At this time, in the black mist, Zong Shou already knew everything.
After walking through it, in just a few breaths, we arrived twenty miles before the Yuanmen.
As soon as I entered this place, I felt that my eyes were burning.
There was a strange change in my eyes that day, and I felt that the door was full of holes and was about to be broken through.
You can finally get what you want and see clearly what is behind this barrier.
However, at the last moment, he was forcibly interrupted by Jueyan and knocked unconscious with one finger.
After waking up, the barrier was healed as before. Not only the cracks were re-sealed, but it seemed to be a bit thicker.
As a result, the blood-spirited curse power in his body, instead of being released, accumulated even more.
The barrier was like a dam at this time, blocking all Zong Shou's energy, blood, and spell power behind the dam.
The more it is blocked, the higher it rises.
The only way to alleviate this pain is to try your best to integrate your four bloodlines.
However, whenever we enter the depths of the black mist, the swelling and throbbing pain will always follow.
Ignoring it, as soon as Zong Shou arrived here, he saw Jueyan, who was standing quietly at Yuanmen, opening his eyes and paying attention to the comings and goings, with a bit of curiosity and curiosity.
"Good on time! But today is the last day, are you ready?"
Zong Shou said nothing, was too lazy to talk nonsense, and stepped directly into the red flames that filled the sky.
This time, the demon body did not appear, but with every step he took, a black lotus fire appeared under his feet.
It disappeared without a trace in an instant, but the flames surrounding it made it impossible to get close to it.
It didn't take much effort to cross ten miles.
At this time, his entire body, every movement, every move of his hands and feet, were filled with the hidden meaning of Taoism.
The Qi machine converges and condenses into one point, seeming to exist or not. It is constantly changing.
The whole body is harmonious and unified, which coincides with the law of unity.
He has integrated the soul-level sword intent into his actions.
Not a few days ago, it had such overwhelming prestige.
But the momentum was equally fierce, even a little more fierce. One step was unimpeded, and they arrived in front of the Jueyan, a hundred feet away.
There was also a sense of admiration in the latter's eyes. It already felt that the situation this time was completely different from the previous few days.
"Interesting!"
It was only a few days ago that Zong Shou would definitely take action when he was ten feet in front of him.
However, at this moment, following Jueyan's thoughts, countless wheels appeared hundreds of feet in front of him.
They vary in size and power, but they can seal every space within a hundred feet.
It can crush all foreign objects that enter this range!
But Zong Shou was not included. He broke into five feet and slashed out with sword light.
Crush the wheel in front of you with one sword. The sword will remain intact and unmoving. Even the wheel of good and reverse cannot be turned back with the help of its strength.
A few ordinary swords, but extremely domineering and violent to the extreme.
Without wasting a moment, he arrived ten feet in front of Jue Yan.
Huan Xinjing's light looked at this person, and Zong Shou swung his sword again. Still three thousand stars fell!
The thunder wings and wings of life and death behind him opened at the same time, extending seven thousand feet.
A seven-color lotus platform appeared under the feet, with nine giant tails rising into the sky.
Suddenly, the momentum went from restrained to extremely powerful in an instant! The reputation was majestic!
But he is still holding the Yuan Shouyi. Although the rivers have thousands of sources, they only return to one place!
Jueyan was so close, but he didn't panic, instead he sneered. He put his hands on his chest, and a huge wheel covering ten feet appeared in front of him.
And on the Gang Wheel, there are countless gold and silver runes engraved on it.
It seems that countless avenues and countless laws are integrated into it.
But within this wheel, it only symbolizes the way of rotation!
In the past few days, Zong Shou had not never had an impact on this place.
However, today was the only one that could force him to be truly cautious and perform this fundamental skill.
Zheng!
The sword light and the Ganglun collided, and the air waves stirred, pushing away all the black mist.
The land for hundreds of miles is rolling like sand and dust. All the soil and rocks have been turned into real powder.
The giant wheel kept spinning, but the bloody sword light only focused on one point. The two were at a stalemate for a while.
Zong Shou focused his eyes only on the tip of the sword.
Break it! Break it for me!
Every ounce of energy in the body has been extracted and squeezed out. Every ounce of sword power has been used to the extreme.
Go forward with indomitable force, never break or return! Nothing is invincible!
Countless sword wheels behind him suddenly condensed and attacked from behind.
Zong Shou did not look back, but the Ten Jue Royal Dao Extinction Sword Formation spontaneously operated to protect the master.
With a radius of a hundred feet, the sword energy was dense, and it tried its best to resist the invasion of the violent storm-like sword wheel.
Zong Shouquan ignored it. All he could see in the Huan Xin Mirror was the Yuanmen in front of him.
Continuously increasing strength and squeezing all the potential in the body.
The bones exploded, and the half of Juntian Armor on his body also ignited flames.
But at this time, there was even more pain in those pupils.
It seemed that the more the blood boiled, the higher the fighting spirit became. The 'door' was hit even harder by the power of the blood spirit's burning marrow.
There was a crisp sound of 'click', and a gap suddenly appeared on the wheel.
From then on, the force of collapse began to appear on the entire wheel.
"Are you planning to use force to overwhelm others? It's really smart——"
Zong Shou turned a deaf ear. After all, what he saw in front of him was just a brilliant flame, transformed by a drop of essence and blood.
The power contained was limited, and a lot of it was consumed in ten days of fierce fighting.
He was only vaguely aware of this situation yesterday.
So today, Zong Shou's strategy is to force Jueyan with all his strength and compete with him in terms of real power consumption.
At this moment, as long as he can save his mother from death, he will do whatever it takes.
What's more, isn't this a despicable strategy?
The sword force continued to charge forward, and the Taichu dragon shadow roared.
The ten-foot-long giant wheel could no longer stop its disintegration and fell apart.
Jueyan's expression remained unchanged, but his handprints changed. Another wheel was formed.
The art of turning the wheel can be done forward or backward, although it is broken. But this reversal of the wheel can return to its original state.
It was only three feet tall at first, but it quickly returned to eight feet tall.
The scattered Gangqi flowed back to recover,
The true energy and soul power also quickly changed from weak to full strength.
Buddhism has the method of nirvana, and his method of turning the wheel is not inferior!
Therefore, it is extremely difficult for anyone to truly break this cycle!
But suddenly he felt a jolt of energy and blood all over his body. The source was the great-great-grandson in front of him.
Jueyan looked around in surprise and saw Zong Shou's expressionless face.
Only those eyes opened again. They were as red as blood, with countless forbidden symbols dancing around.
But he seemed completely unaware of it, just cut it out with a sword!
Amazingly, he used the sword intention of Yi to the extreme. The sword flashed across the sky, and the eight-foot-long wheel was broken in response.
I couldn't help but feel slightly lost, feeling that Zong Shou at this moment was simply one with heaven and earth.
It's like the sword god has come to this world, and every move of the sword's light is in accordance with the way of heaven.
Compassion between heaven and man?
Jueyan's pupils shrank, and he had a slight realization. This was a sincere thought, and a high fighting spirit. Has he entered the state of enlightenment?
He looked at Zong Shou's eyes again and saw that there was indeed a change. The familiar talisman and bloodline inheritance contained some secrets of heaven.
Narrowing his eyes, Jueyan was still a wheel, gathering in front of him again.
But he was still chopped into pieces by that bloody sword! It was decisive and neat. There was no sloppiness.
Jueyan's lips curled up coldly, but she continued.
But it condenses again and breaks again!
Wherever the sword light fell, it seemed like an indestructible sword of the gods, unstoppable.
Ten times in a row, the last ten-foot roulette was chopped into pieces.
Then Zong Shou's sword swiped directly towards Jue Yan's head.
Jueyan frowned and finally took a step back.
Then he looked at his feet with complicated eyes.
He actually lost——
At this time, Zong Shou had once again stepped into Yuanmen.
At this moment, Zong Shou's extremely focused thoughts were finally distracted.
At the same time, I withdrew from the epiphany induced by that day.
But he didn't feel much regret. Instead, his face was filled with joy from the bottom of his heart.
Win!
After ten days of hard work, I finally made it and walked into the Abyss Gate!
Immediately, his expression condensed again, and he looked coldly at Jue Yan across from him.
It's good that he won, but will this Jueyan Holy Lord keep his promise?
Even the life and death of his Zong Shou depended on this person. Not to mention this mere promise?
This feeling is really uncomfortable.
The desire to strive for the ultimate in swordsmanship has become stronger.
Because I was so worried, I temporarily forgot about the severe pain in my eyes and my heart, which was beating stronger and stronger each time.
At this time, the thousands of runes in the blood eyes were gradually condensing into one.
At this moment, all the black mist and all the power of death around the Abyss Gate were burning and gradually disappeared.
Juexi did not ignore it, always looking into Zong Shou's eyes, and then nodded slightly with an indifferent expression.
"You win today—"
Zong Shou felt slightly relieved, but then he heard Jue Yu and another sneer.
"But I want to regret it! The preface is invalid."
His eyes were sarcastic, seeming to say, even if I don't keep my promise, what can you do if you are just a mere ant?
Zong Shou immediately felt his head explode, and the veins on his forehead popped out.
The pupils opened even more, and then shrank suddenly. Thousands of runes in the eyes quickly merged into one at an astonishing speed.
Both pupils are blood-colored and look like beautiful jade. If you look closely, it seems that there are two vortexes of black and white rotating inside.
Weird and extremely beautiful.
Jueyan immediately felt something, and intuitively felt that the hell world, which was tens of thousands of miles away, was shaking slightly.
I felt like I was in a trance, as if I was falling into a world full of fire.
Immediately I was shocked. Looking at this situation, it was clear that a change was imminent!
Only one step away from completion!
But before this was completed, he could have such magical powers? This thought made him almost fall into an eternal illusion?
The main body seemed to be aware of it, as a ray of light flew from the sky and merged into the body of 'Jue Yan'.
Then he pointed out his finger, which was still light and powerless. But it hit Zong Shou right between the eyebrows, causing him to pass out again.
Holding the young man in his hands, Jueyan couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and then he felt a gaze as clear as water in the distance.
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