Chapter 518: Standing in different positions in time

After saying this, Li Fuyao was a little helpless. Qinghuai didn't let him break through the boundary before. Now even if he wants to break through the boundary, there is nothing he can do. Hu Xiao has already come. Apart from a life and death battle with him, it is impossible. Have to hide?
Some things, since they cannot be avoided, they can only be greeted calmly.
Li Fuyao remembered the robe he had found before, took it out without hesitation and put it on.
The biggest difference between the robe and ordinary clothes is that it is a magic weapon, but other clothes are not.
But there are other special places.
For example, this robe looks huge, but in fact it quickly becomes a perfect fit after putting it on.
Just like those clothes before.
If it weren't for some brilliance flowing on the clothes, there would be no special features.
Li Fuyao looked down at this moon-white shirt, his expression unchanged, but his eyes were a little uncomfortable.
His clothes have always been two kinds of green shirt and white robe.
If it weren't for a specific situation, he wouldn't wear a white robe.
I wear a lot of green shirts, but this one is a white robe.
After putting on his clothes, Li Fuyao put the sword box on his back again, with blue silk hanging from his waist, his expression calm.
"You don't have to go, wait for me to come back."
Li Fuyao knew that if Qinghuai came to the field, Hu Xiao would definitely be jealous, but Li Fuyao was unwilling to embarrass her. Naturally, she wanted to let Li Fuyao live, but Li Fuyao did not want her to bear it. .
It's just that Qinghuai won't listen to him.
When he said this, Qinghuai had already swooped towards the palace.
Li Fuyao looked at her back, thinking that if he had set foot in the morning and evening, he would still have some chances, but now it is in Taiqingjing, it seems that it is a dead word.
Thinking that this was a dead end, Li Fuyao didn't feel scared at all.
He was taken from Luoyang City to Baiyu Town back then. In those days of heavy snowfall, didn't he also worry about whether he would die immediately?
At that time, he was just a child and died easily. Now he is a powerful monk. Although he may not be the most powerful, he is always connected with the powerful, so he has always wanted to grasp his own destiny. In my own hands.
Thinking of this, his mind moved slightly, and Jian Nineteen flew out of the sword box, and then hovered in front of him for a while, with a sword light flying towards somewhere, disappearing.
Li Fuyao looked at the lake and said to himself: "Of course no one wants to die."
After saying this, he walked along the corridor, walked into a side hall, and then closed the door.
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Jian Nineteen passed many places, but finally came to Ye Shengge, hovered in front of her for a while, and then disappeared.
Hu Xiao still stood under the jade steps, looking at Ye Shengge standing on the jade steps.
Chanzi had already felt extremely stressed. Although this demon Hu Xiao didn’t do anything, just standing here and his aura made Chanzi feel extremely uncomfortable. After seeing this sword, Zenzi turned his head and asked, "What did he say?"
Ye Shengge looked calm, "He asked us to buy him some time."
Chanzi noticed that Li Fuyao said please.
He soon thought of what Li Fuyao wanted to do.
He sighed a little: "After breaking the border, there is indeed more chance of winning."
Ye Shengge said: "Yanhe is here, he is blessed, and it is not easy to kill. Although Hu Xiao is better than him, it is not necessarily harder to kill."
Chanzi said, "After all, it's not easy to kill."
Ye Shengge nodded without saying much.
Zenzi looked down at the lotus between his fingers.
Haven't spoken yet.
Hu Xiao has already stepped up.
Every step he took made Gu Yuan's face pale.
She grabbed the corner of Zen Zi's clothes, very worried.
Zenzi pushed the lotus out.
The lotus fell in the air and soon arrived in front of Hu Xiao.
This can be regarded as Chanzi's first trial of Hu Xiao.
Ye Shengge didn't do anything, just watched the lotus flower fall in front of Hu Xiao, and then watched that the lotus flower was caught by the demon Hu Xiao, the lotus was in Hu Xiao's hands, and soon the lotus petals withered. , And finally passed away with the wind.
Hu Xiao looked at Zenzi, and said calmly: "This monarch knows you, Zenzi, and the treasures of the two old monks in Buddhism. What's wrong? When I came to Wushan this time, the two old monks didn't give you anything to save your life. Something? Even if you don't give you that lantern, you should give something else, just such a lotus?"
Speaking of lanterns, Ye Shengge looked a little weird, but did not speak, Chanzi was as calm as ever.
The most famous lantern in this world is definitely not the treasure of the ancestor Xu Ji, but the one from the Buddha Tuling Mountain.
Not only because it was a saint’s ritual tool, but also because that lantern was something that existed between heaven and earth when Buddhism was established.
The power of the lantern alone was enough to make her one of the most remarkable magical instruments in the world.
Speaking of it, there are really few magical artifacts in this world that can compare to that lantern.
Dao Sect’s Ye Sheng has a broken bowl in his hand, called the Demon Suppression Bowl, which naturally has an advantage over the demon clan. In addition, Ye Sheng’s realm is really exquisite and boundless in Taoism. The Demon Suppression Bowl is in his hands, just like the sky. The best sword underneath is the same in the hands of the person who knows how to use the sword.
Of course, the effectiveness of the Demon Bowl is still worse than that of the lantern.
Because that lantern represents death.
What is death.
After all, it's time.
The beginning of time and the end of time, rebirth, that is the lantern.
And all the monks wanted to explore the mystery of time.
And longevity is an almost unlimited time.
Why is it almost infinite, because no one knows what longevity is.
Living for hundreds of thousands of years, thousands of years, can be considered a long life, but whether it is longevity or not, it can be estimated as longevity without seeing the day of death.
But if you can't see death, who knows whether death exists or not?
Maybe after hundreds of thousands of years, he will always die.
So even after living for so many years, he might not be able to speak the word longevity.
The lantern can't see the future, the end of time, but the past.
Regardless of the past or the future, it is what the monks of the highest realm want to know.
Therefore, many monks from the Canghai Sea were thinking about seeing the mystery of the lantern.
The saints on the cloud wanted to look at the lantern more than once, but no one could see it.
Whether it was borrowing or grabbing, that lantern never left Lingshan.
Although Chanzi is the most brilliant young monk in the Buddha's land, and he has heard the saint's teachings, but in any case, he is just a monk, and there is no possibility of taking that lantern away from Lingshan.
So he said more, just looked at Hu Xiao and calmly said: "The demon king is in the ocean, why is he still bowing his head and having trouble with us?"
Bullying the small with big things happens very frequently in the dunya, as well as in the world of practice, but the higher the level, the more unwilling to shoot monks everywhere. When they reach the sea, their every move is closely related to the whole practice world. The object of concern is naturally not free to shoot.
After ascending to the sea like Hu Xiao, it is the only one who still thinks about shooting against their juniors.
Hu Xiao looked at Zenzi and said indifferently: "This monarch is also a morning and evening, why can you see that he can be higher than you?"
"The goshawk originally flew in the sky, and one day it will be on the same branch with the finch, how is it the same?"
Buddhism has had the custom of listening to scriptures and debating since ancient times. Since entering Lingshan, Zen has always been the object of everyone's attention. He doesn't know how many debates he has participated in, so he has a very good tongue.
Hu Xiao said: "Even so, what is wrong with this monarch avenging his son?"
The most intense hatred of the dunya is the hatred of killing the father and the hatred of taking the wife, but the hatred of killing the son is the same, and cannot be easily let go.
Chanzi said: "In such a trip to Wushan, there is a saint who clearly stated that the Hu benefactor and Li Shizhu have played against each other, and there is no outsider to help each other. In the end, what is the problem?"
Victory is life and death, between the human race and the monster race, since ancient times, most of them.
Chan Zi is rational, so he is confident.
Hu Xiao paused for a moment, and then said: "You monk, what you said is reasonable, but since the monk has come in, naturally you won't give up on this."
Chanzi folded his hands together, "I never thought that Yaojun would be so easy to talk."
"Then why talk more?"
Zenzi said, "Procrastinate for one or two."
Gu Yuan raised his head, as if he had never thought that Zenzi would be so frank.
Ye Shengge's expression also changed a little.
Hu Xiao was not angry, but a little smiled, "I have so many young people in Demon Land, and there are only one or two people who can compare to you. If you are the body of the demon race, the monarch has no son, but you want to take it. You are a godson."
As everyone knows, Demon Land does not have much to inheritance of master and apprentice, and more is the inheritance of blood.
Naturally, Hu Xiao will not only have a son like Hu Yue. Even as a great demon, it is very difficult for his blood to continue. After hundreds of years
After going, he will still have some heirs, but those heirs are not as good as Hu Yue.
Maybe it's more straightforward, it can be said to be far worse.
Because it is not as good, Hu Xiao would care so much.
Otherwise, how can he condescend to enter Wushan with the respect of the sea.
Chanzi folded his hands together, and said calmly: "The little monk is a monk and has no relatives...there is a reason."
Whoever says that family members cannot have friends.
There is no reason.
Hu Xiao took a few steps forward and said: "It's okay to delay, I don't believe what tricks he can do. Even if the girl of Qinghuai has to protect him, is there no way I can do it?"
Yes, in Wushan, what Hu Xiao cared most was not other people, but the woman, Qinghuai.
Speaking of it, it is not necessarily the green locust, but the life and death of the green locust.
After all, the Qing Tianjun is still waiting for news outside Wushan.
In comparison, he was inferior to Qing Tianjun, whether it was combat power or aspiration.
Zen Zi gave birth to a lotus flower between his fingers, and said calmly, "You must spend some time before the demon king wants to see him."
Hu Xiao didn't care, he glanced at Ye Shengge and swept forward abruptly.
Chanzi was startled, the lotus in his hand let go, and he went to take Gu Yuan to the entrance of the hall.
Ye Shengge seemed unmoved.
Hu Xiao stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Shengge's collar as soon as he saw it, but when one hand stretched out, Ye Shengge's figure had disappeared, and she had already arrived in front of the hall.
She looked at Hu Xiao, her face flushed.
Hu Xiao stood where Ye Shengge had stood.
Before a while, there was a bang!
The place where Hu Xiao was, began to shatter, and the steps shattered like a spider web.
There was an extremely majestic energy bursting out from the ground.
Before Hu Xiao could react, the wave of air rushed in front of him from under his feet.
Within a few steps nearby, the stone steps shattered one after another, and the huge wave made of Qi mechanism blasted Hu Xiao directly into the sky.
Ye Shengge buried countless magical instruments in the ground, and they blew themselves almost at the same time. Who can stand it?
Hu Xiao was blasted into the sky by the waves of air, and Zenzi’s lotus flower stopped the air waves that vented everywhere. He looked at the wonder and was silent for a moment. Then he sighed: "Looking at it this way, any monk in the Chaoyang Realm Damn it all."
Of course the Chaomu Realm deserves to die, but Hu Xiao is a monk of the Canghai Realm.
Even if the realm is suppressed in the Chaoyang realm, but the body has always been a sea.
No matter how the monks of the Three Religions do not cultivate their physique, they will be the hardest in this world when they reach the sea level.
The Yaozu began to polish their physique from where they practiced. They are the only monks who can compete with swordsmen. Naturally, they have better physique. When they reach the sea, their physique is said to be the best in the world, and there is no problem.
Those monks with superior individual souls would be even more terrible if they reached the Canghai Realm.
The air wave skyrocketed.
Hu Xiao fell.
He returned to the tunnel.
Looking at this wave of air formed by the explosion of the magic weapon, I looked at Ye Shengge with some appreciation, "This Lord never thought that someone would fight this way."
Of course I haven't seen this before, after all, Ye Shengge in this world is just one person.
Ye Shengge knew that these magical instruments had exploded, and there was definitely no way to kill Hu Xiao, but he didn't expect that Hu Xiao would deal with it so easily.
The sea is really terrible.
If the saint of Yanhe is also a sea, then his sea is nothing more than a trail.
Yanhe standing at the end of time is worse than Hu Xiao walking in the torrent of time.
Hu Xiao patted his clothes, and this time went directly outside the hall.
Zenzi's lotus fell in front of him.
Hu Xiao's expression remained unchanged, and he stretched out his hand slightly, and then the lotus flower shattered, and Zen Zi retreated and smashed the door.
There was wind and thunder in Ye Shengge's palm, a purple rainbow flashed, and it fell directly on Hu Xiao in a moment.
Similar to the sound of thunder smashing wood, an electric arc formed on Hu Xiao's body, but it did not cause any harm to him. He lightly flicked his fingers, and a majestic murderous intent made by the air machine was like the essence, blasting towards Ye Shengge. .
Ye Shengge turned sideways slightly, tapping his toes lightly, and fell into the distance.
Why she is called the first person of this young generation is because she is strong.
It is not clear how strong it is.
But at least it fell short of Hu Xiao's move.
Ye Shengge's white skirt moved slightly, and countless chills were born.
She is a kind of Taoism, so she knows many Taoisms.
It's just that there is no chance to show it on weekdays.
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