The gap between Shenlin and Dongzhen is reflected in all aspects.
For example, when the bridge to return home was broken and the possibility was wiped out, Jiang Wang was the one who made preparations first, but in the actual collision, his top-level sword was caught by Quan Yingyang in one glance.
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But after all, the Marquis Wu'an of Daqi was not just waiting for the gods to come. Bu Zhou Feng, who was skilled in swordsmanship and extremely lethal, had already blossomed. With the Zhiwen Bell in hand, he had the qualifications to harm Dongzhen monks.
This creates the possibility of fighting.
Although the winning rate is close to zero.
The superposition of the Fountain of Youth and the Ruyi Immortal Clothes that had been hidden until now created this moment for him, allowing him to use his qualifications to harm Quan Yingyang as an opportunity and capture it as a reality!
At this moment, Quan Yingyang was burning with rage and full of hatred. His left hand held the light as a sea to contain the majestic sword power, and his right hand held the light into an arrow, smashing the Ruyi Immortal Clothes thousands of times in one breath...
I was shocked!
His face was suddenly filled with cracks, and bright light shone from outside. His body seemed to have turned into a porcelain full of light, which easily shattered, and the light filled the sky.
At this time, all attacks will be dodged by him, unless Jiang Wang can see his "reality".
But Jiang Wang just turned around without hesitation.
When the scattered light regrouped into the shape of a dog Yingyang, Jiang Wang's figure was already far away again.
That murderous sword with Liu Feng shining on the fire was stopped immediately.
But that sword had already scared away the real demon!
If this scene could be known throughout the world, it would be a tribute to Jiang Wang.
Naturally, it was a shame for the real demon who was frightened away.
Quan Yingyang reacted and pressed his palm far away. From him to Jiang Wang, there was a distance of several thousand feet, and everything fell into darkness and lost the natural light!
In the darkness, Jiang Wang secretly planted the Seven Transformations of Canglong as a trap - the seeds of the seven spirits that he tried his best to hide in his vitality, which seemed particularly clear and ridiculous.
Quan Yingyang did not laugh. He would not laugh at a person who bravely faced a powerful enemy.
He simply manipulated the flowing light to disintegrate the ambush of the Seven Transformations of the Canglong before they broke out. At this moment, he stood in mid-air, but he accommodated everything. All the brilliance between heaven and earth poured towards him almost endlessly.
Come.
The power of the true demon shook the world, and even Jiang Wang was involuntarily drawn by his gaze and turned to look at him!
The distance between Quan Yingyang and Jiang Wang, which was completely plunged into darkness, was like a dark corridor in the world of Shenxiao. Quan Yingyang strode along the corridor, stretched out his fingers, and stirred up the only things in the darkness.
The remaining light - Jiang Wang's red gold eyes, the light of his sword shining on his clothes, the white light covered with frost, the red light of flowing fire, and even the light of heaven burning in his chest and abdomen!
Use this five rays to counter the five elements and attack Jiang Wang!
In the Sheng Kingdom, there was a young prodigy named Jiang Limeng. He acquired the magical power of Si Yao and became the Master of Light. He also flourished on the river viewing platform.
Of course Jiang Wang had never forgotten it, and had already studied how to fight against him. After a brief confrontation with Quan Yingyang, he had already secretly made preparations.
But Quan Yingyang's control of light fell directly to the level of rules, and it didn't even involve the power of supernatural powers. It completely penetrated his preparations!
His light of heaven in turn strangles the five palaces, his red light penetrates his flowing fire, his frost light fights against his Bu Zhou Feng, his sword light attacks his long sword, tearing his fairy clothes, his
Gaze into his eyeballs!
Yuan Li is completely confused, and all Taoist techniques involving Yuan Li can no longer be established.
In this pitch-black environment, Jiang Wang's light became Jiang Wang's cocoon. His flying figure stopped in the air, bound and injured by the light for a moment!
If there is no dispute over right and wrong, it is indeed impossible to guard against it.
The blazing light between his chest and abdomen beat Jiang Wang's chest and abdomen like a sieve.
Ruyi Xianyi cannot stop it, and Xuantian Liuli Gong is vulnerable to a single blow.
The frost, wind and red fire outside my body dispersed.
The Sauvignon Blanc was clanging continuously, being struck by the light of the sword so hard to grasp it, like a boat in the angry sea, about to capsize at any moment.
Fortunately, there is a fountain of youth!
The cyan immortal jade beads continuously deliver vitality.
The physical injuries healed instantly, and the Ruyi Fairy Clothes fluttered again.
The flames all over his body were gone. Jiang Wang turned around and turned his sword. While ringing the Zhiwen Bell, he folded the Big Dipper. At this moment, he was a dipper, with Sauvignon Blanc as the handle.
There is no starlight above, no swordlight below.
Only the faint cold front can cut through the darkness, and it is winter all over the world!
Quan Yingyang, who had just pierced through the darkness, happened to meet the sword and immediately entered the corridor with the light in his hand. The bright light also became a sword in the dark corridor. This light sword faced You Feng and killed him dozens of times in a moment.
In the fourth round, Jiang Wang was stabbed through the left side of his abdomen. In the ninth round, his neck was almost cut. In the thirteenth round, the wrist holding the sword was cut in half!
The swordsmanship of the younger generation of Shenlin monks, which was considered to be the best among them, was simply unsustainable in front of Quan Yingyang.
When you reach the level of a true demon, what matters is not the moves, but the rules.
No matter how perfect the sword moves based on oneself are, if they cannot meet the fundamentals of this world, there will be loopholes everywhere in the rules.
But what makes Quan Yingyang wary is that Jiang Wang is not relying on the recovery from the Fountain of Youth, but blindly trying to exchange injuries for injuries. He is clearly fighting to kill Zhenglie and is in danger, but he never advances rashly.
Jiang Wang's exchange of injuries for injuries was to exchange his own serious injuries for his fatal injuries. In this process of exchange of injuries for injuries, he quickly became familiar with the feeling of fighting a real demon!
Of course, ordinary Shenlin monks cannot do this.
Not to mention the countless deaths in the process of "familiarity". The monk Shenlin wants to "familiar" with the fighting style of the true demon, but there is a gap in vision and a cognitive barrier!
And these... were erased by the Zhiwen Bell.
What a good baby!
The dog twitched the sword in response to the sunshine, trying to cut off the bronze bell.
However, Jiang Wang used his sharp edge to attack the vital point of life and death, and put on a posture of exchanging life for life - even crazier than chopping off his head!
Quan Yingyang wants to destroy his magical powers, cut off his five limbs, and give this person the most painful torture in the world.
But the support of the Immortal Jade Bead almost made Jiang Wang an unkillable being, and there was no possibility of losing his body or limbs. As the treasure of the world, the treasure of myth, the last bit of original savings in those long years, it is impossible to revive himself.
It is more than enough to support Jiang Wang, who is just a god.
Although his realm was suppressed and his swordsmanship was crushed, the knowledge given by the constant ringing of the bell still made Jiang Wang aware of the true demon's methods, and he firmly guarded the Bell of Knowledge and the Jade Bead of Immortality.
For Quan Yingyang, constantly cutting and maiming his opponent like this should certainly be considered a form of torture, but looking at Jiang Wang's determined eyes, he felt more and more like he was the one being tortured.
He wanted to break Jiang Wang's sword defense again and again, cut through the Ruyi Immortal Clothes again and again, break through Xuantian Glaze Technique, and then crush Jiang Wang's golden body and chalcedony...and then watch these things recover quickly with his own eyes, and then start again.
Come.
Of course, no matter how good the Zhiwen Bell and the Ageless Jade Bead are, they are just external objects. It is impossible for a true demon in this world to find a way to truly eliminate his opponents. All he needs is the time to understand the reality and truly grasp this world!
A quiet corridor stretches across the sky, and there is a life and death situation in it.
And this corridor continues to spread, becoming longer and wider.
The entire Shenxiao world is being swallowed up by more and more light, so it is getting darker and darker.
…
When Ling Xihua was still crawling on the mountain road, he heard Xiong Sansi calling out the name of Tiger Tai Sui, and hearing Tiger Tai Sui's self-proclaimed title of Three Evils Tribulation King... he met his spiritual father.
Although the spiritual father was possessed by the spider string, even though the spiritual father did not even look at him.
He had a broken arm, his courage was broken by Jiang Wang, and he was already weak... These factors affected him and he did not rush out to fight side by side with his spiritual father immediately.
Unless he is loyal and brave, he really cannot listen.
Father Lin...can understand.
Only when the spiritual father subdued Xiong Sansi, who already had the power of a true demon, did he stand up and express a few thoughts. While he was speaking, the situation suddenly changed. The spiritual father planned to seize the altar of gods, and the gods gathered together to attack.
The spiritual father is really confused!
In the demon world, you should not fight against anyone, not against the Ancient Imperial City. In the future, the Spirit Clan will still have to make a living here - if you really want to fight, you have to wait until the Spirit Clan has full wings, right?
The spiritual father watched as he killed the gods, and wherever he looked, the statues of the gods collapsed one after another.
He couldn't help but straighten up.
Wait until Duke Xuannan controls the gods and directly fights the spiritual father.
He prostrated again.
Until a certain moment, the statues of the gods who had risen up from the Heavenly Demon Altar to kill suddenly stopped their attack.
The true demon spider string controlled by the spiritual father suddenly stopped.
Then the pupil light dissipated, and the terrifying power disappeared, leaving only a decayed body that fell from the Conferred God Platform and fell into the boundless sea of clouds.
what happened!?
Ling Xihua was in a state of shock and inexplicable horror.
it's dark.
The true demon dog Ying Yang's absorption of skylight continues here, and spreads to the entire sacred mountain and beyond.
There should be no problem for Quan Yingyang to kill the fake monk from Mount Sumeru, and he doesn't care much... What's worse is that the spiritual father's plot failed! Where will the spiritual clan go? Where will I go?
Those statues did not disperse, but flew back to the Heavenly Demon Altar one by one. They probably formed some kind of formation and stood around the giant bronze cauldron - I don't know what the picture was.
Ling Xihua looked at the dark sky with some confusion. The light in the sky had been wiped out, as if his eyes were being dragged away, as if there was some hidden terror. His eyes dropped, and he saw a mountain platform, over there.
Chai Asi on the mountain road always held the rusty iron sword tightly, very nervous and cautious.
For some reason, the gesture of holding the sword reminded him of the monk on Mount Sumeru. It was indeed somewhat similar.
His eyes continued to shift, and finally he found Xiong Sansi in the sea of clouds.
Xiong Sansi, who is still hanging there and has never stopped struggling or suffering pain - the devil's tricks have not disappeared even though they are gone.
Looking at his convulsing body and the spiritual energy that was constantly escaping from his body... Ling Xihua suddenly stood up, walked a few steps, and picked up a thin sword from the ground - the two spider strings that had fallen down at that time.
One of the thin swords.
I don't know why, but he wanted to help this person get out of trouble.
Of course he is not a kind person, and he has no feelings for Xiong Sansi.
But the mood in this cannot be explained clearly.
But it stopped.
Because at this moment, in Xiong Sansi's eye that was still able to control himself... among the blood and tears bursting from the corner of the eye, a black dot appeared, and the black dot turned into a small black insect.
The letter insect of the Dharma-ending era given by Ji Xingkong!
At that moment, it echoed the time and helped Xiong Sansi lock down the Three Evil Lords of Tribulation, but it was not exhausted. Without Xiong Sansi's knowledge, the last one was left.
At this moment, he leaped into the sky, spread out his shadows, and transformed into an invisible Night Bodhisattva!
Hundreds of statues surrounding the Heavenly Demon Altar suddenly turned around, each on guard.
This Night Bodhisattva just held up his palms and said in a voice like a muntjac Xingkong: "Business about your own affairs, Mr. Xuan Nan. No matter what you do to the gods or what you do, the Buddha will not interfere with you."
This voice was not at all like the overbearing, playful, and evil voice he had in Moyun City. Instead, it was deep, wise, and compassionate.
So the gods turned around.
And he lowered his head to look down at the figure rolling and suffering in the sea of clouds, and sighed: "Why bother?"
He had been in contact with Xiong Sansi for a long time, and even Shu Jialan didn't know the inside story. This was another son he lost in the world of Shenxiao.
"The power of this letter insect cannot resist Tiger Tai Sui. I came too late."
He was explaining why he waited until Tiger Tai Sui was eliminated before he showed up.
But Xiong Sansi seemed to be unable to hear anything, his whole body was twitching constantly, even his mouth was twisted, and blood foam sprayed out from the corners of his mouth from time to time.
Judging from the power level of Ji Xingkong, it can certainly be seen that Xiong Sansi has long lost his five senses. At this moment, all his strength and will are fighting against the power of another part of his body.
What Tiger Taisui has laid out is an infinite loop. The power that confronts Xiong Sansi's own will draws strength from Xiong Sansi's confrontation. In other words, the more intense Xiong Sansi's fight is, the more strength he needs to resist.
powerful.
The harder you work, the more painful you are. The harder you struggle, the more torture you get.
And he himself doesn't know...
He actually thought that his struggle could contain part of Hu Taisui's strength, so he endured the pain so firmly even when his five senses were unable to maintain it!
I don't know what kind of existence Hu Taisui wants to create, and his methods are too cruel. But no matter what the result is, it has nothing to do with him now.
The sound of Ji Xingkong exists through the five senses.
He continued to ask in Xiong Sansi's consciousness: "Is it worth it? The person you want to help, the comrade you want to side by side with, he has no idea that you are fighting for him here, or even who you are. Even the person you want to help
All this is completely useless! It is impossible for a mere divine presence to escape the capture and killing of a real demon."
Xiong Sansi's body shook violently like an electric shock. He twisted his facial features and struggled in a real gnashing of teeth manner. Finally, he made a sound from his throat: "I am... a human being!"
He didn't seem to answer directly, but he had answered everything.
The human character stands on the ground and supports the sky!
From ancient times to the present, all those who have fought for the future of humankind have done nothing more than three words - "do their best"!
When manpower is limited, we try our best.
Ling Xihua and Chai Asi looked up at the Night Bodhisattva from different positions.
But Night Bodhisattva still looked at Xiong Sansi, formed the dark lotus seal on his hands, and said in a compassionate voice: "Idiot! I know you are suffering in all kinds of ways, and you are going through all kinds of difficulties. Now you are sailing on the sea of suffering, and you will finally see the other side... I am here to save you."
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"The Demon Master Tathagata has attained enlightenment, and the Way will continue in the Age of Dharma Ending."
"At the end of the Dharma, the devil wears Buddha's clothes. He has a worldly heart and is greedy for the five colors. This is the five rebellions in the troubled world!"
"At the end of the Dharma, it will not be like the time of the Dharma. Thunder will be even more needed to save suffering and calamity.
Under the seat of the Demon Master Tathagata, there should be eight groups of ghosts and gods.
The first is called ghosts, the second is called gods, the third is called Rakshasa, the fourth is called Kavalika, the fifth is called Pantava, the sixth is called Abhijata, the seventh is called Kama, and the eighth is... Marakana!"
"As promised before, I will give you a clear path. Think twice about your good faith, and you are willing to enter my Black Lotus Temple. From now on, you and the clan created by you should obtain the supreme good Dharma, protect the common people, and fight against evil spirits.
Luo Jia’s name! When the Dharma is over, are you willing to obtain it?”
On the Heavenly Demon Altar, a statue of a god had already walked to the giant bronze cauldron and was placing something in the cauldron. He couldn't help but look sideways at it for a moment.
Another move of Ji Xingkong was to pick the fruit of Tiger Tai Sui! He wanted to turn the entire spiritual race into Marokana!
