On the road to Yaochi, the void was squirming, and the human face was prominent. The Dharma King of Dushi suddenly appeared behind Mr. Lu Da’s back with two transparent short blades in his hand, stabbing him hard like a tarsal bone. The tip of the sword trembled in an orderly manner at a terrifying speed, which seemed to be no different from immobile, but the things blocking it were shattered inch by inch, including the Gengjin sword light that Mr. Lu Da protected!

But at this moment, a long sword suddenly appeared in front of the transparent short blade. At some point, Mr. Lu had already returned to the sword here and was waiting for the Dharma King of the Crossing World to come to him automatically.

puff!

The long sword collided with the short blade, without sound, no airflow, the short blade seemed illusory, without any material foundation, and was shattered like a dream bubble under the long sword.

Sneak! But at the same time, not far from the sword light, Mr. Lu’s body-protecting Gengjin sword light suddenly shattered, turning into countless unattainable powder, showing two transparent short blades!

With Mr. Lu’s realm and swordsmanship, there is such a mistake in judgment and a slight mistake in the slightest mistake?

Mr. Lu's eyes became more and more focused, and the sword light suddenly divided and split into 129,600 channels. They connected each other into tiny formations with three, six, seven, nine, and twelve numbers. The numerous tiny formations formed a larger and more powerful sword formation. In the end, layers of sword formations condensed, forming a terrifying and vast array.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The sword energy was scattered and the sword light was swept, and they were swallowed by two transparent short blades before they stabbed Mr. Lu's Gengjin Immortal Body. However, there was still no feeling of touching the essence. They could only protect themselves tightly and try to defend first.

Outside the sword formation, the void was squirming, and a transparent figure wandered quickly, sometimes disappearing, sometimes appearing. He gave Mr. Lu a strong oppression, luring him to attack, and tempted him to slash his sword.

The Dharma King of Dushi stared at the sword formation with his eyes tightly, calmly feeling a little burning, waiting for the flaws of the sword formation to appear.

He waited for many years and finally had the opportunity to be equal with Mr. Lu and compete for the opportunity to win!

The void can not only be used to fusion and hide, invisible assassination, nor can it only shackle the enemy, or directly cut off the space of the body, break the body protection and hard skills. The void can also distort the vision, distort the hearing, distort the mental sensing, distort the enemy's judgment of the source of danger, and make them make all kinds of mistakes, so that even if they stand in front of them and insert the short blade into their chests, they will not be aware of anything before death!

Combined with the sharp power of the golden walking in Yaochi, even the "phantom" produced by distorted senses has a certain attack power and danger, and the true and false are integrated into one. They can transform each other, except for the defense without blind spots. There is no other way. How long can he last for this kind of defense that is terrible to the point of being controlled?

This is what I call "local advantage"!

This is the evidence that the Dharma King of the World has not obtained a false reputation!

The sword light spread all around Mr. Lu, and sometimes spread out, trying to defend and wait for attack, covering the square and circle, but was always escaped by the Dharma King of the World, and it was difficult to succeed.

This is his strength.

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The Disillusioned Demon knew that there would be a major change in Jade Emperor Mountain, so he did not dare to delay it, so he turned around and escaped from here.

Han Guang walked forward with his hands behind his back, and his body changed quietly. When he learned about the Bingchi, he was already a half-white Taoist priest with black hair mixed with silver threads. He had a clear appearance, was out of the world and elegant, just like a supreme elder of Xuantian Sect guarding the robbery.

"Meet the Grand Master Uncle." Jade Emperor Mountain was peaceful and peaceful, and the mountain protection formation only opened a small part like daily life. The disciples guarding here saw that they were traveling elders who had returned, solemnly did not dare to neglect them and salute them solemnly.

Han Guang smiled and nodded: "It happened to be an important matter, and I had to return early. Has the head of the sect ever been in seclusion?"

Now the head of Xuantian Sect is Xu Taoist, the most outstanding figure under the Shou generation. He grew up at the foot of Yuhuang Mountain. When he was young, he captured Zhou. After he was young, he happened to be Xu generation. Therefore, he received the Taoist name "Xuzhong". However, people often call him "Xudao Ren". Now this year, he is only at the peak of the outdoor scene, better than Shuzhuo Shujie and other master uncles.

"I returned to the army and the leader had already left the seclusion a few days ago. He has been dealing with civil affairs during this period." The disciple who guarded the Jie Bingchi replied respectfully.

The Taoist sect of the Heavenly Emperor is the most important sect, and it is the sect that the three Taoist sects are most concerned about rituals.

"It's so good." Han Guang nodded, and walked up leisurely and without any tension or anxiety about sneaking into other people's sects.

He has done enough similar things.

After walking for a while, when he approached the Heavenly Emperor Hall on the top of Jade Emperor Mountain, Han Guang suddenly paused. Because there was a hidden murderous intent here, the core formation was quietly opened and the leader could not give orders. Those who came here rashly would be strangled ruthlessly.

Since Han Guang's lurking in Shaolin was exposed, major sects have been wary of it. Due to frequent personnel entering and leaving, the complete mountain protection formation could not be opened all the time, but the core area has been treated similarly, with the divine weapons as the cardinal, and the killing formation is secretly activated, which is no worse than the body protection formation.

In response to this, Han Guang smiled slightly and bowed to the Heavenly Emperor Palace. His palm shook secretly, pulling the outer layer of the killing formation. For a moment, the wind and clouds surging, and the surroundings seemed to sink to the bottom of the water, full of waves.

Meanwhile, he whispered:

"I have something important to ask to see the head of the sect."

The sound spread far away and entered the Heavenly Emperor Palace. After a while, the formation changed slightly. A water curtain appeared in front of Han Guang, and the scene in the quiet room of the back hall appeared:

A majestic and sacred statue of the Emperor of Heaven is towering in the broad view, looking ahead, as if looking down at the heavens and the worlds, measuring the every move of gods, Buddhas, immortals, saints, demons, ghosts and monsters.

On the altar in front of the statue is a green box with a gentle luster and carved from fairy jade. You can vaguely see an ancient long sword containing a converging wave of light.

In front of the altar, there were several cushions, and a black-haired Taoist priest sat under the statue of the Emperor of Heaven, facing away from the green jade box, facing Han Guang.

This Taoist man has a gentle temperament, guards the void and quietness, which is in sharp contrast with the majestic and solemn hall, and has a bit of the demeanor of a true Taoist priest.

He opened his eyes, his eyes were like two pool eyes, ripples swaying in the clearness:

"What's the point of guarding the robbery uncle..."

Before he finished speaking, the eyes of the Xu Taoist wafted and cloudy:

"No! You are not!"

Before the voice fell, the golden ten thousand characters were already highlighted in Han Guang's eyebrows, and his right hand shimmered forward.

The cry of fairy birds and auspicious beasts faded, and the colors of strange flowers and plants dissipated. It seemed that only black and white were left in the world. The slight flaws exposed by the killing array were caught by the extremely bold Han Guang. The gurgling water seemed to be intercepted by the embankment, flowing forward but could only accumulate higher and higher, and the water curtain reflecting the quiet room of the back hall was temporarily unable to make up for the time being.

The water curtain rippled, and Han Guang rubbed his voice into his spiritual consciousness, directly penetrated the slightly solidified image, penetrated into the back hall, flew towards the green jade box, and shook around the Time Knife:

"The heaven fell, the ninth level of heaven was broken, and the era had not ended, why?"

"Because the Emperor of Heaven is unwilling to accept it, when he was dying, he used his own Dharma body and the seal of Heavenly Dao, and merged with the Heavenly Palace to refine your time knife, allowing you to carry His obsession and become His alternative inheritor!"

"The Emperor of Heaven has not completely disappeared, and he is still unwilling to continue his obsession. If you exist, this era will not end."

"Are you willing to stay dormant?"

"Are you willing to be controlled by mediocre people?"

"Are you willing to let all the obsessions of Emperor Tian become dreams?"

Han Guang's voice was like thunder, shaking the immortal jade box, completely ignoring the Xu Taoist was recruiting the master and launching a killing formation crazily.

"Even if you are willing to do this, will they give you a chance? Don't you know what the fate of Haotian Mirror will end?"

Han Guang's rare gaze fluctuated, and he looked at the green jade box with concentration and expectation.

In the jade box, the ancient long sword waves converge without any ripple. It seems that nothing Han Guang said has to do with it!

This... Han Guang's eyes solidified.

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On the Yaochi Road, the sword formation suddenly converged and turned into a pure but unrestrained sword light and slashed into the void in the distance.

when!

With a crisp sound, the transparent figure retreated from the void, looking at his hands in disbelief, looking at the long sword that was facing the short blade of the divine weapon.

"How did you find it?" The Dharma King of Dushi looked at Mr. Lu in shock, without counterattacking, and did not care about anything else.

In just a few breaths, the great magic of the void that I am proud of was discovered by Mr. Lu?

I didn't leave any clues!

Mr. Lu looked at him respectfully and said one sentence:

"Your heart is not calm."

If your mind is not calm, there will be traces. With your unique heart, you can undoubtedly sense existence.

"So that's it..." The Dharma King of Dushi smiled bitterly, "Yixin Sword, Yixin Sword, I was defeated by the 'heart' after all."

While speaking, his figure suddenly collapsed, as if it had merged into the Yaochi, and there was no trace of it again, leaving only the sound of echoing:

"If you continue to grow, you will sooner or later prove your own legend."

"It's a pity that you are destined to die in Yaochi today!"

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In other time and space, the world is "rewind" and everything is back. Han Guang carefully avoided Su Wuming this time and leaned towards the water of the Yaochi.

…………

when!

The Blood-Changing Divine Sword lost its luster and fell on the metal ground. The Blood Sea Luosha screams were still echoing, but they gradually became weaker, and there was no blood left around them. Only here, the pieces of Geng metal real gold condensed again under the laws of heaven and earth fell down.

Meng Qi put away his blood-transforming sword with a robe, and his eyes turned to the core fragment of the Haotian Mirror.

Collecting it is the greatest danger and the greatest test.

At this moment, the fragments of the Haotian Mirror jumped gently and suddenly threw themselves into the center of the Yaochi Pool. Amidst the faint light, a place where the previously hidden world quietly emerged.

It was like a mirage, with many palaces and pavilions, which was the residence of the Queen Mother of the Golden Emperor and the West!

Between the pavilions, Meng Qi suddenly saw a white figure, ethereal and out of the dust, standing there quietly, like an eternal statue.

This feeling is extremely familiar, and it is still vivid in my mind after ten years!
Chapter completed!