(Yandere. Immortality, Brother Feilong’s monthly ticket, Winter Wind, Rain Camel, and other unnamed likes, thank you!)
Upon seeing this, several young Shinto corpses were shocked.
The person who dared to speak wildly at the exit of the main peak of the abyss was a young man wearing a light yellow gown with a faint black mist surging around his body.
This young man's pupils are cold, and there is an unspeakable ferocity within him. He is like a demon coming from the underworld, making everyone who sees him feel frightened.
Everyone could clearly see him, but they couldn't identify his true appearance. His body was filled with vitality for a moment, showing a handsome and fair face of a young man.
The next moment, the thin black mist swirled around him, and a group of black lines appeared on his forehead, like a blooming flower, which gave rise to a shocking miracle. There was a strong sense of desolation and death all over his body, and his aura reversed.
, his appearance also changed accordingly, as if he had completely transformed into another person, which was very mysterious.
There were nearly a hundred people around, but no one knew when this strange young man, whose appearance was constantly changing with the power of magic, appeared. It wasn't until he taunted several corpse Shinto disciples that everyone discovered one after another that there was no one around them.
In the distance, a person suddenly appeared.
The aura characteristics of this young man are exactly the same as those of the Huangzi of the Great Huang Sect who visited the abyss this time. Everyone knew immediately upon seeing him that he was the mysterious Huangzi.
Several young people from Corpse God Road turned around and instantly realized his identity. Liao Ba and others said angrily in unison:
"So what if Huang Zi speaks arrogant words and insults the abyss, but he has a right to die!"
When these corpse Shinto youths were with Zhu Jiu, they did not shine at all. In fact, none of them were stupid. Otherwise, they would not be able to survive in a sect like the Abyss where the fittest survive and competition is cruel.
Although several people were furious at this time, they were not impulsive. No one took action directly, and their minds quickly turned around, and they immediately spoke out, wanting to label the other party as insulting the abyss.
Huangzi glanced at a few people with contempt in his eyes, obviously not paying attention to the disciples of the Corpse God Way, and walked towards the Yuan Palace. At the same time, he calmly said:
"It's not necessarily an insult to Abyss. What I'm saying is that Abyss has idiot disciples like you, which makes people disappointed and vulnerable. Am I wrong?"
As Huangzi walked forward, he spoke leisurely. He did not fall into the trap of a few people, and he did not worry about the abyss when speaking. He had strong confidence. He was born in the Dahuang Taoist sect, and he was also an extremely powerful force. He was not under the abyss, and he was
The Lord of Huangzi, criticizing several disciples of the Abyss branch is not very disrespectful.
"Ha, these people from the Corpse God Way are arrogant, and they deserve to be ruined at the Dahuang Way party at this time." Previously, a few people from the Corpse God Way spoke unscrupulously, which aroused the public's anger. At this time, the onlookers were gloating about the misfortune.
Then someone whispered:
"This Huangzi is extremely mysterious. It is said that everyone who fought with him was killed by him, never leaving anyone alive. He is a famous killer. I wonder who is better between him and Zhu Jiu, who had unlimited power and walked into the hall before?"
The few people in the Corpse God Way looked at each other, and they definitely didn't have the principle of swallowing their anger after being lectured by others in their own sect. They looked at Huangzi who was walking leisurely, and their eyes were full of intention, and they already had the intention to take action.
Just before a few people were about to take action, a calm voice sounded, saying: "You guys are no match for him, stand aside."
The speaker was none other than Zhu Jiu. His true body was still in the Yuan Palace and had not appeared. The voice was transmitted through the air and everyone in the room heard it. Liao Ba and others immediately became happy and agreed in unison.
Zhu Jiu's voice came back again, still vague and flat, but this time it was directed at Huangzi, saying:
"You are talking nonsense and sensationalizing on my main peak of the abyss. I will teach you a lesson today."
There is a secret current that fluctuates with the sound and flies out from the Yuanting Hall. It is as bright as a star and as fast as lightning. Its overwhelming power can condense endlessly. It grows in size with one breath and turns into a silver peak of more than ten meters in size. Between the thick soil and the stars
With equal emphasis, we can cover the whole world.
This mountain came out of the world and pressed directly against Huangzi, with an unstoppable momentum. Its power is even higher than the real mountain range.
Huangzi's expression remained unchanged and he drank calmly. The black patterns on his forehead intertwined and bloomed in an instant, magically forming a black light gourd, deep and dark, spinning and rising into the sky, extremely agile.
After this gourd rose into the air, it quickly transformed into a giant object several feet tall. The gourd's mouth shone with black light, possessing the power of absorption. It could swallow up the sky and illuminate the silvery hills, shrinking them into smaller pieces, and then drag them into the belly of the gourd.
Huangzi laughed softly, and the sound echoed in all directions, and said: "Abyss Zhujiu? Such a great reputation, but mediocre magic power, but I, the flower of desolation, formed a sky-swallowing gourd, absorbed it in an instant, and turned it into nothingness, just a person with a false reputation!"
Onlookers were also extremely surprised when they saw this scene. Some people said:
"It turns out that the mana pattern on Huangzi's forehead is called the Flower of Desolation. I wonder what kind of amazing magic it is? With such magical power, it can take away the silvery mountain peaks of Zhu Jiu with one blow."
"The flower of desolation is the secret technique of the Great Desolation Sect, which contains the power of great annihilation to transform all things into desolation. It is said that the flower of desolation can produce thousands of magic spells and has boundless divine power. When I saw it today, it was really amazing. I wish you the best.
Ranking No. 9 in terms of combat power, it may change hands today."
While everyone was talking, they looked at the black light gourd that was about to be taken back by Huangzi after swallowing the Yincan Mountain Peak, with expressions of astonishment and envy on their faces.
‘Crack!’ Suddenly, there was a startling sound, and the dim light gourd instantly disintegrated into wisps of black mist.
The silver-colored hill sat out from the gourd, covering the heavens without any damage. Amid the uproar of the crowd, it pressed towards Huangzi again.
Huangzi's expression also changed slightly. He didn't expect that even the power of desolation in the gourd could not destroy the mountain. The desolation flowers on his forehead flickered and intertwined again. Like lightning, he formed a long halberd made of black metal, like a long dragon.
Like water, it crashed towards the hill.
‘Clang!’
The hill trembled, but was not damaged at all, while the halberd made a crisp crackling sound before shattering and dissipating.
This collision should have shocked the world, but the main peak of the abyss crushed nine heavens and ten earths, and the polar formations were endless. All fluctuations were eliminated and never manifested. Therefore, in this brazen collision, there were only sounds interacting with each other, and nothing else.
abnormal.
As everyone watched, the Yincan Hill changed again, shrinking to infinitesimally small in one breath, and the light color and magic energy changed at the same time. This was Zhu Jiu's Void Talisman Formation Technique, in which two magic techniques were sealed in succession.
At this moment, the array patterns were outlined one after another, and the second spell was turned over. Golden flames suddenly burst out, chaotic energy surged, and a bright divine inscription slowly rose. It was the word 'forbidden', which turned into a chain of voids and intertwined.
It becomes a cage, sealing and suppressing everything.
The Holy Son of the Great Desolation conjured up all kinds of spells from the desolate flower on his forehead one after another to resist, but they were all transformed into a divine chain cage with the word "forbidden". He was imprisoned and refined into chaotic energy, which was absorbed and dissipated.
The divine prison derived from the word "forbidden" came to the head of the Holy Son of the Wild with an unstoppable force. He gave a sharp shout, and the flower of the desert took on the most powerful transformation and fully bloomed, as if it was about to release a world-shattering divine power.
However, the cage with unlimited forbidden power has completely covered his body. The vitality in the body of the Great Wilderness Saint Son quickly drained away and turned into chaotic energy. Eventually, even himself began to shrink, and was completely absorbed and loaded by the Forbidden Word Divine Prison, and was wiped out and disappeared.
Following the forbidden word culture, a golden lightning bolt instantly escaped into the Yuan Palace and was taken back by Zhu Jiu.
In this short period of fighting, the magic and tricks are constantly changing, often beyond ordinary people's expectations.
Everyone was puzzled. Could it be that the Huangzi was defeated and his body was destroyed? However, at the last moment, his body was absorbed and imprisoned, and no blood and energy escaped. However, it did not look like a normal living being was killed.
When everyone was suspicious, Zhu Jiu, who had never come out of Yuan Palace, raised his voice again and said:
"Huangzi, I accepted your mana incarnation today to teach you a lesson. If you don't accept it, I'll wait for you to challenge me at any time, but your strength is mediocre. If you dare to fight me next time, you have to be careful.
I took it in!"
After Zhu Jiu finished speaking, the crowd of onlookers exploded, and they all understood that the person who had been absorbed and disappeared by the killing turned out to be the incarnation of Huangzi.
This is a shocking magical technique. It uses magical energy to transform into an illusory body, travel around the world, and fight as usual. It is almost a myth.
Of course, depending on the thickness of the magic power, the phantom bodies formed by this spell will last for different periods of time. Even the incarnations formed by powerful people cannot last forever.
Even so, these magics are extremely powerful. All the magical powers are exactly the same as the original one. They are a condensed version of oneself. For those who master these magics, the original form and the phantom body can fight together, and their combat power is more than doubled.
Everyone has only heard about it, but no one has ever seen this divine channel power.
If Zhu Jiu hadn't revealed the truth, no one would have known until now that the one who was killed turned out to be a magical phantom, and its appearance did not show any difference from the real creature.
The crowd commented that they were surprised that Zhu Jiu had unleashed a spell from across the air and powerfully destroyed the magical body, and they were also excited to see the legendary secret technique in person.