Chapter 1853 - Full Strength to Make Up for the Change

At the same time, the battle platform shook faintly, and the light of the world shrouded everything.

Many of the students closed their eyes and turned their heads away, because the brilliance could not only sting the eyes, but also penetrate the soul, making people extremely uncomfortable.

Above the clouds, Su Yunliu's fingertips shone brightly, and a rare hesitation appeared on his face.

Su Yunliu muttered: "The power of this battle is infinitely close to the power of the Divine Convergence Period, if I don't make a move, there will definitely be people injured among the two of them." But it would seem a pity that I would ruin such an amazing duel if I made a move, and it also disturbed the interest of many people. ”

Su Yunliu exhaled slowly, and the brilliance of his fingertips slowly dissipated.

"That's it, with a strong person of their level, they haven't reached the point of fighting for their lives, life and death are not a big deal, some trauma is also an inevitable mark on the path of cultivation, let's wait and see the battle!"

Distant Skyrim.

The old man in the feather coat smiled and said: "The Buddha and the Tao are competing with each other, and it is really wonderful to use the power of the fierce beast." In this world, there are not many people who practice Buddhism, and it is difficult to find one person in one state, and it is extremely difficult to see the battle of the pinnacle of Buddhism. Today is a feast for the eyes and hearty. ”

The old man of the purple sword nodded slightly and said, "It's a pity that the two of them are both half-step powerhouses in the cultivation realm. If it is all the power of Nirvana, it will be even more exciting. But even so, the old man still has a sense of unfinished. ”

The old man in feather coat said: "I'm afraid that after this duel, victory or defeat will be divided, and the competition will be terminated, and I can't see Yi and the others continue to fight today." It is a great pity that such a wonderful and magnificent battle came to an end so quickly. ”

The old man of the purple sword flickered in his twilight, and said faintly: "As long as Yan Lan does not die, he will naturally be able to see him fight in the future." The Great Contest of the Four Domains, resisting the enemy, suppressing the wild beasts, and all kinds of battles will inevitably be more exciting, but I am afraid that you will not be able to come to the scene in person. ”

The old man in the feather coat smiled: "That's the same. Yanlan's journey in life is just starting now, and the future will inevitably be even more exciting. However, I have a great responsibility in my body, and it is difficult to enjoy every major battle in the future. ”

The old man of the purple sword said expressionlessly: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility." Yan Lan is still free, but his ability has not yet reached a certain level. Once he rises to the level of our cultivation, the Imperial Kingdom will inevitably entrust him with important tasks. At that time, he may not be free enough for us. ”

The old man in the feather coat breathed lightly, nodded slightly, and said, "That's true." Even if we monks have cultivated to the heavens, we seem to others to be free and high, but in fact we are in a cage. Merely...... Compared to the low-level cultivators, our cage is bigger. I hope that Yanlan, one day in the future, can really break free from such a cage. ”

The old man of the purple sword frowned and said: "If there is really that day, unless the barbarian beasts are extinct, the imperial kingdom will have no internal and external troubles. ”

The old man in feather robe shook his head and smiled: "From the perspective of others, the external troubles of the desolate beasts are far greater than the internal worries. However, in my opinion, the external troubles may be eliminated one day, but the internal troubles will never be eradicated. As long as people's hearts still have desires, there will still be a struggle for interests and power. ”

The old man with the purple sword said, "That's the case. Let's not go far, let's watch the fierce battle now. ”

......

At this time, Yan Lan's golden right hand had already pressed to the yin and yang diagram in the center of the silver pupil ghost road.

"What a weird breath!"

Yan Lan's brows furrowed, and he felt that there was an indescribable aura within the silver pupil ghost road.

This breath is somewhat similar to the breath of the Grim Reaper, but it is also very different.

Yan Lan suddenly thought that in the Divine Soul Extreme Dao Holy Formula, there had been such a comprehension - all the methods in the world never exist out of nothing. Rather, the practitioner realizes a certain rule of all things by some kind of coincidence, and peeks into some secrets of the world. Therefore, with this as a path, all kinds of exercises and mysteries were created.

In other words, the silver pupil ghost road in front of him is also a manifestation of the secret of the original existence in the world.

Since it involves the ghost road, there is probably some connection with mysterious legends such as the legendary ghost realm god of death and the Hades Emperor.

A strange thought suddenly popped up in Yan Lan's heart: "Since this is a ghost path, can I enter and explore, maybe I can spy on some secrets in the ghost realm." ”

Although the Silver Pupil Ghost Road that has been displayed with Yao Yuebai's current strength, even if it really has a certain connection with the legendary Netherworld and the Death God Emperor, it must only be the tip of the iceberg, and there is not much truth to be spied on.

But it's better to get a glimpse of the surface than to know nothing.

After all, no one in this world has ever really understood the legends about the Grim Reaper's Ghost Domain.

Because the world after death, even for monks who have cultivated at the peak of the Heaven Defying Heaven Nirvana Realm, it is an untouchable forbidden land.

Whether it really exists is unknown.

Yan Lan's heart fluctuated slightly, and he immediately made a decision, he might as well follow the strange thoughts in his heart.

Immediately, Yan Lan urged the nine-zhang golden body and plunged headlong into the yin-yang diagram of the silver pupil ghost road.

"Sizzle......"

"What's going on?"

"Is this a hallucination?"

“......”

At this moment, everyone on the battle platform was stunned for a moment, because the majesty of Yan Lan's nine-zhang golden body was too powerful before, but at this moment, it was easily swallowed by the silver pupil ghost road, which was somewhat unexpected.

Especially those monks who had already regarded Yan Lan as a palace-level student in their hearts, their hearts were even more shocked.

They thought that Yan Lan might lose, but this was too much of a defeat.

Meng Wuxian of the Yuebai Society, Xiao Chenxing and the others all frowned slightly, silent, and their eyes swept towards Yue Yuebai from time to time, before they found out the truth, they didn't want to show too many emotions, so as not to be self-defeating.

Wan Junshan's eyes widened, and he didn't know why, but he sighed slightly in his heart: "Obediently, Yao Yuebai's strength is too terrifying, he actually devoured Yan Lan's nine-zhang golden body so quickly." But...... It doesn't seem to be that simple, for Yan Lan, I'd better be cautious when I speak, so as not to be cheated by this kid again. ”

However, some people are cautious, and some people can't hold back the evil fire in their hearts.

Fu Chengshuang, the sixth-ranked member of the Yuebai Society, gritted his teeth and said with a deep smile: "Smart one, confused for a while." The silver-pupiled ghost road at the head of our club is peerless, you dare to reach out and touch it, if it weren't for this battle being a competition, your kid would have died in Huangquan. ”

Fu Chengshuang's belly is much smaller than that of other members, and he has always been haunted by the previous defeat, so his hatred for Yan Lan is naturally much stronger than that of others.

He wished that Yan Lan would die in this battle.

However, Fu Chengshuang also understood that Yan Lan would not die in this battle, Yao Yuebai would definitely stop in time, and Su Yunliu would not sit idly by.

"Hmph, you don't die today, with the virtue of such a wild wave as you, there will always be a day when you will die without a place to be buried. Of course, it's better to die at my hands. ”

The corners of Fu Cheng's mouth raised a fierce arc, like a sharp blade that soared into the sky.

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