Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Index

Chapter 388 Who's Dream Who's Elegy (Part 2)

The endless faith and wishes between heaven and earth are shaking, the long river of faith is burning, and the essence of heaven and earth is rising and falling. This place is full of belief in martial arts in heaven and earth, and the essence of heaven and earth itself is locked in the void and cannot be gathered on a large scale. The so-called essence of heaven and earth is a gentle energy that can be perceived by the human spirit. These energy itself are between spirit and energy. They are originally from the state of Hunyuan-like. Unlike the true energy and true energy formed by ordinary internal forces extracted from the body by warriors and the essence of heaven and earth formed by the integration of the external world, these energy does not contain any attributes, but can also be said to contain all attributes, which can be fire, ice, or wind.

This is the innate Qi that Taoism calls, this is the natural element that magicians say, and this is the star-descending sea that Dou Qi practitioners can feel in the end, because their vitality does not have specific attributes, but changes with the spirit and cognition of the person themselves, just like the innate Qi that is in harmony with the spirit of the true essence of the world that Taoism feels. The magician perceives the elemental power that is consistent with his body. In other words, if a modern scientist can practice and finally feel this power between heaven and earth, it is probably in the eyes of scientists that this power will directly turn into molecular fluctuations or hot string rhythms, or even electromagnetic light waves.

Now, the power that is everywhere in the world but always bound by the power of faith between heaven and earth seems to be out of reins and riots like wild horses. Countless martial arts masters feel the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth and the power of thoughts of heaven and earth, and look to the northwest.

Zhang Jun's face was solemn. Under the fiery belief like the scorching sun, he felt a chaotic and violent spiritual storm that seemed to be born in the deepest dark abyss. The chaotic thoughts seemed to be completely opposite to the mixing and fusion of ice and fire. Not only did they not turn into nothing or were harmoniously unified, but the two were completely disordered and chaotic intertwined and changed together, changing all the time, and disappearing and creating all the time. This opposition between life and death, the spiritual characteristics of the mutual intertwined and radiated between the positive and the opposite, Zhang Jun has only seen one person.

It seems that the only person who blocked Bi Xuan and forced Bi Xuan to fight for his life was Shi Zhixuan? This guess was useless. Zhang Jun's mind moved, and his only remaining right hand stretched out of the void and held it. A phantom of a magic sword condensed out, and the five fingers in his hand cut open, and the endless essence of the world condensed, and the belief in martial arts was connected invisibly. The magic sword instantly turned into a phantom and melted into a water-like existence. It expanded in the void to form a three-foot-meter-round mirror.

There were ripples appearing in the mirror, just like an old black and white TV that was disturbed by signal, snowflakes appeared from time to time. Then, under the mental adjustment, they slowly stabilized. The pictures appeared on the mirror like silent movies, which was completely like a magical version of the TV.

This is no longer a martial arts, but a magical power that is almost like a magical method. This ability is not something that Zhang Jun can use now. It is really a magical sword spirit to connect to the endless martial arts beliefs of heaven and earth. From it, filter and process the information you want, and get the information you want from the long river of martial arts beliefs. That is, unless you achieve divine nature or even fully achieve gods, you will only be able to do it. Otherwise, your mind will be destroyed by endless martial arts beliefs. This is why those true gods or gods can know the information of heaven and earth, and you can know all the big things in the world in one thought. The true gods can even divide their consciousness into countless quantities. Simulate the movement of the human mind in the universe, which is the so-called saints know five hundred years before and five hundred years later. The so-called five hundred years here refers to the past and future of the world, from the movement of the universe, from the movement of the universe, to the movement of the galaxy to the explosion of sandstorms and dust, and even the changes of human minds.

It is obvious that Zhang Jun can only form a mirror image of this side by using semi-artifacts to deal with such a huge torrent of beliefs for himself, and even if the beliefs of martial arts are concentrated, the beliefs of martial arts can be achieved in this way. It is precisely with the huge and eye-catching beliefs of Bi Xuan’s battle between heaven and earth that makes the scene appear in front of Zhang Jun.

A bronze spear is simple and heavy, with mottled scars all over the spear. A bright red streak spreads from the spear, and turns into a crystal clear and silent dripping from the spear.

A palm that made people feel flawless, gently but firmly held the spear, and a touch of bright red extended from the palm. The exposed scars on the palm of the hand, the arm to the shoulders and neck all showed the tragic tragedy of the battle just now. The originally worn and quaint Ma Yi had already been shaken into butterfly-like fragments by Qi Jin. On the chest made of bronze, purple-red bruises were spread all over it, and even the original ribs had several abnormal sharp bulges, which were obviously broken by Qi Jin.

But at this moment, even though Bi Xuan had blood in his mouth and nose, his injuries that had not been completely recovered, and his opponent's fatal killer made his already heavy injuries completely turn into despair and silence. The man on the opposite side was as flawless as if he had just appeared in front of him. The battle just now seemed to have no effect on him and had no effect on him. Bi Xuan felt in his heart that his internal organs had long been broken by his palm force, and a strange true energy of life and death was in his body, constantly devouring his own vitality and turning into a rope of death, shaking his throat.

"The Abyss in the Forbidden City is ahead, are there any last words?" Shi Zhixuan, dressed in white, smiled slightly, and in an instant, his handsome face with a sense of maturity and vicissitudes, showed a free and easy smile, as if a spring breeze swept across the earth with endless vitality. Suddenly, the earth rejuvenated, and all things revived. The heaven and earth merged with it without a trace of murderous intent, without a trace of hostility. It was like visiting a friend, not like a demon who took human life at all.

"Last words! No need!!"

At this moment, the so-called last words are meaningless. Bi Xuan knew very well that he had only one chance to do his best. After one move, his true energy would be gone and he could no longer maintain the remaining vitality. He would only die. For the God of War on the Grassland, death is not terrible. Even if he was concerned about the Turks on the Grassland, all this had no meaning at this moment. Because he was born and raised on the grassland from the grassland, he understood that among the so-called countries and nations, there was only the prey of the weak. The so-called last words and entrustment did not have actual value. Even if he kneeled down and prayed for his protection of the grassland, he was just to bring shame on himself. For him now, war was his last dignity. There was only the God of War who died in the battle, but Bi Xuan who did not retreat.

"Oh!?" Shi Zhixuan fell down his sleeves, his smile calmed down. The next moment, endless solemnity and haze came overwhelmingly, as if the deepest night had swept over. "Then let's go!"

It was not an illusion. At this moment, Shi Zhixuan waved his palm, which seemed to be extremely slow, but it was as fast as lightning. The extreme speed and slowness intersected together, and in an instant it seemed to have wrapped Bi Xuan into a world where the world was completely reversed, and it was difficult to distinguish the front, back, left and right, and all the personal feelings were disturbed by it. Ordinary masters, even masters of the masters, would fall into a moment of loss of mind with this move, which was no different from sending a fatal hole to Shi Zhixuan's palm.

But Bi Xuan was not only a master of the great master, but also touched another realm after fighting with Zhang Jun. Facing Shi Zhixuan's attack, he only raised the spear in his hand, and then he didn't even look at Shi Zhixuan at all. Instead, he stabbed in another direction with an inexplicable trajectory.

Clang. The sound of metal and iron intersecting fluctuated around, and the energy intersected. A substantial shock wave that could be seen from the naked eye scattered, forming a white circle of air waves between the two. The originally damaged ground on the ground flew three feet again, and the violent energy tore out wantonly, directly turning all the plants, trees, sand and stones within a radius of dozens of feet into powder.

"Okay! I can see through the fifth move of the Seven Immortal Illusion and wait for the effort. I even forcefully interrupted the move before it was completed. I have been in the world so far, only you, Bi Xuan, can do it."

"A good move of Immortal Seven Immortals. In terms of martial arts, you have surpassed me. The third move of Immortal Seven Immortals use the body to test the method and the fourth move to hit the stone with eggs, which has already made Bi Xuangan suffer. But..." The flames bursting in Bi Xuan's eyes became even hotter, and all the emotional distractions in his eyes seemed to be completely burned out in the raging fire of war. In contrast to his increasingly clear and stronger spirit, his increasingly weak and pale face and body, whose internal organs were broken in the third move of Immortal Seven Immortals, blood oozed out from his mouth and nose, and he passed away with the few remaining lives.

"There are only the Turkic God of War who died in battle in this world. Before my deadline, let me experience the last two moves of Shi Zhixuan, you are immortal! "Bi Xuan's hoarse voice was filled with a sense of determination, a hint of freedom, and a last hint of arrogance.

As soon as the spear shook, the surging energy shook Shi Zhixuan. He held the cracked Moon Wolf Spear with both hands. This weapon that accompanied Bi Xuan across his life was about to move towards the final glory and the final end of his life, just like its owner, as it was about to move towards the last glory of life and the final end. As soon as the spear came out, the world seemed to be infected by Bi Xuan's momentum. The strong wind suddenly rose, and dark clouds covered the sun. Under the dark world, a red gold aura gradually rose from about a radius around Bi Xuan. The flame sun catalyzed the endless sun to circulate, like a red blood python condensed on the Moon Wolf Spear. The originally simple spear also showed its last rebrightness like its owner. The bright red hot true qi flowed up and turned into a bright red blood pattern like magma spreading between the entire spear, "smelting" the spear that was already overwhelmed into one.

Bi Xuan seemed to have turned into a scorching sun at this moment, and his violent fighting spirit turned into a spear, directly penetrated from the void into the long river of martial arts belief in heaven and earth. Bi Xuan's thoughts instantly triggered the projection of the long river of martial arts belief in heaven and earth, endless martial arts perceptions, and martial arts thoughts were inducing and intersecting them, making Bi Xuan's original high momentum even higher than several levels.

In contrast to Bi Xuan as dazzling as the sun and as majestic as a mountain, Shi Zhixuan's breath became fainter and weaker when he was shaken back, and finally it seemed to merge into the void. In Shi Zhixuan's own eyes, all the emotional distractions disappeared without a trace. There was only a ruthless and desireless sentient beings without objects. His indifferent eyes were like the heavenly way that had always been in the ruthless and thoughtless way, treating sentient beings like straw dogs, and seeing all things as leisurely. As this "non-human" atmosphere became more and more intense, a stream of purple-black invisible energy circled up, and endless chaotic emotions, thoughts and obsessions continued to collide and brew in these purple-black demonic auras, and finally turned into a pure thought of destruction and destruction under the harmony of the ruthless and thoughtless artistic conception.

Suddenly, the purple-black demonic energy in Shi Zhixuan's palm was prosperous, and a crystal ball that appeared equally separated from sixty-four sides appeared in his hand. The round beads drew an inexplicable curve with Shi Zhixuan's palm. The demonic energy evolved into a brilliant purple-black galaxy on its phantom. The demonic bead in Shi Zhixuan's hand merged into one with the aura around him. At this moment, it merged into the void and escaped from reality. The whole person turned into a stream of light, and the aura disappeared without a trace, as if the whole person had transcended the world. He intervened between illusion and reality, and turned from existence to nothing.

Shi Zhixuan's disappearance was beyond Bi Xuan's expectations. At the realm of a great master like them, he hid his own breath, and even blended the world, and transformed his own abilities with the world. The best one among them was the Taoist master Ning Daoqi. The Taoist martial arts he learned were the best at health preservation and the unity of man and nature. If he wanted to hide, he would probably find it difficult for him to find it. But now, the martial arts performed by Shi Zhixuan in front of Bi Xuan has completely transcended Bi Xuan's cognition. You must know that no matter how his breath is integrated into the world, he can never turn himself into nature. Although he cannot sense it by relying on breath, he can also perceive it in the voice of the naked eye, etc. However, the unique skills performed by Shi Zhixuan have transcended the concept of martial arts and are almost magical. He completely disappeared from the breath to the material body in this world.

This is the sixth style of the unique Seven Illusion that gathers Shi Zhixuan's martial arts concepts and martial arts insights, which combines Shi Zhixuan's martial arts concepts and martial arts perceptions, with the sixth style of existence and non-existence, and with the tangible transformation into intangible. With oneself, seeks the path of transcendence, the substance becomes nothingness, thus transcending the material spiritual level, and thus transcending the material and transcending this world. The purpose of breaking the void is that Shi Zhixuan's move is far from reaching such an effect. At most, it uses illusions to confuse others' perceptions, and ultimately turns itself into endless phantoms. Thus, in order to achieve the effect of being invisible, the magic bead not only makes up for its spiritual flaws, but also gives him endless martial arts wisdom, and uses great wisdom to perfect this move to a nearly perfect state.

The vain and the spirit that never exists in the world, without any leaking energy, Bi Xuan lost his target for a moment, and the air on the spear was allowed to be twisted and exploded by the scorching energy. The blood vessels on his hands seemed to be about to explode. After the red true energy flowed, it merged with endless fighting spirit and fiery thoughts, like a flaming soul. His only remaining life essence burned out in a squandering way, directly betting on this shot.

At this moment, the heaven and earth seemed to have lost their color in Bi Xuan's eyes. The sound of the bleak wind disappeared, and the fallen leaves stagnated. Even the faintest birds and insects were all gone, and all things only had the most primitive black and white colors. Between the heavens and earth, a grand murmur appeared in Bi Xuan's ears, and a strange twisted color began to embellish the most primitive black and white base color, grand and primitive, chaotic but pointed to the essence, strangely appeared in front of Bi Xuan's eyes. For a moment, memories of his life suddenly flowed through his heart. When he was a child, he began with martial arts skills touched on the corpse, and finally the Yanyang that he created himself, endless memories and martial arts knowledge turned into clear springs and flowed through without leaving any traces. The endless martial arts inspiration also gushed out like a fountain.

Bi Xuan realized the bursting spark of wisdom and suddenly understood that his eyes and ears had completely lost their function as biological organs. What he saw and heard now is just the final sublimation of his soul. With the burning will of a warrior, the most essential side of the world "heard" and "see" by the human mind that witnessed the moment of life and death. At this moment, Bi Xuan clearly felt that the structure of the world, his own thoughts, and he could touch the corner of the dream-breaking void.

The raised spear pierced the sky and pierced the dark clouds. A ray of sunlight fell from the gaps in the dark clouds, shining on Bi Xuan's body that looked like a god of war. This spear not only pierced the vitality of heaven and earth, but also produced changes that surprised Zhang Jun.

On the projection of the vital energy like a water mirror, Bi Xuan's spear suddenly blurred as soon as it came out, and then it was an extremely sharp and hot fighting spirit, like a drill bit, and suddenly chased with a trace of connection between the two in the long river of faith. The mirror formed by the gathering of vital energy suddenly raised and then shattered into a phantom of an ancient spear. The sharp spear tip pointed directly into Zhang Jun's eyebrows, and shot out, chasing the soul to death.

Zhang Jun's eyes burst into divine light, his body was still moving, but his energy was still moving, but the void was twisted and burst out of thin air, and a sword and a spear were shot out. The phantom of three ancient weapons, the sword was a blood-colored ice sabre, the sword was a straight sword, the gun was a sky-breaking light, the void was broken, and the four divine weapons intersected between the virtual and the real, then disappeared, and then they intersected again. In the blink of an eye, between the virtual and the real, the real and the real intersected continuously. The sword light, sword, sabre, the spear, and the shadow of the spear was destroyed as it appeared. In the room, the wooden beams on the ground collapsed and exploded from the root. That was the reason why the illusory martial arts beliefs were condensed to the extreme, and the collapse of everything from the dream world, Meng Yuanli.

Crack! The illusion is broken, and the four divine weapons only exist in one breath, and then they are broken. Zhang Jun's eyes suddenly condensed. It is indeed Bi Xuan's last understanding. He forced his three martial arts beliefs to die together. The three divine weapons and magical intentions combine all the martial arts moves he has obtained now, and it is difficult to shake Bi Xuan's sadness and determination of his last shot.

"What a Bi Xuan, as my respected opponent, I will fulfill your last elegy in your life as a warrior." Zhang Jun said with a loud voice. As soon as he finished speaking, he held the phantom of the magic sword suddenly appeared, and then suddenly exploded and turned into an illusory golden sea of ​​fire. Although the sea of ​​fire was majestic, it did not have any heat or any destructive power. If you look closely, you could see the scenery of countless golden swords, iron horses and weapons in the sea of ​​fire. Countless clanging sounds faintly came out and went deep into the soul. Endless wonderful martial arts evolved from it, and what made people feel even more striking is the sense of never regretting death. The unyielding decisive obsession, although it is a flame, gives people the eternal meaning of letting time pass and everything dies.

It is the endless martial arts belief and vows deprived from the long river of martial arts. Although it is just a drop in the bucket compared to the long river of martial arts beliefs accumulated in thousands of years between heaven and earth, it is beyond the scope of any human ability. Even if Bi Xuan burns the long river of faith through heaven and earth with his own mind and mind, the power of martial arts beliefs triggered is only purer than it. In terms of quantity, it is far less than that. The endless majestic true meaning of martial arts in the golden flames is constantly bursting, colliding and annihilated, and automatically evolves and fuses a brand new true meaning of martial arts in the endless confrontation.

Zhang Jun's eyes condensed, his five fingers clenched, and turned into a fist. In an instant, the endless golden illusory flames penetrated into his fist like a long whale sucking water. They burst out with one punch, and the void trembled from afar. With the help of the martial arts belief sensing that looked like a flame in the long river of faith, this slight sense of sensing energy was used as a guide. Under one punch, the endless martial arts belief turned into a long river, pouring into the sun rising above the martial arts river from afar.

At this moment, thousands of miles away, Bi Xuan's body, which had been burning all the essence and spirit of life, suddenly emerged. The essence of heaven and earth that had been absorbed and saturated with all his strength gathered again, as if he was ordered to squeeze from his body into his dry body, allowing the body that was originally exhausted with a trace of will to restore a trace of vitality. Affected by this, the originally majestic momentum even surged out, endlessly rising, like a day, turning into a magnificent heat to burn everything around him.

But to outsiders, all this seemed to be Bi Xuan's only one person's only beauty, because in the presence, except for Bi Xuan's pure yang and strong aura, there was no other person's figure and aura. Even Bi Xuan's transcendence and observing the method with his mind, he could not find Shi Zhixuan in the slightest sense. The Immortal Seal Technique is almost like the Tao. With all his strength, even masters of the same level cannot see any flaws.

At this moment, Bi Xuan had already pressed everything in his life on one move. Winning, losing, life and death are all empty, and all martial arts are gone. All the martial arts are gone, leaving only a thought in his heart. It is not something Shi Zhixuan can stop with the Seven Immortals of Death. Since he can't feel it, he doesn't need to feel it at all. He only needs to rely on the spear in his hand, and only needs his own fighting spirit. Everything is handed over to the mysterious and mysterious, dark thought!

Puchi! Bi Xuan's seven orifices suddenly spurted red, and streams of blood squirted out, completely abandoning the channel between himself and the outside, breaking the spiritual consciousness of the warrior, and breaking all obstacles with a flame-like fighting spirit in the darkness, pointing directly to the goal in his heart. At this moment, Bi Xuan felt that he had entered an unimaginable state. At this moment, he was not human, not god, not heaven, and the boundary between himself and heaven and earth had also turned into a kind of

The elusive form seems to blend in and do not distinguish between each other, and it seems to be completely independent of external objects. A little vitality in the body is immortal, and the endless energy of the dead energy is densely spreading into the death of the infinite essence and energy, and this vitality is filled with the soul, but a thread of death energy flows from it, extinction and birth coexist. However, a little consciousness of one's own consciousness is free from heaven and earth, between the body and spirit, and does not enter the cycle of reincarnation, and is not subject to life and death, and truly transcends the yin and yang of all things in the world.

Now Bi Xuan is in a mysterious and extraordinary state, which cannot be conceived, and cannot be described in any language. Even if he is unable to describe it clearly, he can only understand it but not express it, but can only taste it by oneself. Once it is described in words, he will completely lose that meaning and feeling. Bi Xuan's current state is called the Taoist rebirth and emptiness, and another name is the Alaya consciousness, which transcends life and death, and even the underworld can break into it with the body and then return safely. Bi Xuan has not fully understood it, but this is enough to cross the boundaries of life and death, realize his instant glory, break through all illusions and truths, and directly point to the place where the mind expects.

"Shi Zhixuan! Death!" Silently, Bi Xuan did not move at all, and his lips did not move at all, but at this moment, the violent tremor of the heaven and earth's vitality completely poured this sentence into Shi Zhixuan's mind who was perfectly hiding in the void.

But the confrontation between the two had exceeded the limits that any ordinary person could imagine. Even the lightning was not enough to describe it. In this moment, Bi Xuan had completely transformed from a severely injured and dying state to a comprehension of Alaya consciousness and the Taoist attack, and Shi Zhixuan also launched a desperate attack in the void that was enough to kill him.

Bi Xuan had no joy or sorrow, no thought or thought, no thought or thought, no thought arises, all things are clear, a spear seems to be delivered casually, the void is shaken, the power of hot faith burns all tangible and intangible things, at the tip of the spear, a ripples swept out from the tip, and the originally empty mid-air seemed to have been torn a canvas, revealing its true side. A pair of white and jade-like palms appeared from the void, and purple-black energy surrounded it, touching the tip of the fingertips.

Ding! A clanging sound of metal confrontation suddenly came out, shaking the void. The harsh sound waves had already shaken all the remaining rocks around into powder. The originally destroyed land flew a layer of ground again. As the fierce true energy shocked, Shi Zhixuan's expression turned from his original indifference to surprise.

The spear tip suddenly rotated, and the true energy that was originally strong and yang suddenly mixed with a trace of soft power. It staggered Shi Zhixuan's fingertips and took Shi Zhixuan's throat directly between lightning and flint. Shi Zhixuan's heart was in great danger. He thought that he had reached the perfect immortal seal method, and the sixth form of Immortal Seven Illusion Transformation and Nothing could take Bi Xuan's head, but who knew that Bi Xuan had surpassed the limit of life and death, completely burned his essence and soul, turning it into a shocking attack, and even blasted out his true body into the void, which was not in the past, future and present real world. Now the opportunity has been lost, and life and death will be placed in his hands. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Index