Chapter 682: I and the heaven and the earth eat jade, but heaven does not like me, a stranger
As if sensing Tong Jue’s thoughts, the [Kong Wen Jian Shen] on the cannon-burned copper pillar clasped his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and looked kindly, and said A word of "Amitabha".
The strange thing is that none of the Yunxiu who were pinned by the disaster path used the rule of admitting defeat to withdraw from the battlefield.
In other words, they can't even think of it.
The path of disaster is strange and Amitabha's mind-cleansing, it is possible to influence people's thoughts.
Within a moment, Yun Xiu was silent.
The wolf smoke pillars were extinguished one after another in this battlefield, and there were two half-red ones, which made the Yunxiu who were not moving in the nearby battlefield uncontrollably wary.
Seeing Tong Jue kill so many people in an instant, Bailifu grabbed her cuffs nervously. She was worried that her choice was wrong.
Is it really appropriate to cooperate with a heterogeneous person?
It's a pity that Bailifu didn't understand the situation clearly. The so-called cooperation is mutual benefit and win-win. On the surface, she can't help Tongjue in anything.
Bailifu didn't know that what Tongjue was interested in was her physique that attracted the devil.
To be flexible, some of those Yunxiu just now might have been attracted by Bailifu's physique.
Although there may not be magic among these people, in the extremely dangerous disaster battlefield, for Bailifu, any enemy that can endanger her life is almost as good as the devil.
After all the killing moves, a pile of corpses lay on the ground.
"Take care of it!" Tongjue turned around, his voice a little cold.
"Ah" "Okay!"
Bai Lifu is quite good at handling corpses. Baili Fu collected and buried many of the corpses of relatives in the Baili tribe.
But now the people on the ground were all strangers, so Bailifu directly used the Mu Dao Cloud Technique to drag them into the ground.
Looking at the surrounding battlefield, Tong Jue's completely transformed cyan wolf smoke is like a candle in the dark night, making it impossible for anyone to ignore it.
The battlefield within a certain range around Bronze Lord is estimated to no longer support the emergence of new cyan wolf smoke.
The few pillars of green smoke that can be seen currently are far away from here.
Chun Yuhou saw the green smoke rising before his eyes, and suddenly felt anxious.
"No, we can't just wait like this!"
As the young leader of Chunyu tribe, Chunyu Hou is also arrogant. He doesn't want to be eliminated in the next situation.
The situation on the battlefield is basically clear. When the green wolves attack each other, the top ten will eventually be determined.
But what he saw was more than ten pillars of green smoke.
Chun Yuhou finally changed his cautious habits and began to explore the battlefield around him.
Perhaps it was a warning from his supernatural power, but he did not step into the location where Wanchang was at the first time.
After sweeping away the surrounding white smoke, Chun Yuhou’s smoke finally turned red!
For a time, Chun Yuhou's confidence doubled, and he continued to find the black smoke and began to attack.
The relatively close black smoke will pass through the Wen Dao battlefield that is coming next.
Although Chun Yuhou also saw the phenomenon of the sky collapsing earlier, he did not know the specific information contained in it.
When Chunyu Hou set out to cross the Wen Dao battlefield to get to the black smoke, for some reason, his magical power did not warn him as before!
As soon as he stepped into the Wen Dao battlefield, Chunyu Hou felt his vision change. He was covered with a gorgeous robe, and there were bursts of compliments from the people around him.
“Congratulations, Brother Tao!”
"Congratulations, Brother Dao!"
Chun Yuhou couldn't figure out how to congratulate him.
Also, no one said what you congratulated.
Fortunately, the compliments only lasted for a moment. A young man with a kind-faced face clasped his fists and said: "Brother Taoist, the article "Ode to Widows" is the most popular in the Taoist Association. Together with the "Ode to Widowers", it is also called a pair of mournful articles! Brother! It’s a great blessing to be able to read it!”
Chun Yuhou knew that he had entered a kind of battlefield disaster, but he didn’t know which path he belonged to.
Judging from the way everyone was talking and laughing, it didn't look like there was a disaster.
"Ashamed, ashamed, it's just me." When Chun Yuhou heard the word "widow", he thought it was some pornographic novel. He knew how to do as the Romans do in the countryside. He didn't know what kind of disaster it was, so naturally he should take the initiative to integrate in, but Halfway through the words, something suddenly felt wrong.
This is not Qunfang Pavilion in the Black Realm. A group of young people who look like they have a good status will talk about romance and vulgarity here?
Chun Yuhou quickly stopped talking and changed his words: "It's just something I feel occasionally, it's just something I feel occasionally!"
No matter what, it is correct to say so.
The young man opposite handed over his hand again, but this time he smiled so much that Chun Yuhou felt a little scared: "Brother Dao, that's ridiculous!" No, why are you smiling so horribly?
I am a Taoist cultivator, and if you ask me to talk about Ci Fu, aren’t you making things difficult for me?
Chun Yuhou was racking his brains to come up with a few words, trying to participate in the chat of the people present.
The next moment, everyone handed over their hands: "Brother Taoist, it is righteous."
"Respectfully send Brother Tao to die!"
"Respectfully send Brother Tao to die!"
Chun Yuhou panicked when he heard that he was going to die.
Why did you just die?
Weren’t we just talking about Cifu? Why did you just fast forward to death?
Chun Yuhou suddenly raised his head and pointed at the crowd, as if he wanted to say something else. He only heard a few people behind the crowd touching the table, tapping on the table, and chanting loudly.
“The gatherings and separations are in such a hurry, this hatred is endless.”
“The flowers today are more red than last year.”
“It’s a pity that next year’s flowers will be better!”
"Who do you know the same as?"
The sound of the crowd covered up the sound of the wind, and a trace of stubbornness and high spirits could be heard.
The chanting gradually became smaller, and the shouts gradually became louder.
"Send Brother Dao to his death!"
A book in the sky was opened, and all kinds of literary and Taoist charms shrouded Chunyu Hou's head.
Chun Yuhou's nervous expression gradually calmed down, and a slight smile appeared on his face, just like those literary and Taoist monks who were full of energy, looked up at the scroll in the sky, and chanted.
"I and heaven and earth eat jade and virtuous people, but heaven will not feed me, a stranger!"
"Chun Yuhou, go to death!"
As the words fell, his body turned into brilliance, and his earthly cultivation was absorbed by the scroll. All gone, at the cost of his own life, he turned into a trace of earthy rhyme on the scroll.
But in the next moment, the earthy rhyme seemed to have been changed into a literary rhyme.
The book is closed, revealing only the words cover.
【Tao Zun Biography】!
With Chun Yuhou joining the Tao Zun Chuan, the literary and Tao battlefield returned to calm.
Tong Jue saw a new red wolf smoke disappearing nearby, but didn't take it to heart.
Thousands of battlefields merged in, not to mention the red, even the green smoke was extinguished.
The foundation of ordinary cultivation in the Twelve Divisions of the Khan Court has not yet been revealed.
Guang Liuxun knew that there were many powerful enemies.
Just because of the distance, Tong Jue and those people cannot encounter each other for the time being.
But it is estimated that after continuous mergers, this time will not be too long.
Tong Jue is still curious about the Wen Dao battlefield, but he still stands still. There may be something terrifying in a battlefield that can cause many disasters and riots.
The best plan at present is to wait quietly for the opponents around you to come to your door. This can save you the time of traveling and still enjoy the protection of the cannon and execution platform.
But it backfired.
Bai Lifu suddenly wondered: "Ma, do you think this place is moving?"
Tong Jue didn't pay attention at first, but when he heard Bai Lifu speak, he immediately lowered his head. Look towards the ground.
The ground is really moving!
It can be seen that the ground is moving because the tomb formed by the body just now has changed its position. It is far away from the cannon and execution platform.
Soon, the distance between the two shortened again.
It's like the ground is agitating slightly, moving in one direction regularly.
Which direction?
Tong Jue was startled and looked up at the smoke everywhere.
With one place as the core, all kinds of chaos gathered at the core at the same time.
That core is clearly the battlefield of literature and art!
(End of this chapter)