The seventh chapter, the fate of the time is a big mistake, sailing on the abandoned sea
The blue-eyed immortal's eyes turned and fell on Dian Yunzi.
The entire Kunlun Mountains was surging with wind and clouds, and a stream of smoke fell straight down from the clear sky, pointing at Dian Yunzi!
But the next moment, a sword light burst out from between Dian Yunzi's hands!
In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale, the smoke was cut through, and disappeared into thin air!
"Dian Yunzi, don't be rude! Retreat quickly!" Seeing this scene, Yuanliuzi's expression changed again, and then he used Xuan Gong to forcefully break the suppression on his body. He pressed the seal with his hand, and a flying boat came out of his sleeve.
Flying out, it was originally only the size of a palm, but in an instant it expanded and flew to Dian Yunzi's head, trying to take him into it and send him out of Kunlun.
"Certainly!"
Between the lightning and flint, the blue-eyed immortal softly uttered a word.
The flying boat froze, Yuan Liuzi groaned, and fell to the ground. Dian Yunzi's expression also changed, the sword light on his body broke, and his whole body momentum declined!
"Boy Zhang, the person who took action was a real immortal who descended to earth. He was neither reincarnated nor reincarnated, nor was he seizing a body. It was also not the arrival of thoughts and flesh on earth, but the arrival of a real immortal body! At least it was in the realm of cave heaven.
, can use the laws of heaven to evade the power of heaven and earth! With the extent of my recovery now, I can't fight with it at all. In order not to be discovered by others, I have to sleep and hide. You must be careful in the future!"
In Dian Yunzi's heart, the ancient will spoke earnestly. After conveying the message, he gathered his will and sank deep into his heart, becoming completely silent!
Dian Yunzi was silent, but not panicked. Even though he was under heavy pressure, he still did not bend his body. He gritted his teeth and stood up straight, and said to the three descended immortals: "Even though the ancestor has unparalleled magical powers, the disciples must speak out and not conflict with fellow Taoist Fuyao!
then……"
"That's enough!" Qie Xinzi suddenly spoke and said to Dian Yunzi: "Junior brother, personal friendship is personal friendship, and the interests of the sect are the interests of the sect. You cannot mess up the general trend of the Xianmen because of your personal relationship with Fuyao, and cause a great disaster.
In Lin, Buddhism and creation are all rising. If the immortal sect cannot work together, the situation will be unpredictable! This has nothing to do with personal honor and disgrace, but the general trend!"
After saying that, he cupped his hands to the three immortals and said: "I hope the founder will not blame Dian Yunzi for surpassing him. He has always been devoted to cultivation and does not understand the affairs of the sect. In addition, Fuyaozi has indeed become quite famous in the past few decades."
He has a fierce reputation and has never failed in the world. I think there is something unique about him..."
"It's okay." The blue-eyed immortal's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at Dian Yunzi, his eyes flashing with divine light, and then nodded, "You really have some ability, and you are worthy of being the reincarnation of an ancient person."
He glanced at everyone and noticed that seniors like Yuan Liuzi and elites like Qing Xiangzi were holding back their words, so he shook his head and said in a calm tone: "Fuyaozi is one of the best in the world and can use Taoyuan."
The method is so coercive for a while and frightens you, but he can gain a foothold in Taoyuan because his realm is only Taoyuan, but we..."
Boom!
There was a loud noise in the sky, and lightning flashed through the clouds.
He squeezed the sword formula with his hand, three flowers bloomed on his head, and five qi circulated in his chest.
"Heaven and earth have their own rules, and Taoyuan is the ultimate. Even if we come down to earth and perform magical powers in the world, they are also limited to the level of the fifth realm. However, magical powers and wonderful methods exist in one heart. The magic we can actually cast can directly
It refers to the laws of heaven, so it is not bound by heaven and earth."
The brilliance pierced the void, and seven or forty-nine rays of sword light flew out from the Niwan Palace of the Blue Eyed Immortal and circled around!
Whoa whoosh!
All around, the space is shattered, and things are changing in all directions!
The entire Kunlun Mountains trembled faintly!
The earth's veins trembled, the sky shook, and the Kunlun disciples who had been practicing in the secret realm for many years were frightened.
"The power of a true immortal is so great that it is difficult to fathom!"
The green-eyed immortal raised his hand and grasped it. Deep in the Kunlun Secret Realm, under a mountain peak, a sleeping woman who had been sealed off trembled all over, and a little bright red blood appeared on her forehead, breaking through the air!
"Today, I have first broken the fear in your hearts. Next, you still need to come forward and use Kunlun as a guide to unite the world's immortal sects!"
Buzz!
The sword light swarmed up and penetrated the drop of blood one after another. Then it broke through the space barrier, went straight into the void, followed a little connection, and rushed towards Chen Cuo!
Bang bang bang!
In the dark, the days and fortunes fluctuate, and the ripples spread out, affecting all parts of the world!
.
.
In Kongtong Mountain, there are also true immortals who have descended from the earth and come out of the secret pool.
This person was wearing a green shirt and had a handsome posture. When he met the Kongtong True Legend, he was still smiling. But the words he spoke were similar to the three cold-faced True Immortals from Kunlun. Although he did not say it explicitly, he also had a vague
The sword points at Taihua.
"We in Kongtong are actually a cultivator. In terms of status among the eight sects of the Immortal Sect, we may not be lower than Kunlun. It's just that Kunlun's foundation is too strong and he has accumulated too much. Besides, Kunlun is standing in front of him.
, is not necessarily a bad thing. But some things cannot be avoided. Facing a once-in-a-thousand-year catastrophe, a divided fairy sect has no future..."
As the green-robed immortal spoke, he suddenly noticed the ripples coming from him and couldn't help but squint his eyes.
Beside, Kongtong's Zhaixingzi, Jinwuzi and other Su Lao, Long Xu, Lingya, Lingmei and other mainstays who have become famous in the past few decades all have their Taoist hearts trembling and feeling something.
"Grandmaster, such ripples can actually penetrate into the secret realm, and the remaining power is endless. Who is it that is exerting its magical power?" Jin Wuzi hesitated for a moment, and finally asked.
"The few people who descended to Kunlun are much more eager than I am. As I said just now, Kunlun is always the one who takes the lead when encountering problems, so every time, they can get the most benefits." Qingshan Immortal
As he spoke, he sighed, "The rise of Taihua this time has completely destroyed the order of the Immortal Sect that was originally controlled by Kunlun, turning the huge Immortal Sect into a mess. Naturally, someone needs to deal with this matter and reunite it.
Immortal Gate.”
"Why can't it be Mount Taihua that reunites the Immortal Sect?"
A voice suddenly sounded, and immediately everyone looked at Lingya in shock, including Lingmei, who was her sister. They couldn't help but tug at the corner of her clothes, but they still didn't have time to stop her.
"Don't blame me, Patriarch! She, Lingya..."
As soon as Zhaixingzi opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the green-robed immortal waving his hand.
"It's not that it's impossible, it's just that it's too difficult. Taihua Mountain may have the ambition and ability to conquer the world of immortals, but unfortunately, there is no foundation to support such an idea." He smiled slightly, "The so-called number one person in the world is still limited after all.
In the world, you are also limited by your realm and cannot see the broader starry sky..."
He turned slightly and looked into the distance, with forty-nine sword lights reflected in his eyes.
"The true immortal's methods are beyond your imagination!"
.
.
"Um?"
Outside the palace, Chen Cuo looked at Li Shimin who had woken up again, and was thinking about who was responsible for this time when this supreme human being almost died.
Sudden!
He felt something in his heart, and with a sway of his body, it turned into five colors of light and soared into the sky!
Puff puff puff puff puff!
Immediately afterwards, the surrounding space shattered, and forty-nine sword lights pierced the void, followed closely behind!
"Finally, someone couldn't help but take action? In this case, it's time for the curtain to rise."
With a change of thought, Chen Cuo cast down five-color divine light with his hand, trying to brush away the sword light. As a result, the sword light turned into an illusion due to the divine light, and then escaped into the void again!
Sizzle...
Chen Cuo's hands and feet suddenly became sluggish, and then black threads appeared all over his body, which contained his past experiences and rumors, and many whispers continued to seep out of them.
"Oh? The method is really amazing, it directly touches the thread of my fortune!"
He took his time and counted with his fingers, he already had an idea.
"Fifteen years ago, after I was defeated by the Lord of Me, the essence of his magical powers has been refined by me over the years, but I have never used it. The reason is that his magical powers are widely involved and can be called a model of zero-sum game.
By destroying other people's legends, stories, and foundations, I distort and shape stories and false histories that are beneficial to myself. Although I have the intention to prepare some story backgrounds and character settings for the group of people who want to learn from the scriptures, I have been slow to do so. Unexpectedly
, I bear not using it, but someone wants to use it on me, so I dare to use it, it is just a consumable product delivered to my door!"
After thinking about it, Chen Cuo stretched out his hand to grab a few black threads on his body and pulled off several black threads on his body. He opened his eyes vertically on his forehead and a ray of Dao Senluo light crystallized and appeared in front of him, entwined with the black threads.
Then, Chen Cuo tapped his forehead again, his horse galloped out, and a crystal entered!
Suddenly, inside the crystal, some strange scenes gradually emerged——
It was the shadow of four people and a horse moving forward on the broad road.
Chen Cuo then pressed the seal with his hand, and the black threads on his body tumbled. Seventeen stars twinkled behind him, and the shadow of the long river of history roared towards him, branching out into a slender tributary and passing around him, carrying the traces of the past history.
Silhouette, drowning many crystals!
"Gather!"
Chen Cuo raised his hand and pinched it!
The phantoms of the tributaries of the long river, the historical silhouettes, the crystallization of the sun, and the black threads of time and destiny mixed together and turned into a chaotic mess. Then Chen Cuo flicked his finger, and a little blood flew out and fell into it.
In an instant, Chen Cuo's figure emerged from the mess, exuding his aura and gradually solidifying, just like a real person!
next moment.
Whoosh whoosh!
Sword rays of light gathered from all directions and pierced into it!
"Caught!" Chen Cuo smiled slightly, and the seal on his hand changed, "I don't know if there is a Han, no matter Wei or Jin! The internal and external are inseparable!"
In an instant, the mess suddenly expanded, and in the blink of an eye, it included all the sword lights and blocked them all!
.
.
"Um?"
In the Kunlun Mountains, the blue-eyed immortal's expression changed dramatically, he groaned suddenly, and then veins appeared on his forehead.
"You don't know whether to live or die! Playing with your fate in front of us is just playing tricks on your own!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of light jumped out from his head and escaped into the void!
.
.
The sword light suddenly bursts out from the mess, completely cutting it into pieces!
Chen Cuo raised his hand and wiped it in vain!
The black and white divine light gathered together, reversed the current situation, and suppressed all kinds of sword lights!
Click!
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and the sword light intertwined, outlining the outline of the blue-eyed immortal. His face was stern, and his shape matched the sword!
"break!"
Forty-nine sword lights merged into one, pointing directly at Chen Cuo!
"The soul leaves the body? What a rare magical power!"
Chen Cuo said with a smile, without stopping, he grabbed his right hand forward, and gray mist poured out, covering all directions!
The sword light was eroded by the gray mist, and he immediately staggered and became drowsy, and the soul in it was in a trance. When he suddenly woke up, he realized that something was wrong, but it was too late!
Chen Cuo suddenly grabbed his right hand, and the gray mist condensed, manifesting mountains one after another, and then continued to compress, turning into the size of a palm, and all of them were smashed towards the sword light!
Dang! Dang! Dang!
With one sound after another, like a sledgehammer forging iron, the sword light was smashed into four pieces and divided into forty-nine paths again. The soul inside screamed and suddenly popped out, already on the verge of being broken.
Chen Cuo grabbed hold of the damaged soul with his left hand, but suddenly thunder exploded in his ears. He raised his eyebrows and paused slightly to let the soul escape.
"Pity."
Seeing this scene, he didn't feel regretful. With a wave of his hand, forty-nine sword lights wrapped around him in gray energy.
"But, do you think that if you escape the soul, you can escape with your life?"
As soon as Chen Cuo's thoughts changed, the gray mist invaded the sword light, and in a blink of an eye, it dissipated the remaining thoughts of the soul. He took control, and the forty-nine sword lights turned into forty-nine embroidery needles, flying up and down on the chaotic mess.
, just like embroidery, in just a few breaths, many historical silhouettes are pierced into blank spaces, and a few black threads are interspersed in them to create silhouettes.
In a trance, it became clearer and clearer that a Taoist priest in brocade clothes, a thin man, a fat-headed man, an honest Toutuo, and a very handsome white horse appeared!
Wow!
The outlines of five figures sank into the long river of history in the blink of an eye, sinking deeper and deeper. As a result, in the past history, five strange nodes emerged from scratch, from virtual to real, and slowly began to grow in the hearts of some people.
.
.
"Huh?"
In the Chang'an Pavilion, deep in the Hongwen Pavilion where rows of books are displayed, the black and white elders who were sleeping in the shadows suddenly woke up, and then looked at each other with solemn expressions.
"Someone is tampering with the past!"
"Who has used magical powers? How bold! Such an act has a heavy karma. Every change will go deep into the river. Once the mud in the river is stirred up and the residue of history is manifested, the evil force will be fed back to the person who used the magical powers! That's it!
Even the original Sole Lord was hiding in the depths of the river, just rubbing silhouettes and spreading rumors..."
.
.
"It hurts me too!"
The secret realm of Kunlun, the high platform of the ancestors.
The blue-eyed immortal screamed, three flowers on his head were shattered, the five qi in his chest were in chaos, his whole body was shaken violently, and blood spurted from his mouth. All the Kunlun disciples looked at him with horror in their eyes, and the red-haired and masked immortals were indifferent!
"How dare you, Shuzi! If that's the case, then I will take in your true Yuanling soul and forge it with real fire!"
Amidst the roar, the green-eyed immortal turned around, sat cross-legged in the air, and made seals with his hands!
In an instant, sand and rocks were flying in all directions!
Behind him, a scene of high mountains, flowing water, and the fragrance of birds and flowers gradually appeared. Like a mirage, it expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it occupied a small half of the Kunlun Secret Realm!
January 1st is looming among them!
Immediately afterwards, the edges of these scenes began to shift, and seemed to spread into the void!
"Dongtian!"
Seeing this scene, Yuan Liuzi and others were horrified, but before they could think about it, they saw that the mountain scene collapsed, the dense jungle dried up, and the entire mirage began to shrink rapidly!
"Ah this..."
.
.
Click! Click! Click!
In the sound of shattering, thirteen sword lights shattered! The aura of the blue-eyed immortal contained in them also disintegrated!
Three of the five figures suddenly blurred, and cracks appeared on the surface!
"Can't bear it anymore? Although the person who uses magical powers is superb, he has his limits. It's a pity. If the soul had escaped later, he would have been more confident."
Chen Cuo saw cracks appearing on the figures of the Taoist priest in golden clothes, the fat man and the Tutu carrying the burden. He narrowed his eyes and looked at them carefully.
"My grandson is nothing more than a grandson. He is involved in many things. Today, he is exposed to the eyes of outsiders and attracts their attention. The fate involved is naturally complicated, but since we want to shape the legend, naturally the more people know about it,
The better, the higher the levels involved, the better! However, the remaining two actually have origins, which I did not expect. In this way, besides being enlightened by the Temple Dragon King, do they have other backgrounds? Is it worth it?
Let’s dig deeper! It’s just that the consumption is too great, and even the Heart Monkey and Ryoma are not enough…”
While thinking about it, his face suddenly lit up with joy.
“Just in time!”
Immediately he raised his hand and pulled, gray mist penetrated the void, pulling in an illusory scene of mountains, flowing water, birds singing and fragrance of flowers, and then poured it all into the remaining sword light!
In an instant, the direction of many sword lights changed, focusing on the slender man and the handsome white horse!
As the sword light shuttled between them, two figures continued to sink in the river...
After a few breaths, the remaining sword light completely dissipated, and in the body of the thin man, as countless mountain shadows merged, a fruit became more and more clear, and finally took shape. When the two Han Dynasties were boiling and China was prosperous, a legend was told.
!
On the other side, as the last twelve sword lights continued to be carved, dragon scales were formed on the white horse's body. The white horse jumped up and transformed into a dragon! Immediately after, Chen Cuo reached into the void with both hands, crossing time and space.
, each grabbing at one place!
Rolling waves, boundless East China Sea, a dragon shadow was captured and picked up;
In the bustling Huai Di, Shouchun City, a figure was caught by the strong wind!
In an instant, the two came together across time and space, and merged into the dragon horse.
"go!"
In an instant, the long river roared like the sea. A stone monkey turned over the clouds and rain, and a white horse galloped past. As the two wandered, they shook off the last bit of sword light, stirred up waves, and left many traces, gradually giving rise to legends!
However, the participating sword fell into the river bottom and splashed up a piece of mud.
In an instant, the bright sword light was swallowed up by the mud, and in the blink of an eye it was pitch black!
.
.
In the secret realm of Kunlun, the mirage that seemed to be real and illusory trembled violently, making the sound of cracking silk, its edges breaking inch by inch, and quickly retracted into the body of the Blue Eyed Immortal.
The immortal stood up staggeringly, and then screamed again. The sound shook all directions, penetrated the brain and heart, and spread throughout the secret realm in an instant, causing many mortals living in the secret realm to fall to the ground and bleed from their orifices!
Even many Kunlun disciples with relatively low cultivation levels were affected, their Taoist hearts collapsed and their auras dissipated!
As for the culprit, the Immortal with Blue Eyes, after calling out, wisps of black mud flowed out from the acupoints all over his body, followed by streaks of black smoke seeping out of his body!
The smoke locks the immortal body, and the black mud dyes the spiritual light!
The past history that this body has experienced looms in the void, gradually twisting, changing, and dissipating...
"The evil force comes back! Twist the past! Fuyaozi, you plotted against me!"
Screaming miserably, he fell down from the high platform.
