Chapter 253 Awakening

The holy and flawless sword light collided with the enchanting and gloomy magic tower in the sky, and at the same time, the sword magic idea like the sand of the Ganges River is also strangling and splashing in the invisible void.

There has never been a moment of suffocation as long as in front of us, and the time freezes and freezes like water.

Thousands of sad and delicous magic shadows flew out like rain locuses from the Green Underworld Magic Tower, all of which were transformed by the magic of the guard integrated into the underworld aura, rushing crazily to Chu Tian, but they disappeared in the vast sea of swords.

Chu Tianzhen's rapid consumption, even under the endless replenishment of Yunlu Reiki, there are still signs of overdraft.

The Qingming Magic Tower above his head kept swallowing Youyuan and expanding outward. The pressure on the Cangyun Yuanchen Sword was getting greater and greater. The mottled green light faintly appeared in the round white light, and he couldn't help but infiltrating directly attacking Chu Tianyuan God.

"Karala--" Jianlan collapsed like glass, revealing the real body of Cangyun Yuanchen Sword. The sword blade is majestic and the dragon is full of twists and turns, just like the hero who will not return in the autumn wind is split on the Green Underworld Tower.

"Bum, bang, bang!" The base of the magic tower burst, and dozens of huge cracks like dancing green dragons climbed up along the tower, bulging a cold fog.

"Ceal!" The guard snorted in a low voice, and his left hand soared against the crumbling magic tower, and a wisp of magic knowledge poured into the tower.

The Qingming Magic Tower is full of cold light, revealing thousands of shining "seal" magic charms. Wherever it passes, the space is imprisoned and condensed, and it is heavily bombarded on the sword of Cangyun Yuanchen.

Chu Tianyuan God was shocked, and he felt that the contact between Cangyun Yuanchen Sword and himself was cut off in an instant. The secret of the imperial sword that lost the master's control immediately collapsed, and his mind seemed to be entangled by countless chains and unable to run, moving towards destruction in the distortion...

"Hung--" At the moment of life and death, a cluster of blood-red light lit up on Chu Tian's chest.

The memory and thoughts of the rotating demon king Xiao in the depths of his yuanshen awakened again, urging an unparalleled magnificent light from the fate plate.

"Papa!" The Green Underworld Tower was smashed by the god of fate.

The blood-red divine light is more powerful, with the irresistible will of the demon king rushing to the guard.

"What is this?!" The guard suddenly changed color, sensing a magic coming from the beginning of the flood and famine. He almost broke his spiritual platform protection without any effort, pointing straight to his heart like a broken bamboo.

"The will of the devil!" He couldn't help taking a breath of cold air, and his heart was really shocked.

The demon world is also a hierarchical world. No one who can be called the "Demon King" is a world-class demon who has cultivated to the fourth level of "Taosheng Heaven and Earth" realm. Even if the clouds are in charge of Xuanming Gonghua's billions of trillions of clouds, he can only succumb to the name of the "demon king" and dare not cross the thunder pool.

However, since the Heavenly War 300 years ago, many demon kings in the Heavenly World have fallen, and even the Underworld Emperor Xiao Inverse have been sealed by the Heaven and fall into the disaster forever. Where did this demon king's will come from?

Son of a sudden, the lightning flashed in Wei's mind, and he faintly woke up from the incoming blood.

His face couldn't help but become more gloomy and ugly, and he didn't think about it. His body instantly retreated more than a thousand feet in the virtual state of the volcanic pulmous sea magic array!

"Crackling, crackling" crisp sounded one after another, and the originally crystal ink-like skin of the guard's whole body cracked like porcelain, and a thick cyan magic element appeared. Unexpectedly, he was injured by the god of fate in an instant.

With the further recovery of the consciousness of the rotating demon king and the improvement of Chu Tian's cultivation, the power of this blood of fate is undoubtedly far greater than the time when he raided Bei Xixue in the wolf demon temple. What's more, at that time, Beixixue still had the wolf demon clan's most precious moon-patterned magic robe to protect himself, and the guard obviously did not have such good luck.

Chu Tian suddenly became cheerful in front of him. The fate of Puran Mo Yu not only turned the green underworld magic tower into light smoke, but also swept away the diffuse fire sea slurry, and a vacuum briefly appeared within a radius of hundreds of feet.

His sense of the will and memory of the awakened Rotation Demon King is stronger than ever before. He can clearly realize the pulse and flow of the fate disk in the primordial spirit. His own thoughts and the magic knowledge of the Rotation Demon King are integrated like mercury, which jointly opens the mysterious door of fate.

He was surprised to notice that there was a huge difference between the plate of fate and other fairy and magic treasures.

Whether it is Xiaofeng Canyuexiao or Cangyun Yuanchen Sword, they all have unparalleled powerful power in the world, which can stimulate aura to mobilize Youyuan, but in the final analysis, they are still artificially cast soldiers, and they do not have independent will and thoughts.

At this moment, Chu Tian clearly touched the magnificent will and great magic emanating from the fate plate. There is no joy and anger, no sadness, let alone the persistence of good and evil right and wrong. However, there is a kind of grandeur and majesty that is above all sentient beings. It can't be grasped and uncontrollable. It is pure ethereal and omnipresent.

"So this is the power of Tao!"

Chu Tian's heart can't suppress the excitement and excitement. He vaguely understands the uniqueness of the plate of fate. To put it simply, it is the tangible carrier of the invisible road, and it is the master and controller of all the natural life and death of the three worlds.

From the first day of embarking on the road of practice, Chu Tian realized that the road is uncontrolled, which is the supreme law and law that exists in the universe.

As a true master, you can initially feel the power of Taoism and open up ignorance to see the sky, but the mind is still more and more tired and unable to get rid of it. Only after being promoted to the heavenly level can you wash your heart and embrace it until it is empty, making the spiritual platform as clear as the sea and the sky, and gradually carry the integration of morality and nature. In essence, it can still However, the natural creation of the reincarnation of life and death.

After peeping at Nirvana and stepping into the heavenly stage, you can blend with the water and milk of the road. For example, the current guard, there is supreme morality and justice between his hands and feet. However, like a tenant, no matter how many years he has lived in the house, no matter how he adjusts the appliances and facilities in the house at will, he is not the owner of the house after all and never has the right to decide the fate of the house.

Only Tao is the only owner of the house, who can control it.

- Become a Taoist, this is the ultimate goal that all the legendary figures at the peak of the heavenly level dream of pursuing!

However, Chu Tian felt the purest and most distant power in the fateful disk!

He finally knew why his yuan god inexplicably integrated into Mu Chengxue's body, and why Luo Jia traveled through the vast years of 3,000 years and returned to the present.

For a while, Chu Tian's confidence increased greatly - if the plate of fate can reverse time and space, it can also bring Luojia's soul back to the earth for resurrection and rebirth!

He ignited a brand-new hope and light from the bottom of his heart like a ruin, and was completely swallowed up by a huge joy.

If awakening Xiao Inverse's will will means the loss of self and the extinction of the original heart, then let him be lost and let him disappear! As long as Luo Jia can be saved, what's the big deal even if it is smashed into dust?

He flew away and put his arms around Xiya.

Xiya's situation is not very good. Her ten-finger bone knife was shattered by the ice storm magic gun of the guard, and the strong gas was forced into her body like an unbridled thug plundering and smashing. The meridians and bones of the internal organs were all broken, and the golden brown blood stasis kept spewing from the sandalwood mouth.

As soon as Chu Tianfu hugged Xi Ya's delicate body, he immediately felt a bone-to-bone chill passing through, which made him involuntarily have a cold war.

His eyes glanced at Xiya's body was frozen by a layer of cyan ice, and even his fiery red hair was covered with faint and shining frost. The power of the guard's ice storm magic gun could be seen.

Fortunately, Xiya's cultivation has reached the state of returning to the truth. The blue magic ice on her body is slowly melting under the urging of the magic gas in her body, but it will take some time to recover from the serious injury.

Of course, first of all, we must repel the guard and be able to survive.

Unexpectedly, Xiya's amber eyes were staring at Chu Tian fiercely and said, "Why didn't you tell me that you and the big shaman have already laid a secret magic array here?"

Chu Tian was stunned and looked at her angry pretty face and suddenly understood. It turned out that Xi Ya attacked the guard regardless of her life, not in a hurry to revenge, but worried that she would be killed!

A warm current surged up in his chest. While urging Yunlu Reiki to heal Xi Ya, he smiled bitterly and said, "Can I say your previous posture?"

Xi Ya was stunned. Thinking back to the situation where she just sat on Chu Tian and kissed her, her jade cheeks couldn't help blushing slightly. The momentum of Xingshi's guilt couldn't help but leaking three points, but she gritted her teeth and snorted coldly, "If you get a bargain, you'll be good. I won't end with you later."

Chu Tian's mind couldn't help swinging. He quickly hugged Yuan Shou and looked away and said lightly, "Have we ever started?"

At this time, the guard had settled down, and his eyes stared at the unquenched red light on Chu Tian's chest, and he had not made up his mind for a moment.

Even for the master of heaven who understands the way of creation, the ** power of the plate of destiny is unimaginable. If you can grab it and devote your heart to practice, more than a hundred years later, another underworld emperor may be born. At that time, it will sweep the demon world and shock the heavenly court. Who will be afraid of him?!

If the opposite side is a heavenly figure who also has a glimpse into the realm of nirvana, the guard will definitely not want to turn around and leave, and escape as far away as he can. It's better not to bump into him again in his life.

But if it were Chu Tian, who seized She Mu Chengxue, the situation was obviously different.

In his mind, he finally decided to stay and gamble. Even if he failed, it was not too late to try to escape.

"Hung--" The guard's hands were held into a circle in front of his chest. A cyan ice front magic wheel with a diameter of more than three feet was gradually condensed and formed. The smooth surface like a mirror was covered with rune spells painted with all kinds of murderous magic thoughts. Thousands of dazzling lightnings were like dragons in the magic wheel. Teng Yao roared through and split a sad cyan electric light in the void.

Xiya's face suddenly changed, and she suddenly recognized that it was the "Shen Xiao Lu" that he had refined with his own moto god at this moment.

Three years ago, his father, Beixi, the old wolf owner of the Beixi tribe, was under the blow of this magic wheel!

Chu Tian, can you escape the attack of bad luck?