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MTL - The Path Toward Heaven-v9 Chapter 35 Ignite the sunrise in my chest
No one cares about Shen Yunbu's narcissism.
He sighed uninterestingly, and continued to look up at the sky.
Looking at the snowflakes in the plane of the sky from a very close distance, he subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch it, and then remembered that he had no hands.
If he knew that Master Yun on the other side of the planet had already done this, he wouldn't know if there would be a lot of jealousy.
Probably because the sky was too low, the distant and false sun also fell below, very close to the ground, and naturally turned into a sunset.
The evening light shone on the cliff.
The fairies are dying.
Really have some meaning of the gods dusk.
Of course no one wants to die like this, especially when immortals who can live for many years face desperation, they will be more calm and firm than ordinary people.
The immortals such as Zeng Ju sat cross-legged in their respective positions according to Shen Yun's prior arrangement, had already adjusted their breath to their peak state, and could launch the strongest attack at any time.
Su Ziye and Yuanqu sat unobtrusively behind the incense table, using Chen Ya's remnant body to cover the sight of others, and quietly communicate with them with their spiritual knowledge.
"Just such a stone can't stop the two of us."
"Will holding his head upside down expand the area?"
"You pig head?"
"Then what should I do? Or when I hold him, you squat under me?"
"Why should I be humiliated by my crotch?"
"I am a direct disciple of God Mofeng, you are just a sideman."
"……it is good."
"You don't need to be angry in advance. If this formation is as powerful as Shen Yunbu's blowing, maybe it can really be blocked."
"You also know that he is blowing... what gathers the power of the immortals to sweep the universe... I think he is a broom star!"
"What is a broom star?"
"When the battleship was in class, you were distracted again. That is a term of ancient civilization. It is a comet, which represents a bad omen."
"Don't be superstitious."
"Where is superstition? If he and Tong Yan hadn't deceived us from Chaotian Continent, would we encounter these things?"
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Su Ziye, Yuanqu and others left Chaotian Continent because of Tong Yan's letter.
Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui were soaring of their own choosing.
When they came to Mars, Shen Yunbu had already completed the formation arrangement, so he did not participate in the formation and continued to accompany Jing Jiu on the edge of the cliff.
Liu Shisui took out all the magic weapons. Fuer Sword, Seal of Underworld Emperor, Ten Thousand Soul Banners, Guancheng Pen, Dragon Tail Inkstone, Divine Whip, Ten Thousand World Mirror... Some magic weapons he used in the previous two battles, some were left useless all the time. At this time, he was neatly lined up on the ground in front of him.
Looking at this scene, feeling the power of those magic weapons, Zeng Ju and Shenda Xianshi were shocked again.
Chaotian Continent's most powerful magic weapon, I'm afraid that most of it is here!
When this guy ascended, did he really hollow out the family of the spiritual world?
Apart from the shock, everyone suddenly gained a lot of confidence.
No matter how powerful this solar system sword formation is, so many magic weapons can last for a while even if they keep smashing them?
"Are you setting up a street stall?" Shen Yunjian laughed and said, "Would you like to sell me a few?"
The so-called selling a few pieces of him naturally means borrowing some of his envoys. He has no body now, and controlling magic weapons with his spiritual sense is the only means of warfare.
Those magic weapons, he looked a little greedy.
Liu Shisui glanced at Zhao Layue.
"Not for sale." Zhao Layue no longer cares about Shen Yunbu, closed his eyes and continued to raise the sword.
Chu Zijian slowly hovered over her head.
She hadn't used this sword for hundreds of years. The last time she used it, she killed Luo Huainan, which was unavoidable.
To be more precise, it is not going well.
In the coming catastrophe, even the slightest dissatisfaction will have a big impact.
After confirming that it was too late to raise the sword, she did not hesitate to take off the Chuzi sword, holding the hilt in her right hand and the body of the sword in her left hand, pulling it directly to the tail.
It was like in the small temple in Baicheng, Jing Jiu opened the sword for Cao Yuan's residual sword.
Blood overflowed from her palm, smearing the entire body of Chu Zijian, and began to burn with a buzz.
After the flame disappeared, Chu Zijian became blood red, adding a bit of murderous intent.
This scene is like a magic weapon on Liu Shisui's stall, which has attracted the attention of many people.
Jing Jiu glanced at her.
Ah Da squatted on his knees, looking at the sword in Zhao Layue's hand, wondering whether this meant to rebuild a Forth sword or to fight to the end?
Suddenly it felt Jing Jiu's body move and looked up in shock.
Jing Jiu was looking up at the sky.
Xue Ji is also looking at the sky.
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Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui looked at Jing Jiu.
Everyone looked at Jing Jiu.
Obviously, he saw something in the sky.
Except for him and Xue Ji, no one can see.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Shen Yunbu's excited voice suddenly resounded across the cliff.
"Zhuo...Zuo Rusui...is this the name? Good name!"
Hearing his words, all the immortals lifted their spirits, wondering if the long-awaited information really arrived?
Shen Yunmai laughed and continued: "Hahahaha... the surname is Peng, I see first than you... I am better than you... Jing Jiu, a liar!"
Peng Lang felt that he was innocent, thinking that I didn't want to compare with you, and my task now is to look at my mother-in-law, how can I look at the sky?
Shen Yunbu's laughter suddenly disappeared, with some doubts and anxiety in his voice: "It doesn't seem to be enough."
"Enough," Jing Jiu said.
The data that Zhuo Rusui broadcast into the space of the solar system was indeed missing, but it was enough for Xue Ji.
Xue Ji and him were waiting for the sword formation to fall.
They looked at the sky while waiting for news from Zhuo Rusui, and they were also observing the changes in this sword formation.
No matter how deeply hidden the law, it is easy to show up in the process of change, such as apples falling from branches.
Xue Ji and him have already mastered a lot of the laws of the solar system sword formations by observing the changes. At this time, adding the data provided by Zhuo Rusui can calculate the position of the eyes.
As for how to calculate, of course it is the article written by Tong Yan and others on the cliff.
"Can you directly calculate the position of Zuxing through the data?" Queniang asked with some hope.
Jing Jiu said, "No."
The message Zhuo Rusui sent from the ancestor star was from the formation to the eyes of the formation, and then amplified by the sun to spread to every place in the sword formation.
Finally, the information he and Xue Ji saw was the relationship between the eyes and the sun, but there was no spatial coordinates of the ancestor.
In fact, Zhuo Rusui didn't know the spatial coordinates of the ancestor star at all. This is the trouble of being in this mountain.
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Many things have happened between Jing Jiu and Queniang's short two-sentence dialogue.
The chilling cicada flapped its wings tens of thousands of times in one second.
Those invisible mosquitoes are constantly arranging and combining on the cliff wall at an unimaginable speed, and finally the result is calculated.
More than a dozen mosquitoes could not withstand this intensity and died, turning into small black spots that could be seen falling down the cliff.
Xueji personally picked the chilly cicada off and placed it on Ah Da's body.
This is a solemn request.
Ah Da's pupils diminished into granules, felt a great pressure, and felt unlucky...Is this Tuogu or why?
Everyone knew that Xue Ji was leaving, and the atmosphere between the cliffs became tense.
Zeng Ju and Ni Xianren saluted her solemnly.
Zhao Layue and others also bowed their heads in greeting.
Peng Lang did not bow his head because he wanted to leave with Xue Ji.
Xue Ji glanced at Zhao Layue first.
Then she glanced at Jing Jiu.
Jing Jiu glanced at Liu Shisui.
Liu Shisui understood what he meant and stretched out his hand to the stall in front of him.
There was a hum.
Xue Ji disappeared from the edge of the cliff.
A white line appeared on the other side of the sky, and the front end of the line stretched out into the far-reaching universe, without knowing where it was.
Several swordsmanship floated out of his clothes, and Peng Lang raised his sword, but found that he had not left, but his body shook twice.
He looked down at the dragon's tail inkstone on the back of his feet, naturally knowing that Liu Shisui did it, he couldn't help but sighed and sat down.
When he sat down, Zhao Layue stood up and walked to the transparent block of ice.
Those eyes that were chasing Xue Ji's figure in vain were all closed and fell on her.
Zeng Ju asked with some anxiety: "The twelfth lunar month, you..."
Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Zhao Layue held Chu Zijian and chopped it down on the transparent ice block.
With a light rubbing sound, the transparent ice cube was neatly divided into two pieces and fell between the cliffs and rocks, revealing the figure of Huaxi.
Everyone was surprised, thinking that since you didn't want to kill her, what would you do with the ice cube?
What is even more surprising is that the transparent ice block is Xue Ji's method, so strong, how can it be broken so easily?
After Zhao Layue dropped the sword, he confirmed that this transparent ice block was in the same vein as the ice-covered ice formation in the Qingshan Sword Prison.
Back then, Jing Jiu used this sword formation to imprison Xue Ji in that room. Who would have thought that Xue Ji took this opportunity to master this formation.
She looked back at the white line in the universe that was being slashed away by the sword intent, and she had more confidence in her heart - Xue Ji would definitely be able to break her eyes!
"It's also interesting to say, this is the first time I have seen you in the true sense, but I can guess what you are thinking by seeing your back."
Huaxi patted the Xueshuang off his clothes, walked over from the cliffs, waved a little hand to say hello to Zeng Ju and others, stood beside Zhao Layue, followed her gaze to the universe, smiled and said: "Do you think she can really find the eye?"
Zhao Layue did not answer her question, but waved her hand.
Several sword intents drifted away from her fingertips, got into Huaxi's ears, and quickly disappeared.
Huaxi looked pale and said, "What do you want to do?"
Zhao Layue said: "Don't move, don't talk."
That number of sword intent penetrated Huaxi's ears and entered her brain.
Those sword intents were quiet at the moment, but if Huaxi wanted to do something, those sword intents would wring her brain to pieces in the shortest time.
Even if Patriarch Qingshan suddenly appeared here, he couldn't save her.
This threat is direct, fast, and extremely cold.
The expressions of the fairies who saw this scene were slightly different.
Zhao Layue said nothing more.
Huaxi sat down between the cliffs and rocks, without any expression on her little face.
Before Xue Ji left, she glanced at Zhao Layue, just to tell her to do this.
Even if Huaxi looked at just an ordinary girl now, she was still Xue Ji's most vigilant and jealous object.
She must ensure that Huaxi is still perfectly controlled after she leaves.
The reason for choosing Zhao Layue is very simple. Looking around the cliff, only she dares to kill someone.
Judging from the method of bringing sword intent into her head, Xue Ji's choice was not wrong, and Zhao Layue was even colder than she thought.
Suddenly, Huaxi's expression had some subtle changes, I don't know if he heard something.
There was a cracking sound in the sky, which was very clear and loud because it was so close.
After Xue Ji left, there was no continuous deep chill, and the frozen sky soon couldn't hold it.
A crack appeared in the sky dozens of miles away.
Countless sword lights poured in from the crack.
"Start."
Shen Yunbu's voice was much less frivolous than usual, and he seemed very serious.
Zeng Ju put away the paper fan Liu Shisui gave him, inserted it back around his waist, took out another fan from his sleeve and fanned it towards the sky.
Countless gusts of wind rose from the ground, and soon they were close to the frozen sky, and went in all directions like snow on the ice.
Immediately afterwards, Ni Xianren and several immortals took out magic weapons and blasted towards the sky.
The light of the magic weapon instantly replaced the twilight, illuminating the cliffs and the sky within hundreds of miles.
At the time of life and death, wherever the immortals would hide their privates, what they took out was their own life-saving magic weapon, which was extremely powerful.
Even Mr. Dong didn't care about the look in the eyes of Xianshi and the Gu family brothers, and threw a jade ruler towards the sky.
In the ordinary days, Shen Yunbu would definitely laugh at this person, but at this time all his mind was on the formation, no matter how he would care.
The robot made a clicking sound, and the sturdy mechanical arm was raised to its chest, and then reached in.
The mechanical fingers lightly touched Shen Yun's earlobe, and took out a black square device from the earring.
Master Shenda said with a slightly different expression: "Nuclear power furnace?"
The nuclear-powered furnace had already been prepared for the excitation. Following Shen Yunbu's consciousness control, it instantly made a humming sound and began to emit bright light.
The buzzing sound is getting louder and louder, the lines in the nuclear power furnace are getting brighter, and finally a torrent of light and heat is ejected from the front end!
The tattered robot held the spray gun in both hands, and plunged into the ground overhead with Shen Yunbu's cry.
There was a line he had drawn in the cliff.
The place where the complicated lines are concentrated is his eyes.
The torrent of light and heat ejected from the nuclear power furnace entered the eyes, moved quickly along those lines, and quickly brightened the summit of Mount Olympus.
The light and heat of those immortal energy levels was transported to various positions of the formation, connected with the magic weapons offered by those immortals, and the sky suddenly became brighter.
The frozen sky gradually decomposed, more and more sword intent fell, and the solar system sword array was devouring Mars.
The light formed by those magic weapons gradually joined together, woven into an invisible barrier with a radius of tens of miles.
The two sides officially met.
The infinite power from the sword array of the solar system is like the real sky.
With constant bangs, Mount Olympus slowly descends, and the fairies bear more weight.
Ni Xianren has consumed too much energy in the deduction of the formation these days, and he has not been able to hold it for a moment, and he fainted with a spout of blood.
Without waiting for Shen Yunbu to arrange for a spare immortal to come forward, seeing the sword shadow fluttering, Liu Shisui came to where Ni Immortal was originally, and stepped out the flames caused by the immortal blood.
He has not learned Shen Yunbu's formation method, but Chengtian Sword has learned very well, he probably understands how to lead the formation, and the realm strength and magic weapon level are much better than Ni Xianren.
Seeing that it was him, Shen Yunjian no longer worried, and instead began to order the other immortals to fine-tune the battle against the Queen Mother.
Liu Shisui picked up the Seal of Underworld Emperor, put it back after thinking about it, waved his hand and threw the dragon tail inkstone into the sky.
Inspired by the constant supply of fairy qi from the nuclear-powered furnace, the nine magic weapons burst out with light that is countless times stronger than itself, finally supporting the falling sky.
But the power of the Solar System Sword Formation is too powerful, and no one knows whether the immortals can hold on to the moment when the formation is stable.
The encounter of the two formations brought countless cracks like thunder.
The voice of Zeng lifted from the thunder: "Hold it!"
Su Ziye yelled loudly in the ghostly banner: "Hold it!"
The same voice rang nowhere, and the fairies shouted.
It's like a colleague who is covered in blood on the battlefield but guards the line of defense.
It's like a boatman on the bank of a river who is extremely exhausted but clutching a rope.
At some point, the shouting stopped.
Only a heavy gasp remained between the cliffs.
But no one left his place.
Master Shenda and the Gu family brothers sat in the cliff, watching this scene silently.
The storm outside the cliff suddenly disappeared.
The sky suddenly became quiet.
This is a sign that the formation is stable.
The sound of falling rocks came from a distance.
The dim sight gradually became clearer, and I saw that the sword intent had fallen everywhere on Mars, and the ring base on the Northwest Wasteland had turned into powder.
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This temporary formation is like a bubble, or like a simple overall shower curtain, covering the highest mountain in the solar system from head to toe.
The sky is even higher than before.
The tattered robot could finally sit upright and even stood up slowly the next moment.
Shen Yun was buried in the control room looking at the distant blue planet and was silent for a long time.
"When I was young, you asked me to go to the library to read those fairy tales. There was a hero in it. He took out his heart as a torch, illuminating the way forward, leading people out of the dark forest, and finally passed away. Does the action look like? But I'm different... I won't die!"
He smiled and said, "Father, do you think you are the only sun? No, I am the one at seven or eight o'clock."
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