Fortune Teller

Boom!

The violent aura enveloped trillions of miles of void, and the Immortal Saint's expression suddenly changed.

"what happened?"

"Junior Qingyi, what have you done?"

He finally realized the problem, but he could no longer dodge. The Broken River not only cut off the fate of the Immortal Saint, but also completely locked up his past and future. No matter where he fled, he could not avoid the terrifying bombardment. .

What's even more frightening is that the power of chaos that seems illusory and illusory has now become reality.

The broken river and chaos are the cornerstones, and Duckweed is a scythe that tears apart the heaven and the earth, forcibly cutting off the connection between the true spirit and the divine power, soul, and will. Even the top saint cannot break free in a short time.

"Senior brother, the first three levels of Pindao's unique skills are indeed based on fate, but I never said that those three levels only have the law of fate."

Gu Xiuyun said softly, "In addition, senior brother also underestimated the power of the path of destiny. My heart finger for all living beings is not just a river of destiny. Over the years, I have killed thousands of powerful beings. They may be emperors, Either an ancient saint or a chaotic demon spirit, but no matter which one it is, the destiny behind it is extremely powerful. "

Having said this, Gu Xiuyun sighed secretly.

In fact, his greatest achievement is not those emperors and demon spirits, but the hundreds of statues of the Tianling clan.

Unfortunately, the statues of the Tianling Tribe are somewhat different from normal creatures. There are no traces of fate before and after the statues are annihilated, so they cannot deprive the other party of their destiny. Otherwise, Gu Xiuyun's heart finger can increase its power at least ten times.

Hundreds of Holy Saints are terrifying to think about.

"Without the Holy Statue, the number of chaotic demon spirits can barely be made up. I have killed quite a few demon spirits over the years."

Gu Xiuyun whispered.

Boom!

The Immortal Saint's surroundings have been completely enveloped by the air vortex, and fingertip sword energy appears in the depths of the vortex.

"Break the river and lock the river of destiny."

"Chaos, sealing the wisdom of the mind."

"Duckweed, cut off the chain of true spirits."

"The great calamity will start again, and all the people will merge into one finger!"

"Senior brother, I shouldn't disappoint you too much since I'm in the last level of sentient beings' calamity."

Gu Xiuyun's voice was like thunder in the sky, penetrating into the depths of the Immortal Saint's heart.

An instant later, a sword energy flew out from the whirlpool.

Peng!

A violent collision sounded.

The power of this sword energy was particularly astonishing. It was slightly more powerful than Gu Xiuyun's fourth-level robbery, and it actually annihilated 45% of the life and death polar flames.

"not good."

The Immortal Saint's face turned blue.

This is just a sword qi. There are at least a thousand sword qi in the vortex. Each sword qi originates from a long river of destiny. If they are all chopped out, the immortal saint will be killed no matter how powerful his magical power is. Turn into ashes.

"The cycle of life and death!"

The Immortal Holy Saint roared urgently, and the divine power of law in his body moved at a terrifying speed, frantically restoring the two extreme flames of life and death.

But in just a moment, he discovered a more serious problem.

The broken river, chaos, and duckweed were like three shackles, trapping all of his true spirit. The movement of his divine power, soul, and will became extremely slow, and there was also a sharp pain that penetrated every part of his true body. Here, it seems as if someone is madly cursing himself to death.

"Damn it, this junior's unique skill is even more powerful than I imagined. How did he practice it?" The Immortal Saint's pupils shrank sharply.

Gu Zu, Gan Yu and others in the distance also had solemn expressions on their faces.

They knew that after fate and killing merged, the power would definitely be beyond imagination, but they did not expect that Gu Xiuyun would reach such a state after just practicing for hundreds of millions of years.

The long rivers of destiny turned into chains, forcibly trapping the Immortal Saint. The sword energy at the fingertips was like dense raindrops, ready to explode at any time. If those sword energy had the power comparable to the fourth level of robbery, let alone The Immortal Holy Spirit only uses ten times the true spirit. Even if it is a hundred times the true spirit, it may not be able to withstand the violent bombardment.

"Brother Immortal, don't hold back, use your life and death skills with all your strength." Guzu shouted urgently.

"Do you think I want to hold back?"

The Immortal Holy One felt a little aggrieved.

His true spirit was locked, and it was difficult for his divine power, soul, and will to operate. Even if he had tremendous abilities, he would not be able to display them for a while.

"Heavy calamity, behead!"

The corners of Gu Xiuyun's mouth moved slightly.

call out! call out! call out!

Fingertip sword auras flew out from the whirlpool. Each sword aura contained fluctuations of fate and killing. It was the power that was the source of fate twisting and killing. Based on thousands of rivers of fate, it formed numerous disasters.

It is also the most terrifying move for all sentient beings.

These sword qi did not rush forward in one fell swoop, but one after another. When the sword qi in front collapsed, the sword qi behind them would catch up, and their power would be even more astonishing.

This is the calamity of all living beings, one calamity after another, the sword energy is not extinguished, and the number of calamities never ends.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

The bombardment of sword energy sounds very complicated, but in fact it only lasts a few breaths.

The sword energy split the flames of life and death into pieces. Even if the Immortal Holy Saint's crazy operation rules kept making up for the flame consumption, it still couldn't stop the terrifying offensive of all living beings. Even his main battle body had holes one after another.

Those were the scars left by the sword energy after penetrating the two-pole flame.

"enough!"

The Immortal Holy Saint finally broke out, and a hundred times the true spirit's combat power surged out like a tide, instantly annihilating the three shackles of Broken River, Chaos, and Duckweed that shrouded the depths of the true spirit. At the same time, there were groups of flames forming a huge His fist smashed into the sword energy on those fingertips.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

The space formed by the chaotic airflow collapsed again and again, finally annihilating all the sword energy.

"finished?"

The Immortal Saint gasped for air.

"Brother, I lost."

Gu Xiuyun stood in the distance and said quietly.

What a loser... The Immortal Saint almost cursed, then smiled bitterly and said, "Junior brother Qingyi, your secret skill is really powerful. The combination of fate and killing actually forcibly locked up my true spirit. In addition, with that heavy... An almost endless calamity of sword energy, I was almost beaten to ashes by you. "

"Thankfully you didn't take action anymore, otherwise I would definitely lose."

"No," Gu Xiuyun shook his head slightly, "My sentient mind seems to be powerful, but it also consumes a lot of my mind and will. There are thousands of rivers of destiny, and each river is a unique skill... so it is indeed me. Lost."

"I see."

The face of the Immortal Saint suddenly appeared.

The saints in the distance also understood.

Gu Xiuyun's Heart of All Beings finger seems to be just one move, but it actually contains thousands of kinds of sword energy, and the sword energy is extremely powerful, so he can't use the second move before the sword energy at his fingertips is annihilated, because his mind and will can't bear it. greater consumption.

In fact, this unique skill was tailor-made by Gu Xiuyun for himself.

As a practitioner of the Tao Heart Technique, Gu Xiuyun's mind and will far surpassed those of his peers, but it was difficult for him to take advantage of his mind.

Five swords or ten swords in one breath?

not enough.

The first part of the third volume of the Dao Heart Technique has been completed. After hundreds of millions of years of hard training, Gu Xiuyun has killed more than a thousand chaotic demon spirits in the chaotic world. He has also cultivated the magical powers of the ancient saints to an unprecedented level. Now he is , the power of the mind is more than ten times stronger than before, and it cannot be consumed by a few killing sword energy.

"Brother Immortal, there are still many flaws in my secret skill," Gu Xiuyun continued, "For example, with those sword energies before, I could only bombard them one after another and could not explode at the same time, so even in a life-and-death fight, I would still be injured. No brother."

"What a flaw that is."

The Immortal Saint waved his hand quickly.

Thousands of sword energies erupting at the same time? Just kidding, if Gu Xiuyun can really do this, the Holy Spirit of Jasper will die.

At this time, all the infinite saints in the distance had flown over.

"Junior Brother Tsing Yi, I'm done fighting the Immortal Old Man, it's my turn next!" Guzu's face was filled with excitement.

"And I."

"I want to give it a try too."

Ganyu, Yaozu and others spoke one after another.

"Okay, everyone comes one by one." Gu Xiuyun responded with a smile.