Chapter Twenty-Seven: Breaking the Mirror
"Falling Starfire!"
Ji Fa's curtain changed color, and the palm of the Nine Prisons Lei Feng instantly condensed into substance, and followed the falling meteor to meet it, the purple mountain rose when he saw the wind, and it was already as majestic as an ancient sacred mountain in a moment, and the falling meteor was blocked so that it was gone, and even the hot heat wave was covered up a little.
Using the Nine Prisons Lei Feng to resist the falling meteor, Ji Fa did not pause at all, and shouted at the four princes under the meteor: "Escape!"
As early as the time when the meteor fell, the four princes were already pale, not only because of the majestic power caused by the meteor fire shower, but also because of the negative impact of the previous dead companions, they had lost the confidence to fight against the gods, and their usual martial arts intentions had already become extremely dull.
At this time, Ji Fa used his hand to resist the Falling Star Flame, and they naturally smelled life, so after Ji Fa scolded them, they were already ready to flee.
Suddenly, a sound of bone cracking sounded, and three of the princes made a move, knelt straight to the ground, their faces turned extremely pale, and their bodies began to ooze red blood beads, and the eyes that looked at Ji Fa were full of fear, and they were also mixed with a look of hope to be rescued.
It's too late, it's too late at all, after all, the Nine Prisons Lei Feng was only temporarily condensed by Ji Fa, and under the powerful impact of the Falling Star Flame, he was completely smashed into pieces after just a slight block, turning into countless purple points of light and scattering in all directions, smashing the ground into countless potholes emitting black smoke.
Although the Starfire Meteorite looked very large in mid-air, it was only the size of a house when it fell on Chaoge City, and the strong pressure froze the space under Chaoge City, and the three princes who were shrouded were directly oppressed to their knees on the ground.
Ji Fa's face froze, and he closed his eyes a little unbearably, accompanied by a trace of imperceptible desolate cry, a roar that pierced through the sky sounded at the right time, shaking like an earthquake under the song city.
The sound of horses and beasts neighing, the sound of princes and generals scolding each other, and the sound of soldiers and swords colliding, suddenly the coalition army made a mess, just because of a falling star.
After a long time, the shock caused by the Falling Star Flame stopped, and when I looked up, a deep pit with a radius of three hundred meters was reflected in my eyes, except for a few faint sparks that were uncertain, there was nothing else in the pit, and as for the three princes who were pressed below, there was not even a piece of cloth left.
The remaining prince, a little embarrassed, crawled towards Ji Fa, the marquis behind him was even more scorched, the previous noble spirit was not at all, even if he dodged the fatal blow, but it was also a big injury, leaving only half a life.
So far, Ji Fa sent eight princely generals, only one person remained, Di Xin stood on the top of the city tower, indifferent as water, the emperor pointed to the generals, and the seven marquis were wiped out, and the horror was like this.
"Falling Star ......"
"The King Directs ......"
"The Emperor Commands the ......"
Ji Fa's face was a little hideous, but he didn't have the slightest impulsive move, the eight henchmen left to him by Ji Chang before his death, only one person was left under Di Xin's finger, while being angry, it also made him recognize the gap with these peak masters.
Feeling the change in Ji Fa's breath, Di Xin smiled indifferently, and then the remaining three blood-clothed gods turned their figures illusory, and finally disappeared without a trace.
All of this is in Di Xin's calculations, the emperor will summon the god general Heroic Spirit, although they are strong, but all they consume is Emperor Xin's true yuan power, not so much that these gods will fight, but that Emperor Xin will use these gods to make a move.
The last type of "Falling Star Flame" is the mastery of the second god general of the god general list, Di Xin wants to wake up Ji Fa with this style, so that he can clearly realize the real gap between the two, just with the help of the heroic spirit of the falling star, he can already have such a might, if Di Xin personally takes action, what kind of scene it is, it is unimaginable.
Heaven and earth unexpectedly quieted down, and after Di Xin's real move, no one dared to continue to make a sound, and all that was left was a heavy wheezing sound.
Some people with impure minds are even more pale and have their heads bowed to the ground, for fear that Di Xin will remember them and settle accounts after the autumn.
"Di Xin, do you really think you won!"
Ji Fa seemed to have matured instantly, and there was not the slightest personal emotion between his words, as if he was explaining a fact.
Di Xin didn't agree to Ji Fa's words, because the strange vitality he sensed at first had become extremely clear in Di Xin's eyes at this time.
With a rare solemn expression, Di Xin stretched out his fingers that had been shrunk in his wide sleeved robe, and lifted them slightly, towards a long distance slightly, like an ordinary person in the air when he was bored.
Bang!
Tens of thousands of miles away, a white and flawless finger suddenly appeared, as if it had been carefully carved, and each phalanx was extremely clear, as beautiful as mutton fat and white jade.
A light rain suddenly fell around the white jade finger bones, and there were countless faint clouds and mist, but it was not clouds and drizzle, but the true yuan that gathered the vitality of heaven and earth at an unknown level, and it was so rich that it had undergone a qualitative change to a certain extent.
As with all advanced secret techniques, the king finger is naturally not only one type of emperor to guide the general, but now this finger is called the emperor's heart without phase.
The Buddha has no appearance, and he thinks that all living beings are his appearance, and the emperor's heart has no appearance, and he takes the heart of all living beings as his appearance, which is a finger that accommodates the heart of all living beings, and also a finger that accommodates the power of the entire dynasty.
Suddenly, the same finger bones stretched out from the opposite side, and the tips of the two finger bones were facing each other, just like the front and back of a mirror, and the phalanges inside the mirror and the phalanx outside were also stirring the wind and rain.
Creak!
An extremely crisp sound sounded, and I saw that the phalanges that appeared behind were unbearably squeaked, and a clear crack appeared in the first phalange.
With this sound, as if there was a chain reaction, more cracks began to appear in the phalange, and more crisp sounds sounded like the sound of many mirrors falling to the ground at the same time and shattering.
The cracked phalanges seemed to be unwilling to be extinguished, and began to tremble incessantly, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality also began to become active with the tremor of the phalanges.
At first, those true elements that appeared at the same time as the phalanges were like rain and mist, and they also blended into those cracks like ten thousand waters, as if they wanted to reglue the broken phalanges together.
However, just like a broken mirror, it is impossible to reunite, and the phalanges that have been shattered into countless small cracks are naturally impossible to become complete again, even those true elements that are equivalent to the sum of the bodies of countless ordinary Eight Realm powerhouses are impossible to repair this finger bone that has already been broken.
Click!
With the last light sound, the last end of the entire phalanges was also covered with spiderweb-like cracks, as if it had reached its limit, and with a "bang" sound, the entire phalanx turned into countless bone powder and fell from the air.
A bead with a golden luster fell from the original position of the phalanx, but this bead with a golden luster was not an ordinary bead, but a blood bead, a blood bead that had cultivated to the ultimate realm, which could also be said to be essence blood.
After shattering the same phalange, the phalanx did not stop at all, and continued to rush forward, continuing to move forward at a seemingly slow, but extremely fast speed.
Kiss!
A layer of mist-like ripples rippled at the fingertips, a mirror-like plane appeared under the fingertips, and in the sky full of gray clouds, that bit of emerald green was so conspicuous and so real.
The white phalanx did not stop because of this change, but continued to point towards the emerald green mirror, with the drizzle and clouds in the sky.
"Click!"
This time it was the real sound of the mirror shattering, and there were countless broken fragments of the mirror, the emerald green mirror was really as fragile as a mirror under the power of the phalanges, and it had already turned into fragments and splashed everywhere just by touching it.
After the mirror shattered, the phalanges sank straight into the void, leaving behind an extremely deep black hole, like a black sun hanging in the air.
I don't know how long later, there was an earth-shattering sound from inside the black hole, as if something had broken, and there was an extremely angry reprimand, but it was too far away to be heard.
The face of the god Xin of the Chaoge Castle Tower did not change, but his fingers trembled slightly, but he quickly hid it into a wide sleeved robe, and even Daji, who was closest to him, did not notice it.
Soon, the black hole in mid-air has healed again, but the original gray sky has become blue again, and the clouds around the black hole just now have all been swallowed up, and a touch of blue seems so inconsistent with the surrounding gray, but it brings people a different mood.
Everyone's gaze at Di Xin changed color again, this Great Shang Emperor Lord, who had never made a public move, had already reached such a state of cultivation, and many people couldn't help but wonder whether this choice was right or wrong.
Di Xin didn't pay attention to the rebels below, just looked at the sky with a cold and arrogant expression, and there was no strange look on his face.
Suddenly, towards the sky above the Song City Tower, four emerald green mirrors appeared in four directions at the same time, exactly the same as the broken mirror just now, and the vitality fluctuations faintly came from inside, and the people below were frightened.
Feeling that Daji's palms were slightly cold and sweaty, Di Xin grabbed her hand tightly, and looked sideways to see Daji's beautiful eyes staring, nodded slightly, without words, the two smiled, raised their heads again, and put their eyes back on the four mirror-like void passages.