"Tai Shang Dao, Li Hu?"
The sound spreads to all directions, and the sword swings in all directions.
In the vast void, Emperor Yin and Emperor Shang were both stunned when they heard the sound.
Since Duan Zhen stood up more than three hundred years ago and cast down his net to cover all living beings, the prestige of Taishangdao has reached an extreme level in just a few hundred years.
Whether it was the light gold divine net that could be seen by all living beings in their dreams, or the great evil king of all laws and thoughts who walked the world at that time, who among these powerful people close to the Yang God would not know? Who doesn’t know?
But whether these gods from ancient times or the many sealed demon gods, they all feared Duan Zhen.
But who is Li Hu?
"Do you hold Duan Zhen's sword..."
The majestic Hao Sun Divine Fire of the Shang Emperor continued to rise and turned into a three-legged golden crow, which seemed to be a deduction.
The beautiful and cold Yin Emperor on the side also frowned and lowered his eyes, as if to see through the one-armed man's sword.
Boom boom boom!
But at this moment, when the seventh breath was passing, and before the eighth breath came, the thoughts of Emperor Shang and Emperor Yin froze for a moment.
"How can it be?!"
In an instant, the entire middle-earth light suddenly burned!
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"Hongluan! How are you?"
Meng Bingyun felt like the world was spinning, and it was difficult to control her thoughts. She didn't know how long it took before she finally came back to her senses.
Looking around, she saw a ten-foot-long silver-white snake body lying just behind her.
Drops of blood glowing with golden light are turning into a lake, falling freely between the broken mountains.
"Sister Saint...I..."
The head, which was vaguely about to sprout dragon horns, raised its head feebly, and then collapsed at an extremely fast speed, as if it was a gossamer.
The skin of the snake's body was riddled with holes, as if it had become a sieve, with no trace of its original appearance.
"Red Luan!"
When Meng Bingyun saw this scene, she didn't know what was going on. Suddenly her eyes turned red, and she felt extremely concerned and remorseful in her heart.
She gritted her teeth and held herself up, stroking Hong Luan's body.
This body, which is comparable to being derived from flesh and blood, is like a corpse that is gradually losing its vitality, and even its breath is falling rapidly.
Bang!
Suddenly, the Peach God's Qijue Sword in Meng Bingyun's hand seemed to be pressed by a huge force, and the entire sword took off involuntarily.
Boom, boom, boom!
The pressure as if the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering covered the entire Middle Earth into a dead silence without any light or shadow.
There seemed to be whispers of ghosts and gods in the air, as if the portal of the Nine Nether Demonic Abyss was about to open.
"The sky is falling..."
Meng Bingyun took a few steps back and stared blankly at the sky.
At this moment, it was the sixth breath of the giant finger falling from the sky.
Buzz buzz!
The blade of Peach God's Qijue Sword was already blooming with layers of bright red and uncertain brilliance, as if it was under unstoppable pressure and was about to release all its power to resist.
Tear!
The fear of the seven emotions and the pain of the six desires were released in an instant, and the last bit of strength was swayed wantonly.
Boom boom boom!
The violent sonic boom pulled out layers of dark air waves from the dead sky, and the roar of gold and iron horses filled the air.
The Peach God, outlined with only two dots of vermilion, appeared from the sword body again.
But as soon as he appeared, the power of the giant finger increased several times again!
Bang bang bang!
In one-fifth of the breath, the phantom turned into a cloud of mist, and even the Tao Shen Qijue sword cracked with a crack.
If you haven’t become a Yang Shen, you can’t do anything!
This finger that fell from the place of origin was probably Chao Xiaoyu's original consciousness that was here back then, and he had to retreat thirty thousand miles. How could a sword be able to stop it?
Even at the peak of the Nine Tribulations, he can't stop it!
All of this happened so quickly and so violently that Meng Bingyun couldn't cope with it with his thoughts at the moment.
She only had time to blink half of her eyes, and before she even closed her eyes, the entire Peach God's Qijue Sword was pressed deep into the mountains.
At the last moment, she struggled to open her hands, as if she wanted to use her body to protect the shattered Hong Luan.
Gradually, her consciousness began to blur and her thoughts began to shatter.
The giant finger falling from the end of the sky is getting closer and closer, becoming more and more unstoppable.
"Light…"
Somehow, Meng Bingyun seemed to see a light leaping from the end of time, bringing endless warmth and peace of mind.
She suddenly remembered what she had heard about reincarnation in the past. Thinking about it, was this an illusion she saw when she was about to die?
What kind of person will you be in your next life?
I don’t know how to solve the rumored mystery of the fetus.
Taoist master...will we meet Taoist master again?
Blurred visions, mental flashbacks, scenes like lightning and dew rush into the heart.
What followed was the sound of "The Supreme Way, Li Hu."
Too righteous?
Meng Bingyun opened her eyes suddenly and looked up at the sky, only to find that the giant finger that was about to annihilate her body suddenly stopped!
A one-armed man stood far away at the end of the sky, drawing his long sword and trying to hold the sky back!
"That's...senior brother?"
Meng Bingyun felt that the destructive pressure surrounding her body suddenly disappeared. She quickly took a closer look and realized that the man in the sky was exactly the same as the senior brother Li Hu whom she had seen when she was put into the door wall by the Taoist Master!
The same ordinary and unremarkable, the same one-armed, even the perseverance in the words is exactly the same!
"...Today, Master Zhi, we will show the way of heaven and seal the demons."
Gradually, all sounds, colors, lights and shadows returned in an instant.
Meng Bingyun raised her head and heard these calm and gentle words.
The next moment, the entire overlapping mountains, vast and endless, became completely quiet.
Tai Shang Dao, the Demon Sealing Sword of Heaven!
"...Is this sword light?"
Meng Bingyun felt that her five senses disappeared at this moment. Whether it was the changing light and shadow, the blurred sounds and colors, they all turned into the scene where the giant finger fell before.
But the difference was that this time the loss didn't make her feel uncomfortable at all.
Although she couldn't hear, touch, or see clearly, there was a glimmer of understanding deep in her heart:
There was a man who wielded a sword.
With this sword, a finger belonging to the Yang God was cut out of the void, and the whole world was cut down!
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"The power of time..."
The void was already boiling to a level that was somewhat unbearable for the Shang Emperor who was bathing in the true fire of the sun and was not afraid of all the flames in the world.
The three-legged golden crow seemed to be roaring in a cage, being scratched by the heat of the sword light beneath it.
But at this moment, wisps of light rays of light from the lunar moon rose up without wind, entwining the ridges and stripping away the influence of that sword.
The two gods looked at each other again, with a trace of shock inevitably showing in their eyes.
At this time, the eighth breath has passed, and Yang Shen's finger has also disappeared!
The man who claimed to be Taishangdao Li Hu completely broke through the mighty power of Yang Shen with just one blow of his sword in one breath!
"Did you see clearly?"
Emperor Yin stared into the void and sighed in his heart.
This sword can kill all enemies under Yang Shen. Even if she comes to face it, she can't take it.
"Time stopped forever in one breath."
Shang Huang waved the flames that were gradually calming down and spoke in a heavy tone.
With his eyesight and his cultivation level, it was inevitable that he would be affected for a breath, and it would be a real stagnation of thinking.
How terrible is this?
Standing in the sky above Zhongzhou in the vast world, it could actually reach beyond the void and reach where they were watching the battle.
And that’s under the premise that a Yang God takes action!
Li Hu, the supreme Taoist, has not yet become a Yangshen himself!
"This sword does not exist in the world. Looking at ancient and modern times, only Panhuang's four styles of swordsmanship may be comparable."
Emperor Shang shook his head, as if he was considering his words:
"The law is the magic-sealing sword of heaven, but the intention has gone beyond it."
"With a body of nine tribulations, he can counter-attack Yang Shen with one strike. It's amazing, amazing!"
As he recalled the power of Li Hu's sword, he suddenly sighed in his heart like Emperor Yin.
At this moment, both gods silenced their voices, looked through the void, and saw Li Hu standing on the top of Zhongzhou.
The body of this one-armed man is turning into a point of light, and his flesh and blood are about to be annihilated.
As early as when Li Hu appeared, they had seen through that the other party's cultivation level was also in the ninth calamity.
This sword unfolded, and it was able to cross the gap between heaven and man, and destroyed Yang Shen's falling finger head-on.
Although it is amazing in ancient and modern times, it is unheard of to look at the two gods, but the price is life and even everything!
Li Hu, who had slashed out this sword, had completely exhausted his body, soul, thoughts, and mind.
The Yang God is the sky to all living beings in this world.
If you want to defy heaven, how can you take it easy?
"It's a pity that if this person doesn't die, there will probably be a new Taoist master in the future."
Emperor Shang sighed again and suddenly raised his palm.
He wanted to capture a ray of Li Hu's last thoughts and wanted to see this person's practice.
But the moment he had the idea, a sense of crisis covering the depths of his spiritual consciousness appeared out of thin air and rose in an instant!
"Um?"
Almost in the blink of an eye, he suddenly stopped his hand and his expression suddenly changed.
Emperor Yin also suddenly moved, and the entire power of Taiyin turned into a thick fog, covering this place.
"Do you think you are too high-minded?"
Emperor Yin's cold voice rose from the thick fog, his tone filled with silence and coldness.
Emperor Shang was also suddenly startled. Just then, his thoughts moved and he went straight to restrain Li Hu's thoughts, but he forgot that there was another person behind Tai Shang Dao.
From the finger of the Yang God across the realm, to the darkness of the Middle Earth and the deathly silence of the universe, to Li Hu's appearance, slashing out a sword that breaks the sky and destroys his body.
During the entire process, the Supreme Taoist Master never showed up.
Just let your mountain gate be damaged and your disciples die?
"If the apprentice dies, the master will not show up..."
Emperor Shang was slightly confused, even gods like him had emotions.
Could it be that Duan Zhen’s way of cultivation is the path of ruthlessness and sex?
"Only this calculation is not enough for you to transform into a human being."
At this moment, Emperor Yin suddenly spoke, and his tone became colder.
As she spoke, she dispersed the thick fog around her, but it was no longer the flames burning everywhere.
Wherever you enter your eyes, there is light and light, floating freely.
This is her lunar palace.
"Far from enough?"
Emperor Shang stepped into the palace and looked at the scene of the Han Cicada and Jade Rabbit, feeling puzzled.
But in the next moment, he suddenly felt that the mutual gods he had known for many years were a little different.
"You...you transformed! When did it happen?"
"What does it have to do with you?"
Emperor Yin turned around and closed the palace door under the moonlight.
The cold Taiyin Palace gradually took on the sounds, colors, lights and shadows of the human world.
"this…"
Emperor Shang was stunned. For a moment, he didn't know whether to knock on the door and ask about the way to transform, or to wait.
He thought about it for a long time, finally sighed and sat outside the door.
What he saw today actually overturned what he had seen and heard in his past memories. If he did not change his form, he would not be able to become the Yang God until the end of the era.
"Wait until I transform and go to this human world again."
Emperor Shang ignited the fire in his heart, cut off all distracting thoughts, and fell into a painful realization in front of the Moon Palace.
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Li Hu's face was calm, standing on the top of Gangfeng, still raising his head.
With this sword, he cut with satisfaction and decisiveness. It can be said that his mind is clear.
Master once said that there is a realm of swordsmanship, divided into tangible, intangible and metaphysical.
A metaphysical sword, worship it like the sky.
The sword he slashed with me can be called a heavenly sword, right?
Li Hu didn't know, and he didn't have time to think about these things. But just as his flesh and blood turned to dust, he suddenly smiled.
"Master."
He looked at the clusters of golden veins in the void, and looked at the man with two horns who walked towards the world with the thoughts of all living beings, and his smile was particularly bright.
I haven’t seen Master for a long time.
"Have you gained anything from practicing so far?"
The humanoid Great Evil King, who was exactly the same as Duan Zhen except for the extra horns, spoke softly.
Duan Zhen's thoughts are being shrouded and blessed within the human form of the Great Evil King.
"I seem to have gained a lot, but it seems like I have gained nothing. I am a stupid disciple. Please forgive me, Master."
Li Hu was still smiling, but his voice gradually became blurred, as if he was going to blow away in the wind.
Whirring whirring!
The nine-day Gangfeng does not depend on the four seasons. It cuts like a knife, gradually wearing away his body that has been turned into powder and condensed by a single thought.
"Acquire the Dharma but forget the Dharma, acquire the Tao but forget the Tao, you are already a strong man."
The humanoid Great Evil King also smiled, as if he was touched by Li Hu's words and remembered the past.
He waved his hand, and the wind in the entire void stopped.
The web of living beings visible to the naked eye is spreading endlessly at an unstoppable speed, gradually covering the entire world.
"It's a pity that I can no longer serve Master."
When Li Hu saw that the wind had stopped, his eyes darkened, but there was no change in his heart.
Just reluctant to give up.
"I am not old yet, and I don't need your service."
The humanoid Great Evil King shook his head and suddenly stretched out a finger.
Tear!
Waves of bursting sounds of Buang suddenly boomed from the entire vast area of Middle-earth.
Wow!
The waves crashed against the shore, and the light surged chaotically.
An unknown and invisible force suddenly enveloped Li Hu.
In the next moment, the destruction that turned into powder from the depths of his soul stopped abruptly.
Neither birth nor death, it was like time was separated from his body, and all states were compressed in this moment.
Boom boom boom!
Immediately afterwards, the endless surge surged forward again.
But Li Hu's physical body was still condensed.
The power of time returns to one person and stops the flow of birth and death!
The power manifested by the humanoid Great Evil King raising his hand, although it only enveloped Li Hu's body, forcibly separated him from the passage of time in this world!
It seems that as long as he doesn't allow it, Li Hu will not die!
"Master..."
For a moment, Li Hu felt as if his own time had stopped, but the time of the entire world was still running.
It seems that from this moment on, he no longer has any connection with the time in this world!
Time passes and time passes, but it cannot fall on him!
"After one year, you can leave with me."
The humanoid Great Evil King waved his hand again and sent Li Hu deep into the web of living beings.
Immediately, he touched his horns and took a step.
As you enter, you can see the broken mountains.
Meng Bingyun was standing there blankly, and Hongluan was also unconscious and bleeding, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"I don't want to fight with you, but I don't want to lose face. Then you can't blame me."
When the humanoid Great Evil King saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
He raised his head and stared into the void, as if through the endless fog of chaos, he saw the bridge that held the hope of crossing to the other side.
On the bridge, the soul-condensed body sat with eyes closed, while the Immortal Emperor was holding two broken chess pieces and taking them back.
For a moment, the humanoid Great Evil King stared at the Changsheng Emperor. A wisp of evil intent rose from his eyes and soared into the sky wantonly.
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