Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 489: Drunken and dream-obsessed, invincible

Xu Shouru knew that he had to make a move.

Although only a few breaths have passed since this great hall descended to the present.

Although up to now, the loss of my own side is nothing more than the death of the two incense masters. There are still [-] disciples, many incense masters and elite backbones in the Tianxiang Tower.

Although this city is the main altar of Wenxiang Sect, it can be said to have a profound heritage and a huge influence.

However, it was precisely because this was the main altar of the Wenxiang Sect, and even in front of him, the leader and envoy of the temple, that the two incense masters died so neatly that the impact was big enough.

If you can't give a strong counterattack at this time and restore a little morale, I am afraid that the hearts of the people on your side will continue to slump and decline continuously.

Morale has a great influence on strength.

Fifty years ago, when the North and the South were fighting, there were many times when tens of thousands of people were driven away by a few hundred people, throwing away their helmets and armor, and being defeated.

That's because the morale of the side with more people is broken, even if they still have the strength to fight back, they can't practice it properly at all, and they can only accumulate and lose.

Although Xu Shouru was just a leader of a religious sect collecting money among the people, in the past few decades, his experience has been unimaginable for many people in his life.

Everyone only heard a long howl, and saw their leader's body floating up, stepped on the railing, and walked outside into the vast night sky.

He has fluttering sleeves and a free and easy posture. Every time he takes a step forward, he rises more than a foot, like an invisible ladder in the air, carrying him up step by step.

When he reached the center of Iron Tower Lake, his body was more than a hundred feet above the water, like a drop in the ocean, facing the vast night sky, the clouds and the bright moon alone.

"My leader hosted a banquet today to welcome the distinguished guests. I didn't expect that there would be surprises coming. But since the friends in the palace are here, they refuse to show up. It's rude!"

Xu Shouru was condescending, his voice was originally calm, but after a few words, it became more and more stern, and the sound waves rumbled.

"Since this is the case, I will personally invite you to come out!"

With a wave of his sleeve, he saw that the sky was full of clouds, which suddenly changed.

The clouds in the night sky were originally just thin clouds drifting by, blocking the moonlight from time to time, even not completely, just covering the bright moon in the sky with a hazy veil.

But now, the clouds are churning and twisting, like dragons flying and snakes running, and like a big river rushing, with thousands of waves and hundreds of waves, flooding in all directions in the air.

In the center of the sea of ​​clouds, facing the position above Xu Shouru's head, there is a pure white smoke column condensed, curling up, like a lotus rhizome, and lotus leaves are separated from the left and right.

At the top, the column of smoke suddenly swayed, and a huge and strange white lotus blossomed out, with thousands of layers of petals, wide and soft, slowly blooming.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and in a trance, the white lotus seemed to be as high as the bright moon, layer upon layer, and the petals that bloomed were several times larger than the bright moon in the sky.

Tai Sui martial arts practice qi and blood, and use qi and blood to create microscopic organs, which are invisible to the naked eye.

But when these microscopic organs operate outside the body and change the microscopic material structure within a certain range, it may cause a chain reaction until finally, causing drastic changes in the scenery at the macroscopic level, so that ordinary people can clearly observe it.

This phenomenon is called Qi and blood anomaly!

The so-called Faxiang in Tai Sui Martial Arts is a layer of restraint created by the human race who can hardly bear the excessive growth of vitality. In ancient civilizations, because they are born with large bodies, vigorous blood, and solid foundations, they don’t have so many worries. In cultivation, there is no such thing as Faxiang.

But they also have the vision of Qi and blood.

Xu Shouru's martial arts practice is profound, and he has developed the vision of qi and blood in the ninth heaven, and relying on the wonderfully fragrant elixir produced by the throne of Tianxiang lotus, he takes it every day, and recently stepped into the tenth heaven, which is worthy of thanking Manjiang slightly Give him a high look.

Otherwise, even if he has made many contributions, it may not be possible for Xie Manjiang to be called a friend.

As soon as the qi and blood vision of the Tianxiang lotus appeared, the huge lotus petals trembled high in the sky, and then tilted slightly towards the hall on the other side of the iron tower lake.

The lotus was far away from the Golden Palace, but with such a tilt, Liu Ziyan immediately felt an inexplicable pressure.

This pressure was not heavy, but it was extremely delicate and ubiquitous. The protective layer of thought power wrapped around Liu Ziyan could have been triggered by stress before, distorting the trajectory of the eight death nails.

But now, his mental protective layer was easily penetrated by this pressure, and he immediately felt an intoxicating fragrance.

Phosphorous fire and smoke are like ghosts, and Fang Dengxian is drunk and dreamy!
After the "Phosphorus Fire Flying Smoke Art" is truly accomplished, it is necessary to cultivate the image of qi and blood before it can be used...

God drunk dream fan!

After practicing to this level, when you take the shot, you can no longer see the scented powder, and you can't see the sparks of phosphorus, only the invisible, invisible, and impenetrable fragrance wafting.

Liu Ziyan became drunk as soon as he smelled it, and the foundation of his thoughts seemed to have been completely lost. His body was empty, weak and extremely uncomfortable.

Inside the main hall, Dongfang Jie jumped up from the futon, turned to the outside, suddenly pushed his hands flat, and then hugged him back.

"Three points return to vitality!"

There was a distance of half a foot between his two palms, the pushing and retracting just now seemed to extract a large amount of delicate foreign matter from the surrounding air, swallowed them between the palms, and condensed into a crystal clear water ball.

Liu Ziyan's eyes were slightly sober, but his face was still flushed, as if he was drunk.

Although Dongfang Jie also received advice from Guan Luoyang, but after all, the internal kung fu and the way of refining qi, it is very different from Liu Ziyan's practice of mind power.

Therefore, Dongfang Jie's recent improvement in combat power is not as high as Liu Ziyan and Su Hui.

It is not easy for him to control part of the fragrance of Tianxiang lotus, how can he really keep the power of this move out?

At this moment, Guan Luoyang on the high platform opened his eyes, and with a lift of his eyelids, it was like a layer of clear waves swept away, and the fragrance in the hall suddenly disappeared.

Liu Ziyan and others also returned to normal and woke up.

The gate of the Golden Palace opened slowly.

Guan Luoyang walked outside the gate with a leisurely posture, slightly raising his eyes to look up.

"Cultivation by taking drugs is really faster. Among the leaders of the Northern Sect, your cultivation level can be said to be one of the best, and the exercises you practice have already gained the essence of spirit."

While speaking, Guan Luoyang raised his right hand, and a faint scent wrapped around his fingertips, which he could see clearly and clearly.

Molecules have complex structures and large volumes, while others have extremely small weights.

Intoxicated and dream-obsessed, it interferes with the internal structure of gas molecules in the atmospheric clouds, and recombines and produces brand-new fragrance molecules. Each molecule is only composed of two or three atoms.

Moreover, each molecule is under the control of the caster of the drunken dream fan, and it is forced to penetrate in a certain direction, which is many times greater than the penetration ability of normal molecular movement.

Ordinary five-star reincarnators with physical bodies, facing this kind of offensive, even if they are five-star peaks, I am afraid they can only block seven or eight, and they are not sure to resist all these aroma molecules out of the body.

In the ancient Qi and blood martial arts, at the tenth heaven and five-star high level, one can manipulate material entities without relying on any equipment, and it really has its own uniqueness when it goes deep into this level.

"Hahaha, you are the owner of the Golden Palace?"

Xu Shouru laughed, but he was already extremely cautious in his heart, and he was a little uneasy, and said, "In today's world, it is really crouching tiger, hidden dragon. I ask myself that I have a lot of knowledge, but I have never met you."

"Brother Xie, you have an extraordinary background, do you recognize him?"

What he said was essentially asking Xie Manjiang for help.

Ye Huangqi, Zhu Yongzhong, You Hufa and other smart people all heard the meaning, and their expressions changed slightly, secretly planning.

Even though drunk dream fan is the first move, it is actually Xu Shouru's ultimate move.

Guan Luoyang stood outside the Golden Palace, surrounded by the fragrance, but he didn't show any abnormality, how could he not be afraid?
Xie Manjiang didn't just sit back and watch, he flew out and slowly landed in the center of the iron tower lake. A lotus flower that grew out of the water was roughly at the same height as Guan Luoyang on the shore.

"Before I felt that this hall had a faint shadow of the Tiangong technique, but after looking at it a few more times, I felt that the foundation of this hall was not the same as the main method of the ancient Ji Tiangong to forge the magic weapon. Are not the same."

Xie Manjiang stared at the Xiaokongming Palace, and said, "You can understand some mysteries of the Tiangong exercises, and there is a vague meaning that the hall is surrounded by thunder and magnetism. Are you from the Yuanjun Temple?"

"However, there were only more than 300 masters above the eleventh level in Yuanjun Temple back then, and I recognized them all, but you were not included, and your body is absolutely impossible to be only tenth level..."

Xie Manjiang's body is in the realm of the Twelve Heavens. This revived body, because he has lived in the Wenxiang Sect for a long time, has also been supplied with a lot of strange fragrances and elixir. In the past two months, he has recovered to the tenth heaven Heavy days.

He is still very confident in his eyesight.

"It doesn't matter where I come from, what matters is what I'm going to do."

Guan Luoyang said indifferently, "I have a lot of affection for Yuzhou, but you are not worthy to be the masters of this place. I am here this time to replace a group of management personnel here."

Xu Shouru sneered and said, "Your Excellency's tone is too loud. If you say such a thing, where does it put us Wenxiangjiao?"

"You people really need to deal with it."

Guan Luoyang flicked his sleeves, "You guys commit suicide, to save me trouble."

The four people standing behind Guan Luoyang didn't feel much after hearing these words.

Dongfang Jie just gave a secret compliment in his heart: This tone is too precise, I will pretend to be like this in the future, and I will play like this.

In the ears of the four of them, they only felt that these words were still flat, as if they were narrating something that had already happened, an established fact, in Gujing Wubo.

However, these words spread slowly, drifted across the lake, and floated to the Tianxiang Tower, when all those people heard it.

Those people only felt that the voice of these words was getting louder and louder, and each word was mixed with a thick hum.

In the end, I couldn't even make out what the words were. I just felt that every syllable was recited and chanted by thousands of creatures together.

Whispering, turning the world upside down, in their eyes, everything has become illusory and unreal.

The night sky, the bright moon, the lake, the willows, the lotus, all of them were shattered before their eyes.

Between these shattered and unreal landscapes, something more real flutters out.

The golden light is like the feather of a sword.

The golden ominous bird with bright wings covering the sky appeared from behind the broken scenery, bringing a hellish dark red world.

Standing on the back of the vicious bird, the immortal dressed in the stars of the clear night controls this hell and judges their lives.

"How much is your sin?" "How much is your sin?" "How much is your sin?"...

On the highest floor of the Tianxiang Tower, someone suddenly screamed crazily, his eyes protruded, he didn't know what he saw, his hands suddenly raised, and he smashed down on the left and right temples with all his strength.

With a bang, his head was smashed by his fists, and the broken flesh and bones were all evaporated by his fist power, turning into a pool of blood mist.

The headless corpse fell off the railing and fell straight to the ground.

bump bump! ! ! !
On each floor of the Tianxiang Tower, there are elite disciples of the Tianxiang Sect. They suddenly lost their pampering and self-destructed crazily. It fell from the railings on each floor and fell to the ground.

Zhu Yongzhong also knelt on the ground, making the sound of retching, and soon, he found that what he vomited turned into puddles of blood.

The right protector fell down between the corpses of several incense masters, staring at the air with a dazed expression, his face ashen.

"You kill yourself" is not a nonsense.

Even Xu Shouru let out a short and horrified roar.

However, with a sway of the heavenly lotus flower above his head, a large amount of Qi and blood flowed back to nourish his brain, which immediately made him see through the illusion in front of him.

When he noticed something strange behind him, he looked back, and his eyes suddenly went dark.

He has worked hard for so many years, from a wealthy businessman in the countryside to a large foundation like Wenxiangjiao, and he claims that he may not be inferior to some founding emperors in the past.

In his eyes, these elite disciples of Tianxiang Pagoda, these incense masters, are not human beings.

These people are the cornerstones of his life's achievements, and the inscriptions used to spread his reputation in later generations.

In his eyes, it was not a group of dead people, but like a nine-fold palace, extremely resplendent, gorgeous and luxurious, suddenly filled with smoke and dust, and began to collapse.

"No! You, damn it!!!"

Xu Shouru was startled and angry, roared violently, raised his hands high up, and smashed forward like holding a pillar.

The vision of Tianxiang lotus fell completely and fell towards Guan Luoyang.

"Don't want to commit suicide?"

Guan Luoyang glanced at him, "The master of the sect, the king of Yuzhou, you still want to be a god, right? The side behind you also calls itself the temple."

"Okay, I'll turn you into stone statues and let you see that some statues should be drowned in spittle after they leave power, and don't even think about turning over."

Before he finished speaking, Guan Luoyang raised his right hand and grabbed the air.

With this grasp, the iron tower lake suddenly set off a big wave, as if the lake jumped up suddenly, and an incomparably thick wave surged up.

Xie Manjiang was in the midst of the huge waves, with a slight look of shock in his eyes, he stared at Guan Luoyang through the water curtain, and secretly clapped his palms together like a knife.

The [-]-story Tianxiang Tower on the other side of the lake tilted violently towards this side, and the glazed lamps hanging under the eaves of each floor of the tower were all broken and shattered, and flew across the lake at high speed, towards Guan Luoyang. fly away.

That's because Guan Luoyang snatched a large amount of air above Iron Tower Lake, creating huge airflow fluctuations.

The pure white lotus flower, which was bigger than the Xiaokong Ming Palace, was falling towards him. When it fell halfway, it was attracted by the force of Guan Luoyang's grasp and accelerated violently.

The acceleration was so violent that it even exceeded the limit that the Tianxiang lotus could bear, causing the whole lotus to shatter suddenly and split into pieces.

Layers upon layers of soft petals were torn into the smallest pieces, all were extracted, and gathered in Guan Luoyang's palm.

The phenomenon of qi and blood was closely related to Xu Shouru.

Now that the Tianxiang lotus was blown to pieces, he couldn't stay still when he extracted it, and flew towards Guan Luoyang involuntarily.

The sky and the earth are everywhere, and the night air flows and riots.

Guan Luoyang grabbed the top of Xu Shouru's head and pressed him to kneel in front of him.

Xu Shouru was about to roar, when suddenly a layer of gray and rough texture spread from the top of his head, instantly solidifying him into a stone statue, the blood in his body was crazily aroused, and poured into the stone statue, making the stone shell more stable , and he became weaker and weaker.

This is exactly what Guan Luoyang gained from comprehending the ancient qi and blood martial arts for a while.

As long as the internal reconstruction of molecules is manipulated delicately enough, the air near the ground already contains all the elements that can be turned into stone.

Without using other systems of exercises, without the participation of any other substances, even if you grasp the wind, you can become a stone.

Catch the wind into a stone, and make it a god!
(End of this chapter)