843 The World in the Palm of Your Hand
Eight hundred and forty-three in the palm of the world
In the dzi bead, the entire radius of tens of thousands of miles is full of clouds rolling. Restrained by some kind of force, suddenly dark clouds overwhelm the city, and suddenly the sky is clear, and it is constantly changing.
Yue Yu stood on the top of the peak, controlling the sword and dancing, making the clouds and light roll. A land of thousands of miles, all into a unique area. The spiritual power that stirred up the whole world was restless. All the water vapor in the air is also drumming endlessly.
However, every time he urged the sword for a moment, Yue Yu would always stop for a moment. Fall into deep thought, and when you have to unfold it again, the sword style will always be more concise, and it will also be more mysterious and unpredictable.
"It's finished"
When the last set of swords is duel in one go. Yue Yu was subconsciously happy. Then all the sword light dissipated.
Standing in place, Yue Yu silently reviewed for a moment. When I opened my eyes again, all I could do was surprise.
"This time it's really an unexpected Sixteen-style Water Cloud Sword, and its power is no weaker than that of the real Water God Thunder. It was also very helpful for me to understand the laws of the Great Dao. If this can come, you can try again and combine this water cloud sword into eight styles. With my mana, I can support it. It only takes a while to come to your senses—"
The divine light in his eyes flashed slightly, and Yue Yu only felt that when he realized the Tao in the past, those difficulties and obstacles were all solved. It is even more like a bypass, and I have realized a lot of methods for the application of rune Dao urns that I have never thought about carefully before.
And when he put away the sword in front of him. When he turned around, he saw that Zhan Xue was coming from the sky, his pretty face was slightly disgusted, and as soon as the light fell on the side, he glared at him with a thin anger in his eyes and said: "Senior brother included those people in the Dzi Bead, just to make a joke?"
When Yue Yu heard this, he couldn't help but glance down the mountain. In the nearest town below, everyone walked out into the street and bowed down to the sky.
In fact, Yue Yu didn't need to watch this scene, with his identity as the lord of that realm, he could also know it. But at this time, he was asked by Zhan Xue, but his face still couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
The Water Cloud Sword spread out, and the movement was too big. In that bamboo house, it is really difficult to show its full power.
The first time I tried to fuse the sword style, I failed. It wasn't the reason why he needed to score most of his mana at that time to restrain the overflow of sword qi.
Thinking about it, he can have no scruples and show the power of this sword, and there is only this inner world.
I forgot that now Zhan Xue is already dissatisfied with himself, driving demon beasts every day to scare those refugees.
sighed even more in his heart, Zhan Xue's current personality is becoming more and more independent. It's not the beginning, the little girl who only knows what he wants behind him.
This kind of change, Yue Yu is both happy and a little lost.
Zhan Xue didn't speak, just stared at Yue Yu with disgust. There was a hint of pleading in his eyes. Sparkling, the eyes were as wet as a deer, pitiful.
Yue Yu became more and more uncomfortable, and he couldn't let go of his skin and apologize. After a stalemate for a moment, I felt that I couldn't stand it, so I coughed lightly and said, "Today's matter is helpless." Anyway, it's just-"
Zhan Xue's eyes lit up, and some cunning flashed faintly. Shaking his head lightly, he said, "But what about those demon beasts?" I don't ask the young master to drive them out again, just ask for fewer to come in in the future."
Yue Yu suddenly laughed dumbly, he didn't want to fight the snow, but he also knew that he was scheming with him.
The number of demon beasts in this Dzi World is really limited. Zhan Xue shot and never showed mercy. He worked hard to collect the billions of demon beasts in the bead, and one day he would be killed.
Shaking his head slightly with a cautious expression, Yue Yu then didn't care about Zhan Xue's disappointed face. stretched out his palm, and then countless mirages of light and shadow. It flickered in the palm of his hand.
When it was finally formed, it was a miniature version of the dzi world. There are mountains and rivers in it, and even the tens of billions of human beings, all the demon beasts and plants, are all in it.
At first, the meaning of the war snow was unknown, and then when the scene inside began to change. Zhan Xue's complexion gradually turned to contemplation.
And when this evolving world gradually evolves to the extreme. In Yue Yu's palm, the heaven and earth were already only yellow, except for some remnants of plants and trees, there were no living beings in the entire world.
There was no trace of blood on Zhan Xue's face. His eyes were full of unbelief.
Yue Yu snorted slightly, and the heaven and earth in his hand returned to the beginning again. Then, over time, it began to evolve.
And the final result is still that the world is greatly damaged, and the species is extinct. And so on and so forth, with countless variables in mind. But ten times in a row, the ending is the same,
And within Zhan Xue's pupils, there were also countless runes flickering, and it seemed that he was also trying his best to calculate something.
But by the seventh time, she was in utter despair. looked stunned, as if he still couldn't believe that this dzi world would end up like this.
Yue Yu sighed softly, and put away the world in his palm again. Then he looked at Zhan Xue again and said, "But you've already figured it out, sometimes it's not a good thing to be too indulgent." Man has no self-control, only wants to survive. You're doing so much to help, but you're only going to get it to die. To keep this heaven and earth intact, the way of balance and natural circulation is indispensable—"
Zhan Xue Liu frowned slightly: "But I look at Senior Brother's talent, and only count my divine power." But why don't you add your own variables to it? You are the master of this world, just a few times, as long as you intervene a little, you will not end up like this."
Yue Yu raised his eyebrows, and then smiled coldly: "Why should I interfere? It is impossible for me to send some beasts and plants to them every day." Or create a natural disaster, so that most of these people die, so that the balance of this heaven and earth can be restored again?"
Zhan Xue's face was slightly red, and he was silent, and he gradually fell into deep thought.
Yue Yu knew about it, but he was still in a hurry, only when Zhan Xue figured it out by himself would it be the best.
didn't say anything to persuade him at the moment, but only looked fixedly at the distance, his other incarnation. At present, he has digested most of the Great Dao Laws that he had comprehended in the Purple Que Heavenly Chapter last time.
If you think about it carefully, it is also the time for you, the last incarnation, to survive the catastrophe. Seek to break through the realm and enter the realm of immortals.
It's just that where to choose to spend the catastrophe is a bit of a headache.
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When Yue Yu was worried, under the extreme abyss peak, Wen Zhen also frowned, looking at the golden talisman in his hand.
There was some hesitation in his expression.
I remember that Yue Yu at that time only explained that he would send this talisman to the hands of the worried. With a flick of his sleeve, he sent his whole person away from the floating island.
This is a magical power**, but Wen Zhen is not surprised. He is also a first-time immortal. It's only been two thousand years, and the Heavenly Immortal Monk can kill him with a flick of his fingers.
It's just strange in my heart, this talisman in my hand.
- Ordinary and ordinary, no different from ordinary fairy talismans. At most, it was inside, and it was obviously an achievement, which was secretly amazing.
And since Yue Yu, after writing down the last word 'seal'. The sword momentum of Senran is also completely restrained. Just look at this talisman, the hundreds of sword-shaped talismans can no longer be perceived, the fierce momentum that destroys the world and destroys the earth.
"With just this one talisman, can you make Uncle Worrying move?"
Wen Zhen still feels nonsense, if it weren't for the fact that he still has the idea of respecting the teacher and respecting the way, he doesn't dare to ignore the order of his uncle. I almost had to abandon this sword talisman aside. Give up completely and go to Lian Xiafeng and his party.
He stopped at the foot of this peak, and the next moment, he heard the roar of a sword again. After waking up, Wen Zhen hurriedly looked back. But I saw that not far away, a Taoist boy who was cultivating as a young man. Suddenly, he stabbed his head with a sword, piercing the marrow of his brain, and the whole person was no longer alive, and the original soul was completely dissipated.
The blood was spilling, a pool of blood red, and it was dazzling to look at at it at this time.
Wen Zhen was stunned for a moment, looking at the scene in front of him. He knew the boy as his true age, and he was seventy years old. Although his qualifications are a little weaker, he can become a full-fledged disciple in just four months.
At this moment, there was silence under the entire peak. The more than 100 monks of the Extreme Abyss Peak who were watching from a distance nearby were all sad and helpless. Some people gritted their teeth, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, but they didn't realize it.
And next to the corpse, the hundreds of boys who were driven by the people of the Ying Hall were lost and depressed, like clay puppets, without the slightest expression. Most of them are as dead as ashes. only looked fixedly at the corpse, the snow bright soldier.
Even the dozens of monks who chose the Ying Hall also stood aside with a look of compassion and interest.
Wen Zhen exhaled deeply, forcibly suppressing the suffocated anger in his chest. In his eyes, he was almost blood-red.
And the next moment, Wen Zhen only felt a breath and quietly came to his side. After standing still, he sneered and said: "It's nothing more than a generational experience, just our Uncle Yuanming, who is willing to compromise and seek perfection, has half a point." Why is this so? Lian Hai is ruthless, this little method, I'm afraid it's just the beginning-"
It was like boiling oil, and then poured a scoop of cold water. The expressions of the hundreds of monks here became darker and darker.
Wen Zhen's anger flashed slightly, and he turned his head. But I saw that it was Jing Fei, the second disciple of Yuan Jing, who was standing on his left side with the corners of his lips coldly raised.
Clenched his fists, Wen Zhen was still silent for a while. Unconsciously remembered the inconspicuous golden sword talisman again.
While he was pondering, not far in front of him, he heard a miserable laugh again: "You can't resist foreign insults, and you can't protect your disciples." With such an uncle and such a sect, what good will it do me to stay?"
Wen Zhen was suddenly startled and raised his eyes. I saw in the distance, there were already more than ten juniors. They all looked gloomy and fled to the mountain.
After only a moment of silence, Wen Zhen was already resolute in his heart. Set up the sword light and flew in the direction of the Ying Palace.
PS: Miserable, so miserable. For several days in a row, there were only a few votes. Now they have fallen to sixth, and now they are almost faceless, so I just ask everyone to give me some more monthly passes to help me.