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Chapter 891: The bones are broken and the sky falls, goodbye to the ideal

Standing, holding his head high, and spreading his arms, he stood with the Chinese character "大" (大) in the air. This posture was neither fish nor fowl. The lion's roar in his mouth was also completely inappropriate. It was neither a sutra nor a mantra. It was a roar full of piety, gratitude, and expectation:

"Buddha!"

Buddha!

When the roar started, the bells and drums rang, the Zen chants rose, the golden light burst out, and all the strange phenomena appeared behind the monk. A huge palm print appeared in the sky, shattered into pieces, and shot forward!

Buddha seal.

The giant golden palm is no less than the palm of heaven. The shadow monk said "Buddha" and invited the Buddha's mudra.

The black palm blasted the monk from top to bottom, and the golden Buddha seal rushed up from behind the monk, but it did not meet the black hand, but tilted forward and upward, directly towards Tianli's chest.

The monk is compassionate, the monk eliminates demons, and a Buddha's Mahamudra is where all the monk's cultivation lies. After this palm, there is no more power left.

It's just one palm. So the monk made a blow that would burn both jade and stone.

After completing the task of eradicating evil, if I don’t go to hell, who will?

The giant black palm fell on the head, and the golden Buddha seal blocked the air and struck diagonally. The monk did everything he could. He knew that he had no chance to see the outcome. The strong wind wrapped in the black hand had already pressed against him, and the sky was completely obscured.

, there was only billowing darkness in the monk's eyes, his smile was peaceful, waiting for death... But before 'death', he first waited for the fire.

Su Jing who flew into the capital of heaven.

When he entered the city, he passed by Bu Ting who was sent out of the city by the monk. Bu Ting was in a coma. She was fine at the moment, so Su Jing smiled and entered the city with a smile.

Su Jing entered the city and rushed to the monk. The moment he landed, a flower of flame bloomed from his body. Sparks bloomed and a sea of ​​fire opened up. In an instant, the floating city thousands of miles away was submerged in the sea of ​​fire! Then huge waves rolled and the fire rolled down.

Volume. A golden-red fist rises from the sea of ​​fire!

Su Jing is still alive, and none of his companions can die.

After I die, everything will stop, but if I am alive, none of you are allowed to leave! No one is allowed to leave.

The fist, which is about the same size as the giant spirit's palm and the Buddha's handprint, comes from the golden crow's yang fire. It meets the palm struck by Heavenly Law.

A loud noise started from the floating city and shook the universe!

The fist of Yanghuo shattered and the sea of ​​fire exploded, but it also eliminated the killing blow of the Black Giant Spirit, and the sea of ​​fire disappeared. Su Jing and the shadow monk reappeared, the monk's smile remained unchanged, and the Golden Crow disciple fell to the ground with a ferocious look on his face.

Before the first loud noise ended, the second thunder roared again, and the Buddha seal invited by the shadow monk struck the chest of the giant ink! Heavenly law has two hands. The right hand destroyed the sea of ​​fire but failed to hurt anyone. The left hand turned to the chest.

, blocked the Buddha's seal attack in time.

Two powerful collisions followed by two loud bangs...and a scream from Tianli:

He used his left hand to resist the Buddha's seal as an emergency move. The main strength was concentrated in his right hand. What's more important is that this left hand was injured in front - it was his left hand that was like a spirit. A palm that entered the spirit was unstoppable.

If the star stone is broken, the spell will be destroyed and the hand will be injured, but it will not be visible on the outside.

He was injured at the front and lacked cohesion. And the Buddha's seal came with such ferocity that a huge hole was punched through the palm of his black hand while he screamed. The black metacarpal bone was clearly visible, the thumb was twisted backwards, and the middle finger and little finger of the ten fingers simply disappeared!

Although the Buddha's seal was also shattered, the monk himself was unscathed. With this blow, the shadow monk won a complete victory!

But there was only one blow, and all the strength was exhausted.

The monk stood, unable to move. The monk smiled, and only injured one of the demon's hands, but could not completely eradicate the demon. But he tried his best, so he had no regrets, no regrets, and the opportunity of this life changed from chaos in the spiritual fire to practice.

An eminent monk in the Buddhist hall; worthy of the blind monk’s enlightening teachings and the inheritance of his mantle.

The monk is calm, but the laws of nature are furious. All humility and gentleness are based on the three words "I am God". His humility comes from his lofty pride. At this moment, it has been really damaged by a few mortals. How can he still return it?

If you can maintain your harmony any longer! Anyone who commits a crime must die without a complete body, and must die in unspeakable misery!

Raise your right palm again and take the shot!

There had been constant fierce battles before, and there was also a magic sound battle. Tianli knew that this group of people had endless methods, and their skills would be hindered by them. The shortcut to victory was to cut through the mess with a sharp knife and surrender directly to the huge force. From this, the giant spirit

Abandoning thousands of methods, just rely on one palm to kill them forcefully.

Su Jing had blocked a palm from Heaven before and was knocked to the ground by the evil force. But as soon as his back touched the ground, he bounced back up. When he stood up, sparks bloomed again; it was as if time was reversed, and a sea of ​​flowers and fire filled the whole place.

The city, the sun fire condensed the second punch, Mo Giant Ling was about to strike, how could Su Jing stop?

The fists and palms clashed for the second time, shaking the giant city. It was still evenly matched, so there were a third punch, a fourth punch, a fifth punch... and eleven punches followed, striking the giant palm of heaven.

The sea of ​​​​fire collapsed and gathered together, and the fists and palms gathered together, and the two monsters fought like crazy!

When they hit the fourth punch, the three corpses in the city were shocked and stunned. The six eyes that could not be opened all looked at Yosaburo, and the questioning meaning in their eyes was clear: How is this possible?

Even Nine Days Lingtian only increased Su Jing's cultivation by nine times. It was really powerful, but no matter how you calculate it, Su Jing who is 'nine times' cannot be evenly matched with Mo Giant. If nine times

If Su Jing can fight Tianli, then the dragon made by killing a heavenly dragon in the 'five days' will not be so difficult.

Yosaburo didn't say anything, but directly punched a thought into the mind of the three corpses. She was the true soul of a divine object, and she had this ability to enter people's hearts with just one thought.

A thought is like a sea, and all the events are contained in it:

After five days of Lingtian, Su Jing entered the samadhi again, and a line of spiritual consciousness was projected into the Sun Small Universe, and he said to Yang Sanlang: "Please help me call the sun, instead of doing the seven-day Lingtian, just go straight to the nine-day spell."

Yang Sanlang has already explained everything about the "Lingtian Spell" to Su Jing. When Jinwu casts this spell, a new one will be born when the previous one is destroyed. From the first, third to fifth day, seventh to ninth day, it can be used continuously.

, completed in one go, without any pause; you can also cross the sun, but you can only cross the first level. After the first step, you can directly enter the fifth level, but if you want to enter the seventh level, at least three days of magic must be exhausted.

.

After all, Su Jing is not a real Golden Crow. There must be a time interval in between when he uses Lingtian's secret method, and the farther back he goes, the longer the interval is. Moreover, it is difficult for him to cross the sun by himself. It is also because he is not a real Golden Crow, so

Only then must we endure the 'backlash from the previous one'.

If Yosaburo was intact, she would not have to endure those "several lives and several deaths" chances of life and death when she used the "Ling Tian" method.

It is not absolutely impossible for Su Jing to cross the sun. But he must have the help of Yosaburo to 'call the sun' for him.

Even if Yosaburo helps, Su Jing still has to pay a price - one life, one life lost when the technique is completed.

If you want to cross the sun, you must first throw away your stick life.

Yosaburo smiled brightly, as he should have become a sun-drenched woman: "Why do you have to go straight for nine days?"

Use Ling Tian step by step. The life of the stick is Su Jing's buffer, because the 'life backlash' only occurs after the last tea time of the previous method. That is to say, when Su Jing uses Ling Tian, ​​he doesn't know whether he will die later.

. With the life of the stick as a buffer, he can regret it at any time... strike first and then talk about it. After doing the exercise, prepare for the next Lingtian. If the staff breaks during the exercise, it means that he has been hit by the 'death lottery'. If you feel sorry for yourself

If your life is at stake, you can call it a day, run away, and figure it out later.

Who can not cherish their own life? It is true that Su Jinghan is not afraid of death, but it is also true that the stick is his great psychological comfort and support.

But now he can't care anymore because he doesn't want to listen anymore.

Su Jing didn't expect Mo Juling to be in Chongsui Mountain, otherwise he wouldn't have made an appointment to come here to get together.

In today's world, whether Moye Zhongtu or Yujie, the person who knows best about not listening is none other than Su Jing. Her stubbornness and her thoughtfulness are beyond his expectation. Su Jing knows that if you don't listen, you will definitely, definitely, and will end up with him.

The Mo giant spirit fights for his life, even if he hits an egg against a stone! This is the temperament of the little demon girl. When it comes to revenge, she will never hide behind Su Jing if she doesn't listen.

As long as he is in samadhi, he will fight tooth and nail if he doesn't listen. He can't stop it. All Su Jing can do is fight with his own life, pray for the day to let his strength reach its peak, and use his own life to fight for her life.

Su Jing has never felt that working hard is a glorious thing, but he feels very lucky to have a few people around him who are worthy of working hard for him.

"For your wife?" Yang Sanlang actually saw what Su Jing was thinking, and before Su Jing could answer she asked again: "You think about it yourself, it's almost a certain death situation."

No need to think about it, Su Ding nodded.

That's it, not hearing that entering the floating city is revenge, and it is also to 'save' Su Jing from drawing lots of life and death behind him;

Su Jing directly gave up his life on the day before to fight against the will of heaven, and killed the enemy to save her... The account between Zhenjun Youshi and Fairy Xiaoyu will never be clear.

After Su Jing cast a spell to enter samadhi, he and Yang Sanlang had discussed it. If Yang Sanlang did not go to 'call the sun' during the cup of tea before entering samadhi, the five-day Lingtian life and death lot had not yet been settled at that time. If the stick fate

He was damaged by the backlash of the 'Five-Day Sky'. If he crosses the sky again, he will die directly. He is still talking about the Nine-Day Sky.

In that case, he could only do Seven Days Lingtian honestly and step by step.

Fortunately, in the 50-50 chance of life and death, Su Jing won the "Life" draw. After entering the Dingzhan Tea, the French stick was intact, and Yang Saburo cast the "Calling Sun" spell. This is not a big skill for Yang Saburo, he only needs to condense the golden crow.

I originally wanted to do nine-day visualization, but it didn't take much time and effort to achieve it. After successfully summoning the sun, Yosaburo still had a lot of energy to create a sea of ​​flowers.

Su Jingze continued to perform the technique, and finally leaped straight into the sky for nine days. The technique was completed and he "sacrificed" one life. The magic staff collapsed to pieces with joy.

Crossing seven into nine, skipping the 'Seven Days of Lingtian', the life and death backlash of the Seven Days of Lingtian is still there, but it is merged with the final 'Nine Deaths and Life'. The two lots are combined into one, and death accounts for 97%, and life accounts for 97%.

If it's as weak as half a percent, it's just "three points", which can be ignored, and it's doomed.

Su Jing gained the ultimate power he could draw from the spell.

...

But the nine times Su Jing, against Tianli who was counterattacked by the demonic sound and defeated in one hand, still had a slim chance of winning... After eleven consecutive attacks, it seemed that the outcome was inextricable, but even eleven more palms from Tianli were in vain.

The problem is, Su Jing doesn’t have the strength.

With eleven punches, I forced myself to use all my strength. My meridians were in great pain, like thousands of needles pricking me. My mind and Dantian were empty, and I couldn't express my sadness. My chest and throat were blocked by invisible things, as if they were full.

He was hit by sharp gravel, making it impossible for him to lift his breath.

It wasn't that Su Jing was stupid and wanted to fight the giant Mo Ling with brute force, it was just because Tianli struck out one palm after another with such force that it enveloped all directions, forcing Su Jing to have to fight each other with fists.

This battle has come to an end. There is no external force to turn to. At the end of the road, Su Jing... and everyone from Middle-earth.

The Mo giant struck down with his twelfth palm.

The twelfth spark bloomed around Su Jing. Only the flowers bloomed, but there was no sea of ​​fire. The true energy was exhausted and the body was exhausted, unable to summon the sea of ​​fire. All the scorching suns lined up from east to west were quickly dimming, and

interest.

Without the sea of ​​fire, there is also no heavy fist condensed by the sun fire... With his cultivation gone, what else does Su Jing have? He still has a life, a pair of fists, and a body of bones. Suddenly, with a roar, Su Jing flew into the sky

. Raise your fist and face the giant palm that covers the sky.

How big can a person's fist be?

The palm of the black giant spirit covers a radius of twenty miles.

A small fist, a small creature, fighting against the black god who can turn the universe into song and tamper with the formation of the Pluto world. The moment before the fists and palms collide, a strong light suddenly sweeps across the world, and a golden-red light that is as thick as a substance fills the world.

Every inch of space is sunshine, sunshine that annihilates everything.

Return of light and return of light, the return of light and return of light that erupts at the same time before the nine rounds of scorching sun are extinguished.

The last brilliance bloomed in the sky for nine days, just like Su Jing at this moment.

In the glare of the flashback, the punches hit the palms, collision, shock, human bones were broken, and all the nine suns were lost... There was also a roar from the Mo giant spirit, and the little Su Jing, the little fist, was actually in the final counterattack

Pierced the giant spirit's palm!

There was a small hole in the palm, which was a little painful and a little unexpected. So the Mo giant roared, but there was not much anger in the roar. On the contrary, it was more joyful. The protective demonic consciousness could detect that the sun in the sky had gone out;

It was very clear that Su Jing's bones were all broken.

Sugar Man did indeed break through the giant palm, but the huge force hit him all over his body, and all his bones except his skull were broken, making him completely useless.

It's just that Tianxiang missed one thing: Su Jing's bones were not broken due to the full palm strike.

It broke before the fight. Su Jing broke all the bones himself.

Break your own bones, because there is strength hidden in your bones!

He had used this method as early as when he was cultivating talismans in the underground palace. He would collapse the bones of his body to gain strength from the bones. As a disciple of Guangmingding, the strength of the bones is hidden in the blood. When the blood spurts out, he will be unruly, and when the bones are broken, he will exert great force! Just rely on it.

With this strength in his bones, Su Jing penetrated the enemy's palm, but the final counterattack was not over yet. There was still a chance, and Su Jing had to seize it.

Passing through the giant palm, the person flew quickly, flying towards the chest of the giant black ink... three ribs were pierced into the lungs, a leg bone pierced the blood veins in the leg, two arm bones pressed the body tendons, and the body bones were shattered

He could no longer maintain his posture and continued to charge forward with just a little bit of inertia. There was no way he could fly to Tianli's chest, let alone cause any harm to the enemy... It doesn't matter if I can't fly, he can reach it.

That’s fine; it doesn’t matter if I can’t hit him, as long as he can hit him.

"Collapse!" The silent roar resounded from the bottom of Su Jing's heart, and his thoughts that had been planned for a long time suddenly changed... After breaking his body and bones, he destroyed the world again: the Great Holy Jue, formed by Jin Fengtian

The evil little world.

The three small universes in the body are interconnected, and if they are destroyed, they will all be destroyed. At the time of defeat, Su Jing destroyed the small universe himself!

Just for the sake of peace in the small universe, the sleeping sword, Tu Wan.

After plotting to seize his destiny and transforming into a human infant, Tu Wan fell into deep sleep. The only way Su Jing could think of to wake up the sword immediately was to collapse the universe. If there was an earthquake and the house was about to collapse, would the sleeping people in the house wake up?

Coming?

Self-destruction is not only self-destruction of cultivation, but also self-explosion of Dantian. Su Jing's move is tantamount to committing suicide, and he will undoubtedly die. But 'death' is a process, and even if he dies quickly, time will still pass. Su Jing wants to fight for

All he needs is this little time, he asks for:

Before I died, the universe collapsed, and Tu Wan woke up;

Before I died, Tu Wan woke up. With his natural hatred and hatred for the Black Giant Spirit, he broke out the moment he woke up. He killed the enemy and pierced the black heart with one sword;

I hope Tu Wan will show off his power.

A loud bang exploded from the bottom of my heart, a huge pain rushed through my whole body, and the three small worlds collapsed. Everything I had gained through countless hard work and numerous opportunities was destroyed with just one thought by Su Jing... Tu Wan did not wake up.

There were three dolls and a little Golden Crow. They frowned, they clenched their fists, and they tried their best, but they couldn't open their eyes even with all their strength. They couldn't wake up! It wasn't that they didn't want to wake up, but that the world was shattered.

The evil of destruction of the body and spirit is no match for the rules of Yanghuo Zhengfa in this realm of cultivation. No matter how fierce the external force is, it cannot awaken the sleeping little souls.

At the end of the momentum, the life fire has been extinguished. Su Jing did not die immediately, but it didn't matter. It was only a short moment. How many breaths can he still survive? Three breaths, five breaths? Or seven breaths?

Su Jing himself didn't know, but it wouldn't be more than half a cup of tea.

The body rolled and fell to the ground. There was anger and unwillingness, but the emotion was not as strong as imagined. There was no guarantee that the world would be destroyed and Tu Wan would be awakened. I just had to do my best and obey fate.

I have done everything I can do. The demon is still there but it has nothing to do with me anymore. What is important is that I am worthy of my uncle’s teachings. I am worthy of the ignorant young man who went to Lishan to practice. He is like Fairy Fuji and Senior Brother He Yu.

Desires and ideals are two different things. Climbing up each step and looking at each scene is a wish. When people are about to die, their wishes are broken; practice with closed doors and open doors to be a human being. Nothing is right or wrong. People distinguish good and evil. This is an ideal. After nine hundred years of practice, knowledge and practice are combined.

1. In the end, death proves that death is a bad thing, but it is considered a good death to have not deviated from the ideal path until death!

Good death. Goodbye ideal.

Tianli has no idea that Su Jing has ruined his life. He is smiling, really happy and happy... The sugar man is finally over. Once this person dies, those outside who are not in danger can be wiped out with one finger! So Tianli is happy... even

Tianli himself didn't realize it: What's the fun in killing a mortal when you're a majestic god?

Also, without the laws of nature noticing, the sun in the sky was extinguished, but as soon as the nine days passed, another warm sun jumped out of the sky.

Compared with the previous golden wheel, the new warm sun is a little less blazing, but more enchanting. That is the difference between an eagle and a white crane.

The return light before the Nine Suns extinguished was too strong. The strong light that swept across the world obscured this new warm sun. When it quietly jumped out of the sky, only one person noticed its appearance: Yosaburo.

Yosaburo who saw a ghost.

Yosaburo looked like he had seen a ghost. He screamed and fell straight to the ground. His voice was hoarse because he was so surprised: "How is that possible?"

...

There are countless divine creatures from the heavens, such as unicorns and white tigers, Xuanwu Suzakus, Tianlongs, Dapengs, Golden Crows and Phoenixes, etc. These all exist in Zhiyi and have appeared in the human world. There are countless others that have never been heard of in the human world.

A powerful guy who cannot be named.

The gods are unruly and dissatisfied with each other, but they are also divided into three, six or nine levels. The Golden Crow is the first class and has a high status among the gods.

However, there are legends in the Golden Crow tribe that the status of the Golden Crow in ancient times was not that high. It was just a third-rate creature. It was better to see other gods. The most annoying thing is the phoenix that walks with its head held high every day. That bird has no murderous intentions but is too beautiful.

, so he is so proud that he will always laugh when he encounters the Golden Crow. If he wants to hit him, he will just hit it with an egg, but the Golden Crow is fierce by nature. If he is laughed at, he will rush forward and hit him. It is always the Golden Crow who is knocked to the ground and then punched in the belly by the phoenix.

Step on it a few times.

Status comes from strength. In the final analysis, the Golden Crow is third-rate because it is not strong enough... Until later, an ancestor of the Golden Crow was unwilling to accept the realm and vowed to beat up Phoenix!

To fight a phoenix, you have to have that strength. The ancestors of the Golden Crow practiced hard and soon reached the perfection of the Golden Crow: The Golden Crow's cultivation at that time was based on the Nine Suns Sealing Heaven. The Golden Crow refined the scorching sun one by one, and when the time came,

By refining nine suns, even if you have reached the peak, you will never be able to break through.

The Yang number has nine as its extreme, and nine Yang is its limit.

But the ancestors of the Golden Crow are not willing to give in. If the Golden Crow with nine suns can beat the Phoenix, the Golden Crow lineage will not be "third rate".

Nine is the pole, and above the pole nine there is a ‘ten-named lord’, only one ‘one’ is missing, but it is a huge difference.

Nine is the top among mortals, and ten is conferred as a saint, just like the prime minister and the emperor. The former stands only a few steps away from the dragon chair in the Golden Palace, but the difference between these few steps is an entire kingdom!

If you can cultivate the tenth sun, you will be completely transformed, from quantitative change to the final accumulation of qualitative change. This Golden Crow ancestor began to refine the tenth sun.

The truth is simple. It is extremely difficult to do it. It is not only difficult, but there is no possibility of success at all. The limit is the limit. There are many outstanding people in the Golden Crow clan. If this clan can really refine the tenth Sun Opportunity,

The Golden Crow clan has long been promoted to the top class.

After a long time and countless hardships, of which only the Golden Crow ancestor himself knew, he was still unable to cultivate the Tenth Yang. However, during the cultivation process, he met a dwarf who did not know whether he was a noble or a bad guy.

There is no precise record of the origin of the dwarf. When this man heard that the Golden Crow was going to practice for the tenth day, he did not shake his head and laugh like other gods or divine objects. Instead, he studied it with the Golden Crow with great interest, during which he told several spells.

The key point was that the ancestors of the Golden Crow were quite enlightened. The dwarf didn't stay long, and after chatting for hundreds of years, he went to play somewhere else.

After countless years of polishing, following Chapo's inspiration... the ancestor of the Golden Crow still failed to succeed, but he became a 'strange thing': himself.

With two sides of light and darkness, good and evil, the ancestors of the Golden Crow sacrificed themselves desperately to refine the Tenth Yang. Who would have thought that what was refined on the Jiujiu would turn out to be the opposite of himself.

The ancestor of the Golden Crow made himself a personal enemy.

Recalling the process of sacrifice carefully, those key points...were all clearly mentioned by Chaozi. Only then did the ancestors of the Golden Crow realize that they had been deceived, and were determined to hunt down Chaozi for revenge, but at that time they could no longer care about the 'anti-Jinwu' and him.

He is absolutely incompatible and possesses all his power. When he comes back to life, he starts fighting with him to the death.

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Big chapter, today’s update is two in one.

Thanks to Piao Hong's encouragement of "No matter who you are, please date me", I have become the 29th leader of Shengxie. There will be more updates in the next few days. Thank you very much!!

On a separate note, the new leader is King Ayi, the third brother (sister) of Su Jing. As far as I know, Ayi is a student party member and has not yet joined the workforce.

Douzi has always said that being able to subscribe to the official version is already the greatest support and affirmation for me. I dare not ask for extra rewards and can only be grateful. Interested students may find that Douzi will ask for votes and clicks, but it has never been

I don’t ask for rewards, that’s why.

Especially Xiao Ayi’s support this time makes me feel very heavy. I am very grateful and dare not not write it down. If you have a chance, come to Tianjin. Brother Douzi will take you to eat all over Tianjin Wei to show your true colors as a fighter and show off my power as a foodie!!

Finally...a brutal battle, and a desperate counterattack tomorrow.


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