Chapter 45: Zixiao
After the three thousand Hongjun stood still, three thousand purple pillars of light rose from the three thousand Hongjun's body, and countless purple mist rose, enveloping billions of zhang of space, surrounding Rahu in the array.
"The name of this great array of the poor path is: Heaven Conquering Creation Array, once the great array is established, it does not need to operate with aura, and it can communicate with the heavenly path by itself and obtain energy. And if you want to break the formation, you must kill all the three thousand clones of the poor path at the same time, as long as one of the doppelgangers of the poor path is not dead, the big array will not be broken, and as long as there is one doppelganger who is not dead, then the dead clones will also be quickly resurrected. Let Poor Dao use this big array to try the means of Daoist friends first!" Hongjun said lightly.
When Luo Hu heard this, he was unmoved, but kept waving the Heavenly Demon Knife, countless brilliant sword lights mixed with countless spiritual energy, and even the purple mist in the Heaven Conquering Creation Array was partially absorbed by the Heavenly Demon Sword Light. Countless sword lights flew up and down, left and right, like thunder, slashing towards the three thousand Hongjun clones that they sensed.
The three thousand Hongjun clones each operated a large array to block, and the purple mist in the array turned, and the countless purple mist in the array turned into countless knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, and forks...... , flying and rising, facing the sword light.
The sound of the boom collision was sandwiched with the sound of cracking sounded, and a large part of the Heavenly Demon Sword Light was blocked, but there was still a part of the Heavenly Demon Sword Light that smashed countless weapons and slashed on top of the Hongjun clone, and more than 1,800 Hongjun clones were wiped out, but in an instant, countless purple mist condensed one after another, and the Hongjun clones who had died were all resurrected.
Seeing this, Luo Hu's eyes froze, and he withdrew the Heavenly Demon Knife and the Heavenly Demon Tower above his head, and then sat down cross-legged, and infinite black light emerged from his body, filling the entire large array space, causing countless purple qi to be turbulent. Then the black light gradually solidified, turning into a billion-foot strange demon god giant.
The demon god sat three feet above Rahu's head, his whole body was blue and black, and his upper body had three thousand arms, and each hand held a different magic weapon, including a drum, a hammer, a lotus, a long knife, a pagoda, a pearl, a scroll, a bell, and so on. The demon god has thirteen heads, all of them are blue and black, and all of them have different artistic conceptions: joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, shock, seeing, hearing, fragrance, taste, touch, and meaning. Dao blood-colored light flowed on its body, evil and sacred, strange and great.
Then, as soon as Luo Hu pointed out, the demon god giant roared to the sky, and then the black and red light on the body of hundreds of millions of zhang shone brightly, and the three thousand arms were raised, and the three thousand magic weapons in the hands of the demon god flew out one after another, falling towards the three thousand Hongjun clones, and then the demon god giant raised three thousand palms, clenched them into a giant fist, followed closely behind, and smashed down towards the Hongjun clone.
The big drum trembled slightly, and the sound waves of the Dao Dao swung towards a Hongjun clone; the sledgehammer fell, and the space was shattered; with a wave of the long knife, the bright sword light tore through countless purple mist weapons; the pagoda rotated and pressed, and a Hongjun clone was pressed in the air, unable to move. The Demon God's three thousand giant fists slammed down at the same time, and the three thousand Hongjun clones wanted to resist, but they were all shattered by the three thousand magic weapons that all the purple mist around them, and then the Demon God's giant fist fell.
"Boom!"
With an earth-shattering sound, the three thousand Hongjun clones were all smashed into pieces, turned into purple qi and slowly dissipated, and then the purple qi of the entire large array dissipated one after another, and Rahu and the hundreds of millions of demon god giants reappeared in Hongjun's eyes, staring at Hongjun, and the heaven-seizing creation array was broken!
"Roar!" With a loud roar, the billions of demon god giants raised their three thousand long arms and smashed down towards Hongjun, and the wind rose in all directions, wrinkling the Taoist robe on Hongjun's body.
"Zixiao Divine Thunder Palace!" Hongjun sang in a low voice, and then the purple lotus flower on the right side of its Qingyun shone brightly, and the divine thunder on it suddenly flew out and landed in front of Hongjun, and then suddenly stretched, turning into a thick, gorgeous purple palace that is hundreds of millions of zhang long and tens of millions of zhang high, majestic, majestic, mysterious, carved dragons and phoenixes on the palace wall, three hundred and sixty-five giant pillars of coiling dragons against the top of the palace, and three thousand white jade steps are tiled at the entrance of the palace, "Zixiao Palace" Three big characters are engraved on the plaque of the palace, which is full of light and rhyme. Countless purple gods and thunders crackled and exploded around Zixiao Palace, and endless destruction flowed out of it, vast, magnificent, majestic, majestic!
"The palace name is Zixiao Palace, and the thunder name is Zixiao God Thunder, please taste it!"
Then, the Demon God's three thousand giant fists smashed on Zixiao Palace, "Bang!" A loud bang came out, and Zixiao Palace was smashed back tens of millions of miles, squeezing out dense spatial ripples, but it was unscathed, and it was still magnificent. Then, the Zixiao Divine Thunder around the Zixiao Palace suddenly exploded, turning into a sea of Zixiao Divine Thunder around the Zixiao Palace, and the crackling sound came, and the three thousand long arms of the Demon God were all broken from the wrists, and the three thousand magic weapons were also split into pieces by the Zixiao Divine Thunder, wisps of black smoke came out, and the smell was unpleasant.