Chapter 568 Merit
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"Only you in the past will understand what I want to do."
Put away the innocence, An Bochen stood in the moonlight, looked at Lv Fengqi, and said in his heart.
Kuangqi generals are scattered in all parts of the world. Although there is An Bochen supporting Li Xian in the western flow sea, there are also Lv Fengqi who occupies the land to attract souls, and Huo Chuanyun's Huo's army is ready to go. But even if they work together, they can't compete with Jiuyuanzhou, let alone Lv Fengqi and An Bochen have been living for a long time.
Now Lv Feng's Wang Tu hegemony, who has a mind, only wants to face difficulties. He uses Taoist skills as sharp weapons and conquers the immortals and demons between heaven and earth, all of which are forgotten. In addition to the power and power of the king, there are other beings in the world that are willing to bend their waists and submit to them, such as the mystery in Tao.
An Bochen took the name of the general and changed his martial arts to martial arts. Since ancient times, he has achieved the first mysterious mystery between heaven and earth.
In time, when this martial arts mysterious arcane can also absorb the source power and gain the belief of immortals and demons between heaven and earth, An Bochen, as the originator of martial arts, can turn over the country.
"Although it is only the mysterious arc about the day, one day, martial arts will definitely become the innate mysterious, in line with the most original forces of heaven and earth."
An Bochen didn't know where his confidence came from, so he said.
His eyes flashed over Lv Feng on the sea mountain in the distance, and then fell on Li Zilong, Yin Xin, Dian Kui, Yan Xiaodao and others. An Bochen suddenly understood. Although Taoist skills are not like fairy mansions, they can be exchanged for years and greatly improve their vitality in order to quickly improve the realm of cultivation, but Taoist skills are the easiest way to fight between heaven and earth. As long as the foundation is solid and you continue to understand the essence of all levels of channel skills, your strength will also advance rapidly.
For example, An Bochen, Lv Fengqi, Dian Kui and others, which of them have more fighting power than ordinary immortals than ordinary immortals when they are more than a hundred years old.
The Taoist skills that have been passed down by Lv Fengqi, An Bochen and others are still so powerful. Now An Bochen has established martial arts on the basis of Taoist skills, but he has broadened the definition of Taoist skills again, leaving enough inspiration and space for the latecomers. It is destined that the achievements of future martial arts practitioners will be far beyond today.
"It's rare to feel tired."
An Bochen's body shook slightly in mid-air, and then slowly fell.
The creation of Xuanao and preaching the world is the work of the saints in ancient times. An Bochen's cultivation is inferior to many ancient saints. It is not easy to write the general outline of martial arts. Today's move can be successful. On the one hand, because of the accumulation of An Bochen, and on the other hand, it is also Lv Feng rising to declare war in front of the disciples of Yuanjing Sect. An Bochen's former wind was in good spirits, and it was only achieved overnight.
At this moment, the Xiliu Sea is already late at night.
When An Bochen fell from the sky, suddenly, a dazzling star rose in the east, especially above the moon.
Seeing the stars that came into being lucky, An Bochen's heart suddenly moved. He picked up Zhou Tianxuan and pinched his fingers.
"Today, martial arts are popular for thousands of years, but after all, they can't escape the decline of that day."
With the help of the power of the star, An Bochen has glimpsed the future ten thousand years later, and has faintly seen the ultimate fate of martial arts.
In the first five thousand years, the prosperity of martial arts was above the 30,000 avenues of the world. In the next five thousand years, martial arts turned from prosperity to decline, and finally there was no skin left, and it became a nominal existence.
However, An Bochen doesn't care. It is the way of heaven again and again. He cultivates the way of heaven. Naturally, he knows that everything will always follow the order of going round and again. Ten thousand years later, martial arts will decline. Who knows whether martial arts will rise again in 20,000 years.
It made An Bochen a little stunned, and also a little regrettable that the stars at that moment just now, An Bochen was like a divine helper. He saw the future mentioned by Sima Jin for the first time. After experiencing the confrontation with the Eight-faced King, An Bochen has a new understanding of the mystery of time. However, these understandings do not help him really see the future, let alone understand whether the future can be changed.
"This thing is completed, and there are still two left. When these three things are completed, I can find that secret wholeheartedly."
An Bochen said to himself.
He bathed in the moonlight and fell into the deep garden of the king's palace of the flowing sand. His posture was unrestrained and dusty. He saw that a group of practitioners in the country of Liusha had admiration and admiration in the bottom of their hearts. At the same time, he was very jealous of the more than 100 young disciples of Yuanjing Sect.
To everyone's surprise, the legend written by An Bochen tonight is still not over.
Groups of birds like wild goose flew from the distant sky. When they were close, everyone looked around. At the same time, they opened their mouths and were so surprised that they couldn't speak.
What kind of wild goose is it? It is clearly a crane with green feathers and white crowns. It is more than ten thousand. The cranes in the west flow sea seem to coincidentally gather in the capital of Liusha.
They fly over the palace, hovering and roaring, with feathers fluttering and spreading all over the world, like a group of immortals dancing.
Such a scene, not to mention the sea flowing to the west, heaven and earth, how has there been such a shocking scene in the past ten thousand years? It should be known that the crane was the only immortal in ancient times that had been sealed by the heavenly court. The ancient crane even had a divine throne. It can be said that it has a noble bloodline and is naturally arrogant. Although immortals and demons often use big * mana to grab cranes as mounts, cranes are never willing.
This time, more than ten thousand cranes gathered in the strong sand country, put down their pride, and danced in the air. What was shocked was not only the scattered cultivation and monsters in the Xiliu Sea, but also the people of the generation of the capital of the Liusha Kingdom. They were awakened from a beautiful dream by a strange fragrance and saw this rare and magnificent scene.
An Bochen was also shocked.
He stopped the downward trend and looked up at the snowy sky with crane feathers.
The cranes seemed to know that An Bochen was looking at them. They stopped dancing and leaned down to An Bochen.
The next moment, An Bochen suddenly turned around.
A strange and colorless light was flying towards him at a speed that exceeded time. It came so fast that An Bochen couldn't even see where it came from.
However, in sharp contrast to its fierce speed, its breath is so soft, countless times softer than pure water, which is the softest thing in the world.
With a "buzz" in his mind, An Bochen already knew what it was.
If it were anyone, such as Ao Ba and Lv Feng, he would be ecstatic and happy to see this soft aperture.
But An Bochen's face changed dramatically. For so long since he became a real immortal, An Bochen felt fear for the first time.
The soft aperture is nothing else. It comes from the ancient heavenly palace, one of the three thousand merits.
If you want to occupy the heavenly palace and become the lord of the three worlds, you must obtain at least most of the virtues. Therefore, for anyone, this sudden merit is a blessing.
However, for An Bochen, this merit is not a blessing, but a big disaster, which makes him unable to retreat from the war between heaven and earth.
"If you set up a mystery, can you get merit? This merit is too easy.
An Bochen complained with a wry smile.
He said it's easy, but he can set up a mystery. Isn't it so easy to stand up if you want? However, any new creation of a mysterious mystery is equivalent to giving more choices to all things in the world. In fact, it is a matter of benefiting the world. It is not an outwe of great merit.
Seeing that the merit came to his face, he was about to merge with his body. An Bochen's hands were sweaty and his lips were white.
At the critical moment, An Bochen was in a hurry and pulled out innocently with his backhand.
Turn the evil into a long rainbow, and also stab the circle of merit at a speed beyond time.
"Boom!"
The strongest shot by the founder of Wudao Xuanao is hit with the soft and pure merits of heaven and earth. The whole Xiliuhai is slightly shaken under the confrontation of these two huge forces.
Merit appears in the world, like a meteor flying meteor, crossing the sky in an instant. How can the strengths of heaven and earth and those true immortals who master the mystery of the void can't be found?
Although the monster king of Xiliuhai has three or four true fairyland can be placed on the stage of heaven and earth, Xiliuhai still belongs to the "poor and remote land" and does not enter the eyes of the central heaven and earth. This time, a merit suddenly fell into the western sea, but all the idle real immortals made a sensation, and now there are seven powerful breaths similar to the void and turbulence to the west.
Although merit is to choose the master and surrender, for the true immortals standing at the top of heaven and earth in the world, finding the master chosen by merit is undoubtedly the best way to win merit.
An Bochen is going all out to bring merit into innocence. He controls the gun with his right hand, pinches the seal with his left hand, and reads words in his mouth. He is so busy that he can't pay attention to the true fairy breath coming from the sky. He can only shout in his heart.
An Bochen can guess the intention of these seven true immortals without thinking about it at all, which is nothing more than trying to seize merit. At this time, An Bochen has two choices. One is to withdraw his hand to deal with the seven true immortals. In this way, merit is bound to attach his body. In the second choice, An Bochen tried his best to refine his merits and virtues with innocence, which was the stupidest choice. Not to mention the seven real immortals, it was a real immortal who hit An Bochen with all his strength, and An Bochen could not be better.
The bright moon shines on the black wind, and the dark clouds press the sand.
The pressure of the seven true immortals, even if it comes from tens of millions of miles away, makes the hundreds of millions of creatures tremble in the whole Xiliu Sea.
An Bochen raised his head and looked over the vast western sea and fell to the sea mountain on the chaotic black sea.
At present, only that person can solve the crisis. But...
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"General, when are you going to help An Bochen?"
After Lv Feng got up, the leopard's head was ringed and burly asked respectfully.
The reincarnated Hua Fei is obviously much more strange than his previous life. His attitude is meticulous, and his eyes are full of worship. Even so, he is still Li Zilong, the only hell tiger and wolf who can stand one step behind Lv Feng's rise.
Lv Fengqi did not open his mouth.
It was not until a trace of urgency appeared on Hua Fei's face that Lv Feng said, "Wait. When the seven people grab the merits and fight for it first, I will take action.
Hua Fei's body shook and stared at Lv Fengqi's back in disbelief.
He thought that Lv Fengqi would cherish each other because of An Bochen's establishment of martial arts, so he would take action to relieve An Bochen's siege. When he forced back those real immortals, he would meet fairly.
In a blink of an eye, Hua Fei woke up.
This reincarnation has been nearly two hundred years. Two hundred years later, Brother Lu is no longer him two hundred years ago.