Chapter 187: Zhao Rouyi's artistic conception constraints
The aura around her body gradually condensed, and a light blue substantial water flow began to appear around Zhao Rouyi, surrounding her body, like a natural blue barrier. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Instead of using a move that would cause much movement, she spread out her palms and locked on to Xun Vengeance with her gaze.
The next moment, Xun Qiu felt that he was in an endless sea of water, which surged from every side around his body, only where he was was where the sea hole was, and the most shocking thing was that the surrounding sea water contained endless power, not because of the majestic sea water, but more like a fierce attack hidden in the middle of the sea water.
These fierce offensives came quickly, covering the revenge almost instantly, and it was impossible to dodge, and when the offensive was launched, it had a great impact, and the energy was all connected, wanton and endless.
Then there were more than a dozen sword intent surges, as if there was a real sword, constantly shooting from the surroundings.
Xun Qiu has been trapped in a flowing and churning ocean, and no one can see what he looks like in it.
This scene is too weird, Zhao Rouyi doesn't recite the mantra, doesn't pinch the handprint, just by relying on a look, she creates an ocean, trapping Xun Qiu firmly in it.
The ocean that stretched for hundreds of feet was suspended in the sky, as if there was no weight, not even a drop of water fell, but those energies were so strong, because the churning waves contained an attack that was extremely fearful to everyone.
The old monk from the Dajin Temple leaned forward slightly, his old face showed a look of surprise, he looked at the blue water world, and said in great surprise: "The merit of resisting the sea." ”
For many big people from the Immortal Mansion, some martial arts are familiar and unfamiliar, familiar because they know that there is such a martial arts in the world, extremely powerful, so they know a lot, so familiar;
In the previous battle, many of them had already guessed that Zhao Rouyi had the blood of the Sea Clan in her body, but they didn't expect this bloodline to be so powerful.
The cultivators of the Sea Clan are natural water system controllers, and their talent in this system is above the world, and the power of the sea is the superposition of infinite water, with the all-encompassing and profound and majestic momentum of the ocean, and in terms of energy intensity, it is only stronger than the average high-level Gangyuan.
It sounds weird to be able to create oceans at will, without chanting spells or pinching seals, but someone can really do it, but it has to be the most noble race in the sea clan.
That is the most elite force of the Sea Clan, and it is also the ruler of the Sea Clan for ten thousand years.
The Master of Tribulation has never seen Xun Qiu, but he has heard a lot of things about Xun Qiu from his junior brother, but at this moment, no matter how strong Xun Qiu is, I am afraid that it is not easy to get rid of the shackles of this ocean.
Many Immortal Mansion cultivators shook their heads, unable to find a way to solve the situation, He Fuwan looked indifferent, but on the clenched hands, the knuckles were a little pale.
Zhao Rouyi's arms were flattened, her eyes were filled with a fierce murderous aura, and then she closed her palms in the middle, and the hundred-foot-large blue ocean was violently compressed.
The ocean is shrinking, and the churning waves are gradually subsiding, but this calming is terrifying.
Because it was not the calm of energy, but the terrible of not being able to move under strong pressure.
It's like the same spring, one is placed normally, and the other is pressed to the shortest, although it is all stationary, but how much pressure is under in the second station, it makes people feel terrible to think about.
That ocean is shrinking, 100 zhang, 80 zhang, 60 zhang, 40 zhang.
It was compressed into a completely immobile stagnant water, which could no longer even be called water, but a strange world that could not move a single bit, without a ripple on it.
He Fuwan was already about to make a move, but suddenly stopped.
The next moment, there was a sound of surprise all over the sky.
The frozen world shook in the middle, and then exploded.
The water compressed to the extreme was instantly washed away, like a spring compressed to the extreme, and the energy contained in it was beyond the reach of reason.
It was like a huge wave crashing, and it seemed to be thrown into the bottom of the sea in an instant, and the violent impact almost washed out everyone's souls, and a bright light lit up in front of everyone, resisting the impact of the waves.
This was an opportunity to test how well everyone cultivated, and under such a violent impact, all the cultivators below the half-immortal level flew out, long or short, and the degree of embarrassment was thick or light.
But horror became the common denominator for all of them.
Not only because of the strong impact of the waves, but also because there was no longer a figure of Xun Qiu at the center of the explosion, but only a dancing splash, which was like a fountain, constantly jumping upward.
Then the jumping water condensed into Xunqiu's body.
This scene was exactly the same as when Zhao Rouyi fled from the Golden Buddha before.
Everyone looked at Xun Qiu in shock, wondering if he would have done this before, or ...... No way, it's terrible.
But if he had done it before, it would have been too much of a coincidence.
But for everything, Zhao Rouyi was completely unaware and didn't care.
Her expression is very calm, not condescending, not domineering, calm and calm, without emotion.
She was a special Ten Kings Order, and even if she followed the orders of the organization to kill people everywhere at that time, she was not as ferocious as the other nine people.
Even if she has a soul seed in her body, her body is full of soul energy, and her body is controlled by Zhang Jingyao, she still has an indescribable nobility, which is a temperament that comes from the depths of her blood and soul.
She raised her arm, and a blue sword appeared in her palm, and a clear whistling sounded, a little different from the dragon's groan, but no less powerful.
The blue sword shone like a water dragon in her hand.
As soon as Xun Qiu's handprint was pinched, the dark cyan sword qi rose into the sky, and then turned into hundreds of sword shadows, enveloping the other party like dense raindrops.
Zhao Rouyi's eyes didn't even blink.
There was only pale blue energy around her, but when she swung her sword, it was like dancing in the sea, and the endless waves swirled under her drive.
Then the hundreds of sword qi were all crushed by the energy around her, and then the blue sword light carried an incomparably majestic momentum and attacked Xun Qiu.
At some point, a large dark cloud floated in the sky, enveloping half of Linjing.
The sky was dark, and the rain was majestic, and it came unexpectedly.
This rain came so fast and weird!
The blue sword qi rubbed against the world, collided with the raindrops, and made a crackling sound, like the sound of a piano sounding in the rain, not in a hurry or slow.
But in this sword, it seems that the whole world is hidden.
Xun Qiu only felt that the rain in front of him was even worse, and even in an instant, it was so dense that there was no gap at all, and the black clouds covered it, and the world in front of him became muddy.
A pale blue sword light flew in the distance, then flashed for a moment, and then was swallowed up by the torrential rain.
Although this sword qi escaped from the body, the sword roar became more and more fierce, and the black clouds in the sky continued to change, and for a while, the angry waves hit the shore, and for a while, the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and it was extremely slaughtering.
There was a dead silence around them, and the sight in front of them all shocked them, and they really couldn't imagine what they could do if they were in such a world at this time.
This has gone beyond the attack between different cultivators and has become a battle between artistic conceptions.
After reaching the Immortal Realm or a higher cultivation level, every thought and action they made could cause a cloud in the sky, and the battle was no longer just about strength, but also a contest in realm comprehension.
After all, it is difficult for a sword to shake a sea of stars, and it is difficult to compete with a mountain and river with a fist and a palm.
Xun Qiu's face became more and more solemn, and it was difficult for him to understand that since the battle began, he seemed to have been trapped by Zhao Rouyi's artistic conception and was pressed and beaten by her.
He copied Zhao Rouyi's doppelganger method with the Demon Wheel Holy Scripture, but it could only last for a while, but fortunately, it played its due role, otherwise the previous ocean would be enough for him.
That backlog of ocean was not enough to defeat him, but with his own strength, he would need to use several martial arts at the same time to resist it, but that would be extremely draining on him.
But at the moment, that mysterious and incomparably watery body method can no longer be used. This is the benefit of the Magic Wheel Sacred Scripture, but also the disadvantages of the Magic Wheel Holy Scripture.
He can copy the martial arts performed by his opponents who are not much different in battle, but this kind of replication can't last long, and it can even be said that it can only last less than half a pillar of incense, and it can only be used once, as if he borrowed an opportunity to use it.
He copied Zhao Rouyi's water body, and then he had already used it, and now that time has passed, he can't copy it anymore, unless Zhao Rouyi uses it again, he can have a chance.
So over the years, even though the magic wheel holy book is extraordinarily powerful, Xun Qiu always feels that this martial art is a bit weak and not commonly used.
At the moment, he must first break Zhao Rouyi's artistic conception, otherwise he will be trapped in it all the time, and he will definitely lose.
Xun Qiu thought hard, and his face did not show any expression, but looked a little wooden.
Then he didn't care about the danger of the hidden figure, only the sharp aura and the piercing sword roar approaching, but closed his eyes, and a rich soul aura rose all over his body.
These soul qi did not condense into the remnant soul netherworld, which made He Fuwan and the others very puzzled.
With the defensive power of the remnant soul netherworld, it should be enough to block Zhao Rouyi's attack, but why does Xun Qiu only release soul qi and not condense the remnant soul netherworld.
Could it be that he had thought of a more reasonable countermeasure?