Chapter 1341 Fighting

In the abyss.

The red figure stepped forward, and the bloody mist surged like a frenzy. Everywhere it went, a large number of demons and psychic Yin corpses surrounded and killed them.

Demons are naturally bloodthirsty and have no desire other than to devour and kill. They are born for killing.

"No wonder the number of demons in the underground abyss has increased over the years. The way of killing is to prove the way through killing. The underground abyss is the best place to gain experience."

"Presumably this is also the true intention of the powerful man behind the Holy World of Reincarnation."

Looking at the endless demons and corpses in front of him, Gu Xiuyun shook his head slightly, "It's a pity that Zhu Yan wasted this opportunity. The flame source stone cooperates with the killing mystery. If it can muster the courage to kill the demon corpses, it may be already Killing the Realm Lord.”

Poof!

Countless bloody sword lights swept through the void, and a large number of demons and inferi were annihilated. Even the source of the abyss could not protect them.

Although the murderous rule is the weakest of the six methods of killing, it still possesses an almost terrifying destructive power.

At this time, a violent roar came from a distance.

I saw a three-headed crocodile dragon with a height of one million feet, shaking its head and approaching at great speed.

"Is that it?"

Gu Xiuyun narrowed his eyes.

Back then, when he and the Black-striped Golden Dolphin went to Ziyang Tomb, they passed by Guilonggou and got a dragon blood vine that contained the energy of life and death. At that time, he was chased by this ferocious crocodile.

After thousands of years, the strength of the three-headed crocodile dragon has increased again, and it is close to the critical level.

"Zhu Yan's transformation has caused a sharp increase in the demon cores in the underground abyss. The demons are devouring each other. I am afraid that a world-level demon has been born."

Gu Xiuyun's eyes flickered.

What does it mean to kill Zhenzun? Only a world-level demon can enhance his killing aura.

…

The source world of all laws.

It's not the time to open it yet, but for some reason, there are many figures walking in it.

They followed the gray mist and walked step by step to the other side of the source world.

"If you want to become a disciple of Qingxiao Palace, you must not only have strong enough cultivation, but also have strength far beyond your peers. You are all true masters. If you can pass through the mist of Shen Yuan and enter the Immortal Stage, you can become a candidate disciple. "

The sound of thunder echoed through the void.

Hundreds of Six Difficulties True Masters gritted their teeth and moved forward step by step, their bodies, souls and even the inner world trembling violently.

The deepest part of the gray fog.

Two figures stood in the sky, the one on the left was wearing a brocade robe, his head was bald, and his eyes were like the scorching sun, filled with dazzling light.

The person on the right has two white hairs on his forehead and a single horn on the back of his head. The blood-colored mist turns into a cloud and is stepped on under his feet.

"Bald man, your apprentice is dead." The white-haired blood shadow said.

"How can a cowardless person be qualified to be my disciple," the bald man looked into the distance indifferently, "After practicing for hundreds of millions of years, he barely stepped into the realm of the Realm Master, only to be killed by the True Master. What a waste."

"That man can't be considered a true respecter!"

The white-haired blood shadow said leisurely, "The physical body of the fourth level of martial arts, the mind and will are at least in the middle stage of the spiritual realm, and have even reached the peak of the spiritual realm. It is really surprising that such a character was not created by a few of our senior brothers!"

"The understanding is good, but it is too ruthless. Killing practitioners are crazy people and not worth training." The bald man said coldly.

"I think he's pretty good and suits my taste."

Just as he was talking, a sound of bells came from the palace behind.

"Elder brother summons, hurry up and leave!"

The white-haired blood figure turned and walked towards the palace, and the bald man snorted and followed closely behind.

After a while.

Six figures lined up on both sides of the palace. At the top was an old man in a short robe who looked like a farmer. "I invite all of you to come here today because something strange happened in the Holy World of Reincarnation."

"You must have heard that not long ago, a Karma Realm Lord was born in the Holy World. As a result, before we could choose the envoy, the junior was killed."

"This is nothing, but the trouble is that he achieved enlightenment with the help of the Buddha Realm in the Palm. According to the rules, every time a World Master is cultivated with treasures such as the Buddha Realm in the Palm and Yin Hun Bo, he must be sent back to the Source World of Ten Thousand Dharmas to be reborn. Waiting for the right person.”

"Now that the junior has died, and the treasure has fallen into the hands of others, should we take it back, or should we let it fall outside and wait for the next World Master?"

After the words fell, the farmer looked at everyone.

"Senior Brother, I think we should retrieve it. The Buddha Realm in the palm of our hand is the most precious treasure for cultivation, and it has miraculous life-saving effects in the Holy Realm of Samsara. Logically speaking, practitioners below the Venerable Realm must go through thousands of difficulties and dangers to get some of the fragments. These are the rules, and the rules cannot be broken.”

The bald man said.

"Bald man, do you care about the rules, or are you seeking personal revenge?" the white-haired blood shadow sneered, "If you ask me, the blame is on your disciple's narrow-mindedness. He insists on making more and more trouble over a trivial matter until it is sorted out. At the end of the day, it’s not just for his face.”

"In my opinion, it makes no difference whether he is sent back to the Source Realm of Ten Thousand Dharmas or left in the Realm of All Heavens. Anyway, they have to be used by others. What's the point of meeting a fool like Can Du and working hard to train him, but in the end it's all in vain?"

"Baimao, let me say it again, he is not my disciple." The bald man said angrily.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'm not your disciple." The white-haired blood shadow curled his lips slightly.

"Big Brother, Master Taiyi handed over the Wanfayuan Realm to us, and he also wanted to train a few useful younger generations," said another person, "How can a waste like Candu fight against the descendants of Hunming? In my opinion, let Gu Ximing choose a suitable person for us. If there is any trouble, let him take it himself. Anyway, with his strength, he will be a disciple of Qingxiao Hall sooner or later."

"You are just lazy."

The farmer glanced at the man, "Calculated, you are the next messenger!"

"Big Brother, I understand."

The man smiled and said nothing.

Afterwards, everyone in the hall chatted for a few more words, and no one spoke again.

"In that case, let's do as Huanshan said and let Gu Ximing choose one for us. If there is any trouble, let him handle it himself to save trouble."

The farmer said in a calm voice, "Brother Huanshan, the matter of delivering the message is left to you."

"Me?"

The man's face suddenly became bitter.

The others couldn't help but laugh secretly. It is not an easy thing to enter and exit the Samsara Holy Realm.

...

Underground abyss.

A blood-colored palm print pressed down from the air, completely killing the three-headed crocodile dragon. In Gu Xiuyun's eyes, the terrifying demons close to the level of the Realm Venerable were not much stronger than ordinary True Venerables.

His current strength is no longer comparable to that of a few months ago.

After the Transcendent Realm, every time the martial arts cultivation level is upgraded to a higher level, the strength will increase several times, whether it is the true energy or the physical strength, it is like a rebirth.

In addition, the killing aura has also transformed to the rule realm.

Combining the two methods, the combat power has increased by more than ten times, and the abyss is as easy as walking on flat ground in his eyes.

Huh!

The violent wind surged, splitting the storm vortex in the distance. A hideous underground demon danced with sharp claws and killed it. Before it came to him, it was annihilated by the true energy.

In the void, countless wronged souls and evil spirits lingered, and were refined into blood-colored mist and merged into the body.

"Among the six major methods of the Way of Killing, the simplest and easiest is the rule of killing energy. As long as you keep killing, you can reach the peak, but this method is also the weakest method, only slightly better than the lower-level Taoism."

"In comparison, the mysterious killing of the body left in the bloody mind by Lu Lian Tianjun is stronger."

Gu Xiuyun shook his head slightly and integrated the killing energy around him into his body.

There are six methods in the killing system, five of which are recorded in Hei Suo Mountain, namely killing energy, killing body, killing soul, killing heart, and killing source.

Except for the weakest method of killing energy and the source of killing used to save life, the other methods are killing.

Lu Lian Tianjun comprehended the rule of killing body, which is as powerful as the rule of twisting fate.

"Killing body, cutting off all the flesh and blood in the world, as long as it is a material method, it is restrained by it, and it can simulate any material secret technique, such as sword, painting, gun..."

Gu Xiuyun comprehended the mystery of killing body while moving forward.

When he was fighting with Bai Ze before, he had used the secret of killing many times, simulating various changes of secret arts. It was not just a simple sword energy, but its power was close to the real sword art, gun art, painting art...

From this, we can see how terrible killing is.

Possessing this rule is equivalent to mastering thousands of lower-level Taoist methods, and no matter what kind of enemy you face, you can deal with it cleverly.

"Killing, sword light like rain."

"Killing, lock all living beings."

"Killing, wind escape."

In the abyss of the ground, the red figure continued to use the secret of killing, absorbing the killing energy while also feeling the mystery of killing.

Time passed slowly.

Unknowingly, more than 30 years had passed, and he had only walked through a small section of the abyss of the ground. When he was about to destroy the demon's nest in front, the invisible wave quietly descended.

"What's going on?"

Gu Xiuyun raised his head hurriedly, only to see that the abyss of billions of miles had stagnated, all the demon corpses were frozen in place, and even the rules of heaven and earth had stopped.

"Are you Gu Ximing, the real master who killed Candu?" A teasing voice sounded, and then a figure appeared in the distance.

"Who are you?"

Gu Xiuyun narrowed his eyes and showed a look of vigilance.

The illusory figure in the distance had almost no divine power except for a few fluctuations, and even the power of the world could not be sensed. However, even so, the other party still silently stagnated the abyss of billions of miles. This method was beyond Gu Xiuyun's understanding.

"You don't have to worry. My name is Huanshan, and I am the messenger of Qingxiao Palace." The illusory figure smiled slightly. "It stands to reason that Candu should be taken in by me to become the world master, but he was killed by you before I set off. So I came to see you."

"The messenger of Qingxiao Palace..."

Gu Xiuyun took a breath secretly. There was a record of Qingxiao Palace in Zhu Yan's memory. It is said that the great existence behind the Wanfayuan Realm is the owner of Qingxiao Palace.

The Samsara Holy Realm and the Wanfayuan Realm are both places where such beings cultivate their descendants.

"Senior, are you here to punish me?" Gu Xiuyun frowned.

"Of course not, Candu has not been taken away yet, and his life and death have nothing to do with Qingxiao Palace," the illusory figure shook his head, "Besides, a junior who has gone through billions of years to become a world master is not qualified to be valued by Qingxiao Palace. If he is really a genius, the master of the palace would have personally resurrected him!"

Gululu!

Gu Xiuyun swallowed his saliva.

Did I hear it right?

The world master of karma can also be resurrected? Isn't it said that as long as you understand the rules of the way of living beings, you can't reincarnate?

"I came to you for another matter," the illusory figure pointed at Gu Xiuyun's waist, "The ancient Samsara Temple and Samsara Heart Formation in your hand came from the source world of all laws. They were originally the opportunities left by Qingxiao Palace for life in the world. Logically, after the Candu Breakthrough Realm, these two treasures should return to the source world and wait for the next destined person."

"But since it fell into your hands and he died, I'll leave it to you to deal with it!"

"Remember, this item is related to the number of disciples in Qingxiao Palace. You must choose a person with outstanding talent. If it falls into the hands of mediocre people, Qingxiao Palace will punish you."

The illusory figure smiled, "That's all, you can do what you should do, I'm leaving."

"Farewell, senior."

Gu Xiuyun hurriedly clasped his fists.

"By the way, please help me with something," the illusory figure suddenly turned around, "When I first established the Shenhuan Continent and opened up the Six Realms of Illusion, I wanted to recruit a few disciples I liked, but none of them made it to the end of the illusion. If you meet the right person, please give me some pointers. I still don't have a disciple!"

After the voice fell, the illusory figure disappeared completely.

"Establish the Shenhuan Continent? Open up the Six Realms of Illusion?"

Looking into the distance, Gu Xiuyun secretly took a breath of cold air. It turned out that this Taoist of Huanshan was the ancestor of Taoism that had been circulating in the Langhuan Realm.

"No one has ever reached the end of the Six Realms of Illusion? In this case, there must be a Taoist of Huanshan hidden there, but no one can do it."

Gu Xiuyun's mind flashed.

If you want to break through the Six Realms of Illusion, ordinary practitioners will definitely not be able to do it. You must be a martial arts practitioner, and you must comprehend the mystery of the seventh-grade creatures to have a chance.

Gu Xiuyun, who had just walked out of the Wanfayuan Realm, could do it, but he had never thought of entering there.

Now that he is a True Venerable, he can't go there even if he wants to.

"The girl can give the Sixth Realm Illusionary Realm a try," Gu Xiuyun's eyes flashed, "but she has to wait until she comprehends the seventh-grade destiny mystery, which is not easy."

Not everyone can comprehend the seventh-grade life mystery before the Venerable Realm.

Thinking in his heart, Gu Xiuyun continued to move forward to the abyss.

There were bursts of roars.

Blood-colored mist filled the void, and demon corpses continued to fall. The murderous aura accumulated in his body became more and more huge.

...

Wuyang Sea Realm, Luoxingzhou.

The green figure sat cross-legged and was practicing silently.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, his two palms changed, and lines appeared in front of him, as if evolving all the phenomena in the world, the past, the future, and all the changes in life were in it.

"The calculation of the heavenly secrets has finally broken through!"

Looking at the countless lines, Gu Xiuyun smiled.

The nine methods of fate, the distortion rules and the mind-image rules had been broken through long ago, but the most basic Tianji calculation had not been broken through until now, forming the power of rules.

Tianji calculation rules, the changes in the past and the future are clearer, even the world masters can spy and calculate, and combined with the rules of fate distortion, ordinary seven difficult world masters dare to calculate him, and they will be detected by Gu Xiuyun in just a moment.

"Let's see where the old ghost Tianji is first!"

Gu Xiuyun's fingertips moved slightly, and through the cause and effect of each other, countless mists shrouded the eyes. It can be seen that the Tianji ancestor is indeed still alive, and his Taoist methods are more profound than before.

"Tianji changes, the stronger the force, I don't believe that your mind and will are stronger than mine." Gu Xiuyun's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the rules of fate distortion began to operate.

In an instant, the speed of Tianji calculation soared more than ten times.

Fate distortion is not only borrowing the power of the past and the future, but also improving the calculation ability. The combination of the two rules, the power of fate penetrates the void.

After a long time,

He withdrew his true energy, and the breath in his body was much weaker than before. The particles of his physical body disintegrated, leaving less than 30%.

"It seems that the old ghost Tianji is not in Wuyang Sea Realm. Well, we will slowly settle our accounts later."

Gu Xiuyun closed his eyes and silently felt the changes in his body.

Tianji calculation broke through to the rule realm, and his mind and will also improved a lot. Compared with the previous, it increased by about 20% again, which was nearly twice as strong as the perfection of the refining realm.

You know, he didn't cultivate any of the rules of living beings to the peak of the concentration realm. It was completely relying on different rules of living beings, plus the painful torture in Ziyang Villa before, that he forcibly raised his will to such a realm.

The rules of fate distortion, the rules of fate heart, the rules of Tianji calculation, and the inexplicable improvement of the second true body made his foundation in the way of living beings almost comparable to the peak of the concentration realm.

Even reached the threshold of the refining realm.

Gu Xiuyun lowered his head, looked at the chessboard of fate, and secretly counted with his ten fingers.

With his current state, it was much easier to deduce the changes of the chessboard of fate. He saw a trace of lines appearing between heaven and earth, time slowly passed, many insights poured into his mind, and even many special scenes appeared.

"So that's it, where is the origin of the chessboard of fate, that is..."

Gu Xiuyun's eyes flickered, and gradually, he saw a lot of secrets behind the chessboard of fate, from the Chaos Origin Heaven, from the fragments of the ancient world, and related to the special inheritance of the fate system... That is enough to drive the practitioners of fate crazy...