For a moment, there was a battle of swords and fire in the courtyard, echoing the battle of formations in the pavilion.
On the light wheel formation, Shang Zhi controlled the formation with his left hand and held a thousand lamp ruler with his right. He stared at Ying Tian with a pair of cold eyes. Ying Tian caught the blood stains on the corner of Shang Zhi's mouth and curled his lips into a smile. This is Shang Zhi's power.
He still somewhat understood that although Taoism was at the seventh level and Shang Zhi had already reached immortality at the second level, Shang Zhi forcibly summoned the "Six Armor Secret Technique" and the Thousand Lamp Ruler in order to counteract the "Liu Divination Formation".
The superposition of the two is completely beyond Shang Zhi's current ability to withstand. Now Shang Zhi seems to be a sphere that has reached its limit. Once pressed hard, it will explode itself and even go crazy.
After all, the pros and cons of Thousand Lamp Rulers.
He followed Wenyuan and knew it well.
In the midst of his thoughts, Ying Tian glanced at the stubborn Shang Zhi in the formation, and heard Shang Zhi's curse rising again. He raised his right hand, waved his feather fan, and shot out a feather dart, which instantly dispersed into five pieces in the air.
The five feather darts were inserted one by one into the five connected rings of the "Liu Bu Dui Formation". The ring seams were stimulated, squeezing the light wheel, and the edges of the wheel cracked and shattered.
The traces spread, activating one hundred and fifty-six generals on the formation.
Suddenly, one hundred and fifty-six generals came out, the light shot straight into the sky, and the five elements of scorching light were like daylight. The halo fell from the sky and enveloped the secret technique disc controlled by Shang Zhi.
On the disc, the magic gods returned to the disc one after another, and Shang Zhi's left hand shook the control array, and the fishy sweetness surged up. Shang Zhi turned his head and spat out, and the fish red splashed onto the Thousand Lamp Ruler held in his right hand.
The Thousand Damp Ruler felt fishy and violent, and there was a "buzzing" sound, causing bloodshot eyes in Shang Zhi's pupils. Shang Zhi held the Thousand Deng Ruler tightly, looked up, and saw Ying Tian floating in the air watching the show.
Looking at the contempt in Ying Tian's eyes, Shang Zhi thought of the hell world he encountered when he was young, and a blood embedded in his soul poured into his thoughts, transforming into white bones in front of Shang Zhi's eyes.
Mountains of bones were piled up, and vultures were devouring the corpses on the ground. Their cries were piercing and heart-piercing, making Shang Zhi's heart skip a beat, resonating with the resentment sealed within a thousand lamp feet.
As soon as a thought arises from the heart, a Buddha or a demon arises. The surge of resentment stimulates Shang Zhi's right arm to tremble, and he feels a thousand lamps and rulers shaking. Shang Zhi instantly returns to his thoughts and his heart sinks.
...He has never forgotten why his master died!
There are thousands of grievances within a thousand lamps and feet, and they are grievances against all living beings.
Life and death is like the six divination generals who suppressed him. Such a contradictory game of opposite nature made Shang Zhi look around at the generals who surrounded and robbed the Liujia disc, Guan Shen, and gritted his teeth.
...It's a prisoner's dilemma, only you die and I die!
As soon as his thoughts fell, Shang Zhi hid the youthful resentment deep in his memory, mixed with thousands of desires in the ruler. Shang Zhi held the ruler in his right hand and raised it, while holding the edge of the ruler in his left hand, he slid it hard.
The inscription on the ruler was instantly dyed red, and the red light swayed brightly, reflecting the murderous look in Shang Zhi's eyes. Ying Tian, who was in the air, caught the burning light on Shang Zhi's body and narrowed his eyes with violence.
Lift the feather fan in one move and flap it in the next move.
Suddenly, a strong wind swept across the courtyard, swaying the sycamore trees, and the tung leaves were flying all over the sky. It blew past Jin Huan and Xixian who were facing each other in the courtyard. Xixian was stunned and turned to look at the Tianjing Pavilion.
The business branches in the pavilion are thrown to the ground with a thousand lamps and rulers in the hand.
The Thousand Lamp Ruler flew into the air for an instant, Shang Zhi looked at the generals who were rushing towards him, made a seal with his hands and shouted "Scatter", the Thousand Lamp Ruler turned "Buzz", and in an instant day and night fell in the pavilion.
The lights within the foot surged out, burning with thousands of fluorescent flames. Clusters of faint green looked like stars, and all the generals were found on the branches. They opened their arms and shook their palms downward.
As soon as the disc "sounded", thousands of glowing flames were engulfed in the disc, melting the runes and incantations on the disc. Then Shang Zhi gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and drank with all his strength while the veins on his forehead stood out.
"rise!"
At the critical moment, when the generals Guan Shen pounced on the Shangzhi, the nine-character mantra permeated with glowing flames appeared on the plate, and all the soldiers and warriors lined up in front of them and stood up from the plate with a "swish".
Parallel floating and lingering around Shang Zhi at the same time, when the attacking generals stopped, Shang Zhi pointed his right hand to the sky, Qian Deng Chi followed the trend, caught Shang Zhi, thrust his backhand into the ground, turned, and repelled.
"retreat!!!"
The front of light swept across all the generals, Guan Shen, all the damaged gods gathered in the sky, Ying Tian fell to the ground with a "bang dong", the dust was raised and the corners of his mouth were red, Ying Tian turned his head and stared at Shang Zhi.
Shang Zhi's chest was shaken, and he vomited blood. He knelt down with his legs and grabbed the handle of the Thousand Lamp Ruler inserted into the ground with his right hand.
He just stabilized his fallen body.
The shattering pain that penetrated Shang Zhi's heart corroded Shang Zhi's five senses and amplified the resentment in Shang Zhi's heart, causing Qian Deng Chi's violent thoughts to take shape and turn into a black smoke vine.
The handle of the Thousand Lamp Ruler is wrapped around Shang Zhi's right arm.
Shang Zhi suddenly raised his eyes and fell into darkness.
The screams from all around filled his ears and hurt his heart. He could not forget the past and could not forgive himself. As a result, Shang Zhi was in a trance and black smoke invaded Shang Zhi's arms, triggering the Lixuan Neidan.
The elixir body shook, and the raccoon breath poured into the tip of Shang Zhi's nose. Shang Zhi trembled all over, causing the extreme pain of tearing his soul. Shang Zhi felt the external force coming from the gods again.
He was in so much pain that he threw up his head and roared.
"ah!!!"
Like thunder piercing his ears, accompanied by the howling wind, Jin Huan, who was resisting Xixian outside the pavilion, stiffened his arms and was instantly struck by the sword. He was injured and at the same time, his body turned around and he fell to the ground and rolled several times.
"Drunk uncle!"
Xie Ziqin knew why Jin Huan was careless. Likewise, Shang Zhi's roar just now meant that even if he didn't know what was going on, he knew something big was going on. In a moment of urgency, Xie Ziqin helped Jin Huan up.
"drunk..."
"Oops!"
At the same time, Jin Huan looked towards the Tianjing Pavilion, silently thinking about the side effects of Qian Deng Chi, and his heart sank.
"Something big is going to happen!"
With that said, Jin Huan stood up and rushed towards the Tianjing Pavilion. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, a lightsaber flew towards him and sank an inch in front of Jin Huan's feet. Jin Huan was so shocked that he turned around to look.
"General Jin, I'm right here!"
Hearing Xixian's teasing, Jin Huan sighed in his heart.
...I'm not blind!
The key is heaven and earth. His junior brother is the biggest at the moment. Qiu Wuji blew himself up because of the invasion of ruthless thoughts. He will never let Shang Zhi embark on Qiu Wuji's old path again.
So Jin Huan ignored Xixian, lowered his eyes to see the world in his hand, raised his eyes for a moment, and threw his halberd at Xixian. The halberd was sharp, and Xixian summoned his sword to resist.
As the two sides faced each other, Jin Huan took the opportunity to pick up Jie Ziqin and ran towards the Tianjing Pavilion. Xixian's eyes turned cold when he saw this. When he thought of the Buddhist bead spirit beast on Jin Huan's body, he raised his finger and touched the center of his eyebrows.
The light in his heart overflowed, and Xixian captured the light with a wave.
A golden sword "咻" was inserted into Jin Huan's vest. Jin Huan's feet stopped and his body leaned forward. Xie Ziqin was thrown out smoothly, rolled several times, and raised his eyes.
Xie Ziqin was sprayed with blood by Jin Huan, and fear suddenly emerged, just like the night he was massacred.
"Drunk uncle!!!"
Tears overflowed with the shouts, which shocked Jin Huanjian and the golden sword disappeared from his back. Jin Huan's heart hiccuped and the pain increased to the point of his heart, but it made him feel that he was still alive.
...Sure enough, those prayer beads are a good thing!
But luckily and unexpectedly, Jin Huan really couldn't get up, so Xie Ziqin found Xixian and pointed his sword at Jin Huan again, clenched his fists, spoke sincerely, and raised his hand to point at Xixian.
"Scorching glow!"
Hearing the name of the world is shocking to the ears and heart.
Xixian was suddenly startled and turned to look at Xie Ziqin.