A hundred miles away from Dameng Valley, there are steep peaks and black rocks.
The light and shadow of swords refracted on the peak and scattered in all directions. Some broke the clouds and flew through the sky, while others cut through the rocks.
After the sword energy passed by, large tracts of forest fell, and the earth and rocks collapsed, making several nearby mountain peaks cratered, and even some holes that penetrated the mountain appeared.
The auras cutting from top to bottom make this peak become more and more dangerous.
With the help of the Huimeng relic, Liu Qiwen temporarily raised his power body and fought with Zhao Wuji fiercely. At first, it was evenly matched, but as time went on, the backlash of activating the Huimeng relic became more obvious, and soon he was surrounded by dangers caused by the pressure of the sword.
Hong Dong didn't care about the arrogance of any master, and supported him at the top of a nearby mountain peak.
Occasionally, there is a dragon subduing palm force that penetrates the mist and smoke between the two peaks, like a golden dragon roaring, with dragon scales and slender body, and it attacks.
But whenever this happens, Zhao Wuji only needs to turn his blade to slash the golden dragon in two, causing the whole body to collapse.
On another mountain farther away, Copper and Gulan were observing.
"Strange!"
Gu Lanxiang muttered, "This set of Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon contains profound meanings. It takes the essence and uses macros, and coincides with the changes in the hexagrams. The backhand is endless. The person who created this set of palms must be the same." An incredible person.”
"Even if Zao Wou-Ki has a higher foundation than Hong Dong, he shouldn't be able to easily show this feeling of outsmarting others and leaving no stone unturned."
Bai Tong whispered and said: "Listening to your statement, could it be because his understanding of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon is even better than that of Hong Dong? After all, if the background of this world coincides with the works I have read, then This Zao Wuji should have been defeated by the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon hundreds of years ago. If he has lived for such a long time, he will definitely try to study it."
Gu Lanxiang took out a wine gourd, took a small sip, and said with bright eyes: "If that's the case, what he is using now must not be with full strength. Tsk tsk, Bai Xiaotong, let's fuck him together."
White Copper raised his eyebrows slightly, a few fine lines appeared between his eyebrows, and said, "Now?"
The two of them did not rush to take action, all because Zhao Wuji's sword was extremely powerful, and Liu Qiwen was able to defend Yuan Tingyue, forming a delicate balance.
Hong Dong and Liu Qiwen had an excellent tacit understanding, and it was relatively easy for them to intervene. However, it was different for White Copper and Gulan Xiang. If they did not observe it first and acted rashly, there was a half chance that the situation would be unbalanced and a flaw would appear. Liu Qiwen would be the first to suffer. Heavy damage.
But if Gu and Bai can stay calm, wait until the balance is completely tilted, and then take advantage of the situation to intervene in the battle, they will be able to make up for the disadvantage and regain the situation with a clear goal.
"Since he is hiding his moves, our current observation cannot see the true appearance at all, and it is of little significance."
Gu Lanxiang took a few more sips of wine and said through the voice, "Moreover, if such a villain who hides his strength is not forced to reveal his true abilities as soon as possible, sudden changes can easily occur at critical moments, causing serious trouble."
Baotong muttered: "Then wait a little longer and see if there will be a change in the Dream Valley that is enough to distract him. If there is no big movement there after ten seconds, we will take action directly. "
Gu Lanxiang nodded slightly and put away the wine gourd.
Under the mountains on the left and right, earth and rocks are rolling, smoke and dust are everywhere, and there is a lot of noise.
Above the clouds and mist, several peaks are tall and straight, but the atmosphere at the top is getting clearer and clearer. I can only hear the clashing of swords, and the dreamlike brilliance, cutting each other off, fleeting.
In the Great Dream Valley a hundred miles away, a wisp of purple-gold demonic energy suddenly floated into the sky.
All Demon Realm envoys will have a ray of Absolute Demonic Qi in their bodies, which can be used to assist in practice, warn, protect lives, or explode.
For example, under Eunuch Chen's dead soldiers, King Wuxiang used the Wuxiang Divine Art to reproduce some of the remaining demonic energy in his body. The products he cultivated were shoddy and shoddy. They only had the effect of stimulating potential and improving talents. It will lead to partial emotional loss, and living habits are very different from ordinary people, and there is no need to mention them.
For a true envoy from the Demon Realm, the demonic energy in his body is a gift directly from the Lord of the Demonic Realm. Once the envoy dies, the demonic aura can also wrap the deceased's main consciousness, escape, and seize the reincarnation. This is very difficult for many middle- and low-level envoys. practical.
But for high-level envoys, this life-saving effect is of little use, because an "enemy" who has the ability to fight with them or even kill them is also fully capable of eradicating such a wisp of evil energy. .
Sure enough, as soon as the purple-gold demonic energy took flight, the clouds in the sky were turbulent. A big golden hand condensed with Buddhist true energy stretched out out of thin air, tightly grasped the demonic energy, pinched it with five fingers, and took it away.
Zhao Wuji sensed the situation over there and turned his gaze slightly.
At this moment, suddenly a blazing sun fell in his eyes, almost occupying his entire field of vision.
In the light of sunset, the divine arrow has arrived!
The intention of the human king to shoot the sun turned into a strong light that occupied all the senses, and the Xuanyuan arrow walked with the light and came to the side of Zhao Wuji's neck.
It seemed as if it was going to penetrate his neck horizontally and decapitate him with one arrow!
The sword in Zhao Wuji's hand was like autumn water, resisting the Xuanyuan arrow of white copper.
The swords and arrows collided, and the golden light was bright, like extremely long golden needles, emanating from the point where the two touched.
But the light of countless golden needles suddenly dimmed again.
Because there is a stick that shatters the air clouds and mist, shatters the light of these golden needles, and the stick is burning with gray flames of evil energy that are hard to tell whether it is light or dark, sweeping across.
The moment he pulled out the stick, the ordinary palm prints in Gu Lanxiang's palm emitted a shocking heat. The "Hegemon's Barrier" destiny power purchased from within the war group was blessing and increasing. The domineering power of this stick.
The Tyrant blocks... Wuji Place!
This stick hit the end of Xuanyuan's arrow, and the sound of the arrow was melodious. It drove the entire arrow like an iron nail towards Zhao Wuji's sword and towards the neck behind the sword.
There were slight cracks on Zhao Wuji's blade, and his whole body was slightly unbalanced.
But this is not the most deadly thing. The real threat to his life is in front of him.
Liu Qiwen also stabbed out with his sword.
The giant sword was handed out flatly. The sword seemed to be carrying the world's moral principles, and it was like a gentleman. The sword was extremely powerful and had the power to clear the sky.
Zhao Wuji opened his eyelids, glared with thick eyebrows, and swatted away with his left hand, striking the famous sword through the ages.
This palm did not have the strength of a dragon, and it did not move the sky with its roar, but Hong Dong, who was about to strike, clearly seemed to have seen one of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and was shocked for hundreds of miles.
No, the artistic conception of this palm is more simple than Shocking Baili. It is more ancient than the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms inherited from the Tang Dynasty, but it is timeless and indestructible.
Following Zhao Wuji's palm strike, the righteousness of the universe burst out, and the dangerous peak under his feet rumbled and sank.
The giant sword stabbed into his palm, and it seemed that the skin was broken a little, but no blood spilled out, and it didn't seem to be considered an injury at all.
The Xuanyuan arrow was deflected and shot through a nearby mountain with a bang.
Gu Lanxiang's long stick twisted and continued to sweep forward, but was held up by the cracked sword.
Zhao Wuji raised his arms, and the whole world was filled with righteousness, spreading to the sky and the earth.
Liu Qiwen and Gu Lanxiang were both shaken and flew away from the mountain.
However, Zhao Wuji did not pursue the victory. The purple-gold demonic energy in his eyes was manifesting, as if he was vaguely stimulated by the righteousness of the universe.
"Wuxiang has declined so quickly. He is so useless that it is not worth my delay for him."
Zhao Wuji glanced in the direction of Big Dream Valley and saw a skeleton rising into the sky over there, heading this way.
The aura on his body quickly converged back from the vast and boundless righteousness of the universe, and transformed back into the original peaceful and mellow innate true energy.
The purple-gold demonic energy hidden deep in his body became less and less stimulated and gradually calmed down.
"Everyone, this time, I respect my original sword years. The next time we meet again, I will use all means to eradicate you."
Zhao Wuji's figure flashed, and he actually ignored the men he sent to the Dream Valley and walked away on the spot.
"Bu Qingyun, or Yan Beifei, no matter what your name is in this life, cherish your last moments."
Liu Qiwen landed on another mountain and looked at the mountain where they had dueled before.
The mountain peak rumbled and sank down nearly ten meters. There was no one on the top of the mountain, except for a cracked sword.
The breeze blew by, and with a clang, the sword broke from the crack.
"This guy……"
Gulanxiang fell next to Baitong, stabbed the ground with a stick, turned around and fell, and whispered, "This guy is probably a six-star high-level person. No, we still didn't force him to use his true full strength just now. If he is beaten next time, His surprise attack is very dangerous."
The golden skeleton flew closer, but was a step too slow.
"It's you?"
Liu Qiwen felt the aura of Guan Luoyang in Skull Gold, "No wonder he was able to defeat the Wuxiang Dharma King so quickly, but even you can't catch up with him."
Everyone was worried.
The most troublesome thing about Zhao Wuji hiding his strength is not only that it is difficult to determine the upper limit of his strength, but also that it is impossible to guess the reason why he does this.
If he is willing to be an envoy from the demon realm, then with his strength, he can launch a large-scale counterattack before the reincarnations arrive and suppress the Huimeng Xinfa lineage.
Even if Hong Rixin is still there and Huimeng relics are there, they may not be able to stop Zhao Wuji, Yin Yang, and Wu Xiang from exerting their full strength.
But since Zhao Wuji did not do that, it means that he has other plans. When Guan Luoyang and Liu Qiwen do things in the future, they must always be more vigilant to guess when the other party may take action and how to defend themselves.
It's easy to hide from open guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows. This is what makes people really uncomfortable and uneasy.
The golden skeleton body was silent in the air for a while, then suddenly landed on the top of the mountain, sat down cross-legged, and made a seal on his hand, seemingly absent-minded.
In an instant, the skeleton was filled with golden light, and all the Buddhist skills he could mobilize were mobilized in the most exquisite way.
It seems that every strand of true energy is undergoing the most intense combustion, but the burning process is not consumed. The flames generated by the burning are still collected within the body, producing even more shocking energy.
The sea is vast.
On the broken island, Guan Luoyang's true form made himself a set of physical tables and chairs, and he calmly leaned on the chairs to fish.
In other parts of the island, Yuanjiro and others were cultivating their own cultivation. Even the ghosts were still very patient.
Suddenly, Gui Zhongdao and Lei Mengbai turned their eyes and stared at Guan Luoyang.
Guan Luoyang sat upright, his body undisguised, arousing the vast aura of the deep void, orderly, echoing the high-altitude ionosphere. He tightened his palms and slapped the table.
Facing the gazes of those two people, he looked calm.
"Why, I've never seen anyone get up and move their fingers after lying down for a long time?"
In the Kunlun Mountains, the image of a blue giant hand hung down from the void and passed by the golden skeleton body.
In the skull-gold body, the huge power of the boiling sky was all integrated into the giant hand, coating it with a layer of gold.
The golden skeleton body sat motionless while the giant hand flew across the air and disappeared instantly.
Five hundred miles away from the Kunlun Mountains, Zao Wuji was about to stop for a while, when he suddenly felt something in his heart, the righteousness of the universe reappeared, and he raised his palm toward the sky.
In the sky, a golden and blue giant hand flashed and struck down slowly.
Zao Wuji has learned a lot in his life. He has practiced the secret techniques of the White Lotus Sect since he was a child, and the fragments of the Zen Awakening Demonic Heart Sutra.
Although the Heart Sutra of Zen Enlightenment and Demons was not created by great gods like Fuxi Nuwa and Xuanyuan Chiyou, and it is not a martial art of gods and demons, it can be regarded as an existence second only to the martial arts of gods and demons.
It's a pity that only the fragments of this technique are left. Although the moves are complete, some of the internal skills are missing. Although Zhao Wuji has a high level of talent, when he was young, he had thoroughly understood several unique moves, but he suffered from insufficient internal strength and could not use them. Not coming out.
Originally, among martial arts, some focused on internal strength, while others focused on technical skills. Since internal strength was incomplete, Zhao Wuji traveled east to Fusang to practice the most murderous and paranoid Fusang sword technique.
Unexpectedly, after he had mastered the swordsmanship to the point where he was the best in Fusang, he fought against the masters of the Middle-earth several times, but he was always slightly inferior.
It's not that his skills are not good, his skills are even better than those of the sword masters of Middle-earth. Unfortunately, internal strength cannot be reconciled with his skills. At critical moments, the swordsmanship masters of Middle-earth who practice both internal and external skills and follow the majestic and righteous path can always be a step ahead of him.
If you want to reach the level of a true master in martial arts, you still need to pay equal attention to both skills and internal and external skills.
After realizing this, Zhao Wuji searched everywhere for various internal martial arts techniques, robbed them by force, deceived and deceived them, and used all possible methods. Finally, he found the supreme masterpiece of Taoist Xuan Gong, the cultivation method of innate true energy.
After he was defeated by a certain beggar sect leader who was reincarnated by Ji Dian using the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he realized that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Xiantian Qi actually interacted with each other after being practiced to a high level.
It turns out that Emperor Xuanyuan created the Innate Qiankun Gong and passed it down to the Guangcheng Immortal Sect. Jichang, King Wen of Zhou Dynasty, was a member of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect. Later, Jichang compiled Zhou Yi and used many classics in the Guangcheng Immortal Sect to create The "Book of Changes" is known as the King of All Scriptures.
The essence of the Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon can be understood from the Book of Changes, and the Taoist innate true energy is also inseparable from the Book of Changes, which can be regarded as part of the inheritance of the innate Qiankun Gong.
After Zhao Wuji traced this clue, he worked hard to understand the general outline of the innate Qiankun Kung Fu. Finally, through the outline of this divine and demonic martial arts, he integrated what he had learned in his life and made up for all his shortcomings. Just for ambition, I have endured it till now.
But now, this giant hand in the sky seems to have come leisurely, but in fact it is full of courage to never look back and to gather all its strength to strike from the sky.
If Zhao Wuji doesn't reveal his true abilities, he will definitely die.
Unfathomable?
Even if there is an abyss ahead of you, you still have to be probed!
(End of chapter)
