Xia Chen didn't say anything. There was no point in fighting against Jiuyou Mingjun.
He took a deep breath, the light behind him flickered, and one Dharma image changed out one after another, the sad Dharma image, the angry Dharma image, the happy Dharma image, the sad Dharma image...
The five dharma aspects of the God of War are unleashed with all your might.
These are the five dharma forms of the God of War brought about by the realm of Yuanshen. They are powerful supernatural powers that come from Suo Feiyan's bloodline memory. As his cultivation realm increases, more powerful changes will occur.
Each image became clearer, exuding various emotions as if they were real, intertwined together, like dark clouds crossing the sky, quickly passing hundreds of kilometers away, and colliding with the dark ripples of space.
Boom! It was like dark clouds colliding, and there was a deafening explosion, as if thunder came to the world.
Countless black space ripples were touched by the majesty of the Five Dharma Appearances of the God of War, and disappeared in an instant.
The emotions conveyed by the Dharma image can infect this space and time, with countless sorrows, countless angers, countless joys, and infinite sorrows, all mixed together, creating a sense of annihilation that can make people insane.
"Well...this is not your magical power." Lord Jiuyouming's laughter stopped immediately and turned into surprise, "At least it is not the magical power of human monks. How did you use it?"
"There are still many things you don't know." Xia Chen said calmly, and the Master Dharma Master waved the True Heart Sword, bringing out a fragment of sword light, "Jiu Nether Lord, I am not your opponent, but I may not be able to fight with you.
field."
"Om Mani Padme Hum!" The True Heart Sword suddenly cracked open and turned into countless sword rays. Each sword ray turned into a rune that shone with spiritual light, which was the six-character mantra.
"Om mani padme hum!"
"Om mani padme hum!"
"Om mani padme hum!"
"Om mani padme hum!"
Each Dharma image turns around, the Dharma image is solemn, and the complete six-character mantra is softly recited in the mouth.
This is the strongest magical power that Xia Chen has been able to use since he broke through to the sixth level of magical power. If it were before, being able to spit out one word for each spell would be equivalent to exceeding the limit.
The air seemed to have solidified, there was no wind, no snow, no thunder, no clouds, no everything, even time stopped at this moment...
All moving things seemed to have turned into statues in the silent world at this moment. In the entire world, only an ethereal voice was left singing six words that contained infinite power.
"Om mani padme hum!"
I don’t know when golden raindrops started floating in the sky, and the raindrops swayed down. Each drop was a golden rune about ten feet in size, and it seemed that even the whole world was wrapped in it.
Lord Jiuyouming is like a giant squid nailed to the blue sky, motionless. His body is rapidly shrinking. This is because the ripples in the dark space continue to disappear.
Every piece of golden rune fell, directly erasing large space ripples. It was like an eraser, wiping away the black stains.
Xia Chen sat in the sky, the main Dharma phase remained motionless, and the four ** phases kept rotating. Apart from the True Heart Sword, there was only this mantra, and the ethereal Sanskrit sound was chanting repeatedly.
"It's a very powerful magical power. I didn't expect that the human world has mastered such a powerful mantra." Lord Jiuyouming's voice finally sounded. "Unfortunately, your cultivation is still too weak."
Click, click, click... Its body suddenly started to move. This movement was as powerful as a thousand troops. This movement made the ground shake.
It was like a whale sealed in ice, struggling to break free, and in the sky around it, there were actually countless cracks that seemed to burst, as if the entire space was about to be shattered by it.
generally.
Poof! Xia Chen spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
The sad image let out a sharp shout, and then quickly dimmed like a phantom, then disappeared into thin air.
Xia Chen flipped his palm and put several middle-grade treasure pills into his mouth. The other three figures kept chanting the six-character mantra, but the speed suddenly accelerated a lot.
His aura rose again and again, and his whole body emitted a solid golden light. This was the substantial protection produced by the Great Vajra Body after merging with the four holy beasts.
The golden runes were originally just swaying, but suddenly they turned into showers, and each piece fell, smearing large areas with dark space ripples.
The black ripples derived from Jiuyou Mingjun were originally tens of thousands of feet in size. In just a moment, they shrunk by nearly half, to only a few thousand feet in size.
Jiuyou Mingjun snorted, seemingly unhappy that Xia Chen had eliminated its black ripples. It suddenly swept its tail, and countless cracks appeared in the space in an instant.
Xia Chen's face had just regained some rosiness, but it immediately turned extremely pale. With a pop, another mouthful of blood spurted out.
His chest seemed to be hit hard by a big hammer. Although he had the defense of the four beasts, Jiuyouming Lord's attack did not seem to be a physical attack, nor did it seem to be a mental attack, but it seemed to be a combination of the two.
Can ignore the defense of the Holy Beast Fusion Armor.
Boom! The angry Dharma image roared, and gradually dimmed and disappeared, leaving only the two physical images still chanting the six-character mantra.
"Is this your strongest magical power?" came the faint voice of Jiu Nether Lord, "You only destroyed part of my Nine Nether Marks, and didn't even attack my body. I haven't even used my Nine Nether Marks yet.
You Shen Tong, how can you fight with me?"
Its huge body rushed toward Xia Chen bit by bit. Although the ripples in the dark space were constantly offset by the six-character mantra, it was still a thousand feet in size, and every step it took was equivalent to charging towards Xia Chen.
Xia Chen's face was as pale as paper. Every step forward by Jiuyouming Lord was equivalent to adding a weight of ten thousand kilograms on him. The distance of hundreds of miles was stacked up, and the pressure on him was almost no less than dozens of mountains.
He continuously adjusted his breath, borrowed the power of the four holy beasts, and uttered the six-character mantra with all his strength, constantly consuming the Nine Netherworld Patterns, but every time a part was eliminated, another part of the Nine Netherworld Lord was derived.
Just like a flame, if part of it is extinguished, new sparks will burst out soon.
Although the speed of erasing the Nine Netherworld Patterns is faster than the derivation of the Nine Netherworld Lord, Xia Chen has reached his limit, but the Nine Netherworld Lord still seems to be able to do it with ease.
It obviously didn't want to make Xia Chen a mortal enemy all at once, but it gradually increased its power until it completely crushed the opponent.
Xia Chen's expression remained unchanged, and he just slapped his lower abdomen with his backhand. Instantly, there was a shining silver magic weapon in his hand.
This magic weapon is spindle-shaped, with two pointed ends, and is engraved with black runes like small regular script. It has an ancient flavor of vicissitudes, and it is obviously a powerful weapon that has been around for a long time.
This is a high-grade magic weapon. Xia Chen can't remember where he got it from, but it doesn't matter. Because he doesn't want to use this magic weapon whose functions are unfamiliar to him at all.
He stretched out his finger, and dozens of golden runes of the Six Sons Mantra fell down and fell directly into this extremely precious and high-grade magic weapon.
Then, Xia Chen threw the fusiform magic weapon at Jiuyou Mingjun without hesitation.
Boom! The dazzling light illuminated the sky for hundreds of miles in an instant, and the spiritual energy turned into terrifying fluctuations to form a tsunami-like wave of air, raging throughout the vast space.
Below, the buildings of the Tianfeng Organization collapsed like building blocks.
The Nine Netherworld Patterns, which were thousands of feet in size, disappeared at an extremely fast speed in the face of the unparalleled power of the explosion of this top-grade magic weapon. Even if the Nine Netherworld Lord re-derived new Underworld Patterns, they could not keep up with the disappearance speed.
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A top-grade magic weapon that could be used as the strongest trump card by a sixth-level family was just a one-time consumable in Xia Chen's hands.
"Damn it!" Lord Jiuyou Ming angrily sent out a mental wave. Obviously, he did not expect that Xia Chen would directly self-destruct such a precious magic weapon. It was only used to bomb his Ming Wen.
This terrifying power has indeed passed through the underworld patterns and has a faint impact on his body.
However, Jiuyou Ming Lord was just a little angry, but not worried. He was far from maximizing the speed of the underworld patterns. Even if the power of this high-grade magic weapon was fully demonstrated, it would not be able to destroy all the underworld patterns.
Sure enough, after the dazzling light wiped out the Nine Netherworld Patterns to a range of several hundred feet, it gradually became unbearable and dimmed. The tsunami transformed by the spiritual energy also gradually subsided.
But when Xia Chen saw that his expression didn't change at all, he slapped his hand on his lower abdomen, and a magic weapon filled with spiritual energy appeared in his hand.
Another top-grade magic weapon!
As usual, he stretched out his hand and introduced dozens of golden runes into the high-grade magic weapon. Then he threw it towards Lord Jiuyouming.
The high-grade magic weapon is much harder than imagined, and it is not easy to explode. Apart from the six-character mantra, Xia Chen really has no other magical power that can be so squandered.
The four eyes of Lord Jiuyou Ming had just shown a look of surprise. He was once caught in an earth-shattering explosion.
Although the explosion of a top-grade magic weapon is not as good as the self-destruction of a seventh-level magical monk, the power is not far different. Even a peak seventh-level magical monk will fall without noticing.
A dazzling light streaked across the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the Nine Netherworld Patterns that had just stabilized were greatly reduced again. However, the closer to the Nine Netherworld Lord's body, the thicker and stronger the Nine Netherworld Patterns became.
The second explosion of a high-grade magic weapon was obviously not as good as the first. The Nine Netherworld Patterns only shrank to the size of a hundred feet, which offset the power of the explosion.
"I want to see how many such precious magic weapons you have." Lord Jiuyouming couldn't help but sneered.
Xia Chen had no expression on his face, raised his hand and patted his lower abdomen, and two more high-grade magic weapons appeared in his hand.
High-grade magic weapons are also extremely precious resources to him. Even if the cornucopia can be copied, it will still take a long time. Fortunately, for the few pieces he just consumed, the cornucopia has already been backed up, and among the wealth he collected, top-grade magic weapons
There are almost dozens of pieces.
If Lord Jiuyouming thinks he can handle it, he can continue to do it again.
There was a boom, and there were two more dazzling explosions. After the loud noise, only a few tens of feet of the dark pattern around Jiuyou Mingjun was left.
Watching Xia Chen slowly take out three more high-grade magic weapons with powerful aura from his arms, Lord Jiuyou Ming was finally speechless.
It originally wanted to continue consuming it until Xia Chen was completely consumed, but now it seems that before Xia Chen is completely consumed, its underworld pattern will be exhausted first.