In the far north, thick clouds were rolling in the sky, wind and clouds were rolling, and the waves were surging beneath our feet. Huge whirlpool winds were formed in the sky and on the ground. The snow-capped mountains collapsed in an instant, but were directly washed up by the winds in a strange arc. Skyrim.
Countless winds from all directions merged between heaven and earth. Heaven, earth, mountains and rivers were summoned by the formation in an instant, and were continuously melted and merged into the monk in green in the center of the formation.
The early wind blew her white hair into chaos, and the pale colors of green, white, and gray almost blended into one color against the mixed background of the rolling snowy mountains and the sea and the cloudy sky.
For a moment, everyone present felt that Lin Du was the world here, and the world was Lin Du here.
The power of rules condensed by those wind scrolls turned into obscure golden inscriptions that people can't understand today, and poured into Lin Du's body one after another. Her skin, her eyebrows, her flesh and blood, meridians, and Dantian were, at this moment,... These runes representing the power of rules occupy.
For a moment, Lin Du's mind, which was always calculating and counting every step he took, was filled with such heavy pain that he stopped thinking.
Lin Du closed her eyes, and the runes crawled on her skin through her fingers, inexplicably giving her the illusion that she was being skinned and tortured.
I don't know how the punishment of cutting her mouth open and pouring mercury into her body compares to the pain she is enduring now.
Because she was a mortal, the power of these rules overloaded her whole body. There were beads of blood on her skin, and her green clothes were stained with blood, turning into a dark sea.
It turns out that the road to becoming a god is actually so painful.
Even if he becomes a god for a short time.
Because it is the power of rules, even if it is weightless, it carries an absolute majesty that cannot be challenged. It is the calmness and silence of the mountains, the depth and vastness of the sea, the tolerance and vitality of the earth, and the solemnity and boundlessness of the sky.
These were applied to Lin Du, so mountains and seas spread out in her body, and the world began to open.
Lin Du suddenly opened his eyes, his gray pupils filled with a captivating silver light, "Now, it's your turn."
The Fallen Angel was surprised to find that he could no longer mobilize the power of rules.
Indeed, refining mountains and rivers is to refine the power of rules carried by all mountains and rivers, which naturally includes the fallen angels among the mountains and rivers in this world.
Lin Du hung in the air, looking down at the Fallen Angel, "I wonder if the Fallen Angel has ever seen the ancient gods?"
"When the ant in your eyes has become a god and is no longer weak to you, do you still dare to wield a knife? Do you still dare to feed on me and use me as a pedal?"
At this moment, the gods questioned the poor fragments that had long since fallen, word by word, "How dare a mere coward dare to make fun of other people's lives?"
The Fallen Angel suddenly became stiff, not because he did not dare to move, but because the power of rules was now imposed on him, making it impossible for him to move at all.
The heavy pressure suppressed his spine bit by bit, and also suppressed his always cold and contemptuous eyes, making his figure more and more stooped, no longer tall, no longer strategizing, hanging above everyone's heads, like a toy toy. Think of them as ants that can be crushed easily.
The clothes on Lin Du's body became heavier and heavier, damp with blood, and frozen stiff by the freezing temperature.
But none of this hindered her movements.
An attack with strong power of rules poured out from Lin Du's hand, completely knocking the fallen angel's bent body to the ground.
"Lin...Du!"
Was this Lin Du born to defeat him? ? ?
The Fallen Angel gritted his teeth and completely gave up on using the power of rules. He raised his hand with difficulty, and the demonic mass that had been shrunk significantly by the 100th generation disciple of the Supreme Sect instantly dissipated into billowing demonic energy, and then all poured into his body. .
Just as Yan Qing's knife struck the headless torso, it was all gone in an instant, and all the demons turned into thick smoke.
Drawing the knife and looking around in confusion, Yan Qing withdrew the knife and turned to look at the fallen angel who had beaten the fourth uncle to a bloody mess.
The Fallen Angel, who was slapped to the ground by Lin Du, immediately stood up from the ground and rushed towards Lin Du.
"Does a mere mortal have the delusion to be as good as a god?"
"Do you think you can use the power of all the rules after you briefly possess them through the formation? It's just an idiot's dream!"
The two attacks collided again, Lin Du's face was expressionless, "Then you may not know, but in your eyes, the person who only knows how to set up formations is also very good at fighting."
She was not brought up by Yan Ye alone.
She was raised by all the senior sisters and brothers of the 99th generation.
The moral rules of scriptures taught to her by Feng Chao, Tai Chi taught by Jiang Liang, and talismans taught by Feng Yi were all taught by top monks in the world.
"You may not know, but it doesn't matter. Today I will let you see what it means to be a monk of the Supreme Sect. There are no shortcomings, only strengths."
The next moment, Lin Du practiced Tai Chi almost every day, and swung out the Tai Chi that had been engraved in his instincts. It contained the power of several rules, was thick and long, solid and eternal, and could not be broken.
A claw condensed with demonic energy also came closer, and the claw was shattered with a punch.
Then the remaining power surged in front of the Fallen Angel's face, and he hurriedly raised his hands to barely resist.
Next, Lin Du gave a report on the performance to a group of brothers, sisters and master who came over.
This was an almost crushing battle.
Without the bonus of the rules of heaven, all the Fallen Angel's attacks can only be compared to Hou Cang's peak attack with all his strength. Lin Du is not as good as Hou Cang, but with the power of the rules and the mellow understanding of Tai Chi, he can attack extremely calmly. Deals extremely strong damage.
Rather than saying that the two sides were fighting, it was better to say that Lin Du was carrying the mountains and seas of this world, pressing the Fallen Angel to the ground and rubbing it.
The black figure was repeatedly thrown to the ground by Lin Du, and then stubbornly bounced into the air. After being knocked several feet away by Lin Du, he bounced back again, like an automatic ball-serving device, constantly sending explosive rushes to Lin Du. Lin Du used his strength to hit the ball, and it flew away.
"I don't know why, but I always feel that the Fallen Angel is so stubborn." Ni Jinxuan said sincerely, "Exceptionally strong."
"Yes, even the man-eating monsters in the back of our sect have begun to surrender on the ground at this time." Mo Lin hugged his sword, "Those who don't know may think that your whip is tied to the waist of this fallen angel, junior sister. .”
Ju Yuan: ...Why did you call him here? Watching my junior sister perform swatting flies with her bare hands?
Only Jiang Liang had a cold face and said, "I'll be carrying someone in a moment."
When Lin Du raised his hand, he could see the blood droplets being thrown into the air due to the rapid movement. They quickly froze and then rolled down, falling to the ground and turning into blood-colored ice crystals.
"Okay, it's time to end." Lin Du felt that the load on his body was about to reach its limit. He raised his hand to condense an ice blade and penetrated the opponent's magic fetus.
The demonic energy is billowing like wolf smoke.
But this is the smoke after victory.
The Fallen Angel fell heavily to the ground. Regardless of the fact that the devil's fetus was broken, he raised his hand and thrust a knife into his body, gouging out the three poison seals in his body.
"Hey, senior sister, why does he want to touch his own waist?" Ni Jinxuan turned her head in confusion and looked at Xia Tianwu.
Xia Tianwu pondered for a moment and shook his head, "I don't know."
The golden divine patterns on Lin Du's skin began to fade and disappear. She fell to the ground and raised her hand to form a seal.
On the monk's pale face, the golden runes surged down to his neck, and his silver eyes slowly returned to their usual gray haze, revealing an indescribable coldness.
She was condescending, her clothes were dark and the corners of her clothes were motionless, like a demon walking out of a river of blood, "This time, you can't hurt anyone anymore."
"There is no filth in the sky, no dust on the earth, the ten directions are cleared, and all the spirits are vibrating and extinguished."
The golden divine ring surged out of her hand in an instant, binding the three poisonous ink balls that wanted to escape, and then quickly swallowed them.
However, in just a moment, the three poisonous fog masses were dispelled.
The world has slowly returned to its original appearance. The snow-capped mountains are silent and the sea is calm. In the far north, the first day of this year saw a sunny day with the dark clouds fading away.
Lin Du shook his body, and blood could no longer stop pouring out of his throat. A bloody river suddenly appeared in the snow.
Hou Cang stood there, looking at Lin Du's thin but stubborn figure, and suddenly realized that it was never Lin Du who believed in him, but she believed in herself.
Step by step, she is good at calculation. Everything is a chess piece she has laid out for the next step, including herself.
A group of people fell in front of Lin Du at the same time.
"How did you do that?" Yan Ye looked at Lin Du in silence as he was being treated with various hands and feet, and swallowed the blame for the time being.
If you scold me now, what if this kid doesn't want to live anymore?
"I told you earlier, Master, I am definitely the number one genius in the formation." Lin Du lazily raised his eyes and let Xia Tian Wu wipe the blood on her face.
Yan Ye hissed, wishing that his brain would collapse, but this gadget was too fragile now and couldn't be beaten.
"Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Wen Fu for his tricks in the Zhongzhou Competition. I looked at their refined formations, studied them, compared them with the Ancient God's formations, and made some modifications."
"What the Ancient God wants is to completely confine the power of rules in the body, but I am different. I just want the rules to stay on me for a short time, so I drew a brand new Lianshan River."
Lin Du sat on the ground, looked up at Yan Ye, and said with a proud voice, "How about it, am I better than the old man?"
"I can make up for what you can't fix."
The world was completely calm, and there was no wind or waves in the far north. A group of white fluffy animals came out of the defensive formation that Lin Du had asked them to set up earlier, shaking off the snow particles on their bodies.
Today is the first day that the gods have returned, and it is also the sunny day without wind or snow that they have been looking forward to for a long time.
