son!
As the Snake Temple and the Shattered Face Girl perished one after another, the battle in the Evil Realm Terrace also entered its final climax.
The Sun Goddess Xihe visualized by Master Qing Xi, and the Blood Bodhisattva visualized by the Blood Monk, both of them produced true fire.
The sky was filled with shadows of thousands-armed fists, clouds of mist exploded in the air, and there was a lot of movement.
If there had not been a battle between Jin'an and the Snake Temple, Master Qingxi would have become the focus of everyone's attention, because Master Qingxi was also challenging the pseudo-fourth realm across realms at this moment, and he did not fall behind.
Being able to complete cross-border challenges is both amazing and intimidating.
Unexpectedly, Zhengyiyi has two people here who can take on cross-border challenges, and they are both young talents with a bright future.
Master Qing Xi and Jin An both came from Zhengdao. The meaning here is extraordinary. It means that heaven and earth favor me and Zhengdao.
In order to carry forward the great righteousness of the world, Master Chiyuan was determined to kill the Peacock Buddha Mother and clear the way for Jin'an.
To help Jin'an is to help the righteous people.
Hmm.
He is also an assistant uncle.
Master Qing Xi saw that Jin An had dealt with two obsessive demons one after another. Seeing that Jin An, Master Chi Yuan and others were temporarily safe, she no longer had to worry about several parties, and began to use all her strength to deal with the Thousand-Armed Blood Bodhisattva in front of her.
I saw Xi He, the sun goddess visualized by Qing Xi, and raised his finger to a little golden page of the saint. The golden page of the saint was flicked away by his jade fingers and flew straight into the burning sun carried on the dragon chariot.
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True gold is not afraid of being refined by fire, and the more it is refined, the more it becomes self-evident.
After the saint's golden page flew into the sun, the characters written by the saint's pen on it shone brightly, with brilliant golden light, complementing each other with the golden flame of the sun.
Those ancient and mysterious characters are the sage's mantra. The more the gold is refined, the brighter it becomes. The more the sage's mantra is discerned, the truer it becomes. With a roar, the sun's flames rise, and the ancient and mysterious sage's mantra floats on the surface, and the sun bursts into dazzling light.
At this moment, the sun on the dragon chariot is shimmering with fire, and each beating flame carries the characters of the saint's mantra. It is mottled and beautiful, grand and ancient, and in this splendor, a sacred aura erupts that makes the evil mirror stand dim.
Those are the articles of saints that illuminate the troubled times like torches and open up ways for humanity to govern the world.
At the same time, it is also the fusion of magic weapons and supernatural powers that brings new changes to Qingxi's visualization methods and takes his visualization methods to new heights.
Both the Blood Monk and the Blood Bodhisattva are demons and demons born from turbid air. They will only feel more ashamed in front of the saint's articles and cannot live uprightly under the sun. When the sun shines, you will see the Blood Monk and the Blood Bodhisattva.
Every inch of skin and flesh that was illuminated was printed with saint's articles, making a roaring sound.
The saint's articles are like a red-hot iron, deeply imprinted on the blood monk and blood bodhisattva, leaving a red burning mark.
Moreover, as the exposure to sunlight increases, the imprint of the saint's articles continues to deepen until it penetrates deeply into the bones.
But even the bones couldn't bear the weight of the ancient sages' articles, and they broke every inch.
The thousand arms spread out by the Blood Bodhisattva were all broken under the saint's article, turning into an armless Bodhisattva.
Two lines of blood and tears flowed out from the blood monk's pair of eyeless black eyes. This was not because the blood monk was showing weakness and begging for mercy, it was still resisting.
Seeing that this alone could not subdue the demon of obsession, the Sun Goddess Xihe closed his eyes slightly. When he opened them again, a scene of ten golden crows flying across the sky and scorched earth appeared in his eyes.
In myths and legends, Xihe gave birth to ten sons and was the mother of the ten golden crows. Her status was extraordinary.
Ruomu was in the west of Jianmu. On the last ten days, its flowers shone down to the ground. The Ruomu sacred tree carried on a dragon chariot emitted a dazzling light, and a golden crow bird spread its wings and flew out. Its body was like gold and it was unrivaled.
Then another golden crow bird flew out, with golden eyes and a terrifying aura.
The third golden crow flew out, and wherever it passed, the sky was burned with flames, flesh and blood withered, and waves of fire and divine light surged, as if a dam burst and washed away the surrounding area.
Just like that, a total of ten golden crows flew out of Ruomu, lifelike, looking down at the sky and the earth. The feathers of each golden crow were extremely fine, and even their arrogant, cold, or fierce expressions were vividly vivid.
"Finally, I see the Shiwu again. This time, the Golden Crow is much more flexible and no longer uncontrollable like before. It seems that last time at the bottom of the East China Sea, Guixu God Realm and his team observed the Golden Crow at close range, which greatly improved my uncle's cultivation.
Perfected the idea of ​​​​Jinwu Temple!" Master Xuanlei was excited.
Master Chi Yuan also said solemnly: "The last time I saw these ten crows was a few years ago. That Golden Crow visualization was not perfect. It was too murderous and uncontrollable. It almost made a big mistake.
Since then, my uncle has not used Shiwu Contemplation in front of others, so I never thought that I would see Xi and Shiwu again in the Nie Mirror Platform today!"
Because the broken-faced girl was missing, the pressure was greatly reduced. Another elder of Yujing Jinque looked at the battle situation over the Sun Goddess Xihe and sighed and said: "Uncle Master, no matter what he cultivates, he has the talent to make rapid progress.
He has entered the pseudo-fourth realm a long time ago. Because of the Four Symbols of the End of Heaven and Earth, Uncle Shi had to suppress the realm again and again. First, he visualized the sun goddess Xihe to the extreme, then he visualized the sun to the extreme, and then divided his mind.
Visualize Ruomu to the extreme with your mind, and then continue to visualize the ten golden crows to the extreme with your mind."
"If Uncle Master really wants to break through to the pseudo-fourth realm, he can break through at any time by gathering so many thoughts together."
The topic of the Four Symbols of the End of the Sky and the Jedi was too sensitive, and the others did not answer the conversation, but sighed with regret.
In order for humanity to prosper and multiply, and to prevent the mountain gods from resurrecting and bringing disaster to this world, how many people have silently sacrificed and protected it throughout the ages.
The statue of the Thousand-Eyed Taoist Lord hid in the sleeve robe of the real person Xuan Lei to avoid the sage's articles illuminating the heaven and earth. When the evil god heard the discussion of the elders, he got out of the sleeve robe of the real person Xuan Lei and said in shock: "Xi He gave birth to ten
I have also heard of the myth and legend of Zijinwu. It turns out that it makes sense for Master Qingxi to visualize the sun goddess Xihe. Master Qingxi can also have ten sons!"
"A good man deserves a safe life and ten sons."
As he spoke, the statue of the Thousand-Eyed Taoist King glanced at Jin An, who was charging towards the old demon in shrouds, with thousands of eyes full of envy on his body.
As soon as the Thousand-Eyed Taoist Statue said this, it was like a thunderbolt exploding in the ears of the elders of Yujing Golden Tower. The explosion shocked everyone, their hands shook, and they were almost interrupted from casting spells.
The Shroud Demon seized the opportunity and launched a more rapid attack on the coffin truck. Even the willow tree used by Taoist Zhanmu to protect the coffin truck was almost destroyed by the Shroud Demon.
Fortunately, Master Zunzhu and Taoist Qingfeng responded in time and tried their best to hold down the old demon Shroud. In addition, Jin An, a martial arts master, joined the battlefield, and the battle situation was stabilized again.
Once the fighting situation was stabilized, everyone in the car stared at the statue of the Thousand-Eyed Taoist Lord who was somewhat arrogant and dared to say anything.
But I really can’t blame the Thousand-Eyed Taoist Statue.
The only thing to blame is their poor xinxing concentration and insufficient mental state cultivation. They can easily break through their psychological defenses with a few words.
but……
Several elders did not take the Thousand-Eyed Daojun Statue's words seriously at first, but the words of the Thousand-Eyed Daojun Statue were like a magical seed, quietly sprouting in everyone's hearts, and they couldn't help but take a peek a few times.
The back view of the sun goddess Xihe.
In the past, they had never associated Xihe Danshizi with Qingxi. Instead, they praised Qingxi for his amazing talent. They even thought of merging the ideas of Xihe and the ten golden crows to create a stronger concept of Yuanshen!
Until the words just mentioned by the Thousand-Eyed Daojun Statue appeared...
The Sun Goddess Xihe and the Ten Golden Crows are originally two visualization pictures of the soul. If it were someone else practicing, they may not be as talented as Master Qingxi, who can deduce the two visualization pictures to the extreme at the same time.
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Only the talent and adventure of Master Qing Xi can bring the myth and legend of Xi He and the Ten Golden Crows to life again.
Everything in the world has cause and effect. Could it be that this is not a coincidence and that there is really cause and effect?
For practitioners like them, the higher their level, the more they believe in cause and effect. This is why there are so many secluded masters who open caves in the mountains to practice alone, ignoring life and death in the world, in order to avoid being entangled in cause and effect in the world of mortals.
That's why there are so many strange stories about immortals in the mountains among the people.
A good man gives birth to ten sons...
The eyes of Taoist Zhanmu and Taoist Qingfeng couldn't help but look at the backs of the martial arts masters and immortals who were rushing to the front wearing five-color Taoist robes.
Both of them are disciples of Zhengdao, and they have the unshirkable responsibility to help Zhengyi carry forward and spread its branches and leaves.
"Haha, that's good. A good man has a safe life and has ten sons at one birth. Mr. Qianyan Taoist, are you saying that Taoist Master Jin'an can give birth to ten little shepherds?"
"The first birth is ten little shepherds, the second birth is twenty little shepherds, the third birth is thirty little shepherds..."
Even the Great Elder and the Great Hierarch were affected by the statue of the Thousand-Eyed Taoist Lord, and their hands shook while they were fighting, and their hearts were excited.
not good!
There is murderous intent!
Everyone hurriedly shut up and focused on conquering the demons. They looked intently and earnestly to conquer the demons.
Faced with the ten golden crows, the Blood Monk, who was about to resist, suddenly fell into a fierce battle. The ten golden crows were too powerful. Under the sunlight, each of them was surrounded by saints' articles, and their throats were loud and clear. The sky and the earth were violently attacked.
The fire was drowning, and there were firelights, divine lights, and saintly articles everywhere.
The huge demonic shadow Blood Bodhisattva behind the Blood Monk, under the pressure of the sky full of fire, its bones and flesh spattered, and its body shrank repeatedly. When the armless Blood Bodhisattva's body shrank to the same height as an ordinary person, the Blood Bodhisattva could no longer support the sky above the Blood Monk's head.
, exploded into a puff of blood mist.
The battle situation here is basically a foregone conclusion. On the other side, the eight old demons in shrouds are still besieging the coffin truck, trying to board the car and steal the bronze coffin.
At this time, there were also many deep wounds imprinted on the body of the shroud old demon by saints.
To be continued...