(I am very sorry for the late update. Mainly because this is a chapter that I feel is not good to separate. It is a 6,000-word chapter, two in one. Today’s update.)
The confrontation between the stars and the sky has not stopped, and the huge forces are still fighting. The great formations from the human world were destroyed one after another. They collapsed and retreated, but the human world was not defeated, because the stars and the sky had long lost their original state.
Brilliance!
Those resistances from the human world, which can only be described as 'crazy', are rapidly consuming the power of the stars and sky.
The sky is dark and the stars are dim.
Due to the connection of the wonderful formations, from the moment the huge meteorite shattered, the starry sky became a whole. It is not like the formations on earth that will fall apart and be damaged. This formation is more like a cowhide band, full of elasticity and stronger toughness.
, to break it, you need to keep tightening it, tightening it, and tightening it until it breaks completely. But even if you stretch it to the critical point, if you fail and it bounces back, there will no longer be a fifth circle in Middle-earth!
At this moment, all the formations in the Middle Earth are stretching this 'cow rubber band'.
The sky suddenly darkened, and the sky-burning fire from Nerowood was extinguished. Just like the previous Dacheng School, Yaojia Tower, and Midian Terrace, the Thousand Miles Pit collapsed and Nerowood sank. For thousands of years, it was the master of the East.
The Tianzong Lingxiu Land, a land of righteousness and a landmark, was once again swallowed up by a giant pit.
However, people are still alive, enduring severe injuries and severe pain, gritting their teeth and staring at the sky. I have retreated, but my comrades are still there.
Not long after, the cranes crowed and curled up, and Tianyuan Dao's crane formation collapsed.
A series of strange noises pierced the eardrums, the seven strings of the devil's harp collapsed, and the wedding dress made no sound in the middle-earth!
The piano was broken and the strings were broken. The Demon King fell to the ground, but he was laughing, roaring with laughter! His ten fingers were white and boney, but the bones were not broken. The bones of the demon cub in Middle Earth were so hard that they could even be destroyed by a meteorite.
All grinding away.
Time has no meaning, maybe just a few breaths, maybe three or five hours. The long wall collapsed, thousands of swords returned to the tomb, the giant snake wearing a red flower on its head disappeared, and even the figure of the innocent great sage dispersed in the slight vibration!
They have all left, but they have been here, and that is enough.
Only mountains and rivers are left.
The order in which the formation forces dissipate is not directly related to the strength of the formation. For example, the formation of Lishan and Sharing Water invites all the spirits that have become climates in the Western Sea into the formation. The power of this formation is far greater than that of other Tianzong, but the fear of this formation is
The pressure under it is far greater than that of other sects. If the Great Wall had not appeared and the three ancestors had no spirit, Lishan Gongshui would not have collapsed even half a minute later than other Tianzong formations.
I was able to survive until the end. It was only because the Third Ancestor added new strength to Lishan.
The starry sky is getting darker and darker. When the stars are no longer bright, the day also looks lifeless. It can be seen with the naked eye that the 9990 stars are trembling slightly. The rubber band is stretched to the limit, no matter how heavy the meteorite is,
No matter how mysterious the formation is, it is still a spell. There will always be times when the spiritual energy is exhausted and the formation elements are exhausted.
Lishan began to sink slowly again, the immortal power of the Third Ancestor was almost exhausted, and the roaring sound of the water pouring down from the sky suddenly became heard again. The last burst of the human world was on the verge of collapse.
They have all reached the end of their strength.
Success, failure, life, and death are just a matter of millimeters. If you have this millimeter, the tendon will be broken and the enemy formation will be shattered. If you lose this millimeter, all the souls will be lost and the world will be extinguished. It’s just that the foundation of Lishan’s formation has been loosened.
Baili Mingxiu's mountains and rivers will collapse at any time. If this happens, the formation will collapse with it. This major disadvantage cannot be made up for unless a god comes to recast the foundation of Lishan.
Ever since the power of the Third Patriarch's Fa Shen entered the battle, Shen He had closed his eyes. Until he reopened his eyes at this moment, his eyes were cloudy, the blood-red color blurred the black and white, but he was actually in Xiaoyuan's inevitable defeat, because of his predecessors Blessed, because people are of one mind, they have supported until now, and they have given up the hope of victory. Why don't you laugh? Not only should you laugh, but you should also laugh happily! In the midst of a smile, Shen He said: "How about the three formations of Yunjin? "
Zhenyun Brocade is an offensive change hidden in the fourth change of the water supply formation. Using defense as an offense, it is like a shield formation rushing on the battlefield.
How could it be bad? It couldn't be better! Laughter is an infectious disease. Seeing Shen He smile, all the cultivators in the formation laughed because of this: to the world, to the companions around them, to themselves, and to those who have taught them diligently. The heroic spirits of our ancestors, why don't you smile at the mortals who worship your own strength! You have no shame or regrets, this battle was won indescribably wonderfully.
Chaotic cheers rang out from the water-sharing formation. Some said, 'I will obey Master Shen's instructions.' Some said, 'I'll just listen to you.' Even though she was in a high position, she couldn't get rid of her little junior sister's naughtiness. She couldn't help but pester her senior brother to say this or that. The beautiful woman looked at Shen He with a smile on her face and full of love in her eyes, and said softly: "If you still want to be with me in the next life, senior brother, take care."
She is in charge of the Yang gate of the Gongshui Formation, but she has tried her best to persevere until now. She no longer relies on cultivation or external support, only a heart and an obsession!
The exhausted woman, the last three vibrations of Yunjin, is the last drop of nectar she condensed with her life. It is no longer important whether the world is human or not, the world is not world. In this life, my last smile blooms only for you. Looking at the red scene Chen He smiled charmingly and delicately.
Lishan Red Crane Peak, Hongjing, she is a beautiful woman, at this moment, the most beautiful woman in Middle-earth.
Shen He couldn't see her, his vision was blurry, his eyes were so chaotic how could they still be clear, but his voice was clear, clear, and clear: "The world may not be good enough to you and me, but what you and I have gained is Heaven and earth are far better than what you and I offer to heaven and earth! What they give me is far better than what I can give back to them! Today Shenhe joins you, and I would like to make wine with our shared water and worship the universe!"
He shouted loudly, but the voice was still chaotic: I would like to use the common water to make wine and worship the universe!
Immediately, Shen He shouted loudly and shouted: "Yunjin is the first to wake up!"
The layers of rotating clouds suddenly stagnated, and the sky suddenly froze and turned into ice. Like a sword or a sword, it was like a giant peak with boundless strength, crashing into the starry sky!
A fierce loud noise permeates the universe! The array of stars and sky shakes violently, and the world of Middle-earth is also swaying crazily. The ice shatters and returns to the flowing clouds. The clouds roll, the clouds roar, and the clouds go crazy.
After a shock, Shen He breathed out and the air seemed to have turned into iron slag and copper shavings, heavy and sharp. When he breathed it into his lungs, it caused him indescribable pain, but Shen He still maintained a calm expression. It hurt, but he couldn't hum. We also have to speak to our comrades in China, it is absolutely necessary.
It's not just as simple as expressing one's feelings. Until now, looking around: the normally majestic cultivators all have disheveled hair, pale faces, serious injuries on their bodies, blood stained on their robes, their cultivation has been exhausted and their true energy has dried up. We have truly reached the point of being at the end of our rope. We have no strength, and it is difficult to maintain the common flow of water and clouds. How can we still launch the 'Sharing of Water, Clouds and Brocades'? How can we launch a counter-attack if the warriors who have difficulty standing still can launch a counter-attack?
There are only two words: morale. Ordinary people call it morale, and cultivators call it "arrogance".
Using obsession to enter the crippled body, squeezing out the last bit of strength of bones and blood, in exchange for the arrogance of life and death, striking out Yun Jin. It depends on this 'obsession'.
The "obsession" of cultivating the family together, and the hope of the beautiful China.
Unable to restrain himself, Chen He's voice was hoarse and unpleasant. But his speaking speed was steady and his tone was serious: "Being able to stand shoulder to shoulder with all the gentlemen, Chen He's heart is indescribably happy. All his words can be summed up in one sentence: Let's make wine together with water. Respect you gentlemen, let’s drink this cup together and let’s fight the world! Yunjin is the second one to rise.”
The formation ordered Luo Liuyun to revive. Bing reappeared and attacked again, launching a crazy offensive and counterattacking for the second time.
A loud booming sound came from nine days away, shaking the whole world! But at the same time as Yunjin vibrated twice and attacked the starry sky, Shen He seemed to faintly hear a dull sound not far away, but he had no time to pay attention to it, because the sky soon returned There was another strange sound:
It was a crisp sound of "ka-ka". Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine broken stars from the sky were all covered with cracks, and they were about to be shattered. They would never stop the third vibrating cloud brocade, a great victory. in sight.
Just one final blow.
Shen He raised his breath again, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he could not take in this breath, his throat was blocked, and the thick smell of blood filled his nose and touch, making him feel depressed and nauseated, but he vomited It can't come out and it can't be vomited.
In addition to blood, there was also a stench. The smell made Shen He feel that he was dead and rotting. Even if he was really rotting, he still had to say the last words to encourage the 'obsession' to launch the last burst: "Leave the Mountain" After saying two words, his hoarse voice suddenly stopped, he coughed loudly, and a piece of minced meat suddenly spurted out of his mouth. It was his own meat, coming from the five internal organs! Then golden-red blood that was so thick that it was almost solidified poured out, Chen He's words were completely wiped out by his life essence and blood.
Hong Jing blurted out a cry and stood up to save her senior brother, but she was much better than him and fell to the ground before she could stand up.
Hongjing was not the only one who wanted to save the leader. What a cry, it came from Gongye, Gong Zheng, Elder Yu, Elder Qin, Lei Dang, Elder Laofeng, Elder Shentu, from all the second generation disciples of Lishan! Everyone wants to move, but no one can.
The madman's battle, the madman's overdraft, and the madman's persistence finally collapsed. All these second-generation elites from Lishan have long been united as a whole, supporting each other with all their practice in this life, gritting their teeth to support this formation, and resisting At the moment when the lamp ran out of oil, there was no way to hold on anymore, and everything collapsed.
You worked hard and tried your best.
The success fell short. However, other cultivators in the Gongshui Formation did not complain. If it were not for these dozen people, the Gongshui Formation would not have survived to this day.
Lishan Daxiu's strength is far superior to that of his colleagues in the formation, but their dedication to the formation is also far superior to others.
Although the defeat was glorious, they were worthy of everything.
The only regret was that we were making wine together and could not drink the third glass. Just when Hongjing fell down, he suddenly felt his shoulders tightening and held himself firmly with one hand. A familiar voice came: "Have a rest, I will Coming."
Before Hongjing could raise her head to see clearly who was supporting her, a bright light suddenly bloomed in front of her eyes, and the thunder came so fiercely, unexpectedly, and unparalleledly cruel, landing on the head of the comer!
Hongjing burst into tears: "Uncle He"
Congratulations to Yu for breaking the barrier!
One statue and three figures entered the formation together, taking the place of Hongjing in the Yangmen position, Gongye in the Yin position, Shen He in the main formation, and Fan Zhenzhao in the auxiliary position.
The clones rescued the three most severely injured elders, who were also in the most important acupuncture points of the formation; the one rescued by the avatar was the leader Shen He.
Shen He only felt a thick burst of water power from the same source pouring into him from the heavenly spirit. It immediately swam through his body, calming his injuries and stopping the loss of his life essence and blood. Yuan Ji was damaged, but due to the timely rescue, at least Shen He He will not die. In the future, he will carefully take care of himself and the path to immortality will still remain.
His Xiu Yuan was exhausted, but his mind was not. Shen He fully understood what was happening and shook his head vigorously to get rid of He Yu Chuanli's hand: "No."
What barrier did He Yu close?
The last of the twelve realms of the Three Tribulations. Da Xiaoyaowen's Wisdom Comprehension Pass. He sealed himself in the magic circle and destroyed his spiritual consciousness and five hearings. If he could not successfully break the path, he would die in the pass. If he could break the pass, it means: he broke the path. I have fully understood what my "Great Freedom" is and where it is.
Breaking the barrier means breaking the path!
What a happy event.
But when we explore the last realm, the final calamity follows us like a shadow.
The moment He Yu breaks through the barrier, it is the moment when the cultivator’s final catastrophe of flying to immortality comes!
The last calamity was so cruel and terrifying that it was not enough to deal with it with all our strength, let alone the one who split his body into four and gave up his own strength to save the younger generation?
But what He Yu has to do is not just save a few juniors?
The moment when He Yu broke through the barrier, it was also the moment when Shen He Xiuyuan collapsed, and the mountains and rivers formation was on the verge of collapse.
When Yun Jin struck the second time, the muffled sound heard by Shen He was the sound of his own cultivation and vibrating sound caused by He Yuming's insight into his nature and his understanding of the great way. At that time, He Yu had slowly come back to his senses. The leader boosted his 'obsession' The words hit my ears. I couldn’t hear them at the time, but I could recall them immediately after breaking the barrier.
How could He Yu be so smart, after breaking through the barrier and seeing the situation in front of him, recalling Chen He's words, and recalling the causes and consequences of the 'bad omen', how could he not be able to figure out what happened?
Unlike all the creatures in Middle-earth, He Yuyou has made a choice. At this moment, there are thousands of cultivators in the world of Middle-earth. He is the only one who can make a calm choice:
Concentrate on fighting the fate of your flying immortal, and if you succeed, you will enjoy eternal freedom. Even if you fail, it doesn't matter. Can the ending be worse than the current situation? To put it bluntly, he has explored the world, so he has nothing to do with it. It’s related.
As for the other option, unless he is a fool.
He is just a fool. Not only does he still have to save this junior when he is being chased by the flying immortal thunder calamity, but he also has to enter the big formation and fight another calamity.
Several figures flashed. Shen He, Hong Jing, Gong Ye, and Gong Zheng were thrown out of the formation one after another after being protected by He Yu Lingyuan. Their positions were firmly established by He Yu.
The fate of flying immortals varies from person to person, so He Yu's fate is different from Lan Qi's. The master's mistress' fate is "Silent Killing", which is invisible to others, only she can sense it; He Yu's fate is "Minghuang" "Thunder Fire", evil thunder explodes on the top of the heavenly spirit of the Lord and the clone, everyone can see it clearly.
However, no matter what kind of calamity, it only affects one enlightenment cultivator. Others will not be harmed even if they stand next to him. He Yu's entry into the battle is harmless to his fellow cultivators.
Those who hope to become immortals are those who seek death.
The body fell to the ground, and the soft soil outside the formation lay horizontally. Shen He, who had previously faced the catastrophe proudly, now cried hoarsely: "Congratulations, Uncle He, for understanding the Great Dao and breaking through Xiaoyao Xiaoyao Pass!"
He knew what his uncle was going to do, but he didn't know what he should say. He could only congratulate his uncle for breaking the Xiaoyao Pass.
The evil thunder above the head was fierce, and the blazing light obscured He Yu's figure. People in the formation could not see him, and only balls of thunder bloomed in their eyes.
But everyone in the formation can 'feel' him: the abundant water element is flowing, the four main positions have been overhauled and taken over again, and the water-sharing formation is quickly stabilizing.
In the thunder of calamity, He Yu's voice slowly sounded: "The secret of heaven must not be leaked. The way of heaven I have understood has never been told to others. It doesn't matter now. I want you to know that the way of heaven I have understood is: luck."
"For 2,600 years since Po Wuliang, I have been involved in my luck, wondering where my luck is and how I can improve my luck. Of course, I have also realized that I am not someone else's.
Luck. I have done good deeds and wielded my sword in heaven and earth. Many people have benefited from my accidental travels to certain places. At the same time that I have gained luck in the world, I have also gained the luck of others."
"But I never thought that one day, I would be the destiny of this world. When I broke through the barrier, at the end of the decisive battle, the survival of the world depended on He Yu. My heart pounded and my blood boiled! The gods are waiting for me.
I am not weak, so He Yu is so lucky to be able to use my body to exchange the fortune of heaven and earth for everlasting prosperity!"
"Those who understand the destiny can transform into the destiny of the universe. The 'free and easy' I see now is ten thousand times more free than the 'free and easy' I realized before!" He Yu's laughter rang out, endless.
Endless joy and comfort! After a moment's pause, the voice came out again: "Gong Zheng, my disciple; Shen He. Hongjing, Fan Zhen, Gongye, Shentu my nephew. For the juniors to be like this, congratulations to Yu Changhua! Children."
"Disciple is here!" Elder Li Shan responded. Some had gray hair, some had chest-length beards, and some had wrinkles on their faces, but no matter their age, they were all children. Children of He Yu's younger generation.
The voice in the thunder light slowly said: "The road to immortality is long, practice well. Come and fly to the immortal, show me the color of the universe and the scenery of the immortal court for me. And" He Yu's voice became serious, even a little stern: "Third Patriarch
The cause of death is unknown, and I have to wait for you to wait for Feixian to find out what happened. Now there is only one question left in He Yu's mind: What should happen if the murderer is the Immortal Emperor?"
"Kill!" Chen He cried bitterly, and the Lishan disciples cried bitterly. They all responded, and the sound moved the sky!
The laughter was loud. He Yu laughed loudly under the thunder: "Okay! Let's make wine with water. The third cup. Respect my son. A good son, He Yu will live up to the nine ancestors of Lishan, and death will be enough. Yun Jindi
Strike out, get up!"
Amidst the commotion of thunder and lightning, the great formation moved, the flowing clouds condensed and turned into ice, and the cloud brocade vibrated for the third time!
Make wine with magic, drink three cups in total!
Respect heaven and earth.
Respect colleagues.
Jing Erlang.
Taking advantage of the wrath of the world and the majesty of heaven and earth, the mighty immortal formation counterattacks, the giant formation will kill and destroy, shattering the starry sky, the third strike!
The third ancestor Qiu Kui and his disciple He Yu.
The two masters and disciples, one abandoned the mountain and destroyed his body, the other abandoned his life and body to share the water, the stars and the sky collapsed.
At noon, the whole world is in motion, and now it is half way through the two hours, and it is dusk.
The starry sky disappears, the drifting clouds disperse, and the sky returns to tranquility. The eastern sky is as clear as a wash, and the blue is so clean and deep that it makes people stare deeply; the western sky is golden and red, the sunset is half-dark, and the fire-like clouds are brilliant and beautiful.
It's so gorgeous that it can't be compared to anything else, and it's really just the right light from the sky.
The Lishan Mountain was half-sinked and fell 700 feet. The rest of the Five Heavens Sect and the Yao Family's Tianjue Dixielou Mountain base was destroyed, and the beautiful water of Lingshan Mountain turned into a deep and huge pit.
The righteous path, the goblins, the hermits, and the magic sect were all severely damaged, but because the universe protected them and withstood the backlash of the formations, the vast majority of people saved their lives. Although the injuries were serious, sooner or later they would be healed!
Cheers rang out. Almost everyone in villages, towns, cities, and wastelands were cheering. Mortals couldn't see the truth of this battle, but at least they understood that the meteorite was broken, the starry sky collapsed, and the prosperity of the world remained unchanged.
, The beauty of the world has not changed, no one has to die, you, me, relatives, friends, emperors, beggars, rich men, poor peasants can all continue to live, continue to live.
Amidst the cheers that continued to surge from all directions, Lishan disciples howled loudly: The world is quiet, Lishan is quiet, when the starry sky shattered, the brilliant thunder in the Gongshui formation also dispersed, and He Yu disappeared.
I exchange my life for the prosperity of the world; I exchange my path to immortality for the destiny of heaven and earth.
Xiu Xiu said, the world's best person who participates in luck has left. He left the mountain to say hello, and walked quietly but also with earth-shattering speed; when he left, he did not leave a word of farewell but left behind thousands of cheers - there is no greater glory than this.
Suddenly, winds and clouds surged, and dark clouds enveloped the Yang world and Lishan world, and heavy rain poured down. There was a connection between heaven and earth, and the disciples who were eight hundred miles away from the mountain cried together with sorrow.
The calamity has faded, but the world remains the same. The only change is that there is one less disciple in the generation of Lishan.
In the nether world, in the back garden of Tianjianzun's Mansion in the east of Bujin City, a beautiful man who was sitting in a knot with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed in a low voice: "Congratulations, Senior Brother?" Then he made a seal with one hand and made a gesture in the middle of the Yintang.
Plan: The eyes of wisdom are opened and the truth is discerned. After a moment, a long roar rises from the sky, and the body escapes from the sword light and flies rapidly towards the northeast.
At the same time as Feitian, Chen Xiaosheng raised his hand and struck out a sword message
Three more days later, the seven-inch disciples in the sea of Jianyan followed the agreement and worked together with the elders of the clan to break open the small world. Su Jing and his party finally escaped from the trap and returned to the netherworld in the realm of self-transformation.
However, his Qinglong, Twelve Evil Generals and Seventeen Garudas have not yet refined all the evil energy in the depths of the sea of clouds, and they will remain in it for the time being. Qi Cunqi made an agreement with Su Jing to release them after they are refined.
Send them out. Su Jing will have feelings for them by then, so he can just take them away again.
The three corpses, Qi Donglai, the Yin and Yang Division officials, and several fierce generals of the Ghost King were all very happy. Su Jing was even more comfortable and cheerful. But before the smile on his face could fully bloom, he suddenly turned into surprise. He raised his hand and struck a sword.
He took the message in his hand and said to his companion: "Senior Brother Chenxiaosheng has come to Netherworld? Send the message to me!"
The sword message has only one sentence: Follow the message for guidance, come quickly. Urgent!
Not to mention what happened in the underworld, Su Jing was completely unaware of the recent movements in the Netherworld. He was surprised and uneasy after receiving the sword message. He immediately boarded the Yunjia and hurried toward the northeast with the guidance of the sword message.
Chu Sanhuan and the remaining troops of Shen Zhoubing; Wang Lingtong and the Fang family brothers and sisters wanted to return to their palace to return their orders to the Ghost King and no longer follow Su Jing. Everyone else went with Su Jing.
The flaming red cloud flew as fast as light and lightning. While flying towards Su Jing, the generals who refused to listen and stayed behind were asked about the reason. Then there was another big surprise: the swordsman who did not listen to the message was thrown back and forth, and then went back and forth.
It does not travel far, and there is only one reason for this: it cannot find it and does not listen.
The little witch is no longer in this world.
Did he go back or die? Su Jing felt heart palpitations.
Just as he was wondering, suddenly a cloud of flames billowed out from his cloud, and a woman in golden clothes appeared. The hood was wide, and the shadow on her head was deep, completely covering her appearance. Only a pair of golden and red eyes appeared.
Her eyes were bright, and the woman's eyes were cold, staring at Su Jing.