Chapter 22 The Night of the Full Moon, the Top of the Forbidden City
Ning Daoqi's arms were parted, and the wide sleeves were like a curtain covering the sky, and the majestic true qi was layered to block Ji Game. With the help of a rotation, his body returned to the same place, his face was calm, his arms naturally drooped, and a momentum that Ji Game could not despise spontaneously appeared, permeating the entire hall.
Ji Game's body was like a feather, falling softly from the sky to the ground, and the expression on his face was as relaxed as ever.
"Eight pounces can see seven of them, Brother Ning Dao is worthy of his reputation, I hope that the last pounce can force me to use ten percent of my strength. ”
Listening to Ji Game's words, the people on the side of the righteous path gasped, the earth-shattering duel just now was not the full strength of this sallow face.
Ning Daoqi smiled bitterly: "Brother Dao's magic skills have been achieved, and he has fulfilled the essence of the "Heavenly Demon Strategy", and he has only used the five martial arts from just now to now. I'm running out of skills, and I'm only left with the last pounce, I hope this pounce can satisfy Brother Dao. ”
Ji Bo stood on top of the white stone floor tiles and smiled lightly, although his face was ordinary, but between this smile, the most beautiful charm between heaven and earth bloomed. His right hand was raised, and he made a gesture of invitation to Ning Daoqi.
"The essence of the old way's 'scattered hands and eight flutters' is to care about a 'virtual' word, the void can be angry, so the void is infinite, pure and void, then this void is real, between the void and the real, although the state is different, there is no natural way, mysterious and mysterious, no big and no small!"
Under everyone's puzzled eyes, Ning Daoqi told his opponent about the essence of his martial arts. Ji Game's face was as usual, but a halo of purple light began to spread in his eyes, as if purple paint was dripping into the clear water, and it was instantly rendered extremely gorgeous.
"Purple Qi Tianluo!"
Without anyone else saying it, Ning Daoqi recognized the martial arts used by his opponent now, and his silky energy restrained him layer by layer like a spider web. The body became more and more stiff, and he only felt that there was a thousand catties of power pressing on him, and at the same time, the realm of the unity of heaven and man was forcibly broken by Ji Game's Tianluo Divine Skill.
The whole body is closed. The true qi is not out, the vitality is inaccessible, the blood is annihilated, and the spirit is gloomy, seeing that Ning Daoqi is about to be awarded the head under the supreme magic skill of Ji Game. He flicked the bronze bell in his hand violently, like a Buddha horn, clear and solemn, and woke Ning Daoqi up from the illusion.
"Such a powerful spiritual power, is this the 'Purple Eye Fire Pupil' that Purple Qi Tianluo has cultivated to the highest realm?"
No one has practiced this demonic skill of the Emotion Destroying Dao for nearly three hundred years, and even Ning Daoqi has only heard of it. So I accidentally fell on the road for a while.
Xi Ying's eyes widened, and he watched Ji Game unblink as he used his "Purple Qi Tianluo" to his heart's content. He has been practicing this magic skill for decades, but he has never been able to do it all. At this moment, someone finally unfolded the essence of this magic skill in front of his eyes, and the doubts and incomprehensions in the past suddenly became clear. He was confident that after returning to retreat for a few years, he would be able to practice this supreme demonic skill of destroying emotions. Now if someone tells him that this sallow face is not the Evil Emperor, he will be the first to turn his face against him.
"Sanren pleased, I hope your last pounce will not disappoint Bendi. ”
At this time, Ji Game still did not forget to claim to be Xiang Yutian. But when this time comes. Except for a limited number of people, there is no doubt about his identity as an evil emperor. Except for Xiang Yutian, who else can be proficient in so many martial arts on the Heavenly Demon Strategy?
Shi Zhixuan, who is known as the number one master of the evil path, is at most a great master at the level of Ning Daoqi. And the sallow face in front of him is a super master who surpasses the great master. Even if it is already shattered, the void is not impossible.
Bi Xiuxin bit her lip lightly, forcing herself to expel the discouragement in her heart, and started thinking about what if Ning Daoqi was defeated at that time. What should she do.
The four holy monks, with the addition of themselves and Master Kong, can the six people join forces, can they defeat the evil emperor?
It's on the right side. When thinking about how to besiege Ji Game. Ning Daoqi's arms suddenly spread out in the field, like a huge Kunpeng spreading its wings, majestic like a cloud hanging from the sky, looking up to the sky Qingyue let out a long roar, and the vast tone read out Zhuang Zhou's "Getaway", shaking the hall.
"There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, and it turns into a bird, and its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, and it flies angrily, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. ”
The vigor soared, like the waves of the sea, breaking everything, and like a tornado hurricane, sweeping the sky. In just an instant, Ning Daoqi broke through the shackles of Ji Game's qi, and under the surging spirit, his hands were united, raised above his head, and it seemed to turn into a huge and incoherent sword that lay across the universe of heaven and earth, and slashed down in the air.
With a snap, the roof of the Great Treasure Hall couldn't withstand such a groundbreaking knife, and it was cut open, and the light moonlight poured in from the gap, reflecting on Ji Game's plain face, as if wrapped in a layer of silver-white armor.
With a swing of his palm, the Heavenly Demon Gong and the Purple Qi Tianluo fused into one, and the heavenly net composed of thousands of gossamer qi and energy was blocked layer by layer under Ning Daoqi's huge sword. The pitch-black Heavenly Demon Qi expanded out wildly, condensing and distorting the space in which the sword was advancing.
Ning Daoqi only felt that his knife had just cut through the trapped lock of silk, and he encountered Jinshi's way again. The skills of the two major field control on the Heavenly Demon Strategy are used interchangeably, and the effect is completely greater than two. When the huge knife slashed in front of Ji Bo's body, it was already like a firefly in the wind, shattered by his fingers.
The last one of the eight flutters is taken from Zhuangzi's "Getaway", which is divided into three realms, and the huge sword is only the first realm, which was blocked by Ji Game in Ning Daoqi's expectations. What I didn't expect was probably the fact that the opponent couldn't even be embarrassed.
A hint of decisiveness flashed in his eyebrows, and Ning Daoqi had completely evolved his own last pounce for the first time since his martial arts attainment.
"In the north of the poor, there are those who have the Stygian Sea, and the Tianchi is also. There is a fish, which is thousands of miles wide, and there is no one who knows its cultivators, and its name is Kun. There is a bird, its name is Peng, the back is like a mountain, the wings are like the clouds hanging from the sky;
Reading the last sentence, Ning Daoqi's whole person jumped into the air like a Dapeng bird, passing through the roof of the Great Treasure Hall that he had broken. Ji was a bold man in his game, and his body was like a ghost, and he followed him through the gap to the top of the main hall.
"I am the emperor of the Holy Gate, you are the sect of the Daomen, and my status is noble, and it is in line with our identity to fight a decisive battle at the top of this Forbidden City. This battlefield chosen by Brother Dao is very good!"
Coming to the roof of the main hall at the top of the palace, Ji Bo looked at Ning Daoqi and chuckled, and said something that made the blood boil of the righteous demon masters who ran out to watch their duel.
The bright moon in the sky hangs high, like a jade plate. The light moonlight as light as sand kept moving towards Ji Game, as if the person in front of him was the lord of Taiyin.
Ning Daoqi's mind had all been put on his last pounce, and he had never used this trick since his martial arts attainment. This time, if it weren't for the encounter with Ji Game, the king of demons who set "Heavenly Demon Strategy", I'm afraid this fight would have been extinct in the long river of history.
In vain, the sky darkened, and the bright moon was obscured by a large dark cloud. Ning Daoqi seemed to merge with this boundless black cloud, and in the eyes of the people below, he only felt his hands open, creating this hanging cloud.
With a silent wave of his hand, a peerless force like a mountain pressed towards Ji Bo who was standing on the roof. It was as if the sky had fallen, and the whole sky suddenly darkened.
Boundless darkness enveloped the area where the two were fighting, and everyone could not see, except for the loud sound of the clash of energy.
Replacing the eyes with the ears, the picture of the two fighting was vaguely reflected in his mind. The energy surged, like lightning and thunder roaring in his ears, and he didn't know that there were tens of thousands of strikes in an instant. The two sides came up with strange tricks. With fast to fast, there is no delay in the meantime, and both the offensive and defensive sides are attacking and defending as they like.
I don't know how long it took to say that in a muffled sound, a figure flew into the sky, and another figure stood in place, and the entire Great Treasure Hall shook suddenly, and the roof seemed to have been blown up by a firearm, and not an inch was intact.
Everyone only felt a light in front of them, and the bright moon in the sky shone down again, allowing them to see the scene in front of them clearly.
"The world is praised without persuasion, the world is not frustrated by it, the distinction between inside and outside, and the state of honor and disgrace is already over. He is in the world, and he is not counted. ”
Ning Daoqi stood on a pillar of the Great Treasure Hall, his mouth was leisurely, and for the first time since the opening, he grasped the initiative and forced his opponent to retreat. At this point, the second realm ended, and he only had the last move left.
"Ning Daoqi, you are qualified to force me to use the 'Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa', so let's have the most peak Dao Demon duel on this full moon night, on the top of the Forbidden City. ”
Ji Bo's body seemed to have no weight, fluttering in the air with the wind, and a strange bruise appeared on his sallow face. At the same time, everyone only felt a gloomy feeling sweeping over them, as if everything about them had been spied on.
Such a strange feeling, Ning Daoqi naturally felt it, but he didn't have any fear. In the eyes that are like two deep pools, there is a mysterious mystery between heaven and earth and the universe. The stars rotate, heaven and earth are separated, the four seasons alternate, all things are derived, and yin and yang are blended...... Everything can be found in it.
"Fu Liezi walked against the wind, and he was good, and there were five days in ten and then he reversed. He is not counted among those who are blessed. Although this is not to be done, there is still something to be treated. If the husband takes advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth, and the argument of the six qis, and swims in the infinite, he will be treated evilly? Therefore, it is said: The supreme man has no self, the god and man have no merit, and the saint has no name!"
Ning Daoqi's most reluctantly pounced essence was finally displayed, as if he was a saint who was too forgetful, the most affectionate and holy, without relatives and selflessness. With a wave of his hand, the six qi of heaven and earth were exhausted between his fingers, and the mighty qi filled the infinite heaven and earth, blocking all the space of the opponent's upper and lower four directions.
Ji Game only felt that he was like a mosquito in a storm, although he tried his best to get rid of it, how could he compete with the power ......of the entire world?