Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 269

After Guan Luoyang took this step, the field suddenly became quiet.

Like a huge jade ax on a mountain screen, the speed of pressing down suddenly slowed down, but in the blink of an eye, the jade ax, which should have been overwhelming, was completely stopped and stopped in mid-air.

The nine powers are launched together, and there is no such thing as before, showing all kinds of visions and phantoms.

However, within the envelope of his mental power, no matter the air, water mist, dust, grass clippings or the entire ground, it seems to have a completely different texture from the outside world, becoming clear, full and solid.

It's as if the natural environment in this area has become a vassal of Guan Luoyang, a "person", and a tool for him.

Then he took this tool and used it as a lever to pry things hidden under the natural appearance, which was the power deeper in the world, the supreme vitality that belonged to the void and vacuum.

Guan Luoyang raised his hand and flicked his finger towards the sky.

The huge sense of existence and the unparalleled sense of silence were condensed in the moment when his fingers curled up and intertwined.

When the finger was flicked out, it seemed that an extremely quiet dream was awakened, and everything in the wilderness flowed again.

The soil around Guan Luoyang swayed huge waves, and the majestic air waves spread in all directions, and the green grass undulated with the strong wind.

The jade ax that was stationary in mid-air let out a violent and high-pitched tremor, and suddenly lifted into the sky.

"what?!!!"

Zhao Kuangyin's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously lowered his wrists and exerted force, pressing on the body of the stick with both arms.

This move failed to stop the jade ax from continuing to rise, but only made a harsh cracking sound.

The place where the empty handle of the jade ax was connected to the golden rod instantly burst into dense cracks, and then broke completely.

The ax blade was thrown high into the clouds, shrinking rapidly.

I don't know if it's because the jade ax is out of Zhao Kuangyin's control, and the size of the main body is indeed shrinking.

Or because it rises too fast, the distance is getting longer and longer, and it seems to be shrinking rapidly in the eyes of humans.

In short, only in the blink of an eye, the jade ax that was once facing a catastrophe has shrunk into a little bit of cold star, and completely disappeared above the distant clouds.

On the ground, a huge golden rod is also rapidly shrinking.

The huge stick head retracted so fast that the surrounding air didn't even have time to fill it in, forming a long wind tunnel hole, and the vortex whizzed.

Guan Luoyang's strength obviously far exceeded Zhao Kuangyin's expectations.

Before, he thought that he was responsible for the fate of the dynasties of the two countries, and his profound skill was unmatched by anyone, so he wanted to use a big hand to overwhelm others and establish an unquestionable victory.

But now, if you still want to continue to play the trick of Mount Taishan, it is tantamount to magnifying your own flaws for the other party to see.

While the golden stick was shrinking, Guan Luoyang walked towards Zhao Kuangyin step by step.

When the Panlong Cudgel was completely retracted to a length of nine feet, he took three steps, and just in time came to Zhao Kuangyin's face, and slapped it with his palm.

The air in front of Guan Luoyang's palm dissipated instantly, leaving only a vacuum. In the vacuum, at the position of his palm, a light of indescribable color bloomed.

It seems to be slightly whitish light, but also like gray crystal particles. Even with Zhao Kuangyin's eyesight, it is difficult to determine whether it is a solid existence or pure light.

This is the power that Guan Luoyang obtained after breaking through. It can be called void vitality, or it can be called vacuum divine power.

Some people once thought that a vacuum is nothing, not even air, extremely weak and insignificant.

Actually it is not.

Vacuum is the foundation of the world, and it can even bear the existence of the entire natural world. It is conceivable how stable and vast power should be hidden under the calm and empty appearance.

This kind of power is chaotic and ambiguous, regardless of any attributes, and it is true from the original.

Even if Guan Luoyang only slightly disturbed this tranquility, when this trace of vacuum divine power flowed into the surface natural world, it was still enough to make the entire wilderness atmosphere reverberate like an avalanche roar.

Zhao Kuangyin raised his stick to resist the avalanche of palms.

The front end of the golden rod did not directly poke at the vacuum power in Guan Luoyang's palm, but at the heel of Guan Luoyang's palm.

He avoided the point of greatest strength, but the effect seemed to be minimal.

The moment the sticks and palms met, the entire Panlong golden stick was swelled by the force from the opposite side, especially the head of the stick, which was stretched open eight slits like blossoming.

An extremely intense red glow emanated from the crack, which was the thermal energy that was displayed after the pure kinetic energy bombarded in, which exceeded the limit of the magic weapon's endurance.

The blue veins on the back of Zhao Kuangyin's hands were throbbing violently, and the tiger's mouth was split open. He twisted the stick with all his strength.

The head of the stick with eight gaps was split, and one section was broken on the spot. The remaining head of the stick was pierced in a spiral manner, avoiding Luoyang's palm, and went straight to his heart.

"Death!"

Zhao Kuangyin opened his mouth and made a roaring gesture, the corners of his eyes were cracked a little, revealing a blood-red color. Although this blow was short, it really had the decisive momentum of never returning, betting against the sky.

Guan Luoyang's expression was sharp, and he stood still. When he put his palms together, the front end of the Panlong's golden stick was firmly clamped by his hands.

Zhao Kuangyin's steps paused, Guan Luoyang's hand gestures changed, his hands that were originally closed upright became one palm up, one palm down, and he rubbed his palms together.

The coiled dragon stick that came in a spiral immediately spun in the opposite direction.

Zhao Kuangyin couldn't grasp it with both hands, so he quickly loosened his fingers and flicked the stick tail with the softness of his sleeves.

The sleeves were torn like butterflies, and the golden stick turned sideways. Zhao Kuangyin pushed the stick forward with both hands, just in time to stop Guan Luoyang's straight punch.

For a moment, the magic power blessed by imperial luck and Guan Luoyang's fist power stalemate.

Zhao Kuangyin burst out with a dazzling golden light of luck, and the ground behind him cracked and sank in pieces.

A fan-shaped collapsed area spread all the way backward until it hit a mountain peak.

After a dull loud noise, a piece of the mountain collapsed at the foot of the mountain.

When the loud noise of the collapse came back to Zhao Kuangyin's ears, Guan Luoyang had already alternated his fists like a phantom.

Originally it was a right fist, but now it was a left fist that hit the Panlong stick.

With a bang, the stick broke, and Zhao Kuangyin shot into the mountain like a golden rainbow.

"how so?!"

The body was still breaking the rocks and soil, Zhao Kuangyin's heart was shaking violently, and there was a bang bang bang bang, it was so hot that it almost burst.

"I am also a genius in martial arts, and I also cultivated painstakingly. I even contrived to seize all the luck of the Liao Kingdom, and got back part of the luck of the Great Song Dynasty. After so many layers of accumulation, I still can't reach the realm of ascension... ..."

"How could this person break through without warning? He obviously failed to refine Zhao Huan's cultivation for his own use. Where is the merit for his advancement?!"

Zhao Kuangyin roared in his heart, "What is the reason for this day?!!"

After the two moves, he can already be sure that Guan Luoyang has indeed taken that step and reached the realm of ascension in the daylight.

The celestial corpse solution can be called the corpse solution immortal, and the magic way chasing the sun can be called the extraterrestrial demon.

But these are all just because they can't reach the real realm of ascension, so they have no choice but to choose the path. How can it be compared with the real realm of immortals and demons that is capable of ascension?
But it doesn't matter, it has been mentioned in various secret policy records since ancient times, whether it is Jiang Taigong, Liezi, Zixia, Kuangzhang, or Xun Kuang, Zhang Daoling and others, as long as they reach the realm of ascension, they will only stay in the world for a hundred days at most .

After a hundred days, even if I don't want to ascend, I have to leave this world.

Zhang Daoling is the best example. His achievements in the Dao Kingdom were nothing more than a rudimentary creation. If he could subdue the world with the realm of immortals and demons, why not do it?
It's a pity that he tried his best, but he couldn't delay the [-]-day limit, and he still flew away after all.

As long as Zhao Kuangyin can escape these hundred days, it doesn't matter even if Guan Luoyang defeats all the other hostile forces of Song Liao.

As soon as Guan Luoyang ascended, he immediately made a comeback. At that time, how could other people in Liangshan be able to resist his Coiling Dragon Stick?

It's a beautiful idea.

The word "escape" was just thought of, like a poison, spreading in Zhao Kuangyin's heart, frantically shaking his fighting spirit.

The emperor's character is supposed to be able to endure what others can't bear. It is humiliating to escape, but in exchange for the opportunity to achieve a great cause, why bother?
When Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty was in distress, the old father was tied to the fire cauldron, and he could still say that he would share my share of the pie. Such great patience can be regarded as a model for the emperor and king of the world.

but……

Bang! ! !
The figure wrapped in golden light crashed through the mountain and flew out from the other side of the mountain.

A boot with snow-white fur on the edge of the boot and embroidered with black clouds and golden dragons was under his feet. He stepped heavily on the ground, causing the surging resonance of the earth's stale air. After sliding for a certain distance, he stood upright. shape.

After all, Zhao Kuangyin refused to escape.

Guan Luoyang chased through the mountain tunnel, and appeared in front of Zhao Kuangyin like a flash.

The Panlong stick, which was broken into two sections, was grasped by him as a pair of golden whips in his hands, entangled with the world's dirty thoughts, and suddenly broke out with an overwhelming offensive.

It is no longer the stick method of concentrating on one point before, but from a single figure to dozens, hundreds, or thousands of people, bringing thousands of pairs of broken sticks to cull them out.

As far as the eye can see, Zhao Kuangyin is everywhere within a hundred feet in front of him.

The dazzling number of Zhao Kuangyin rushed towards Guan Luoyang quickly, and their momentum together formed waves, waves and tsunamis, hitting Guan Luoyang.

Guan Luoyang blasted out with one palm, and with one punch, all the figures could be knocked back.

But Zhao Kuangyin became more frustrated and courageous, and each tsunami of the human wall was larger than the last one, which represented that the number of afterimages separated from Zhao Kuangyin's actions was increasing.

It was a golden stick shadow, looking for a gap to attack Guan Luoyang from an infinitely mysterious and subtle angle.

The fate of the dynasties of the two countries manifested as two dragon shadows beside him, following his movement, faintly visible, time-sharing and time-sharing.

It looked as if in the tsunami of human figures, there were two giant dragons that overwhelmed the river and wandered endlessly.

Zhao Kuangyin's magic way cultivation base is still more than one step away from the realm of ascension, but the imperial luck method, at this moment, has reached the ninth heaven in the left way.

Since ancient times, in the annals of the world's secret books, there has not been a record of a person who ascended through the wrong way.

But Guan Luoyang was able to face him in front of him, because he stepped into a higher realm by saying "slightly calming the heart"...

'Could it be that I can't? ! '

"Can't I?"

"Today, at this moment, is also the most powerful moment in the past 200 years, and I will break the extreme of heresy!"

The fate of the imperial dynasty is the idea of ​​gathering people, but the foundation of the heretical method actually lies in the thoughts of the practitioners themselves.

Zhao Kuangyin's aura became stronger and stronger, his fighting spirit and thoughts gradually devoured and shattered the miscellaneous thoughts of luck in the two dragon shadows bit by bit, turning them into his own power.

The bitterness and resentment mixed in the fate of the dynasty could not destroy his arrogance, grand ambitions, and he took it for granted as his own stepping stone.

The wave of human figures was even high enough to scatter the clouds in the sky, and then fell from the same height as the sky.

Under such an attack, Guan Luoyang retreated.

When he took a step of hundreds of feet, and took a step back, all the afterimages of Zhao Kuangyin were coated with a layer of golden light, making it look more like a real existence.

The afterimage behind caught up with the afterimage in front, stepped over the sky, and then was trampled under by the afterimage behind.

One layer is faster than one layer, and one layer is more turbulently swarming.

When he took two steps back, the number of afterimages of Zhao Kuangyin began to shrink.

But the remaining afterimages, each one has boundless domineering, the space around them has become more generous, the golden sticks in their hands are opened and closed, and every move seems to be in charge of the laws of all living beings, smashing down irresistibly.

When he took three steps back, there were very few afterimages behind Zhao Kuangyin.

Zhao Kuangyin's real body rushed to the front, the afterimage behind him gradually faded away, and the images of the two giant dragons also disappeared.

There is no difference between dragons and humans.

Zhao Kuangyin has never felt so clearly that the mountains and the earth must be tamed under his feet, and his aura has faintly broken through that layer of boundaries, stepping out of the barrier between man and god.

"Hahahaha, sure enough, I..."

"are you ready?"

Guan Luoyang looked over with a clear expression, with a strange detachment, "This is the ultimate you can do so far. How does it feel to step on the hearts of all the people in the world, and reach the highest place?"

"You will feel it from my stick!"

The two broken sticks in Zhao Kuangyin's hand were smashed out.

Guan Luoyang's figure bumped forward.

A large pit about three miles in size and four or five feet deep sank into the field, and the soil was compacted extremely densely.

The two figures flew upside down.

Zhao Kuangyin was still in the middle of flying backwards when he saw Guan Luoyang's figure had stopped his retreat and suddenly chased him.

Two sticks smashed down, in exchange for a punch.

The speed of Zhao Kuangyin's inverted flight became faster.

This time, Guan Luoyang just swayed and chased after him.

"I can feel it from Ni's stick technique."

Guan Luoyang punched out, "Rule the life and death of all people, you just need to relax the exploitation a little, that is the great grace of the heavens, if you don't like it for a while, it will be considered a punishment from the heavens, thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the king, as if the only one in the world What a supreme joy it is to be the Lord of the Lord."

Zhao Kuangyin roared, trying to stand still, crossed his sticks and stopped, and was sent flying again.

Guan Luoyang walked a few times like a leisurely stroll, and his figure chased him like a dream.

"This feeling is really similar."

"You traitor, you don't focus on fighting with me, what are you talking about?!"

"I have never been an emperor, but the way you feel about the common people is very similar to when I faced the two of you."

Guan Luoyang laughed, "Prisoned in a corner, if he refuses to admit his mistake, he will be smashed to pieces and let him make atonement."

"When you see an interesting enemy, how about letting him slowly push himself to the top, and then smashing his arrogance and showing off his arrogance? Is what I'm doing similar to what you are doing?"

"you……"

Zhao Kuangyin's pupils shrank, and suddenly he felt a kind of pore opening, and the terrifying crisis of the ghost coming out of his body came.

"You can't!!!"

He tried his best to move.

With two broken sticks, it confronted Mo Tian Nong Ri's palm force in the air.

On the field, there are two purple-black beads flying over.

In the sky, there are two other magic beads that came back from afar.

Between the lungs and viscera, the blurred saber energy has turned into the ninth bead.

The nine magic beads were gathered in one body, but they were not used to attack, but only to stabilize Guan Luoyang's body.

Let him leverage more vacuum power.

"Let's keep it simple."

Guan Luoyang's hands turned into fists.

Zhao Kuangyin's flesh and bones seemed to burn into a golden light, and he did his best.

"You ignore their suffering and shape your own happiness. Then, I will take pleasure in the pain of people like you."

Guan Luoyang punched, and the figure turned into a dragon.

The vacuum divine power was turned into the most distorted gravity, like a winding dragon shadow.

The gray dragon, devouring the golden light like the sun, flew into the sky.

The dragon-eating dragon appeared in the eyes of the world for the first time.

In the catastrophe that was swallowed by the dragon, at the last moment of his life, no one knew what kind of emotion was filled in those trembling eyes.

No matter how remorseful and angry they are, they won't even have the chance to utter a final whine, just like they used to treat people like weeds and soldiers who were buried.

………………

On that day, the important ministers of the Song and Liao Dynasties all felt that the fate of the dynasty was in turmoil, and the hearts of the people were panicked and at a loss.

The Lord of Liangshan stepped out of the dangerous pass of the mountains in the wilderness. Wherever he passed, thousands of troops knelt down, unable to struggle.

For another three days, after tossing around the world, the sound of fighting from all directions disappeared, and there was no more smoke of war in the whole country.

(End of this chapter)