Chapter Seventy-Four: The Root Seal
Seeing that a full seven blood tigers were rushing towards him in an encirclement, Nie Wushuang's cold eyes narrowed, and the Heavenly Ghost Scimitar of the length of Mixu was like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers in Nie Wushuang's hands, forming a waterfall of sword light with a radius of several zhang, among which the blood tiger that arrived first was instantly cut into tens of millions of pieces by Nie Wushuang.
Black Prison's face changed, although Nie Wushuang's sword technique was based on the Black Cloud Sword Technique, but after reaching the most pulverity, Nie Wushuang began to comprehend the realm of primitive truth, feeling that everything is constantly changing all the time, and only the past is eternal, so his knife technique was also stained with a trace of the infinite changes in the future, and the already inscrutable knife technique instantly became ethereal, coupled with the invincible domineering of Nie Wushuang's original true yuan, the rest of the blood tigers were also blown up by Nie Wushuang, and the sky was full of ripples of aura after the blood tiger was shattered, and the face of the black prison was even more ugly, I didn't expect that I hadn't seen it for a few days, and Nie Wushuang was almost ten times more difficult。
In the back, Nie Wushuang almost used the knife technique, and the more he played, the faster he played it, the speed of the Black Prison Condensing Blood Tiger was already a little unable to keep up with the speed of Nie Wushuang's killing, you must know that the Dao Spirit Weapon also needs the master's true yuan to stimulate it, and it is not a spirit weapon that does not require too much strength from the master, but an immortal weapon, an invincible immortal weapon.
"It's been so long, you're very cool, isn't it, it's time for me to clean you up, Black Prison!" Nie Wushuang smiled indifferently, no longer defensive, and stepped towards the front of the Black Prison, the Black Prison wanted to scream in horror, but in the face of Nie Wushuang's ghostly sword technique, there was not the slightest chance and time.
At this moment, Bai Gu, the Ice and Snow Fairy, the Heavenly Sword, and all the monks who had no action and had bad intentions all rushed to the altar where Nie Wushuang had broken the seal, obviously trying to pick up the bargain.
"You are really looking for death, I didn't want her to help, but you are too greedy!" Nie Wushuang shook his head helplessly.
"Xiaoyu, suppress it all for me, whoever dares to resist will die!" Nie Wushuang's words had already announced the fate of these people.
Nie Wushuang didn't look at those guys who wanted to pick up the bargain, he shot with all his might, and in the blink of an eye, Nie Wushuang's scimitar was about to swing dozens of times, covering all the whole body of the Black Prison, and Nie Wushuang's divine soul was powerful and boundless, making every movement and every look of the Black Prison seem to be in slow motion in Nie Wushuang's mind clearly and perfectly.
Nie Wushuang had to sigh in his heart, the use of the divine soul in the battle was too powerful, no wonder once he became a supernatural power, even in the cloud-level power, he was a real super existence, an elder-level real power figure.
Black Prison felt that his every move was controlled by Nie Wushuang, even the soul fluctuations did not escape Nie Wushuang's eyes, and he suddenly felt infinite fear spreading in his heart, in order to avoid the continued spread of this emotion, Black Prison let out a terrible roar, biting the tip of his tongue, and suddenly sobered up a lot.
"Since it's already doomed, why struggle anymore!" Nie Wushuang muttered like a divine stick, every time he muttered a word, his momentum was enough, and when he finished saying this, Nie Wushuang's whole body was filled with a faint golden light, which was a manifestation of the primary-innate divine body urging to the extreme.
"Today I'm going to show you what the real force is. After Nie Wushuang finished saying this, he threw the Heavenly Ghost Scimitar, and after the bone of his right hand was smelted by Qingguang Iron, he turned bones into the art of soldiers, making Nie Wushuang's right hand bones no worse than those of divine soldiers, and now he wanted to try the unfathomable divine power of this technique of turning bones into soldiers for the first time, and it was not in line with the secret art of the Primordial Demon Palace.
The black prison wanted to say something, but when he saw the five nails like the claws of an eagle falcon ejected out of Nie Wushuang's right hand in an instant, his heart was already half cold, and Nie Wushuang's nails were different from the pitch-black color of the demon race, but like a god's gold, the Buddha was blessed by the Buddha and prayed by the gods.
It's like hell.
At this moment, Nie Wushuang descended to mortal dust like a god, and the Immortal Emperor descended to hell. Feeling the fatal life-and-death crisis, the Black Prison poured all of his primary-level Ghost Breath True Yuan into the 'Ten Thousand Beast Spirit Bell', and in an instant, eighteen blood tigers of a certain size and more agile appeared around the Black Prison, but they did not attack, obviously just trying to protect themselves.
Nie Wushuang's eyes were calm, at this moment, all the joys, sorrows, and joys had drifted away with the wind, and any emotion and sensibility were contained by the heart of the divine soul like a vacuum, and there had never been a moment when Nie Wushuang felt so powerful as now.
"The Buddha said: merit is not how many good deeds you do, what you cultivate is that your thoughts are smooth, what you practice is that your own heart is true, merit, your thoughts are free, and the harmony of your soul is merit, and you will take my move 'Fundamental Seal'" Nie Wushuang's voice was not very high, but even the white bones who were already fighting with the Ice Spirit Jade, the Ice Spirit Cold Jade Dragon, had a deep change in their faces, and the Ice Spirit Jade attacked more cheerfully, obviously feeling Nie Wushuang's realm greatly improved.
'Root Seal' is the first seal of the Ten ** Seals of the Reality Rulai Sutra, although the Primordial Demon Palace does not have a real Present World Rulai Sutra, but this move has really been recorded by the ancestors of the Primordial Demon Palace.
Nie Wushuang's right hand pinched the 'Root Seal' and gathered all the divine power in his body under one seal, and any air flow within three zhang of the surrounding area was instantly squeezed away by Nie Wushuang, and Nie Wushuang's right hand bombarded the demon like a heavenly thunder, wanting to suppress the Black Prison forever in an overwhelming posture.
The black prison's face turned sickly, at this moment he had already died and reborn, and there were two disciples of the Ghost Breath Realm in the Fire God Palace whose eyes were cold and cold, and they had no friendship with the same door, and they wanted to take the opportunity to pick up the bargain.
Eighteen blood tigers were divided into three waves and attacked and killed Nie Wushuang, Nie Wushuang didn't even look at it, everything appeared in the divine soul, under the blessing of Nie Wushuang's divine power of hundreds of thousands of catties, and then through the right hand skeleton of the divine soldier level, everything had to be beaten into powder.
The three waves of eighteen blood tigers turned into ashes in an instant like foam, which really responded to the words of the ancient powerful Mengzi, 'Everything has a way, like a dream bubble'. At this time, Nie Wushuang's ferocity didn't dare to lightly sweep its edge even if it was a white bone, let alone a black prison in the realm of ghost breath.
Therefore, the fate of the Black Prison has been sealed, even if the Black Prison blocks the 'Ten Thousand Beasts Spirit Bell' in front of him, but Nie Wushuang flashed like a ghost, instantly grabbed his blood-red and powerful heart from behind him, and then pinched it, it shattered like a firecracker, and at this time, even the ancient power of the Nine Divine Powers could not save the Black Prison.
"You 、、、" died before he finished speaking.
Nie Wushuang indifferently collected the 'Ten Thousand Beast Spirit Bell' and a space ring in his hand, and then looked at the sect disciples and Heavenly Ghost Clan masters who had been suppressed by the Ice Spirit Jade.
"Xiaoyu, thank you for your hard work. Nie Wushuang said with a gentle expression to the beautiful dragon of Bingluo Jade.
"Hmph, Wushuang, you have to remember that this girl is good, if you have any trouble in the future, you will die if you solve it yourself, and you have to trouble your aunt and grandmother every time. "The twelve masters who were sealed in the Xuan Ice by the Ice Spirit Jade didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood after hearing this.
"Okay, okay, I'll figure it out by myself in the future. Nie Wushuang said this, and then regardless of the body of the Ice Spirit Jade wandering around, he quickly arrived at the altar and devoted himself to receiving the key that had consumed a lot of his energy.
Receiving this key did not continue to appear any moths, Nie Wushuang's first feeling after getting it was extremely heavy and ancient, obviously not made of ordinary materials, it was full of complicated runes, and extremely complex jagged, obviously it was almost impossible to imitate the same key.
Nie Wushuang felt it slightly, this key is almost thousands of catties, fortunately, the current Nie Wushuang doesn't care about a few thousand catties at all, after he received this key, he greeted the Ice Spirit Jade, and ignored the ghosts who were temporarily sealed, because the top priority was the refining temple hub, and everything else had to stand aside.
Nie Wushuang's divine soul power penetrated deep into the key, and instantly broke through several seals inside, feeling that the hub controlling the temple was a god tablet, on the forty-fifth floor, Nie Wushuang looked overjoyed, if it was on the fifty or sixty layers, it was estimated that it would be impossible for the Ice Spirit Jade to bring himself in.
"Xiao Yu, let's go, wait until we have refined the hub of the Demon Suppression Temple, and then come and clean them up, is your seal strong?" Nie Wushuang asked uneasily, but in exchange for a roll of the eyes of the Ice Spirit Jade.
"Let's go, what's the ink, Wushuang, you don't know the power of the Dao Fahai realm, I'm just a pseudo-Fahai realm, because the Heavenly Ghost Secret Realm has no heavenly tribulation at all, and it is impossible to truly reach this realm, but the Zifu Dantian, the mana is one percent, almost upside down, with the unpredictable divine power of ghosts and gods, even if it is a pseudo realm, it is not their realm that can be cracked. ”
Bing Luyu said very complacently.
Nie Wushuang nodded as if he had been taught, and did not speak, leading the Ice Spirit Jade towards the forty-fifth layer, because when refining, there must be a trusted person by his side to protect the Fa, otherwise if something happens, it will really be called heaven and earth not spiritual.
And now the only one Nie Wushuang can trust is the beautiful dragon Ice Spirit Jade, but there is a secret agreement between them, so naturally it will not be unfavorable to Nie Wushuang, otherwise Ice Spirit Jade will not have a good time.