Chapter 193 Sen Luo Kung Fu
Watching this scene, several black lines appeared on Yang Shou's face. Sure enough, in terms of being shameless, the time traveler had the upper hand.
Seeing Yi Cheng urging thunderbolts to strike at him continuously, he seemed to be directly chopped off the high platform.
Gu Tong looked at the sudden change, and the other party was already fifty meters close to the edge of the high platform.
A little confused, but it didn't prevent him from making a decisive decision. His chest was constantly sunken, as if he was being bombarded with fists one by one, and he was also retreating again and again.
While backing away, he said in an extremely weak voice: "You are too strong, no, you can't go on like this! If you go on like this, I will lose!"
Yi Cheng, who was retreating, cursed shamelessly, don't you just want to lose?
Let me continue to pretend?
Then Yi Cheng accelerated the speed at which the thunder struck, and quickly retreated away from the high platform.
The blood is the same as those who don't want money, and they vomit.
This sudden scene stunned everyone, including Daozu.
At first, the two of them were motionless at first, then their expressions changed drastically, they vomited blood, their breath was weak, and their faces were pale, it didn't look like they were pretending at all.
Except for Daozu, everyone was deceived by Gu Tong and Yi Cheng's superb acting skills.
Especially the Eight Heavenly Venerates, staring at the fierce battle in the field, trying to find the secret technique performed by the two.
There is no trace of this secret technique, and there is no trace of their attack at all, but it works on the opponent out of thin air, which is extremely miraculous.
"Gu Tong, how can you be so strong? From my point of view, the position of the first holy son should be yours, and what is a mere Xuanye!"
Yi Cheng was weak and extremely weak, and was about to reach the edge of the high platform, and at the same time began to taunt.
On the other side of the high platform, the distance between the two was getting farther and farther. Bronze was also considered a ruthless person. He hammered himself half to death, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth like crazy.
He gritted his teeth tightly, his face was ferocious, his acting skills were much better than Yi Cheng's, and it was a real... self-mutilation.
Yi Cheng took advantage of Lei Ting and suffered some serious injuries, far from his self-mutilation.
Looking at this scene, Yang Shou's mouth twitched a few times. Gu Tong is really cruel, and he hammered himself like this.
Really not far from death.
"enough!"
On the Tiangong, Daozu finally couldn't stand it anymore, and stopped the "battle" between the two with a deep voice.
"Both of you are eliminated."
Daozu glanced at the two, and said in a deep voice, his eyes were cold, but he did not expose the two.
Hearing this, Yi Cheng let out a long breath, and returned to the side of Earth Mother Tianzun.
"Are you okay?"
Earth Mother Tianzun hesitated for a moment, then asked with a frown.
Yi Cheng shook his head, looked at Bronze with extreme apprehension, gritted his teeth and said, "It's a pity, I could beat him by just a little bit, he...is so damn strong!"
Earth Mother Tianzun: "..."
She really wanted to say, stop pretending, but when the words came to her mouth, she took them back.
As a Celestial Venerable, she is naturally not a fool. Although she didn't see that the two sides were playing a fake match, but combined with Daozu's words just now, with a clear mind, she quickly guessed what was going on.
On the other side, Qingniu Tianzun dragged the bronze and was healing his wounds.
Glancing at Yi Cheng, who was alive and well, and at his disciple who was half dead, he always felt that there was something wrong with his education.
How to teach such a disciple who beat himself to death?
Even though he looked so ruthless, he felt a little heartbroken...
"Actually, you can just hit yourself lightly..."
After a pause, Qingniu Tianzun said in confusion.
Bronze clenched his teeth, trying to stand up forcibly, but he couldn't stand up, and said in an extremely weak voice: "The way of practice, one is one, and the other is two. Daozu found out what to do..."
Qingniu Tianzun: "..."
Silly boy, do you still want to hide it from Daozu?
Shaking his head speechlessly, Qingniu Tianzun thought about Yi Cheng's shameless behavior just now, and secretly said in his heart: "This son is extremely shameless, and Gu Tong can learn more from him in the future."
At this time, the battle between Yi Cheng and Bronze ended, and the remaining two matches continued.
three days later.
Xuan Ye was dressed in red and stood on the high platform, with cold eyes, scanning the people below.
Today, it has been proved once again that her strength surpasses all the saints.
It can really establish her position as the number one person under Tianzun.
It's just a pity that Yi Cheng from the outer world, whom she most wanted to fight, and Bronze, who threatened her the most, were just... so bizarrely eliminated.
"Xuan Ye, the Blood Sea Clan and his party are extremely difficult. Although you have comprehended the way of emptiness and reality, you are still immature and have not reached the level of the Tao of Heavenly Sovereign. I will give you a magic treasure jade talisman. When you are in crisis, you can crush the jade talisman and send it to you." Thousands of miles away."
Above the Heavenly Palace, Daozu bestowed a jade talisman of cyan light, and after a few words of advice, he let everyone leave.
He still needs to continue to retreat and perfect the way of heaven for all beings, so as to join the way.
Above the nine heavens, Yi Cheng watched the Heavenly Venerates bow and salute, turning into streamers, each flew back to the Holy Land, gave Funao a few words, and returned to Fangcun Mountain.
Inside the Three Star Cave, Yang Shou opened his eyes. The aura of his body is not strong, probably at the level of enlightenment, but if he exudes the introverted creation rhyme, even a half-step god will not is his opponent.
Scanning the entire Fangcun Mountain with his spiritual sense, thirty years have passed, and Qing Qiong is still digesting the film and bloody clothes, and is about to step out of his own killing path.
And... Lin Qingyun, who was shouting to be her disciple back then, is no longer at the cave entrance.
Shaking his head, Yang Shou didn't feel sorry for such a person who had no heart for the Tao.
His body flickered, and with a single thought, Yang Shou passed through the barrier of Fangcun Mountain, and appeared outside Fangcun Mountain, in the middle of the vast sea.
"This trip is to collect all the valuable exercises that Honghuang has produced so far."
"By the way, if you are a talented disciple, you can consider accepting him."
Yang Shou pondered, chose a direction, and walked leisurely.
...
Nothingness Mountain.
The sky was flooded, and most of it had been submerged. On the top of the mountain, there was a figure in a black robe who was firmly nailed to the mountain peak by seven colored nails, unable to move.
Moreover, he had to endure the torture of Qicaiding's bone erosion all the time, and the pain was unbearable, but he never made a cry.
It was Karthus who angered Mount Buzhou back then, was hanged and beaten by the Eight Great Heavenly Venerates, and was suppressed here for more than six hundred years.
"Fate God, Qingxuan Heaven..."
Karthus's face was ashen. Hundreds of years of torture not only did not weaken his strength, but even honed his physical strength to become stronger and stronger, especially the Senluo domain of the race, which was about to be walked out of the new realm by him. path of.
"I will visit you one by one when I research the second realm of Senluo!"
Gritting his teeth, the hatred in Karthus' heart was like a flood, slapping the shore continuously.
The Senluo domain became passive, covering the Wuwu Mountain for hundreds of miles, filling the surroundings with invisible saber energy, constantly cutting the waves into water mist.
Suddenly, he saw a man in a plain robe flying close to the surface of the sea, looking at the target, obviously coming towards him.
"Young man, I am an extraterrestrial demon, help me pull out the colorful nails, I can..."
The man in the plain robe was Yang Shou. Hearing this, he flew towards Karthus slowly.
Seven huge nails were inserted into several key parts of Karthus' body, especially one nailed to his head, which looked extremely creepy.
But he can still talk.
Yang Shou sized him up and smiled, "Karthus, I'm here to make a deal with you."
"What deal?"
Karthus wondered why the other party knew his name, but this person in front of him was the only creature he had seen for hundreds of years.
In order to prevent himself from getting out of trouble, the Good Fortune Sect turned the entire area of Wuwu Mountain into a restricted zone, prohibiting anyone from entering.
"Everything in the world is exchanged at equal value. Let me tell you a piece of news. You... copy your Senluo Kung Fu to me."
Yang Shou opened his mouth lightly, but almost caused Karthus to explode.
Although Sen Luo is a racial talent, after his creation and research, ordinary people can also cultivate, and can condense the sword energy that can't be cut, which is very miraculous.
A piece of news, you actually want to change your own Sen Luo?
What a fool's dream!
Yang Shou felt his disdain, and he was neither anxious nor annoyed, and said lightly: "This news from me can get you out of trouble immediately, are you sure you don't want to trade?"
As soon as the words fell, Karthus stared at Yang Shou with bloody pupils, and the terrifying aura emitted by Sen Luo's passive around him, even if he was in the ordinary enlightenment state, he had to defend with all his strength, but this person in front of him...
Walking on foot, as if unaffected.
This man is scary!
As a combat power at the level of Tianzun, Karthus still has this vision.
"I'll give you three days, and I'll wait for your results."
Yang Shou was not in a hurry, and sat on a rock next to him, watching the flood water continuously slapping the Wuwu Mountain.
In Yang Shou's mind, Karthus' Senluo Kungfu is extremely valuable. After all, he was able to cut a hole in the barrier of Buzhou Mountain, claiming that there is nothing in the world that cannot be cut.
Any defense is like thin paper in front of it.
Relying on it, I might be able to cultivate a peerless swordsman for the first sect in all ages.
All in all, it is very necessary.
Although he could use brute force to force the other party, Yang Shou felt that, as the god of creation, it is better to be more civilized.
We are not robbers, besides, the entire Great Desolation is our own private property, what's the point of robbing our own things?
Karthus gritted his teeth, and kept thinking about what Yang Shou said during these three days.
Getting out of trouble and skills, which is more important.
Although you can't believe everything the other party says, but... if there is a glimmer of hope, it's better than him being here to endure torture and practice all the time.
three days later.
He finally made a decision, stared at Yang Shou, and threatened: "I can write the Senluo Kung Fu to you, but... if you lie to me, I will make you regret coming to this world!"
The corners of Yang Shou's mouth twitched. It has been a long time since he created the world, and it was the first time that a creature dared to speak to him like this.
But those who don't know are not surprised, seeing the seven huge nails stuck in the opponent's head, chest, and limbs, Yang Shou decided not to be as knowledgeable as him.
"As you wish, you read and I write."
Yang Shou floated up, sketched the runes in the void, and spoke lightly.