Chapter 1813 Chapter 189 Various Forms

Chapter 1813 Chapter 1809 Various forms

Daozu?

When I heard this, I was extremely shocked.

Besides the ten ancestors, there is another Dao Ancestor whose presence is so weak that even the Time Ancestor cannot compare to him. Just because he is the way of memory, he can be called a god or ancestor?

"impossible!"

But it only took a moment for Juren to reject such an idea.

That's ridiculous.

Not to mention the power of the ancestor gods, which can span a lifetime.

If the man in front of him was really the Taoist ancestor, why would he shrink to the realm of the First Emperor and share resources equally with the other major holy emperor families?

Just looking at the various behaviors of the little boy on the turtle's back from beginning to end, he cannot be called an "ancestor".

Everyone was laughing, and the sarcasm in his words was not concealed, and he had the intention of seeking death:

"How can the ancestor god learn his family's methods?"

"You don't see that Sui Yin has been revived for the first time and has been repeatedly defeated by my master. You still regard it as an ant, riding a high horse on the road of magic."

"You? Daozu?"

Jinren said, pushing his body upward.

The old turtle gave a low cry and actually moved his claws away.

Jin Ren hurriedly took the opportunity to run out, straightened his clothes and got up in a panic, looked up and down at this "Ajie", and smiled again:

"What kind of master are you?"

"So weak that you need to observe one and a half of my moves so that you can figure out how to deal with me?"

He paused, put his hands on his hips, and shouted boldly: "So the master of the weak way?!"

The little boy on the turtle's back was not angry. He held his chin with his hand and stared meaningfully at this incarnation of Xu Xiaoshou:

"The art of evil spirits prevents you from forgetting."

"My plan is to ban you from incarnation."

"He can be the ancestral god, but I can't be the ancestral god?"

It is extremely uncomfortable for most people to be unable to survive or die.

But as long as this "Taoist" still has the desire to chat, he will have a chance to live or die. He laughed loudly:

"Okay, Dao Ancestor, I will respectfully call you Dao Ancestor for the time being."

"But I really don't want to belittle anything, I just have to tell the truth... Just your tricks of pretending to be mysterious and sneaky, let alone being a hair in the dark."

"Hua Weiyang! You know, you can't even compare to the half-ancestor!"

Human beings are born with seven emotions and six desires, and there is no way for them to be avoided by the Tao and the universe.

When the old Taoist Taoist was hit by a finger, his delicate body trembled. Can this "Taoist" really be spared?

With no one to control him, he had to think about his wild words to see if he could arouse the emotions of "Tao Ancestor".

He was disappointed.

The little boy on the turtle's back seemed to have become so cultivated that he was no longer interested in his trash talk. He narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "Show me."

He obviously didn't want to talk anymore, he just wanted to see Xu Xiaoshou's ability.

You said you won’t talk if you don’t want to?

Just show it if you say show it?

Jin Ren is not a good-tempered person. He can't live or die, and can only feel "pain" - does he still feel less pain?

At that moment, he spoke wantonly and spat:

"Daozu, stop pretending, you will be like that even if you are exhausted."

"The reason why the evil spirit forbids me from forgetting is because he has just recovered and is in a bad state. He uses only one ten thousandth of his power."

"What about you?"

Jun Ren spoke with scorn on his lips and a sneer in his eyes: "You have wasted the strength of nine oxen and two tigers, but you trapped me in the realm of Emperor Qianshi. I dare not kill, dare not let go. What are you trying to do? Be my enemy?”

These words are really touching.

It was clear that a spear directly penetrated "Daozu"'s heart, causing his eyelids to twitch.

"Excite me?"

"I'm not being aggressive, Daozu. I'm just stating a fact. Apart from abusing me and creating a foreign enemy for Qian Shi, what other benefits can you get from such behavior?"

The old turtle raised his eyelids out of boredom and glanced at the noisy human being, as if he was annoyed that the conversation hadn't been finished yet.

The little boy on the turtle's back pouted, said no more, and waved his little hand downwards.

"brush!"

Starlight spreads everywhere.

Before Jinren had time to respond to what it was, complex memories appeared in his mind.

He suddenly had a splitting headache, screaming and wailing.

A short life is suddenly implanted into the vicissitudes of thousands of years, just like a narrow bottle being violently inserted into the pestle that holds the sky.

"ah--"

Jinren's eyes were scarlet and his head was about to explode.

The vague and complicated memories were sketched into pictures.

There was him as an ordinary person, who was in despair as he watched his parents in the countryside being slaughtered by wild beasts for food; there was him as a rich girl, who was helpless and bullied by bandits and thieves; there was him as an eighty-year-old father-in-law who was raped by more than a dozen children...

"Grass!"

All kinds of depression come one after another.

Misery comes one after another.

In just one moment, Jin Ren has lived all kinds of life and can no longer hold back his dirty words.

If an ordinary person encounters such complicated memories, his sanity may be destroyed in an instant and turn into dementia.

However, the Taoism of the people is beyond Taoism.

But I don’t know whether it was intentional or a coincidence, but the degree of memory conflict is just the limit of what one can endure.

"I'll kill you!"

Jinren stood up violently, eyes wide open with anger, unable to withstand such damage anymore, he transformed into an extreme giant for the second time.

He raised his fist, punched hard in the air, and was about to hit it down.

But "Perception" also saw the calm little boy on the turtle's back at the same time. He didn't move.

This time, Jinren saw it more clearly.

He clearly saw that behind the turtle boy, there seemed to be an illusory starry sky behind him, with a few dim and sparse stars lighting up in the starry sky.

Every action, every reaction...

All images were projected and imprinted into the stars; all Dao rhymes were mimicked and loaded into memory.

Behind the starry sky, there were several stars that were already shining brightly.

The images being projected inside were all his words, deeds, and every move since he entered Qianshi.

Not only that, the stars changed rapidly, and the future could be deduced from the past. There could be thousands of changes in an instant, simulating countless possibilities of development.

"Record me?"

The extreme giant was in the air, as if petrified.

Everyone felt like they were fed a handful of mosquitoes, feeling uncomfortable and mixed.

At this moment, he didn't know whether he should open the mind deprivation, whether he should use the blade held by the country, and whether the attack of the extreme giant should fall...

"Ah!"

He roared.

He closed his fist in the air, wanting to sacrifice the infinite Silence, but suddenly closed it again.

In the end, he could only ignite the ordinary power in his own Qi Sea, trying to complete a self-explosion without any lethality.

"I told you that you can't die."

The little boy on the turtle's back felt sorry for him being so entangled, and waved his hand to let out another starlight.

Instantly, Jinren's idea of ​​self-destruction was broken.

His mind was forced to be filled with the extravagant life of the emperor and nobles, the graceful pleasures of the prostitutes in the brothel, and the wailing of the soldiers on the bitter cold border...

"Grass, grass, grass!"

Jinren was really going to collapse.

This is not the Taoist ancestor, this is the evil ancestor, the disgusting ancestor!

I have been following this deity for so long - he came late, and this deity has already gained momentum, and I have never been tortured like this.

"Dao Qianshi!"

Jinren's eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted in pain: "Either kill me or imprison me for life, it's better not to let me get the chance, otherwise today..."

Swish!

Another starlight swept by.

Jinren groaned, and his eyeballs were about to pop out of pain.

The little boy on the turtle's back smiled, holding his chin with one hand, and his lips and teeth moved:

"Do you hate me?"

"You have little experience, like a piece of thin paper. You have made rapid progress in cultivation, but your foundation is unstable. What you lack most is the experience of life."

He looked at the giant twitching in the air, and seeing that he had no intention of receiving good things, he could only sigh:

"Do you know how much contribution Rao Yaoyao has made to cultivate the way of the world, in exchange for a resource tilt in the tribe?"

"Today I will personally help you experience life and gain insights. Although it is a bit of a rush, it is an extraordinary time to take extraordinary measures. You are jealous of me? That's it."

He lowered his head, patted the old turtle's back, and sighed: "You are in pain at this moment, and you will be grateful in the future. If I have to bear this stigma and your hatred, although I don't want to, I can accept it."

After speaking, he raised his head and grinned. The sun was shining, and he threw out starlight again.

Everyone: "Ah!!!"

...

"Where is this?"

Xu Xiaoshou looked around, and the surroundings were no longer the world of ghosts and Buddhas, but a lush forest.

He was dressed in white and holding a sword.

His body seemed to be out of control. He bowed to the depths of the forest for no apparent reason, and burst into tears, saying emotionally:

"I have been away for so many years, and I don't know when I can return. Master, I have no way to repay you for your kindness."

He turned around resolutely and looked to the west:

"I will go west all the way, and kill people with the sword in my hand, until I find the desert, the sea of ​​flowers, and the way to a new life in the ancient swordsmanship."

"Master, take care!"

After that, he strode down the mountain.

Xu Xiaoshou was confused. What was going on? Why did he suddenly get here? An illusion?

He felt that this "life?", "memory?", or something, was familiar.

He tried his best to move his eyes down, wanting to take a peek at the sword in his hand and confirm something.

To no avail.

Until he walked down the mountain uncontrollably, he stopped, took a deep breath, took out the sword in his hand, looked at it and said:

"Taicheng, the road is long and difficult, are you ready?"

...

Taicheng Sword?

Xiaotu? Youtu?

Am I not in the ghost and Buddha world? How did I become Youtu? Where did this come from...

Memory?

Is this the picture of the other side of Jinren?

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't figure out what was going on at all. He was inexplicably dragged into this "illusion".

He continued his journey westward, killing gods and Buddhas along the way, with a Taicheng sword, killing through the world.

But suddenly the picture shook, and the scene in front of him changed again. He was filled with icy sea water all around, but he didn't feel suffocated. On the contrary, he was very happy.

"Underwater world?"

The huge crystal-cast palace was just below. The underwater world had icebergs, corals, and all kinds of rare and exotic animals.

But the most eye-catching thing is not the illusion around, but the equally huge ice crystal phoenix opposite.

It has long wings and blue feathers, a gorgeous phoenix tail, an ice bead halo under its beak as bright as day, and the cold is permeating all directions. The ice flames on its body and claws are entangled. It is actually a three-day freezing disaster!

"Phoenix?"

Xu Xiaoshou still has his own will, but when he saw this creature he had never seen before, he was also shocked beyond words.

He had seen dragons, but never phoenixes.

He came to this underwater world inexplicably, and actually saw such an ancient creature?

"I! Born and raised by nature, loved by nature, destined on land, it is called a saint, and the way in the deep sea is called a dragon."

These words were not said by Bingfeng on the opposite side, but by himself.

With this strange but understandable alien words, Xu Xiaoshou looked around and could see his green dragon tail slowly winding.

Dragon?

I am a dragon?

His thinking was of no use, his body was still moving uncontrollably, and his murderous words had not stopped:

"Bingfeng, you lead the Yue clan and want to block my path to becoming our ancestor?"

The war is about to break out.

The battle ended with difficulty.

The ice phoenix was bleeding, and Xu Xiaoshou lost his strength and even vomited out the dragon beads before defeating this beast.

He experienced pure dragon power, which was a bit like the power of the Dragon Ancestor, but in terms of quality, it was far from enough.

He is still thinking about a question:

who I am?

Who am I playing now? It can’t really be the young Dragon Ancestor, right?

Kill kill kill!

Fight your way through the underwater world!

After who knows how many thousands of years have passed, all the tribes under the sea have been integrated and their troops have arrived on the mainland.

Xu Xiaoshou has fully assumed the role, taking the lead as a dragon, breaking through the water, turning into a human form, holding the sea-controlling halberd, and roared loudly:

"Slay the gods and seize the way, destiny is mine!"

Behind him were a group of sea tribesmen, looking into the endless horizon.

Screams filled with murderous intent pierced through the sky, shouting from the sole leader who led the Sea Clan to the mainland:

"dragon!"

"dragon!"

"dragon!"

…

"You're telling me that this spiritual path can only be cultivated by the children of your spiritual palace, sect, and family, while those of us who come from wilder families are just bastards?"

He stepped down in response.

The head on the sole of the foot was blown to pieces.

Xu Xiaoshou followed his gaze, raised his head, and looked around, which was shocking.

The mountain was covered with blood, and corpses were floating for dozens of miles.

But the entire mountain is still full of people.

Although they are all very short, most of them are only in the Xiantian Yuanting and Juwujing. There are also dozens of top masters in the upper spirit realm in the sky!

What is the spiritual realm...?

The three innate realms are Yuanting, Juwu, and Shangling.

If you are spiritually superior to the innate being, you are the king; if you are spiritually superior to the extreme, you are the legendary half-step master!

"This is too powerful. I have just experienced half of Long Zu's life..." Xu Xiaoshou quickly looked inside the Qi Sea.

Darling, I am actually just a ten-level spirit refiner.

He looked at the countless innate masters in front of him, his heart secretly filled with fear:

"The Dragon Ancestor has the arrogance of the Dragon Ancestor, and has his way to become the ancestor."

"Now it's just the day after tomorrow, how can I provoke the siege of these innate masters all over the mountains and plains? What ruthless person have I fallen into this time?"

It's like a dream, it feels like you've arrived in Lilliput.

The people standing on the edge of the mountain range were extremely childish, and they were not even as high as the chest of the host this time.

Without giving him any time to think, the people around him howled and shouted for death and attacked again, using various magical skills to fly over.

"Using the strong to bully the weak, relying on the strong to bully the weak, Zhao Tianling, the so-called Taixu Zhao family, that's all they have."

"Xu Xiaoshou" laughed heartily.

He held a hammer in one hand and a wine gourd in the other. He faced dozens of people and dozens of spiritual rays of light and rushed forward without any fear.

Extremely fast.

After getting close, hit one by one.

Each person hammers, drinks a sip, drinks all, thirsts for blood and eats meat.

But after all, manpower is sometimes scarce. Even if one acquires an innate body through spiritual refining, it cannot withstand the battle of such innate masters.

When the body is covered with bruises and the sea of ​​​​qi is empty, only the will is left to barely hold on to the last breath.

The people in front of him were all lined up as before, and there was no way they could finish them all.

Zhao Tianling, a spiritual master, attacks from high altitude with a gun... My life is at risk!

At the moment of life and death, Xu Xiaoshou felt as if his mind was being shocked by an electric shock, and he realized something.

The sea of ​​qi rose, and he put down the hammer wine, crossed his legs and closed his eyes. He actually ignored the attack of the spiritual master, and the Taoist charm around his body surged crazily.

Such a moment, the moment is eternal.

When the tiger's eyes woke up again, the bones all over his body crackled and thunder surged around him. Xu Xiaoshou shouted loudly:

"The ten realms are not the extreme realm, the combined realm is the thunder spirit refining spirit! Open!"

With a bang, the air sea collapsed, and Yun raised a ferocious thunder spirit.

This is actually not a breakthrough in the realm of innateness, but a step out of the eleventh realm of spirit refining, and the appearance of the future, forcibly grabbing the power of innate attributes.

thunder……

Eleven realms...

Breaking through in battle, close your eyes and cross your legs...

Xu Xiaoshou vaguely understood that with such talent, who should be possessed this time.

For the first time, he felt empathy for a "genius"... no, he should be called a real "peerless evildoer"!

It's just that when I broke through the eleventh level of spirit refining and transformed into a thunder spirit, there seemed to be an immortal guiding me in my mind.

It was obvious that he had never practiced any innate spiritual skills.

In an instant, he himself realized how to use the ten thunder gates - not spiritual skills, but using Tao.

"God's punishment!"

He pointed his finger in the air and shouted loudly.

Blue thunder fell from the sky, and Zhao Tianling, who came from the upper spirit realm with a gun, was blasted into charcoal and was actually killed by the power of the great avenue!

Xu Xiaoshou felt... oh no, the Three Views... oh no, the Spirit Refining View was also smashed to pieces.

The master touches the Tao, and the throne realizes the Tao.

Taixu gathered Tao in his life, transforming the ordinary into a saint.

This person, who has cultivated the eleven realms in the day after tomorrow, has already attained enlightenment before entering the innate world?

"How dare you, Zhuzi!"

After Zhao Tianling died, a virtual image appeared after his death. It was a gray-haired old man whose eyes were about to split.

He formed a seal in his hand, and the blood light gathered and hit the murderer "Xu Xiaoshou" directly.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that the person he was inhabiting this time was much tougher than the "dragon". He was fighting not just by one level, but by several levels.

He actually refused to avoid it, and laughed wildly at the Taixu image:

"Why do we need to trace our bloodline?"

"I, Cao Yihan, will not change my name or surname. If you have the ability, come and kill me. Let's see whether you die or I live?"

Three years passed in a flash.

Xu Xiaoshou followed Cao Yihan, from the mountains to the depths of the fog, from the beasts to the deep sea.

Either fleeing or on the way to flee - it turns out that there is a price to pay for swell up one's face.

But the encounters along the way were amazing.

Xu Xiaoshou had never seen or heard of such an outrageous way of cultivation.

Cao Yihan actually cultivated from the eleventh level of acquired spiritual refining to the thirteenth level, and when he broke through again, he transcended the innate and entered the Grandmaster.

He realized the truth under the sea and watched thunder in the storm. After another year and a half of silence, he entered the throne.

Once the throne was completed, he returned to the Central Region.

The Thunder Dao was displayed, Taixu was destroyed, and the Zhao family was destroyed.

It took several more years, and the power of the mystery was cultivated as early as when he first entered the throne, but no mystery formation diagram appeared.

Everything merged into the innate thunder spirit.

Later, he renamed the thunder spirit the leader of the divine sky.

Kui Lei Hanxiu's thoughts, from the initial spiritual thoughts, to obsession, to the thorough divine thoughts, have traces to follow - it was not a sudden enlightenment while sitting cross-legged, but a gradual development.

When he finally stood on the top stage of the Ten Thrones as a king, the first person he met was a rare bald man of the same height as his body...

"Wow! With this body, you also train your body?"

"Ancient martial arts."

"Oh? Ancient martial arts? That sounds good! The right way?"

"..."

"So you are a mute, then show your skills, I will fight you the right way!"