It's a little earlier.
When Ghost King Bei just opened the shell, the sound of Guan Luoyang's piano just happened to reach outside the cave, interrupting the three groups of battles outside the cave.
Zhou Renjie took a few steps back, grabbed Guo Jing, and joined Monk Tan Zong. He placed the Ruyi Golden Cudgel on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.
As for Luo Sanpao and the three of them, as soon as they stopped, their first reaction was to withdraw!
What a joke, the opponent only relied on the sound of a piano to make his side lose all fighting spirit, and he couldn't even finish half of his moves.
The gap between them is clear at a glance. If you still want to rush forward at this time, it will not show courage and sharpen your martial arts, but it will be courting death.
However, in front of such a master, even if they have to retreat, it is not an easy task. Therefore, before Luo Sanpao and Guan Luoyang had even the slightest conversation, they had already spontaneously unleashed their peak methods.
Dong Xuelian's figure shook, turning into countless clouds, and seemingly countless jellyfish tentacles, intertwined upwards, and condensed into a magic weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword, and looked like a knife but not a sword.
This is the Tian Cong Yun Sword from the world of "Wushuang Orochi". Dong Xuelian has long been trained to the point where the sword and human are integrated into one body, so she can compete with the Ruyi Golden Cudgel with her fists and feet.
The ghost in the distance raised his head to the sky. A layer of phantom visible to the naked eye separated from his body. His soul left his body, leaving only an empty shell in place.
Luo Sanpao grabbed Tian Congyun Sword and swung it into the air, making the blade coincide with the spirit of Su Na's ghost. Immediately afterwards, a surge of true energy emanated from his body and was poured into the sword.
The Tian Cong Yun Sword carries the wishes of the Japanese ghosts and gods. Dong Xuelian has always worshiped the Japanese gods. In order to practice the Japanese divine language, he did not hesitate to forget all languages, including his own mother tongue.
However, her divine words could only reconcile the wishes of the ghosts and gods, but could not make those rebellious ghosts and gods truly identify with her.
Only the ferocity of Su Nagui and the strength of Luo Sanpao can maximize the power of this sword.
The images of eight million gods in the sword appeared in the sky, and the invisible force field constructed by the piano sound before Guan Luoyang was activated. It was like all the ghosts and gods working together to open up a layer of azure sky wall, and even tried to push it away. tear.
“Grandma Ni’s, the sea is boundless!
! "
Luo Sanpao shouted, and the thick and boundless water energy flowed out of the sea of Dantian Qi, like a stormy sea, rolling in the air and drowning his own figure.
I saw the huge waves roaring, and the sword energy of the waves was infinitely divided. It was injected into the images of eight million gods, showing even more power, and forcibly tore apart the azure force field that was left behind by the sound of the piano.
Although the three of them, Luo Sanpao, were discouraged by the sound of the piano, their desire to survive was still very strong.
The human sword merges into one, the soul leaves the body, and the Qi sea Dantian is combined. The three martial arts achievements are combined. The Tiancongyun sword evolves into eight million gods. It really feels like breaking the prison of heaven and earth, letting ghosts and gods escape from their traps, flying in all directions, and feeling unrestrained. .
Although Guan Luoyang was restricted, it was not very difficult to suppress the three people's combined escape technique.
However, he felt a little dissatisfied when he saw Zhou Renjie holding a Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand before, but was beaten back by Dong Xuelian's mere boxing skills of pretending to be a ghost.
At this moment, he did not play with the guqin that he had condensed, but just said a few words to Zhou Renjie.
"The golden hoop in your hand is neither a product of high-tech disguise nor the embodiment of some so-called utopian mythical concept, but a real fairy magic weapon."
"Although you majored in martial arts and practiced a set of Heart Monkey Killing Immortal Stick Techniques, but you also practiced Bamboo and Wood Techniques. When you struck, how could you only have the martial arts stick intention of going to extremes and destroying your body and death instead of removing it? What about deeply echoing the mystery of the stick itself?”
Zhou Renjie was a little at a loss, subconsciously let go of the hand holding the stick and took a few steps back.
Guan Luoyang sighed secretly, but he didn't mean to blame him.
This Zhou Renjie had not been familiar with the Golden Cudgel for a long time, and because the Golden Cudgel was a relic of their captain, there was a barrier in his heart. He wanted to use this stick to develop a deadly trick, and then he mistakenly Go astray.
As long as he gives some advice today, there's no need to worry about him still not waking up.
"When I first started using the Taoist Qi training method, I tempered my breath 13,500 times throughout the day and night, and used the Ruyi Golden Cudgel 13,500 kilograms, which coincides with the meaning of not forgetting the fundamentals and continuing to temper."
Guan Luoyang's voice was gentle, as if he was not only talking to Zhou Renjie, but also to the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, reciting a mantra.
"You can't forget it during the twelve hours, and you will gain all your merits for a hundred moments. If you don't think about it for a hundred and eight thousand weeks, if you stop teaching and the divine water will dry up, don't set fire to light and worry."
The stick stuck in the ground seemed to be humming slightly and emitting a strange luster.
The long stick originally had two golden ends and a section of black iron in the middle. Now, on the black iron stick body, more details are revealed along with the magic formula recited by Guan Luoyang.
The bottom of the Tianhe River is made of sacred iron, with its own stars arranged in the dark, with dragon patterns and phoenix seals on it, and the patterns are densely filled with ghosts and gods.
"Water and fire mediate the harmonious place, and the five elements are connected like hooks. The yin and yang harmoniously join the cloud tower, ride the luan to the purple mansion, and cross the crane to Yingzhou..."
Buzz!
!
Zhou Renjie and others' eyes were dazzled when they saw thousands of black gold sticks, rapidly dividing from the body of the motionless golden hoop.
The shadow of the stick is like a fountain, soaring straight into the ninth heaven, and then exploding in the sky, just like the fiery trees and silver flowers, ever-changing, and the golden stick is whirling.
Only then did Zhou Renjie and the others realize that the scenery around them had become much slower than before.
When thousands of stick shadows suddenly flew up from the golden cudgel, the eight million ghosts and gods had just torn apart the Qinyin force field and had not escaped far.
The silver moon is in the sky, and the ghosts are like clouds.
Luo Sanpao and the others, with their achievements in three martial arts, forced the eight million ghosts and gods to manifest the Tiancong Yunjian, but all of them still retained magical powers that fit their own characteristics.
Facing those golden hoops that smashed down on their heads and faces, some of the ghosts and gods manifested weapons and tried to block, some breathed fire and caught thunder, controlled the wind and rain, and some transformed into clouds and mist and fled into the shadows. Some of them are curled up like pictures and feel weak.
Some spin like wheels and escape into the void, and some rely on their immortal bodies to try to carry these sticks and rush out of their way.
But no matter what kind of magical power it is, as long as it is struck with a stick, space will shatter like glass and time will fly like quicksand.
No matter where they fled, they would be hit on the head with a stick, immediately shattering the Tianling Cap, brains splattering, and limbs shattered.
The ghost tide spread across the sky was flattened in the blink of an eye, causing the Tiancongyun Sword to reappear.
But the stick shadows all over the sky are still there, exactly numbering one hundred and eight thousand, flowing around endlessly.
As soon as this divine sword appeared, he tried to escape into the cave, but was already swallowed up by the violent flow of stick shadows and suffered countless heavy blows.
At this moment, a low and angry roar came from the cave.
The palm force that swallowed up mountains and rivers wrapped the two figures and crashed out of the cave.
The strength of the two figures was extraordinary, but after being pushed out of the cave, they were still rushed out for a long distance and could not stop.
Ghost King Bei took advantage of the surge of palm power to break free from Alu's grasp.
After Alu didn't need to be distracted to suppress the Ghost King Bei, he immediately stood firm in the aftermath of the palm force. When he looked up, he saw more than 100,000 golden hoops, overwhelmingly attacking the entrance of the cave. , there was also a little astonishment on his face.
This is definitely not a move that Zhou Renjie can perform, but it is a bit like the stick technique that the leader of the Tongue Tips Group often used when sparring with them.
The white-browed Taoist stepped outside the cave, raised his hand with a palm, dispersed the violent flow of stick shadows, and pinched a Tiancongyun sword that was already full of cracks.
The chaotic stick shadows rushed up to the sky and suddenly retreated.
Just like birds flying from thousands of mountains into the woods, and clouds and mist from thousands of rivers returning to the mountains, all the sticks merge into one, and the original wish-fulfilling stick is still stuck in the ground.
The sky is quiet and the moon is shining brightly.
Zhou Renjie looked at the shadow of the golden cudgel in the moonlight, alone but leisurely, and felt an indescribable and unexplained free and cheerful feeling in his heart.
"You are not the original owner of this stick, nor was it given to you by the original owner, yet you can still awaken your deep spirituality and display such a demeanor. Not bad!"
Taoist Baimei cast his gaze towards Guan Luoyang on the cliff in the distance. With a flick of his wrist, he shook the Tiancongyun Sword into three pieces, refined it into three beads, and put it in his sleeve.
However, Guo Jing's sharp eyes and Tan Zong's careful mind could see that after Cong Yun Sword was forged into three beads that day, although the breath had slowed down a little, there were still many cracks inside and outside the beads.
clank!
!
Guan Luoyang casually plucked the strings twice. Clouds and mist surged in the sky, making the moonlight dim, and countless python-like thunder and lightning stirred in the clouds.
Ghost King Bei's purple-black muscles undulated all over his body. He felt the pressure of being stared at, both from the thunder in the sky and from Alu's glance. He did not move rashly for a moment.
"If this stick was still in the hands of the original owner, the power it would exert would be more than just this."
Guan Luoyang's voice was mixed with the thunder. It was not covered by the thunder, but instead made the sound even louder.
What he said was not modest.
I don’t know which world this Ruyi Golden Cudgel originally came from or what star it is, but now, the quality of this stick is even better than the Pangu Ax in Guan Luoyang’s hand.
In the main god space, if eight-star reincarnators can accumulate enough wealth through battle groups or other channels, they will often not directly purchase finished nine-star artifacts.
Instead, he will choose to pay enough remuneration to ask the senior leaders of the Supreme Chapter to help upgrade some of the magic weapons that he has been refining for a long time.
The leader of the Tongue Tips Chapter has been saving up for this for a long time. If the big collision between the Lord God's light balls could have happened later, he would have probably sent this golden cudgel and asked someone to retrain and upgrade it.
An eight-star weapon cannot exert the full power of a nine-star artifact. Like Ponzi and Diavolo, even if they work together to mobilize the history books, they can only destabilize the universe the size of the Milky Way with one blow. However, if there are enough When supported by the energy of the Rainbow Sea, the history books of the years can exert their power to tamper with the history of the multiverse.
It can be seen that when eight-star reincarnators usually use nine-star artifacts, they only use a very small part of its secrets.
But that kind of artifact that is almost tailor-made will always have more advantages when used, and it will also be more beneficial when assisting one's own cultivation.
What is regrettable is that precisely because it is tailor-made, this stick is too spiritual and too picky.
When the leader of the Tongue Regiment died, he didn't even hand it over to Alu. This was because Alu, a local powerhouse in the food universe, had not been a reincarnation for a long time, and his matching degree with the Ruyi Golden Cudgel was too low.
This stick fell into Zhou Renjie's hands, which was the best solution out of desperation.
Taoist Baimei also knew this, but he knew even more that the guy playing the piano was very different from Alu.
This person seems to have also practiced immortality, and has a willful and adaptable temperament. If he holds the golden cudgel in person, the power he can exert will not be the same as before.
He even placed an eight-star heavy treasure that could be called the embryo of a nine-star artifact in front of him without taking it. There might be a real nine-star artifact in this person.
Demigod gave a brief notice at that time saying that there was a new opponent on the other side who needed "special attention". Is this the reason?
The white-browed Taoist lowered his eyes and pondered, looking alone at the thunderclouds in the sky. The sleeves of his robe were fluttering, but his figure was motionless.
The other three eight-stars in the field are all enemies. Is this lonely veteran waiting for help?
Everything gradually stopped flowing, and seemed to be holding its breath. At the moment when Taoist Baimei's sleeves fell down again, he was shocked to see that he had raised his hand and clawed his way to Guan Luoyang.
Zheng!
!
In the distant sky, thousands of huge lightning bolts fell almost simultaneously, leaving scorch marks on the ground.
At that moment, the traces of the sky thunder seemed to have formed a hollow Bagua pattern with a diameter of about 80,000 miles, centered on the entrance of the cave, in the surrounding area.
Fuxi paints shadows, forming a star formation in the clear universe!
Those scorching traces of lightning still remain in the sky, as if they have torn a tiny gap into the world, leading to the outside.
This time, what Guan Luoyang used to arrange this grand formation was no longer the acquired chaotic energy, but the complete innate chaotic energy.
The thunderclouds in the sky seemed to be densely filled with starlight, bringing a refreshing feeling to the otherwise dark sky.
The air in front of Taoist Baimei was even more transparent and extremely pure. It was as if in the area between him and Guan Luoyang, not even a single quark of matter existed anymore, and even any rules about friction and resistance had been wiped out. Melted away.
But in such an empty and pure environment, the pressure he felt at this moment was so strong that even a person like him felt like his joints were being squeezed and slightly rubbed.
Guan Luoyang has carefully studied this restriction imposed on himself.
It is said that "Ten successes, hiding one's name, not leaving one out of ten, and reappearing the famous name", in fact, Guan Luoyang was not forced to go into seclusion.
The real effect of this restriction is to control Luoyang's aggressiveness and suppress it to one-tenth.
The relevant rules are relatively strict and there are no loopholes to exploit.
For example, when Bai Mei, Alu, and Ghost King Bei were fighting, Guan Luoyang wanted to play the sound of the piano into the cave to dispel the fighting spirit.
If this "disincentive to fight" effect is applied to the three of them at the same time, then it will not be judged as offensive, and Guan Luoyang can exert 100% of his true power.
But if Guan Luoyang wanted to focus this effect of dispelling the will of war on Bai Mei alone, then his piano sound would be directly offset by 90%, leaving only 10% to really play its role.
However, it is only aggression that is subject to this severe restriction.
After all, even if a certain martial arts legend doesn't take the initiative to hit people when he is playing erhu in seclusion, it does not mean that he will be beaten easily by others.
Therefore, Guan Luoyang's defense, ability to neutralize other people's moves, etc. will not be affected.
At this moment, what he was using was one of his strongest pure defense methods.
The sky-clear universe star array is used to simulate an environment similar to the core area of a super-large-scale black hole at the center of the Rainbow Sea universe and the Milky Way.
The innate chaotic gas is turned into black hole material, and following the rules inside the formation that are completely different from the outside world, the black hole even appears transparent.
"Ever since I started practicing martial arts, my attack power has always been much higher than my defense power. I never thought that one day I would experience the feeling of having an attack power that is lower than my defense power."
Guan Luoyang stood up instantly, pressed the piano with his left hand, and pulled the strings with his right hand. He pulled the strings back like a big bow.
"But I'm also curious, what level of enemies can I kill now?"
When the strings are loosened, the sound is loud.
The transparent black hole that lay between the two of them spiraled like a gun, shot like an arrow, and charged back the white eyebrows.
Fuxi Qin Formation, Taiyuan dragons broke through and returned to the ruins!
