Chapter 1498 One-step divine sign, the past life of Zhao Yizhu in the illusion (two-in-one)


"Boom, boom, boom..."

The huge Xingyu Mountain seems to have fallen into an ancient void fault. The sky is like the dome of the gods, covering hundreds of thousands of miles. The stars are dotted here and there and are shrouded in the vast sea of ​​clouds. From below It looks like a series of bloody and white faults in the sea of ​​clouds. Each fault has a barrier of thousands of miles.

In each barrier, there are countless majestic figures who can reach the heaven and earth, read into the sky, and fly around, displaying dazzling magical powers and violent magical weapons. Every collision will erupt with shocking energy. The vibration...

The bottom is the ordinary true realm,

The top is the eternal realm, the boundless realm, the divine bottleneck, the small yuan lord of heaven and earth, the great yuan lord and the holy master...< br>


Finally, there is an illusory and mist-shrouded illusion of the fighting of the quasi-emperor ancestors!

The bloodthirsty and ferocious neighing of the dragon, the collision of tall and brute force heroic moves, the galloping of the evil Pegasus, the spread of twisted vines, the true nature of the talents of a large number of alien races, the magic of the warriors...

There were even strange whistlings of martial arts blood spirit treasures, and low ancient chants that seemed to ignore the long river of time...

Suddenly, a quasi-emperor divine weapon hit the other from one of the barriers. Form a barrier and kill countless masters!

Blood and corpses were sprinkled like rain, broken weapons and huge bodies of mythical beasts screamed and fell heavily...

The divine eye on the divine pillar of the Luanxing Palace opened again, emitting a cold light, and turned into a layer of ancient divine power to protect the Luanxing Palace.

In the Chaotic Star Palace under the hair care barrier, thousands of star officials wearing star robes sit cross-legged in the palace, looking up at the huge sea of ​​clouds that winds to the end of the sky, with a trace of horror on their faces. and helpless.

The disciples of Luan Xing Palace are divided into three camps during this civil strife -

The "evil and sycophants" who follow the High Priest of Xingyuan, Taichang Martial God and others; The four Great Yuan Lord Star Officers and Lord Chun Yuan and others are "just people"; there are also ordinary Star Officers who neutrally maintain the void world.

They are just ordinary star officials, ordinary because they have no ambition, and without ambition, they are naturally mediocre people.

This final battle happened suddenly, and it suddenly entered a crazy attack scene without any nonsense or hesitation.

They had no choice but to approach the direction of Xinglan Palace and silently recite the ancient and bitter sacrificial inscriptions of Luanxing Palace.

Just sacrificial inscriptions and prayers have no effect. The corpses, blood, bones and corpses of mythical beasts are still falling one after another.

Even hell on earth is not enough to describe this moment. Just in case.

Even the legendary divine calamity would not be so bloody and violent.

...

“Justice and evil don’t seem to be that important anymore.”

In front of the Xinglan Palace, the old woman Zai Zheng stood in front of the Three Hundred Stars Palace, leaning on her Zhu Jiuyin crutch. In front of him, looking at the void gap stretching for hundreds of thousands of miles in the sky and the fighting field of the sky-reaching cloud road, he murmured: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. The winner can define the justice and evil of this catastrophe at will in the future. They all understand in their hearts. But... for the illusory power of holding the world, why bother to live and die, is it worth it? "

"It's worth living, but it's not worth dying."

Si Wudao. Sitting cross-legged in front of the white jade steps of Xinglan Palace, looking up at the chaotic starry sky and the ancient road and the dense melee figures, a heavy look of solemnity appeared on his face. He had a special status and did not need to take action. It was just this kind of battle. Even he felt an indescribable suffocation.

"Buzz——"

At this moment, in the sky above the Xinglan Palace behind him, there was suddenly a palpitating aura fluctuation. The avenues coincided, and the spiritual thoughts entered the boundless, from Dao Yuan to Zhen Yuan, and then From calamity to transformation...

The spiritual thoughts are boundless, and the realm behind is boundless?

Zai Zheng, Si Wudao and Sanbai Xingguan suddenly turned around and saw Xin Zhuo next to Xinglan Si Yaoyue, with an extraordinary and holy aura, and a bright galaxy of spiritual thoughts above his head.

This is a sign of entering the infinite back realm from the endless middle realm.

This kind of breakthrough in the boundless realm would definitely be a sensational scene in other places in the outside world, but at this moment, it seems very small in the scene of this catastrophe.

It’s just...

Why is the boundless barrier of this child’s spiritual thoughts so huge?

The "boundless enchantment of spiritual thoughts" is a characteristic of the Wuya rear realm. It is the unique sea of ​​spiritual power finally opened up by Yuan Chen Palace after cultivating in countless realms. The so-called boundless thought can know everything about the world and the world. The thoughts of the gods are combined with the sanctification of the physical body, flying into the sky and escaping from the earth, fighting in the sky.

This is a way for warriors to fight against immortals, but it is usually only a hundred or hundreds of miles in size. However, Xin Zhuo's spirit barrier is fifteen times the size of the normal Wuya rear realm, one thousand and fifty six times. A hundred miles in radius, that is to say, his spiritual thoughts are more than ten times more powerful than those in the same realm.

This was already shocking, but what was even more shocking was... the illusion that his spiritual mind turned into after "mature". This illusion is a true reflection of the warrior's inner world.

The spiritual illusion of a normal master of the infinite back realm after entering the country is a world without stains, a martial arts space, a sword pool, a sea of ​​​​knives, the body entering the void, etc...

His ...

Zai Zheng and Si Wudao didn’t know how to describe it. Even Xinglan Si Wuya was stunned in place——

In the “spiritual vision”, there were Countless square, tall and short brick and steel houses!

The spacious streets are densely packed with self-driving iron boxes, and iron birds flying ridiculously slow in the sky!

The densely packed crowd was dressed very strangely, especially the men. Most of them had short hair, and looked like monks or nomadic aborigines in the mortal world.

Not only that, a strange round iron block suddenly rose from the ground, brushed against the sea of ​​clouds, flew into the clouds, and quickly fell to a mortal country at a speed about the infinite initial state, exploding on its own. .

The exploding shock wave has... the level of a full-strength strike from a Great Saint Realm warrior, but the corrosive power is very strange.

Suddenly, another iron box appeared, floating in the mid-air of a huge spherical continent. As the ball traveled, it sent out waves similar to... mental power, which can be used by humans in those countries. Drive...

Si Wudao's eyes opened wider and wider, and he stood up suddenly: "Sister, he is from the Beidou Nebula outside the territory!"

Zai Zhengye also had a panicked face: "Xinglan, this..."

The "Beidou Nebula" is a very mysterious place in the world. It is independent from another A piece of space, the most desolate place in the known world. I don’t know how vast it is. Only the ancient emperors and the immortal emperors of Jiutian Mountain and Sea have ever entered it.

It is said that there is an endless starry sky, and the indigenous humans there They all live on spherical continents.

The Great Emperor and the Immortal Emperor once enslaved there and banished countless powerful beings of heaven and earth who were unforgivable and disobedient to discipline.

However, all the great emperors and immortal emperors of the past dynasties have completely sealed and exiled the place and will not share it with them!

Today, many great masters of heaven and earth and great saints go there to experience, but they only absorb the spiritual energy and mysterious power of heaven and earth in the outer starry sky, and occasionally fight with the people inside as a whetstone.

For example, Xi Fu and Xi Tong from the East Palace went there to fight with the Quasi-Emperor Sword Cultivator in the Big Dipper Nebula, and Taiyi's Liufeng helped to resist.

Xin Zhuo’s illusion of breaking through Wuya’s rear realm turned out to be what it looked like there. What does this mean?

Xin Zhuo ran out of the Big Dipper Nebula. After the ancient emperor and the immortal emperor exiled the unruly power of heaven and earth, this kind of person is probably unknown!

How could Xinglan commit herself to such a person?

Over the Xinglan Palace, Si Yaoyue looked at Xin Zhuo in confusion, with a complicated expression on her face, but then disappeared, and she said lightly: "It doesn't matter, where does he come from, what does it matter?"< br>
Zai Zheng and Si Wu Dao are speechless!

Si Yaoyue said again: “Remember to keep your mouth shut and don’t talk nonsense to outsiders!”

“Here——”

Zai Zheng, Si Wudao and Sanbaixingguan had no choice but to nod and salute.

The next moment——

The boundless barrier of Xin Zhuo's spiritual thoughts suddenly turned into nothingness, and one thousand five hundred miles turned into three thousand miles.

Ling Nian became its most primitive form, with faint stars falling from the sky.

And Xin Zhuo's body suddenly shook, with the light of the Great Dao flowing, the Great Dao Wuwei, the Power of the First, the Nine Secrets, the Dragon Mother Wind Curse and other eight Tao bodies gathered together, and finally Hunyuan Tai Chi. An ancient, desolate, mysterious force formed a dense sea of ​​fog.

Immediately afterwards, his body was crystal clear, indomitable, endless in life, and shapeless in death.

The body becomes holy!

From Wuya entered the divine sign again!

The old woman Zai Zheng glanced at Si Wudao subconsciously, with a complex look on her face. This was originally Si Wudao's opportunity. The previous Xinglan gave the next Xinglan the initiation, which is the most powerful thing in the world. It is hard to find an inheritance without any taboos, and the inheritance this time is probably even stronger than when Si Yaoyue succeeded to the throne.

Is what Xinglan did right or wrong?

"Sister, how can you be worthy of your ancestors, how can you be worthy of me if you are so determined to go your own way?

Originally, I could use these opportunities to kill the good corpses and enter the third stage of Wuji practice in one step. Dao!"

Si Wudao lowered his head and muttered to himself, clenching his fists, gritting his teeth, and his eyes were blood red, "Don't you know how to cut off opportunities? Revenge for killing your father, you only think about your appearance and don't care about me at all. How can I forgive him in the future?"

After struggling for a while, his expression gradually recovered and his eyes wandered. , a ray of abyss star halo appeared between his eyebrows. The star halo seemed to be swallowing up all directions in the world, absorbing countless scattered powers in the sky and earth. The dead powers of countless dead people in the sky entered his body at all times.

"Fortunately." He laughed. "That old man Huazhi has ulterior motives and dares to secretly hide this kind of thing and exchange it with me. Who in the world will know that it is in my hands?"

In Xinglan Palace.

Si Yaoyue glanced at the fight in the sky above the hundred thousand miles of cloud sea, her eyes were full of deathly grayness, she still looked at Xin Zhuo silently, tender as water, full of reluctance and dependence...< br>
Stretched out his hand, using his powerful cultivation to protect Xin Zhuo's meridians and Danhai, and murmured: "I went to find you before I left, but you came here by yourself, little bandit..."

……

"Azhuo, wait for me."

Xin Zhuo was in a strange state at this moment. He broke through from the Wuya Middle Realm to the Wuya Back Realm. It was just a small realm breakthrough and did not cause a thunderstorm from heaven and earth. But a complex "Thunder Tribulation" erupted in his body.

A few days ago, Si Yaoyueyin gave Luan Xing Palace a strange initiation inheritance into his body. This inheritance was a simple and crude way of transferring the ancient mysterious power and true energy accumulated in the eyes of the divine pillar in Luan Xing Palace. Forcibly instilling it into him was like a kind of enlightenment, directly giving him a chance!

Not to mention him, even a dog or a rooster can ascend to heaven in a short time.

[Distance to Wuya Back Realm: 1/100]

Within three days, not only did he replenish the blood he had lost by killing two divine masters with the Demonic Appearance, but he also instantly reached [Boundless Distance: 100/100].

Then he entered Wuyahou territory almost uncontrollably.

The biggest difference between the Wuya Later Realm and the Wuya Middle Realm is that the Dao Yuan Power composed of mana and divine power has been sublimated and turned into True Yuan Power.

"True Yuan Power" is the unique power of the Wuya Back Realm and the Divine Bottleneck. It means: "The magic power flows with the heaven and the earth, the Qi is life, the body is sanctified, and the power of immortality"!

If the previous Daoyuan Power is the final sublimation of true energy, and every move coincides with the path of the warrior, then this "True Yuan Power" is the return to its original nature of "Daoyuan Power". Condensed a hundred times the powerful power!

This is the biggest difference from the divine consciousness and power of immortals.

The body of the immortal dies, but the soul is still strong, and the body is reborn, endless!

A warrior's soul is immortal and his body is immortal. As long as he has a little bit of true spirit, he can continue to fight even if his head is cut off.

Xin Zhuo had previously faced off against the two masters of the Divine Conquest, Zhu Yuanyi and Chen Qu, and risked his desperate obsession and had to go back and forth five times to kill them, which is evident!

The transformation of true energy has already erupted into a storm and tide in his body, and then this spiritual thought suddenly opened up a unique space, thousands of miles away in an instant, allowing him to enter a kind of fantasy that manifested the deepest part of his heart. This fantasy is clearly the scene of the earth in the previous life, and it is the most powerful force on the earth.

The thoughts before and after the time travel are entangled with each other, over and over again!

However, the opportunity given by Si Yao Yue is still being digested——

[Distance to the divine sign bottleneck: 1/100]

……

[ Distance to the divine bottleneck: 100/100】

...

It is simply an incredible accumulation. You must know that his cultivation level is equivalent to ten times that of ordinary people in the same realm! In other words, in a short period of time, with the opportunity given by Si Yao Yue, he had reached the entire cultivation level of one hundred boundless middle realms and one hundred boundless rear realms!

Fortunately, the moment it entered the bottleneck of the divine sign, it was finally completely digested and stopped!

The body, meridians, alchemy sea, and spiritual thoughts rapidly sublimate and change.

Just...

It seems that this kind of difficult practice has allowed him to break some shackles and awaken his sleeping, dead and chaotic memories——

In the early morning, the rising sun is just right.

"Azhuo, the soy milk is in the microwave. I left 5 yuan for you on the table. Go to Uncle Li's place to roll a pancake. Remember to add sausage. Uncle Li, you are old and have a poor memory. I always forget about the intestines, and a dozen of them were delivered to me a few days ago, saying they were I didn’t give it to you. It’s really a joke. You didn’t know how to tell me, Mom has gone to work.”

The neat lady with short hair, just like every morning, hurriedly explained a few words and left. Go to the yard, push the battery car and go out.

Xin Zhuo was awakened by the "squeaking" sound of my mother's third-hand battery car and the sound of aging battery current. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked out of the bedroom, brushed his teeth, washed his face, picked up soy milk and five yuan banknotes, Then he glanced at the middle-aged man hanging on the wall and said, "Dad, I went to school."

Then lock the door, put on your schoolbag and go out, all at once.

Walk out of the dilapidated community of Tongzilou, where I have lived for more than 20 years, and the streets are busy with traffic. The owner of Ma Kee Food Stall, who has just returned from shopping for vegetables on a tricycle, grins: "Zhuo Zaizi, what grade are you in?"

Xin Zhuo casually replied: "It's fifth grade!"

"Hey, time flies so fast!" Boss Ma stopped the tricycle, "You're not young anymore, it's time to be sensible, you You have to agree with what your mother is talking about. Do you know how many jobs your mother works a day? Do you know where you get the money to learn piano and hip-hop? My cousin has been waiting for you for several years. , he is not afraid of being Dorgon..."

"Fuck you, uncle, give your sister a date, be careful I smash your glass after school!"

Xin Zhuo cursed loudly and ran quickly with the soy milk in hand. Boss Ma's scolding came from behind him, "Little bastard, you have the same temper as your father before he was born!"

After exiting the street, turn around and it's not far away. Xinqiao, there is a row of food stalls on the bridge. At the end, an old man wearing glasses and an apron is making pancakes. In front of the stall, there are several young men rushing to work. The woman waited silently, and someone couldn't help but remind her: "Uncle Li, are your intestines fried?"

"Oops!" Uncle Li was in a hurry, "Look at my memory, I'm old, don't panic. You can still eat it!”

Another woman laughed: “The cake is also burnt!”

Uncle Li went to shovel the cake in a panic again.

Xin Zhuo took a sip of soy milk, hurriedly stepped forward, took Uncle Li's shovel and started making pancakes and spreading sauce. This relieved Uncle Li a lot of pressure.

After several young men and women had finished their pancakes, he fried his own. In fact, it was not that he forgot the intestines, but that Uncle Li only brought five sausages a day and they were sold out every time, but he told himself that there were still more.

Today’s pancake was gutless again. It had just been rolled up. Listening to Uncle Li’s nagging, he smiled and took another sip of soy milk.

In front of the stall, a nice girl's voice suddenly came: "Boss, let's order a burrito with sausage, without chopped green onions and coriander, thank you!"

Xin Zhuo raised his head and saw a slim, beautiful girl with bright eyes and white teeth, standing quietly in front of the stall, looking at him with a pair of big, black and white, hazy eyes.

Xin Zhuo felt his hair standing on end: "Zhao Yizhu, you are really haunting. Stop following me. My classmates say we are in love!" (End of Chapter)



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