Chapter 923 Three Realms and Eight Desolations, the Strongest

Who exactly? !

Who is it!

The young man felt that his chest was infested by the magical weapon cast by the back soil, and he was unwilling to reconcile, and continued to growl——

Even if Houtu is not the kind of god who loves to stand out, he is still one of the pinnacles of the Qing Dynasty.

Her combat information has already been recorded in the leylines of the troubled times.

In theory, Houtu is not their opponent at all.

According to the inference, when the powers of the three of them intertwine and check and balance each other, they will direct their power to the central sea, and then directly affect the four seas of the age of gods from the central sea. One of the top ten peaks infected could only be forced to fight the two of them at close quarters.

This is to avoid [Houtu] after opening the distance.

It can forcibly control its own side with the ubiquitous gravitational force.

It is also to prevent the power of his virtue and to quickly recover from his injuries.

It was a specially prepared round for his weakness in fighting, but after a short but violent fight, it turned out that Houtu used the weak to attack the strong, and his swordsmanship was sharp and sharp, faintly as if there was Yuan Ting Yuezhi, the most ordinary in the world, Grandmaster demeanor.

"A simple move can actually produce such a terrifying effect..."

The young man transformed by the waves of turbid air couldn't believe it, and muttered to himself, his inquiry was not answered, and he struggled away forcibly. The sword of Houtu is the power gathered at the core of the earth, representing It is the most basic concept of gravity in the Three Realms and Eight Barrens.

Extremely sharp.

In an instant, the youth transformed by the wave of turbid air was cut in half.

But He didn't pay much attention to it, and just screamed suddenly.

The body splits into two.

What this chaotic god and demon is good at is not violent attack and violence, but the hidden form of water and the method of survival. Even in the face of the basic gravitational force of the entire Three Realms and Eight Desolations, they are still forcibly separated, like water waves overflowing, instantly It turned into countless drops of water and merged into the mountains and rivers.

Every drop of water represents a world.

Every world is an anchor.

Wei Yuan of the later generations sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes drooping slightly, grasping the cause and effect, and he was slightly startled. On the ruins of the side hall in front of him, densely packed water drop-shaped brand marks suddenly appeared, and he instantly understood what happened. .

If you miss one hit, you will flee away immediately!

escaped? !

How could it be possible, how could a monster in the form of turbid air have such a stubborn personality.

Wei Yuan retorted subconsciously.

The source of the gods and demons of turbidity is produced under the reverse action of the top ten peaks of Qingqi under the imprint left by the earth veins, and they will be more inclined to chaos and disorder, tending to the opposite, how can you be so obstinate! Shouldn't you be reckless? unless your opposite...

Yuanshi Tianzun's thoughts were slightly stagnant.

Suddenly thinking that no matter what, after all, it is still Gonggong who created Buzhou Mountain, and fell silent.

In this instant.

He suddenly understood why the water god in troubled times was the reason for this character.

"It's...not incomprehensible."

After all, when it comes to reckless man and head iron, Gonggong... that guy, it seems, seems to be better than Yu.

Then it is obvious that my opposite side is so arrogant.

That means, I am a literati.

Wei Yuan rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

In the end, I still didn't have the nerve to continue to deceive myself.

people can't...

At least not.

I feel that this is probably not a negative problem, but a restraint and arrogance, and this also means that the link of the head iron seems to have been created by the master of the year, the first teacher of the human race, and it has been directly made into a basic model. The setting is the same no matter in troubled times or in Qing times.

Just like Fuxi's side.

One is crumbs, but there is a little bit of bottom line.

One is crumbs, and there is no bottom line.

Regardless of whether it is the Qing Dynasty or the troubled times, they are all scorned to death.

This is the basic setting of the legend.

Wei Yuan restrained his mind and whispered: "Finally, the poor should not chase after him, let him go when he goes."

In front of Hou Tu, the old man who avoided him breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I heard a cold voice from beyond the distant years——

"But this guy in front of you, you have to stop him!"

"That represents [Darkness of Turbid Qi]. Your land is rich in virtue and full of vitality. His way is probably the point where the earth will eventually bury all living beings. Your turbidity is life and death. Take it down." he."

The voice of the Taoist relies on cause and effect, spanning the years.

The old man's expression that had just eased up suddenly froze.

wait a minute...

This, isn't it right?

Hou Tu was also injured, how could you be so reckless?

The Taoist stood up, holding a sword in his right hand, and in front of him were the battle scars of later generations, but at this moment, this relic, which should have been fixed after thousands of years, has been fixed and will no longer change, but was surrounded by a few strong and chaotic people. Surrounded by turbulence of cause and effect.

Constantly entangled with change.

This means that the battles that took place in the ancient times were slightly distorted within the range allowed by fate. Wei Yuan held his right hand slightly, as if holding a sword, and then closed his eyes, only touching the surroundings with the power of cause and effect. In an instant, as if This place has fallen into the ancient battlefield.

With the help of Karma, Wei Yuan seemed to come to Houtu's side.

It seems to replace her, and confront the power that represents the troubled times and the earth, where all things return to storage.

"The first sword, Kunlun Changfeng."

Raising his hand, the sword of nothingness in his palm stabs forward. Following Wei Yuan's voice, Houtu suddenly made a move. The old man's scalp was numb. , so that the opponent cannot break free and cannot be free.

"The second trick is the Big Four in the domain."

Gravity changes suddenly, one is in the sky, the other is in the earth.

Immediately there was chaos walking among them.

The violent gravitational force is enough to collapse the stars.

Then, with an unhurried voice, the sword move became more and more fierce, pressing forward step by step.

The body of the old man who hides all things in the mind of the earth is stiff and can no longer move at all. It seems that he saw another illusory and real figure behind Houtu holding the sword. The enemy in front of him has turned from Houtu into a The man holding the sword 'sees' his eyes are vast and deep, which seems to contain cause and effect.

"You are too arrogant!"

"So underestimate this seat."

"Don't you think that mere moves are really of any use in such a confrontation?"

Wei Yuan didn't answer at all, the sword moves cycled, and once broken, it would take time to regain momentum.

He didn't bother to interrupt his rhythm because of his opponent's words.

The old man was even more angry, and he only pretended that the other party dared to acquiesce.

"Forget it, it turned out to be the case, then I am no longer obsessed with that so-called plan!"

Unwilling to die here, the old man suddenly let out a long roar, and directly withdrew his power, abandoned the agreement in troubled times, and abandoned the previous plan.

One by one palms climbed out of the ground.

There are giants, blue dragons, and fierce tigers, which represent the incarnations of all the creatures who died here, so this place has almost turned into a dense realm of death in an instant. death, and evolve it as the basis for the prosperity of the rest of the creatures.

It is a pure but also crazy, twisted transformation of life and death.

With your death, bring my new life.

Devour your flesh and blood, absorb your soul blood, in exchange for the prosperity of my clan, and summon my longevity.

The wind is blowing, and the death is boundless. In the outer domain where the two sides are fighting, in the central sea where they entered this world, the whole world has turned into a gloomy black color, and the surging waves seem to be dripping ink. It is contaminated with all the creatures that died on the sea.

Rumble.

When the thunder fell, it was also purple and black.

A gigantic beast that was dozens of miles long roared and tried to avoid the terrifying waves.

It was just brushed by the aftermath, and the giant beast with many living creatures on its back had turned into a small island. In an instant, it had lost the power to stir up the waves, and slowly sank, and the next moment, the bones Disintegrated, the soul dispersed, and suddenly collapsed into a dark white butterfly.

Flapping its wings wantonly in the entire sea and sky, exuding ominousness.

The living, the dead.

The dead, turned into metamorphosis.

But such power to bury all things is not the right way. After all, it carries the unique upside-down chaos and madness unique to the troubled times, just like the whale falling, the whale dies, and then nourishes the rest of the weak gods, transforming them with the corpses and flesh and blood of the powerful. For the future and vitality of the weak.

The eyes of a girl who sank into the sea were lost.

He held a conch tightly in his hand.

Relying on this conch alone, it still sheltered a trace of life.

If there is no turning point, this glimmer of vitality will quickly dissipate.

And at this moment, under the influence of passing power.

The girl who was originally still alive had a blue light in her eyes.

Then it kept changing, and finally it seemed that when the girl was dying, she saw the scene of birds fighting the sea and rushing towards the sky, and she lamented her own fate. Under the interference of power, there was a faint tendency to change towards birds.

This will make its true spirit completely lose its future.

It will revive the bird, and then die in less than three seconds, or five seconds.

It collapsed again and turned into a weaker creature.

In such a cycle of life and death, it will eventually return to the dust of the earth, and the power in it will continue to be drawn away and poured into the hands of the old man.

And such changes are constantly happening at a very high frequency within the scope of its power to store everything and bury everything, and this is only a part of the leak. Houtu sensed the change and did not hesitate to separate it. A part of the power forcibly carried everything and resisted such a power.

So the water of the four seas is instantly calm!

The process of death of all things is forcibly suspended.

But it is unstoppable to be infected by turbid air.

The turbid air flower on the back of the right hand seemed to be alive, spreading upwards, as if it wanted to pierce the woman's heart, the old man's eyes brightened, and he said: "Die!"

Wei Yuan lowered his eyes. On the ruins of the battlefield, the entanglement of cause and effect has reached its limit.

He understands.

The fate of certain creatures has been changed on a small scale.

It was because of his intervention that the confrontation between Houtu and these two enemies went awry, and all living beings from all over the world who would have died completely under the power of the old man regained their vitality. This mixed together led to fate and karma. fluctuate to a certain extent.

And fluctuations represent the short-term disruption and reorganization of karma and fate.

Wei Yuan felt a huge impact on the power of the body of turbid air.

That turbid Qi Dao fruit seemed to have encountered the ruthless whip of the fate of all things in the world in an instant, and it swayed in an instant, as if it had a tendency to completely collapse and disintegrate. to backlash.

But fuck it...

Wei Yuan's expression didn't change.

Anyway, this dao fruit is not his.

I love it, I don’t feel bad when it is broken.

Moreover, this thing is very strong. I have digested it for more than a thousand years. It is better to absorb it when it is broken. During the breath, it directly absorbs, entangles, and incorporates the turbid air that has been shattered by the rules of heaven itself. In his own realm, the next moment, Wei Yuan stretched out his hand.

The traces left here are the fruits of the past.

The confrontation of the past is itself the cause of the present.

"Cause and effect are established."

"Does fate exist... Even the top ten peaks are faintly restrained by fate."

"As the top ten peaks of cause and effect, should they follow this way?"

"It seems that I always fail."

Wei Yuan sensed the layers of resistance, and suddenly said to himself, with a relaxed and calm expression:

"Yuanshi Tianzun is cause and effect."

Step forward, make a move!

Yuanshi Tianzun · Gongti power——

Reverse cause and effect!

Interfere with the cause of the past with the fruit of the present!

………………

After the old man restrained Houtu with all living things, he made a move to grab the woman's heart, and said: "Sure enough, sure enough, you are like Nuwa, you embrace all living beings in your heart, you are really a good person, but this is also a fatal weakness, if that Fuxi , you will never fall into such a trick!"

"If you want to blame, blame yourself for being a good person."

"Blame you for coming here alone, hahaha, what's the matter, hasn't that friend hiding in the dark made a sound? Under the confrontation of such concepts of power, what use can your so-called state of moves be? ? What do you think your moves are?"

Laughing.

A series of golden causal lines emerged in the void, emitting a stream of light.

It directly blocked his movements.

Immediately, a terrifying sword intent emerged suddenly, piercing the world, vast and domineering.

The sharp spirit swept across the world.

The next moment, the invisible sword directly pierced the old man's mouth, pierced through his mouth, pierced through the back of his head, making his words stop abruptly, making his body freeze, and he didn't dare to step forward any more.

clatter——

The sound of the sleeve robe fluttering was clear to the ear, the sword of Karma was held in the hands of the illusory humanoid, the blade pierced the old man's throat, and then his wrist shook, the sword of Karma Power turned into a cold long light, suddenly Sweeping, still the plain voice:

"Basic swordsmanship, chop."

Most of the old man's face was torn apart, and the blood was scattered.

Even the neck was torn apart.

A wide palm descended from the sky, pressed on the top of the old man's head, pressed his neck, and pushed his head back bit by bit.

"A move?"

"Three Realms and Eight Desolations, the strongest."

"how……"

The figure formed purely from countless causes and effects put one hand on the old man's head, looked down and asked.

"Can it kill you?"

PS: The second update today... 4,000 words