Chapter 265: True Spirit Upper Realm

The god of fortune endured the pain, and his eyes were full of burning heat when he looked at Zhang Jing.

Subsequently.

The three treasures in his hand flew out as Ruyi, spun in the air, and then went straight to the scarlet knife light that crossed the sky.

It seems that the clouds are light and the wind is light.

However, at the moment when the two came into contact.

The whole world is quiet!

Jade Ruyi seemed to have turned into a great sun that had awakened, and the sword light slowly collapsed under its power.

Endless divine light surged out of it, filling the sky, and began to stalemate with the raging karmic fires in the sky.

Every corner.

It seems to have become a battlefield for the battle between divine light and karmic fire.

There is a karmic fire that swallows up the pervasive establishment, and the fire soars suddenly, directly burning the divine light spreading around; There are also divine rays that converge into the sea, and the surging waves brutally smash and annihilate the nearby karmic fires.

The two forces are distinct, and the world in sight is drenched in two colors.

In the midst of karmic fire and divine light.

The two figures stood opposite each other.

In front of the six hundred zhang law ministers of the god of fortune, Zhang Jing looked like an ant. But at this moment, the terrifying momentum that erupted from him was not worse than the other party!

Snort! Snort!

The momentum collided with each other, directly squeezing and twisting the void, making a violent cracking sound.

"This knife...... What an amazing artistic conception, the Tao and reason contained in it, are simply terrifying! That is, Zhang Jing's little guy's cultivation is too low, otherwise-"

"That's not right! The knife in his hand is also weird! ”

His eyes were firmly fixed on Zhang Jing and the crescent moon magic knife in the other party's hand, and a sense of crisis suddenly arose from the bottom of his heart.

A flash of happiness flashed in the eyes of the god of fortune.

Fortunately, this little guy is only in the Jindan realm at the moment, and his cultivation is far inferior to himself.

If it is the same Dharma realm, I am afraid that this knife will be difficult to resist.

Hugh wants to say that it is difficult to protect oneself, even if it is difficult to protect oneself, and when he thinks about it, a strong sense of jealousy rises in his heart.

"A little guy of the Terrans, when it comes to the dignity of birth, is not as good as my billions! Why, why can he be valued by the Dao Gate, valued by the Seven Desires Divine Monarch, can have many magical powers and treasures that I can't even think of, and can have the qualification to ascend to the Golden Immortal! Why! ”

The god of fortune roared madly and unwillingly in his heart.

His six eyes looked at Zhang Jing in unison, the scarlet inside became more and more intense, and his voice became cold.

"Zhang Jing, how did you think about my proposal just now? If I take it away, your secret will be mine, and no one will resurrect you. ”

"Your Excellency laughed, there is a secret down there."

Zhang Jing smiled indifferently and glanced at Yu Ruyi in mid-air, but his heart sank slightly.

Jin Dan's mana flowed all over his body, raising his momentum by one inch again.

He was not surprised that the sword he had accumulated strength was dissolved.

After all, the other party is a god of fortune, not to mention that its body is a half-step Heavenly Immortal Realm god, just the body that the other party has invaded at the moment, a Cave Heaven Law Phase Realm monk who practices the path of the Aurora Yuan Magnetic Sea, makes Zhang Jing dare not underestimate it.

Look at this scene.

The scarlet in the eyes of the god of fortune suddenly faded, and the three heads couldn't help but shake at the same time, and a confident smile appeared on their faces.

It's as if you're in control.

"A little guy is a little guy after all, and he can't understand good or bad words. Well, I'll discipline you first. ”

The moment the voice fell, a colorful giant hand holding the magic seal slowly stretched out, getting bigger and bigger in Zhang Jing's field of vision.

The terrifying power carried by the giant hand directly tore the void where it passed, revealing a large area of darkness that was extremely deep, and the karmic fire and divine light in the sky trembled.

Meantime.

The Aurora Yuan Magnetic Sea under the opponent's feet also suddenly began to riot, and the surrounding earth was replaced by a colorful ocean at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the speed of spreading was getting faster and faster.

Rushing!

There was a faint sound of waves in my ears.

The power of the invisible magnetism permeates the entire space.

Zhang Jing only felt that his body was heavy, especially the Immortal Slashing Demon Knife in his hand, which was as heavy as a thousand pounds in an instant, and he actually felt like he was about to get out of control.

He looked up, and everything in his vision, light, flames, and even the void began to bend.

The whole world seemed to be curled into a huge twist by this terrifying meta-magnetic force.

"Aurora Yuan Magnetic Sea!"

Zhang Jing's heart was alarmed.

This is the first time that I have seen a Dharma Phase Realm monk who cultivates the Aurora Yuan Magnetic Sea in a real sense.

With a flash of his eyes, he stepped out directly, and an illusory misty fairy light lit up in his body.

Suddenly.

Wrapped in a misty fairy light, he seemed to have detached from his current world.

Boom –

The Fortune God Giant Hand gently swept past the place where Zhang Jingfang was standing, and the land for dozens of miles was quietly annihilated, leaving only a bottomless pit, exuding an aura of destruction.

And not far away.

"The heart is like a, and there is no way to completely isolate this power of Yuan Magnetism?"

Zhang Jing glanced at the mental image field that had become slightly curled up, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little ripple.

The mental image realm opened by the great supernatural power of the mind image, where it is enveloped, distorts reality, and the mind dominates, and there is no image.

Existence and non-existence, existence or non-existence, is just a thought.

However, even so, it can still be affected by the power of the Aurora Yuan Magnetic Sea, and even ......

Zhang Jing could clearly feel that his mental image realm was still being distorted by the power of Yuan Magnetism a little bit, and it was on the verge of collapse.

"It doesn't look like it's going to last long."

As soon as his mind moved, the Wutu Xuanhuang Immortal Light burst out with all his might, and a yellow Dao pattern suddenly appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and the Dao Light flowed, and bursts of ancient vicissitudes spread out in all directions.

The ground trembled under Zhang Jing's feet.

Even though the power of the endless majestic leylines was constantly converging, the phantom of the mountain peaks, tall or low, quietly appeared behind him and spread to infinity.

The power of the thick leylines condensed on the blade through Zhang Jing's body.

"Come and don't be rude!"

Zhang Jing said calmly, and slashed out again.

The realm of mental images trembled, and the red and yellow colors intertwined with a terrifying wisp of sword. As soon as it appeared, it disappeared directly, and then in an instant, this sword light jumped out from the top of the head of the god of fortune.

An extremely heavy qi burst out from the sword.

The void above the god of fortune collapsed inch by inch, and the karmic fire in the sky was all captured by this sword, condensed into the blade, and turned into a wisp of dark red killing machine that soared straight into the sky.

His four eyes looked at Zhang Jing who was standing in the air with a knife, and the other two eyes were staring at the knife that was about to fall above his head, with a rare solemnity on his face.

Midair.

The three-color jade Ruyi shook for a while, and then returned to the god of fortune in an instant, and struck towards the sword again with lightning speed.

But at this time.

I saw that the head on the right side of the god of good fortune raised its head, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, but it turned firm in an instant. He opened his mouth wide and let out a roar that seemed to shake the stars down.

Under this roar.

Yu Ruyi suddenly paused in mid-air for a moment, and then fell directly and weakly.

At this moment, there is no hindrance to the sword.

Bang!

The Fortune God Emperor's crown was directly shattered, and then the sword fell unabatedly on the head in the middle of him, and the heavy and boundless force quickly transmitted to the other party's limbs and bones.

"Ahh

The god of fortune screamed in pain, and his huge body suddenly stumbled, and then he directly knelt on the ground.

The dark red karmic fire spread rapidly above the massive body.

"Brother Zhang, I can still control half of my breath, let's go now! The Treasury of Doom contains an Origin Crystal, enough for you to repair the teleportation circle. The god of good fortune is currently fusing two halves of divine souls, and his true spirit is unstable and cannot leave this forbidden place. ”

"After you go out, please tell the Daomen about the blessing god's seizure."

The head that roared at Yu Ruyi before suddenly opened its eyes and shouted loudly at Zhang Jing, with a hint of anxiety and expectation in his tone.

"Senior Brother Qu Junhou?"

Meeting the other party's gaze, Zhang Jing's eyes froze, and he asked tentatively.

Don't wait for Qu Junhou to answer.

"Hey, both little things have some means. Run? Where can you run to? My soul is about to be fused. Little guy Zhang Jing, I'll give you one last chance to hand over the secret, otherwise once I take it away, there will really be no room for recovery. ”

The head in the middle of the law suddenly took over the conversation and said gloomily.

Between words.

The god of good fortune slowly stood up from the spot, and the shattered crown on his head began to recover little by little, and at the same time, the divine light quietly turned around, extinguishing the karmic fires burning on his body one by one.

"It's completely over!"

Qu Junhou was desperate for a while.

And on the other side.

Zhang Jing, who reacted, couldn't help but reveal a touch of strangeness on his face.

The two souls are fused, and the true spirit is unstable?

His gaze swept over the god of fortune, and a faint smile appeared in Zhang Jing's eyes.

"Want to know the secret? Yes, as long as—"

"Just what?"

Hearing this, the huge body of the God of Fortune leaned forward, setting off a gust of wind, and the burning gaze instantly fell on Zhang Jing.

However.

Facing the other party's gaze, Zhang Jing didn't say anything more, just quietly clenched the Immortal Demon Knife in his hand.

He took a deep breath.

In an instant, mana, divine consciousness, mind, and even the incomparably long life force of this clone, and all other tangible and intangible things, were frantically poured into the magic knife by him.

Zhang Jing's expression became indifferent.

Skill characteristics: Sword refining true spirit!

Time stood still.

Zhang Jing's gaze began to rise infinitely, and the Taishang Hongye Immortal Demon Knife took him through layer after layer of dimensions, and finally came directly to a supernatural realm.

There is no direction, infinite vastness, and time and space seem to have lost their meaning here.

"True Spirit Upper Realm! In the current realm, can you only stay for three breaths? ”

A glimmer of realization suddenly struck him.

The realm of the existence of the true spirit is also the place where the true monarch of the Heavenly Immortals must pass through.

Zhang Jing unconsciously looked down at him.

I saw that two wisps of black-stained broken huge true spirits were tightly entangled, fusing little by little.

And between these two wisps of broken true spirits, there was also a very subtle wisp of pure white true spirit, like a nimble swimming fish, rushing left and right, as if trying to break through the encirclement.

But it has never been able to get through.

"Blessed God, and Qu Junhou?"

Feeling that familiar aura, Zhang Jing instantly determined the identity of these two wisps of true spirits.

Don't dare to delay in the slightest.

He straightened up the Taishang Red Industry Slashing Immortal Demon Knife in his hand, but at this moment, a message suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Five hundred years of life?"

Zhang Jing's expression was stunned, but he was replaced by a touch of determination.

The blood-red sword light suddenly lit up, slashing straight at the weakest point of the Blessing God's True Spirit Fusion.