The God of Infinity is invincible

"You are going to give him the scriptures. It just so happens that I will go with you and ask him when the war will start. I am tired of sitting in this front hall all day long!"

After exercising his body, Li Fu thought of something and said directly.

Su Mu nodded. Although he knew that the other party's mind was impure, he didn't say it directly.

The two walked along the corridor at the back of the hall, passed through a series of suspended escalators, passed through several pavilions and gardens, and after about a stick of incense, they came to a spacious hall.

Except that this palace is slightly bigger, it looks no different from other palaces. It still has the solemn and luxurious style, but compared to other palaces where there are only a few maids, this place is much more lively. Not many, there are dozens of maids alone, quite popular.

Especially before getting close, you can hear the delicate singing of flutes coming from the palace. It is lingering, soul-stirring, and makes people angry. The whole person will sink into this decadent sound. middle.

"It's Tian Lai's little hoof again, really, I don't know how to restrain myself!"

Looking at the maids with erratic eyes and distracted thoughts, Li Fu wrinkled his nose and muttered dissatisfiedly.

The sound alone can make these maids who practice Taoism and martial arts become what they are now, even the ghost fairy who is the foreman is no exception. In the entire chariot palace, only Fairy Tian Lai who has a wonderful voice has the ability. It's not intentional, but after becoming Mo Wen, he has become a creator and his strength has greatly increased. Just the sound he made unintentionally has the magic power to capture the mind of ghosts and immortals.

Naturally, Su Mu and Li Fu's cultivation would not be affected by these voices. The former ignored the delirious maids and walked up to open the door. The latter hesitated and followed. .

Behind the gate is a little darker than it looks from the outside, but inside is filled with a seductive aroma, like flowers and musk musk, with a touch of sandalwood, mixed together, it makes people feel a kind of fragrance from the heart. The pleasure is no worse than those elixir that can restore the soul.

Looking at the gauze bed in the room that is enough for a dozen people to roll over, even Su Mu, who has always been indifferent, has to admit that his master really knows how to play.

Under the thin veil, there was a scene that made people blush and heartbeat.

There is snow-white everywhere, and three extremely beautiful girls are staying there naked. One is sweating profusely, with a flushed complexion, lying flat on the bed, his eyes are blurred, but it is the saintess of Wenxiang Sect, Rue Xiangxiang, who is in the house. The alluring fragrance came from the other party's body, and with the slight panting and sweat, it became more intense, making people feel as if they were immersed in the ocean of fragrance.

At this time, Fairy Tian Lai, who has the beauty of a classical maid, is being hugged and sitting in Mo Wen's arms, with her goose neck stretched forward, her delicate face raised, her small mouth opening and closing, making charming voices continuously, from Su Mu and Li Fu From this angle, one can see the opponent's jade-like bare hands grasping Mo Wen's back tightly, sliding up and down, like a drowning person desperately trying to grab the straw at hand.

At a slightly deflected place, another beautiful woman was embracing Mo Wen's waist on the other side, and her whole body was pressed against it, with a satisfied red light on her face, as if she was reminiscing about the feeling of being satisfied just now.Compared with the delicate beauty of Rue Xiangxiang and Tian Lai, this one has a different style, with straight, slender and tight thighs, full of elasticity and breasts that have turned into a flat bowl shape, and the extremely exaggerated arc because of sitting upright The buttocks of the line are all showing heroic spirit and healthy beauty, without a trace of blemish.It was a perfect body belonging to a peak human being, and apart from Li Fuyanluo, the star master of Li Fu, only Yu Beiyao, the master of Beichen star who also practiced martial arts, could have it, so her identity as a beauty was self-evident.

My master not only prostituted herself during the day, but also played with one emperor and three empresses. Even Su Mu, who was mentally prepared, felt a little embarrassed. Li Fuyanluo snorted angrily, with an unhappy expression on his face.

However, compared to them, Mo Wen, who was working hard, seemed not at all surprised by the arrival of the two of them, and opened his mouth without turning back when he heard the door knock.

"It's Su Mu and Li Fu? Has Hong Yi sent the scriptures over? It's almost time!"

"Su Mu, go and start the chariot, and call our people from Yunmeng, the Western Regions, and the Ancestral God Sect! Li Fu, you call Wu Zun, Yan Yang, and bring me an army to start sweeping the great family!"

"This is the last battle, if Hong Yi is killed, the whole world will be ours!"

Chapter 58 War Begins

In Zhouyi Academy, white clouds fluttered, casting mottled shadows on the earth.

In the spacious courtyard, Hong Yi wandered in and out of light and dark, but he was silently calculating the hexagrams in his heart, with a serious expression on his face.

"??????Yuan Heng, benefiting the great river, the first three days, the second three days, there is wind at the foot of the mountain, Gu, the omen of great evil, close to death!"

After verifying it several times and making sure that he did not miscalculate, Hong Yi smiled wryly. Ever since he finished writing the Book of Changes, the ominous omen in his heart has become stronger and stronger, wave after wave, like a continuous tide.

He naturally knew what was going on, but he didn't have any confidence in dealing with that person's attack. Even after writing the Book of Changes, he immediately survived the thunder disaster seven times and became the Creator, but it was only ten deaths. The lifeless situation has become a narrow escape, and the huge crisis has not subsided at all.

"Okay, let me see how big the gap is between you and me now, and see if I, Hong Yi, have the ability to escape from your hands!"

Taking a deep breath, Hong Yi looked up to the outside of the courtyard, murmured, and a firm light flashed in his eyes.

As if responding to him, the white clouds above the Zhouyi Academy were suddenly torn apart, and the golden and dark lights were intertwined, cutting off like a giant sword holding up the sky. Wherever it passed, the ground cracked. A terrible huge ditch tens of feet wide and bottomless was opened.

Facing the terrifying divine light that was so close at hand, Hong Yi's pupils suddenly shrank, his thoughts flew out, and turned into Tianjian, a small sword, two of which overlapped to form a escape hexagram.

"There are mountains in the world, escape! A gentleman is far from a villain."

The whole person jumped into the air, and Hong Yi headed towards the sky with a ghostly speed. The golden and dark lightsaber slashed under his body, directly splitting the entire Zhouyi Academy in two, like a cut pastry. two halves.

There were repeated explosions and roars. After this sword strike, the dilapidated academy was in a panic, and then dozens of figures flew out, each of them looked extremely ugly, and they were aggressively planning to find someone to settle the score.

As a sacred place that governs the world's literary world, Zhouyi Academy has gathered most of the world's literary power at this time. These great Confucian ghosts have never thought that someone would be so bold and reckless, daring to attack here, carelessly, by the sudden sword just now It caused heavy losses. Not only did disciples of every school die under the lightsaber, even many masters of the school were beaten to ashes.

Everyone was furious, but these great Confucian ghosts and immortals were planning to kill the visitor directly.

Dozens of Thunder Tribulations and nearly a hundred Ghost Immortals are usually powerful enough to subvert the world, and they can protect themselves no matter how bad they are. However, as their leader, Hong Yi doesn't feel the slightest sense of security at this time. Ugly hair.

After doing the calculations just now, he knew that his only chance of survival was in the sky, so he had to leave as soon as possible.

It's a pity that a vast and boundless boxing spirit blocked the world from the very beginning, even his escapism born out of the Book of Changes was abruptly blocked.

"Dean, what's going on?"

The Patriarch of the Tang family flew to Hong Yi's side, asked softly, and looked at the sky with a solemn expression, obviously aware of the abnormality.

Hong Yi sighed softly, and was about to speak, but at this moment a gust of wind blew in the sky, and the clouds that had been dispersed were completely dissipated, revealing the situation behind.

On the sky, the three-headed and six-armed Baizhang demon god stood in the sky, looking down fiercely, driving a powerful chariot with nearly a thousand golden crows and ice phoenixes, running slowly, as if slowly accumulating strength, scattered Nearly a hundred ghosts and immortals floated in the air, faintly blocking the entire sky.

Qi Qi took a breath, and everyone in Zhouyi Academy suddenly became flustered, and they were also shocked by the battle on the other side. They thought that their side was strong enough, but they didn't expect the other side to be more ruthless than them.

As an iconic symbol, the existence of Asura is already known to the whole world. Seeing it appear here, everyone in Zhouyi Academy still doesn't understand who is coming, and they also know in their hearts that there is no way to be good today.

In today's general situation, all the families can get along with anyone, but Mo Wen is the only one who can't. After the latter destroyed the Fan family's inheritance indiscriminately, he is the enemy of the family, compared with Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji. It disgusted the family even more.

Taking a deep breath, looking at Mo Wen who was sitting on the chariot, Tang De shouted: "Mo Wen, you evildoer dared to attack Zhouyi Academy, the Holy Land of Righteousness, you are really insane. And attack it?—"

Occupying righteousness and reprimanding non-officials, this is almost the routine of all civil servants and Confucians, but it is a pity that Mo Wen doesn't follow this routine at all. He glanced slightly, and before Tang De's words fell, a roulette behind Ashura, Jin Yian and the two orbs spun rapidly, turning faster and faster, and finally almost connected together, a two-color spiral intertwined giant sword shot out from it, and rushed straight to Hong Yi who was in the crowd.

Liangyi Tongtian Cannon, this is a new magic weapon formed by Mo Wen after combining the Tathagata cassock and the dark star, the two holy emperor treasures. It combines the power of light and darkness, and its power is dozens of times stronger than that of the three realms of the vitality god. times.

This time the lightsaber slashed from the air, and the surrounding space faintly trembled under the blow. Hong Yi escaped again with his exquisite escapism, but Tang De and the dozens of ghosts standing beside him were unlucky , Without even leaving a last word, he was gasified on the spot and disappeared without a trace.

Without any hesitation or any nonsense, sitting on the sun-moon chariot, Mo Wen looked at Hong Yi's eyes full of endless murderous intent, the eyes of the Twelve Desolate Gods driving the car lit up at the same time, and with a whip in his hand, the chariot The former Golden Crow and Bingfeng immediately neighed, pulling the chariot and rushing towards Hong Yi at full speed.

Nearly two thousand golden crows and ice phoenixes exerted force at the same time, and the power of flames and frost filled the whole world, as irresistible as an overturned Milky Way.

Hong Yi's face was solemn, facing the monstrous divine power, he flipped his palm and threw out the monument of immortality.

boom!

As the king of artifacts refined by the Emperor Changsheng, although the Immortal Monument is strong, it depends on who it is compared with. It collided with the torrent transformed by the Golden Crow and Bingfeng. After only a moment of stalemate, it was shattered and turned into The 12 tiny runes slid backwards.

Hong Yi took this opportunity to jump up, and put these runes into his body with one arm. The breath around his body suddenly swelled up. When he put his two fingers together, a sword qi shot out from his fingertips. Split towards the torrent of ice and fire.

"Immortal monument, melt into me! There is fire in the lake, leather! A gentleman rules the calendar, Mingshi! Leather sword!"

brush!

The sword light is getting bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it has skyrocketed by a thousand feet, much stronger than the Panhuang Life Sword, especially the sword power, which has the power to reverse the general trend of the world, change the community, reform humanity, and change its destiny means!

This sword is the most powerful sword that Hong Yi has realized from the "Book of Changes", the leather sword!

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, facing Hong Yi's majestic leather sword move, Mo Wen, who was sitting on the Abi Throne, spoke for the first time.

"Leather sword? Not a bad move! It's a pity that you can't change anyone in the face of absolute power! Golden Crow, Ice Phoenix, Yin-Yang Unity!"

Accompanied by Mo Wen's whispers, the fast-flying golden crow and ice phoenix cried out in unison. A thousand golden birds and a thousand ice phoenixes each found the other. The qi fused together, soaring wildly, forming a flood of divine light. Under this divine light, everything gradually became nothingness. It seemed that the whole world was about to collapse and be destroyed at this moment!

puff!

Like a pebble falling into a river, Hong Yi's seemingly sharp leather sword was swallowed without any ripples, and the divine light transformed by the Golden Crow and Bingfeng slashed towards him like a sharp blade.

Ugh!

Seeing that Hong Yi was about to fall under this blow, a soft sigh came from the void.

An illusory divine light flew out from the center of Hong Yi's eyebrows, turning into a phantom. In the phantom, the sky is round and the place is another world.

The divine light collided with the world, trembling with each other, and finally the divine light dissipated, and turned into a golden crow and an ice phoenix again, all of which looked a little sluggish, while the world cracked a large crack, revealing Hong Yi and other people inside. A figure in a high crown and uniform.

"Meng Shen Ji, we meet again!"

A few years later, after witnessing the glory of the Eternal Kingdom again, Mo Wen looked at Meng Shenji and said slowly, his eyes full of confidence.

Chapter 59 Chaos

"Meng Shen Ji, we meet again!"

After many years, Mo Wen looked at Meng Shenji and suddenly felt a little emotion in his heart.

At that time, he had seven Thunder Tribulations and Meng Shenji eight times. He still relied on sneak attack and favorable location to seriously injure the opponent. It was only a few years later, now that he met Meng Shenji again, he was sure to completely crush the opponent. Next, the physical body has advanced to the realm of ever-changing changes, and coupled with Asura, the Sun and Moon Chariot, and the three immortal monuments, Mo Wen is confident that he can easily defeat the Dream Machine one-on-one.

It seemed that he was also aware of this point. In the Eternal Kingdom, Meng Shenji completely ignored the previous enmity with Mo Wen. Instead, he said slowly: "After a long time, Mo Daoist has made great progress. It’s just that I don’t know why you are embarrassing my nephew, you should have no unresolvable enmity! If you go to war so much, don’t you let others take advantage of it, why don’t you let it go for the sake of my face?”

Mo Wen sneered, it is true that he and Hong Yi have no deep hatred, but whoever said that the other party is the incarnation of the spiritual energy of the ancient philosophers, and the orthodox successor of the king of artifacts, the cemetery of the ancient scholars and the golden bridge on the other side, don't kill him , I have no way to take the Golden Bridge on the other side as my own, and the two have different ideas. If Hong Yi is allowed to grow up, this righteous person who regards himself as a scholar will definitely not let himself go. Killing each other while they are fledgling, is it still necessary to keep them?

What's more, Meng Shenji said nicely that the reason why he wanted to protect Hong Yi was because he valued Hong Yi's potential and wanted to train the other party to contain him. Otherwise, why didn't Hong Yi stay in Wuwenhou Mansion for so many years? Seeing him dream of a magical machine to meet his nephew?

The majestic master of the Supreme Dao actually used such a small trick. No wonder he was beaten like a dog by Hong Yi in the original book, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

"Where is the nonsense, today I want to kill Hong Yi, if you want to interfere with Meng Shenji, I will kill you as well!"

With a big wave of his hand, Mo Wen pointed at Hong Yi and sipped it behind him.

"Give it to me, kill them!"

The next moment, I saw the masters from the Western Regions and Yunmeng behind Mo Wen attacking together, all kinds of Taoism and martial arts suddenly hit the opposite crowd, including Li Fuyanluo and Yu Beiyao. The immortals even rushed forward, locking Hong Yi firmly with their powerful fists.

His face froze slightly, and Meng Shenji wanted to make a move.

But Mo Wen was faster than him. He flew out of the chariot and came directly in front of the former like a falcon pouncing on food.

boom!

With a direct punch, the eternal kingdom that was still slowly recovering was smashed by Mo Wen like a fragile glass, and the punch remained unabated, and it even hit Mengshenji's body.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, Meng Shenji did not dodge or dodge, and also punched him.

boom!

As soon as the two collided, the radiance burst out, Mo Wen took a step back, and the Mengshenji was sent flying out by a strong shock.

Hong Yi was originally standing beside Meng Shenji, but at this time he was also shocked by the impact. Although he has good potential, he only has the strength of seven thunder tribulations at this time, and his physical body is only at the peak of immortality, so he cannot compete with Mo Wen Compared with Meng Shenji, this retreat was immediately seized by several immortals who were staring at him. The tyrannical fist mixed with hot blood and masculinity directly hit him. Yi Zi was killed on the spot.

"Cleave the waves! Gentleman's leather, unstoppable!"

Hong Yi gritted his teeth slightly, waved his finger, and made another move with the leather sword, defusing everyone's attacks one by one like a butcher dispelling an ox. Although he was not seriously injured for the time being, he might fall into the abyss at any time like walking a tightrope.

Because of Mo Wen's intervention, Hong Yi lost the king of the sacred artifacts in the Temple of All Saints at this time. Although there is an immortal monument, it is more than a step weaker than the original book at the same time. It was Li Fuyanluo who was already a master of the essence of boxing, and the force of each punch was overwhelming, forcing Hong Yi to dodge again and again, unable to even make a decent counterattack, he could only run exhausted.

Hong Yi narrowly survived the death below, but the Meng Shenji above seemed to have not seen it, he was still so calm and calm, he even had the leisure to look at the ghosts and immortals who were fighting in full swing!

"The essence of Dagan, Yunmeng, and the Western Regions are all here. This is the first time since the Great War between Good and Evil. Fellow Daoist Mo Wen is really generous!"

Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders, and said casually: "It's nothing, it's still a bit worse than the scene you arranged for me, brother Meng, at least I can't find a master of ever-changing and eight-time lightning calamity!"

Eyes aimed at a spot in the sky, Mo Wen meant something.

"Haha! As expected of fellow Daoist Mo Wen, I knew that such a small trick would not be able to hide it from you!"

As soon as the words fell, a hearty voice sounded in that void. The voice was very peaceful, but in the peace, there was an incomparable persistence hidden, which made people tremble.

Two figures emerged from the void, one was wearing a bright red dress, tall and full of evil spirits, while the other had exactly the same face as the Champion Hou, but he was straight and strong like the Champion Hou, but he had a strong personality on his body. It has an inexplicable tough taste, as thick and majestic as a mountain.

"Neither one, the Minister of War did not expect you two to come too!"

Tilting his head, Mo Wen looked at the two people who appeared and said.

Before he raided the death cage in Central World, he had fought against Wu Wuyi who guarded the death cage at that time, and he had a deep impression on this leader's son. It was astonishing, if it wasn't for a little lack of luck and no treasures to hold him back, he might be even more difficult to deal with than Hong Yi.

The Minister of War, Mo Wen, had never seen it before, but with the chaotic smell of killing, combined with the physical body of the fist, it was not difficult to guess that the other party was one of the eight ministers of the Central World, the Minister of War in charge of foreign wars.

Having found two peak masters in a row, it's no wonder that Meng Shenji is confident now.

However, Mo Wen was already prepared for this kind of situation, with a weird smile on his lips, looking at Wu Wuyi, he asked softly: "Neither one, I haven't seen you for many years, your progress is not small, you have reached the state of ever-changing , but this courage has become smaller, what, you want to besiege me with them?"

As soon as this remark came out, Meng Shenji was fine, but the face of the Minister of War changed slightly.

Qi Wang Wuwuyi is extremely talented, but on the other hand, his temper is also extremely eccentric, tenacious, persistent, and he never looks back when he breaks through the south wall. Even his father and leader Xu Yi can't discipline him. At the invitation of the opportunity, Central World sent two of them to stop Mo Wen, but the Minister of War was really not sure if Wu Wu would put down his body and start a siege for a while.

But then he brought it back to his heart, because facing Mo Wen's cross-examination, Xu Wu twisted his neck and said indifferently: "Two years ago, brother Mo Wen attacked the dead cage that I was guarding by surprise, and took away ten Erhuangshen, let go of the three star masters, and the martial arts strength displayed has made me admire. Since Wuyi also entered the ever-changing realm, I have been thinking about it day and night for the past two years, and I want to prove what I have learned with Mo Wen again. As for other things But it has nothing to do with me, none of them will interfere, but they won't stop them, it's better to say that if Brother Meng and the ministers can restrain Brother Mo Wen's artifact king, none of them will be happy to see it happen!"

Wu Wuyi's attachment to the Dao is far beyond that of ordinary people. For him, as long as he can move forward further, he can ignore everything. Parents kill parents, relatives kill relatives, kill a free me', obviously he wants to single out Mo Wen, verify what he has learned, and let Meng Shenji and the Minister of War deal with Asura.

Although this method of dispersing the enemy is a little worse than fighting Mo Wen in a group, it is still better than a one-on-one fight. Meng Shenji and the Minister of War looked at each other, and the two immediately turned towards each other. Flying towards Asura, who was standing still in the air and remained motionless.

puff!

After letting out a short breath, Mo Wen showed a headache expression upon seeing this.

"It's really troublesome, I wanted to relax a bit! Can't you guys just wait to die?!"

The corner of his mouth cracked, and the next moment he yelled loudly, "Scumbag nothingness, you were my defeated opponent back then, and now you still want to fight me one-on-one, who do you think you are?!"

Mo Wen's ever-changing physical body appeared in front of nothingness like a ghost, and he punched out. At the same time, the idea of ​​nine times of thunder and calamity flew out of his body, and flew towards the Minister of War like a bolt of lightning. He was wearing gold, The silver robe shone with dazzling brilliance. At the same time, as if the motionless Asura had received an order, the three pairs of eyes glowed red, and the five weapons in his hands attacked towards the Dream Machine at the same time.

Body, thoughts, and artifacts, Mo Wen actually wanted to attack the three masters at the same time.