Chapter 990 The Red Dust Is a Sword, Chaos Turns the Sky
The tone was gentle, but his demeanor and aura were cold, and he was locked on to Kaiming, whose expression twisted and changed.
Then without hesitation, he backed away abruptly.
In order to expel all the residual influence of Qingqi Enlightenment, he cut off nine clones of his own nine-headed foundation, which is for the enlightenment nine-headed, and combined with the original Ten Heavenly Gate, forming a majestic and magnificent foundation, A level above the first step of the ordinary top ten peaks.
In the eyes of those who are not as powerful as him.
The foundation of its strength has already reached the top ten peaks.
Equally graceful.
But if compared with the real top ten peaks, this so-called invincible weather is nothing more than blooming flowers, cooking oil on fire, just a superficial enthusiasm. , swift and fierce, can always avoid the golden karma in a sudden.
Do not enter the world, do not touch cause and effect.
Kaiming angrily said:
"This is Datang, not far from Kunlun Mountain."
"Your body is just a soul consciousness coming here for a short time."
"Even if it's you, as long as I don't touch karma, you may not be able to kill me before Lu Wu wakes up!"
Wei Yuan lowered his eyes: "Why don't you give it a try?"
He grasped cause and effect before, and somehow sensed an enemy that would pose a crisis to Jue. As soon as he came out, he saw that the enlightened beast was planning to do something, and it was true. As for the physical body, the physical body of his era has long been buried.
You can't dig it out to be a skeleton sword master.
I'm so out of the coffin.
It's comparable to Xing Tian's separate actions.
Sword Immortal's coffin could not be held down anymore.
A sword stabbing out casually is also magnificent, majestic and majestic, but it is grasped by enlightened five fingers, countless causes and effects, and the mighty sword energy is divided into ten directions, without any contamination to itself, clean and unimpeded, the power of the two powers The collision turned out to be indistinguishable, Kaiming slowly came to his senses, and realized that the confrontation was not from the body, but a thought.
Even with outstanding swordsmanship.
But strong is limited.
With a slight movement in my heart, the thought of lore and killing was born, and with a sudden move of killing intent, several green fronts beside me were dragged by Huo Ran, engulfed in wind and thunder, and tore towards Wei Yuan at an extremely exaggerated speed. The two mountains are torn apart, and Qingfeng is blessed with enlightened mana and power, which is equivalent to the past and present, and the concepts of the two mountains overlap in all time periods.
Incomparably heavy, immeasurable.
The cold sword qi shattered it, and the air wave suddenly swept against it.
Break through the clouds and air waves in an instant of enlightenment.
Raising his arm slightly, he slapped it down hard with a palm.
In front of Wei Yuan, layers of cause and effect were outlined, forcibly turning into a shield.
The enlightened action froze.
Suddenly, the air wave trembled, and nine human faces appeared behind him, the appearance of a fierce tiger and a god, roaring suddenly.
Vigor skyrocketed!
The shield of karma shattered inch by inch.
But at the next moment, Senran's sword light pierced through Kaiming's right hand and soared into the sky.
The illusory form of the majestic and huge body behind it couldn't bear the severe pain, and roared and roared.
But resisting the severe pain, the other tiger claw slammed down towards Wei Yuan.
The coldness of the sword, the true nature of the gods, one is the reappearance of the thought, and the other is one of the nine poems. The two sides have intertwined several times. Walking out of the thick shadow left by a sword.
"It's just a remnant soul, a wisp of thought."
"Although the swordsmanship is strong, the body is not perfect, how can you win me?!"
Then he retreated abruptly, opened the distance, interlaced his hands and fingers, and the huge enlightened body behind him suddenly became more and more real, exuding an aura that shocked all things, circulating in all directions, and in an instant, Wei Yuan had been blocked. Severing any ties with the future is equivalent to completely cutting off Wei Yuan's thoughts from his body and leaving them here.
"There is no blessing of the personality of Yuanshi Tianzun in the later generations."
"What are you fighting with me?!"
Wei Yuan grasped it with five fingers and sensed that he had been cut in the past. He understood that this is one of the usages of sitting and seeing the ten directions. Although it is said that there is something to rely on with the souls of the future and the past, Wei Yuan is still a little surprised that none of the top ten peaks is easy to get along with.
However, this is also a way for him to deliberately look at enlightenment.
Accumulate the experience of dealing with the remaining nine poems and the ontology.
However, what happened to Kaiming that he chose to separate the nine poems?
The status has dropped a lot.
At the place where the heart was moving, the five fingers clasped together, and the backhand pulled Kaiming's power to cut off a little connection between the past and the future.
"Did you make a little mistake?"
Wei Yuan had a strange expression on his face: "This is Shenzhou, the human world."
"It's the Great Tang Dynasty, which claims to be the descendant of Lao Tzu."
"It's the era when the Taoist sect was so prosperous that the court had to support the Buddhist sect to check and balance."
Kaiming bound Wei Yuan: "So what?!"
Wei Yuan pointed to himself: "Who am I?"
"Yuanshi Tianzun."
"What era is this?"
"Tang Dynasty..."
Enlightened thoughts condensed slightly, but the color behind him suddenly changed, the Taoist grasped the powers with five fingers in his right hand, and said with a bright smile:
"Prisoned Yuanshi Tianzun in the Tang Dynasty, where Taoism was at its peak."
"Great, great."
"I don't even know how to describe you."
Wisps of golden Qi suddenly rose up, entangled endlessly, enlightened and retreated abruptly, Wei Yuan still failed to connect with his future self, clenching five fingers together, came from nowhere, and a branch appeared , as straight as a sword, and there is no slight bend on it.
Looking from a distance, Wei Yuan saw that Chang'an was bustling and brightly lit.
"It's almost Shangyuan..."
He smiled carefreely, the branch in his hand was a little bit, and then it seemed to be pulling the little bit of red dust, and with a flick of his wrist, the whole world was lit like daylight, and the red dust was everywhere, becoming more and more magnificent, more and more prosperous, and finally drawn into the palm of his hand. On the wooden sword of the Taoist priest, the sky is in front of him, and the world of mortals is behind him.
With one finger, Taotao Vientiane.
"This sword is the real Chang'an."
"The poor way uses the world of mortals as a sword."
"Please take a look."
With a slight twist of the wrist, a sword strike spreads across the world, enlightened pupils shrink, and in an instant, the black hair on the sideburns rises, the brows and the corners of the eyes burst into wounds, and the sounds of the market come from the ears, and what falls from the wounds is actually lights dancing fish and dragons When the golden red spark debris, the cold peaks of the world of mortals are constantly intertwined.
A sword aimed at the soul? !
A method similar to [Real]?
How can it be?
He fought with 【Real】?
And just after fighting, he grasped the real ray of divine will and transformed it into the sword?
Impossible, impossible, this kind of refined operation, he can't do it.
he……
Kaiming saw that behind the Taoist, there was a world of mortals. When he wanted to use the human world to suppress him, he had to target him in advance. He clasped his five fingers together, intertwined concepts, and forcibly stripped Wei Yuan of all the concepts of the human world. The next moment, the Taoist opened his fingers slightly , facing the northwest corner, the five fingers are slightly curved.
A sense of energy appeared between Kaiming's eyebrows.
Let his pupils shrink suddenly.
wrong!
The Taoist said leisurely: "Kunlun..."
The sound of the Qingyue sword soared into the sky, and the entire sky turned into a clear sky in an instant, the starlight fell, and the Kunlun Mountains in the human world shook violently, as if it was about to turn into a three-thousand-mile jade dragon snow python in an instant. The meaning turned into a long sword and fell into Wei Yuan's hands.
Kaiming's brows were pierced as if they had been pierced by a sword.
Take another shot, this time to block Wei Yuan's past and future in all directions.
So the Taoist and Kaiming are in an environment where there is no superiority, no inside or outside, and no past or future, chaotic and chaotic, no supreme, and the enlightenment contained in the purple streamer of double pupils has been pulled from the very beginning Walking in rhythm, forcibly blocked Yuanshi Tianzun's thoughts, severed his connection with the human world, and severed his connection with other timeline selves.
About to shoot to kill.
But he saw the Taoist spread his right hand and propped it up.
Like supporting heaven and earth.
Support everything in the world.
Then, the five fingers are slightly opened, and the wrist is turned.
In an instant, it seemed as if the sky and the earth were overturned, and the chaos opened again, the sky tilted to the northwest, and the earth sank to the southeast.
One palm turned the sky.
It suddenly hit Kaiming's forehead, with incomparably huge power, the four major forces in the domain were constantly circulating, if Kaiming hadn't shown the true nature of the gods in an instant, it would have almost completely blown Kaiming's head, even so, the huge nine-headed god himself The same screamed in pain, shook his head, and staggered back.
Wei Yuan withdrew his hand with a strange look on his face.
There is no upper and no lower, no inside and outside, no past and future, it is a state of chaos and chaos.
Yes, very powerful.
But doesn't he know that I and Hundun are best friends?
Don't know if I ever survived the day?
Kai Ming, have you always been so brave? Or……
Kaiming staggered back, his purple eyes drooped slightly, his power exploded again, he avoided Wei Yuan's pursuit, gasping for breath, but he still stared at Wei Yuan, gnashing his teeth: "You have some skills, but you still fell into my trick , sitting in ten directions..."
Enlightened power unfolds.
Heaven, earth, four directions, past, future, life and death.
It is for the ten directions.
Inside and outside the ten directions, all of them were slaughtered for the purpose of——
"The ten directions are all destroyed."
Enlightened five fingers clasped together, eyes deep and deep.
Wei Yuan's expression was peaceful, and strands of golden energy appeared behind him, with cause and effect as the core, involving the incense of Taoist temples in the world, the power of all living beings, the long sword of Kunlun, and the world of mortals, turning into the true form of Yuanshi Tianzun, and said calmly, "Even if It's just a thought, not complete in skill, only swordsmanship, patched together, but...killing you is enough."
"The enlightened power has already been experienced, and it will be much easier to kill your other heads next time."
"Thank you for the information you provided."
Kaiming sneered and said, "Arrogance!"
Fissures appeared in the void, and then enlightened people from the past, present, and future timelines appeared, either holding a long sword or a saber, majestic, with purple streamers in their eyes, and then pointed at the Taoist, saying: "Kill him! "
laugh! ! !
The next moment, the blade pierced through the flesh, and the sound of tearing the prison was extremely clear.
Wei Yuan froze, and Yuanshi Tianzun manifested behind him froze.
Tick, tick.
A bloody candied haws pierced Kaiming directly from the back of his waist.
Drops of golden red blood flowed down and dripped into the clouds.
The other Kaiming was wearing a yellow helmet and a yellow mandarin jacket with the words [XX takeaway, deliver everything quickly].
Holding a blue shared bicycle, holding candied haws in one hand, and a bottle of happy water in the other.
The chin is slightly retracted thirty-five degrees.
I took a sip of happy water.
He spat out a hiccup that still smelled like iced carbonate.
Then, with a melancholy temperament and tone, he said:
"But, I refuse."
PS: The first update today...