Main text Chapter 403: Dharma Realm (VII)

Main text Chapter 403: Dharma Realm (VII)

A stream of inky black spiritual energy was squeezed out from time to time as the vortex rotated. With each rotation, the spiritual energy belonging to the middle stage of foundation building became thicker and thicker!

"Zi Qi." He called softly in his spiritual consciousness, but there was no response from the other party.

He didn't call again, and stared at the vortex in front of him. Endless... What on earth is this? Everything here is too weird... Weird to the point of being completely unreasonable!

After Nalan Liusu, it has not ended yet. The one who appeared now is already in the middle stage of foundation building. Even if he wins, then... the one who appears next is the late stage of foundation building? Or... the golden elixir stage?

"Swish..." The vortex rotated silently. Ten minutes later, a pale hand with blue veins slowly stretched out from the vortex.

As it stretched out, a stream of black shadows surged out of the vortex like a tide. These black shadows seemed to be alive. Some rotated on the fingers and then turned into a butterfly or a small black tiger. Some of them surged like lightning, and turned into a sharp sword at the fingertips that seemed to feel something. Most of the black shadows were unconscious, and only knew to linger along the hand, as if this hand was the master of all shadows.

"This is..." Xu Yangyi was stunned the moment the black shadow appeared.

He was very familiar with this hand, or rather, the power on the hand was very familiar!

"No... this is impossible..." He stared at the hand in a trance, and the other party's fingers gently pinched, and black shadows scattered from between the fingers, making a crisp sound of bones.

"He can't be here... this is not him!" After being absent-minded for a few seconds, Xu Yangyi came back to his senses and fiercely stabbed the sword into the ground, making a sound of metal. Because of the fluctuations in emotions, his chest was a little heaving.

He did not make a move, but pressed both hands on the hilt of the sword, staring at the vortex. Five seconds later, another hand stretched out from the vortex.

Similarly, countless black shadows were entangled on it. Then, the backs of the two hands were pressed together and gently spread apart. With a sharp sound of "Ka Ka", a figure slowly walked out of the vortex.

Xu Yangyi closed his eyes, and his Adam's apple trembled painfully.

Familiar person...

Very familiar person...

Immortal-like, not tall, wearing a Taoist robe, with old eyes looking around, a series of black shadows emerged from the opponent's seven orifices, and the rising black shadows added a bit of demonic energy to the opponent. Although he was old, he stood there like a mountain, and people could only look up to him, and there was no contempt at all.

Under his feet, countless black shadows seemed to be reveling, galloping, whistling, and boiling for the arrival of their king.

Gusong Zhenren!

From the beginning, he guessed whether it was the other party. This kind of power had only been seen on the other party. Until the end, when Gusong Zhenren walked out, he still couldn't believe his eyes.

Silence, Gusong Zhenren, like Nalan Liusu, hardly spoke, just staring at Xu Yangyi with a pair of dark eyes.

A few seconds later, Xu Yangyi opened his eyes, picked up the long sword and pointed it at the other party.

"Fake." His mood fluctuated greatly, and the past scenes flashed before his eyes, from Gusong Zhenren giving him the mountain protection formation, from the other party accepting him as a disciple, to the end when the two sides became strangers, Gusong Zhenren said he wanted to kill him, he only felt pain in his heart.

But, more turbulent than the pain was anger.

"Even though the relationship between me and Gusong Zhenren as master and disciple has ended, I have no ability to resist the power of the golden elixir. And now you... are borrowing the other party's shell, but you are only in the middle stage of foundation building?"

"It's unfortunate." He held the sword with blue veins on his hand: "You... borrowed the body of a person I least want to fight with and least want to let go..."

"You can't leave today."

Before he finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and rushed up without waiting for the other party to make a move!

Similarly, it was not the immortal style of the foundation building cultivators, but the fist-to-fist fighting of the Qi training cultivators that they looked down on.

The person on the opposite side could only vent the nameless anger in his heart by punching him one by one and letting his body feel it!

For whom was he angry?

He didn't know. Maybe it was because of his senior brother, maybe it was because of himself. Maybe it was because of the irresistible trend that day, or maybe it was because a person he respected and his ideas were different, and they were drifting apart.

He only knew that he and the other party had a master-disciple relationship, but not a master-disciple relationship. With very different ideas, he wanted to stop this regret from bothering him. He wanted to cut off the relationship here, even if it wasn't in front of Gusong Zhenren.

The imperial weapon flew out of his hand and turned into a black stream of light. Gusong Zhenren's face was calm. He slightly tilted it, and the black stream of light passed by, leaving a trace of blood on his face. Then, after the sword light, a tall figure rushed in front of him!

"Bang!" A punch was thrown, without fancy, without magical powers, purely the most essential physical strength.

This fist hit another fist. From Gusong Zhenren, the old and energetic fist with blue veins exposed.

A head-on collision without retreat!

The eyes of the two people intersected like knives. Even the clanging sound of swords and guns colliding could be heard in the air. Then, Xu Yangyi's other fist slammed up, just a simple spiritual energy running through it, bringing a green light several meters long.

He taught me, so... use your body to meet the opponent!

"Bang!" Master Gusong's fist with a black glow also met the opponent's attack, without any difference or loss, and they collided accurately.

"Boom!" A ball of black and blue spiritual light suddenly exploded! About 20 meters around them, the ground was flying! Then it turned into pieces in the air.

"Eighty-three... Cutting Iron!!" A punch focused on Xu Yangyi's chin, with a thick black spiritual energy, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he did not retreat at all, his head tilted up because of physical pain, and then, a punch was mercilessly red!

I got it from you, I received it from you, but I almost killed you. Today, let the fists of both sides end the last trace of concern.

A punch focused on the chest of Gu Song Zhenren, the other party's expression did not change at all, as if he was cast in copper and iron, and he slapped out with his backhand, hitting Xu Yangyi's shoulder again!

Immediately afterwards, the two of them were like a storm, and their fists and feet even caused countless trembling shadows around them! From a distance, you can only see the black light balls and the blue light balls intertwined, and endless hitting sounds burst out from them. Groups of blue-black spiritual energy exploded everywhere, and then dissipated.

"Pah, pah, pah!" The sound of fists was endless, and neither of them took any other moves. If one of them was hit in the chest, he would definitely kick the other in the abdomen. The ground began to crack like spider webs!

"Boom!" Five minutes later, there was a crisp sound, and the two sounds suddenly separated.

Both of their clothes were a little messy, and Xu Yangyi wiped the corner of his mouth, and a trace of blood was obvious.

He still suffered a loss.

After all, he was at the middle stage of foundation building, and he was one step away from advancing to the middle stage, but he was stuck. One step difference, although it is not a world of difference, there is always some gap.

"It's a fake indeed." He was not depressed, but laughed loudly: "If it was the real Gusong Zhenren, I'm afraid I would have died long ago, and I still have the strength to fight again?"

"But..." He licked his lips, and it was visible to the naked eye that green mists were coming out of his body like a living thing. The purple on his face and his still panting chest quickly calmed down: "If you can't kill me in one shot, you will die!"

As soon as the voice fell, a burst of golden light suddenly emerged from his body.

It didn't come out from his body, but from his body, from every bone and every piece of flesh in his limbs!

"What is this?" He looked at his hand in astonishment, and the Gusong Zhenren opposite him seemed to be stunned. Then, Xu Yangyi clearly heard the "clicking" sound in his spiritual consciousness, which became clearer and clearer!

"Shashasha..." On the page of the magical power in the Eternal Pill Sutra, something was revealed.

When his spiritual consciousness entered, he saw such a scene. The boundless Eternal Pill Scripture King raised pieces of gold powder in the world of clouds and mist.

These gold powders seemed like the golden ink used to seal something in ancient times. And the part of the ink that floated away... was the Nine Stars Falling Tree-Shaped Diagram!

"Buzz!" With a low humming sound, on the Nine Stars Falling Tree-Shaped Diagram, to the right of the Six Eclipses of Apocalypse, a line of large characters with flying dragons and phoenixes finally ignited its own flame at the top!

Thousand Miles Without Staying!

This is its name.

The second star of the Nine Stars Falling! It was opened by him by accident! He didn't even know why!

But now is not the time to look at these. His spiritual consciousness was immediately pulled out, but everything in front of him made him dumbfounded.

The body of Gusong Zhenren was actually... beginning to dissipate little by little!

The other party obviously didn't understand why he dissipated, and with a face full of deep suspicion, he stared straight at Xu Yangyi.

However, this could not stop everything. His body, like a castle on the beach, disappeared in the wind.

A minute later, the other party's body completely disappeared, and at this moment, the world began to shake slowly.

Xu Yangyi's spiritual energy circulated throughout his body, and he looked around with great vigilance. This place... was too weird, and he was not sure what would appear below.

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, his eyes suddenly shone.

Right in front of him... this space actually had a crack like glass!

This huge crack spanned all the places he could see! Then, there was another sound, and the second crack appeared in front of him.

"Is this... the space cut out by the great monk with great magical powers?" The ground began to shake, and he slowly rose into the air, staring at the surroundings: "No, that's not right! No space can be so weird, and anything can appear as it is said. And there is no sign at all!"

"What is this... place?"

"Who... is manipulating all this behind?"