Jiang Yijian flicked his sleeve, and a sword light shot into the sky.
The sword glow swallowed blazing flames, like a dragon that escaped from the earth, sweeping through a narrow street, smashing countless houses along the way, and leaving masonry and wood chips flying everywhere.
And in front of the door facing Jiang Yijian, there were densely packed shadow swordsmen, as if a giant had thrown a handful of black sand.
Under the slashing arc of the sword, more than 300 shadow swordsmen were instantly blasted into the most primitive smoke.
"Little tricks!"
Jiang Yijian sneered disdainfully.
Ant!
He had carefully observed that although the shadows of the swordsmen gathered in the black smoke contained a hint of Taoist aura.
But it's too small.
So small that it can almost be ignored.
Even the shortest dwarf in the human race is tens of millions of times larger than an ant.
Compared with the Black Swordsman and Natural Selection, it is like the confrontation between ants and humans.
"Humph, he is also a smart person."
beside.
The blood-producing knife volleyed into the air.
With him as the center, a bloody sword with a radius of three feet, like a flat bloody full moon, directly cut off countless houses and shops in its arc.
right!
Just cut it off.
Those houses are like a mess of cucumbers and vegetables.
And that knife is as sharp as clay, not to mention some rotten melons and vegetables.
Cut off at the waist.
The messy roof on the first floor, with smooth cuts, all bounced into the sky under the vibration of the sword light.
It's like...fireworks blooming.
At the same time, those densely packed black smoke swordsmen were also cut in half.
Time and space seem to be frozen.
Everyone is watching everything in the floating city.
That's a division.
It's so creepy that it reminds me of the headless corpse under the knife of a seasoned executioner.
"I have to admire that these eleven disciples of Qing Jie are extremely intelligent."
"The suspended city should be a mysterious formation that can use lines to form a large imprisonment formation."
"And these densely packed black smoke swordsmen are also transformed by Dao patterns."
"It's a pity that you are too weak."
The challenger sneered:
"If you are also a natural selection and have two Dao marks, there is really nothing we can do against you."
"However, you are not!"
"You are just a pathetic Jindan, or a Nascent Soul."
"You have Dao patterns, but you don't have the power to use them. So you worked hard to arrange a city into an array, and barely activated one array pattern. But you couldn't fully control the other array pattern, so you found another way to control it.
Split into countless ants."
"Your existence is blaspheming the Dao pattern and the supreme power of natural selection."
It is impossible for a child to carry a huge tree.
But if he chops the giant tree into pieces with toothpicks, he can throw them out a lot.
However, this kind of cleverness is so pathetic.
A giant tree can crush someone to death, but no matter how many toothpicks you have, what else can you do except make fun of it?
While sneering, the challenger slashed his sword again.
Boom!
When the sky was filled with broken bricks, broken stones, beams and furniture, and raindrops falling down like raindrops, Ying Zhansheng slashed at the barrier again with his sword.
"The barrier you painstakingly arranged can only stop the two of me for ten minutes."
"You're trying to kill an ant with a biased sword, trying to kill natural selection...isn't it ridiculous?"
Taking on challenges breeds confidence and calmness.
There was disdain and ridicule on his face.
Jiang Yijian looked at Zhao Chu with the same pity, just like the fish he had caught countless times.
Your fate is clearly determined, but you still end up jumping hysterically on the fishhook.
Maybe you will make the fisherman panic, but what will be the outcome?
Nothing will change.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
As soon as the two men finished speaking, their swords were like wild dragons, sweeping across the sky. The swords were so powerful that they punched holes in the vast earth.
As for those black smoke swordsmen who looked weird and unpredictable, they couldn't even reach three feet away from the two natural selections, and they disappeared into thin air.
…
All the Nascent Souls in the Tianci Sect had cold faces, and no one was relaxed.
Although the two natural selections are imprisoned in the floating city, they may break out at any time.
At that time, the consequences were unimaginable.
Nie Chenxi and Qingtian Yi were still shouting, cursing and cursing hysterically.
The Xuanhuang Zhengdao Seal buzzed and trembled, it was the hysterical collision between Luo Guangliu and King Yueluo.
"Jiang Yijian, quickly break the broken formation and come to my aid!"
Zhu Gengwei, who was fighting against Shen Fusheng, was at a disadvantage and was beaten.
the other side.
Although Che Zhuangxu didn't yell, his eyes looked at the challenger from time to time.
He is even more embarrassed than Zhu Gengwei.
wait!
Whether Jiang Yijian and Ying Zhansheng can escape from Xuankong Town will affect the entire situation.
…
"Ten minutes?"
"Perhaps, you are thinking a little too simply."
Zhao Chu's pupils moved.
No one noticed.
Those densely packed black smoke swordsmen are becoming more and more numerous and dense.
No one saw it.
At first, the swordsman could only get closer to them within three feet, but now he has broken through the limit of three feet.
People are even less likely to know.
Jiang Yijian and Ying Zhansheng were rapidly consuming their true energy.
People who don't have Dao patterns will never understand how difficult it is to activate Dao patterns.
Even adults, and there are a few of them, can easily lift a giant tree weighing several thousand kilograms.
…
If you want to be able to navigate the realm of natural selection with ease, you need a huge amount of true energy.
Theoretically, there is no upper limit to true energy.
Some people have natural selection, and their true energy reserves are like a bowl of water.
Just like Luo Guangliu, like King Yueluo.
In these natural selections, even if one can understand the Dao patterns, the two Dao are still incomparable.
Even stronger are people like Zhu Gengwei, Jiang Yijian and Ying Zhansheng.
They are slightly larger bowls.
And Yuan Langtian is a huge water tank filled with true energy.
As for Yu Baiwan, Zhao Chu couldn't imagine it.
Maybe it's a creek, or a river, or a vast ocean?
…
Therefore, at this critical moment, Zhao Chu is still working hard.
The four components buzzed and trembled.
But Zhao Chu struggled to resist the call of the Nascent Soul Realm, but still had no real breakthrough.
The best time has not yet come.
He is not satisfied.
The compatibility is 90%, which is close to the Great Perfection, and can definitely become the strongest Nascent Soul in the next nine days.
But Zhao Chu has always been greedy.
Great perfection!
His goal is the state of Dzogchen.
not enough!
not enough!
not enough!
Zhao Chu's black robes were flying, and the lights of visions were rising and falling one after another. The rays of light were so rich that they seemed to be able to seep through the torrential rain, which seemed to burst the entire sky.
Foundation!
The Nascent Soul Realm is actually the realm of laying the foundation.
Shape the bones, lay the foundation, refine the meridians, and strengthen the bones.
Just like the growth of a mortal.
If you don't have a good foundation, you won't be able to grow taller, your physique won't be strong, and your brain will react slowly.
Even if you reach the realm of natural selection, you will become rich.
But you no longer have the chance to shape the foundation.
No regrets.
So Zhao Chu wants to be perfect, to be absolutely perfect.
…
Boom!
Boom!
People in the distance seemed to hear the beating of their hearts in the void.
Huge heart.
The kind of giant who holds the sky with his head in the sky and his feet on the ground.
Every heartbeat is like dull thunder, pounding in your ears, making your internal organs tremble, and you can even stand unsteadily.
Although the eyes have not seen it, the phantom of the giant has been sketched in people's minds.
Not one, but four.
The four huge hearts were beating like giant drums a hundred feet high. Every time they beat, countless cracks would break open on the ground.
The rhythm of the heartbeat is somewhat disordered.
But in the dark world, there seems to be a commander who is trying to unify the rhythm.
He is extremely patient.
These four thunderous breaths are slowly moving towards a node.
Jing Qingsu and Lu Xiuming looked at each other and saw indescribable shock in each other's pupils.
The heaven and the earth chirped together.
Spirits and souls are of one mind.
This is the final and perfect state of compatibility of elements.
really!
Those who are interested can see that the breathing in Zhao Chu's nasal cavity is leading to the deafening heartbeat.
That’s right!
That heartbeat comes from four components and the illusion of the four ferocious beasts in the sky.
…
Elements have souls.
At the time of breakthrough, it conforms to the monk's breathing.
The higher the degree of compatibility, the closer the breathing frequency will be, and the cultivation after the Nascent Soul realm will be like a fish in water.
Most of the current Nascent Souls in the Northern Realm, with the help of the Soul of the Origin, have reached a terrifying 90% degree of compatibility, almost becoming one between heaven and man.
But Zhao Chu's thrills never stopped.
What he wants is not almost.
What he wants is thoroughness.
Moreover, there are four components that fit together completely. All of them, no one can be missing, no one can be missing.
In Zhao Chu's virtual space, there are layers of Yuanshi souls piled up.
This is the legacy left to him by You Yiyu.
In other words, the ore vein of the Soul of the Origin is the finished product of You Yiyu's remnant soul, which has been infiltrated over time.
The heavenly veins have spirits, and You Yiyu's spiritual thoughts are like Buddha's relics, which are themselves spiritual treasures.
Zhao Chu even deduced that the Tianyuan treasure vein of Tianci Sect was also inseparable from You Yiyu.
certainly.
To the Ten Palaces Demon Palace, a mere vein of Tianyuan treasure is like Zhao Chu looking at a silver ingot in the world.
It's just a pile of dung.
"Before, there was no Nascent Soul's supreme supernatural power, so the withered sword and Ji Fishing Rod have not yet reached the Great Perfection. Now, you can evolve!"
combustion!
Countless souls of the origin began to burn fiercely.
The first thing that completely matched Zhao Chu's breathing was the Monument of No Regrets.
In fact, Zhao Chu was confident that even without the Tianyuan treasure veins and the original soul, the compatibility between the Monument of No Regrets and himself would eventually reach 90%.
After all, it was an element that Zhao Chu had in the Foundation Establishment Realm, and it was already the same as the flesh and blood meridians.
The Qinglian Yuan of the Qingjie Holy Land was given to him by his third disciple, and was even more precious than the Qingjie Order. With the addition of the Qinglian Moon Burning Canon, the compatibility has reached the Great Perfection.
In the final analysis.
The Withered Sword and Ji Fishing Rod are not yet complete because of the lack of [Zhulu Tianxia] and [Ji Tu Common People].
Now that the supreme supernatural power is in place, Dzogchen is only a matter of time.
In the Lower Nine Heavens World, there are only four supreme magical powers in total.
Zhao Chu pocketed them all.
"When the first spring rain falls in the northern realm after the new year, I will use the blood of natural selection to commemorate the resurrection of all things!"
"You two, wait for me for another 8 minutes."
Under the sky, Zhao Chu's face was expressionless, and his pupils were shining with strange and unpredictable star points, like the center of the world.
My heart is the heart of this world.
My intention is the temper of the northern realm.
If I say I want to kill you, you are already the soul of the swordsman.
Zhao Chu's palms were trembling and he was already eager to try. It was a kind of excitement.
It's like a scholar who studies hard and suddenly gets a very exquisite and expensive pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and a wonderful article is already brewing in his mind.
It's like a cook who got the sharpest knife in the world, and the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are all ready, just waiting for him to chop the meat and chop the bones.
…
"Haha, rats in the northern realm, just ask you to wait, we are here."
"It's such a dirty world. The air here is disgusting."
"The world where ants live should really be slaughtered and start over."
"Everyone in this world must be buried with the victims of Jichi Holy Land..."
"No one...can live!"
At some point, the Nascent Souls in the northern realm raised their heads again.
The heavy faces looked coldly at the two transmission channels.
In the passage, some faint sounds penetrated, and it was as cold as a butcher's knife.
Coming!
Unknowingly, after Jiang Yijian and Ying Zhansheng.
The first batch of invading Yuanying armies began to arrive one after another.
The first batch was not very large, only 13 people.
But these 13 people are the peak Nascent Soul masters of the two holy places, and each of them is the core of the Yuan Weapon with 80% compatibility.
However!
When they finally descended and took a closer look at the world, they froze in the air one by one, their whole bodies trembling.
seem!
It was a little different from what they expected, where they would kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.
But they wanted to return to the central region, but they had already lost their way back.
murderous look!
Like a ghost claw bigger than the sky, it fiercely shrouded the heads of these 13 Nascent Souls.