Chapter 207 Killing Kunlun with Sword

"Lear!!!" Miao Shantong shrank, as if he thought of some terrifying figure, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

In recent years, Buddhism has retreated outside the customs and is not allowed to step into the land of China. This has a lot to do with the immortal old man named Lear.

"Is Lear here too?" Miaoshan asked.

"Here he comes. The Kunlun Cave is about the ancient gods, how can he not come?" Master Nanhua took a breath.

"Lear has mastered the Yin-Yang Dao and the Supreme Good Ruoshui Dao. He is only a short distance away from transforming into the Dao fruit. If he gets the opportunity of Kunlun Cave, it is very possible to completely transform into the incarnation of Dao." Miaoshan looked at Nanhua: "You Is he his opponent?"

"If Haotian doesn't come out, and I have Huang Tian's blessing, even Lear will have to retreat." Nanhua's eyes showed a hint of determination: "For the sake of all living beings in the world, Lear can't stay."

While the two were talking, the fight between Wu Qi and Bai Yuzun became more and more intense. For a while, the two sides were fighting back and forth, and a small hill was flattened.

Seeing that Bai Yuzun was about to be defeated, Master Nanhua sighed: "Stop it."

As the words fell, time and space seemed to stand still.

The wind stops

Rain break

Thunder annihilation

Loss of electricity

Master Nanhua's body was shrouded in yellow light, and no one could see his true form. All he could see was a golden light flashing behind him, as if a god had descended into the world.

The words are followed by the law, and the four great edicts are lost in one sentence.

"Old Immortal Nanhua!"

Seeing that figure who was like a god descending into the world, all the Qi practitioners in the field shrank. Prince Ji Wushuang of the Great Zhou Dynasty even exclaimed.

"Emperor Zhou wants to monopolize Kunlun's creation?" Old Immortal Nanhua asked.

Ji Wushuang's body trembled and she couldn't say a word. She didn't dare to look directly at Nanhua Tianwei.

"Old Immortal, it's a bit too bullying for you to exert pressure on a junior." At this moment, the void twisted, and a mighty river appeared out of thin air. The river seemed to come from the sky, twisting and twisting without knowing the end, even the sky The stars and the bright moon in the sky were dimmed, as if all their brilliance had been taken away by the river.

"Li Er!" Nan Hua said with a hint of caution in his voice.

"I've seen the old immortal." Dahe twisted and converged, turning into a figure with an immortal air.

Standing there simply in green clothes, it was as if he had the whole world under his feet. The sun, moon and stars are reduced to mere foils, and all living beings are like ants.

"Da Zhou wants to go to the Kunlun Cave, but I'm afraid it won't work." Nan Hua shook his head: "As you practice the Yin and Yang Dao, you should clearly understand the principle of decline at the peak of victory. Yin and Yang complement each other, and prosperity and decline coexist."

"So what? Don't you hear a glimmer of hope? As long as we grasp that glimmer of hope, we may not be able to increase the national destiny of the Great Zhou Kingdom for five thousand years." Li Er disagreed.

"This is the will of all living beings and the will of the people. It is a majestic trend. How can it be changed by one person's power?" Nan Hua said with a smile.

"The people are like grass, so what does it matter even if the people's wishes are true? Aren't they still vulnerable? No matter how many ants there are, it's just two more crushings." Li Er disagreed:

"The world is not benevolent and treats all things as stupid dogs. The old immortal should know better than me."

"Then we can only do it once." Nan Hua sighed leisurely.

"The old immortal's skills are superior. I am naturally no match for the old immortal. Haotian is asleep now. I cannot borrow Haotian's power. Of course, I cannot be the old immortal's opponent. The old immortal has Huang Tian with him, and Haotian will not wake up. , can be said to be invincible in the world. But I have one hundred and sixty-five gods on the Great Wednesday, and maybe I can make up for the gap between us." Li Er looked at Nan Hua:

"How about a hundred schools of thought discussing the Tao and deciding where to end up in the cave?"

"A hundred schools of thought discuss Tao and decide who belongs? It seems good, but in the end it is still too risky. The Confucian people have all gone to your court in the Zhou Dynasty. If you talk about talking nonsense, except for those bald donkeys, who can argue with you?"

Old Immortal Nanhua turned his eyes and looked at the Innate Divine Sword not far away, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"What are you going to do?" Li Er followed the old immortal's gaze, and suddenly a bad premonition arose in his heart.

"The creation within the Kunlun Cave will naturally belong to the people of the world. The ownership of the Kunlun Cave can be decided by hundreds of schools of thought."

The top of the Two Worlds Mountain

Old Immortal Nanhua looked away from the divine sword and looked up at the green light above his head.

Everyone in the field was puzzled by the old immortal. Master Miaoshan, Shoucheng, Zhang Jiao and others followed the gaze of the old immortal Nanhua and all looked at the green light in the sky.

"I want to try it!" Old Immortal Nanhua suddenly said.

"Don't mess around!" Li Er seemed to have noticed Old Immortal Nanhua's intention, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

"It's too ugly to eat in the Great Zhou Dynasty. It doesn't give the people of the world a chance to stand out. It's simply worse than a man-eating tiger." The old immortal said to himself.

"Fellow Taoist, think twice! No one knows what is in the Kunlun Cave! And if so many treasures are released, how many people will take the opportunity to cause trouble?" Li Er kept trying to persuade him, with the Tai Chi diagrams in his eyes flashing.

He sensed the will of Old Immortal Nanhua.

"What does the old immortal plan to do?" Miao Shan asked in a low voice, referring to Zhang Jiao beside him.

"The group of geniuses from the Great Zhou Dynasty will arrive here in three days. All of them are treasures of wealth and talent, and possess great fortunes. Once they arrive, our younger disciples will probably only have the fortune in the Kunlun Cave. Just drink the soup. The fate of the world belongs to the Great Zhou Dynasty. How can our Taiping Dao and Huangtian Avenue grow stronger? How can we overthrow the rule of the Great Zhou Dynasty?" Zhang Jiao's voice was full of dissatisfaction, and then he looked at the sky with his eyes:

"Although the ascended person has disappeared, the old immortal wants to use the innate divine sword to calculate the coordinates of Kunlun Cave Heaven. Then call Kunlun Cave Heaven to be born in advance!"

"The old immortal wants to forcefully open the Kunlun Cave?" Master Miaoshan said in surprise.

"No! He wants to crush the Kunlun Cave. Breaking the Kunlun Cave is much easier than opening the Kunlun Cave, or pulling the Kunlun Cave out of the void." Zhang Jiao said with a smile: "Now everyone in the city is me. The people of Taiping Dao are destined to be in my Taiping Dao. If the Kunlun Cave Sky falls and is shattered, the one who has gained the most blessings must be my Taiping Dao."

The Miaoshan boy shrank and wanted to say more, but he saw the old immortal Nanhua taking one step at a time and walking towards the Innate Divine Sword.

"Fellow Taoist! You are simply harming others and not benefiting yourself. It will only cause chaos in the world. What good will it do to you?" Li Er was anxious and quickly stepped forward to stop him.

"You can't stop me!" Nan Hua smiled and stretched out a finger towards Li Er. The finger instantly turned into a terrifying and ferocious beast finger, flashing with the patterns of heaven and earth, like a crushing animal. He crushed Li Er like an ant.

Li Er's expression changed greatly: "You actually cooperate with Huang Tian and can borrow Huang Tian's finger."

The next moment, a Tai Chi diagram appeared in front of Lear's body.

"touch~"

There was a loud noise, thousands of miles shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouths of several powerful figures surrounding the Innate Divine Sword.

Li Er disappeared, like a meteor streaking across the night sky.

Master Nan Hua showed no expression on his face and came to the field calmly, scanning the powerful figures who were affected by the aftermath:

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, the old Taoist would like to borrow the sword for use. I wonder if you can do it?" Master Nanhua said it as a question, but his movements were powerful and domineering. Before a few people could reply, he had already passed through the sword light in the sky and arrived at Xiantian. In front of the sword.

The innate sword seemed to be aware of the crisis. The entire sword kept buzzing, and the runes of order circulated, seeming to emit a warning.

"The innate sword has spirit, you should know what I mean. I just want to borrow it for a while, maybe it can give Kunlun a chance of survival. Otherwise, I'm afraid that countless sentient beings in Kunlun will become dead ghosts in purgatory." Nanhua said with a smile. .

"Your Majesty, please grant me your permission. I, the Taiping Dao, are willing to accept the people in the Kunlun Cave in the future." A wisp of yellow sky energy circulated around the old Taoist priest's body, and the next moment he stretched out his palm and grasped the sword.

Bai Yuzun and others on the side looked dumbfounded. They never expected that they could bargain with the Innate Divine Sword?

Then the mighty power of Huang Tian burst out from Master Nan Hua's body, pouring into the Innate Divine Sword. At this time, the Innate Divine Sword was blessed by the mighty power, and the sword body twisted and turned into a thread.

That is a line of sight composed entirely of laws.

"This is the true power of the innate divine sword. One sword can destroy the world, and one sword can open up the world!" Old Immortal Nanhua looked at the sword thread flowing in front of him. The next moment, the sword thread suddenly poured into the cyan light. .

As soon as the blow fell, Nanhua Old Immortal threw it away, returned the sword to its original position, turned around and left without saying a word.

At this time, everyone in the field raised their heads and looked at the green light above. It seemed that nothing had changed, and it seemed that everything had changed.

"What happened?" Cui Yu looked at the cyan light above his head.

He only watched Old Immortal Nanhua slash his sword, but nothing happened after that.

Prince Ji Wushuang of the Great Zhou Dynasty looked gloomy, his eyes were so gloomy that they seemed to drip with murderous intent.

But he can't do anything!

The strongest ancestor of the Great Zhou Dynasty: Li Er can do nothing to stop the other party. If he can't block the power of the other party's finger, what can he do?

Even if he had a pact with ghosts and gods, it was already too late to mobilize the power of ghosts and gods in the world.

"What a skill! Is this the strength of a top expert?" Gong Nanbei stared at the void above with eyes full of disbelief.

A sword opened a whole world!

"No matter how weak Heaven is, it's still Heaven!" Gong Nanbei said, "I'm afraid that Dazhou will jump. Kunlun was born early, and the proud sons of Dazhou have not arrived yet. Dazhou will suffer this loss. deal!"

"My sword-born world is still far, far away from the old immortal Nanhua. Is this the power of heaven? Is heaven really invincible? Only heaven can destroy heaven?"

Wu Qi was looking at the secret book above with his eyes, a gloomy face, and his eyes were full of embarrassment: "Old Immortal Nanhua is so bold, does he want to destroy the Kunlun Secret Realm? This sword may cut Kunlun into pieces. , the Kunlun Cave is shattered, and when countless geniuses and treasures fly out, people with great luck and good fortune will definitely get opportunities."

He thought of Wu Guang again: "But you are so lucky, dear grandson, and the opportunity has come to you. At least you have a share of Daliang City's luck!"

Just when countless thoughts were flashing in everyone's mind, they suddenly heard a roar coming from within the green light curtain, and the figure was wailing miserably, containing endless hatred, which could be clearly perceived even through the two-dimensional space barrier.

"What a strong resentment. This is the resentment that belongs to the cave world. Old Immortal Nanhua killed a cave world. This is the hatred that circulates in the cave world! The hatred before death!" Miao Shandi muttered.

"The world can also have hatred?" Shoucheng was stunned.

"How can there be no hatred in the world? The world also has its own will." Zhang Jiao said: "The hatred of the world is actually the hatred of 'Heaven'."

Inside Daliang City

Tang Zhou took a breath and looked at the green crack above Kunlun: "Master's magical power has become stronger again."

"That's not the power of Master Nanhua, that's the power of heaven." Zhihu said with a smile.

"Now the entire Daliang City is secretly under your control. If Kunlun is shattered, you should have the greatest opportunities and benefits, right? Maybe you have a chance to seize the innate sword." Zhihu looked at Tang Zhou.

Tang Zhou remained silent.

"By the way, haven't you ever thought about having a heaven of your own?" Zhihu said to Tang Zhou.

"What do you mean?" Tang Zhou didn't understand the meaning between the lines.

"Tell me, if Nan Hua dies, should you inherit Huang Tian of Taiping Dao?" Zhihu said: "As long as we cooperate internally and externally, we are still very sure of killing Nan Hua. As long as Huang Tian is not given a chance to react, Then we can kill Nan Hua."

"Didn't Dazhou still have a sacred weapon to control the country? Why do you need me to plot against you if you want to hunt Nanhua?" Tang Zhou shook his head.

"The reason why the country-suppressing artifact is called the country-preserving artifact is because if you want to suppress a country's fate, you must not act rashly." Zhihu's voice was full of emotion.

Inside the small building where the Cui family lives in seclusion

Cui Laohu suddenly turned over and sat up, opened the window and looked at the sword light that lit up the entire starry sky. He couldn't help but be fascinated for a moment: "One sword light chills the sixteen states! This is the real sword light." Cold Sixteen States!”

"I, Cui Laohu, will decide on this innate divine sword."

After Cui Huhu finished speaking, he looked at his wife, then turned into a ray of light and escaped.

As soon as Cui Laohu left, he saw Cui's mother sitting up, her eyes looking at the green sword light that still filled the sky, with a touch of shock in her eyes: "You are worthy of being the first person in the Qi Practitioner group, who took away Huang Tian's great monk. As long as Nanhua doesn't die, the Demon Sect will never be able to rise to prominence."

As he was talking, a black light twisted in the room, and a woman wearing a bamboo hat appeared in the room: "Qiqing, how is things going? Have you ever noticed Cui Laohu's secret? Did he place the Taigong inheritance in the past? Where is it?"

"That Cui Laohu is usually impeccable. I've been sleeping with him for eighteen years, and he didn't even notice his secret." Saint Qi Qing is neither humble nor arrogant:

"However, the disciple realized that Cui Laohu had accidentally obtained the ancient secret "The Technique of Killing Three Corpses"."

"What?" The figure under the bamboo hat suddenly started breathing rapidly.

In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods