Chapter 684: Gifts are exchanged
However, this set of armor, which was composed of several saint relics, shattered and turned into countless streamers the moment the fist slammed into the shield. Before the streamer could dissipate, a second layer appeared on his body—shattered. And then the third, fourth, fifth, sixth –
With each layer, the pillar was blown down an inch. His face turned pale first, then gold paper, then golden blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, then from his nose, and then from the corners of his eyes!
Previously, Jiu Gongzi was still calm. But now he was affected even when he was in the shield. Although Li Yunxin presided over the big array, he was still shocked out of his internal injuries by layers of treasures, not to mention his cultivation at the peak of the True Realm?
I felt a boredom in my chest, and immediately sat down on the ground, using my demonic power to protect my heart.
The pheasant's repair is lower. Wow spat out blood and sat down. The cultivation of the small school should be between the nine sons and the pheasant. His face was pale, and his limbs trembled. Crawling around on the ground, crying for dad and mom. Screaming "I don't want this credit" or "help" and the like.
But now that the two super powerhouses of the Xuan Realm are fighting to the death, where can he go? He can only pray that Li Yunxin really has the power to be as powerful as the legend and hold on...... that he would not die on the first day.
Li Yunxin stubbornly held on to these six waves of impact, and then heard a huge divine and demonic illusion rumbling above the zenith: "Weishuijun, it's not a wise move to defend to the death, why don't you try to unload your strength?! You are seriously injured now, and I still have three points of strength to use!"
Li Yunxin suddenly shouted: "Do you think it's in Dongting?!!
What he said, the Ziye Zhenren couldn't understand, the Ninth Prince couldn't understand, and the little school couldn't understand either. But the pheasant understood. His eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Dragon King!
But Li Yunxin raised his sword and pointed at him, and suddenly the body of a god and demon suddenly appeared. The whole body is surrounded by golden light, and a little red light on the forehead radiates a thousand feet of brilliance. A humanoid puppet appeared in his palm, pressed it to his forehead, and shouted, "Use it with the divine power of the Divine Monarch!!"
The puppet's body skyrocketed, turning into another human form that was indistinguishable from his god and demon body, and also held the shield up.
Just in time for that huge fist to smash down an inch—
The shield collapsed, and so did the humanoid form. The scale armor on the Weishui Dragon King's body shattered a layer with a clatter......
But it survived in the end!
The clouds of fire in the sky disappeared in an instant. The incarnation of gods and demons conjured by the real people of the purple night also disappeared, and the ocean returned to calm.
However, the stone pillar had been half-nailed down, and the pheasant was stunned to the ground, unconscious. The little school is still sane, but he is also limb, and he can only mumble in his mouth, and there is no way to escape.
Let's look at the real people of the purple night who are hundreds of zhang away-
The robe is smooth, and the hair is not messy. There was still a smile on his face - but he raised his hand slightly and wiped the corners of his mouth. I looked down.
"Although relying on many magic weapons. He said kindly, "But Weishui Jun should only have the cultivation of the Xiyi Xuan Miao Realm now." And I don't know what injuries I suffered, and my demon power is almost gone. ”
"I was able to catch two blows like this, and the shock hurt me, and I haven't seen it in my life. Wei Shuijun said it well. Wine meets confidants, chess meets opponents. It's really painful. ”
"But now the words of the poor Dao are still counting—Wei Shuijun told me the whereabouts of the banshee, and he was exempted from the sword today. Yet?"
Li Yunxin's body was reborn with scale armor. One by one, rising and swirling around the clouds, it sounded.
He gasped three times, took a step forward, and said in a deep voice, "Come again!"
Ziye Zhenren shook his head slightly, and looked at the school again. The smile narrowed by seven points: "You came to see Weishuijun last night and report the news." He should have been preparing all night, recuperating, and waiting for a battle with me today. Why did you come late so that he couldn't do his best when he was injured?"
The Colonel was already trembling. Now listening to Ziye Zhenren ask him this, it is more like being put on the neck by a ghost-headed knife, so shocked that his soul is about to go out of his body, and he hurriedly climbed a few steps to face the real person and prostrate on the ground, shouting: "The real person is above, the real person forgives the sin, and the real person is graceful...... The villain set off last night, but got lost and arrived at noon...... I don't know ......."
The Purple Night True Man ignored him. Look at Li Yunxin again: "Then, the Weishui Dragon King is ready to pick me up...... Is it a blow from the Guangsheng Mysterious Realm?"
Li Yunxin raised his hand: "Wait a minute." ”
Then with a wave of his hand, he used a gust of demonic wind to roll up the nine princes, pheasants, and the little school, and send them straight to the zenith.
The ninth prince only had time to shout, "What are you doing", and the voice disappeared in a curling voice.
Ziye Zhenren waited for him to do this before he smiled and said, "You are affectionate and righteous, I'm afraid that it will affect them." But if you die, where will their cultivation go? It's better than-"
Li Yunxin grinned, showed his fangs, and smiled: "The real person wants to go wrong." It's not about sending them off. I'm afraid that I'll use my true skills next and hurt them. ”
"It's all up to you. Now, replace me. ”
"Ziye Zhenren, are you ready to take my blow from this Xiyi Mysterious Realm?"
The Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Happy." Come on!"
As soon as his voice fell, the sea shattered, and the huge waves suddenly broke up! As if someone had stirred up the ocean with a stick—I saw this Weishui Dragon King rise into the air, grab his palm downward, and shout: "Then—come!!"
He had been standing on the stone pillar and jumped up. It was originally extremely large, extremely long, but it could shrink to the size of an ordinary gun stick in an instant, and it was being held in his palm!
The pillar vanished abruptly, and the sea slammed into each other with a thud, and soon swelled up—as if a terrible force was about to erupt from beneath it...... The next moment, the fiery magma rushed up with a bang, as if he had pulled through the bottom of the sea!
Li Yunxin was bathed in this rock fire, and the long stick turned into a stone pillar in his hand was purple and lightning, and the golden light was brilliant. He shook his left hand again, and a green iron cable in his palm whizzed and circled, each circle longer than the other, and in the blink of an eye, it encircled this vast ocean, as if it had become an iron cover!
He didn't say a word, he raised his stick and smashed it!
The two are separated by a hundred feet. But when he smashed it, the body of the gods and demons came to the real person of Ziye in the blink of an eye.
But the real person was not an ordinary person, there was only a phantom left in the same place, and the person was a hundred feet away.
Their strength and speed are too long to smash down with a stick or even describe it as "an instant", but this stick is both fast and slow - Ziye Real Man shifts into a phantom, and Li Yunxin also moves with him. From raising the stick to smashing it, thousands of afterimages appeared on the surface of the ocean - it was the real person of Ziye who was hiding, and the Dragon King of Weishui was chasing. It was originally just a battle between two people, but now it seems like a thousand troops!
The iron rope obtained from Bai Yanjun also played a miraculous function at this moment. Seeing the real illusion of the purple night, he stabbed out a chain. If he is hit, even if he can't take his soul, he has to stiffen his body and suffer the blow. However, since that real person claims to have a blow from the Guangsheng Mysterious Realm, he is a character who is about to step into the peak of the Xuan Realm.
Every blow of the iron rope will fail, and it will never be able to trap him. But because of this, this real person has no time to use other means.
In this long and extremely short period of time, Li Yunxin actually had time to shout again: "Formation!"
- When he smashed the Purple Night Real Man, he left a lot of phantoms on the ocean. If those phantoms were looked at at at them flat, they would only feel a brilliant one. But if you look down from the sky, you find that it has formed some kind of rhythmic pattern!
With his shout, the light and shadow on the sea suddenly joined together—a clear sound. It's as if the sky, time and space are frozen......
The ocean and space where the two of them are located suddenly became a plane and a painting!
It's a very strange painting. It's in a space that is long, wide, high, and deep, but you can't see how thick it is—if you look at it flat, it disappears between heaven and earth. Looking up, his gaze seems to be sucked in for a moment. It can't go up or down, it can only flow in all directions. It seems to be in time and space, but it seems to be independent.
Ordinary sight and perception can hardly describe this experience. If you don't see it in person, you can't imagine it. It's as if both of them have been drawn into the painting, and without the concept of thickness, there is only one plane left!
A person can dodge in the vast sky, up and down, front and back, left, left and right. But what if it's on a blank piece of paper that is framed?
Now this space has suddenly become a piece of "paper", and the border of this paper is the iron rope given to him by Bai Yanjun.
Just like a paintbrush drawing lines on paper, the white paper must always be filled with - Ziye Zhenren jumps left and right in the "painting", and Li Yunxin's body follows him like a shadow. The illusions left by the two soon filled the "canvas" as well.
When this purple night real person has nowhere to go, and can't rush to the "picture frame iron cable"-
There was an explosion that pierced through the clouds, and countless phantoms of Li Yunxin's eyes smashed on the bodies of countless Purple Night True People with their long sticks!
And at this time, the people who were swept up to the sky by Li Yunxin's demonic power were still rising and not falling.
But the "drawing paper" shattered, and countless fragments interspersed with each other, annihilating into a strong light that could not be seen. Others splashed into the sea - once they came into contact with the water, they instantly became bottomless black holes. The sea rumbled into it and turned into a terrifying giant whirlpool. There are thousands and tens of thousands of such whirlpools, and in the blink of an eye, this piece of ocean surface is sucked clean and exposed to the seabed!
The surrounding sea water immediately roared and filled, stirred, and burst into a deafening scream!!
On this boiling ocean, the two figures separated, still a hundred feet apart.
Li Yunxin recovered his body. One hand holds a long stick, the other hand holds an iron rope. The white robe on his body was broken, his hair was scattered, and there was no intact skin on the surface of his body, as if he had been fished out of a sea of blood.
And the Purple Night True Man is still intact. But there was no smile on his face, and his face turned blue.
He stood with his hands in his hands and stared straight at Li Yunxin. After three breaths, he gritted his teeth and spit out a sentence: "What kind of move are you?" ”
Li Yunxin grinned. The fine white teeth on the crimson face are especially noticeable. With a shake of his left hand, he closed the rope. With a flick of his right hand, he plunged the stone stick into the water, and it quickly exploded into the previous stone pillar.
"This move, it's called—" he said with a smile, "Dimensionality Reduction Strike." ”