I am a martial god, proving the way with a sword

Chapter 258
The true disciples and registered disciples had mixed feelings. Many of them felt that the Martial Saint Emperor had ascended alone and did not bring them, chickens and dogs, with him, and they felt resentful in their hearts.

Xu Heng yelled loudly: "Teacher, you have done us a great favor by preaching to us, but now you are complaining like this, I am ashamed to be in your company!"

Shi Ningmeng bit her lower lip, tears welled up in her eyes, she was not greedy for Juxia's ascension, but she was sad that she would never see Emperor Wusheng again.

At this time, Song Boyu's voice spread throughout the world.

"There are deficiencies in the way of heaven. I fill up the body of the sky with my human body, unite the heart of heaven with the heart of the sword, and unite the world with the scenery of the sword. Since then, the way of heaven has been completed, and the way of the sword has been determined. Don't miss me, but work hard to improve the way of swordsmanship."

Countless brilliant flowers of light fell, and all things bowed their heads. All the disciples felt ashamed for their thoughts, but they could never see the Martial Saint Emperor again.

The historian said: The Martial Saint drove his disciples to raise Xia alone, and the disciples were suspicious and resentful. Knowing that the Martial Saint used his body and Tao to make up for the whole world, they felt ashamed and sad!

Song Boyu was in a strange state at this time. The mark of Tianxin merged with Jianqiu. The nine rays of spiritual sword light and the thousands of sword intentions of Jianqiu complemented Tianxin. His flesh shell sat cross-legged on the top of Jianqiu. The nine rays of Tianxin sword light Guarding him, his Yang Shen jumped out in one step, holding the sword spirit and watching everything quietly.

The Sword View Small World climbed to the top of the world, and as Song Boyu imagined, it turned into a light world, filled with innate energy. 48 gods from the flesh-shell gods appeared to guard this place, which can be the heaven of this world. .

And at this moment, Song Boyu felt that he was sublimating and changing, from a monk to the helmsman of the world, the spokesperson of heaven, and the rules of the Tao pattern in the entire world could be used for his own use.

At the same time, a brilliant blue-purple energy fell into the head of his Yang God, and gradually turned into a round of holy light of merit, which was magical and noble.

This is the merit of the way of heaven, which must be obtained by those who have made great contributions to the world of heaven and earth.

Everything that Song Boyu has done in the past is in the way of humanity, but this time it is not completely in line with the way. The small world of Jianjing complements the big world of this world, which greatly benefits the whole world, and thus obtains the merit of the way of heaven.

Although there is only one round of heavenly merit and holy light, this kind of blue and purple merit energy is extremely rare and so magical that even the golden light of human merit and virtue can only retreat.

Song Boyu's mind is no longer on this precious blue and purple holy light of merit. He wants to seize the key opportunity to become the helm of the world, modify the underlying rules of the world, and make the entire world his own use.

"I am the Emperor of Heaven, the honor of the world. The nine spiritual sword lights and 48 gods should be the incarnation of rules. They cannot give birth to consciousness, wisdom and emotions. It is the foundation to promote the sword and martial arts."

After the words fell, endless mysterious Dao patterns emerged, falling into the bodies of the spiritual sword light and the 48 gods, restraining them. From then on, they only had the instinct to rule and the instinct to promote the sword and martial arts.

This is the safest. If Jianguang and the gods have their own consciousness, they will have desires, and the final change will be difficult to determine. They are part of the heavenly way of this world, so it is better to remain supreme and ruthless.

After the words fell, Song Boyu felt that the way of heaven seemed to be peeling away from him. He seized the moment and continued: "I would like to use my flesh shell to turn into the reincarnation of this world, and use the twelve flesh shell gods as the twelve halls to reward good deeds and punish them. evil."

boom!The flesh shell fell into the depths of the earth together with the twelve gods and goddesses, and transformed into a wheel of reincarnation and twelve layers of underworld.

There was a muffled thunder in the sky, and Song Boyu felt the joy of the whole world. It was a great merit that a person was willing to sacrifice himself for the world to reincarnate.

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The blue-purple holy light of merit and virtue behind the Yang God has a full circle, and it looks holy and unattainable.

Song Boyu felt that he was getting closer to Tiandao, and the world seemed to want to leave him behind completely.

Of course he would not stay, and he took the time to continue: "The right way of cultivating the law in this world is the path of Yuan Qi, and the evil path of spiritual energy cannot appear in this world.

People in the world can make great wishes to the Emperor of Heaven, borrow the fire of merit and turn it into Yuan Qi, and then do good deeds to accumulate blessings and repay their wishes to the Emperor of Heaven.

If one does not fulfill his great aspirations, the sky will send thunder punishment and take away everything he has cultivated. "

All the monks were touched by the decision to set the path forward for cultivating the law. Especially those monks who were not members of the Martial Saint Tradition were horrified to find that the rules of the world had suddenly changed, and the true energy they had worked so hard to cultivate was rapidly passing away.

After Song Boyu finished speaking, he took the initiative to separate from the way of heaven, awakened the crane-shaped light and shadow on his forehead, and rode away on the giant crane.

Yang Shi, Daze Township, Linyi County, Song Boyu's residence.

Song Boyu, who was lying on his bed, suddenly opened his eyes and found a person lying beside him, it was Zhou Xiuniang.

Xiu Niang's martial arts has been cultivated to the level of supernatural power, and her reaction is very sensitive. She woke up immediately, met Song Boyu's eyes, and hugged him in surprise for a while: "Brother, you finally woke up! You have been comatose for two whole months, and I can't help it." Worried to death.”

Song Boyu couldn't help but comfort him, and then summoned the five spiritual gods to learn more about the recent situation. He also looked at the progress of Lu Qiuming's practice. After everything was taken care of, he began to take stock of the harvest.

First of all, merits and virtues. Even though Baihuayi returned, half of the Lingbao would be given, but even so, the merits of saving a world of darkness and complementing the way of heaven are huge.

A round of heavenly merit and holy light behind him exudes a noble blue-purple color. If anyone sees it, they will be shocked.

After the Holy Light of Heavenly Dao Merit and Virtue, there are two and a half rounds of Holy Light of Human Dao Merit and Virtue, exuding a black and yellow color, shining brightly and extraordinary.

His luck was even more prosperous. Qingyun covered the top, stretching for nearly a mile, showing a light golden color. In the middle was a pure gold luck pillar that shot straight into the sky, with a faint light cyan color visible.

The intertwined luck of light gold and red is equivalent to the status of a monk from the Tribulation; the luck of light gold is equivalent to the status of a mythical monk. Although Song Boyu's strength is only at the Yin God level, his status is already comparable to that of a mythical monk.

Moreover, because of the heavenly merits and the slightest bit of luck, it can be said to be priceless.

"If I didn't use the Lingbao to cover it up, and just stood out like this, I don't know how many people would be shocked. I'm afraid the imperial court will send an angel to register me in the register, so as to prepare for the merits and deities."

Silver Moon Dreamland cannot be entered temporarily because Lingbao has absorbed a large amount of merit and is undergoing transformation.

Because the flesh shell turned into the wheel of reincarnation and the sword scene turned into the heaven, Song Boyu did not gain the skills to practice in the Yin Abyss, but this is nothing to him. The backup plan arranged may be given to him the next time he enters. Endless surprises.

"The Fire Lotus of Merit is still at the first level, which is normal, after all, Bailiu Yigui. I still have some extra human merits, so I just turned this lotus into the second level."

After saying that, Song Boyu pulled the humane merits behind him, and a thick black and yellow air submerged into the fire lotus. In an instant, the lotus unfolded and reborn.

Hanging the fire lotus above his head for protection, Song Boyu kept his mind empty and began to reconstruct the mark of the sword hill, preparing to break into the realm of raising weapons in one fell swoop.

(End of this chapter)