I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1745
[Chapter 1,627: Thirty Million Starry Sky Puppets, Reverse the Forbidden Reincarnation and Sing the Last Song]
Chapter 1631: Thirty million puppets in the starry sky, singing
Om in defiance of the forbidden cycle of reincarnation!
The lights on the four swords were so bright.
Xu Xiaoshou originally thought that for this second sword, he might try Dao Qiongcang’s method:
using the Heart Sword Technique as the main guide, and using the examples in the “Guan Sword Code” to rub salt into the wounds of Sui Yin.
But when the illusory ancient books also bloomed from beneath his feet, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly had an idea and thought of something.
Of course, the Eight Masters are proficient in all nine major sword arts.
But I vaguely remember who said that the magic sword technique he used most often?
There are too many special effects in Fantasy Sword Technique!
This is almost every first or second choice for practicing swordsmanship with ancient swordsmen.
Even the Eight Deities are not immune to the vulgar.
But what really hit Xu Xiaoshou was not these.
But if the fantasy swordsmanship is more consistent with the Eight Masters, the probability of success in inviting him over will be higher.
And the most important thing about phantom swordsmanship is not the special effects, that is superficial. The key point is the characteristics of this swordsmanship:
it also prefers to attack with thoughts!
Although it is not as direct as the Heart Sword Technique, it has the additional function of turning the illusion into reality!
And if possible, the second realm of phantom swordsmanship can create a “real” existence that does not exist!
It can be a thing, it can be a thing…
can’t it be a “person”?
“Illusion swordsmanship is not the only sword that involves the avenues of space and time, but it is the one that involves the deepest.”
“It’s useless even if the eight-fingered cripple is here. What I want to invite is him from the past.”
“If a sword The second world, reversible thirty years…”
This second sword, after thinking about it, the Heart Sword Technique Prajna Wu became the second choice.
Because no matter how strong it is, its upper limit is there.
The reason why the sword without desire can cut off the body of the Holy Emperor is because the guy opposite is arrogant and vain, too trusting, and does not retreat at all or take precautions. By the time he wants to defend himself, it is too late.
Now that he is so cautious, using all his skills and protecting his body with all kinds of treasures, there is a high probability that even the Prajna Wu of his nine realms may not be able to completely erase his mind…
Illusion Sword Technique Piaomiao is a bit misty.
It’s more like a castle in the air, super unstable.
Once Sui Yin is alert to the second world, he can resist, and he may even be able to block the sword from the beginning and then counterattack.
But if you can’t bear it…
you really summoned the Eight Masters for yourself…
– No upper limit!
The eight acquaintances at their peak are the same as the evil spirits who are so weak that only their souls are left. Which one is stronger or weaker is not a problem at all.
Realm is no longer the only criterion used to measure everything during wartime.
“Want to give it a try?”
Xu Xiaoshou held four swords tightly.
Being submissive was not his character, and he quickly made a decision in his mind:
“Just use the phantom sword technique!”
…
“What will it be?”
“How will this sword be used?”
Sui Yin concentrated on it, and his face was deformed by the force. There is even more demonic flames burning in the soul and body.
He looked down upon Xu Xiaoshou!
Yes, until now, he thought that the death of the Holy Emperor just now was just an accident!
And that’s exactly what happened.
If He hadn’t been so merciful and agreed to the ant’s three-sword agreement, he would have been killed three hundred times just by his slow start.
Moreover, this young man hid his sword too deeply and used a very roundabout way. He only used two or three layers of defense, which led to the evil change.
It’s different now!
When a lion fights a rabbit, he must use all his strength.
As long as you think about it a little more, there are so many treasures in the Ruins of the Master of Art, body, soul and mind, all of which are impossible to guard against.
What could he, Xu Xiaoshou, use to break through his own defense?
Even if you take your life to fill it, it won’t work!
“Illusion swordsmanship?”
When the red plum blossoms fell from the sky, Sui Yin’s three eyes condensed at the same time, and he was already aware of the changes in the void around him.
The avenues of space and time are all being called upon.
It is true that in addition to being an ancient sword cultivator, this boy is also proficient in the art of space, and with the blessing of the Shadow Staff of the Ancestor of Time, he must be good at phantom swordsmanship.
“No!”
“It doesn’t have to be phantom swordsmanship!”
Sui Yin was surrounded by demonic energy, and his thoughts were very confused.
Only after judging some clues, countless villains in my mind started shouting:
“No desire is a sword, coming to cut off the galaxy, learn from the past, but now you are not on guard?”
“Heart, Wu, Wan, and Emotion, four borrow two. The situation is constantly changing, but now you are not on guard? “
Xu Xiaoshou is a dirty person!”
Since he has revealed the taste of phantom swordsmanship in advance, there is a high probability that the second sword will not be dominated by phantom swordsmanship.
So, what will it be?
From the beginning to the end, Sui Yin is on guard against being abandoned by heaven and on guard against prajna.
To say that the most harmful thing to Yi is these two swords.
“The magic of the phantom sword is focused on intention, and the Heart-Wuer Sword is also focused on intention. They can both be blocked by the technique of controlling the mind.”
A bright light burst out in Sui Yin’s eyes, and he already had the answer.
You can use Wuyu Wanwei Sword once, but you can’t re-enact it a second time. You only need to stare behind you.
And it’s not the Mo sword skill that prevents the body from being cut, but the “Mo” that prevents the sword skill from being mixed with other sword skills to become stronger and use it to cut the mind.
The evil body is gone, so what body do you have to defend yourself against?
“Shu!”
He pinched his fingers and muttered something.
Under the protection of multiple artifacts, Sui Yin also equipped his soul body and consciousness with dozens of defensive techniques.
A layer of illusory light was set on the head of his soul body, and his head seemed to be three times bigger. It looked so funny.
What image do you want!
It just works!
Sui Yin didn’t think about those things at all. After all, after he was beheaded just now, his dignity and other things had already been shattered to pieces.
…
“It’s going to be bad!”
When Xu Xiaoshou saw this, his heart sank.
Change of tactics?
Even if he changes his moves and turns in the direction of Prajna Wu, he still has to face Sui Yin’s series of defensive spells.
There is no way around it.
Moreover, variables will be lost.
“Can’t change!”
“This old evil spirit is very dirty. Maybe at the critical moment, he will think that I will change my moves, and then I will take down all my defenses to change my moves. I will remain unchanged in response to his changes, and I can go straight to Huanglong… ?”
…
“It’s broken!”
Dao Qiongcang witnessed many strange phenomena happening in the space under the red plum.
Xu Xiaoshou’s intention is obvious, and Chongyin’s determination to remedy the situation is extremely determined.
They are all stubborn.
Nothing can be changed.
This is destined to be a head-on collision of hard steel!
“But head-on…”
I can’t beat him at all!
Dao Qiongcang fought with Sui Yin head-on for most of the day.
It is true that he is not the sharpest sword, but it depends on who to compare with – he can’t compete with Yagami So.
The fighting prowess of the three Qiongcangs is also obvious to all. They are by no means weaker than Xu Xiaoshou, but they can only be inseparable from the delusional and haunting people before they lost their minds.
How could Dao Qiong Cang not know how difficult it would be for Sui Yin to break his guard if he were cautious?
Xu Xiaoshou is certainly strong…
“The only hope is that the phantom swordsmanship can really summon the Eight Masters. After all, the ban has been broken by his sword.”
“If the Eight Masters can come, the power of their sword can kill evil spirits! “
Dao Qiongcang frowned. After thinking about the pros and cons, his body gradually dimmed, and finally even his breath was wiped out from outside the battlefield.
I have to help him! Help me too!
…
Hoohohoho!
Outside the starry sky, invisible ripples were generated.
Surrounding the plane of God’s Relics, after the Tianji Dao pattern was generated, pairs of eyes with holy and blazing white light lit up.
The eyes are small.
In the vast starry sky, they are like lights and beans.
Not long after, the body outside the eyes was completed, and millions of small Tianji puppets appeared, each with their sword drawn and standing in the starry sky outside the ruins of God.
“Well versed…”
Tens of millions of masters’ sword intent erupted.
The quality is not top-notch, but the quantity is extremely impressive.
When these tens of millions of lightsabers are raised high at the same time, the quantitative change causes a qualitative change, and the power turns into a storm in the starry sky, swinging out in circles and circles.
silent.
But absolutely crazy!
“Find!”
“Find for me!”
Dao Qiongcang’s true body has divided its thoughts into tens of millions, and placed them on every one of this army of Tianji puppets.
Looking for a needle in a haystack?
No, look for a needle in the sky!
The stupidest methods are sometimes the most effective.
It’s just that some people find it too laborious, and more often than not, they don’t have the ability to complete it.
The sky can do it.
Of course, he did not expect that he could directly find the coordinates of the Holy Spirit Continent or even find the Eight Masters through this method.
If you can, that’s a huge piece of shit luck!
Good luck!
God will not kill me!
Tao Qiongtian will be very happy.
He would invite the Eight Masters here to help Xu Xiaoshou, but the probability is less than one in a billion.
“Kui Leihan Zhizi is about to die, so he must ask the eight acquaintances to search for the coordinates of the god’s ruins through the gate of the second plane.”
“The eight acquaintances may not come. He is dead, but the people who are closest to him and capable, At least one should come.”
“Whether it’s Yu Tu, Wen Ting, Xiao Kongtong, or other hidden people of the Holy Slave, or the Holy Emperor of Void Island…”
“There must be one!”
Dao Qiongcang thinks that it is most likely an ancient sword. He wanted to cultivate, so he used the Grandmaster’s Sword Intent and swaggered wantonly in the vast sea of stars.
Look at me!
Look at me!
I’m here!
As long as you stare at me, I can immediately lock onto you, Void Island, or Holy God Continent… the coordinates of your homecoming will come out directly!
To no avail for a while.
Dao Qiongcang is not disappointed, this is the most normal result.
Even if someone senses the fluctuation, as long as they are not stupid, they will most likely not dare to look further.
Even after looking at it…
the ruins of God are constantly moving, and the spatial coordinates of Holy God Continent and Void Island are also constantly changing.
A look goes from “going out”, to being “received”, to in turn “locking” on the other person…
This is not necessary in ordinary times. In the starry sky, the time may be ten thousand years, or it may be infinite.
This does not include that the other party may have the power to “withdraw a look”.
To no avail.
Still to no avail.
“Buzz!”
I don’t know when it started.
The army of Tianji puppets quickly moved out with the fluctuations, wandering in the starry sky, gradually moving away from the ruins of God.
Not long after marching outside, even the aura of the Furious Immortal Buddha Sword was released into the sky.
Start with the most laborious and lowest level method.
It’s lucky if you succeed, it doesn’t matter if you fail.
It’s best to find helpers, but if you don’t, Dao Qiongcang will have backup helpers.
Wandering!
Preparing for the worst outcome…
the Eight Masters could not come, Xu Xiaoshou died in the battle, his Dao Qiongtian was cut off, and no one could survive.
This army of 30 million Tianji puppets can also wander in the starry sky for a long time, until maybe a hundred or a thousand years later, one of them accidentally bumps into the Holy God Continent or other planes.
Tao Qiongtian, resurrected in situ!
No one can calculate how rich his family fortune is as he is the leader of the No. 1 force in the Holy Spirit Continent and has been engaging in corruption openly and covertly for thirty years. How crazy is the quality of the secret army of this unpredictable master of the Taoist Temple.
From the moment he chose to enter the Ranming Ruins, Dao Qiongcang prepared for the worst.
In addition to the inexplicable death of Xu Xiaoshou’s soul once to calculate the variables, whenever something happens, Dao Qiongtian will definitely make a plan.
There was no way he would let himself perish in the ruins of God.
If I want to kill someone, it will never be a sudden move – Dao Qiongcang said this after he killed someone for the first time as a child.
His preparations are always perfect.
As for the current move, based on the probability theory in the art of heaven and earth, the chance that things will develop into the worst outcome is very small.
There is a high probability that Xu Xiaoshou will die in battle, but he will not die even in the sky.
There is a high probability that both sides will suffer losses. He and he will be trapped in the ruins of God, but he and the sky will not be trapped.
Xu is bringing the Holy Slaves from the Divine Punishment Pillar back to the Holy Holy Continent to inspire hatred…
Xu is wandering alone until he finds the result he wants…
The lots in the lottery tube are all made by people and put in by people. The probability of winning the lottery is naturally not random.
It all depends on human effort.
God helps those who help themselves.
Dao Qiongcang’s will to survive is stronger than anyone else. He doesn’t like betting on the bottom of the lottery, and he doesn’t even like winning on the top of the lottery.
He strives to make everything he does so that he will be satisfied when he looks back ten years later.
What he is trying to accomplish is not to make the drawn lot come as close as possible to the direction of the upper sign.
There are two lottery tubes in the sky.
One is for others to see, it is fair, just and open.
One is for himself to see, and in this one, only people are allowed to sign – this is what he is trying to accomplish!
“Ba Zunzun, come quickly…”
“No matter what your back-up plan is, give me a little signal and I will give you the entire starry sky.”
…
“Huh?”
There are many ways to prevent it, and illusions are difficult to prevent.
No matter how vigilant his heart becomes again, no matter how many layers of defense he uses, he will be able to defend himself with more magic spells.
In essence, it is an indisputable fact that Chou Yin is now demonized and mentally disturbed.
In such a state, strong on the outside but weak on the inside, when the kendo disk in the ancient book lights up with the pattern of the great road belonging to the second world of phantom swordsmanship…
You are haunted and your mind is lost!
“This is?”
He saw a vast world.
Reason told him that this was the second world and should not be sunken, curious, or explored.
Objectively speaking, one after another of “fear” in this world – the nightmare that I have been reluctant to face since my recovery, has rapidly evolved.
…
“Boom!”
While taking a nap on the throne, a burly bald figure broke through the ground and rose directly into the dark sky.
Suyin raised his eyebrows and looked with interest. In this thirty-third heaven…
He had the help of the world tree’s infant.
He holds the power of death and life for everyone in God’s Relics.
He is called “Invincible”!
“I never thought that someone could break the first moment of dyeing tea.”
“In this world, is there really someone who can ascend to the third realm and see the true name?”
On the divine throne, Xin Yin stretched lazily and stood up. With three heads and three eyes, they all looked at the guy who stood out among the humble human beings:
“Send your name.”
“As a reward, Sui Yin will give you glory.”
…
“No – “
When the silent giant who burned his body exploded the ancestor god’s body with a stick, Sui Yin let out a heartbreaking scream.
He grabbed the Diying Sacred Plant and held it in front of him.
The Overlord smashed it with a stick.
He turned over and placed the divine throne in front of him.
The Overlord smashed it with a stick.
He pinched his fingers…
the Overlord smashed it with a stick.
There are no bells and whistles, it’s just “giving up” in exchange for strength and then “catharsis”.
Don’t even say a word of nonsense.
Not even room for negotiation and cooperation was given.
The Ancestral God doesn’t know how to lie… A promise from the Ancestral God is an oracle, why won’t he speak…
Why, just beat him?
“God too!!!”
Sui Yin was heartbroken and could no longer bear the humiliation.
Facing the gilded overlord who was finally blasted in front of his soul, he opened his eyes angrily and directly detonated three evil eyes:
“Forbidden Reverse Forbidden Reincarnation!”
…
“What kind of technique is this?”
Xu Xiao Shou slowly pulled out four swords.
While the sword was being slashed out, he originally had to wait for the second world to be fully formed before he could enter the sword and perform all kinds of changes.
But the evil spirit is too weak, and when it reaches the point of being weak, the mind loses control in the middle.
In the process, he has been able to glimpse one of the fears in Sui Yin’s heart from God’s perspective:
the battle in the thirty-third heaven that has never seen light!
What an unexpected surprise!
“The way of heaven…”
During the battle, Xu Xiaoshou could see the six gods.
After the Heavenly Dao was opened, the giant God who was as high as the sky was displayed once in the virtual image of God in Yujing City.
The Six Paths Gods, however, were completely unable to defeat the Haunting Evil God who had just resurrected and had the body of an ancestral god in the battle.
However, when the power of “sacrifice” ignited the body of the Six Path Gods little by little, the situation of the battle changed completely.
God’s violence is increasing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The evil spirit of evil spirits who was still arrogant just now is like the Jade Emperor meeting his grandson monkey. He only wishes that the thirty-third heaven has no pillars to circle around and no table to hide from.
Explode directly!
“The strength of Si She Shen Yi is already comparable to that of the newly resurrected Ancestral God?”
“Doesn’t this mean that Si She Shen Yi can already fight the Holy Emperor who is in perfect hard steel state until he is five or five?”
No…
very quickly Xu Xiaoshou felt relieved.
God also said that the Four Houses can only be opened in the ruins of God, because the rules here are high-level.
If they were placed in the Holy Spirit Continent, everyone would die as soon as they were opened.
And if the target is the five holy emperor families, each has an endless supply of trump cards, and there may not necessarily be no way to deal with them.
I’m so haunted right now, but there’s really no way out!
However, when the “Forbidden Reverse Forbidden Reincarnation” technique exploded, Xu Xiaoshou could see it, and his haunting thoughts were blurred on the spot.
The next second, Xu Xiaoshou felt indescribable, his eyes exploded, and his perception was confused. He vaguely remembered that he saw a beam of purple evil light falling from the sky, and the subsequent scene…
disappeared.
Can’t remember at all.
“Ancestral God!”
Just because he can’t remember it doesn’t mean he can’t get any information.
Xu Xiaoshou’s expression changed with horror. At that moment, by what method did Sui Yin obtain the power at his peak?
all?
10%, 30%?
One in 10,000, one in 100,000?
I don’t know…
I don’t know what the cost, the consequences, the limitations of this technique for Chong Yin are!
The only thing that is certain is that the Four Gods cannot defeat the “Reverse Forbidden Reincarnation”, and end up being defeated and finally trapped in the 33rd heaven.
In the long process of “self-imprisonment”, the water in the 33rd level of the sky did not interfere with the river, until the great god of the sky brought the god back to the lower realm.
“An anxious dog can really jump over the wall!”
“No! It’s biting!”
Xu Xiaoshou tried hard to maintain the second world of the sword, but goosebumps stood up all over his body.
He didn’t dare to guarantee at all. If Sui Yin could still use that technique, he would be able to survive like a god even if he had done everything.
“The Eight Masters…”
Xu Xiaoshou, who still thought of killing the evil spirits with just one person’s power, completely killed his playfulness and wanderlust.
Xiaoba!
I need you!
Come and help me block the arrow!
Just leave the output to me. Just help me resist his forbidden spell. It’s very simple. Come here quickly!
The ancient books slowly unfolded at your feet.
The shadow in the world of ancient books in my mind is still indifferent.
I don’t know how far the ceremony of inviting gods in Dao Qiongtian has progressed, and it seems that the young and frivolous Eight Masters can’t be summoned through the second world.
Xu Xiaoshou’s sword slowly slashed out, his heart sinking a little.
It seems that I am attacking, or that I am seeking death?
He didn’t even want to fight the evil spirits, so he channeled a ray of his mind and turned it into a big slap towards the white-robed swordsman who was still pretending to be a ghost in the world of ancient books.
“Eight-fingered cripple, wake up!”
“My name is Hua Changdeng! I’ll give you a face, don’t toast me and I’ll be fined with wine!”
…
Didi!
In the starry sky, the Tianji puppet that showed the aura of the Raging Immortal Buddha Sword suddenly sounded an “alarm”.
But in the next moment, sword energy emerged from its body and directly tore it into pieces.
After a flash of silver light, the source of the attack disappeared.
Relics of God, Dao Qiongcang’s eyes in the invisible state were red, and the canthus was like a mad dog that had been hungry for thirty years.
A thought came to my mind.
The army of 30 million mad dogs in the starry sky turned around and rushed towards the place where the sword thought aura disappeared.
“Want to run?”
“There’s no door.
[End of this Chapter.]
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