I have a role in the heavens

"People are not human, and the poison is not the poison. The Gao family of Donghai Jianzhuang has gone astray after all. Although it has its own secrets, it is not as authentic as the dignified Dao Dao. It belongs to the heretical way and it is difficult to achieve the right result!"

Lu Chunyang's eyes were as bright as a torch. With just one glance, he could see the foundation of the Gao family's methods and commented with some disdain.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhiwei nodded in agreement. The woman herself hated bugs and was full of disgust and disdain for the Gao family's phaseless sword Gu, so she naturally preferred the He Qiyi lineage.

He Qi still had his hands behind his back and did not make any movement, but he knew very well that the old man had obtained the essence of the phaseless sword Gu and turned himself into a very small sword Gu. The sword Gu was between the virtual and the real and could be integrated into the vitality that filled the world. The sea, become a drop of water in this ocean!

Before transcending heaven and earth, all warriors must breathe in the vitality of the weather. After reaching the realm of the unity of heaven and man, they can directly sense the sea of ​​vitality and immerse themselves in it. Every pore is moistened, thereby gaining extremely powerful true power. The power of Qi recovery keeps the physical body and soul alive, and every move has great power.

At this moment, the phaseless sword Gu has truly turned into a drop of water in the ocean of vitality. It can penetrate into the body through the breathing of the physical body. It is born with nine orifices, and every pore is their natural passage. Once it enters the body, the sword Gu turns As a physical entity, the sword energy spurts out and plunders the weakest points, making it unstoppable. It can be called the nemesis of many hard defense techniques and is an excellent technique for assassination!

The scary thing is that the phaseless sword Gu is all around, and the difference between it and the normal water droplets in the ocean of vitality is very small, and it is difficult to distinguish. If the pores are closed, the vitality is not breathed in, and only the physical body is supported, no strong person in the outdoor scene can last long. At its peak state, it will soon become exhausted, weakened and defeated.

It's weird like a poison, it's called sword poison! The Sword Gu lineage is pondering the secret of blue blood, hoping to merge into the sea of ​​vitality just like blue blood people merge into water, and achieve true "no form"! After so many years, the old man surnamed Gao seems to have reached this state!

He Qi did not seal the passage between his body and the heaven and earth, but still breathed out vitality. The old man surnamed Gao felt happy, and the sword Gu he transformed cautiously approached from all directions, following the tide of vitality, trying to penetrate into He Qi's body.

Even if the Dharmakaya is strong, the Dharma in the body is integrated with the physical body. Every part of the body contains Dharma principles. There is no difference between the inside and the outside. But after all, there are strong and weak points. If you grasp it properly, you can cut thousands of sword energy from the inside out, which is enough to cause serious damage. He Qi.

The most important thing is that He Qi has suppressed his cultivation to half a step of Dharmakaya. This is a rare opportunity. If the old man named Gao wins, he will get his long-cherished wish!

The tide surged, the sword Gu was hidden, and quietly passed through the pores of He Qi's body. The old man surnamed Gao immediately prepared to attack! At this moment, he realized that he couldn't feel He Qi anymore!

The sky and the earth still exist, the undulating sea of ​​vitality still fills every place, the battle in the rest of the trench is still fierce, the sea is still slowly filling in, everything is the same as before, the only difference is that He Qi has disappeared, and from now on Basically gone! The breath, traces, movements, appearance, everything disappeared at this moment. The body that the old man surnamed Gao entered seemed to disperse into the void, or it was his hallucination!

"interesting!"

Lu Chunyang's eyes lit up, and he stared at the place where He Qi disappeared, with a thoughtful look on his face. Jiang Zhiwei's realm was slightly lower, and he couldn't see the mystery clearly, and his brows were furrowed, thinking hard.

Suddenly, He Qi's heroic and confident voice sounded in the void, everywhere.

"Uncle Gao, this is the real formlessness!"

As soon as he finished speaking, tiny sword energy erupted from every place in the nearby void, hitting the sword Gu with incomparable accuracy. It was as if a pure and clear flower of sword energy bloomed in the trench, illuminating the nearby darkness! Bang bang bang, the sound of the sword Gu breaking was heard one after another, the sword energy swept across the surrounding area, turning into extremely bright rays of light, opening petals one by one!

The light subsided, and the surrounding vitality sea was completely eliminated. He Qi appeared, still with his hands behind his back, without any waves, and he never doubted whether he could win!

"how so?"

"You haven't transformed into blue blood, how can you do this?!"

The old man surnamed Gao's painful and weak voice sounded, with disbelief in his tone. He could not figure out how He Qi did this.

There was a dark blue Gu worm floating in front of He Qi, the size of a water drop, full of cracks, and could collapse at any time, he said with a confident smile.

"There are three thousand avenues, all leading to the same destination. You have your evil magic, and we have our own path to immortality."

"Impossible, impossible. Even if you can attain the Dharmakaya, you still won't be able to achieve this level of formlessness. By the way, you, you, is this what you gain from meditating on the Tathagata's Divine Palm?"

The old man surnamed Gao seemed to understand something. When Lanke Temple in the Western Regions was born, He Qi and several other Fa Gao people went to understand the general outline of Tathagata Palm. They gained a lot. As the highest method of Buddhism, Tathagata Palm is naturally good at it. The saying of no phase!

He Qi smiled and did not deny the guess of the old man surnamed Gao, and said it very frankly.

"Before meditating on the Tathagata God's Palm, I can achieve this level, but it is not so smooth and flawless. People will find loopholes in the phase transformation. Uncle Gao, if you lose, you lose, why make excuses?"

"Yes, no matter what, you have found a way to evolve the Youxiang Sword Qi to this level. I, I have been tortured and tortured, but I am still a step behind!"

The voice of the old man surnamed Gao was a bit hoarse, full of sadness and frustration. In the end, they still lost. Their lineage was ultimately defeated by the He family lineage.

"Actually, you are not bad at this. If you don't know the mystery of sword Gu in advance, how many people in the world with the same level can defeat you?"

He Qi's expression became solemn. His words were not specifically meant for the old man surnamed Gao. The development of Donghai Jianzhuang to its current height step by step depends entirely on the exploration, perfection and derivation of the techniques by several major branches, as well as An attempt to make generations of talented people fail and find it difficult to improve.

Donghai Sword Village cannot compare with those sects that have complete inheritance of ancient powers. At the beginning, it only had the incomplete "Unknown Sword Sutra". Several friends in life and death each had their own enlightenment and took different paths, but they also connected with each other and slowly groped forward.

The two dharma bodies of the first few generations of Donghai Jianzhuang had huge flaws, and even taking action would have to pay the price of longevity. However, by He Qi, they were already normal dharma bodies and no longer had such flaws. The twists and turns were difficult and difficult to describe.

The reason why He Qi's grandfather and father died in their prime, which can be called short-lived, was to perfect the technique. Without the torture and suffering of an old man named Gao, there would be no Donghai Jianzhuang today!

Although the old man surnamed Gao went astray and fell into the path of evil, He Qi admired his spirit of exploring martial arts.

"Forget it, you lose if you lose. What's the use of being unwilling and resentful. The Sword Gu Talisman is in Qianyuan's hands, and something went wrong with him. Doing it with all your strength will reduce your lifespan, so I will pass on the Sword Gu Talisman. Give it to him so that he will not always have to use all his strength. If you can get the talisman from him, you must make the sword village prosperous!"

The old man surnamed Gao chuckled lightly, with a bit of relief and dejection. His voice gradually weakened, and the dark blue Gu worm cracked and shattered into powder.

At this time, the giant blue tower began to bloom with a faint light following a series of strange and mysterious movements by the high priest, as if it was attracting an ethereal but powerful aura. Using pure telepathy, you will feel that the sky has become blue. , there was a loud crashing sound, and the universe was filled with water and light!

He Qi looked up and saw no panic or solemnity. He was confident and had no fear of similar things. He reflected the battle situation around him in his mind and was already thinking about it.

"What is there to fear about the so-called ancestral gods?!"

The head of the Wang family has Luo Shu on his head, fighting a blue-blooded man who is equivalent to the peak of the outdoor scene. The light of Luo Shu hangs down, moving the Yin and Yang and the five elements, hiding the power of water and the breath of life, making the area around the head of the Wang family become deathly and deep. The blue-blooded strongman's ability to control water into subtle details and the ability to control the birth of life cannot be achieved. , can only fight honestly, the palm movement turns into a wave weighing more than the mountain.

The blue-blooded powerhouse swallows the ocean of vitality, just like when the sea water is submerged, it will make normal people unable to breathe. When his palm skills are used to the extreme, it can also make it difficult for warriors to breathe! However, he who was supposed to suppress the opponent was in danger.

Every time the head of the Wang family draws his sword, and every time he flicks his sword, he can hit the blue-blooded master's cardinal movement, causing the palm to collapse and swallow him up. Even if he intends to change his method, the head of the Wang family is always there to get ahead of him.

At this moment, the blue-blooded powerhouse felt as if he was completely transparent in front of the other party. Every thought, every idea, and every move was completely exposed, with no secrets at all!

The head of the Wang family also sensed that breath. Luo Shu suddenly turned, and the black and white dots stood out, interpreting everything and forming a world of its own. The rays of light drooped down and turned into golden hexagrams, spreading across the void, revealing the secret of the great road, and quickly connected into one body. Life and death were reversed, and the world was reversed. It firmly bound the blue-blooded strong man. The simple and unpretentious long sword pointed out, letting the blue-blooded man The strong one collapsed and condensed into a water-blue stone.

Mr. Ruan is teaming up with Mr. Ruan, Huang Taichong, and Mr. Ruan to fight against five master-level blue-blooded people. He has his hands folded in his sleeves, and the sound of the piano continues. The twelve gods of Langhuan such as Fengming Jiutian, Longyin Cangmang, and Zhongzhen Sanjie The sounds came one after another, firmly controlling the five strong men and creating excellent opportunities for the remaining three masters. Ruan Sanye and others also changed their style and used more offensive sounds to burn mountains and boil seas, tearing apart the Yuan Dynasty. God, using less to defeat more, also beat the blue-blooded strong man into a state of panic, and he only survived by using treasures one after another.

In this way, it seems that the strong men of the blue-blood clan can't hold on for long. They will either fall or have to find an opportunity to escape! Therefore, when they sensed the arrival of the Ancestral God's aura, they were all overjoyed.

Mr. Ruan's face changed slightly, his hands stretched out from his sleeves and pressed directly on the scorched guqin. His white hair was flying, and he seemed to be a little older. The sound of the piano continued one after another, rushing straight into the soul. The bodies of the five blue-blooded masters trembled, and they could not turn into water. Their movements were abnormally distorted, as if they were directly controlled!

The world is shattered! Taking this opportunity, Huang Taichong and others used their killing moves one after another. Suddenly, a sword light lit up and quickly moved between the five blue-blooded masters. There was a continuous sound of snapping, and the blue-blooded warriors stepped into death one after another, but it was He Qi who took action to clear the battlefield first!

Seeing the defeat of his men, the high priest's mind turned and his hands suddenly pressed down. The aura of the ancestral god merged into the giant tower, causing it to shine with a dazzling blue light and vibrate violently. Suddenly, the giant tower's decorative wings spread out, air burst out from below, and the whole thing became illusory.

Boom!

The giant tower shoots upward! The high priest of the blue-blood clan actually wanted to escape, and he fled away from Qingming! The shallow saucer-shaped thing at the bottom of the giant tower bloomed with deep blue light, condensed into a beam, and merged into the giant tower. It was shattered into pieces under the thin air flow at the bottom of the tower, leaving no trace. The giant tower became illusory, wrapped in dazzling blue light, growing longer and longer, as if it was about to penetrate the void and go straight into the Qingming!

This change was beyond the expectations of He Qi and everyone in the Ruan family. Only the head of the Wang family looked as usual, calm and sick.

"If you don't remove the roots, there will be endless troubles! Blue-blooded people have special talents. If they focus on revenge and hunt down the elders and disciples who are out, regardless of the cost, the sword village will definitely suffer heavy losses!"

He Qi narrowed his eyes, and his body suddenly turned into a sword energy of existence and non-existence, constantly wandering between existence and non-existence. It was round and flawless, making it impossible to lock the aura. The sword energy completely disappeared, and suddenly appeared in the dazzling blue light, as if it was one with it, circling and fidgeting, shaped like a swimming dragon, making continuous crisp sounds, as if it was about to dismember the blue light.

At this moment, the vast and powerful atmosphere seemed to fill the air between heaven and earth, turning into a faint blue light. It condensed like water, and fell off layer by layer until it covered the last layer of the giant tower. The sword energy was separated and was Forced isolation!

Mr. Ruan went through the waves without any pause with his hands. A figure stood out from behind, with a high crown and a simple face, and his face was blurred. He seemed to be using the principles of heaven and earth as the strings and his own way as his hands to play the wonderful sounds of the great avenue!

The sound of the piano changed suddenly, and the bell shook the three realms. It was melodious, elegant, and endless. The long and elongated tower wrapped in blue light suddenly stopped. The light was like a transparent water layer, and the droplets of liquid could be clearly seen, and the patterns and unevenness inside were clearly visible. .

Suddenly, the remaining breath poured into the image of the god painted on the giant tower. The metal protruded and the light bloomed. The majestic god with a black dragon on his feet and a water snake in his ear changed from a flat plane to a three-dimensional one, and a water-blue eight-sided sword appeared in his hand. Mace, he swung forward confidently.

"boom!"

The brief stillness was broken, and He Qi's uncertain sword energy was restrained and solidified, with a gloomy and uncertain expression.

At this time, the head of the Wang family's head was turning the Luoshu, and the golden hexagrams were highlighted all around. They were constantly interpreted and changed, and finally connected into one hexagram, turning into a heavenly and earthly net, covering the giant tower.

The three-dimensional god swung his mace again and struck the net, making a stabbing and tearing sound. He Qi's sword energy swept over again and hit the giant tower.

"when!"

There was a loud noise, and a crack opened in the giant tower. The tremor was transmitted, and many things inside were directly shattered. The high priest vomiting blood could be vaguely seen. But at this time, the giant tower was already trying to escape. The front half of it had become illusory and empty. It seemed difficult for He Qi to stop it.

He was about to break through the shackles and escape from Qingming. Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of the crack in the giant tower, with a guqin floating in front of him. He rushed directly through the thin blue light and flew in. It was Mr. Ruan!

The giant tower completely penetrated into the void and went beyond Jiutian Gangfeng, taking away the high priest and Mr. Ruan.

"Sanlang!"

Mr. Ruan exclaimed in surprise, a look of sadness appeared on his face. Only the head of the Wang family coughed a few times, his expression remained unchanged, and he looked inscrutable, as if everything was under his control.

He Qi frowned slightly. The high priest could only survive two hours. Why was the third child of the Ruan family so desperate? He even risked his life and went deep into the tiger's den without worrying about any enemies at the end of the giant tower? What on earth is the Ruan family going to do?

In the huge tower, Ruan Chengde, who was thin and elegant, faced off against the high priest. His hands were caressing him, sometimes the phoenix roared for nine days, and sometimes it turned into a high-pitched voice, specifically targeting the blue blood. The inside of the small room was extremely hot, and the surface began to melt. .

"The mistakes we made back then must be made up for even if it costs our lives!"

Ruan Sanye's eyes were determined, showing no trace of fear. He seemed to have put life and death aside. The blue-blooded high priest's cultivation was much better than Ruan Sanye. Even if he was seriously injured and drooped, he could not compare. At this time, the water control exercise Life, magic unfolded, palm prints flew, waves came, and Ruan Sanye was suppressed to death.

Of course, as Ruan Sanye is the location master, even the blue-blooded high priest cannot ignore his attacks. His body surface becomes increasingly transparent, his blue blood boils, and cracks appear in the mysterious script in his body.

The high priest doesn't want to die yet, he desperately wants to return to the statue of the ancestor god and receive treatment. The ancestral god of the blue-blood clan controls the secret of giving birth to life. As long as he dies on the spot, he can be saved!

The phoenix soared, hovered in the void, and the sounds of various pianos took shape, blocking the waves. Ruan Sanye also showed his own Dharma appearance, playing the form of an immortal playing the harp. The immortal was noble and extraordinary in appearance, with elegant clothes. He moved the void with his hands, playing the principles of heaven and earth. The sound of water only vibrates nearby and is difficult to invade. Ruan Sanye's life has begun to burn his life, and his longevity is slowly passing by. This feeling of clearly feeling the passing of your life can make you feel extremely scared, but Ruan Sanye's life is slowly passing away. The third master was not afraid at all, he only felt extremely happy.

If the high priest hadn't been afraid of attacking too fiercely and destroying the giant tower, which would lead to the destruction of both the jade and the stone, he would have completely gained the upper hand with his half-step Dharmakaya state.

Mr. Ruan's eyes were firm and he showed a handsome smile. The more seriously he was injured, the less guilty he felt, and the better the music sounded. The corners of his eyes were cracked, blood oozing out, bright red.

The battle in the small room was restrained but fierce. Gradually, Ruan Sanye, who had no escape or dodge, appeared injured everywhere. His skin was cracked, blood spilled out, his bones were shattered, and he was dented inward. He now looked like a white-clothed man with snow. It is a doll that is about to be broken into pieces, with plum blossoms blooming, and the appearance of the statue is also a little illusory. But his back was still straight, the music was not dull at all, and his eyes were fixed on the high priest.

The high priest had already injured Gengen. After a hard battle, he was now a little dizzy and close to death, so he asked vaguely.

"Do you want to take that item back?"

"It's already too late. That item has been sacrificed to the ancestral god. You can't take it back!"

"How will you know if it works if you don't try?!"

Ruan Sanye said with great determination, his voice was still elegant and sweet, like the most beautiful notes, but he was too injured and it was a little difficult to speak, almost every word.

Within the trench, Lu Chunyang's expression moved slightly, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes. When he opened his mouth, the sound spread nine days away and into the giant tower.

"People can not escape from doing wrong!"

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of Mr. Ruan and the high priest changed drastically. They suspected that there was a third person hiding in the giant tower. They quickly looked around, and found no trace of a living person hidden in the small room.

A gentle smile bloomed on Lu Chunyang's face. Under Jiang Zhi's slightly surprised gaze, she raised her right hand and reached into the void. The first half of her elbow disappeared from her sight.