Fortune Teller

"Has your mind and will improved again?"

On the bridge, the human real body raised its eyebrows slightly, "How long has it been, and the second real body has broken through again? Could it be some kind of opportunity?"

The powerful will of the mind makes the surrounding void slightly distort.

"According to this situation, maybe you don't need to understand the rules of perfection at all. As long as you upgrade the twist of fate to the late stage of mind refining, you can try to enter the sixth level of transcendence."

Gu Xiuyun's eyes sparkled.

In any case, the power of the second true body is also beneficial to him, but he has to be careful. God knows what the second true body looks like... If he becomes a demon, he must find a way to suppress it, and he must not let the other party turn around.

The cyan figure walked slowly towards the end of the bridge.

The endless tide of will enveloped his mind, but it couldn't suppress Gu Xiuyun in the slightest.

After a long time, I finally came to the end of the bridge. There was a stone platform in front of me, with a simple jade sign floating on it.

"Dry signature!"

Gu Xiuyun narrowed his eyes and felt a little excited.

The most proud treasure of Emperor Ziyang is also the most desired spiritual treasure among practitioners in the world - dry calligraphy sticks.

A single hexagram can make the Nine Difficulties Realm break the bottleneck and become the Half-Step Supreme; it can make the Half-Step Supreme make up for the shortcomings and become the Supreme Supreme of the Universe.

The value of this item is comparable to that of the Condensing Dao Pill, but it is also higher than the Condensing Dao Pill.

After all, the Ningdao Pill is only effective for the Half-Step Supreme, while the Gan Zizi can do many things, such as deducing the changes in the secret realm and searching for heavenly materials and earthly treasures...

This is a treasure that even the Supreme Qiankun attaches great importance to.

"Gu Ximing, since you can pass the three tests, I will give you the dry sign. Remember, don't let down Emperor Ziyang's hard work."

Words came from the depths of the void.

"Thank you, senior."

Gu Xiuyun bowed in salute and put the dry calligraphy signature into his body.

call!

A strong wind swept across the sky and the earth. When he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared in the depths of the dead space. The void was vast, and there was no trace of the emperor's dojo.

Even Ziyang Villa disappeared without a trace.

"here it is--"

Gu Xiuyun calculated secretly, his eyes brightened after a moment.

The void beneath our feet turned out to be near the Wuyang Sea. It was only three to five months' journey from here to the Fuling Sea.

"Red Scale, it's time to settle the agreement between you and me."

The cyan figure stepped out in one step, crossing hundreds of millions of miles of void, and rushed towards the location of the Floating Spirit Sea.

…

Somewhere in the mixed source void.

Deep in an extremely remote secret realm, the old man in blood robes sat cross-legged and was practicing with his eyes closed.

"There are only a few years left before the million-year deadline. You must be very unwilling to sacrifice your life, junior."

The old man in blood robe opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, "Unfortunately, you will never be able to overcome the absolute gap in realm. The middle stage of the Concentration Realm and the Fa Sui Realm are too far apart."

"The signature is destined to belong to me."

The old man in blood robe stood up and walked towards the direction of Wuyang Sea Realm.

The oath Gu Xiuyun made back then was extremely harsh:

You are not allowed to tell others the secret of the dry calligraphy signature, you are not allowed to ask the Realm Master to take action overtly or covertly, and you are not allowed to set up restrictions... The ancestor of the Red Scale has thought of all possibilities.

Whoosh! !

The old man in blood robe is extremely fast. The rules of the world are combined with the magical power of blood. Every step he takes is hundreds of millions of miles away.

He believed that in such a short period of time, Cang Yan Tianjun would never find any clues. After all, it was extremely difficult to deduce the Nine Difficulties Realm Lord, and he had to ask the Karma Tianjun of the same level to take action.

People like that don't always take orders.

"Dry sign, as long as I get this thing, I will become a half-step supreme, or even directly break through the realm and become the legendary supreme supreme of the universe."

The blood-robed old man's forehead turned red, and his face was full of excitement.

How powerful is the Half-Step Supreme? Looking at the entire Wuyang Sea Realm, there are not many people to be found, and each of them is a figure who occupies a place and is the emperor and ancestor.

"Cang Yan Tianjun, in a short time, I will be able to sit on an equal footing with you and compete with you."

Shit!

The void collapsed, and the blood-robed old man's escape speed increased by three points again.

…

Floating Island.

In a simple cave, a cyan figure sat cross-legged, with a faint wave of true energy permeating the whole body.

"There are three days left, the deadline."

"Red Scale, it's time for you to show up."

Every word is filled with murderous intent.

The hundreds of thousands of years of pain and suffering in Ziyang Villa are still vivid in his mind. He has never forgotten this debt and hatred.

The weapon spirit of the other courtyard is to sharpen him.

But not the Red Scale Ancestor. Every move of this person was aimed at torturing Gu Xiuyun to death, causing him to lose his mind and turn him into a walking zombie.

Even if hundreds of millions of years pass by, he will never forget the pain of dying.

Creak!

Gu Xiuyun clenched his fists, murderous thoughts surged in his heart like a frenzy...

The Red Scale Ancestor made him understand that this world was not peaceful. On the contrary, it was even more cruel than the Holy World of Reincarnation.

Without strong enough strength, even if you hide to the ends of the earth, disaster will come.

The Red Scale Ancestor is like this, and so is the Witch Gu Palace. The tree wants to be quiet but the wind is not stopping. If he wants to live peacefully, he must first have the ability to live.

Otherwise, you will have no choice but to let the mermaid act.

Three days came to an end soon, and just when the sun was about to set, a wave of world rules suddenly came.

In an instant, the entire Fuling Island was shrouded in violent power. From the Seven Dilemma Realm Masters to the ordinary ones, they were all firmly bound by this power.

Above the island, the old man in blood-robed stands in the sky, with divine power surging around his body, and his aura is as sharp as a sword, captivating people's hearts and souls.

"finally come."

Gu Xiuyun raised his head and looked at the sky.

At the same time, the blood-robed old man's gaze also penetrated the cave formation, and the two looked at each other.

"In just a million years, you have broken through to the eighth level of difficulty," the old man in blood-robed eyes narrowed slightly, "Gu Ximing, I really underestimate you. It's a pity that you don't even have the inner world, so what qualifications do you have to compete with me?"

"You will know soon whether you are qualified or not."

Gu Xiuyun's face was filled with murderous intent.

For this day, he practiced hard day and night, not daring to slack off at all. For this reason, he even ventured to Hunyuantian, provoking the Heavenly Lord of Slaughter and Lian and the Heavenly Lord of Witchcraft and Gu.

Everything is to avenge the past.

Hundreds of thousands of years of torture of life and death are vivid in my mind, and every moment is painful. The hardships involved cannot be understood by outsiders.

Luoshen, Zhuhai, and Timing praised him for his strong mind and will, while Luo Fang, Qian Ming, and Can Hen envied Gu Xiuyun's outstanding strength. But who knew that the hundreds of thousands of years of torture had almost become a shadow in his heart that could never be erased.

In this world, there are only two people who can make Gu Xiuyun truly murderous. One is the Patriarch Tianji and the other is the Patriarch Red Scale.

But if they were ranked, the Red Scale Ancestor ranked first.

"In just a million years, you can upgrade the rules of living beings to the state of refining the spirit. You, a junior, are really powerful." The old man in blood robe looked indifferent. "It's a pity that there are only rules of living beings and no physical rules. It's just a showpiece. If you really If you dare to compete with me, how come you don’t even have the inner world?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the rules of the world were suddenly suppressed, and a sky-like palm print was shot towards Fuling Island.

The ancestor of Chilin cultivated the palm path.

A realm that reaches heaven and earth, a perfect material path combined with a living being, plus the realm of the world, it can be said to be a majestic power, unrivaled under the Nine Difficulties.

However, Gu Xiuyun just hummed, and the true form of the rhino erupted from the depths of flesh and blood, and rushed straight towards the palm print of the sky.

Peng! !

The extremely powerful palm print was actually smashed into pieces by a thousand-foot-long rhinoceros.

"How can it be?"

The Red Scale Ancestor's eyes widened and he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.

The Nine Difficulties Realm Master used all his strength to strike, and it was just shattered? It was still destroyed by Ba Nanjie Zun.

At the same time, the secret pattern condensed and took shape.

call!

The void trembled slightly, and the secret pattern diagram had arrived in front of the blood-robed old man. It seemed to be invisible and without quality, directly penetrating the Taoist defense and entering the depths of flesh and blood.

In an instant, the violent power of fate swept through the whole body, constantly tearing apart the mind and will of the Red Scale Ancestor.

"What secret technique is this?"

The blood-robed old man was horrified. Before he could activate the Tao Talisman, another secret pattern appeared.

Shit!

His mind was trembling, and the Red Scale Ancestor felt that his entire soul was disintegrating, and his mind, will, and fate were torn into pieces.

In this state, let alone casting Tao Talisman, even raising a finger is extremely difficult.

"Red-scaled old ghost, if I kill you easily, how can I be willing to do so?"

Gu Xiuyun's body swayed and he stepped onto the sky. The fist in his hand was like a divine ax that could tear the heaven and earth apart, directly piercing the body of the old man in blood robe.

Without the control of mind, will and soul, how could a body with bloodline at the ninth level of refinement alone be able to stop Gu Xiuyun's fist power? ?

This punch is not only the power of the ancient beast's true form and martial arts true form, but also the power borrowed from the past and the future.

Peng!

The blood-robed old man was shattered to pieces by the force of the fist, and most of his flesh and blood were annihilated.

Immediately afterwards, another punch fell, hitting the surface of the inner world.

The mighty fist power caused some cracks in the world's barrier.

The old man in blood robe wanted to use Taoist magic to resist, but was trapped by the secret pattern and could not use any strength.

"Although it is the second form of the secret pattern diagram, it is enough to deal with you!!"

Gu Xiuyun's eyes were cold and he punched again.

Peng!

The cracks on the surface of the inner world have increased a lot.

Immediately afterwards, the third punch, the fourth punch, the fifth punch... a total of 278 punches, the inner world finally collapsed, and the world domain suddenly disappeared.

The aura of the Red Scale Ancestor has also dropped to the extreme.

There is no inner world, no physical body, and the soul is almost disintegrated. Even if he has monstrous means, he cannot use them.

"Junior Xi Ming, I have underestimated you," the old man in blood robe said with a strong breath, "But don't be happy too early. Before entering the Wuyang Sea Realm, I had already left a message. Now at least three heavenly kings know about you. You can't live without a dry sign in your hand."

"oh?"

Gu Xiuyun raised his brows, his expression calm as usual.

One of the oaths he made back then was that he would never refine dry calligraphy signatures. Doing so would indeed be a big trouble for the Red Scale Patriarch.

"It's a pity that Pindao is no longer what he used to be. Let alone three heavenly kings, I don't care even if there are thirty."

Gu Xiuyun flipped his palm, twisting the rules of fate to form Taoist secrets, annihilating the only divine power of the ancestor of Red Lin, leaving only a ray of remnant soul, "Red Lin, I once said that I will inflict pain on me from you. Pay it back a thousand times, now is the time to fulfill your promise.”

"Junior, what do you want to do? Kill me if you can." The Red Scale Ancestor's heart was trembling.

"You'll find out soon enough."

The cyan figure grabbed the remaining soul and headed towards the void passage.