Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 380 Supreme Sword Intent
On this day, Yang Xingchen was traveling when he saw a man with black mist all over his body and a pair of gray wings. This man mercilessly killed several monks from Middle Earth, but he didn't know what happened to them. Looking for something.

After this man saw Yang Xingchen, his expression suddenly changed. This man had gray hair and gray eyes, and looked like a legendary fallen angel.

It's just a secret realm of the Four Extremes, but its performance is quite strong.

After he saw Yang Xingchen, he rushed over without saying a word.

He stretched out a big gray claw and grabbed Yang Xingchen's Tianling Cap, like a gray lightning.

Yang Xingchen grabbed his claw with one hand and tore it into pieces, causing gray blood to splash everywhere.

The fallen angel with gray wings screamed and looked at Yang Xingchen in shock.

Yang Xingchen grabbed his head, smashed his body, and grabbed his head to search for his soul.

This man's face was full of fear, and he was exuding black mist. He struggled hard, but it was in vain.

Like an eagle catching a chicken, Yang Xingchen pulled out his soul from between his eyebrows and read his memory carefully.

"Bah, what a piece of garbage."

"I thought he was a legendary fallen angel, but I didn't expect him to be just a trash cultivator from a certain Western sect."

With a bang, his head was burned by a flame and turned into ashes almost instantly.

"It seems that I have to go to Jerusalem and Rome as soon as possible. People in these places rely on the power of faith to practice. In this age of the end of the law, whether it is the speed of cultivation or strength, it has indeed surpassed that of Middle-earth. If it is not curbed, If we do it for a while, it’s really possible for them to annex Middle-earth.”

"In the original article, if Ye Fan hadn't arrived in time to interrupt this process, the entire Middle Earth would have probably turned into a monotheistic kingdom."

There are too many gods in the entire Middle Earth. Even if there are some knowledgeable people who want to use the power of faith to practice, among the various sects, no one obeys the other and can only coexist.

As a result, these foreign religious religions were given space to gain a foothold, and they were constantly being eroded both openly and secretly, and there was a danger of severing the orthodoxy of China.

Then Yang Xingchen came to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is located in Bashan. In ancient times, countless great demons left their traditions there and became the holy land of the demon clan.

His entrance was in Shennongjia, Hubei Province, and Yang Xingchen soon arrived at Shennongjia.

There are primeval forests everywhere here, densely covered with shrubs and jungles. He opened his eyes and soon saw a hairy monster running upright like a human being.

He chased after him. It was an ape that had not successfully transformed. Although it had a human body, it was covered with monkey hair. At first glance, it really looked like a savage.

Under the leadership of this ape, we soon arrived at a vast area.

This is a small isolated world, a vast no man's land.

In ancient times, demon gods practiced here. Later, great demons came here to seek refuge, and this became a holy land for the demon clan.

There is more than one kind of monster here, and Ten Thousand Monsters does not mean tens of thousands of monsters, but many kinds.

They selected the three most powerful ones to serve as Valley Masters. Since they were an alliance of multiple demon clans, he was much more prosperous and powerful than the Daxia Longque, Tianlin, and Suzaku clans.

The demonic aura there is soaring into the sky, and there are even clouds of black mist, as if a demon god is dormant. It is indeed a holy land for demon cultivators.

Soon a monkey came up to him, with a thunderous mouth, blazing golden eyes, and a golden body. It was almost exactly the same as the Holy Prince of Beidou. It was strange to say that he was not the Holy Ape of Dou Zhan.

According to Beidou, the bloodline of the Dou Zhan Holy Ape is extremely domineering, even more domineering than the Holy Body. Children born from all races are Dou Zhan Holy Apes.

The ape named Sun Wukong in front of him is very similar to the fighting holy ape.

In the original text, Sun Wukong was a short-lived flash in the pan, and later became unknown. He did not appear in the Shengxu era, and was probably lost in the long river of history.

Yang Xingchen looked at Sun Wukong and Sun Monkey. His physique was extraordinary. As expected, it was as described in the original article. If it were not for the Dharma Ending Age, he would have achieved great success in the future.

In this era, he had only practiced for more than two hundred years before entering the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, which was too powerful.

When Yang Xingchen came here, he was still thinking about refining the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons directly. After seeing this monkey, he suddenly wondered if he could harvest it as a pet?
After all, this world is not one where the human race is the only one who dominates, but where a variety of creatures coexist.

Moreover, the ape family has descendants on many planets, and it is impossible to kill them all.

Yang Xingchen soon learned that this monkey was a descendant of a great saint of the ape clan. According to him, as long as they continue to practice, all apes will automatically evolve into saint apes, with thunderous mouths and flaming eyes.

I wonder if this great sage of the ape tribe is a fighting sage. The blood of his descendants has degenerated, and then this little monkey has returned to his ancestors?

The Lord of the Great Valley is a crane, now more than 600 years old, transformed into a human form. He once obtained the Taoist lineage of the Sword Immortal of Shu, and the secret realm of Dragon Transformation and Dzogchen.

The Second Valley Master is a civet cat with the bloodline of ancient demon gods. He likes to travel around the world. His ancestor is the founder of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley. He once created a three-life skill, a great sage-level skill.

Yang Xingchen thought for a while and simply used the God Transformation Technique to transform all the monsters in the Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters.

After all, in his mind, there were too many demons and ghosts, and they would definitely harm people. It was better to transform them and let them practice here honestly and become the sacred beasts that protect the country.

Once out of the valley, there will inevitably be conflicts between humans. Free practice and life in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is a good thing for the demons and humans.

Yang Xingchen thought for a moment and found that there was no scripture passed down to Monkey King, the Great Demon Clan. According to his idea, he could choose some outstanding descendants of the human race to inherit the orthodoxy, and he did not want these demons to overtake the human race.

After all, many of the human races in this world, especially the Middle-earth humans, are descendants of the bloodline of Emperor Hengyu and Emperor Void. Like the Ji family and the Jiang family of Beidou, their bloodline comes from the Ziwei star, an ancient star. The ancestral star of the human race.

After transforming the monsters in the Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters, he left here.

Following the clues provided by these monsters, he flew towards the Fairy Sword Tianchi in Shushan Mountain.

The place is shrouded by an ancient magic circle, invisible to mortals and inaccessible to birds.

Soon he came to that uninhabited land, the legendary Shu Mountain.

The mountain peaks as far as the eye can see go straight up and down. Each peak is like a long sword, as if it is about to pierce the sky.

Here is the inheritance left by Akamatsuko, who pioneered sword cultivation.

Yang Xingchen soon came to a towering mountain peak, and a fierce murderous aura swept out, killing people's minds and bodies.

There is a pond at the top of this fairy sword mountain, where Chisongzi washes his sword, which contains his powerful sword intention.

Feeling the sword energy resounding throughout the world, Yang Xingchen flew forward.

clank. . .

One hundred thousand divine swords slashed through the sky, blocking out the sky and the sun. Yang Xingchen struck repeatedly in the gaps with secret lines, dodging one sword energy after another. This is not a killing formation, but Chi Songzi's supreme sword intention left here.

This is the place where he learned the sword and the Tao.

If you can withstand the attack of this kind of sword intent, you can gain his Taoism.

Although this is only the inheritance of one great sage, the great sages who can create their own scriptures are much better than those who cannot create scriptures. Although the path they created does not lead to the great emperor, it is unique and has walked out. A new road with strong reference value.

The center of Yang Xingchen's eyebrows sparkled, and he carefully understood the true meaning of the sword. He did not fight against it, but blended into the artistic conception of this avenue.

There is a sword lake there, crystal clear to the bottom, emitting thousands of sword lights, as if pregnant with a peerless fairy sword.

"This feeling, I didn't expect that this fairy sword Tianchi actually contains Chi Songzi's true supreme orthodoxy."

Strolling by the lake, there are several ancient trees that block out the sky and the sun. There is a stone table under the trees, which is simple and natural.

There are three pieces of ancient jade on it, which are dim in color and have large and small seal scripts engraved on them. Obviously, this is another corner of the Immortal Treasure Picture, and Yang Xingchen doesn't care about it.

This powerful sword intention is invincible and can kill people's souls.

Yang Xingchen seemed to merge into the void, with the black gourd suspended above his head, and streaks of chaotic aura falling down, protecting his body.

The sword energy flying in one after another was blocked by the chaotic aura of the black gourd. The whole mountain roared, as if it was about to turn into a fairy sword and be resurrected.

Yang Xingchen sat there cross-legged, motionless and began to comprehend his great path.

This kind of sword intent is broad and profound, and contains the secret of defeating all kinds of magic with one weapon.

Sword cultivator, the main attack, one thrust of the sword can destroy thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, making it unstoppable.

After reaching a certain level, it is no longer limited to tangible objects. Every plant, tree, galaxy or gravel can be used as a heavenly sword.
A grain of dust can be turned into a sword, which can fill the vast sea and starry sky; a piece of grass can be turned into a sword, which can cut down the sun, moon and stars.

When you reach that level, you can destroy the galaxy with just one sword, if you take it easy.

Chisongzi has evolved the art of defeating all things with one weapon to the extreme. Everything can be used as a weapon, and no matter it is a thousand swords, it is just one sword.

A speck of dust can fill the sea, a blade of grass can cut down the sun, moon and stars, and one person can cut through all directions with a sword, quelling the chaos in the world.

According to Chi Songzi, the sword is only its shape. It has its shape but not its spirit. It is only a small inheritance. It is the true inheritance that has its spirit.

Yang Xingchen said to himself: "Could Chisongzi have obtained the broken inheritance of the Nine-leaf Sword Grass of the Perfect Era? Its shape and spirit have the shadow of the legendary Nine-leaf Sword Grass!"

Yang Xingchen sat cross-legged there silently, comprehending it carefully with his heart. He could not just learn its form, he must learn its spirit and its way.

One weapon breaks all laws! This is the way of Chi Songzi.

The bright golden tripod floated above his head, rising and falling.

All laws and ways are interlinked, and if you find their way, you can transform yourself into one.

The Light White Golden Cauldron can also be used as a sightseeing White Gold Sword. It can also move mountains and fill seas, cut down the sun, moon and stars, and suppress all heavens and realms.

Between Yang Xingchen's eyebrows, an inch-high golden tripod of light rises and falls, constantly blending with his mind. The one weapon in the Taoist scriptures can break all laws, combined with Chisongzi's all-things-turned-sword, carefully comprehend and transform. sublimation.

A series of sword patterns, densely packed, intertwined and imprinted on the bright white golden tripod, exuding immeasurable divine light, and then quickly restrained and returned to ordinary.

A month later, Yang Xingchen felt that he had gained a lot and opened his eyes.

Looking at Ye Xian protected by the black gourd, he was also meditating there, and his mind was too empty.

He was curious for a moment and couldn't help but let out his spiritual thoughts. He wanted to see what kind of path this Ye Xian, who was also a teacher and daughter, was comprehending?
As a result, he was shocked. Ye Xian actually developed a universe of swords in his heart.

At a young age, he has great courage in his heart, creating new worlds in the sea of ​​stars and evolving the world.

The stars turned into divine swords one after another, and turned into a galaxy composed of divine swords, destroying everything in the world.

Yang Xingchen couldn't help but sigh, Sister Nannan is indeed very courageous, reincarnated, she is so awesome at a young age, how can she be so good when she grows up?
No matter what avenue she took before, but now, it is obvious that she is going to take a new avenue. It seems that she is trying to become a sword cultivator?
Yang Xingchen carefully put Ye Xian, who was in the process of enlightenment, into the golden cauldron of light. People who were in the process of enlightenment were most afraid of being disturbed by others. Although Yang Xingchen understood something on her own, she was not willing to imprison her thoughts, hoping that Ye Xian could get out of herself. avenue.

Yang Xingchen understood the swordsmanship here, and the lake no longer rejected him. He took away three ancient jade books. Although he didn't need them, he didn't want the secrets of the Kunlun Secret Realm to be leaked.

Yang Xingchen took out the dragon-patterned black gold sword and threw it into the sword lake with a wave of his hand.

The lake water was clear enough to see the bottom, and if there was anything there, thousands of sword lights condensed and were imprinted on the dragon-patterned black gold sword.

The immortal sword light of Chi Songzi allows the dragon-patterned black gold sword to channel spirits and condense the supreme sword intention.

I saw thunder rolling on the black gold sword with dragon patterns, looming, reaching a sword light as dark as ink, just like a black dragon, looming on the black gold sword with dragon patterns.

Yang Xingchen had understood the meaning of the sword here, forged a dragon-patterned black gold sword, and then left here.

Yang Xingchen thought hard and recalled the original text he had read. He soon thought that in addition to the white tiger medicine, there was another immortal tree on the earth - ginseng fruit!
Although the ginseng fruit was snatched away by the people from the Overlord Planet, there are still eight branches in the simulated Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain on the earth. Although it has absorbed a lot of death energy, it has become like the Nether Orchid Grass, with a clear breath of life. It is majestic, but full of corpse energy.

Yang Xingchen thought about whether he could cultivate it with blue divine liquid. If he cultivated the ginseng fruit directly, he wouldn't have to compete with the people from the Tyrant Ancestral Star.

Yang Xingchen did it when he thought of it. He immediately followed the ancient path of the Yellow River and found an old Yellow River dragon. He had been cultivating it for more than 700 years. In ancient times, his ancestors lived here and had been practicing in seclusion in the Water Margin.

This old dragon, with the help of the water dragon veins of the Yellow River, condensed strands of dragon energy, and practiced in this age of Dharma. Although it rarely manifested in the world, its cultivation level continued to grow, and almost half of its feet had already stepped into the Immortal Platform. The secret realm is already a practitioner at the peak of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.

This is a kind-hearted old dragon who has never harmed anyone.

So after Yang Xingchen beat him up, he got the news he wanted.

According to this old dragon, one of the Ninety-nine Dragon Mountains is located in the Taihang Mountains.

Yang Xingchen knew that the so-called Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain was not the real Ninety-nine Dragon Mountain in the Kunlun Secret Realm, and it was not even a semi-finished product.

Yang Xingchen thought for a while, the dragon veins of the Taihang Mountains gave birth to the ancient capitals of the Six Dynasties in the north. It is said that in ancient times, the dragon veins of the Taihang Mountains were tens of thousands of times larger than they are now, and their power was astonishing.

He went to investigate and found nothing.

Then he continued to search for the Qilian Mountain Dragon Vein, Tianshan Dragon Vein, Hengduan Mountain Dragon Vein, and Qinling Dragon Vein.

(End of this chapter)