The combination of wind and cloud is so powerful that even the body of a saint will be crushed into powder!
But the Buried Emperor remained unhurried. Purple clouds flashed in his eyes, and he shot out two rays of magic light, which instantly broke Linghu Bai's spell, dispersed the storm, and returned to silence.
At this point in the fight, both of them no longer held back their hands, their whole body mana surged from the starry sky into the cloud map.
This time it was a head-on confrontation, without all the mysterious spells as before, but the level of danger was even worse.
Just because of the competition of mana, there is no room for any falsehood!
Both of them are prodigies of the world, the pinnacle of saints. After the previous fight, they already know that ordinary spells have no effect on the enemy. Instead of wasting time on testing, it is better to fight head-on and fight to the death!
This is the real danger!
In the cloud map, the two men fought with sticks and swords, until the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
The Emperor's staff is so densely covered with evil that it will turn into blood when it touches it, and even the saint will be seriously injured! Every time he swings it, it can attract thousands of stars, and the starlight will scatter in all directions, making it unparalleled in dominance.
Linghu Bai was not weak at all. The sword was condensed in the wind and clouds, shining brightly across the universe. The stars were attracted by it, falling from the sky of Taixu, following the path of the sword's edge, and seemed to become the light of his sword.
boom!
Suddenly there was an earth-shattering loud noise, and both of them tried their best. Their swords and staffs intersected, and the demonic energy and the wind and cloud energy stirred up each other, blooming into a brilliant halo.
In the halo, there are countless stars scattered, all attracted by the magic power of the two people, evolving the mystery of starlight to the fullest!
Liang Yan was always looking at the battlefield, and at this moment he felt like he was being slapped in the head.
I saw that the star was repeatedly washed away by the magic power of Linghu Bai and Buried Emperor, causing the starlight to flicker and scatter like swimming fish. It seemed to be without any rules, but it coincided with the laws of the great road.
"Starlight, starlight! It blends into all things, but it is not included in all things."
Liang Yan murmured to himself, with an excited expression.
At this moment, he finally opened the door and saw a brand new field.
The law of starlight is opposite to the other laws of the Three Thousand Avenues. It is precisely because it is not compatible with any law that it is rejected by the small world. It is projected into Taixu in a special form and becomes the starlight seen by everyone.
If you can understand the mystery of the Starlight Law, you can summon the power of Taixu Stars anywhere without being limited by space!
At this time, Liang Yan was like a greedy apprentice, staring intently at the battle in the cloud map.
Thousands of stars showed him the mysteries in starlight in their own unique way. This opportunity was once in a lifetime. If it weren't for the shocking battle between Linghu Bai and Emperor Burying Heaven, even a saint would never have the opportunity to see it.
"That's it, that's it"
Liang Yan laughed, his whole mind was attracted by the mystery of the starlight, and he fell into an ethereal state, and no external objects could wake him up.
Even the fight between Emperor Zangtian and Linghu Bai faded from his sight and became a blurry background.
Boom!
The Taixu starry sky was shaking.
In the cloud map, two figures staggered back and forth, their sticks and swords coming and going, and their magic power surged.
In a battle between saints, it is easy to see who is superior, but it is difficult to decide between life and death. Even if both of them use their magic power to the extreme and attack the vital points with their moves, they still cannot destroy the opponent's saint body in a short period of time.
Time passed little by little, and this battle lasted for half a year!
During these more than a hundred days, countless stars shattered like bubbles. The space had long been disrupted and rearranged in the cloud map, turning into buildings and strips, with scattered space storms in the middle.
When the Emperor of Heaven is buried, his white beard is flying and his face is as red as a jujube.
"The Buried Emperor, I will tell you today that you will never come back."
By now, Linghu Bai's aura was already a little confused, and there were gradually flaws in his spell.
But his expression remained unchanged, showing no sign of flinching.
With a loud shout, he pointed with his hand, and the thousands of green mountains in the cloud map squeezed in from all directions, distorting the space around the Burial Emperor, as if someone was kneading dough with big hands and kneading the space into a ball.
At the same time, the sea surged up into the sky, turned into a mass of murderous wind and cloud, and hooded him!
Faced with this difficult situation on all sides, the Burial Emperor laughed heartily.
"Things that are ever-changing cannot be divorced from the fundamentals, and no matter how many spells you use, they are useless! The wind and cloud energy has reached a height that it shouldn't be because of you, but it can only go so far!"
Amidst the laughter, the light of the alchemy furnace above his head shone brightly. The mountains, seas, sun and moon, and the wind and cloud energy that had manifested its origin were all sucked into the furnace, and green smoke rose from the mouth of the furnace.
The Burial Emperor held the treasure staff in his hand, and his aura suddenly surged.
"The power of my demon has been established, it's time to stop it!"
In the midst of laughter, the treasure staff fell, and the demon penetrated the sky, unstoppable!
Linghu Bai hurriedly raised his sword to block it, but saw thousands of demonic auras falling down, like dragons out of the sea, flying in all directions in the million-mile cloud map.
Wow!
Wherever the demonic energy passes, the mountains, rivers, sun, moon, and countless beautiful scenery are like mirror flowers, water, and moon, twisting and deforming in mid-air, creating circles of ripples.
Finally, it burst like a bubble, and all the clouds of a million miles turned into powder!
"puff!"
The spell was broken, Linghu Bai turned pale and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
Before he could suppress his injuries, the Buried Heavenly Emperor attacked again, the true devil's energy was so powerful and unstoppable!
Linghu Bai has lost his composure, and is no longer free and easy.
He swung the Fengyun Sword upwards and struck three thousand demonic waves. The evil clouds and demonic light exploded in the Taixu starry sky, turning into countless huge whirlpools, sucking in the surrounding starlight into them.
dark!
Boundless darkness enveloped Linghu Bai!
His figure was erratic, and the wind and cloud energy could only spread a hundred feet, barely protecting his body, but he was like a lonely boat, floating up and down in the vast sea.
At this time, Emperor Burial's momentum had risen to its peak.
His true demonic energy was endless, gradually swallowing up Linghu Bai's wind and cloud energy. The nine marks on the black iron staff flickered non-stop, exuding boundless evil energy. Even the Fengyun Sword could not resist it, and was gradually opened.
After fighting like this for three more days and three nights, Linghu Bai's injuries became more and more serious, and finally he failed and his breath gradually weakened.
After a thousand moves, I suddenly heard the Burial Emperor sigh:
"it's over!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the protective spiritual light around Linghu Bai shattered inch by inch, and countless demonic energy swarmed in, pouring into his body from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, as if his heart was pierced by thousands of arrows.
The situation took a turn for the worse. Although it seemed sudden, it was an inevitable result.
Just because his magic power is not as good as the Burial Emperor!
The two have been fighting for more than a hundred days, and most of Linghu Bai's Qi has been eroded long ago, and even the power of law he has mastered has been riddled with holes.
On the other hand, the Buried Emperor is getting stronger and stronger, as if he has absorbed the power of the Taixu Starry Sky, and there is no flaw in his body.
The gap between the two grew wider and wider, until the Million Mile Cloud Map was broken and Linghu Bai's last line of defense was torn apart, and he could no longer withstand the Demonic Qi of Emperor Burial!
At this moment, Linghu Bai was invaded by demonic energy, and the boundless pain tore at his consciousness, causing his whole body to convulse.
But he still didn't give up. He straightened up and rushed towards the Burial Emperor.
"The trapped beast still fights."
The Burial Emperor shook his head, with a hint of pity in his eyes.
He stood still and allowed Linghu Bai to rush in front of him and hit him with his stick. There was an explosion of "Bang!" and the latter's left arm was shattered into pieces.
I saw blood splashing in the starry sky, and countless breezes roared, as if mourning!
Linghu Bai did not flinch, he raised his sword and stabbed again. The wind and clouds stirred up, turning into an unparalleled sword blade, sweeping across the starry sky.
boom!
Another stick fell, not only swinging his sword away, but also smashing his chest. Countless blood spilled out and his flesh and blood were blurred.
The true devil's energy was rushing through the body, and even though his mind was as determined as Linghu Bai's, he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.
"Why bother struggling? You should know that you can't beat me."
The Buried Emperor sighed and grabbed the air with his hand. Thousands of demonic energy pierced Linghu Bai's body like a sharp sword, causing it to float in front of him.
At this time, Linghu Bai's hair was disheveled, his body was bloody, and he was no longer human.
He is no longer the "unparalleled and powerful" Lord of Linghu City!
"Old friend, have you ever regretted it?" Emperor Burying Heaven said leisurely.
In front of him, Linghu Bai had been pierced by tens of thousands of sharp swords made of demonic energy. His head hung weakly and his hair was disheveled, covering his face.
The entire Taixu starry sky was silent, as if waiting for Linghu Bai's answer
"regret?"
From behind the hair, a hoarse laughter came: "Since I, Linghu Bai, have experienced 180,000 years of enlightenment, from the Nine Saints slaying immortals to the current war between the North and the South, many past events have disappeared like clouds of smoke,'
What regret is, I never know."
Having said this, Linghu Bai slowly raised his head, and his hanging hair spread to both sides, revealing a face that was covered in blood and flesh.
His eyes were stuck with blood clots and he could not open them. He could only squint his eyes and smile: "Emperor Burial, how many years have we been playing this game? You should know my methods, since anyone can become my abandonment.
Son, then why can’t I do it myself?”
When the Buried Emperor heard this, he was slightly startled, and then his expression changed drastically!
He raised the black iron staff without hesitation, and the nine true demon seals roared at the same time, evil clouds rose into the sky, and he struck Linghu Bai's forehead with the staff!
At the same time, Liang Yan happened to wake up from his trance.
The infinite starlight turned into nothing, but the law of starlight was deeply imprinted in his mind.
"I understand, I understand!"
Liang Yan laughed fiercely to himself, but he was not happy for a breath when he looked up and saw this scene!
In an instant, Liang Yan felt as if someone had poured cold water on him. He immediately woke up and shivered.
"City Lord!"
Liang Yan almost shouted out subconsciously, "Teng!" He stood up and made a sword secret in his hand.
But he quickly realized that there was nothing he could do!
Boom!
The black iron staff of the Buried Emperor has fallen, stirring thousands of stars, shattering the void, and filling the sky with evil energy!
At this moment, Linghu Bai's whole body emitted a green light, and his whole body became ethereal, giving people an unreal feeling.
The black iron rod hit him on the forehead. There was no scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere. Instead, it penetrated his body, as if the person in front of him did not exist at all.
"How can it be!"
Emperor Zangtian looked surprised and looked attentively.
I saw Linghu Bai's body turning into billions of cyan lights, like fireflies gathering together to form the shape of a person.
At the same time, a strange sound sounded in the sky of Taixu Star.
boom!
boom!
boom!
One after another, it beats the starry sky, and even the eternal darkness is trembling.
But it was Linghu Bai’s heartbeat!
A cyan ball of light the size of a fist flew out of his chest and slowly rotated in front of the two of them.
Countless strange pictures appeared in the light ball!
One of the scenes is in a private school lecture hall. Linghu Bai, wearing a Confucian scarf and smiling at the corner of his mouth, is explaining the book of sages. There are more than a hundred children under the podium, all of them are attentive, listening carefully to his explanation of Confucian classics. Sometimes, some children also come from the classroom
The sound of reading can be heard loudly
There is another scene, but it is Linghu Bai debating scriptures with others on the top of the mountain. Several great scholars are sitting cross-legged, with no mana fluctuations in their bodies, and they are blushing over a small issue.
There is also a picture of Linghu Bai dressed as a farmer, living in a mountainous countryside, watching fishermen and woodcutter cultivating, watching the sunrise and sunset, leisurely and contented
Countless scenes flashed through the cyan ball of light like a revolving lantern, and the characters who appeared in these scenes, except for Linghu Bai, were all ordinary mortals without even a trace of magic power!
Suddenly, Liang Yan seemed to understand something, his pupils shrank, and he froze on the spot.
I just heard Linghu Bai say in a weak voice: "Burial Emperor, I have one last trick, please taste it."
"This move is called: 'Vicissitudes of Humanity'!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the cyan ball of light burst out with the most dazzling light, and countless green hairs hung down, like thousands of thin streams, traveling retrogradely along the black iron staff of the Emperor Burying the Heaven.
The Buried Emperor was shocked, and his first reaction was to use all his magic power to suppress these black hairs.
But despite his overwhelming demonic energy, he could not do anything about this small black hair. The evil clouds and demonic energy were pierced through, as if the soil washed by the river fell from the black iron staff.
"How do you get it"
The Buried Emperor's thoughts were racing, and he waved his hand violently, wanting to throw away the black iron staff.
But this magic weapon cannot be thrown away, it seems to be stuck in the palm of my hand and cannot be shaken off!
In the blink of an eye, thousands of green threads followed the black iron staff to the right arm of Emperor Buried Heaven, and then penetrated into his body without any pain or anything strange, but there was a look of horror in Emperor Buried Heaven's eyes.
In the dark, something was far away from him.
"My destiny!"
Emperor Burial Tian suddenly shouted, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was extremely horrified!
"Linghu Bai, what exactly did you do to me?"
With a loud shout, Emperor Buried Heaven pushed all his magic power to the extreme, and the black iron staff burst out with extremely dark black light. Even the power of laws in the Taixu Starry Sky did not dare to approach, like a killing god!
But for some reason, his magic weapon could never be dropped, and it seemed to be fixed by the small blue ball of light.
"This is my heart."
Linghu Bai smiled slightly and said in a calm voice: "I have been cultivating the Qingming Heart since the day I became a saint. It is now 180,000 years old. I have used it to see all the great rivers and mountains of the human race, where hundreds of millions of creatures are multiplying and reproducing, and the enlightenment is endless.
, the inheritance is endless! Hundreds of human families are blooming brightly on this continent, not being decadent because of the cruelty of heaven, and not giving up because of their own insignificance. This is the power of 'humanity'."
"Today, I use the way of humanity to abolish the way of heaven."
A small voice echoes in the sky of billions of miles of space