Chapter 80: The Demon Punishment Conference (11)
"The weather is swinging, the upper realm of the Dao is clear, the blue sky is extinguished, the last terrifying demon spirit, the six ghost blades are chopped off, the Qiankun is separated, and the heavenly punishment is descended: Qian, Lin!"
"Boom, boom!" With a few deafening sounds, the square immediately became cloudy, "Boom, boom!" A few more sounds, "pop" three red terrifying thunderbolts fell from the sky and slashed directly at Fang Zongjian, it turned out to be the Heavenly Realm's "God Destroying Thunder"! As the name suggests, even gods can be killed!
Fang Zongjian also had a solemn face, in the face of this kind of earth-destroying thunder, he naturally didn't dare to be careless.
"The Yin King is here!"
Juding shook again, and suddenly a huge illusory figure composed of black smoke came out of it, the illusory figure seemed to be alive, first glanced around with both hands clenched into fists, and then looked up at the "God Destroying Thunder" that came from the split, slowly raised his right hand, and then spread out his palm and grabbed the divine thunder is void, and directly held it hard, this enough thunder to destroy the gods was pinched in half, and disappeared without a trace in a moment.
The illusory figure pinched and exploded the "God Destroying Thunder" as if it was not enjoyable, and then looked at Zheng Moyan who was holding the "Heavenly Ruins" sword in his hand, the illusory figure looked at the sword in his hand and was a little puzzled, feeling a sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen it somewhere, he didn't want to figure it out, only to see him slowly raise his hand and transform into a palm, and then directly pressed down from mid-air.
The air breaking carried was deafening, as if there was a sound of space shattering, and an extremely strong sense of oppression couldn't help but make Zheng Moyan frown, raised his hand to the void and made some complicated movements, and his left hand quickly pinched the magic trick.
"Qiankun Kan is gone! Hou Tu Ji Yu Kun Pro! ”
Everyone suddenly felt a violent shaking in the square, "suddenly", "suddenly" and "suddenly" sounded a few times, and a seven-meter-high earthen wall appeared around Zheng Moyan on the ground, surrounding him, and two yin and yang taiji diagrams appeared above him and under his feet!
The huge illusory palm collided with the Tai Chi Defense Array, only to hear a "click" Yin Yang Tai Chi diagram actually directly appeared several cracks, and the illusory figure was also unexpected, Yin Xian was stunned for a moment, and his strength increased several times.
"Wow" Facing the crushing of the absolute strength of the Yin King from the Shura Realm, even a wisp of his divine soul is not something they can resist, Zheng Moyan If it weren't for the artifact "Heavenly Ruins" in his hand, I am afraid that he would have hated the northwest a long time ago, and now he is kneeling down on one knee and struggling to support.
"Click" "Click" "Click" Tai Chi defense map kept coming from the sound of shattering, just when he was about to collapse, the huge illusory figure suddenly dissipated little by little from his palm, it turned out that maintaining this spell required a lot of magic skills to maintain, (Originally, it was necessary to sacrifice essence blood, it was a trick to hurt the enemy by one thousand and self-damage eight hundred, and later Fang Zongjian checked all the ancient forbidden books, and after coming back from all corners of Xiuzhen, he did not use essence blood, but spells. Even the powerful Fang Zongjian couldn't last long, the huge illusory figure glanced at the "Heavenly Ruins" sword in Zheng Moyan's hand at the last moment of disappearance, at this time he finally remembered, but he also disappeared completely, the only thing he couldn't figure out was how such a heaven-destroying holy weapon could be broken in half and left in the world.
"Wow" Zheng Moyan spit out a mouthful of blood again, and stood up with the "Heavenly Ruins" sword in his hand, Fang Zongjian was also reluctant, and the number of people on the two sides had already stood behind them separately, the square was full of corpses of disciples of the two sects, and the broken walls of the eaves and the remnants of the eaves had already stained the entire square, and at a casual glance, it was a broken arm and limb that I didn't know who, this scene was like a purgatory Shura dojo.
It is impossible for the two factions of the two factions to fight to this point, and it is impossible for anyone to admit defeat, from morning to dusk, the sunset and sunset, the sunset and the sunset are long, these sunset afterglow shines on the square They look so desolate, there are already a little stars in the sky, looking up at the two full moons are already very clear, one white and one red also exude a strange light, the three stars Tonghui can't say the feeling, it seems that everything in this world is so out of place now.
The rest of the Six Peaks Peak Masters, who were supposed to return at noon, have not come back now in the evening, if it weren't for the help of other righteous and authentic sects, I am afraid that even if they win, the Heavenly Sect will also wither, and if they want to recover their peak, they will have to spend another hundred years!
Zheng Moyan's injuries are already very serious, his consciousness is also extremely unclear, and he is in danger of falling into the devil at any time, now he only retains the last trace of reason, and now listening to everything is a hazy feeling, after a long time, he seems to have made some kind of big decision, pushed away the heart of Chen Jing, who was holding him, and slowly rose into the air.
"Qiankun Kan is gone! The green dragon is out of the water, and it is coming! ”
"Boom", "Boom", "Boom" A few sounds of water slapping sounded, and the waterholes below the cliff actually formed the appearance of green dragons, Zheng Moyan pointed in the direction of Fang Zongjian with the "Heavenly Ruins" sword in his hand, and the "green dragons" immediately attacked him in all directions.
Fang Zongjian was also barely supporting, the previous move consumed too much of his cultivation, at this time, he hurriedly took out a jade bottle from the ring, directly crushed it and then stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it, and then took out the "Blood Feather Bead" from his arms and sacrificed it, ("Blood Feather Bead" also has a use that can smelt himself by absorbing the surrounding grievances and blood, but if he can't refine it, it is equivalent to burying himself a thunder that explodes at any time from time to time!) Feeling the breath of blood and resentment, his body immediately became radiant, and he began to absorb the resentment around him.
Fang Zong, who had been replenished with energy, established Ma Shi to display the "Resentful Ghost Devouring Soul", Ju Ding shook his body again, a stream of cyan smoke filled the air, and the dead disciples in the square were all shaking strangely, and after a while, wisps of black smoke appeared from them, and the smoke gathered more and more, and finally formed a huge resentful spirit composed of black qi! The upper body is an illusory skull head, and the lower body is full of black gas, which is indescribably weird.
At the moment when the huge resentful spirit was formed, the two illusory and empty eyes suddenly became bright, looking at the "Green Dragon" skeleton that flew over, the big mouth actually sucked all of them into the stomach, and Zheng Moyan in mid-air was not idle, holding the "Tianxu" sword in his right hand and pointing at the sky, and his left hand was in front of his mouth in a scissor shape, and suddenly Zheng Moyan suddenly opened his eyes and muttered in his mouth:
"The secluded sky, the brilliant sky, the divine thunder descended into the world, and recruited it with the heart."
"Boom", "Boom", "Boom", the sky on the square immediately became cloudy, lightning and thunder, but the lightning was not red or white, let alone golden, but purple, it was actually the Shangqing Divine Thunder of the Upper Three Realms, and the purple Shangqing Divine Thunder began to converge towards the tip of the bloody sword of the "Tianxu" sword, slowly forming a large cauldron lid.
"Wow" Zheng Moyan once again had a feeling of qi and blood tumbling in his body, his throat was sweet and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spit it out, seeing that it was almost Zheng Moyan directly slashed the tip of the void sword and pointed at the demon sect people, "boom" Suddenly countless lightning poured down, and even the space directly became illusory and distorted.
Fang Zongjian looked at the attacking thunderbolt with an expressionless face, he knew that he couldn't panic, if he panicked, he would be finished, "Hey" smiled bitterly in his heart, and then closed his eyes motionless in front of everyone, everyone thought he had given up, suddenly he opened his eyes and looked up, his eyes actually had a strange red light leaking out, and then a huge pink shadow appeared behind him, the previous resentful ghost did not have any power to parry, thunder and lightning were originally such nemesis, not to mention this Shangqing Divine Thunder that could destroy everything.
Fang Zongjian spread out his palm and directly hit the Divine Thunder Void, and the pink shadow behind him also followed, and a palm directly hit the Shangqing Divine Thunder, "Boom" There was a deafening sound and a crackling thunderbolt in the moment of contact between the two, "Poof" Both of them spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, "Ah drink" Fang Zongjian changed from palm to fist and blasted over, Zheng Moyan sprayed a mouthful of blood on the "Tianxu" sword, and the "Tianxu" nourished by blood immediately became angry, and then he and Fang Zongjian barely reached a draw, The two were at a stalemate for a while.
But the yin-eyed person could see at a glance that Zheng Moyan's defeat was a matter of time, because his situation was really bad, and Fang Beisheng, who had been in a coma, also woke up slowly, and the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Zhang Mengxue, and he quickly got up when he found that he was lying in his arms and was a little embarrassed.
Looking around, he found that there were corpses of the Demon Sect and the same sect as before, and he stayed where he was, but he didn't hear Zhengyang greeting him, and soon he noticed the two people who were fighting and stalemate.
"It's all because of myself, I actually killed so many people!".
Everyone was paying attention to the battle between the two, and sure enough, it didn't take long for Zheng Moyan to hold on, Fang Zongjian seized the opportunity to prepare to give him a fatal blow, only to see a scythe appear out of thin air in the pink shadow's hand, and directly cut through the void and looked over.
"Poof" A mouthful of old blood spit out, and everyone took a closer look at the slash It was not Zheng Moyan, it was Fang Beisheng who fell from mid-air, I don't know when he actually appeared in front of Zheng Moyan to block this fatal blow for him.