When the four True Monarchs of Yan Dao are entangled, and when Meng Tianhai summons another supreme warrior, what else can stop the blood-stained Starlight Rose?
The three people connected by the rose of destiny gave their own answers.
Communicate through the ocean of subconsciousness, rely on the power of delusions to flow unimpeded, and use delusions to see the final truth.
This is what they gave in the end, facing Fu Lanting's knife!
Dou Zhao was the first person to be pierced by the Rose of Destiny, because after all, he was still far away from the battlefield in the small world of farmland. Then came the creator of the True Source Fire Realm, and finally the Chongxuan that Meng Tianhai longed for.
obey.
In order to avoid accidents to the greatest extent, Meng Tianhai chose to run through the three in this order.
So Dou Zhao is the one closest to the flower, while Jiang Wang is in the middle and Chong Xuan Zun hangs on the outside.
Although their bodies and souls were restrained, although their power was dissipated, and their consciousness was blurred, their fighting spirit was never extinguished.
They completed the final communication in the deep sea of subconsciousness, and then waited.
Waiting for these last moments.
Chong Xuanzun opened his eyes to kill the fool, and faced the True Lord Yan Dao, but still cut a slight gap, summoned the Big Dipper with seven star wheels, and thus activated Jiang Wang's True Self Dao Sword to the maximum, causing winter to fall all over the world.
The seven stars shone together, finally creating an opportunity to take action.
Jiang Wang then blessed Douzhao with all the majestic killing power of God.
And Douzhao, who showed off his golden body in fighting, revealed his biggest trump card, the eighth of the seven fighting moves.
The so-called "No. 1 killing technique in the world" is a bloody and bloody name! It surpasses all killing techniques in the world and is ranked first and unrivaled!
The formation of the Seven Fighting Styles is the result of the continuous training of countless geniuses throughout the Dou family.
Duke Wei of the Great Chu State, one of the most famous families in the world, a family with three thousand years of history in the southern region, has left behind these seven styles in its long history.
And Douzhao, at the age of thirty, made his eighth slash.
He created history and expanded the boundaries of the first killing technique!
This is the eighth style that belongs exclusively to him, but after a few years, it is not impossible for anyone to learn this sword, and truly expand the seven styles of fighting into the eight styles of fighting.
[Cut the nature to see me] refers directly to the heart, and [Five Decline of Heaven and Man] means killing heaven and man with a sword.
And "Eternity Becomes Yesterday" kills the "past", with a single blow, everything yesterday becomes yesterday.
Therefore, the sword cuts itself, cutting off all the powerlessness and weakness in the past. When it cuts towards Jiang Wang and Zhongxuanzun, it cuts off the constraints and imprisonment that existed on them in the past period.
When it slashes at Fu Lanting, it wants to erase all of this man's past!
The Fu Lanting who was seeking enlightenment at Longmen Academy did not appear, and the Fu Lanting who served as the fifth-generation head of the Blood River Sect never appeared. So at this moment, what reason does Fu Lanting, the incarnation of the Blood River in front of us, still show his existence?!
The rose of fate has been shattered and extinguished. It has turned into dots of stars, dancing all over the sky.
He rushed out in white clothes, like the moon in the sky!
Chongxuan Zuntan grabbed it with his hand, and the three wheels of the sun, moon, and stars merged together to form a long sword for cutting off evil.
Behind him is the shadow of the boundless moon sea. You can see the sky full of stars, the sun and the moon in the sky!
And in the starlight where the Rose of Destiny shattered, Jiang Wang calmly held his long sword tightly.
He blessed Douzhao's sword skills, and Douzhao broke through his imprisonment.
At this time, he has returned to his peak state.
The frost is fluttering, and the stars are shining.
Red fire surrounds the body, lighting up the darkness.
The sword shines in his eyes, looking directly at Yan Dao.
The cold light of the True Self Dao Sword in the palm of my hand made the world colorless.
Behind him, there is a huge figure of indescribable dignity. The soul is wearing the Eastern Emperor's clothes and riding a dragon out of the body!
The three youngest real people in the world, and possibly the three most talented geniuses, are attacking Fu Lanting at the same time!
Who could have imagined that in front of such a terrifying Meng Tianhai, only three real people dared to resist, and still had the strength to resist. And after the restraints were cut off, no one retreated, and they all put on a desperate posture!
Even Fu Lanting was shocked and was killed approaching.
In today's world, perhaps no real person can stop such a terrifying killing force without being caught off guard.
But the true king is the true king after all.
The True Lord can return to infinity with one breath, and the True Lord can open the sky and sea with one thought.
Fu Lanting's mind moved, and the space where the Taoist body was located suddenly resembled ripples on water. This body is mysterious and mysterious, and cannot be captured. It is between virtuality and reality, where light and darkness are divided, where starlight, moonlight, and sword light cannot shine.
Although the three great geniuses are fighting each other with their lives, what can they do to me?
He pulled out the folding fan inserted upside down at his waist with his backhand without opening it. The front end of the folding fan had its own literary entanglement, forming a straight blade like frost and snow, and the folding fan itself became the hilt of the sword.
Longmen Academy ranks first in calligraphy and swordsmanship.
At this moment, the real king held his sword and said in his voice: "It's a pity that Fu Lanting was born early and you arrived late, so we can't have a fair fight! But fairness in the world is all tied to power. The weak eat the strong, which is the law of nature. Lieshan Ruo doesn't have the courage to surpass the world.
, the legal principles are just a piece of paper! For example, if Fu Lanting killed his best friend, or if a river of blood swallowed Fu Lanting, times are also lucky, so there should be no resentment!"
He drew his sword.
When he drew his sword, he hit a ball of brilliant golden light!
It was unclear whether he hit the golden light or whether the golden light enveloped him.
Anyway, that's what happened.
Before confronting the three peerless geniuses, Fu Lanting encountered another attack.
This is another level of offense that happens before everything else.
When the dazzling golden light gradually faded, people could finally see a golden arch bridge crossing the high dome and among the stars.
On top of the arch bridge, stood an old woman wearing golden clothes and with silver hair tied into a bun.
She is said to be an old woman because her eyes give people a sense of age. In fact, the wrinkles on her face are very shallow, and she looks about forty or fifty years old.
The face is dignified and has a sense of grandeur.
She stood on the bridge with her hands behind her hands and said nothing.
And the golden bridge under her feet has completely illuminated this rootless world!
Is this a dangerous place in the world? It is so magnificent and magnificent that it looks like the Kingdom of God!
Fu Lanting...has disappeared.
What is both mysterious and mysterious, imaginary and real, are all meaningless.
A golden bridge on the other side, kill directly!
Jiang Wang silently withdrew his soul, gathered the wind and fire into his Tao body, and returned his sword to its sheath. His face was calm, but his heart was filled with thunder.
Even if Fu Lanting is just the incarnation of Blood River, even if Meng Tianhai does not truly understand the power of Longmen Academy, this incarnation can never be considered a truly strong person at the level of Yan Dao...
But Douzhao's great-grandmother, the powerful leader of the Chu Dou clan, was too fierce!
As we all know, the Divine Realm is the realm where the Soul War really begins. Before this, in the inner palace and the outer building, only a small number of talented monks could start the Soul War in advance. Most of the monks could only stick to Tongtian Palace and rely on their innate ignorance.
, free from external invasion.
When it comes to the realm of Dongzhen, the collision of souls and the confrontation of spiritual consciousness are also the top priority in fighting. The influence of souls on the battle situation is reflected in all aspects.
When the realm of Yan Dao is reached, the soul leaves the body, refines the small world, and achieves the Dharmakaya. The competition between the pure souls is almost non-existent. Because for Zhenjun, there is no difference between the soul world and the real world.
Song Bodhi’s Golden Bridge on the other side has become a reality!
Compared with Douzhao's Golden Bridge on the other side, it is still at the level of suppressing the soul battlefield and grasping the battle situation. Song Boti's Golden Bridge on the other side can already suppress the true king!
Dou Zhao and Zhong Xuanzun naturally stopped their attacks and fell down.
Zhongxuan Zun lightly dusted the corners of his clothes, with a leisurely look on his face. He didn't look like he had just escaped from death, but like he had casually crushed some robber.
Dou Zhao remained silent. No one else called them parents. Jiang Wang was an orphan and had no parents. If he called Grandma at this moment...it would be too embarrassing.
And Jiang Wang's eyelids twitched, and he realized that he was still shocked too early.
Because the old woman standing on the golden bridge on the other side raised her palm as a sword and made a false slash at the place where Fu Lanting disappeared.
He vaguely recognized this sword, it seemed to be [Heaven and Man Five Decline].
But after careful study of its Taoist rhyme, we discovered other things. It turns out that [the skin is defeated], [the divine nature is destroyed], and [the body and soul are decayed], they are all included in the [Five Decline of Heaven and Man]!
Cut off the physical body, cut off magical powers, and cut off the soul, all with one sword.
What did Song Boti kill?
Just as Jiang Wang had this question in his mind, he saw Meng Tianhai, who was facing Chen Pu and being burned in the fire of the ceremony, with a knife incision in his chest and a line of blood flying out!
Compared to Jiang Wang’s ignorance, Chen Pu certainly saw it clearly——
Fu Lanting's traces have been completely cut away, and even relying on the blood river, he can't reappear. And Song Boti's knife struck Meng Tianhai's body through the connection between Fu Lanting and the blood river.
!
"Good sword skills!" Meng Tianhai couldn't help but praise!
Standing on the Golden Bridge, Song Boti casually chopped into pieces the three Yandao-level evil temples on the field, and then glanced at Meng Tianhai indifferently: "How many more blood river incarnations can you separate? You might as well send them all.
, I helped them get rid of each other one by one."
"These are just trivial things. They are some of my experiences that I didn't want to waste when I was acting. They made you laugh." Meng Tianhai laughed, not paying attention to the knife wound on his chest.
Just as his entire right arm had been burned by the sacrifice fire until only the skeleton was left, he said calmly: "When did Song Zhenjun come over and how long did he observe it? How could he discover the connection between the incarnation and the blood river so quickly?
You can be proud of the connection between us and cut off the root imprint with one stroke!"
Song Boti said quietly: "You have released so many blood river incarnations. Even if my eyesight is not good, it is difficult for me to see clearly."
The more incarnations of the blood river are released, the more distractions Meng Tianhai becomes. Even if he has learned from hundreds of schools and drives so many masters at the same time, it will be difficult to hide the origin of the blood river.
Meng Tianhai smiled: "Since ancient times, Jue Dian has always refrained from taking action, for fear that the path will be penetrated and it will be difficult to protect the Dharma. But since I, Meng Tianhai, have decided to leap forward today, I am not afraid that you will see my way."
He looked at Chen Pu: "Are all your people here? Our current process is too slow. How about speeding it up?"
As he spoke, his breath blew out a red breath, which fell on the blazing white sacrificial fire, making the flames blazing! His and Chen Pu's Taoist bodies and arms were almost burned to the ground on the spot, with no bones left.
.The blazing white flame connecting the two spreads to the body!
This is the Dan Xin Chi Qi of the Thirty-Six Literary Qi of Confucianism.
Just based on the purity of this crimson literary spirit, who dares to say that Meng Tianhai is not an orthodox Confucian monk? Looking at the great Confucian scholars in the world, there are only a handful of people with such literary spirit.
The Dao Consumption Principle is a cruel method that will kill all the cultivators in the Dao of Yan, and it will not happen easily.
Meng Tianhai had the blood river that he had managed for 54,000 years as a support, so of course he was not afraid of exhaustion. Even when Song Boti arrived, he forcibly accelerated to exhaust his opponent's source immediately.
But Chen Pu just smiled indifferently, as if it was not him who was injured, and said: "Okay."
He blew gently, and the light blue literary energy roared up, with faint bamboo patterns, and also fell into the ritual fire, causing it to burn the bodies of both parties three points faster!
This is the Qingqi of the universe of Confucianism’s Thirty-six Literary Qi.
He also speeded up!
The two extremely powerful men both had an aura that was impatient to seek death. They did not avoid or give in to anyone, and they accelerated their battle at a frantic pace!
'Huo Shiji' tsked: "Students are crazy when they go crazy. They are really crazier than anyone else."
In the turbulent waves of Taoism that poured like a waterfall from the sky, Si Yu'an's voice rang out - "I've given you so many opportunities, and you're going to stop here?"
Without waiting for a response, a sword light jumped out of the sky, as sharp as a dragon, and with just one flicker, it cut through the Taoist body of 'Huo Shiji'!
The gray robe turned into dust.
After a breath, the torrent of Taoism of 'Huo Shiji' was also shattered in the sword light. The vitality was chaotic, and the heaven and earth surged.
Si Yu'an raised his sword and sent a message to Meng Tianhai: "Are you worthy of the talent of 'Huo Shiji', the master of martial arts?!"
The sound of the sword sounded like a trumpet for attack.
Wu Bingji, who was suppressing Chizhou Cauldron forcefully, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Peng Chongjian's neck, and then smashed Peng Chongjian's entire Taoist body onto the Evil Brahma Mountain!
With one hand, he held the "Peng Chong Slip" that was bleeding all over his body, and with the other hand, he dipped the "Peng Chong Slip" in the blood. He wrote on the blackboard on the mountain and declared: "How can the evil temple be regarded as a god? Now in the name of the place,
Knock down the god's throne and order him to sleep forever!"
With a strong force on his hand, 'Peng Chongjian's' Taoist body was crushed to pieces!
The entire Evil Brahma Mountains were deathly silent, and with a roar, they sank into the deep sea.
Ruan Yuan, who had an unusually young face, sighed at this time: "You all move so fast, it makes me look stupid."
He looked back at 'Guan Changqing', and with a wave of his sleeve, this pinnacle sword figure was directly swept into the galaxy and landed under the Golden Bridge. The galaxy gently surged, and 'Guan Changqing''s dao body disappeared.
trace.
Song Bodhi stood on the golden bridge without saying a word, using the edge of his palm as a front, he raised his hand and struck three times.
'Huo Shiji', 'Peng Chongjian', and 'Guan Changqing', the blood river marks of the three incarnations of the Tao of Evolution were all chopped into pieces! Three more knife marks inevitably appeared on Meng Tianhai's Tao body.
Once the essence of the blood river incarnation is revealed, it will become his weakness - of course, the premise is that Meng Tianhai cannot devote too much energy to evolving the ultimate combat power, and you have to have a knife as ruthless as Song Boti.
These three sword strikes accelerated the disintegration of Meng Tianhai's body.
In the blink of an eye, all their limbs were burned and their torsos were mutilated!
With the help of two extremely powerful literary spirits, supplemented by the Taoist origins of two extremely powerful men, the Great Ceremony Fire now has the power to burn the sky. There are cracks all around, and time and space are cut off! Even several people
The great master subconsciously moved away a little.
Meng Tianhai stared at Chen Pu closely with a smile on his face: "When do you plan to withdraw? Are you ready? Is it too late?"
Chen Pu also laughed: "Death can be lighter than a feather, or heavier than a mountain. In Mr. Meng's opinion, if I die to kill you, which one would it be considered?"
Meng Tianhai thought about it seriously and said, "At least it's heavier than Mount Taiyi!"
At this time, he only had one head left, and Chen Pu was missing a chin!
Chen Pu used that part of his mouth and said with a leaky smile: "That's what I wish for!"
"Although not all your efforts are fruitful, I respect you." Meng Tianhai said this, and the blood river behind him suddenly roared, and a steady stream of great power was held in Meng Tianhai's body.
His Dao body recovered almost instantly, and he looked at Chen Pu with pity——
He met Chen Pu's sympathetic eyes.
Only then did he realize that Chen Pu's Taoist body had also recovered!
Behind Chen Pu, a shadow suddenly appeared in a vast sea area.
It is said to be the sea, but if you look closely, every drop of water in it is a word, and every word can evolve infinite meanings.
The sound of loud books is the sound of the tide, and the beautiful articles are the surge!
Chen Pu actually moved the Confucian treasure [Xuehai] here!