Chapter 222 Head

Chapter 222 Head

What is the battle between the third level like?

Is it grand?

Or can it directly destroy everything?

Li Qi may have had various ideas before.

But at this moment, when such a battle was actually happening in front of him, Li Qi found that... it was much calmer than he imagined.

Li Qi didn't know how to describe what was happening in front of him.

Is this... a battle?

No, not like that.

It was like he was sitting on the ground, looking up at the sky.

There is a painting hanging in the sky, and this painting fills the entire sky.

The whole sky became strange and strange.

Very wonderful and very mysterious.

He felt like he had stopped breathing.

There was a feeling in Li Qi's heart that could neither be understood nor analyzed. If it could be compared like this, perhaps a person would have this feeling of joy and awe when he saw the beginning of the world.

He couldn't understand the specific meaning of the patterns and lines in the sky, but he could only feel that there seemed to be some kind of oppressive momentum.

This scene is both magnificent and full of infinite passion and enthusiasm. At the same time, it contains some frightening elements that make people tremble with fear when looking at it.

These patterns have penetrated deep into the secrets of this world. The painter of these patterns must have discovered some kind of secret that is both beautiful and terrifying.

The master who painted this painting must have known things that ordinary people should not know. What he painted was shocking and something that did not belong to this world.

This should be a picture that would never exist in this world.

It will not exist, should not exist, and cannot exist.

But it happened to be drawn by someone, and it just exists in the world.

Strange and absurd, sublime and indifferent, beautiful and cruel, just by witnessing it from a distance, he felt the infinity of space and the eternity of time.

It is so majestic that it makes people feel dizzy. In front of such a great existence, everyone should feel that they are very small and insignificant.

No one can resist the fear that tightly captures them. Li Qi found that he was held in the palm of his hand by an invisible terror and could not escape.

Just by witnessing and describing the painting in the sky, Li Qi felt his heart calm down. For some reason, he felt that the wounds caused by the backlash from the sacrifice no longer hurt.

Maybe I finally found peace of mind...

His painful life seemed to be a preparation for seeing this great scene. When he came here, his tortured soul, far away from the world, found rest, and the goal he pursued throughout his life had been achieved.

But what's even more amazing is that Li Qi discovered that only he could see these things.

Others seemed unaware of this.

"I really know Yun..." Li Qi murmured.

This scene cannot be seen with the naked eye.

But it was given to him through Zhenzhiyun.

His own senses were completely unable to see the scene in front of him, and he could only witness it all by relying on the power of Zhenzhiyun.

This is...a battle between the third grade?

Li Qi couldn't understand.

But he didn't need to understand, he just deeply remembered everything in front of him, then he closed his eyes and continued to host the ceremony.

whatever.

The information flow of Daji has accumulated a lot, and something will happen if it is not dealt with.

As for the above...

If the teacher resists, nothing will happen to him.

If the teacher can't stand it, there's no point in worrying yourself.

It's better to concentrate on doing your own thing.

Even though the corners of his mouth were actually twitching strangely, you could clearly see that his heart was beating wildly against his ribs, almost squeezing out his lungs.

Countless terrifying thoughts suddenly flashed into his mind, causing Li Qi to kneel down on the altar dejectedly.

Others couldn't hear it, but he could hear the prelude to the tragedy. It was like the sizzling sound of the burning fuse in his ears. He didn't know if it would be the next second or when, everything would turn into ashes in an instant.

Fear and nervousness are inevitable.

When there are many bombs exploding above your head, no one can calm down, because as long as there is a leak, countless people below will die without burial.

But not being afraid is not bravery.

True bravery is to stand up and shoulder one's own responsibilities even in the face of endless fear.

In Li Qi's view, if the battlefield in the sky fails, then everyone below will definitely die.

However, if his big sacrifice fails, six to seven out of ten people in Guangyang will die.

In other words, your own battlefield is almost as important as the battlefield above.

So, no matter what, you have to carry it.

Li Qi suppressed the fear in his heart, endured his violent heartbeat and the desire to vomit, and stood on the altar again.

In any case, it is impossible for the superiors to continue fighting but to give up on their own.

In the past, when he was still in the sixth level, he withstood the murderous intention of the sixth level.

But now there is no murderous intention, just a glance, can't you still hold on?

Thinking of this, he gave full play to the spirit of not losing color even when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him. He directly put the scene of the third-level battle behind him and concentrated on continuing to host the grand ceremony.

Although it seems easy to say, almost everyone can feel that the speed of the festival is much slower.

Li Qi on the altar had bloodshot eyes and swollen blood vessels, as if he was suffering some kind of huge torture.

Guangyang Sikong frowned and looked at Li Qi carefully, wondering why he was getting more and more relaxed before, but now he suddenly became like this.

Wang Baiyan opened his fan, frowned and said to himself: "Li Qi can't hold it anymore? Why does he look like he's about to explode?"

There was only one person who suddenly accelerated from below and seemed to want to rush to the altar.

Shen Shuibi had just been awakened from her sleep.

The first thing I wanted to do when I woke up was to go find Li Qi.

Because she felt it.

Something bad is happening.

The sky above our heads...

There are strong men of the level of Luofu Empress, fighting.

Li Qi was in danger and she had to get over.

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And on the real battlefield.

Thousands of rhymes sing in unison.

Under their battlefield is Bailin Kingdom.

The billions of lives in Bailin Kingdom are clearly visible, whether they are humans, monsters, ghosts, landscape gods, or anything else.

These lives emit a slight fluorescence, as if they were lit candles one after another.

It's like the sea of ​​candles that are lit during festivals. The candles are lined up one after another, forming a dot of sparks, and the entire world can be seen in front of the vast world.

And those third-grade ones are like whales passing through this boundless sea of ​​candles.

The sea of ​​candlelight below lay before them, as if it would all shatter if touched.

Whales swim in the sea of ​​candles and must carefully take care of all the candles, because they only need to flick their tails to extinguish the flames of countless candles.

If it goes out, of course it means it is really dead.

Even the slightest movement can cause the candle to sway in the breeze.

Therefore, at this moment, Zhu Fengdan and Yun Fang were fighting an enemy twice their size while keeping all the aftermath intact.

The four third-grade people on the opposite side had no scruples.

Anyway, there are people from Wushen Mountain who know the truth.

A Supreme Master raised his hands slightly, maintained the suppression, and laughed in a low voice: "Zhu Fengdan, I heard that your fighting talent is unparalleled, why are you so timid now? Isn't there the one behind you who is helping you carry it?"

As he spoke, he saw the natural laws circulating around him, forming a mysterious sense of oppression that shrouded the surrounding areas, pressing down on Yun Fang and Zhu Fengdan like Mount Tai.

On the other side, Yun Fang had already released his inner spirit.

He is neither a divination person nor a blessing person. There are six gods in his body, each of which exerts its power. The bells ring, the golden bells strike, and the heavenly drums sound. It seems like the power of heavenly fire, with the power to overturn the sea, but it is just He held on to the flow of heavenly principles around him to prevent the sky from collapsing.

Other than that, there is nothing else to show for it.

Their battle has no appearance at all, and it is not possible to see how powerful it is. It is difficult to describe their magical power in words. It seems that it does not happen in the world at all.

If you really look at it with the naked eye, except for a few light effects and the pressure of the gods appearing in the body, they don't seem to be fighting at all, but more like chatting outside.

"Be careful, don't underestimate him. During the Luofu incident, he fought one against two. He is indeed good at fighting." The leader reminded.

Back then, Zhu Fengdan fought one against two and fought all the way to the outer world. He indeed defeated the two pursuers, but he was not killed. This shows that even if his strength is strong, it is still limited.

Now I am waiting for someone, but there are four third-grade people.

No matter how talented he is in fighting, he is just a wizard after all. He just needs to pay attention to the opponent's off-board moves.

Wu Jin is not good at confrontation, this is something everyone in the world knows.

Thinking back on what kind of trick this person had used in the past, he succeeded in defeating one against two.

After hearing the words of the leader Zhiren, the remaining three people naturally restrained their arrogance and turned to exerting pressure with all their strength.

The rolling avenue was pressed down one after another.

The complicated patterns in the sky are getting thicker and more complex.

Those patterns are one layer after another of avenues.

It's not a magic technique, it's not a method.

Those are too shallow.

For a perfect person, there is only one weapon for fighting, and that is his own 'Tao'.

That is the rule of how the world works.

It's like playing a game.

No matter how you play and how good your playing skills are, you will never be able to defeat game developers and operators.

Because from beginning to end, you are playing within their framework.

Unless you break through the game, enter the code level, crack the game yourself, and directly modify the other party's code.

For the real world, ‘Tao’ is the code of the world and the principle by which the world operates.

The pressure of Dao Yun one after another is to modify the rules of this world, to incorporate the two great wizards into their own Dao rules, and to make them become 'characters' in this game.

As long as you cannot break through, you will always be trapped and passive.

As long as it is covered by the opponent's Tao, even reality can be modified at will, and victory is out of the question.

The layers of patterns are the Dao Yun that overwhelms the sky. Under its shroud, this world has become a prison for perfect people, where they can easily tamper with reality.

Reshaping space, creating something out of nothing, reversing life and death, is just a matter of words.

It is no joke that a perfect man should substitute his heart for the will of God, his mouth for his words, his hands for his power, and his body for his deeds.

Not a single word in these sixteen words is false, they are all true and realistic descriptions.

As long as the perfect man's Tao is completely covered, he will be heaven.

No, even the sky is inferior to him.

The reality is at his will, and the world will be controlled by him.

Originally, this level of coverage could be completed in an instant, not to mention that at this moment there were three Supreme Beings working together, and a Taoist Immortal assisting from the side.

The reason why it hasn't completely descended is just because Yun Fang is interfering with them.

Yun Fang resisted with all his strength on the side. The god he had just released became taller and taller now. He was already hundreds of millions of miles long, like a god holding the sky.

Six giants stood beside Yun Fang, with their feet on the ground and their hands raised, holding up the pressing sky.

In fact, he uses his own body as a small world to support the opponent's gradually descending Tao.

This was quite stressful for him, so he wiped his sweat and looked at Zhu Fengdan who was preparing: "Zhu Laosan..."

Mr. Zhu turned around and chuckled: "Old man Yun, you didn't hit your cave with enough rocks last time, right? Next time I shut down your Qi source when you are refining medicine, do you believe it or not?"

Yun Fang was ashamed, smiled helplessly, and had to change his title: "Feng Dan, are you ready?"

There is no way, this Zhu Laosan really dares to do such a shameless thing.

"That Earth Immortal is a bit troublesome, but there are only three left... just chickens and dogs." Zhu Fengdan smiled and didn't care at all.

Third grade?

These losers, do they really think they are third grade?

Their third grade is false and they borrow the power of their official positions.

The real third-grade thing is the official position, which is the magical Taoism condensed by the "humane rules" of the Tang Dynasty. It has nothing to do with this bunch of rubbish.

He regards his official position as his own strength and tries to show off his power...

Fool.

Your Shangshu Ling's handwriting clearly stated why he sent four people here and sternly stated that the Tang Dynasty was here to negotiate, not to fight. Don't you have any idea?

Zhu Fengdan smiled and looked back at Li Qi below.

good.

Despite such tremendous pressure, the festival was still uninterrupted.

This apprentice is really up to date. I heard he even tricked and killed a seventh grader. He really has his own style.

He is worthy of being his disciple. Although he has not taught much, he must have achieved five achievements.

If the disciples are so upbeat, then the master cannot be a coward.

These fools almost killed their apprentice just now.

Then let's pay half a life with three lives.

Work hard and strive for it.

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The sky kept changing color, but no trace of the aftermath was revealed.

It continued until it was getting dark and the festival was over.

Without opening his eyes, Li Qi spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, fell back, and fell into Shen Shuibi's arms.

Shen Shuibi had arrived a long time ago and was always behind him.

"Ah...Miss Shen, thank you so much..." Li Qi rubbed his head.

Actually, I didn't want to take advantage of it.

But couldn't help it.

Just before, during the big festival, he almost failed to hold on. Fortunately, Shen Shuibi arrived in time to heal his injuries and help him relieve the injuries caused by the disruption of the big festival just now, and then he managed to hold on.

However, after a few moments of rubbing, Li Qi discovered that Shen Shuibi was trembling?

Trembling with rage?

Right?

what happened?

Thinking of this, Li Qi opened his eyes.

Then he saw two human heads placed in front of him, looking at each other.

He trembled as did the rabbit.