Red Heart Survey

If you persevere, ten thousand dharmas are hard to find; if you persevere, you can get magic.

If it weren't for today's scene, if it wasn't for the support of Bu Lao Yuzhu, and Quan Yingyang's countless times of torture, Jiang Wang might never have known the secret of Ruyi Immortal Clothes.

As his cultivation level grows, there will be fewer and fewer existences that can hurt him. And the existence that can often hurt him can also erase him.

Ruyi Immortal Palace hides the inheritance in the fairy clothes in this way, and the conditions for opening the lock are so difficult, it can indeed be said to be safe, and the inheritance will not be cut off.

Since the fall of the Nine Great Immortal Palaces and the death of the Immortals, the Ruyi Immortal Clothes have been scattered in the world, and things have changed hands.

Knowing its preciousness, one must be reluctant to hurt it. Even if repeated research fails to yield results, it will only be treasured—just like before it was given to Jiang Wang, it ate ashes in the treasury for a long time.

I don't know how precious it is, and I probably gave it up after being broken a few times while wearing it.

Even a duke like Jiang Wang who came out of the battlefield with a knife and a gun couldn't be hurt so many times, and couldn't satisfy Ruyi Xianyi's need to open the lock.

If the descendant of Asgard Palace who knew the inside story has been killed, then if nothing else, the inheritance of Ruyi Asgard Palace may not reappear in the world until ten thousand years later, or even hundreds of thousands of years later.

The power of time may be able to help Ruyi Immortal Palace solve the opponents they couldn't solve at the beginning.

I don't know if Emperor Qi chose to give this Ruyi Immortal Clothes down at the beginning, whether he knew the pass of the inheritance of Ruyi Immortal Palace.

But I have to say that the inheritance of Ruyi Immortal Clothes can test the friendship between monarch and minister.

After experiencing countless times of life and death, Jiang Wang, who was still wearing this dress, admitted the majesty of the emperor, and never forgot the kindness of the emperor.

Today, all the rewards from the emperor after the Yellow River competition in the past have been reaped by Jiang Wang.

As a powerful organization that once dominated an era, Ruyi Asgard, one of the Nine Great Immortal Palaces, has the core of its celestial art "using mind as art", and uniquely uses mind as a means of combat.

In its heyday, it was known as "but if you want something, you can do it!"

The cultivators of this fairy palace rarely meet opponents in the soul battlefield, and they have always been invincible in the same realm.

However……

Just like Yunding Immortal Palace and Ten Thousand Immortal Palace, the age of immortals has long since come to an end, Ruyi Immortal Palace has long been destroyed, and the Shujie of Ruyi Immortal Palace no longer exists in the world. There is still a ruin in Yunding Fairy Palace, there are still several intact buildings, and there is still Qingyun Pavilion that can give birth to good fortune and Qingyun.

But there is only one Ruyi Immortal Clothes left in Ruyi Immortal Palace.

Although you have acquired fairy art, you can't use it.

Of course, Jiang Wang is already familiar with the fairy art system, and has his own experience on how to learn from it.

But to really apply this inheritance to the battle, it is necessary to ponder over and over like the saravaka, and form a weakened version of Taoism with Rumeng Token as the core replacement.

It takes too much time and energy to do it overnight.

Even if he succeeds, he can't help him fight against Quan Yingyang and break the current predicament.

If in the inheritance of the Immortal Palace, there actually existed the real fairy art that can be seen at a glance, can break the common sense of practice, and can make the gods enter the victory cave, Ruyi Immortal Palace probably would not have perished in the past...

The Immortal Dynasty has long been established!

An immortal technique that cannot be converted into combat power immediately is probably useless. This Ruyi Immortal Clothes, which unlocked the lock, would probably be the same as the Zhiwen Bell and the Fountain of Youth. After Jiang Wang's death, it became Quan Yingyang's collection.

A few years later, the inheritance of Ruyi Immortal Palace will also become part of the Yaozu. Just like Zhiwen Zhong has been the treasure of ancient Nanshan for a long time.

But the so-called Dao leads to the same goal. After receiving the inheritance of the fairy art from Ruyi Immortal Palace and understanding the core of the fairy art of Ruyi Immortal Palace, "using intention as art", Jiang Wang suddenly discovered that he had mastered a similar secret art- —

Nian Chen!

Passed on by my friend Lin Youxie, it is Tian Luo Bolin Kuang's original application of ideas.

Nianchen and Ruyi Xiandian may have something in common, and Jiang Wang has even been inspired. But it still takes time for inspiration to take shape, and what he lacks most at this moment is time.

But...he still has a bell!

For all the possibilities that he can create, Zhiwen Zhong can go back to the root, "like knowing and hearing"!

Then Quan Yingyang saw that in the ball of light killing, Jiang Wang, who was suffering from the death penalty in the world, struggled to ring the knowledge clock he was holding on tightly with his bloody hands!

In Jiang Wang's mind, which Quan Yingyang couldn't see.

Countless thoughts are flying around like flying lights, coming and going like electricity, moving from one to another.

Human desires are born and extinguished with one breath and one thousand thoughts.

Countless complicated information collided together, and in the ancient bell, a flash of inspiration flashed.

It's like a long night of new snow, the first sunshine after the rain... everything suddenly becomes clear!

Jiang Wang has never understood himself so well. After the golden chalcedony was defeated countless times by countless rays of light, and repaired countless times with the support of immortal jade beads, his understanding of his physical body surpassed any previous experience. when.

He has never been so sleepy, and he needs to pay a huge price to control any part of his body.

But he has never been so awake. With the help of Zhiwen Zhong, he has a new and even comprehensive understanding of the so-called "immortal art"!

The quiet lake listens to the rain like beads shattering.

Among the slightly rising waves, a thought jumped out of the sea of ​​consciousness, took the form of a human, and landed in the left ear. In the waterfall-like blood flow, it is not stained with fine dust, and the endless flow is like a fairy sitting in a cave.

The whole body is crystal clear, invisible to the common eye.

Combining the art of Nianchen and Ruyi Xiandian, pursue the inspiration born in Jiang Wang's heart, penetrate the knowledge of immortality and art, at this moment, the thought of dust will rise to immortality!

Sit in your ears with the idea of ​​fairy art, and solve the most critical problem about the art of magic in the saravaka sage. At this time, Jiang Wang re-engraved the ear fairy depicted in the painting "The Coming of Ten Thousand Immortals"!

No, you can't say replica.

It is a hybrid, a replacement, and a combination of the art of thought and dust, the wishful fairy code, and the sound and hearing fairy code.

This is an ear fairy with Avalokitesvara ears and in the fairy state of sound and hearing!

The unique skills of the Asgard Era have reappeared in the world.

This is the first possibility of immortal art born in this divine world!

Not enough.

Jiang Wang looked at the two hands that showed bones and flesh at that time, one hand tightly held Sauvignon Blanc, and the other tightly held Zhiwen Bell.

He held Zhiwen Zhong's hand, which was already densely packed with bleeding holes, and it was almost impossible to move it.

But--

clang! clang! clang!

The sound starts at will, and the bell rings when you know it.

When you know and hear, listen to all directions!

Fleeing frantically under the pursuit of Quan Yingyang, Jiang Wang tried all kinds of methods, but he never tried to start with spiritual knowledge.

Because the first step from the gods to the cave is to refine the gods with the spirit. To control the soul of spiritual knowledge, to achieve the "primordial spirit" of the primordial spirit sea.

What is "Yuan"? The beginning of all things.

Using the spirit to refine the gods is to step forward from the gods of men and the gods of the past. (This god is not a god.)

The gap between Shenlin and Dongzhen is already huge enough in reality, and in the world of Shensoul, there is even an essential gap.

Jiang Wang never had the idea of ​​hitting a rock with a pebble, but just showed his strength as much as possible to grasp the possibility of escape.

But this time is different.

As early as in the Realm of Illusion, when he tried to build another combat system, he developed the Realm of Sound and Hear relative to the Realm of Fire. In the battle with Shi Shanwen, he also achieved good results.

And at this moment, under the blessing of Erxianren and Zhiwenzhong, the Shengwen Xianyu that belongs to Jiang Wang alone begins here!

The invisible voiceprint pierces through the light that is as real as it is, spreading out three thousand feet in an instant!

Of course, Quan Yingyang and his huge light sphere are also included.

Regardless of the sound of the wind, the sound of breathing, the sound of reciting books from the sacred mountain... within three thousand feet, all the sounds of this world are converging towards Jiang Wang.

Then it exploded in an instant!

Almost similar to Quan Yingyang's Infinite Light Kill...Infinite Sound Kill!

Everything related to light here is controlled by Quan Yingyang. This is a real demon.

Everything about sound in this place is controlled by Jiang Wang! This is a fairy!

Of course, Jiang Wang can't compare with Quan Yingyang, even if he hanged his life with the help of Bu Lao Yuzhu, and with the help of Zhiwen Zhong, he opened up the world of sound and hearing.

But at least at this moment, within the range of three thousand feet. This sudden burst of terrifying sound killing, following the knowledge that the bell rang dozens or hundreds of times, and a thorough understanding of Quan Yingyang, immediately rushed to Quan Yingyang.

Unlimited voices, unlimited attacks.

Outside the sphere of light that was as bright as a golden sun, a terrifying sonic boom occurred!

And in this sound world that has completely collapsed, there are still four words that can be heard clearly, that is the voice of Quan Yingyang, as stable as his hand protruding out of the range of the sonic boom with five fingers facing the sky——

"Heaven! Earth! Accept! Order!"

Quan Yingyang mobilized his understanding of the rules of this world with the cultivation base of a true demon in the current world, and invaded Jiang Wang's control of the sound, and the sonic boom was suppressed in an instant.

Everything was silent.

Tick-tick!

So the sound was very clear.

A little bit of true blood fell into the air, burning the air, making a sizzling sound, and a faint fragrance was emitted.

Quan Yingyang was injured!

This is the first time he has been injured since the war started.

A majestic true monster, who was injured by a cultivator of Yishenlin!

Even if the other party has the clock of knowledge and the fountain of youth, even if the other party is the famous Tianjiao Jiang Wang, this is a huge shame that cannot be washed away!

He immediately stepped forward——

But the huge ball of light in front of him, which gathered the light from half of the world of Shenxiao, was already empty.

He turned his head suddenly, but he could see, in the distance of his line of sight, a blood rainbow pierced through the mountain!

Jiang Wang, dripping with blood, had already rushed to the altar of the Heavenly Demon, and killed him to the bottom of the scene where Emperor Yuanxi's legacy and Yuzhen's great ancestor sat down for a spiritual conversation—under the pursuit of his Zhaoyunfeng dog Yingyang, he came to him with a god. The cultivation base of the environment can do this!

How will the world describe him, Quan Yingyang?

The pride of the human race, step on it to become famous!

...

At this moment on the mountain of God.

The sky reflected the silhouettes in the long river of time. Emperor Yuanxi and Patriarch Yuzhen sat facing each other, neither their faces nor their voices could be heard.

All the gods lined up on the altar of the sky demon, all facing the god king.

Xuannan Gong's thoughts are all in shaping the body of the god king.

Once Patriarch Yuzhen returns as the supreme god, he will definitely transfer all the authority over the Conferred God Platform according to his promise in front of the demons in Moyun City.

But with the merit of supporting the Supreme God and his deep participation in the shaping of the Supreme God, he also has the opportunity to glimpse his peak!

On the mountain path from the mountainside to the mountain platform, there stands a Night Bodhisattva transformed from a believer, kneeling a newly born Marakana.

On the mountain road from the mountain platform to a higher place, there is the silent Chai Asi.

Under such circumstances, Jiang Wang came with a rainbow of blood all over his body.

Ye Bodhisattva never thought that Jiang Wang could come back at this time, and that Quan Yingyang was in such a state of distress, and with not much mental strength, after bestowing magic on Luo Gana and perfecting the eight divisions of ghosts and gods, he was still pondering over the cliff. The flower-shaped stone carvings on the road, and the dialogue between two detached people on the long river of time.

Ling Xihua, the so-called Marakana, has no ability to intercept it at all, and has no way to react.

Xuannan Gong is still carving the body of the god king!

Therefore, Jiang Wang went straight to the mountain platform unimpeded for a while.

From the battle with Quan Yingyang to the journey to escape to Shenshan, Jiang Wang stimulated his energy and blood almost endlessly, allowing himself to reach the fastest speed in his life that even a golden body of chalcedony could not support.

Only then was he able to seize the opportunity and escape from Quan Yingyang's sight so quickly.

It is also because this kind of extreme speed itself is self-injury. He didn't kill until he came to the sacred mountain and jumped onto the altar of the sky demon. Only then did the immortal jade beads heal the dense cracks on his body quickly.

And the blood rolling down all the way is a straight line dividing the mountain.

The blood-stained demon altar!

On the altar of the Heavenly Demon, the gods burned their bodies and stood in silence, facing the body of the god king, waiting for the birth of a supreme god.

The sacred fire covering the altar is like a blooming flame.

Jiang Wang's blood fell into the fire, making the fire brighter and the blood redder.

Wearing a blood-stained Ruyi Immortal Clothes, like a free bird, he leaped over the huge bronze cauldron that was said to be the flesh body of Great Ancestor Yu Zhen.

The left hand rings the Zhiwen bell, and the right hand lifts the sword to the sky.

The sun, the moon, and the stars are not seen in the world of God's Firmament.

But in the long river of time at that time, the waves were rippling, and the reflection of the Big Dipper appeared.

These seven bright stars with great power are connected together by the star road, turning gently in the light of time, moving to the north.

Since then, the world of Shenxiao has true north. There is a direction to anchor the heavens and the world.

The handle of the bucket points to the north, and it is winter all over the world.

In the light and shadow projected on the sky of Shenxiao World, over the Emperor Yuanxi and the Great Ancestor Yuzhen who were sitting and discussing Taoism, snowflakes fell one by one.

Jiang Wang looked at him... Ringing the bell to find the old way, raising the sword to face detachment!

In desperation, Quan Yingyang, who rushed to the outside of the sacred mountain, was already stunned.

The Ye Bodhisattva transformed by Xin Chong was stunned and speechless for a while.

Ling Xihua was shocked and aphasia, her whole body was soft even to the bones!

Exactly at this moment, the sky light absorbed and let go by Quan Yingyang has returned to this world, and the huge holy mountain is bright and bright.

The mountain platform, the altar of the heavenly demon and the giant bronze tripod, the two great beings sitting and discussing the Tao in the long river of time, and the blood-colored Jiang Wang flying high in the middle, are drawn into this extremely tense painting.

Time seems to have passed for a long time, and it seems to have ended in an instant.

In the long river of time reflected on the sky.

The figure in white clothes and a white jade crown disappeared in a flash.

The majestic figure with the hanging crown shook his head, sighed, got up and left above the long river of time.

No one could tell what effect Jiang Wang's sword had had.

But Chai Ah Si will never forget this sword.

It is indeed shining in the world!