Ming Dynasty Emperor System
Chapter 634: The way of heaven wishes Qinruo Fangding, and the cliff of Zuyuan goes against the curr
The soul is burned out, where is the way back?
Will it be lost in nothingness, or will it go to the unknown other shore?
The sage once said that all things have an end and everything will eventually come to ruins.
When life weakens, all living beings will enjoy the last carnival in the process of dying.
……
The martyr opened his eyes and found that his body was floating uncontrollably.
In front of his eyes was a hazy gray, with wisps of chaotic mist and dazzling seven-color rays of light, shrouded in the sky that had been opened by a gap, and the power of heaven had disappeared without a trace.
His soul, which had been burned out by calling on the power of heaven, reappeared at this moment, blooming with a blur of brilliance in the depths of his soul, and its form was even more complete than before.
"The shackles of heaven...disappeared?" The martyr's pupils shrank, and he had mixed feelings in his heart. For a moment, he forgot the predicament he was in at the moment.
"Congratulations, you don't have to worry about anything being able to bind you anymore, let alone being a slave." A majestic voice, like a Taoist chant, suddenly sounded in the field.
The martyr felt the breeze blowing on his face, and the seal in his body was slightly loosened. He also recovered part of his ability to move. With all the remaining strength in his body, he followed the sound and saw the person from before. A man who has captured painful memories deep in his soul.
The Taoist clone, or in other words, is the Taoist clone controlled by Zhu Houzhao's will.
At this moment, he was standing on the top of the hilt of the Nine Heavens Divine Sword. While looking at the entire sword with his hands behind his hands, he said to the martyr casually:
"In the passage of countless years, enduring loneliness and boredom year after year must be the cruelest torture for you, right? You are very lucky. I came to you and gave you the gift of belonging to me. Qualifications, and you will no longer be confused from now on."
When the martyr heard the words, his eyes flashed, and he was about to refute, but found that he could not speak. The power that sealed him in the body was still working. He could only watch the Dao realm clone's actions, but could not make any move. any intervention.
"Ah."
The Dao Realm clone looked at the martyr, and a slightly meaningful smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth. Then he turned his head. There was no need to make a gesture or recite a mantra. With just a thought, his body instantly expanded thousands of times. The martyr was far away. From a distance, he was already as tall as the Nine Heavens Divine Sword!
Law heaven and earth!
"What does he want to do?" The martyr was full of doubts, but he had no choice but to be controlled by others. He could only watch the performance of the Taoist clone as a bystander.
Huh-it was like a violent gust of wind roaring past, cutting through the space and setting off a harsh sound barrier.
The next moment, the Dao realm clone that transformed into a giant suddenly stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the Nine Heavens Divine Sword. Threads of chaotic mist spurted out from his seven orifices and merged into the sword in his hand. In the hilt of the sword.
The billions of stars that were flowing rapidly in his eyes came out of their bodies and were densely distributed in this space in the form of miniatures, spinning and dancing, which was really spectacular.
The body and mind of the Dao realm were calm. The exposed skin on the arm had bulging veins and tangled muscles. He exerted force upwards, but it was the Nine Heavens Divine Sword that was stagnated by the supreme pressure from the void. Pull out.
In an instant, majestic and violent energy emerged from the heaven and earth, raging crazily in this small space. It was like the eye of the sea, sucking in all the surrounding materials. Finally, in the turbulent storm, Life and death are annihilated.
The body of Master Wuchao below was also pulled by the suction force that exploded from this energy storm, and he could not help but sweep upwards. Once he was involved in it, he would only die if he disappeared!
But the Taoist clone had no intention of rescuing him. A lightning mark appeared between his eyebrows. It was the same as Master Wuchao's. The only difference was that the Taoist clone's lightning mark was now blooming with a dazzling seven-color light. .
He seemed to be in a stalemate. If you observe carefully, you can find that he is fighting fiercely with the Nine Heavens Divine Sword!
Master Wuchao, who was dragged into the storm above, did not show the slightest trace of nervousness. On the contrary, he observed the structure of the energy storm with great interest. Following the flash of cold light in the center, he discovered Some clues.
The Nine Heavens Divine Sword still contains a trace of unexplainable and tyrannical aura!
"Is it the power of heaven?" Master Wuchao murmured to himself, "No, Zhu Houzhao has lowered many restrictions, which has completely driven the power of heaven out of this space. It is absolutely impossible for any trace of heaven's power to appear again. Li, the source of this aura is weird..."
As he said that, Master Wuchao was getting closer and closer to the energy storm. Within three breaths, he would definitely be sucked into it, annihilated in the surging energy, and merged into nothingness.
At this critical moment, Master Wuchao calmly raised his finger, picked up the Buddha's finger, and pressed it toward his eyebrows.
In an instant, the Buddha behind him turned from virtual to real, and suddenly opened his eyes. The Buddha's eyes, which could see through the world and break all illusions, bloomed with the sacred and bright Buddha's light, shining in the invisible energy storm, and in the blink of an eye, a large area of the Buddha's eyes were covered. Large clouds break up and melt.
"Pledge of power, my profession -" Master Wuchao muttered softly, and the Buddha behind him also repeated this sentence. The two of them moved in unison, raising their hands above their heads, forming seals and chanting mantras, and the two intertwined pressures It exploded, and the suction force of the energy storm was stagnated.
At this moment, Master Wuchao waved his hand and hit out a spiritual bomb, which exploded in the middle of the flight. Master Wuchao used the strong recoil to shoot downwards. The moment he stood on the ground with both feet , he meditated and entered concentration at the same time as the Buddha.
In this way, Master Wuchao easily got rid of the violent suction of the energy storm. After he was free, he watched with interest the stalemate between the Taoist clone and the Nine Heavens Divine Sword high in the sky.
"Give me -" the Dao realm clone took a deep breath and suddenly roared: "Open!!!"
Along with the roar, it turned into thunder and spread out in this space. The violent energy storm was instantly blasted into nothingness in the roaring sound waves. The Nine Heavens Divine Sword shook violently throughout its body and made a harsh buzzing sound. Sound, trying to break free from the Tao realm clone's hand.
But how could the Dao realm clone let the cooked duck fly away? Even if he was willing, Zhu Houzhao, who was dominating the clone's will at the moment, would never allow this to happen.
"Open the world, open the sky!"
The Dao realm clone waved its arms, and a simple rune suddenly appeared above its head. It was the mantra symbolizing the power of heaven...
Will it be lost in nothingness, or will it go to the unknown other shore?
The sage once said that all things have an end and everything will eventually come to ruins.
When life weakens, all living beings will enjoy the last carnival in the process of dying.
……
The martyr opened his eyes and found that his body was floating uncontrollably.
In front of his eyes was a hazy gray, with wisps of chaotic mist and dazzling seven-color rays of light, shrouded in the sky that had been opened by a gap, and the power of heaven had disappeared without a trace.
His soul, which had been burned out by calling on the power of heaven, reappeared at this moment, blooming with a blur of brilliance in the depths of his soul, and its form was even more complete than before.
"The shackles of heaven...disappeared?" The martyr's pupils shrank, and he had mixed feelings in his heart. For a moment, he forgot the predicament he was in at the moment.
"Congratulations, you don't have to worry about anything being able to bind you anymore, let alone being a slave." A majestic voice, like a Taoist chant, suddenly sounded in the field.
The martyr felt the breeze blowing on his face, and the seal in his body was slightly loosened. He also recovered part of his ability to move. With all the remaining strength in his body, he followed the sound and saw the person from before. A man who has captured painful memories deep in his soul.
The Taoist clone, or in other words, is the Taoist clone controlled by Zhu Houzhao's will.
At this moment, he was standing on the top of the hilt of the Nine Heavens Divine Sword. While looking at the entire sword with his hands behind his hands, he said to the martyr casually:
"In the passage of countless years, enduring loneliness and boredom year after year must be the cruelest torture for you, right? You are very lucky. I came to you and gave you the gift of belonging to me. Qualifications, and you will no longer be confused from now on."
When the martyr heard the words, his eyes flashed, and he was about to refute, but found that he could not speak. The power that sealed him in the body was still working. He could only watch the Dao realm clone's actions, but could not make any move. any intervention.
"Ah."
The Dao Realm clone looked at the martyr, and a slightly meaningful smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth. Then he turned his head. There was no need to make a gesture or recite a mantra. With just a thought, his body instantly expanded thousands of times. The martyr was far away. From a distance, he was already as tall as the Nine Heavens Divine Sword!
Law heaven and earth!
"What does he want to do?" The martyr was full of doubts, but he had no choice but to be controlled by others. He could only watch the performance of the Taoist clone as a bystander.
Huh-it was like a violent gust of wind roaring past, cutting through the space and setting off a harsh sound barrier.
The next moment, the Dao realm clone that transformed into a giant suddenly stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the Nine Heavens Divine Sword. Threads of chaotic mist spurted out from his seven orifices and merged into the sword in his hand. In the hilt of the sword.
The billions of stars that were flowing rapidly in his eyes came out of their bodies and were densely distributed in this space in the form of miniatures, spinning and dancing, which was really spectacular.
The body and mind of the Dao realm were calm. The exposed skin on the arm had bulging veins and tangled muscles. He exerted force upwards, but it was the Nine Heavens Divine Sword that was stagnated by the supreme pressure from the void. Pull out.
In an instant, majestic and violent energy emerged from the heaven and earth, raging crazily in this small space. It was like the eye of the sea, sucking in all the surrounding materials. Finally, in the turbulent storm, Life and death are annihilated.
The body of Master Wuchao below was also pulled by the suction force that exploded from this energy storm, and he could not help but sweep upwards. Once he was involved in it, he would only die if he disappeared!
But the Taoist clone had no intention of rescuing him. A lightning mark appeared between his eyebrows. It was the same as Master Wuchao's. The only difference was that the Taoist clone's lightning mark was now blooming with a dazzling seven-color light. .
He seemed to be in a stalemate. If you observe carefully, you can find that he is fighting fiercely with the Nine Heavens Divine Sword!
Master Wuchao, who was dragged into the storm above, did not show the slightest trace of nervousness. On the contrary, he observed the structure of the energy storm with great interest. Following the flash of cold light in the center, he discovered Some clues.
The Nine Heavens Divine Sword still contains a trace of unexplainable and tyrannical aura!
"Is it the power of heaven?" Master Wuchao murmured to himself, "No, Zhu Houzhao has lowered many restrictions, which has completely driven the power of heaven out of this space. It is absolutely impossible for any trace of heaven's power to appear again. Li, the source of this aura is weird..."
As he said that, Master Wuchao was getting closer and closer to the energy storm. Within three breaths, he would definitely be sucked into it, annihilated in the surging energy, and merged into nothingness.
At this critical moment, Master Wuchao calmly raised his finger, picked up the Buddha's finger, and pressed it toward his eyebrows.
In an instant, the Buddha behind him turned from virtual to real, and suddenly opened his eyes. The Buddha's eyes, which could see through the world and break all illusions, bloomed with the sacred and bright Buddha's light, shining in the invisible energy storm, and in the blink of an eye, a large area of the Buddha's eyes were covered. Large clouds break up and melt.
"Pledge of power, my profession -" Master Wuchao muttered softly, and the Buddha behind him also repeated this sentence. The two of them moved in unison, raising their hands above their heads, forming seals and chanting mantras, and the two intertwined pressures It exploded, and the suction force of the energy storm was stagnated.
At this moment, Master Wuchao waved his hand and hit out a spiritual bomb, which exploded in the middle of the flight. Master Wuchao used the strong recoil to shoot downwards. The moment he stood on the ground with both feet , he meditated and entered concentration at the same time as the Buddha.
In this way, Master Wuchao easily got rid of the violent suction of the energy storm. After he was free, he watched with interest the stalemate between the Taoist clone and the Nine Heavens Divine Sword high in the sky.
"Give me -" the Dao realm clone took a deep breath and suddenly roared: "Open!!!"
Along with the roar, it turned into thunder and spread out in this space. The violent energy storm was instantly blasted into nothingness in the roaring sound waves. The Nine Heavens Divine Sword shook violently throughout its body and made a harsh buzzing sound. Sound, trying to break free from the Tao realm clone's hand.
But how could the Dao realm clone let the cooked duck fly away? Even if he was willing, Zhu Houzhao, who was dominating the clone's will at the moment, would never allow this to happen.
"Open the world, open the sky!"
The Dao realm clone waved its arms, and a simple rune suddenly appeared above its head. It was the mantra symbolizing the power of heaven...
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