Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 891: The momentum is overwhelming

Chapter 891: Unstoppable

Ye Wuming let out a "poof".

It sounds like you haven’t used it before... Well, no.

This guy has been disrespectful and disrespectful in his words since we first met him. Ever since his desire was exposed, he has become even more disrespectful now. He dares to say any messy and teasing words. Do you want to use the Book of Heaven or me? I really don't dare to beat you.

Trying aside, if he really uses the magic weapon of the Heavenly Calligraphy, it will be a good idea to fight against the law of heaven. Like Longque Galaxy, whether it is used by the owner or not, and self-expression are two different effects.

But the premise is that the user's level is sufficient, at least no worse than her Ye Wuming. Only by reaching a state that is close to the other side and jumping out of the Heavenly Book to control the Heavenly Book can we achieve more ideal results. And first of all, he must be more familiar with the use of magic weapons. When someone holds the Book of Heaven, she, Ye Wuming, jumps out to fight, equaling multiple combat powers.

Ye Wuming brought Zhao Changhe here. In addition to letting the "father and daughter" experience the otherworldly playground, the most critical point is actually this, not how long they really plan to open a new map.

She wanted Zhao Changhe to familiarize himself with a combat template that was closer to Tiandao. After all, Tiandao might come up with many weird magic weapons by then, and he would be at a disadvantage if he was not prepared in advance. And everyone can also collect their own magic weapons to offset this disadvantage.

Zhao Changhe is obviously a perfect collaborator, and he knows the elegant meaning of Xiange. I just didn't expect that this guy's first reaction was to go straight to the Book of Heaven, instead of trying to find something else here...

Ye Wuming was silent for a moment, and finally replied: "The reason I brought you here is to let you find some magic weapons suitable for you to assist in combat. This thing requires mana, which is different from our template and has no adaptability. If you pass it, you may not be able to use it if you get it temporarily.”

This does not say whether the Holy Book is allowed to be used or not. Zhao Changhe glanced at her, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

Over there, Ling Ruoyu was already fighting with the gatekeeper on the second floor.

This layer uses the symbol ?.

It is also something that has been seen in the world of heavenly books but has been greatly downplayed. Zhao Changhe only saw it when Taoist Guichen sealed the spirit bag. Preparing talismans in advance can bring out many types of combat effects such as seals, amplifications, five elements spells, etc. It is a very useful method when the level is not too high. It can often be used to save trouble and effort at advanced levels.

After refining alchemy, making talismans, and magic weapons, these three items were greatly downplayed. The world of the Book of Heaven, which was originally a magic weapon for cultivating immortals, no longer had the concept of immortality. It only talked about martial arts and could only communicate with gods and demons.

Zhao Changhe sighed: "This Heavenly Way is very low even in the Immortal Way."

Ye Wuming nodded in agreement.

I am worried that the creatures from the Heavenly Book will jump out of their cages and not only divide the original spirit and control the world, but also suppress many methods, fearing that others will surpass them. It's a pity that all the mechanisms are in vain. A hero rises up, which can really break the illusion and point angrily at the sky.

Well, it's okay to say that you are a hero... Ye Wuming stole a glance at Zhao Changhe. He obviously didn't know that the blind man was bragging in his heart and was focusing on watching the child's battle situation.

Ling Ruoyu's opponent was a tall and thin Taoist priest. He was mumbling words, waving a peach wood sword like a flower, and throwing the talisman in his left hand out desperately.

Then the scene became spectacular, with everything from fireballs to thunder and ice, and all kinds of slowing, holding, and paralysis taking effect in turn. Poor Ling Ruoyu, a little girl who was fighting with swords and swords in the rivers and lakes, had she ever encountered such a battle. She was disgraced not long after the fight. So far, she has not even touched the corner of her opponent's clothes and has always been restricted to long range. The long-range hidden weapons and sword energy were blocked by the opponent's ice mirror and ice wall, and were basically useless.

Zhao Changhe watched in trance, also absorbing nutrients.

As Ye Wuming said, for our current level, many things can be understood without actual combat, and can be absorbed clearly by watching.

Ling Ruoyu obviously couldn't crack it for a while, and his original idea was to drag away the opponent's talisman. As a result, half the stick of incense was left behind, and I became disgraced, while the opponent's talismans seemed to be endless. I couldn't bear it anymore and planned to call Longque for help.

A voice transmission from my father suddenly came to my ears: "There is a short process between the release of the Talisman and the formation of the spell. Although the opponent's connection is very good, there will still be a flaw to catch. In addition to the power of the Talisman itself, Besides, this is the biggest weakness of this system. If you observe carefully and find the right time to strike, the Sunset Sword will kill you with one strike."

Ling Ruoyu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked solemn and stern.

The Taoist priest threw out a new talisman.

In an instant, sword light burst out before his eyes, and the vast glow covered the entire space.

The Taoist priest felt a sense of frustration at the end of the road. Just when he realized that something was wrong, the little girl's long sword was already placed on her neck.

The Taoist breathed a sigh of relief: "I enter Taoism with martial arts, and my sword can defeat all kinds of magic. I admire you. Please go upstairs."

Ling Ruoyu is a little ashamed. The eight words the other party said are correct, but now he relies on his father's experience and vision to break the situation... At least for now, his ability is not up to the level of sword breaking.

But it will be soon!

The girl took an elixir to regulate her breathing for a moment, and then climbed to the third floor full of energy again.

On the third floor, there was also a Taoist priest who offered a small bronze bell.

The bronze bell quickly enlarged, trying to cover Ling Ruoyu underneath. Ling Ruoyu patted the back without saying a word, and the dragon bird jumped up, knocking the bell flying far away with a bang.

Taoist priest: "?"

Ling Ruoyu said confidently: "My magic weapon is not bad at all!"

Longque: "Who is your magic weapon..."

Ling Ruoyu felt that the pride knife in his hand was seven or eight times heavier in an instant, and hurriedly comforted him: "Okay, you are my baby."

Longque: "...get out."

Whether Long Que admits that he is the stinky girl's magic weapon or not, Ling Ruoyu can only go so far with her own strength. This Zhong has obviously widened the power gap and her sword cannot solve it.

The current protagonist, who was looking down at the list of people at the gate of the capital, went to another world and couldn't even get past the guards on the third floor... Ling Ruoyu was not discouraged and went straight to the fourth floor with the dragon bird in his arms.

I came here for experience and experience, not to win, so I said it was a playground...

My mother said that the boss behind this place, Lord Tianjian, is not much weaker than my father. I guess he might be half-step Yusan. It is obvious that such a top powerhouse wants to be a "hero". He is above the Imperial Realm. God knows what his expression would be like if he saw a little Karami with the first level of secrets emerging from the barrier...

Ling Ruoyu felt a little happy thinking about it. When he reached the fourth floor, he simply put away his sword and started slashing with the dragon bird's head which was about the same height as himself.

The guards on the fourth floor were dumbfounded, and so was Zhao Changhe.

The posture is very similar to that of gods and Buddhas, but no matter how you look at it, you can't see the violent and frightening aura, only cuteness.

With a "pop" sound, the dragon bird seemed to fly into the atmosphere. Looking closely, the opponent is in a formation, and the power of the dragon bird is absorbed by the formation, like splitting cotton.

Thunder has gathered in the opponent's palm, thunder in the palm.

There are no more talismans? Flaws that need to be activated, formations and spells, and all kinds of instantaneous spells.

Ling Ruoyu stumbled and stepped on a corner of the formation, cutting off the key channel for energy flow.

As Xinghe, even without using Xinghe's power, his natural ability to react to the energy flow in a space is the best in the world. In Ling Ruoyu's eyes, formations are like nothing. The dragon bird slashed across, shattering the thunder and dispersing the air shield. The guard grunted and flew back: "I surrender!"

Ling Ruoyu ran towards the fifth floor with a big knife on his shoulder.

"It's so exciting." Zhao Changhe followed behind with his hands behind his back, commenting to the child's mother: "It's actually easier to beat the high-level than the low-level... It's not just because of Longque."

Ye Wuming had been watching the child fight kindly, smiling, and then he responded: "It's just that she wasn't used to this kind of fighting at first. Once she gets used to it, that's it... Anyway, just make her happy."

Before he finished speaking, there was a "pop" at the entrance to the fifth floor, and Ling Ruoyu turned into a little rabbit, his eyes blinking. The dragon bird pressed on the head, almost crushing the little rabbit.

A big hand came over and was about to pick up the little rabbit.

The little rabbit jumped up and suddenly turned into a human. The long sword suddenly came into his hand, and he almost cut off the hand he had caught.

The other party stopped his hand urgently and was extremely shocked: "Why did you break free so quickly?"

Ling Ruoyu was furious: "You are the one who started the war without declaring it, otherwise it may not be effective against me!"

Zhao Changhe followed and nodded. It is true that Ruoyu's soul is not a joke. As long as you are prepared, this kind of magic may not be effective. Fortunately, there was still Hong Ling's sword energy lurking in her sea of ​​consciousness, so she could guard against these messy things, and she could break them instantly even if she was hit.

The little girl has a lot of clothes.

Ling Ruoyu felt that he had been attacked and was very angry. He chased the guard with a big knife and slashed at him. The guard didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly retreated: "I admit defeat. This is not a sneak attack, but this kind of spell needs to be prepared in advance. It is usually used to support team battles. Of course, it is prepared in advance for single combat. I thought the girl knew."

Ling Ruoyu sheathed her sword: "Then there's nothing more to do than this move? Are you just going to admit defeat?"

"We are seeing the ability of heroes from all walks of life to deal with our different methods, not necessarily how well they fight... The fact that the girl can break through my unique skills in an instant is enough to prove her strength and she can climb the stairs."

Ling Ruoyu scratched his head and suddenly felt that the existence of the Heroes Pavilion was just for display purposes for his father and daughter.

Zhao Changhe also turned to look at Ye Wuming, who was still looking at the baby with a smile. Zhao Changhe sighed and thought to himself that if this was not something the blind man made by himself, it could only prove that it was specially found for everyone's current situation. It may have taken some years to find such a suitable place. There is also a certain possibility that the so-called Lord Tianjian was deceived into doing this Hero Pavilion by Ye Wuming.

She did not teach directly, but she has been guiding him since Zhao Changhe entered the world.

It’s just that there are really not many people who can tolerate her kind of guidance... there are even fewer people who can tolerate it and don’t mind. This kind of two-way rush is not easy to find. At least Xia Longyuan and Zhao Changhe don’t mind.

You can be a grateful grandfather, but you have to make yourself an enemy.

"Cang!" The sound of weapons clashing came from the sixth floor. Zhao Changhe also happened to walk to the stairs. He looked up and saw a swordsman in white in front of him. Zhengyu Feijian and Ling Ruoyu were fighting back and forth.

Sword repair...

The dragon bird escaped from Ling Ruoyu's hand, turned into a big flying knife, and happily slashed with the opponent's flying sword. Then Ling Ruoyu walked around with a sword and poked the person in the eye.

Zhao Changhe covered his face, why didn’t Longque say anything about you...

The other party was also dumbfounded. With a squeeze of the sword in his hand, the flying sword suddenly split into two and rushed towards Ling Ruoyu. Ling Ruoyu's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he patted his waist, and the black Galaxy Sword soared into the sky.

"Clang!" There was another deafening sound, and the floor began to shake. The energy-absorbing magic circles scattered throughout the building were unable to withstand the impact of this force.

The guard spat out a mouthful of blood and was horrified: "What kind of power is this!"

Before he finished speaking, the galaxy was already hovering at his throat.

Break the level.

This is the track that Ling Ruoyu is best at... But the release of the Galaxy Sword means that she has given up the trial of the secret-level rookie and officially activated the power of the galaxy. That is synonymous with the most powerful weapon in the world of the Book of Heaven, which can trap a realm of heaven and travel the void of the realm by itself.

The seventh floor.

Ling Ruoyu raised his head and looked at the terrifying golden light coming from mid-air, feeling the powerful power contained in it. He knew in his heart that the first layers depended on different means, and the next three layers were the real collision of hard power. The power is there, if you can break it, you can break it, if you can't, you can't.

She couldn't before holding the galaxy in her hand. After holding the galaxy...

The guards on the seventh floor watched helplessly as the girl's smart eyes turned dark, from the twinkling stars to the quiet night.

A sword stabs flatly, and the wind and thunder cannot stand up.

But it was like a whole sky descending, overwhelming the world.

The powerful dazzling light produced by his magic weapon was like a mud cow entering the sea. It was completely broken by this sword, without even a splash.

Zhao Changhe touched his chin and looked at this pure power magic weapon, and shook his head: "It's not easy to use."

Ye Wuming nodded and made no comment.

The eighth floor.

A cloth bag opened, and violent suction spread across the space. Ling Ruoyu almost got sucked in with his sword as soon as he stepped into it.

The girl looked up and saw that it was not a simple suction force. The mouth of the bag was so dense that it swallowed everything like a black hole in the universe.

"Choke!" The sword of the galaxy rang out, cutting through the void.

It is as if the world is separated from the mortal world and time and space.

Galaxies rule the sky, dragons and birds sweep across.

The guard retreated in shock, his chest already torn to pieces by the excited dragon bird.

Zhao Changhe watched in fascination and commented: "This kind of restriction is more meaningful, but it is a pity that it is not powerful enough."

Ye Wuming nodded.

To put it bluntly, there are only a few types of magic weapons, and they cannot go beyond the understandable framework. Not to mention how many can be seen in a mere Hero Pavilion?

Ling Ruoyu panted lightly and stepped onto the last floor.

In the center stood an old man in white robes, standing with his hands behind his hands, looking a little arrogant: "Where did this black sword come from?"

Ling Ruoyu smiled slightly: "Could it be that you are Lord Tianjian? The Hero Pavilion hasn't been finished yet, and it's not time for you to appear, right?"

The old man said: "He is indeed an old man... he was so happy when he saw the divine sword that he couldn't bear it anymore and made the guests laugh."

Ling Ruoyu said: "How about you let me finish the ninth level..."

Master Tianjian laughed dumbly: "Then how about I become the ninth floor?"

Ling Ruoyu took a step back and stood behind his parents: "You are so shameless."

Senior Tianjian said: "People come to the Heroes Pavilion just to see me. I have already come out. What's the point of trying to break into the ninth floor? What are you obsessed with..."

Ling Ruoyu said: "It's my father who wants to see you, not me. I'm just here to break through! I don't care, I want the ninth floor."

Senior Tianjian’s eyes fell on Zhao Changhe and his wife, and his eyes were even more astonished: “So you are trying it out as a family with a baby? Even a baby can break through my Nine Pavilions of Heroes, what is the origin of this virtuous couple?”

Zhao Changhe said lightly: "It doesn't have any background. After all, the child is still a foreign object that he relies on."

"The reason why humans are different from beasts is that they are good at fake things. There is nothing wrong with relying on external things. Your Excellency is too modest." Venerable Tianjian said: "Besides, I think your external things are not ordinary, this child Originally, my cultivation was not very high, but after holding this sword, my own cultivation suddenly changed... I have never heard of such a strange thing in my life."

Zhao Changhe said calmly: "So what does the venerable mean? Do you want this sword?"

Senior Tianjian said: "If I say I want it, what will you do?"

Zhao Changhe said: "Those who seek immortality and ask questions should know that some things cannot be obtained only by those who are destined. If you have delusional thoughts, you will suffer disaster. Since we dare to let our children walk through the bustling city with magic weapons, of course what we want can only be Think about it.”

Master Tianjian was silent. The man in front of him was very imposing, but that was all. For some reason, I always felt that the silent woman next to him was more terrifying. She had the feeling of making people tremble with fear at a glance. You must know that you are one of the top figures in this world. The only person in the entire world who can give you this feeling is the illusory way of heaven...

Is this the arrival of Heavenly Dao Hongjun?

This man is right, he dares to throw the artifact casually to his children to play with. This confidence alone is not ordinary.

He really couldn't figure out the origin of this family, so he didn't dare to act rashly, and said slowly: "Your Excellency is very confident. Just now, Ling'ai said that she was just going through a trial, and it was you who wanted to see me... I don't know if you are looking for me. What's the matter?"

Zhao Changhe said sincerely: "Let my daughter finish the ninth floor first. The child is almost crying with anger."

The Lord of Heavenly Sword was angry and funny: "The reason why there is no need to fight on the ninth floor is because this divine sword is too strong. Your wife can already fight me directly, so why fight the guards? If you don't think so It’s hard to fight without one level, so I’ll just give you a few moves. After the fight, can you have a good talk about the sword?”

(End of this chapter)