Chapter Seventy-Three: The Heavenly Sword

The Demon Emperor's eyes were unbelievably changing, with a "snap" sound, the colorful glow surged to Mu Eighteen's body, the giant sword behind him shattered, and the pieces of shiny shards shone brightly, and it didn't take long for it to gradually dim, like a dead aura, falling on the rock, and merging with the surrounding environment.

The shackles under the feet of the Demon Emperor suddenly fell to the ground as if he had lost his life. The red water of the pond also slowly drained into the pool, sinking down the cracks in the rocks.

And the colorful glow that surrounds Mu Eighteen is even more colorful than before, full of vitality, infinite surge, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea warmly.

The seven-colored glow melted into Mu Eighteen's body, quickly repairing his veins, and the veins emitted a faint golden light, like the rising sun, dazzling that people dare not look at directly.

The constantly shaking glow typed a huge four words on the black cave, "Immortal Life Against the Sky", shining brightly, illuminating the cave as if it were day.

Demon Emperor Aya Luo looked at these words and shouted sharply: "Hades, you are dead, and you are still so arrogant, I will not be afraid of you today." ”

His body rushed up to the glare like a ghost, trying to erase the hatred from his heart.

The body became larger one by one, and the body of the demonic beast appeared again, but the red gas around the body before it became black and wrapped around him, and the black qi was thick, and the demonic beast was in the black qi from a distance, and it was hidden.

Shrouded in the glow, Mu Eighteen suddenly woke up and woke up, the heart fluid in his heart was flowing, his heart was pounding, I was not dead, I found myself in a piece of white golden light, a handsome and extraordinary, imposing young man, his eyebrows were indescribably chic and calm, and he was looking at him with a smile: "You are awake, Mu Eighteen." ”

"Are you the King of Hades?" Mu Eighteen looked at this familiar face, remembered the stone statue of the young man who had just entered the cave, and blurted out casually.

"Why, doesn't Hades have to be like a long Yaksha?" the young man continued to smile and look at Mu Eighteen.

"No, no, I've dreamed of you before, and I don't know why. Mu 18 immediately explained.

The young man in white nodded lightly and said, "Mu Eighteen, you are very good, really good, do you know why you were sucked in?"

Mu Eighteen shook his head, waiting for the young man in white to answer.

The white-clothed young man drew a few times out of thin air in the void, and dozens of lines of golden words appeared in front of him and Mu Eighteen.

There are many cultivators in the world that can be divided into three categories: Taoist heavenly cultivation is to gather the aura of heaven and earth, strengthen the body, resist qi and transform form, take the word "forget" as the sect, take the word "have" as the foundation, forget the form and the virtual reality, which is the great harmony. Therefore, it is the essence of the yuan, the use of it is the spirit, the inclusion of the Taiyi, and the release of the Taiqing. It is to grow and dissipate in one body, the wind and clouds are vented in the seven thefts, the true qi is fumigated and there is no cold and heat, and the pure yang flow is injected and the people have no death and life, which is the way of deification.

But I don't think so, the void is not real, how can I resist the power of the five elements.

Buddhism is based on wordless Buddhism and wisdom. The pursuit of understanding its origin, understanding its nature, and understanding its law, emptiness is color, color is emptiness, color is nothing, and nothingness is also empty.

I don't think so, what is empty, what is not empty, on both sides of the middle and fall, a Zen word grinds how many practitioners.

The demon world has absorbed the essence of external forces, and it is based on the essence of the sun and the moon, and it is not worth talking about, such as a child's words, and like a monkey fishing for the moon.

I view the three ways of cultivation, all of which are smooth, follow the long stream, and seal their creation. I thought that only the word "reverse" won my heart.

Against the creation of heaven and earth, against the qi of the five elements, escape from the Three Realms, it is not as good as the five elements, not bound by the laws of heaven and earth, and free and easy to "live forever against the sky." ”

Seeing this, Mu Eighteen had a roar in his mind, and the four words resonated greatly in his heart. For a while, his blood boiled, the bones on his body crackled, and his body was full of strength.

The white-clothed young man pointed to the location of the giant sword in the cave and said: "He was originally my weapon, the Heavenly Sword, it summoned you, and chose you as its master. ”

After saying these words, the young man in white gradually disappeared, and his figure suddenly gradually became hazy, and Mu Shibai hurriedly asked, "Can you tell me who I am?"

"You are me, and it's not all me, the giant sword chose you because you have a character that is similar to the reverse word, stubborn! I left the power of a sword to help you deal with the Demon Emperor, its power should be combined with the three parts of the anti-sky, and you will learn slowly in the future." ”

The young man in white, fluttering in white, slowly faded his body and melted into the white light.

The white light gradually faded with the disappearance of the young man's figure, and Mu Shibai looked around again, he was still in the cave, but there was an extra yellow bracelet on his hand, and the white light patterns appeared from time to time, and the aura was constantly surging inside. It was the transformation of the giant sword of the young man in white.

Mu Eighteen was in the white light for a few moments, but the Demon Emperor was outside for a moment, the Demon Emperor Ayaluo's body suddenly exploded, and dozens of long air waves spit out from his body, and the bracelet on Mu Eighteen's hand made a chirping sound, and his wrist rotated extremely fast.

Leaving Mu Eighteen's body, it suddenly became larger, and the giant sword that had just disappeared reappeared, and the faint yellow light showed brilliant power, and the unstoppable aura of the Demon Emperor in front of it was obviously suppressed by this sword qi.

The Demon Emperor's black shadow flashed, and his body made a hissing and tearing sound, one into two, two into four. Countless demonic beasts appeared, their eyes glowing red, stepping on black clouds, and rushing towards the giant sword together.

The yellow light on the giant sword deepened, and countless sword qi gushed out. Each sword qi turned into a sharp little dagger, shuttling back and forth in the body of the demonic beast, and the sword qi was emitting red light, evaporating the black qi little by little.

The demonic beasts were torn apart by this sword qi and disappeared, and the last Demon Emperor Ayaluo's main body demonic beast was unwilling to fail, countless lightning bolts slashed down from the sky outside the mountain, passed through the thick mountain, and flew into its body, a giant lightning axe fell from the sky, split the gourd mountain in half, and slashed towards the giant sword violently towards the ground.

The sky was trembling, the earth was trembling, I didn't expect the Demon Emperor to be able to quote the power of thunder and lightning. A force from beyond the world fights with the last sword left behind by the Immortal.

After the violent roar, Ayara's body was pierced by countless sword qi, and it was full of holes like a hornet's nest.

Lightning and thunder, strong winds, no mountains collapsed, trees and forests were destroyed, only Mu Eighteen and the monk behind him and Jiu Jiu were protected from this disaster by the giant sword.

The demonic beast Ayara spat out a mouthful of blood, and the black qi began to slowly dissipate and smiled: "I'm still defeated, but I don't accept it, I'm not defeated by you, I'm defeated by the Hades, but can you do me a favor? Just pity me, a little old man." ”

"You say. Mu 18 replied without hesitation.

"This little yellow dog behind me, I don't know how to run in, I didn't want to kill him, I've been with him for a few years, and now I'm sick and can't move, can you help him take it away?"

A generation of demon emperors is also kind when they are dying.

"Yes, I promise you!" Mu Eighteen sympathized again, agreed, and looked at the dying little earth dog behind Ayara.

"Thank you!" After saying this, the Demon Emperor Ayara swallowed his last breath, and when the wind blew, the person turned into dust and disappeared.

The wind is still blowing, who does it care, who can it feel sorry for?