Chapter 1284 What Are You in Such a Hurry For? You Are All Like Monkeys!
Big!
So huge!
A blue finger came from the sky, carrying infinite power, erasing other debris in everyone's sight.
It was as if this finger was the only one left in the world.
This can't help but remind people of the fear of the Demon Emperor Black Dragon swinging his tail to lift up the Netherworld Ghost City and smashing through the Abyss.
A drop in the ocean.
Compared with the power of the Holy Emperor, even a half-holy man feels insignificant.
Xu Xiaoshou, who was the first to bear the brunt, was even more frightened.
If the Holy Emperor could roll up his Holy Emperor finger and hold it back, preventing Rao Yaoyao from being harmed.
He faced the opponent's finger, but he had no ability to delay or defend himself head-on.
"Is this the end?" Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts were wildly scattered.
When the crisis came, the holy power rippled in the distance, the nine dragon phantoms flew out of thin air, and an anxious figure flashed under the blood escape.
"Bai Shi of the Holy Palace, I greet the Holy Emperor Wangze!"
The person who came was Bai Shi, who had just broken through the void and shed holy blood. With the ability of reaching the semi-saint for a short time, he flashed into the battlefield.
But who on the scene was not a smart person?
Even outsiders could see that Bai Shi's action was not respectful at all, but to help Xu Xiaoshou delay time!
Tian Qing pointed without a pause.
The shadowy figure who stepped from the ladder didn't even look at Bai Shi.
"Bang!"
Before Bai Shi approached, the storm exploded him.
Under the protection of the Nine Dragons Burning Ancestor Statue, the residual power of Tian Qing's finger didn't hurt him much, but only smashed the statue and blasted Bai Shi back to the Absolute Fire Region.
Where you come from, go back there.
"Bai Shi of the Holy Palace, I am Bai Shi of the Holy Palace!"
"On behalf of my master and my ancestors, I say hello to the Holy Emperor Wangze, and there is something important...ah——"
Gone.
As the wind blew, Bai Shi was unable to leave the battlefield even after saying the last word, let alone his figure.
…
“Boom!”
The Supreme Saint Tribulation was on the verge of collapse.
There were only the last two hundred or so thunders left, which could be said to be only half a step away.
If he could be canonized as a saint, Shui Gui would not be so passive.
After all, the difference between the Mystery Semi-Saint and the Mystery Great Void is the difference between heaven and earth.
But…
The pressure of the Holy Emperor could suppress the mortals of Void Island, so should he bow his head for it?
“Xu Xiaoshou, step back!”
The water ghost’s eyes were bloodshot, and he felt that the blood in his body, which had not been hot for decades, was boiling and boiling at this moment!
He faced Tian Qing with a finger, holding the Sea Control God Halberd, carrying heavy pressure, shaking his back teeth, and desperately pulled forward and upward.
“Come! Fight!”
In an instant, Shui Gui rushed into the final disaster cloud of the Supreme Saint Tribulation and danced the Sea Control God Halberd.
The water mystery array expanded, and the deep sea invaded.
The remaining calamity cloud was swallowed up by the water ghost with the most extreme suction force.
"Zizi..."
"Papapa!"
The splashing electric snake burst out from the cracked body, bringing out blood.
The flowing lightning magma wandered in the water ghost's body, which was both destruction and achievement.
Buzz!
The void trembled.
At this moment, Tianqing paused a little.
The water ghost closed his eyes in pain, but the power accumulated by the semi-saint status on his head had reached perfection.
Not only that, when the disaster was coming, he actually exuded a surging breath of Taoism.
This...
When everyone looked up, they felt that they saw the scene when Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized the Tianji technique on the dragon head.
"Enlightenment?"
"At this time, the water ghost can still feel something?"
"This is, the great demon king Yumo?"
As everyone watched, Tianqing pointed, and in just a moment, the water ghost's eyes suddenly opened, and he held the holy sound in his mouth and shouted:
"The highest good is like water, which can accommodate all things."
This sound shocked the world.
The rules of the great way were specifically presented on the Void Island, and the hazy mist suddenly rose between the major desperate places.
The Void Island was not dark and cloudless, but suddenly a drizzle fell, and then it poured down in an instant.
"Hua La La..."
As the ink rain fell again, invisible water waves spread across the space, sweeping across the entire Void Island.
Everyone inside and outside the game felt the spring breeze on their faces, and their hearts were as if they were being caressed by the saint, and they became extremely stable from being calm under the pressure of the Saint Emperor.
"Wave, wave, wave..."
A slight sound appeared in their ears, like bubbles forming.
Everyone was startled, thinking that they had entered the deep sea again.
But after searching around, he found that it was not, and he could not find the source of the sound.
"It is not a real sound!"
A surprised voice suddenly rang out in the crowd, "It is the sound of canonization, the water ghost has been canonized!"
Everyone looked at it in surprise.
But he saw the water ghost in the sky, who said "The highest good is like water, accommodating all things", who had been tortured by the remaining power of the calamity cloud of the Supreme Saint Tribulation, but now his face was peaceful and all was well.
Obviously, the power of the Saint Tribulation was surging in his body, destroying it wantonly, but he was able to tolerate all rivers and seas, even if he did not completely absorb it, he could tolerate such power and temporarily use it for himself.
So he took a step ahead and sealed himself into a semi-saint before the power of the calamity cloud shattered.
Enlightenment on the battlefield!
Breakthrough on the battlefield!
There was no strange sound when Night Owl was canonized, and there was no legendary sword sound when Rao Yaoyao was canonized...
The water ghost who was canonized with the strongest Saint Tribulation, but his canonization moment was gentle and silent.
Water is good at benefiting all things without competing, and it is in what everyone hates, so it is close to the Tao. (Note)
"No one can make me bow my head. The Eight Lords know this, and so does the Holy Emperor..."
The water ghost murmured silently in his heart, holding up half of the golden beast face, and raised his head.
"Boom!"
Tianqing's finger shattered the space, and he was on the verge of collapse.
However, water has no form. Any collapsed form, in the eyes of the water ghost at this moment, is the self, is the holy way.
As long as the holy way exists, he, the water ghost, exists.
As long as the water mist rises, he, the water ghost, exists.
The water ghost raised the sea-controlling divine halberd from a distance, facing Tianqing's finger, and pointed it in the air.
"Wind and thunder sea!"
The water system mystery array diagram spun and spread, covering the void island in an instant, replacing Tianqing's finger in everyone's eyes, and summoning the ink world.
With the power of a half-saint, he confronted the Holy Emperor!
The water ghost controlled the sea of thunder, and he was not afraid!
Everyone could see clearly that the boundless water country was rolled into a huge sphere, and the thunder magma surged inside, which was compatible with the power of the supreme holy calamity.
At this time, everyone was shocked.
"The Holy Emperor cannot force him to bow his head, and the remaining power of the Supreme Holy Tribulation is even more contained by him..."
"The Secret Half Saint! This is what the water ghost relies on, his trump card!"
"But, the 'Thunder Sea' of the 'Wind and Thunder Sea' has appeared, where is the 'wind'?"
When everyone was in doubt, they saw Tianqing's finger break the avenue of rules and hit the thunder sea head-on.
The wind was howling, and the thunder sea was rolling.
With just one touch, one third of the ink world summoned by the water ghost was wiped out.
But the water mystery formation diagram suddenly lit up, and the remaining power of the thunder sea rolled Tianqing's finger into it.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
One after another, thunder and water tornadoes rolled out from the ink world and shot in all directions.
After absorbing the power of the Supreme Holy Tribulation, the water ghost's ink world actually swallowed the power of the Holy Emperor pointed by Tianqing head-on, and used the force to fight the force, unloading the force outward!
"Wind... sea of thunder?"
"So, it's this 'wind'?"
The highest virtue is like water, tolerant of all things... On the dragon head, Xu Xiaoshou looked at the overall situation and his expression changed.
Previously, Rao Yaoyao faced the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, broke through in battle, and realized the Forget Love Sword. This talent was already amazing.
But I never thought that the water ghost could do it!
He was even more extreme. Under the pressure of the Saint Emperor Wangze, he was able to realize the truth in the hasty canonization. On the basis of the mysteries of the water system, he went a step further.
But...
I can't bear it!
The mysteries of the semi-saints are strong, but they can't withstand this Tianqing finger!
Although the water ghost blocked the attack of the Saint Emperor Wangze for several breaths, his wind and thunder sea quickly shrank from boundless to measurable.
How long can he resist?
"Xu Xiaoshou, why don't you get out?!" The water ghost finally made room and roared.
The Saint Emperor Wangze was still silent, and he didn't even bother to exert force again.
With only Tianqing's continuous force of obliteration, the wind and thunder sea was finally broken, and the water ghost's limbs were shattered, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
"Ka Ka..."
Even the golden beast face was cracked, and finally flew away with the wind and crushed into powder.
Xu Xiaoshou had a complicated expression and did not respond.
He felt like he was back in the Eight Palaces, back to the moment when Sang Lao stood up for him and blocked the arrows, and finally fell into madness.
This wave, more than just a little, is really a waste...
"Ah——"
The Demon Emperor Black Dragon could no longer wait, shook his head and took the initiative to throw Xu Xiaoshou off his head.
At this moment, many scenes flashed through its mind:
There were majestic appearances, crushing Xu Xiaoshou, Qinglu smashing people, and the judgment of the Demon Emperor...
All kinds of things, although short, but during this period of time, Xu Xiaoshou gave it a beautiful vision.
——Freedom and romance!
The temptation that Demon Emperor Black Dragon had longed for for so many years could not be controlled. It agreed, so it has been cooperating with Xu Xiaoshou.
But since the Demon Emperor's Judgment, the deadlock still could not be broken, and it was finally beaten to the point where it could not make a move.
In fact, Demon Emperor Black Dragon no longer had much hope to continue to pursue freedom.
It has become a decoration, and the rules say that it cannot make a move.
But it really can't tolerate Rao Wangze being so arrogant in front of it!
So, even if it uses up the last bit of power of the incarnation of thoughts, even if it is killed by the rules, as long as it can block this attack...
The number of times the Holy Emperor can make a move on the Void Island is limited.
Xu Xiaoshou, maybe there is a chance to escape.
This time, there is no equal transaction, nor any advance commitment, it's just that Demon Emperor Black Dragon recognizes Xu Xiaoshou as a person and wants to do more.
As for "why"...
It racked its brains but couldn't tell the reason.
Perhaps, this is just the mutual appreciation between dragons and humans!
The Demon Emperor Black Dragon was like a determined warrior. He didn't even look back. He was full of freedom and rushed towards Tianqing's finger, leaving only the last sentence:
"Xu Xiaoshou, see you again if we are destined."
With a loud bang, the five-clawed black dragon's body swelled up, and the devil's breath covered the sky and the sun, passing by the water ghost that was shaken and flew backwards.
It met Tianqing's finger head-on, and with its last breath, it spit out the dragon ball, blasted out the attack, and sang its last song:
"Rao Wangze! You are like a useless dog! Only one claw is visible! You dare not bark! You hide your head and show your tail! You are a rat! You and the eight... ah——"
When it got angry, the more it cursed, the more unpleasant it was.
It was a pity that the last sentence could not be uttered, and it was detected by the power of the rules of the Void Island.
A huge black mouth opened in the air, the space was broken, the road was like a chain, and the light was like a guillotine, slashing down blatantly.
The Demon Emperor Black Dragon was cut into countless pieces by the power of rules while screaming in pain, thinking that he had kept silent. The remaining sound was swept away by the storm and disappeared into nothingness.
But the power of the dragon ball it left behind had already been triggered!
The Demon Emperor's judgment shot out from bottom to top!
"Peng Pengpeng..."
After Tianqing wiped out the sea of wind and thunder, he pointed at the endless demonic breath.
If the Demon Emperor Black Dragon was still present, it could compete with this finger, but now its power is unable to continue.
I'm exhausted, but I only have ten seconds to rest.
…
"Ba Zunzun! What are you waiting for! You coward!"
Outside the Miracle Forest, Mei Jiren was furious, and all he could see was the student Xu Xiaoshou who was abandoned after being used.
Bai Xian, Water Ghost, Demon Emperor Black Dragon...
One after another, one after another, moths fly to the flame.
However, the mastermind behind the Void Island situation, the "Eight Masters of Knowledge", had been chatting and laughing before, but after the Holy Emperor came out, he remained silent.
Scared?
Meiji people don’t want to think about this!
But even the Demon Emperor Black Dragon has been killed by the rules, and the Eight Masters are still immobile. Who can stand behind Xu Xiaoshou?
No one left!
"Shh." Faced with such doubts, Ba Zunzhen only gently raised his index finger to indicate that there was someone above him and it was difficult to speak.
Are you afraid that the Holy Emperor will see you?
You are just a mortal now, who will pay attention to you?
Moreover, if you are so scared, why do you dare to set up this trap?
This game will eventually usher in the Holy Emperor, didn't you expect even half a point?
"The angry old man!"
Mei Jiren's eyes widened with anger, wishing he could kill the Eight Masters with a sword, but Xu Xiaoshou ran out of time.
He pulled out the Taicheng Sword, and after shining it in front of this man's eyes, he was about to leave in the air.
Ba Zunzhen pulled the sleeve of the old sword master and shook his head slightly.
"roll!"
Mei Jiren really doesn't know how long this useless man wants to hide and put his strategies and plans into the coffin?
I don't know what the three acquired realms can do with the power of the Holy Emperor.
He only knew that since Tianqing's finger was initially targeting Xu Xiaoshou, it would not stop attacking until it was wiped out.
Xu Xiaoshou will be killed!
Mei Jiren threw away the Eight Masters and climbed into the sky.
"Wait!" Ba Zunzhen said helplessly.
Mei Jiren looked at him in surprise, and he knew that this kid had a plan, and he couldn't get it out without forcing him.
"The chess game is over. I never stopped you from leaving, but you can leave, but you have to return the pass mark to me." Ba Zunzhen lowered his voice and spoke, as if he was afraid that the Holy Emperor would lower his eyes if he was extremely arrogant.
"?"
Mei Jiren's eyelids twitched, and the fury of thunder almost escaped from the sword.
He almost jumped up and slashed with his sword, but after his lips trembled a few times, he took out a talisman from his arms and threw it fiercely.
"Wait!" Ba Zunxun advised Mei Jiren again.
Mei Jiren was about to leave, but a hint of surprise at being retained flashed in her eyes. Looking back, she thought, Xiaoba can still be trusted...
"Do you have a sound transmission stone? The kind that can transmit sound over a wide range. If necessary, if you die under that finger, I may be able to help..."
"Ah!" Mei Jiren spat hard, and the spit almost hit Bazun's face.
"You can't take action..."
"I'm better than you!" Mei Jiren threw out the sound transmission stone and walked away, not daring to stay too long.
"Wait!" Ba Zunzhen stopped for the third time.
"If you fart, you kid!" Meiji's beard and hair were flying, but he stopped for the third time. He still couldn't ignore the existence of the Eight Masters. He must have a way... right?
"Xu Xiaoshou, what are you doing?"
"That's it?" Mei Jiren was stunned, "That's all you have...?"
"Well, what else?"
"You have always failed to see the battlefield clearly. What happened?"
"I am just refining the Three Realms..."
"You're young!" Mei Ji lost her temper. After looking back, she became even more angry and said angrily:
"He was just as scared as you were!"
With a bang, Mei Jiren stepped through the space and disappeared into nothing.
Time waits no time, and if Bazun Shui continues to be consumed by this inner ghost, Xu Xiaoshou will really have no one to save him.
"well……"
Watching the old sword master disappear without a trace in front of his eyes, the Eight Masters let out a long sigh.
So until the end, you didn't hear such an obvious request to stay?
He was only in the realm of acquired soul refining, but the aura of power that moved him one after another and rushed to die in the battlefield overflowed into the Forest of Miracles - it was easily visible.
Without looking at it, just by counting their breaths, the Eight Masters knew how much weight the term "Holy Emperor" held in the minds of these people.
As heavy as a thousand pieces!
Even scarier than Tian Qing!
Just because Rao Wang came over with one finger, everyone who had been calm before became completely confused.
Even the water ghost, at the last moment, could not easily erase the god in his heart and became Gou Wuyue's second.
This is the tragedy of the times...
The imprint left by the "Holy Emperor" on the hearts of people in the Holy Continent cannot be easily removed.
If such self-shackles are not released in advance, how can we go to the Holy Mountain, pursue freedom, and get answers?
Empty talk!
Delusion!
"fine……"
"There is another one who is scared to death..."
Ba Zunzun lowered his head and laughed. After all, he could not sit back and watch the old sword master Mei die for his students.
He held the pass symbol in his left hand and the sound transmission stone in his right hand and began to wait.
long wait...
Bazun squinted his eyes, and finally closed his eyes. He raised his head and savored the surging coercion, the aftermath of power, and the screams that made people smile from the distance.
"rustle……"
It was the sound of wind blowing up gravel.
"Ta-ta..."
The raindrops hit the broken wooden stakes.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The heartbeat was not very strong, but it was still steady.
One breath, two breaths...
Ten breaths, twelve breaths...
If Mei Jiren was still here, he would be surprised to find that Ba Zun'an entered a state of enlightenment as soon as he closed his eyes, and it was the time of enlightenment of the extremely difficult ancient sword technique.
He seemed to have merged into the Void Island, with no difference between the same grass, trees, flowers and stones.
The spirit escaped thousands of miles and wandered in all directions in a dream.
"Swish!"
Not long after, a subtle sword energy flew from outside the forest.
The skin on Ba Zun'an's chest, which had been torn because of Mei Jiren's words, was sutured back and forth by the sword energy like a needle, and it was completed.
The sword energy that yearned for freedom was finally hidden back.
"Ka."
This sounded like a stone cracking, but in fact, the foundation of the Tao was cracking again.
Ba Zun'an's face became paler and his state became more depressed.
His realm fell from the third level of refining spirit to the second level of refining spirit.
Only then did he open his eyes, with a smile on his lips.
"What's the hurry? You're all like monkeys..."
He raised the sound transmission stone in his right hand.
After thinking for a while, he changed to the Tong character in his left hand, and then grabbed a spirit crystal from his arms, and then carefully injected spiritual energy.
Hiss!
The feeling of the sea of qi being emptied almost made Ba Zun An fall to the ground.
The one-way communication array on the Tong character lit up.
Ha, a master of swordsmanship, an idiot of spirit arrays, Mr. Ji Ren really can't keep up with the times...
Ba Zun An laughed softly, held the Tong character tightly, leaned on the tree stump for strength, then took a deep breath, and said with full energy:
"Cough... cough cough!"
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Note: From the eighth chapter of Laozi's "Tao Te Ching".