Chapter 116: The Immortal King Comes to the Nine Heavens
"Law Phase!"
A soft shout fell, and a thousand rays of light burst out in the dark night, soaring into the sky, illuminating the entire world in an instant.
"What's going on?"
It was precisely because of the world evolved by his comprehension of the law that trapped Yang Xuan, and the complacent old man, the whole person was suddenly stunned, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
At a glance, everywhere you look, there is a golden light, with an invincible momentum, and the terrifying coercion that shocks people sweeps in all directions, and the momentum is terrifying. The clouds in the sky also disintegrated in all directions in an instant, and the scattered clouds made the whole sky reflect gold.
Within a radius of hundreds of miles, countless mountains were shattered, and even the surrounding space was filled with ripples and distorted.
For a time, the wind and clouds surged, and the sun and moon were eclipsed!
"What happened?"
Thousands of miles away, Ye Ruoxian, who was dealing with the three Dao Slashing Kings, also sensed the terrifying coercion coming from afar, and turned his head to look at the heaven and earth shrouded in the bright golden light, and the original Gu Jing Wubo's face was also rippling.
The other three Dao Slashing Kings, in the face of this huge coercion, only felt as if there were several mountains pressing on their hearts.
Suddenly, a figure of dozens of zhang tall golden light, sitting high in the nine heavens, the treasure is solemn, and the fairy light is surging, as if the immortal king has descended into the world.
The huge golden figure, although it is a little blurry, but the aura is extremely terrifying!
The law is a very famous supernatural power in the flood wilderness, and it is spread in many sects with historical heritage in the flood wilderness.
However, the wide spread does not mean that this magic power is weak, on the contrary, it is precisely because of its strong practicality that it will be widely spread.
As early as the ancient times of the flood wilderness, there were many, many top powerful monks who liked to use this magical power when they were fighting, and manifested thousands of zhang, or even tens of thousands of zhang high, to fight.
The threshold for this magical power is not very high, and ordinary monks can cultivate as long as they step into the realm of earth immortals.
However, if you want to cultivate to the point where you want to be like Sun Wukong, you can manifest the law of thousands of zhang at every turn, but it is not simple. But once this "Law Aspect Heaven and Earth" is cultivated to the fullest, it can be called a real supernatural power.
"That's ...... The Immortal King is in the Nine Heavens! ”
Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, opened his mouth wide, and couldn't hide his shock in his eyes. He had consulted ancient books and had an understanding of the visions of the world.
The vision in front of him reminded him of one of the most terrifying visions in ancient times, the Immortal King Lin Jiutian!
"Is he a divine body or a holy body?"
The old man looked at the vision of the common people in a daze, and muttered to himself. He originally thought that Yang Xuan dared to challenge him, the Great Becoming King, and what he relied on was nothing more than the ancient saint soldiers in his hands.
Now it seems that things are not as simple as he thought.
"The Immortal King is in the Nine Heavens."
After Yang Xuan stepped into the realm of earth immortals, he spent another four years cultivating magic powers in Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.
This "Law Aspect Heaven and Earth" is also one of the supernatural powers he cultivates.
When he manifested his law for the first time, he was also quite surprised, but he didn't expect his law appearance to be so similar to one of Ye Fan's visions, "Immortal King Lin Jiutian".
Patriarch Bodhi pointed out that the reason for this should be due to his own physique.
"Forget it, let's deal with this old guy first."
Thinking of Ye Ruoxian, who was still thousands of miles away, dealing with the three slashing kings, Yang Xuan thought for a moment and then had an answer in his heart.
"Boom!"
The immortal king stood in the nine heavens, the treasure was solemn, holding a fairy sword, as if opening the world, slowly paddling to make suffocating terrifying fluctuations, every movement contained the unpredictable power of ghosts and gods.
Seeing this, the old man shouted loudly and pinched the magic with both hands.
The stars in the night, like seven small suns, shone brightly and brightly! Each star has the powerful power to directly obliterate the cultivators of the Dragon Transformation Realm!
In the next moment, seven rounds of small sun-like stars erupted with brilliant divine light, directly bursting into seven blazing starlight sword qi, slashing towards the immortal king above the nine heavens.
Seven dazzling divine swords, staggered and horizontal, slashed down towards him, but the corners of Yang Xuan's mouth were hooked up with a touch of mockery.
"Naive"
The immortal king who walked above the nine heavens, the immortal sword in his hand waved lightly forward, and the space where he passed was turbulent, and the bright light was as dazzling as the sun. In an instant, a golden sword light shattered seven dazzling divine swords, turning into starry light and scattering in all directions.
"What?"
Seeing that he struck with all his strength and was defused by Yang Xuan's sword, the old man showed a look of horror.
However, the golden sword light did not stop, and in his terrifying gaze, a sword slashed down, making a terrifying sound that pierced through Xiao Han.
The old man couldn't dodge, and a black shield with a forest aura appeared in front of him, but it was shattered by the sword light that fell down.
"Ahh
The old man looked at his right arm in horror, it was empty. Due to the appearance of that shield, that sword did not kill the old man directly, but only cut off one of his arms.
Although his right arm was cut off, for a king like him, as long as he survived, he could restore his body after escaping from here.
At least his life was saved.
Before the old man could rejoice, his face was horrified, his eyes wide and full of fear.
After the golden sword light, there was actually a five-foot long sword with a pitch-black body, a simple shape, and a monstrous murderous aura.
The long sword plunged straight into his chest, and a condensed aura of defeat and killing suddenly poured into his sea of consciousness with lightning speed, echoing throughout the sea of knowledge.
Suddenly, the old man only felt flustered and uneasy, and his mind was in a trance, as if he was bewitched.
And the black long sword inserted into his body was more like encountering some delicacy, and a flash of essence flashed on the sword body, and it began to frantically devour the divine power, flesh and blood and origin in the old man's body.
"This seems to be the text of the Western Desert Buddhism?"
This was the last thought in the old man's mind when he looked at the black long sword inserted in his chest, the mantra of Buddhist Tantra similar to "Gongyi" before he lost consciousness......
After a cup of tea, Yang Xuan made a casual move, and the long sword on the old man's chest withdrew from his body and flew towards Yang Xuan, leaving only a dry corpse without the slightest life.
"The flesh and blood of a Dacheng king seems to be quite your appetite."
Stroking the sword body of the Sword of Defeat, Yang Xuan could feel the momentum contained in it, which was more than a step stronger than before, and there was also a trace of Dao rhyme...... It's just that this rhyme is very faint and not obvious, and it is extremely difficult for outsiders to perceive.
If it devours the flesh and blood of saints, saint kings, great saints, and even quasi-emperors, how far will this sword grow?
"Don't think about it for a while"
Yang Xuan shook his head, no longer thinking nonsense, and put the sword of defeat into the dantian.
The dark red aura flashed, and a long sword with a fiery red body flew out of the dantian again, levitating in front of Yang Xuan. I saw the fiery red long sword, the sword grid is the surname of flame, the sword body is long and thin, the center is slightly blue-purple, and the whole is like a burning flame.
"It's time to help that girl."
Pouting, Yang Xuan held the Burning Silence Sword in his hand, and disappeared in an instant.