I have a role in the heavens

Jiang Zhiwei looked gloomy and sighed inwardly. She turned around and walked out of the small courtyard. If she stayed here any longer, she might not be able to help pouring out her feelings.

"Girl, you don't need to worry. With my uncle here, those people who hide their heads and show their tails don't dare to act arrogantly!"

Lu Chunyang seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly spoke again, calming his nephew's emotions and revealing some information.

Jiang Zhiwei paused and did not look back. With a complicated look on her face, she spoke quietly.

"Zhiwei knows!"

After saying that, Jiang Zhiwei walked towards her residence again, her bright eyes like autumn water, making light ripples.

The corners of Lu Chunyang's lips curled up, a faint smile unfolded, and he thought secretly in his heart that although he has now attained the Taoist legend, he has not taken the only path of swallowing up others and myself, the only path in all worlds, but has taken a completely opposite path, self is self, The other and I are the other and I, strengthening their differences and forming independent existences, different in all realms, unique, emphasizing the difference from "others and me", decoupling from the outside, and proving the unique "self"!

Everyone is self, everyone is another and me, there is no distinction between up and down, but there is a difference between others and me. This path is more difficult than the only one in all realms, and only the infinitely wise Lu Chunyang has taken this path. .

Lu Chunyang was sitting in Xijian Pavilion, the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle, quiet and peaceful, but the outside world was different, there were turbulent times, and the world of great strife was coming.

A year ago, the Heavenly Punishment Ax moved. Guldo took this opportunity to retreat, break through the realm of the earthly immortal, and gain even more prestige. The Nine Demon Paths sent people to the Golden Horde Alliance one after another, intending to serve as internal agents, ally with the grasslands, and prepare to cause trouble in the Central Plains.

As the saying goes, the bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish; the more chaotic the world, the happier the evil spirits are!

If the Nine Paths of Evil Demons allied themselves to the Golden Tent, there would be Gurdo and Daman in the north, the Blood Sea Rakshasa in the south, the Great Asura Monnan in the west, and the Dharma King and the Magician in the middle. The number of Dharma Bodies would be comparable to that of the Right Path. Then recruit the strong men from the grassland tribes, the southern barbarian tribes, and the countries in the Western Regions, and recruit the evil giants from the Southern Jin Dynasty, Zhou Dynasty, and the East China Sea. At the level of masters and top masters, they are not much worse than sects, imperial courts, and aristocratic families. "

There are three Taoist sects, four Buddhist temples, six sword-holding sects, six clans in the world, and fourteen aristocratic families. Excluding Lanke Temple, which is so far away, there are a total of thirty-two families. Together, they can almost compete with the world. Even if they are divided into Southern Jin and Northern Zhou, The individual high-level combat power is better than that of Grassland, Western Region and Southern Wilderness. In addition, the strength of the six righteous dharma bodies is relatively strong, and the nine evil paths are holding each other back, so they can steadily suppress the situation and make everyone in the left path shout... Fight or retreat to Southern Wasteland and other places.

Now that Gurdo has become an Earth Immortal, he is number one in the world in the eyes of the world, and there is a level gap between him and other Dharmakayas. He also holds a peerless magic weapon. Although it cannot be said that he can combine the Nine Paths, he can at least suppress them. Internal strife broke out, and they were slightly twisted into a rope. With someone connecting and pulling the strings, a counterattack from the left was vaguely formed.

Secretly, the magician Han Guang and the mad king Gao Lan were mixed together. For a time, the world was in turmoil, undercurrents were surging, and the situation was about to break out.

However, Lu Chunyang was not worried about this. No one would be able to jump without mentioning that he, the legendary Golden Immortal, was still alive. Taoist Chonghe and Lu Da also secretly broke through and entered the realm of the bottom immortal. Even if Gurdo was in charge of the Heavenly Punishment Axe, , the two of them can withstand the oppression together, and it is difficult for Gurdo to rush into the Central Plains and become the master of the world.

The red clouds in the east dominate the fire, and the mountains and rivers below are magnificent. Mr. Lu Da and Taoist Chonghe form horns, locking with the Qi machine rolling in from far away, and their respective momentums have been adjusted to the best.

At this time, Taoist Chonghe suddenly spoke, with a solemn look and a heavy tone, his thin body carrying the future fate of the Central Plains.

"Although the Jiangdong Wang family chose to stay out of the matter, they did send a tip bag with eight words in total: There are losses in small things, but the general situation will not be compromised."

"As long as the general trend holds true."

Mr. Lu Da stroked the hilt of the sword with his right hand, as if recalling his lover, and said plainly.

"However, the future is unpredictable and ever-changing, and predictions are only highly possible."

Mr. Lu Da did not mention the small disadvantages. He was not deceiving himself, but was prepared for the fall of the Dharmakaya in this war, including himself.

He smiled harmoniously at Taoist Chonghe, and the pure aura on his body became more and more intense.

"The old Taoist was a little careful. He left the three swords of the ancestor in the sect and only brought his own magic weapon."

The magic weapon of the Chunyang Sect is the Shangdong Sword, which is usually divided into three parts to cut off greed, anger, love, and worries, so it is also called the "Three Swords."

"Without divine weapons to suppress us, it is not appropriate to rely solely on the relics of our seniors. Only when we have no worries can we fully demonstrate what we have learned."

Mr. Lu Da is not surprised by this, nor does he mind. In his opinion, if Taoist Chonghe does not need the sect, will it be attacked and destroyed? The impact will be far more important than a magic weapon. Concentration and piety are the only way to win. way.

"The old Taoist deeply agrees."

Taoist Chonghe said with a slight smile, his immortal style and Taoist bones were ethereal, revealing a bit of the relaxed and unrestrained style of a true Taoist.

Mr. Lu Da suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand, concentrated and pious, his heart was like a water mirror, calm and calm, and said lightly,

"coming."

In the distance, purple lightning and green thunder turned into dragons and snakes, coming with fangs and claws, penetrating the sky. Zheng! That once unknown sword, but now famous in the world, came out of its scabbard and illuminated an area with its brilliance.

In Changle City, many sects and aristocratic families who had been warned hid in this fortified city to avoid being wiped out by the grassland and evil forces. In a short period of time, Changle City was already overcrowded. People are panicking, panic buying and conflicts are emerging one after another, and there are signs of food shortages.

In a certain alley, many martial arts people who had long-standing grievances and new hatreds fought violently, knocking down other people's walls and affecting passers-by. As long as it did not exceed a certain limit, the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Changle family were already too busy. There is no way to control it from the heart.

A passerby fell and injured his arm. He glanced at them bitterly, took a detour, and entered an ordinary house after twists and turns. After passing through several gatehouses, he stepped into a rather spacious hall with a familiar path. It was crowded with people, and there were many men and women sitting on their knees. Judging from their clothes, they were either ordinary people or people from the bottom of the world. There was an altar standing in the front. There is a statue of the god sitting on a white lotus platform, with a young and beautiful face and full of compassion.

Under the altar stands a host, sitting cross-legged on the ground, taking the lead in reciting scriptures.

"The world of mortals is like a prison. All living beings are suffering. Reincarnation is endless and sorrows are endless. Take pity on us humans. There are gods descending from the sky. I am an old mother who has no life. My hometown is empty."

The scriptures are ethereal and the sound is heard. Pious expressions suddenly appeared on the faces of passersby, secretly happy that the number of brothers and sisters has increased rapidly during this period. The passerby was prostrate on the ground and recited attentively.

"My old mother has no life, my hometown is empty."

In Changle, Peijing, Lulong, and Juyuan, there are similar scenes. It's just that some chanted "Old Mother without a Life" in a low voice, and some generously "continuously strive for self-improvement".

"The world of mortals is like a prison, all living beings are suffering, reincarnation is endless, sorrows are endless, have mercy on our world, there is a god descending from the sky, there is no living mother, my hometown is empty!"

On the grassland, the faint sound of chanting sutras came from an unknown place, and a little white lotus-like aspirational light gathered. Gu Xiaosang sat cross-legged on a white lotus platform, with his hands in a seal, a solemn treasure. There seemed to be a round glass bead in her hand, and the aura of wish power gathered inside little by little, gradually condensing into a statue of a god, which was the same as Gu Xiaosang's beautiful appearance, but more sacred and ethereal.

The statue condensed into substance, growing bigger and bigger, completely enveloping Gu Xiaosang, and transformed into a two-foot-tall female deity. His aura is vast, blending with the void, and the surroundings become chaotic, with no distinction between up, down, left and right. This god suddenly stood up, and the white lotus flew into the center of his eyebrows, making him truly solid, and Gu Xiaosang's aura was slightly revealed.

The god took a step forward and headed south. Along with him was the "Six-Destroyed Yama Statue" produced by the Mie Tian Clan. It was eight feet tall, covered with black armor, six arms long, majestic and majestic, and all had the feeling of Dharmakaya.

The quasi-Dharmakaya combat power "Incarnate Old Mother Statue" and "Six-Destroyed Yama Statue" went south separately, harassing the major sects to attract attention and prevent anyone from going to the main rescue direction.

Following the main attack, the leader of the Golden Horde Warriors, Hasullah, waved his hand, filled the air with evil spirit, and shouted in a cold voice.

"We are going to accompany the capital, and the Cao family will lead the way, and we will rush to attack the Hidden Sword Tower!"

Along the way, there are most of the Golden Horde warriors and Immortality Sect shamans, Huanxi Temple, Su Nu Dao Huanxi lineage, evil demons from the left path who have taken refuge, and the Immanent Life and Death Sect who have just opened the Netherworld Evil God Formation!

The mountain gate where the Hidden Sword Tower is located is on a towering, rugged and steep mountain. What is different from other places is that the highest peak rises from the mountainside. There are no trees or gravel. There are only long swords sticking straight out, like sword tombs. The disciples of the Hidden Sword Tower in the past generations , as long as you are enlightened, you can bury your natal sword here after death.

The sword energy is fierce, gathering and roaring, turning into a storm-like barrier, blocking the entry and prying eyes of outsiders. The power of the grassland is moving south, and the Hidden Sword Tower does not dare to neglect it. It has already activated the mountain-protecting formation: The Heavenly and Earthly Missing Sword Evil Falling Formation. .

Qiu Wansheng, the owner of the Hidden Sword Building, is also a prominent figure in the world. He is of the same generation as Mr. Ruan of the Langya Ruan family. He has a fiery nature and a ruthless sword. He is very protective of his shortcomings. He has not changed in age, so his achievements have continued and he is still firmly ranked sixth on the land list. , known as "Thunderbolt".

With a certain point as the center of the circle, the white sword energy rotates and condenses, and a mirror emerges, highlighting the scene of a hundred miles around the sword building: Qiu Wansheng is dressed in black and has a head full of white hair. The two are particularly incongruous. It has a narrow long sword, its sword intention is restrained, not shining, and has no vitality. It is the "Wu Sheng Sword", the magic weapon of Zangjianlou Town. It is different from the Wu Sheng of the old mother Wu Sheng, that is, there is no life under the sword. the meaning of.

Qiu Wansheng has hard features, a stubborn chin, and a rosy face. His personality is vivid on the page. Behind him are four masters, namely "Thunderbolt" Ma You, "Tian Can Sword" Nangong Hen, and "Bu Jian Peach Blossom" Li Sinong. and "A Glimpse" Yu Wujiu.

Among them, Yu Wujiu, the "Jingping Glimpse", and Li Sinong, the "No Peach Blossom", although they are low in seniority, they are famous figures on the earth's list, better than the two elders. Li Sinong is ranked 90th with the realm of the eighth heaven, and is ranked 90th. The Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva of Shuiyue Temple is also known as the "Ming Dharma". Yu Wujiu takes action without risking his life and pursues extremes. He is ranked one hundred and thirty-nine on the seventh heaven and earth rankings. At this critical moment, Cangjianlou recalled all the masters.

With his eyes half-closed, Mr. Lu Da sensed the purple lightning and blue thunder coming from afar, letting go of distracting thoughts and entering into the most transparent self. At this moment, he forgot whether Gao Lan would intercept the King of Vacuum as he wished, and that no one was bothering the magician Han Guang. He could only see Gurdo, the Great Khan of the Grassland, and the Tianchu Ax in his hand.

Taoist Chonghe, who was at odds with him, glanced at Mr. Lu with envy. Although his condition had reached its peak and he was ready to go, he still had various distracting thoughts in his mind, worrying about other battlefields.

The strategy they formulated this time was to concentrate their superior forces locally and conduct a lightning battle. If Kong Wen, Cui Qinghe and Yun He could quickly deal with the Blood Sea Rakshasa, they would definitely be able to rush back in time to stop the magician's sabotage or other plots.

Even if the demon clan intervenes, they will not be defeated if they concentrate their strength, and the battlefield is fixed, which is conducive to the top sects and aristocratic families of the Great Jin using their quasi-dharma body combat power to help create a balance of power, and maybe even gain a slight upper hand.

But there are two major worries about this strategy. One is that Mad King Gao Lan’s mind is still unpredictable and he will sit idly by. Second, will Magician Han Guang first plot the Xuantian Sect’s Time Blade or join this battle group? This is a question. Unknown!

Chong He suddenly let out a long sigh. There is no way to predict everything in this world. Just like the Hidden Sword Tower, once it is easily breached, it will frighten other top families and sects. The grassroots will fall to the grassland, forming a general trend. Their suppression Sending magic soldiers, their quasi-Dharmakaya combat power will have a great impact. If it decreases or increases, it will be very scary.

"Didn't you think about it a long time ago? Do your best to obey fate!"

Taoist Chonghe exhaled a breath of turbid air, his mind returned to calm, and he forgot about other things. The overall situation will definitely not be ruined. After all, there is a legendary Golden Immortal in Xijian Pavilion. With him, even if they are all defeated, the other party will still have the ability to turn the tide.

It’s not that Taoist Chong He and Mr. Lu Da didn’t inform Lu Chunyang to take action, but in the era of great strife, the end of the world is approaching, fate is entangled, and cause and effect are intertwined. If Lu Chunyang suppresses it blindly, it will probably have a greater impact, so he doesn’t want to When clues appeared, Gurdo and others were directly suppressed.

Dark clouds gathered in mid-air, as if the sky was hanging low, bringing vast majesty and making people feel insignificant, insignificant compared to the heaven and earth. Billions of purple lightning and blue thunders mingled into a ball and wrapped around a long-handled giant axe. The latter grew in size with the wind and spanned a distance of several thousand feet, blocking out the sky and the sun and slashing towards Mr. Lu Da.

Boom! The thunder was dull, the lightning was scattered, and the sky was as bright as day. You could clearly see every dark cloud and the long-handled giant axe. It looked like it was made of bronze, simple and majestic. There were nine inscriptions on it, including flames, thunder and chaos. The caves and so on are all prepared, just like the incarnation of Tao.

Boom! In front of the ax head, purple lightning and blue thunder are born and destroyed, and the void is shattered and restored. Once it is hit, it will directly tear the flesh body and flatten the soul. The power of heaven's punishment can be seen.

Mr. Lu Da opened his eyes. What was reflected in the depths of his eyes was this axe, but it was more complex and more subtle. It seemed to have penetrated into the basic structure of thunder and lightning, and into the basic levels of various changes. This axe was no longer in his eyes. No secret at all.

Yixin sword was pointed out, the sword light was flat, and the changes were subtle. It hit somewhere in the void. Suddenly, the structure of billions of purple lightning and blue thunder disintegrated, disintegrated on the spot, and turned into a sea of ​​thunder. Not only did it not attack Mr. Lu Da, but it blocked them. Gurdo took advantage of the situation to attack, and the dark clouds cleared away, and the morning sun shone down on him, leaving behind a bright golden light.

Guldo felt a little surprised in his heart. He and Mr. Lu Da had briefly fought against each other, but he felt that Mr. Lu Da was a little unusual, and he had not studied it carefully. Now it seems that his cultivation strength is probably not that of an ordinary earthly immortal. This kind of control over the energy of heaven and earth Subtle grasp, thorough understanding of things and changes, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a fairy, but he is not that powerful.

The stronger the enemy was, the happier Guldo was, and his fighting spirit was high. He struck out another ax from a distance, an ax that was extremely changing and extremely fast. There was a loud bang, the air flow was ignited, and various flames turned into an ocean. Combined with the changes, they rushed towards Mr. Lu Da with the force of a prairie fire.

The sea of ​​​​fire has not yet come, but Mr. Lu Da feels extremely hot. It seems that once it is contaminated even a little, it will burn the body and soul, and it can no longer be extinguished. But Mr. Lu Da was unmoved and concentrated on sensing. Suddenly, the sword in his hand was swung out at will, and the sword light split into pieces. Each piece was thinner than a spider's silk, even so thin that it could not be sensed, and it slashed out like a rain of flowers.

Whoosh whoosh! Different sounds sounded at the same time, superimposed into one, and the sea of ​​​​fire that burned like the sky immediately dissipated, and the ax head was hit by the tip of the sword and turned back.

"Well done!"

Gurdo knew that the mainland was extraordinary and a powerful enemy. He shouted loudly and appeared, a body of heavenly punishment that was dozens of feet tall. It was made of bronze and covered with various strange talismans. It was full of the intention of destruction. It stood on the The void, condescending, seemed to be acting on behalf of the sky. The sky suddenly became dark for thousands of miles. The wind and clouds gathered, and the lead clouds hung low, almost pressing down on the scalp. A dull and depressing atmosphere enveloped Mr. Lu Da. Thunders shone and silver snakes danced wildly. The earth dragon turned over and lava spewed out, waiting for the divine punishment to come.

"Another axe!"

Guldo held the ax in both hands and slashed it down like a god of war. Unimaginable heaviness and majestic suction appeared at the same time. The ax struck the air like it hit the surface of a lake. Ripples rose up in the void, quickly collapsing and condensing heavily. A rapidly rotating dark vortex appeared in mid-air, absorbing the vortex of light and heat.

The trees and rocks on the ground below all went against common sense and swarmed upwards. A city resisted slightly, and the bricks and tiles all fell into the whirlpool, as did the people and creatures in the city!

Guldo's ax relied entirely on brute force and the power of the Heavenly Punishment Ax itself. Mr. Lu Da saw the slight change but was unable to take advantage of it. He straightened the long sword, and the light of the sword was like a shuttle, piercing the dark whirlpool without any bias. core. His skin glowed with a metallic color, giving him an indelible feeling. Compared with the Dharmakayas of other Tianbang masters, the Gengjin Immortal Body was ordinary.

Suddenly, four sword lights of red, blue, black and white shot out, and the void suddenly distorted, cutting off the suction of the dark vortex to the earth. Time was like water, and there seemed to be subtle chaos for a moment. It was unclear whether the four sword lights shot out first or the Gur. Most of them escape from the Zhuxian Sword Formation first. Matter is transformed into energy, which is majestic and vast, pouring into the dark vortex, and finally fills it up.

Taoist Chong and Taoist transformed the three pure beings without any pause. They each swung their swords, and the four sword lights of red, green, black and white all struck at Guldo. Without giving him a chance to breathe, Mr. Lu took advantage of the situation and attacked, intending to drag Guldo away. Let’s enter the Immortal Killing Sword Formation together!

"good!"

Gurdo became more and more excited, and the ax flew out like water and mist, banishing the immortals and gods. The four rays of sword light from Zhu Lun Feng Jue were struck by an axe, and they all became ordinary and no longer had the power of earthly immortals.