Projection of the Heavens

Just as the Wang family was destroyed, Wang Lin, who was in retreat in the Cassia Valley, suddenly opened his eyes!

"puff!"

pain! Unbelievable pain! Indescribable pain!

This kind of pain came from the blood, and like a tide, it drowned Wang Lin, causing him to spit out a mouthful of hot blood.

Immortal cultivators feel extremely sensitive in certain aspects. At this moment, Wang Lin's heart was filled with an unprecedented panic: "Bloodline..."

The kindness of his parents appeared in his mind involuntarily.

In a trance, he saw above the familiar small village, the black-robed man with savage and resentful eyes, waving a jet-black magic flag, with a murderous aura.

Above the magic flag, there was a face of grief and pain, all of whom he was familiar with!

Uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle......

Immediately, the figure swooped down towards the courtyard that Wang Lin remembered the most!

"No, no, no!!"

Wang Lin stood up abruptly, the piercing pain instantly drowned him, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

There were blood and tears flowing in his eyes, his expression was painful, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

A trace of yin and cold spiritual power rolled out, and within a radius of ten feet, all the plants and trees immediately turned into blue crystals.

At this moment, Wang Lin finally realized the extreme state!

Extreme hatred!

"Father! Mother!!......"

The pain that pierced through the bones was not as great as Wang Lin's heartache at this time. He knelt on the ground, his eyes were red with blood, and extremely cold and quiet fluctuations emanated from him.

............

In the room, Gu Shaoshang was holding a wooden carving in his hand and wiping it, and suddenly his eyes narrowed slightly: "Is this the power of Tiansha Guxing?"

The moment he regained his senses, he sensed what had happened and frowned slightly.

squeak~

Next door, Old Man Wang heard the shrill screams of ghosts, opened the door, and walked out.

I saw the gloomy wind blowing in the sky, and the group of ghosts howled furiously, and suddenly I was scared: "This, this..."

There are many legends about the immortals of Zhao Guo, but it was the first time that Old Man Wang saw such a terrifying atmosphere. The familiar faces on the magic flag made him tremble even more.

Teng Huayuan stood above the village and looked at the old man Wang, with a ferocious look on his face: "Old man, can't wait to come out and die?"

"Ho ho~~"

He sneered, inexplicable fear as if a big hand was holding Old Man Wang's heart, causing a blush on his aged face.

"Old man, what happened?"

Hearing the movement, the old woman hurriedly shouted, ran out the door, and saw the ghostly wind, she stumbled and fell to the ground: "No, no!"

"Two old things!"

Teng Huayuan smiled coldly, his eyes indifferent as if looking at two ants: "die!"

As soon as his palm moved, the billowing wind was about to fall.

"call out!"

Suddenly, a khaki streamer shot out from the room and landed in the center of the courtyard.

It was a wooden sculpture the size of a baby's fist.

"Well? This wood carving is a magic weapon?"

Teng Huayuan was slightly startled, and on the wood carving, he felt a pure and powerful aura.

Immediately, a bad feeling arose in his heart. The carved wood carvings are all magic weapons. What kind of realm should such a person be?

"Little Gu, run!"

After he was stunned, Old Man Wang came back to his senses and shouted at the house.

"Old man, today the boy put on the eyes of the wood carving, please appreciate..."

With a willow branch in his mouth, Gu Shaoshang walked out of the room with a smile.

"you......"

Teng Huayuan frowned when he saw Gu Shaoshang.

This young man seems to have no cultivation base, but the unease in his heart is even stronger.

hum~~~

He was about to say something when he saw the wooden sculpture in the center of the courtyard and suddenly opened his eyes!

At the same time, a mighty aura rose into the sky!

Boom!

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and rolling thunderclouds crashed!

An unimaginable storm of spiritual energy came in an instant, and the wooden sculpture that opened its eyes instantly rose against the wind, turning into an eight-foot-high Ang Zang big man!

The big man was wearing a white coat, with a turtle-shaped crane back, and his beards stood up like steel needles.

"Ha ha!"

The woodcarving burst into laughter, the turbulent sky rumbled, and the entire small village seemed to be shaken off the ground.

The cloudy wind that Teng Huayuan swung down was instantly blown away by the bursting airflow, and the black streamer turned upside down with a "click"!

And after the big man transformed by the woodcarving let out a long laugh, there were waves of aura visible to the naked eye rolling on his body, as mighty as the sea!

boom!

Just take one step, the majestic aura is rolling vertically and horizontally, and the general trend is crushing like a mountain!

boom!

His fists are one point, one shake, one burst!

boom! boom! boom! ~~~

In an instant, the air flow exploded, countless fist prints would be visible, and all the space was filled!

Shoot the arrows! !

"This is, what, what?!"

Teng Huayuan's hair exploded, and a huge sense of crisis rose in his heart.

The big man that this woodcarving transformed into is simply a mighty mess. No one he has ever seen in his life has such an overbearing power fist!

Immediately, he gave a light drink, and streams of light roared out, turning into shields, flying swords, long knives, seals and other magic weapons to meet this mighty fist.

These magic treasures are all his family assets that he has saved for many years, but at this time, they are all thrown out desperately!

And he himself, but suddenly backed away, one step is a hundred miles, and he is about to escape.

"Ah......"

Gu Shaoshang shook his head and smiled, and helped the dumbfounded old couple up.

Although the wood carvings he carves are only of the same realm as his clone, the spiritual energy is not as domineering as the martial arts.

However, a mere Nascent Soul cultivator, even though he was at the same level as this woodcarving, couldn't take this punch at all.

Boom! !

Sure enough, the next moment, like Wanyue facing the sky, the torrent of fist marks against the Tianhe River has already shattered all the magic weapons.

And pulled out a huge ravine hundreds of miles long in the sky, blasting the terrified and desperate Fuji Huayuan into the air, and his soul was scattered!

"what.......!"

Only a half-sounding scream floated above the sky, which could be clearly heard for hundreds of miles.

From beginning to end, Teng Huayuan didn't know what kind of existence he had provoked, and he didn't know how this woodcarving could be so powerful!

pat~

With a punch, the woodcarving Ba Liming instantly retracted and turned into a small woodcarving again, falling into Gu Shaoshang's palm.

"Little Gu...No, no, Immortal Master..."

Wang Laohan and his wife's eyes were a little straight. Even if this kind of power was to protect them, they were still worried.

"Don't be afraid, old man, I'm Tie Zhu's friend, and I was entrusted by him to take care of you."

Gu Shaoshang smiled slightly, and his peaceful voice instantly soothed the two old people's somewhat terrified state of mind.

He sighed slightly in his heart. His heart was not yet fulfilled, but he was disturbed by this coward, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

"Tie, Tie Zhu him, why doesn't he come back to see us by himself?"

The old woman grabbed Gu Shaoshang's palm and burst into tears.

Wang Lin has practiced for decades, except when he was in the Hengyue School in his early years, he was able to come back and have a look. Since then, he has been hunted and killed almost all the time.

It's not that he doesn't want to come back, it's that he can't.

Even so, it almost cost the parents their lives.

"Tie Zhu is currently practicing at the mountain gate, and he won't be able to come back for a while. However, he will come back soon to see your second elder."

Gu Shaoshang comforted the old man and patted their palms lightly.

A pure and gentle spiritual energy penetrated into the bodies of the two of them, calming their moods, repairing their aging bodies, and extending their lifespans.

However, the two of them have never practiced, and many are harmful. Gu Shaoshang's entry of a ray of spiritual energy is already the limit.

"Iron pillar!"

The two old men wept.

"Unfortunately, the strength of the clone is too poor, and this wood carving can only be shot three times at most."

Gu Shaoshang looked at the Ba Liming wood carving with a crack on the palm of his hand, and felt a little regretful.

His avatar is only equivalent to the peak realm of Nascent Soul in this world. This woodcarving is only as strong as the peak of Nascent Soul at most, and can only be shot three times at most, and it will die.

After all, this woodcarving is just ordinary wood.

..........

The peaceful village was shattered.

Even though the old man Wang and his wife were a little trembling when they saw Gu Shaoshang, they opened their mouths and closed their mouths and called them "fairy masters", but their attitudes would never return to the way they used to be.

Gu Shao sighed sadly.

The gap between mortals and monks is too great, even if his attitude is kind, these villagers will not be able to return to the past by his side.

It was easy for Gu Shaoshang to use supernatural powers to erase their memory, but it was unnecessary.

Therefore, in the early morning of the next day, Gu Shaoshang came out of the small village~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As for all the wood carvings, he stayed at Wang Laohan's house. Although these wood carvings are not magic weapons, they can be absorbed spontaneously. Reiki, even if Gu Shaoshang didn't have a single eye, it was not a problem to protect Old Man Wang and even this small village.

woohoo~~~

A few days after Gu Shaoshang left, Wang Lin, who was dressed in a gray robe, looked indifferent, and his eyes were full of deadly light, hurried back.

He had black hair with a touch of gray, and his heart was sore that he almost went mad whenever he thought of his parents.

"Father, mother, Tie Zhu is not filial!"

Outside the mountain village, tears flowed in Wang Lin's cold eyes.

With his character, he also had a touch of fear at this time, and he did not dare to take a step forward and enter the village for a long time.

For a long time, it was not until the sunset fell, the night was thick, and the silver moon hung high, that Wang Lin walked into the village.

............

wow~~~

Shrouded in the endless mist of the sea of ​​magic, the waves flipped and jumped.

On a Qiao Shi, Gu Shaoshang stood with his hands behind his back.

In the distance from him, the void rippled like water waves.

There seemed to be nothing there, but Gu Shaoshang felt a cold and dead mind lingering.

"Ming Zhi, imprisoning the way of heaven, sentient beings need to go through countless calamities, leave the prison with an obsession, and pursue the practice of cultivation... Heaven's thoughts, take the way of life, and serve it to practice..."

Invisible thoughts fluctuated, words that only Gu Shaoshang could hear, floating above this sea area.

"Following the practice of self-cultivation?"

Gu Shaoshang raised his brows, and his heart was slightly touched.

That thought exists in the real and the illusory, outside of time and space, with endless coldness and silence.