The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 383: Incarnation of Heaven
"boom!"

The situation suddenly changed.

Chen Zhuo was extremely independent. His figure did not move, but the brilliance between his brows was unprecedentedly bright. Between the bright and dim moments, his consciousness seemed to fly out of the body and travel between heaven and earth. Strange scenes appeared in his eyes. What he saw was not what he saw before him, but there were mountains and rivers. Going back in time, the earth expanded rapidly, with vast oceans, towering mountains, thousands of lights and people all over the world.

At this moment, his spiritual consciousness seems to be growing, sublimating, and gradually rising, breathing the same breath as the heaven and earth, the same pulse as the sun and the moon, resonating with the mountains and rivers, and connected with the common people here.

No, he is God.

Not only was his spirit sublimated, Chen Zhuo felt that his six senses had all transformed into an incredible state.

If he really wanted to describe it, it would be that in the past, when he was so successful in boxing, he could wipe out the enemy within ten steps; but now, those ten steps seem to have extended to the ends of the earth, turning this world into his own domain.

As soon as his mind moves, he can see hundreds of miles away, listen to the words of all living beings, and feel the thoughts of all living beings in his heart.

Omniscient, omniscient.

The six senses are connected to the spirit, and destiny is destined.

There was no such amazing vision. For a moment, Chen Zhuo seemed to have turned into an ordinary person. He just stood as still as a stone, with misty eyes, and scenes of scenes between heaven and earth emerged.

He sat down cross-legged, said nothing more, and calmly experienced everything in the world, blending in with the heaven and earth.

However, someone has noticed something strange between heaven and earth.

"Huh? Who is this?"

In the Magician's Palace, a thick stone door that had been covered in dust for many years and had been hidden from the world for a long time suddenly exploded.

Out of the scattered dust and smoke, a terrifying figure with surging demonic energy emerged.

This person is wearing a purple-red embroidered gold suit and a silver cloak. He has an extremely majestic figure and a handsome face that is almost evil. The ink in the middle is as exciting as electricity. His feet are in the air and his hands are slowly floating out.

"Meet the magician!"

When the disciples of the Magician Palace saw the stone gate being broken, they heard the sound and came over one after another.

This person is the "Magic Master" Pang Ban, who is invincible in the world today, causing all the masters in the Central Plains to shun him and change his color after hearing the news.

He studied under the former "Devil Sect" Meng Chixing, but unfortunately Meng Chixing was killed by Chen Zhuo, so Pang Ban regarded him as his lifelong enemy; his talent is so high that it can be called the No. 1 in the history of the Demon Sect, not as good as the weak crown martial arts The climate has already equaled that of Meng Chixing, and the latter is better than the blue, surpassing the "supreme evil way", and the whole world is looking for Chen Zhuo to take revenge.

What's even more regrettable is that the great revenge was not avenged, but Pang Ban was trapped by the "love disaster". He fell in love with Yan Jing'an, the owner of "Cihang Jingzhai" at first sight, and retreated into seclusion for 20 years to devote himself to practicing the "Jade Planting Technique".

However, at this moment, he didn't know why he felt a sense of heart palpitations for no reason.

Pang Ban stood in the void and looked up at the sky and the earth, his eyes widened as if he had encountered something incomprehensible. His energy could no longer be contained and he vented like water, and the turbulent wind and clouds changed color.

The female disciple under his seat, Jin Bingyun, couldn't help but ask: "Master, what happened?"

Pang Ban frowned.

His cultivation has already reached an almost immortal-sage state, where he can interact with heaven and man, understand the principles of heaven, and regard heaven and earth as his teacher.

But today, the world that he often interacted with has actually changed.

"Changed!" he murmured.

A group of disciples looked at each other in shock.

"The world seems to be alive," Pang Ban suddenly tensed up and raised his voice, as if feeling a sense of fear, "It actually has its own consciousness!"

Like him, he had long given up his emotions and desires, but now he was incredibly afraid.

Everyone around him was even more confused as to why he was getting more and more mysterious as he spoke.

Pang Ban looked up at the blue sky, his eyes gradually becoming confused, as if covered with a layer of mist. In a daze, his body suddenly shook violently, and his sight seemed to have crossed the mountains and rivers, flying to the end of the world, and he vaguely looked into a pair of eyes.

It was a somewhat familiar figure.

"It's you!"

Pang Ban's eyes widened, he would never forget this person, how could he forget this person.

With a long roar, murderous intent surged into the sky, and the silver cloak behind his back rolled up in the wind. Pang Ban had already taken out the magician skill, carrying with him the hatred and murderous intent accumulated day and night for decades.

The hatred of killing a master is irreconcilable. "kill!"

……

At the same time, in a restaurant on Dongting Lake.

There was a person sitting by the window, looking at the ebb and flow of the tide outside the window, feeling the changes in momentum and rhythm, and becoming absorbed in it.

This man was ugly, with a rough and majestic appearance, a huge frame, and a pair of yellow eyes that looked like he was still awake after being drunk. Just sitting there, he suddenly looked like a wild dragon entrenched, a tiger crouching on a high mountain, and a green robe facing the wind. Tao Lie Lie was agitated, and there was a four-foot-nine-inch long sword tied around his waist.

This is the most famous sword in the world, the Rain Covering Sword.

And this person is the most terrifying swordsman on the "Black List", and is also known as the top figure in the world who is most likely to compete with Pang Ban.

The rain-covering sword makes the waves turn over the clouds.

Lang Fanyun was studying the sword by himself by observing the lake. He had no master, and all he had learned was from watching the ebb and flow of the tide and the blue waves of the quiet water.If he really wanted to find a master, Dongting Lake would be his master.

Self-taught without a teacher, he uses the sword because of his emotions, and enters the Tao with the sword. He is extremely passionate about the sword.

Everyone in the world said that this man's talents were comparable to those of Ling Donglai, the "Supreme Grand Master" of the past.

Both of them took heaven and earth as their teachers, realized the great truth on their own, and then reached the pinnacle, each leading the way.

They are all people who are rare in the world for thousands of years.

Let's say that he was just enlightening himself about the sword. Suddenly there was a wind on the lake. Under the ripples, the waves turned to the clouds and he came back to his senses with a trace of doubt.

He looked at the lake outside the building, and his eyes were strange. Somehow, Dongting Lake seemed to be different.

But he couldn't tell what the problem was.

But this time.

"Huh," Lang Fanyun said suspiciously, his eyes suddenly tightened, and he looked intently, but saw a shadow on the endless blue waves, as if there was a shadow walking across the lake.

But in the next moment, the shadow had melted into the wind, taking shape and becoming invisible, passing over everything in the world.

For a moment, Lang Fanyun even felt that he had seen a so-called god.

It was indeed a phantom, but the phantom seemed to be a little different. It seemed to be everywhere and omnipresent. It did not rely on the physical body to exist between heaven and earth, but resonated and blended with heaven and earth.

Lang Fanyun couldn't help but feel an extremely absurd and weird feeling.

This kind of existence is clearly beyond worldly knowledge.

"Who is this?"

He was moved and was about to get up, but the "Rain Covering Sword" at his waist suddenly screamed for no reason, unsheathed itself, then turned into a stream of light, flew up to the lake, and danced gently.

Looking from a distance, the sword seems to be held by the breeze, flying back and forth on its own, which is extraordinary.

But in Lang Fanyun's eyes, Qingfeng has turned into a strange man in Tsing Yi, with an ethereal aura, unworldly, and every move has countless changes.

Lang Fanyun's pupils shrank, and he finally understood what was wrong.

The shadow never represents a person, but the way of heaven and earth, such as the changes of yin and yang, the four seasons of spring and autumn.

But the reason why there is such a difference in his eyes is that he has reached the state of unity between heaven and man; and this phantom is that there is a person in the world whose martial arts understanding has reached an extremely unbelievable level, and is as advanced as the law of heaven. , or replace the law of heaven.

"What kind of realm is this?"

Lang Fanyun was greatly shocked.

People often say that the world is invincible, but this situation is above the sky.

From then on, this world seemed to have its own owner. All the martial arts insights of future generations of warriors came from this person, and they could only be compared to him.

Or perhaps, that shadow is the incarnation of heaven.

Not just the two of them, but all the experts with good weather in the world all changed their expressions and stood up...

(End of this chapter)