Chapter 76 The peerless battle between ghosts and demons (3)
Chapter 76 The peerless battle between ghosts and demons (3)
"Gu Luo Scroll", it is mentioned in the Scroll of Destruction of the World that in the daytime the sky is full of stars, immortals come to the world and destroy the heaven and the earth.
In Qintian Prison.
The four heavenly masters stepped into the Xingyue Pavilion and saw Qi Tianchen drinking tea very calmly.
"Master, what time is it? Do you still have time to drink tea?" A heavenly master said hurriedly, his tone was very anxious.
"I've seen it all, I've seen it all," Qi Tianchen said slowly.
"Then... National Master, what should we do? This kind of vision has not been seen in a hundred years." Another Celestial Master wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.
Qi Tianchen shook his head and said to the four heavenly masters: "Don't worry, someone will take action, so don't worry."
"Is there anyone?" The four heavenly masters looked at each other. For a moment, one of the heavenly masters suddenly said: "King Jiangling!?"
Qi Tianchen nodded: "Yes."
Mo Yi looked at the long stick in Baili Dongjun's hand and murmured: "Wuji stick, I haven't seen it for a long time."
"Have you seen the Wuji Stick?" Baili Dongjun said.
"Of course" Mo Yi nodded.
"Then do you still know the technique of the stick?" Baili Dongjun swung the Wuji stick and hit Mo Yi on the head.
Lei Wujie on the side also struck with the Heart Sword.
At this moment, as if time had stood still, Mo Yi looked at the stick flowers produced by the Wuji stick.
One stick flower, two stick flowers, three stick flowers!
Flash into ten and a hundred flowers.
Thousands of flowers!
Once a stick comes out, it is boundless, endless, and has no end.
Wuji!
Know its whiteness and guard its blackness, this is the way of the world. It is the way of the world. It is always virtuous but not too late, and it returns to the infinite.
It is endless, infinite and endless, and it is also empty.
Everything has it.
Everything is empty.
It is both empty and evil.
The moment Baili Dongjun swung the Wuji Staff, Mo Yi seemed to think of his master's words to him.
He asked: "Wuji is emptiness and chaos. If we eventually return to Wuji, why do we live and why do we die?"
The master returned: "The way of heaven is inaction, it follows nature, live according to nature, and die according to nature."
He thought of his words again, "I don't respect heaven, I don't recognize heaven, the way of heaven is inactive? The way of nature follows nature? Bullshit! Everything depends on man-made things."
"It all depends on people." Mo Yi finally came to his senses, looked at the long stick pressed against his chest, and said with a smile: "Wuji produces Tai Chi." He swept back, stretched out two fingers, and lightly scratched his chest: "Tai Chi produces
Two instruments, two instruments produce four images, four images produce Bagua.”
A huge Bagua appeared in front of him, and the Wuji stick hit the Bagua, making a deafening trembling sound.
Mo Yi extended his palm again, knocking Lei Wujie away.
This time, Lei Wujie could not completely resist the palm, and the force of the palm broke several bones, but fortunately with the blessing of the zhenqi in his body, it was not destroyed by Mo Yi's zhenqi.
"Not good" Xiao Se frowned.
"Bagua transforms all things." Mo Yi flicked his fingers.
The gossip dissipated in an instant, and a huge force flew back toward Baili Dongjun. The Wuji stick immediately came out of his hand, flew far away, and fell beside Xiao Se.
"Master" Tang Lian hurriedly ran over to take care of him, but saw that Baili Dongjun was unharmed and just patted the dust off his body.
Baili Dongjun waved his hand, indicating that it was okay, looked at Mo Yi, and said quietly: "Are you ready?"
"What?" Tang Lian was puzzled.
"Fight! Even though I'm in a state of fugue, I'm not even a tiny bit worse than Mo Yi." Baili Dongjun opened his hands and clenched his fists tightly.
"Okay, master, let's go together," Tang Lian said.
"Good." Baili Dongjun reached out and patted Tang Lian's head. Before he could finish speaking, he saw a figure dressed in white suddenly appear in the air.
Upon seeing this, Baili Dongjun patted Tang Lian's head again, with a happy face, "Okay, this time, okay! Okay."
Xiao Se also looked at the white clothes in the sky and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
"Who is that?" Lei Wujie looked at the back of the white-clothed figure and asked doubtfully.
"The person who makes you so angry" Baili Dongjun said.
Lei Wujie was stunned. Wasn't it the King of Jiangling who made me so angry? Then he was the King of Jiangling.
"Xiao Se, can we successfully treat your injury this time?" Sikong Qianluo whispered from the side.
Silent and silent, he didn't know either.
"Why are you here?" Mo Yi stared at the white clothes in front of him.
Xiao Ruoyu said: "You are an immortal."
"Haha" Mo Yi suddenly sneered, "You and I made a promise and you didn't fulfill it, so why should I teach you?"
"Chengruo said it before, but now" Xiao Ruoyu stretched out his hand, and the sword in Lei Wujie's hand flew into his hand.
"And now that the fates have been merged, there is no reason for you not to worship."
Xiao Ruoyu was the first to swing a sword, and the whole world resonated with it.
Mo Yi drew rapidly on his chest. "Tai Chi generates two yangs, two yangs generate four images, and four images generate Bagua."
A huge gossip appeared in front of Mo Yi's eyes, and the sword intent struck, as vast as sea water and stars.
Mo Yi clasped his fingers, and Bagua also attacked the vast sword intent.
With a "bang" sound, the two collided, and the aftermath was like a violent storm, sweeping across the entire Penglai Island.
"This..." Tang Lian couldn't describe it. This was just a move between the two. It was like this. What would happen if they let go of the fight.
Baili Dongjun stood in front of everyone and helped them resist the terrible aftermath.
After the aftermath, they saw that the peak of Cangshan Mountain had been completely flattened, and Mo Yi staggered back a few steps.
Xiao Ruoyu, on the other hand, stood alone in the air, looking at Mo Yi.
"My skill is even better than before," Mo Yi said.
"It's time for me to be more serious."
As soon as Mo Yi finished speaking, a long sword flew out of nowhere and fell into his hand.
The sword's blade was red, as if it was bathed in blood, and it had a terrifying power.
"What kind of sword is this? Why do I feel like my gun is shaking?" Sikong Qianluo held the Silver Moon Gun tightly.
Xiao Se also held the Wuji stick tightly.
Baili Dongjun frowned and looked at Mo Yi and Xiao Ruoyu: "This is Yuan Xue, a sword left by a demon sword immortal in the former Daxuan Dynasty. I didn't expect that this sword would be in Mo Yi's hand.
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Everyone, except Baili Dongjun, couldn't help but sweat secretly as they watched the two swords facing each other.
Looking at the two men whose sword moves were surprisingly similar but not similar, Lei Wujie asked: "Senior, why are the moves of King Jiangling and Mo Yi so similar?"
Baili Dongjun did not answer Lei Wujie's question, but jumped up to the top of the pavilion and was about to pick up the unconscious Ye Ruoyi.
Mo Yi, who was facing off against Xiao Ruoyu, saw this and swung his sword in the direction of Baili Dongjun.
"Put it down," Mo Yi said coldly.
A peerless sword energy struck, and Baili Dongjun met it with a fist. This punch actually caused the waves to resonate.
Baili Dongjun took a few steps back. He was not afraid of such peerless sword energy.
"Ruoyu, he relies on you" Baili Dongjun shouted to Xiao Ruoyu.
"Mo Yi, remember, destiny cannot be violated, and the destiny has been merged, so there is no reason for you to refuse." Xiao Ruoyu's tone was very cold, and he threw the heart sword and let it spin in front of his eyes. The sword was already filled with cold air, as if it were thousands of years old.
Like ice.
"Destiny? Haha, I never thought that the majestic King Jiangling of Tianqi would also believe in heaven?" Mo Yi said coldly and threw out the blood.
The two swords clashed, and an extremely terrifying aura swept through the entire Penglai Island, as if there was no living thing to be found under the two swords, and everything would be extinct.
"Ah" Sikong Qianluo was affected by the sword intention, covering his head and shouting in pain, big beads of sweat dripping on the ground.
However, with the blessing of his true energy, Lei Wujie tried his best to look up at the unmissable battle, but at this time, his mouth and nose were already bleeding.
Xiao Se's face was pale and his body was shaky. Tang Lian beside him was kneeling on one knee, gritting his teeth and persisting.
Baili Dongjun, who was on the top of the pavilion, punched again, barely resisting the terrifying sword intention.
This sword intent is completely beyond the realm of the Mysterious Immortal Realm.
Xiao Ruoyu suddenly stretched out a finger to repel Mo Yi. Their swords also fell to the ground.
Lei Wujie felt that the terrifying sword intent disappeared instantly. He watched the Heart Sword fall from the air, then split into two halves and stuck on the ground.
"I...I...I" Lei Wujie wanted to open his mouth, but looked at the heart sword that was split into two halves, but couldn't say anything.
"Boy, take your sword and run, run," Baili Dongjun jumped off the roof of the pavilion with Ye Ruoyi in his arms and said to Lei Wujie and the others.
"Run? Did you run away?" Mo Yi had no expression on his face, just looking into the distance.
Then I saw the bright moon rising over the sea.
Mo Yi's hair crown fell off, and his black hair was scattered on his back. His black eyes gradually turned purple, without any emotion, like ice that had been condensed for thousands of years, without any waves.
How long has it been since he suffered such a big setback?
"In the underworld, there is detachment, the gods are unknown, the ghost gates have no surnames, and the three mountains have no names.
They are called immortals, but they are actually called ghosts.
Not using the power of the great road, but using the power of darkness." Xiao Ruoyu said slowly, and his eyes also changed.
Suddenly, a strange aura filled the space between the two of them.
"Run! What are you doing standing still?" Baili Dongjun shouted angrily at the people behind him.
"Ah oh" Tang Lian reacted first, picked up the fainted Xiao Se, turned around and ran away.
Sikong Qianluo followed closely behind.
Seeing Lei Wujie who was motionless, Baili Dongjun shouted, "You silly boy, run away."
"Run? I can't run," Lei Wujie muttered, then spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
"Lei Wujie" Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo said in unison.
Baili Dongjun looked at the two people who stopped and shouted angrily: "Run, you can't stop."
Then he handed Ye Ruoyi, who was holding him in his arms, to Sikong Qianluo, "Go back to Xueyue City and find your father, and then go to Tianqi and find the National Master."
After Baili Dongjun finished speaking, he ran towards Lei Wujie.
"Master" Tang Lianhan shouted.
"Run, don't look back," Baili Dongjun ordered.
"Elder brother" Sikong Qianluoxia said.
"Run" Tang Lian gritted her teeth, turned and left.
Baili Dongjun came to Lei Wujie, picked him up and gave him a breath of vitality, then looked at the two people in the air, "If you can't run away, then fight."