As a strong man in the eighth realm and a prison guard, Emperor Tianxing has too many means at his disposal when he wants to participate in a battle thousands of miles away, even if he is in seclusion in Luojing Imperial City.
Gu Xu’s expression became more solemn than ever before.
He only felt that those things he had seen in his previous life were all lies.
When the villains in those books are chasing the protagonist, no matter how deep their hatred is, they will only send minions one or two levels higher than the protagonist. Not only will the protagonist cross the border to fight back, but Equipment will also be given to the protagonist.
However, in reality, the bosses put down their posture and took action in person. They seemed not to think that it was a shameful thing for a group of saints and above to attack a young man in the fourth realm.
In this short moment, Gu Xu used the "Bright Candle" spell on himself as quickly as possible, making all the fire attribute spells he cast more than three times more powerful than before; Then he used "Yingyan" to try to break the magic curse of Master Jueming and the spatial confinement of Daqi Imperial Master.
Of course, the "Jinghong Pen" in his hand is not idle either.
"Everything is silent" and "Thousands of flowers blooming on an east wind night" simultaneously release the former to merge with the flying snow in the sky, and the latter to burst out dazzling fireworks in the ice and snow.
The hundreds of talismans floating in the air also flew straight towards the floating airship under his control.
As he thought, these talismans burned one after another, and the raging fire surrounded the floating airship, as if it was wrapped in a red, orange and yellow brocade robe.
Seeing such a scene, the practitioners who were chasing Gu Xu were all dumbfounded.
They thought that the action of two saints, coupled with the Great Qi Jade Seal, would easily defeat the treasonous traitor with overwhelming force.
I didn’t expect this traitor to be able to fight back.
Not only did he use the terrifying power that was close to that of a saint, but he also cast several complex and powerful spells in a very short period of time.
Not to mention the overwhelming number of talismans and seals flying in.
Everyone present could not help but sigh. Could it be that this traitor spent all his time eating, sleeping and practicing on drawing talismans? Otherwise, how could he do it? They have accumulated such an astonishing number of talismans on their bodies
Some people are trying to calculate the cost of these talismans based on market prices.
Then they came to the conclusion that if Gu Xu had not been a Talisman Master himself, then even if he had an extremely wealthy family, it would have been squandered in an instant.
"Even if the traitor is defeated and killed in the end, this earth-shattering battle alone will be remembered in history forever." Many people sighed in their hearts.
But in fact, none of these people guessed Gu Xu's true purpose correctly.
The reason why he tried his best to attack, almost using all his trump cards to create this spectacular scene of ice and fire, was not to fight back and fight to the death.
He just wants to create for himselfA chance to escape.
While "Yingyan" briefly destroyed the confinement of space, he simultaneously used the power of "Time" and "Qiankun" to slow down the passage of time while tearing apart space and building passages.
The power the Snow Maiden gave him was like an inexhaustible and vast ocean.
If he had used so many spells that consumed a lot of real energy at the same time in the past, he would have been turned into a mummy long ago.
Just like that, in an instant, the world became quiet.
The whistling of the wind, the piercing sound of the flames, the angry shouts of the monks, and the clear chirping of the ice cranes were all slowed down, lengthened, and gradually disappeared, returning to silence.
The falling snow, the blazing flames, and the flying ice cranes all stood still in the air, as if they had been frozen into a three-dimensional painting.
Gu Xu looked at the snow girl in front of him.
She also turned into a solidified ice sculpture.
The eyebrows seemed to be frowned but not frowned, and the dimples showed a sad expression due to pain, which reminded Gu Xu of Xizi who was frowning with his heart in hand.
At this moment, this fierce female ghost seemed to be full of trust in him. While lending him her power, she also showed her most vulnerable side in front of him.
As long as Gu Xu is willing, he can sneak away quietly by himself and leave her here to slow down the saints' actions.
A weak fourth-level monk actually controlled the life and death of one of the "Three Fierce Gods of Qingzhou Prefecture"
Gu Xu sighed lightly.
Humans regard him as a thief, but ghosts are willing to believe in his character unconditionally. This kind of thing is really ironic to say.
Soon, countless space cracks appeared around them like spider webs, rapidly expanding and spreading, turning into a deep space passage.
Gu Xu reached forward, hugged the motionless Snow Girl, and then jumped towards the space passage with a cool gesture.
He set his destination in Liangzhou, five hundred miles away.
After leaving Liangzhou and heading west, you can leave the territory of Daqi and enter the territory of the barbarian people.
The shamans on the barbarian holy mountain possess the strength of saints and master countless mysterious and strange methods.
It is precisely because of their existence that the barbarians can live on the grasslands and deserts for a long time without being completely wiped out by the army of the Qi Dynasty.
It must not be an easy task for the Daqi saints to hunt down Gu Xu under the eyes of the barbarian shamans.
However, just when Gu Xu was about to enter the space passage, an accident happened.
The originally stable passage suddenly turned into a turbulent whirlpool.
It was like a fast-moving meat grinder, grinding his whole body into mincemeat.
Gu Xu stopped immediately.
"Time and space flow turbulently." He frowned and said silently in his heart.
According to the records in the practice books,Spacetime is not always stable. In the gap in space, there is a terrifying space-time turbulence, which is as turbulent as a tsunami and as sharp as a sword. It can easily twist a powerful monk into pieces.
The space channels built by the monks will undoubtedly be disturbed by it.
Of course, the probability of space turbulence occurring is generally very low, less than one thousandth in Gu Xu's impression.
But at this extremely critical moment today, he happened to meet him.
Thinking again of being knocked off his mask by a drunk man in Longzhou City
Gu Xu just felt that his recent luck seemed to have been manipulated, which was really terrible.
"Is there really someone behind the scenes?" he couldn't help but guess.
At this time, the effect of "time" ends.
Time continues to flow.
The snow girls around me, the monks around me, and the saints on the boat all regained their ability to move.
I saw Master Jueming raising his Zen staff, and the Imperial Master raising his hand to draw talismans out of thin air. The blazing sea of fire surrounding the floating airship disappeared without a trace in an instant.
At this moment, Gu Xu deeply understood why the book said that a monk's promotion to the seventh realm is a qualitative transformation of life and Taoism.
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p>With the help of many trump cards and fighting methods, when facing the fifth realm or even the sixth realm monks, he has the strength to fight, and even if he cannot defeat them, he still has a chance to escape.
But when facing a strong saint, even if the snow girl temporarily lent him the saint's power, he really felt the feeling of being crushed.
After all, the strength of a saint is never due to the richness of his true energy.
But because it has its own unique "Tao".
Afterwards, Master Jueming muttered something and pointed his Zen staff at Gu Xu.
Gu Xu suddenly felt stiff and had an unbearable headache.
It was as if someone had inserted a steel mallet into his brain and stirred it wildly, making his thoughts confused and even having trouble coming up with a complete spell.
"Could it be that the monks in this world also cast a curse?" He gritted his teeth and thought wildly.
The next second, more than a dozen flying swords flew towards his heart. ,,