typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 4188: Viewing the Sea of ??Clouds and Enlightening the Way

Shan Lingyun sighed boredly. She had a loose personality and couldn't bear loneliness.

As soon as Zhuo Wen and Duan Zhipeng entered the divine ship, they worked hard to practice in seclusion. On the contrary, she became the most idle person. If it weren't for Xiao Hei, a like-minded guy who chatted with her during this period, she would still be there.

It would be so boring.

Just as Shan Lingyun and Xiao Hei were chatting, their bodies suddenly trembled.

They felt an extremely terrifying sword intent, coming like a tidal wave, like a ten thousand feet high wave, capsizing them.

In the blink of an eye, they felt like they were in a lonely boat in the ocean, and they might be beaten and dizzy at any time.

"This... this boy Zhuo Wen has realized something incredible!"

Xiao Hei opened his eyes, smashed his mouth, and looked at the back of the figure sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen slowly opened his eyes, with a smile on his lips.

"If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening!"

Zhuo Wen suddenly stood up, his sword hanging upside down like a tornado, straight into the sky.

I stood on the wall and watched for ten days and ten nights, watching the sun rise and set, the clouds flying and falling, and finally I had an enlightenment.

After learning that his cultivation, formation path and alchemy path could not be improved again in a short period of time, Zhuo Wen did not work hard on these three aspects. Instead, he turned to review his various self-created magical powers and the mystery of the ancient Hongmeng Jue.

After ten days of enlightenment, he finally integrated all his magical powers and gained a brand new understanding.

Zhuo Wen was seen moving his hands in the air, and began to display one after another magical powers that he had either created or comprehended.

Hongmeng Bingjue, Hongmeng Shenfa, Hongmeng Heaven and Earth Line, Sword Moving Nine Heavens and other magical powers, poured out one after another on the sea of ​​clouds.

Suddenly, the calm and unruffled sea of ​​clouds set off huge cloud waves, rolling straight into the sky, and then falling, creating a magnificent scene of clouds rising and falling.

And Zhuo Wen rushed out and stood on the sea of ​​thousands of miles of clouds. Suddenly, ripples of clouds and mist exploded in the sea of ​​clouds, as if a flower of clouds and mist bloomed in the center of the sea of ​​clouds.

Then, Zhuo Wen held his right hand in the air, and saw that the Taiyou Holy Sword seemed to be pulled by an invisible rope, and suddenly rushed towards Zhuo Wen, and was held in his palm.

The five fingers of his right hand grasped the hilt of the sword tightly, and Zhuo Wen slashed out his right arm like thunder, one sword after another, while the sea of ​​clouds was set off by waves high and high, one wave after another.

"When the sun rises in the east, come and hear the Tao!"

Zhuo Wen suddenly faced the east and slashed out with his sword. The huge red sun in the endless sky far to the east seemed to be pulled by this sword and was actually trembling violently.

Then, countless red sun energies were drawn by the terrifying sword intent, continuously condensed, and turned into a blazing golden sun.

The big sun breaks through the sea of ​​clouds, shoots straight into the eastern sky, and hangs upside down in the endless sky, as if competing with the red sun.

What an amazing view on both days.

"The sun sets over the Western Mountains, and it's time to die at night!"

Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's right hand dropped weakly, and the sword fell slowly. The majestic vitality seemed to have lost any light at the moment the sword fell.

Just like the hero's gray hair and the beauty's old age, they are full of a strange feeling of decline.

As soon as the sword fell, the sea of ​​clouds seemed to have stopped in time, frozen in space, motionless.

And the golden sun that rose to the top exploded and turned into countless terrifying fireballs, falling from the sky.

The moment countless bolides fell, the stagnant sea of ​​clouds suddenly poured down one after another, falling downwards from thousands of miles high, as if the real sea was leaking into the mortal world.

At this moment, countless creatures within a radius of trillions of miles are looking up at the sea of ​​clouds that have been hanging high in the sky for countless years.

They were shocked to find that the sea of ​​clouds high above seemed to be pulled by some force on the ground at this moment, and they were falling to the ground one after another. Such a sight was rare to see in thousands of years.

The abnormal shape of the sea of ​​clouds is really spectacular and the scope is too vast.

Shenyou and Jianluo, who were far away in the realm of the witch god, also felt something and raised their heads to look into the distance.

"The sun shattered and the sea of ​​clouds fell! What a powerful magical power. At least this is a method that only the strongest at the peak of the Great Tribulation of the Universe can do!" Shenyou's eyes flickered and he murmured to himself.

"Someone has realized the magical power above the sea of ​​clouds! This magical power is very strong. I am afraid it can be compared with the full-strength blow of a strong person in the early stage of the universe! Brother Shenyou, come with me to see it. I want to see it.

How holy is he to dare to practice his magical powers in such a majestic place on the sea of ​​clouds!"

Jian Luo narrowed his eyes and called to God for help. The two of them turned into two streams of light and swept towards the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

In the realm of the Witch God, they have given full power to the monk army of the Nuwa clan brought this time, and they can do whatever they want.

Zhuo Wen put away his sword and stood up, returning to the deck.

At this moment, Xiao Hei and Shan Lingyun were completely stunned by Zhuo Wen's move.

The power of Zhuo Wen's sword raised and lowered was too terrifying, and it could actually create such terrifying power.

Duan Zhipeng, who had been practicing in seclusion inside the cabin, was awakened by the huge noise brought by Zhuo Wen and hurriedly came to the deck.

"Brother Zhuo, is this the magical power you just realized?"

Duan Zhipeng looked at the falling bolide and the rapidly sinking endless sea of ​​clouds, and couldn't help but ask.

"Yes!" Zhuo Wen nodded, with a happy smile on his face.

Ten days and ten nights, he achieved great enlightenment, which finally gave him a great reward.

This magical move is a fusion of all his martial arts insights since his training, and it can be regarded as his ultimate move.

"Does this magical power have a name?" Duan Zhipeng asked with interest.

Zhuo Wen thought for a while and smiled: "I watched the sea of ​​clouds for ten days and ten nights, and realized that it is enough to die in the morning and die in the evening! The name of this magical power is called life and death in the morning!"

"What a name!" Duan Zhipeng couldn't help but give a thumbs up and exclaimed.

After saying that, Duan Zhipeng's face suddenly became serious and said: "The movement of your magical power is so great that monks hundreds of billions of miles around can sense it. It is not appropriate to stay here for a long time!"

Zhuo Wen also nodded solemnly, and then activated the divine ship and quickly rushed towards the south.

At the same time, Zhuo Wen arranged a series of concealment formations and some traps behind the divine ship, which were enough to conceal the traces of his divine ship, preventing other monks from following the traces to pursue the divine ship.

Sure enough, not long after the divine ship left, silhouettes came from all directions, rushed out of the falling sea of ​​clouds, avoided the volcanic meteors, and arrived above the sea of ​​clouds.

During this period, there were many weak-minded guys who were accidentally hit by the bolide. They screamed in agony and were destroyed physically and mentally.

This made many monks who came after hearing the news have serious expressions on their faces. They did not dare to be careless and tried to avoid the flowing fireballs.

When these monks arrived above the sea of ​​clouds, they were disappointed to find that wherever there was trace of Zhuo Wen above the sea of ​​clouds, they had long since disappeared.

After these monks searched for a long time in the sea of ​​clouds and found nothing, if they felt something, they all raised their heads and looked into the distance.

There, two streams of light came quickly, their speed was extremely fast, and their momentum was even more terrifying, making them frightened.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next