Chapter 1554: Light reappears, Nirvana sword moves
Whispering in a low voice, Mu Yuanji issued a continuous stream of demonic sounds from his mouth. Waves of demonic energy intertwined in his palms to form treacherous spells.
The moment the magic formula is condensed, it rises into the sky like blue smoke.
In the blink of an eye, in the deep darkness, a ray of dawn broke through the darkness and shone on the earth.
And as the first ray of dawn appeared, it was not even time for a cup of tea, and the earth once again became bright and clear.
The scorching sun hung in the sky, and the bright light shone, making countless monks and mortals in the darkness and near despair couldn't help but get excited.
It also frightened countless evil spirits and monsters that were raging. The energy of the sun spread all over the earth with the sunlight.
The energy of yin and yang merged, and many evil spirits and monsters whose strength surged in the darkness were suppressed to a considerable extent.
But Dengxian Mountain is an exception.
Climbing to the top of the Immortal Mountain, the light swept across.
Immediately afterwards, rumbles of thunder resounded through the mountains and forests, and large dark clouds gathered in large numbers, covering a hundred-mile radius centered on Dengxian Mountain.
"What an astonishing thunder tribulation. The power of this thunder tribulation is indeed comparable to that of the Four Nine Heavenly Thunders. In this case, Lin Wuyou responded to the tribulation in the form of a demon, and the damage he suffered was bound to be doubled."
"Let's leave first. When he dies in the thunderstorm, that's when we can really break the demon seal."
Even though Mu Yuanji's strength was astonishing, he couldn't help but change his expression when he heard the roaring thunder in his ears and felt the destructive aura emanating from the dark clouds in the sky.
Mu Yuanji shouted with a solemn expression, and without any hesitation, he quickly evacuated with everyone around him.
It wasn't until we were hundreds of miles away that we breathed a sigh of relief.
Climb the fairy mountain.
Lin Wuyou, whose image had changed drastically, also immediately felt the shocking aura of destruction emanating from the dark clouds above.
The thunder calamity was coming towards him, and he could feel it more clearly that the invisible energy in it had already
He's firmly locked on.
The sky thunder, comparable to the Forty-nine Thunder Tribulations, was terrifying, especially for his current demonic state.
Just as his breath fell, Lin Wuyou knew in his heart that there was no way he could survive the thunderstorm.
However, facing the crisis of death, he had no fear in his heart.
Looking at the bright sky in the distance, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, revealing a faint smile.
Immediately, his eyes moved to look at the Holy Spirit Cult members who had retreated a hundred miles away, and finally stopped at the Saint of the Holy Spirit Cult.
His eyes fell on the holy girl of the Holy Spirit, and two hints of tenderness flashed through her eyes.
That day, the Yunge Sect encountered a crisis, so he took the opportunity to go to the Holy Spirit Sect and fight against the holy girl of the Holy Spirit Sect.
And after the fight, he also had an answer in his heart. The current Saint of the Holy Spirit is the sister he was looking for, Lin Qiaoer.
It's just that the other party has obviously undergone unpredictable changes, so that she lost her past memory and became the Holy Spirit Church saint she is today.
"That person once said that as long as the dark evil formation is broken, my sister will return to normal. I think he is an old man who has lived for thousands of years, so he shouldn't lie to me."
"However, it doesn't matter even if you cheat. Fellow Daoist Su is still alive, and Lin has helped him so much. It doesn't matter if he helps with the aftermath of this small matter."
Lin Wuyou's thoughts were turning secretly, his lips moved slightly, and he murmured silently.
The moment he finished speaking, he resolutely withdrew his gaze from the distance and looked up at the dark clouds filling the sky with a determined expression.
In an instant, lightning flashed across the sky.
Lightning snakes as thick as buckets meandered and intertwined in the air, causing mountains and rivers to tremble and thunder to thunder.
The sound was so loud that no sound came out at all.
It is the symbol of great sound and sound.
The mountains and rivers were not yet trembling, and dozens of electric lightning snakes landed on the ground, directly engulfing Lin Wuyou's figure on the Immortal Mountain.
The 100-foot-long virtual image of the demon standing proudly on the mountains and rivers couldn't hold on for even a moment, and it exploded.
Hundreds of miles away.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Mu Yuanji laughed wildly and showed a proud smile.
"Hahaha... The little guy who overestimates his own abilities has obtained the magic power and does not want to serve the devil, but he associates with those humble little bugs in the world of immortality."
"You deserve this calamity."
"Lin Wuyou is dead, and now is the opportunity to completely break the demon seal of virginity."
Laughter echoed in the mountains and forests, and before the thunderstorm dissipated, Mu Yuanji made another hand and chanted a mantra, and was about to activate the Dark Asura Formation again.
Behind him, Lu Chenyuan and Hou Sihai glanced at each other quickly. The expressions on their faces were wavering, but there was an imperceptible sadness in their eyes.
On the other hand, the Saint of the Holy Spirit Church had always had a cold and heartless face, but at this moment, two lines of tears silently fell from her face, and her heart... was shaking violently and uncontrollably.
Tears welled up in my eyes, my heart hurt so much that I couldn't breathe, but my face had a blank expression.
Why... this guy was destroyed by lightning, and I feel so uncomfortable?
Uncomprehensive thoughts emerged in my mind and I couldn't get rid of them.
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The hometown of Huanxing Sect.
After Su Twelve immediately repaired the remaining formations left by the Wuyin Sect, he threw out a large number of spirit stones and gathered the energy of the earth.
The magic weapon Flying Sword, which had been re-tempered, was hovering in front of him, continuously absorbing the energy of the earth rising from the formation.
r At this time, the magic weapon Flying Sword suddenly has the word ‘Nirvana’ on its blade.
The Wuchen Sword was reforged, its grade was greatly improved, and its appearance and form also changed dramatically.
After regaining the flying sword from the Wuyin Sect, Su Twelve renamed it ‘Nirvana Sword’!
Zhenghe Wuchen Sword is reborn from nirvana and becomes stronger.
But even if the energy of the earth was seriously damaged, even if the Nirvana Sword was re-tempered, it had become a seventh-grade magic weapon.
However, absorbing a large amount of the earth's energy still caused the magical flying sword to tremble and buzz.
Within the sword body, the virtual image of the sword spirit appears from time to time, and it can be seen with the naked eye that the performance is extremely laborious.
However, Su Twelve turned a blind eye to the changes that happened to the Nirvana Sword. After all, the main function of the Nirvana Sword was to draw the earth's energy. There was no need to absorb all the earth's energy, and of course it was impossible to do so.
He raised his head and stared at the dark sky above without blinking. Although nothing had happened, Su Twelve's eyelids beat involuntarily, and his heart couldn't help but beat.
"This uneasy feeling...could it be that someone behind the scenes of the Lord of the Shadow Palace has appeared? Or...is it not going to go smoothly this time to break the formation?"
Thoughts flashed through his mind, Su Twelve tried his best to control his emotions without showing any panic.
Beside Su Twelve, Shen Luoyan and Wan Jianyi were in the formation, silently urging their energy and presiding over the formation. The expressions on their faces were becoming more solemn day by day.
Finally, Wan Jianyi sighed softly and said in a low voice: "It has been more than half a month since Lin Wuyou left, and the sky has not changed at all. Could it be that... his trip failed?"
After Shen Luoyan hesitated for a moment, he immediately said: "Although Lin Wuyou is an evil cultivator from the Demonic Shadow Palace, he has always been reliable in his work and cannot hit the right target. Since he dares to go alone, he must be quite sure.