Chapter 22: Burying
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The green dragon seemed to come through space, and the huge dragon body almost covered half of the sky.
This scene is terrifying and spectacular to the extreme.
Xiao Wuji felt the surging fierceness in the sky, and thought of such a battle scene that he had seen in ancient books that had been recorded for thousands of years.
Xiao Wuji squinted slightly, and said to himself, "If it is a white immortal to use this trick, what will be the result?"
He shook his head, knowing that if that was the case, then he would be the one who died here today. And really in that situation, he would not know how to effectively resist such an attack after losing the bluestone stele.
Relying on the immortal transformation spiritual power to condense the Destruction Blue Dragon is still impossible for Nangong Yingying, but with the help of the Xun Qiu Buddha's spiritual power, the difficulty has been reduced a lot, just to the extent that she can barely use it.
The body of the Shattered Green Dragon had a little golden light on it, and it became more and more divine and powerful, and it opened its mouth to let out an endless dragon moan, and countless dragon breaths with blue light erupted from its mouth, like a cyan sea, pressing down on the ground.
These cyan dragon breaths covered the mountain peaks, and the tall mountain body was suddenly melted around, and became fragile at this moment, and the green trees and plants on the mountain peaks withered yellow after touching the cyan dragon breath, and then turned into dust and rose up in a slump.
Wherever the cyan dragon's breath passed, everything was swallowed up and turned to dust!
This is the most terrifying means of immortal transformation spiritual power, and it is also the real reason why it is called the destruction of Qingguang energy.
The cyan dragon's breath surged, like an unavoidable wave, and it fell extremely fast, like a sudden and strange rainstorm, enveloping the world.
A layer of mixed energy circles lit up on Xiao Wuji's body, condensing into the most powerful protection within three zhang of his body, and then those cyan dragon breaths all fell up.
Above the chaotic energy protection, countless corrosive circles immediately appeared, although these circles did not completely become hollow, but the chaotic colors had disappeared, like a few drops of water suddenly dripped on a gorgeous picture scroll, and then blurred a few places, destroying the colorful colors of the fainting places.
Xiao Wuji was inside the protection, but there were still countless tiny cracks on his clothes, and his arm couldn't help but twitch, feeling a pain that penetrated deep into his soul.
A violent, cold roar burst out of his mouth.
Countless black energies emerged from his body, and these black energies were like something that could speed up time tenfold and hundredfold at once, making this place illuminated by the afternoon sun suddenly become the darkest night.
Xiao Wuji is very confident in his control of the power of darkness, and this confidence comes not only from cultivation, but also from countless actual combat tests.
At the peak of the White Immortal, he has three systems of energy, among which the power of water and the power of darkness have condensed into a high-level Gangyuan, and he can change the degree of heaven and earth creation within his sight.
The cyan dragon in the sky, the cyan light and golden points of light on its body became clearer and clearer, illuminating the dark black world a little, so that it would not really be out of sight.
After the dark world was illuminated by the blue light, countless strange and illegible lines carved in the sky appeared in front of Xun Qiu's eyes.
The dragon's breath was still attacking Xiao Wuji, his body was like lightning, shuttling back and forth in the black world full of dragon's breath, dodging all those breaths, in the dark world, his momentum seemed to be even deeper and terrifying, and those black breaths seemed to condense into a pair of black wings on his body.
A golden light burned.
This golden light did not come from the sky, but from the revenge on the ground.
This golden sword qi was burning, and the energy on Xun Qiu's body was also burning, and they were like two angry flames.
The flames were on the golden sword qi, slashing towards Xiao Wuji frantically, countless smaller golden sword lights gushed out from the flames, and then there were flames burning on each golden sword light, and countless smaller golden sword qi were hidden in the flames.
It is like a golden river, which hides thousands of sword qi, and each sword qi contains endless changes.
This is the golden martial arts mastered by Xun Qiu after realizing the power of humanity, just like the body of the thunder sea hanging upside down and the thunder god, it is the most powerful moves in the five elements and four elephants in the heaven and earth.
Obviously, the main body is just a sword, but there are countless sword qi hidden above this sword qi, it carries an incomparably sharp momentum, cutting everything between heaven and earth, firmly locking Xiao Wuji, like an impenetrable net, even if he creates a black world, he can't avoid the pursuit of this golden sword qi.
The cyan dragon breath was still constantly corroding the protection outside Xiao Wuji's body, and the golden sword qi had already come with heavenly might, which could almost make him feel the feeling of ten thousand swords piercing his heart in an instant.
Xiao Wuji must make a move, and it must be his best and most powerful means.
He stretched out his hands forward, and his ten fingers became slender and slender, and the tips of his fingers became extremely thin and glowing with a sharp light.
The black aura in front of him immediately condensed and condensed into a black qin.
Xiao Wuji grabbed the black guqin, and then stood the guqin upright in front of him, his left hand held the head of the piano stiffly, and his right hand put five fingers on the strings, and then the five stable and sharp hands pulled the strings back sharply, plucking forward.
There was a sharp sound on the guqin, like a sword that was unsheathed in an instant, and it made a sword roar.
There were black winds scattered on the strings, large and small, ignoring the terrifying cyan dragon breath that surrounded them, and shook them apart.
In the black world, there were endless sparks lit up.
The golden sword qi also killed in front of Xiao Wuji, and the black Gangfeng and the golden sword qi collided together, making a continuous crisp sound in the friction, and sparks were everywhere.
There seemed to be countless black winds on the strings, and there were endless fierce sword qi on the golden sword, and they collided thousands of times in an instant, forming thousands of fires, which gathered together and turned into a sky-high firework, burning half the darkness of the world.
The cyan dragon breath was not able to destroy the guqin in front of Xiao Wuji, but it destroyed the protection outside his body.
Because of this skyrocketing fireworks, this black world was also much brighter, and Xun Qiu was finally able to see Xiao Wuji's face clearly.
There was some blood on the corners of his mouth, and his face was pale.
The cyan dragon's breath destroyed his body's protective energy, and the dragon's breath fell on his body thickly and unevenly, and his face also had patches of spots, large and small, which were already festering skin.
The original heroic face has now become hideous and terrifying.
He was wounded, and not minor.
Xiao Wuji's right hand pulled the strings of the black qin back, the strings seemed to be broken at any time, and the golden sword qi reached the front of the black qin, colliding with the energy that was stretched up behind the strings, and they did not let each other go.
In the center of the strings and the tip of the sword was a blinding light, and it was impossible to tell what color the light was, because it was too violent.
Although Xun Qiu did not hold the sword in both hands, his energy was fused with the golden sword, and he could feel the powerful energy from the black qin, which made it difficult for the golden sword to be saved.
But even so, he was proud enough, and with the cultivation of immortal cultivation, he was on a par with the strongest in the continent in terms of offensive.
Xiao Wuji snorted, as if he was enduring great pain, and then his mouth opened, and a bloody sword spewed out towards the black qin, and the five fingers that were tightly pulling the strings suddenly released.
Xun Qiu's eyes had this intense fear gushing out, and there were also black winds coming out of the golden sword.
Then Xun Qiu figured out that these black winds did not come out of the golden sword, but cut through the golden sword.
The golden sword shattered, the wind dissipated, Xiao Wuji grabbed the vertical black qin with one hand with his left hand, and then slammed it horizontally, pushing his two palms violently on the tail of the black qin.
Heiqin turned into a black light and shot over, a dark red aura floated on the palm of Xun Qiu's hand, and a circle of black magic wheels surrounded his arms.
He slapped his palm on the head of the black qin, and the magic method instantly eliminated more than half of the energy in the qin, and the soul devouring his heart also left cracks on the black qin.
But even so, the power that came over still exceeded the limit that Xun Qiu could bear at the moment!
His palm shattered like porcelain, and his entire right arm was shattered, and the black lyre slammed into his chest with residual force.
Heiqin burst in Xunqiu's chest, turning into a black crumb.
Grim blood spilled on Xun Qiu's broken arm, and he was hit in the chest, with a click, and an exaggerated arc bulged on his back.
The unimaginable power roamed wildly in Xun Qiu's incomparably powerful body, and he felt that his body was about to explode, and even his divine soul was almost crushed.
Xun Qiu couldn't withstand such a powerful impact, and he was like a paper kite that had been broken by the wind, and flew towards the mountain peak miserably.
His body plunged into the mountainside, and then shot into it fiercely, and the energy that drove it blasted out a hole more than five feet in diameter where he sank into the mountainside.
A moment of silence.
Then a strong tremor spread from within the mountain to outside the mountain, and with a thunderous rumbling sound, I remembered that this boundary mountain, which was the dividing line between the secular world and the immortal mansion, collapsed after standing thousands of years ago.
The black hole that Xun Qiu had blasted into disappeared, covered by a collapsed mountain.