Zuodao Changsheng: I can transfer the price

Chapter 112 Battle in the Starry Sky (4k)

A thinker once said that there are only two things that shock people the most, one is the moral code in the bottom of the heart, and the other is the starry sky above the head.

People have the most primitive fear and longing for the starry sky, and there is no other reason. The starry sky is filled with unspeakable fear.

Fear comes from those existences that cannot be seen directly, while yearning is the desire of practitioners for that realm.

There are very few visitors in this starry sky, the main reason is that there are very few beings who have the ability to reach this star realm.

And those who have the ability to visit are usually unwilling to come to this place.

Zhong Yunyi easily found himself brought to the star realm by the Taiwei.

In the distance, the sun star kept erupting into a storm of flames, and the fiery light made Zhong Yunyi's eyes extremely painful.

In the depths of the starry sky, brilliant and terrifying rays erupted, like the ravings of some terrifying existence. If Zhong Yunyi was just a Confucian and Taoist monk in the second level at this moment, he would have been alienated and annihilated by these terrifying influences.

Only the third realm, which can project the manifestation of its own cave in front of itself, can block the strange rays of the sun star and the cosmic starry sky.

Zhong Yunyi's face was a bit solemn, although practitioners in the third realm can go to the astral world, the spiritual world, the underworld and other strange worlds.

But that also requires the practitioner to spend a lot of effort, it doesn't mean that one can enter the astral world silently.

What's more, the Han Taiwei in front of him abruptly led the two of him, changing the surrounding space in an instant.

Han Taiwei's face was still gloomy, and the evil spirit wrapped around him was much stronger than that of Zhuang Xiaowei.

Although he does not have the blessing of the army, military practitioners are extremely dependent on the army, or in other words, the army is the strongest magic weapon for military practitioners.

Without the blessing of the military formation, the body of a military practitioner will be much restricted.

The evil spirit is originally condensed from the battlefield, and any military monks enter the Tao from the battlefield.

This is why, the emperor feared Han Taiwei, and the restriction on him was to let the Taiwei only be the commander in chief of the army in name.

In fact, he divided the control of the army from the North and South armies into two, and even placed "internal traitors" like Zhuang Xiaowei among Han Taiwei's cronies.

Although I don't know how much the restrictions on Han Taiwei can be.

At least out of the army, the strongest military monk in the world can make the emperor sleep peacefully.

However, this kind of limitation is more serious for low-level military practitioners.

For Han Taiwei, a military monk in the third realm, the army is just like adding wings to a tiger, but it is not really a fatal influence.

Because the military practitioners of the third realm, their own huge evil spirit can already condense a large army of evil spirit.

Zhong Yunyi naturally also knew that even if Han Taiwei left the army, the opponent's threat would not diminish in the slightest, not to mention that Han Taiwei had entered the third realm of military strategists for 16 years, and his own entry into the third realm was just a matter of time. half a year.

Han Taiwei's eyes were gloomy, but there was no expression in his eyes, like a hollow doll.

But the evil spirit on his body was not affected, but it was still strong and strong, and soon the evil spirit condensed crazily, and elite and powerful soldiers appeared in front of Zhong Yunyi one by one.

An army of condensed evil spirits stood in the starry sky, and their aura gathered above the army to form a hundred-foot-tall giant bear dharma.

The evil spirit on Han Taiwei's body became stronger and stronger. The evil spirit was like a long dragon, wrapped around the giant bear's avatar, and turned into a solid armor.

Zhong Yunyi felt the powerful evil spirit on Han Taiwei's body, and he couldn't help feeling a sense of oppression in his heart.

He knew that facing such an opponent, he had to go all out, otherwise he would not be able to resist Han Taiwei's attack.

The army of evil spirits gathered into the form of giant bears approached Zhong Yunyi with great momentum.

Zhong Yunyi calmed down, he took a deep breath, and with a thought, the cave sky manifested in front of him.

This is the ability he mastered after he cultivated to the third realm, which enables him to manifest his celestial power in the real world.

In the projection of Dongtian manifesting, Zhong Yunyi's figure became tall and majestic, and the surroundings were filled with turbulent righteousness.He swelled the mighty righteousness in his body, and condensed a huge white jade pen, which radiated bright light.

Zhong Yunyi stepped on his feet, his body was like lightning, and he faced the giant bear.

He held a white jade pen in his hand, and the white light of the white jade pen flickered, and the light of the pen pierced through the air, slashing towards the giant bear.

Han Taiwei sneered, and a cold mockery flashed in his eyes.

The spear in his hand swung out, and the point of the spear gathered a concentrated force of evil spirit.The spear pierced through the starry sky and collided with Zhong Yunyi's white jade pen, making a huge impact sound.

The energy fluctuated surgingly, and the star world was shaken by it.Zhong Yunyi waved the white jade pen with all his strength, trying to defuse Han Taiwei's attack, but he felt the oppressive force of the opponent's evil spirit, which made him a little struggling.

The two fought back and forth, and the space fluctuations in the astral world were constantly distorted.

Zhong Yunyi's white jade brushwork is sharp and fierce, and each white jade brush contains his mind and cultivation.

And Han Taiwei relied on his instinctive fighting experience to wield his spear flexibly and accurately, striving to be fatal with every blow.

The sound of the collision between the light of the white jade pen and the shadow of the spear resounded continuously, and the energy flow in the star realm was extremely intense.

Zhong Yunyi's body is nimble, constantly dodging and dodging, and launching fierce attacks at the same time.His white jade pen technique became more and more proficient, each white jade pen was full of destructive power, and the light of the white jade pen shuttled through the star realm like a shooting star.

Zhong Yunyi's figure flickered quickly, he flexibly avoided Han Taiwei's attack, and quickly counterattacked.

The collision between the white jade pen and the gun shadow became more and more intense, and every confrontation caused vibrations in space.

The energy storm in the star realm continued to rage, forming a vortex-like energy vortex, causing the entire star realm to fall into chaos.

Zhong Yunyi felt that he had gradually mastered the initiative, his white jade brushwork became more and more fierce, and his speed and strength reached the peak state.

The white jade pen light criss-crossed, and wherever it went, the starry sky seemed to be torn apart.

Han Taiwei's face gradually became solemn. Although he has the strength of a strong military practitioner, he felt an unprecedented pressure in the confrontation with Zhong Yunyi.

It is extremely difficult for Confucian and Taoist monks to cultivate their mind and strength, so the power of breaking through to the third level is naturally extraordinary.

What's more, Han Taiwei is no longer the real Han Taiwei, how much real strength can he display as a puppet?

However, he snorted coldly, and the evil spirit on his body surged again, and a dark energy in the void covered his long spear.

The evil spirit on the spear formed a terrifying dark vortex, and the white jade pen light collided with the dark vortex, causing a more violent impact.

Energy fluctuations raged in the astral world, and the terrifying rays in the starry sky also became more violent.

Zhong Yunyi felt a strong sense of oppression. He knew that Captain Han had already launched an all-out attack, and he could not relax in the slightest.

Zhong Yunyi's whole body exudes a dazzling light, and his white jade pen becomes more and more sharp with each stroke, and every stroke contains his righteousness.

He continued to display his awe-inspiring righteousness, and the white jade brush was extremely sharp, defeating all the incoming energy in the star realm.

Han Taiwei's offensive was gradually suppressed, and he felt that his strength was gradually weakening.

Even the thing in his body at this moment knows that there is no way to take Zhong Yunyi down for a while, and depending on the situation, the other party seems to be learning quickly in the battle between the third forbidden monks, and the more they fight, the more brave they become.

And the body that I control is just a puppet with superficial appearance and cannot display its real strength. If this continues, it may cause bad consequences. If it affects that matter, the loss outweighs the gain.

Soon Zhong Yunyi felt that the gaze of Han Taiwei in front of him suddenly became a little strange. It was not like the gaze of a living person, but like a dead corpse.

At this moment, Taiwei Han cracked from the center, and the entire head and body were torn apart like a big mouth.

Two greasy and sticky tentacles protruded from the gap, and his body gradually shattered, revealing a terrifying, huge, swollen and extremely disgusting body like mucus.

Looking at this scene, how can he not know that Han Taiwei has already been occupied by some strange things, and these things make him feel that the whole rebellion incident is full of conspiracy.

Zhong Yunyi didn't hesitate, and directly resorted to his strongest means. His face turned red and forcibly drove the entire cave to manifest in the astral world, like throwing bricks towards the sticky monster. go.

This is equivalent to the weight of a world pressing down on the monster. Although this move looks a bit vulgar, and even lacks the tolerance of a practitioner, the effect is really good. After a world is dropped, the gray slime is covered. The monster all over his body suddenly turned into a viscous puddle of liquid.

And the price Zhong Yunyi bears is that all the cultivated treasures in the entire cave have become disabled, which is equivalent to completely destroying his cave and rebuilding it. It takes a lot more effort to get out of the inner hole.

Just when Zhong Yunyi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this matter was over, he was looking for a way to return to the present world.

But at this moment, the gray mucus after the monster's death suddenly bubbled up. Zhong Yunyi thought that there was going to be some kind of mutation inside, or that the monster would be reborn from the mucus.

But in fact, the gray mucus kept bubbling, spreading a strange rhythm.

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

Zhong Yunyi suddenly found that the tip of his nose was a little wet, and when he touched it, he found that the tip of his nose was actually gray mucus.

A strange panic was growing in his heart, at this moment, Zhong Yunyi suddenly raised his head.

What caught the eye was a large amount of water splashing out of the void above the head, and a bloated, fat and ferocious slug-shaped monster slowly emerged from the water spray, which was as huge as thousands of feet.

Zhong Yunyi only felt that tens of thousands of sharp steel needles had been pierced into his sea of ​​consciousness, and at the same time, sticky tentacles stretched into his brain and kept stirring, endless information poured into his mind Then it was like pumping water, it was generally drawn out.

The last remaining consciousness of Zhong Yunyi is to recognize clearly that the giant monster in front of him is a real [myth]!
And there is a saying in the practice world that under the myth, everyone is an ant.

In addition to the incomprehensible gap between the existence of the mythical level and the low-level practitioners, the more important thing is not to look directly at God!

Only those who have embarked on the first stage of ascension to the gods have the qualifications to maintain their sanity after looking directly at the myth after possessing divinity.

In addition, no matter what kind of realm a practitioner is, as long as he sees the myth, his cognition, reason and... life will be distorted by the powerful existence of the myth.

Although Zhong Yunyi is an excellent practitioner of Confucianism, and he may not have had the opportunity to touch the legendary realm, but he is still a practitioner of the third realm, and he has no way to step up to the gods.

As for his fate after staring directly at the myth, in the best case, he would lose his self-alienation and become an irrational monster, and the greater possibility would be to fall directly.

I don't know whether it's luck or misfortune, this huge monster seems to have a role in keeping Zhong Yunyi alive, and it didn't use its powerful mythical existence to completely wipe Zhong Yunyi away.

The gray mucus that dripped from his body turned into a silk thread and wrapped around Zhong Yunyi's body, and Zhong Yunyi's pupils were slack, and the awe-inspiring righteousness on his body wanted to protect the lord by himself, but how could he be an opponent at the level of mythology.

The slug-shaped monster stretched out a large number of tentacles, wrapping Zhong Yunyi like a gray cocoon.

Just when Zhong Yunyi was about to be turned into his own puppet by this slug-shaped giant like Han Taiwei, a golden light suddenly burst out from Zhong Yunyi's body.

And that golden light was like a dagger, shuttling among those gray silk threads and tentacles, and then all these tentacles and silk threads were cut off by the golden light.

The slug-shaped monster roared, as if it was in great pain, more like its own majesty was offended by a small existence, and at this time the golden light hovered in front of Zhong Yunyi.

Only then did he see the appearance of the golden light, and what was wrapped inside was actually a dagger made of copper coins!
[Spirit Money Sword]!
This was the magic weapon that Lin Shou gave to Zhong Yunyi to protect himself under some kind of opportunity, but he didn't expect it to play such a role at this critical moment. I'm afraid even Lin Shou didn't expect it.

You must know that this short sword is made of spiritual money that makes those who ascend to the gods covet, and the biggest effect of this short sword is that it has a great restraint effect on [God].

When Zhong Yunyi was about to be alienated by this terrifying myth of unknown origin, the Lingqian Sword played a key role.

Just when the slug-shaped monster roared ferociously and attacked again, the Lingqian Sword erupted with a burst of golden light and cut a hole in the space of the astral world, wrapping Zhong Yunyi and disappearing in this small, almost invisible In the missing mouth.

Right after Zhong Yunyi left, this [Mythology] did not feel hysterical or angry as imagined, as if everything that happened just now was just a boring farce.

And the next moment, a strange light shone in this world, as if it was leading the way for this myth.

(End of this chapter)