While Zhou Jun was thinking, Zen Master Zhixian had already come over. At this time, Zhou Jun's gaze was completely different from before. It was a look full of hope, although I didn't know that this heavenly tribulation would be for him to see.
Something happened, but that's the case.
"Donor Zhou, congratulations!" Zhixian clasped his hands together and said with a smile.
Zhou Jun had passed the heavenly tribulation at this time and was very happy in his heart and replied, "Thank you, Master."
It is because of Zhixian's power of faith that Zhou Jun can break through to the Supreme, and this thank you is sincere.
"However, I'm leaving." Zhou Jun smiled.[
Surprisingly, he did not stop this time, but smiled happily: "Please, I believe that Donor Zhou will come again in the future."
Zhou Jun did not speak, but walked out with Mo Lian. He didn't understand where Zhixian got his confidence, but he also had his plans.
Although he has broken through the Supreme, it is still inappropriate to take the power of faith to Lingchan Temple, so he still plans to leave.
Zhixian looked at Zhou Jun's back, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter. At this time, a person walked out from behind, and he was also a monk.
"Master!" Puwu saw the visitor and hurriedly said respectfully.
"Junior brother, did you let him go like that?" asked the visitor, with a little doubt in his words.
Zhixian smiled and shook his head: "Although I don't know why he caused the wrath of heaven, we have confirmed one thing: he is indeed a destiny. If he can really follow the prophecy, then our spiritual Zen
The temple can be liberated.”
Speaking of this, the man sighed lightly and said slowly: "No, it's been 30,000 years, and our mission to Lingchan Temple is about to be completed."
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Zhou Jun took Mo Lian to the downstairs. Looking at the green mountain, Zhou Jun always felt a bad premonition, it was like a big secret buried here. This feeling was very bad. If it were not necessary,
He will not come back until he is strong.
Half an hour later, Zhou Jun and the others finally walked down the green mountain.
"Mo Lian, where do you think we will go?" Zhou Jun smiled. They are really aiming now!
Ying Feng once said that Zhou Jun was asked to go to Senluo Wanjie to find him, but why didn’t he take Zhou Jun away in the coma at that time? Moreover, since they came to the wild continent, they have never heard of Senluo Wan.
In the realm, even the Qin guard who had his memory drawn by Zhou Jun didn't know.
Mo Lian's eyes moved slightly, and his red lips opened and said, "Young Master. I'll listen to you."
"Okay!" Zhou Junnai said, he asked Mo Lian to make an idea. This is a mistake in itself.
Mo Lian is a qualified killer, but he is not a wise decision-maker. Although Zhou Jun didn't know what training she had before, this led to Mo Lian being used to obeying other people's orders or ordering others.
As for her own purpose and ideas? Zhou Jun was very doubtful whether Mo Lian would think.
Suddenly, Zhou Jun frowned and shouted coldly: "Come out!"
Whoosh![
Dozens of figures suddenly appeared where the two were, surrounding them. I guess these were the guards of the Qin family. Zhixian said before that these people were waiting at the foot of the mountain.
"The ghosts are not dissipated!" Zhou Jun was a little angry, he was really angry.
Originally, it was necessary for others to get angry if they mistakenly entered someone else's forbidden area. But after chasing them, now they always think that they are dead, which is a bit over.
"We finally came out, we waited for so long. But this time we finally gained something." A Qin guard in the lead smiled arrogantly.
As for the gains he mentioned, Mo Lian was surrounded by dozens of lewd eyes.
Zhou Jun smiled, and a trace of arc appeared on his lips: "Originally, I just wanted to clean up you. But now, the entire Qin family will be destroyed by your current gaze!"
After saying that, Zhou Jun suddenly took action without waiting for these people to react. A trace of light flashed across his hand, and he pointed dozens of points in the air with one hand.
"boom!"
Yes, there was only one explosion, because these people were bombarded by dozens of Tiangang divine fingers at the same time, not to mention the corpse, even their souls were not left.
Their eyes made Zhou Jun completely angry, and he had a plan in his mind, a plan to destroy the Qin family.
Looking at the mess all over the ground, Zhou Jun said coldly: "Let's go!" These guys are just the supreme level. Now Zhou Jun can destroy them all with one move.
Zhou Jun originally wanted to leave directly, but now he has changed his mind. Since your Qin family doesn't let me live, I will let you perish first. He already has a plan, but this plan requires a little capital to be implemented, so Zhou
Jun returned directly to the green mountain, and Puwu arranged for him to retreat.
This time I was not in seclusion. To be precise, I was currently in the supreme state. The Tiangang Divine Finger is no longer less powerful. The power of the Dragon Battle Decision is still good, but it is still a little small. He needs more powerful moves.
As for the integration of the two methods, although the power of that thing is very weak and has been improved this time, it seems that it is not as powerful as before when facing enemies above the Supreme.
After Mo Lian was waiting outside the door, Zhou Jun sat cross-legged in the room, and he was preparing to practice a combat skill.
Zhou Jun has always used martial arts created by others. He has no moves of his own. From the beginning, the Medicine King's Desire and Fire of Destiny, later the Tiangang Divine Finger, and the Divine Dragon Battle, so that the two methods are integrated, these
They are all other people's moves.
Zhou Jun used the moves created by others and their power was naturally reduced. Moreover, it was OK before, but now it is not enough.
Zhou Jun has decided to break! Break everything he had in the past and create a martial art by himself! A combat skill!
In his mind, many previous battle scenes have flashed. Zhou Jun did not choose to refer to the Shenlong Battle Decision and the Tiangang Divine Finger Creation Method, but chose his memories of his previous battles.
In this world, people always have a master! Everything taught by the master is the basis for the apprentice when he first started.
Some geniuses do not regard people as their teachers, but as their teachers. They master the laws of the movement of heaven and earth, thereby creating their own martial arts.
Some people use war as their master. After several battles, the accumulated experience has been accumulated to create a martial art with the strongest combat power. In short, if you want to make a breakthrough, you must have a reference and work behind closed doors is not feasible.
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Zhou Jun took himself as his teacher, and what he referred to was not the heaven and earth, not the martial arts, but himself.
I have experienced many battles since my practice, and these are the fundamentals he can refer to. Only in his previous battles can he find combat skills that are truly suitable for him.
Some pictures began to appear in Zhou Jun's mind, which were his previous battle scenes. These scenes flowed in Zhou Jun's mind like movies...
Tiangang Divine Finger, no longer needed, the dragon battle is not created by oneself, and its power is very small. Then, both of these need to be eliminated! Eliminate! Completely eliminated!
Just as the mysterious old man said, forget these things, and do not destroy them or establish them. Only by forgetting them can you truly create your own martial arts.
In the room, Zhou Jun was seriously experiencing it.
Finally, after a month, Zhou Jun finally understood all his previous pictures, and at the same time, he put his final goal on Liuyun.
The first weapon I got was also my favorite weapon! Liuyun has not been repaired since it was broken last time.
Although Liuyun is very powerful, Zhou Jun has been cultivating continuously, not because of anything, because Zhou Jun likes Liuyun.
Now that Zhou Jun no longer wants to use external forces, he has to pick up Liuyun again.
There was a little light in Zhou Jun's eyebrows, and Liuyun appeared in his hand. This time he did not use his magic power to maintain it. So what was floating in Zhou Jun's hand was the fragments of Liuyun.
Looking at the lights, Zhou Jun closed his eyes and carefully felt Liuyun's existence. This is his cultivation of his own sword intent. Liuyun was created by himself, and he wanted to achieve the unity of man and sword.
It's easier.
Slowly, Zhou Jun stood up, his eyes were still closed. He saw that Liuyun had frozen, and he was holding it in his hand, slowly waving it.
Zhou Jun did not use any spiritual power or moves this time, and he waved Liuyun completely based on his heart, and he was also unconscious.
With Zhou Jun's waving, Liuyun burst out with a powerful aura, shaking the entire thatched house. Mo Lian looked in surprise and saw Zhou Jun close his eyes tightly, holding Liuyun in his hand, slowly waving.
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At this time, it was late at night, and it was pitch black around, with only the flowing clouds emitting white light, cold and dazzling.
Zhou Jun was completely immersed in a wonderful artistic conception at this time, which was something that could not be found. Mo Lian naturally understood and did not disturb Zhou Jun. He also had a protective cover, for fear that someone would wake up Zhou.
hansome.
The light of the flowing clouds still flashed in the darkness, and Zhou Jun was still waving slowly, but the speed was very slow, very slow...
In the blink of an eye, it passed, and at dawn broke out, Zhou Jun, who was immersed in the artistic conception of the sword, frowned, as if he had thought of something.
Then he stopped waving and sat cross-legged on the ground, and the clouds were placed on his legs, still shining with a faint white light.
Another day passed, the sun set, and the sun stinged with the last ray of light, Zhou Jun stood up, and the flowing clouds in his hand slowly waved, just like last night.
After that, before the daytime, Zhou Jun would sit cross-legged, and at night, he would wave the flowing clouds.
One month passed in a blink of an eye. It was daytime. Zhou Jun was on the ground. At some point behind him, a sword shadow appeared, emitting this white light, mixed with bursts of pressure.
This is Zhou Jun’s achievement in the past month: Sword Intent!
Although Mo Lian didn't know what this was, she knew that the young master had reached the most important moment and was protecting him even more nervously.
It was night again, Zhou Jun slowly stood up, Liuyun held it in his hand, and the sword light behind him became brighter. It was not the warm white light, but the colder, even colder!
It seems that this night is destined to be an extraordinary night. Zhou Jun still waved Liuyun casually, but with a casual blow, he burst into an incredible powerful force. Mo Lian could not stand firmly and could not help but
For this momentum.
Late at night, Zhou Jun waved Liuyun's speed as he was slowing down, like a movie that slowed down dozens of quilts. At the same time, Mo Lian felt a chill on his face. He looked up and saw the cold light of Liuyun.
In the reflection, she saw clearly that it was snow. It was snow!
It was summer at this time, so why did it snow? Mo Lian’s doubts were here, but it must have been caused by Zhou Jun. To be precise, it should be caused by the Liuyun in Zhou Jun’s hands.
As the snow fell heavier, the flowing clouds in Zhou Jun's hand became slower and slower, and the sword shadow behind him became brighter and brighter.
Finally, a light that was enough to illuminate the entire mountain rose, and the momentum of the sword shadow behind Zhou Jun finally reached its peak, and then slowly merged into Zhou Jun's body.
At this time, Zhou Jun no longer waved the swaying clouds.
Silence, deadly silence! The falling snow has stopped, and the flowing clouds no longer shine. Only Zhou Jun slowly stood there with his eyes closed.
"Maybe, I understand."
After a long time, Zhou Jun slowly opened his eyes, and then said softly, the moment his eyes opened again, two sword lights shot straight into everything in front of him.
However, the next moment, Zhou Jun's eyes were filled with calmness. He slowly picked up a leaf one meter longer on the ground, and then slowly walked to a nearby tree.
"The so-called sword intent does not depend on the sword itself, but on the person who uses the sword." Zhou Jun said slowly, and at the same time slowly transformed the leaves in his hand into this big tree with a diameter of one meter.
Although the speed is very slow, the leaf is held in Zhou Jun's hand and slowly cut the whole tree in half.
Mo Lian next to him was stunned by this scene.
She clearly saw that Zhou Jun did not use any spiritual power. He just held an ordinary leaf in his hand and slowly cut the whole uncle into half.
Moreover, seeing that the leaves are intact, Zhou Jun cannot use any effort.
This! How did he do it! Mo Lian couldn't help but rub his eyes. What happened just now was beyond Changli.
Zhou Jun smiled. He looked at the result he caused and was very satisfied. This was the sword intent that Zhou Jun had realized in this month. The sword in his hand was no longer a sword, but a tool for transmitting attacks.
The real sword is in Zhou Jun's heart.
In Zhou Jun's dantian, the villain held a hand of Liuyun in his hand, but Liuyun was no longer the original body, but the sword shadow that appeared behind Zhou Jun before.
At this time, Zhou Jun finally understood why the Three Musketeers were carrying three swords behind their backs. He was unwilling to put the sword into the storage ring. Because he was a sword lover, and the sword never left his body! The sword was there, the sword was there, the sword was there.
Soul-breaking.
And he should be close to the edge of condensed sword soul. The reason why Ying Feng valued him is precisely because of this that he can understand the sword intent with an ordinary body.
"It's the last step away now." Zhou Jun smiled faintly. At this time, he had condensed the sword intent, and the last step was to refine Liuyun into a forbidden weapon.
The so-called forbidden weapon can only be truly powerful if used by special people. Just like the life and death plate of the Yin-Yang God Lord, it can only be truly exerted in the hands of the Yin-Yang God Lord or Zhou Qing. Of course, Fu Qingbai can also exert a little.
The power is because of his eyes.
Zhou Jun's guess is that Fu Qingbai should also have some relationship with the Yin-Yang God Lord, but it is impossible to have those eyes.
After carrying Zhou Jun's sword intent, Liuyun can also become a forbidden weapon. The first step is to recast Liuyun.
Thinking of this, Zhou Jun waved his hand and Liuyun turned into a white fragment again. At this time, Liuyun's main material was still the scales of the giant snake in the Qingyang Realm.
However, in the wild continent, it is already very weak. However, Zhou Jun does not need too high-quality materials now, because of the forbidden weapon he refined.
With his hand stretched out, a ball of purple air appeared from Zhou Jun's hand to cover the flowing clouds, and then slowly melted. He took out the magazine, but he produced all the materials, including white scales.
In an instant, the flowing clouds in his hand had turned into a ball of light. There was no material in it, but pure energy.
And this ball of energy is precisely the raw material of Liuyun. Zhou Jun's eyebrows flashed and a drop of blood dripped. This is the blood of heart, and each drop has the power to penetrate the world.
Although there was only one drop of blood, after it merged into the white light, it dyed the whole ball of light red, like a ball of blood.
At this time, a black shadow slowly peeled off Zhou Jun's body, which was Zhou Jun's soul. After the soul left his body, the blood-colored light on Zhou Jun's hand turned into a sword-shaped shape, and then slashed towards Zhou Jun's soul.
"ah!"
Even Zhou Jun couldn't help but scream. The pain of striving his soul to struggle cannot be described in words.
The sword-shaped light cut Zhou Jun's soul down about one percent, and then slowly merged into it.
Zhou Jun's soul returned to his body again, and then controlled the Liuyun in his hand to condense. At this moment, Liuyun was a forbidden weapon, a forbidden weapon that only belonged to Zhou Jun.
Perhaps Zhou Jun will die in the future and leave his own inheritance, so Zhou Jun's inheritor can also use it only to turn Liuyun.
"Change!"
Zhou Jun shouted softly, and the clouds shone brightly, and then slowly condensed, becoming a simple sword. There were no patterns or patterns on this sword, nor any modifications.
The existence of a sword must be a murder, so why should it be gorgeous!
Quietly solidifying the flowing clouds shining with the light purple light in their hands, Zhou Jun felt a sense of blood connection. After all, this was made up of his own heart and soul.
"From now on, you will kill all the enemies in the world for me!"
Zhou Jun said lightly, and Liuyun turned into a ray of light and rushed into Zhou Jun's eyebrows. Standing up, Zhou Jun smiled at Mo Lian and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to destroy the Qin family."
Mo Lian was stunned, and saw that Zhou Jun had already walked away, so he hurriedly followed.
In Qingsongling, there is only one saint master, and there is Xiang Yi, the city lord, the supreme heavenly spirit, but this is only nominal, because no one has seen Xiang Yi for two thousand years, and there is no major event, so he doesn't need to come forward.
All the things in Qingsongling were left to Xiang Tian, the head of the Xiang family, to handle.
In addition to the Xiang family, the largest families in Qingsongling are the Qin family and the Li family. Both families have a history of nearly ten thousand years, and the heads of the family are both top masters at the peak of Xuanzun.
Zhou Jun is now going to borrow the Li family and Xiang family to destroy the Qin family. At the same time, he really wants to see what is in the Qin family's forbidden land.