Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 369
Hundreds of miles away from Dameng Valley, there are steep peaks and black rocks.

Swords and swords are refracted and scattered on the top of the peak, some of them break through the clouds and go through the sky, while others cut the rocks.

After the saber air and sword air passed by, large tracts of trees toppled over, and the earth and rocks collapsed, making the nearby mountain peaks pitted, and even some pores pierced through the mountain.

Those breaths cut from top to bottom made this peak more and more dangerous.

With the help of the dream-returning relic, Liu Qiwen temporarily improved his skills and fiercely fought against Zhao Wuji. At first, it was evenly divided, but the longer the time, the more obvious the backlash from urging the dream-returning relic was, and soon he was surrounded by the danger of the knife pressure.

Hong Dong didn't care about any master's arrogance, and supported him at the top of a nearby mountain.

From time to time, there will be a descending dragon's palm power, piercing through the clouds, mist, smoke and dust between the two peaks, like a golden dragon roaring, with scales and a slender body, rushing towards it.

But every time at this time, Zhao Wuji only needs to turn the blade to cut the golden dragon obliquely in two, and the whole body collapses.

On another, more distant peak, Cupronickel and Gulan Xiang watched.

"Strange!"

Gu Lanxiang murmured, "This set of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms contains meanings, broad and profound, extracting the essence and using the macro, and coincides with the changes of hexagrams. The backhand is endless. The person who created this palm must be the same A terrific character."

"Even if Zao Wou-ki's foundation is higher than Hong Dong's, he shouldn't be able to easily show this kind of feeling that he has no plans for others."

Baitong whispered and said: "From what you said, could it be because his understanding of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon is even higher than that of Hong Dong? After all, if the background of this world coincides with the works I have seen, then This Zao Wou-ki should have been defeated by the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon hundreds of years ago, he has lived for so long, so he will definitely try to study it."

Gu Lanxiang took out a wine gourd, took a sip, and said with sparkling eyes: "If that's the case, he must not be using all his strength. Tsk tsk, Bai Xiaotong, let's hit him together."

Bai Tong gently raised his eyebrows, a fine line appeared between his brows, and said, "Now?"

The two of them didn't rush to make a move, it was all because Zhao Wuji's saber was extremely powerful, while Liu Qiwen was defending but he was standing upright, forming a delicate balance.

Hong Dong and Liu Qiwen have a good understanding, but it is relatively easy to intervene one or two, but cupronickel and Gu Lanxiang are different, if they do not observe first, if they act rashly, there is a half chance that the situation will be out of balance and a flaw will appear, and Liu Qiwen will be attacked first. Hit hard.

However, if Gu and Bai can hold their breath, and wait until the balance is completely tilted, and then take advantage of the situation to enter the battle, they can make up for the disadvantage with a clear goal and turn the situation back.

"Since he hides his tricks, our current observation can't see the real appearance at all, and it doesn't make much sense."

Gu Lanxiang gulped down a few more sips of wine, and said via voice transmission, "And this kind of villain who hides his strength, if he doesn't force out his true ability as soon as possible, it is easy to change suddenly at critical moments and cause serious trouble."

White Tong pondered and said: "Then wait a little longer and see if there will be a change that is enough to distract him in the Dream Valley. If there is no big movement there after ten seconds, we will take action directly. "

Gu Lanxiang nodded slightly, and put away the wine gourd.

Under the left and right mountains, earth and rocks are rolling, smoke and dust are everywhere, and there is endless noise.

Above the clouds and mist, several peaks stand tall and straight, but the atmosphere at the top of the peak becomes clearer and clearer. Only the sound of swords and swords is heard, and the dreamlike brilliance, cutting each other off, is fleeting.

In the Dream Valley hundreds of miles away, suddenly a wisp of purple-gold devilish energy floated up into the sky.

All the envoys of the Demon Realm will have a wisp of Absolute Demon Qi in their bodies, whether it is usually used to assist in practicing, warning, life-saving, or bursting, it has miraculous effects.

For example, those underlings of Eunuch Chen's slain warriors were cultivated by the Wuxiang King by using the Wuxiang Divine Art to reproduce some of the residual demonic energy in his body. They are fake and inferior products, which only have the effect of stimulating potential and improving talent, but It will lead to the loss of some emotions, and the living habits are very different from ordinary people, so I won't mention it much.

For a real envoy of the Demon Realm, the devil energy in the body is a gift directly from the master of the Demon Realm. Once the envoy dies, the devil energy can still wrap the main consciousness of the deceased, escape and rebirth, which is very important for many middle and low-level envoys. practical.

But for high-level envoys, this life-saving effect is useless instead, because an "enemy" who is capable of fighting them and even killing them is also fully capable of eradicating such a ray of magic energy .

Sure enough, as soon as the purple-gold devilish energy flew up, there were clouds and clouds in the sky. A big golden hand condensed with Buddhist true energy stretched out out of thin air, grasped the devilish energy fiercely, squeezed five fingers together, and took it away.

Sensing the situation over there, Zhao Wuji turned his eyes slightly.

At this moment, suddenly a round of blazing sun fell in his eyes, almost occupying his entire field of vision.

In the light of sunset, the magic arrow has arrived!
The human king's intention to shoot the arrow into the sun turned into a strong light that occupied all senses, and Xuanyuan's arrow walked with the light and came to Zhao Wuji's neck.

It seemed that it was about to pass through his neck horizontally, and kill his head with an arrow!
The saber in Zhao Wuji's hand was drawn away like autumn water, resisting the Xuanyuan arrow of the white copper.

When the swords and arrows collided, the golden light was shining brightly, like extremely slender golden needles, emanating from the point where the two touched.

But the light of countless golden needles suddenly dimmed.

Because there is a stick that shatters the air clouds and mist, and shatters the light of these golden needles, and the ashes of Sha Energy that are hard to tell whether it is light or dark are burning on the stick, sweeping towards it.

The moment he pulled out the stick, Gu Lanxiang's ordinary palm prints radiated shocking heat, and the fate power of "Overlord Henglan" purchased from within the battle group was blessed and amplified in the dark. The domineering of this stick.

The Overlord's Barrier... The Promise!

This stick was drawn at the end of Xuanyuan's arrow, the sound of the arrow was extremely melodious, the whole arrow was nailed towards Zhao Wuji's treasured sword and towards the neck behind the treasured knife like an iron nail.

There were tiny cracks on Zao Wou-ki's saber body, and his whole body was slightly out of balance.

But this is not the deadliest thing, the real possibility of threatening his life is in front of him.

Liu Qiwen also stabbed out with a sword.

The Juque sword was handed out flatly, as if the sword was carrying the morality of the world, and it was like a gentleman, the sword was extremely powerful, and it had the power to clear the sky.

Zhao Wuji's eyelids were stretched open, his eyebrows were thick and glaring, and he slapped the palm of his left hand, shaking the famous sword through the ages.

This palm did not have the vigor of a dragon, nor did it move the sky with a dragon's chant, but Hong Dong, who was about to strike, clearly seemed to have seen a move in the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, and was shocked for a hundred miles.

No, the artistic conception of this palm is more simple than Shocking Baili, and more vicissitudes and ancients than the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms inherited from the Tang Dynasty, but it is timeless and unbreakable.

Accompanied by Zhao Wuji's palm strike, the righteousness of the universe exploded, and the dangerous peak under his feet sank rumblingly.

The Juque sword pierced his palm, and it seemed that the skin had been torn a little, but there was no blood spilled out, and it didn't seem to be considered an injury at all.

The Xuanyuan arrow was bounced away, and shot through a nearby mountain peak with a bang.

Gu Lanxiang twisted her long stick and continued to sweep, but was blocked by the cracked sword.

With a wave of Zhao Wuji's arms, the heaven and earth are upright, penetrating the heavens and the earth.

Both Liu Qiwen and Gu Lanxiang were shaken and flew away from the mountain.

However, Zhao Wou-ki did not pursue the victory, the purple-gold devilish energy in his eyes was slowly manifesting, as if he was vaguely stimulated by the righteousness of the universe.

"Wuxiang fell so quickly, he is so useless, it's not worth my delay for him."

Zao Wou-ki glanced at the direction of the Dream Valley, and saw a skeleton flying up into the air over there, killing it here.

The aura on his body quickly retracted from the boundless righteousness of the universe, and transformed into the original peaceful and mellow innate true energy again.

The purple gold demonic energy hidden deep in his body was less and less stimulated, and gradually calmed down.

"Everyone, this time, I respect my years of swords and swords. When we meet again next time, I will do whatever it takes to eradicate you."

Zhao Wuji's figure flashed, unexpectedly he ignored the subordinates he sent to Dream Valley, and left on the spot.

"Bu Qingyun, or Yan Beifei, no matter what your name is in this life, cherish your last time."

Liu Qiwen landed on another mountain and looked at the mountain where they had confronted before.

The mountain peak was rumbling, and it sank nearly ten meters down. There was no one on the top of the peak, except for a cracked sword.

The breeze blew by, and with a clang, the sword snapped from the crack.

"This guy……"

Gu Lanxiang landed beside Baitong, stabbed the ground with a stick, turned and fell, and said in a low voice, "This guy, I'm afraid he is a six-star high-ranking one, no, we still haven't forced him to use his full strength just now, next time if he is He made a surprise attack, very dangerous."

The golden body of the skeleton flew closer, but was a step slower.

"It's you?"

Liu Qiwen felt Guan Luoyang's aura on Skull Gold, "No wonder he was able to defeat the Phaseless Dharma King so quickly, but even you can't catch up to him."

Everyone is worried.

The most troublesome thing about Zao Wou-ki hiding his strength is not only that it is difficult to determine his upper limit of strength, but also that he cannot guess the reason for doing so.

If he can be an envoy of the Demon Realm with peace of mind, then with his strength, before the reincarnations arrive, he can launch a large-scale counterattack and suppress Huimeng Xinfa.

Even if Hong Rixin is still there, and Huimeng relic is also there, I'm afraid it can't stop Zao Wou-ki, Yin Yang and Wu Xiang who are exerting their full strength.

But since Zhao Wou-ki didn't do that, it means he has other plans. When Guan Luoyang and Liu Qiwen are doing things, they should be on guard all the time, to guess when the other party might make a move, and how to guard against it.

It is easy to dodge an open spear, but hard to defend against a hidden arrow. This is what really makes people feel uncomfortable and difficult to feel at ease.

The golden skeleton body was silent in the air for a while, then suddenly landed on the top of the peak, sat down cross-legged, and made a seal on the hands that seemed to be there.

In an instant, the skeleton was covered with golden light, and all the Buddhist skills that could be mobilized were mobilized by him in the most exquisite way.

It seems that every strand of true energy is burning the most violently, but the burning process is not consumed, and the flames produced by the burning are still gathered in the body, producing even more shocking energy.

The sea is vast.

On the broken island, Guan Luoyang made a real set of tables and chairs for himself, and leaned on the chairs to fish calmly.

In the other directions of this small island, Genjiro and the others practiced their own cleaning, even if there are many ghosts, they are actually very patient.

Suddenly, Gui Zhongdao and Lei Mengbai turned their eyes and fixed on Guan Luoyang.

Guan Luoyang sat up straight, without any concealment, arousing the incomparably mighty aura of the deep void, orderly, echoing the high-altitude ionosphere, his palms tensed, and he slapped the table.

Facing the eyes of those two people, he had a calm demeanor.

"Why, haven't you seen someone who got up and moved his fingers after lying down for a long time?"

In the Kunlun Mountains, the image of a giant blue hand hangs down from the void and passes by the golden body of the skeleton.

Inside the skull gold body, the huge skill of boiling against the sky, all integrated into the giant's hand, coating it with a layer of gold.

The golden body of the skeleton sat cross-legged, while the giant hand flew across the sky and disappeared instantly.

Five hundred miles away from Kunlun Mountain, Zao Wou-ki was about to stop for a while, when he suddenly felt that the righteousness of the universe reappeared, and he slapped the sky.

In the sky, a giant golden and blue hand flashed and smashed down leisurely.

Zhao Wuji learned a lot in his life. What he practiced since he was a child was the secret exercise of the White Lotus Sect, and the remnants of the Sutra of Awakening the Devil's Heart.

Although the Chanjue Demon Heart Sutra was not created by great gods like Fuxi Nuwa and Xuanyuan Chiyou, and it is not a martial art of gods and demons, it can be regarded as an existence second only to martial arts of gods and demons.

It's a pity that there are only remnants of this exercise. Although the moves are complete, some internal strength is missing. Although Zao Wou-ki is tall, he had already comprehended several unique moves when he was young, but he suffered from insufficient internal strength. not come out.

Originally, in martial arts, some focused on internal strength, and some focused on skills. Since internal strength was not complete, Zao Wou-ki traveled eastward to Fusang, and practiced the most murderous and paranoid Fusang sword technique.

Unexpectedly, after his saber skills practiced to the top of Fusang, he was slightly inferior to the masters in Zhongtu at that time several times.

It's not that he's not good at skills, his skills are even better than the middle-earth sword masters, but it's a pity that internal strength can't be reconciled with skills. At critical moments, the middle-earth sword masters who walk the majestic and righteous way can always beat him by a line.

If one wants to reach the palace of a true master in martial arts, one must pay equal attention to skills and combine internal and external.

After realizing this, Zao Wou-ki searched everywhere for various internal exercises, plundered, swindled, and tried everything, and finally he found the supreme masterpiece of Taoist Xuan Gong, the cultivation method of innate true energy.

After he was defeated by a beggar gang leader who was reincarnated by Ji Dian with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he realized that the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms and the innate qi, after being practiced to a high level, actually had the meaning of mutual generation and mutual restraint.

It turns out that Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor created the Xiantian Qiankun Gong and passed down the Guangcheng Immortal School. Zhou Wen Wang Jichang was a member of the Guangcheng Immortal School. Later, Ji Chang compiled the Book of Changes and used many classics in the Guangcheng Immortal School to create "Book of Changes", the good name of the king of all scriptures.

The essence of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is learned from the Book of Changes, and the innate true energy of Taoism is also inseparable from the Book of Changes, which can be regarded as part of the inheritance of the innate Qiankun Gong.

After Zhao Wuji tracked down this clue, he painstakingly realized the general outline of innate heaven and earth kung fu, and finally used this outline of gods, demons and martial arts to integrate what he had learned all his life, making up for all shortcomings, only for ambition, Forbearance so far.

But at present, Gao Kong, the giant hand, seems to have come slowly, but in fact it is full of courage to never return, and to gather all its strength to make a blow from the sky.

If Zhao Wuji didn't reveal his true ability, he was determined to die.

Unfathomable?

Even if the abyss is really in front of you, you have to be probed to measure it!
(End of this chapter)