Pride of Immortals Chapter 831: What’s the point of Jianyirutian
Shenwei? Great God Whiskey? The legendary powerhouse. The power of the law of heaven can be changed.
Feeling this Divine Sense, Yu Zecheng burned the whole person, what Wang Shuyuan, never think about him again, but this is the power to achieve divine power, divine warriors, in countless legends, they are the strongest in the world , God Whiskey, this is my ideal.
Yu Zecheng couldn’t help but be excited, but there was a choice in front of him, and there was a lot of light, but there were three of his own swordsmanship, and he could only choose one of three to strengthen one.
Is it still necessary to choose? Naturally, it is Jian Dou Jian Dao. This is my own basis and my own struggle, so Yu Zecheng chose it.
In an instant, the light dissipated, and Yu Chengcheng's eyes suddenly became dark. In a coma.
In that coma, Yu Zecheng gradually felt that he was flying high in the sky, endless high in the sky, looking down, the sky and the sky were vast, and everything was flooded. This was the era of ancient floods.
Your prey appears in the distance, a huge demon, a body with a height of thousands of feet, controlling the black wind, this is my favorite food, demon soul, its taste is the most delicious.
Yu Chengcheng rushed over, and suddenly a ray of rotten souls came out. It turned out that he was the soul-harvesting tarsal dove and the most powerful **** dove.
Yu Zecheng was flying between heaven and earth, flying, preying, growing, killing strong enemies, and breeding offspring. The whole world is his own world, until he slowly grows old, and death is near, he can no longer soar into the sky, he is violent Hit the stone wall in the distance. The smashed powder crushed bones and died completely.
In an instant, the situation has changed, and he has become an immortal cultivator. His strength is extremely strong. With a sword in his hand, the world is unmatched, the sky can be broken, the ground can be worn, the fairy can be cut, and the **** can be destroyed.
He is constantly studying swordsmanship and creating swordsmanship. He is the old man of swords. In fact, he is not old at all, but he likes to pretend to be an old man in front of others, which is amazing.
He is constantly studying swordsmanship, and this day he has a great sword. He decided to develop a swordsmanship of fairy birds from the strongest fairy birds in Honghuang.
Golden-winged Dapeng bird, flying blue dragon, nirvana phoenix, wind-swept soul-eating eagle, soul-recovering tarsal dove, three-pronged golden black, bifang, curle, chongming, ling, etc. Incorporating his vision, he will create a powerful fairy bird swordsmanship based on them.
Elder Sword has a treasure, you can watch heaven and earth and watch ancient history. He began to watch the past of these spirit birds, watched them fly, prey, and fight, and realized the swordsmanship in them.
But this is not enough. Just watching, you can't create a sword that can be passed down through the ages, and it takes the real thing as an example.
Senior Man of the Sword begins to look for pets. Once he finds one of these spirit birds, he can use it to create a unique sword technique.
In this way, the chance came to guard the soul-removing tarsal dove of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's Tomb and became the first pet of the old swordman, so the old swordman created the dove sword technique, and then lost interest in other spirit birds. I started to study other new swordsmanship, and thus the dove swordsmanship was born, and the Xuanyuan sword school was born.
Countless memories emerged a little bit, and the history of Dou Jianshu appeared a little bit in Yu Zecheng’s mind. Gradually, he had a feeling, and he had a new understanding of this Dou Jianshu. Once again evolved.
Countless scenes passed by before Yu Zecheng’s eyes. The Dove God Son bald all night, forgot the past, learned the Dove Swordsmanship, Wang Yinyang Sword Dove Possession, Zhongxing Xuanyuan, everything flowed in front of Yu Zecheng’s eyes.
"The sword is not in the heart, the life is in it"
Yu Zecheng uttered these seven words. These countless Xuanyuan sword songs that saved his life, the first time he realized the true meaning of these seven words.
The sword is not important. Kendo is not important. What is important is your own heart. As long as you are in your heart and fight with your life, you can succeed.
The sword is not at heart, and chanting loudly again,
Changyin, Ruolongyin.
High-pitched, thunderous.
The sound is as thick as the sound of thousands of clocks, and the sound rolls back and forth between heaven and earth. It seems that there are countless echoes corresponding to it, and there is an invincible grandness in the peaceful momentum.
The faith in my heart is strengthened again, Yu Zecheng opens his eyes, Jiando Kendo takes it one step further, and realizes the supreme Kendo.
After three days.
The melodious sound of Xuanyuan Jianfeng Soul Clock sounded, "Dong, Dong, Dong" hit a total of 108 sounds. This huge bell sounded through the Xuanyuan Hill, Wuling, Wuling All the Foundation Establishment disciples above the twelve peaks, all of them stood up and flew towards the top of Naxuan Jianfeng.
It’s time for the martial arts master. Yu Zecheng is wearing Xuanyuan battle clothes today. He leads six disciples in the gate and rises from the sword. Fly to the top of Na Xuanyuan Jianfeng.
On this way, Yu Cheng slowly told everyone about the history of the Xuanyuan Sword School, the past of the huge chessboard at the top of the sword peak, and the legend of Yin Yang, the grandmaster of ZTE. That's how the three senior brothers told themselves to themselves, and now they are replaced by themselves to tell the disciples.
The disciples listened to their hearts with ease and joy, as they were at the time, but a few people knew that the real use of the chess board was left by ZTE’s patriarch to cover up the treasures of the Xuanyuan sword.
The summit of Xuanyuan Jianfeng is always surrounded by clouds and fog, that is the ultimate defensive circle of the Xuanyuanjian faction. Today, the defensive cloud and mist finally dissipated, revealing the true appearance of the top of Jianfeng.
The top of Jianfeng is a white stone about three feet square, with nineteen vertical and horizontal lines above it, and countless black and white chess pieces on it.
The crowd flew off, so the disciples gathered. This time, the Southern Tian Zhenjun stood at the forefront, lit incense to worship the ancestors, and lit three three-foot tall **** incense, which was condensed from a variety of rare medicinal materials. It is said that this scent can spread to the fairy world and attract the attention of the patriarch.
On the three grains, Nantian Zhenjun began to read the sacrificial article, and then took all the Xuanyuan disciples to bow down to the ancestors. The ceremony was very simple and very fast. Then in the last step, everyone slammed Magical Power True Yuan and released True Yuan to the sky. , Thousands of sword qi suddenly rose, forming a weather sword.
With the release of Jian Qi, Yu Zecheng also withered for a long time before the release of True Yuan, and then his respective swords landed on the stand of the gladiator.
The competition begins, first the competition for beginners, then the competition for all Foundation Establishment disciples, the competition for Jindan True Master, and finally the competition for Yuanying Zhenjun.
Zhang Qingyun, who participated in the first competition, came off the battle with his brothers and sisters. Yu Zecheng watched his battle silently. Zhang Qingyun brandished a flying sword, a flying sword, and a sword. He finally defeated the enemy and won the first place. Victory.
Before joining the Xuanyuan Sword School, Zhang Qingyun can lead a team to participate in the trial of the Ice and Snow Shrine. Naturally, he has his own superiority. Under Yu Zecheng’s painstaking teaching, swordsmanship is outstanding. It is natural to defeat your opponent.
In this way, Zhang Qingyun won the first place for the beginner novice contest for Yu Zecheng after World War I.
The novice contest is over, which is the Foundation Establishment period, and then the Jindan period. These contests are all over the field. Yu Zecheng didn’t pay much attention, because he paid attention to Wang Shuyuan in the distance, that was himself. battle.
Finally, it’s the competition of the Yuan baby period, as if everyone is waiting for this moment.
Needless to say, Yu Zecheng and Wang Shuyuan all played.
Into the Yanwu Daochang instantly, Yu Zecheng and two appeared in a forest. This battlefield was full of tens of miles, and there were green forests at the feet. Thunder rolls in the sky, and lightning occasionally pierces the sky. The ground is full of three-foot-high green pine, among which there are boulders. The environment can be said to be extremely complicated.
Looking here, Yu Zecheng frowned, and here was familiar, Wang Shuyuan appeared in front of Yu Zecheng and said:
"Brother, do you remember here?"
Yu Zecheng said:
"Some familiar."
Wang Shuyuan said:
"I am deeply impressed by this place. At that time, the sword-style mysterious chaos that I just created was famous in the ancient Qin region. It can be said that it was the most glorious moment in my life.
But here I was beaten by your swordsmanship without knowing the direction, completely defeated by your chaotic Tai Chi, I lost everything, you got everything.
So I deliberately chose this place again. You and I will fight, I will fall there and get up there. "
Yu Zecheng glanced at the world here and said:
"Why, why bother. You have to repeat the same mistakes."
Wang Shuyuan said:
"No, I have to send my ancestor to give the sword to the fairy, I have the most powerful weapon..., I am undefeated, you can’t beat me."
Yu Zecheng said:
"Just a sword."
Wang Shuyuan suddenly moved, turned into countless figures, and surrounded Yu Youcheng, which was shrunk into inches. Wang Shuyuan is also fully mastered, and has a more footwork than Yu Zecheng.
At the same time, the sword light flew up, the two swords combined, the sword dove kendo and the chaotic sword road together gave out the sword light of the two swords flickered and flickered, which seemed to make the heavens and earth capsized and the universe flipped.
Yu Chengcheng remained motionless, without a sword, watching the twinkling swords.
When I saw Yu Zecheng, there was no response. The sword light of the fierce Wang Shuyuan and the Wan Jian were unified. They were constantly changing and suddenly shrunk into a simple black and green sword light. The double swords Harmonizing turned into a shock. Slammed down. This combined sword light seems to be able to cross the shackles of time and space, without giving Yu Yu any gap to dodge parry. Yu Zecheng looked at the sword light and waved his hand casually ~IndoMTL.com~, with one wave, he could not see the light of Yu Zecheng's flying sword. There was only a white light, like smoke and mist, like a sword and a sword.
In the trance, there is only this light in heaven and earth, and this light suddenly oscillates, like the morning light, like the evening light, like the sunset, like the thunder, and the light is heavy! The sky is full of white light. In this white light, everyone feels like that the sword is like a wave, the sword is like a Yue, the sword is like a song, the sword is like Yue, and the sword is like heaven.
The combination of Wang Shuyuan's double swords, Wang Shuyuan's sword dove kendo, chaotic kendo, all collapsed. In a flash, Wang Shuyuan shivered and shuddered under his sword.
Wang Shuyuan can only say in his mouth:
"Impossible, impossible, impossible."
In his heart, too, the old grandfather of the ghost demon's avatar, so under the sword, he can only say:
"Impossible, impossible, impossible."
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