The Prodigies War

Thunder and lightning surge, law intertwined, and this void is in disorder.

A mountain transformed by rolling thunder suddenly fell from the sky. On the Thunder Mountain, there are many temples, carved beams and painted buildings, and there are many flowers, plants and ancient trees. All of them are transformed by the law of thunder.

Boom!

The world is turbulent, and the prestige of this Thunder Mountain is not weaker than the dual existence of imperial territory, especially the breath of destruction.

For ordinary practitioners, such a Thunder Mountain is no different from the natural disaster.

As soon as the old copper tree's pupils shrink, he has to take action to help.

In the past month, whenever Lintian was meditating, the old copper tree would take the initiative to shoulder the accusation of protecting the Dharma and shield Lintian from the thunder.

But this time, when the old copper tree was going to sell——

Qiang!

Another sword roared through, like a dragon singing and a tiger roaring, straight into the bullfight. Only the sound shook the old copper trees with coughing blood.

It should be noted that he is a fierce soul in the imperial realm, but at the moment, he is shocked by the sword chant and affected!

In the void, the dazzling Thunder Mountain suddenly stagnated and trembled.

At this time, Lintian pulled out his right hand, which was as bright as the sun, and it was magnificent.

Looking at Lintian, he looked more and more focused and calm. The sword in his eyes was boiling and erupting.

Boom!

Thunder Mountain roared, shrouded in the terrible destructive power of thunder, and continued to kill.

At this time——

Lintian pulled out the third inch of sword Qi.

The sound of the sword is like the tide, the sound of the nine gods, and the roar of the gods.

The thunder mountain that came down from the town shook violently in the void, like being hit from bottom to top by an invisible big hand.

Lintian looked up and saw three inches of sword in his palm. He shot a thousand feet of edge and cut it in the empty air.

Shua!

That majestic Thunder Mountain, like tofu, was divided into two by everything. It collapsed from the air, the palace on it collapsed, and the flowers, plants and ancient wood powder floated.

Finally, such a Thunder Mountain, which was transformed by the supreme law of thunder and had the dual power of the kingdom of Kambi, turned into thunder and rain ten feet above Lintian's head.

One sword three inches.

Raise a thousand feet of edge.

Cut a hundred feet of Thunder Mountain!

In the distance, the old copper tree was stunned by the power of the sword.

Lintian looked down at the palm of his hand, and his eyes lit up.

Three inch front, life and death are silent forever.

This sword is called "three inch silence"!

Call~

For a long time, Lin Xunchang vomited a mouthful of turbid Qi. This sword was interpreted with all his strength and integrated into his will and cultivation.

It seems simple, but in fact it contains all kinds of mysteries, including the full release of one's own body Avenue, the perfect imperial use of cultivation, and the concentrated attention to the state of mind and will

This sword also integrates the wonderful essence of fighting and the essence of constant pole without leakage!

Three inch front, draw the sword in the void, make it as simple as possible, and make it as wonderful as possible!

Similarly, although the power of this sword can be called the ancient and the present, Lintian paid 30% of his own power.

That is to say, with Lintian's current strength, he could only cut three swords at most!

Lintian sat on the ground cross legged and realized the subtle secret of the sword.

The silence of three inches is a move recorded in the inheritance of Kendo left by Zhu Kong.

In fact, the Kendo inheritance of Zhukong is only divided into three levels.

They are sword drawing, imperial sword and heart sword.

[sword pulling], also known as sword pulling, draws the sword out of its sheath, prepares itself for cutting, anticipates the enemy's opportunity first, then starts first, and comes first. When a sword comes out, it divides life and death.

There are three levels of sword pulling, namely, three inch Yongji, six inch Yongshang and nine inch yongmie.

[Yujian], also known as yujiandao, is free and unrestrained.

The great form has no shape.

[heart sword] is the heart sword. At this level, there is only one core meaning: the heart of Tao is like a sword, and the sword is like my heart. Under one sword, the world becomes empty!

Pull Kendo, yukendo and xinkendo together, which is a supreme Kendo developed by Zhu Kong with his whole life.

This inheritance was created by Zhukong, so it is called "Zhukong sword Sutra"!

Lintian had just realized this inheritance. He only understood the secret of "three inch silence" of pulling sword.

However, it can be predicted that with the passage of time, his understanding of "Zhukong sword Sutra" will be more and more profound and exquisite.

Reaching Lintian's current state, he had already understood that the inheritance in the world was all the same. First, he had a glimpse of the path and entered the house, and then he was proficient and reached the peak.

Until we fully grasp this inheritance, we are qualified to integrate, carry forward the past and forge ahead into the future, and finally surpass the blue!

On the 18th floor of the dark purgatory, Zhu Kong, dressed in plain clothes, sat on the ground, looking focused and calm.

When he "saw" the three inch sword blade on the ninth floor, a trace of unspeakable complexity appeared in the depths of his eyes.

There are surprises, gratification and relief.

He sat alone in the dark, his thin figure gradually became blurred, until later, it turned into a bright red light and rain.

In a trance, it seems to go back to the chaos, a red fish swaying in the Styx River, carefree with the rolling waves

So happy.

……

Two months later.

Lintian woke up from meditation. With a movement of mind, the chaotic Taoist realm emerged, which was obscure and dim, and the Taoist light flowed in it.

The chaotic Taoist domain is the embodiment of Lintian's great power. It is vast, deep and boundless, and it becomes limitless.

With Lintian running his own power, various visions emerged in the chaotic Taoist domain, just like a magnificent world was born, evolved and evolved... Mountains and rivers, longitudes and latitudes of heaven and earth, the rotation of four seasons and the ups and downs of world affairs all emerged in it.

Chaos is like one, life two, three, all things.

"Taoist friend, have you proved Tao to be emperor?" The old copper tree in the distance began to tremble, unbelievable.

In his eyes, the law of the road that Lintian controlled at the moment was full of the beauty of the imperial realm, with the supreme charm.

Lintian couldn't help laughing when he heard the speech: "what do you think?"

The old copper tree gazed carefully for a long time, with a puzzled look on his face and said, "this is clearly the power of the law of the imperial realm, but why does the breath on the Taoist friend not belong to the real imperial realm? It's strange, too ancient!"

The law of quasi imperial control is the incomplete law of imperial Tao, which is well known throughout the ages.

However, Lintian controlled the rules that could only be mastered by the real empire with the cultivation of the highest quasi emperor, which was undoubtedly too incredible.

"You don't understand."

After thinking about it, Lintian replied.

This kind of thing can't be explained at all. Do you want to tell Lao Tongshu that the power of the avenue he controls has reached a perfect level, so that he can show this perfect grand image.

Old Tong Shushan, Lintian's words are really shocking, but he really... Doesn't understand

When you think about it, the old copper tree feels a burst of collapse. It feels like the avenue of lifelong search has been completely overturned. There is an unspeakable confusion.

In the past, he didn't know that someone in the world could surpass and kill the emperor.

Before, he had never heard of anyone in the world who could control the law power that was not inferior to the imperial realm at the top!

But all this has not happened, but now it is performed on a young man, which is like an impossible miracle in front of us.

Lintian ignored the old copper tree's mood. He felt the change of the law of the road around him, but he was thinking about another thing in his heart:

Now, it's just that the cultivation of martial arts has not been reached to the point of perfection!

……

Three months later.

Boom!

The roar rang through the lightning forbidden area, and Lintian's figure fell from the void.

At the place where he left, a huge Python dragon, which was transformed by the law of thunder and was three times more powerful than the Empire, exploded inch by inch, and the colorful thunder was floating like rain.

Standing by the thunder pool, Lintian looked invincible.

There is no end to martial arts.

But in the territory of the quasi emperor, his martial arts have been honed to the point of perfection. If you want to go further, you have to break the territory all the way.

So far, Lintian's cultivation, state of mind, will, power of the road, power of the martial arts... All reached an unprecedented extreme.

This state can be called great perfection!

The old copper tree was startled again. Looking at Lintian in the distance, his clothes were fluttering, his figure was outstanding, and his breath was like flawless jade, round and ethereal.

There is no aggressive edge, no strength to oppress all living beings, and no wanton publicity. There is a kind of indifference and calm to wash all the lead and read all the thousands of sails.

Looking at it from a distance, no one will realize that this will be an anti heaven existence that has reached an unprecedented level in the absolute peak quasi imperial realm.

No one will know that such a cool young man can destroy the thunder law with the triple power of the imperial realm with all his fighting power!

In fact, the old copper tree's guess is not accurate, but it is almost the same.

At least at this time, if Lintian meets the silver bat ghost emperor again, he is absolutely confident to suppress the other party with his own way!

After experiencing it alone for a long time, Lintian woke up from his meditation, looked at the old copper tree in the thunder pool and said, "I'm leaving."

The old copper tree was stunned and asked subconsciously, "where are you going?"

"Breaking the border."

Lintian's answer was concise and comprehensive. Everything was ready, but he owed the east wind. The next thing he wanted to ask was a broken road with the top as the emperor!

"I'm looking forward to the day when I become a divine tree." Lintian smiled and waved to the old copper tree, then turned away.

"Taoist friend, my name is' change me '!"

The old copper tree shouted as if he wanted Lintian to remember his Taoist friend.

"Turn into Kunwu? Yes! I remember."

Lintian walked farther and farther, and the voice floated in the heaven and earth covered by lightning.

Seeing him leave, the old copper tree suddenly felt a sense of reluctance. He knew that he would never forget the legendary young man again in his life.

I just don't know whether such a young man can continue to write legends all the way and walk out of a road that can subvert the cognition of the world in the future?

The old copper tree said in his heart: "it must be possible. There are countless geniuses in the world, but people like him are destined to be unparalleled and unique in the world..."

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PS: the plot of dark purgatory ends, and the plot of Nirvana will be opened tomorrow!