Chapter 139: The beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Daluotian, the immortal capital wants to kill the sa(1/2)
"Yuqing is the first of chaos."
It was completely different from before, the figure with white hair and white robe sat cross-legged in the singularity, looming, and a big banner stood behind him.
Chaos is the eyes, the sun and the moon are the eyes, and a glance at Ling Xian suddenly made him murderous intent.
"Yuanshi."
Thousands of Buddha's palms were crushed down together, infinite Buddha fire, infinite Buddha fire, and even more bizarre invisible demonic thoughts, Buddha and demons were one, attacking the body and mind together.
"Yuanshi Daluotian."
Chu Mu sat cross-legged with a singularity, his figure seemed to be real and empty, and the chaotic aura spread out. In a faint sense, an infinitely wide area seemed to emerge from the heavenly realm of only a small inch.
The Pangu Banner automatically shakes, and all the energy of heaven and earth moves with it, forming an incomparable heavy pressure, hitting the three bodies of Taishang and shocking it back.
The Thousand-Dao Buddhist Palm of Ling Xiandu breached the heavenly realm and covered Chu Mu in one fell swoop.
"Yuanshi!"
Ling Xian showed a hint of hatred on his face, and as a great enlightened person, his mood showed no hatred at this moment.
It was because at this moment that the figure in front of him was so much like the Yuanshi Tianzun in memory. He even sensed an inexplicable aura that was cast from the sky and injected into his body.
It seemed that even the will of Yuanshi Tianzun remaining in the Tianxuan Realm, recognized Chu Mu's existence at this moment, and wanted to integrate into Chu Mu's body.
This almost made Ling Xian suspect that Yuanshi Tianzun was walking in the world again.
As for Duobao, the predecessor of Lingxiandu, the Heavenly Venerable, who is on par with the Lingbao Heavenly Venerable, can be said to be one of the most capable of arousing his hatred.
Under the thousands of Buddhist palms, Chu Mu's figure was immediately severely injured, and even his strong body could not stop the attacks of these thousands of Buddhist palms, not to mention that Chu Mu did not make any resistance.
But in the next moment, the figure's aura turned back to its strength again, and even the injuries on its body seemed to be forcibly erasing, completely disappearing.
Yuanshi Daluo Heaven is born and destroyed, and it is destroyed. Chu Mu's body is born again after it is destroyed. No matter how powerful the Thousand Buddha Palm is, it cannot be truly killed.
Even if he is killed, he can resurrect the zombie again.
"In the Daluo Heaven, I am eternal."
Chu Mu grabbed the Pangu Banner that flew in with one hand, and his body suddenly expanded. The sky above his head, sat cross-legged on the earth, and turned into a god-man with all kinds of energy. He waved the banner, and the chaotic aura swept across the sky, turning the void all over the sky into a tide of chaos. An extremely wide tide surrounded the body and kept flowing.
The second level of the vision of the Tao, the first of chaos.
The final catastrophe turned into the forefront of chaos, and the singularity exploded. In the strange phenomenon like a cosmic explosion, the clear and turbid air was divided from then on. The figure sitting cross-legged in the North Pole separated the clear and turbid, even thousands of miles away.
I saw the clear air rise into the sky, and the thirty-three days manifested one by one, and the turbid air sinks into the earth, and the vast earth connects with the manifested vision. For a moment, the entire Arctic veins were pulled by it, covering the icebergs, and glaciers shaking.
Chu Mu danced with a big banner, and a huge black shadow swept over Thousand Hands Tathagata. A roar like thunder shattered thousands of ice peaks. The Thousand Hands Tathagata was swept to pieces, and a figure flew out of it in a sweeping manner.
"Three Pure Ones to Enlightenment."
The Supreme Demon Lord suddenly shouted softly, and three clear lights rushed into the sky, shaking the sky, standing upright like a pillar of heaven.
His three bodies are in the three light columns, and the three clear Taoist qi soars straight into the sky, colliding with the empty existence in the sky and the towering gods on the north earth.
This time, he did not seek to prove the truth, but tried to interfere with Chu Mu's breakthrough.
"It's time to stop me?"
The Yuanshi divine chuckled, and the sound moved the wind and thunder, and the qi turned into clouds and mist. He pinched his fists into seals, looked down from a high place, and punched him down with one punch.
Good luck, everything goes well.
The space is curled up, wrapping the Supreme Demon Lord like a cocoon. Under the fist seal, all the worlds are enemies of the Supreme Demon Lord, and even the sky and earth are rejecting the resonance of the Supreme Demon Lord.
A majestic middle-aged face appeared behind Chu Mu, but in an instant, the face suddenly blurred again and turned into a face that was exactly the same as Chu Mu.
This punch, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed. The pillar of light that soared into the sky kept shaking under the fist, as if it could not be supported, and made a crisp sound of shattering.
Then, it really collapsed.
It kept cracking under the fist, from top to bottom, collapsed from Xiaohan all the way to the top of the head of the Supreme Demon Lord.
The fist seal was like an empty meteorite, about to land on the top of the Supreme Demon Lord.
"Yin Kongmiao, you are defeated."
With the promise of victory, the space kept collapsing and rolling inward, as if it was about to wrap the Supreme Demon Lord into a ball, and then the fist seal was portable to collapse the sky and the earth.
"I have not yet defeated."
The figure in the center was still calm, and Qingming and Qiankun masters took all their efforts.
"Punishment and death."
The two swords divide, the shadow of the four swords suddenly appears, the killing swords spread across the sky, and the four sword lights crisscrossing tore the curled space...
But the space was crushed by the ever-increasing fist, like a wall that was constantly thickening, allowing the sword shadow to be embedded in it.
Then, amid a series of sounds of shattering, the space barrier was crushed, and four sword lights were also crushed. Abi Yuantu was bombarded and shot into the crack. Qing Ming raised his head and saw that the huge fist seal had filled every corner of his sight.
"Bang."
The body of Shangqing Daomai Shangren Dao Shou turned into powder.
The fist moves forward and faces the sea of vitality. Chu Mu's expression moves, and the fist print turns into a palm, reverses the wind and clouds, stirs up the huge sea of vitality, and embraces the purple clouds into his hand, and then his palm is like a giant seal, pressing down.
"Dong."
The world seemed to be turning around at this moment, and the sea of vitality and the ancestor Qiankun in it moved with it. They were turned over with one palm. With the palm prints down, they covered the ground with one palm, and the curled space was crushed into a plane.
The ancestor of Qiankun died.
A clear light flashed by, and the figure of the Supreme Demon Lord quietly appeared outside the plane space.
He avoided the disaster of killing with the method of reincarnation and replaced death, and avoided this palm at the cost of reducing one person by the Supreme Demon Lord.
At this moment, he was retreating, taking the Luoshu River Map, calculating the most favorable retreat route, shuttled through the space, and retreated continuously.
Failure to attain enlightenment and blocking the road ahead did not seem to affect the mood of the Supreme Demon Lord. Anger, frustration, regret... All negative emotions have long since disappeared in his heart.
Even if he was defeated, he was still the most forgot Yin Kongmiao.
Even if the road ahead is blocked, he still has the method to enter the ultimate path.
Valley
With his talent, it would be fine to change a path. At the beginning, he was able to jump from the Taiqing Way to the Three Qings practitioners, and in the future he could also turn to other paths.
If the right path is not clear, the demonic path can be practiced. The Supreme Demon Lord is a person in the demonic path and has a deep study of this path.
But the premise of doing this is that he can escape from the sky.
The palm covering the earth was raised and poked out, and the four fingers were integrated, separated from the thumb, like a snake's mouth, or a dragon's mouth. A red dragon shadow appeared on the arm, and the shadow of Zhu Jiuyin and his arms formed into one, and took the five fingers as the mouth and swallowed forward.
Time is slowing down at this moment, and even the dancing flying dust gradually stops. The figure of the Supreme Demon Lord is constantly slowing down and becoming more and more still.
He was pulled by time and trapped his body!
For opponents of the same level, the time sequence method can only be used to win by surprise. With the same strength level as the opponent and himself, if you want to trap the opponent with the time sequence method, it is better to click "He Jinyin locks the eldest brother - the strong man locks the man" and directly entangle the opponent.
But for enemies who are weaker than oneself, this method is the most advantageous method against the enemy.
Yes, in Chu Mu's eyes, this is the magical skill of torture.
Of course, the Supreme Demon Lord is not a dish, but at this moment, when Chu Mu gradually broke through, the two sides were no longer in the same state, and the gap was gradually widening.
"Lu Ya, I won't take action yet."
Ling Xian who was knocked away all passed through the sky. Seeing this scene, he shouted loudly.
Hearing his words, a sigh came from afar, and the vague figure supported the vermilion gourd and appeared again.
"Please turn around, baby."
He saluted towards the gourd, and white light flashed past the gourd's mouth, instantly cutting through the stagnant field and shooting towards Chu Mu's palm.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, another figure walked out of the void.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
It looks like black but not black, like white but not white, and also like black and white. Its face is as indifferent as Chu Mu. When he turns his palm, a Tai Chi diagram appears in front of him.
"Taiqing is the foundation of the existence of the world."
The third soul finally appeared, which also means that Chu Mu's Jade Pure Body had broken into the ultimate Tao and began to realize the Tao for the third time.
The world of heaven and earth is like the heaven and earth blooming again, and the clear and turbid aura returns to the heaven and earth. As the last wisp of chaos and nothingness disappears, the world finally breaks out of the darkness.
The third figure was running Tai Chi, extending its fingers forward, like the cycle of the heavenly way, unbiasedly clamping the white light that reached the speed of light.
It was as if it was destined, as the black and white Tai Chi diagram rolled inward, the object with eyebrows and eyes was clamped by Chu Mu's fingers and could not move.
At the same time, with the successful breakthrough, Chu Mu, with white hair and white robe, went to a higher level. The majestic aura suddenly disappeared and broke into another level. His already powerful skills were sublimated at this moment. The Supreme Demon Lord only felt that the surrounding world solidified like crystals, and he was like a moth touching a spider web, unable to break free.
Even if the immortal-killing flying knife broke through the field and eliminated Chu Mu's way of stopping time, he still couldn't escape.
It is because now that he has completely fallen into Chu Mu's Daluotian realm.
"Luoshu River Map."
The Supreme Demon Lord's eyes flashed, and he struggled to point out at Luoshu. The flying light suddenly turned into disguise and hit the river map. The points and lines that evolved suddenly became a mess. The Luoshu River map kept colliding and traction of the qi, and with it as the center, it evolved into a chaotic qi mass.
This is not Chu Mu's chaotic energy that tolerate everything, but the orderly qi mechanism is completely chaotic, but the ultimate chaos of disorder and distortion.
To be continued...