You have mastered the art of thunder and you tell me that it is in a strange world?

Chapter 259: Life and Destiny are All Nothingness
Zuo Chen walked forward slowly.

After passing through the thick fog, he found that the space here was terrifyingly large, as if a thousand-mile wasteland was stuffed into the foot of the gray mountain, becoming a natural place for fighting.

Soon, Zuo Chen saw the huge black tree that almost covered the sky and the sun, and the Taoist priest in black sitting among the pile of corpses right under the tree.

The Taoist in black was surrounded by broken limbs and arms, blood and flesh were all over the ground, and skin and bones were stuck to tree trunks.

These dead were all the wanderers who had entered the place, as well as the subordinates brought by Yulu Hermit. As for Yulu Hermit himself, he was hung on the lowest treetop, swaying with the wind, with his eyes wide open, and he died with his eyes open.

When the black-robed Taoist saw Zuo Chen coming, he was also full of smiles. He put the long mace in his hand aside and bowed with both hands:

"I am Xiao Huanxi, Boss. Nice to meet you, fellow Taoist."

Zuo Chen did not return the greeting, but squinted his eyes and looked at the big tree behind the boss:

"You are in a very elegant mood, drinking and singing, you are really free and easy, but this big black tree is a bit of a spoiler, blocking the beautiful view of my Gray Mountain."

Hearing this, the boss laughed out loud:
"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. This tree is so beautiful! But it took me a lot of effort to get this treasure. It is called the Wonderful Tree of Many Treasures. It can save all things in the world. It was once the treasure of a True Lord. When the surging sea of ​​suffering came, he gave up this thing and fled, giving me some opportunities. If it wasn't for you, I really wouldn't have taken it out."

Zuo Chen looked at the big tree twice more.

He could feel that this entire tree was incompatible with the formation and did not exist to seal off spiritual energy. Its trunk was connected to the sky and to the boss, and was continuously supplying energy to the boss's completely black palm.

That is exactly the Qi of the surging sea of ​​suffering!
Zuo Chen still didn't know what means the other party had used to prevent the bitter sea's Qi from corroding his mind. Judging from the Qi technique, the other party's life and technique were all connected to this giant black tree.

Directly attacking the giant tree would not work either. With the naked eye, a startled bird could be seen flying in this wilderness plain. It wanted to land on the black tree, fold its wings, and stand on the branch, but it jumped over directly, fell down, and flapped its wings to fly away again, puzzled.

This big tree is not real but an illusion, and cannot be hit.

You still have to kill the other party.

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you ask me about my specific past?"

Seeing that Zuo Chen stopped asking questions, the boss asked curiously.

"There's no need." Zuo Chen said.

"Ha, fellow Daoist really treats me well! The name is just a false past, and the identity is just a false appearance used for fun."

The eldest laughed loudly: "I can be an old immortal from the past, or a newborn who will become a true lord. I can be the eldest of Little Joy, or the great leader of Wu Xiangwang.

"The big tree behind me could be stolen by me, or it could be given to me by the escaped True Lord out of conscience.

"The long mace in my hand could be the corpse of my beloved wife who was transformed after her death, just to accompany me wholeheartedly; or it could be the one I killed in order to seek higher Taoist practices and then forged using evil methods.

"Once time passes through life, it is meaningless. Identity is nothing more than a mask on the stage. If you are bound by it, how can you be free and true?

“Nothing is meaningful, nothing is real.

"So, if you want to drink, drink; if you want to eat meat, eat meat; if you want to kill, kill; if you want to commit adultery, commit adultery!

"This is what it means to be truly free and unfettered!"

With every word the boss spoke, his aura grew stronger, his black Taoist robe fluttered without wind, and the blood-red light on his head shone dazzlingly.

And his smile became even more wild and crazy.

Zuo Chen could see the bright red lines on his skin beneath his black Taoist robe, which flowed along his dark palm and onto the top of the hard mace.

"And today I see a fellow Taoist who can kill me, and I am very happy!"

He laughed loudly, and suddenly his body appeared as a phantom, rushing towards Zuo Chen.

He raised his hand and swung his arm, smashing down towards Zuo Chen!
Its momentum was like a rainbow, stirring up gusts of strong wind, and it was feared that it would smash down and cut the ground three feet deep!
He who can use the wonderful method and cultivate his body as the essence will be able to transcend the surging sea of ​​suffering.

Such a blow,
Let’s see if you can bear it!

The hard mace was about to hit Zuo Chen's forehead, but the boss suddenly saw that Zuo Chen turned his head and looked at him.

The boss suddenly saw a white shadow appearing on his chest.

Take a closer look...

Looks like a big seal?

……

Seeing the hard mace approaching, Zuo Chen simply shook it out from his sleeve.

He revealed the big seal that he had hidden in his sleeve.

He aimed at the boss' chest and swung his wrist.

"Oh!"

The sound of metal clashing was heard, and the ground under Zuo Chen and the boss' feet instantly split into two halves, one side rising up to the east, while the other side plummeted to the west.

Just one confrontation resulted in the emergence of two mountains on the spot.

One is high and the other is low, facing each other from a distance, like two canyons, only lacking the ocean in the middle.

The "high mountain" under Zuo Chen's feet was full of dust, with rock interlayers and flying dirt.

The boss was stepped on top of his own "mountain" and he spit out blood, his breath becoming disordered.

At this moment, a large piece of his black Taoist robe was cut off, revealing the skin underneath. The skin was an obvious blood red color, and the muscles wrapped under the skin looked like blood.

In the previous confrontation, the boss suffered a great loss!
He first looked down at his stomach, then looked up at Zuo Chen in confusion.

When his eyes fell on the large white seal in Zuo Chen's hand.

The boss's expression began to change flickeringly.

Although there was no Qi above the entire seal, as an immortal from the ancient times, how could he not see the power of this seal?
As strong as rocks and as powerful as the sea!
In the boss's eyes, Zuo Chen was clearly holding a mountain in his hands!

No?

Where did this come from?

Didn’t they say Zuo Chen doesn’t have this kind of magical weapon?
You didn't use it when fighting Dahuang, and you didn't use it when fighting the Smiling Monk, but you suddenly took it out when fighting me, right?

And there was one more thing he didn't understand.

It takes magic to carry a mountain with one hand. Even a master who specializes in physical training might have difficulty relying solely on the physical body. One has to use the magic of heaven and earth.

Now in this Sealing Formation, the spiritual energy cannot be used anymore, so how did Zuo Chen use the seal? Purely relying on physical strength?

You are not only the True Lord of All Laws, you are also the True Lord of Iron Fist!
There was no time to think about it, I saw Zuo Chen on the top of the mountain slightly weighing the seal, and then waving it at the boss below.

"go with!"

The big white seal flew out of his hand and flew directly towards the boss!

There was a whistling sound of breaking wind, and the boss looked up, only to feel as if a mountain was falling towards him!

The boss came to his senses and knew that if he was hit head-on in this situation, it would be very painful, so he simply punched out and hit the soil and stone wall in front of him directly.

Zuo Chen, who was standing on a high slope, felt the ground shaking beneath his feet. The soil suddenly exploded and turned into large pieces of hard rock and rubble, collapsing in all directions.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the boss suddenly jumped into the middle of the layers of rubble, stepped on the stones and soared up. In a moment, he had crossed the seal and attacked towards Zuo Chen!

With his left hand pinching the Dao formula, Zuo Chen was half suspended in the air, with his right hand extending his index and middle fingers, together, he manipulated the seal and chased after the boss.

Seeing that Zuo Chen could still fly and control objects, the boss was finally sure that Zuo Chen was not affected by this formation at all!
Without any spiritual energy, all kinds of magic should be useless. If you want to fly, you have to jump high. Moreover, this seal can turn, which doesn't seem to be cast by martial arts at all.

The boss just felt his head buzzing.

Why is this different from what he thought?

He has magic weapons and can use magic spells.

Co-authored…

Is my formation useless?

Cursing inwardly, the boss suddenly realized that the little advantage he had accumulated was gone in an instant.

but……

He is by no means without any means of confrontation!
His pitch-black palm emitted a bright black light, which instantly covered the mace in his hand.

He returned the blow and hit the seal hard.

Zuo Chen, who was controlling the seal, felt that his magic was disturbed for a moment. At this moment, the seal fell directly down and hit the ground.

The earth shook and the ground cracked. Without the blessing of magic, the seal was still extremely heavy and directly smashed out a deep pit, cutting off three feet of the ground.

The boss used the bitter sea qi to temporarily disrupt Zuo Chen's magic.

Of course, this influence is disappearing rapidly and can only last for half a breath at most.

But this half breath was enough for the boss to rush forward.

He was seen exerting force with his feet, stomping on the boulder, flying into the air, leaving a long black mark in his hand, and rushing towards Zuo Chen.

Zuo Chen held the crown with one hand and held the Small Taishan Thunder Seal in his hand.

Rolling thunder burst out from his fingertips, and with just a slight flick downwards, the small thunder flickering at his fingertips suddenly grew larger and turned into a mountain ten thousand feet high, falling suddenly.

"Ha! Great!"

There was almost no gap for him to dodge, so the boss let out a long roar and rushed forward.

Directly entered the lightning.

He swung the hard mace repeatedly, and actually cut a crack in the lightning net and forced his way out.

When the boss came out, large areas of his body were burnt, but this fatal injury seemed to have no effect on him.

Black liquid began to flow out of the gaps in his body, immediately filling the wounds.

The boss spread out his palm, and suddenly a pure white light appeared in his palm.

In the palm of his hand, a small mirror flickered slightly.

Just the idea of ​​taking the capital city is not enough to influence Zuo Chen by relying on the boss's methods.

Then use the treasure left by the True Lord! We will definitely be able to block him!

"The past is the past, thousands of years ago!"

The mirror in his hand shone brightly and was pointed directly towards Zuo Chen.

Zuo Chen could feel that this was a dream magic, and it didn't have much impact on him.

Just as he was about to fight back, Zuo Chen suddenly saw a shadow appear in the boss's palm.

It was a little boy in ragged clothes:
"Taoist priest?"

In an instant, Zuo Chen only felt bursts of white smoke rising in front of him, blocking his vision.

The thunder stopped.

The boss gasped heavily, and the mirror in his hand cracked and turned into smoke and dust and dissipated in the wind.

There are three treasures in the world made by a True Lord who escaped at the beginning. One piece permanently sealed off a great Lord with supernatural powers, one piece restricted the freedom of another True Lord for half an hour, and the last piece is in the hands of the old monk Ku Hai, who gave it to the boss before the war.

This kind of thing is really one less piece as you use it, it is a top-level magic weapon.

Now seeing that Zuo Chen seemed to be in a daze, he felt overjoyed.

After all this effort, it finally worked?
Joy fills my heart and an incredible feeling arises in my mind.

Just as he was about to get close to Zuo Chen and chop him with his hard mace, he suddenly saw a white light suddenly appear!
"how?"

Before he could react, the boss was hit in the chest again!
This time it was even more brutal, he actually cut off most of his flesh and blood!
The boss's legs moved backwards one after another, and black mud was surging at his chest, and he was growing back quickly.

But now he had no intention of looking at his injuries. He just looked at Zuo Chen in front of him with confusion.

I saw the seal half hanging in Zuo Chen's palm.

Zuo Chen's left eye was indeed shrouded in mist, as if in a haze.

And in his right eye,
But it was clean and clear, not affected at all.

(End of this chapter)