Chapter 418 One Page of Remnant Book

There are a lot of battles in the pagoda, but people in the outside world can't see the internal situation. They can only feel the magic light overflowing from the crack, and there is a life-and-death war inside. The sound of Da Dao Tianyin is clearer, but there are more and more cracks on the purple pagoda. It seems that it has been holding on for a long time.

"Boom!"

A figure was bombarded out of the pagoda, which turned out to be Lu Zihan. At this moment, Lu Zihan's white clothes are stained with blood, her black hair is messy, her cheeks are red, and her breasts are violently undulating. It can be seen that the battle in the pagoda consumes her greatly. The black sickle in her hand has been broken into two, and there are cracks everywhere.

"Cangling!"

Lu Zihan directly discarded the black sickle, and a huge axe appeared in his hand and killed it again.

This is definitely a madwoman. It's completely a mobile tank when fighting. It's endless!

About ten minutes later, another figure flew out, which was the Tantai of Fentian Sect and Lu Zihan's uncle. However, after Tantai was beaten out, he was not in a hurry to go in, but stepped on the brush and circled around the purple pagoda, constantly coughing blood, which showed that he was seriously injured.

"Boom!"

After the loud noise, the purple pagoda finally couldn't hold on and burst into pieces, splashing out and breaking the space. A closer repairman was hit by a fragment on the spot, and half of his body was broken. After a sad scream, the repairman fell from mid-air.

The pagoda is broken, the fragments fly around, and each fragment has the power to penetrate the void. Everyone fled in all directions for fear of being hit by fragments.

Zhuge Fuliang also pulled Xiaomu and quickly changed positions, avoiding the splashing fragments of the pagoda.

After the purple pagoda was broken, more than a dozen figures flew out. This time, they did not take action again, and everyone's eyes gathered on the dark blue light in mid-air. In the glory, there is a book wrapped in the scriptures. I don't know what material the cover of the scriptures is made of. The whole body is crystal clear as jade and inlaid with gold.

"Wangle!"

The scriptures are opened, and the pages are ringing. Although they have experienced endless years, the pages of the scriptures do not have any trace of the years, and they are still brand-new.

The scriptures are quickly opened, and the characters are imprinted in the void, becoming two radiant characters: breaking the average!

This is a complete volume of enlightenment scroll, which is called "Breaking the Average". What Taikoo Tongmen pays attention to cultivation is to break ten thousand methods and specializes in physical magic. The meaning of breaking the equal is the meaning of breaking the Juntian Avenue.

Characters are flying one by one, and you can see many fairy shadows circling around the scriptures of Broken Average. The sound of the road is clearer, as if it were ringing in my ear.

"One law, ten thousand laws, the best, no way, one law is broken, ten thousand laws are broken, above the road, above the heavens..."

It's like thousands of people chanting, clearly echoing in my ears.

"Boom!"

Just as everyone suddenly lost their mind, a crystal jade-like palm suddenly went up into the air and grabbed the scriptures in mid-air. The person who took action was the little mysterious girl Mu Yuchen.

"Humph!" With a violent hum, a descendant of the Eight Wasteland Sect also took action and grabbed the scriptures in mid-air. At this moment, everyone came to their senses. Aomori, the descendant of Xuantian Sect, a lazy young man holding a purple gourd, and all the strong men from all walks of life took action. There was only one goal, that is, the "Breaking the Average" file.

"Rumble!"

There are violent fluctuations, and all the strong people are competing for the scriptures. At this time, the scriptures were closed, and the sound of heaven echoing between heaven and earth gradually dissipated.

"The Eight Wasteland Religion already has a supreme file. When I look at the "Breaking Jun" file, it belongs to my Xuantian Religion." Aomori took action, and his palm turned into a dragon and explored the scriptures.

Little Xuannu Mu Yuchen directly sacrificed the huge sword and cut it over.

The lazy young man hit the purple gourd. The mouth of the gourd rushed down, and a smoke flew out and submerged it.

There are still two descendants left in the Eight Wasteland Sect. At this moment, they all rose to the sky and rushed up.

Several descendants of great religions took action. At this moment, even Lu Zihan and Lu Zihan can't get involved. After all, they don't have the strength to compete with this big sect. Lu Zihan's face showed unwillingness. He stared at the scriptures in mid-air without blinking, and held the huge axe in his hand.

"Hum!"

The void was impregnated, and several masters fought together for the file of "Breaking the Average". The file "lala" unfolded, and Tianyin reappeared. At this time, several forces enveloped the files and pulled each other. Even if this file material is strange and resists the erosion of the years, it can't resist the pulling of several powerful forces after all.

With a "hing", the file cracked.

At the same time, a violent trend surged out, and the characters floating out of the file seemed to have the power of destruction. The terrorist trend swept all over the world, rushing out several great religious followers. This trend surged out, covering a hundred miles, and everyone was washed out.

"Ah!" Xiao Mu grabbed Zhuge's arm.

A Big Dipper light curtain rushed out of Zhugebulang's body, covering the two people and swaying around in this energetic wave. He was shot out of dozens of miles away. And many practitioners sacrificed magic weapons to protect themselves, and some people directly disappeared in this energy trend.

So Zhuge is lucky, because they are not at the center of the storm. Even so, Xiao Mu fainted.

Zhuge Fuliang struggled to stand up. Suddenly, he saw a page of paper flying quickly over his head. Without saying a word, Zhuge Buchang directly raised his hand and took the paper into his hand. He didn't even look at a page and put it away directly.

The energy wave dispersed, and some survivors flew into the air. The file of "Breaking Jun" was torn into three halves. Aomori of the Xuantian Sect, a descendant of the Bahuang Sect and the little Xuannu Mu Yuchen held part in their hands, staring at each other and looking at each other.

The practitioners of Tantai, Lu Zihan and other sects sighed. Sure enough, with the descendants of these three major religions, they have no hope of getting this wonderful book. The file is divided into three parts and is held in the hands of the three major religious descendants.

However, Zhuge Butong knew that the three parts of the files in their hands were not complete, and one of them was on himself. And he believes that he is not the only one who is lucky. Under the terrible trend just now, who can notice how many remnant pages are lost in the Tianshu file? Perhaps some of these people present have got the same remnant pages as Zhuge Fuliang.

But who can say this kind of thing?

"Alas..." Tantai sighed and shook his head helplessly.

Lu Zihan's crystal teeth bit his lower lip and held the huge axe in his hand. The practitioners of several other sects also look bitter.

"Brother Aomori, we have all got a part of the heavenly book. No one can understand this complete file. Why don't we put the three remnants together first to get a glimpse of it? After that, we will get back our own part separately. What do you think?" A descendant of the Eight Wasteland Church said with a gloomy face.

Aomori flew back to the dragon car, holding half of the remnants in his hand, silent, and frowned.

"What do you think of the evening girl?" Seeing that Aomori did not answer, the descendants of the Eight Waste Religion turned their heads and looked at Mu Yuchen.

Mu Yuchen's voice was still very beautiful and pleasant. He said, "The complete file is of great importance. I want to bring it back to the teaching first and let the seniors in the teaching decide. If the Eight Wasteland Religion is interested, you can go back and discuss it with the seniors in the teaching. I welcome you at any time.

I'm kidding. Now everyone has their own ghosts, and no one can guarantee that there will be an accident. In addition to them, there are many people who stare at it. And the complete file is too important, and there are not many in the whole wilderness fairyland. Not to mention the complete enlightenment scroll, even a broken scroll is enough to make an unknown faction rise rapidly.

What's more, although the major sects are harmonious on the surface, they are actually secretly arguing, and no one wants the other party to get a complete enlightenment file. Instead of this, it's better to take down this part of the complete file. No one can get the complete file and drag each other off.

In the end, the negotiation failed. The little mysterious girl Mu Yuchen drove away quickly with a huge sword, and disappeared into everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

Aomori took a cold look at the descendants of the Eighth Sect, and also controlled the two dragons and pulled the dragon car to leave.

"Alas, I didn't expect that it's a pity to have an empty joy~~~" The lazy young man lay on the big gourd again, with a drowsy posture, as if he didn't care that the Tianshu file fell into the hands of others.

Several bigwigs left one after another, and a complete Tianshu file was in the pan, but it was finally divided into three fragments. Looking at the meaning of the descendants of these three major sects, it seems that they are unwilling to contribute the part in their hands. This matter still needs to be developed.

However, even if the Eight Wastes Religion, Xuantian Religion and the sects of Little Xuannu Mu Yuchen agree to merge the three fragments, I'm afraid they won't get a complete file.

There are extraordinary people in the crowd who have their own thoughts. The "Breaking the Average" file is not only divided into three parts, and a lot of incomplete pages have been lost. It's just that there are so many people. Who knows who has these broken pages in their hands? Ask one by one? No one is as stupid as this.

Zhuge Fuliang glanced at Xiaomu who fainted next to him and smiled in his heart. This time, it was really not in vain. He picked up a big bargain in vain. Although it is only a broken page, it is also of great help to his cultivation. The enlightenment scroll is not a formula that can be compared. It doesn't mean that the more words you have, the more you feel. Enlightenment is like inspiration. Sometimes a sentence can trigger a kind of enlightenment.

For example, if a person is trapped in a realm for a hundred years or even a thousand years, perhaps just one sentence can break this layer of window paper and improve his cultivation rapidly.

The so-called enlightenment is just using the experience of ancestors to understand their own "Tao", not step by step. Everyone has their own "Tao" and their own feelings. There are thousands of practitioners in the world, but no one's "Tao" is the same.

Tao, that is, an artistic conception, mysterious and mysterious.