Chapter 350: Death Hexagram
Donghuang Qianyue shone in his palm, waved that fire dragon whip, a beam of fire exploded, and three thousand vermilion rays of light rushed quickly, if it was one rope after another, swooping down from all directions, to restrain Murong Ming.
The sonorous sound was deafening, Murong Ming's ten fingers danced rapidly on the piano, only a phantom could be seen, the body of the piano trembled slightly, emitting a deafening piano sound, and then a wisp of moonlight was released with the full moon as the center, and the aura was like a rainbow, with crazy fluctuations, rushing down.
There was a loud bang, and all the firelight was slashed by the moonlight, and the two collided violently, bursting out with earth-shattering light, and the entire ruins shook because of it.
Donghuang Qianyue took a few steps back, and Murong Ming's qin music also stopped for a moment. At this moment, Donghuang Dao Gu hurriedly followed, like a shocking rainbow rushing up.
His body was surrounded by dragon energy, a golden sword was in his hand, swept down, dazzling, and behind him, the ten directions of the cave sky were like the sun blooming, colliding with the tide-like moonlight in the sky, and it was a violent shaking, and the heaven and earth resonated.
The moonlight was broken open and scattered into the void.
"Imperial Dragon Qi, Great Sun Cave Heaven!" Murong Ming whispered, his eyes flashed, and he was deeply surprised, the young man opposite was so young, and he had already cultivated the Eastern Emperor Sutra to such an extent, and the Ten Directions Cave Heaven was like a great sun, which was also too outrageous.
"So what, the old man will discipline you well and let you know what humility is!" Murong Ming did not pause anymore, and stroked the piano again.
Suddenly, the sound of the rolling piano poured down like a storm, enveloping the four of Mu Bai and hitting their minds. It was as if an abyss was opening and trying to swallow them all, and I felt a chill that was cold to the marrow.
"Discipline me and wait? Old man, Poor Dao has long said that you are our heavy grandchild, and it is really unfilial to commit a crime!"
The sound of chanting spread, emitting a god-like fluctuation, this aura was transcendent and oppressive, and in an instant, the whole heaven and earth were quiet, and every monk who heard it felt extremely peaceful, and wanted to sit down and stop killing.
The Purifying Heart Spell, the fury in the sound of the piano was washed away, and Bai Wuliang grinned at Murong Ming, clasped his hands together, and another divine sound burst out of his mouth again.
"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Ten Thousand Qi Roots, Extensive Cultivation and Ten Thousand Tribulations, Prove My Divine Power!" Bai Wuliang loomed with a piece of golden light all over his body, like the vicissitudes of the righteous path of the body, more dazzling and brilliant than the dragon qi of the Eastern Emperor Dao Gu.
At this moment, Bai Wuliang's hair danced like a waterfall, and his whole body suddenly became golden, like a golden ocean rolling and surging, boundless, as if a heavenly venerable had come to the world, and the whole person's temperament became majestic, which made people feel a kind of awe.
This kind of coercion was shocking, Murong Ming suddenly felt a kind of coercion of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, his whole body was about to crack, his fingers playing the piano were also trembling, the qi and blood in his body were rolling, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and he was actually injured!
Unexpectedly, the most inconspicuous stinky Taoist priest in front of him would hit him hard again and again, which was really infuriating.
"Yo he, retribution is coming, I'm vomiting blood, it seems that your time is running out. Bai Wuliang teased, drawing talismans in the void with one hand, with the golden Qi as the foundation, instantly condensing a terrifying trend!
"This hexagram is a death hexagram!" he shouted, and pushed out in front of the talisman, with a terrifying force, sweeping the heavens and the earth, and layers of golden light shrouded it, like a golden waterfall falling.
Everyone was shocked, whether it was the monks in the land of the hundred sects on the south side, or the outlaws around the Lonely Moon City, all the creatures who rushed to this place were all terrified.
An eighteen-year-old young man actually has such a powerful means to reverse the power of the Holy Saint! Sure enough, he has the atmosphere of the Ancient Emperor!
"You!" Murong Ming felt a vast coercion forcing him, it was not that he was unstoppable, but this general trend contained a strong and righteous qi of the common people, and he was already restrained from this moonlit night.
Moreover, this dead Taoist priest is a thief again, don't look at him as a Tianzun, speechless, but these golden lights are like having eyes, focusing on the parts where he was severely injured by the Ancient Demon Emperor, because of his old injuries, making him powerless to resist.
"Poof~"
Murong Ming's face was as pale as paper, and he spit out three mouthfuls of blood one after another with a whoop, and he glared angrily at Bai Wuliang in front of him, and the fire in his eyes was exuberant to the extreme.
"The old man wants to kill you!" he burst into tears, his fingers fell, and phantoms spread out on the strings, and the sound of the piano was crazy and terrifying, like a rolling angry wave constantly rising and exploding, all of which shrouded Bai Wuliang.
"Even though the Taoist Eight Divine Mantra is strong and has boundless mana, it will definitely consume a lot of Yuan Power when it is cast, depending on how you can prevent it!" Murong Ming sneered, the sound of the qin was pressed over again, and he seemed to have seen Bai Wuliang's death.
"Lord Murong Pavilion, aren't you trying to kill me?" Mu Bai snorted coldly, his eyes blazing, "Today, it doesn't matter if you are powerful or what, this death hexagram is decided! Even if an ancient emperor is here, he can't change my mind!"
This is an invincible trend!
Mu Bai stared ahead, and at the same time, the golden villain in the center of his eyebrows did the same, two terrifying beams of light burst out from his pupils, penetrating the void, Murong Ming suddenly let out a muffled snort, the movements in his hands stagnated, blood overflowed from his eyebrows, and he almost fell directly to the sky.
The crowd was horrified!
What a power, what a master. In Mu Bai's eyes, they are just enemies, since they choose to stand on the opposite side, then there is no need to be soft, kill when they are killed!
"Such a ruthless junior, so decisive, he really gave birth to murderous intentions. Someone felt a chill and looked at Mu Bai, as if looking at a Shura who had come out of the netherworld, and there was a burst of fear in his heart.
"Phew"
The golden stick wind slashed, cutting through the entire night, sharp and dazzling, looking at the eyes of the onlookers, like a thick lightning bolt through the starry sky, extremely brilliant.
However, in Murong Ming's eyes, it was a blow from the god of death that wanted to crush him completely. On the immortal demon stick, it seemed that three thousand immortal demons were roaring together, suppressing his mind and unable to resist.
Murong Ming hurriedly opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, burning his blood, and for a while, the sound of the piano was crazy, like chaos in the world!
He has always been extremely arrogant, facing Mu Bai and others, with a high-minded mentality, he is looking down, but now he is forced into death by the other party, which makes people sigh, the world is impermanent, unpredictable.
"Resist stubbornly, suppress!" Mu Bai shouted, the fairy magic stick swept and pressed down, and at the same time, the killing magic knife also slashed down.
"You can't change this dead hexagram!"
(End of chapter)