The Dao dies but I live on, the spiritual energy dries up but I remain evergreen

Chapter 520: The Subtlety of Technique



Chapter 520: The Subtlety of Technique

Ten mountains, nine rivers, five cities and twelve villages were all swallowed up by the huge mudslides.

The spiritual light shield that the man in white was struggling to support dimmed little by little under the scouring of the mud and rock torrent and the combined efforts of the gods until it finally broke apart. Without the protection of the light shield, the mud and rock river fell from the sky, like the black thunder of the gods, and like the water of the sky. Everything in the five cities seemed so small. In just a moment, there was no trace of it left.

The Ten Mountains and Nine Rivers, originally beautiful landscapes, have turned into ferocious mud and rock torrents. The chessboard is in a mess. It is said to be the wrath of God, so terrifying.

All the gods laughed when they saw this. No matter how strong that one person was, he could not resist the combined strength of all the gods. It was ridiculous that the man in white overestimated his own abilities and thought that he could protect the people in this way. In the end, he accomplished nothing and even sacrificed himself.

The four gods and the twelve mountain gods came from all directions and gathered outside the chessboard. They walked into the chessboard together. Even if the thrower who overestimated his own strength had exhausted his spiritual energy and died in the mud and rock flow, they still wanted to confirm it in person.

If he is not dead, then we will work together to kill him. This is related to Dayu's secret, so how can we be careless? The reason for setting up this chess game is to kill that person completely at the lowest cost and in the safest way.

Therefore, his spiritual energy is consumed, his heart of Tao is worn down, his temper is disturbed, and he is made angry and uneasy. This set of procedures is actually not exclusive to Li Changxiao.

After lying dormant for more than a hundred years, there are bound to be loopholes, and there are always a few people like him who discover a corner of the secret. Some want to pass on the news, and some want to join forces with the monks to resist.

The consequences were not hard to guess, they all failed. But none of them were as good as this time. The informers before had more or less had direct contact with the gods of incense and fire, but this person was silent and ghost-like. If the gourd he threw had not fallen into the hands of the water god by chance, it was not hard to guess what would greet him.

Thinking of this, it was impossible for the incense gods not to feel resentment towards the mermaids. After all, this incident was caused by the mermaids, and they had to clean up the mess for it.

Behind the gods, there followed a woman in black robe. This person was Ji Xue. The chess game was set up to kill the man in white, but she was unable to contribute because of a different philosophy, so she quietly hid behind the crowd.

At this moment, all the gods entered the chess game together and walked towards the five major urban areas that had turned into a wasteland.

Step by step, footprint by footprint, the gods of mountains and rivers came to the city together. Their eyes moved around, and when they saw the mess around them, they all smiled.

However, at this moment, everyone's pupils shrank, and Ji Xue, who was wearing a black robe, suddenly burst into strong hatred in her eyes. In the middle of the mist, there was a person in white standing quietly, looking at everyone quietly, as if waiting for a long time.

There was not the slightest loss of spiritual energy on his body, nor any sign of fatigue, only a dull and chilling murderous intent.

The turtle in the jar was about to fall into the jar. Without further ado, a god of incense was pierced through the body by the dream shuttle.

Li Changxiao raised his lips, pinched his fingers together, and the dream shuttle buried in the ground suddenly appeared at this moment and slaughtered the gods from all sides whose cultivation levels were around the Nascent Soul and God Transformation stages at an extremely fast speed.

The chess game of ten mountains, nine rivers, five cities and twelve villages consumed the spiritual energy of the gods from beginning to end. Li Changxiao protected the people's peace while setting up a killing game.

now…

The gods were caught off guard and fell into a killing spree. It was only natural for him to start a killing spree.

There are more than ten dream shuttles, all of which are powerful magic. Needless to say, the cultivators in the Spiritual Transformation Realm and the Nascent Soul Realm are caught off guard and can hardly avoid them.

However, in an instant, countless mountain and water gods had died at the hands of Li Changxiao, and the originally relaxed and harmonious scene of entering the game to reap the fruits of victory evolved into an endless purgatory.

The ground was covered with blood mist. He walked in white clothes, but his body was not stained with blood. In the dark red and gloomy, he slowly drew out his long sword, and the sword flashed with cold light, piercing the bones and heart. When the sword came out, the earth shook.

The mud and water separated, ten mountains stood up again, and nine rivers flowed again, until the moment the long sword was completely drawn out.

Between heaven and earth, everything returned to normal, including the heavy rain. The extremely noisy sound of the rain turned into a dense symphony at this moment.

It is a memorial to murder.

The mist was so thick that the crowd could not see the face of the man in white, but they saw the gods around them dying one by one. The gods had never been so clear-headed before.

I was shocked and frightened. The huge mud and rock torrent that mixed the mountain and the river suddenly returned to its original state. The mountain was still the mountain, and the water was still the water. The mountain stood tall and the water flowed slowly.

The only difference.

The chess game set up by the gods has trapped themselves. It is hard for people to imagine what kind of move this is. The exquisite application of this technique, almost in a moment of thought, can make everything possible!

This is fate.

A mountain god was trampled under Li Changxiao's feet and ruthlessly executed with his sword.

Everyone was shocked to realize that the small gods had been slaughtered. The sharp butcher knife had already reached the twelve mountain gods...

The gods hurriedly fought back. The Four Gods rose up to resist and used their magic skills so fiercely that the heaven and earth shook.

The God of the West blew, and a giant tiger appeared. The God of the East waved his hand, and a huge stick came down. The God of the South opened his mouth, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds came.

Each of them showed their magical powers, and none of them was easy to deal with. Li Changxiao could handle it easily. He opened his hand, and then pinched it, and pinched a giant cloud bear. He blew at the giant bear, adding a touch of charm, and the giant bear seemed to come alive.

He then pinched the golden seal to help the giant bear, and pounced on the giant tiger. At the same time, he kicked the long sword, and used the flying sword style to shake the giant stick. He also chanted the breeze to isolate the waves of Sanskrit sounds.

There is nothing wrong with this set of coping strategies.

However, the Four Gods were ultimately in the realm of refining emptiness, and their cultivation was one realm higher than Li Changxiao's. Such a gap could not be ignored. The Four Gods and even the mountain gods gradually felt something was wrong.

This person is just a deity!

He was immediately surprised and happy, and threw all the fear behind him, and was overwhelmed by all kinds of means. However, the fear in his subconscious mind could not be concealed.

It should have been a swift and violent kill at all costs. But in the hands of the gods, it turned into a scorching battle that mainly consumed their spiritual energy.

The battle lasted for half an hour. Li Changxiao, who should have exhausted his spiritual energy, was still full of energy from beginning to end. On the other hand, the gods, who had more spiritual energy, realm, and number than Li Changxiao, gradually became exhausted, their strength was running out, and a lot of spiritual energy was consumed.

Fear enveloped his heart again. But at this moment, he saw the man in white disappear, leaving only a long sword stuck in the ground.

A mysterious sound was heard from high in the sky.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a spot of white on the top of the mountain.

The voice was filled with endless sarcasm and contempt.

Just two words.

"cowardly."

Yes, Li Changxiao only gave two words to evaluate the gods of mountains and rivers, the four gods who fooled the people, the twelve mountain gods who fooled the incense.

cowardly.

They have no blood, no bones, and their spines have long been broken by wild beasts.

When they learned that Li Changxiao had reached the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm, they were surprised and delighted, but they did not kill him with thundering means, and chose to consume his spiritual energy instead.

In comparison, the people who fought against the natural disaster were much more dazzling.

Hearing this, the four gods were furious and clenched their fists. They had never felt such contempt from anyone before. Or rather, they often felt this kind of contempt from the prehistoric beasts.

"Alright."

"I'll let you timid and cowardly people see the exquisite magic of my human race." Li Changxiao pinched his fingers and closed and opened his eyes.

The world suddenly went dark.

The sky roars and the earth wails.

There are dark thunders gathering in the sky and evil fires starting on the ground.

That person's feet were on the creation, his body held a light breeze, his palm held the seal of immortality, and the clear duckweed on the ground was his guide.

Thunder from the sky hits the earth with fire!

To gather heavenly thunder one needs the courage to face its power, and to condense earthly fire one needs the fortitude to withstand its burning.

Although each and every move was performed by Li Changxiao, it embodies the accumulation of thousands of predecessors.

It is the exquisiteness of the art that is explored by facing the heaven and earth directly.


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