When Emperor Taichu said this, Lu Yi laughed loudly and took back the two God-killing Ropes.
The Lord of Heavenly Book let out a long howl toward the sky and was about to shout something when Lu Yi, accompanied by loud laughter, swung the Taimi Emperor Axe in his hand with a flash of light and struck the Lord of Heavenly Book fiercely at a speed thousands or tens of thousands times faster than lightning.
As the axe was chopped out, the space-time trap set up by the thirty-six alien powers before and directly detonated by Lu Yi caused the space shock, as if it was wiped fiercely by an invisible giant palm in the air. All the space ripples and cracks disappeared out of thin air, and the void returned to normal, even more normal than before.
Only a streak of light struck Laojun of Tianshu.
Tianshu Laojun had no time to think or do anything else. He just used all his strength, completely out of instinct, to shake the whisk in his hand forward fiercely. Countless shiny black hairpins shuttled through, with a piercing whistle, and turned into a large net to meet the flying Taiyi Emperor Axe.
The void shook slightly.
When Tai Mi Emperor Axe and Lu Yi were about to hit the net transformed by the whisk, they disappeared out of thin air and reappeared behind Tian Shu Lao Jun out of thin air. In addition, they continued to chop at Tian Shu Lao Jun's back with the same speed and the same movements!
Countless gossamer threads came to nothing.
The pupils of Tianshu Laojun shrank to the size of a needle tip. He wanted to retract his whisk and use his magical powers again, but it was too late. The Taimu Emperor Axe silently chopped down Tianshu Laojun's back. His wrinkled long gown, which was torn by the Jueshen Rope, was shattered. The Taimu Emperor Axe fiercely penetrated into Tianshu Laojun's body, tearing his body apart and gushing out from his chest.
Countless extremely fine rays of light shot out from the body of Tianshu Laojun. Wherever the rays of light passed, his body, his flesh, his bones, his internal organs, and even his bone marrow and skin, all collapsed in the smallest structural dimension. Tianshu Laojun screamed miserably, and at an incredible speed, he suddenly turned around, opened his mouth and fiercely sprayed a purple light at Lu Yi.
It was a narrow flying sword with a width as wide as a leek leaf, an extremely delicate shape, and less than three inches long.
The exquisite flying sword was dazzling, as if it was condensed from clouds, and its entire body was crystal clear, like a residual image illusion, and it also revealed a strange Taoist rhyme of the remnants of a big dream... The flying sword flew out, and Lu Yi's eyes fell on the flying sword, and suddenly his eyes became scattered, as if hundreds of millions of strange, gorgeous, weird, and bizarre dreams exploded in his mind at the same time.
Every dream was a trap of fierce swords and knives, with countless sword shadows shuttling back and forth, trying to tear Lu Yi into pieces on the spiritual level, directly shattering his soul , shattering his mind, and turning his spirit into nothing.
The next moment, Tianshu Laojun let out another shrill howl. The sword light he had sprayed out disappeared, and the void shook. This extremely sharp, beautiful, yet extremely vicious sword light appeared directly at the core of his brain. The sword light lightly slashed forward, and Tianshu Laojun's brain was torn into pieces by the sword light he had sprayed out.
Blood gushed out of all seven orifices.
Lu Yi's slightly scattered eyes focused slightly, he chanted a Buddhist name softly, and quickly calmed his soul which was slightly shaken by the mysterious sword just now. He swung the Taimi Emperor Axe again, cleanly and neatly chopping the body of Tianshu Laojun into pieces.
Laojun Tianshu, the most important minister of the Heavenly Court, who followed the Great Emperor Taichu and started from humble beginnings, from an ordinary ant, to the top ranks between heaven and earth, was blasted into thin air at the physical level by Lu Yi's two axes and one sword.
With a loud bang, the six sparkling rings on the fingers of Tianshu Laojun were shaken by the aftermath of Taiyi Emperor Axe. The rings were blown into pieces, and the huge space inside exploded. Mountains of imperial coins, countless magic pills, various rare cultivation resources, and even various rare treasures collected by Tianshu Laojun, including a large number of Buddhist magical powers and Zen secrets that were once passed down in the sacred land of Nalanda...
Among them, there were even dozens of men and women who looked like the powerful aliens that Lu Yi had just killed. They were handsome and looked like gods, with their bodies covered with thick, green armor that exuded life energy... These people had extremely terrible injuries that were fatal. They were placed in crystal coffins and frozen at horrible low temperatures.
No one knew what the Heavenly Book Master wanted to do by collecting these corpses, but now all of them were exposed. Several of the corpses were shaken by the space conversion, and several forbidden stakes that penetrated their vital points spewed lightning and flew out of their bodies. Suddenly, these corpses had a huge burst of life energy, and countless granulations grew rapidly on the tragic wounds, as if they could be resurrected at any time after resurrecting!
Lu Yi exclaimed in amazement.
The collection of Tianshu Laojun is really...
Shaking his head, Lu Yi pointed his finger, and countless space cracks appeared out of thin air. The pitch-black space cracks strangled and crisscrossed the dozens of crystal coffins. Dozens of powerful corpses were directly annihilated by the black hole of space, and no residue was left.
As for the other imperial coins, magic pills, various cultivation resources, etc., Lu Yi glanced at them briefly, waved his sleeves, and put them all away. No one knew how many years this was the private money that Tianshu Laojun had saved, but the total value of this resource was really a bit shocking.
That is to say, Lu Yi had just mastered the mystery of the avenue of space. At the moment when the six storage rings shattered, he was able to stabilize the void and rescue all .
If it were anyone else, they would have to watch helplessly as the huge space inside the six rings, along with countless rare treasures, collapsed and disappeared. Not even an imperial coin or a magic pill could be saved.
After cleaning up the battlefield, Lu Yi raised his head, his eyes flickering, looking towards somewhere in the extremely deep void.
"Old Master Tianshu... an old fellow like you is really not so easy to kill!"
Through the vibration of the void, across the infinitely distant distance of the void, Lu Yi felt that the breath of Laojun of the Heavenly Book appeared in the extremely distant, like a small soap bubble, hanging in the small dimensional void of the great world of the Supreme Taichu Heaven.
That should be the last escape route that Laojun of Tianshu created for himself.
There, he arranged methods of resurrection, such as using a dead body to revive the soul, or using a clone to replace the original body... Lu Yi could name dozens of similar methods in one breath without dozing off.
Regardless of the means, in short, Laojun of the Heavenly Book is not dead. He has revived in that extremely distant small-dimensional world. Moreover, even from an extremely long distance, Lu Yi can clearly feel that Laojun of the Heavenly Book's aura is advancing by leaps and bounds from an extremely weak mortal level, and soaring all the way back to the level of the Great Emperor.
In particular, the revived Tianshu Laojun, his Taoism and aura seemed to be completely different from his previous original body. The newly revived Tianshu Laojun, his Taoism and aura were more majestic and majestic, with a unique aura that was a mixture of a secular emperor and a Buddhist Vajra!
Lu Yi's pupils shrank.
It is because of an existence like him, who has condensed the Dao Fruit of Space, that he can clearly sense the aura of Tianshu Laojun across a long distance in the void and even across the space barrier of a small dimensional world.
If it were anyone else… even if it was the Great Emperor Taichu, Lu Yu was certain that he would not be able to detect the changes in the aura of the Heavenly Book Laojun under such circumstances. Lu Yu could not help but speculate, what backup did the Heavenly Book Laojun leave behind in that last retreat? Could it be that the main practice of that body was the Buddhist technique? Or even that there were some strange things mixed in?
Lu Yi looked back in the direction of the Shen Yin Hao Jing Continent... Time was running out, and he had no intention of crossing the vast void to deal with a minister of the Heavenly Court who had just been killed by him.
After a moment of silence, Lu Yi took a deep breath and said, "Haha, you changed your main cultivation method? You are actually practicing Buddhist magic? This... Laojun, I am not trying to embarrass you, but you have hit the edge of the knife yourself!"
Putting away the Taimi Emperor Axe in his right hand, Lu Yi pointed his finger and the Six Pure Knives turned into a sparkling crescent moon and soared into the sky. With a rapid flash of the knife light, Lu Yi directly tore through the void and threw the Six Pure Knives outside the world diaphragm of the small-dimensional world where Tianshu Laojun had arranged his plan.
That layer was filled with restrictions and rare treasures, forming a large formation that isolated all auras and prevented the outside world from investigating the small-dimensional world. The diaphragm of the world was torn apart silently, and the Six Pure Blades brought out a cold light and slashed in silently.
With just one strike, Lu Yi did not make a second strike. He directly retracted the Six Pure Swords, then turned around and took a step forward, and in one step he returned to the top of the Haojing Continent.
At this moment, Lu Yi's speed Dao Fruit and space Dao Fruit are in perfect harmony... All spatial obstacles in front of him are meaningless, and all space becomes a smooth road. Under such circumstances, he who controls the speed Dao Fruit, his efficiency in moving around... is truly indescribable.
In the sky above Haojing, a flash of light and shadow appeared, and the afterimage of Lu Yi's figure appeared simultaneously next to the 108 emperor-level clones of Taichu Emperor... The Tianlong Zen Staff brought up a mighty and powerful black and gold dragon shadow, and with a dull sound of breaking through the air, it slammed heavily on the heads of these clones almost at the same time.
This attack perfectly combined Lu Yi's highest understanding of space and speed at the moment.
This attack was the strongest attack Lu Yi had ever made since he could remember, from the time when he was a teenager and he and the fat caracal were fighting each other in the yard... He had experienced countless fights, struggles, and life-and-death trials...
This strike penetrated the void.
The speed of this attack was unpredictable.
This attack by Lu Yi perfectly, 100%, and without any residue, applied the profound meaning of the 'Great Way of Power' that he had realized before.
There is still an extremely strong aura of space and Taoism on Lu Yi's body.
Under the guidance of the Dao rhyme of space and with the assistance of the Dao rhyme of speed, Lu Yi directly triggered the Dao rhyme of the supreme power of this world...
The Avenue of Power and Lu Yi began to fit perfectly.
Endless power and Dao rhyme condensed and brewed in Lu Yi's body, turning into the prototype of a gray Emperor Seal Dao Fruit. Just when it was about to burst out... the gestation of the Dao Fruit came to an abrupt halt.
With a bang, Lu Yi's arms, which were swinging the Zen stick, exploded into two balls of blood mist.