Xianao

Chapter 933 Fight with me and pretend to be a god
"Brother Zecheng, you've come, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Wang Shuyuan looked at Yu Zecheng with a smile, with a hearty smile on his cold face, waiting there.

He was wearing a white shirt, pure white as snow, spotless.His slender and gentle hands are carved out of the finest white jade, holding a long sword that is also white. He has only black hair and a pair of black eyes all over his body. His clean facial features, mature but hearty smile, Gu Pansheng is radiant. His eyes were filled with a unique temperament.

Yu Zecheng glanced at him, then at the corpse on the ground, and said:
"Junior Brother Wang, I didn't expect you to be a disciple of Xinjian Zen Sect. How did you end up on this road of no return? Hurry up and find your way back, and start a new life..."

Wang Shuyuan interrupted Yu Zecheng's reasoning and said:

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense, okay, you got the afterimage of the demon before me, if you want to get back from the wrong way, you have to go back first.

Do you all take me for a fool?Wanting to lure me away, although I am a little delirious, I am still not stupid.

When I saw Mrs. Shi Yun, I realized something was wrong, it was too bizarre.Are you looking for her?Fight me, let's fight, and I'll tell you where she is after the fight. "

Yu Zecheng looked at Wang Shuyuan and said:

"Do you really want to fight? Xuanyuan disciples are not allowed to use swords with each other."

Wang Shuyuan said:
"My body is no longer a disciple of Xuanyuan. The sect rules can no longer restrain me, we can fight."

Yu Zecheng said:
"Why does it have to be a fight, you and I have to decide the outcome? You and I came out of the Shuiyun Sect back then, and came here together, how could it end like this?"

Wang Shuyuan said:
"Time is fate.

When I was a child, everything changed after I got the Holy Stone of Chaos. No one dared to approach me, because they would die inexplicably if they approached me.

I have known since I was a child that I am not an ordinary person, I am the proud son of heaven, and everyone looks at me differently, either with envy, fear, or awe.

Even my parents are like this, they look at me, never look at me with normal eyes, like looking at a monster.

What they like is my younger brother, because like them, he is a normal person.When I was sent to Xiling to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference, their eyes turned out to be happy, they were happy to get rid of this monster from now on.

In my whole life, there are only two people who are really good to me. One is my master. He is really good to me from the bottom of his heart. For me, he can violate the rules of the sect and ignore right from wrong.

The other one is Junior Sister Luo Xinxue. Although I have many women, other people only value my identity, my status, and my ability. She is the only one who values ​​me. "

Yu Zecheng said:
"What about your grandpa?"

Wang Shuyuan said with a cold smile:
"He, he just regarded me as a pawn, he never regarded me as a relative.

But Master and Xinxue are disappointed because of me repeatedly, and I hurt them again and again, and this disappointment is all because of you.

You are a five-element spiritual root, a small chef, and a gangster boy who have the upper hand on me and beat me time and time again. I am not reconciled.

Originally, I should be the first newcomer in the sect competition back then. I would snatch the ancestral hall token for my master. I would make others dare not look down on me. I would replace senior brother Gongsun and become the future successor of Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

In the end, I met you, a trash, and I lost. Countless people ridiculed me, everything about me became a laughing stock, pretending to be king, don’t think that I don’t know that you gave me the nickname.

Master was angry at that time, he couldn't control himself, and confronted your master, but they caught him.

At that time, I had never been so frustrated, it was the first failure in my life, but Master never complained about me, took me away, encouraged me little by little, and made me work hard.

Finally, I worked hard and practiced Chaos Sword Art. As one of the top ten immortals in the ancient Qin region, countless people worshiped me and liked me, and I regained my honor again.

But I met you again, failed again, then worked hard, failed again, failed, failed, failed countless times.

As a result, Master lost the opportunity to inherit the leadership, all because of you. "

Yu Zecheng listened silently, sighed, and said:

"Junior Brother, Wang Shuyuan, I sincerely apologize to you for my unintentional harm to your soul in the past."

After finishing speaking, Yu Zecheng bowed, and then continued:

"However, I still want to continue beating you. To be honest, beating you is my source of happiness. It was in the past and it will be in the future. I'm afraid there will be no future.

Come on, let's do it, time is running out, I'm going to find Shi Yun. "

Wang Shuyuan said:
"Well, maybe we don't have a future, today is the last battle, I must defeat you."

As soon as the words fell, a golden dragon rose up on his body in an instant. The dragon seemed to suddenly sound like a dragon roar. It was golden in color, ferocious and ferocious, and it was more than ten feet long. Endless icy sword energy erupted from the dragon's body. Without any gestures, a domineering wave of looking down on all beings and looking at the universe soared into the air, and rushed towards Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:
"Sword intent transforms into form? Heart swords give birth to dragons? It looks good, but it's a pity that it's not enough to look at."

In an instant, a golden lamp lit up beside Yu Zecheng. In this light, the majestic giant dragon, suddenly so white and snowy in winter, disappeared in an instant when exposed to the scorching sun.

Yu Zecheng said:
"Heart swordsmanship, Zen swordsmanship, Wu swordsmanship, how big the heart is, how long the sword is, but it is not divine power, not fairy art, under my golden lamp, everything is illusory, and this lamp is restraining your swordsmanship."

Wang Shuyuan looked at the golden lamp in front of Yu Zecheng and said:

"Senior brother is indeed a senior brother, with this treasure.

Well, stop playing, I'm out of the sword.

I just have the divine power, otherwise my giving up everything would be a waste of effort, and I had to commit myself to join the Zen of the Heart Sword, wouldn't it be a waste of sacrifice. "

In the process of speaking, a sword rose in an instant, and when the sword was struck, there was a howling sound like thunder from the nine heavens, and the sky fell into the yellow spring. broken.

Amidst the roar of thunder and thunder, there is an incomparably deep and mesmerizing fairy singing like heavenly music.

There is also the gentle and passionate voice that is so happy and sociable.Shattering everything in the world, the wild and domineering roar was as shrill as a wolf howling.There is also the language of calling like a loved one.

Blue, red, white, blue, purple, black, and yellow light colors pervade and criss-cross each other, colorful, chaotic and weird.

Jianguang is like a holy flower in full bloom, crystal clear and flawless.The pure flames kept surging, turning into a sea of ​​flames that filled the sky.The bright sword light gave birth to a boundless world like colored glaze.

Pentatonic chaos.

Colorful eyes.

Five illusions.

Five flavors phantasm.

Five-shaped fascination.

Before Yu Zecheng's eyes, the sky and the earth turned upside down, the stars shattered, the light dissipated, and there were many hallucinations and colors.

The whole world seems to be in chaos, the heavens and the earth are chaotic and chaotic.

This is the power of divine power, and in the light of the golden lamp, everything is beyond doubt.

Yu Zecheng was suddenly surprised and said:

"This, what kind of divine power is this? How does it feel, it feels so fake, so..."

Wang Shuyuan said:
"Didn't you give me the nickname Wang Zhuangzhuang, that's right, my first Shenwei is like that, I named it Zhuangzhuang Shenwei.

Pentatonic chaos.Colorful eyes.Five illusions.Five flavors phantasm.Five-shaped fascination.

How many people in the world can see the real world through my divine power, if you say I'm pretending, then I'll pretend to the end.I just pretended, what's the matter, let you pretend to be mocking, and completely defeat you.

My mind is this world, in this world, I am the master, what is Shinichi is just a slight sword. "

This psychedelic world surrounds Yu Zecheng and besieges him. Yu Zecheng laughed and said:
"It's all divine power, other people's divine power, Vajra solution, Flying Immortal, your divine power is this ignorant illusion, junior brother, you are too shameful, you deserve to be called divine power?
Little Kamui, let me break you. "

During the three-month battle with the fourth brother Xingchen, Yu Zecheng understood the supernatural power to a degree that he could not understand. When he saw the supernatural power in front of him, he immediately saw what law of heaven the opponent was using, how he obtained it, and how to decipher it. .

Yu Zecheng made a slight movement, using Dafa according to his past experience, and his energy suddenly changed, but nothing happened.

Yu Zecheng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled, now that he is not controlling the giant Tian Lai, naturally he cannot use the infinite power of the giant Tian Lai.

He grabbed it with his hand and wanted to use the Three Thousand Heavenly Dao. At this moment, he realized that there was a Three Thousand Heavenly Dao in front of him. He is not a Tianlai giant now.

After the war, Yu Zecheng returned home, worried about Liu Shiyun along the way, he has not returned to reality from the feeling after the war, and thought he had that invincible magic power.

At this moment, Yu Zecheng reacted and woke up.

Immediately a ray of sword light was hidden in the majesty, and the sword passed, hitting Yu Zecheng's chest. In an instant, Yu Zecheng looked at his chest in disbelief, and said:
"No way, how is it possible?"

It was instantly shattered by this sword and turned into a blood mist.

The divine power dissipated, and Wang Shuyuan also opened his eyes wide to watch this scene. This was completely beyond his expectations. In his heart, he would have to fight Yu Zecheng for at least three hundred rounds, and finally won. Achieve this smash.

Suddenly, a Sanskrit voice came from the sky:

"I wish that in the next life, when I attain Bodhi, my body will be like glass, clear inside and outside, pure without blemishes, bright and vast, and with great merit and virtue. May all sentient beings who hear my name have all roots complete and will not suffer from all kinds of suffering.

Those who see my body will generate bodhicitta,
Whoever hears my name abandons evil and cultivates goodness,
Hearing my words will gain great wisdom,
Those who know my heart will become Buddhas. "

In an instant, the statue of King Ming appeared, and Yu Zecheng was revived before his eyes.

The two looked at each other, Wang Shuyuan seemed to want to understand something, and roared angrily:
"Yu Zecheng, you are teasing me. Do you look down on me so much? Can't I fight you? You are playing tricks on me like this. You would rather use the reincarnation technique than fight me.

You look down on me, you are mad at me, you are too deceitful, I will fight you. "

(End of this chapter)