Beyond the Divine States

On the ancient road, willows are like smoke.

The heavy night pressed down the dust in the dusk, and the lights were as quiet as ever. In the post station of an old city, Ning long stood on the corridor overlooking the starry sky. On the hat like night sky, the moon was as thin as a hook, far away from him. He could not imagine that he had stayed there a few days ago.

Summer has quietly come, the temperature is obviously cool, but the air is still dark and hot, like the fine sand rubbing the skin.

Ning long will see the moon, turned back to the house, a cool.

There was no candle in the room, but simang sat still, her sleeves drooping, her jade fingers changing, her eyebrows and eyes misty with ice crystals floating.

Rather long sit down beside her, the same meditation concentration, dispel the day's fatigue.

All the way, though they were always flirting, they were not slighted at all.

On Tianzhu peak, he and Xiang'er merged the divine scroll of pure Yang and Taiyin, and stepped into the five paths. After a few days of rest, he made up for this power and made it perfect. But today, he finally has some leisure to observe the real changes of his body.

He entered the Tao with Shura.

He could feel that there was a golden elixir in his knowledge of the sea. The golden elixir was like the sun hanging in the knowledge of the sea. The light was pure gold, but it seemed to contain many colors inside.

The sea of his aura is boundless at the moment, and the sea water becomes thick, like the juice purified hundreds of times. Every time he absorbs a little, he can burst out several times more powerful than before.

Another powerful part of the five ways is the control of heaven and earth. Before the five ways, human beings were guests kneeling in the sky. Wudao is a climbing ladder, which lifts people to the highest place and overlooks the scenery never seen before.

For example, when he looks at the long street at the moment, he can feel the flow of elements and see the veins of earth, spring and spirit buried deep in the ground. He can not only naturally hide in this heaven and earth, but also easily break the void and go to the deeper universe.

However, because of Shura's entry into the Tao, the heaven and earth in this area have an obvious rejection of him. It can be imagined that if he is dying one day, he will be attacked by the whole heaven and earth like simang.

Of course, for the five Tao, the greatest promotion is power.

It's incredible. It's the condensation of the world's original elements and laws. It's superior to any Taoist law.

He took his authority seriously.

He can not feel the specific position of power, but it is like a nail, firmly buried in the body, pulling a hair and moving the whole body, can not feel its existence all the time.

This kind of feeling is different from his half hanging "time" power in the past. Time power is plundered, but now power is more like his own organ.

Ning long felt power... And then he felt his eyes burning.

He suddenly opened his eyes, sat upright, tight, and bent.

There was nothing in his palm, but it was like a poisonous snake trying to spring out. His body was still, but it was like a cheetah trying to blow up a spring.

Simang was alert and unconsciously opened his eyes and looked at the young man in a strange state.

After a long time, Ning Changjiu got rid of this state.

"What's the matter? Can't control power? " Asked Siming.

Ning long shook his head and said, "I feel like I have one more eye."

"What?" Siming stretched out his hand, lifted his scattered hair, looked at his forehead for a while, and said, "where are the eyes?"

Rather long smile to grasp her hand, gently on the thigh, he said: "you look at me."

Si Ming is not clear, so he stares at him according to his words.

Ning long and her calm look at each other, like affectionate.

A moment later, simang gave a slight Yi.

Ning long asked: "do you feel it?"

Simang looked slightly different and said, "I feel someone is looking at me behind me!"

Ning long nodded and said, "this is my power."

This is the real eye of heaven. It doesn't need to be distracted to expand the divine consciousness, and it won't be blocked by other things. He can lock anyone at any angle and position... And he even has a premonition that as long as he shoots an arrow at the position of his eye of heaven, it will never fail!

Siming Qingyan's eyebrows looked strange. Her silver teeth unconsciously rubbed her red lips and asked, "your power... Is peeping?"

As simang said, he subconsciously pulled his own skirt. He thought it was unreasonable, and he thought that people were like power.

"..." Ning kept silent for a long time and said, "is my authority so obscene?"

"And what is this?" Asked simang.

Ning long recalled the arrow he shot when he opened the eyes of Taiyin on Tianzhu peak and said seriously, "I decided to name it Taiyin."

Si Ming frowned, hummed coldly and retorted: "you just changed the name for peeping! Do you want to muddle through like this? Well, what do you want this power for? "

Ning took a deep breath for a long time and explained, "I'm not sure about its function. Let's take this opportunity to have a try."

"How?" Asked simang.

Ning Changjiu took a porcelain bowl and put it behind the door. Then he opened the purple mansion and turned his hands. Jin Wu swept the palm and shook off the Yanghuang cangyu bow. He held the bow in his hand and stood upright on the ground.

He opened the power of Taiyin and stared at the bowl that was out of sight behind the corner.

At the same time, he drew the bow and vibrated the string, and the air around him twisted and condensed into a straight arrow.

He opened his right eye and stared at the straight shaft.

Let go of the string.

The arrow turned into a thin light and disappeared. The next moment, the sound of the broken porcelain bowl rang behind the door.

On the contrary, the door is safe.

Si Ming Wei Yi.

"This is Taiyin." Ning Changchang's look was also dignified, he explained: "in the process of archery, the Taiyin became two parts, one fell on the shaft, the other fell on anything I wanted to strike. And as long as the arrow wrapped in my Taiyin power is shot out, its end point must be what my heavenly eye is looking at! It's safe. "

Ning long said so, the eyes of the Taiyin sky instantly expanded, covering the whole city.

He touched the string three times with three fingers.

Between the string vibration, three streamers are emitted from the bow.

He was staring at a stone in the middle of the street. It was broken.

He stares at a long falling leaf, which shatters.

He gazed at a feather floating across the river. The feather was hit instantly and fell into the mud of the river.

perfectness.

This is not so much archery as the intersection of power. As long as he peeps, it is the inevitable landing point of the arrow.

That is to say, as long as he aims his arrow at a person, the arrow can hit him anyway! Because as long as people are between heaven and earth, it is impossible to avoid his eyes.

How terrible is the killing power of the arrow that five immortals must hit?

Siming also wanted to understand, she said: "you are like the authority of an ancient god and ghost king in the Archaic period... Ghost vision. He can use his eyes to cut the creatures he saw into pieces, leaving only a pair of bones. The ghost king once reigned in power for a while, but this power also has disadvantages, that is, it can only dissolve the flesh and blood. Later, he met a spirit immortal, who was cut out of his eyes by the other party

Ning Changchang said, "are you scaring me?"

Siming said with a smile, "no, you are invisible. You look more powerful than visible. It's OK to cut your eyes."

"Why do you always want to cut my eyes?" Ning sighed

Siming sat in front of him, folded his legs, and said in a cold voice: "you have the power of Taiyin. If you have a wrong mind, what can you do to peep at other girls? I don't trust you! "

Ning long had no choice but to smile and said, "what else can we do? Can I still give you power like private money? "

Si Ming ice Mou is colder, "do you still have private money?"

"Ah..." Ning rubbed his forehead for a long time and said: "in a word, don't worry. I've seen a beauty like you. Where can other women enter my eyes again?"

Simang was suspicious and said, "hum, be careful not to let me find out."

The two of them took another breath for a while. When the aura was full and the state returned to the peak, they didn't stay. After leaving the room money, they lost a sword in the black.

The lights of the old city are left behind.

They walk in the sky, cutting wind swept clouds, ear heaven and earth hope sound, a quiet sound.

At the beginning, it took them nearly a month to go all the way from gulingzong to Wanyao city. Now it only takes them ten days to return to gulingzong.

Thunder rolled over the cold and thin sky.

Half an hour later, they will arrive at the Tianhu mountains.

……

Tianhu mountain range is the place where two people cut bamboo for boating.

During this period, there are many rivers around, and countless strange peaks rise, like a green sword, pointing directly to the sky.

The four disciples of the sword Pavilion settled down in the middle of the peak a day ago.

Zhou Zhenyue was on top of Zhengfeng.

She was the first disciple of Jiansheng. Jiansheng gave her the boat in her name as the surname of Zhou. Because she was born in January, she was named Zhenyue.

She sat on the mountain and waited under the moon.

The surrounding mountains are lush, but the one she is in is as white as molten silver - all these are her overflowing sword meaning.

She made a pair of lonely sword to treat others.

But the rest of the younger martial brothers and sisters had been lurking in the mountains, waiting for an opportunity.

The Third Elder martial brother and the fourth elder martial brother are guarding in the valley of the right wing. They play their swords to form a net and form an ambush. As soon as the other party steps in, they can take in the net immediately.

At the foot of a mountain on the left is guarded by the second elder martial sister.

Now the river is surging, and Liu junzhuo's clothes are neatly stacked on the bank, with a newly cut bamboo sword on it.

The eldest martial sister has calculated that according to the realm of simang, it will be here as early as this morning.

What's more, it was the realm of simang at the peak of his life. In the city of ten thousand demons, she almost lost her spirits. Now she just scrapes it together, and the realm is lower.

Liu junzhuo bathed in the clear river water and washed away the tiredness of these two days.

Of course, she didn't relax any vigilance. Even when she was bathing, her divine consciousness was still shrouded in a thousand miles, and she could detect any change of spiritual power at any time.

This is a simple and pure ambush, without any conspiracy or any skill. It is to divide the heaven and the earth into a line of canyons. They stay on the only road of the canyons and wait for each other to break through, then leave their heads behind.

The killing in the sword pavilion has been like this since ancient times. You can directly destroy the palace with a flying sword.

Liu junzhuo's jade body is shining with the sword light, illuminating the river. She is so black that she can't disperse on the water. She is like a spreading algae, and her graceful hair tips fluctuate with the water.

She imagined simang, who she had never met before, and wondered what kind of person she was... A beautiful lady with beautiful scenery, or a monster with blue face and tusks?

A sense of war was burning in her heart.

At the same time, the appearance of the boy in white also came to mind... When the first day of tianbang, she ushered in the first defeat of her life. She was surprised at each other's talent, but did not really pay attention to him.

But after all, she had no relationship with him. If she wanted to kill him in this way, she always felt some regret.

But who made him a thief?

How can his life compare with that of all living beings?

Liu junzhuo opened her arms and gently swam toward the bank.

……

Outside Tianhu mountain.

Siming stood up with her hand in his hand. The graceful river was collapsing, but she could not take away her reflection in the river.

She is defending the Dharma for a long time.

Ning long standing on the left, also looking at the river.

"See?" Simang asked.

"Well." Ning's eyes were fixed on the river for a long time, but the eye of heaven had already expanded invisibly, covering all of Tianhu mountain. He said: "the two male disciples of the sword pavilion are on our left, hiding at the edge of a swamp Valley, ready to ambush us."

Siming looked to the left and made a good strategy in his heart.

A moment later, Ning Changjiu said: "elder martial sister Jiange, on the highest peak in the middle, the posture is to fight head-on."

Si Ming snorted coldly and said: "it's shameless to pretend to be a lone sword to meet the enemy when so many people come."

Ning has not spoken for a long time.

Siming asked: "where's the second one in the sword pavilion? The one you met in tianbang, didn't she come? "

Ning Changchang's face was as usual. He said, "here we are."

"What about people?" Asked simang.

Ning long hesitated for a while and said, "she is in the peak forest on our right. When this river goes in, we can see her when we walk the third river from left to right."

Siming asked again, "how strange is your tone?"

Ning Long's words were calm: "nothing, just a little strange, why she didn't take a sword, just cut a bamboo sword, it's too big."

Simang was even more puzzled, "eh? What's so strange? Didn't you win her sword? "

"So it is..." Ning answered dryly for a long time. He didn't say much. He spread out his right palm, and Jinwu stayed in his palm.

He put his hand into the golden bird, took out Yu Lei's sword, handed it to Siming, and said, "the sword made of condensed gas can't match the real sword. Take this."

Siming was not polite. She knew that if Ning Changjiu wanted to shoot arrows, she would have no time to make a sword.

Hum, if you have an arrow, you don't need a sword... It's really something that likes the new and dislikes the old!

Siming took over the sword and danced a sword flower in the air. He was still taking advantage of it.

Ning Changjiu took out the Yanghuang cangyu bow from the golden black.

He put his bow in front of him and pointed it in the direction of Tianhu mountain.

His left hand is on the arched arm. The texture of the arched arm is like the enamel of the fish scale ectoderm. It looks smooth, but the touch is as rough as sandpaper, which is against the palm. He held the bow firmly.

Ning Changjiu's right hand is on the invisible string and pulls the bow apart with a cackle. The whole bow bends and deforms with the movement of his arm.

Unconsciously, the golden arrow is on the string.

Ning Changjiu's spirit power surged up with the action of pulling the bow. In the sea of spirit, it seemed that there would be a whale arching its back at any time.

"Have you chosen a target?" Asked simang.

"Liu junzhuo." Ning Changjiu said.

"Why her?" Simang was puzzled.

"Because she ambushed us, also dare to distract..." Ning long voice like an arrow, condensed into a line.

"Well, in short, the first arrow, be careful." Siming didn't ask any more, just gave a voice to remind him.

This is the other side unexpected enemy light I dark.

There is no time to do more damage than this arrow.

The power of Taiyin is wrapped with arrows.

The place where the arrow is located is the starting point, and the place his heavenly eye is looking at is the end point that the arrow will reach.

He drew a straight line for the arrow with his eyes, and locked it with the enemy like cause and effect.

"Well!" Rather long death pursed lips, eyes closed a squint, serious response.

The night is getting heavier and heavier.

The sound of the river running like a roar in my ear.

This is Ning Changjiu's second archery, but his movements are extremely skilled, and it seems that he has repeatedly practiced them for tens of thousands of times.

All things fade, the power of a million stones is stretched in the string, and the surrounding space keeps shaking, as if it has been cut into countless pieces.

The bow has been drawn to perfection.

……

Liu junzhuo feels that someone is staring at him!

That person or flows through the foot Bank of the surging river, or spontaneously fall, rolling over the curve of the body of water, or all around the plants and trees.

It's not a good feeling.

The bamboo sword flew up, and the sword clothes of white dress and black skirt flew up. With her body spinning, she wrapped it on her body. When Luo Dai was first tied, her pupils shrank in horror.

In front of the river, a thin golden light suddenly across, out of thin air, like lightning at the bottom of the river.

When the lightning came, it was like a python.

There was a big bang.

There is no sign.

The golden light burst out, and countless electric balls burst out, or smashed into the water, or embedded in the gorge wall. They collided, splashed, and tore up everything. In an instant, the golden light covered the river and the river. It seemed that there were 300 thunder and lightning masters beating gongs and drums together, bringing down countless punishments. The dazzling thunder and lightning filled the whole gorge in an instant, and the terrible breath was overflowing madly.

The huge explosion was instantly suppressed by the wind.

The sound of the wind comes from the arrow.

The lightning and flame washed away the past with pride, and the high-speed flying arrow in the middle set off a more powerful storm and continued to rush forward.

A shadow was pressed out of the fire by the arrow.

The shadow is Liu junzhuo.

Her long hair was scattered, and the water between her hair and her clothes had already been evaporated, and her sword eyes seemed to be burning.

The moment the arrow came, she noticed it.

At that moment, her figure changed thousands of times.

But the sword also changed thousands of times with her.

It seems to have long eyes, through the layers of space, straight shot at itself.

What kind of arrow is this?!

Liu junzhuo couldn't understand.

Her bamboo sword touched the arrow and was immediately destroyed.

The arrow also spent most of the time, but she resisted the rush. Before she had time to deploy her spiritual power to form a defense, she was thrown out of the sky and hit the cliff like a meteor.

The power of the arrow startled Zhou Zhenyue.

She rose abruptly and looked in the direction where Liu junzhuo was.

The two peaks, however, collapsed slowly towards the middle of the mountain.

"Younger martial sister?" She knew immediately that the fighting broke out there.

Without hesitation, Zhou Zhenyue immediately flew away with her sword.

Tianhu peak outside the broad river.

Ning long holding the bow, pale.

Yanghuang cangyu bow is a saint's artifact.

Even if he had Shura blessing, it would be difficult for him to pull the bow full.

"How is it?" asked Siming

Ning Changjiu said, "Liu junzhuo is hurt."

Siming's face is different.

It's incredible that five peaks were hurt by one arrow from the beginning of five roads, even under the absolute attack.

"Go Ning long said immediately.

Simang asked, "do you want to take advantage of the victory to kill Liu junzhuo?"

Ning Changchang said: "go to find the old three and old four of the sword Pavilion."

As he spoke, he set his bow and arrow on another rock, raised his long bow, turned his bow head, and pointed to the other side of Tianhu mountain.

The golden arrow is condensed again, and the light is quiet.

The posture of his bow and arrow is like a ferocious statue.

In the night, the idea of killing was solemn. Although it was not as good as the previous arrow, it was still shocking.

Siming immediately understood that the arrow not only hurt Liu junzhuo, but also broke away the second elder martial sister. Now it's the best choice to defeat the two weaker male disciples!

On the other side of Tianhu peak, in a large marsh, the Third Elder martial brother and the fourth elder martial brother stand opposite each other with ancient swords in their arms.

"There seems to be someone." The Third Elder martial brother said suddenly.

"Who?" The fourth elder martial brother was puzzled.

"Elder martial sister, there seems to be some movement." The Third Elder martial brother said.

"Well? So early? " The fourth elder martial brother pondered: "but they are so unlucky that they ran into two elder martial sisters. I hope they haven't lost by the time we get there."

The Third Elder martial brother said coldly, "it's beyond the expectation that they can arrive at Tianhu peak before dawn. We can't trust them." The fourth elder martial brother answered lazily. He was about to speak. The light swallowed the sound“ Be careful The Third Elder martial brother suddenly yelled. The arrow appeared almost out of thin air. It was a golden arrow. Arrow across the river, rolled up the water, clouds, lightning, mountains, stone debris, the sky, trembling. The arrow passes through the invisible void, but what it carries is the real element. They freeze the arrowheads and explode as they approach them. It's another unexpected shot. In the golden light, the sword net condensed by the two men was instantly torn. The sword pavilion's intention of protecting the body and sword was inspired. The impact of the golden arrow pushed them up into the air. The Third Elder martial brother and the fourth elder martial brother fell out of the golden light. They resisted the arrow, but they were not seriously injured, but the previous ambush was destroyed. They looked at each other, puzzled by the shock. What's going on? How did the other party find themselves? Where did the arrow come from? There was no angle to ambush nearby at all... Just as they were thinking about it, a fierce intention to kill was forced in front of them again. A woman's figure suddenly appeared in the swamp that had been lifted before. The woman is extremely beautiful. The debris of the swamp is raging like a storm, but they can't touch her dress. When they look at her, they can't tell whether it's the arrival of death or the projection of heaven! Siming holds Yu Lei. She is a God and a ghost with a sword. She raised her head indifferently and raised her sword to the sky. On the other side, Zhou Zhenyue came to the cliff where the light burst out. She was shocked when she looked at the collapsed peaks, the truncated rivers, and the heaped up boulders“ What's going on? " Zhou Zhenyue's figure swept. Liu junzhuo's eyes are pale, and there is a little blood in her heart... It's an arrow wound. She said in a cold voice: "they found me first. I didn't defend myself before I shot an arrow..." "arrow?" Zhou Zhenyue felt more strange: "where are they?" Liu junzhuo pondered for a moment. He just wanted to say that they were likely to come after him, but the words just began. The two proud disciples of the sword Pavilion turned their heads together. In the East, the dawn seems to come ahead of time, and the sword light is like the day.