388 The Legend of the Battle Song
The words spoken by the Great Elder surprised Miaoguang's clone, knowing that if a small world had realm spirits, then they would eventually be able to complete the entire world, and it would not be as desolate and barren as it is now.
On the other hand, if there is a realm spirit in the realm, let alone its clone, even if the body comes, it will not dare to say that it can easily erase anything if the realm spirit does not allow it.
Because no matter how strong you are, you can't be strong enough to fight against the whole world. Even if this world is not complete, it is not something that one power can fight. If you want to fight against such an existence, I'm afraid you have to be a real immortal.
But soon, Miaoguang's clone realized that something was wrong, and for the first time, it frowned a little out of shape and said:
"No, if the realm spirit is still there, how can you be blocked by the Lei Yin Temple......
Then, as if suddenly remembering something, it exclaimed:
"I see! The realm spirit in this realm is actually dead, but it is not completely dead, it has become an unconscious being, so it can only respond to some special stimuli. ”
"And this special stimulation should be the war song in your mouth!"
"No wonder Leiyin Temple has been fighting with you for 10,000 years, but it still can't take care of you, it seems that the key is this realm spirit that can still react. ”
"Let me guess, could it be that this realm spirit was killed by the Lei Yin Temple, but they also paid a huge price?"
Although many old ghosts are still chanting there, it is impossible to answer the self-talk of Miaohiro's clone. But since it had guessed something, it naturally refused to let many old ghosts continue to call the spirits of that realm like this.
"Roar!"
Since it has seen through the intentions of many old ghosts, how can Miaoguang's clone let them get their wish? The root of all its actions is aura, if it is drained of aura by many old ghosts, then it will really become a dead fish on the board with its own aura.
Therefore, it simply let go of the black-armored man, and the whole person was like a dragon's groan, and the aura in his body completely exploded.
I saw that the transparent flames around it were swishing up, after all, this Miaoguang Tianzun body was a green lamp in front of the Buddha Lord sitting, and at this moment, it finally released its own trick of pressing the bottom of the box.
As soon as these flames were ignited, they immediately burst into flames. And the entire body of Myohiro's clone, including the yellow mist that was spreading over was also ignited by these flames.
The flowing dim yellow mist, ignited by the transparent fireworks, immediately quickly turned into a strange transparent cyan color. This cyan color does not dissipate, and even burns more and more. It's like a dormant ancient beast, revealing its majestic face.
And in the middle of this countless cyan smoke, Miaoguang's clone was chanting words in his mouth. As it chanted, the entire transparent fireworks were divided more and more like petals, and all of them floated in the cyan smoke.
"Go!"
With a slight finger from Miaoguang's clone, the endless flame petals seemed to float away with the wind as if they were soft and nothing, and scattered in all directions.
The beauty of this moment of dancing made Qian Yunsheng, who was standing on the side, immediately feel that the originally extremely desolate and sad scene suddenly became dreamy and beautiful.
"Boom!"
Just as Qian Yunsheng was about to fall into this dreamlike scene, without warning, all the dim mist of the entire wilderness land suddenly condensed.
Then, as if ten thousand drums were beating in unison, countless sounds converged, as if thousands of troops were sprinting towards a center.
Qian Yunsheng only felt a thrill all over his body, and he was shocked by the sound of the drum from the miserable illusion just now.
He didn't know where to start, all the old ghosts were standing in an extremely strange and obscure position, and they were strangely quite integrated with the voice.
And as the drum beat got louder and louder, it even gave him a creepy feeling.
At this moment, I saw a sudden darkness in the sky, as if a huge shadow was enveloping it. Qian Yunsheng subconsciously looked up, and suddenly couldn't help but suffocate his breath.
Countless dim mist that he had never cared about had all creaked together like chains of Yama, hovering over Myohiro's clone.
These chains are like a powerful ghost that hooks the soul and asks for life, and the whole body is secluded and covers the sky and the sun.
The chains were like groups of soul-hungry demons, howling helplessly in a forest of flesh covered with their bloody corpses.
There are so many chains in this sky, that there are so many that even Qianyunsheng is about to lose their ability. And their terrible and trembling crunching sound pierced directly into the deepest part of the soul.
Qian Yunsheng's brain immediately went blank.
The grim scene in front of him seemed to make him see the imminent and terrible storm. That suffocating feeling, if it was a small golden pill to resist, I am afraid that it would be immediately crushed into powder.
"Keep your heart and don't ask about external objects!"
At this moment, although the Great Elder's voice was not good, it was like a heavenly voice when Qian Yunsheng stood up now. This made him feel as if he immediately had a backbone, and he quickly condensed in his heart and kept his heart to the death.
"Although your level is not good, your heart is not bad. If you digest this battle just now, it should be worth more than ten years of hard work. ”
The Great Elder couldn't help but be a little surprised to see that Qian Yunsheng was able to recover so quickly.
However, now that the battle had reached the most critical point of death and death, the Great Elder no longer cared about him after just dropping a word, but also stared nervously at the change in the situation in the field.
And Miaoguang's clone will also calm down, only to see that its clothes are windless and automatic, flying higher and higher, as if it is about to flutter.
The look of luck in its eyes was gone, and the scarf on its head danced in the wind of countless winds.
But even in the midst of the wind, which seemed to be motionless, its sculptural face seemed to have never moved, frozen like a piece of ice that could not be dissolved.
It stared coldly at the Netherworld Chain that was gradually forming above its head, and its eyes became brighter and more terrifying, like two stars, staring coldly at the sky.
At this moment, a thick green mist surrounded it. There are also countless dots of transparent fireworks in the green mist, which set off the mist like a vast galaxy, exuding a cold but hot breath like fire, and it is radiant!
"O eternal being, who has despised your prestige. ”
"O arrogant, insidious, greedy, and lowly people, you will eventually conquer them. ”
"We are the people of the living heavens, and we will bask in your light and be with you forever. ”
"Open your eyes, your people are calling to you, banishing your enemies into the abyss of hopelessness and eternal suffering. ”
"Let them curse, shout, and roar in the endless abyss, and never get your forgiveness!"
Just as many old ghosts raised their hands at the same time, each old ghost made a strange gesture, and everyone held a strange seal in their hands and prayed in unison.
I saw that the chains in the sky that were originally moving slowly turned into a raging black waterfall, rumbling towards Myohiro's clone.