Taoist Zhiying frowned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong. Fellow Taoist Ge Ding would give up his body so easily and ruin his Taoism for thousands of years. It was unjustifiable both emotionally and rationally. Taoist Jie Sheng seemed to feel sorry for it, but he was not surprised. It was obviously planned before, leaving a backup plan so that he could return to the list of great virtues in the future. From this point of view, Wu Huanzi is bound to win the "Trapped Sky Realm" and will never allow any accidents to happen! Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Ancestor Huntian, but he couldn't see any clues or get any hints.
It was the turn of "Miao Yuantian" to pose the question again. Taoist Tunmeng strode forward, stood still in the void, and said: "'Xuan Yuantian' derived all kinds of laws, and all the laws of 'Miao Yuantian' disappeared. The netherworld exists alone. The poor Taoist is limited to one stick of incense. He sets up a lonely area of the netherworld. He stands aside and invites fellow Daoist "Xuan Yuantian" to destroy it. He also uses one stick of incense as the limit to extinguish the energy of the netherworld. If there is still a trace of it, Surrender."
In the battle of laws, it is clear that those who survive will win, and those who destroy will lose. There is no way to fiddle with this question. This question seems fair, but Tunmeng Taoist has planned it for a long time. He made it clear that he would not intervene and let the other party do what he wanted. Even if it was just a "lonely place in the dark world", there would be no chance at all. Taoist Zhiying saw that Patriarch Huntian was noncommittal, and knew that he still had a chance to win this time. After careful consideration, he politely said to Emperor Wei Tian: "Can I help Taoist Wei to do it again?"
Emperor Wei Tian thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. He has already won a game for "Xuan Yuantian", and this time he is defeated for the second time. There is no pressure at all. Even if he loses, it doesn't matter. Moreover, he is prepared for a rainy day. He also intends to experience all the mysteries of the Nether Realm in advance, so as not to If a conflict occurs in the future, they will be caught off guard.
When Tunmeng Taoist saw Emperor Wei Tian coming out, his heart trembled for no reason. The "Netherworld Core" was indestructible. He held it in his palm, and the dark patterns were like snow lions pointing towards the fire, dissolving layer by layer. These methods of breaking through the enemy's fortress were shocking. fear. However, the arrow had to be fired when it was on the string. Taoist Shanjian lit a stick of "Wandering Firefly Incense". Taoist Tunmeng calmed his mind and made a "holding up to the sky" posture with his arms. His sleeves fell down from the elbows, revealing two indigo arms. The muscles are bulging, containing endless power.
After "supporting the sky", followed by "covering the ground", Tunmeng Taoist's knees were slightly bent, his arms were pressed down, and his sleeves fell down with a "swish" sound, shaking like water ripples, and a few wisps of black air slowly rose up from his feet, swirling and gathering. In a ball.
The great virtues of "Miao Yuantian" don't care much about the immortal style, the style of the immortal family, and how convenient it is to use magical powers. The "netherworld whirlpool" opened in the palm of Taoist Jie Sheng's palm is quite understandable. When Taoist Ge Ding sat down Holding the vat with his buttocks, the Taoist monk from Tunmeng holds the heaven and earth in his arms, giving off the air of being a performer in the world, which makes people look down upon. Look down on it, look down on it, Taoxing's magical power is there, it should not be underestimated. Everyone looked at it intently, but they saw a mass of black energy brewing for more than ten breaths, suddenly exploded, spread rapidly in all directions, covering an area of ten feet in radius, and "falling into the sky" A realm within a realm was created in the "realm", and the laws of the netherworld rolled and evolved. The figure of Tunmeng Taoist gradually faded away. When he was leaving, he bowed his head to Emperor Wei Tian as a salute and raised his palms to invite him.
The "Wandering Fireflies Incense" burned to the end, and the sparks floated like flying fireflies and extinguished one by one. Taoist Shan Jian waited for a moment, replaced it with a new stick of incense, lit it casually, and turned his attention to Emperor Wei Tian to see how he would break through the realm.
The aura of the netherworld suddenly gathered and dispersed, and the void rippled. Taoist Tunmeng stepped out slowly and stood in his own camp. His expression was as usual and calm, but Taoist Jie Sheng noticed that his aura was slightly unstable, and his vitality was obviously seriously injured. The power of the netherworld swallows up all laws and opens up a domain within a domain. It is not difficult for the great master "Miaoyuan Tian". Tunmeng Taoist has put so much effort, it must be that Wu Huanzi secretly taught him magical powers. This place is "lonely". "Domain" is another mystery.
There is no one in charge of the solitary domain, and it has been out of the control of Tunmeng Taoist from the beginning. The laws are endless and evolve on their own. The great powers of the higher realm cannot enter through the door and have no way to start. However, for the great masters, they can go straight in and push forward. The fundamental law is forced to press on and destroy a domain. It is nothing more than the amount of effort and the time it takes. Emperor Wei Tian was not in a hurry to take action. The stars flashed in his eyes. He looked at it quietly for a moment, then stretched out his hand to push gently. The threads of law weaved the cause and effect, and the star power rolled forward like a surging tide.
The moment the law came into contact, the star power suddenly stagnated, as if it was blocked by an invisible wall. The power of the law rose sharply, accumulating thicker and thicker, but it was still unable to press forward, brewing a counterattack. The longer it was delayed, the more violent the counterattack would be. . However, Emperor Wei Tian stood quietly on the spot, the stars in his eyes were shrouded by a layer of netherworldly energy, and his consciousness turned to the distant future for an instant——
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In the main hall of the Miluo Sect in Can'e Mountain, Yang Yi prostrated himself on the ground, trembling and afraid to raise his head. This time, under the orders of the head of Tengxiao Sect Lu Quelu, he went to the Demon Realm to visit the former head Zhenren Yi, but he failed to do so. Upon seeing his true appearance, he found out that Yi Zhenren was nearing his end of life and had closed the barrier of life and death a hundred years ago. If he could not break through the barrier, he would turn into a pile of withered bones. Yang Yi had no choice but to leave a letter written by Master Lu and ask Zhao Derong to forward it to him in the future.
From Tengxiao Sect to Miluo Sect, they traveled thousands of miles and traveled hard all the way. Zhao Derong stayed with Yang Yi for a few days to take a break and catch his breath before setting off on his way back. Secondly, it was rare to get to Can'e Mountain. Taking advantage of this opportunity Opportunity to enjoy the scenery of "half snow mountain". Yang Yi was just a younger disciple of the Tengxiao sect. It was not Zhao Derong's turn to take care of him, so he only ordered a puppet maid to bring him a food box with wine and vegetables, and he could pour it himself. That night, while Yang Yi was drinking to relieve his fatigue, he considered his words and wrote a letter. The next day, he respectfully handed it to Zhao Derong, asking her to forward it to the head of the Miluo Sect, Wei.
Zhao Derong glanced at him, noncommittal. Although the Tengxiao Sect had an old relationship with Miluo Sect, the former leader Yi Zhenren was still an elder under the Wei Sect, but a mere junior messenger was nothing! Just as she was about to refuse, she caught a glimpse of the four words "Yang Kowtow" at the end of her eyes. She was startled in her heart, and thought for a moment. By some strange combination of circumstances, she kept it in her arms for several days, and finally found an opportunity to present it to the sect leader.
Sect Leader Wei read the letter and ordered Zhao Derong to invite Yang Yi to the lobby for a while.
This was Yang Yi's first visit to Wei Shiqi. He summoned up all his courage to take a look, separated the eight yang bones, and poured down half a bucket of ice and snow water. His mouth was filled with a bitter taste. He was so lost that he didn't know what to do. say something. Wei Shiqi looked at him quietly for a long time and said, "Are you Yang Chu?"
Yang Yi sighed, despairing, and said in confusion: "Xiayou was born in the Yang family of Heshuo, and his real name was 'Yang Chu'. He was young and frivolous, and led the wolf into the house, causing the Yang family to be wiped out overnight. Xiayou was ashamed of his parents and clansmen, and even though he was alive, he was still dead, so he changed his name to Yi. My surname is 'Yang Yi', and I have been involved in the world for many years. I have been involved in the practice of the Tengxiao sect. Living to this day can be regarded as a blessing in disguise."
