Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king
Chapter 421: Nine changes in Xuanmen, the energy shakes the sky!
Gan Wuliang looked at him with a calm expression.
I saw the young man in white robe stepping forward, his figure slightly blurred by the ripples in the void.
At first glance, it seems that its figure is changing all the time.
Sometimes it's like a thick mountain, sometimes it's like the mighty Milky Way, sometimes it's like misty clouds, sometimes it's like violent thunder!
Every moment, the aura on his body seemed to undergo thousands of changes, all of which were extremely powerful and made people's hearts throb.
"Then Ye Bai actually came out of the King's Tower?"
"What a mysterious person! The more you look carefully, the less clear it becomes. It's really hard to figure out the thoughts of these big shots!"
"This... this kind of Qi machine, why does it feel inexplicably familiar?"
Many monks inside and outside Tianjiao City were filled with surprise when they saw Su Bai stepping out.
Everyone was shocked that he could walk out of the King's Tower slowly and calmly.
The disciples of Taiyi Sect who had not yet retreated looked at Su Bai in surprise, with a hint of shock in their eyes.
It was like seeing something incredible.
"Is this... the Nine Transformations of Xuanmen?"
Qian Wuliang's eyes also moved slightly, with a hint of surprise.
In Taiyi Sect, there are nine true shape diagrams, and the nine true shape diagrams are combined into one, and their real name is the Nine Transformations of Xuanmen!
According to legend, this is the great supernatural power that the founder of the Taiyi Sect learned from the Mysterious Sect. It is said that it is also the unique skill inherited by the Taitian Lord countless thousands of years ago.
Of course, some people say that this is the founder of Taiyi Sect, who uses the name of Taiyi Tianzun to teach his way.
But no matter what, it seems that this great magical power can only be practiced by the masters of the Taiyi Sect in the past.
Even among the previous sect masters of Taiyi Sect, there are several who have not fully mastered it.
There are only a few people who have truly reached great success in cultivation, and those few people are all world-renowned figures.
Where did Ye Bai learn the Nine Transformations of Xuanmen?
"The progress of fellow Taoists is really amazing!"
Although the corners of Emperor Wu's mouth were bloody, he did not look embarrassed.
He looked at Su Bai and felt slightly emotional.
This was the second time he saw Su Bai.
In the past two years, the two of them could feel each other's presence, but this was the second time they actually met.
compared to last time.
Ye Bai's progress was so great that he was a little surprised.
In his entire life, including the several opponents he had already killed, he had never seen a person with such extraordinary talent and talents.
It made him feel amazing.
Su Bai shook his head and said nothing.
Deep in his eyes, there was still a strong Tao Yun that had not dissipated.
He had gained a lot from the Mysterious Gate just now.
This Nine Transformations of Xuanmen is also the most profound technique he has seen in this world so far.
This is the method of the ancient Heavenly Lord, Tai Tianzun.
To realize some magical powers through other people's spiritual treasures is an incredible thing for most people.
If the master of the Taiyi Sect knew this, he would probably be quite shocked.
He was by the side of the Mysterious Gate every day, and even though 3000 years had passed, he had never realized anything specific in it.
If you know that someone has understood the inherited skills of Taiyi Sect with just a glance.
I'm just afraid I'll be so angry that I'll vomit blood.
"Ye Bai..."
Qian Wuliang spoke softly and suppressed the shock in his eyes.
The Nine Transformations of Xuanmen are the inherited methods of Taiyi Sect. Although he was surprised, he didn't care much.
Just sensing Ye Bai's aura made him a little cautious.
Then, he slowly said: "Do you know what the great change of heaven and earth means?"
He had read all the information about Ye Bai more than once, but the more he read, the more doubtful he became.
There is too much fog on Ye Bai's body.
A person who has no record of his past, and who according to rumors has no cultivation at all, has reached such a state of cultivation in just three years, which really makes it difficult for him to calm down.
He was even more doubtful that the person in front of him was still the same Ye Bai from before?
Or maybe the real Ye Bai has died long ago, and someone borrowed his name to walk around Dongzhou?
But no matter what, he couldn't ignore the vast, thick, and ever-changing aura.
"God's will has been unpredictable since ancient times. If it is not benevolent, everything will be like a cud dog!"
"No one can know whether the great changes that may occur in the future will be good or bad."
Su Bai responded lightly:
"But what can change the world is definitely not the so-called way of heaven, which perceives the difficulty of cultivating monks, but other reasons..."
Since a year ago, from the memories of Zheng Qinglong, Qingxuan and others, he has known the prophecy of the contemporary Holy Lord Jinyun.
There will be great changes in the world in the future.
But he once had a deep entanglement with the way of heaven, so he knew it very well.
To him, there is no difference at all between heaven and earth and all living things, and he has no likes or dislikes at all.
All living things, even the birth and death of stars and celestial bodies, are meaningless things to him.
Naturally, every change he undergoes cannot be due to the difficulty of cultivating monks and their difficulty in breaking through the realm.
In fact, the monks in this world are originally disobeying God's will and robbing all things of vitality, essence and spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Therefore, it is naturally even more impossible for Him to change the rules for no reason to make the world more suitable for practice.
"There is some truth in this statement."
Qian Wuliang nodded slightly, with a hint of complicated color in his eyes: "You seem to..."
"Do you know the world well?"
As time passed, his expression became more solemn.
Talent and talent can be peerless, or one in a million.
The understanding of heaven and earth and all things can also be understood from blood.
But the vast experience of reading thousands of sails cannot be deceived.
This Ye Bai felt extremely weird to him.
There is the vigor of youth, the calmness of middle age, as immovable as a mountain, but there is also the open-mindedness of old age. No matter how everything changes, it is difficult to move his heart.
This is not something that can be obtained from blood.
On the contrary, it is more like an ancient existence, resurrected from the blood of the descendants!
If there was no reincarnation in the world, he would have doubted whether the person standing in front of him at this time was an old monster who had been reborn after a calamity!
Su Bai said nothing more.
His breath slowly returned to peace and stopped changing.
Regarding the so-called great changes in this world, he has had many conjectures over the past two years.
Although limited by the limited knowledge, it is difficult to deduce the real future.
But he has some bad associations.
This is not without reason.
"Cultivation is basically about defying heaven and taking life. It doesn't matter whether it changes or stays the same."
Emperor Wu relaxed his fingers.
The large bronze cauldron transformed from Tianjiao City and the Great Formation had already crashed to the ground.
It turned into thousands of streams of light again, and submerged into every detail in the nine major districts of Tianjiao City.
The condensation of this great cauldron was not only for him, but also allowed countless people in the Wu Kingdom to unite their minds.
All he did was guide.
"Brother, how high-spirited were you a thousand years ago?"
"Even if you dare to directly challenge the true disciples of the three holy places, why have you become so cowardly and timid now?"
"With a thought in my mind, thousands of monks in the Prison Tower will bow their heads, more than a dozen dynasties, and hundreds of millions of people will run and fight for you."
"Does such overwhelming power really make people miss you so much?"
Emperor Wu didn't seem to care anymore, whether someone would take the opportunity to activate the King's Lingbao and take action against him.
He looked at Qian Wuliang with an imperceptible look of disappointment:
"You have finally become the kind of person you once despised the most."
Thousands of years ago, the two were both geniuses. One was the number one true successor of the Prison Tower, and the other came from the Holy Land of Hades. Naturally, the two had intersections.
"I'm not as good as you in living a transparent life."
Qian Wuliang's eyes moved, seeing Emperor Wu's aura becoming more and more unstable, he also sighed softly: "Time, fate, luck, number..."
"Human beings exist between heaven and earth, and after all, it is difficult to be truly free and easy."
"I can break the bond with the world, but I can't break the bond with seeking the Tao, and I can't break the bond with heaven!"
When they have reached their level of cultivation, they will naturally be able to perceive something indescribable between heaven and earth. Destiny, time and space, destiny.
Some things are not just words.
He inherited the ways of the sages and had all the powerful and powerful people. When he thought of something, tens of thousands of people would follow suit. He would seize life and death, and his power would be overwhelming!
This is also a kind of fate.
If you want to cut it off, you must have the determination to withstand all the backlash.
Even though he was determined to die and wanted to seek the true path, he couldn't be as straightforward as Emperor Wu.
"Forget it, let's go!"
Emperor Wu sighed softly, waved his hand and said nothing else.
In fact, he himself had to do it for some reasons.
If not, it might be difficult for him to make up his mind.
"How can we leave?"
Qian Wuliang remained unmoved and turned to look at Su Bai: "In a fight, life or death has nothing to do with others. It doesn't matter if Lin Longxiang is killed by you."
"But I can't give it to you, such as the Cloud-breaking Sword and the Mo Haiji."
There will definitely be more than two pieces of Marquis Lingbao and Prison Tower, but not too many.
Such a treasure is not only a magic weapon, but also related to luck and inheritance.
The inheritance of many sects and holy places is not passed down orally, nor is it written down on paper.
Because both of them have the disadvantage of being cut off, only the inheritance of spiritual treasures is the safest.
Even if the Lingbao is lost and found, the inheritance will not be cut off.
The two pieces of Marquis Lingbao represent the two inheritances of the Prison Tower, which is so important.
"Godbrother!"
Emperor Wu frowned slightly and looked at Qian Wuliang with a trace of ripples in his eyes: "We were old friends back then, but now only you and me are left."
"Today, I don't want to kill you, so just go ahead!"
After breaking through that threshold, even if his life was only short-lived, Emperor Wu felt very calm at this time.
After the fierce fighting spirit, there was a quagmire like stagnant water, unable to make any waves.
He didn't want to waste his energy.
"Brother Li, you don't have much time, so you should think more about the aftermath."
"Time flies by in a blink of an eye. If you miss it, you will never have it again."
Qian Wuliang said calmly: "I only take treasures, not kill people. Just like that, will Brother Li also die with me?"
And as his voice fell, the eternal dragon boat rose again, its breath like the blazing sun.
His biggest advantage over other leaders is that he really brought the Eternal Dragon Boat here.
Emperor Wu still wanted to speak.
A sound of footsteps like a heavy hammer beating a drum sounded again.
Su Bai stepped into the void, stirring up ripples.
In his palm, there is a sharp sword, which buzzes and vibrates:
"Then come and get it yourself!"
Zheng!
Poyun Sword buzzed and vibrated, struggling wildly and resisting.
But even if it is a spiritual treasure, it is just a weapon, not a real living being.
No matter how much it resisted, it still fired a sharp edge towards Qian Wuliang after Su Bai turned his palm.
hum!
The chilling air fills the long sky!
The void of thousands of miles was suddenly filled with a chill, as if the depths of winter were coming and everything was withering.
The deep chill, thousands of feet away, also made those watching the battle feel chilly in their hearts!
This is not only the sharp edge of Poyun Sword, but also seems to be some kind of tyrannical sword technique!
"Hiss! Is this Ye Bai going to challenge the leader of the Prison Tower?"
Seeing this scene, many people watching the battle felt their scalps go numb.
The most powerful one on the land of Dongzhou. He may not be the leader of the ten major sects.
But the ones with the greatest reputation are undoubtedly these ten people.
Even the Lord of the Holy Land, because he has not been born for a long time, is not as famous as these ten people.
The top ten sects are the undisputed controllers of Dongzhou for thousands of years.
With his thoughts, thousands of miles were shaken, and tens of thousands of people were lying on the corpse of a great man.
As for Qian Wuliang, he was a talented person who once competed with Emperor Wu's contemporaries. He also once dominated the top ten sects of his contemporaries. He had no rivals and was a true genius in cultivation.
Even though he was as tyrannical as Emperor Wu, with world-shaking power in his movements, he tore the headmaster of Xie Yuntai apart forcefully, but he did not hurt Qian Wuliang.
And Gan Wuliang was one of the few people who confronted Emperor Wu head-on!
Such a person, even among the top ten sects, is considered a very powerful figure.
This Ye Bai actually dared to provoke and challenge?
Even if they saw him showing off his power in the cave, no one would think that he was really so tyrannical at this moment.
"This Ye Bai..."
In the cave of Zhuwangtai, Chiyunxian, Wu Qingyun and other true disciples of various major sects who were sitting cross-legged on the heavenly steps were also shocked.
Su Bai flew away in the air, leaving ripples that lingered for a long time, so that they could also see everything happening in the outside world.
They were all amazed that Su Bai was able to walk out of the King's Platform, but they never thought that he would actually confront Qian Wuliang head-on!
This is a big shot who formed the cave world thousands of years ago and has been in charge of the Prison Tower for thousands of years!
In an instant, clouds rose in the sky and air waves danced.
Emperor Wu glanced at Su Bai, his eyes moved slightly, as if he felt Su Bai's strong will, and he did not speak again.
call!
While the air flow roared, Qian Wuliang stood in the sky, holding one hand on his back and opening and closing his eyes.
He also seemed to feel Su Bai's unnegotiable strong will.
"True form, spiritual form, cave...your method of cultivation seems to be from before the Middle Ages..."
Qian Wuliang's eyes were as vast as the ocean, reflecting all the details of the outside world.
Naturally, he also sensed Su Bai's practice method.
He didn't seem to follow the nine realms of monasticism compiled by Huangyun Tianzun at all.
“Whatever suits you is naturally the best.”
Su Bai's eyes paused and he responded calmly.
Having practiced countless martial arts and magical powers, how broad is his vision?
Naturally, I will not be bound by the road construction routes summarized by others, nor will I think like other people that this has always been the case and that this is how it should be.
His foundation is so deep that he no longer needs to follow the path opened by his predecessors.
"Unfortunately, the best path may not be the strongest path."
"There are cultivation paths that have been verified by countless generations. After all, they cannot be compared with the ancient methods that have been eliminated by time."
Qian Wuliang shook his head slightly:
"If not, how can Huangyun Tianzun be called one of the ten ancient and modern Tianzun."
He was able to reach this level of cultivation, even if it took a thousand years, he would not be able to go any further.
But he also has extremely profound insights into spiritual practice.
In his opinion, such a path is much more difficult than the orthodox path of cultivation, and it may not have any advantages.
"Huangyun Tianzun..."
Su Bai's expression was a little subtle, and he said with a smile but not a smile: "It's useless to talk more!"
"Wouldn't it be better for you to try it yourself?"
Qian Wuliang thought that he was a genius who didn't know the heights of the world, but little did he know that he had been a man in two lives, traveled across three realms, and had countless memories that he had spied on.
Qian Wuliang's monastic vision was just that of a younger brother in front of him.
Although his practice time is not long, his rapid progress is also based on the rich foundation he has slowly accumulated step by step.
"Ah!"
Qian Wuliang looked at Su Bai and took a step forward with his right foot:
"it is good."
"Then come!"
boom!
With just one step forward, his body seemed to expand uncontrollably. In Su Bai's induction, his surging blood seemed to be about to destroy everything as it surged crazily!
In an instant, Su Bai's eyes only felt blurry.
A fist glowing with surging blood appeared in front of him like a meteor falling to the ground.
The so-called void seemed to be meaningless in front of him.
boom! !
And in an instant, Su Bai had a thought in his mind.
In his eyes, there seemed to be a big sun rising and a big moon rising and falling.
Time seems to be frozen at this moment.
Immediately afterwards, a massive amount of experience points were poured into the realm.
Boom! !
In an instant, the aura in his body became extremely violent!
Shake the heavens!
(End of this chapter)
I saw the young man in white robe stepping forward, his figure slightly blurred by the ripples in the void.
At first glance, it seems that its figure is changing all the time.
Sometimes it's like a thick mountain, sometimes it's like the mighty Milky Way, sometimes it's like misty clouds, sometimes it's like violent thunder!
Every moment, the aura on his body seemed to undergo thousands of changes, all of which were extremely powerful and made people's hearts throb.
"Then Ye Bai actually came out of the King's Tower?"
"What a mysterious person! The more you look carefully, the less clear it becomes. It's really hard to figure out the thoughts of these big shots!"
"This... this kind of Qi machine, why does it feel inexplicably familiar?"
Many monks inside and outside Tianjiao City were filled with surprise when they saw Su Bai stepping out.
Everyone was shocked that he could walk out of the King's Tower slowly and calmly.
The disciples of Taiyi Sect who had not yet retreated looked at Su Bai in surprise, with a hint of shock in their eyes.
It was like seeing something incredible.
"Is this... the Nine Transformations of Xuanmen?"
Qian Wuliang's eyes also moved slightly, with a hint of surprise.
In Taiyi Sect, there are nine true shape diagrams, and the nine true shape diagrams are combined into one, and their real name is the Nine Transformations of Xuanmen!
According to legend, this is the great supernatural power that the founder of the Taiyi Sect learned from the Mysterious Sect. It is said that it is also the unique skill inherited by the Taitian Lord countless thousands of years ago.
Of course, some people say that this is the founder of Taiyi Sect, who uses the name of Taiyi Tianzun to teach his way.
But no matter what, it seems that this great magical power can only be practiced by the masters of the Taiyi Sect in the past.
Even among the previous sect masters of Taiyi Sect, there are several who have not fully mastered it.
There are only a few people who have truly reached great success in cultivation, and those few people are all world-renowned figures.
Where did Ye Bai learn the Nine Transformations of Xuanmen?
"The progress of fellow Taoists is really amazing!"
Although the corners of Emperor Wu's mouth were bloody, he did not look embarrassed.
He looked at Su Bai and felt slightly emotional.
This was the second time he saw Su Bai.
In the past two years, the two of them could feel each other's presence, but this was the second time they actually met.
compared to last time.
Ye Bai's progress was so great that he was a little surprised.
In his entire life, including the several opponents he had already killed, he had never seen a person with such extraordinary talent and talents.
It made him feel amazing.
Su Bai shook his head and said nothing.
Deep in his eyes, there was still a strong Tao Yun that had not dissipated.
He had gained a lot from the Mysterious Gate just now.
This Nine Transformations of Xuanmen is also the most profound technique he has seen in this world so far.
This is the method of the ancient Heavenly Lord, Tai Tianzun.
To realize some magical powers through other people's spiritual treasures is an incredible thing for most people.
If the master of the Taiyi Sect knew this, he would probably be quite shocked.
He was by the side of the Mysterious Gate every day, and even though 3000 years had passed, he had never realized anything specific in it.
If you know that someone has understood the inherited skills of Taiyi Sect with just a glance.
I'm just afraid I'll be so angry that I'll vomit blood.
"Ye Bai..."
Qian Wuliang spoke softly and suppressed the shock in his eyes.
The Nine Transformations of Xuanmen are the inherited methods of Taiyi Sect. Although he was surprised, he didn't care much.
Just sensing Ye Bai's aura made him a little cautious.
Then, he slowly said: "Do you know what the great change of heaven and earth means?"
He had read all the information about Ye Bai more than once, but the more he read, the more doubtful he became.
There is too much fog on Ye Bai's body.
A person who has no record of his past, and who according to rumors has no cultivation at all, has reached such a state of cultivation in just three years, which really makes it difficult for him to calm down.
He was even more doubtful that the person in front of him was still the same Ye Bai from before?
Or maybe the real Ye Bai has died long ago, and someone borrowed his name to walk around Dongzhou?
But no matter what, he couldn't ignore the vast, thick, and ever-changing aura.
"God's will has been unpredictable since ancient times. If it is not benevolent, everything will be like a cud dog!"
"No one can know whether the great changes that may occur in the future will be good or bad."
Su Bai responded lightly:
"But what can change the world is definitely not the so-called way of heaven, which perceives the difficulty of cultivating monks, but other reasons..."
Since a year ago, from the memories of Zheng Qinglong, Qingxuan and others, he has known the prophecy of the contemporary Holy Lord Jinyun.
There will be great changes in the world in the future.
But he once had a deep entanglement with the way of heaven, so he knew it very well.
To him, there is no difference at all between heaven and earth and all living things, and he has no likes or dislikes at all.
All living things, even the birth and death of stars and celestial bodies, are meaningless things to him.
Naturally, every change he undergoes cannot be due to the difficulty of cultivating monks and their difficulty in breaking through the realm.
In fact, the monks in this world are originally disobeying God's will and robbing all things of vitality, essence and spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Therefore, it is naturally even more impossible for Him to change the rules for no reason to make the world more suitable for practice.
"There is some truth in this statement."
Qian Wuliang nodded slightly, with a hint of complicated color in his eyes: "You seem to..."
"Do you know the world well?"
As time passed, his expression became more solemn.
Talent and talent can be peerless, or one in a million.
The understanding of heaven and earth and all things can also be understood from blood.
But the vast experience of reading thousands of sails cannot be deceived.
This Ye Bai felt extremely weird to him.
There is the vigor of youth, the calmness of middle age, as immovable as a mountain, but there is also the open-mindedness of old age. No matter how everything changes, it is difficult to move his heart.
This is not something that can be obtained from blood.
On the contrary, it is more like an ancient existence, resurrected from the blood of the descendants!
If there was no reincarnation in the world, he would have doubted whether the person standing in front of him at this time was an old monster who had been reborn after a calamity!
Su Bai said nothing more.
His breath slowly returned to peace and stopped changing.
Regarding the so-called great changes in this world, he has had many conjectures over the past two years.
Although limited by the limited knowledge, it is difficult to deduce the real future.
But he has some bad associations.
This is not without reason.
"Cultivation is basically about defying heaven and taking life. It doesn't matter whether it changes or stays the same."
Emperor Wu relaxed his fingers.
The large bronze cauldron transformed from Tianjiao City and the Great Formation had already crashed to the ground.
It turned into thousands of streams of light again, and submerged into every detail in the nine major districts of Tianjiao City.
The condensation of this great cauldron was not only for him, but also allowed countless people in the Wu Kingdom to unite their minds.
All he did was guide.
"Brother, how high-spirited were you a thousand years ago?"
"Even if you dare to directly challenge the true disciples of the three holy places, why have you become so cowardly and timid now?"
"With a thought in my mind, thousands of monks in the Prison Tower will bow their heads, more than a dozen dynasties, and hundreds of millions of people will run and fight for you."
"Does such overwhelming power really make people miss you so much?"
Emperor Wu didn't seem to care anymore, whether someone would take the opportunity to activate the King's Lingbao and take action against him.
He looked at Qian Wuliang with an imperceptible look of disappointment:
"You have finally become the kind of person you once despised the most."
Thousands of years ago, the two were both geniuses. One was the number one true successor of the Prison Tower, and the other came from the Holy Land of Hades. Naturally, the two had intersections.
"I'm not as good as you in living a transparent life."
Qian Wuliang's eyes moved, seeing Emperor Wu's aura becoming more and more unstable, he also sighed softly: "Time, fate, luck, number..."
"Human beings exist between heaven and earth, and after all, it is difficult to be truly free and easy."
"I can break the bond with the world, but I can't break the bond with seeking the Tao, and I can't break the bond with heaven!"
When they have reached their level of cultivation, they will naturally be able to perceive something indescribable between heaven and earth. Destiny, time and space, destiny.
Some things are not just words.
He inherited the ways of the sages and had all the powerful and powerful people. When he thought of something, tens of thousands of people would follow suit. He would seize life and death, and his power would be overwhelming!
This is also a kind of fate.
If you want to cut it off, you must have the determination to withstand all the backlash.
Even though he was determined to die and wanted to seek the true path, he couldn't be as straightforward as Emperor Wu.
"Forget it, let's go!"
Emperor Wu sighed softly, waved his hand and said nothing else.
In fact, he himself had to do it for some reasons.
If not, it might be difficult for him to make up his mind.
"How can we leave?"
Qian Wuliang remained unmoved and turned to look at Su Bai: "In a fight, life or death has nothing to do with others. It doesn't matter if Lin Longxiang is killed by you."
"But I can't give it to you, such as the Cloud-breaking Sword and the Mo Haiji."
There will definitely be more than two pieces of Marquis Lingbao and Prison Tower, but not too many.
Such a treasure is not only a magic weapon, but also related to luck and inheritance.
The inheritance of many sects and holy places is not passed down orally, nor is it written down on paper.
Because both of them have the disadvantage of being cut off, only the inheritance of spiritual treasures is the safest.
Even if the Lingbao is lost and found, the inheritance will not be cut off.
The two pieces of Marquis Lingbao represent the two inheritances of the Prison Tower, which is so important.
"Godbrother!"
Emperor Wu frowned slightly and looked at Qian Wuliang with a trace of ripples in his eyes: "We were old friends back then, but now only you and me are left."
"Today, I don't want to kill you, so just go ahead!"
After breaking through that threshold, even if his life was only short-lived, Emperor Wu felt very calm at this time.
After the fierce fighting spirit, there was a quagmire like stagnant water, unable to make any waves.
He didn't want to waste his energy.
"Brother Li, you don't have much time, so you should think more about the aftermath."
"Time flies by in a blink of an eye. If you miss it, you will never have it again."
Qian Wuliang said calmly: "I only take treasures, not kill people. Just like that, will Brother Li also die with me?"
And as his voice fell, the eternal dragon boat rose again, its breath like the blazing sun.
His biggest advantage over other leaders is that he really brought the Eternal Dragon Boat here.
Emperor Wu still wanted to speak.
A sound of footsteps like a heavy hammer beating a drum sounded again.
Su Bai stepped into the void, stirring up ripples.
In his palm, there is a sharp sword, which buzzes and vibrates:
"Then come and get it yourself!"
Zheng!
Poyun Sword buzzed and vibrated, struggling wildly and resisting.
But even if it is a spiritual treasure, it is just a weapon, not a real living being.
No matter how much it resisted, it still fired a sharp edge towards Qian Wuliang after Su Bai turned his palm.
hum!
The chilling air fills the long sky!
The void of thousands of miles was suddenly filled with a chill, as if the depths of winter were coming and everything was withering.
The deep chill, thousands of feet away, also made those watching the battle feel chilly in their hearts!
This is not only the sharp edge of Poyun Sword, but also seems to be some kind of tyrannical sword technique!
"Hiss! Is this Ye Bai going to challenge the leader of the Prison Tower?"
Seeing this scene, many people watching the battle felt their scalps go numb.
The most powerful one on the land of Dongzhou. He may not be the leader of the ten major sects.
But the ones with the greatest reputation are undoubtedly these ten people.
Even the Lord of the Holy Land, because he has not been born for a long time, is not as famous as these ten people.
The top ten sects are the undisputed controllers of Dongzhou for thousands of years.
With his thoughts, thousands of miles were shaken, and tens of thousands of people were lying on the corpse of a great man.
As for Qian Wuliang, he was a talented person who once competed with Emperor Wu's contemporaries. He also once dominated the top ten sects of his contemporaries. He had no rivals and was a true genius in cultivation.
Even though he was as tyrannical as Emperor Wu, with world-shaking power in his movements, he tore the headmaster of Xie Yuntai apart forcefully, but he did not hurt Qian Wuliang.
And Gan Wuliang was one of the few people who confronted Emperor Wu head-on!
Such a person, even among the top ten sects, is considered a very powerful figure.
This Ye Bai actually dared to provoke and challenge?
Even if they saw him showing off his power in the cave, no one would think that he was really so tyrannical at this moment.
"This Ye Bai..."
In the cave of Zhuwangtai, Chiyunxian, Wu Qingyun and other true disciples of various major sects who were sitting cross-legged on the heavenly steps were also shocked.
Su Bai flew away in the air, leaving ripples that lingered for a long time, so that they could also see everything happening in the outside world.
They were all amazed that Su Bai was able to walk out of the King's Platform, but they never thought that he would actually confront Qian Wuliang head-on!
This is a big shot who formed the cave world thousands of years ago and has been in charge of the Prison Tower for thousands of years!
In an instant, clouds rose in the sky and air waves danced.
Emperor Wu glanced at Su Bai, his eyes moved slightly, as if he felt Su Bai's strong will, and he did not speak again.
call!
While the air flow roared, Qian Wuliang stood in the sky, holding one hand on his back and opening and closing his eyes.
He also seemed to feel Su Bai's unnegotiable strong will.
"True form, spiritual form, cave...your method of cultivation seems to be from before the Middle Ages..."
Qian Wuliang's eyes were as vast as the ocean, reflecting all the details of the outside world.
Naturally, he also sensed Su Bai's practice method.
He didn't seem to follow the nine realms of monasticism compiled by Huangyun Tianzun at all.
“Whatever suits you is naturally the best.”
Su Bai's eyes paused and he responded calmly.
Having practiced countless martial arts and magical powers, how broad is his vision?
Naturally, I will not be bound by the road construction routes summarized by others, nor will I think like other people that this has always been the case and that this is how it should be.
His foundation is so deep that he no longer needs to follow the path opened by his predecessors.
"Unfortunately, the best path may not be the strongest path."
"There are cultivation paths that have been verified by countless generations. After all, they cannot be compared with the ancient methods that have been eliminated by time."
Qian Wuliang shook his head slightly:
"If not, how can Huangyun Tianzun be called one of the ten ancient and modern Tianzun."
He was able to reach this level of cultivation, even if it took a thousand years, he would not be able to go any further.
But he also has extremely profound insights into spiritual practice.
In his opinion, such a path is much more difficult than the orthodox path of cultivation, and it may not have any advantages.
"Huangyun Tianzun..."
Su Bai's expression was a little subtle, and he said with a smile but not a smile: "It's useless to talk more!"
"Wouldn't it be better for you to try it yourself?"
Qian Wuliang thought that he was a genius who didn't know the heights of the world, but little did he know that he had been a man in two lives, traveled across three realms, and had countless memories that he had spied on.
Qian Wuliang's monastic vision was just that of a younger brother in front of him.
Although his practice time is not long, his rapid progress is also based on the rich foundation he has slowly accumulated step by step.
"Ah!"
Qian Wuliang looked at Su Bai and took a step forward with his right foot:
"it is good."
"Then come!"
boom!
With just one step forward, his body seemed to expand uncontrollably. In Su Bai's induction, his surging blood seemed to be about to destroy everything as it surged crazily!
In an instant, Su Bai's eyes only felt blurry.
A fist glowing with surging blood appeared in front of him like a meteor falling to the ground.
The so-called void seemed to be meaningless in front of him.
boom! !
And in an instant, Su Bai had a thought in his mind.
In his eyes, there seemed to be a big sun rising and a big moon rising and falling.
Time seems to be frozen at this moment.
Immediately afterwards, a massive amount of experience points were poured into the realm.
Boom! !
In an instant, the aura in his body became extremely violent!
Shake the heavens!
(End of this chapter)
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