Chapter 42 Thinking of the red dust, rolling in an instant
Yu Ding was even more discolored, with his cultivation knowledge, he was even better than Yang Jian, and the experience of serving Yuan Shi Tianzun since he was a teenager made him understand what means Shen Lian was using to knock on the Eight Views Palace. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
If you want to give a name to the Dao method that Shen Lian performed at this time, it must be the "Sea of Suffering".
The vast world, rolling red dust, time and fate are intertwined, it is the sea of suffering, sinking all beings into it, almost inextricable. Now, Shen Lian not only showed the means to be comfortable in the sea of suffering, but also concretized the sea of suffering, which was originally just a concept, and hit the supreme Dao palace of the Eight Views Palace.
The Taoist is beyond the sea of suffering, but the things created by the Taoist are still in the sea of suffering. Today, the sturdy Hakkeigu Palace is experiencing the most severe impact since its birth. Maybe this moment, maybe the next moment, the Eight Views Palace, which had never been damaged for thousands of years, was about to be destroyed by Shen Lian. That was a great disrespect to the Taoist Lord, and it was something that had never been done since ancient times.
In any case, if Shen Lian really destroyed the Eight Views Palace in a short period of time, he would inevitably become the first person. With a colossal momentum, he did whatever he wanted, and finally stepped into the Tao.
Yuding immediately made a decision, opened the Eight Views Palace, and the boiling bitter sea surged in, and then was quickly swallowed up by the Dao Qi in the palace. What followed was the three clouds hanging down from the void, turning into three Taoists who were not stained with dust.
The supreme supernatural power of one gas and three clears is the masterpiece of Taishang, Rao is the amazing talent of Xuandu, and it is only today that he has achieved something. It's just that this magical power can't last, so Xuandu only stayed in the Eight Views Palace and made a backup hand to prevent Shen Lian or Jizang's surprise attack.
After all, the Eight Views Palace has the breath of the Dao Master, and the same gasification of the Three Qing Roots is the same, and it will be able to exert the greatest power of these Three Qing incarnations.
Among them, the Yuqing Daoist held a red bead in his hand and threw it into the void. The red beads burst violently, and the chaotic qi submerged the Dao Palace, followed by the Taiqing Dao people to make a golden bridge and emerged, Yang Jian and Yuding Dao people each insisted on a lamp on the bridge, leisurely outside the chaos. The Shangqing Taoist looked solemn, holding a ruyi in his hand, as if he could break the world at any time.
In a short period of time, the Eight Views Palace has become a sea of chaos, ethereal and misty, and it is a boundless sea of suffering, which is difficult to shake for a while.
However, this kind of realm is difficult to last long, but as long as you survive until the return of Xuandu, you will have to return in vain with the ability of Shen Lian.
Shen Lian took a bottomless boat and floated to the outside of the golden bridge, and the three Taoists seemed to be in front of him, and they seemed to be everywhere.
The two lights in front of them are the most moving, and they contain countless secret powers.
One of them, shaped like glass, jade tripod palm, from the jade void palace. The other lamp is warm, as if carrying the changes of the world, Yang Jian's palm, from the Eight Views Palace.
Shen Lian didn't look at the three Daoists who were a great threat to him, and stared at the two lights.
Yu Ding has seen many big scenes in his life, and there are countless people who have fallen into his long life, but no one's eyes can have the sharpness of Shen Lian's eyes at this time.
Shen Lian was by no means a natural swordsman, but the sharp aura exuded by him at this time actually had the edge of a sword like a sword.
He felt that he was small, and Shen Lian was like a giant, looking down on their master and apprentice under the golden bridge. The intricacies and contradictions of his feelings taught him that today would be the hardest battle of his life, and perhaps even the one with no chance of winning. Pangu Banner, which used to bring him infinite power, cannot replenish his faith now.
In the final analysis, all external objects are independent, even treasures such as Pangu Banner and Taiji Diagram cannot teach people to be truly invincible.
Shen Lian really made Yuding fall from the high immortal Buddha mentality to the dust. The depression that lingered in his heart at this moment infected the apprentice Yang Jian around him.
Yang Jian's body was shocked, and he threw a complicated and indescribable look at Shizun.
From the eyes of the apprentices he had carefully cultivated, what Yuding saw was not despair and depression, but a kind of transcendent heroism and a never-ending spirit.
Under the weight of Shen Lian, Yang Jian actually sublimated himself again, putting aside the gains and losses of success or failure, and his divine majesty was awe-inspiring. Restoring the glory of the supreme god of war in the past, he held the lamp, and the bright flames melted into his chest in an instant, with the Hakkeigu lamp as his heart and as the source of strength.
Suddenly, Yang Jian actually jumped off the golden bridge, and he wanted to fight Shen Lian.
This is a move that is unimaginable to anyone, and it can even be called stupid. But at this time, the faint glow flowing on Yang Jian's body actually made people feel that there was nothing wrong with his decision.
Yang Jian was less than ten zhang away from the bottomless boat that Shen Lian was on, which was not a distance at all for them.
But to really cross this distance, I am afraid that it is as difficult as a mortal to reach the ends of the earth.
Shen Lian took his hand and didn't make any moves, Yang Jian's speed had already broken some kind of cosmic extreme, and the lightning and stone fire were not as fast as his shot, but that distance was insurmountable after all.
Thinking of the red dust, rolling in an instant.
Shen Lian will continue to stretch the time in an instant.
The means he is revealing now are not like the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, but to stretch the time like noodles, causing Yang Jian's move, although it has not slowed down, it has never reached him.
Time, in a sense, is a process of development of things.
It's much more abstract than space, and being able to understand it is already precious, if you play with it like Shen Lian, it's beyond imagination.
Yang Jian felt as if Shen Lian was already in another world.
His world is a painting, and Shen Lian is the person who paints, no matter how powerful he is, he is always just a character in Shen Lian's pen.
Of course, his feelings were still a little deviated, Shen Lian was still a part of the world, but he had some detached characteristics. He was raised above all beings and approached the end of the path.
The Eight Views Palace Lantern finally played its role at this moment, and a stream of air gushed out from Yang Jian's body, dispelling his sense of inconsistency.
Condensed mana, filling the whole body.
Yang Jian felt the majestic and indestructible power, which was about to erupt from his body. The three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand gradually condensed, becoming a channel to vent the power of the Eight Views Palace Lamp.
The Eight Views Palace Lamp is different from any treasure in the world, in essence, it does not have any earth-shattering power, and its biggest role is to illuminate itself and tap the infinite potential of people themselves.
In fact, everyone has a treasure and unlimited potential, and Hakkeigu has the role of opening the key to the treasure. Yang Jian's life, as for the most intense moment, countless essences poured out, which was a hundred times more powerful than the Yang Zhi nectar.
If Yang Jian was just a person in the painting before, then at this moment, his sharp divine will pierced the painting scroll.
Just like the master painting in the world, a few brushstrokes outline the charm of the beast, even if it is not very similar, it also makes people tremble.