Chapter 1917 Rules of the Ten Directions
Bei Jinghong gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I never thought you were ungrateful and destroyed the bridge when you cross the river! Listen to the Mu Di, you will not have a good end!"
Ling Mudi's cold face couldn't help but jump and said, "Bei Jinghong, you are also a hero for life. How could you say such childish words? Are you unwilling to accept your own failure? If you don't want to destroy the dust, you will tell the whereabouts of the stele spirit and I can leave you behind."
"Hmph, what a big joke!"
Bei Jinghong smiled grimly and said, "A puppet that even lost her body, said, leave me, hahaha! Even if I am injured, I am not something you can deal with at this moment!"
A large amount of demonic energy surged out of the body, demonizing the whole body. Zhang Dayi vomited it, and a golden wheel flew out, grabbed it in his hand, and protected it in front of him.
A treasure tree is carved on the golden wheel, blooming in the wind.
Ling Mudi frowned and said nothing, but stood there quietly holding the soul-reverse whip in his hand.
As soon as he stepped on the foot of the bullfighting in the sky, he flew to Lingmu Di and held a concert with Bei Jinghong.
Mo Pu faced the Dharma image, and his eyes shrank slightly, stared at the golden wheel and shot a cold light, and said coldly: "I didn't expect that the golden wheel of my Dharma tree fell into your hands, and it was so hidden."
Bei Jinghong snorted: "This magic tree golden wheel has been silent in my dantian. I have been refining it with the demonic energy for 100,000 years. I have long lost the sense of yours. I have been fully controlled by me. How can I hide it?"
Mo Pu nodded and said, "I came across the border back then, and there were three holy tools in the Dharma image. The ancient god battlefield, the magic tree golden wheel and the yin and yang qi bottles were all left behind, but they are no longer needed."
These three holy weapons were originally his own mysterious weapons. Although they were extremely powerful, they could not be compared with the Six Paths of Demon Soldiers. It was just a feeling and habit to carry them around at that time, and they were used to deal with ordinary strong people.
Now that his strength has dropped sharply, it is naturally because the Six Paths of Demon Soldiers are easy to use, and the gods block the gods.
Li Yunxiao said impatiently: "If you want to kill the formation spirit, hurry up and start. Why are you stumble here? I am still waiting to go out."
Although Bei Jinghong had a magic tree golden wheel, he was beaten by Ahan's bone-slashing knife and the soul-reverse, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured and no longer a threat.
The only worry now is whether the Demon Pu can kill the formation spirit. If it cannot, everyone will be trapped in the seal and everything will become empty, and there is nothing to think about.
Ling Mudi also saw this, and the key to everything lies in the battle between the demon and the formation spirit.
So he was not in a hurry to attack Bei Jinghong, but he just raised his soul to whip from time to time, making Bei Jinghong unable to calm down his wounds. Bei Jinghong was so angry that he was helpless.
Mopu sneered: "I'll fight alone, will you reap the benefits?"
Li Yunxiao said, "What else? Who made me weak and powerless? Besides, you took away my magic power at this moment, and it was my strength to do my best. If you don't want to fight alone, you will return the magic power to me and I will fight him!"
"cut!"
Mopu sneered and said, "Get out and see clearly. When I kill this formation spirit and avenge the past 100,000 years, I will deal with you again!"
He was not afraid that Li Yunxiao and others would run away. As long as these people were not destroyed, it would be fortunate. Moreover, there were no strong people who could enter the divine way.
A cold light flashed in Mo Pu's eyes and he finally took action.
He grabbed Bei Jinghong's arm before, condensed the Ahan Bone Slashing Knife again and slashed towards the formation spirit lightly.
The two of them have fought each other for 100,000 years. The Mo Pu knows the strength of the Ling. Although he is sure to kill the opponent and rush out, it is definitely not a few dozen or hundreds of moves to win.
So I was not anxious, I just tentatively slashed. After all, I had not used magic weapons for 100,000 years, and only barely used them when they came to Li Yunxiao twice.
"when!"
The formation spirit did not dodge, but crossed his hands in front of him and directly blocked it with his arms full of array rings!
The array ring was hit and the shaking movement was heard, and the colorful lights were everywhere, and the formation spirit's body was forced to retreat more than ten feet away.
Except for Mo Pu, everyone's face changed drastically.
Only in my life can I resist the Ahan Bone Sword Sword so easily!
Mo Pu groaned, not caring about it, and his true body flashed and appeared in front of the formation spirit.
The Amohundred Treasure on the other arm was shining brightly, and all the twelve blessing wheels on it were unsealed, like a pagoda piercing through the clouds, making a loud sound of thousands of birds, and slashing up!
The formation spirit grabbed the white ring with both hands, let go in front of him, and turned into a barrier that stretched ten feet wide.
"Boom!"
The Amoh wheel treasure slashed on the white ring, and the twelve blessing wheels rotated rapidly, and the demon talismans rolled in the sky.
The center of the white ring was originally like a water mirror, with a white hazy light. At this moment, the clouds and rains were stirred, and the water was sparkling.
The formation spirit's eyes shrank, and the water vapor in the white ring kept spreading, and Lun Bao's pointed tip gradually pierced out.
He closed his hands and pinched out a seal, flew out with his right arm, turned into a colorful bird in the air, with five of them passing through the barrier.
Mo Pu's face darkened, and he shouted, and Ahan's bone-slashing knife flew over and slashed at the five colorful birds!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Five sword shadows appeared and slashed on the colorful bird. Each knife fell and shook out golden light and runes.
The five colorful birds immediately turned back into the array ring and disappeared in a flash.
When it appeared again, it was already stuck on Mopu.
One ring of locks the hand holding the knife, one ring of locks the arm holding the knife, and another ring of array flew directly on one side of the magic phase, turning into a tight hoop and falling down, locking it in front of your forehead!
Two array rings were also placed on the arm that grabbed Amohundai, which were completely locked.
Mo Pu was shocked and felt that the Dharma image was about to break apart. His arms were as heavy as Mount Tai and could not be lifted up. He just wanted to sink down.
The green light flowed on the body of the formation spirit, and his hands quickly pinched the fingers into the center of the barrier. The entire barrier contracted and turned into a diameter of about a meter, and then continued to pat it.
"Boom!"
The magic patterns flying on the Amohl treasure continued to explode, and the entire sword repelled back.
The power of the white array ring is vast, like a chariot crushing. Mo Pu's arms are hanging down, and one side of the Dharma image is in pain.
His body turned slightly, and a black light flashed on one of his arms, and a pitch-black iron plate was lying in front of him, covered with chapped patterns, like a turtle shell.
"Boom!"
The array circle hit the shield, shaking huge spiritual pressure, and the entire space was constantly in a daze and was almost crushed.
Li Yunxiao was extremely shocked. The frequency of the vast power fluctuated in the air, making his blood surging.
He could clearly feel the blood surging in his body and it became hotter and hotter.
The shield was Anan Gansha. When the battle with Tianmeng overseas, Mopu had come down and used it, leaving an impression in Li Yunxiao's mind.
But what affected him at this moment made his blood surge, and his breath became manic was not the power of the demon soldiers, but the fluctuations radiated from the white array ring.
It seemed as if a light of inspiration appeared in my mind, but I couldn't catch it.
"This feeling..."
Li Yunxiao felt anxious inside, as if something important was gone, but he could not grasp it, which made him anxious!
"Calm your mind and feel it well. This is the rule of the ten directions!"
Suddenly, Ling Mu Di's voice came from afar. Ling Mu Di's eyes flashed with a strange color. Looking at Li Yunxiao's condition, Li Yunxiao's whole body was red, his pores were all open, and his brightness seemed to have blood dripping out.
Li Yunxiao's body trembled and he suddenly woke up.
It turns out that this plausible, important but unattainable feeling is the divine realm rule that has disappeared for 100,000 years, which has made countless warriors dream of!
Once you understand one thought, all the orifices will be understood immediately!
He crossed the peak of martial arts in both lives, and stayed in the realm of extraordinary saints for too long, and finally felt a different change.
The small mass of divine yi power in the Dantian had boiled at some point, turning into a trickle of water to nourish his whole body, and all the body and hair were changing wherever he passed.
Bei Jinghong's face turned pale. Looking at the changes in Li Yunxiao's body, he knew that this was a sign that he was about to enter the divine realm!
Leaping from martial arts to divine path is also a very dangerous level. There are many people who die if they are accidentally killed.
Bei Jinghong kept praying in his heart, hoping that Li Yunxiao would die on the spot, which would save too much trouble.
But things went against my wishes, Li Yunxiao's condition was getting better and better, and lightning burst out from the body from time to time, making a "crackling" sound, flashing and disappearing.
The golden wheel of the magic tree in his hand suddenly moved slightly, and the big tree engraved on the wheel suddenly became vibrant, as if swaying under the sunny golden light.
"Don't do stupid things in the end!"
Ling Mudi was always alert to Bei Jinghong. After finding that his eyes were staring at Li Yunxiao, he was even more alert.
The soul whip grows in the wind and turns into a silver sword.
The bullfighting also shook his head and mooed, and the red light on his neck was flickering.
Bei Jinghong's face looked several times, his eyes full of complexity.
After swaying slightly for a few times, the golden wheel finally stopped and the light dimmed.
He let out a long voice in his heart, obviously giving up taking action at this time.
On the one hand, the four of them join forces may not be able to succeed. On the other hand, the process of martial arts entering the divine way is condensed, and the rules of the ten directions may be condensed. If you are not careful, you may explode and die. That huge impact will also cause fatal damage to yourself.
When the two parties are expedient, they should still stand still and wait for the changes in the current situation.
Moreover, the white halo of the formation spirit hit Anan Gan Sha, and the fluctuations in the ten directions were extremely beneficial to his injuries, like bathing in the sun.
Ling Mu Di's eyes flashed and said, "If you can go out after this battle, these ten directions will return to the earth, and the entire Tianwu Realm will be completely renewed and last for billions of years."
"Hmph, do these have anything to do with you?"
Bei Jinghong said coldly: "It's just a puppet, why are you pretending to be a saint? No matter how long the Tianwu Realm has existed, you will never see it."
Ling Mudi shook her head and said, "You will not understand such a thing if you are a selfish person like you."
Bei Jinghong sneered: "Haha, yes, I am selfish, so what? One hundred thousand years ago, those who were not selfish had already died, but I am still alive! Only by living can you have hope, and only by living can you reach a higher peak. Living is the hard truth!"
Chapter completed!