Zhutian Trading Center Station

Chapter 162 Take away the heavenly scriptures and cut off the peach blossoms all over the mountain

In Zhishou's view, Han Xiao pushed open the door of the thatched cottage and came to the six volumes of heavenly books.

Sun, set, sand, bright, sky, fall, open
There are seven volumes of heavenly scriptures, but there are only six volumes in Zhishouguan.

The Tianshu Mingzi volume is missing here.

Han Xiao didn't think much about it, because he knew that the Mingzi scroll was pinned to Li Slowly's waist.

Afterwards, Han Xiao picked up the Japanese scroll and flipped through the heavenly book.

Practitioners of the five realms from all countries in the world are among them.

The ability of Tianshu is also limited because Haotian is involved.

Practitioners in the five realms will all be captured by Haotian, and their names will be recorded in the book.

However, there are always some people in this world who can cross the moat and reach a realm where even Haotian can't catch the breath.

Above the Five Realms!

Beyond the five realms, one can reach the realms of apocalypse, infinity, celestial demon, and immeasurable.

Except for the apocalypse, which is the path allowed by Haotian, other realms need to escape Haotian's capture.

Otherwise, no one can stop the sky from eating people.

There is reincarnation in the world, just like a whale falling.

Haotian cannot directly absorb the vitality of heaven and earth from the sun.

So he sprinkled the vitality of heaven and earth all over the world, prompting the emergence of practitioners in the world.

And the thought power and breath of a practitioner are Haotian's most delicious food.

Just like people can't eat grass directly, but they can eat sheep.

There is a transformation process similar to the food chain.

Han Xiao casually flipped through the Japanese scroll, and then picked up the sand scroll.

The first page of the Shazi Juan Tianshu recorded the gray-eyed exercise in the Demon Sect's exercises.

This kind of practice comes from Taotie, but it is not complete. It can absorb the mind power of the practitioner, so as to strengthen one's own mind power and aura.

Han Xiao was very interested in this technique, so he watched it carefully for a while.

At this moment, even though he came to Zhishou Temple to read the heavenly books, no one bothered him, it seemed that the whole world ignored him.

Taoism is Haotian's Taoism, but Taoism is not qualified to directly contact Haotian's will.

What's more, if Haotian didn't feel Han Xiao's aura, he wouldn't come over.

After a while, Han Xiao read all the exercises in the sand scroll.

hum! !

In the next second, Han Xiao raised a finger, and a green edge appeared on the fingertip.

The god finger of the river in the world!
This is a secret method in the sand scroll, which has extremely powerful destructive power.

The sharpness of the finger is like a knife, the breath is like a stream, and it is as thick as a mountain. This is his understanding of the god finger of the stream under heaven.

The exercises in this world are somewhat special, and they often contain some profound truths.

It is recorded in the book that knowing it and guarding it is the stream of the world, so it is pointed out that the world is peaceful.

However, everyone's understanding of exercises is different, and the principles that can be produced are also different.

At least for him, there is only one truth that the God of Xixia Xi refers to, and that is to show one's sharpness.

It's better if the breath is flowing, or as thick as a mountain, it's all for the unstoppable sharpness of the finger.

Once pointed out, the world will be broken, like a heavy sharp sword, splitting and cutting everything with a destructive force, it is bound to be unstoppable.

After reading the Japanese scroll and the sand scroll, Han Xiao looked through the other four volumes of the heavenly scriptures, and then he was about to pack up all the heavenly scriptures and take them away.

Suddenly, his behavior made many people unable to sit still.

The middle-aged Taoist was the first to bear the brunt, standing on the grass outside the hut, looking directly at Han Xiao, and said:

"Please leave the heavenly book!"

Despite the fear in his heart, he still stood up.

"Just stand here..."

Han Xiao was not in the mood to fight with the opponent, and with a single finger, he overwhelmed him with the vitality of heaven and earth.

I saw that the vitality of heaven and earth outlined a large formation of fish cages and birds in a pond.

The middle-aged Taoist was in the formation, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Then he sighed dejectedly, and raised his hand to perform his special skill, but he couldn't break the cage.

Han Xiao took a step, and in an instant he came under a green mountain, walked into a cave, and saw an old man in half.

It was an old guy who was dying and didn't even have an ass.

Han Xiao knew that he was cut in half!

Once upon a time, this old man was also an apocalyptic sage who transcended the five realms, possessed power beyond the world, and could run amok in the world without any scruples.

However, when he met Ke Haoran, he was cut in half with a sword, and he became a waste ever since.

At this moment, Han Xiao's eyes were focused on half of the Taoist's hands.

The other party held a piece of scorched black wood in his hand, exuberant vitality permeated from the wood, and half of the Taoist kept pouring the breath of thought power and the vitality of heaven and earth into the wood, so that the wood could generate vitality to nourish his disabled body .

"That thing is mine, give it back to me..."

Han Xiao raised his hand, and the wooden block resonated tremblingly instantly.

This piece of wood is obviously one of the fragments of Han Xiao's Spirit Slaying Sword.

He found the location of the wooden block following his perception of the Spirit Slaying Sword.

"Do not!!"

Half of the Taoist roared, clenching the wooden block fiercely, staring at Han Xiao viciously, and said:
"Get lost! This is my hope of rebirth. If you want to take him away, I will fight you to the end!"

Han Xiao stretched out a finger calmly and said, "You will die..."

"I would rather die than live!"

The half Taoist grinned and said, "Beheading in half is the cruelest punishment in the world!"

"This made me fall into a dark world for a while, but now Haotian has rewarded me with a god, this is my bright hope!"

"If I had never seen the light, then I could bear the darkness, but now I can't bear to be an old bum with no butt, crawling around on this dark haystack all day long!"

Hearing this, Han Xiao didn't say anything, but directly used the Tianxiaxi Divine Finger.

hum! !

In the next second, the sharpness of his fingers was like a knife, and the emerald green light flashed away.

Half of the Taoist sacrificed the powerful thought power in his body, but he was still invincible.

Everything was cut in half at the point of the finger.

His thought power was cut off, his vitality was cut off, leaving only a dry corpse.

Han Xiao reached out and made a move, and the fragments of the Spirit Sword flew back automatically and merged into his arm.

Under the extraordinary aura, the other people in the entire green mountain didn't even say a word.

Such a terrifying aura reminded them of Ke Haoran from many years ago.

And all of them were beaten into cripples by Ke Haoran, and they hid in the green hills all day long.

Now, another strong man from the Transcendent Realm came.

This naturally aroused the fear in their hearts.

After taking back the fragments of the Spirit Slaying Sword, Han Xiao turned around and left Qingshan.

He took a step forward, and he was already outside Zhishou's view.

However, in the next second, a gaze fell from the far south.

Han Xiao turned his head and looked over, he saw Guanzhu floating on the South China Sea.

"Do you want to do it too?"

Han Xiao said calmly.

He's made enough noise today.

If the entanglement continues, there is no guarantee that the temple of Haotian Daomen will not invite Haotian's will to descend.

After all, Haotian's incarnation is now walking above the world and below the kingdom of God.

"The Heavenly Book cannot be separated from Zhishou Temple, please return the Heavenly Book..."

The temple master, who was wearing a blue Taoist robe, said calmly to Han Xiao.

"If I don't pay it back..."

Han Xiao looked directly at the past, and the coercion of the extraordinary aura appeared in his eyes.

In an instant, even the viewer felt the pressure.

That is the crushing of the realm, even if the Buddhist, Taoist and demonic three sects of Dharma have all been cultivated to the sixth realm.

Guanzhu is also an amazing genius.

The Taoist sect is enlightened, the Buddha sect is immeasurable, the demon sect is heavenly demon, and the academy is inseparable.

Fellow practitioners in the four realms can be called No.1 below the seven realms.

But even so, it is only below the Seventh Realm.

Just like Wang Jinglue, he is invincible below knowing his fate, and he will stop cooking on the spot when he encounters knowing his fate.

"You have to pay it back!"

The viewer said forcefully, and the wooden sword behind his back rose into the air.

Even if he loses, he still wants to fight for a chance.

Because the Heavenly Book is too important to Taoism.

"If you make a move, even if you risk your life, there is only a [-]% chance of winning."

Han Xiao said calmly, without any emotional waves in his tone.

The temple master didn't say much, the Daoist Kungfu has already moved his mind.

The wooden sword broke through the air in an instant, even though it was thousands of miles away, it seemed to be only a foot away, and space could not be an obstacle at all.

when! !

However, in the next second, the wooden sword was blown away before it touched Han Xiao.

The thunderous aura condensed in the wooden sword shattered into strands of lightning scattered and splashed.

This is a Dao sword carved from Tianlei wood, which contains the breath of Tianlei, which is very terrifying.

However, even so, this sword is still not enough to look at in front of Han Xiao.

The wooden sword collapsed and flew, and the breath in it dissipated into the air, which directly caused the wooden sword to disintegrate in the air, turning into countless debris and drifting away.

hum! !

Immediately afterwards, Han Xiao made a move, and he used the Tianxiaxi God Finger to point towards the viewer through the air.

As soon as he pointed it out, the thought power blended with the vitality of heaven and earth, turned into a emerald green sharp edge and appeared in front of the temple master in an instant, locked on the temple master's aura and fell to the center of his eyebrows, as if to kill him directly.

At the moment of life and death, the temple master sacrificed apocalyptic magic and immeasurable Buddha's breath, and he himself relied on the heavenly demon realm to support his body's tough and straight spine.

Click! !
However, in the next second, the Divine Apocalypse and the Immeasurable Buddha's Breath collapsed directly.

This is a devastating scene!
The two powers of the six realms seem to have no effect at all.

Swish! !

Immediately, the temple master escaped with the boat without distance.

He kept flashing on the sea, avoiding the sharp edge that was chasing after him.

When Han Xiao saw this, he didn't care whether this finger could kill the viewer, maybe the chances were not high.

The master who has mastered the distance is very difficult to kill.

Just like him who masters space teleportation, even the incarnation of Haotian can't kill him in a short time.

Then, Han Xiao was about to leave Xiling, but before he left, he once again set his sights on Xiling Taoshan. Many people there noticed his arrival and his four shots.

Broken fish cage bird, imprisoned a middle-aged Taoist, killed half of the Taoist priest, defeated the temple master with one finger...

Although he only shot four times, it was enough to deter the entire Taoshan Temple that no one spoke.

However, when Han Xiao remembered that he was hunted down by the incarnation of Haotian a year ago, the middle-aged Taoist with one leg and one arm suddenly jumped out of the explosion, and he couldn't help but feel a fire in his heart.

That person's self-explosion made him waste the gold coins for death.

Clang! !

So Han Xiao pointed out that the emerald green sharp edge instantly cut through the void, and chopped off the peach blossoms all over the mountain...

(End of this chapter)