Dressed as the master in the master-disciple essay

In the final analysis, the inspiration also came from the monks who were imprisoned in it. No matter who did it, Wei Wenru, who was in the prison of law, would not have a good time.

Wei Hanzhen's expression was cold, Jian Guang's castration remained undiminished, and the "crystals" falling like a rain of stars made a hissing sound, and friction with the air brought out a long chain.But when approaching Wei Hanzhen, master and apprentice, a mighty river of thunder suddenly surged, and the monstrous waves swallowed up all the crystals, and only the lightning flashed, and countless beeping, beeping, popping sounds came out .

Yu Huakong didn't expect these "crystals" to be able to subdue the master and the apprentice, as long as they could contain the energy of the two of them.There was already a Jinxian on the other side, but he did not meet Wei Hanzhen face to face, but used his own magical powers to transfer all the Xuanxian disciples around him.

In the Fusang Prison, countless inspirations gushed out of his body because of the force, and they were not under his own control at all.Sword intent condensed on Wei Wenru's side several times, but was crushed by the force in the blink of an eye.Bai Qiyang just looked at Wei Wenru's struggle with cold eyes, and said with a mocking smile: "It's useless to do whatever you do. Let us see if that one will retreat."

"Really?" The corners of Wei Wenru's lips were raised, and his eyes were bright.His ups and downs of spiritual power have been integrated into the formation and become a part of the formation.If the internal stability of the formation is broken, the formation with the Fusang prison as the center will naturally break down.But he knew that Wei Han really wouldn't do this, because the attack from the outside would cause most of the power to be borne by the Fusang prison, and even the body of a golden fairy would probably be injured!But did they think that if they restrained themselves here, they would not be able to express their sword intent at all?

Facing Wei Wenru's smiling face, Bai Qiyang felt a chill in his heart, but he quickly shook his head, suppressing his extreme panic.He raised his eyes and saw the streamer like a meteor, falling into the endlessly surging river, what they were consuming was only their strength, while the other side was using their own inspiration.One ebbs and another, when their aura hits the bottom, victory will come.

"Are you scared?" Wei Wenru looked at Bai Qiyang and said lightly, "It's just killing a peer with a sword, so you are afraid? If the sword light goes back and forth, but there are countless beheads, what else do you have?" Do you have the guts to fight?"

Bai Qiyang looked at Wei Wenru coldly, and said mockingly: "Renren Wei, you are also a prisoner now."

Wei Wenru laughed and said, "Who is not a prisoner here?"

The crystal flickered like a shooting star.

If there is a steady stream, it will be a problem.Wei Hanzhen frowned, looking serious.Suddenly, there seemed to be something beating deep in the center of her eyebrows—she had a thought, but before she could get rid of the strange feeling, a sword light shot out from the center of her eyebrows, and slashed fiercely on the formation.The sword light illuminates the sky, the formation gradually appears, the streamer turns, and countless azure wood breaths are intertwined in it, and they connect the different source qi machines in the Fusang prison.

The moment the sword light fell, Wei Hanzhen knew that the sword intent belonged to Wei Wenru, but she couldn't remember when it was buried.

The sword intent was powerful, but it was silent when it entered the formation.Yuhuakong was extremely nervous when he saw the terrifying sword light, but after a long while without any movement, his heart gradually fell back.However, Bai Qiyang, who sits in Fusang Prison and is in charge of the power of the big formation, has an unattractive expression. He looked at Wei Wenru, who had a brisk smile, in disbelief, and said angrily, "How dare you?!"

The sword light merged into the formation, and he went to look for Wei Wenru's aura.Originally the formation was balanced by the breath of green wood, but now the sword light that melted into it broke this balance, and the power belonging to Wei Wenru could not be suppressed at all.His kung fu was originally very different from that of the Primordial Sanctuary, with strange changes, and it took a lot of effort to suppress it. They also sacrificed an immortal artifact to do this, but at this time, the immortal artifact could no longer support it!

Wei Hanzhen looked at Su Wei, and said in a deep voice: "The formation is about to collapse on its own." Her consciousness turned rapidly, deducing countless possibilities in an instant, and finally found the one that was caused by the loss of balance. The rift directly passes the breath of the God of Creation Plate into it.In fact, at this time, she can break into the formation by herself, but she is afraid that Fusang will have some backhands. They have treasures in their hands, so she will lose it?

Bai Qiyang ignored Wei Wenru, who was laughing wantonly. Even if he had a little more strength, he would not be able to escape from the prison. Giant trees, colorful flowers, look like snow.It was this piece of snow that suddenly poured into the formation, causing the power of green wood wandering in the formation to turn into a binding shackle again, tightly trapping the excess sword energy.

After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief.Looking outside the formation, the spar is like a star, and the energy is like a tidal wave, and the two are still trapped outside the formation.

"Renren Wei, I'm afraid your plan will fail." Bai Qiyang smiled at Wei Wenru.

Wei Wenru raised his eyebrows and asked, "Really?"

A warning sign suddenly appeared, and Bai Qiyang's heart felt icy cold. He subconsciously made a formula to condense a blue light to protect himself.A sudden flash of light cut off most of the green glow.Bai Qiyang was confused and frightened, he turned around and saw Wei Hanzhen, who was stepping on the long river, surrounded by sword lights, before the word "you" was uttered, the sword lights scattered randomly, and the bluish-white sword energy intertwined and swam, Suddenly passed through him!Immediately afterwards, there was another burst of crackling thunder, and the sword intent with the breath of killing fell.In this face-to-face meeting, Bai Qiyang fell directly without even a chance to fight back.It's not that his cultivation is not good, but that the attack was too sudden. He was outside the formation a moment ago, but now he suddenly broke into the formation. Even if he died, Bai Qiyang didn't expect this.

The God of Creation Disk is already a Taoist tool, even if it is crossed a little, it can still be chaotic.The last thing Bai Qiyang saw was a virtual image. In fact, the formation had completely collapsed the moment the Qi of Good Fortune entered, and there was no possibility of repairing it.

There were still many unfamiliar monks imprisoned in Fusang Prison, Wei Hanzhen frowned, raised his hand with a sword light, and only removed Wei Wenru's restraint.

Wei Wenru has been imprisoned in the big formation for a hundred years, and his energy has actually weakened a lot, far from being at full strength, but when he holds the long sword in his hand, the energy is stronger than that of Wei Hanzhen, obviously Has touched the threshold of the upper realm.He didn't ask Wei Hanzhen about the rest of the matter, but just nodded at her and said: "You just go forward boldly, and I will sweep away the remaining threats for you." In the royal court, there are not only two golden immortals, Bai Qiyang and Yuhuakong .Now that Bai Qiyang has fallen, they should be aware of it soon.

Wei Hanzhen gave a "huh", nodded towards Wei Wenru, and then led Suwei to the other side where the idea was ups and downs.The longer the God of Good Fortune stays here, the deeper its illusion will affect the monks.Before they broke free from the illusion, they were all single monks, not golden immortals twisted together. This is the best time to do it!

There was chaos in the royal court of Fusang, and sword energy shot out.The Qing Emperor in retreat did not directly cut off the connection with the outside world, but he could actually perceive it.When the monks in the gate died, he was naturally shocked and angry, but he had no intention of going out immediately to avenge them.In the cave, the mirror reflected his gloomy face, and a Taoist with the same appearance as him, with the crown of E Guanbo, slowly walked out of the mirror.Just the moment he stood still, the Taoist began to transform himself, and sword marks fell on his jade-like skin, adding a bit of horror for no reason.This is the sword mark left by Patriarch Taiyi back then, and Emperor Qing entrusted it to his mirror image temporarily.This is the incarnation he created based on his supernatural powers, which can temporarily hold that sword intent.But no matter what, his incarnation is still a part of him, and in the end, he still needs to be one to achieve the Dao Fruit.If he does not expel this sword mark, he will not be able to achieve consummation.His method is to let the sword intent suppress the transformed body, while Zhengshen climbs up the mountain with the merit of creating the world.In fact, that is not the real upper realm, because he has an incarnation that has not yet been achieved simultaneously, but it doesn't matter, his body-right achievement can eliminate the sword marks with a higher level of power, and finally let the body and the body become one to achieve perfection .

In order to achieve this step, he has planned for thousands of years.After painstaking efforts, he got a Chaos Stone from Beyond the Sky, and used it to carry a chaotic space.However, the man who created the world is taking the power of creation, so he can't leave too many marks on that side, or he will be taken away by the way of heaven, so his power in that area is fading year by year, slowly Become unable to intervene in the running of the world.But these are not important, that world is inherited from him, and the creator of the world they believe in is him.As long as he takes the last step now to support the small chaotic realm and make him a real realm, it will be considered a success.Counting the time, the throughput of the small world should also be in line with the operation of the Dao.

Mu Sang stared at the ferocious avatar trapped by the sword marks, his eyes dimmed.He immersed his mind into the location of Xiaojie, and there was a fog of chaos in front of him, even he couldn't see clearly.After yelling, boundless mighty power surged around him, and behind him appeared a gigantic and infinite dharma image, like a giant who created the world!The chaotic space hidden deep in the crack was suddenly stripped away, and gradually mixed with the world, becoming a world.

At this moment, the Daluo Jinxian of Hongmeng felt something, and stared at the place where the chaotic space appeared.

In the Kunlun Realm, the smile on Baidi's face disappeared, and he stared towards the east with his hands behind his back, his eyes deep and obscure.

"It was really made by him?!"

In the valley of flames.

The giant covered in flames gradually gathered his own flames, took a step forward, and then sank into the powerful body of the red-robed monk.

There was a clicking sound when his fingertips moved, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Mu Sang, Mu Sang, is it really possible to achieve this step? If it is really achieved, then the only thing left in Hongmeng is the "Essential Wood Sutra". Where can we find a place to live?"

After the voice fell, countless sparks suddenly fell in the place where the world domain appeared, as if the end of the world had come!