I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

big!

It's too big!

An azure finger pointed towards the sky, with infinite power, it erased other sundries from everyone's sight.

It was as if there was only this finger left in the world.

This can't help but remind people of the fear of the Devil Emperor Black Dragon, who swung his tail and lifted the Nether Ghost City and smashed through the Fallen Abyss.

The world of mayflies is a drop in the ocean.

Compared with the power of the holy emperor, even half-sages feel small.

Xu Xiaoshou, who was the first to bear the brunt, was even more frightened.

Presumptuously, the Holy Emperor can roll up his Holy Emperor's finger and hold it back to prevent Rao Yaoyao from being harmed.

He pointed at the opponent, but he didn't have any ability to delay or defend.

"Is this the end?" Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts diverged wildly.

At the moment of crisis, the holy power in the distance was rippling, the phantom of Nine Dragons was flying out of thin air, and an anxious figure flashed under the blood escape.

"Sacred palace white scorpion, if you see the vain, you will be the holy emperor!"

The person who came was actually a white scorpion who had just broken through Taixu and knocked down the holy blood. With his short-term ability to reach semi-holy status, he flashed into the battlefield.

But who is not a human being present?

Even outsiders can see that Bai Jian's move is not respectful at all, but to delay time for Xu Xiaoshou!

Tian Qing pointed and didn't pause for a moment.

The shadowy figure stepping up from the sky ladder didn't even pay much attention to Bai Po.

"boom!"

Before the white scorpion got close, the storm blasted it apart.

Under the protective body of the holy statue of Nine Dragons Burning Ancestor, the residual power of Tianqing Yizhi didn't hurt him at all, it could only crush the holy statue and blast the white scorpion back into the fire zone.

Where do you come from, where do you go.

"Shenggong Baixuan, I am Shenggong Baixuan!"

"On behalf of the master and the ancestors,

Say hello to Sacred Emperor Huang Ze, and I have something important to do... ah—”

gone.

As soon as the wind blows, even the voice of the last words, Bai Ke can't stay on the battlefield, let alone his figure.

...

"Boom!"

Supreme Holy Tribulation is on the verge of collapse.

There are only more than two hundred mines left, which can be said to be only half a step away.

As long as they can be conferred saints, water ghosts will not be so passive.

After all, there is a gap between the heaven and the earth between the semi-sacred profound truth and the too empty profound truth.

But……

The Holy Emperor is under heavy pressure, and he can bear the pressure of ordinary people on the Void Island. Should he bow his head for it?

"Xu Xiaoshou, back off!"

Shui Gui's eyes were about to burst, and he felt that the blood in his body, which had not been heated for decades, boiled and scalded at this moment!

He pointed at Tianqing, held the Sea God's Halberd, under heavy pressure, shook his back molars, and desperately pulled himself forward and upward.

"Come! Fight!"

In an instant, the water ghost rushed into the clouds at the end of the Supreme Sacred Tribulation, and danced to control the Sea God's Halberd.

The expansion of the water system's mysterious array map, and the invasion of the deep sea.

The remnants of the robbery cloud did not leave even half of it, and were swallowed by the water ghost with the most extreme pumping power.

"Zizi..."

"Papa papa!"

The splashing electric snake burst out from the cracked body, bringing out blood.

The flowing thunder liquid wanders in the water ghost's body, which is both destruction and achievement.

hum!

The void trembled.

At this moment, Tian Qing's fingers stopped slightly.

The water ghost's painful eyes were closed tightly, but the power accumulated by the demi-holy figure above his head had reached perfection.

Not only that, but in the face of a great disaster, he even exuded a surging aura of Taoism from his whole body.

this……

Everyone raised their eyes and saw the scene where Xu Xiaoshou realized the secret of heaven on the dragon's head.

"Enlightenment?"

"At this time, can the water ghost still have some insight?"

"This is, Great Demon King Yumo?"

With all eyes on, Tianqing pointed down, but in a split second, the water ghost suddenly opened his eyes, and with the holy voice in his mouth, he shouted out:

"Supreme goodness is like water, compatible with all things."

When this sound came out, the world was shocked.

The rules of the avenue are concretely presented on the void island, and the hazy water mist rises suddenly between the great lands.

The Void Island is not dark and cloudless, and it suddenly falls with drizzle, and it pours in an instant.

"Clatter..."

As the ink rain fell again, invisible water ripples opened up in the space, rolling across the entire void island.

People inside and outside the game all felt the spring breeze blowing on their faces, and their moods were like being caressed by a saint, and they became extremely stable without panic under the pressure of the Holy Emperor.

"Wave, wave, wave..."

A slight sound appeared in their respective ears, like blisters forming.

Everyone was shocked, thinking that they would enter the deep sea again.

But I looked around, but found that it was not, and I couldn't find the source of the sound.

"It's not a real voice!"

In the crowd, a startled voice suddenly sounded, "It's the voice of canonization, the water ghost has been canonized!"

Everyone stared in surprise.

However, on the sky, the water ghost who said "the highest goodness is like water, is compatible with all things", was tortured by the power of the remnant cloud of the supreme holy calamity, and now his face is peaceful, and he lives in peace.

It is clear that the power of the Holy Tribulation is raging in his body and destroying it wantonly, but he is tolerant of all rivers. Even if he has not fully absorbed it, he can tolerate this power and temporarily use it for his own use.

So one step ahead, before Jieyun's power dissipated, he was sealed as a semi-sage.

Get enlightened!

Breakthrough!

There is no weird sound from Ye Xiao when he was conferred the sainthood, and there is no sound of the handed down sword when Rao Yaoyao was conferred the sainthood...

The water ghost who has become holy after the most powerful holy robbery, moistens things silently at the moment of his canonization.

Water is good for all things and does not fight, and it is evil for everyone, so it is more than Tao. (Note)

"No one can make me bow my head, the eight masters are like this, and so is the holy emperor..."

Shui Gui murmured silently in his heart, supported half of the golden animal face, and raised his head.

"boom!"

Tian Qing shattered the space with one finger, suppressing him to the verge of collapse.

However, water has no form, and any collapsed form, in the eyes of the water ghost at this moment, is the self and the holy way.

The holy way is there, and the water ghost is there.

Water mist is born, and other water ghosts survive.

Shui Gui raised the Sea God's Halberd from afar, pointed at Tianqing, and pointed it in the air.

"Sea of ​​Wind and Thunder!"

The Water System Profound Truth Formation unfolded, covering the void island in an instant, replacing the azure finger in everyone's eyes, and summoning the world of ink and wash.

With the power of a semi-sage, shake the Holy Emperor hard!

The water ghost controls the sea of ​​thunder, happy and fearless!

Everyone can see clearly that the boundless Land of Water and Water has been swept into a huge sphere, and the lightning inside is surging, which is actually compatible with the power of the Supreme Sacred Tribulation.

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

"The Holy Emperor can't force him to bow his head, and the remaining power of the Supreme Sacred Tribulation is even more accommodated by him..."

"Semi-Holy Profound Truth! This is the water ghost's reliance, his trump card!"

"But, the 'Thunder Sea' of the 'Feng Lei Sea' appeared, where is the 'Feng'?"

When everyone was in doubt, they saw Tian Qing pointed out the rule-breaking road and blasted directly on the sea of ​​thunder.

The wind is chasing, and the sea of ​​thunder is rolling.

With just one touch, one-third of the ink world summoned by the water ghost was wiped out.

However, the water-type profound meaning array suddenly lit up, and the remaining power of the thunder sea involved Tian Qing's finger in it.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi..."

Thunder water tornadoes rolled out from the ink world one after another, blasting away in all directions.

The water ghost's ink world, after being compatible with the power of the Supreme Sacred Tribulation, is actually devouring the power of the Azure One-fingered Sage Emperor head-on, and using it to exert force and release it outward!

"Wind... Thunder Sea?"

"So, it's this 'wind'?"

The highest kindness is like water, compatible with all things... On the dragon head, Xu Xiaoshou looked at the whole situation, his expression changed.

Previously, Rao Yaoyao faced the five declines of heaven and man, broke through on the spot, and realized the sword of forgetting love. This kind of talent is already surprising.

But I never thought that water ghosts can do it too!

He was even more extreme, under the pressure of the Sage Emperor Huang Ze, he was still able to realize the Tao during the hasty consecration of saints, and on the basis of the profound truth of the water system, he made great progress and made further progress.

But……

I can't bear it!

The semi-holy of the Profound Truth is strong, but he can't hold back this Azure Finger!

Although the water ghost blocked Huang Ze Shengdi's attack for several breaths, his sea of ​​wind and thunder quickly shrank from being huge to measurable.

How long can he resist?

"Xu Xiaoshou, why don't you hurry up?!" The water ghost finally freed up to roar.

If you are arrogant, the Holy Emperor is still silent, and he doesn't even bother to make a second effort.

With just Tianqing's finger's continuous destructive force, Fengleihai was finally broken, water ghost's limbs were shattered, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

"Kaka..."

Even the golden animal face was cracked, and eventually flew away with the wind and was crushed into fine powder.

Xu Xiaoshou's face was complicated and he didn't respond.

He felt as if he had returned to the Eighth Palace, back to the moment when Sang Lao defended himself against arrows, and finally fell into the madness ending.

This wave, more than a little, is really a wave...

"Aw--"

The Devil Emperor Heilong couldn't wait any longer, shook his head, and took the initiative to throw Xu Xiaoshou flying away from above his head.

At this moment, many images flashed through its mind:

There are some majestic ones on stage, some crushing Xu Xiaoshou, some scenes of Qing Lu smashing people, and some scenes of the Devil Emperor's verdict...

All kinds of things, although short-lived, but during this period of time, Xu Xiaoshou gave it a beautiful vision.

——Free romance!

This temptation that has been longed for for so many years, the Devil Emperor Black Dragon really can't control it, it agreed, so it has been cooperating with Xu Xiaoshou's actions.

But since the judgment of the devil emperor, the stalemate still cannot be broken, and he was so beaten that he couldn't make a move in the end.

In fact, the Devil Emperor Black Dragon has given up much hope and can continue to pursue freedom.

It has become a display, and the rules say it cannot be sold.

But it really can't tolerate Rao Wang being so arrogant in front of itself!

So, even if you try your best to use up the power of the last bit of mind incarnation, even if you are killed by the rules, as long as you can block this blow...

The number of shots the Holy Emperor made on the Void Island is limited.

Xu Xiaoshou might have a chance to get out of trouble.

This time, there was no equal deal, and no promise in advance. It was just that the Devil Emperor Black Dragon recognized Xu Xiaoshou and wanted to do something more.

To say "why"...

It racked its brains and couldn't figure out why.

Perhaps, this is just a sympathy between dragons and humans!

The Devil Emperor Black Dragon is like a resolute warrior, without turning his head, full of free and easy, galloping towards Tianqing with one finger, only leaving the last sentence:

"Xu Xiaoshou, see you by fate."

With a loud bang, the body of the five-clawed black dragon skyrocketed, its magic breath covered the sky and the sun, and it passed by the water ghost that was so shaken that it flew upside down from the lake.

It met Tianqing Yizhi head-on, exhausted its last breath, spit out the dragon ball, blasted out the attack, and performed the swan song:

"Forget you! You're like a useless dog! Only one claw! Don't dare to bark! Hid your head and show your tail! You squirrel! You and those eight... ouch—"

Once it gets angry, the more it scolds, the worse it sounds.

It's a pity that the last sentence could not be uttered, and it was detected by the power of the Void Island's rules.

A huge black mouth opened in mid-air, the space was broken, the avenue was like a chain, and the light was like a guillotine, cutting down blatantly.

Amidst the screams of pain that the Demon Emperor Black Dragon thought he had kept silent, he was cut into countless pieces by the power of such rules, and the rest of the sound was swept away by the storm and disappeared into nothingness.

But the power of the dragon ball it left behind has been triggered long ago!

The Devil Emperor's Judgment shot out from bottom to top!

"Pumpam..."

After wiping out the sea of ​​wind and thunder, Tianqing pointed at the endless magic breath.

If the Devil Emperor Black Dragon was still present, he would be able to compete with this finger, but now its power is weak.

It's exhausting, but it's only ten or so rest time.

...

"Eight Masters! What are you waiting for! You coward!"

Outside the Forest of Miracles, Mei Ji was furious. In his eyes, only Xu Xiaoshou, a student who was used and abandoned, was left.

White scorpion, water ghost, devil emperor black dragon...

One after another, one after another, moths to the flame.

However, the "Master Eight Masters" who was the mastermind behind the Void Island's situation, was talking and laughing happily before, but after the arrogant emperor came out, he remained silent.

Scared?

Mei Jiren is not willing to think about this one!

But even the black dragon, the devil emperor, was killed by the rules, and the eight masters still didn't move. Who else could stand behind Xu Xiaoshou?

Nobody left!

"Shhh." Facing such doubts, Ba Zunwen only lightly raised his index finger, indicating that there was someone above his head, so he could not speak.

Is this because you are afraid that the Holy Emperor will see you?

You are just a mortal now, who will pay attention to you?

Moreover, since he was so afraid, why did he dare to set up this situation?

At the end of this game, the Holy Emperor will be ushered in, didn't you expect even half a point?

"Old and old!"

Mei Ji's eyes widened angrily, wishing to cut the eight gods with a sword, but Xu Xiaoshou ran out of time.

He pulled out the Taicheng sword, and after shining in front of this man's eyes, he was about to step away.

The eight masters grabbed the sleeve of the old Juggernaut and shook his head slightly.

"roll!"

Mei Ji people really don't know how long this useless man wants to hide, and bring his schemes and calculations into the coffin?

He and his family don't know what the Houtian Three Realms can do under the power of the Holy Emperor.

He only knew that since Tian Qing Yizhi initially targeted Xu Xiaoshou, he would not stop attacking until he was wiped out.

Xu Xiaoshou, the one in the middle must perish!

Mei Jiren threw off the eight masters and went to the sky.

"Wait!" Bazun Fan said helplessly.

Mei Jiren looked over in surprise, and he knew that this kid had a plan, and he couldn't get out unless he was forced.

"The chess game is over. I never stopped you from leaving, but you can leave alone, and you have to return the characters to me." Ba Zunfan spoke in a low voice, as if he was terrified, and the emperor lowered his eyes.

"?"

Mei Jiren's eyelids twitched, and the fury of Thunder almost didn't overflow the blade.

He almost jumped up and slashed with his sword, but after his lips trembled a few times, he took out a talisman from his pocket and threw it hard.

"Wait!" Bazun Fan persuaded Mei Jiren again.

Mei Ji was about to leave, but a hint of surprise of being retained flashed in her eyes. Looking back, Xiao Ba could still be trusted...

"Do you have a sound transmission stone, the kind that can transmit sound in a large area, if necessary, if you die under that finger, I may come forward to help..."

"Ah bah!" Mei Jiren spat heavily, almost spitting on Bazun's face.

"You can't make a move..."

"It's better than you!" Mei Ji threw out the sound transmission stone and left without daring to stay too long.

"Wait!" Bazun Fan stopped for the third time.

"You fart, kid!" Mei Ji's beard and hair flew wildly, but he stopped for the third time. He still couldn't ignore the existence of the eight masters. He must have a way... right?

"Xu Xiaoshou, what are you doing?"

"That's it?" Mei Ji was stunned, "You only have... this question?"

"Well, what else?"

"You have been, have been, did not see the battlefield clearly, what happened?"

"I'm only practicing in three realms..."

"You little!" Mei Ji lost his temper, and after looking back, he was even more furious, and said angrily:

"Just like you, he was scared and stupid!"

With a bang, Mei Jiren stomped through the space and disappeared into nothingness.

Time waits for no one else, and if he is consumed by the inner ghost of the eight masters, Xu Xiaoshou is truly hopeless.

"well……"

Watching the old sword master disappear without a trace before his eyes, the eight masters let out a long sigh.

So until the end, didn't you hear such an obvious retention?

He is only in the realm of spiritual refinement, but the breath of power that moved him one after another, rushing to the battlefield one after another to die, overflowed into the forest of miracles-it is easy to see.

You don't need to look at it, just count the breath, and the eight masters will know how important the word "Holy Emperor" is in these people's minds.

It weighs a million!

It's scarier than Tianqing!

It's just that Rao Wang smashed it with his fingers, and everyone who had been calm before was out of control.

Even the water ghost, at the last moment, couldn't easily obliterate the gods and Buddhas in his heart, and became Gou Wuyue's second.

This is the tragedy of the times...

The imprint left by the "Holy Emperor" on the hearts of the people in the Holy God Continent cannot be easily removed.

If such self-shackles are not released in advance, how can we go to the holy mountain, chase freedom, and get the answer?

empty talk!

delusion!

"fine……"

"There's another one who's scared to death..."

The eight masters bowed their heads and sneered, after all, they couldn't just sit back and watch the old sword sage Mei Ji die for his students.

He communicated characters with his left hand and the sound transmission stone with his right hand, and began to wait while holding it.

long wait...

The eight masters squinted their eyes, and finally closed their eyes, raising their heads to savor the surging coercion, power aftermath, and screams that made people laugh one after another from Wu Yuankong.

"rustle……"

This is the sound of the wind rolling up the grit.

"Tack..."

Raindrops beat against the broken stake.

"Pound, thump, thump..."

Not too strong, but a steady heartbeat.

One breath, two breaths...

Ten breaths, twelve breaths...

If Mei Ji was still here, he would be surprised to find that the eight masters just closed their eyes and entered the state of epiphany, which is still the time of the extremely difficult ancient swordsmanship enlightenment.

He seemed to have merged into the void island, there was no difference between the same grass, one tree, one flower and one stone.

The god escapes thousands of miles and sleepwalks in all directions.

"laugh!"

Not long after, a subtle sword energy flew from outside the forest.

Ba Zun understood the skin on the chest that had been split by Mei Jiren's words, and stitched back and forth like needles, completing the stitching.

The sword energy yearning for freedom was finally hidden again.

"Card."

It sounded like a stone cracking, but it was Daoji cracking again.

Bazun's complexion turned paler, and his state became more sluggish.

His realm has fallen from the third realm of refining spirits to the second realm of refining spirits.

Until then, he opened his eyes with a smile on his lips.

"What's the rush? They all look like monkeys..."

He raised the sound transmission stone in his right hand.

After thinking about it, he switched to the Tong character on his left hand, and then grabbed a spirit crystal from his bosom, and then carefully injected the spiritual energy.

hiss!

The feeling of being hollowed out in the sea of ​​​​qi almost made the eight masters fall to the ground softly.

The one-way communication array on the passable character lights up.

Heh, a master of swordsmanship, an idiot in the spirit formation, Mr. Jiren really can't keep up with the times at all...

Bazun let out a low laugh, clenched the Tong characters tightly, leaned on the tree stump to borrow strength, then took a deep breath, and said in full spirit:

"Cough... cough cough!"

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Note: From the eighth chapter of Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching.