Wandao long distance

Chapter 222 Head

What is the battle between the three ranks like?
Is it grand?

Or, can it directly destroy everything?

Li Qi may have had various ideas before.

But at this moment, when such a battle really happened before his eyes, Li Qi found that...it was much calmer than he imagined.

Li Qi didn't know how to describe everything in front of him.

Is this... a battle?

No, not like.

He seemed to be sitting on the ground, looking up at the sky.

There is a painting hanging in the sky, and this painting fills the entire sky.

The whole sky became strange.

Very wonderful and very mysterious.

He felt like he had stopped breathing.

There was a feeling in Li Qi's heart that he could neither understand nor analyze. If it could be compared in this way, maybe a person would have this feeling of joy and awe when he saw the beginning of the creation of the world.

He couldn't understand the specific meanings of those patterns and lines on the sky, he could only feel that it seemed to have a certain overwhelming momentum.

This scene is not only magnificent, but also full of infinite passion and enthusiasm, and at the same time it contains a certain frightening element, which makes people feel frightened when looking at it.

These patterns have penetrated into the secrets of this world, and the creators of these patterns must have explored some kind of beautiful and terrifying secret.

The master who drew this painting must have known things that ordinary people should not know. What he drew was shocking, something that did not belong to the world.

This should be a picture that would never exist in this world.

It will not exist, it should not exist, and it cannot exist.

But it happened to be painted by someone, and it exists in this world.

Strange and absurd, sublime and indifferent, both beautiful and cruel, just by witnessing it from a distance, he feels the infinite space and the eternity of time.

The majestic momentum makes people feel dizzy. In front of such a great existence, anyone should feel very small and insignificant.

No one can resist the fear that grips him so tightly, Li Qi found himself held in the palm of his hand by an invisible terror, unable to escape.

Just by witnessing and describing the painting in the sky, Li Qi felt his heart calm down. For some reason, he felt that the wound caused by the backlash from the great sacrifice no longer hurt.

Maybe it's finally finding peace of mind...

His painful life seemed to be a preparation for this great scene. When he came here, his tormented soul far away from the world was rested, and the goal he had pursued in his life had been achieved.

But what was even more amazing was that Li Qi discovered that only he could see these things.

Others seem to be unaware of this.

"I really know Yun..." Li Qi murmured.

This scene cannot be seen with the naked eye.

It was given to him through Zhenzhi Yun.

He can't see this scene with his own sense organs at all, and can only witness it all by relying on the power of Zhen Zhiyun.

This is... the battle between the three ranks?

Li Qi couldn't understand.

But he didn't need to understand, he just took a deep note of everything in front of him, then he closed his eyes and continued to preside over the grand ceremony.

whatever.

The information flow of the great festival has accumulated a lot, and if it is not dealt with, something will happen.

As for the above things...

If the teacher resists, then nothing will happen to me.

If the teacher can't stand it, it's no use worrying yourself.

It's better to concentrate on doing your own thing.

Even though the corners of his mouth were twitching strangely, it could be clearly seen that his heart was pounding against his ribs, almost pushing his lungs away.

Countless terrifying thoughts flashed into his mind, causing Li Qi to kneel down on the altar.

Others couldn't hear it, but he could hear the prelude to the tragedy. It seemed that there was a sizzling sound in his ears when the kindling rope was burning. He didn't know if it was the next second or when, everything would be reduced to ashes in an instant.

Fear and tension are inevitable.

When many bombs are exploding above your head, no one can calm down, because as long as there is a leak, countless people below will die without burial.

But not being afraid is not being brave.

True bravery is standing up and shouldering your own responsibilities even in the face of endless fear.

From Li Qi's point of view, if the battlefield in the sky fails, then everyone below must die.

However, if his grand sacrifice fails, the remaining people in Guangyang will die six or seven out of ten.

In other words, one's own battlefield is almost as important as the battlefield above.

So, no matter what, you have to carry it.

Li Qi suppressed the fear in his heart, endured the violent heartbeat and the desire to vomit, and stood on the altar again.

In any case, it is impossible to give up while still fighting above.

Before entering the rank in the past, he had withstood the killing intent of the sixth rank.

But now that he doesn't even have the intention to kill, he just glanced at it, can't he still hold on?

Thinking of this, he gave full play to the spirit of not changing color when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, and directly left the scene of the third-rank battle behind him, and continued to preside over the grand ceremony.

Although it seemed easy to say, almost everyone could feel that the speed of the festival was much slower.

Li Qi on the altar, with bloodshot eyes and swollen blood vessels, seemed to be suffering some kind of huge torture.

Guangyang Sikong frowned, looked at Li Qi carefully, and was puzzled in his heart. He didn't know why he was getting more and more relaxed before, but now he suddenly became like this.

Wang Baiyan opened his fan, frowned and said to himself: "Li Qi can't hold it anymore? What's going on with this look about to explode?"

Only one person suddenly accelerated from below, as if he wanted to rush to the altar.

Shen Shuibi, just woke up from sleep.

The first thing she did when she woke up was to find Li Qi.

Because she feels it.

Something bad happened.

The sky above...

There are strong men at the level of Empress Luo Fu, fighting.

Li Qi is in danger, she has to go there.

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And on the real battlefield.

Thousands of Dao rhymes sing together.

Under their battlefield is Bailin Kingdom.

Hundreds of millions of lives in Bailin Kingdom are clearly visible, whether they are humans, monsters, ghosts, gods of mountains and rivers, or anything else.

These lives exude a slight fluorescence, as if they are burning candles one after another.

It's like the sea of ​​candles that are lit up during festivals, one after another candles lined up together to form sparks, a world of mortals, and the whole world has a panoramic view.

And those three ranks are like a whale passing through this boundless sea of ​​candles.

The ocean of candlelight below was in front of them, as if they would all shatter if touched.

Whales swimming in the sea of ​​candles must carefully take care of all the candles, because they only need to flick their tails to extinguish countless candles.

When it is extinguished, of course it is really dead.

Even the breeze caused by a little movement can make the candle flicker.

Therefore, at this moment, Zhu Fengdan and Yun Fang are fighting against enemies twice as large as themselves while keeping all the aftermaths intact.

On the other hand, the four third ranks had no scruples.

Anyway, there are people from Wushen Mountain who know the truth.

A perfect person lightly raised his hands, maintained his suppression, and said with a low laugh: "Zhu Fengdan, I heard that your fighting talent is unparalleled, why are you so timid now? Isn't there someone behind to help you?"

While speaking, he saw the circulation of heavenly principles around him, forming a mysterious sense of oppression, covering the surrounding fields, pressing down on Yunfang and Zhu Fengdan like Mount Tai.

On the other side, Yun Fang had already released the spirit in his body.

He is neither a divination nor a blessing. There are six gods in the body, each showing its power. Forcibly supporting the surrounding heavenly principles and circulation, so that the sky will not collapse.

Other than that, there is no other performance.

There is no appearance at all in their battles, and they don't seem to have much power. It is difficult to describe their supernatural powers in words, and it seems that they didn't happen in the world at all.

If you really look at it with the naked eye, except for a few light effects and the pressure from the gods in their bodies, they don't seem to be fighting at all, but more like chatting outside the sky.

"Be careful, don't underestimate him. When it happened in Luofu earlier, he had one enemy and two defeats. He is really good at fighting." The leading man reminded.

At the beginning, Zhu Fengdan used one against two and fought all the way to Tianwaitian. He indeed defeated the two perfect people who came after him, but he didn't kill them. It can be seen that even if his strength is strong, his strength is limited.

Now I am waiting for others, but there are four third grades.

No matter how talented you are in fighting, you are just a witch after all, you just need to pay attention to the opponent's off-board moves.

Wu Ji is not good at confrontation, this is something that everyone in the world knows.

Thinking about what kind of tricks this person used back then, he succeeded with one against two.

Hearing the leader Zhiren's words, the remaining three naturally restrained their contempt and turned to exert pressure with all their strength.

Rolling the avenue, pressing down one after another.

The complicated patterns in the sky are getting thicker and more complex.

Those patterns are one after another avenues.

It's not a technique, it's not a method.

Those are too shallow.

For a perfect person, there is only one weapon in battle, and that is his own 'Tao'.

These are the rules by which the world operates.

It's like playing a game.

No matter how you play and how good your playing technology is, you will never be able to beat game developers and operators.

Because from beginning to end, you are playing within their framework.

Unless, you break through the game, enter the code level, crack the game yourself, and directly modify the opponent's code.

For the real world, "Tao" is the code of the world and the principle of the world's operation.

The heavy dao rhyme is pressing down, which is to modify the rules of this world, and incorporate the two great witches into their own dao rules, making them 'characters' in this game.

As long as you can't break through, then you will always be imprisoned and passive.

As long as it is covered by the opponent's Dao, even the reality can be modified at will, and victory is out of the question.

Those heavy and heavy patterns are the dao rhyme that covers the sky. Under its cover, this world has become a cage for the most perfect people, where they can easily tamper with reality.

Reshaping the space, creating something out of nothing, reversing life and death, is just a decision.

The most perfect person uses his heart to represent the will of heaven, his mouth to represent the words of heaven, his hands to represent the power of heaven, and his body to represent the affairs of heaven. This is not a joke.

Of these sixteen characters, none of them are false, and they are all true descriptions.

As long as the Dao of the perfect man is covered, he is the sky.

No, even the sky is not as good as him.

Reality is allowed to move by his will, and the world will also be manipulated by him.

Originally, this level of coverage could have been completed in an instant, not to mention that there were three sages joining forces at this moment, and there was also a Daoist Earth Immortal assisting.

The reason why it has not completely descended is because Yun Fang is interfering with them,

Yun Fang stood aside to resist with all his strength, and the god in his body that he released just now became taller and taller, already hundreds of millions of miles long, like a god-man supporting the sky.

The six giants stood beside Yun Fang, with their feet on the ground and their hands up, supporting the pressed sky.

In fact, it is to support the opponent's gradually descending Dao with the support of one's own small world.

This was a lot of pressure for him, so he wiped off his sweat and looked at Zhu Fengdan who was preparing: "Zhu Lao San..."

Mr. Zhu turned his head and smiled lowly: "Old man Yun, did you not get enough stones thrown at your cave last time? Next time I will shut down your home's energy source when you are refining medicine, do you believe it or not?"

Yun Fang was ashamed, smiled helplessly, and had to change his address: "Feng Dan, are you ready?"

There's no way, Zhu Laosan really dared to do such a shameless thing.

"That Earth Immortal is a bit troublesome, but there are three left... just chickens and dogs." Zhu Fengdan smiled, not paying attention at all.

Three grades?

These trash, do you really think you are a third rank?
Their three grades are false, borrowing the power of official positions.

The real third-rank thing is the official position, which is the magical principles condensed by the Tang State with the "rules of humanity", and has nothing to do with this bunch of waste.

Taking the official position as his own strength, and trying to show off his might...

Fool.

Your Shang Shuling's handwriting clearly stated why you sent four people over, and sternly declared that Tang Guo was here to negotiate, not to fight, didn't you have any idea?
Zhu Fengdan smiled, and looked back at Li Qi below.

Not bad.

Despite such tremendous pressure, the grand ceremony still continued uninterrupted.

This apprentice is really upbeat, I heard that he even murdered a seventh rank, he really has his own demeanor.

As expected of his apprentice, although he has not taught much, he must have contributed to his success.

The apprentices are so upbeat, so the master can't be useless.

These fools almost killed their apprentice just now.

Then three lives for half lives.

Work hard and fight for it.

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The color of the sky kept changing, but no aftermath leaked out.

Until the sky is getting dark and the festival is over.

Li Qi didn't even open his eyes, he spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, fell backwards, and fell into Shen Shuibi's arms.

Shen Shuibi had arrived a long time ago and was always behind him.

"Ah...Miss Shen, it's really thanks to you..." Li Qi rubbed his head.

Actually didn't want to.

But did not hold back.

Just before, during the grand ceremony, he almost failed to hold on. Fortunately, Shen Shuibi arrived in time to heal his injuries and help him relieve the injuries caused by the disturbance of the great ceremony just now, so he survived.

However, after a few rubs, Li Qi found that Shen Shuibi was shaking?

Shaking with anger?

right?
what happened?

Thinking of this, Li Qi opened his eyes.

Then he saw two human heads placed in front of him, looking at him in blank dismay.

He shuddered like a rabbit.

(End of this chapter)