As long as there is a dispute over the road, a battle of life and death, it will be like two armies confronting each other, with arrows on the strings having to be fired, and there will be no room for surrender without a fight or for giving way to detours.
When Jiang She pulled out the formation-breaking spear, Chen Pingan immediately took out a sword fairy banner that had been obtained from Li Zhen in the past and stabbed it heavily on the ground. The sword fairy banner had been refined into a life object not long ago.
Zi, who only dared to succeed in the refining process before, was placed on the top of the "mountain temple" made of five-color soil by Chen Pingan, but now a separate natal cave has been opened for him.
A total of eighteen sword immortals with silver eyes and ethereal figures floated out from among them. The "robes" they wore were all made of refined talismans.
Jiang She's burly figure turned into a rainbow light, and on the ground, the formation-breaking spear brought out arcs of fireflies. The sword fairies in the way were as brittle as pieces of paper, and they didn't even have a chance to draw their swords.
Every time the spear came into contact with the Sword Fairy's body, it was like snowballs splashing out.
Jiang She arrived in front of Chen Pingan in an instant, and the pair of golden eyes that caught his eye were so abominable!
Chen Ping'an's mind moved slightly, and he tried to take back the Sword Immortal Banner, but was shot by Jiang She to shatter the consciousness.
Jiang She twitched the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand to hold the temporarily ownerless sword fairy flag, and casually broke it.
There was a muffled thunderous sound inside Chen Ping'an's body as he shrank to the distance.
A sword fairy banner that was carefully refined and carved with thousands of talismans as inscriptions, together with a natal cave, were now useless. Jiang She knew that this kid also had many great refining natal items hidden in his body. How could an ordinary monk dare to do this?
The pursuit of quantity can lead to a large-scale refining of natal objects. If all fights can be won by magic weapons, who among the monks who have lived for thousands of years is not the owner of hundreds of natal objects? However, what Chen Ping'an did was actually
That's right, as a half-Yi, he has a good innate foundation, a hungry stomach, and is not afraid of overstuffing. If he is given another two or three hundred years of cultivation, he can open up more than a thousand Qi Palaces in that human body, and then use the great refinement of his life.
When the things are sitting in it, and the enlightenment is soaring, they probably all think that the power of the Heavenly Tribulation is not enough? It can be regarded as a brilliant method that has never been done before or since. It is a pity that it is against
Own.
Jiang She shook his head and reminded: "This kind of random object is also worthy of testing the depth of my Taoist power? I advise you not to use it to embarrass me and not use the real trump card?" As he spoke, Jiang She was unstoppable.
Breaking the formation, he aimed a gun directly at Chen Pingan's chest. Chen Pingan did not retreat but advanced, striding forward, letting the spear pierce his chest. With a twist of his wrist, his right hand instantly held up a thunderstorm formed by stacked formations, intertwined with lightning, like a dragon.
The snake swam away. The Thunder Sacrifice Bureau was like a fist, slamming into the door in front of Jiang She. With a hard press, the entire Lei Bureau collided with Jiang She's strong true energy and instantly turned into powder. Jiang She's head shook back after being hit.
, drag the gun back, long
The gun did not forget to twist, and a huge hole was created in Chen Pingan's chest.
After taking more than ten steps back, Jiang Sheti stood still.
It is worthy of a pure and pure divine body, with the realm of cloud water body and water essence. The wounds on the front of the body healed as before at a speed visible to the naked eye. Two daggers slipped out of his sleeves, and Chen Pingan gently held them.
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One Caozi dagger, with the inscription Chaolu, was actually named Zhuilu. The other one, with the inscription Muxia, was named Cutting Deer by Chen Pingan. It barely escaped Jiang She's shot at the neck, but Chen Pingan held the dagger and bullied him.
Nearby, a dazzling Big Dipper array appeared out of thin air on the ground. Jiang She was slightly surprised. The second shot still missed, failing to split the guy from head to toe. It turned out that Chen Ping'an didn't know what kind of secret method he had used.
Unexpectedly, Yaoguang and Yuheng handed out daggers at the same time, both of which were real people, and stabbed the temples on one side of Jiang She's head. At the same time, the stars quietly moved.
, the position where Jiang She stood happened to be near the Kaiyang star. Jiang She smiled, but he was not able to shrink quickly enough, so he had to rely on these fancy tricks to make up for his disadvantage.
Even with the aid of formation diagrams and Taoist priest Bu Gang's magical power, his figure is still so slow.
Even if you take advantage of the time and place, it will still be an illusion. Jiang She didn't even bother to move his throne. He just turned his head slightly to avoid one of the Muxia daggers, and then raised his hand to hit the dagger with his palm.
A dagger engraved with the morning dew inscription, a Caozi dagger with a long history and legendary stories.
It collapsed inch by inch and shattered like jade fragments.
He stretched out his hand again, grabbed Chen Pingan's face with five fingers, and returned the favor. He also twisted his wrist and knocked Chen Pingan to the ground.
The ground shook violently, and Chen Pingan was sunk in the pit, with numerous cracks all around. Jiang She raised his foot and stepped hard on the guy's heart. Chen Pingan's figure turned into eighteen sword lights and dispersed instantly, in the distance.
Gathering his body, Jiang She seemed to disdain to pursue him. He just raised his spear at an angle and pointed at the tip of the spear, and a majestic Dao power condensed like an arrow and shot through the air. Chen Pingan's body exploded again.
After the wound was opened, a hole the size of a bowl appeared in the abdomen, which was worthy of the name "empty stomach". The healing speed of the wound this time was obviously slowed down.
slow.
Chen Pingan's face was expressionless, but there was a look of confusion in his eyes. How could Jiang She be so fast?
It should be noted that after Jiang She pulled out his spear to break the formation, he has not yet used any military magical powers, nor has he used any immortal magic. In other words, Jiang She has always used his body as a warrior to fight against the enemy. Furthermore, this
Located at the site of a battlefield, the way of heaven was already superior to Jiang She, the ancestor of the military strategist who was the first to wield a god with his hands. The sword cultivator's natal flying sword was already a special case that was least affected by the long river of time. This is why it is said that one sword can break all laws.
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Since She has no natal magical power and is in the small world of military strategists, how can he completely ignore the obstruction of the long river of time? Most importantly, Chen Pingan has long sacrificed his natal flying sword, the bird in the cage, so Chen Pingan is sitting in the small world and acts like this
The boat was going smoothly, Jiang She was here, but he seemed to be in an invisible realm of frozen glaze.
Not only was it a retrograde ship, it was also hindering the flow of his soul and spiritual energy within his body.
Damn, he deserves to be Jiang She, he is really strong.
Jiang She, who has not yet returned to his peak, is already so strong. What about Taozu, who had the upper hand thousands of years ago?
No wonder Bai Jing would remind him in his heart on the night cruise that when the two armies faced each other, the generals on both sides fought each other in front of the formation just like in the legends of later generations. Daozu was entangled by Jiang She endlessly, and both of them were really angry.
Jiang She walked forward slowly and said with a smile: "Ascending realms don't know how magnificent the scenery of the fourteenth realms are, and it's even harder for a martial artist at the end of the realm to know the weight of the eleventh realm of martial arts."
The sky and the earth suddenly became dark, like dark clouds covering the sun. Jiang She looked up a little and saw a white jade Ganoderma lucidum as big as a mountain, which was photographed towards him.
Jiang She just glanced sideways, kept walking, opened his fist, and casually threw out a punch, easily breaking the jade tree. Then there was a majestic rainstorm of white jade color, splashing on the ground wantonly.
"Didn't the sword holder tell you that all the Qi practitioners who have sought immortality since ancient times are not exceptions? They are all water drinkers and water thieves in a long river." Jiang Sheti rushed to slow down, There was another strange phenomenon on the side, a flying sword shaped like a river on the earth, rushing towards it with fierce momentum, like breaking its embankment. The water of the river containing the raging sword energy seemed to hit a mainstay, stirring up thousands of meters of water mist , a moment later, Jiang She walked out of the flying sword water curtain that concealed the Taoist meaning of the word "blasphemy". He was unscathed, except that a huge turquoise lake appeared on the vast ground in front of him, with vast water waves.
The horizon is boundless. Jiang She saw through the trick at a glance. They were all imitation small worlds made from swords. After the refinement, he could do whatever he wanted and let the refiner change his shape to blind his eyes. The two swords' Dao roots, In fact, it is the "Longqiu" of Chen Ping'an Water Mansion.
The two dragon daggers inside are respectively engraved with the characters "Du" and "Hu".
"There are thousands of so-called caves and monasteries in the world. Which one does not live by water? Who of the so-called monks is not maggots gathering on the corpses of gods? We martial artists do not have this drawback."
Jiang She leisurely walked on the water, and every step he stepped on the lake surface, which was like a green glass mirror, forcibly suppressed the sword intent under the water, preventing it from raising its head like a dragon.
There was another pocket flying sword that was disproportionate to Jiang Du's. It was hidden in Jiang Du's. It sneaked up quietly and insidiously, but it was still only knocked away by Jiang She's shot.
If it weren't for the flying sword being stained with some demonic aura, Jiang She might have had to wait much later to notice the traces of the water curtain that had dispersed and still had lingering sounds.
It turned out to be the natal flying sword "Tian Lai" of the demon clan swordsman of the Zhengrong Sect. The flying sword just now was hit by the tip of the spear, splashing a burst of sparks, and turned into ashes on the way.
This is the power of the spear to break the formation. As long as the grade of the thing being refined is not high enough, if it is touched even slightly, it will break into pieces.
It's a pity for him again. If he were to fight against an ordinary Ascension monk, with these messy spells and magical powers, would an immortal have a chance to gain the upper hand against an Ascension monk?
In an instant, above Jiang She's head, the daytime scene turned into night, and the starry sky was bright, showing a picture of twenty-eight constellations with profound Taoist meaning. Jiang She looked at it intently, and when he took a closer look, it seemed to be made of a real object. The center of the formation, coupled with the twenty-eight talismans made of good materials, "painted" a lifelike painted statue of the twenty-eight constellations. Jiang She looked familiar, and remembered that it turned out to be the one from ancient Zezhou in the Qingming world. The Jincheng Jade Emperor Temple is as if all the gods were "invited" to this place by Chen Ping'an. The gods have returned to their respective places in the stars in the sky. What is slightly weird is that there are still sun and moon outside the star map.
The signs on the same day are, after all, somewhat haphazardly put together.
The large star chart array above his head was just circulating on its own, always ready to go, and showed no signs of attack, so Jiang She ignored it for the time being.
Is it the showmanship that scares people, or is it the trump card that Chen Pingan thinks is the key to victory or defeat? It cannot be just a decoration that wastes spiritual energy. It will be known as soon as it lands.
The real owner who spends money is not in a hurry, and Jiang She, who is just watching the excitement, will only be more patient.
"It's a pity that you are unable to practice martial arts and swordsmanship, and you are not even 'pure', which is pitiful. On the contrary, your own divinity, which you regard as the enemy of the great road, is the only one who has a chance to be pure, which is even more pitiful."
The road was blocked by a large lake in front of him. Jiang She didn't even bother to take a detour and walked straight into it. He stepped on the green mirror as soft as mud. The sword energy that filled the lake was forcibly suppressed.
As arrogant as Jiang She was, he couldn't help but admire in his heart that Chen Ping'an, a young man of such a young age, could actually accumulate so much wealth.
"Eat whatever you want, eat martial arts, eat spiritual energy, magic weapons, gold and copper coins, dragon-slaying platform, etc., all of them are eating a bowl of decapitated rice, and the result is to make wedding clothes for divinity."
"Listen to my advice and you won't be able to shut it down. The outcome of this tug-of-war has already been determined. It's useless to struggle. It's better to admit defeat and lose half of it. The divinity can be fully stretched, which is not a kind of freedom."
"A fight is a fight, fellow Taoists, don't make noises."
At some unknown time, Chen Ping'an was dressed as a Taoist priest, wearing a lotus crown on his head and a green gauze Taoist robe. He held a snow-white whisk in his left hand and a miniature imitation white jade pagoda in his right hand.
The Tao Qi all over the body is as thick as real substance, with a dazzling yellow-purple light, and behind him are the two haloes of the sun and the moon.
When he finally spoke, he made fun of Jiang She.
On the imitation object hanging in the air in the palm of "Taoist priest" Chen Ping'an's hand, there is a white jade capital, five cities and the twelfth floor, each with wisps of slender treasure light flowing, and green book secrets with bursts of Taoist charm. Jiang She
Hearing this, he laughed angrily. In his field of vision, there was a green-glazed pavilion in the middle of the lake. A swordsman in white clothes who looked like he was cooking wine to entertain guests came out. He raised his sword and walked out of the pavilion. He said with a heroic smile: "The hero is very skilled. Please report it to me."
name, and me
After drinking, it’s your turn to go up the mountain to gather together.”
Jiang She felt confused and didn't say a word to him. He swept forward, raised his gun, and shattered the illusion of the swordsman blocking the road on the spot.
It was said to be an illusion, but in Jiang She's opinion, if he were an ordinary master of martial arts, Zhijie Wufu would have to spend countless efforts to defeat him.
Jiang She quickly figured out the connection and said disapprovingly: "The eleventh-level warrior who is imagined out of thin air cannot be used for much purpose."
Taoist priest Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "You talk too much, and you lose your demeanor as a master. Taoist friends should learn from me and understand the truth of preserving the spirit early on."
Waving his fly whisk in Jiang She's direction, the Taoist priest said, "You are a tyrannical person and a rebel against the Dao. How dare you show off your cruelty and just accept your death?"
Jiang She couldn't help but laugh. If throwing a fist at him was a sign of acknowledging one's ancestors, then by using this magical power of Yin soldiers crossing the border, are you determined to change your surname to Jiang? I saw troops arrayed on the lake. A rough estimate
There are hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers and ghosts in the cluster, each forming a formation and erecting a large banner. Some of the leading generals are wearing armor and holding spears, or sitting in military tents. For a time, the Yin soldiers on the lake are in jingle, with horseshoes and drums.
The sound was like thunder, soaring straight into the sky. The killing energy condensed one after another, condensing into thick black clouds in the sky. On each sea of clouds floating in the sky like ink, there were magic warriors wearing precious armor like locusts and ants.
gather, regardless of
its number,
Jiang Sheti walked straight into the pavilion, without any doubt, drank the pot of boiling warm wine in one gulp, wiped his mouth, nodded, good wine.
Jiang She threw away the wine bottle and walked out of the pavilion. Jiang She said calmly: "Zhan Zhan."
If Jiang She broke through the formation with a gun before, it was the martial arts method of defeating ten martial arts with one force.
Then this moment was a veritable act of utterance. The words "Zhan Zhan" were like thunder rolling across the sky and the earth. The Yin soldiers on the lake and the divine generals in the clouds, among the millions, did not escape the net.
In an instant, all of them were cut into pieces. Smoke billowed from heaven to earth, and wailings filled the fields. If you listened closely, it seemed that countless women were wailing and sobbing one after another.
Jiang She turned a deaf ear and said, "How can those who use soldiers care about the dust that is blown away by the wind? If you use soldiers without a heart of stone, your Taoist heart will be overwhelmed long ago."
"Fellow Taoist, please stop and take some time to read."
The Taoist priest shook his sleeves and unfolded a long scroll of history. Everywhere there were fresh battlefields of fighting or lifeless ancient battlefield ruins.
After manifesting a "book of war", Chen Pingan gently threw the fly whisk in his hand towards Jiang She.
A handful of whisks suddenly spread out, turning into countless long lines of cause and effect, actively wrapping around the hidden body of the ancestor of the military strategist.
There are thousands of ghosts and dead souls on every rope.
Jiang She frowned slightly, his face no longer so confident, and said: "Even evil heretics who are not popular can dare to hope to corrode the golden body."
The Dharma statue standing behind him immediately showed signs of shattering the golden threads.
"Is Jiang She not a heretic?"
At the same time, Taoist priest Chen Ping'an also put his fingers together, held the seal in front of him, uttered the truth, and said with a smile: "I must destroy it so that I can do justice for heaven."
Jiang She moved his shoulders slightly, but a golden statue behind him shone brightly. The threads were washed away by the golden light as thick as water, and soon turned into bursts of ruined ashes, fluttering to the ground.
Chen Ping'an looked indifferent and looked at this scene from a distance. He was not too surprised. Military monks are indeed one of the Qi practitioners who least care about cause and effect.
Perhaps he was really annoyed by Chen Ping'an's series of tactics. Jiang She once again thrust the spear in his hand into the ground beside him, and made a simple twisting gesture with his palms facing each other.
Hundreds of schools of thought all have differences in the left-handed and right-handed ways of heaven.
But for Jiang She, this kind of scholarship is really boring.
I can run the road how I want it to work!
The sky and the earth are tilted, just like the grinding of a millstone, with an unstoppable force. All living beings and all things in it are turned into powder, reduced to ashes, and scattered like flying dust.
Sure enough, the entire scroll in front of Jiang She was easily torn to pieces in an instant, and the lake under his feet disappeared. Not only that, the entire world was distorted in a way that was visible to the naked eye.
Throwing out the long scroll and fly whisk, and uttering the big words "do justice for heaven", Taoist priest Chen Ping'an narrowed his eyes and watched.
The basic cave where the five elements' natal objects are located, plus the caves where ten princes' mountains are found as assistants, one master and two slaves, totaling fifteen natal acupoints.
This means that Chen Ping'an has already practiced ten additional natal objects during the retreat at Fuyaolu Dojo. This is far from the true total.
However, he was blocked a lot by the sneaky Fourteenth Realm whose identity is still unknown, and made several sneak attacks. As a result, Chen Ping'an had to withdraw from the retreat again and again, wasting too much time.
The refining of the natal objects was a bit hasty, as many key treasures were missing or were not refined to a perfect level, resulting in the overall effect not meeting expectations.
Chen Ping'an originally thought that this obstacle had nothing to do with the overall situation, but he never thought that within a few days, he would confront Jiang She.
Chen Pingan's previous idea couldn't be simpler.
In addition to refining swords, eating gold and copper coins, and looking for dragon-slaying stones, my homework in the Immortal Realm was to continuously improve the quality of the two natal flying swords. In addition, I could only consolidate the foundation of the Tao and increase my Tao power.
Just practice the magic weapon and you can achieve multiple things with one stone.
Such as those in the marketplace, who have no skills to speak of and beat the old master to death with random punches.
In the mountain fighting, victory is directly based on numbers, and the opponent is smashed to death with magic weapons.
A simple idea, but it requires extremely complex and cumbersome steps to implement.
What I want in the end is, of course, a unique ascension method that leads to immortality.
That’s why I preached to Taoist Ding, protected the Tao, observed the Tao, and proved the Tao.
Taoist priest Chen Pingan raised his head to see the sky.
The barrier of Qingtian Avenue is like a wall, the sun and moon are on the same wall, the road cannot be reached, and it has trapped many Taoist heroes from the past and present.
The true form of the star map in the sky is an ancient inkstone with the sun and moon engraved on the same wall. The back of the inkstone has the eye pillars of the twenty-eight stars.
Obtained from Zheng Juzhong, it was used to hold hundreds of gold and copper coins. During the Battle of Tianwai, Chen Ping'an, who was at the lowest level, was responsible for sitting in the center and controlling the operation of the array. He obtained this close-by object that did not indicate whether it needed to be returned. During Chen Ping'an's retreat,
, the inspiration suddenly appeared, with the help of a Liuxia boat
Chen Ping'an actually succeeded in refining the object refining method taught by Gu Can, who was able to successfully refine it, into a small cave. It proved that this method is feasible, and it can be called a magical power, and it deserves the title.
As for the technique of drawing talismans, it has the simplicity of ancient Taoist priests, which is enough to make many ancient Taoist priests mistake it for the handwriting of an ancient Taoist priest.
Because the book "Ghost Painting Talismans" lent to him by Li Huai recorded the fundamental method of holding a ji and inviting gods to descend.
Many of the imitation swords given by Yuan Lingdian of Xuanfeng and entrusted to Liu Jinglong to buy from Henjian Mountain in Luzhou, Beiju, have been refined one by one.
Regardless of your rank, whether it is a spiritual weapon, a magical weapon or a semi-immortal weapon, whether it is bought with money or "picked up on the roadside", it is the same if you have it on hand. Chen Ping'an has been refined into a natal object connected with the Tao
, used to fill all the great palaces. Under the blue sky avenue where the sun and the moon are on the same wall, they are fighting here, each showing his ability, and you can be as strong as Jiang She. It seems that you are in a no-man's land in the long river of time, even if you reverse the yin and yang.
, to control the heaven and the earth as a millstone, it was all Jiang She’s own creation.
It's just a matter of self-acceptance and "grinding the ink" of Tao, Xingxing and magical powers.
After all, it was a conflict between the two sides. Chen Ping'an held up an imitation white jade capital in his hand, and in the central and southern Huacheng of the white jade capital, there was a young Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown, holding in his hand a side of the "Lu Chen Edict" to make up for the heavenly payment.
The six-man seal, on the surface of the seal, are thirty-six ancient gods.
The spirits opened their eyes at the same time.
The scene changed. The young Taoist priest seemed to have sacrificed a huge dharma image, with his big sleeves fluttering, floating out of Nanhua City. His height was not inferior to Jiang She's golden body. However, Chen Ping'an's body condensed into the size of a mustard seed and hid away from the tallest figure in Bai Yujing.
at.
Bai Yujing collided with Jiang She's rotating millstone of the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth, making a soul-stirring creaking sound, like an awl slowly carving the surface of a glass mirror.
After a while, the white jade capital seemed to block the rotation of the millstone, so that the whole world began to shake with a subtle amplitude.
Chen Ping'an held his sleeves with his hands, and his figure in the green robe swayed with the twelfth floor of the Five Cities under his feet.
Jiang She picked up the broken formation again, gently twisted his wrist, and rotated the spear.
Changing his mind temporarily, Jiang She was not in a hurry to destroy the fake Bai Yujing.
Just because Jiang She saw through Chen Pingan's plan immediately, he didn't let this guy get what he wanted.
The opponent is within "Bai Yujing". If Jiang She grabs and breaks the formation, it will be an excellent opportunity for Chen Ping'an, who will ask Bai Yujing to attack in the future, so that he can use rocks from other mountains to attack.
Jade.
"It can be seen that Jiang She is not completely sure of killing me on the spot today."
The Taoist priest laughed endlessly and said to himself: "If he thinks he is sure of victory, why should Jiang She care about the gains and losses? Or is he afraid that I will learn the general route and subtle tricks of defeating Bai Yujing?"
Jiang She rubbed his chin, and finally understood the thoughts of some Qi practitioners. A martial artist with a bad mouth is really annoying.
"Do you like to sit on the sidelines so much, watching me play monkey tricks one by one?" Jiang She seemed to have finally lost his patience, "Everyone, if you don't show up, your Taoist companions, mountain masters, and allies will really be killed by me.
Beaten to death."
Controlling the avenue, he easily turned his back on the guests and temporarily trapped the imitation white jade capital and the divine Chen Ping'an. Jiang She's body swept backwards and merged into the Dharma image behind him. The Dharma image stretched out his hand and grasped a long spear.
After taking a few steps, he came to the young Taoist priest and shot across the chest, hitting the Taoist priest's statue.
There were countless jade fragments, and the Taoist priest staggered back. Bai Yujing, who was "higher than others", then moved back.
Jiang She stabbed the Taoist priest in the heart with another spear, and Bai Yujing lit up countless rays of light, condensing on the spot where the Taoist priest's appearance and the tip of the spear came into contact.
Jiang She did not withdraw his spear and took a step forward, causing the Taoist priest and Bai Yujing to slide back together.
Jiang She looked around and sneered: "Doesn't it look good to have a big stone broken on the chest like this? The spectators don't have to pay, but there are only a few cheers?"
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, please be patient."
Inside Bai Yujing, Chen Ping'an stood leaning on the railing, with his sleeves on, looking up at the image of Jiang Sheti snatching the Dharma, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, please practice some virtue and don't hurt your harmony."
Even though Dao Shidao is as tough as Jiang She, he was so angry at this nonsense.
Jiang She put more force on his hand, and the tip of his long spear penetrated the white jade capital.
Martial arts training and martial arts fighting always consume physical energy, blood, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Any damage to a qi practitioner's great refining object can be said to have damaged the foundation of the Tao. This is more difficult than wasting decades or hundreds of years of practicing the Tao.
Loss of Tao power is even more hidden danger. Such defects in the Tao will lead to endless troubles, just like the practitioners in the world who have fallen into the root of the disease. As for harming the soul, wandering the mind, reducing merit and other consequences, who is not a Taoist can easily fall into this trap?
For the inner demon dojo, where are the obstacles to the future union? The higher the level of monks, the few holes that seemed inconspicuous in the past will become bigger than a hole in the sky.
Great, Qi practitioners think that when their realm is high, they can then use foreign objects to mend the deficiencies in their Taoist heart. There is no perfect way for people to do it, so that’s fine. Just mend the sky.
How many natal objects closely related to the road of life have been broken by Chen Pingan today?
Jiang She seemed to have some realization.
Could this guy be trying to do the opposite?
Although Chen Ping'an has many identities and methods, there are actually more hidden dangers. For example, without the yin and yang gods, he is destined to be unable to refine his natal characters, and the swordsman and martial artist are not pure... Let's first assume that his human soul must have
Some gaps cannot be repaired, so we simply engage in a "battlefield performance" that is similar to "dispersing Taoism". For those who practice Taoism, all methods are empty and they use their bodies to nourish their souls. They are ruthless and give up everything.
Don't want any external things, only a clear Taoist heart is left?
Good guy.
How does the phrase "In order to learn more and more, and the way become more and more destructive day by day", and that "the way of heaven has damaged more than enough, but it is not enough to serve"?
How can you explain exegesis like this?!
What a wonderful idea indeed.
Jiang She's previous comment that "Shu Zi became famous" actually offended this young mountain master who was both a sword cultivator, a martial artist, and a talisman cultivator.
It's not in vain that I went everywhere to ask for information about you, so as not to capsize in the gutter. The first fight out of the mountain was a disaster, and I was laughed at by the shrine of old friends and Bixiao.
During today's confrontation, there were some surprises, but in the end I was still too disappointed.
Is it possible that a young man with half a body only has this kind of moral character?
So far, what's the point of not being able to fight back?
The two Dharmas are very close to each other.
Jiang She was about to shoot Bai Yujing and the Taoist priest through the chest.
At this moment, the Taoist priest holding a five-thunder seal in his hand smashed the seal towards Jiang She with lightning speed.
Jiang She's punch failed to break it, but just knocked it away, and the seal rolled to the ground.
Hitting people with Dharma seals seems reckless and has nothing to do with immortality, but it uses the fist power of a god beating a drum.
Jiang She was confused, and said with a sneer: "The thunder is loud and the rain is small. You put all your efforts into planning, and in the end, you prepared such a killing move?"
Chen Ping'an frowned slightly, puzzled as to why this Five Thunder Seal would lose most of its effectiveness in an instant, and the transformation would only take an instant.
This results in many back-up moves being unable to be used.
It is not false to say that this seal alone severely damaged Jiang She, but this Five Thunder Seal was the starting point for several real killers after Chen Pingan.
Therefore, not to mention Chen Pingan was surprised by this move, even Jiang She mistakenly thought that Chen Pingan was playing some trick. On the top of the tilted pillar, Chen Pingan in green shirt allowed his divinity to become the enemy of Jiang She.
Once he came to help rescue the siege, he took out a simple big bow and drew it like a full moon. There was a string but no arrows. With a bang, a golden light shot out, dragging
Pull out a very long bright thread, like a long sword leaning against the sky.
Jiang She drew out his spear, held the tip of the spear against the menacing sword light, and smashed an "arrow" into pieces.
"Does Clay Legs also have mysophobia?"
Jiang She had a sarcastic look on his face, "Or do you mean you simply don't dare to let the divinity hold the sword?"
Putting away the long bow obtained from the night sailing ship, Chen Pingan opened his palm, which was as clear as mutton fat and jade, and a jasper dagger no more than an inch long emerged from the palm of his hand.
This sword embryo, obtained from Dayue Suishan, was named "Xiao Fengdu" in ancient times.
The flying swords of Chuyi and Fifteen have been obtained for a long time, but they are among the very few that Chen Pingan has not been able to refine.
Chen Pingan remained silent.
This seemed to be Chen Pingan's first time fighting against someone. The spiritual energy accumulated in each cave was exhausted to the point where nothing was left.
Those who practice Taoism need to spend money to fight with others and discuss matters.
Control each of the natal treasures that have been refined to attack or defend, and deploy your troops and generals.
But the result was that either he was broken into pieces by Jiang She, or he was stabbed by the tip of a spear. Although he did not collapse on the spot, he became dilapidated and his rank dropped. In the battle of Tianwai, although Chen Ping'an was promoted, in the end
It was a worthwhile trip, and it was of great benefit to Taoism. I just witnessed with my own eyes the collision course of the two worlds. Chen Ping'an began to try to move between the human world and the human world at the Fuyaolu Dojo.
Inside, a traceable green road path is laid out.
Pave roads and build bridges.
Pursue a certain state, and every time you draw your sword, it will be like the way of heaven.
As for the choice of "taking the opportunity to unite all the natal things", it was really a last resort for Jiang She.
The reason couldn't be simpler. If you don't do this, there will be no fight at all. Let alone confrontation, it is a luxury to delay for a few minutes, let alone find out and try to see the depth of Jiang She's cultivation.
Chen Ping'an, the avatar in green shirt at the top of the mountain, smiled and said, "Look, something went wrong. I guess there is a big situation in Qing Ming Tianxia." He collected the dharma photo and took back the imitation Bai Yujing that regained its miniature appearance.
, holding it in the palm of his hand, Chen Pingan listened intently, hearing the subtle sound like the opening of pieces of porcelain in his hometown, ding-ding-dong-dong, and finally fell apart, a pocket-sized imitation white jade
The capital suddenly collapsed, and a strong wind blew between the sky and the earth, stirring up countless debris, like snow.
"A fight has just begun, and the losses are so great. Do you really feel no pain at all?"
Jiang She understood clearly in his heart. He glanced at Chen Ping'an's real body in front of him, then turned to look at the existence high up as a blindfold, "Yes, that's how divinity makes the decision. If there is no intention, there is no mistake."
The two Chen Ping'an exchanged places.
The Chen Ping'an in front of Jiang She had removed the blindness, and he was the truly divine half.
Four fairy swords appeared around him.
This "Chen Ping'an" shook his neck, raised his hand, and shook his sleeves. A pair of golden eyes actually had a fiery look. He grinned and said: "Jiang She, that 'I' don't do things well. To be honest, I
I’ve put up with you for a long time.”
Jiang She smiled and said, "Same reason."
Chen Ping'an has always been good at stealing from his masters. For example, he imitated Wu Shuangjiang and imitated four fairy swords during his retreat at the Secret Snow Peak of Qingping Sword Sect and Changchun Dongtian Dojo.
If we say that the four pieces made by Wu Shuangjiang are second-class authentic works, they are similar to the official imitations of official porcelain, which are deposited with money.
So after the battle of the Night Ship, Chen Ping'an's imitation sword was once again first-class. Whether it was the material of the sword or the divine will, it was that... civilian imitation official.
It is naturally not difficult to scare people on the mountain, and it is also effective in fighting people in the same situation. However, if you use these imitation fairy swords to deal with Jiang She, it is inevitable that you will feel like a donkey is out of skill, or a dog is jumping over the wall.
Jiang She could tell the quality of those poor imitation swords just by looking at them.
It seems that it is really not far away from using several techniques to suppress the bottom of the box.
This kid is good at picking opponents, and he directly chose Bai Yujing Yudou as the target of his sword challenge.
Being truly invincible is not considered arrogant in today's world. It is estimated that when Yu Dou has completely refined a Yujing Mountain, it will be time for him to reach the realm of the pseudo-fifteenth.
However, if you want to become the number one person in the world, you have to overcome your own calamities.
He, Jiang She, is like this, and so is Yu Dou. Thinking about it, the world of Qing Ming has been in chaos. From a time of peace and prosperity to a time of chaos, how to turn it into peace... is where Yu Dou's fate lies.
Looking at the young man in front of him who has exhausted all his traps and resorted to various tricks, there is no hint of discouragement in his eyes.
After all, Chen Pingan's methods should have been used to deal with Yu Dou.
A pot of wine in the pavilion, what does it mean?
It was hard for Jiang She not to remember the group of scholars in ancient times who were high-spirited, impassioned, not pedantic in temperament, and always kept their grudges clear.
Jiang She picked up the spear, pointed it at the high place, and asked lazily: "Whether it is a sword holder, or half a sword, can you show some real skills that are not fancy?"
"Easy to say."
Chen Ping'an, the real body in the high place, stamped his feet, instantly shattering hundreds of qi charms on his hands and feet, and said with a smile: "If you want to take over the universe with your spirit, you need to break it into chaos first."
Jiang She nodded and said: "Young man, how dare you think about it." The next moment, Jiang She was knocked to the ground by Chen Pingan's hand, holding down his head.