Chapter 58: The Great War
Izumo immediately raised the demon mirror that had been prepared long ago and aimed at the terrifying aura that was rapidly approaching outside, and Qinghuo also opened his eyebrows with an awe-inspiring expression, and a blue-black halo flashed in the magatama, if there was light and sand brewing, if you look closely, it looks like a sea of stars, hiding the terrifying boundless power.
Under the flames of the bronze chariot's exterior, everything that stood in its way turned into nothingness, and the earth was pierced by torches like a picture scroll. Looking down from the sky, you can directly see the shocking earth wounds.
The surrounding wasteland began to wither under this devastating power.
One person and one car, as if the sky is vast and irresistible.
The underground cave is not deep, and the mysterious and majestic body of Prince Xuantong appeared in everyone's eyes in a chariot. didn't have time to think more, a divine light burst out from the demon mirror, and went straight to Prince Xuantong.
The divine light has an unfathomable power, which makes all demons fearful, and it seems to be a law set in the dark, and all demon clans should be restrained by the divine light.
Woo!
The demon mirror let out a mournful roar, and the prince of Xuantong directly stretched out his hands and smashed the divine light of the demon mirror with a punch, and the majestic and mighty force swept through the demon mirror.
Izumo was instantly shocked, she didn't expect that the Demon Mirror would not have the slightest effect on Xuan Hitomi. When she caught Xuan Tong before, the other party suddenly attacked her with eighteen dark knights, so she was held without any resistance, and at this moment, she deeply realized that Xuan Tong's strength had reached a height that was difficult for her to reach.
"Don't panic, you continue to urge the demon mirror, he is by no means unaffected, you don't want to be intimidated by his momentum. Ji Xiao's voice fell into Izumo's ears like a spring breeze, calming her flustered emotions.
At this moment, Ji Xiao was extremely calm, he understood all the situation on the field with Jing Zhongyue's state of mind, as if he was observing an incomparably tragic chess game as a spectator, the position of the enemy and the enemy was diluted, and he analyzed all kinds of possibilities with a more objective mentality.
This kind of transcendent mentality is that the Emperor Sutra is at work, and at the same time, the Heavenly Demon Sutra runs silently, looking for every opportunity that Ji Xiao can take advantage of, and the Wordless Sutra gives Ji Xiao the confidence to subdue demons with the vastness of Buddhism. The three great canons actually complement each other, rather than go in opposite directions.
The results of Ji Xiao's retreat over the past few months were revealed, and what he had learned was no longer chaotic, but the eighteen martial arts had shown signs of integration, and they were interlocking.
Izumo received Ji Xiao's reminder, calmed his mind, and continued to exert his power in the demon mirror, without being overwhelmed by the fear of Prince Xuantong.
Prince Xuantong frowned slightly when he saw the divine light of the demon mirror surging up again.
But he no longer had time to pay attention to the matter of looking at the demon mirror, and on the other side, Qinghuo had already opened the magata, and the strange and unpredictable witchcraft was like a rocky beach, wanting to involve him in the strange Jedi.
The blue-black mist gave birth to all kinds of strange things, poisonous snakes, poisonous insects, pale hands, blood-dripping eyes, and all kinds of spells that flashed inexplicable light, attacking and killing Prince Xuantong at various incredible angles.
Dongyi's witchcraft, Prince Xuantong is not unaware of it, but he is still the first time he has met the witch who opened the magata. A simple witchcraft, with the blessing of Magatama, will have diversity and be even more terrifying.
Prince Xuantong felt a slight loosening of his sturdy demon body, and his essence was about to surge.
"Damn. ”
It was the Demon Mirror that affected him, causing his demon body to have flaws that should never be there, and the witchcraft used by Qinghuo Hook Jade happened to have the ability to devour essence.
"Heavenly Demon Exterminating Fist!"
Prince Xuantong paused word by word, and his voice floated in the crypt, like a heavy hammer.
There was a terrible throbbing in everyone's hearts.
I saw that Prince Xuantong raised his arm wrapped in Xuanjia, and the divine light burst out like a nebula around his arm, and the majestic qi machine pressed every inch of space.
Under this tremendous pressure, both Qinghuo and Izumo felt as if their eardrums had become a drum surface, being struck hard and making a roar.
There was a feeling of despair in their hearts unconsciously, looking at Prince Xuantong's raised fist high, they couldn't even give birth to the slightest thought of resistance.
Ji Xiao and Wusheng glanced at each other, and suddenly Ji Xiao took out the Ancient Demon Dragon Stick and used it as a sword. The golden sword glow appeared like the sun in the sky.
Wusheng drew his sword and rose, but it was a deep sea of stars.
The stars shine brightly around the sun.
It is like a huge star field, running quietly, giving people an irresistible feeling.
The Heavenly Demon World Destroying Fist wrapped in the vast divine light faced Ji Xiao and Wusheng's swords, making an astonishing noise, and all kinds of strange Dao appearances appeared at the intersection of the fist and sword.
The sun rises and the moon sets, and the stars move.
The underground river disappeared, and the originally narrow crypt became an extremely empty place for fighting.
It was difficult for Qinghuo and Izumo to intervene in it, because the two sword lights, yin and yang, were intertwined, turning into all kinds of unpredictable visions, enveloping Prince Xuantong and the bronze chariot in it.
It was like a dragon making waves in the lake, the lake was vast, but it couldn't stop the dragon from raging, as if the embankment would collapse at any time and flood.
"I'm sorry I'm dragging you down. ”
Wusheng and Ji Xiao used the Liangyi Divine Sword, and their hearts were connected.
He was born as a kendo master, and he had a deep understanding of the Liangyi Divine Sword.
This sword technique can be performed by one person, and it can also be performed by two people. It's just that when one person casts it, he doesn't use the highest meaning of the Liangyi Divine Sword, that is, he simulates the infinite chaos with sword qi.
But the problem is precisely here, it is easy for the lifeless sword qi to be transformed into negative, but his own cultivation is still not as good as Ji Xiao, resulting in the strength of the two cannot be completely matched, the original seamless sword technique cooperation, with undue flaws, will unconsciously become dominated by Ji Xiao's positive sword technique, and the lifeless sword qi has become a vassal.
In this way, it is impossible to reach the higher level of the Liangyi Sword Technique, that is, it is impossible to evolve Infinite Chaos. It's as if it was supposed to be a good weather, but it turned into a great drought.
Ji Yu said: "Don't worry, we can still find other ways to defeat him." ”
Wusheng said: "I'll try my method first." ”
Suddenly, the sword light of yin and yang separated.
Prince Xuantong immediately felt that the pressure on his body had greatly decreased, his demeanor was calm, even if there was no accident, he would soon find the flaw in which the two of them used this peerless sword technique.
But soon he became solemn, for his instincts, tempered by a hundred battles, made him smell a hint of danger coming.
"North!Fight!Seven!Kill!"
The lifeless sword light changed again, and the killing machine shook the sky and the earth, he regarded the void as a flat ground, recited the four-character mantra, and stepped out seven steps in a row, bleeding all over his body.
But in the dark, a supreme force descended on him.
At this time, Wusheng was completely different from the past, he changed from a delicate and weak boy to a supreme killing god in an instant.
Even Ji Xiao seemed to have come to the Shura killing field all of a sudden.
Taoism has a saying, the South Dipper is destined for life, and the North Dipper is destined for death.
Ji Xiao's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but look at Wusheng, at this moment he felt that Wusheng's name had a real meaning, and the breath on his body at the moment was to extinguish all vitality.
No, it is born from death. The lifeless killing machine is like a fire that burns down the wasteland, but the next year the soil in the ashes will sprout new shoots.
Ji Xiao suddenly realized that the killing machine revealed by Wusheng was actually in line with the Yin and Yang Dao, and the life from death was the same as that of Yin and Yang.
Yin and Yang are not just two attributes of things, but everything in heaven and earth.
Life and death are also yin and yang, positive and negative are also yin and yang, and truth and falsehood are also yin and yang.
Everything in the world is contradictory and unified.
In the face of the lifeless Big Dipper Seven Kills, Prince Xuantong's eyes were about to burst into purple fire, he was not afraid, but excited. Similarly, Prince Xuantong's body erupted with an even more majestic aura than before, if he was still a prince before, then at this moment he is the true overlord overlooking all beings.
He is not under one person, but above all beings, the tide of energy surges out from his body, evolving all kinds of heavenly demon secret methods, a demon god phantom, and the void behind him!
A shocking war, on the verge of breaking out!