Chapter 851 Huang Yun Spectrum, Killing Ring Order
Soulless Canyon.
600 years ago, it appeared on the border of Wanluo Holy Land.
This is a very famous forbidden area in Diqihai.
600 years ago, Wubo Canyon was full of strange phenomena, as if a strange treasure had come to the world. At that time, countless monks came to explore and buried countless corpses.
Not to mention the Yuanying Natural Selection, even if it is the Wenyuan Realm, it is said that there is no return.
Later, a strong man from the Cave Void Realm went to Wupo Canyon to explore, but in the end he came out seriously injured.
From that day on, the five major forces issued an order that no disciples were allowed to approach the Wupo Canyon.
The name of the forbidden area has been passed down for 600 years.
Thick fog lingers and hurricanes roar.
An iron-winged eagle tried to fly across the Soulless Canyon, but the terrifying wind blade that swept up instantly tore the eagle into pieces.
right!
It was torn into strands of minced flesh, and the steel eagle wings, which were difficult to blast even in the Natural Selection Realm, were torn apart like waste paper.
Before dying, the iron-winged eagle didn't even have time to send out its final cry.
Everything returns to chaos.
This is Wubo Canyon.
Looking down through the thick fog, in the middle of the Wupo Canyon, it turned out to be a huge chessboard.
On the chessboard are black and white pieces criss-crossed.
Each chess piece is one foot tall and looks like it weighs a thousand kilograms.
Outside the chessboard, there are vaguely some skeletons of the dead, criss-crossing them, as if they had received the same treatment as the iron-winged eagle.
The body of a monk in the realm of natural selection will not rot for hundreds of years, but 600 years is not enough time to rot the bones.
Opposite the vast chessboard, two motionless, skinny old men sat cross-legged.
There was no breath on them, and at first glance, they looked exactly like those skeletons.
However, the chess pieces on the chessboard move one square every few days.
This situation lasted for 600 years.
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"Luo Shangu, are you still stubborn?"
"If you want to break the shackles of the first level of Divine Mind, you can only enter the Tao through killing."
"By gathering 1,000 killing blood rings, we can break through the supreme shackles, and then we can truly see the path to the Xuanshi Realm clearly."
The white-haired old man on the left is named Xue Chongming.
The great elder of the Zhan Cangsheng Sect is Duan Tingyu, the master who has been in seclusion for thousands of years and has never met his face.
"Xue Chongming, I have never denied your method."
"But it's simply not realistic."
"If you want to get the killing blood ring, you need to go two levels to kill the enemy. Do you think it's possible?"
"You and I are both at the peak of Dongxu, so it's okay not to mention it."
"If it's the Wenyuan Realm, I need to forcefully kill the Xuanshi Realm in order to get the blood ring. Is it possible?"
"Suppose you are in the Natural Selection Realm, you cross over to the Wenyuan Realm, and forcefully kill the Dongxu Realm. Have you ever heard of such a deed?"
"Perhaps, a person with extraordinary talents in the Yuanying realm can kill the Wenyuan realm. This is theoretically feasible. But do you think it is possible for a Nascent Soul realm to cultivate the power of spiritual thoughts to the second level of spiritual thoughts?
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"paradox!"
"Your attempt to destroy the Tao with killing is a complete paradox."
"Yes, a monk can bear up to 99 killing rings. You can break the shackles of heaven and use the killing ring order to increase the number of blood rings the monk has to 1,000."
"Come, let me ask you, where can you find such a genius?"
"Nascent Soul Realm, second level of Divine Sense, in a duel, surpass two levels, question the essence with a sword... Which of these three conditions can you meet?"
"Your killing ring order will never be given out in this life."
Luo Shangu flicked his sleeves.
On the chessboard, there is a white chess piece, which directly advances one step.
Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, and the thousands of black winds that originally swept like angry dragons were heavily destroyed, as if they were washing the world again.
Luo Shanggu.
The former founder of Huangyunlou.
In Qihai, Luo Shangu is definitely a legendary figure.
good.
That's right.
Luo Shanggu's kindness can almost move the world.
It is said that his alchemy skills are not inferior to those of Liu Zhulao, a master of elixirs, but slightly inferior to Wang Zhaochu.
His sword is only used to eliminate evil and promote good.
His way is to do good to all people in the world.
At the beginning of the establishment of Huangyun Tower, Luoshanggu had a great source.
He wants to create the sixth largest force in Earth Qihai, and he wants to gather all the frustrated geniuses from the five major forces to jointly punish evil and promote good, and maintain the bright and prosperous world of Earth Qihai.
certainly.
He failed.
The existence of Huang Yun Tower has completely changed its flavor.
It has become a place for dandies to prove their status. The owner of the eighth building of Huangyun Tower is just cheating on himself.
Even due to too much internal fighting, the leader of Huangyun Tower has not appeared for a long time.
"Luo Shangu, since my way of killing is immature, let me ask you, what about your way of kindness?"
"You refined the Huang Yun Pu in an attempt to gather 1,000 souls with good intentions. However, after so many years, let alone the good intentions, your Huang Yun Pu has reached the point where it cannot be passed down."
"Master Huang Yun, how many years has the gap been broken?"
"You set up the rules at the beginning, and the eight building owners jointly elected a highly respected person to become the leader. What happened next?"
"The so-called Huangyun Tower has directly become a battlefield for the five major forces to compete."
"In this generation, the leader of Huang Yun Tower has appeared, but your Huang Yun Pu still cannot be given out."
"You probably didn't expect that the owner of this generation of Huangyun Tower would be the one who killed Cangsheng Sect, and he would also be a dead puppet, right?"
"I have never cared about Duan Tingyu, the so-called disciple. He is not worthy at all. But I am quite interested in the person who controls him."
Xue Chongming also looked at Luo Shangu jokingly.
At the same time, on the chessboard, a sunspot buzzed and trembled, as if a wild beast had been trapped for ten thousand years and was about to destroy the entire world.
"No matter what, I still believe that taking kindness as the way is the authentic way of heaven."
Luo Shangu slowly raised his head, his pupils were so clear that one could never forget them after just one glance.
Just like the first bud in the morning, the dewdrop is about to fall into the soil.
"Luo Shangu, if you ask me, you are a joke."
"You know, human nature is evil."
"Look at your ridiculous Huang Yunpu. Hundreds of years have passed. How many good thoughts are there on it?"
"That's right, maybe your Tao can also move the heavens and allow the power of your spiritual thoughts to break through to the first level of divine thoughts, but it is unrealistic."
"You underestimate the evil of human nature, and you also underestimate the ingratitude of human nature!"
"Of those rescued people who have been rescued by you and are willing to spend the rest of their lives helping others, some of them are willing to do so, and some of them can touch Huang Yunpu's good roots."
"With a thousand souls of good intentions, I think you won't be able to wait until your life span is exhausted."
After Xue Chongming finished speaking, Luo Shangu fell into silence.
That's right.
Huang Yunpu is a very powerful magic weapon, so powerful that it can directly help you break through the first level of spiritual consciousness.
But this magical weapon does not rely on fire.
It is the will of all sentient beings.
When Luo Shangu was refining it, he exhausted all his good thoughts.
To activate Huang Yunpu, you must collect the good thoughts of 1,000 monks.
This kind of kindness can be described as hysterical.
This monk must make a great wish from the bottom of his heart and spend the rest of his life going through fire and water to punish evil and eliminate good.
It is easy to do a good deed, but who can do it from now on for the rest of his life?
Such things as great aspirations cannot deceive Luo Shanggu's kindness at all.
Even if there was a trace of mottlement in his heart when he made the oath, Huang Yunpu would not be able to successfully gather the good thoughts of his soul.
Because of this, Huang Yunpu has been passed down for countless years, let alone 1,000 good thoughts about fate.
Even if it was 10, there was no breakthrough.
Not to mention the common people doing good deeds, Huang Yunpu can't even find a successor at present.
You know how difficult it is to use your personality charm to make people want to do good deeds throughout their lives.
Luo Shangu was willing to spend his whole life doing good deeds.
But Huang Yunpu has no meaning in his hands.
To the common people, Luo Shanggu was already a great good man. His good deeds would not affect others, which was a matter of course.
Isn’t it the right thing for a Bodhisattva to save all sentient beings?
There are even monks who will directly interpret Luo Shangu's kind thoughts as the result of their sincere prayers and think it is natural and right.
If you want to make monks make great aspirations, you must empathize with them and give them enough shock in their hearts.
This is even more difficult!
At least, Luo Shangu didn't have any hope.
The blood ring of 1000 kills, at least there are traces to follow.
These 1,000 good thoughts about fate are simply nonsense.
After the argument ended, the two fell into a strange silence.
With the strength of the two of them, there is nothing worth paying attention to in Di Qihai.
Even if they are sects that belong to each other, it actually doesn't mean much.
When you look at one person and see that there are not enough friends to talk to, the so-called ownership of power is simply a joke.
As for those younger generations, what is the difference between them and a bunch of dizzy ants?
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Wanluo City.
Duan Tingyu stepped on Jiang Guyou's head, and the entire city fell into deathly silence.
Originally, people thought that there would be a great war.
Originally, people thought that the final result of the two men's battle was the scar of dying together.
Originally, people thought that the winning rate between the two was 50-50.
But who would have thought.
Jiang Guyou couldn't even last ten minutes.
Jiang Guyou's ascension chapter was directly shattered into pieces by Duan Tingyu's bloody ascension chapter.
That was simply a crushing level of destruction.
"Bring it here."
Speaking condescendingly, Duan Ting spoke like an emperor commanding the world and giving orders to a death row prisoner.
At this moment, not to mention the people in Wanluo City, even the monks from Zhan Cansheng Sect felt that the person in front of them was... strange.
right.
In those pupils, there burned a flame that ignored all the rules in the world.
This person is a devil.
"Give it to him!"
An elder from Wanluo Holy Land sighed.
Wanluo Holy Land is not something that cannot afford to lose.
In Duan Tingyu's pupils, they really saw the desire to kill.
If Jiang Guyou hesitated for a while longer, this person might really kill him.
Although Wanluo Holy Land can stop it.
But the face of a sect is more important than a magical power.
Besides.
In this chapter of Ten Thousand Luo Ascension, apart from those who have ascended, only evildoers like Duan Tingyu can succeed in cultivation.
Duan Ting's words rise like stars, shining brightly.
And at a street corner in Wanluo City, a tired-looking old Yuanying man was holding a few image jade slips and hurriedly walked towards the Divine Book Gate.
The Nascent Soul Realm is not very eye-catching in Wanluo City, especially for such an old Nascent Soul.
But the pace of this Nascent Soul realm is very clean and neat.
That's not something that can be cultivated with just a magical power.
This is an innate talent...or, in other words,...a spiritual body.
Human traces disappeared.
Jing Qingsu.
He wants to survive in Wanluo City, and he also has to take care of a dying person.
He Jianggui.
This requires a lot of pills and a lot of money.
Jing Qingsu was too weak, so he found another way.
Therefore, he returned to his old career and continued to appear in various fighting scenes. With his experienced shooting experience, he was able to shoot some exciting videos for big forces such as the Shenshu Sect, and was rewarded with several divine essence crystals.
He Jianggui is too weak and may die at any time. The demand for elixirs is too much.
"Damn Shanhu Sect, why did you torture He Jianggui like this...Tang Duanying and Jiang Xiangyi, how on earth can I save them."
Jing Qingsu turned his head worriedly.
This wrathful force cannot be shaken by an ant like Jing Qingsu.
Tang Duanying and Jiang Xiangyi were the most valuable female monks, and it was impossible to save them.
"Fang Sanwan, how are you guys doing?"
Jing Qingsu murmured to himself.
He never imagined that the group of people would encounter human traffickers as soon as they landed.
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