Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

Chapter 443 Fall

A distant horizon.

The vast sea of ​​clouds is like a dream, like a mysterious curtain in a fairyland, gently swaying in the endless void.

The clouds are thick and soft, like the white jade brocade carefully woven by fairies, sometimes billowing and sometimes quiet.

Above this sea of ​​clouds, the fairy peaks stand proudly like works of heaven, reaching straight into the sky. Their peaks pierce the clouds, like the stone steps of heaven, leading the world to look up to the supreme realm.

On the top of this lofty peak, figures are looming, like gods descending. Their appearance is obscured by the mysterious mist, leaving only the outline of the majesty, tall and solemn.

The aura exuded by these figures is deep and majestic, like the power of heaven and earth awakening from a deep sleep. Every inch of skin and every hair contains indescribable power.

They are surrounded by vague visions of the great avenues, either a bright moon hanging on their chests, a blue dragon hovering above their heads, or stars twinkling on their sleeves. Each picture shows their control over the three thousand avenues. .

With just a few movements of his hands and feet, he could shake the heaven and earth with just a flick of his finger. His huge force invisibly pulled everything around, causing stars to shift and mountains and rivers to tremble.

That kind of majesty from above, like the ruler of heaven and earth!

The best in the world!

"The Zhao family still refuses to let go?"

"Mr. Li, over there with the Zhao family..."

As soon as these words came out, the sky and the earth were changed in color, the mountains and rivers changed their paths, and the stars' eyes turned towards the fairy peak at the top of the entire sea of ​​clouds.

The Zhao family's reluctance to use the God-Slaying Platform was recounted again. In this ancient alliance where everyone was destroying the world, it seemed that all the beings had the highest respect for this old Taoist.

"If we want to find a way to force them to nod, our people have already begun to penetrate deep into the Great Wilderness of Nanming. If we delay for a long time, the losses will be too great."

When it fell on his nose, the old Taoist suddenly woke up, wiped off the petals on his nose, yawned and stretched.

"I think Mr. Li will have to come forward to deal with the Zhao family."

Being watched by such a tyrannical being, the old Taoist seemed to have no feeling at all and fell into a deep sleep.

Above the peaks, a figure with a bright moon hanging on her chest and her whole body bathed in the bright yellow moonlight slowly spoke. Her voice was cold and ethereal, as if it was coming from the nine heavens, making people feel as if they were in a vast cold place. middle.

After waking up, the veteran Taoist realized that everyone's eyes were focused on him and turned his head blankly.

"Hey, after being the emperor of the human race for more than a thousand years, he really thinks that he is the supreme being in the world. He is exactly the same as the Chen family of Dayan back then."

"So that's it."

What do they want to do, rebel? "

There was only an old Taoist with white hair and beard, wearing a plain robe, sitting cross-legged on a yellow grass futon, holding his chin with one hand and dozing off.

"Uh, why are you looking at this old man like me?"

“There is no way, although the imperial cauldron fire of the Zhao family is in danger, it has not been completely extinguished.

Until the petals on a peach branch inserted in the bun floated down.

Another stalwart figure sitting cross-legged on a golden tree said.

There is no divine light or splendor on this immortal peak, nor is there any sign of the Great Dao.

As long as the Zhao family is in power, they will have to give their nod if they want to use the God-Slaying Platform. "

"Hmph! I don't know how to appreciate it. We have made an exception and asked them to send four people over during this trip to the Great Wilderness of the Southern Ming Dynasty, and yet they are still here coquettishly.

The dynastic change has not yet begun.

Gently stroking his beard, the old Taoist raised his drooped eyelids and looked at the people in front of him:

“It’s about the fate of our human race, so of course the old man can take a trip for you.

But if the Zhao family is unwilling to sell me this face, then I have no choice. "

"Mr. Li was joking. Even if the Zhao family had eaten gentian and phoenix heart, they would not dare to have this idea.

If they are really so rebellious, the Taoist Alliance will initiate the highest resolution and directly eliminate them. "The stalwart being with the bright moon hanging on his chest said calmly.

"Okay, now that I've said that, old man, I'll give it a try."

Seeing the old Taoist agree, all the stalwart beings nodded slowly.

"There is one more thing, about the proposal to break through the turbid fog of Nanming Wilderness..."

"If the God-Slaying Platform doesn't move, we can't do this. The price is too high."

"Be patient. Maybe the other side of Shiwandashan will be able to bear it first. At least from the current point of view, it is more anxious than us."

"Then this matter..."

"Let's put it aside for now. Let's deal with the matter of the God-Slaying Platform first. It will probably take some time in the Nanming Wilderness. It won't be too late to do this after they go deep into the battlefield and have traces of the sword. "

"Okay, that's settled."

……

The Great Wilderness of Nanming.

As the human race and Shiwandashan gradually penetrated into this medieval battlefield, the fights and encounters between them became more frequent.

Although the human race is not as powerful as the demon kings and demon lords of the Hundred Thousand Mountains in terms of the number of powerful Tao bodies.

But on this battlefield, it clearly has some advantages.

This part of the advantage comes from the obsession of those medieval monks to keep their shapes.

Compared with the obsession of demonic monks who destroy and attack everything indiscriminately, at least half of the righteous obsessions of Lin Cong remain rational and intelligent enough.

With their help and support, the situation of the human race in the Great Wilderness of Nanming is obviously better than that of the Demon King and Demon Lord of Shiwan Mountain.

Until the progress of the great masters of the Taoist body has advanced to the depths of the Great Wilderness of Nanming.

<divclass="contentadv">Compared with the outer border, the fog in the depths of Nanming Wilderness is thicker, and wisps of blood-like bright red appear in the originally gray-white fog.

The worsening fog reduced the already poor field of vision again.

For the Taoist power who used to be able to sweep away thousands of miles with his spiritual thoughts, it was almost like walking in the dark in a blinding night.

In a turbulent black river filled with cold mist, Qi Xiu sat cross-legged in this talisman array, his eyes slightly closed, and the Yimu divine light surrounding him was like green ripples, gently flicking, flowing out endlessly. vitality.

In this divine light, green trees rise to the sky, with lush branches and leaves, emerald green, taking root and growing in the void.

However, this vibrant picture also reveals an artistic conception of withering and desolation, which is the withering of dead trees after spring, the cycle and replacement of life.

Each withered branch or leaf seems to be withered, but it breeds new life in the darkness, explaining the compassion and ruthlessness of Yimu's way.

Although through [Infinite Bi] Qi Xiu gained Lin Cong’s insights and experience from his lifelong practice.

But if you want to turn it into your own income, you still need a thorough study and understanding.

Fortunately, as the headmaster of Qingmu Cliff, Lin Cong is also a True Monarch of the Taoist Realm. His understanding of the "Qingcang Yimu Sutra" has almost completely excavated the details of this sutra.

With his enlightenment experience, practicing this book of scriptures is like cheating, just copying according to the standard answers.

Coupled with the blessing of the Hunyuan Ten Thousand Dharma Immortal Body that governs all Dharma.

In less than ten days, he had cultivated this scripture to the highest level [Ninth Realm]

Qi Xiu slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath mixed with the source of Yimu. Qi Xiu's brows trembled slightly.

He raised his hand and summoned several [Suppression Talismans] to suppress the call from the deep avenue in his mind.

This is the way that Heaven and Earth Avenue wants him to entrust to Yimu.

It's just that he practiced this [Qingcang Yimu Sutra] in order to finally achieve enlightenment in the Five Elements.

If he really only wants to rely on a single avenue among the Five Elements, with his current state, he can become a powerful Taoist body who has survived the cooling-off period of the Five Elements at any time.

Turning his palm, Qi Xiu's hand suddenly appeared two withered yellow and dim lights, like withered leaves in the cold autumn.

“I didn’t expect that the Yimu Way, which symbolizes vitality and nature, would be as lethal as the Infinite Fire Emperor’s Lihuo Way.

Also, everything in the world has its pros and cons.

Fire has the terrifying power of burning the sky and boiling the sea, and it can also bring warmth to all living things.

Water can submerge everything and sink endlessly, but it is also the source of life for living beings.

The same is true for Yimu.

There is life and death, there is the vitality that breaks out of the ground and is high-spirited, and there is also the withering and dying that turns into ashes. "

With a thought in Qi Xiu's mind, this gray and withered power, stimulated by the Heaven and Earth Ten Thousand Royal Sword Techniques, gradually turned into a long sword with an ordinary style and covered with dead wood lines.

Gray withered!

Perhaps in terms of pure destructive power, Yimu's way is not as good as Lihuo.

But if we just talk about the death of living beings.

This one [Grey Ku] is probably even better.

"With this sword in hand, it will be easier to deal with those rough-skinned monsters."

After the ashes dispersed, Qi Xiu flicked his sleeves and removed the talisman formation surrounding him.

Unknowingly, it had been nearly half a year since they entered the Great Wilderness of Nanming. Due to the influence of the turbid fog, their advancement speed was also suppressed to the slowest level.

And as we get deeper and deeper into this medieval battlefield.

Its huge area also made a group of human Taoist masters move further and further away from each other. In addition, there was no iconic reference object. Qi Xiu tried several times to reunite with his master, Taoist Master Yunxiong, through some visible objects. , but ultimately failed.

And as time goes by, the environment changes.

Some things that you least want to happen inevitably happen.

The mighty body of the Tao begins to fall!

Although due to the obstruction of the turbid fog, methods such as communication and deduction are completely ineffective.

However, due to the existence of Lingxi Xin Nian Pai, we can still barely communicate indirectly through messages.

At the end of the third month after entering the Great Wilderness of the Southern Ming Dynasty, Chu Xinyi left a message on the Lingxi Mind Card. In order to confirm the general situation, she called on all the powerful Taoists to leave a message every ten days to confirm that she was fine.

In case it is unclear how many people are left on the human race side.

And this is the fifth time this strategy has been implemented.

That is when the great masters of the Taoist body entered the Southern Ming Wilderness for five and a half months.

The usual message was missing.

There are five powerful Taoists who have not left messages.

After Chu Xinyi left message reminders for five consecutive days, there was still no reply.

At this point, all the powerful Taoists felt their hearts sink.

These five fellow Taoists are probably in danger.

……