Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Puppet
On the top of the long right mountain, the ink pool is surging.
The cold air was pervasive, and Chongming sat by the inkpool, his eyes open and closed.
The shape of the god crystal floating above the inkpool has not decreased, but it has become more and more blurred.
A pair of eyes appeared faintly above this ink pool.
An icy world with no wind at all. Only the noise of thunder and lightning remained, and the sound was growing.
Like a drop of petrification, little by little, the divine crystal completely disappeared, and a huge thunder fell in the sky, knocking down half of the mountain.
More than a dozen thunder Jiao rose in response, dancing in the void, surrounding a figure.
The dark clouds changed color, and the Thunder Sound God General opened his eyes, and with a slight wave of his hand, a mirror appeared in front of him.
The picture that appeared in the mirror was the bottom of the spiritual sea, in the Taihua Pool.
The filth is like a tide, rising wave after wave, infecting a domain. Beside the sea shuttle, a group of patrol yaksha holding dragon bone harpoons have lost their minds and are fighting each other.
Several of the Shadow Demon Sect Breaking Realm Elders of the Blood Sacrifice Filthy Abyss Demon Lord began to melt like candles. A handful of bloody bones were stuck in top of a corpse, and his eyes were open, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
On the side, Li Jian sat in front of the old molt of the Phaseless Demon Lord, his face sinking like water, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.
Under the empty mulberry tree.
Qing had his eyes closed, motionless, his hands stretched out, and a barrier was unfolded to block the invasion of filth.
Zhang Daoyuan's body has been blurred, and the whole person looks a little ethereal, exuding light, as if the sun is hidden in the clouds and mist.
In front of him, the figures of two foxes loomed.
"Gray fox, white fox?"
The thunder god general muttered, and the mirror in front of him was rippled, slightly shocking.
In the picture, the true body of the Demon Lord of the Filthy Abyss has not yet been completely formed. However, the protector of the Demon Lord of the Filth Abyss, the Moyu Qilin, had already launched an attack and was crashing into the barrier that the Mu De God would deploy.
"Thief!"
There was a long shout, and the thunder sounded.
The Thunder Yin God disappeared into the sky above the Black Dragon Mountain Mansion, and in an instant, a thunderbolt struck down, right on the body of the black jade unicorn in the Taihua Pool.
In an instant, after cutting through thousands of miles of heaven and earth, the Thunder God will turn into the battlefield.
"Wen Zhong!"
The voice of the Demon Lord of the Filthy Abyss reverberated in this world again, facing this former opponent, but only a cold killing intent remained.
"Kill him!"
The black jade qilin that had been struck by lightning stood up, and the fierce aura was even worse.
In the fierce eyes, the tall figure took out a spear from the void, which was inlaid with sixteen Dinghai Divine Beads.
Falling Star Spear.
This supreme artifact, which had killed the First Realm of Silent Demon Lord in the past, only waved it lightly, the thunder burst out, and the electric snake swept away, and the filthy qi in this Taihua pool was almost empty.
The Moyu Qilin went against the trend, and a pair of head horns collided with the divine spear, knocking the Thunder Yin Divine General back a few steps away.
The momentum of the thunder and electric snake fell in an instant.
The filth returned, and soon spread throughout the space again.
"What a beast!"
It seems that it is the first time that the Thunder Sound God General has encountered such a brute strength opponent and has fallen in touch with it.
The Falling Star Divine Spear fell to the ground, and Wen Zhongyi held the head of the Moyu Qilin with both hands, and his arms were strong, resisting the momentum of the Moyu Qilin.
"Come!"
The eyes of the black jade qilin were bloodshot, and his strength was used to the extreme, but he was never able to shake the thunder sound god general.
However, Wen Zhong still had a trace of strength left, he let out a loud shout, lifted the entire body of the Moyu Qilin, threw it out more than ten zhang, and slammed straight into the empty mulberry divine tree.
The Thunder Sound God General shook off the black jade unicorn, and did not stop there, the Falling Star Spear returned to his hand, and between the lightning and flint, it flew away, rushing to the Demon Lord's old metamorphosis, wanting to destroy the blood sacrifice Filthy Abyss Demon Lord's magic circle.
The operation of the magic circle has reached the end, and it won't take a few minutes for the Demon Lord of the Filthy Abyss to break through the boundary.
Li Jian, who had never made a move, opened his eyes, and faintly had the momentum of half a demon lord.
According to the Shadow Demon Sect, Li Jian has not been able to comprehend the mystery of the three-body law of the Phaseless Demon Lord.
And at this moment, his body remained unmoved. And in the void, a Dharma Body has been divided.
The Dharma Body was different from Li Jian's general appearance, but there was a pair of extremely long meat wings on its back.
When the Falling Star Divine Spear was cut down, the meat wings closed lightly, surrounding him, Li Jian muttered in a clone, and the meat wings were covered with magic patterns.
The Falling Star Divine Spear was originally heading straight towards the blood array, but at the moment when the flesh wings were closed, it headed towards Li Jian's clone.
The spear pierced into the body, but Li Jian's doppelganger's face was full of smiles, and the chanting in his mouth did not stop.
The magic pattern wriggled out from the tip of the flesh wings, and climbed onto the shaft of the Falling Star Divine Spear, like a hinge, trying to lock this divine spear.
The sixteen Dinghai Divine Beads radiated light, felt the demonic intent, and resisted.
That magic pattern couldn't move forward, no matter how Li Jian's Dharma Body recited, it was still like this, and it was even faintly at a disadvantage.
Li Jian's clone retracted his smile, and on the wound caused by the spear, golden blood flowed out, which merged with the magic pattern, enveloping the Falling Star Divine Spear and submerging the sixteen Dinghai Divine Beads.
The Falling Star Divine Spear could no longer resist the demonic intent, and the demonic pattern was like entering a no-man's land, and soon spread all over the pole.
As the magic patterns spread, the doppelganger that Li Jian had just condensed turned into flying smoke. The Falling Star Divine Spear lost its brilliance, and the incomparably powerful momentum stopped and fell to the ground.
"Hahaha!"
There was a burst of laughter, and at this moment, all the creatures in the blood array were turned into ashes. The true body of the Demon Lord of the Filthy Abyss came through the boundary with an incomparably strong will.
The demonic intent swept, and the entire spiritual sea was boiling, and the strange beasts that were patrolling around the Taihua Pool wanted to escape, but they were affected. The strong lost their minds and turned into filthy demons, while the weak turned directly into a cloud of blood mist.
Qing wanted to take shape, bit his lip, and the aura around his body was released, resisting the filthy qi that was getting stronger and stronger.
It's just that Li Jian's eyes, who had just achieved all this, did not fall on the Demon Lord of the Filth Abyss, but on the corpse of the ghost bell, who had been dead for a long time.
Li Jian, who had just comprehended the three-body dharma, looked thoughtfully at the ghost bell, and the law and regulations on it were clearly a doppelganger.
Why does the ghost bell have the three-body appearance of the faceless demon lord?
With a light thought, Li Jian suddenly found that the whole world had changed.
Three hearts fell together, and the world was turned upside down.
Not good!
Li Jian noticed the abnormality, and he tried his best to fight against this abnormality, but found that its momentum was like a river, and it was already surging and the waves were monstrous.
In order to be in a hurry, Li Jian accelerated the absorption of the demon lord's legal system left over from the old metamorphosis.
By the time he found out, it was too late.
The world has not changed, but Li Jian's eyes darkened for a moment, like a puppet.