Mount Taiyi shattered the last legacy of Peng Chongjian and sank into the depths of the disaster.
This mountain has long been refined into Peng Chongjian's magic weapon. It is gathered and broken again, and broken and then reunited. Now it will never be lifted again.
The people who moved this mountain on the battlefield disappeared today, but they did not die today.
The moment the former Master Bishan ascended to the throne of Master Blood River, the soul named Peng Chongjian died forever.
These three words, Peng Chongjian, are the protector of the Blood River Sect who said, "There is still a boundary before the blood river, allow me to be here." He is the number one person who dares to attack the evil ancestor of Bodhi with the power of Dongzhen cultivation... and he is just a person.
Meaningless name.
Everything this name represents has long been eaten up and devoured.
Meng Tianhai didn't even bother to give him a look. He just looked at the four Yandao monks present indifferently, and said with regret: "We could have ended this farce calmly, and you could have left safely."
"You have been living for fifty thousand years. You old turtle, you don't think that you are powerful if you live for a long time, do you?" Si Yu'an laughed and said: "Today is indeed a farce. I want to see how you make me unsafe!"
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The thatch that flew away from Taiyi Mountain turned leisurely, and the tip of the grass was facing Meng Tianhai.
At this moment, the heaven and the earth stand in silence, the world of mortals is slaughtered, the water of disaster is churning, and the waves are rushing. At this moment, no matter the turbid current or the clean current, all the waves are turned. The top of the wave is like the tip of a sword, pointing to Meng Tianhai, and let it go!
At this moment, what Meng Tianhai faced was not just a thousand swords, but ten thousand swords?
The wind that faces us is also a sword. The surging Yuan Power also carries the edge. The infinite evil power of this rootless world is almost infinitely transformed into sword energy...
When Si Yu'an thought, everything became a front, and his sword turned over the sea of evil!
It was not until this moment that he truly showed his true strength, truly demonstrating his terrifying power in commanding the five great sword masters and commanding the Time Sword Pavilion.
Facing this sword, Meng Tianhai showed a strange expression on his face, twisted and slightly intoxicated: "Your swordsmanship has far surpassed that of Guan Changqing back then. It's just this ignorant mouth...
…When can it be changed?”
His face that belonged to Huo Shiji suddenly rippled like water, and with a slight flip, it had a new look - it was a face with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a heroic appearance.
The mood is like facing a mirror.
His facial features are naturally eye-catching, and he naturally embodies a kind of temperament that is full of stars. But in those proud and sharp eyes, what is surging at this moment is sadness. He hesitates to speak, and hesitates to speak.
He stopped, and finally said solemnly: "Good disciple, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are better than my teacher. I am very happy to be my teacher!"
The myth of Meng Tianhai, fifty-four thousand years. In addition to Huo Shiji and Peng Chongjian... he can also be called Guan Changqing!
For Si Yu'an, the three words "Official Changqing" are themselves a sharp sword. And it left scars as early as 3,900 years ago. It was sad in the past, and it is sad today.
In the past, I cut off a young man's tears, but today I am going to kill a master of swordsmanship.
‘Guan Changqing’ opened his hands widely, and swords roared across the world. Thirty-nine hundred years ago, he was the world’s best swordsman. After reaching the top, the scenery of the world was different.
The troubled water suddenly stirred up, and the waves surged and lost their direction. Thousands of swords struck back, the turbid current and the pure current killed each other, and the waves cut off the waves!
The entire sea of evil seems to have spread out into a battlefield for sword fights. Two sword intents from the same sect are engaged in the most fundamental and naked fight in every corner about water droplets, Yuanli, and rules.
Guan Changqing versus Si Yuan!
Si Yuan should have gone crazy with anger, but he didn't.
He was surprisingly calm.
Just like when Jiang Wang set foot on the top of Tianmu Peak for the first time, he only saw a middle-aged man sitting calmly on the bluestone on the edge of the cliff with an ordinary breath.
After so many years of ups and downs, the thatched cottage named "Suijiange" remains unchanged, except for a few more thatches.
It's just that the child who once ran around the mountains with thatch has grown up to be a true king who can divide mountains and seas with a straw sword.
He stretched out his hand, took his thatch, and took back his childhood, boyhood, and youth, as well as these three thousand nine hundred and seven years. At this moment, the edge of the grass sword had already made him feel
Zhou's rules began to break down and become confused——
Through the long years, in this chaotic world, his sword is the only order.
So he raised his foot forward and stabbed him with the sword.
At this moment, neither Jiang Wang's Qian Yang Red Eyes nor Chong Xuan Zun's Zhan Wang could clearly see what was happening.
Jiang Wang even summoned the Immortal, and when his sight caught the target again, Si Yu'an was already holding a thatched sword and appeared three hundred feet behind Guan Changqing.
This sword is completely beyond sight, flowing backwards in the long river of time!
The waves of time faded away, and Si Yu'an's voice sounded in a cold way: "Even if you swallow his name, his flesh and blood, and his cultivation, you are not him. Meng Tianhai
, are you born mediocre? I think you have never seen the truly magnificent scenery in this world. So you are still so far behind in imitating it so hard - you are simply blaspheming the way of the sword!"
This sentence seemed to conclude his sword.
Then the wind passed through the wilderness and everything was destroyed.
Guan Changqing's powerful body was instantly shattered.
The crazy sword roar between heaven and earth suddenly stopped.
People can see it so clearly - a gust of wind smashed another gust of wind. A part of the waves chopped another part of the waves into pure water!
The person named ‘Guan Changqing’ was completely chopped into pieces!
The battle of kendo is over.
But the battle is not over.
Suddenly there was the sound of water dripping.
At the place where Si Yu'an's sword smashed Peng Chong's slip, above the water where Taiyi Mountain sank. I don't know when, white water vapor appeared. The water vapor condensed into water droplets, tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-ticked the water surface, and rippled in a circle.
lock up.
The two small circles of water patterns gradually turned into two footprints. The footprints extended upwards and grew into a pair of legs, then a torso, and then a head. The flesh and blood were concrete, and the breath was vivid.
‘Peng Chongjian’ appears in front of everyone again!
In the True Source Fire Realm, everyone looked at him with suspicion.
‘Peng Chongjian’ can actually appear again! And his death is clearly real and concrete!
Is this person an immortal existence?
No wonder 'Huo Shiji' and 'Peng Chongjian' both died so easily. Perhaps for him, death was not such a harsh price.
How can such a terrifying and powerful man be eliminated?
'Peng Chongjian' doesn't seem to care about people's panic, or in other words, he enjoys it. After all, he has hidden this secret for more than 50,000 years and has always only shared it with the dead. This is an obscure person who sinks under the water and occasionally surfaces.
Breathing out of the water.
Wearing the blood-colored sect leader's robe, he tried to regain his energy for a while. It was as if he had just woken up, rather than just resurrected. He slowly stretched his body, and then looked at Si Yu'an with a smile on his face: "I actually feel that
Am I mediocre?”
His eyes turned to Chen Pu again: "It seems that although you and that damn Zuo Qiu Wu were lucky enough to find my name in the long river of time, they don't know me, Meng Tianhai."
The four major academies each have their own strengths, and the historical research of Qinku Academy should be the first. So when Chen Pu was not sure, he went to Qinku Academy in person and visited Zuo Qiuwu, the contemporary dean of Qinku Academy. In the end, he found the Blood River
The name of the ancestor Meng Tianhai.
At this time, Chen Pu shook his head.
"The people who did not become gods in the mythical era had the opportunity to start a new era, but lost to the Immortal Emperor and have been silent since then. The people who have traveled through modern times and lived in the present world." The dean of Mugu Academy used this sentence to describe it.
Meng Tianhai, therefore his sigh seemed particularly real and regretful.
He said: "Meng Tianhai, we really don't know you anymore. Over the years since you erased your name, the world may have been waiting for you to reintroduce it. But I am very sorry that when this name appeared again, you turned out to be
Expressing myself in such an ugly way."
"Be more open-minded, Dean Chen." Si Yu'an persuaded: "Maybe in the age of mythology, this Meng Tianhai was actually uglier! What you have received is already pretentious information - think about it this way, isn't it?
Is there nothing to regret?”
'Peng Chongjian' looked back at Si Yu'an, still smiling: "What kind of person is Guan Changqing in your impression?"
He asked himself and answered: "Guan Changqing is a very smart man. When he came to Huoshui, he discovered something was wrong early and used many methods to fight, but I broke them down one by one. He also had a strong temper.
Before I could free my hand, I decided to kill myself. I would rather destroy my sword bones and curse the sword to swallow poison than let me eat him...
"I gave him a lot of respect and left his body. I didn't erase the clues he left for the descendants of Jiange. I only ate his soul."
He asked: "Yu'an, is it because I don't eat enough and I'm not complete enough that you don't want to call me - Master?"
"You want me to be angry, you want me to lose control, but you are afraid. Meng Tianhai, you are so rude, apart from making you die more miserably later, what else does it mean?" Si Yu'an raised his eyebrows and said: "Don't you think?
With the swordsmanship of a three-legged cat like you, you can actually kill me with your emotions?"
"Yu'an, you really misunderstood me!" 'Peng Chongjian' looked very confused: "I thought that letting your master reunite with you would make you happier, so I did not hesitate to waste a huge amount of power to let a man who once only had Dongzhen
I’m showing you my seeds, which have grown up like this. I didn’t expect that my sincere efforts only resulted in suspicion and indifference. Not only did you not thank me, but you seemed to hate me even more. Why is this?”
Si Yu'an smiled: "Yes, I am indeed angry. I am shaking with anger. How can you use Guan Changqing's name to cut such a mediocre sword? You have power that can hardly be tolerated by the level of Yan Dao, but you only know how to
A clumsy imitation without any spirituality! Almost starting a new era? Are you worthy?"
His thumb was parallel to his index finger, and he pinched a gap: "Was it such a small difference back then?"
When 'Peng Chongjian' looked at this gap.
This gap was cut out.
It is also a sword!
It is a narrow line, but also a grand world of kendo!
With this intention, the sword energy soars into the sky. The world of swordsmanship itself is also a sword. Infinitely expanding, it has the power to connect the sky and replace the world. Infinitely sharp, it has the edge to split the sea and split the world. And the coldness kills in front of 'Peng Chongjian'
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‘Peng Chongjian’ rolled up his sleeves and struck forward with a punch. With his infinitely powerful fist, he faced the vast world of swordsmanship, causing a fierce fight to take place at the fist peak.
But he just said indifferently: "Do you really understand what moving mountains is, Si Yu'an?!"
Now he is still blocked in the Wanli Jade Belt Sea and has never been able to cross the border.
Behind him was boundless water, which had already been cut down by the swordsmanship.
At this moment, a turbid wave suddenly surged up and roared, rising hundreds of feet! There was also a dull, distant rumbling sound from the bottom of the disaster water.
Wu Bing raised his finger and said, "Two points for clear and turbid!"
The turbulent current suddenly stopped in front of the Yudai River, as if it had hit an invisible dam. This is an unbreakable long embankment.
But the turbid current cannot rush forward and does not retreat. Instead, it keeps rising. In a moment, it can reach a height of tens of thousands of feet!
This is no longer just a high wall of turbid waves, but almost touches the sky.
The stronger Wu Bingji's blocking force is, the higher the surge will accumulate until it reaches a point where it cannot bear the load and the embankment breaks down.
But Wu Bing's face was expressionless.
Standing alone in front of the high wall of the turbid waves, 'Peng Chongjian' faced the four great masters alone, as if the terrifying and powerful men who came out of the mythical era were about to give the current world the pinnacle and the shock from modern times.
The surging waves keep rising, just like the entire turbid current of the disaster, they become his power and are driven by him. Such a boundless evil tide will set off this unclean world.
It seems that deep in the troubled water, some terrifying existence has awakened and is rapidly lifting its body——
Boom boom boom boom!
At a certain moment, Wu Bing was already far away.
The finger is like a knife, dividing the mountains and rivers.
The torrent of tens of thousands of feet poured down like a waterfall, revealing the majestic mountain appearance behind the waterfall.
Chongxuanzun recognized that this was the highest mountain in the Nie Sea—Evil Brahma Heaven!
He once walked on the ridge of this mountain with Kou Xuejiao, the protector of the Blood River Sect. In the abyss of this mountain, he found a wonderful world of lotus seeds - Douzhao was farming in it.
'Peng Chongjian' used his magical power to move mountains and actually moved this mountain out of the deep sea!
Then he pushed horizontally and hit Si Yu'an!
This is no ordinary mountain range!
The extraordinary thing mentioned here means that in addition to the hugeness and power of the mountain, it also possesses another powerful essence beyond the giant mountain - it is a mythical mountain, possessing power that has been inherited from the mythical era.
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Beliefs in the mythological age are diverse, ranging from mountains and rivers to plants, trees, fish and insects. All kinds of strange myths and legends are spread in every corner of the world.
Some of them come from the distortion and mutation of knowledge in the process of dissemination, and some are simply stories made up by some practitioners for the purpose of practice.
In some myths and legends, Brahma is the god of creation.
"Evil Brahma" describes it as creating all the evil here.
Fifty-four thousand years ago, Meng Tianhai personally named this undersea mountain range, explained its principles and established its myth.
He is a person who did not become a god in the age of mythology. This does not mean that he is unfamiliar with the power of mythology. On the contrary, it is precisely because he has deeply studied the power of mythology that he is determined not to pursue what he wants and not follow the path of mythology.
In the deep sea of disaster, using the power of mythology to build such a mountain range was not something that many strong men could do even in the mythical age when Shinto flourished.
This is the first peak of Niehai.
After 54,000 years of development, under the subtle guidance of Meng Tianhai, it has truly become the "Evil Brahma"!
Although it is impossible to be like the myth it embodies, it can truly originate all the evil in the sea of evil and completely control the sea of evil. But it also allowed Meng Tianhai to gain control of the evil forces near this undersea mountain range - this is how he can control the evil.
The root cause of the observation!
The sea area affected by the Evil Brahma Heaven is already very vast. The previous death of 'Peng Chongjian' was easily transformed into the evil view of the Yandao level. This is a manifestation. At that time, Meng Tianhai was planning to push the degradation of Peng Chongjian's identity into the transcendence of Niehai.
He had prepared a full set of rhetoric and evidence for the corruption. Wu Bing had already taken action as soon as he appeared, and Chen Pu even directly called him by name, which made this action meaningless.
If one day, the mountain range of Evil Brahma Heaven is completely realized in the form of myth, then Meng Tianhai can be called the God of Disaster Water and control the entire Evil Sea!
At this time, he moved this mythical mountain out, and used the magical power of moving mountains, combined with the power of the mythical age, to give Si Yuan an almost fatal bombardment——
"One sword can carry a mountain? Come on - let's see if you can bear it!"
The characters from the mythical age show the power of the mythical age!