Chapter 102: Haoran shook off the altar and showed his might

The two blood-colored dragons pounced on Liu Remnant Yang with a horn momentum, Liu Remnant Yang was fearless, and roared away with the blood dragon under his crotch, the divine sword in his hand was already long, coupled with the extension of Gang Qi, slashing left and right, and killing the two blood-colored dragons again and again.

"Scatter!"

Seeing this, Nangong Jinhong immediately drank in his mouth, and as his voice fell, the blood-colored dragon under Liu Zhiyang's body turned into a rolling blood-colored light and dissipated.

Seeing this, Liu Remnant Yang rotated, floating in mid-air, he took the power of Zizhiyang as the foundation, turned into a flame giant lotus, the lotus platform rotated, one after another flame giant swords shaped like lotus petals came out from the lotus platform, and the three blood-colored dragons couldn't get close.

Roar, roar, roar!

Several dragon groans came out one after another, and it was actually nine dragons gathered, surrounding Liu Remnantyang, spitting blood-colored arrows, Rao is Liu Remnant Yang has a lotus platform to protect his body, and he was also in a hurry for a while.

Fortunately, he has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he has seen a lot of such scenes in the Qinglian Cave Heaven, which is chaotic at this time, but it is orderly.

"Looks like I've really underestimated you. ”

After finishing speaking, Nangong Jinhong retracted his mind, controlled the altar under his feet, and the blood and qi churned, turning into a blood-colored net, facing Chu Haoran as a hood.

The big silver and white characters written by Chu Haoran in the air were actually powerless, and as a last resort, Chu Haoran had to retreat, but Nangong Jinhong didn't give him a chance at all.

"Chu Haoran, let you know how powerful this seat is today. ”

The blood-colored net followed him like a shadow, and wherever Chu Haoran went, he didn't give him a chance to dodge at all.

"Nangong Jinhong, I really thought I was afraid of you!"

After finishing speaking, Chu Haoran stretched out his hands to the sky, and two pillars of pure white light extended from his fingertips, and those two pillars of pure white light blended with his palms together, like a giant sword that reached the sky, slashing at the oncoming blood-colored net.

Tear Lala!

The sound of the cloth shattering came, and the blood-colored net was cut by a sword, and the white pillar of light was castrated, and it slashed at Nangong Jinhong, who was rushing towards him.

Hum!

Nangong Jinhong snorted coldly, and the momentum rose like a red glow, and the places around him were all blood-colored red glows, and the roaring sound on the altar was loud, and the white light pillar was just close to the front, and it was blocked by the blood-colored red glow, and all the white light pillars were digested in an instant.

"Chu Haoran, although your combat power is extraordinary, and your cultivation has advanced to the late stage of congenital art, you don't know much about innate magic powers, so what can you do to fight me?"

Chu Haoran was awe-inspiring in his heart, he had heard Baili Xiaochuan talk about the cultivation method of the innate realm before, saying that the early stage of the innate realm was just accumulating strength, and he only began to contact the magic power in the middle of the innate realm, and he could only use the magic power of the innate realm in the late stage of the innate realm, Nangong Jinhong and Baili Xiaochuan were both the strongest cultivators here, but until now neither of them has used any magic powers.

Regarding this point, Baili Xiaochuan once explained, although he has advanced to the innate realm for a long time, but the magic magic power he has cultivated is only one or two, in the innate world, the magic power is the most precious existence, and it is often a secret that is not passed on, which is also the reason why Nangong Jinhong has never performed any magic power, it can be said that every magic power has an earth-shattering and unpredictable ability, and it is the skill of every innate powerhouse to press the bottom of the box, and it will never be used.

"Why, isn't it your magic spell?"

"Since I, Nangong Jinhong, dare to trap you and others here, I naturally have the means to deal with you and others, if Chu Daoyou leaves now, this seat can let you go!"

"Hmph, I'm here to see what magical powers you have!" After finishing speaking, Chu Haoran was in the white light, and it was even more prosperous than any time before.

I saw the back of his left hand, his right hand poked out in the air, and he opened his mouth to spew out a touch of essence blood, the essence blood condensed in the air and did not disperse, nor did it fall, Chu Haoran stretched out his right hand, stained it with a little essence blood, and wrote a word 'Lin' in the air, the word 'Lin' was different from the previous white light word, and it was not the blood red of the essence blood, but the golden big character, as soon as the golden character Fang left Chu Haoran, it rose in the wind.

"Nine-character mantra!" Nangong Jinhong was immediately shocked when he saw this, he never thought that this Chu Haoran would actually learn such magical powers, the nine-character mantra was originally a Taoist magical power, who would have thought that Chu Haoran, a Confucian scholar, would learn Taoist magic techniques.

But he didn't know that when Chu Haoran was in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, with the help of the six-pointed star teleportation array, he entered a small space, where he learned the secret art of words, including the Confucian "Haoran Righteousness" and the Buddhist "Six-Character Mantra", as well as the Taoist "Nine-Character Mantra".

"Haoran Righteousness" is the foundation of Chu Haoran's practice, but because of the limitation of the cultivation realm, he has not practiced to an extremely advanced level, and although the Buddhist's "Six-Character Mantra" is extraordinary, because Chu Haoran knows less about Buddhism, he did not start to practice, but it is the Taoist "Nine-Character Mantra", Chu Haoran got started quickly, but even so, it was only a little bit of practice, and he only practiced the first two words until now.

Although Nangong Jinhong has never seen the "Nine-Character Mantra", he has stepped into the innate realm for a long time, and he has a lot of understanding of some magic and magic in the innate world.

After the golden word 'Lin' left, Chu Haoran pinched the strange seal in his hand, and cultivated it to bless the word 'Lin' that was big and big.

With the blessing of Chu Haoran's seal, Nangong Jinhong only felt that he was entangled by an inexplicable force, and he couldn't move for a while.

Nangong Jinhong had never encountered such a situation since he had achieved success, and while his heart was shaken, he did not rise to anger.

"What a Chu Haoran, I didn't expect you to have such a skill, and now I will let you know how powerful this seat is. ”

After finishing speaking, the altar under Nangong Jinhong's feet shook, and an invisible force centered on the altar shook in all directions like water ripples.

The power of the ripples of the water met the power of the nine-character mantra, and the two clashed and fought.

At the same time, Nangong Jinhong pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the altar under his feet rumbled, it was the first time that there was a change, the altar dripping and rotating, and in an instant, it turned into the size of a mountain, different from the mountain shadow that Nangong Junyi had blurred before, this time the altar changed but it was a real thing, on the altar, Nangong Jinhong's shape became much larger unconsciously, and the whole person was as tall as one zhang, standing on the altar the size of the mountain, like a god.

The nine-character mantra that Chu Haoran performed was really like a mosquito and a fly in front of the altar, inconspicuous, Chu Haoran saw this, his god was shaken, and he didn't know the power of magic until this moment.

The "Nine-Character Mantra" he cultivated, although it was extraordinary, but after all, there was no guidance from a famous teacher, and what he cultivated was just a surface, and the word 'Lin' seemed extraordinary, but in fact, it was not displayed by Chu Haoran with subtlety.

After Liu Remnantyang, who was fighting nine blood dragons fiercely, saw this, his god shook at the same time, and his divine power was great, and he successively cast the sword trick, although the nine blood-colored dragons were powerful, but Liu Remnant Yang and the power of the Yang to cast the sword trick should not be underestimated, its power was unparalleled, the nine blood dragons could not dodge, and were injured by the sword on the spot, and the nine blood-colored dragons immediately changed and turned into blood-colored mist, although they dodged this blow, but the qi and blood also suffered a lot of losses.

Some of the blood qi that had not had time to be restrained was burned by the power of the Supreme Yang on the spot and disappeared into invisibility!

"Senior Chu, don't panic, Remnant Yang is here to help you. ”

After finishing speaking, Liu Yanyang stepped on the Flame Giant Lotus, holding the divine sword, really like the God of Flames, the Flame Giant Lotus flew in the air, opposite Nangong Jinhong, who had turned into a giant.

"Remnant Sun, you hold him back for a moment. ”

After the words fell, Chu Haoran floated to the ground, only to see him stepping on his feet, pinching the seal with his hands, chanting words in his mouth, and rushing left and right on the earth.

"Boy, just a great grandmaster, you dare to be presumptuous in front of this seat!"

Nangong Jinhong sneered, the altar as big as a mountain under his feet suddenly accelerated, and collided with Liu Yanyang, Liu Yanyang did not dodge or dodge, standing on top of the giant lotus, his feet were in the shape of a horse step one after the other, and his fists were competing, like an angry dragon going out to sea, two clearly visible strong winds whistled out, and crashed straight into the altar the size of the mountain.

The altar shook, but the speed did not decrease by a fraction, and the huge force hit Liu Wanyang's body, and the flame giant lotus that the flame transformed from could not bear it, and it shattered on the spot, turning into a little spark, and dissipating into the air.

Although Liu Remnant Yang is extraordinary, but after all, he is a body of blood, and the altar is as big as a mountain, and the strength of this alone is not less than hundreds of thousands of catties, not to mention the blessing of speed.

"It's not just you who know how to do magic!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Yanyang took out the Divine Sword Moon Leng Thousand Mountains with his backhand, and the whole internal force was running rapidly, and the power of the Yang was transformed into the two forces of Yang through the Divine Sword Moon Leng Thousand Mountains, and at the same time, the Divine Sword Moon Leng Thousand Mountains actually changed unconsciously, the sword was cold, but there was the power of the Yang flowing in it.

At the same time, with Liu Remnant Yang as the center, a raging fire was ignited, the flame was bright yellow, with a slight red in it, and the flame was together, and its momentum was monstrous, and the wind rose, and even the altar that did not change its speed did not slow down.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?"

Nangong Jinhong was shocked, the flame didn't know what it was, its temperature was so high that it was rare in the world, Rao was extraordinary to the altar, Nangong Jinhong's cultivation was also unbearable, with Liu Yanyang's move, the Heavenly Corpse Sect and the Netherworld Demon Sect all put down their opponents and hurriedly retreated.

"When did Remnant Yang cultivate such magical powers?

"Good. ”

"Yes, it's good. ”

"Nangong Jinhong, do you really think you can eat me?"

After finishing speaking, Liu Yanyang waved the divine sword in his hand, and a huge flame blade rose into the sky and slashed at the retreating altar.

"Xiao'er, you are presumptuous!"

Nangong Jinhong was furious, first Chu Haoran displayed the "Nine-Character Mantra", and then Liu Yanyang used this flame supernatural power, and the two of them went one after the other, but he had to use all his means, so he was not embarrassed.

As his words fell, I saw him stretch out his palm, the altar under his feet shook, the wind sounded everywhere, the heavens and the earth changed color, and a huge blood-colored handprint roared down from the top of the Eight Directions Destruction Array.

Liu Canyang didn't have time to dodge at all, he could only control the flames around to resist, he never thought that those flames couldn't stop the blood-colored handprints at all, and fell straight on Liu Canyang, and the huge force smashed on the ground, falling into the ground several inches deep, and a bottomless pit appeared in the place where Liu Canyang was, but there was no trace of Liu Canyang.

"The remnant sun. ”

"Bing!"

At the same time, Chu Haoran took the essence blood as the guide, and Haoran righteousness as the basis, a big 'soldier' word like a golden gilt roared out, and without waiting for Nangong Jinhong to react, he hit the altar that was as big as a mountain, and the altar was buzzing, Rao is as big as a mountain, and the power was extraordinary, and it was also knocked away by that gilded character several meters away.

Nangong Jinhong, who was standing on the altar, was naturally not spared, and was directly shocked off the altar, which was also the first time he was separated from the altar since he was born.

After Chu Haoran performed this trick, his aura decayed rapidly, and the spirit of the whole person quickly withered, although the person was still sober, but he no longer had the strength to fight again.

Liu Qingshan, Liu Qiyun and others just rushed to the side of the big pit smashed out by the blood-colored handprint, at this moment, a fire rose up in the big pit, its power was unparalleled, stretching dozens of zhang away, the flame was like a flame god, and the shape flashed to the side of the altar, and the flame god used his fists and feet together, beckoning to the altar.

Knock knock knock!

The sound is like a drum, shaking through a radius of dozens of miles, the altar as big as a mountain was actually beaten back again and again by the flame gods, without the control of Nangong Jinhong, although the altar is tall and strong, but after all, it is just a dead thing, Liu Yanyang has already cultivated well, and his strength is strong, and he is angry at this time, and his power is naturally strong.

That Nangong Jinhong was very annoyed, and immediately tapped his toes and flew down on the altar, with him controlling the altar, the altar was immediately like an extra backbone, immediately stable as a mountain, although Liu Yanyang's fists and feet were powerful, but at this time, he couldn't move the altar at all, only the sound of dong dong was crazy sound.

"Hmph, ignorant child, I'll let you wait here for burial. ”

After finishing speaking, everyone saw Nangong Jinhong stretch out his hand and touch, and a sharp sword with cold light appeared in front of him, as soon as the sword appeared, it flashed away like a streamer, and when it appeared again, it was already close to the front of Liu Remnantyang, Liu Remnant Yang was shaken, and he didn't have time to dodge, and just made a side move, the streamer blade flashed away.

Fortunately, Liu Remnant Yang dodged in time and avoided the vital point of the body, but even so, his right rib was hit by a streamer blade, and a sword wound the length of chopsticks clearly caught everyone's eyes.

"Be careful, this is his natal flying sword. After all, Liu Qiyun was well-informed, and immediately reminded him.

This is also the first time that Nangong Jinhong has used his natal flying sword since the battle.

After the flying sword injured Liu Yanyang, one circled and flew back to Nangong Jinhong's side again: "Let you die here today." ”

"Amitabha!"

As a Buddha horn sounded, the Jue shape that repelled the opponent flashed, blocking the front of Liu Zhanyang, and the Buddha light on it was magnificent, and a round yellow light shield was like a golden bell on the top of his head.

"The golden bell jar of the Buddha Gate, I want to see if it is as hard as the legend!"

Seeing this, Nangong Jinhong's eyes narrowed, and the flying sword in front of him circled, flying towards the golden light cover, his flying sword didn't know what material it was refined, but it ignored the space, and just a flicker appeared in front of the golden bell cover, which made people unguardable!

"Master, be careful!"

Before Liu Yanyang's words fell, the flying sword stabbed Jue's golden bell jar, and everyone only heard a loud 'hum', and Jue monk retreated, and fine cracks appeared on the golden bell jar in front of him.

"It can withstand a blow from this seat without breaking, and the golden bell jar of Buddhism really lives up to its name. ”

"Boom!"

Jue is a Buddhist monk, a Buddhist cultivation is profound, after being repelled by Nangong Jinhong, Jue is not afraid, open his mouth is the 'six-character mantra', six golden symbols appear on the golden bell jar, circling around the golden bell jar, with the flow of the six mantras, the cracks on the golden bell jar instantly disappeared completely, not only that, but the body of Jue also rose from the ground when these six words appeared.

At the same time, Juehe sat cross-legged in mid-air, folded his hands, and whispered the Buddha's name.

"Hmph, so it's a mystery!"

The flying sword circled, and returned to Nangong Jinhong's side again, Nangong Jinhong waved his hand, and the flying sword instantly turned into a myriad, and the tip of the sword pointed directly.

"Amitabha!"

The sound of the Buddha's horn sounded again, and the monks of the Hanshan Temple behind Liu Remnant Yang and others sat cross-legged one after another, and announced the Buddha's name, and a bright yellow light lit up from them, and then connected into one, forming a yellow wall of light in front of everyone, the wall of light was thick, about a foot or so, and the 'swastika' character on it flowed, mysterious and extraordinary.

"Ten Thousand Swords Pierce the Sky!"

The Endless Flying Swords flickered in unison, and when they reappeared, they were already close to the yellow wall of light.

Zizizizizi!

The flames were four, and the bright yellow wall of light about a foot thick retreated several meters in a row under the condition of ten thousand swords.

"Remnant Sun, fire is coming!" Jue shouted, and the six-character mantra reappeared, appearing on the bright yellow wall of light, which seemed to have taken root, firmly rooted on the ground, and did not retreat for half a step.

When Liu Yanyang heard this, he immediately did not hesitate, and with a wave of the divine sword in his hand, the flames hovering around him circled and appeared on the yellow wall of light, but in an instant, the bright yellow wall of light ignited a fire.

Although he was injured by Nangong Jinhong's flying sword, his combat power was still there, when he was in Qinglian Cave Heaven, the injuries he suffered were many times more tragic than now, and this injury was just an itch for him.

Although the wound on the right rib was still bleeding, it was suppressed by the power of the sun, and it was okay for a while.

As he operated the internal force in his body, the endless power of the sun flowed along the tip of the sword, merging with the bright yellow wall of light, and with the help of the power of the flames, the power of the wall of light soared, and it stopped the decline in an instant, and it was still slowly moving forward.

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