Yusha

Chapter 462 Everything is Rested

The vibrating sound of the spiritual light reverberated between the heaven and the earth in an ear-piercing state.

In the buzzing and trembling voice, there was an expression of almost astonishment on everyone's face.

Originally, in the blink of an eye, Zhou Jin fought desperately with the "wonderful way" to achieve "the unity of machine and man", and actively stimulated the heritage of the ancient treasures, and made the long-standing legacy of the ancient Five Elements Sect sages bequeathed. The background of the Five Elements escape method is reflected in the world.

He reversely anchored Meng Huaixiang's body shape that is both virtual and real, and with the inevitable interweaving and resonance of Dao and Dharma, he drew Meng Huaixiang into the pure and profound realm between Dao and Dharma. The method forced Meng Huaixiang to face Zhou Jin with a moralistic attitude.

Let's face that Zhou Jin who chose to merge with the heritage of the ancient Five Elements Sect's sages for a short time!
Even if, maybe after this short life-and-death struggle, Zhou Jin's future will be ruined!
But such a choice between light and stone is enough to teach the world to see the subtlety between the slightest!

The choice between life and death, victory and defeat, the blood courage and wisdom, is already like this.

As for the treasure artifact's background suddenly appearing in the world, and then spreading the fluctuations of Dao and Dharma at the same time, it is already inevitable.

But it is also because of the reflection of the treasures in all directions.

Shocking changes are born!

The spiritual light reflected from the vast and vast treasure artifacts was actively gathering towards Chu Weiyang's figure.

It's not just ordinary because he is also involved in the Five Elements Taoism, the aura around him is slightly vibrated.

It is the extremely vain and mysterious aura in the level beyond the Tao and the law, which is sensed by the background of the treasure, and it is the spiritual light that originally spread in all directions, and at this moment, it is suddenly directed at Chu Weiyang The figure gathers away!

Taoist of the Five Poisons?

How could it be him!
In the blink of an eye, it seemed like a thunderbolt tore through the curtain, and then landed in the hearts and minds of everyone.

None of them could have imagined that such a change would occur, and such a result seemed to be unexpected, even more unreasonable.

Perhaps it is also because it is too instructive to feel surprised.

Amidst the shaking of their minds, they lost their keen sense of thinking.

At this moment, staring blankly at the black-robed figure wrapped in five-colored haze, leaping into the air, and striding away towards the five-colored storm, pure shock remained in his mind.

What's more, during the process of walking away, Chu Weiyang still had a steady stream of five-color auras gathered together, forming that beautiful hazy cloak.

This is something that has never happened to Zhou Jin and Meng Huaixiang.

For no reason, all the cultivators at this time felt that there seemed to be a plain white horse passing across the sky at this moment, tearing apart a deep curtain, and all the hazy and blurred scenes were completely destroyed. dissipated.

Then what appears in the eyes of the world, no matter how shocking it may be, may be the truth itself.

So, the next moment, when Chu Weiyang's figure was approaching the five-color storm, suddenly, it was Meng Huaixiang and Zhou Jinjin who were looking back at Chu Weiyang with that surprised gaze.

However, Meng Huaixiang seemed to have some kind of unspeakable sadness and ecstasy besides being surprised.

"Hahaha! I've said it before! Hahaha! It's not me! Never—never was me! Hahaha! It's not me—!"

In just a split second, Meng Huaixiang almost laughed hoarsely, even if he was surrounded by the five-color aura, he still clapped his hands and screamed, tears flowing down his face!
At this moment, Meng Huaixiang's ferocious and distorted face seemed to be more insane than the disciples of the Five Elements Sect.

But anyone can tell that there is no joy in that laughter, and there is only sadness in that laughter.

Great sadness.

On the other hand, Zhou Jin, who was actually intertwined and resonated with the five-color jade talisman, had a clearer feeling than anyone else from afar as Chu Weiyang approached slowly!

In fact, after he reversely anchored Meng Huaixiang's Dao and Dharma with his "integration of machine and man", he has already reversed the situation. The background has crushed Meng Huaixiang.

After all, what Meng Huaixiang inherited and mastered was the version when Chu Weiyang first mastered the Five Elements Escape Technique, and had never undergone detailed adjustments, and had never straightened out those ancient and profound details.

But at this moment, when Chu Weiyang showed up, he didn't even need to make a move, he just needed to sense the karmic luck in another level to teach the Gu Zong's relics, and the situation had suddenly turned around again!
What Zhou Jin felt was the originally sluggish and mechanical aura in the five-color jade talisman, the unprecedented leap and joy.

All the truth is contained in this silence.

"It's you! It's you! Scum! Scum in the gutter! How—"

When Zhou Jin roared hoarsely, Chu Weiyang was already standing on the edge of the five-color storm.

He doesn't need to come any closer.

At this moment, as long as he stood there, a raging storm of five colors would disperse and envelop Chu Weiyang's figure.

There is no need for him to go to the mountains and seas, but the mountains and the seas to welcome him!
In a blink of an eye, Chu Weiyang has become the eye of the vortex that is the most powerful among the five-color storms!
Then, the Taoist looked at Zhou Jin with cold and empty eyes.

"From the beginning of Cheng Xuanzhong, no one from Ruzong's sect can speak human language..."

The Taoist's hoarse voice swirled indistinctly in the storm, but every word and sound, almost like thunder, exploded in Zhou Jin's mind!

The next moment, his roaring voice stopped abruptly.

In the same place, Chu Weiyang has already raised his hand. In his palm, there is the ancient and simple five-color spiritual light, not hitting the five-color jade talisman, but between the distant and the source of the treasure. Already interweaving and resonating.

Severe pain was transmitted from the limbs, followed by the feeling that the embryonic form of the embryo was about to be torn apart.

But at this moment, all the surging emotions could no longer move Zhou Jin.

He just closed his eyes in despair.

Using weapons to control people, what if someone uses weapons again?

At this moment, Zhou Jin really understood that no matter whether it was his life or the luck of the Five Elements Sect, everything was over!
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Chalcedony Hebei, near Tingchang Mountain.

At the moment when the wind and thunder were engulfing, Taoist Qinghe stepped back from the nine-colored jade altar, the ancient wooden sword in his hand was erected in front of his chest, and the sword that was supposed to be sacrificed in the air turned into a sword light and brilliance , covering the figure of Taoist Qinghe in reverse.

In this case, the power of Dao fruit is added to the body, and it is placed at this moment to destroy all things, teaching Qinghe Taoist to regain the freedom of body and mind.

In the next moment, Taoist Qinghe turned around to face the wind and thunder coming round, and looked towards the southern sky.

I don't know when, in the sky above Lingqiu Mountain, a large array of geomantic omens appeared, like a sea of ​​rolling clouds, and a huge shadow fell, covering the boundless sea of ​​trees.

And this just means that the vast expanse of heaven and earth in southern Xinjiang, at this moment, is fully blessed by the force of nature on that magic circle.

And standing in the center of the magic circle was Zong Lao's thin and shriveled figure.

But at this moment, along with the continuous blessing of the power of natural vitality, Zong Lao's thin and shriveled figure is gradually being filled with the power of thick qi and blood that is slowly revealed.

In the blink of an eye, there was a very clear change.

Amidst the sea of ​​clouds churning, Elder Zong's figure no longer had that precarious feeling.

His face was still old, but it didn't have the decadence of his twilight years. Instead, he had white hair and a childlike face, returning to the peak state of his old age.

He may be able to change again, but there seems to be a taboo between rejuvenation and rejuvenation. The Pope dared not make any changes, and even reversed the reflection of the natural force. end.

Therefore, when Taoist Qinghe went straight to face him, in the wind and thunder he was facing, it was Zong Lao who was in such a peak state, waving the black flag across the space with a horizontal blow!
It is clear that there are still tens of thousands of miles away, but Zong Lao's blow seems to have hit him very close!

Amidst the lingering sound of the wind and thunder, the Qinghe Taoist could even clearly see the aura of the treasure artifact of the black flag clearly appearing.

There is no escape, there is no retreat!

In this flash, Taoist Qinghe felt that what he was facing was not the wind and thunder, or even the flag itself.

The black flag shook down with the force of nature that filled the sky, and amidst the radiant majesty of the sky, Taoist Qinghe only felt that the extended flag was a world of Sumeru layered on top of each other!

That is the black side where the boundless mountains and rivers converge, and it is falling towards him!

It wasn't just Qinghe Taoist, at this moment, the large area of ​​barren mountains near Tingchang Mountain was completely covered by the strong wind that knocked down the flag from the air.

In an instant, before the blow fell, the mountains and plains were locked tightly by the power of Sumeru, and then, even the geomantic terrain was changed under the illumination of the power of nature.

At first glance, the shape of the mountain is like a coffin, and the aura of whirling in all directions carries a bit of decay and coldness that reflects death and darkness.

And almost at the moment when Elder Zong shot from the air like this, in the boundless world to the north of the Chalcedony River, all of a sudden, eyes belonging to the great monks of Jindan looked from the air.

It's just that in the face of Zong Lao's "overstepping" shots, no one shot to stop them.

After all, the one who really broke the iron law was Taoist Qinghe of Jianzong Jieyun's lineage!

So, they just watched indifferently.

Seeing the flashing moment when the flag fell down, in the strong wind, the illusory figure of Danxia's mother seemed to be unbearable, like a dream bubble, shattered by itself, but it was the incarnation who had Seeing that the situation is not good, they fled away, and those who stayed in place were just the incarnations left by the incarnations.

It's just that Taoist Qinghe will no longer have such good luck.

Surprised, he seemed to have something to say, but apparently Elder Zong didn't want to hear it, so he didn't give Taoist Qinghe the chance or leeway to speak.

Thus, Taoist Qinghe had to open his mouth tightly shut in the cold wind before he could say anything.

In the same place, the sword light seemed to be shining suddenly.

But when there was no bright light to be seen, the flag was already wrapped in the wind and thunder, and it fell down with a bang!
That's not Fenglei, or even a flag.

It was an almost innumerable variety of geomantic omen formations layered upon layer upon layer.

That is the mighty power of overlapping mountains and vast oceans!
(End of this chapter)