Chapter 43: I can't help myself
"The evil demon is small, it is not as good as the six realms of reincarnation, and today the poor monk will be more than for you. Jing Xuan's momentum suddenly became fierce, everyone was stunned as soon as this sentence came out, he stared at Ling Han, but what he said seemed to be another person.
Buddhist exercises are the nemesis of all ghosts, and Jing Xuan has already sensed the existence of Zhong Li.
Ling Han had no time to care about it at the moment, just concentrated all his energy to hit this final blow, after a few days of battle, the consumption of divine consciousness yuan power was extremely high, his last blow was almost in the battle of his life, the misty cyan light of the Qiankun Ding completely shrouded Jing Xuan, the powerful coercion made everyone watching the battle in the audience feel frightened, and several of the judges were also waiting intently, among them, the elders of the Lei Yin Temple already had golden yuan power on their palms, ready to make a move at any time, the abbot's baby bump could not be missed.
Jing Xuan's eyes widened, and the golden light all over his body swelled, just like a demon subduing King Kong, above his head, there was gradually a golden bell that was one foot high, the golden light was dazzling, even the sun in the sky lost its brilliance, as soon as the golden and cyan light came into contact, it fell into a painful stalemate, Ling Han urged the Qiankun Ding to press down on Jing Xuan, and the golden bell was radiant, steadily resisting the Qiankun Ding.
There was a bad omen in Ling Han's heart, this exercise of the unity of the divine soul seemed to be inherently suppressed by the Buddhist exercises, at this moment, the Sanskrit sound was lingering, Zhong Li's divine consciousness actually showed signs of dissipation, and his own divine consciousness was the same, what he was most afraid of was falling into this stalemate state, the huge consumption of divine consciousness made his mental sense a little blurred, Ling Han had to bite the tip of his tongue again, and urge Qiankun Ding with essence and blood, while keeping his mind sober, this is tantamount to drinking to quench his thirst, which is extremely harmful.
"The six reincarnations, each in its own order, are destined by heaven, irreversible, and broken...... Break...... Breaking the ......" Jing Xuan's face became hideous at the moment, and he also opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and sacrificed a copper pillar that seemed to weigh more than 10,000 catties, and hit the golden bell hard, "When ......" The crisp bell seemed to explode in everyone's mind, and almost all the disciples who watched the battle were shocked, and opened their mouths to spew out a mouthful of blood.
Fang Ye was counting the spirit stones he had harvested with great interest, when suddenly there was a thunder explosion in his mind, and he suddenly lost consciousness, he didn't pay attention to the situation in the ring, he was completely defenseless, and his cultivation was low, although he was on the outermost periphery, he was spitting blood from this thunderbolt...... flew out upside down, I really didn't expect that watching the battle would also fly into trouble, and I was really shot while lying down.
Ling Han bore the brunt of the attack, his soul trembled, Qiankun Ding was knocked away from afar, there was no contact in the crowd, his divine consciousness was in chaos, and his spirit was in a trance, this bell was aimed at the attack of his divine sense, which caused a devastating blow to Ling Han, and under the blow, he was on the verge of dying, "No, I can't be defeated, I must come to my senses." Ling Han had experienced the limit of life and death several times, and at this time, with an extraordinary will, he reluctantly gathered the scattered divine souls, and vaguely heard Zi Ling'er's sharp cry.
"When ......" was another loud bell, Ling Han's soul suddenly scattered, and his consciousness gradually disappeared, at this moment, a stronger and stronger killing intent roared from the deepest part of his divine consciousness, gradually controlling Ling Han's mind, and the scene of the big battle of demon bats in the valley of Yuanshan seemed to be repeated.
Jing Xuan's blow greatly exceeded everyone's expectations, because the first bell Ling Han had lost his combat effectiveness, and his second blow was completely to Ling Han's death, but to everyone's surprise, Ling Han was not completely destroyed, he was still standing there, his eyes were red, his clothes were windless, and the black qi visible to the naked eye rushed out from the top of Ling Han's head, just like countless poisonous snakes flowing through Ling Han's whole body, slowly gathering in Ling Han's dantian, the meridians that had been fragmented actually recovered on their own after the black air flowed, and it was visible to the naked eye that the dantian was pitch black, and countless black qi converged and condensed in the dantian, A stronger and stronger aura that seemed to come from the ghostly ghost filled the entire Yunhai Square, and everyone's hearts couldn't help but be filled with fear, and the silence of the whole square was unbelievable.
"Ah......" Ling Han let out a painful roar, at this moment Ling Han's sanity has gradually disappeared, he doesn't even know who he is, where he comes from, what he is going to do, but there is a monstrous hatred that is getting stronger and stronger, everything makes him angry, making him just want to tear everything he sees in front of him, he longs for the taste of blood, and the pleasure of harvesting life is tempting him to go crazy step by step.
Jing Xuan's heart was also shocked, he was originally here to subdue the demon, and at this moment the demon was in front of him, but he gave birth to a feeling of powerlessness and fear for no reason, he couldn't let this feeling spread, gritted his teeth, picked up the copper pillar and slammed it on the golden bell, but the bell at this moment could no longer hurt Ling Han, because he didn't even have divine sense at all, but the loud bell made Ling Han find an object of catharsis.
Ling Han, who looked like a mad demon, was attracted by this bell, this monk who gave him a headache was close in front of him, which immediately aroused his endless anger, he let out a roar like a beast, strode out, and in the next second he was already approaching three feet in front of Jing Xuan, the golden light was completely covered, Jing Xuan didn't have time to be surprised before he ushered in Ling Han's Jedi punch, this punch was nothing fancy at all, but Jing Xuan was unavoidable, and was directly blasted into the golden bell, blood vomited, and the moon-white monk's robe was dyed with blood.
Ling Han was not satisfied, raised his right foot, and with another powerful kick, the loud bell of "Dang ......" rang, and the golden bell flew out upside down, and soon disappeared into the clouds and disappeared.
The piercing sound of the bell finally woke the three judging elders from their shock, and the three of them shot almost simultaneously, three green ...... Blue...... The yellow light attacked Ling Han at the same time, among which the yellow and blue light was far better than the cyan light, obviously except for the elders of the Taiyi Sect, they all wanted to kill Ling Han, but Ling Han couldn't notice these small details at the moment, he just made a move by instinct, and three pillars of light as black as ink met the three attacks.
These judging elders are all cultivators of the Great Perfection of the Jindan Stage, and they are only one step away from the Yuan Infant Stage, and dealing with Ling Han in the Foundation Building Period is almost a matter of raising their fingers, but to their surprise, the three attacks that are not small are actually muddy cows into the sea, and they are engulfed by the black qi without waves, but the three more powerful attacks are coming head-on.
A monk in the middle of foundation building fought against three monks in the Jindan period, everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, even Zhu Tou, who had always been arrogant and domineering, looked at Ling Han without blinking, and was shocked in his heart...... Admiration...... Fear, extremely complex emotions.
Zi Ling'er cried like a tearful person, if it weren't for Han Xue pulling her to death, she would have rushed to the stage, Han Xue took care of Zi Ling'er, and she was even more shocked in her heart, "He is really a person with a story." There are also many emotions intertwined in my heart, and I am stunned.
Fang Ye staggered to his feet, he didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he just kept repeating, "Demon, it's really demonic, this is going against the sky......"
The three Jindan stage monks didn't dare to be careless, this black evil aura actually made them feel the threat of death, and the person in front of them was no longer a disciple in the middle stage of foundation building, but an unfathomable demon with unfathomable cultivation, although all this was incredible, he was standing there, ready to harvest their lives.
The three of them sacrificed their natal magic weapon at the same time, and fought back with all their strength against the black evil qi, and under such a fierce attack, the black evil qi was defeated, and the Heavenly Sword Sect ...... The elder of the Lei Yin Temple took advantage of the momentum and shot down heavily towards Ling Han's head, no matter whether Ling Han was a genius or an evil demon, it would always be good for them to destroy Ling Han, the elder of Taiyi Sect had the intention to protect but was helpless, but he did not step forward to attack, this selfishness left him a life.
Yellow...... The two pillars of blue light that were like essence hit Ling Han's Baihui Acupoint at the same time, this is the source of divine consciousness, it is the fastest and most effective way to destroy divine consciousness, but this is Ling Han's forbidden area, it is the source of the eighth-level soul dementoring Dafa, the two attacks submerged into the pitch-black Baihui acupoint, and suddenly stirred up a monstrous black qi wave, forming a huge Yuan Force vortex in mid-air.
The two pillars of light gradually faded into obscurity in the darkness of the sky, the pitch-black Yuanli vortex was running slowly, and a stronger and stronger suction force multiplied with the rotation of the Yuanli vortex, the Taiyimen elder's face changed greatly, and he quickly retreated, and the two Jindan monks who were in the middle of the Yuanli vortex were not so lucky, the attack they made disappeared in an instant, realizing the huge threat, but when they wanted to retreat, they couldn't help themselves, not only could not go, but the pure Yuan Force in the dantian began to pour out, completely out of their control.
The Yuanli vortex is turning faster and faster, the violent suction force forcibly absorbs the pure Yuanli, bursts of terrible screams resounded through the sky, everything shook, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, even the clouds in the sky were slowly rotating under this powerful suction, and the people watching the battle in the audience also realized the huge crisis, many people rose into the sky, and were sucked into the Yuanli vortex as soon as they took off.
The ethereal Yunhai Square soon turned into a Shura field, more and more people were sucked into the Yuanli Vortex, and the two Jindan monks were still struggling to support themselves at the edge of the Yuanli Vortex, their faces were as pale as paper, and they could be swallowed up at any time. Ouyang Jue and Han Xue held Zi Ling'er tightly, relying on a corner of the ring to hold on, Ouyang Jue's face was solemn, and there were beads of sweat the size of beans dripping from the top of his head, obviously he had done his best.
The screams came and went, the entire Yunhai Square changed color, Ling Han's eyes were red, and he raised his head and let out a roar of pain, the dark Yuan Force Vortex smelted all things, and within the world's largest sect, there was a slaughter between heaven and earth.