Colorless?
In Luoying Realm, Xu Xiaoshou's heart skipped a beat when he heard the name.
He has a very good memory, and he vaguely remembers hearing the name "Yan Wu Color"... twice!
The first time was in the Unforgiveness Hall, where Rao Yaoyao's sword split the third cell. After Han Ye was liberated, he shouted this: "*** Yan Wu Se, fuck Yu Kunpeng, I'm back, Your good days are numbered!" Master Han's escape skills are very strong, and ordinary sealing places cannot seal him.
He was caught and exiled to the inner island of Void Island under the joint pursuit of "Yan Lao" and "Yu Lao", whom Rao Yaoyao respectfully called.
As for the second time, when Xu Xiao was asked who were the accomplices of No. 2, No. 2 answered two people: Yan Wuse, Tao Qiongang.
"Who is this Yan...?" Xu Xiaoshou would not be stupid enough to think about it by himself, because Mr. Jiren was right next to him.
"Member of the ten-member council of the Holy Temple, one of the three emperors, and a half-saint of the light system." Mei Jiren's face was solemn. He had cut the word "virtual" with his sword, but No. 2's cry for help still spread out and could not be stopped. .
The Three Emperors...Xu Xiaoshou remembered that the disabled man sitting in the wheelchair on Guizhe Holy Mountain was one of the Three Emperors. The horrifying scene of that guy taking away Mr. Sang with one arrow from the Central Territory is still vivid in my mind when I recall it.
Never thought that Yan Wuse, who is also one of the Three Emperors, is about to enter the scene? Fighting face to face?
Now, compared to my appearance... Bah, how can I compare to my love for the common people?
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but think about this question, and then he got the answer at the speed of light.
This is not even comparable. It is difficult for me to defeat an ordinary half-saint at present, so I can only be like Jiang Buyi, whose combat power is damaged.
"He is also a member of the ten-member council?" Xu Xiaoshou pointed to the broken ancient texts in the sky, remembering something, and his eyes became more hopeful.
"Yes." Mei Siren nodded, "There is a hall in the Holy Temple with two masters, three emperors and four divine envoys, forming a ten-person council. Currently, nine-tenths of them... maybe ten-tenths, are all Half-Saint, Number Two is the Divine Envoy of Heaven."
Ten semi-saints?
Xu Xiao felt cold and his hair stood up.
But when Mr. Si Ren said this, he completely integrated the high-level combat power structure of Guizhe Holy Mountain. One hall, the sky, is temporarily compared to the eight acquaintances, so I won’t think about it anymore.
The two masters, presumably, are the two masters of the law: Gou Wuyue and Rao Yaoyao. I have encountered them all... no, I have beaten them all!
The Third Emperor, Love the People, obviously does not have the same level of combat power as the Second Lord, which means that the Third Emperor is stronger, but Yan Wuse has never even heard of it, which means that his popularity is limited and his combat power may be inferior.
The Divine Envoy of the Four Divine Envoys cannot defeat Mr. Si Ren...
"Xu Xiaoshou, do you still remember what the old man once said to you?" Mei Jiren seemed to know that Xu Xiaoshou was comparing his combat prowess, and interrupted his thinking.
"What?" Xu Xiaoshou looked up.
"Now, we are in the general environment of Void Island."
"No. 2, I was dragged in by the Hongmei Third-Rate to fight. This is what I specialize in, and it belongs to the field of Heart Swordsmanship." "If we really want to fight the liberated state Tianji Divine Envoy one-on-one, in this Palace of Sin, I The probability of killing him is less than 10%." Mei Siren said and added: "Also, don't forget, this round is mainly about three tribulations."
Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts were stagnant, and he realized that maybe he had underestimated the true combat power of the Four Divine Envoys because of No. 2's current miserable state. No. 2 was hung up and beaten by Mr. Si Ren from the beginning to the end, and it was true that his ideology could not defeat Mr. Si Ren's mental swordsmanship.
This is so normal!
Mr. Jiren's swordsmanship is very strange. It has most likely been rarely shown before, so it is not in No. 2's knowledge base. No one knows how strong No. 2 is.
And it is still unknown how much combat power he has left after he transformed into a regular ideological form. But Mei Jiren’s specialty is the swordsmanship of the heart!
When the strongest fights against the weak, it's normal if you can win, but it's scary if you can't. The most important thing...
No. 2 fell into the trap and was beaten in a urn, and he suffered three calamities because of his greed!
At this point in the war, everyone has already
The husband made perfect use of the right time, place and people, and Xu Xiaoshou only experienced the true combat power of the liberated state of the Heavenly Envoy once - the time when he and the Five Decays of Heaven and Man were instantly defeated!
This comparison of combat power is only based on the results of the current battle situation, which is fundamentally unfair.
There was no time to think too much, Xu Xiaoshou looked at Mr. Jiren again, "What is the combat power of Colorless, one of the three emperors?" Colorless... Mei Jiren twitched the corner of his mouth and knew that Xu Xiaoshou Shou didn't dare to call the holy name directly, but he didn't even think about joking and said solemnly:
"No. 2 is one of the four divine envoys, but he is the creation, or rather the creation, of the Lord of the Tao Palace."
"No matter how strong he is, he is still a product of the new era. He is very close to you, but he is still far away from the previous era, let alone old age."
"From the beginning, he has never been compared with old ashes like Lao Chan, but if we really want to compare him, he will not necessarily lose."
Xu Xiaoshou's face turned ugly as he listened to these colorless answers. He trembled: "What do you mean, that one has no color and is also the ashes of old people?"
"Yucha, me and him, Xiaodao Xiaowen Xiaoba." Mei Jieren nodded.
Xu Xiaoshou was stunned for a while, and then he realized that Xiao Dao was Dao Qiangang, Xiao Ba was Ba Zunzhen, Xiao Wen... uh, who is this? The next second, he returned to the point and took a breath.
So Yan Wucolor is really the ashes of Mr. Siren's era?
Damn it, in this continent, the worst people to mess with are the hot-blooded old men! "Without color, how about competing with you in terms of combat power?"
"He is the semi-saint of the old man's time, the light of spiritual refining!"
"Uh, does this light of spirit refining refer to his light attribute, or his status or something..." "They are all, the mainstay of the spirit refining world, confirming that the era of ancient sword cultivation is a benchmark in the past." Xu Xiaoshou's heart skipped a beat when he heard it.
Be good! ***bother!
"How sure are you of beating him?" "There's no chance..."
Mei Si sighed and looked straight at him, but said nothing.
Xu Xiaoshou understood something. Mr. Jiren said that the number of times he could take action in the Sin Palace was limited. Ultimately, that's the reason death countdowns exist, so nothing can be compared normally!
Mr. Ji Ren has issued three swords under the second sign. Now, how many days does he have left?
Xu Xiaoshou, who has been recognized by Tianzu's will, found that he can avoid the death countdown through communication, and if he takes action now, he will not be hung up on the countdown.
He is the only special one on Void Island.
But he forgot that others had never been recognized by the will of the Heavenly Ancestor like him. So having said that...
Number 2 has made so many moves here, but he hasn't been "dead by the rules" yet?
The same goes for the Five Declines of Heaven and Man... No, the Five Declines of Heaven and Man came out late, so maybe he still has time. "Teacher, No. 2 has a solution!"
Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts reached this point and he keenly grasped the key points.
No. 2 has taken too many shots, and I have never seen him use the death-avoidance order, so he must have other methods to remove the death countdown.
"He does."
The Meisi man nodded, looked at the three ancient characters on the horizon, and said:
"These are three Xuanxu boxes. As expected, No. 2's back-up tools are placed in the boxes, such as the Semi-Saint Xuanzhi."
"Excluding the backhand, the Xuanxu Box itself is the product of the Dao Palace Master's Tianji Technique. I have only heard of it before, and I don't need to confirm it." "But after killing them just now, I sensed their power. It should be shielding rules or something." "
In other words, mastering these three Xuanxu boxes... no, one of them can block the rules of Void Island, and you can take action here at will?
Dao Qiongtian is indeed terrifying!
"Take it." Xu Xiaoshou was anxious. Two of the three Xuanxu boxes were chopped off, but they did not completely disappear. Instead, they could repair themselves with the help of the rules of heaven.
"It's useless. If it doesn't get recognition, it can't be used." Mei Siren shook his head. Xu Xiaoshou was silent for a moment.
The Taoist Palace Master is truly worthy of being the Taoist Palace Master.
!
The post-war exchanges within the Luoying Realm only lasted a short time, when Xu Xiaoshou had the idea of "if you can't get it, you will destroy it."
Light suddenly lights up from afar.
Mei Siren's eyes narrowed and Xu Xiaoshou's expression was complicated. They all knew that the enemy was coming! The only word "box" that still had some spirituality left, suddenly the weak voice of No. 2 came out:
"Mei Si people, I'll give you one last chance. I'm out now. Let's forget about the past." The teacher's face is really great...
After being beaten like this, No. 2 doesn't want him to really stand on the opposite side of the Holy Temple... Well, what if a lonely man comes again and kills the Holy Mountain?
Xu Xiaoshou's emotions were complicated, and he didn't even know what choice Mr. Siren would make at this time. "Shut up."
Mei Siren's state of mind remained unmoved and he said unmoved: "If I strike out with a sword again, I will definitely die, but you will definitely perish."
This extremely domineering declaration silenced No. 2.
After all, he only has the last trace of consciousness left in the Xuanxu Box, although it is difficult to completely die. But Meisi people are not human!
He really has the ability to make the half-saint completely fall. After all, from the beginning of the battle to now, he has never used the second level of ancient swordsmanship.
Wouldn’t Meisi people know it? impossible!
It is recorded in No. 2’s knowledge base that Mei has learned it a long time ago!
The reason why he hasn't struck out with the last sword yet is because he doesn't want to strike out and is exiled, not because he can't. However, Gu Jianxiu is a lunatic, and he never knows when he will go crazy.
At this time, it is better not to irritate the other person.
"Teacher, it's time to run away." Xu Xiaoshou reluctantly advised him. This was a decision he had to make even if he didn't want to make it now.
"Where are you running?" Mei Jiren smiled, as if she wasn't worried about her own safety at all, "Your judgment is right. From the beginning, we couldn't run away. If we take action in advance, at least we still have it in our hands now." Number two."
Xu Xiaoshou was not complacent and could only sigh.
Zui Yidian is really not the home court, Mr. Jiren is too restricted. Who knows if Yan Wuse also has a Xuanxu Box on his body?
It's not easy to cut off No. 2 to this level, and then face the peak half-saint colorless in his prime state...
The opponent doesn't even need to fight, he just throws two moves at will. If Mr. Jiren resists, he will die as a result of the move. besides!
Since Yan Wuse, who asked for help on the second number, really got a response, is the other accomplice he mentioned before, Dao Qiongang, really on Void Island?
This question cannot be pondered at all.
After thinking deeply, Xu Xiaoshou thought of the unreliable Eight Masters.
You agreed to do the trouble yourself and he came out to tell the truth, so you wouldn't have really forgotten it, right?
No. 2 himself had used Mr. Ji Ren as a chess piece to block him. If Yan Wuse comes again, and Lao Ba can’t come out, who can compete with him?
Do I trust him too much... Seeing that Mr. Jiren stared at the light indifferently, Xu Xiaoshou tilted his head and asked, "Teacher, are you the back-up man of the Eight Masters?"
"Backhand? What backhand?" The Meisi people are facing a powerful enemy, and they don't even look back.
It didn't seem to be the case... Xu Xiaoshou ignited a little hope, but he didn't think it was the case either. But he is not even Mr. Siren. Where is the real back-up man of Bazunzun? Damn it, come out quickly, I can't hold it anymore!
"Click."
Just when everyone was paying attention, a strange sound suddenly came from the distance, as if the time hand moved one step. After that, the light that briefly came to the Sin Palace suddenly went back.
"?" Xu Xiaoshou was stunned. The people of Meisi didn't know why either.
While waiting for the second number of hope of light, his consciousness began to tremble violently at the same time. "impossible--"
No longer possible, the light disappeared.
A golden figure appeared on the ruins of Zhenhuang Palace. It’s not that it’s colorless, it’s the king of hell who threatens his life - Huangquan!
Huang Quan did not come to Luoying Realm as a conscious body, but his true body appeared in this world.
He sees
The picture we saw was that in the colorful world of Luoying, there were many interesting consciousnesses floating around, as well as two real people, Mei Siren and Xu Xiaoshou.
But this is a secondary, illusory but slightly embodied world of consciousness.
The real people in the real world are an orange masked man who was nailed to death in mid-air by the Holy Judgment Sword, a dumbfounded little ferret who was still recovering his body, a bronze cauldron and half a human body inside the cauldron.
"Five degenerations of heavenly beings?"
Without saying anything, Huang Quan took the lead and walked up to the lifeless Tianren Wusei.
He stretched out his hand, wanting to explore whether the power behind the mask of the Five Declines of Heaven and Man was the real death. But at this moment, Tianren Wushen said "Huh" and opened his eyes under the mask.
"Yellow Spring...Sir..."
Huang Quan breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that I arrived at the right time. You are not dead yet."
I've already died once... The Five Deceivers of Heavenly Beings said without any emotion: "Let's look at the others first. The three tribulations are difficult to see. The door to the second plane is all here, and nothing is lost!"
Are they all there? This is great! A perfect start!
Huang Quan, who was in his prime state, looked at the slightly astonished Mei Si people in Luoying Realm and nodded slightly.
He turned around and looked first at the semi-saint who seemed to be the only one present who still had fighting ability. "People from the Holy Temple?" "Ji!"
After being thrown out of the Luoying Realm, Mr. Han, who had only repaired less than half of his injuries, heard a strange scream, as if he was being targeted by death. He was under great pressure and said in a flurry of words:
"Don't touch me, uncle!"
"My lord Xu Xiaoshou, my lord's master, the eight masters, I am not from the Holy Temple!"
terrible.
What kind of situation is this?
Even the half-saints with time and space attributes are here?
After Master Han was thrown out, he had been reflecting on whether following Master Shou was really the best choice for a long time - he almost lost his life with a kick!
Now, he discovered that the water in the pit he had unknowingly stepped into was deeper than he had imagined! The Heavenly Envoy of the Holy Temple....
By analogy with the eight ancient sword cultivators who are well versed in adults, the ancient sword cultivators are all lunatics... And that damn Yan Wu Se, he is actually really possible to come over... Oh my God!
I was just talking about it, I never thought that after escaping from the inner island, I would really blow up the Yan Wuse who had escaped! The most important thing...
In the end, Yan Wuse only came halfway!
This light-type half-saint with absolute speed can be forcibly reversed and replaced by this time-space attribute half-saint.
Mr. Han was speechless.
How can there be space for so many giant Buddhas on the outer island of Void Island?
If you move this battle to the inner island, it will be the pinnacle battle!
How could I, a little weasel in the cold sky, be qualified to watch the battle at such a close distance? On the inner island, I can only be used as a seat...
Master Han stared at the golden masked man with great vigilance. He couldn't control the almost crazy desire to complain in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it at all. He was only wary of being kicked to pieces again.
This Itachi is so panicked....
Master Shou can no longer provide a sense of security - Master Shou's sense of security even depends on that ancient sword cultivator! Huang Quan said nothing, and turned to look at Mei Siren, his eyes confirming.
Xu Xiaoshou noticed that Huang Quan had eye contact with Mr. Jiren, and immediately thought of his previous inference.
These two people have fought against Jiang Buyi, which means that Huang Quan is on his side now. Good thing!
Bazunzun, are you manipulating everything? Is this your back-up plan?
No matter what, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't let Huang Quan hurt one of his own: "This is my and Mr. Jiren's person, your companion, don't hurt him." He got involved with the teacher.
The face of Bazun is great.
But now, I really don’t know if this canonized Huang Quan will give it to me!
Huang Quan did not receive any denial from Mei Jiren, and his eyes glanced at the strange Xu Xiaoshou, who was dressed in black, with great interest. But now, it is not the time to poach people, his eyes stopped
When he reached the slightly frightened Master Han, he smiled and said, "Your master still owes me a favor. Remember to remind him to pay it back."
After saying this, he flashed in front of the bronze cauldron.
The person inside the cauldron already has life in him, very weak, but alive... Well, he is obviously pretending to be dead at the moment. "Stop pretending, condense your head." Huang Quan said.
Yu Lingdi inside the bronze cauldron trembled, and his head suddenly grew.
During the time when Mei Ji was fighting No. 2, he had secretly repaired himself with the help of the remaining power of the drop of holy blood that No. 2 had used to resurrect him.
But he didn't dare to reveal even half of his strength, and he didn't even pry into the battlefield, as if he was afraid of being discovered.
At this moment, the voice in front of him was clearly talking to him... Yu Lingdi could only helplessly gather his head and open his eyes to look. "Oh~"
The world in front of me suddenly turned dark.
Yu Ling's eyes even lost light.
The Meisi people have become ancient sword masters, the liberated divine envoy has been defeated, Huang Quan has also been canonized and successfully arrived, and the five devastated gods and humans are not dead yet!
Where is Rao Yaoyao? Didn't she go out after Huang Quan? Where are people?
What about colorless color? Yan Wuse, who heard the voice just now, didn't rush over? The Holy Temple was completely defeated!
Yu Lingdi's eyes returned to the golden masked man in front of him, and he hesitated and said: "The first seat of Huangquan..." How to fight!
A semi-saint with attributes of time and space, the leader of my spiritual department, do you have the right to resist? "The door to the next level is with him." Behind him, Heavenly Man Wusei spoke with difficulty.
Huang Quan's eyes narrowed, and then he remembered something.
It turns out that after fighting here for so long, the door to the second side has not changed hands yet. Is it still with this young man? He stretched out his hand, and with a bang, Yu Lingdi's head exploded on the spot.
"This is a warning and a punishment for your previous disobedience, but next time you attack, it won't be that simple..." "Hand over the second door!"
Under the bronze cauldron, the faint light of the water element secret formation trembled, and Yu Lingdi's head slowly recovered.
Until it condensed again, his entire face was distorted by pain, and his whole body was steaming with anger, and he roared at the top of his lungs:
"Can you please stop blowing my head off? Everyone does!" "I'll do it, okay?"
