Seventy, Duhua
In the fairy realm, the Taoist who was sitting cross-legged in the purple palace and watching the progress of the war suddenly raised his eyebrows.
Everything under control?
He closed his eyes and sensed the special aura that appeared in the river of blood.
He opened his eyes again, his brow furrowed deeply. That terrifying aura, even if it was just a leopard in the tube, still frightened him.
But he closed his eyes again, a smile on his lips.
You're in control!
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In the battlefield of the fairy world, the dark night is fighting against the giant ape madly.
The giant ape suddenly changed into three heads and six arms, constantly attacking, and countless stick shadows fell in an instant.
At this time, Dark Night also discovered the peculiarity of this giant ape, and the powerful power brought about an abnormal rage - the giant ape lost its original sanity.
The dark night figure flickered continuously, the pitch-black armor covering the whole body, and the four-sided tower shield kept rotating in front of him, resisting the terrifying stick shadow of the giant ape again and again.
A continuous roar sounded, and the shield kept flying, but the other shields would immediately take the former's place to fend off the next stick shadow.
After a torrential rain, the night was unscathed. Even if an occasional attack crossed the shield, it would only inflict minor damage on the pitch-black armor of Night's body. With the powerful self-healing ability of the dark night, these injuries are nothing!
However, after the attack, the giant ape will be attacked by the terrifying Genshin in the dark night.
In addition to the frozen ninefold, there is another meta-occult technique.
As soon as the thunder light flashed in the eyes of the dark night, a thick thunderbolt would fall suddenly in the sea of the giant ape's knowledge.
The giant ape's eyes flashed with a tyrannical light, and every time the thunder fell, his body trembled, but each tremor was exchanged for his roar.
A moment later, there was a roar, and the momentum of the giant ape skyrocketed. At this time, each attack of the giant ape reached the pseudo-saint level.
Every time the stick fell, the night would jerk back a hundred feet. Even if the tower shield kept spinning to resist, it couldn't stop every stick he smashed.
When the shield flies out, the ape's stick will hit the night like a meteorite crash.
It's just ten sticks, and the dark night has broken internal organs and broken ribs.
In the eyes of the giant ape, the tyranny is even worse.
With a roar, the giant ape's momentum increased.
At this time, the situation was already one-sided and unfavorable to Dark Night, and even those ordinary soldiers on the battlefield felt that Dark Night was difficult to win.
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In the Vulcan Legion, Zhu Rong looked at it with a solemn face: This giant ape is already comparable to an ordinary pseudo-saint!
Zhu Rong was a little worried about the dark night. Although everyone knew that this kind of outbreak could not last long, the strength comparable to that of an ordinary pseudo-saint could kill any quasi-saint in a short period of time!
Can the dark night last until that time? Zhu Rong frowned, and the light of the crimson banner in his hand flickered slightly. As long as he made a move, it would not be difficult to kill this giant ape easily! But...... His opponent is the god of water!
The hand holding the flag was loose and tight, tight and loose. Eventually, he sighed.
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Another punch slammed out, and a mouthful of blood erupted from the night. The four-sided tower shield had already been knocked away by the giant ape, and even the pitch-black armor on his body was dented one by one.
At this time, Dark Night's face was slightly pale, and the injuries in his body were already very serious, but this giant ape still looked menacing.
Do you want to run? Dark Night was thinking about it very seriously.
However, after careful consideration, he suddenly realized that he was afraid that he would not be able to outrun the giant ape.
Run, don't run is death!
The night's eyes flickered, and he was already planning to take a risk.
In the ghost realm, Shadow Blade has set its sights on this place. With the power of a pseudo-saint, it was easy to rush to this battlefield in one step.
But this battlefield has attracted too much attention, and once Shadowblade steps into it, it is tantamount to announcing his existence.
For the existence of the divine realm, he is the target of killing, and for the existence of the four realms, he is a strong man who should not exist. Regardless of which side it is, his presence is bound to attract their attention.
On one side is the life of the night, and on the other side is the safety of the Shadow Blade. Shadow Blade's face was composed, and his gaze was solemn.
Suddenly, he thought of a solution.
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The golden figure watching the battle suddenly frowned, "Is that him?"
The guiding Daoist sitting on the golden lotus platform moved, and a token appeared in front of him.
A flash of light flashed on the token, revealing a line of text.
"Do me once, I owe you a favor. β
Receiving the Taoist, or should I say that the Buddha, he smiled slightly, "At this time, Wuzhiqi is no longer an ordinary quasi-saint...... Moreover, if he intervenes in this war at will, it is likely to attract the attention of the god of water and the god of fire.
There is a big conspiracy behind the leading man, and if something goes wrong with him, he will probably be erased by the angry black hand.
The Shadow Blade on the other end of the token frowned, but agreed. Usually it is a sky-high asking price and paying back the money on the ground, but now that 100,000 is in a hurry, there is no time to bargain for him!
"Sign the oath!" the usher handed him the Oath Stone.
Shadowblade was silent for a moment, then signed the oath on the Oath Stone.
Human affection is as heavy as Mount Tai!
But he had to agree, after all, it was still the night that mattered!
The usher put away the oath stone, raised his eyebrows, and smiled slightly.
His casual intervention in this war will attract the attention of the two great gods, but as long as he strikes cautiously, there will be no problem.
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The dark night was relieved, after all, he had made an oath, and the person who received the Tao would not ignore him.
But now the question is, how will the usher save him?
A golden light appeared, as he worried......
"How can it appear in my sea of consciousness?" Dark Night's heart trembled, and looking at these golden lights, he thought of the word "Duhua".
The thing that Buddhism is best at, after meta-mysticism, is a very terrifying means - transit!
Quietly changing a person's perception is even more terrifying than a direct kill!
"What do you want to do to me?!" the primordial god of the dark night roared, and the powerful primordial power was all condensed, ready to fight the golden light at any time. Even if his body is blown up, he has to protect his primordial spirit!
On the other side, Shadow Blade angrily sent a message, "If you dare to take advantage of the fire, I will destroy you even if I fight for my life!"
"Don't worry. Still sitting cross-legged, he smiled, "You have to believe in the power of the Oath Stone. β
Shadowblade was silent: You made this thing yourself, how do you want me to believe it!
But the situation is stronger than people, and he can only be silent. He had no choice but to sit back and wait for the Daoist to make a move.
The dark night forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and silently watched the changes in the sea of knowledge.
After calming down, he saw what was hidden under the golden lightβa small rune, golden.
His eyes were cold, why is this thing so familiar!
Although the colors are different, isn't this the mark left by the thunder? this is the meta-mystic art that was introduced to him!
"The Thunder Secret Technique is different from other secret techniques," the gentle words of the Daoist came from the golden light, "This is a secret technique that I created myself, and it will leave my mark after cultivation." β
Dark Night's face sank to the bottom, no wonder he would give away such a precious secret technique for nothing, it turned out to be to install a back door in the sea of knowledge!
The voice of the usher was still gentle, and although he didn't care about the dark night's opinion, he still explained, "This brand is a one-time thing, and it will disappear after bearing my coming." β
Dark Night's face was a little better, but it was still ugly: whether it would disappear or not was all said by the Daoist, and he could only look at the results and talk about anything else.
"I'll leave it to me. The voice of the usher fell, and the golden light disappeared abruptly.
Gaze into the darkness and take a closer look at where the golden light goes.
But his face suddenly turned pale, and the Yuan Shen weakened violently.
It seems that a lot of the power of the primordial spirit has been consumed! Dark Night understands a little: this brand is the life-saving straw prepared by the Buddha for his disciples!
As long as you practice the secret art of thunder, you will leave such a mark, so as to get a chance to receive the Buddha's help.
However, the energy transmitted by the Buddha through the brand is limited, and to deal with a monster of the level of the giant ape, it is necessary to consume the energy of the night itself to activate the secret technique of sufficient strength.
Of course, the cost is worth it.
The moment the golden light disappeared from the sea of dark night consciousness, the giant ape's body trembled suddenly, exactly the same reaction as when it was bombarded by the Thunder Secret Technique before!
However, after this trembling, the great ape did not immediately launch a wind-like attack, but stood still.
In the sea of his consciousness, the thunder fell, shattered and turned into countless golden lights.
If only the power transmitted from the imprint could not affect the Giant Ape's primordial god, but with the large amount of primordial power that the golden light extracted from the night primordial god, it would be different.
The golden light converged, turning into a golden figure sitting cross-legged. He raised his palm with one hand, opened his mouth gently, and spat out golden lotus.
The giant ape god roared angrily, his eyes were scarlet, and his tyrannical aura rose to the sky.
Countless golden Sanskrit words appeared, falling like rain.
The tyrannical aura of the giant ape slowly subsided, and the blood in his eyes faded little by little.
This is Wataka!
However, an existence that is almost a pseudo-saint is not so simple to cross.
The usher who was sitting on the golden lotus platform frowned slightly, and he made a choice in an instant.
The golden light suddenly brightened, and in the dark night of the sea, the golden brand suddenly shattered.
A surging force surged out from the shattered imprint, and instantly fell into the sea of giant ape knowledge.
The golden figure in the sea of giant apes suddenly rose up, and instantly turned into a hundred-zhang giant.
"The sea of bitterness is boundless," the golden figure said slowly, almost Sanskrit, "turning back is the shore." As soon as the words fell, the golden palm slowly pressed towards the giant ape.
The golden giant ape roared angrily, and the desire to survive surged into his heart, and the original peace was shattered. He threw his fists upwards and slammed them out.
The golden palm shook suddenly, and cracks appeared.
The golden lotus flower continued to fall, and the voice of Sanskrit chanting suddenly expanded.
The golden figure's movements remained unchanged, and the palm of his hand continued to press slowly.
The giant ape's raised fists slowly fell, and its towering body fell down little by little.
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