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Chapter 124 The Book of Heaven turns into a Taoist sword, stopping a thousand-mile battle (please subscribe)

Su Yi looked at Zhishou Guan in front of him and thought like this. "There are seven volumes of the Heavenly Book. Back then, the Great Priest of Light took away the most precious volume. Which volume should I take now?" Su Yi said to himself.

The Qingyi Taoist wandering in the South China Sea had some doubts about whether he was inviting wolves into his house by bringing Su Yi into Zhishou Temple.
Now the remaining six volumes of the Heavenly Book are no longer preserved.

"You are quite confident." The middle-aged Taoist priest came over and said.

"Just tell the truth." Su Yi shrugged.

"Today's Zhishouguan, if those living dead in Qingshan don't come out, who will be my opponent?"

Su Yi walked into the golden straw house, and the aura of light filled his whole body, swarming in, but was cut off by Su Yi's energy.

"You can't wait to eat me?"

"Spreading cumin is too much." Su Yi complained, waving his hand in disgust to dismiss the light.

Su Yi casually took two volumes of the Heavenly Book and left Zhishou Temple under the helpless gaze of the middle-aged Taoist.

"Uncle, are you just going to let him go?" A slim figure wearing a Taoist robe walked out, it was Ye Hongyu.

After returning to the Xiling Temple, he was injured due to Guan Su Yi's sword. The injury was not serious at all and did not appear in the original work.

Go directly back to Zhishou Temple to heal your wounds and nourish your sword spirit.

In the original work, Ye Hongyuguan's Dahe Sword Intention returned to her realm. Now she uses the Haotian Sword Intent to rest her mind, but she doesn't know which one is stronger and which one is weaker.

"He has abandoned Haotian." Ye Hongyu's clear voice contained a hint of anger.

"But we have not abandoned Zhishou Guan. Our Taoist sect is different from Haotian after all." The middle-aged Taoist said bluntly.

"Know the black and keep the white, then you will be the best in the world!"

"Why?" Ye Hongyu was still confused; "Because Haotian eats people?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked up at the sky, and a hint of darkness quietly approached in the distance; "The eternal night that happens once in a thousand years is coming, and the Taoist sect has experienced too many eternal nights like this, and is a little tired of it."

"No one has been able to break this balance in the past. We simply let it develop, knowing its blackness and guarding its whiteness. This is Zhi Shou Guan."

"But now the situation has changed, and the academy is too extreme, so we need our own rules, a set of rules derived from Haotian."

The middle-aged Taoist held a broom and said naturally, "Seven volumes of the Book of Heaven will have to be given to him sooner or later. It's just a partial advance."

It seems that it is not the Taoist treasure, but the Supreme Sensation Chapter that can be seen everywhere.

Ye Hongyu was a little puzzled, but still bowed respectfully and returned to the Taoist temple to continue her retreat.

The sunset sand will open tomorrow!

The heavenly book fell into the scroll, and the fall shocked the world!

The Taoist priest, with colorful lights hanging high and an ox cart leaning on him, put away a scroll of heavenly book.

He held the scroll of the Book of Heaven with a solemn expression.

The scroll with falling characters in Su Yi's hand suddenly burst into flames.

It was not a flame, but a blazing and dazzling divine light.

A bright divine light lit up, like a burning flame.

The blazing high temperature rises, containing the most powerful purifying power in the world. This is an insignificant feature of Haotian's rules.

Su Yi put the index and middle fingers of his right hand together, and the heavenly book turned into a thunderous roar, saying: "Go!"

When Su Yi left, his original appearance appeared, turning page after page, turning into Haotian rules.

Condensing a sacred Tao sword.

At this time, the Dao sword kept trembling, and as rules were integrated into it, the original colors Su Yi had carved on it disappeared, and instead, a dazzling white light appeared.

Su Yi looked at the Dao sword in his palm and slashed it with his hand. The white clouds collapsed, forming a sky abyss.

It feels quite like the collision of the Four Pirate Emperors.

There are only a few Dao marks on it, and all the rest is bright white light.

"It's a pity that the cultivation level is still not enough. If one day it is integrated into the rules of Haotian and the sword body remains unchanged, this Haotian Divine Sword will become a great success!"

"Now, let's make do with it!" After saying that, Su Yi let go, and the Tao sword suddenly flew out like an arrow from the string.

Under the sky, the Dao sword turned into a stream of light. As if Haotian came in person, the rainbow light crossed the sky and traveled through many places in the world. Many people saw this Dao sword.

Lanke Mountain, Jiange, Academy.
A monk looked up, his face covered with wind and frost was silent.

Liu Bai, who was on the edge of the river, stretched out a hand to hold down the lake to stop the rushing river. A human sword buzzed in it, ready to fight in the sky.

The Sword of the Sky and the Sword of the World are rivals at first sight.

Mr. Er, who stood in the academy with a high crown and a sword, looked at the sword with ardent eyes.

If you want to draw your sword, you will be stopped.

Mr. San, who wrote Hairpin Xiaokai, also stopped writing.

A sword out, the situation is moving!

Every cultivator at the top of the human world saw this flamboyant sword, and at the same time he also saw the man who wielded the sword.

Finally we arrived at our destination, landing on the nameless hill in the northern suburbs of Chang'an City.

The pure white Dao sword stopped calmly on the sky-reaching light pillar.

In an instant, Wei Guangming was deprived of his control over the light beam, and the Guangming Dao Sword became even more dazzling.

Equivalent to

"Stop Ge!"

The majestic sound of heaven and earth resounded on this hill in the northern suburbs of Chang'an City. Even if it was shrouded by the Shocking God Formation, the practitioners in Chang'an City could clearly hear the sound of Zhi Ge.

On the hill!
Yan Se felt the familiar but unfamiliar Qi, and said with a serious face: "Senior brother, for the sake of Tang State and for the sake of my poor disciple, you must go back today."

Wei Guangming looked at Yan Se and said with a smile: "The Sword of Haotian, one sword coming from the north to stop the conflict, and two top monks in the human world at the same time, it is really courageous."

Yan Se said firmly: "We will fight even if we can't. I am a practitioner at the south gate of Haotian Dao. You are a traitor from Xiling. Even Zhi Shou Guan can't control you."

He waved his sleeves, and the talismans he had accumulated for half a lifetime were spread to the world in an instant. Even if someone stopped the fight, he would send Wei Guangming back.

Wei Guangming did not raise his head, looked straight at Dao Jian and said, "Why did you stop me?"

"The reason is that I don't want this battle to happen!" A young voice came from the sword.

Su Yi thought for a while and then said: "I owe Yan Se a small favor. He let me leave Tang State back then, and now I also prevent him from doing a meaningless and stupid thing."

"Perhaps it is to prevent the inheritance of the Shocking God Array."

"Anyway, it's just that I don't want to!"

"Or, this battle has come too early, and you should not die so easily."

"Stop Ge!"

The sound of heaven and earth sounded again, and the dazzling Dao sword exuded the divine brilliance of Haotian. Even he, the great priest of light, was about to retreat.

Facing the dissipation of this sword, the power gained from the Haotian Apocalypse could only sigh helplessly.

But Yan Se was unwilling; "No need, just return your favor to my apprentice."

"no!"

"I'm not happy!"

With a cold snort, the Dao sword began to fall rapidly from the sky, and the extremely powerful hash mark dissipated between heaven and earth in just a moment.

After the well characters dissipated, the Taoist sword once again turned into a stream of light and flew back to the Taoist next to the Qingniu in Zhishou Temple, and turned into a scroll of heavenly script.

"This can be regarded as a new use for the Book of Heaven. It is much more convenient than tearing the book apart." Su Yi nodded with satisfaction.

With this volume of the Heavenly Book in hand, except the Master, Liu Bai, the drunkard, the butcher, and the Guanzhu.
"Well, I seem to be a little short of the peak of the human world."

Yan Se looked at the ruined hill and said angrily, "It's just nonsense, just beating a centenarian man casually because of his high cultivation level."

(End of this chapter)