One Hundred and Eleventh Journey to the North (33) The Great War of the Instrument Sect
The prerequisite for a monk to want to live at a level and to become a saint is to go out on his own path.
There are thousands of avenues, each different, the road has far and near, the road has high and low, out of their own way can resonate with the sky, shake the earth, know reincarnation, know cause and effect.
Corpse Dao people, out of their own path, recognized by heaven and earth, is no longer an ordinary spiritual realm monk, the path of cultivation is without the slightest hindrance, while walking and enlightening, until he becomes a saint.
The corpse Dao people, the innovative Dao, and the moment they resonated with the sky, the four of them who were present with the highest cultivation were Ao Qianyuan, Emperor Lin, Ling Haoran, Wu Qingfeng, and the four of them had a sense.
Emperor Lin, his complexion changed, mana gushed, one-handed seals, dozens of them, purple gold dragon shadows, dragon shadows soared, and the dragon chant was deafening.
The location where the new path appeared was at the Emperor's Peak, and the Emperor Lin was sure that something big must have happened inside.
No matter who it is, a monk who can create a new path on his own, in the realm of a saint, is almost invincible in the same realm, and can fight beyond the ranks.
Butterfly Dance, Yue Heng, and the Emperor's soldiers are all inside, the situation is critical, and Emperor Lin just wants to get rid of the trouble of Ao Qianyuan and go to Emperor Peak.
Ao Qianyuan, where could he not see Emperor Lin's thoughts, his eyes flashed, and two black hole vortices appeared in front of him, devouring dozens of purple gold dragon shadows.
The emperor wanted to leave, Ao Qianyuan's hands were sealed, bursting out with thousands of rays of light, and the mana stirred, forming a mana tornado.
Emperor Lin took out a storage bag from his waist, and with one palm, thousands of spiritual weapons flew out of the storage bag, shining with spiritual light.
The mana tornado, and tens of thousands of spirit weapons, collided fiercely, Emperor Lin, said: "Ling Haoran, Emperor Zhuan Peak is handed over to you, send my disciples of the Instrument Sect away, the farther away the better, I will destroy this old thing." ”
When Ling Haoran heard this, he knew that Emperor Lin was really angry, and he was ready to use the treasures left by the Holy Weapon Sect to solve Ao Qianyuan.
Ling Haoran pushed with both hands, and shot out tens of thousands of wisps of spiritual power, each wisp of spiritual power wrapped a disciple of the Instrument Sect, and the spiritual power flew towards the position of the Heavenly Spirit Sect with the disciple of the Instrument Sect.
Using mana, the loss is too great, and Ling Haoran can only retreat to the next best thing, using low-quality spiritual power.
Ling Haoran, incarnated into a mana streamer, and in an instant, came to the Emperor's Peak.
A hundred meters away from the battlefield where the two fought, Wu Qingfeng wrapped it with mana, Han Qiusheng and the demented Zhang Youde looked at the departing Ling Haoran.
"Things are getting more and more complicated here. Second brother, since Zhang Youde has been rescued, you go back to Zhancheng to be safer. ”
"Old city lord, if you fight with the determination to die, I can't interfere, I'll go and see if there is any secret in the back mountain of the Qizong Sect, and I'll go back to the battle city to find you." ”
When Han Qiusheng heard this, he nodded and said, "Big brother, be careful yourself." ”
Wu Qingfeng laughed and said, "Don't worry about your eldest brother and me, it's not okay to fight, there is still a way to escape." ”
After speaking, with a wave of his palm, a trace of mana took Han Qiusheng, Zhang Youde flew to the Battle City, while Wu Qingfeng himself flew towards the Emperor's Peak.
Inside the Emperor's Peak, the blood-red holy intent is self-contained, like the breath of the rules of the Hell Dao, and like a ghost and a corpse, which is extremely weird.
Under the powerful rule energy of the Blood Red Holy Intent, the colorful beam of light shot out by the Butterfly Dance was forcibly wiped out.
Yue Heng had to sacrifice the remaining five strange soldiers, because there was a lack of a strange weapon representing the Hungry Ghost Dao, and it was impossible to form the meaning of the six realms of reincarnation.
Yue Heng spit out a mouthful of spiritual blood, temporarily replacing the bone finger, barely forming six reincarnations, resisting the blood-red holy intent.
Butterfly dance, a trace of panic appeared on her beautiful face, and the power of the blood-red holy will not only blocked the heavens and the earth, but also sealed her cultivation.
Feng Zhenhai laughed with satisfaction: "Well done, corpse man." ”
The corpse Dao man was silent, and at the moment of creating a new Dao, the Corpse Dao man awakened a trace of memory that he had never had.
Secretly wondered: "Whose memory is it, why is there Han Qiusheng, and who is that person?"
"Am I not a new life?
Create a new way, you can know reincarnation, know cause and effect, and the corpse Dao people find themselves, cause and effect and reincarnation are not there.
For the memory that appeared in his mind, the corpse Dao person understood it as the power left by his previous life, which could cut off the cause and effect of reincarnation, and his past life was definitely not simple.
Just when the corpse Dao people were puzzled and thinking about all kinds of mysteries, Ling Haoran, who had entered the Emperor's Peak, mobilized his mana and forcibly broke the blood-red holy intent, and suddenly Yue Heng and Butterfly Dance pressured greatly.
Corpse Dao people, empty their minds, since they can't figure it out, they don't think about it, such a clinging may go mad, and when they are cultivated to become holy, these mysteries should be solved.
Ling Haoran released his soul power, wanting to see the true faces of the three of them, and the corpse Dao man pointed a little at his finger, and the blood-red holy intent was condensed into a ball, covering up the three of them.
The strong level of void soul power was ruthlessly blocked.
In the mouth of Butterfly Dance and Yue Heng, after drawing some information, Ling Haoran hugged his fists and said: "The three, the emperor's soldiers, are extremely important to me, can you take a step back, I Ling owe you a favor?"
"If I have to rob the Emperor's soldiers, I don't mind reporting to Xuantian City and letting them call the shots. ”
Just broke through the Spirit Tribulation Realm, created a new Dao by himself, and with the blessing of the Dao, the combat power that the Corpse Dao people can explode is already at the top of the Spirit Tribulation Realm.
Emperor Lin was still fighting with Ao Qianyuan, and Ling Haoran knew that he was not an opponent, so he softened a little, hoping that the three of them would retreat from the difficulties.
When the enemies saw each other, their eyes were red, Ling Zhen looked at Ling Haoran, and suddenly became angry, and said, "Ling Haoran, take your life." ”
Feng Zhenhai, the corpse Dao people know that they can't drag it down, in case the monks of Xuantian City really come, and destroy the rules formulated by the Xuantian Great Sage, they will have to shed their skin if they don't die.
The three of them killed at the same time, and Ling Hao had no choice but to use the emperor's soldiers in advance, seal his hands, and said: "The emperor is majestic, the vast eternity, the imperial seal of Jiulong, the north of Weizhen." ”
The black iron ball that fell in mid-air burst, and countless souls were swallowed into the smelting furnace by a suction force, and magma splashed.
A palm-sized, imperial jade seal, like gold and jade, each side of the quadripartite seal has a double dragon suppression, the quadrangle dragon eyes are godlike, lifelike, majestic and domineering.
A dragon in the center, like a living creature of a dragon soul, is wrapped in a light cluster, and the white clouds and mist in the light cluster are shrouded, and the dragon soul soars outside the nine clouds, and bursts of dragon groans are heard.
The Nine Dragons Emperor Seal flew into Ling Haoran's hands, Ling Haoran's mana was injected, the dragon chanted and shook the sky, and the nine golden dragon shadows were full of imperial power.
The entire Emperor Peak was crushed into powder by the Emperor's Qi, with a radius of thousands of kilometers, and the void was shattered.
Lingzhen, roared angrily, the true spirit armor possessed, mobilized all the mana, gathered the spear in his hand, and said: "Divine Dragon Marksmanship, Dragon Annihilation." ”
A hundred-meter black dragon emerged, and the black gas outside the body floated, full of destruction, destroying myself and destroying the world with my remnant body.
Feng Zhenhai, offering a crystal clear glass bead, turned into a cold wind, heavy snow, and layers of ice crystals, ice and snow world.
The corpse man, pointing out, the holy sword came out of the body, and the ghoul two qi blended with it, and said: "The ghoul holy object path, the ghoul holy sword slash." ”
The holy sword turned into twenty zhang, enveloped the hellish demons, and the ghouls were angry, and they broke through the air and slashed down.
With a "boom", the energy of the four people collided, and a circular ripple was shocked, and the spiritual power was used to resist, and the butterfly dance of the energy impact, Yue Heng, was shocked hundreds of meters.
The energy fluctuations are so strong that a huge semicircular energy field is formed, which is constantly spreading.
Wu Qingfeng, who had just come to Emperor Peak Peak, felt the huge energy impact, and immediately sacrificed the glass vase, and hundreds of divine birds and birds flew around, turned into spiritual light, and escaped into the vase.
Emperor Lin, the soul power sensed the diffusion of the energy field, withstood Ao Qianyuan's palm, and quickly retreated with the force, spit out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't care about wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
His hands were sealed, and he said: "Borrow the treasure left by my ancestors, protect the foundation of my instrument sect for millions of years, and the holy relics will be revealed." ”
A mark of the word "Saint" covered the entire Qizong, the Qizong Mountain Range, and shot out of the Dao, a beam of strange lines.
Suddenly, a porcelain wine glass appeared, missing a mouth, and its appearance was ordinary.
The small wine glass, echoing with the strange pattern beam on the ground, a regular energy that does not belong to the Xuan Realm, the shattered void descended from the sky, forming a regular shield, protecting the Sect Master Mountain Range.
Emperor Lin fell in, took refuge in the shield, Ao Qianyuan saw this, his hands were sealed, and said: "The body is immortal, the soul is immortal, silently hidden, shadowless and invisible, borrow my supernatural powers, my soul will return to hell, and you will cross the ghosts of the world." ”
A cold pattern with the rules of the Hell Road appeared in front of Ao Qianyuan's eyes, and a holy sound came out from the pattern, which was soul-stirring.
"Amitabha, hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha, silently hidden, escape into hell, you have to cut off all the past, Ao Qianyuan can think about it, enter my earthly Tibetan Buddha, cross hell?"
Ao Qianyuan, with firm eyes, folded his hands, bent down and bowed, and said solemnly: "Disciple, the source enters the Tibetan Buddhism, and I ask the Bodhisattva to help me and end the past." ”
In the cold pattern, a Buddha bead full of evil ghosts flew out, Ao Qianyuan grabbed the Buddha bead and said, "Xie Bodhisattva is complete." ”
Ao Qianyuan crushed the Buddha beads, and a bald-headed demon appeared, wearing battle armor and holding a Vajra wand, wrapped in the breath of the Hell Dao, and smashed the void towards the shield of the Instrument Sect.
The four of Ling Haoran, the energy field created by the battle, collided with the shield of the Instrument Sect, and the shield used the power of humanitarian rules to suppress the energy field and constantly retreat.
With a "bang", the shield of the Instrument Sect began to shake, and Emperor Lin's face turned cold, he looked at Ao Qianyuan, and scolded: "The old immortal thing, there are still hungry ghosts and Dao masters to help." ”
The shield of the Instrument Sect humanely mobilized the power of the rules, took the initiative to attack, and faced the bald ghost, and the power of the rules of the two great worlds intertwined and collided in one middle world, and did not give in to each other.
The regular power of the shield was mobilized to block the Hell Road, and the shield without the power of the rules was not enough to suppress the energy field, and the retreating energy field rushed again.
Seeing this, Emperor Lin spit out two mouthfuls of spiritual blood at the same time, and was extremely weak in an instant, sacrificing two non-destructive holy relics.
The spiritual blood merged into the holy object, and the holy object exploded with the strongest holy intent, flying out of the shield, and an iron hand carved from ice crystals rolled up a cold ice storm that swept through the energy field.
A meteor hammer, a giant savage with his upper body exposed, raised the meteor hammer, turned into a streamer, and smashed it fiercely into the energy field.
The outbreak of a shocking battle, except for the Qizong Mountain Range, which was guarded by the shield, all turned into flying ashes.
In the land of the east, Xuantian City, several streamers rose to the sky and flew to the land of the north.