dream bubble

Chapter 525 Battle 7
"The edict of heaven and earth, respond immediately, unstoppable, inescapable..."

The golden robed old man stood in the air in a daze, his eyes were a little blurred, of course he could see the mystery of this sword.

An ordinary sword, but it contains the supreme method of swordsmanship.

The so-called decree of heaven and earth is a way of saying that the Taoist sect refers to the punishment of heaven.

Heaven's Punishment can't be dodged or blocked, it can only be endured. This is the most frightening thing about Heaven's Punishment.

Since ancient times, under the punishment of heaven, no creature has ever survived.

So God's punishment also means death.

That is a kind of complete death, the soul flies away, the body dies and the dao disappears.

The sword just now was also irresistible and impossible to dodge. A sword shot was bound to hit, but its power was not as terrifying as Heaven's Punishment, so the demon king in the vortex could not be injured and survived.

"It's no wonder that the god emperor returned home ten thousand years ago. A descendant has such strength, let alone when the sword sect was at its peak." A Taoist monarch behind the old man was also muttering to himself.

The power of this sword is beyond their imagination, and it also makes them admire it, because this is what they have been pursuing all their lives.

Daojun and above will not pursue to overturn the rivers and seas, drive mountains and crack the ground, that is all "stupid strength", what they pursue is to be in line with the Dao, and a strike is like a word that follows the law, and the response is instant.

The higher the level, the less extra power is needed. If you can kill someone with just one finger, you don't need more power. If there is too much, it will be inferior.

Of course, this is the idea of ​​Taoism. Buddhism and Demon Sect do not pay attention to this. Demon Sect always believes that power can change everything. If there is enough power, the Dao can be crushed.

However, most of the people present belonged to the Daoist sect, not the Daoist sect, only the Kong Chan lineage, and a few monks representing the Buddhist sect, the total number was only more than a hundred people.

"Jianzong was born, and there are some more variables in this catastrophe." The golden-robed old man sighed softly.

"Anyway, it's not bad for us." The Daoist behind him said lightly.

The old man in the golden robe thought about it for a while, and understood the truth.

For a long time, only Xie Xiaoyu was walking outside in the Sword Sect. Except for a master Huo, all the others could not come out, and that master Huo was not a master of sword repair, but a master of alchemy. The martial posture.

The hermit school hides and does not come out. They don't care about big things or small things. They will only do it unless someone else calls. Although they are a little selfish, there are also benefits, that is, they don't compete with the world.

Relatively speaking, like the Sword Sect Alliance, in order to survive for their own family, they have to fight for the good things they see, and they must grab them. That is the most annoying thing.

Like the Xuanji faction, it is another extreme. If you have good things in your hands desperately, you will never share them with others for no reason, and you will run away with all your heart and let others stand in front of you. This is also disgusting. Pie Alliance is better.

"After going through this incident, some people may be able to see the reality clearly, and they won't jump up and down like before." The Daoist behind said pointedly.

The old man in the golden robe glanced at Zi Huangzi, he knew that his nephew was talking about the Sword Sect Alliance.

The two were talking to each other, when suddenly the old man moved his hand, and a letter popped out of his palm, he only glanced at it, and he immediately said: "On the way the head came, I got it." News, he asked us to clean up this side, and he has something to do over there."

"Oh? What's the matter with the head?" The Daoist behind him asked puzzledly.

"The current sage is incompetent, and the princes are arrogant and unreliable. At this juncture of catastrophe, if these troublemakers are allowed to sit on the throne, the consequences will be worrisome." The golden-robed old man said the last four words When, the tone was quite bad. .

When he said this, he didn't use the method of sound transmission like before, but read it directly.

Those who are still awake at the moment, the worst is the true king, have all listened to it.

People from sects like Xuanji, Jiuyao, Cuiyu, and Biliantian didn't pay too much attention to it. On the contrary, the faces of people from the Sword Sect Alliance and Wanxiangzong all changed suddenly.

They all understand that Li Subai's removal of the royal family at this time means that the attitude of the Taixu Sect has changed, from being impartial, to suppressing them.

Forget about others, the Celestial Patriarch of today's royal family, Cao Zhengqing of Wanxiang Sect, was in the crowd, his face suddenly flushed red, as if he was about to bleed.

Everyone thought that this celestial being would definitely have a seizure, but Cao Zhengqing looked up at the place where the vortex was just now, and suddenly sighed, and then disappeared without a trace in a flash.

Everyone immediately understood.

The angel was obviously scared.

If he stood up for his descendants, wouldn't Jianzong be able to stand up for his heirs?
"It's better to retire, so as not to think that I belong to the destiny, and ignore others. Coupled with the reproduction of children and grandchildren, a lot of idiots are born, all of them are self-righteous, always causing trouble." Among the crowd A lukewarm voice floated out.

That is a Daoist from North Yanshan.

Hearing this, many people on the other side felt depressed, but they couldn't get angry like Cao Zhengqing, and they didn't dare to get angry. Don't forget that this is the ancestral land of Jianzong, the territory of Jianzong, and the strength of Jianzong, they also Already seen.

"But this time it's really too dangerous. When the gate of heaven opened, there was no demon king." The old man in golden robe didn't want everyone to continue to sneer and ridicule him. Too much is not good.

His words made everyone fall into deep thought.

Even if such a terrifying existence does not come, just holding the formation in another space is enough to stabilize the morale of the army.Those big monsters who descended will be even more desperate, because no matter how seriously injured they are, as long as they don't die on the spot, they can escape back to seek medical treatment.And with that demon king around, it is no longer possible to close the door and beat the dogs like when the gate of heaven was opened, and wipe out all the demon clan.

"Think about it. In the future, when these demon kings descend on the world, how should we deal with them?" The old man in the golden robe asked another question.

During the human-monster catastrophe, the human race relied on numbers to deal with these demon kings. At that time, the earth immortals and heavenly immortals were just cannon fodder, and countless corpses were used to create the victory of the human race.Now, there is no such possibility at all.Let alone earth immortals and heavenly immortals, even small real people cherish their lives very much.

"It's a pity that that person is gone, otherwise we can discuss it with him." The old man in the golden robe turned his head and looked at the place where the phantom appeared just now.

At this moment, the large and small phantoms are no longer there.

(End of this chapter)