Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 285: Immortal Execution
The sky is vast, the East China Sea is magnificent, above the vast smoke and waves, a man in blue clothes is fishing alone, never wavering for a hundred years.
The fishing rod is raised and then lowered, day after day.
Today a dragon bites the hook, and tomorrow a giant whale falls into the basket. This cycle repeats itself until the 365th time you cast the hook, and what is caught is a dragon!
"Bang~~"
Amid the surging waves, another dragon was caught, and Qingyi's tightly closed eyes opened. He glanced at the fish basket and counted the catch.
"One hundred?"
The voice rose up, stirring the hearts of countless people. The waves of the entire East China Sea became still, not daring to make a single ripple.
Qingyi stretched lazily, grabbed a dragon from the fish basket, hung it on the fishhook, then swung the hook and threw it into Guixu.
The fishing continues.
I didn't put bait before, but I was fishing for whales, dragons, and dragons. So what will I catch if I put bait this time?
“Gulp~~”
Bloody water bubbled up from the hook, and the faint sound of a dragon's wail could be heard from the deep sea. Qingyi seemed not to notice and continued fishing. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly woke up from a dream and pulled up the hook.
The fish is out to sea, the hook is still there but the bait is gone.
Qingyi shrugged , reached into the fish basket, fished out another whale, and hung it on the hook. With a shake of his hand, the fishhook in his hand broke through the air and fell into the sea.
When he pulled up the hook, there was a sea of blood again, and the bait was gone.
Qing Yi's face remained calm as he continued to cast his hook and fish.
One day, two days, three days...
When the Taoist in green was about to cast the hook on the 365th day, his movements suddenly paused.
“Bang!”
The fishing rod lashed out, splitting the sky in two.
“Boom!”
As soon as the aqua-blue cauldron emerged from the sea, it was pulled back.
After a while, seeing that there was no movement in any direction, the Taoist in green continued fishing.
Use a real dragon as bait, lower the hook, and when it’s pulled up, a sea of blood appears.
In the Crystal Palace, Ao Guang's face was terribly gloomy, but he had no way to deal with the anglers above the East China Sea.
They are here to collect debts!
In the last calamity, the dragon clan had too many bad debts to deal with and had offended countless gods, but they were generally able to cope with them.
But this creditor today is the most difficult to deal with because his cause and effect are too great and his strength is too strong!
"The Heaven Palace is unreliable. We have to get through this hurdle on our own." Ao Guang sighed. He looked at the weak Prime Minister Turtle beside him and said softly, "Prime Minister, please go to the West Sea and invite that person here."
"I obey your command!" Prime Minister Turtle hunched over and disappeared in the hall.
The Dragon Court Commander Ying Long looked worried and said, "Your Majesty, if we invite that person here, then..."
Ao Guang waved his hand to interrupt him and said, "Let's get through this first!"
"yes!"
Yinglong had no choice but to bow and retreat.
…
"Do you know that I'm here to collect a debt?"
"Know."
"You still dare to come knowing this?"
The fishing rod in Qingyi's hand turned into a long sword and slashed towards the void.
The visitor did not dare to delay, and hurriedly sent out a ray of light. The sword light trembled slightly, and a bright cold light was emitted. When the cold light was stirred, the six-colored ray of light became chaotic.
"Boom!"
The sword tip pierced into the rosy glow, making only a slight sound, and the new rosy glow brushed the sword aside.
"snort!"
The green-clothed fisherman raised his thick black eyebrows and snorted in dissatisfaction. He swayed his body slightly and was already behind the person who came. When he arrived, his sword came out, and the sword light was azure.
"brush"
The man didn't even look at it, but instead used his backhand to send out a ray of light, which just blocked the sword's edge. The sword light disrupted the ray of light, and the ray of light deflected the sword's edge. Before the sword reached the bottom, the fisherman pulled back and stabbed again.
This time, the sword tip appeared above the visitor's head out of nowhere, like a sword falling from the sky, and a ray of light appeared just above his head.
"Swoosh~"
The fisherman disappears, the sword comes in from the left, a hand on the left brushes out a ray of light, the sword comes from the right, a hand on the right brushes out a ray of light, the sword is in front, a hand in front brushes out a ray of light, the sword is behind, there is a ray of light behind.
The fisherman came and went without a trace, and his swords came from nowhere or from nowhere, with no reason, extremely fast and secret, and difficult to catch. But the man seemed to have a thousand hands and a thousand eyes, and he actually brushed back all the fisherman's swords from all directions.
Countless anglers raised their swords and stabbed from all directions in the sky and on the ground. They were stabbing the same person. That person was being pointed at by countless swords, but he stood still and blocked countless swords. It seemed as if he had grown countless hands, and each hand was waving a six-colored branch to block the swords. One man against ten thousand people, ten thousand hands against ten thousand swords.
"Bang!"
The sky is high and the sea is flat. The fisherman stands with the blue sky on his back, and the visitor steps on the waves without moving. The sky is lifted up by the fisherman, and the sea is smoothed by the visitor. There are only two people left between the sea and the sky.
"How about taking another blow from me?"
The voice was cold, causing the visitor's brows to twitch.
The man in blue raised his hand and swung his sword, his power as strong as the sky.
The sword of the sky seemed to fall slowly but actually quickly, and the entire blue sky was pressing down. The sword, red as blood, took over the clear blue sky and covered the boundless sea.
The man standing on the green waves looked countless times . He sighed and threw away the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand.
The body is Bodhi, the mind is Bodhi, all the branches and twigs are Bodhi, one leaf is a world, one leaf is a Bodhi. The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree accepts the Bodhi worlds, emitting infinite light, which penetrates the sky and the earth, forming an infinite light curtain.
The sea area of this world is included in the light curtain, and outside the light curtain there is the Bodhi world to intercept Qingyi's sword.
"It's interesting, but not enough!" Qing Yi chuckled, and his big hand flipped down, pushing the red sky sword to cut towards Bodhi World.
"Boom~~"
The light curtain vibrated, the Bodhi swayed, and the red sword light cut into the Bodhi World. The Bodhi leaves were crushed one by one, and the worlds were cut down one by one. But the seven-colored divine light turned, and the leaves that were just annihilated by the sword light were reborn, and the Bodhi World reappeared in the world, as if everything that had just been shattered was a dream.
The Taoist in green was a little surprised, but his hands did not slow down at all.
The Heavenly Sword turned, and the blood-red sword body turned into purple-black, and it slashed towards the Bodhi World with divine power to destroy the heavens and the earth.
"Boom~~"
Feeling the murderous intent, Zhunti's heartbeat accelerated. Before he could retreat, the Heavenly Sword slashed at him. In just a moment, thousands of Bodhi leaves fell, the worlds were shattered, and a branch of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was cut off.
“Puff~~”
Zhunti Taoist spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot. He took back the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree with great pain and complained to Qingyi: "Brother, you raised the Immortal Execution Sword, are you trying to kill me?"
"How could that be possible... I just saw that my junior brother's Dafa was so exquisite that I couldn't help but use some of my real skills. It's just that I haven't used the Zhuxian Sword for a long time, and I forgot that its blade is a little bit sharp." Tongtian Taoist tried to defend himself.
"A little bit?"
"It's indeed a little over '100 million'."
