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Chapter 320 Seeing Eternity (For Subscription)

When Chu Xisheng stood still in the center of the platform, he found that the blood pine tree was crackling.

Not only did the veins inside the tree point to him, Chu Xisheng's divine sense was also passively connected to the branches and the huge root system of the blood maple pine.

He seemed to be the heart or the brain of this giant blood pine tree.

Those roots and branches turned into his own arms, which could move with his thoughts.

Chu Xisheng realized in his heart that Immortal Mu Jianxian's spirit was trying to fight against Zhuguangyin, and he was unable to direct his body, so he could only use him to perform the 'Nine Heavens Kalachakra'.

So what is the effect of this sword technique?
Chu Xisheng glanced intently at the chaotic mist outside, and then at the knife in his hand.

With a burst of spiritual thought, he filled up the last bit of the nine-day Kalachakra without using any blood points.

Chu Xisheng knew what the sword was used for.

His pupils were slightly raised, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

——This is not only Immortal Mu Jian's sword of escape, but also his sword of enlightenment!

Chu Xisheng's thoughts had already sensed that the roots of the wooden sword fairy extended down, and the deepest part was actually the body of the ancient god of candlelight.

The many wood fibrous root systems at the end have penetrated deeply into the flesh and blood of the candle light.

Although this giant blood pine tree was sealed and trapped in a secret place, it was in dire condition, and the inside of the trunk was also corroded by the power of candle light to be riddled with holes; but at the same time, it continued to absorb the blood and power of candle light, Bind this ancient giant god firmly in the depths of the secret realm!

And Zhu Guangyin's blood and strength are the basis for this type of sword move.

Chu Xisheng did not hesitate any more.

He was just practicing one sword move, but it was very important to Mu Jianxian, and it could help him climb to a higher level.

Chu Xisheng began to dance the sword light on the platform.

This 'Nine Heavens Kalachakra' was supposed to be cast with nine hands at the same time, but Chu Xisheng didn't have nine hands, so he made up for it with the speed of the knife.

Fortunately, this sword move is very slow, and there is no requirement for speed, so Chu Xisheng was able to cope with it with all his might.

At this time, the entire giant tree was dancing with his knife.

A series of gigantic sword gangsters erupted from the ends of the treetops and rolled in all directions, cutting the surrounding void of timing to pieces in an instant.

The surrounding chaotic mist was also swept away, and from the depths of the mist, there was a roar like thunder.

"Song Yannian, how dare you!"

The voice was in an ancient language, and Chu Xisheng didn't really understand it, but he understood it instinctively.

It was candlelight—

Wooden Sword Immortal didn't respond, his wood fibrous root system continued to stretch, piercing deeper into Zhuguang Yin's body.

Chu Xisheng sensed that Song Yannian was further extracting Zhuguangyin's energy, blood and divine power, but the power of Zhuguangyin's time was also further corroding the trunk of the blood pine tree, causing it to rot and die.

At the top of the treetops, this time a silver flame burned like a candle.

Chu Xisheng's sword moves were very fast at first.

But when he used one-third of it, he couldn't get up quickly.

It was as if he was using a sword in a quagmire, every movement was extremely blocked, and he needed to break through endless obstacles.

There was even a huge force pulling his limbs from afar.

This is not only the power of candlelight, but also the mighty power of some gods above the heavens, trying to stop it.

They wanted to distort, unbalance, and even erroneous his movements.

Therefore, Chu Xisheng needed two or three breaths to complete even a simple slash.

Fortunately, the key to sword moves is the mysterious meaning contained in the moves, the rules of heaven, and the laws of Tao.

As long as the profound meaning of the sword move is not broken, the sword move will not be broken.

Chu Xisheng's expression was solemn, and he tightly controlled his limbs and muscles.

He knows that the key to success or failure lies in time.

Whoever can take one step faster on both sides will win——

Therefore, there must be no mistakes in this set of sword moves, and it must be completed in one go!
Chu Xisheng already felt a little regretful.

Regretting his indecision, he should have used a sword.

Wuxiu doesn't stick to the shape of weapons, and there is nothing wrong with replacing swords with knives.

But put it here today, that small difference can cause him a lot of difficulties.

With the advancement of the sword move, Chu Xisheng's flesh and blood were exploding piece by piece, fragmented, and even disintegrated.

At this time, not only a wave of divine power descended from the void, preventing his sword move, Chu Xisheng also had to deal with the backlash of the power of timing.

Chu Xisheng's "Sorrow of the Gods" had already responded, and the "Dance of the Burial Sky" was also launched.

The power of killing the gods and the flames of the burial gods turned into traces of black flames, helping him to resist the vast divine power pressing down from above and below.

The seal of divine grace above Chu Xisheng also changed.

The divine seal of Xuannv in the early days did not move, but the divine grace seals of Li Tan and Zantian were emitting strong light.

The traces of the blood-red power of the demon god hung down, making the black fire on Chu Xisheng's body burn more and more intense.

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At the same time, at the entrance outside the secret realm, next to the rough and simple stone tower.

The Grand Elder of the Battle Hall sitting here felt a sense of arrogance, and looked up at the sky.

The power of timing in the entire area nearby was disrupted, and the sky turned into yin and yang, as if divided into two halves.

Ao Guo's eyes are solemn: "All those below the second rank, all retreat three hundred miles away, no! One thousand miles, the sooner the better!"

At this time, after hearing the words, all the people around did not hesitate and retreated one after another.

They showed off their body skills and flew away at full speed into the distance.

Even the elders of the 'Xuanming School', the 'Precipice Sword School' and the 'Eternal Cold Palace' are no exception.

The celestial phenomena that happened here already made them tremble with fear and fear to the extreme.

With his hands behind his back, Qing Xuzi tried to penetrate into the depths of the secret realm, but was blocked by the power of timing and could not succeed.

"What exactly does Immortal Wood Sword want to do? This sword move is not just for getting out of trouble!"

Although he is thousands of miles away, at the entrance of the Secret Realm of Time, he keeps in touch with Wuxiang Shenshan all the time.

"I don't know, this seems to be trying to break the river of time series? This move may seriously damage the candle light and delay the divine calamity, no—"

Ao Guo's pupils were wide open, and his eyes were frightened: "This is clearly to cut off the time sequence and see eternity! He wants to take a law of heaven from the past to the present as the foundation of his eternity!"

On top of super products is 'eternity'!
Most of the gods of the heavens are in this state.

Qing Xuzi was taken aback when he heard the words.

He is an extremely intelligent person, and after a little thought at this moment, he understands the cause and effect.

"It is said that Immortal Mu Jian has a calm and calm temperament, aloof from the world, and even a little dull. Looking at it now, it is absurd."

This Wooden Sword Immortal forcibly dragged the Secret Realm of Time out of the River of Time Sequence, probably in order to gain enlightenment through the power of candlelight.

"Fighting for the front in the great way, fighting for the chance of life. No matter how peaceful his temperament is, he can't help but fight, otherwise he should have been destroyed by the Dao."

Ao Guo was actually quite surprised by the news that Immortal Mu Jian was still alive.

If Wood Sword Immortal hadn't entered the super rank in the past and was only at the first rank, then with his wood spirit body, it wouldn't be a problem to live another hundred or tens of thousands of years.

It is troublesome after stepping into the super-grade, and you have to deal with doom.

The super products of the past dynasties will face a catastrophe every 500 years or so.

The forms of these catastrophes are not the same. If you survive it, you can continue to live;

It is said that the strength of this calamity will continue to superimpose. For every [-] lifespan of a super-grade martial artist, the calamity will become stronger by several points.

He put his hands behind his back: "Now it's up to this person's plan to see if it can come to fruition. This person has already made up his mind to die. Either he will become enlightened, or he will die together by candlelight."

"It can be seen from this that this wooden sword fairy is indeed kind-hearted."

Qingxuzi sighed.

Song Yannian dragged the secret realm of time and the seriously injured "Candlelight Yin" out of the long river of time series, and he had already figured out how to solve the future "Candlelight Yin" disaster.

The location of the Secret Realm of Time is also the cliff mountain range, a place where all living beings are extinct, which can ensure that the whole process will not hurt mortals.

If it were other people, even human martial arts, many would not care about the lives of mortals.

How convenient they are——

"Hope he's doing well."

Qing Xuzi's voice was sincere.

——There are too few gods standing on the side of their human race.

At this moment, standing in the distance, a middle-aged woman in a blue Taoist robe with a fiery complexion landed in front of the two of them.

That was the Great Elder Huang Hongyan of Shenhuangbu Old City, a powerful martial artist with a cultivation base of the second rank, her eyebrows were slightly frowned: "Two friends, may I ask what happened in this secret realm?" ? What do you Wuxiang Shenzong intend to do?"

A great elder who belonged to Beitianmen next to him also looked sideways.

Qing Xuzi blinked, and then smiled back: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist Huang, this matter is a secret of our sect, and it is not convenient for outsiders to know. If you want to know the truth, just watch it."

How could he foolishly tell the reason?

If those people in Shenhuangbu Old City have evil intentions, there will still be a little trouble.

Huang Hongyan was quite dissatisfied when he heard the words: "There is nothing you can't say to others. You Wuxiang Shenzong cover up and hide your head and show your tail, which is not the way to treat your allies."

Ao Guo had sarcasm in his eyes, and smiled: "It's related to the rise and fall of our sect, so don't ask too much, Fellow Daoist Huang!"

His tone was cold and hard, with disdain in his heart.

It's not that the Wuxiang Shenzong doesn't know the secret activities of Shenhuangbu Laocheng, it's just that they don't care about it.

As long as the precipitous section of the Great Wall guarded by Shenhuangbu old city is not lost, and the festival is not bad, Wuxiang Shenzong can tolerate it for the time being.

As for allies?

As long as Wuxiangzong is still standing in the world, and is still a first-rank Shenzong, Shenhuangbu Old City will always be a loyal ally of Wuxiangzong.

Huang Hongyan's complexion changed slightly, knowing that he couldn't ask any more questions.

She frowned and looked at the rough and simple tall stone tower.

Huang Hongyan instinctively felt that what happened in this secret realm might be extremely unfavorable to them.

At this time, countless powerful beings in the sky and on the ground have already sensed the changes in the north. They either used brilliant spells, or ascended to tens of thousands of feet above the sky.

Without exception, they peeped to Youzhou in the north in the uncertain sky.

"Secret Realm of Time? What happened over there?"

"Someone is disturbing the time sequence. Is it the ancient god Candlelight? But the divine calamity triggered by this one should come after 7000 years."

"What a strong sword intent, this is by no means candlelight!"

"This time the secret realm opened, what happened?"

At this time, on a barren mountain eight thousand miles away from the secret realm, a young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe of stars was also frowning deeply, looking at the secret realm of time from afar.

He is in his twenties, with a masculine and handsome face.However, there is a sword as small as a bamboo stick stuck in the temple.

The sword was about one and a half feet long, inserted from the Taoist's left temple, and pierced out from the right.

At this time, anyone who is familiar with the celestial list will recognize that this is the highest person on today's list—the No. 30 six 'star masters' Luo Hanzong of the celestial list!

This person's eyes were full of doubts.

I was just entrusted by others to send some young martial arts in, why did it cause such a big commotion?

Not so!

At this time, Luo Hanzong had already sensed the arrival of an extremely familiar existence behind him, with a strange and unpredictable aura.

Luo Hanzong raised his eyebrows: "I want to know, what happened there?"

"Shouldn't you have guessed it?"

The first response to Luo Hanzong was a woman's voice, clear as a bell, but after only a few digits, it changed into a man again: "Someone is using the supreme sword to cut off the time series, complete the secret rituals of the heavens, and use this to achieve enlightenment and witness eternity—— "

"Of course I know!"

Luo Hanzong interrupted with a little irritability: "What I want to ask, who is in it? Could it be Zhuguangyin?"

"I think this sword power should be the wooden sword fairy Song Yannian who has disappeared for 2 years!"

The mixed voice of men and women also contained doubts: "But I don't understand, how could he cut this sword? Is he a dead man in Zhuguangyin? Just let Song Yannian use this supreme sword move? "

He then paused: "By the way, our customer contacted me and is willing to do a business with you. He wants you to enter the secret realm and destroy Song Yannian's secret rituals of the heavens. He can provide you with a The miracle medicine that prolongs life by 200 years!"

Luo Hanzong sneered, flicked his sleeves without hesitation, and flew directly to the south.

"Don't do it! You tell him to settle the bill quickly and give me what I should pay."

The mixed voice of men and women was quite unexpected: "This is strange, you have always been open to money! As long as the price is right, you are willing to do any unscrupulous business. Why did you refuse this time?"

Luo Hanzong was too lazy to answer.

A man can do something and not do something.

He makes money to continue his life and to ask questions.

But Song Yannian's money was not earned.

The Wooden Sword Immortal has protected the world for more than ten thousand years, and has repelled three disasters of gods and six disasters of giant spirits.

If it wasn't for this person, there might not be Luo Hanzong in future generations.

Besides—

Arhat Zong turned his head sideways and looked in the direction of Wuxiang Mountain.

There is a majestic red-golden sword energy over there, rushing straight into the sky at a height of [-] zhang, piercing the sky and the earth.

Even if it is thousands of miles away, it can be seen from afar.

And everyone who can wait and see this sword intent can feel the sword intent that contains the mighty power of 'killing'.

This sword intent is destroying the delusions in their hearts that shouldn't be there.

That's Li Changsheng——

The masters of the first-rank Shenzong in the world are not included in the celestial list.

This is because their combat strength is among the super-grade ones.

However, if this patriarchal weapon 'Sword of Delusion' and 'Phaseless God Seal' are left aside, his combat power is enough to enter the top three in the Tianbang!

That one is frightening the world with his sword intent.

At this moment, anyone who dares to enter the territory of Youzhou will be punished!
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Nine bells rang in Wang'an City, the capital city, in the forbidding and resplendent imperial city.

An emperor wearing a 'Twelve Chapters of Kesi Dragon Robe' paced outside the main hall, looking into the distance.

Standing on the 99th grade white marble stone steps, he has a majestic and majestic body, his skin is like bronze, and his facial features are well-defined, as if carved by a knife, and his eyes are shining, as if he is looking down on the world and looking down on all living beings.

Behind this one was the eunuch and court lady kneeling on the floor.Their bodies crawled, their foreheads were pressed against the ground, and they dared to breathe out.

The emperor was engrossed, staring at the north for a long time, until several old eunuchs and three commanders of Jinyi guards rushed over, and then looked away.

"The weather in the north is so majestic, and the River of Time Sequence is pulsating endlessly. I can still perceive the two supreme sword intents over there. Do you know what happened in Youzhou?"

"We don't know the truth for the time being!"

One of those old eunuchs said with cold sweat on his face: "I only know that it is related to the 'Secret Realm of Time' in the north. Today's incident happened in a hurry, and there was no warning beforehand, so Youzhou has not yet passed the news return."

The emperor couldn't help but snorted softly, seemingly dissatisfied: "Then what did the Tieshan Qin family say?"

"No news." The eunuch frowned: "just now, the great elder Yan of the Wuxiang Shenzong returned and blocked the surrounding area of ​​Tieshan for a thousand miles with a sword. The elders of the Tieshan Qin clan seemed helpless. It cannot be reported. Marquis of Weiyuan, Anbei General Qin Sheng is far away in the north of Juezhou, and cannot be contacted for a while."

"Yan is back?"

The emperor murmured, and then sighed: "How prosperous is the luck of the Wuxiang Shenzong? A Sufeng knife was pulled into the Ten Thousand Devils Cave, but a Yangui came out."

Then he fixed his eyes and looked at the few people kneeling under the steps: "What do I need you for?"

The emperor's voice was very soft, but it rang like thunder in the ears of several eunuchs and commanders of Jin Yiwei, causing their eardrums to shatter and leave traces of bloodstains.

But at this moment, a phantom in human form suddenly manifested in front of the emperor.

This is a distracted body of a first-grade martial arts cultivator, but under the oppression of the imperial power here, he is shaky and his soul power is faltering.

Others could only see that this man was wearing a Tai Chi gossip crimson scarlet gold robe, but they couldn't recognize his face.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to embarrass them. The change in the Northland is indeed sudden and beyond their capabilities."

The emperor's expression moved slightly, looking at the shaky soul shadow: "Does the national teacher know the reason for the change in Youzhou?"

"First, Your Majesty, please forgive me for the crime of disrespect for coming here with my soul."

The soul shadow first bowed its head and bowed: "The thing about the north is that someone with great supernatural powers intends to cut the time sequence with the supreme sword way and witness eternity."

His words contained infinite emotion: "This kind of feat has not been done for thousands of years. I never thought that I would be able to witness such a secret ceremony of the heavens in my lifetime."

The emperor clenched his fists and frowned: "Who is the great supernatural being you are talking about? It has something to do with Wuxiang Shenzong?"

"That is the supreme figure Mu Jianxian from 2 years ago, Song Yannian!" The national teacher said calmly: "This matter is obviously related to Wuxiang Shenzong, they are even worse, and they have the virtue of protecting the law of Mu Jianxian. "

The emperor's eyes flickered, as if he was weighing and contemplating.Behind him, nine illusory golden dragons manifested, tumbling endlessly in the brilliant clouds.

After a few breaths, the emperor looked at the national teacher again: "Can the national teacher teach me something?"

The national teacher smiled bitterly and said: "Please forgive me, Your Majesty. If your Majesty just sit idly by, this matter will benefit the luck of my human race and my Daning Guozuo, but it will not be good for Your Majesty himself. If you are going to obstruct, then Daning Guozuo must at least With a loss of 30 years, given the death of Chilong, we must not have enough time left, and it will definitely lead to a great battle with Wuxiang Shenzong. Therefore, I have nothing to teach, and it is all up to His Majesty to choose."

The emperor did not intend to blame, he looked up to the north again, his complexion was cloudy and uncertain for a while.

(End of this chapter)