MTL - The Green Gourd Sword Fairy-Chapter 1519 Dreaming back to eternity, the past is like smoke (1)
Wuxin felt like he had a dream.
In the dream, she traveled through endless time and space.
In the process of this shuttle, the physical body gradually decayed, and the spirit slowly dissipated, until finally only a ray of true spirit remained, floating in the endless void. The void is vast and boundless.
Wuxin didn't know how long it had passed, she just felt like a duckweed, ups and downs in the darkness.
Suddenly, several clusters of light came from ahead.
These lights are like shining stars in the dark void, bright and dazzling.
Soon, one of the bright lights approached Wu Xin.
A warm feeling came, and Wu Mood couldn't help leaning over. She hugged the light ball, and her spiritual consciousness quickly merged into it. Immediately afterwards, the surrounding scenery changed, the sky spun, and the endless void finally dissipated slowly...
I don't know how long it took before a bright light finally appeared in front of my eyes.
Wuxin could no longer feel her own existence, as if it was just a wisp of consciousness floating in mid-air.
She opened her eyes to look at the world, only to see a wild world.
Surrounded by towering mountains, thousands of ravines and thousands of rocks, there are many mountains and mountains, magnificent and magnificent.
Looking at both sides, there are thousands of blade-high mountain walls, forming a deep canyon, and below is a mighty river.
To say that this big river is also very strange, because its direction of the river is not from high to low, but from the depths of the canyon to the top of the mountain.
In the big river, a flat boat came slowly from far to near.
There was a man on the boat, young and handsome, with a thin body, standing at the bow of the boat, playing a green bamboo flute.
The sound of the flute is clear and melodious, which makes people feel peaceful.
Such a beautiful flute sound can only echo in the lonely canyon. The vast mountain is like a silent audience, and the flowing water is rushing, but it can't bring a bosom friend. The so-called high and low, there is nothing more than this.
Suddenly, the tune of the young man changed suddenly, from melodious and quiet at the beginning, to high-pitched and passionate, with swords clanging and drums beating, as if two armies were at war, and the atmosphere suddenly became chilling.
The strange thing is that, as if in response to his flute sound, countless strange rock bumps have bulged up on the thousand-blade high mountain walls on both sides.
Boom!
There was a thunderbolt in the canyon, countless earth and rocks collapsed, the mountain wall exploded, and giant gray centipedes emerged from the mountain wall.
These centipedes are huge in size, with a stench all over their bodies, and green clouds rolling in their mouthparts, which are obviously highly poisonous.
The sudden change did not affect the piper on the canoe.
That young and handsome man was still playing the flute in his hand intently at this time, but the sound of the flute was chilling and passionate, like a general who was fighting the enemy bravely on the battlefield.
In the sky above the canyon, countless giant centipedes seemed to be enraged by the sound of the flute, and rushed down one after another.
Before it got close, poisonous gas spewed out from the centipede's mouth, but seeing the poisonous mist billowing, green clouds billowing, countless poisonous gas swarmed in, forming a **** mouth, trying to swallow the man on the boat in one gulp.
However, the man turned a blind eye, as if intoxicated by the flute in his hand, without any unnecessary movements.
As the sound of the flute changed, several streaks of blue light suddenly flashed from the left and right of Xiaozhou. These blue lights joined together to form a layer of blue barrier, which actually blocked the poisonous clouds all over the sky.
Seeing that the poison cloud could not corrode the man's wooden boat, the centipedes no longer spit out venom, but accumulated strength, and directly hit the man on the wooden boat.
boom! boom! boom!
A series of crashing sounds came, and these weird centipedes were not afraid of death, as if they were about to commit suicide, they kept impacting the young man's barrier.
However, that layer of blue light barrier is always solid, even though these centipedes are numerous and powerful, they still can't break through this thin barrier.
Among the centipedes and poisonous clouds all over the sky, Xiao Zhou didn't even stop at all, still maintaining the original
Speed, slowly move forward along the river.
After trying for a long time, those centipedes also seemed to understand that it was impossible to break through the young man's enchantment.
The next moment, all the centipedes flew up, came to the same position, and began to devour each other.
In just a moment, hundreds of centipedes had disappeared, only one remained. This centipede is completely different from the previous ones, it is hundreds of feet long, its body is pitch black, and there are six long tentacles on the top of its head, like six sharp thorns, which makes people shudder.
"Roar!"
The hexagonal centipede let out a roar, swung its body, turned into a long rainbow, and hit the young man again.
Seeing this scene from a distance, the young man's expression did not change at all, he only played the flute more urgently.
The next moment, the blue light covering the wooden boat suddenly rose into the sky, turning into a circle of blue light in mid-air, hitting the centipede **** the head.
boom!
Amidst the loud noise, the hexagonal centipede's huge head shook continuously, as if it had been knocked out by this blow, and its body flew back uncontrollably.
It wasn't until it retreated several hundred feet that it finally regained its strength, shaking its dizzy head, its eyes fixed on the blue circle of light in the distance, and a trace of fear flashed in its eyes.
The blue light circle seemed to be examining it as well, and the two sides probed for a while, the hexagonal centipede showed its fierceness, flicked its tentacles, and rushed towards the blue light circle first. Not to be outdone, the blue light circle turned into a blue rainbow and fought with the hexagonal centipede.
The two sides started a big battle in mid-air. Although the centipede had a strong poisonous gas, the blue light circle was not afraid at all, because no matter what kind of poison it was, it would disappear without a trace as soon as it got into the blue light. And the blue light circle itself is extremely powerful, as long as it is hit by it, even if the centipede has rough skin and thick flesh, it will leave a lot of wounds.
The two sides fought for about a quarter of an hour, and the hexagonal centipede was covered with scars, but the blue light circle was shining brightly, showing no sign of weakening.
The next moment, the blue light circle suddenly became several times larger, and it covered the head of the hexagonal centipede.
This change was a bit unexpected. The six-pointed centipede was stunned for a moment, and then began to struggle violently.
However, the blue circle of light was always stable, no matter how hard this huge centipede struggled, not only did it not show any signs of breaking, but it was still getting tighter and tighter, getting smaller and smaller.
"Roar!"
The hexagonal centipede let out another roar, but it was more like a helpless whine. As the blue light circle keeps shrinking, the huge body of the centipede is also getting smaller, from a hundred feet long at the beginning, to fifty feet, ten feet, seven feet, three inches...
In the end, the centipede, which was only three inches long, was firmly caught by the blue light circle, and fell from midair.
At this moment, an angry voice suddenly resounded in the valley: "Shen Nongtuo! You and I have no grievances or enmities. Since the last "Upside Down River, World War I, for three hundred years, the old man retreated when he saw you. Why? Do you still have to push hard?"
Hearing this sound, the young man finally put down the flute in his hand.
He first used a magic formula to destroy the centipede in the blue light circle, then sneered again, and said slowly: "Zhujiu, you practice poison kung fu, but you have to use the blood of thousands of souls to sacrifice, how many innocent monks died at your hands, When you killed them, did you ever think of 'no hatred, no hatred,'?"
"Hmph! Those are just ants, what does life and death have to do with me?"
The man in the dark snorted coldly, and then said, "Shen Nongtuo, since you have been sanctified, you shouldn't be so childish, and come to me desperately for some ant monks and mortals, right? Although I, Zhujiu, can't beat you, it's impossible. Let you knead it, it’s really urgent, it’s not good for us!”
Hearing the other party's threat, the young man showed a smile instead of shrinking back.
He twirled the flute in his hand, and said with a smile, "Okay! The last battle was not enjoyable enough. Since you are kindly invited by fellow Taoists, let me come again to learn the tricks of the 'Poison Saint Sect, the sect master'!"
As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand and clapped.
A circle of light blue spiritual power centered on him and spread to the surroundings. Wherever it passed, the rushing river became extremely calm
, as if an invisible big hand smoothed everything down, making the whole world quiet.
The next moment, at the bottom of the river, a beam of light rose into the sky, and the powerful force scattered and galloped in all directions, cracking the stone walls of the canyon that stretched for thousands of miles, and countless broken earth and rocks flew in the air.
After the beam of light dissipated, a figure appeared in midair.
This person is an octogenarian, holding a wooden stick, with old skin, and deep wrinkles on his weather-beaten face, like the dead bones in the cemetery, exuding the breath of decay and decay.
"As expected of Shen Nongtuo, this 'earth hearing technique' really makes people invisible."
The old man was leaning on a cane in one hand, with the other behind his back, his eyes were always squinted, and he looked extremely sinister.
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Zhu's 'Poisoning all things is infinitely mysterious. It took me 300 days to find your trace here. You must show some real skills when you say anything?"
Shen Nongtuo said with a slight smile: "It seems that there is God's will in the dark. We fought here last time. I didn't expect to meet here again today. I think the 'Upside Down River' has beautiful scenery and is suitable for Taoism." The place where friends are buried.”
"Shen Nongtuo, it seems that you are going to fight this old man forever."
When the four words "undead and endless" were mentioned, a gleam of light flashed in Zhujiu's eyes.
At the same time, he secretly pinched a formula with his left hand behind his back, and saw a poisonous mist spread out from his palm, and soon disappeared into the void.
In the distance, Shennongtuo smiled slightly, as if he didn't notice Zhujiu's small movements, and still stood with his hands behind his back.
boom!
A muffled sound came from behind Shen Nongtuo, and then the void split open, and a long scarlet tongue shot out at an incredible speed, aiming at Shen Nongtuo's back.
In just a split second, the long tongue pierced through Shen Nongtuo's back and protruded from his chest.
However, the strange thing was that no drop of blood flowed from Shen Nongtuo's wound.
Not only that, but his wound was still healing rapidly, and after the long scarlet tongue pierced through Shen Nongtuo's chest, it couldn't be retracted, and was stuck in the gradually healing wound!
Poison Jiu saw this scene from a distance, and couldn't help but change slightly.
As the head of the "Poison Sacred Sect", he has experienced countless battles in his life, and experienced three disasters and nine disasters, and finally became a saint with poison, and he is respected by the world as "Northern Underworld Old Man". But even he has never seen such a weird thing!
At least a thousand kinds of poisons have been tempered in that long scarlet tongue, each of which is carefully refined by himself, and a single poison can instantly kill a monk under a saint.
But the man in front of him was not only pierced by the poisonous tongue, but also invaded by thousands of poisons. He acted like a normal person. All the toxins were cleared from his body in a very short moment, and the wound recovered as before.
"Could the rumors be true? Shennong's Eucharist, invulnerable to all poisons?"
Zhujiu had also heard some rumors that the man in front of him tasted all kinds of herbs and saved the world from the sea of suffering. His kung fu is so special that he finally cultivated the sacred body of Shennong, and any poison has no effect on him.
Thinking of this, Zhujiu's face turned cold.
"If this is the case, this person is my biggest nemesis, and I must find a way to get rid of him!"
Just as his thoughts were spinning, Shen Nongtuo in the distance smiled slightly. "Zhujiu, this is your 'Toad Immortal Art'? It's just a toad, you also call it 'Immortal,'? Tsk tsk! Are you really putting gold on your face?"
As soon as the words fell, Shennongtuo grabbed the long tongue that had pierced his body with his backhand, and with a little force with his hands, he quickly pulled out a toad the size of a small mountain from the crack in the void.
This toad hides in the void and is covered in poisonous poison. When facing the enemy, it suddenly sticks out its tongue, which is often hard to guard against.
"Poison Sacred Gate? It's just these low-level supernatural powers. I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy myself in today's battle."
Shen Nongtuo sighed, rubbed his hands lightly, and the toad's long tongue broke inch by inch. At the same time, a brisk air moved upwards along the long tongue, and soon entered the toad's mouth
inside.
The toad's size was originally as huge as a mountain, but after this light air penetrated into its body, it swelled up again in an instant, and it had grown several times in just a few breaths, far surpassing the surrounding mountains.
boom!
There was a loud bang, but the toad finally couldn't stand it anymore and exploded on the spot.
Countless poisonous blood and poisonous mist sprayed out, covering half of the sky, as if a poisonous rain fell from the sky~www.novelbuddy.com~ Seeing this scene, Shen Nongtuo couldn't help but frown slightly.
This "upside-down river" stretches for thousands of miles, and there are three sects downstream. If these poisons are allowed to fall into the river and go down the river, there will be countless casualties along the way, and those three sects will also be extinct.
Thinking of this, Shen Nongtuo raised his hand and made a move, a blue vortex appeared in the palm of his hand, a powerful force rushed out, absorbing the poisonous blood and poisonous mist in the midair into his palm.
Under Shen Nongtuo's guidance, all the thousands of poisons in the toad's body gathered together, forming a ten thousand hectare cloud of poison above his head.
The poisonous cloud rolled, and countless poisons poured down.
But Shennongtuo didn't have the slightest fear, no matter what kind of poison, he finally accepted it as it was ordered.
And at this moment, a slap the size of a palm suddenly fell from the poisonous cloud above his head.
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