Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 267

Before he finished speaking, the spear in Lu Junyi's hand had swung forward.

The huge spear fringe was like a raging dragon's mane, and the dagger-like spear blade. At the moment the spear flower was released, afterimages were layered on top of each other, interlaced inside and outside, really like a thousand-petal lotus, growing out of thin air.

The ferocious energy of the Demon Dao, like thousands of flower petals suddenly shattered, shattered from Lu Junyi's gun head, forming an overwhelming energy rainstorm, piercing through the air at a speed far exceeding the speed of sound, reaching In front of Zhao Kuangyin.

With the strength of each spear shadow, under the blessing of this extreme speed, it has the power to almost penetrate a cliff obliquely.

hum! ! ! !

The Panlong stick spun in Zhao Kuangyin's hands. The two ends of the stick moved too fast because they contained too much force. The moment they started to spin, the air was blasted into flames and wrapped around the stick head.

This stick turned into a thick round golden shield with many complicated patterns, and on top of the shield, a fierce and unrestrained arrogance was still burning, smashing all the gun shadows that came in front of him. Broken, smashed.

Zhao Kuangyin's eyes did not rest on the vigor of these spear shadows, but locked onto Lu Junyi's figure clearly as if piercing through his own stick shadow and round shield.

In his eyes, he seemed to be able to see two purple-black magic beads revolving around each other in Lu Junyi's chest, releasing a strong and boundless magic aura, making a vigorous superposition supplement for Lu Junyi's skill.

——The Magic Orb of Inaction!
After all, there is a lot of erysipelas in the magic bead. For the immortal masters who pursue purity, this kind of thing will only affect their performance. However, heretical people like Fang La and Zhang Wanxian are useless. get in the way.

But among the strong in this world, those who are really most suitable for using this kind of magic beads have to be people with strong physical bodies, fiery styles, and people in the magic way who have cultivated to the level of treasure bone gods and demons.

Lu Junyi, who has two magic beads disintegrated into his body, can make a throw of the world all the time, squandering the power far beyond the upper limit of his own cultivation base.

The torrential rain-like gunshots flashed away, and his whole figure, following the forward movement of a drill gun, seemed to be riding a dragon, swimming close to the ground, pressing out a line on the ground that was two feet wide. Zhang, a long ditch three or four feet deep.

When the tip of his spear had already pierced the center of Zhao Kuangyin's long stick and made a ding sound, behind him, a large amount of soil and grass were breaking and splashing towards both sides of the long ditch.

At this moment, Lu Junyi's spear tip and Zhao Kuangyin's palm were only separated by the diameter of a stick.

As long as there is half a point of deviation, Lu Junyi's spear blade will slide past the Panlong stick and pierce Zhao Kuangyin's palm.

However, Zhao Kuangyin's five fingers spread out evenly, and he rubbed against the body of the stick first, moved away a few inches, and held the stick again.

All the changes are approaching, as if the time has stagnated and slowed down at this time, and it will not start to flow again until Zhao Kuangyin's movements are completed.

The golden light flashed in succession, faster than the two lightning strikes.

The stick in Zhao Kuangyin's hand first hit Lu Junyi's gun heavily with the longer end of the stick in front of the tiger's mouth. When the gun body shook and bent slightly, the shorter end of the stick hit it from below again. .

After two blows, almost all the force of Lu Junyi's gun was broken, the tip of the gun bounced high, and the whole big gun showed a crescent-like arc, which was dangerous and full.

Lu Junyi's eyebrows were raised, and a fighting spirit was ignited in his eyes.

This coping method is simply amazing!

Zhao Kuangyin's actual speed was not much faster than Lu Junyi's, but because the movements he chose were direct enough, the movement distance of his wrists and fingers, and the displacement of both ends of the stick were far shorter than Lu Junyi's arm swinging with a gun.

In the case of similar speed, the shorter the process, the less time it takes to complete, of course, so it seems to be crushed in terms of speed.

Under the influence of Lu Junyi's gun force, he could complete such an ingenious operation, which is enough to prove that the present Zhao Kuangyin is a far cry from the state when he was just awakened and his limbs were stiff.

200 years ago, the strength of being unparalleled with guns and sticks, and fighting all over the world, finally began to be smoothly displayed in the world 200 years later.

Just when the fighting spirit in Lu Junyi's eyes was ignited, he stretched out his ape arms, as if using his arms as a thick rope, stretched straight at this moment, pulling his big gun, and suddenly took a big step back.

The gun had already been bent in a huge arc, and the head of the gun was tilted upwards, but he retreated and pulled it so that the body of the gun was pulled parallel to the ground.

He retreated like a prophet, because at the moment he retreated, Zhao Kuangyin just took a big step forward.

The movements of the two were completely synchronized, the scenery quickly moved away beside them, Lu Junyi retreated a hundred feet, and Zhao Kuangyin also advanced a hundred feet.

In fact, Lu Junyi started to retreat first, but Zhao Kuangyin chased him so closely that any bystander couldn't tell the sequence of the two's movements.

The distance between each other has only been shortened by a negligible amount.

"Good retreat!!!"

Zhao Kuangyin was also slightly surprised, he didn't expect the other party to respond so well.

While breaking through the air and retreating violently, Lu Junyi pressed the gun barrel with both hands forward and backward, his arms suddenly tightened from a loose state, and the blade of the gun was lifted slightly, straight to the center of Zhao Kuangyin's collarbone.

Zhao Kuangyin originally leaned forward to pursue the attack. Facing such a shot, if he could not stop the charge by blocking only, he would be pierced through the body, and there was no way to avoid it.

It was too late and then soon, the dragon stick in his hand also picked up with both hands, and pushed it up diagonally.

Lu Junyi's long spear stabbed upwards at an angle, and the Panlong Stick was able to hit the shaft of the long spear just right, pushing the long spear upwards from the oblique side.

The distance between the two shortened, the head of the stick rubbed against the barrel of the gun, and the blade of the gun abruptly brushed past Zhao Kuangyin's neck.

Lu Junyi's long spear flicked and retracted, the long gun shaft seemed to disappear in his tiger's mouth at that moment, leaving only a dagger-like gun blade in his hand.

One swallow, another spit, the barrel of the gun reappeared, and the blade of the gun burst out, piercing the enemy's chest.

With a swing of Zhao Kuangyin's stick, it pierced into the tassel of the spear and pressed hard on the barrel of the spear.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Junyi had changed thousands of postures for firing the spear. Wherever his figure passed, almost no inch of air could survive under the chaotic trajectory of the spear, and everything was turned into a vacuum.

The air wave first violently spread outward, and after their figures left, it quickly sucked the surrounding debris and sundries over, making a sharp airflow sound.

Like a big wave rising and falling, hoo hoo!Boom!Boom!The vacuum areas are gradually closed.

But Lu Junyi's gun never really touched Zhao Kuangyin, and every time he fired the gun, he had to retreat one more time to strive for more opportunities to shoot.

The process of their guns and clubs fighting, it seems that the afterimages of the two bite and sway away.

But these two afterimages were getting closer and closer to Guan Luoyang's direction, or in other words, Lu Junyi was forced to that direction unconsciously.

The sky and the earth are vast, and there are wilderness and wilderness in all directions. Demon masters can even fly into the sky and into the earth. If they want to retreat, there are thousands of angles and thousands of routes.

However, Zhao Kuangyin's stick technique has vaguely occupied the back road of this vast world.

In Zhao Kuangyin's hands, that golden, finely carved and decorated long staff is like a thousand-headed dragon king who seems to be in the middle of Xiyi, entrenched the sharp-toothed dragon heads waiting for blood. On every route, people dare not step on it, and Lu Junyi is forced to walk on this road.

Lin Lingsu's face was sober, milky white fairy air lingered around her, and fairy songs were scattered, turning into thunder, rain and mist.

The lightning flashed leisurely and slowly, and as the pure white rain and mist drifted past, the drums and thunder of war appeared in the air, and one after another pure white generals stood floating in the air.

Lightning flashes and stings meander across the ground, and on the ground grow one after another three-foot-high pure white altars, holding whips, maces, hammers, chisels, pipas, fire wheels, plantain fans, and large command flags.A spirit official stepped down from these altars.

"Shenxiao Dalei Langshu" claims that there are nine heavens in the sky, and the gods are the highest. They can sense the gods and generals of the heavens and the immortals. Under the guise of pure thunder and immortal energy, they can transform into gods and crusade against ten thousand enemies.

Since he was dug out, this is the first time he has used this level of thunder, but in fact, even when he single-handedly revitalized the Taoist system, he pushed his own thunder to this level, only a few times. only once.

"The gods are the most holy, the gods obey orders!!!"

Lin Lingsu pointed forward, her eyes and lips were as silvery as mercury, completely inhuman, and when she spoke a word softly, there was a thunderous explosion in response.

"go with!"

Out of the corner of Zhao Kuangyin's eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a pure white general on the right, raised the same pure white Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand, and slashed down at himself.

However, the god general's chest was broken, and Fang Tian's painting halberd was chopped down as usual, and a large fire current was thrown on Zhao Kuangyin's forehead.

Zhao Kuangyin's face darkened, and with a slight turn of the stick, the whole god will be stirred into a whirlpool of lightning around the Panlong stick, and the strong magic power rushes into it, completely dispelling the thunder and annihilation.

He swung his long stick horizontally, and caught Lu Junyi's spear again, only to find that where the stick and the spear collided, divine generals appeared on both sides, slashing at the same time with a knife and a sword.

These god general spirit officials are all transformed by pure white lightning, so naturally they can act in the form of lightning at any time.

In terms of pure movement speed, no matter whether it is Lu Junyi or Zhao Kuangyin, it is absolutely impossible to catch up with the thunder and lightning with their bodies.

Therefore, no matter how unpredictable their movements are, these divine generals can always intervene just right, and they will never collide with Lu Junyi by mistake.

The pure white thunder light flickered and galloped, and the light and shadow on the faces of Zhao Kuangyin and Lu Junyi fluctuated. Their fight was still fierce, but those generals appeared densely around them like raindrops, constantly launching attacks on Zhao Kuangyin.

What's even more troublesome is that these divine generals are not like ordinary Lei Fa, they are weak after only one blow.

If Zhao Kuangyin couldn't disperse them completely, even if they broke their limbs and pierced through their torso, they would still make another move like a real general, and every move was at the speed of lightning without quality drag.

The only living person standing in front of Zhao Kuangyin was Lu Junyi, but he gradually had the feeling of facing a hundred, a thousand, or 1 enemies.

There are all kinds of obstacles in every move, and every move forward will be entangled by thousands of residual lightning.

At Liu Hunkang's place, another Dharma altar completely different from Lin Lingsu's has already taken shape.

This dharma altar does not have any celestial aura, it just looks old and vicissitudes, even as old as wild.

Even though in fact this is the bluestone that has just been tapped from between the mud and soil, it can still reveal a sense of years and layers of moss.

The bluestones are piled up to form an eight-faced altar, and 64 earthen pots are formed, which are distributed step by step on the altar. These earthen pots and bluestones are engraved with inscriptions on birds and insects.

Holding a jade ruler in his hand, Liu Hunkang spotted Zhao Kuangyin's figure in the distance, and tapped it from the air.

Ding!
I don't know where the sound of jade and stone hitting each other came from, and the 64 earthen jars rose from the outer circle to the inner circle, and smoke curled up one by one.

The green smoke obscured Liu Hunkang's figure. Although he seemed to be still here, he seemed to be in another world, with half of his feet in the nether world and half of his feet in the fairyland. Only a ray of spiritual light looked at the world.

On the jade ruler, there is a soft sound of ding-dong flowing spring, accompanied by the hymn of ghosts or ancient immortals.

"Xuanyin's soul-absorbing three-slashing talisman, I dedicate it to the Daoist Lord of the Qing Dynasty, as urgently as a law!"

Liu Hunkang's voice also became ancient and hazy, and he vaguely saw him pick up the jade ruler and slash three times in a row, "The first cut kills the soul of the sky, the second cut cuts the soul of the earth, and the third cut kills the human soul."

The so-called three souls of heaven, earth and man refer to the learning, understanding, and connection of people to the outside world, the various perceptual abilities of people who are gradually tempered and matured, and the initial basic thinking ability from infancy.

Zhao Kuangyin was in the midst of a fierce battle when suddenly he blinked and became confused.

"What is this, dare I..."

As soon as the soul of the sky was broken, his mind was full of thoughts, his knowledge was disordered, and his speech was incoherent, unable to utter half a complete sentence.

Suddenly his feet tilted, and there was a good piece of grass, and the touch from his feet seemed to be stepping into a bottomless quagmire.

The soul of the earth sinks, as if slowly sliding towards the Nine Netherworld, the six senses are confused, and the touch is no longer real. When he manipulated the dragon stick and collided with Lu Junyi's spear, he actually felt a strong sweetness from his stick, Followed by extremely spicy.

When Lei Guangshen was about to be smashed into pieces by the head of the stick, he felt that he smelled the ultimate fragrance, so fragrant that it made one's internal organs ache.

The soul of heaven and earth was disturbed, he was still throwing the stick, but then, his eyes were blank for a moment, as if he no longer existed.

In the vast world, I don't know what it is.

Lu Junyi seized the opportunity, cheered up, looked down and drank, and in an instant, the turbid energy of the devil's way was overwhelming.

Above the vast blue sky, dark and dark clouds inexplicably condense, rushing wildly, the sky changes suddenly, the sun is dim, the surrounding scenery is blurred, and the ground shakes like waves.

"Totally ordered!!!"

The ground cracked and magma flames spewed out, which coincided with the trajectory of the gun head drawn by Lu Junyi from bottom to top. The huge force of the tilted uplift of the ground seemed to be concentrated in this gun, which hit Zhao Kuangyin's body and knocked him down. Pick the upper half.

The rain of thunder came to the surroundings, and dense figures of the generals and spirit officials, regardless of distance, regardless of the type of weapon, rushed towards Zhao Kuangyin who was picked up into the air.

The three masters of Immortal Dao and Bing Dao have already done their best at this moment!
"Success?"

Lin Lingsu didn't relax at all, recalling what Guan Luoyang said to him at that time.

"If the emperor and Zhao Kuangyin appear together, it goes without saying. They stand shoulder to shoulder, and we stand shoulder to shoulder."

"If there is only one of them, then after I deal with that one, you have to help me hold the other one."

"If the latter is an emperor, it's okay. Although his foundation is deep, his will to fight is the same, but if it is Zhao Kuangyin... well, fortunately, he cannot have the blessing of emperor-level luck. Just relying on his own foundation... You all try your best That's it."

Lin Lingsu concentrated on looking at the figure submerged by the thunder, and suddenly, he discovered something else was wrong.

The expression on Lu Junyi's face changed drastically. The blue veins on his forehead stood out, his mouth slowly opened, his lips were taut, his teeth were completely white, with some bright red roots showing, as if he was roaring, but There is no sound.

It's just that his upward spear obviously exploded with greater force, and there was already a slight overwhelmed sound from the gun barrel.

Suddenly, Lin Lingsu heard a muffled groan from beside him.

Liu Hunkang's hazy figure trembled, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blue smoke on the 64 crocks burned violently, burst out, twisted, and collapsed.

All the writings on the altar and the earthen jar, like ashes that are about to crumble, gradually lose their shape.

The next moment, many thunder lights were also split, it was a jade-colored brilliance flying out of pure white thunder light.

The generous sapphire ax whirled around, lingering around Zhao Kuangyin, and the golden stick resisted the tip of the spear.

Zhao Kuangyin, who was supposed to have lost all three souls, pressed the stick forward.

The gun in Lu Junyi's hand could no longer produce the second change, and the neck of the gun was directly broken, the barrel of the gun was shattered, and the tip of the gun shot back backwards, piercing his right shoulder.

Zhao Kuangyin fell from the air, Lu Junyi didn't say a word, the magic pearl of inaction fell into his palms, he clenched his fists, using fists instead of spears, and made a mighty aura of thousands of troops.

The lava flames on the ground burst out more cracks, and the fire waves rushed more than ten feet high, and the broken ground was skewed one by one. With his fist and spear skills, he secretly controlled these inclined forces and slammed into Zhao Kuangyin.

Zhao Kuangyin's long stick pressed forward, approaching the various changes in Lu Junyi's marksmanship, brushing Lu Junyi's fist from the edge, and breaking most of the strength on his left arm.

This stick hit Lu Junyi's left shoulder, his left shoulder was shattered, and his whole body was smashed into the cracked ground.

Zhao Kuangyin stepped on the ground and took a step forward.

The Xuanyin Conjuring Soul Three-Cut Technique, which turned the heaven, earth and people into a quagmire, stirred up thousands of mysterious and subtle ripples around him, but was reversed by his stepping action.

Liu Hunkang could feel that it was more complicated than his Heaven, Earth and Human Three Slashing Dharma, something deep, the world of mortals wanted the sea, and all kinds of poisonous miasma had in turn flooded his mantra, making him unable to do it. Dodge any point.

Lin Lingsu let out a long roar, and the pure white immortal energy helped Liu Hunkang to restrain the altar, with his arms open, his sleeves fluttering, and his whole body turned into a crane riding the thunder of the gods. It spread out at an accelerated rate, and it was scattered and surrounded.

The jade ax was connected to one end of the dragon stick.

The emperor swung his axe, smashing all kinds of thunder with one axe. The images of all the gods collapsed into pure white thunder and lightning, like dense silk spider webs, forming a three-dimensional structure, as high as a hundred feet.

The electric light floated between the sky and the earth, freezing for a moment.

Lin Lingsu's figure flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, feeling extremely uncomfortable all over.

He could feel that every inch of his lightning was being targeted. It wasn't simply breaking the spell with force, but he had already found the flaws in his lightning spell in the short fight before.

If it is said that the imperial luck method can only be used for explosive bombing, then what is the ultimate heresy road?

The emperor controls the luck, governs the world of mortals, that is an invisible power, and it is also the most treacherous power in the world. When it is used, it should not be felt at all.

Only at the moment of failure, will you realize that you have been soaked in the world of mortals, your desires are involved, and there are flaws everywhere.

"I have already recovered, so what's the point like you?"

In the meantime, no one could stop Zhao Kuangyin from swinging the ax at Guan Luoyang after he chanted.

The vast sky and the earth are as hopeless as barbarians, imperceptible, as sea as sky, and the deep and chaotic air with boundless desires gathers into a momentum that seems to be nothing. Accompanied by that axe, it strikes at the top of Guan Luoyang's head. .

(End of this chapter)