"Liu Zhaoheng's" punch was thrown too fast, and there was no process of gathering momentum and energy as expected in ordinary people's concepts.
Therefore, this fist did not emit any powerful momentum or sound, and it did not even stir up the slightest bit of vitality of heaven and earth in the senses of all the surrounding masters.
When the punch had hit Situ Daozi, everyone was shocked...
There was something beside them, on themselves, and inside their bodies. It had been taken away during the punch just now.
On the lake, in the large and small boats, all those gathered were elite masters from the Situ family, the Wu family, and the families and sects that supported them.
Many of them didn't know the specific details of today's game. They just followed Situ Lang's instructions. As soon as the ship docked, they each used their skills, and directed everyone's skills across the ship's planks towards the anchor chain. The sides gather together.
But now, they felt that the power they passed out had all become sluggish, and even the internal force running endlessly in the meridians had slowed down many times.
It seems that the level of Jingming's purity has not changed, and the total amount of Qi has not decreased, but it has slowed down.
Those who have reached the realm of heavenly ladder have a keener grasp of their bodies and can feel that the blood flow rate is also slowing down, the heartbeat is slowing down, and the peristalsis rate of all organs is decreasing.
As for those who have reached the true state, their observations are still very comprehensive at this moment.
It's not just them who are slow.
The strong wind rushing on the lake, the waves that are about to be thrown up violently, the swimming fish, algae and undercurrents at the bottom of the water.
In the sky, the clouds that had previously dispersed due to the arrival of Situ Daozi and moved away at a very fast speed were all affected inexplicably.
It is not the kind of slowness that is suppressed by external forces, but the feeling of being spontaneous, as if you are unable to continue.
Everything in the world can be roughly divided into two categories. Where there is yin, there is yang, where there is water, there is fire, and where there is stillness, there is movement. They refer to each other and coexist with each other.
From this perspective, "fire" and "motion" can be classified into the same category. The connection between them is extremely close and they are accompanied all the time.
When a flame is ignited, it means that some very tiny things are breaking and accelerating. It is this process that releases heat.
Similarly, it is precisely because of the existence of heat that things can move.
So those swaying trees, those rolling rocks, the howling wind, and the floating clouds in the sky.
Even the rushing rivers and the turbulent waves rippling on the lake.
All these moving scenes have the effect of "fire" contained in them.
There is also fire hidden in the water, this is the real fire!
The mortal, insignificant and short-lived human being is itself only the most insignificant corner of all things in the universe.
But when among the crowd, someone reaches the realm of the Divine Palace, they begin to be able to see the glimmer of truth in everything.
What "Liu Zhaoheng" punched was a punch that borrowed fire from everything.
Even those spirits with bloodline talents can condense and boil iron and molten stone out of thin air, and even the earth fire evil fire and spiritual fire run by Xuan Fei masters.
Compared with this punch, they are all reduced to the most vulgar ordinary fire.
After Situ Daozi received such a punch, three loud thunderclaps, like landslides and ground cracks, and summer thunderstorms, could be heard from his body, which was no more than seven feet tall.
Anyone who hears this sound should feel that it is the sound of heavy thunderclouds being torn apart and pouring down on the earth, majestic mountain peaks collapsing, and strong places being broken.
The body of a mere human should have been shattered to pieces by such a movement, with not even a speck of dust left.
But Situ Daozi's body was intact and his clothes were not torn.
His face suddenly turned as pale as paper, and a layer of blood-colored ripples appeared on the lower eyelids of his eyes.
And his hands, as fast as starlight and lightning, locked the shoulders of "Liu Zhaoheng" while punching.
"Si! Tu! Yun! Tao!"
Situ Daozi shouted these four words deep in his throat and in his spirit.
However, except for a few mysterious masters such as Su Hanshan and Ji Buyi who were close at hand.
The rest of the people, whether on the ship or on the more distant shore, all changed their tune when they heard the sounds of these four words from the bottom of their hearts.
What they heard was not the pronunciation of the four characters Situ Yuntao at all.
But four other words that are thorough and clear.
Star! Luo! fly! shuttle!
It's hard to describe what happened at that moment.
When Su Hanshan struck out with his premeditated palm, Ji Buyi's long sword also changed direction and attacked Situ Daozi.
The bodies of Situ Daozi and "Liu Zhaoheng" suddenly turned into light blue starlight shadows, which overlapped and dragged into a long line, moving towards the end of the sky.
In just a blink of an eye, the two of them were flesh and blood with form, quality, size and weight.
It has become a bright blue star in the distant sky, above the mountains in the south.
Only then did the group of people on the high platform recover from the series of shocking changes just now.
Dongfang Xin and his group were the most affected.
From the moment Liu Zhaoheng suddenly rebelled, to the discovery that Liu Zhaoheng was not Liu Zhaoheng, it turned out that "Liu Zhaoheng" was still on their side and successfully attacked Situ Daozi.
Every step involved, they did not expect, naturally the most twists and turns of reactions would be experienced in their minds.
But judging from the outcome, Situ Yuntao, who was using someone else's shell, forced the opponent's ancestor to move the battlefield with his own strength.
This is by no means a bad thing, but rather shocking news!
On the contrary, the moods of Situ Langzhao and Wu Renyong suddenly fell into the Wanren Valley.
They are also people who have been practicing in the Xuantai realm for a long time. They will not know what the punch that Situ Yuntao punched against someone else's body just now means.
“He has become a soul?!”
Situ Langzhao suddenly stared at Su Hanshan, “Then who are you? Liu Zhaoheng?”
To be able to control Situ Yuntao's physical body and perform the role so well, one must either be another master of the Mysterious Embryo Realm, or at least be at the pinnacle of the True Form Realm.
Situ Langzhao clearly knows how many true realms there are around Situ Yuntao, and even among his close men in the field.
If it is replaced by any true form, the Situ family's information methods can definitely detect something fishy.
"My surname is Su, and I have had some dealings with Situ Tingyun."
Su Hanshan smiled and said, "I wonder if you two adults have any impressions?"
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Wu Renyong said gloomily: "Su Hanshan? Impossible."
How long has it been since Su Hanshan broke through to the ladder realm?
Even if someone had a foundation in the extreme realm before, it would be impossible for him to reach the peak of his true form so quickly and control Situ Yuntao's physical body.
Situ Langzhao lowered his gaze and said hoarsely: "No matter who you are, since Situ Yuntao has not had time to take away his body, then stay here!!"
Even if the sneak attack succeeds, it won't take long for Situ Yuntao to enter the divine realm, and he won't use his own body.
If the ancestor introduces him into the sword formation, the chance of winning is still very high.
But the premise is that he cannot be allowed to take back his physical body.
After all, the Earth Release Taihuo Talisman is still in Situ Yuntao’s body. If it hadn’t been for this magic talisman, no matter who was hidden in Situ Yuntao’s body, he wouldn’t have taken action face to face. He also deceived Situ Daozi's induction.
Situ Yuntao, who was in the Xuantai realm, used this talisman, but he could only be trapped by the power of the talisman and could not help but escape.
As for Situ Yuntao, who is in the divine realm, it is difficult to say whether he can use the power of this talisman more flexibly.
"Hahaha, what big words are you talking about!"
Dongfang's new laughter just started, the bull's sword was sheathed, and the tiger's sword was already out.
It should be classified as a short sword, but the blade is not wide and the blade is not heavy.
After the tiger sword was unsheathed, it was like a thick-edged black iron sword weighing tens of thousands of kilograms. With the power of Mount Tai, it suddenly pressed in front of Situ Langzhao.
Situ Langzhao's figure seemed to flicker, and the thick sword force was broken open, spraying out like foam, revealing the true appearance of the short sword. The Xingluo Divine Sword was already in his hand, and with a light stab, Dongfang Xinlian suddenly paused with a slight shock on his face.
“Situ Daozi’s sword?!”
When Ji Buyi recognized the sword that he had only seen in the album, three sword marks flashed in the air, crossing into A triangular shape.
His sword technique is called "Canghai Rock Sword Technique", which is the ancestral sword technique of their sect.
When he joined the master, the master thought his original name was rustic, so he gave him another name "Bu Shi" in the hope that he could understand the true essence of the Rock Sword Art.
Now when these three sword marks are pressed down, it is like a triangular mountain that makes people unable to see the whole picture suppressed from the air.
Tieying Sanren also took action. The crutch in front of him floated and spun in the air, and he changed his tactics continuously, and he was about to mobilize the formation to attack.
Just at this time, over the mountains in the south, there was a patch of sky that suddenly darkened, and the stars were twisted and magnificent.
There are thick and fierce starlights, like falling comets, dragging their long tails and hitting the mountains one after another.
“Sword formation?!”
Tieying Sanren is proficient in formations and has put in enough effort. Even if he sees a glimpse of scenery that inspires the mystery of formations in his daily life, he can't help but stop and concentrate on thinking.
She was the first to notice the mystery of the formation faintly revealed in the distant sky, and she was also the first to be distracted.
As a result, the Bagua array that appeared on her rotating crutch suddenly disappeared.
That was not because she was distracted in the slightest.
But someone took advantage of this tiny flaw to isolate her from the entire formation in one fell swoop.
Tie Yingsan's expression was horrified, and he suddenly turned to look at Hai Wubing who was not far away.
"I was really prepared to help you. Even the things I asked the Situ family to prepare can be used as a boost for you. After all, in the judgment, you are at a disadvantage."
Hai Wu The disease looked strange, with these thoughts flashing in his mind, and he held a seal that looked like a flame in his hand. His knuckles were so flexible that they were not like human limbs. He flipped and flicked dizzyingly at lightning speed, and then suddenly stopped.
"It's a pity that if I still help you now, you are too strong!"
Tie Ying Sanren couldn't stop him in time, Dongfang Xin and Ji Buyi, including those who were about to attack Situ Langzhao A red octagonal light spot appeared at the foot of Suhan Mountain.
Some of them were standing on high platforms, and some were in mid-air, but as soon as the light spots appeared, their bodies were suddenly restrained.
None of these people gave their full trust to Hai Wubing, who had just arrived.
Tieying Sanren looked aloof, as if he disdained deceit and scheming, claiming that he could not understand the formation diagram. During the process of supervising the materials, he often tried to figure it out, and it seemed that he had only touched the three or four layers. The essence of.
But in fact, Tieying Sanren can at least figure out 89% of the changes in the scroll of the Panzhu Eight Formation Diagram.
If it weren’t for such a calculation, she would rather arrange a different formation that she was familiar with, rather than use this unfamiliar formation rashly.
Now, this formation is still out of control!
It was not because Tieying Sanren had misjudged this formation, but because there was another formation that she had never seen or understood at all, operating at the same time.
The anchors of the large and small ships around the high platform sank to the bottom of the water, which was originally not worth mentioning.
The anchor itself is not a special material, nor does it depict any incantation, so it cannot be used to set up formations. However, the number of personnel and skill levels on each ship are actually estimated and arranged in advance.
At this moment, the skills of all of them are being gathered in different categories and poured into the anchor chain, reaching a standard that can be used to arrange formations.
Hai Wubing did not directly seize the formations arranged inside the high platform, but manipulated the formations formed by all the ships and then destroyed the formations inside the high platform.
It is like having the effect of Tianke, easily turning the formations in the high platform into captives, and then mixing the two formations inside and outside to operate.
Eight, eighty-sixty-four copper pillars and iron piles go deep into the bottom of the lake to intercept the fire energy of the earth veins. The formation of peripheral anchors uses the water spirit energy of the entire Luming Swamp to restrain them.
The power of the formation, in this kind of hedging that does not take into account the duration, is compressed into a more intense state, bringing about extremely permeable and extremely hot confinement.
Dongfang Xin's eyes were the most horrified, and the hand holding the knife tried his best to break free.
He was too close to the Star Luo Divine Sword.
At this distance, once Situ Langzhao breaks through the obstruction of the triangular sword mark and strikes back with a sword, he may not die but will be seriously injured.
Indeed, Situ Langzhao had a great advantage at this moment. While breaking the triangle sword mark, he still had the energy to observe the overall situation and feel excited.
Su Hanshan on the other side can also feel that this extremely humid heat is not even suitable for Situ Yuntao's body. There are many beads of sweat on his forehead, and it is faintly threatening to invade his body. Spiritual perception.
Let his soul experience the high temperature that seems to boil gold into gas.
At this moment, Wu Renyong attacked Su Hanshan.
He still doesn't believe that the other party's true identity is the young boy who killed Situ Tingyun.
However, the fact that the other party dared to use the identity of that enemy to mock him had already made him feel extremely determined and angry.
His palm took advantage of the bad breath in his chest and vividly demonstrated the Wu family's famous stunt "Lan Zhang Sword Plague".
This is a sword qi technique, but starting from the Qi Sea realm, it is required to be performed with bare hands. When making a move, the sword qi must be sprayed out from multiple acupuncture points on the palm at the same time, flickering and attacking the enemy.
As soon as there is contact, the sword energy will be naturally attracted by the human body, and with the characteristics of its own acupuncture points, it will penetrate into the opponent's corresponding acupuncture points, creating the most severe pain and cutting off the opponent's power supply.
Even if the opponent has deep skills and a short fighting time, and can expel the sword energy that invades oneself, those acupuncture points that have been damaged in a specific order will form a long-term pain that cannot be rid of, like gangrene attached to the bone. .
What’s even more frightening is that as the mastery of this set of palm skills improves, it can weaken the enemy’s resistance to disease.
There was once a ladder master who had a palm fight with Wu Renyong, who was also in the ladder realm. After returning home, he thought that his injuries had been healed, but he died suddenly in half a day due to a small cold.
This palm technique is like a deadly plague specially designed to target masters of the same level.
Based on Wu Renyong's current state, as long as this palm can hit others, it can immediately cause seventeen kinds of terminal diseases, thirty-four kinds of strange diseases, and sixty-eight kinds of debilitating diseases.
Even if the soul is beaten out, it cannot escape the torture of more than a hundred diseases that break out at the same time.
"Even if it is really Liu Zhaoheng, if you get hit by my palm, you will suffer a lot!!"
Even if it is invisible and has no life or death, it is impossible to suffer from illness. The affected air also became ready to move when he struck out with his hand, forming a nightmarish and terrifying gray color.
Large expanses of light and gas were twisted into various grotesque shapes, as if there were signs of demons coming out of their cages in Wu Renyong's palm.
Su Hanshan watched the group of disease demons roaring towards him, his imprisoned eyes widened in anger, and for a moment they shook like red gold lava.
His feet suddenly parted, not much apart, just more than a foot apart, but the octagonal light spot under his feet was torn in half by his movement.
There was a loud noise inside the high platform. The surface of the hard high platform was like strange dough. The gaps between each piece of material were squeezed so that they could not be seen, but they were everywhere randomly. Expanded violently.
Hai Wubing's face revealed genuine surprise.
Dongfang Xin, Ji Buyi and others' expressions just changed. The restraints under their feet also collapsed due to the huge bulge on the table, and their figures flew away.
The flat and high platform seemed to rise up like hills one after another at a snap of your fingers. They were rugged and extremely congested.
In Wu Renyong's field of vision, the enemy's figure was also obscured by the sudden continuous arching of the table.
But he didn't have time to retreat, so he simply roared angrily and used the power of the disease's palm to destroy all obstacles into gray-white flying embers.
The surface of the bulge was destroyed, and the intense golden-red light inside was about to explode, but it was also dispelled by his palm, unable to hinder his figure.
But when he reached halfway through his palm, another palm that was even more brilliant, red and bright, also reached out in the lava-like light.
Bang! ! ! !
The two palms faced each other, with this bulge as the center, and the surrounding bulges exploded one after another.
"I don't know how to set up formations, but I am good at destruction. Of course, I have to be prepared for what I am good at!"
Golden light shined through Su Hanshan's eyes, and his teeth spurted out. Wires of fire, the vibrations of the mind were blazing, and the figure stepped on the raging flames that bloomed and expanded like clouds and flowers, and Wu Renyong was blown away with a palm.
(End of this chapter)