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Chapter 507 Mutual Achievement Tracing the Source (One more update!)

At this time, amidst the black storm, Shang Bo looked up.

The extremely vast and ambiguous existence between the catalog and the talisman array, after a very brief moment of appearance, was imprisoned by Shang Bo's means, but it still collapsed and collapsed.

Bits of aura turned into dust, and finally dissipated in the black storm and the continuously stirring power of Sumeru.

Just take a breath, and when you look again, there is nothing left.

But no matter whether it is Shang Bo or the young man in the carriage, they will not regard what they have just seen as some kind of dream.

They knew that it really existed, and even though Uncle Shang was a little uncertain about the Dao and Dharma presented in the end, he still had no doubts about the judgment of the young man in the carriage.

The young man said that it was the Taoism of the Liu family in Dieshan, so there was nothing wrong with it.

And in this way, the seemingly clear situation became more treacherous than ever.

"There is no need to think about the extinction of this family. They are the Liu family of Dieshan. The last ethnic extinction also died in Dieshan. They were born in the world and buried in the world. They are not ghosts and ghosts. In this way, there will be no demons.

However, 900 years ago, the last great monk of the Liu family was stationed outside the Outbound Pass...

hiss--!
What happened outside the border gate?So what is the situation of the last great monk of the Liu family?

Why..."

When it came to the last moment, the emotions surged for a while, and Shang Bo suddenly became speechless.

But even though Uncle Shang was only hesitant to speak in the end, even the young man in the carriage could understand the meaning behind his words in a flash.

What happened to the great cultivator of the Liu family's Golden Core Realm? Today, Jiaoshang Bo saw the Tao and Dharma of the Liu family of Butterfly Mountain from the other side of the Sumeru Crack.

It was just when Shang Boyou was still immersed in this boundless astonishment.

In the carriage, the boy Nayou's calm voice continued to sound.

"Actually, Uncle Shang, you and I are shocked today because of the emergence of the familiar Tao and Dharma that have actually been handed down in this world.

The reason for the astonishment is that the familiar Tao and Dharma have become unfamiliar.

In fact, it was not worth the fear, or in other words, we should have had such a fear long ago.

As early as on the other side of the Sumeru Crack, when that strange and unknown existence strikes from the air and uses the magic circle hole to illuminate the way of the Hunyuan Dharma Body, you and I should be afraid.

It's just that in the past, it was nothing more than the Tao of the Hunyuan Dharma Body, and what carried it was the Tao that suddenly felt strange to you and me.

Even... some things are hard to say, whether the ancient sages created the Hunyuan Taoism from scratch, or I was like me, standing in this Xumi world wind and seeing the other side. The evil and treachery at one end, and then learn from the other, and use it as the outline frame to continue the world's Tao and law...

Is it because Liu's big monk went away from Jieguan, and he is like today?

Or is it that the other end of the Sumeru Crack has also existed in the world since ancient times, so the Liu family of Dieshan was passed on in the past?

The time passed by this family is not difficult to be long, and the records left in the pile of old papers, there are only a few great monks in the Golden Core Realm.

Therefore, the continuation is short, so there has not been any trace of constant adjustment, deletion and easier use of its Taoist skills.

Therefore, it is really difficult to explain exactly the same Taoism, who made who..."

From the beginning to the end, the young man in the carriage spoke very calmly.

He never panicked like Uncle Shang, but repeatedly entangled and panicked at the point of Liu's Daoism reflected in front of his eyes. You are a bit different, what seems ordinary to others may be indescribably terrifying to Shang Bo.

But no matter how you think about it, at least at this moment, the young man is obviously thinking much more profoundly than Shang Bo on the issue of the inheritance of Taoism and mutual cultivation.

And because of what the young man's calm voice said, he taught Shang Bo to think carefully about the young man's words, and it seemed that because of such long-term thinking, he taught Shang Bo to avoid that kind of fear. Break free from an uncertain state.

As a result, he looked towards the direction of the raging storm that burst from the Sumeru Rift, as if he had lingering fear.

"Young Master means..."

Finally, when it came to this point, the boy's voice also contained an unprecedented solemnity.

"If it is said that in the world reflected by the Sumeru Crack, there are really all kinds of Taos and dharmas, which have mutual ties and reflections with this vast world, then it is unreasonable to only Dieshan Liu's family.

It's just that Shang Bo ran into him today, but if it is deduced from this, similar reflections of Taoism will continue to appear in the wind of the Sumeru World in the future.

Maybe, when the other end of the Sumeru Rift reflects, it will be the Taoism of a family in the world that has been passed down for countless years!

Hey!At that time, it is enough to judge whether it is the legal system of this family in the past, or the legal system that has been passed down, and which node the traces left by the time and time reflect. Did the world create the treachery in the dim world, or...

If there is such a weird phenomenon because of the great monk in the world, maybe it’s okay, it’s nothing more than some weird things happening outside the boundary, isolated from the world, abandoned between life and death, that’s not for the world. As far as I know, no matter how you and I guess, it’s just scaring yourself.

But if... If the way of the Hunyuan Dharma Body in this world, it all comes from that dim world... Hunyuan Dharma...

Uncle Shang, when the time comes, it will be really difficult to say whether all the things we have encountered in this generation after generation are natural disasters or man-made disasters. "

And after hearing what the young man said, it was rare that Shang Bo looked at the black storm for the first time with fear hidden in his eyes.

Uncle Shang was never afraid, that was still a method he could resist, but at this moment, he actually didn't want to use this method again to get a glimpse of the root and truth behind it.

Just seeing the marrow itself, it seems to have the power of ten thousand ton, to fall down like this little by little, suppressing in Shang Bo's mind.

From the old days, Uncle Shang lacked this spirit.

If this is not the case, it is impossible for him to become a deserter who escaped the garrison gate. Now, he just wants to follow the records in the animal skin scroll and safely escort the young master through the ancestral home of the ancient monster clan.

Most of the time, the secret itself means big troubles, and he no longer wants to be contaminated with these.

But the various situations in this world never flow according to people's thoughts.

Even if this is the mind of a great monk in the Golden Core Realm.

Almost a very short time passed by, and in the same place, in the raging black storm, the power of the Sumeru was even more intertwined, and in a flash, there was another Sumeru crack that was about to break through such a rapid brewing. The middle hole is open.

Accompanied by the cold winter's murderous energy engulfing the violent wind, the black storm itself became more and more intense. As for this moment, even the manifestations of the Sumeru Crack became more frequent.

And it was at the very moment when he saw this Xumi crack, Shang Bo seemed to accept his fate in the same place.

He sighed for no reason, as if he had accepted what he was about to encounter.

"Then it's good to have a look, what kind of follow-up is this Hunyuan Law... After many years of cultivation, who would have thought that there would be today?"

When the voice fell, Uncle Shang had already stepped out of the Xumi crack looming in the raging storm! ——
Swish-!
In the world of reality and reality, in the boundless darkness and silence, Chu Weiyang was wearing a dragon-scale battle armor, and his whole body was engulfed in one place. At this moment, he clasped the ring sword with both hands, and slashed away one after another.

At the same time, Qi and blood surged up unprecedentedly, and Chu Weiyang's pale face turned red in an instant, which was rare.

This is the unprecedented smelting of the blood in the whole body in an instant.

And in this kind of "going all out", Chu Weiyang slashed out several times in a flash, and the sobbing sound of the dragon even mixed into a piercing sound, and the next moment, it was as white as snow The blade lights overlapped and fell down like thunder.

In the sky, Chu Weiyang slashed the blazing flames that showed the true shape, and immediately afterward, the same crimson blood suddenly swayed in the mid-air as the blade slashed down.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Weiyang was wrapped in five-color aura and stepped on Yu steps. In a flash, sword lights emerged one after another, and at the same time, the wide sleeve robe in his hand was raised.

The limbs are cut off, the orifices are suppressed with golden needles, and the treasure mirror hangs from the top.

At the moment when he was vulnerable and lost control of his figure, the different methods of defeat and the same miserable situation, in the use of Chu Weiyang's methods, he was familiar with it in one go.

Immediately afterwards, with the interlacing of sword energy and blade light, from the skin to the blood marrow, Chu Weiyang dismembered in an instant.

Just like Paoding Jieniu, then, Chu Weiyang knocked down the Dharma seal to stimulate its inner vigor and vitality.

It only flashed for an instant, and with the emergence of a dark red aura, as it continued to engulf the original appearance of flesh and blood, one after another talisman and seal patterns emerged, and another complete "True Shape Map" was branded by Chu Weiyang At the same time, with the extinction of the spiritual light and dust, along with that ghost was imprisoned in the treasure mirror.

In the end, a ray of light emerged from the darkness, and a jade slip pierced through the air. When Chu Weiyang glanced over it, he saw that it contained a piece of high-quality fire seal technique that had been lost to the world, so he was very moved. Satisfied, he put it into the sleeve robe.

After finishing all this, when Chu Weiyang looked at the extremely vast and colorful galaxy, he suddenly wanted to leave.

Holding the umbrella of the Five Aggregates and the Heavenly Law, Chu Weiyang let Chu Weiyang come and go in this realm of reality and reality. There is no second heir to Pan Wangzong in the whole world. Morning and evening in an instant.

It is precisely because of this that after Chu Weiyang dismantled and killed the eighth body of flesh and blood, and mastered the true shape map, all the background information that Chu Weiyang collected can just make up the complete cycle of the five elements in the Dao of Yin Sha .

Blindly accumulating the number of real diagrams will not lead to a day of self-understanding, and even with the accumulation of more and more catalogs, it will only make Chu Weiyang more and more "indigestion".

He is going to comprehend the true shape map for a while first, in order to make some tangible gains. When he sorts out the real context of the road ahead, perhaps this vast galaxy can truly become the accumulation of his own practice.

Thinking of this moment, Chu Weiyang held up the magic umbrella in his hand again, and the moment his wrist was twisted, the edge of the magic umbrella split open, and Chu Weiyang's figure was wrapped in five-color aura, and he emerged from this dark and silent place. The realm of nothingness escapes into the void.

But as Chu Weiyang's figure disappeared, in this dark world, suddenly, the colorful star river that hung in the light suddenly rolled back, and when he finally looked at it again, in the original place, in the boundless deep darkness, there was only a faint yellow streak. The spiritual light hangs in the air, turning into a single color.

(End of this chapter)