Swallowing the heavens begins with Douluo

The rising sun is gazing at the cliff from beyond the sea of ​​clouds.

The red light contains a trace of warmth, slowly shining on the two people who are about to fight,

Yan Se changed his usual wretched look, stretched out his right hand from his sleeves and smoothed his beard.

The red light fell on the two of them. Wei Guangming narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Yan Se and said seriously: "Everyone else thinks that since you entered the Tao with pure yang, there is no hope of further progress."

"But I don't think so, because I understand the principle of surviving in desperate situations."

"Just like the light I believe in, it may be temporarily covered by a shadow, but after all, the shadow cannot cover the light forever."

Under the light, the snow in the mountains began to show signs of melting. Yan Se looked at the dripping snow on the treetops and said calmly: "You are right. Last year, I accepted Ning Que as my disciple."

, I no longer have worries, and there are faint signs of a breakthrough in my state of mind.”

"But for some reason, I never dared to take that step so easily,"

Wei Guangming looked slightly startled and said, "Why is this?"

Yan Se was silent for a moment and replied seriously: "Because, fear!"

"To the end of the cultivation of Fu Tao, we pay attention to self-instruction and no longer rely on Haotian. This is disrespectful and unruly!"

"Living in Haotian's world, if you are not afraid of the rules set by Haotian and ignore all the rules, you will end up like Mr. Ke in the academy. He will eventually draw his sword and point to the sky and ask the sky."

Wei Guangming was silent for a long time and said: "It turns out, it's all the same, whether it's the Great Priest Guangming who founded the Demon Sect more than a thousand years ago, or the Great Priest Guangming who died under divine punishment hundreds of years ago."

"Even I will feel the same confusion when I get to the last step."

"Do you have the same confusion?" Yan Se couldn't help but be surprised. As the most devout priest of light, he would actually be confused about his own beliefs.

Wei Guangming nodded and said, "Yes, once this last step is taken, I don't know what to do in the future."

"I took that step more than ten years ago, so I can see the shadow of the night,"

"I don't know why Haotian doesn't like what I do, but I firmly believe that what I see is light."

Yan Se asked in confusion: "Since you firmly believe that what you see is light, why would Haotian not like it?"

Wei Guangming was speechless.

Long Xiao said calmly from the side: "That's not simple, because what the Great Priest of Guangming believes in is light, not Haotian."

"In other words, Haotian is not light."

This sentence may seem like nonsense, but it seems to explain all the answers clearly.

Wei Guangming and Yan Se both fell silent.

Sang Sang frowned and stared at Long Xiao closely.

"Sir's insights are indeed extraordinary," the two old men sighed at the same time.

In fact, they all knew the answer deep in their hearts, but they didn't say it out loud.

Because this is what is called fear.

After a moment of silence, Master Yan Se walked to Sangsang's side, solemnly explained a few words, and then walked aside with a relaxed expression.

Wei Guangming took out an object from his arms and gently placed it in Sangsang's palm. He also whispered a few words in her ear, then touched her head and walked to the opposite side of Yan Se.

At this moment, the words they left in Sangsang's ears were their last words, and the things they explained were the aftermath.

After the two explained everything, they looked at each other calmly and said, "Please!"

Yan Se waved his right hand, and a strong breath fell on the cliff beside him.

With a sound of "Boom.", green light suddenly bloomed, the cliff cracked, and tens of thousands of rubbles seemed to be held by an invisible hand.

Slowly rising into the air, it was suspended in front of Yan Se in such a strange way.

"The whole of Chang'an is a talisman, and this mountain is also a talisman."

Yan Se's voice sounded slowly.

Wei Guangming frowned slightly, stretched out his right hand hidden in his cuff, and said calmly: "You are indeed as cautious as before, but although this mountain character is very strong,"

"But it's daytime now, and I am the light. If we fight during the day, I have an absolute advantage."

"Oh," Yan Se smiled and said, "Then let's give it a try."

As he finished speaking, his arms danced lightly, and the falling rocks all over the sky were like a sudden heavy rain, carrying unparalleled power as they all fell.

In an instant, countless rumbling sounds were heard in the mountains and fields,

The hard cliff beside him was made of numerous craters by these falling rocks, and the gray smoke splashed out was enough to obscure Haotian's sight.

Amidst the smoke and dust in the sky, Wei Guangming raised his right hand above his head,

A wisp of white light burst out from the fingertips, and then a touch of sacred breath rose up,

No matter how violent the rain of stones was, it could never get closer than a foot in front of him.

Those sacred lights were like a transparent mask, completely covering his body.

The old man standing in the middle of the mask is full of light, his beard and hair exuding.

As the light at his fingertips exploded, a violent light slowly surged outward.

All objects around him were shrouded in light, and huge rocks suspended in the sky fell down.

When exposed to the light, it instantly became lifeless, and the talismans condensed on the fallen rocks were quickly purified by the light.

Master Yan Se felt the light walking in the world, his expression changed for a long time, and finally he sighed,

With a slight wave of his robe, a horizontal line seemed to appear on the cliff.

The horizontal line had a strong cutting force. This horizontal line fell in front of Wei Guangming, and Wei Guangming took a step back.

Yan Se's robe waved again. As the robe waved, two straight lines intersected between heaven and earth.

There are two horizontally and vertically, and together they form the character "well".

All the light turned into a clear handwriting under this talisman.

The omnipresent light began to dim and then fragmented because of this writing.

This is the ultimate state of Talismanism that Yan Se pursues.

That is, the realm above the five realms, without rules.

All the rules set by Haotian no longer apply to Yan Se at this moment.

The hash mark ignores the powerful light and directly separates everything,

Wei Guangming let out a long sigh, and his robe had been torn with hash marks, leaving several clear cracks.

Even the cotton in the tattered coat was chopped into pieces by the powerful talisman.

The crystal light on the arm is becoming more and more fragile and will go out at any time.

But his arms pointed directly at the sky, and his mood did not waver at all.

Seeing this scene, Sangsang, who was on the cliffside, had a look of anxiety in his eyes.

Some small invisible scars began to appear on Wei Guangming's arm.

His eyes became a little anxious, but he still persisted,

Perhaps this persistence moved the sky. Among the clouds, the morning sun suddenly became brighter.

A beam of light shines from the clouds,

A majestic force fell from the clouds along with this beam of light!

"Thank you Haotian for giving me strength," Wei Guangming's pious voice sounded slowly,

The momentum in his whole body rose rapidly, and the layer of paper above the five realms was easily pierced.

"Apocalypse," Yan Se said with a doubtful look in his eyes.

Wei Guangming said slowly: "Being able to receive the gift from Haotian at the last moment, it seems that Haotian has not abandoned me!!"

Yan Se remained silent!

Long Xiao's eyes fell on Sangsang and murmured to himself: "I'm afraid, I'm not abandoning you."

"It's just that you still have some value!"