Ze Tian Ji Chapter 136: A sword from the ground


When the time is Tranquil, everything will be Tranquil.

Hundreds of angels, who are slowly descending in the beam of light, on the side of Space Crystal, have stopped.

The light penetrates their wings and becomes countless filaments. The picture is very beautiful.

About death, Chen Changshen can be said to be the most thinking person in the world, because before Mausoleum of Books that night, he lived in the shadow of death all the time. Although he later gained freedom, when he needed it, he was very You can go back in time and make a decision easily.

When the three thousand swords flew back from the night sky and was about to run through his body, he really thought that he was already dead.

On the spiritual level, he already is dead, but on the physical level, he is still alive.

There is a very fine boundary between life and death. There is a very mysterious state on that line, which can be understood as a superposition or as a non-existent.

It is not difficult to enter that state. Maybe every life will enter that state once at the end.

The problem is that after life enters that state, it can no longer be reversed back to the state of survival, but can only move forward into the endless abyss, or above sea of stars.

Only in very extreme circumstances will there be exceptions, than it is today.

These swords are all Chen Changshen swords, which are in sympathy with him and can even be said to be symbiotic.

When Chen Changshen entered that state, the swords naturally stopped.

So, he and the swords of wind and rain entered a relatively stable and very sensitive realm, and even time stopped temporarily.

No one knows The next moment, he is dead or alive.

Tranquil's world has become a picture, or a curtain.

Suddenly, Chen Changshen opened his eyes.

His eyes are so clean and bright, like a mirror, reflecting all the details of the world, extremely rich.

In the abyss on the side of the magic flame, on the dark cliffs, a verdant weed suddenly emerged.

Time is no longer Tranquil, the world has come alive again, countless exclaimed sounds, and then it becomes extremely quiet.

People feel that something happened to Chen Changshen.

Tang Esteemed Father, Wang Zhice and others, feel more direct and accurate in this respect, because they have had similar experience.

Black Robe's face became very ugly.

They saw the power of natural law on Chen Changshen.

Chen Changshen didn't fully understand this natural law, and even failed to surpass it.

But it is a life and death natural law, which belongs to the category of time, and only one percent is enough.

What is enough?

Chen Changshen looks towards the night sky.

Three thousand Dao Sword followed his gaze, and howling broke away into the ray of light pillar.

The diameter of the ray of light column is only a few feet. After entering the three thousand swords, it looks a little crowded, and looks like a catfish moving in a narrow river.

Under the scour of the beam of light, the blades of those swords kept trembling, but they did not stop, and they fought desperately and retrogradely. It seems that The next moment is about to leave the dragon.

The sword and light are constantly opposing each other, splashing countless light debris, like magma, spraying everywhere in the night sky, making Old Snow City extremely bright.

Seeing this scene, people finally confirmed the conjecture and were speechless in shock.

Demon Lord has an envious expression on his face.

Tang Thirty Six slaps his legs excitedly in a wheelchair, shouting happily and constantly: "Niu Ting! Niu Ting!"

It's awesome.

Chen Changshen crossed the Dao School threshold and walked into the landscape between opening and closing her eyes.

That landscape is the domain of Saint.

Have there ever been a young Saint Domain strong like him?

How old was Chen Xuanba when Breakthrough entered Saint?

No one knows the exact answer, and no one cares about it at this time.

Chen Changshen stepped into Saint Domain. The first thing he did was to cut off the beam of light from Holy Light Continent. Can he do it?

"Do you think this is all right? Too naive! If you can, why do you think Wang Zhice has been standing?"

Black Robe shouted at Chen Changshen.

Her voice has become very sharp and no longer as pleasant as before, which may also represent her mood at this time.

But what she said looks correct.

The ray of light column is really too powerful. The three thousand swords are struggling to move forward, shaking more and more fiercely, as if they might fall like a dead leaf at any time.

No matter Esteemed Father or Wang Zhice, or Wang Po, Xiao Zhang, there is no way to help him.

The other end of the ray of light pillar is in his body. To cut off the beam of light, it is to cut off the connection between him and Holy Light Continent.

In a sense, he is fighting himself.

So, of course, this can only be his own fight.

Chen Changshen ignores Black Robe, calmly and intently looks at beam of light, looks over those swords, and land on mirror general space crystal.

The light is getting brighter. He squints his eyes and raises his left hand.

His wrist has five stone bead, each stone bead is a Heavenly Tome Stele.

Xu Yourong thought he was going to meet the enemy with Heavenly Tome Stele, and was prepared to give him his five Heavenly Tome Steles, but found out that he didn't have this idea.

Five Heavenly Tome Steles appeared in the magic hall, without forming formation, and without separating Chen Changshen from the outside world, it seemed very casual.

To be precise, the location of the four Heavenly Tome Steles is arbitrary. The position of the last Heavenly Tome Stele is obviously particular, right on his right.

This Heavenly Tome Stele is very familiar to Wang Zhice, because this is the one he put in Pavilion of Ascending Mist.

He doesn't know what Chen Changshen wants to do.

No one knows, not even Xu Yourong.

Zhi Zhi felt the call from Sea of Consciousness and walked to Chen Changshen with a stunned look, wondering what was going on.

After doing these things, Chen Changshen held the hilt of his sword with his right hand.

No one knows what Chen Changshen is going to do, and no one feels it. It is shocking that the archangel on the side of transparent mirror is still hundreds of thousands of miles away from Middle-Earth Continent, but it seems to feel a strong danger, and a sense of vigilance appears on the indifferent face and recedes to the rear.

"Are you ready?"

No one knows who Chen Changshen is asking.

In the Heavenly Tome Stele on his right, Luo Luo's somewhat confused voice suddenly came: "Teacher/Master, is it you? What's the matter?"

Chen Changshen said: "Nothing, you just need to be here."

He took out the Immaculate sword and chopped it into the night sky.

Sword Intent rose up.

The spirit of the three thousand swords revived, whistling again, and killing towards the end of the beam of light.

This sword is really huge. From the magic palace on the ground, it will reach the night sky and penetrate the world!

Chen Changshen will use this great sword to cut off the ray of light post!

The indifferent, condescending sense of observation reappears in the hearts of everyone.

Everyone vaguely guessed that it should be the **** and opened his eyes again, although he may not have eyes.

It seems that this sword of Chen Changshen, already threatens the plan of the Angels' coming.

An indescribable coercion, coming from a distant alien realm, penetrating the crystal lattice of space and falling on that great sword.

Extremely harsh sounds of friction and metal bending sounds from the night sky.

Chen Changshen is pale, but his eyes are calmer.

Zhi Zhi He was in the beam of looks at, he didn't know what he should do.

The anxious voice of Luo Luo came from that Heavenly Tome Stele: "Teacher/Master! Teacher/Master! Are you all right? You speak!"

Frizz and metal bending gradually fade away.

The giant sword still stands on the pillar of light falling from the sky!

Chen Changshen holds up!

powerful's sword!

On the snowy field, the Heaven Shaking sword cut by Su Li was just such a level!

Chen Changshen's Way of the Sword talent is so high, it can be called a master, but after all, young, just after Breakthrough entered Saint, how can he show such a powerful sword?

No one can figure it out.

Wang Zhice suddenly thought of a very old book of Tao, thoughtful.

He looked at Zhi Zhi who was anxious outside the beam of light, and thought silently: "This is Azure Dragon."

Then he looked at the black Heavenly Tome Stele and said in his heart, "This is White Tiger."

Finally he looked at Xu Yourong, thinking that it was a phoenix.

From the position, she is a little far away from Chen Changshen and can't see any special place.

"Left Azure Dragon, right White Tiger, Phoenix ... in my heart"

Wang Zhice's eyes are slightly bright, and he says with emotion: "Great."

Even the sword he admired was naturally extremely powerful.

But this sword still can only form a confrontation with the beam of light from Holy Light Continent.

Two unimaginably powerful Aura are fighting over space at a distance of hundreds of millions of miles.

"You can't succeed! That is light without substance, how can you cut it off!"

Black Robe stared at Chen Changshen's face and shouted: "Unless your true body can go to hundreds of millions of miles, chop the source of the beam of light!"

Sometimes the so-called phrase is just that the process of deductive calculation is hidden.

Black Robe is best at deductive calculations.

When she said that, it was most likely that she was most afraid of that happening subconsciously, but she didn't realize it.

So, that really happened.

A ray of sword light passes by in the night sky.

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(When the book was published three years ago, I did not anticipate the picture of the left Azure Dragon and the right White Tiger in advance. I actually wrote Luo Luo and then Zhi Zhi. This possibility naturally appeared, and then two I was ordered by a reader more than a year ago, and then I have been thinking about when to let this large-scale oil painting appear in front of everyone, but just thinking about it, and finally chose the smallest stage and the most cautious display. Just laugh with everyone, after all, it is not the main line.)


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