Chapter 969: Success or Failure in One Fell Swoop
- It turns out that this is the difference between whether the machine spirit and I are the same mind or not!
Cang Yu sighed heartily in his heart, thinking of Su You, thinking of the face that was eight points similar to himself, he couldn't help but sigh again.
But soon, Cang Yu collected all his thoughts, because the Heavenly Pestle had a machine spirit, which only made him have the possibility of killing Kun Xiu again, but it did not mean that everything could sit back and relax.
Then is the moment when he really needs to exert all his strength.
In the end, the time dragged on for too long, although at this moment, the delusional Ten Thousand Methods Vajra Demon Suppression Array began to exert the power it should have because the formation of the array heart was re-stabilized, but Kun Xiu's side also reached the time when the Ninety-Nine Roots were formed in the formation of the anti-heaven evil art.
The souls that had been absorbed by the Soul Snatcher Banner were pouring out of the black banner like beans at this moment, and one by one, with fear and unwillingness, they were forced to fight for the shadow of Kunxiu near them.
At the same time, Cang Yu clearly felt that his formation's barrier to the demonic qi seemed to be gradually losing its effect, as if the Ninety-Nine Roots Great Array could form a world of its own, and Kun Xiu was able to use the resentment of those souls in the Soul Snatcher Banner that were constantly disappearing before they dissipated to condense the demonic energy he needed.
"Hahaha, stupid, what the deity disdains the most is the so-called love and brotherhood between you men and women, what thing in this world can be more important than your own life?" Kun Xiu smiled arrogantly, and the voice wrapped in demonic coercion seemed to have the power to penetrate everything.
As he spoke, he saw more than a dozen black shadows flying out of his body, and those black shadows were the shadows he had prepared to ensure that he was immortal.
The dozen or so shadows lingered in the array, attracting the golden runes that flew out from the body of the Heavenly Pestle of Suicide and constantly colliding with the souls gushing out of the Soul Reaver Banner.
At the moment when those souls turned to ashes, wisps of resentment visible to the naked eye were absorbed into the palms of those shadows.
Seeing this, Cang Yu's expression froze, and the two sword eyebrows were deeply tangled together. He could feel that the power of those dozen shadows was much stronger than the power of the eighty shadows who were assisting Kun Xiu in setting up the formation, and there was a tendency to become stronger because of the imminent completion of the Ninety-Nine Root Alignment Technique.
If these dozen or so shadows were to be freed from the control of his Ten Thousand Methods Vajra Demon Suppression Array, I am afraid that even if Kun Xiu and the eighty shadows were immediately strangled in the array, it would only be a futile effort.
- He must not be allowed to succeed!
Thinking so in his heart, the momentum around his body suddenly skyrocketed.
For a while, the wind between heaven and earth was fierce, and the wisps of magic barriers fell into the turbulent water like pieces of rootless fallen leaves, and they were unwilling but helpless to be quickly swept into the vortex of faintly flashing purple-black light around the delirium.
Perhaps the speed at which the demonic barrier in this place was absorbed was significantly faster than the speed at which the demonic barrier was condensed, and there was a glimmer of hope in the Shura Imperial City swept by this cloudy wind.
The originally gloomy sky gradually began to brighten up due to the rapid absorption of the magic barrier, and people could see the first rays of dawn as if the sun was rising in the east.
Cang's face was cold, and he didn't look any different from before, and with the mana light around him, it was difficult for others to see his complexion at this time.
So, I don't know what kind of pain he's going through right now.
His Ten Thousand Laws Body does give him the ability to convert most of the external forces he encounters into his own power, but those things that do not belong to him after all, if he wants to make those forces obedient, he must also spend his strength to suppress them, and then let them be used for himself.
There is no doubt that demonic qi, as the most invasive and evil and domineering force in this heaven and earth, must be extremely unfriendly to non-demonic beings, even if it is delusional.
So right now, the delirium mana is fully opened, which is equivalent to exposing all the meridians, acupuncture points, tricks, etc. of his whole body to the demonic qi, even if he took the initiative to absorb those evil powers, but the amount of demonic qi is so huge, it will eventually cause a great burden on his body.
It is no exaggeration to say that as long as he is not careful, he can't balance and fuse his strength with the demonic qi that is constantly inhaled into his body, he is very likely to have his qi and blood retrograde, directly injure his meridians, and finally explode and die.
In fact, if it was just to lay out a Ten Thousand Methods Vajra Demon Suppression Array, he would not have to work so hard, the power contained in his body after he became the King of Ten Thousand Methods Shura was enough to support him to completely display this formation.
However, he not only needs to set up the formation, but also needs to exert greater power on the basis of this formation, so as to strangle Kun Xiu in one fell swoop, and after strangling Kun Xiu, he also needs to use the Ten Thousand Methods Vajra Demon Suppression Array to reseal the entire Demon Realm as soon as possible, and continue to suppress the remaining remnants of the Demon Race in the Demon Realm.
If the above two things can be accomplished, then the last problem left for the Three Realms is the rich and profound demonic qi that remains in the heavens and the earth, and if these things are cleared a moment later, then the creatures of the Three Realms will be in more danger of demonization.
To accomplish these things, it naturally requires a considerable amount of power, and it can be said that even the ancient gods are few who can do this series of things perfectly on their own.
Cang Yu himself is not sure that he can do that step, he now has only one belief, that is, he will do which step he will fall.
The swarming demonic energy made Cang Delirium feel like his body was about to lose consciousness, and the pain made his eyes glow slightly blood-red.
When the accumulation of strength in the body could not be extended by a single cent like a full bowstring, Cang Delirium suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a roar like a beast of the wilderness, this roar heralded: It was time to launch the final blow, success or failure, in one move.
A huge bang almost shattered everyone's eardrums, and at this moment, not only the Lieyang Palace, but also the entire Luoli Island began to shake under the shaking of this surging force.
The tip of the Heavenly Pestle was deeply rooted in the heart of the Ninety-Nine Great Array, bringing up strings of colorful sparks emitting black smoke. The sound of metal grinding was sharp and piercing, as if an invisible blade pierced through the violent mana collision and plunged straight into everyone's hearts.
With a few "poof, poof", the few people who were far away from the battle couldn't stand the pressure of such terrifying mana, and they all spurted blood from their mouths.
Several people outside the bureau were injured because of this kind of strength, not to mention Kun Xiu, who was in the game.
When the Heavenly Pestle penetrated into the heart of his formation little by little, the Soul Snatcher Banner that had been surrounding him outside the formation to provide him with a steady stream of life-resisting souls was finally torn apart by a terrifying force at this moment.
Without the restraint of the Soul Snatcher, countless unjust souls began to flee in all directions like headless flies. However, the tragic thing is that the soul is extremely fragile without the protection of the body, and as soon as it breaks away from the soul snatcher flag, it directly collides with the two powerful formations that are confronting, almost in the blink of an eye, those poor souls are drowned by the aftermath of the formation collision, and they are directly turned into ashes before they even have time to let out a scream.
Without the soul to fight for his life, the complexion of Kun Xiu's body and its shadows turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye. The way of formation, he can't be a delusional opponent after all.
However, except for the formation path, Kun Xiu is not inferior to Cang Yu in terms of strength, and even today he almost completely occupied the right time and place before he appeared, and those subordinates who were useless in his eyes did indeed consume a lot of Cang Yu's strength to the greatest extent.
It can be said that things will develop to this point, and Kun Xiu is extremely unwilling and extremely unconvinced, because he is the final winner who should have won the game.
It's just that he has calculated a lot, but after all, he can't calculate that this man who has forged the body of ten thousand laws can actually absorb demonic qi like this, absorbing those evil forces that were originally only fertile soil for the demon race, but they are highly poisonous and quagmire for the beings of the Three Realms.
Originally, he thought that Cang's physical body was not enough to support him to absorb so much demonic energy, let alone condense those powers and then release them, but he still underestimated Cang Delirium, and that man just did it, he completely put his life and death out of the way, just for the fatal blow at this moment.
"No, I'm not reconciled!" Kun Xiu gasped and muttered to himself, and then he and his shadows suddenly raised their heads, looked at the man in the canopy with red eyes, who was still absorbing demonic qi and was still injecting strength into the Heavenly Pestle, and roared: "Delirium, the deity will die with you!"
As soon as the words fell, the monstrous demonic qi erupted from the Ninety-Nine Root Array, forming a huge black hurricane that penetrated the heavens and the earth, and the hurricane continued to expand, and soon spread to the eight clones of the delirium.
In just a few breaths, the eight pillars of light shining with golden runes that shot from the ground to the sky like the pillars of optimus were covered by the black hurricane, along with the entire Ten Thousand Laws Vajra Demon Suppression Array and his cold and resolute face in the sky.
In an instant, the Shura Imperial City, which had just seen a glimmer of dawn, fell into darkness again, this time the darkness was even more suffocating than the previous darkness that was simply shrouded by demonic barriers, as if the only sun left after Hou Yi's sun was completely removed, and the whole world fell into eternal night, never to usher in light again.
"Delirium...... No...... No......" Holding his empty hands on his chest, he looked at the rolling hurricane from afar, and despair gradually welled up in his eyes.