Chapter 32: The Battle of the Icons

As the battle between Midorihime and the tall Black Shadow Lord intensified, rocks and fragments fell on the mountain walls in the space, and a sense of terrifying oppression swept through like a hurricane. In the state of Midorihime's thousand hands, she can only barely resist the attack of the lord, it is completely defensive, and the disadvantage is obvious, if Midorihime can't recover the disadvantage, it is easy to become defeated.

Midorihime's hands changed spell marks, there was a buzzing sound in her mouth, poof, and two more heads appeared next to Midorihime's head, which changed slightly from Midorihime's appearance, among which the head on the right was a short hair like needles and ink, glaring angrily, and four fangs poking out the corners of her mouth, looking hideous and terrifying. The head on the left side is bald, and his eyes are kind and warm, as if looking at those eyes, his heart is extraordinarily peaceful.

At the same time as the two new heads appeared, four arms were divided into thousands of hands, which were under the control of the two new heads, among which the head with short black hair squeaked softly and shouted, "Duh, the ghost baby is in formation."

On the other side, the bald head of the benevolent eyes, and the soft voice like a spring breeze whispered "Blessing, slowness, demon pestle".

Midorihime's two new heads made their own sounds, and a huge projection appeared behind them at the same time, but the projection was not very clear, but at the same time as the projection appeared, the entire space made a tooth-aching creak, as if there was some spiritual power that could not withstand the riot. Spiritual power vortices appeared in mid-air from time to time, showing the restlessness of spiritual power at this time.

At the same time as the huge projection behind the green queen appeared, Qin Chuan in the distance exclaimed, "Holy icon?!It turned out to be a holy icon!".

Su Fang was a little puzzled and asked, "What is that?"

Qin Chuan's mood was a little unstable, and his voice was a little trembling, and he said, "There are all kinds of holy statues, and the legend is that they are powerful beings who can borrow the power of the Heavenly Immortals and Buddhas. The Heavenly Dao closed the passage to become immortals and Buddhas, but the strong people obtained some of the abilities of the Immortal Buddhas in this world through communication with the Immortal Buddhas. ”。

Listening to Qin Chuan's mythological statements, Su Fang muttered, "Is there really a god?"

Qin Chuan didn't know how to answer the question of the Soviet side, but only replied with an ambiguous statement: "Perhaps, when we reach the day of the Xeon, we will be able to know." After all, we are still weak. ”。

The Lord looked at Midorihime in admiration, as if reminiscing about the past, and said in a hoarse voice, "The Statue of Thousand-Handed Bodhi is really a long time gone. ”。 As he spoke, the lord of the vague black shadow state, suddenly burst into the sky behind him, the tall and towering figure gradually became clear, the tall figure was a human face, wearing bright golden armor, which was particularly obvious that the hands and feet on it were tiger claws, the huge left hand claw supported the sharp armor, the right hand claw held a tall axe, the axe was depicted with mysterious symbols, the tall figure had slender strip earrings at the ears, close to see, it was not the earrings, but the double dragon entwined, the tall figure with white hair swinging, and the slender white eyebrows added to its heroic handsomeness。

At the moment when the tall figure behind the lord appeared, there seemed to be countless blades in the space in an instant, the blades danced wildly in the space, and the clanging sound of gold and stone clashing resounded through the space, and the metal spiritual power at the tall figure behind the lord was particularly restless, and the violent metal spiritual power cut the space into countless pieces, but the space had the ability to repair itself, and the space behind the lord had been repeatedly cutting and repairing.

The icon behind the lord glared angrily at the icon behind Midorihime, his red eyes exuding hideousness and bloodlust, and at the same time his mouth let out a threatening cry.

Looking at the tall figure behind the Venerable Lord, Lu Ji's eyes were full of memories, and she sighed, "Who would have thought that seeing the emperor harvest again would be such a scene." ”。

The hoarse voice of the Venerable Lord snorted, "Sure enough, it is the most enjoyable to fight with the holy icon, this feeling of power is really unstoppable." ”。

As the lord spoke, the emperor behind him opened his mouth and sucked in, and the tyrannical metal spiritual power overwhelmingly surged towards its open mouth, the surging metal spiritual power made the space even more overwhelmed, and the space vortex appeared, and the space vortex appeared in that piece, and the space vortex appeared in a raging spiritual power vortex, and the space vortex and the spiritual power vortex appeared alternately, when the spatial disorder intensified, a piece of yellow light suddenly appeared in the space, and a golden bowl loomed in the yellow light, and the mouth of the bowl went down, and the yellow light cover in it was in the direction of the lord and the green queen, and the holy images of the lord and the green queen were also wrapped in it。

Looking at the golden bowl that appeared, the lord looked at Midorihime, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you still know it?" This is your old friend's natal magic weapon, in order to seal us, your old friend devoted himself to the natal magic weapon, so he suppressed us here, looking at this thing, can you think of him?"

Midorihime closed her eyes, as if she had some thoughts, sighed softly, and said, "Life and death have fate, but the Tao is different." ”。

The Lord softly repeated Midorihime's words and said, "Well said!".

No more nonsense, the Venerable Lord's hands quickly sealed, communicating with the Emperor Zi Collecting the Holy Statue behind him, and behind the Emperor Zi Collecting the Holy Statue was the collapsed spatial scene, and the sharp gold qi that turned into substance. The statue of the thousand-armed Bodhi behind the green hime, behind it is a dense bamboo forest, the birds and flowers in the bamboo forest, the fragrance of medicinal herbs, and the emperor reaps the holy statue of the destruction of the world, but the statue of the thousand-armed Bodhi is a thriving scene of life.

As a bystander, Qin Chuan exclaimed: "This is a contest between life and death." Once the icon is unveiled, the outcome is determined by the strength of the icon and how many images it can use. ”。

The area covered by the yellow light of the golden bowl, the light and shadow of the sword, the images of various animals and plants, constantly impacted each other, and it was precisely because the yellow light blocked most of the power under the collision of the holy icon, so the three of Qin Chuan could not understand exactly what a terrifying scene under the collision of the holy icon, but they could see the tide of spiritual power that erupted from time to time in the area shrouded in yellow light, and the broken space, and the ground, which was only a reference for the three of Qin Chuan.

When the battle of the Yellow Light Inner Statue was nearing the end, Qin Chuan pushed Su Fang and Lan Mei respectively, telling them to pay attention to the Yellow Light Inner Area, and said, "You see, Green Ji has fallen into the downwind, Green Hime's Thousand Hands Bodhi Icon represents life and hope, and Thousand Hands Bodhi will try his best to repair that space after the attack, but you see that now, the repair of that space has stalled, which means that Green Ji is already a little unable to make ends meet, and the outcome will soon be determined." ”。

Listening to Qin Chuan's words, Su Fang hurriedly asked, "Green Ji is going to lose, what should I do, by the way, don't you say that there is a magic weapon that can send a powerful attack? Can we use this to sneak attack that Venerable Lord and help Green Ji." ”。

Qin Chuan shook his head and said a little helplessly, "If it weren't for the yellow light blocking of the golden bowl, maybe we would still be able to take advantage of this to raid, but, you see, they have all fought with the holy icon for so long, and they haven't been able to break the yellow mangguang mask released by the golden bowl, do you think we can break that yellow mangguang mask with the help of the attack of the magic weapon?"

Lan Mei hurriedly asked, "What then, aren't we dead?"

Qin Chuan's eyes rolled, as if he was recalling something, and said, "Let's see, it's really not good, so I can only use the last move." ”。

Although they don't know what Qin Chuan's last move is, Su Fang and Lan Mei can only choose to believe Qin Chuan, after all, there is no other feasible way at the moment, so they can only take one step at a time.