novelapdf Chapter 465
Chapter 465
Chapter 465
The turbid waves are rolling like a startled giant, and the red waves are burning like a cloudy sky.
In the illusory world, the black and black waves surged like tides, and the incandescent Lihuo shot up into the sky, billowing and churning, entangled back and forth, and unexpectedly formed the shape of a Tai Chi.
Water and fire are divided into two instruments, yin and yang are determined, and heaven and earth are drawn.
The gods and demons poured out Shura's blood, and turned into angry giants to make up for the defects. The king of Ming's intention was to kill the fierce ones, and he refused to let go of all kinds of crazy dreams.
Fumian Immortal looked into Jiang Moshu's eyes, and what fell into his eyes was a bone-like killing intent, just like the bone knife in Daozi's hand. The enemy's blood and our blood came to be dyed hot.
In the turbulent scene of water and fire, Shengyuan Yuanshen laughed, and Ruya Daozi also laughed.
"I didn't expect that Mo Shu would like to joke around. As far as I know, you have never dabbled in the field of fantasy and truth. How dare you say that you can see through the formation of wounds, ecstasy, light, and illusion?"
Immortal Fu Mian shook his head slightly and sighed, with a hint of sadness lingering in his tone, "As long as I hold you back until the Demon Mother breaks the blockade of the emperor's fate from the other four realms, I will win this game.
Mo Shu, let's compete with me a few more times, if he dies in the illusion, it will be a one-hundred-year death.
If you have never died, and you have achieved magic in the future, these fears today should be your smiling memories. "
Jiang Moshu didn't speak, and silently swiped the bone knife lightly in front of his body, as if he wanted to use all his mind to struggle between life and death.
It's one thing to see a flaw, but it's another thing to dare to break it!
On the opposite side, Yuanshen used Daotu and life to describe a dream. He wanted to get rid of the knot of awakening the world. Now that the work is done, only the last pen is left. If you want to choose a different path, you must show enough strength and courage , come and cut it off.
The opposite immortal asked if he was afraid?How could you not be afraid!
In my previous life, I was afraid of insects, ghosts, the dark, and death...
In this world, with magical powers in hand, I am not so afraid. Since I am not afraid, I think I will be a little afraid, or in other words, afraid of the enemy who comes to the opposite side!
Jiang Moshu frowned, his heart was beating violently, if he didn't want to die, if he wanted to win, he had to be a little crazy to win a fight, and when things came to an end, he still had to use victory or defeat to speak, and magical powers to determine the superiority, no matter what kind of world , The power that can be controlled is the foundation of standing up and acting.
Ruya Daozi smiled lightly, but he was a little calm, and asked the same question as Yuanshen in the altar, "Lord Xingtian, are you afraid?"
In the next instant, Jiang Moshu had already divided his mind into three, as if cutting open three corpses to cleanse him, cutting open three souls to illuminate his liver and gallbladder,
A thought reflected the gods and demons and raised violent waves, a thought caused Nanming to release the scorching fire, and the last thought was to explore the dark and unknowable place deep in the phantom array.
Fortunately, I still have a little strength, and even a little luck, or if there is a cause, there should be an effect, but the retribution is coming.
At the same time, Shengyuan Yuanshen stood in the illusory world and pointed downward, the world suddenly went dark, and the whole world seemed to have turned into a nether world.
It was full of ghosts and groggy, and the ghost wind with the power of death blew quietly, swaying countless fireflies, and countless resentful voices echoed.
"Give me back my life! Give me back!"
"Eat your heart, eat your liver, eat your face, eat your hands..."
"Hate me, in troubled times, human life is worse than a dog. Let's drink this cup of poisonous wine and go to the underworld together, so as not to suffer that humiliation..."
Thousands of resentful ghosts screamed, and their sad voices were full of evil. In the blink of an eye, besides the great grinding of water, fire, yin and yang, countless ghosts began to make trouble. The black smoke and dark mist were like long rivers and vast oceans, changing the world. The netherworld is wandering.
The rest of the life after the catastrophe is not long enough, and there is still this place looking at the hometown from afar, but the fault of heaven and earth taught all the ghosts to resent each other, who will take it lightly when they are confused about life and death, and pay with their lives!
boom!
Countless ghosts and hatreds were entangled, rushing towards the only place with light in this world. Even if their home was turned into nothingness by the black water, and burned into blue smoke by the incandescent fire, they did not retreat at all.
At every moment, countless grieving ghosts emerge from the void, holding their heads, dragging their hands and feet, with their bellies open, rushing towards the sea water and flames without fear.
Even if there were a few evil ghosts and resentful souls who were lucky enough not to be involved by Zhenshui Lihuo, they did not retreat half a step, but rushed forward even more ferociously.
This is the way of darkness, this is the way of resentment, there is no expectation, it is resentment in the heart, it is the regret of the ages, it is the last resistance in the eternal darkness, it is the deep despair of crying and turning into ashes.
Roaring, shouting, mourning, crying...
The resentment accumulated by countless beings over countless years seems to be a darkness that can never be illuminated, like an extremely heavy shackle, covering the water, fire, and Tai Chi layer by layer, and the harmony of water, fire, yin and yang has been affected, as if a touch of gray and thick , and it seems that the infinite eternal mourning will disturb the world and make it compatible with the sorrow.
Fumian Immortal looked at Daozi and said with a smile, but there was a hint of puzzlement in his tone, "Are you still afraid of ghosts? In this way, you can beat Shen Caiyan, the mother of ghosts, over and over again?"
The battle between the two heroes has been heard by all the three races in the world, but it is a pity that the emperor could not go down to the realm at that time, otherwise he would have personally invited the ghost mother into the demon.
It's a pity that due to bad luck, the Buddhism and Yaozu in Northern Xinjiang took advantage of it and obtained one of the most precious treasures in this world.
The Master of Xingtian is interesting, if he is afraid of insects, he will refine Gu, and he will refine it to an amazing level, if he is afraid of ghosts, he will overwhelm the mother of ghosts again and again, and he must not let himself show his cowardice.
The best way to eliminate fear is to face it?Is this the heart-training method of Lord Xingtian?
Not so much!
The Shengyuan Yuanshen looked at the overwhelming monsters, ghosts and ghosts, and couldn't help but sigh. This is the worst part of the Yingqi Formation. He can't hold back. As long as the Lord of Xingtian doesn't die today, a huge cause and effect will be achieved.
I have glimpsed the deepest secret of the opposite party, and such cause and effect cannot be resolved by saying "I will definitely keep the secret on my behalf".
Regardless of Yuanshen, Yaosheng, or Son of Heaven, no one can tolerate their many weaknesses and flaws being known clearly.
Ruya Daozi was still silent, his eyes were cold, the bone knife in his hand remained motionless, and only occasionally would it draw a mysterious trajectory, and the gods and demons would move accordingly, and the spirit sword would dance along with it.
The roar of the red-haired snake-bodied god and demon resounded throughout the world, and the water mist was vast and vast, just like the thousands of troops under its command.
The Lihuo Sword of Nanming is like a flying dragon, with its flaming aura, it reveals the coldness, it seems to have auspicious and Buddhist rhyme, and it has the killing intent of the king of Ming.
Dyeing a touch of bright color in the netherworld, stirring up a moment of peace in the resentment.
"Mo Shu, you don't have much time. I wonder how long you can last before the devil mother drinks the luck of the four regions and seals it off?!" Daozi opened his mouth deeply.
"Immortal Venerable, if this formation is broken, I wonder if you can support me to slash with Lihuo sword energy." Daozi raised his eyebrows suddenly, and said out loud.
"This injured, mysterious and illusory formation is blessed by the emperor's luck, turning illusion into reality without any flaws!" Fu Mian Xianzun spoke word by word, his words became clearer and clearer, and his words contained a strong sense of the situation. confidence.
As soon as the words fell, the sound of glass shattering suddenly echoed between heaven and earth.
Click!
Crisp and brilliant, like the iron cold struck by ice jade, like a spiritual spring rushing out of a mountain stream, like years of lightly breaking a lifespan, like longevity turning into clouds and smoke.
The ghosts all over the sky suddenly froze, and there seemed to be a gleam of clarity in their eyes. Suddenly, a grieving ghost looked at the tattered clothes on his body, looked at the hideous wound, and let out a mournful cry again.
It seems like there is hatred in the world, like the moon is missing and hard to be rounded, like the unwillingness to live and die, like the longing for love is hard to return.After a few breaths, the resentful ghost's face became peaceful and he was about to kneel down towards Ruya Daozi.
"Don't kneel!" Ruya Daozi said in a deep voice, there was no star or moon in his eyebrows, but he refused to lower himself, but he seemed to be accompanied by spring breeze and autumn frost.
The resentful ghost was stunned, and a smile appeared on his bruised face. Although it was ferocious, it was washed like clean water, and even the blood, mud and filth were washed by tears.
The resentful ghost bowed slightly, and immediately disappeared from the place like a wisp of cloud.
Just like a stone thrown into the lake, the vast ghost tide was like ripples. After bowing to the elegant Taoist disciple, it all turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared.
This illusory world has become clear in an instant.
Even the vast waves and the raging Lihuo disappeared in an instant, as if the earth-shattering fight just now was like a dream, but now people have woken up, the dream is empty, and they have returned to the world of mortals to continue coming and going, continuing. The road ahead is rugged, but I continue to look at the pear blossoms all over the ground in the spring and autumn, continue to wait for the wind and rain to be violent and fierce, and continue to fight against hatred.
"Human Emperor's destiny admits it?! This is impossible!
Mo Shu, as the Lord of Gods and Demons, how could you be recognized by the fate of the Emperor, or even recognized by all the Emperors! "
Immortal Venerable Fumian let out a long sigh, with disbelief in his eyes.
As the primordial spirit of Shengyuan, he instantly understood the method of breaking the formation of the Lord of Xingtian, which was not at all to break the mysterious movement of the formation, nor was it to use the brute force of the gods and demons to break the formation.
On the contrary, the Lord of Xingtian actually directly aimed at one of the foundations of the illusory formation, the Human Emperor's luck, and what was even more frightening was that he actually succeeded.
Xiu Xingshengyuan is one of the three guardian sects of the Human Emperor, and is the true master in charge of the Human Emperor's secret realm. In the battle for the Human Emperor's luck, he can't compare to the Lord of Xingtian?It's too ridiculous!
How did he do that?What did Jiang Moshu do?How could the human emperor's destiny abandon the Shengyuan, and instead be so obedient to the Taoist in front of him!
Fumian Immortal Venerable is already puzzled.
Jiang Moshu gently placed the bone knife in the void, but a blazing light appeared in his hand, looking at the unstoppable sword edge, he sighed,
"Xianzun, it seems that there seems to be no flawless formation in this world, even your illusory formation is no exception."
"You haven't seen through the phantom formation, and you're not good at the way of luck. How could you cheat the emperor's luck and break the phantom formation?" Immortal Venerable Fumian frowned, a little disappointed.
The blazing Lihuo sword energy has already slashed over, like meeting a good day and a good night in the world, like meeting the doomed extinguishment of the front, like going to a white-haired appointment with white hair.
laugh!
The phantom body had already been cut to pieces and burned to pieces.
The next moment, Fu Mian Xianzun once again appeared in the phantom body, in the distant void, his face was a little ugly, and his back was covered with cold sweat.
Unfortunately, the Lord of Xingtian was born with the nature of madness and fighting, and now he is a little bit hard to get off.
"Run? In this illusory world, where can the immortal go?" Jiang Moshu smiled, stood where he was, and twirled the Lihuo sword in his hand.
The sword energy condensed to the extreme has already driven the flames and flames, and a line of fire flashed in the void. It was like a shock in the gloomy world, dazzling and dazzling.
"Since the Immortal Venerable likes to use the phantom body, then use it more, and cut off the phantom body anyway, but the real body will always appear."
The sword energy is like a real dragon that turns fire, majestic and vigorous, freely and horizontally in the illusory world, where there are obstacles, it turns into powder and green smoke.
"Moshu, can you tell me how you cheated the Emperor's luck?!" Fumian Immortal Venerable appeared again, staring into Daozi's eyes and speaking seriously.
"Of course!" Jiang Moshu nodded, and Nanming in his hand drew out his sword angrily, relying on the ignorance in his heart.
"I never lie to anyone, let alone the luck of the Human Emperor!"
Daozi's icy and cold voice was mixed with the sword energy like mountains and seas, "Immortal Venerable, is there a possibility that I didn't deceive Renhuang Qiyun with supernatural powers, but Renhuang Qiyun really admitted it?" And me?"
"Impossible, except for the emperor himself, only the most trustworthy person recognized by the emperor can control the luck here.
Even if you can get Shang Chunru's recognition, Biemuhe and Yi Haoden have no cause and effect with you, it's impossible! "The moment before Fu Mian's phantom body was cut off, there was still a look of confusion on his face.
Jiang Moshu laughed, turned around, looked at the Yuanshen of Shengyuan who appeared in the distance, with disdain in his eyes, and said calmly,
"The Immortal Venerable also missed it, and the previous Ye Fengche, who was also the Emperor. There is indeed one person who has the karma of all the emperors. If you think about it again, Immortal Venerable, who might it be?!"
Daozi's words are like swords, each word is like thunder in the heaven and earth, the sword is like lightning, and the sword is smashing dreams one by one.
The phantom body of Immortal Venerable Fumian was stunned for a moment, and then with agitated heart, he gritted his teeth and said, "Zheng Jingxing!"
boom!The blazing sword energy once again cut off the illusory body of the Immortal Lord, like a flame, like a demon, like a demon. The illusory world was already shrinking rapidly with the flying blood flowing from each sword.
The elegant Taoist nodded his head, his eyes clear of any disturbance, his raised head was in full glory, his silence was as proud as the sky, as if he wanted to stand side by side with the sun and the moon.
Just like a golden and jade unicorn standing in the sky wind, even an inch of bright light can be sharpened, and it is proud and cautious of the dust of the years.
When the Immortal Lord's phantom body reappeared, it seemed as if the weight of spring and autumn suddenly pressed upon him, bending his spine and frowning his brows. It was as if all the aging that had been avoided in endless years returned to him in one breath. on the body.
"It turns out it's you. It turns out Zheng Jingxing and Jiang Moshu are the same person. No wonder! No wonder!"
Many doubts and many mysteries were suddenly solved, but the immortal was not happy at all, just like standing by the bridge of Naihe, it was too late to realize the enlightenment.
Fumian Immortal Lord glanced at Dao Zi with a complicated expression and sighed, "They say that Mo Shu fights like crazy and like a demon, but in fact it is watertight. I don't know how many emperors and demon saints will fall for you.
You actually used the Ming Tan Three Worlds Flower to anchor this world, but you made it impossible for me to escape. "
"That's not the case, I dare not tell the truth to the Immortal Venerable, and the Immortal Venerable doesn't want to die in an unclear manner." Jiang Moshu nodded, his eyes were as lacquer as ink, and he saw killing and cutting.
"Being so respectable is a testament to Moshu's kindness." Yuanshen Shengyuan smiled, only feeling that the number of times of laughing today is more than many years in the past, and Yunhu is not happy to see such a Taoist.
There is probably no need to worry about the future of the human race in the world.
At this time, the illusory world was only thirty feet square. Daozi and Xianzun were face to face, silent.
"Eternal life brings long-sightedness and long-term heart-burning. I go back to sleep, wake up, and become a guest again. I can't get what I want. Fortunately, someone said.
Mo Shu, please wake them up in the spring and autumn from now on! "
"Immortal Lord, let's go!"
A sword is silent like spring light, closing eyes to prove cause and effect, and writing is correct.
There is another chapter, there will be tonight, to make up for yesterday, but a little later
(End of this chapter)