The throat is sore that the voice is distorted, and the body membrane and internal organs are all painful.
And in Yang Yu's heart, the groan of the mustard space cracking emerged.
The Konggu Stone is so rare that even humans don't have many in their seed bags. The expansion of the Mustard Seed Space to accommodate the force of nine counter-shocks is already the limit.
At this moment, what was close to the limit was not only the mustard space, but also the body that he had burned all kinds of fate to protect.
Nine collisions, nine counter-shocks, and nine superpositions of sword light. Even though he had a sky-high body, the Yuan Magnetic True Body Technique, and a thousand-forged steel skeleton, he still couldn't bear it.
While the dust was filling the air, he had already ignited all the fates stored in the purple and gold evil-eating gourd.
It not only protects the body, but also increases the power of this sword.
But at this moment, with this sword slashed out, he still had a clear understanding in his heart.
If this sword was ineffective, then he would not be able to withstand the backlash of the sword that was ten times stronger than his own.
But so what?!
The light of the sword broke through the dawn, and Yang Yu laughed loudly.
Under extreme pain, some people will go crazy, some will cower, and some will become scared.
But as the intense pain surged through his body and organs, his knife became faster and faster.
The more pain, the faster!
When he reached the ground, he rose up into the sky and caught a glimpse of the moving old woman and the Taoist light covering the sky, which turned into a hearty and refreshing feeling.
happy!
Nine ups and downs.
When Yang Yu burst out of the dust again, the shape of the knife was no longer in his palm, and those who were watching from a distance were all stunned.
In a daze, I felt thunder coming out of the city, just like the ancient god who manipulated thunder and lightning, holding the world-destroying thunder, trying to destroy all things.
Even someone as strong as Mu Qingliu could only see an extremely hot sword light.
And, that strong will that is so strong that you can feel it without looking directly.
Suddenly, he felt an extremely strong sense of déjà vu.
See Xuan Ba!
Finally, I understood the true meaning of what Zhang Xuanba said in his biography, "There are successors, so it doesn't matter if you die."
At this moment, he could feel that Yang Yu had reached his limit, and he could clearly feel the pain as if his flesh and blood were disintegrating.
But he was still laughing, still drawing his sword, without the slightest hint of cowardice or hesitation, and it was certainly not the desperate fight of an ordinary person in desperate situations.
Underneath that extremely blazing light is his unwavering will and confidence.
That is,
I knew clearly that there was a tiger in the mountain, but I had the courage and courage to take its bones.
That is,
The will to win!
'If he doesn't die today, he will be invincible in the world!'
Looking at the domineering and fierce figures, not only Mu Qingliu and Jiang Wuyan, but also Qi Daoguang, who was so unruly and flamboyant and never willing to give in to others, this thought came to his mind.
It was obvious that he had been beaten to the dust nine times, that his blood was clearly spilled and his flesh and blood were blurred, and that he was clearly facing an almost invincible old mother, Lisheng.
But under the exaggeration of the will of the vast sky, everyone could not help but have an illusion.
He is not a trapped beast fighting to the death.
Instead, he is the leader of a noble army and will suppress all those who are dissatisfied. He is an unparalleled divine general!
"good!"
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Ten times of superposition, under the extremely extreme sword light, Liansheng's mother couldn't help but be moved, and said four "good" words in a row.
The Taoist skills of the twelfth grade are not limitless after all.
When Yang Yu slashed out the ninth sword, she had already felt the crisis that she had not seen for a long time, and her expression was moved.
At this moment, looking at the tenth sword that had flowed back, there was no more derogation or cynicism in her mouth, only a faint response:
"Between life and death, there is great terror. If you are afraid of death, you will live forever. If you are not afraid of death, then I will let you,
Die, understand!"
Then, amid the frightened and horrified eyes of countless people inside and outside the city, he brazenly launched the long-awaited ‘Swallowing the Sky and Devouring the Earth’.
And she has practiced hard for three thousand years, and the eleven Taoist arts that have reached the twelfth level are permanently in her body.
‘A hundred soldiers will not invade’!
‘Return to the other side’!
‘Four spirits inherit destiny’!
‘The Sound of the Buddha Who Came to the World’!
‘The mountains never move’!
‘Be patient’!
‘Differentiation’!
‘Fetal transformation’!
‘Subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger’!
‘The Seventh Root Method’!
‘Six Ding Liu Jia Technique’!
What is earth-shattering?!
At this moment, everyone including Mu Qingliu, Qi Daoguang, Jiang Wuyan, and Chu Tianyi saw nothing in front of them.
The earth cracked open in an instant.
The terrifying crack completely swallowed up the square that could hold tens of thousands of people fighting in an instant.
It spread to all directions at an unimaginable speed, seeming to engulf the entire Dingyang City!
This is the ultimate Taoist light that no one has ever seen before!
This is the ultimate light that bursts out based on the magical power of the 'Royal Law' and the lives of more than three million households in Dingyang City.
Including the swallowing of the sky and the earth, the twelve Taoist arts that have been practiced to the extreme are in full bloom!
"So tyrannical?!"
Under the extreme light of Taoism, the slightest hope that had been raised a moment ago was extinguished in an instant, and a bone-chilling cold fell on the heads of everyone in the city.
Jiang Wuyang and the others, who were already seriously injured, felt their minds swaying. Faced with this explosion that was comparable to that of an immortal, even they felt their minds dry up.
Only Qi Daoguang, holding the child in one hand and staring intently at the two people who were about to collide, had his magical power 'fixed' and ready to go.
Back then, the reason why he was able to challenge the Martial Saint as a Grand Master and not be defeated was that in addition to his sky-holding body and his own martial arts, he also had the contribution of this magical power.
But he has not yet become Shidu, and even if he does, the gap between the two is too huge, and it is still unknown how much effect the immobilization can have.
Everyone's eyes are turned towards the city. Those who have means are no longer stingy at this moment.
Because the shocking light of Taoism overwhelmed the sky and killed everyone.
"ah!"
"Mom, no..."
"Mom, don't..."
"ah!"
…
The light of Taoism, which was as shocking as the earth shook, burst out indiscriminately, covering everyone in the city, including all the members of Lisheng Cult.
And, it comes first and comes later.
Before Yang Yu's violent sword light penetrated the night, the square was already littered with dead and wounded.
The death and injury caused by tens of thousands of people fighting for a long time is not even as good as the flash of light at this moment!
Roar!
hold head high!
There seemed to be dragons and tigers roaring, four spirits roaming across the city, and the entire city turned into a killing field!
"Amitabha!"
Guangjue clasped his hands together and put the golden bell outside to resist the light of Taoism. When the name of the Buddha was raised, behind him, the great Zen Master Huandan, who was the first to be severely injured by Liansheng's mother, stood up suddenly.
"Amitabha!"
The dazzling Buddha's light burst out from his body, and with his clasped hands turned outwards, a straight beam of light shot towards the flesh-and-blood figure intertwined with the light:
"A great victory will last for many years, and the elixir will be returned to the mouth..."
"Master!"
Seeing this scene, Guangjue's expression suddenly changed.
The strength of the Ten Capitals does not lie in themselves, but in their magical powers, and the vast majority of magical masters in this world do not have the magical powers to kill and protect themselves.
In fact, there are many ways to weaken itself or not be useful at all.
For example, his uncle.
More than a hundred years after he attained the Taoist Fruition and achieved the Ten Capitals, he never used his magical powers at all.
Because, his magical power is called Huan Dan.
[Huan Dan: A great victory can extend your life, Huan Dan can be taken in! Of all the medicines in the world, Huan Dan is the best. If you use yourself as the elixir, you can return the lives of others]
In his closed eyes, the above words flashed across his eyes. The old monk, who used to have red lips and white teeth, suddenly said in a heavenly voice:
"I will live to be 280 years old now. It is time for me to enter the human body at this time!"
"Um?!"
Stepping into a place filled with Taoism, Yang Yu felt that the void in front of him was stretching infinitely, and it was clear that the gap was less than a hundred feet, and he could not cross it in a few breaths.
At this moment, that ray of Buddha's light also fell on him.
How fast is his thought?
How powerful is perception under the eyes of the sky?
But the Buddha's light seemed to ignore the void and act directly on him.
Then, his body, which was already extremely injured, returned to its peak in an instant, and even his cultivation level skyrocketed?!
In the midst of lightning and flint, he turned around flawlessly. At the moment when the sword light fell, his peripheral vision swept towards the place where the Buddha's light came from.
But he saw the old monk fell to the ground and passed away with a smile. From a distance, the light of the Seven Tribulations Sword also cut through the night sky.
This old woman wanted to catch everyone in one fell swoop, but she also attracted the fatal blows from several great martial saints!
'This is the old monk using his magical power to help me...'
In a blink of an eye, Yang Yu's sword had cut through the hundred-foot-long area filled with Taoist magic, and his regenerated flesh and blood was melting at an extremely fast rate.
But his sword still slashed hard:
"kill!"
"Yang..."
It's too late, but it's actually very soon!
Wang Muzhi, who flew over like an eagle, could only hear Yang Yu's laughter echoing, and he didn't even have time to stop him and speak.
That shocking power has converged in the city.
Buzz!
The sound is loud, the elephant is invisible.
At this moment, Wang Muzhi, who was far outside the city, felt that the world had become silent for an instant, and he could no longer see or hear.
This collision seemed to exceed the limits of what human five senses can capture.
An instant later, the earth-shattering collision turned into a mushroom cloud filled with countless dust, sand and stones, rising into the sky.
boom!
Rumble!
The sword light and the dao light collided and shattered under the swirl of billowing smoke, spreading like a meteor shower intertwined with thunder and fire.
Looking from outside the city, it is extremely scary.
Inside the city, it was even more terrifying.
Bricks and stones, floors, houses, beams and columns... With the place where the two people collided and confronted as the core, within a radius of one mile, everyone and everything were reduced to powder.
Large tracts of earth and sand rolled like the sea during a tsunami, colliding with each other and stirring up curtains of earth and rocks of unknown height!
retreat!
retreat!
Jiang Wuyang coughed up blood and fell back, and he no longer had the slightest intention of remembering him.
Even though he was also very unwilling in his heart, he also knew that he would not be able to escape at this moment, so he fled out of the city as fast as possible.
Like him, there are two seriously injured martial saints, Wu Longsheng and Cheng Yiyuan.
They were able to accept Yu Baimei's invitation, not only because of their own power and the deep feud with Liansheng, but also because of the protective magic weapon provided by Yu Baimei to replace the puppet.
But the confrontation lasted only a moment, and all the magic weapons and puppets of the three of them had been destroyed. They had to retreat at this moment, and they didn't dare not retreat!
Even Qi Daoguang, who had a body that held up to the sky and was the least injured, retreated several miles because he had to protect his child.
"Yang prison..."
Mu Qingliu's face was like gold paper. He raised his spirits several times before standing on the spot. He who had never regretted anything could not help but feel a little regretful at this time.
If he hadn't looked for Lu Chen first that day, how could he have allowed a junior to charge alone today...
Only Yu Baimei, in the ripples of the sky, did not retreat but advanced, raised the Seven Tribulations Sword, and killed towards the place where the old woman was in the memory.
boom!
At a certain moment, another thunder sounded, and the billowing smoke was instantly dispersed by sound waves.
As the invisible energy spread, Yu Baimei had to stop, because after the smoke dispersed, the old woman was still standing in the same place.
"she……"
Even though he had expected it, Yu Baimei and even the many people watching from a distance couldn't help but feel his breath stagnant.
Even though I had expected it, I still couldn't help but feel chilled when I saw the old woman who seemed to be uninjured under the sleeves of her skirt that was moving in the wind.
"Really, I can't kill you..."
Yu Baimei staggered, and the unprecedented powerlessness spread from the sword in his palm to the bottom of his heart.
Yang Yu, who had superimposed nine times and swung the sword ten times, was so powerful that even if he was holding the Seven Tribulations Sword, he had no confidence that he could take it.
Not to mention the magical blessing of Huan Dan at the end.
But such a terrifying blow, actually, actually...
"Most people in the world think that they can do what others cannot..."
Gently wipe the shallow knife mark between the eyebrows. The mark is obvious from the head to the chin, then to the chest, to the crotch.
But there was only a drop of pale golden blood on her fingertips. Mother Liansheng's hair was messy, but her expression was extremely indifferent.
She was injured.
But it was just an injury.
"Dharma can't do it, slovenly can't do it, crazy monk can't do it, Zhang Yuanzhu can't do it, Zhang Xuanba can't do it..."
Looking at the charred corpses that seemed to be lifeless under the smoke of gunpowder in the deep pit, Liansheng's mother gently licked the blood from her fingertips and smiled in everyone's eyes, but she was extremely horrified.
Deep despair enveloped everyone inside and outside the city.
This time, there were no cheers and praises, and even the surviving members of the Liansheng congregation had pale faces and eyes full of fear.
"Why do you think you can do it? You..."
The light laughter stopped abruptly.
Looking at the charred corpse standing up slowly in the pit, Liansheng's mother suddenly raised her head, only to see that a faint mist had filled the sky at some point.
That is,
"The remaining pages of the Book of the Underworld? So this is what you had in mind?"
Looking at Yang Yu who stood up slowly, her eyes narrowed slightly:
"Your lifespan is only about 200 yuan. Could it be that you really want to trade your life with me?"
Huhu~
The flying eagle fell on the ruins, and Wang Muzhi planted a large Yang-character flag fluttering in the wind on top of the city.
At the same time, the sinister mist rolling in from all directions also completely enveloped Dingyang City.
"Exchange lives..."
A barrage of gunshots exploded out of his body, and he spat out a mouthful of dirty blood. Yang Yu's aura had dropped to the extreme.
Even with the help of Huan Dan and many jade pendants given by Qin Si, his injuries were still extremely serious.
Feeling the familiar broken pages of the Book of Life and Death, and looking at the fearful old woman, Yang Yu did not reply, but looked at the shadow not far away:
"It's your turn!"
"Um?!"
Yu Bai's eyebrows were startled, and when he followed the sound, he saw a man in purple clothes floating towards him. At the same time, what sounded was the frightened and angry shout of Liansheng's mother:
"How dare you, evildoer!"
"What dare I not do?!"
There seemed to be a flash of thunder, and the purple clothes suddenly disappeared into the shadows, leaving only the scolding with deep resentment:
"Supernatural power, return wind and fire!"
boom!
In the night, thunder exploded.
Liansheng's mother, who was extremely frightened and angry, had to stop and, for the first time since the beginning of the war, took a step back.
"Evil beast!"
She screamed in anger.
The Taoist light that she had activated was stopped for a moment by the invisible wind.
At the same time, Yang Yu's body involuntarily soared into the air and fell backwards!
Under the gazes of Yu Baimei, Lu Qingting, and even Jiang Wuyang and others who were looking back from far away, an astonishing scene happened.
In the invisible wind, Yang Yu soared into the air and fell backwards. The serious injuries on his body disappeared, and a blazing thunder suddenly lit up in his hand!
It was the knife he had struck out before!
Time seems to be flowing backwards through him. Between the lightning and flint, he has returned to the time when his sword's power, edge, and radiance were at their peak!
"Old monster, die!"
After using his magical power, Feng Wushuang turned pale, and it was visible to the naked eye that his true energy, energy, blood, and even his original vitality were disappearing.
During the year, she exchanged letters with Yang Yu many times, discussed for a long time, and tried every means to deal with the various Taoist techniques used by Liansheng's mother.
But at this moment, Tu Qiong dagger sees!
call!
The change in this moment was so wonderful that Yang Yu had no intention of understanding it, relying on the magical power Feng Wushuang had accumulated for many years.
He returns to the peak again, and with a long roar, at the top of the extreme, he takes another step forward!
[The first level of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills: Heavenly Thunder Transformation]
Rumble!
The night suddenly turned white.
Just like the God King of Nine Heavens sent down a thunderstorm of heavenly punishment, in an instant, an extremely dazzling lightning flashed from the inside out, hitting himself and the knife...
In an instant, Yang Yu disappeared from everyone's eyes.
Qiang Ruliansheng's mother also lost track of the person in front of her at this moment. Only a bolt of lightning hit her at the fastest speed in the world.
The terrifying lightning destroyed the light of Taoism that was about to rise from her. Amidst the rumbling and shaking, she heard a voice that was chilling to the bone:
"God's will of thunder, cut into pieces with a thousand cuts!"
Good night, everyone... I would like to recommend a new book to you: "Walker in the Forbidden Zone": "My name is Chen Luo. I feel sick. The doctor advised me not to think nonsense, because I died ten years ago."
A novel with a weird style. If you like this style, you can read it.