Chapter 143: Quietness and inaction, opening and closing in a circle is Tai Chi!
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Pluto is coming!
The top leaders of various countries did not expect that this one of the nine planets in the solar system would come to the earth in such a way.
too big!
People have never seen such a scene. Pluto, which has a diameter of thousands of kilometers, is tens of thousands of meters above the head. It no longer looks like a star, but like the earth hanging upside down in the sky. It cannot be covered by sight.
See the whole picture.
At present, the landform of China has expanded more than tens of thousands of times, but the shadow cast by Pluto still obscures a corner of the land. It is like the end of the world is coming, and the earth is soaked in blood. Some Ji Dao warriors with keen senses can even smell it from the air.
To the rotting smell of blood.
An unspeakable coercive momentum spread over the entire country of China. Ordinary people felt difficulty breathing and depressed mood. The more practitioners broke the limits of the human body, the more profound they felt, especially some master-level experts.
, the condensed spirit is trembling, and all the inner energy in the body cannot be condensed, so it goes without saying that there is no need to take action.
Deep inside the Forbidden City.
The sage took a deep breath and said: "After living for these years, it's time for me to hit the road."
Qi Hengwu was startled at first, then smiled and said: "Go with senior."
"What are you..."
Xuanwu floated up from the shoulders of the saint, showing a bit of astonishment. His frosty eyebrows on his turtle head furrowed and said: "You are seeking death. The aura of a strong man in the holy realm is enough to crush you."
"Powder."
This descendant of a mythical beast who has lived for more than a thousand years does not understand that this kind of behavior is destined to end in vain. Even if it has reached the holy beast realm and is about to become a great success, it has no idea of taking action now. Because it has already
After becoming a saint, I understand more clearly that the difference between a saint and a saint is a world of difference.
In response to Xuanwu's advice, Qi Hengwu and Shengru just looked at each other and smiled. They took one step forward and jumped into the air, turning into two streams of light and shooting towards the Kunlun Mountains.
"It's Mr. Sage and Confucianism! And Mr. Qi Hengwu Qi!"
In the capital of China, many people and extreme warriors saw this scene. This kind of momentum came from the Forbidden City. Only those two were recognized as having surpassed the realm of the Martial Saint and entered the realm of the Martial God.
Coupled with Mr. Su in the Land of All Gods, many Chinese people feel extremely proud that in today's world, the three powerful men who surpass the title of Martial Saint are all descendants of Yan and Huang.
Zhejiang, the residence of gods.
This is a paradise, especially after the earth's recovery, the place is full of auspicious energy, aura is like mist, and all kinds of spiritual plants and strange plants emerge from the ground, as if they have been born eons ago, overflowing with vicissitudes of ancient energy.
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In an inaccessible valley, several thatched houses are located in front of a clear stream. An old man wearing linen clothes with a wrinkled face stood by the stream, caressing the soft black hair of his great-grandson beside him, and said: "Grandpa Zeng is going out.
Now, children need to be obedient at home, you know? Practice Yubu well."
"Grandpa Zeng, this kid is so amazing. He can already recite the formula."
However, the little boy who was over three years old raised his head and said proudly: "The little boy will definitely be as powerful as Grandpa Zeng in the future."
"Okay, Grandpa Zeng has gone."
The old man turned around and stepped forward. A strand of young black hair was tied up at the back of his head with a strand of young black hair. The old man's steps were not fast, but each step fell farther than the previous step. However, after a few steps, an afterimage appeared.
After a few steps, there was an illusory figure staying in place. After a dozen steps, another step was taken, and it was dozens of miles away, leaving a solid figure on the spot that would not go away for a long time.
Later, in the valley, a few old people and a few middle-aged couples came out of thatched huts. Their eyes were a little red. The children didn't know how they didn't understand that their father and grandfather were going to the land of gods.
Go to the village to kill enemies and face a group of terrifying enemies like demons.
Potala Palace, Tibet.
The living Buddha put down the rotating prayer tube in his hand and walked out of the Buddhist hall filled with sandalwood. A group of lamas were shocked and hurriedly saluted and said respectfully: "See the Living Buddha!"
Just like an ordinary young man, but his eyes revealed the depth and vicissitudes of life. This living Buddha chuckled and said: "From now on, the Buddha is no longer me, I am not the Buddha. I can be seen in the sky, visible on the earth, and I will not be seen in three lives and nine lives."
magic……"
this……
A group of lamas were at a loss and could not understand the meaning of the Living Buddha's words. However, they saw the Living Buddha stepping into the void and growing lotuses step by step. Holy lotuses bloomed, one after another imprinted in the void. The golden light was gorgeous but not dazzling, just like glass and jade.
Carved and riding on the golden lotus, the living Buddha went away and faced the blood-colored sky.
"Congratulations to the Living Buddha!"
All the lamas woke up at once and prostrated on the ground with long chants and sad expressions on their faces. What is a Buddha and what is a demon? Even the way of false gods has been used by human beings to this day. The word "Buddha"
, is no longer relevant.
Outside the Land of the Gods, it has always appeared in the eyes of the world. At present, it can only be seen in the Kunlun Mountains on the periphery, the top of a snow peak that has not changed all year round. After the earth's recovery, this snow peak has grown from the original six hundred feet.
, less than two thousand meters high, has become a giant peak that is now nine thousand feet high and nearly thirty thousand meters high in the sky.
At this moment, a thin, middle-aged Taoist with a goatee shook off the wind and snow all over his body, and stood up slowly in the icy wind. His temperament was calm, and his breath was like smoke. He was not disturbed by this snow-capped peak.
Affected by the bone-chilling cold air, he lightly swept a simple whisk in his hand, and the wind and snow all over the mountain stopped. He took steps, walked in the stagnant sea of snow, walked out of the cliff, and tapped his toes on a snowflake.
The person is light and airy, like an uncertain cloud, hidden in the mountain mist dyed dark red in the distance.
On Wudang Mountain, in front of Zixiao Palace.
The old man with white hair and beard turned around and took another look at the towering Wudang Mountain. After the earth recovered, it looked like a sacred mountain rising nine thousand feet from the ground. All kinds of medicinal herbs were psychic, strange flowers were everywhere, spiritual springs came one after another, and even some animals and birds
, also underwent a change, becoming holy and wise, and even able to speak human words.
Wu Taiji took a deep breath, took one step, climbed into the sky, and submerged into the sky clouds.
"Congratulations, Master!"
Behind him, in every corner of Wudang Mountain, there were mountains roaring like a tsunami. Hundreds and thousands of Wudang disciples bowed to the end with tears in their eyes.
"Quietness and non-observance are the meaning of inaction. Opening and closing in circles is Tai Chi! The old way is gone!"
Deep in the sky, old Taoist chants and laughter rang out. Many Wudang elders who were over a hundred years old clenched their fists. This departure may be a farewell.
Jiangxi Province, in Longhu Mountain.
Roar!
There were sounds of dragons roaring and tigers roaring, accompanied by auspicious air steaming, and in the blazing golden light, a real dragon soared upward, and a white tiger fluttered into the sky. The dragon and tiger blended together, transforming into a middle-aged Taoist wearing a navy blue and white satin Bagua robe.
The middle-aged Taoist stood tall, with a long sword in his hand filled with purple light, lightning and thunder, and the roar of thunder resounded in all directions.
call out!
The next moment, the middle-aged Taoist turned into a sword light, pierced Qing Ming, and faced the bloody sky in the distance.
"Send the heavenly master to slay the devil!"
In Longhu Mountain, countless disciples of Longhu Mountain have dragon and tiger seals on their hands. Their eyes are red, but their gaze is firm. The Tao is Tao, it is very Tao, and life and death are governed by the Tao!
Outside the Land of the Gods, blood covered the earth, the grass and trees bowed their heads, the beasts screamed, and some of the newly mutated beasts and birds were blown to pieces, unable to withstand this increasingly majestic aura.
But in the Land of All Gods, there is a pure land. It seems that there is an invisible force that isolates the blood. Even the closer to this ancient battlefield, the quieter it becomes. A stone is as if it is made of platinum and glass, and
The blood cocoon with the brilliance of ancient stone is floating in it, bathed in aura of aura, exuding a rich breath of life.
On the huge and ancient Pluto.
Eight demon-like figures lowered their gazes and looked down.
Rumble!
Like thunder from the sky, the dark sky soaked in blood suddenly aroused thunder and lightning. It did not look like normal thunder and lightning, but showed a purple-black color, a deep aura that seemed to shake people's seven emotions and six desires.
It spreads between heaven and earth.
Even in the Land of All Gods, the wind started blowing. Stirred by these eight powerful qi forces, a low roar resounded throughout the world. They were eight terrifying monsters. Although they looked like war horses, they were terrifying and ferocious.
Even ten thousand times more powerful.
Click!
The earth cracked open, giving birth to terrifying cracks that were miles or dozens of miles long. Various spiritual lights flashed between the sky and the earth. Spiritual energy storms were like dragons sucking water, connecting the sky and the earth. This majesty was too terrifying, with the Kunlun Mountains as the
In the center, the land with tens of thousands of miles in radius seems to be in the last moment of doomsday, about to meet the final destruction.
"The remnants!"
Immediately, among the eight demon-god-like figures, a demon-god iron rider gently raised his bloody halberd, and spat out two words. Immediately, blood-red lightning surged between the heaven and the earth, flying in the sky like demon dragons, with a terrifying momentum.
It is an ancient giant beast. Even through the display watch, you can feel the aura of choosing and devouring people.
puff!
Some people coughed up blood, and their hearts were shattered across the screen. There were even warriors who bled from all their orifices and collapsed on the ground, making no sound. Such strong men are beyond the reach of modern technology. They can no longer be explained by science. No need.
Speaking of face to face, even if you look at it from a distance, if you have not evolved to a sufficient level of life, you are not qualified.
At this moment, two streams of light, like aurora piercing the darkness, fell in front of the Land of the Gods.
"Sage, that old man! Senior Thunder Dragon Qi Hengwu!"
In addition to people in the capital, many people around the world were stunned, especially many Chinese people. No matter where they were in the world, they were all red-eyed at this time, because all the previous things had already appeared, even those who were not proficient in martial arts.
People can also see that there is a huge gap between the saints and thunder dragons and these terrifying alien false gods.
Not to mention that at the moment, the eight powerful men who have descended on Pluto are more suspected to be the founders of the Forgotten Day in the eyes of the senior officials of various countries. Such eight terrifying creatures are no longer humanly capable to contend with. They had previously gathered all the people on the earth.
The anti-matter bullets were not able to injure him at all, and were not even able to stop his breath for half a second.
puff!
In front of the Land of Ten Thousand Gods, Sage Confucianism and Qi Hengwu burst out with blood from the corners of their mouths as soon as they arrived. Only when they truly faced these eight demon saints did they realize that the gap between them was truly irreparable.
But even so, so what?
Sage Confucian and Qi Hengwu looked at each other, and both of them smiled. Then, Sage Confucian took a deep breath, and his whole body began to glow. There were illusory and pure white flames rising from the inside out. When he looked at Qi Hengwu again, his whole body began to glow.
Purple flames were rising, surrounded by silver lightning, as if bathing in thunder and fire, the aura rose, and soon reached a critical point.
boom!
In the blink of an eye, two sacred auras bloomed almost simultaneously, and Xuanwu, who was deep in the Forbidden City, finally changed color.
"It ignited a whole body of energy and spirit. This meant giving up the chance of reincarnation and rebirth, and disappeared forever between heaven and earth."
Xuanwu showed a look of disbelief. The two of them briefly broke the shackles and possessed the imperfect Tao and Dharma of the Holy Realm. Even their physical bodies were far from reaching the Holy Body Realm. At this moment, cracks had appeared and they began to collapse. They were originally
After a narrow escape from death, now it is even more difficult to survive ten deaths.
In front of the Land of All Gods, Qi Hengwu looked back at the cocoon of light for the last time. He turned his head and looked up at the bloody land hanging upside down, the ancient and dark stars, and shouted: "Mr. Su, this is the old man's ultimate sword, but
A glimpse into the realm of powerful swords!"
hold head high!
Qi Hengwu drew his sword, as if there was a real dragon chanting, and the light of the big thunder dragon sword in his hand poured out, as if it was integrated with it. Immediately, one mouthful was about one foot high, and the magic sword lingering with purple electricity appeared and disappeared.
Qi Hengwu's figure showed only a powerful and holy domineering sword force, which cut through the terrifying majesty sweeping the earth.
Transform into a sword!
This is a sword realm that even many sword masters and even saints have never realized. It has nothing to do with the level of cultivation, and it is not even necessarily related to the enlightenment of the sword. It is a kind of sword realm that can only be understood.
The unspeakable realm of swordsmanship.
The sound of the sword was like the roar of a dragon, and in front of the Land of the Gods, it was like a purple lightning thunder dragon rising up against the sky and slashing towards Pluto.
Tsk!
The air was split, and a vacuum knife mark, like a sky pillar, stabbed towards the sky.
The power of this sword makes the hearts of countless extremely powerful people in front of the display watch sway. On the recovering earth, even if King Kong is indestructible, it cannot tear the air. This sword is the most holy and powerful, and can be called Thunder Dragon Qi Hengwu.
The pinnacle of this life.
"Old Qi!"
In a corner of the country of China, an old master-level man cried out sadly. After seeing this sword, regardless of victory or defeat, this old friend would no longer be alive. He would not even have the chance to be reincarnated, and he would truly be wiped out.
On Pluto, eight demon-like figures looked sideways at the sword, and one of them shook his arm with the bloody halberd raised.
boom!
A purple blood light blade shot out from the broken halberd blade, like a curved demon moon, cutting through the vacuum, and the pale shattered world was like a bright mirror, appearing from top to bottom between heaven and earth.
puff!
With a soft sound, the knife marks in the sky stopped abruptly, and the magic knife, which was about one foot long and filled with purple electricity, was also sliced open from the tip of the knife, leaving a penetrating purple blood light mark. (Genuine subscription)