The underworld master is the undisputed strongest in the underworld, a figure of the same rank as Tan Bai Zhenren, and he will actually be injured by a bell!
What exactly is this little clock?
Tong Yan rang the small bell in his hand again, and his face became even paler.An invisible aura fluctuation went in all directions, as if it wanted to condense everything, and as if it wanted to destroy everything.With a bang, the cliff collapsed!
The Immortal Master let out a low howl of pain and rage, and burst out of the stone, rushing towards Tong Yan.Tong Yan ran the true yuan, and wanted to ring the small bell for the third time, but he couldn't support it anymore and spewed out a mouthful of blood.Seeing that, he was about to die at the hands of the Hades.Looking at the countless soul fires in the night sky, Tong Yan's eyes showed a look of regret, and he held a hard object in his sleeve, and his thoughts turned quickly.The wind crossed the cliff platform, a clear light flashed, and he disappeared from the spot.The underworld master fell to the edge of the cliff, looked at a certain breath in the distance, raised his sleeve to wipe the blood stains from the corners of his lips, and said with a slightly different expression: "I actually took Jingyun Zhong and Qianli Xi ......"
The blood stains were particularly conspicuous on the royal blue clothes, just like the bell that seemed to be still echoing at this time.Jingyun Bell is a very special magic weapon of the Zhongzhou faction, it is said that it is a natural artifact in the neck of the unicorn in ancient times, heavy as a mountain, it cannot be cast in the air like a flying sword and other magic weapons, and can only be performed by the bell bearer himself.No matter how subtle the realm of a cultivator is, even if it is an immortal, as long as Jing Yunzhong rings in his ears, he will be dissipated and in pain, even if he is lucky enough to live, he will definitely not have any power to resist.
(These two sentences are copied exactly.) ）If it was Tan Zhenren who suddenly rang Jingyun Bell beside him today, no matter how strong he was, he was afraid that it would be a dead end.No matter how talented Tong Yan is, he has not yet reached their realm after all, so he can only seriously injure him, but he has not been able to completely reverse the situation.But what he was vigilant about was that Jing Yunzhong was a magic weapon for talking about real people, and Qianlixi should have also been taken back by the Zhongzhou faction, why would it appear on Tong Yan, a traitor of the Zhongzhou faction, now?............
"At this time, the world is being destroyed. ”Taiping Zhenren looked at Jing Jiu on the other side of the cliff and said, "The River Styx will come to the world, and all the differences and disputes between us will end. ”The wind was howling, and the sword light was like countless fallen leaves, swirling between the cliffs, and no one could stand close at all, Guangyuan Zhenren and Nan Wangye came to the air with their swords.When people heard his words, they felt the subtle changes in the breath of heaven and earth, and they were shocked and speechless.If the Taiping Zhenren were telling the truth, the maelstrom would divert its course, diverting countless seawater into the underworld, and then using the River Styx as a furnace......
That would be the end of the world!
Countless seawaters meet the River Styx, ignited by the wind of the Thousand Miles Wind Corridor, and turn into highly poisonous water vapor, rising from the Tongtian Patio and spreading towards the earth and the sea.What if all this is true?
Everyone's eyes fell on Jing Jiu's body, wondering how he would respond."
It's still the same."
Jing Jiu retracted his gaze, looked at him and asked, "You haven't thought of some new methods?"
”Taiping Zhenren smiled and said: "There is nothing new in the world, and the oldest is often the best and most effective, such as you and me." ”Jing Jiu said: "For hundreds of years, none of the things you have to do have been successful, and you should know the reason very well. ”"I've been preparing for hundreds of years, and the only thing that can stop me is Aoyama, but now I'm in Aoyama."
Taiping Zhenren looked at the blue curtain sedan chair, looked at Tan Zhenren, looked at the clouds, and said: "And these people are also here because of the green mountains, who will stop me?"
”The cultivators of the Chaotian Continent all came here because of the Qingshan Master Ceremony, and those passages into the underworld would become so vulnerable.It's a simple game, but it's actually wonderful.Hearing this, Da Ze Ling and the others were extremely angry, and even the Qingshan elders who supported Taiping Zhenren also changed their expressions slightly, and Guangyuan Zhenren sighed even more."
Don't be embarrassed."
Taiping Zhenren looked at the people around Tianguang Peak and said: "Today's events have nothing to do with you, those smoke from the lower realm will not do you any harm, you will live well, and you should feel more peaceful." ”"What about our family?
What about our descendants?
They're all going to die!
”An angry voice came from the sky, I don't know which cultivator it is.Taiping Zhenren said: "Those mortals will die sooner or later, what is the difference between one day earlier and one day later?
”This very indifferent sentence floated faintly around Tianguang Peak, but it made all the sounds disappear, because there was great indifference and coldness hidden in it.I don't know how long it took, but a slightly trembling voice sounded: "Master, why is this?"
”The person who spoke was Nan Wang, she looked at the Taiping Zhenren on the cliff in a daze, her eyes were full of dazed emotions, just like the little girl who had just started back then.Taiping Zhenren looked at her and smiled lovingly, but didn't say anything.Many of the cultivators who are qualified to come to Qingshan to participate in the Sect Leader Ceremony know the secret of the incident hundreds of years ago, and know that Taiping Zhenren wants to kill all mortals and create a world where only cultivators exist, but not everyone knows what the real reason for his madness is.After Nan Forget broke through the realm and entered Tongtian, he vaguely guessed something, but he still couldn't help but want to get an answer from his master."
What is the purpose of the practice?
Ascension, of course, because that seemed to be the only way or place for Terran cultivators to live forever. ”Taiping Zhenren looked at the gray sky full of thunder and lightning, and said calmly: "Then what is the place after the ascension?"
Immortal or Upper Realm?
Back then, I looked up at Tongtianjingkou in the underworld, thinking of this question, the Chaotian Continent is the upper realm to the underworld, but is that the real immortal realm?
No, it's just another place. ”Many cultivators were a little uneasy, thinking to themselves that after the ascension, it was not the immortal realm, so where could it be?
Others are silent, such as talking about real people.Taiping Zhenren looked at Tan Zhenren and continued: "There is an extremely powerful barrier between us and that world, and Ascension is to break this barrier, and if you really go there, you will find that it is not a fairy world at all, but a strange, cold, almost dead world, and there is an extremely powerful existence in that world. ”Zhao Layue said: "You didn't ascend, why are you so sure?"
”"Since many years ago, I have been the one who stands tallest in the world, and I naturally see further."
Taiping Zhenren still looked at Tan Zhenren and said, "Do you think I said something wrong?"
”The real person was still silent.When Taiping Zhenren said these words, he did not stop fighting with Jing Jiu for control of the Chengtian Sword.The large array of blue light that enveloped the peaks gradually fell towards the ground, and the gaps on the surface became larger and larger.The thunder and lightning in the clouds kept falling, cutting the water of Bihu Peak into various shapes.The blizzard at Shangde Peak became bigger and bigger, and the sword intent at Sword Peak became more and more chaotic, and it condensed into an extremely powerful sword intent in the air, completely enveloping the bodies of Taiping Zhenren and Jing Jiu in it.Everywhere trees broke silently, and cliffs collapsed with a dull crashing sound.The wind howled, making the cultivators' faces pale and clothed like flags, but they still couldn't blow away the clouds and mist, and they couldn't see the faces of Bai Zhenren.An old and deep voice sounded, and it was still the old monk of Guocheng Temple from before: "There is indeed a saying of extraterritorial heavenly demons in the ancient scriptures of Zen Buddhism. ”In fact, in addition to the ancient scriptures of Zen Buddhism, there are also obscure records in many Taoist classics, but for various understandable reasons, those speculations and statements are like a wild flower in the grass all over the ground, which is hidden and difficult to find.Taiping Zhenren looked at Jing Jiu and said, "You should know what that coward from Falling Immortal Island once said, you may even have seen it with your own eyes, what do you say?"
”Jing Jiu's gaze passed through the sea of clouds and lightning and wind and snow, and fell on a very distant place, and did not answer the question.He told Zhao Layue that after his ascension, he had seen tens of thousands of flying swords burning and catching fire, traveling through the distant star field like meteors.If a flying sword is an immortal who has successfully ascended, how powerful and terrifying is that world?
Click!
Several bolts of lightning illuminated the Bihu Peak, and then rain fell loudly.The sword intent of the Qingshan Sword Formation fell on him and Taiping Zhenren, and his body gradually weakened, and he couldn't even stop the wind and rain in the real world."
The world is too weak."
Taiping Zhenren looked at the peaks in the wind and rain, and said with emotion and pity.The rain fell on his slightly dark face, and also wet his clothes, and he looked a little embarrassed, and a little like those old farmers who rushed to the brim at the breach of the river embankment.()