My practice narration is weird

The weirdness, originally, should be invisible and incorporeal, without any consciousness.

People who are completely eroded by the weirdness, after they themselves become the weirdness, only retain the corresponding instincts.

But... is it really so?

For countless years, countless people with weirdness have tried to survive, for some reason, and to completely master the weirdness.

In order to survive without being eroded, even sex change is not a problem.

There are many people with extraordinary talents among them.

The lotus pond in the Great Yan Underground Palace once mastered the weirdness called [The Man in the Mirror], and the Buddhist sect has long studied what they call the "Buddha's legacy".

Therefore, even though the lotus pond has died, part of his consciousness is still integrated into the [Man in the Mirror].

Is it the weird consciousness, or the lotus pond's consciousness?

No one knows.

The Luo family has been passed down for thousands of years, and they have also done some research and made further progress in the mysterious techniques of Buddhism.

Reversing his own life and death, and using the blood of the Luo family as a guide, he turned the spirits in [Spirit Constraint and General Dispatching] into his own family, thus achieving a certain condition.

Even if it is eroded, it can stay in the coffin and retain a little consciousness.

In addition, there is Lu Qingshan, who uses the method of divine Taoism to make a contract with himself, so as to bypass the weirdness and allow the "clone" to survive in the world instead of himself.

Various methods have emerged one after another, and it is hard to say which one is the best, but the final result seems to have never been successful.

The only one who is close to success is only one person among the beings that Ye Wuyou has seen.

That blue demon.

Or is it more appropriate to call it a demon Buddha?

It has survived for countless years, far more than a thousand years, without being eroded by the weirdness on its body.

Before this, there is no doubt that it was a great demon of the seventh realm or even above the seventh realm.

And what it did in the long years was to use the rebirth of flesh and blood as a guide and the body as a cage to completely control the weirdness.

And it would have succeeded if Ye Wuyou had not appeared.

That would be a strange human-shaped demon Buddha that could walk in the world and maintain a clear consciousness.

And now Ji Wuye... seemed to have reached some unknown conditions.

[Copy][Intimate]

Ji Wuye's body, which had been completely controlled by [Copy], seemed to be still brewing something deep inside.

But now.

The white jade lotus-like palm easily penetrated the body of the man in front of him.

Then, under Ding Wang's gaze of horror and confusion, "Ji Wuye" suddenly pinched his fingertips.

The heart was shattered, and a weak soul flew out of the broken body, and then ran back without looking back.

Ding Wang didn't understand, he didn't understand what happened at all.

The time he was "valued" in Baiyun Temple was too short, and his cultivation had just entered the sixth realm, which was not comparable to Luo Qinghan and Ji Wuye.

He had never dealt with "strange" matters before, and that was all done by Xu Qingyuan and Zhang Shixuan.

With fear in his weak soul's eyes, he realized it.

Ji Wuye's eyes were dead black, without whites.

Ding Wang ran out of the platform in a flash and pulled away.

But it was only because Ji Wuye didn't chase him, otherwise how could he leave safely.

This made Ding Wang feel lucky to have survived.

Sure enough, this is luck.

Then when he was feeling lucky, a clear and angry voice came.

"What are you thinking about, you idiot!"

It was Luo Qinghan.

It's funny that Luo Qinghan could talk calmly even when facing Ye Wuyou, a person she hated very much.

But at this moment, her voice was extremely angry.

What is she angry about?

Hearing the voice, Ding Wang was startled at first, and a trace of anger and resentment rose in his heart, thinking, I almost died, and you, a stinky bitch, scolded me?

But he realized something immediately, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.

Ding Wang turned around quickly, and frantically pinched his fingers, trying to close the Qimen formation.

There was a formation on the platform, separating it from the surroundings.

And it was not a simple formation, but a Qimen formation set up by Zhang Zhenren of Baiyun Temple himself.

After all, the starting point was a fight between the five realms. If the real fire was hit, the countless spectators on the surrounding stands would be in trouble.

And only he and Zhang Zhenren knew this Qimen formation.

But it was too late.

"Ji Wuye" walked slowly to the edge of the platform step by step and walked out of the formation.

The woman still had the black knife stuck in her chest, full of blood, and the corners of her mouth were also the same, but her dark pupils were looking straight ahead.

Ding Wang finally put down his hand tremblingly, and then turned and left again.

The surrounding valleys had gradually become chaotic, and some people realized that something was wrong and wanted to leave.

But more people didn't care, just slightly stunned, and then looked around curiously.

Some people want to leave, but some don't want to leave, so no one can leave.

Ji Wuye stood at the edge of the platform and stopped.

He looked forward, looking at several figures.

Luo Qinghan's figure had already left the pavilion at this moment.

She was the first person to discover the abnormality and the one who reacted the fastest.

Although people like them who have strange auras occasionally emit some strange auras, Ji Wuye obviously did not emit them.

She was completely strange.

The divine art of shrinking the earth into an inch flashed with ripples, and before the others understood what was happening, it had already appeared in front of Ji Wuye.

Luo Qinghan's eyes were as cold as frost, and the aura of the peak of Tianquan was revealed without reservation.

The woman's three thousand black hair fluttered in the whistling wind, her dress swayed lightly, and her sleeves were rolled up by the breeze.

Suddenly, a palm was slapped out.

Ji Wuye's eyes swept over, and Luo Qinghan's figure was firmly engraved in his dark eyes.

However, Ji Wuye was not looking at Luo Qinghan, but something on her body.

[Copy]——[Time Zero]

The wind stopped.

All the surrounding scenery stopped.

Only Ji Wuye's figure remained the same, and at this moment he extended a palm towards Luo Qinghan.

This palm trembled slightly for some reason.

Luo Qinghan's eyes flashed a hint of sharpness, and then he also used [Time Zero].

Just like a clock breaking, the still time resumed in an instant.

Ji Wuye's figure was hit directly into the platform by Luo Qinghan's palm.

And Luo Qinghan's figure also swept out backwards.

Both of them have [No Lower Limit], so this palm did not cause any damage, it was just a huge force.

But this is enough.

Luo Qinghan's mouth curled up slightly, and the look in his eyes was still extremely arrogant.

Now all we have to do is use the formation to trap him.

Luo Qinghan looked to the side, but then his cold face was slightly stunned.

Where are the people?

Where is Ding Wang?

Ran away?

Luo Qinghan was almost laughed out of anger.

Obviously, we only need to hit the other party into the formation, and Ding Wang will close the formation.

Finally, when those real people come back and reopen the [Demon Sealing Barrier], any weirdness in the barrier will be suppressed.

But now this opportunity created is a mistake again and again, and then there is no chance to speak of.

At the same time, the leader of the Five Elements Sect, the old woman in black robe, finally took action.

She was the second person to react here. Since she had not learned the magic of shrinking the earth into an inch, her body was a step slower.

But she still followed Luo Qinghan closely.

The old woman in black robe was the only one in the seventh realm here. At this moment, she took action, and the old voice came before her body.

"Gold, wood."

A certain feeling of pain spread throughout Ji Wuye's body, and it seemed that something was about to come out of his body.

Even though Ji Wuye was already weird, at the moment, a trace of distortion still appeared on his face.

Ji Wuye responded quickly, and his dark pupils quickly locked onto the old woman in black robe.

[Spear of Cause and Effect]

An illusory spear was held in Ji Wuye's hand.

Lu Zhaolin's pupils shrank slightly.

No one knew the power of this move better than him.

To some extent, [Lance of Cause and Effect] is a shot that ignores realms, just like [Death], but it is not as overbearing and unreasonable as [Death].

But the price is also heavy.

[Death] is a seven-kill death, [Lance of Cause and Effect] is not so harsh, but Lu Zhaolin has only used nine shots in ten years.

But it doesn't matter, you still need to accumulate power, and there is time.

"Senior, retreat, as long as you can't be locked..." He opened his mouth and wanted to remind.

However, the next scene broke his cognition.

The gun in Ji Wuye's hand, at this moment, did not need to accumulate power, and was delivered instantly.

How could the completely liberated weirdness be as cumbersome as Lu Zhaolin's.

The old woman in black robe felt the breath of death coming in an instant.

Cause and effect, a shot that reverses the cause.

It seems that nothing can stop it.

[Time Zero]

It was Luo Qinghan who used [Time Zero] again at this moment.

The weird rules can only be resisted by weirdness.

Everything seemed to slow down, including the must-kill death gun.

Gained some time.

After all, it was the Seventh Realm Tianji. The black-robed old woman did not know what means she used at this moment. Her body suddenly disintegrated and turned into a puff of black smoke, floating towards the distance recklessly.

The illusory spear paused slightly, as if it had lost its target, but the boundary of [cause and effect] was not so easy to get rid of.

The illusory spear traced the black smoke away.

After doing all this, "Ji Wuye" turned his head slightly, but did not look at Luo Qinghan.

He looked around.

The figures on the valley.

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The cultivation atmosphere of Daxuan is countless times stronger than that of Dayan, and there has been no major disputes for hundreds of years.

This also made the rumors that Daxuan's rivers and lakes are talked about with relish.

Apart from the immortals who are rarely seen in the upper three sects for ten years, the young disciples of each family and sect are slightly active in the eyes of the public.

As the most dazzling group of young people in Daxuan, their strength is always the most talked-about thing for practitioners.

Before Luo Qinghan rose to prominence, before he became as dazzling as he is now, and before he suppressed everything with absolute strength.

The debate about the strength of the major geniuses in the martial arts world was still very serious.

Often, people would argue in the tavern for an entire afternoon over the strength of someone they supported, and each of them had their own arguments, which were very rigorous, and it was a scene of thriving civilian science.

Among the seven major forces, apart from the heads of the families and those clan leaders, who is the strongest young generation?

Jianghu Baixiaosheng, who is under the Tianji Building, also did an exclusive interview on this hot topic.

"Hey, the strongest, I personally think it's the young pavilion master Ling Xue, but I'm not bad either." Lu Zhaolin said.

"It depends on the situation. At present, it may be Ji Wuye." Old man Luo in the underworld said this before he died.

"The strongest? At present, it may be Ji Wuye, but I will soon surpass her." Cui Sanniang once said this.

"I am 300 years old. Am I considered a young man? If so, I, Lu Chen, should be the strongest. Eh, if not, then Ji Wuye." Lu Chen once said.

"Get lost." Xu Qingyuan said this while hugging the lame girl.

"The strongest? Ridiculous, this question... I don't care about it anymore. My eyes are no longer here." Luo Qinghan said with a proud look.

The next day, a heavy news was reported in the newspaper of Tianji Tower.

[Luo Qinghan exclusive interview-looking down on the crowd, I am not targeting anyone, but everyone here is garbage, and none of them are in my eyes]

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Ji Wuye stood in the field, raised his eyes slightly, and his dark pupils swept the crowd around him.

[Intimate] is not controlled by it, and at this moment, all the voices of the people around him are taken in.

"What is that?"

"Isn't she the young master of Lingxue Pavilion?"

"She just killed someone..."

"Go, go, go, go quickly..."

"Hey, don't go, Su Yuruchu, didn't you buy that Mo family's photo-taking device, take a picture quickly."

These words fell into Ji Wuye's ears, he didn't understand, let alone understand the meaning.

But it didn't stop him from feeling noisy.

So "Ji Wuye" stepped out, his figure turned and moved, and in a flash he jumped into the sky.

In front of him was a terrified crowd.

Then Ji Wuye stretched out his hand.

The aura was like a spear condensed into substance, carrying bursts of breaking wind.

[Dharma-Appearance Divine Power·Turbulent Momentum]

Hearing faintly, there was a sound like the waves of the sea.

The illusory wave Dharma-Appearance also appeared in the field at this moment.

Lu Chen clenched his hand, and the Dharma-Appearance Divine Power belonging to Lu Wenjing was displayed.

[Dharma-Appearance Divine Power·Boundless Ocean]

The two combined, Cui Sanniang stepped on the waves, her figure stood upright, her momentum was overwhelming, just like the water dragon king who controlled the waves in the sea.

However, all these powerful magical powers were blocked by a figure.

That was a figure that people could not see.

[Copy]——[Ghost]

Ghost is absolutely hidden.

The dark blue figure was like a giant standing upright, not like a Dharma-Appearance, but more powerful than a Dharma-Appearance.

Countless ghost hands whistled out, breaking up the illusory waves.

But the spear in Cui Sanniang's hand, which had been accumulated for a long time, still passed through many obstacles and stabbed Ji Wuye fiercely.

But Ji Wuye's figure was only hit hard in the air and retreated a little distance. The solid spear broke into pieces, but she was not damaged at all.

[Unlimited]

The ghostly figure quietly emerged beside Ji Wuye.

Luo Yue gritted her teeth, her eyes revealing undisguised hatred.

But she used [Binding the Spirit and Sending the General]

A spiritual general at the peak of the sixth realm showed up at this moment, with a sinister aura, and suddenly smashed down.

But the next moment.

Ji Wuye looked at Luo Yue.

[Copy] - [Binding the Spirit and Sending the General]

The spiritual general at the sixth realm suddenly stood horizontally in the air, motionless.

The sudden change made Luo Yue's face change slightly, she could feel that the connection with the spiritual general was taken away.

And the erosion price brought by the use of weirdness also came with it.

A trace of crimson slowly overflowed from the corner of her mouth, but the crimson gradually turned black.

The body that had been nurtured by Ye Wuyou for days was now more dead, and the slightly ruddy face gradually turned pale.

A cold but disgusting word suddenly echoed in her ears.

"Go aside, stay and don't move."

It was Luo Qinghan who transmitted the voice.

"I don't want to say it again. If you want to use weirdness to cause me trouble, I don't mind killing you first."

Luo Yue's eyes froze, her silver teeth clenched, and then she shouted at the powerful female figure in the distance.

"I won't leave, Luo Qinghan, you..."

But the clear voice came again.

With a sneer.

"Luo Yue, you... are too weak."

After saying that, Luo Qinghan didn't care about Luo Yue anymore.

As a member of the Luo family, Luo Qinghan naturally knew some things about [Juling Qianjiang].

The [copied] [Juling Qianjiang] is an empty shell without spirit.

If not, it would be even more troublesome.

Otherwise, a seventh-level spirit general appeared, and now they can leave directly on their own.

Luo Qinghan narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, staring at everything in the field with a cold gaze.

At the moment, how many weirdnesses has "Ji Wuye" [copied]?

[Ghost][No Limit][Time Zero][Strange Door Coffin][Cause and Effect Spear][Spirit and General]

Any of these powerful strangeness can be used as a family's trump card, but now all of them appear on one person.

No, that is no longer a person.

Ji Wuye has a limit, his limit is three strangeness.

But strangeness has no limit.

As the owner of [No Limit], she naturally knows all of this best.

No matter how powerful the magical power is, it is difficult to break through this thin boundary.

Unless the realm is much better than the opponent, or some powerful magical power, the opponent is crushed with great force.

But at the moment, the opponent's [No Limit] is not perfect.

The black knife on Ji Wuye's chest is the flaw.

Although I don't know how he did it, it's enough.

"Lu Zhaolin." Luo Qinghan said indifferently.

After all, they had several encounters with ghosts. Lu Zhaolin immediately understood, then flipped his hands, jumped up, and concentrated his mind.

[Lance of Cause and Effect] slowly gathered in his hands.

The illusory spear condensed very slowly, but Ji Wuye did not move.

The target of this shot was not Ji Wuye.

The scene of Ye Wuyou's performance in the previous scene had already made Lu Zhaolin know something.

Ji Wuye copied [Ghost Coffin] and could avoid the lock of this shot.

Besides, Lu Zhaolin didn't have the confidence to kill with one shot. The opponent had too many means, and Ji Wuye was not a human at the moment.

His goal was to prevent another spear that might condense in Ji Wuye's hand.

The target of [Lance of Cause and Effect] was another [Lance of Cause and Effect].

After doing all this, Luo Qinghan's figure finally swooped out and stepped up.

Countless invisible ghost hands spread out at this moment, grabbing towards Luo Qinghan.

The woman's figure flew in the air, and the ripples under her feet flashed, and she had already crossed countless distances and appeared in front of Ji Wuye.

Her target was the black knife on the woman's chest.

At this moment, Luo Qinghan had already grabbed the handle of the knife.

She said coldly in her heart.

"Ye Wuyou, you did a good job, go with peace of mind."

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