Chapter 11: Divine Magic: Emperor Xuanwu (Part II)
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Not only is it not a ghost, this is clearly the very famous Xuanwu law of Xuanmen, which has the opportunity of yin and yang movement, and the true meaning is the authentic Xuanmen!
Finally, Hei Jiao Zhenren was tired of the back and forth Dao Demon changes, and he didn't care about anything, staring at the turtle and snake law phase, just gritting his teeth and thinking about how to end it.
The Xuanwu law is unpredictable, he was born with a body, he is already as strong as steel, after refining the true form of the law body, it is even more invulnerable, but this is it, by a yin handprint, he suffered a not light or serious injury, its yin power through the bone and marrow, as if the real world is nothing, if it is not for the dragon view orb with the dragon power to add, suppress its power, the result is only worse, such a means, it really makes him awe-inspiring.
But what made him grit his teeth even more was the other party's ability to treat the real human realm as nothing, until now, he didn't know how the person behind the female crown put his mana and true intention into the air to compete with him.
Heijiao is really having a headache, and Wuyu is a different feeling,
That's how it feels!
On that day, she forcibly drew the Taixuan Yin talisman, accidentally went mad, her mind was flying, she couldn't do it herself, and she seemed to have a force in her trance, flying over thousands of mountains and rivers, to a place.
There is chaos on all sides, smoke and smoke, difficult to identify, but there is the true meaning of the pure Xuanmen, the depth is profound, the mystery is subtle, and it points to the truth, so that people can not extricate themselves once they fall into it.
Guided by that true intention, she inexplicably made the Ziwei Drinking Moon Essence Taixuan Yin Talisman, and even solved the misfortune of going mad.
is so miraculous, she thought that she had inadvertently entered a certain realm, and realized the magical powers of her own door, and at the end of the day, it was also a passing Xuanmen predecessor who gave her a helping hand, but when she returned to Siding Hall, she heard the news that the ghost was tired of breaking the robbery to achieve the Six Desires Heavenly Demon and dye thousands of miles of creatures.
Wu Yu is a remnant of the Qing Dynasty, living in the south, building a temple, operating dismally, maintaining the legal system, starting from the most real place, driving by reason, and thinking deeply. In short, it is to pursue reality in everything, never to dream, not to think about the bad, not to seek the good, and the same is true in this matter.
Of course, it is possible for the Heavenly Demon to be dyed, and the possibility is still very great, Jiao Zhenren shouted viciously, and seemed to have confirmed the matter. However, if it is really as he said, why is there still not the slightest evil intent to this day? Especially the Dharma seal, its image can be faked, but the magic power is real, otherwise, how can it act on the emperor's Dharma and achieve an enlightened spirit talisman?
She only believes what she sees, what she has experienced, and what she touches!
The Xuanwu Law was condensed in the void, without feathers, staring at the turtle and snake's four eyes, the deep and bottomless, vigorous and long Xuanmen true meaning, like silk, penetrated in.
The connection is always two-way, the true intention infiltrates, and there is a trance, no feather mind, and once again crosses the air and walks away, into the previous place.
This time, she saw it more clearly.
The area here is not very large, the broken walls are ruined everywhere, it has become a ruin, there is only one altar, keep the approximate integrity, several pieces of magic weapons above, the quality can not be seen, but there are long swords, there are law seals, there are flags, there are incense burners and jade gui, similar to the shape of the Xuanmen.
One moment he was still in the wind and snow, confronting the real person of Heijiao, and the next moment he had come to this ruined place, the contrast was so strong that it was almost in a dream. But Wuyu didn't speculate, didn't guess, just wrote down all the details here as much as possible, and prepared to go back and try to see if he could find some clues against the classics.
She deliberately stared at the Dharma seal on it, and looked at it carefully, although the color was almost the same, but what was disappointing was that the Dharma altar was a relatively general Taoist treasure seal, which was completely different from the previous one in terms of material and shape.
Looking at the whole, if she is not mistaken, this is a Bugang Seven Star Altar, and she has also seen Zhang Miaolin arrange it, but it is not as complete as this one. But if you look further, all the objects, including the ruins, seem to be covered with a layer of ash, giving the impression that it is filled with something sticky, with no air and almost no activity.
The reason why she said "almost" was because under the altar, when she was carefully observing, Mo Ming flashed light, piercing through the tiny cracks in the soil layer. Although it is faint, the unique aura is in the same vein as the true meaning of Xuanmen.
Over here?
The thought moved, "far away" outside the sky, the long howl rose again, and at the same time, there was the transcendent realm, as fierce as the great sun. At this moment, the boundary between reality and fantasy was almost completely erased, and Wu Yu almost forgot which was true and which was illusory, which was near and which was far.
At this moment, the two originally unrelated voids were connected by guò her consciousness. The vast dragon power is like a storm, "blowing" from the void on one side to the other.
The void is turbulent, and the featherless awakens to it.
At the moment of life and death, if you don't wake up, you're really looking for death! She turned her head violently, and aside from the line of sight with the Xuanwu Fa, the ruins that were so real that they were terrifying began to blur.
Heijiao Zhenren launched an offensive again, even if he fell into the devil's disgusting scheme, advancing is also an enemy, and retreating is also an enemy, he doesn't care which side he has offended, he simply abandons a qiē concern and launches it blatantly.
He saw that the Longjing Treasure Bead had some restrictions on the Xuanwu Law Phase, so he tried his best to let go of its power, and in this way, the Dragon View Treasure Bead was afraid that it would be difficult to use it in the future, and he didn't care about it, and he used the Heavenly Dragon Majesty to contain the Xuanwu Law Phase and the Shangqing Eight Powers to summon the Dragon Treasure Chamber, and he took the opportunity to hit it.
Turning into a human body, his power has decreased slightly, but his methods are even more subtle, and it is impossible to miss again...... Heijiao is really sure!
Wu Yu wanted to resist, but Hei Jiao Zhenren slapped her palm, both in terms of level and mana, she was far overshadowed, her chest was stuffy, her qi and blood were reversed, and she had been injured by the vitality of Hei Jiao Zhenren's Yunhua Realm, and the Xingjun Law completely collapsed, and the aura was overflowing, that is, the will was not extinguished, but she could no longer drive even any of the body meridians, and could only watch the snow and mist fill and engulf her.
A qiē became blurred, first the ruins, and then the mountain and waterfall realm where she was.
Perhaps for this reason, she confused the void on both sides, and her mind was divided into two places, one here to feel the imminent death, and the other to experience the eternal silence there......
Lingming was about to freeze completely, but inexplicably, there was a more manic storm, against the initial direction, blowing back.
The dragon roared to the sky, and in the ruins, the altar was turbulent, and a long dark shadow walked out of the dead void and flew around the altar.
Here, Hei Jiao Zhenren suddenly let out a strange scream, and then stopped abruptly, he choked his throat, and the ice cracked golden pupils quickly covered with a layer of blood, he clearly wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound. The blood vessels on his cheeks were beating wildly, and his face, which was not very eye-catching, became more and more ugly.
The next moment, his body swelled violently, and he turned into a heavy body, rushing through the wind and snow, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
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