Wu Jie's punch was earth-shattering, and its power was far beyond Roland's expectation. If it weren't for his extraordinary powers and quick reactions, he could switch from blocking to deflecting at the critical moment, and deflect the fire dragon transformed by the punch into the sky, he would probably have been struck by a punch.
The fist flew away and fell to the bottom of Jianfeng.
Even so, he had been seriously injured, and even the sword he had carried with him for many years was destroyed. The loss was not insignificant.
"I'm sure I'm lucky." As he watched the White Emperor send Wu Jie back to his residence with the gift of Seven Swords, Roland smiled bitterly and patted his chest. He coughed a few times and spit out a lot of blood. His face, which was calm and composed just now, turned as pale as paper.
.
"You are so old, don't you feel ashamed to imitate the young people's jealousy and fights with others?" In a flash of light, a small house appeared on the originally empty Jianfeng Peak, and Master Haihuo walked out of the house with a concerned look on his face.
He came out and said helplessly, "You are almost a thousand years old, and you have old arms and legs, so you are not suitable for doing this kind of thing."
"It's nonsense to say that I can even fight against heavenly calamity. What does it mean if I have fought against others?"
"Before you say this, could you wipe the blood from your mouth?"
Roland hurriedly wiped the blood from his mouth and smiled awkwardly: "I was just joking. If I use all my strength..."
"If you use all your strength, the Heavenly Tribulation will be cut down immediately." Master Haihuo sighed deeply, "In order to ensure the success of overcoming the Tribulation, you sealed your true body with Xuanbing and used your heroic soul to incarnate everywhere.
Wandering to experience the world. The result is the surname of the heart
I have perfected my cultivation and finally entered the eighth level, but I am about to pass the tribulation. Instead of taking a good rest and recharging my energy, I went to fight with a junior who is not even a fraction of my own grade. Don't you really feel embarrassed?
?Mother, her soul in heaven will also be sad."
Roland's smiling face suddenly fell, and he sat on the ground with a depressed look on his face: "Okay, I was wrong, I was wrong... don't always use your mother to pressure me..."
As he spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up and he lowered his voice mysteriously: "By the way, A-Bing, have you noticed that Wu Jie's sworn sister Du Ruo has eyes very much like your mother's?"
"...In the past four hundred years, you have introduced to me six women who look very much like my mother. Each one has a special origin and identity, but they are all young and beautiful." Master Haiwen's tone gradually became gloomy, and he held up his hands.
There is a silver-gray long knife, the blade is whistling like a tiger
Roaring, "You can tolerate hugging me, but even though the six of you are still here, you actually plan to seize the last day before the tribulation and ascension, rejuvenate yourself, and find me the seventh stepmother?"
I don’t think my mother has such great magical powers that she can be reincarnated into seven people at the same time."
"Xiao Zhuo, calm down... I don't mean that."
"I am very calm, father. I will send you to see your mother now. You can explain it to her yourself."
"I'm still injured. You can't hit even the wounded."
"Go to hell you scum"
After a lot of fuss, Haijiang Zhenzhen left angrily, leaving only Roland with a bruised nose and swollen face, sitting there feebly and humming. He didn't know where to get some golden sore medicine and applied it on his face.
While sighing: "The child became disobedient when he was older. He was so well-behaved and sensible when he was a child, but in the blink of an eye he grew into a violent woman who beat his own father without mercy at all. I feel like my nose has been smashed."
"Xiao Bai, how long are you going to pretend to be stupid?" In a flash of fire, Changsun Wu appeared at Jianfeng. He took the golden sore medicine and applied it on him. He sighed helplessly and advised, "You kid has always been
That's it. When big things happen, she likes to act stupid and hide everything in her heart... She is about to survive the disaster. Xiaohuo is also your daughter after all. Is it so difficult to tell her the truth honestly?
?”
"Uncle Wu, this is a joke... I wanted to say it too, but it always felt a bit like giving my last words..." Roland sighed, "I clearly made up my mind to tell her everything, but unknowingly...
…”
"Sigh... This means that a country is easy to change, but a family name is hard to change." Changsun Wu shook his head helplessly, "You have seen it, Du Ruo, and you have considered it, Wu Jie. How do you feel?"
"That's just Du Ruo. Although he has a high level, he is not very strong. To put it bluntly, he is just empty airs and can only be used to bluff people." Roland's face became serious, and a sense of sharpness emerged spontaneously, "But Wu Jie really doesn't
Ordinarily, with a mere body of condensed Yuan, I can actually deliver such a shocking blow. Although I have never seen the majesty of Senior Taixu back then, I think even Senior Taixu himself would never have such ability."
"To be honest, you were too confident in that blow just now."
"Yes, I thought that even if he had the means to leapfrog the challenge, he would only be able to raise his strength to the fourth or fifth level of Huandan at most, but unexpectedly he was able to deliver such a blow... Although the preparation time is a bit long, but if
If used in the battle between good and evil, there will naturally be a large number of righteous monks to buy time for him. And...
...If he becomes stronger in the future and can control this punch better... Unless he is a golden elixir monk who has successfully overcome the tribulation, no one in the world can catch this punch." Roland's eyes were filled with cold light.
, like an unsheathed sword, its edge is heart-stopping. "No matter where he comes from, I feel relieved after taking this punch."
"Even if you kid likes to fuck randomly, it's us old guys who can support you if your heart falls. What you should do now is to take a good rest and prepare for the tribulation tomorrow."
"Haha... I can't change my old habits. Uncle Wu, don't treat me like a child all the time. I'm a thousand years old after all."
"I will only be 999 years old tomorrow. Uncle Wu, I am almost 6,000 years old. I have crossed more bridges than you have eaten rice."
"...How can I compete with you? Isn't this bullying?" Roland laughed, the sharp edge on his body gradually faded away, and the injuries gradually disappeared, "Okay, the final task has been completed, and it's time for me to have a good rest.
I will go through the tribulation at noon tomorrow and will not leave the customs until then, so I want to say goodbye to Uncle Wu in advance."
"Bah, what an unlucky thing to say. After you get over the tribulation, you can have a drink with Uncle Wu and me."
"Haha... easy to say, easy to say."
After seeing off Changsun Wu, Roland stood alone on the top of Sword Peak, looking around.
The mountain wind howled and there was silence.
"It's so quiet." He sighed deeply, his eyes falling on the golden sword that had broken into pieces, showing a look of regret and sadness, "Old man, I thought I would take you and Heiyan to face the catastrophe tomorrow, but the three of us will
Let’s fight together vigorously for the last time. But I didn’t expect that something like this would happen. I can’t help you.”
He raised his hand, and the holes made by Wu Jie on the ground, which was harder than steel, were leveled again. Many gravels gathered together and turned into a tomb, burying the fragments of the golden sword. The Sword Tomb
At the top, there is a small sculpture that looks like a big sword.
"Old man, you always like spacious places. The view here is good. You can rest here. When I overcome the tribulation tomorrow, I will work hard with you."
After saying that, his figure gradually faded and disappeared without a trace.
After a while, thick clouds and mist appeared in Jianfeng, covering the entire mountain as if it did not exist at all.
Wu Jie returned to his residence as if nothing had happened. He smiled and said goodbye to Bai Di Qijian, whose eyes were full of awe. When the seven people walked away, he immediately closed the doors and windows and cast more than a dozen spells in succession to seal the entire room.
It is so strict that even if the Huandan Patriarch wants to pry, it will take a lot of effort.
Then, his figure suddenly disappeared and returned to the world of the Book of Heaven.
As soon as he returned to the world of the Book of Heaven, his body began to tremble violently. As he trembled, he emitted a violent and scorching feeling. He burned instantly and turned into a human-shaped torch.
The torch burned extremely violently, and a moment later it exploded into countless pieces.
If he were outside, Wu Jie would definitely be dead. But in the world of the Book of Heaven, he was truly immortal. The flame fragments suddenly shook and slowly flew up under the influence of some indescribable force.
, reunited and transformed into the figure of Wu Jie.
Du Xin, who had been sitting by the sacred spring, had radiant eyes, staring at this scene intently, as if she wanted to imprint it in her heart. Jasmine, on the other hand, smiled and watched Wu Jie die and come back to life, not nervous at all.
When Wu Jie fully recovered, she quickly came to Du Xin's side and said with a smile: "This is the secret of creation. With your level, you can't understand it yet, so it's all in vain."
"There is no wasted effort in this world. No matter how small the effect is, it will still be there after all." Du Xin said lightly, "Tall mountain peaks are gathered from small stones, and wide rivers are gathered from droplets of water.
My efforts will not be in vain."
Jasmine waved her hands casually, refusing to discuss the issue with her. Instead, she came to Wu Jie and asked, "Master, how do you feel?"
"Very good." There was still fire in Wu Jie's eyes, which was because the violent power had not completely subsided. "Even I didn't expect that using all kinds of power could actually trigger such a violent punch."
"This punch is almost the limit you can reach before you break through to the great realm. No matter how you practice in the future, at most it will make this punch more stable and condensed, but the essence will not change." Jasmine said,
"When you fully control this power, you will be able to kill any opponent who has not achieved the golden elixir except the Sword Abandoner. But you have to know that if you want to fight against Tianwaitian and rescue Yin Shuang, this level of power
, not enough”
Her words were a little cold, but very powerful. It was like a bucket of cold water poured on his head, extinguishing the last trace of fire in Wu Jie's eyes.
"I know that one punch in a long time is not enough." Wu Jie's eyes gradually darkened and his fists gradually clenched, "I must become stronger, at least to the point where I can punch continuously."
"Well, I believe you can do it."
"Of course" Wu Jie smiled, his smile full of strong confidence.
