become another mystery that they cannot solve...


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