The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 67: Then let me save you and the world
The strong wind at Jianfeng continued, and Tie Ying flew farther away, but it did not dispel the heavy clouds.
Ping Yongjia sat on the ground with her eyes closed, her breath calm and peaceful, as if she had fallen asleep, but her right hand was still pointing to the east, as if she was telling the world--Look, how bright is the sun!
There was friction and sand rolling everywhere between the cliffs, and countless swords flew out again, hovering in the surrounding sky, as if they were in an array.
Zhao Layue knew that this was not the reappearance of the Qingshan Sword Formation, it was only a rudimentary form.
Qing'er looked at her and said: "With his temperament, at this critical moment, he can still be patient to explain to you for so long. It seems that you are really different to him."
Zhao Layue didn't speak, looking at the sword hole on the cliff of Liangwangfeng, she was silent and a little dazed.
The squally wind calmed down, and Jianfeng was illuminated by several sword lights.
Nan Wang, Guangyuan real person and the three elders who came out of Yinfeng fell in the mountains.
They didn't speak, and they didn't even approach the place where Ping Yongjia was sitting. They each chose a cliff and sat down. This is the meaning of the guardian.
A thin thread grew out of the cloud and mist, gradually woven into a snowball-like thing, and fell into Zhao Layue's arms with unparalleled accuracy.
Zhao Layue gently touched its head.
Ada touched her to express comfort, telling her that the so-called scourge lives for thousands of years, and that it is difficult for that guy to die.
Suddenly the gusty wind blows up again, and the clouds are swept up and headed towards the sky.
The corpse dog appeared above the sea of clouds, looking at the world with extremely cold eyes.
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There is a long distance between the green hills and the East China Sea, and even the fastest Firth sword can't reach it quickly.
But today this sword of light is special after all.
Shortly after the cliff wall of Liangwang Peak was pierced, the sword light illuminated the cliff wall by the East China Sea and the gloomy open courtyard.
The sword light fell between the frosty grass, and the clothes were light and fluttering, showing the figure of Jing Jiu.
Apiao was very surprised, thinking, sir, you asked me to come here, but why did you chase after me? Is there anything else to explain?
"Where is Cao Yuan?" Jing Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly.
Since he has made such an important decision and paid such a high price, he has to completely control the whole situation, and he dislikes the occurrence of such an accident very much.
"The saint of sword has entered the underworld." Tong Yan said.
Jing Jiu looked at him and asked, "Nothing?"
Tong Yan said: "The Underworld Master's realm is too high..."
Jing Jiu didn't have the time to listen to his explanation, and stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the clock."
Jing Yunzhong is a magic weapon that Tan Zhenren carries with him. The reason why it appeared in Tong Yan's hands is naturally because of the agreement reached between Jing Jiu and Tan Zhenren.
Tong Yan was silent for a while, then took out Jing Yunzhong and put it into his hand.
Looking at this scene, A Piao felt a little unlucky, but he dared not say anything.
Jing Jiu looked at the small blue sedan chair and said, "Junior sister, please suppress it here."
I don't know when he was very kind to the people of Shuiyue'an.
Shuiyuean’s light voice came from the small sedan chair: "You go."
There was a hum.
Jing Jiu disappeared from the same place.
The sword light went to the East China Sea.
The sea breeze was blowing gently, and the frost grass broke again.
The small sedan sedan floated up and hovered above the Tongtianjing.
Countless tiny peach blossoms bloomed on the cyan curtain, exuding a very fresh breath, like a thread, sealing the passage.
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There are countless huge waves in the depths of the sea, like a river, rushing towards somewhere.
The place where the endless sea water goes is the big whirlpool, accompanied by the loud rumbling, the blue and transparent water wall keeps collapsing and falls into the endless abyss.
The blue water was illuminated by a bright sword light. The giant rubbed his eyes subconsciously. When he saw Jing Jiu looming in the waves, he couldn't help but open his mouth, his simple and honest face showed an incredible expression, Think about how you came so fast, and more importantly, how did you come?
Have not seen him for hundreds of years, but he will not forget what kind of person this friend is.
Jing Jiu looked at the countless drops of blood in the sky, feeling the fierce aura in it, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.
This morning, he raised his eyebrows more times than in a long life combined.
Tongtian Killing Array is indeed extremely powerful and terrifying, especially after sacrifice with fire carp blood, it has the real ability to destroy the world.
But still can't stop everything.
The sword light illuminates the sea, and passes through countless waves with the last morning light, tearing through the heavenly killing array like tearing paper, and arrives at the center of the maelstrom.
Jing Jiu stood between the mist and water in the sky, glanced at the sea water flowing down to the underworld, raised his eyebrows again, flipped his right hand and took out the Qingtianjian.
The rising sun is brighter than before. The sunlight reflects on the Qingtian Mirror into a bright beam of light. There are extremely complicated patterns around the beam of light. Composition of amulets.
If Zenzi is here at this time, he will find that he is using the Zen mirror technique that he is best at, and there is a mirror image of the mirror technique inside, and the realm is even more advanced.
The beam of light shot by Qingtianjian, with the scripture spells flowing slowly around, shines into the deepest part of the Tongtian Killing Array.
The blood beads that were condensed with the blood and evil spirit of the monsters suddenly melted when they met the beam of light.
There was a very gloomy flame in the depths of the Tongtian Killing Array. It was erratic, and it was suddenly illuminated by the beam of light, and it was immediately unable to move.
After a while, the gloomy flame returned along the beam of light and was collected by him into the blue sky mirror.
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The world in Qingtianjian is as usual, there is no more sky fire.
The street is like a weaving of tourists, the sound of sticks in the yamen is like thunder, the robbers are looking far away in the mountains, and the husband’s face has tears, and Zhang's house exclaims in exclamation, and then the cry is loud, and several ladies are crying. , While secretly looking at Yongquanjing, wondering if the old man started vomiting blood, is it really dysfunctional? How can I use blood in this well?
Grandpa Zhang's breath is very weak, but his hands are still holding the edge of the well, and he refuses to be helped away, staring at the well.
The blood he vomited was running down the wall of the well, and soon he couldn't see it, but he knew that the blood had melted into the well.
The blood gradually drifted away in the clear well water, and then gradually condensed into a ball, and then some protrusions gradually emerged. One of the protrusions trembled slightly, and some fine lines appeared on the surface, which looked like fish fins!
With the passing of time, the shape of the blood became clearer and clearer, and it turned into a red carp!
Elder Zhang’s weak body didn’t know where to get a powerful force. He stood up straight and sternly shouted: "Catch this fish!"
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The red carp was picked up, and then carefully placed in a golden basin.
Grandpa Zhang held the golden basin and entered the ancestral hall, and closed the door to strictly prohibit anyone from prying, even the most beloved little granddaughter.
The periphery of the ancestral hall was full of people. The descendants of the Zhang family looked at the closed wooden door of the ancestral hall with extremely solemn expressions, wondering what happened?
The ladies who were still worried that the well water could no longer be used were talking in a low voice in the corner, faintly able to hear evil and ominous words.
After all this tossing, Mrs. Zhang was already tired. Sitting on the ground in front of the incense table, looking at the red carp in the golden basin, his face was full of tension.
The red carp is very sluggish, slanted from time to time, foaming in its mouth, and it seems that it might die at any time.
"Old man, is that you?" Old lady Zhang asked with a trembling voice.
"Who else could I be..." the red carp said feebly: "I said you are going to wash your hands with my bath water? So frugal?"
Grandpa Zhang said blankly: "What do you mean?"
The red carp's voice is full of irritation and helplessness: "Don't say it is a golden pot, even if it is a real cornucopia, this is too small!"
Its weak tail suddenly touched the wall of the basin, and the fish lips suddenly rounded, squeezing and screaming: "His M's...it hurts! Give me a big place!"
Grandpa Zhang hurriedly got up and pushed open the door of the ancestral hall, and shouted: "Bring me the big tub for bathing... and then who... dig a pond in the yard!"
People paled with fright when they heard the cry of the carp just now.
At this time, listening to the instructions of the old lady, wherever he dared to stay, he quickly took the opportunity to ran out.
The door of the ancestral hall is open.
The golden basin is on the bottom, the incense case is on the top, and the green smoke is slowly.
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"Aga!"
The giant's voice came in from outside the Heavenly Killing Array, like a muffled thunder.
Jing Jiu knew that he was reminding himself that the scope of this Heaven-Sweeping Killing Array was too large, and it would take too long to dissolve with Buddha's light.
Then use Jianguang.
The waves are suddenly quiet, and a bright sword light travels through the sea at an unimaginable speed, drawing countless lines in the sky.
There are countless tiny holes in the blue water wall, like a beach after rain.
The countless blood beads in the dense sky shattered one by one, shattered into flowers, and then purified by the sword light~IndoMTL.com~ After all, the magnificent things are composed of countless details, and the sword light is best at cutting off everything in the world The connection between the details.
The sword light travels between the sky and the sea, and it is impossible to see clearly with the naked eye.
The incomparably terrifying, powerful enough to destroy the sky and the earth, gradually stopped moving at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then gradually dissipated from the edge.
In fact, it didn't take long, but it was a very long period of time for the sword light itself that was so fast that it was unimaginable.
When the speed reaches a certain level, there will be some magical changes in the rules of heaven and earth.
At this time, in Jing Jiu's eyes, the morning light on the sea seemed to be a fragment of existence, and it seemed to have length and a strange beauty.
He looked at the morning light, and his mood was a little strange.
Senior brother likes to destroy the world, you like to save the world... But what's the point of this kind of thing so tiring?