"Lin Yao, you are too arrogant. If you keep a low profile, you may not be able to live long!"
"You can't remind me of this."
King Donglin has the winning ticket in hand, and his chest is full of the pleasure of conquest. He didn't know before that in addition to using methods such as faith and education, fighting and killing enemies can also give people a huge sense of satisfaction - especially looking at a person.
The proud man of heaven was defeated by himself!
"Floating and angry!" Hundreds of millions of faith power condensed into a technique, and the rhythm of the law rippled out like water ripples, covering everything at an incredible speed until it touched the Tongshi Lingshan that besieged this space. The Nine-Meandering Yellow River Diagram and Talisman
The formation stopped spreading.
The monks watching the battle at close range felt panic in their hearts, as if they were about to be overwhelmed by the overwhelming anger. Their hearts were shaken, and they were even killed by the anger in an instant. The heavenly kings built their strongest defenses one after another to resist the erosion of anger.
Ling Weichu, Lian Wei and others outside were also extremely solemn. King Donglin was not only a veteran prince, but also the Lingjian Tianjun. His power was shocking to the heavens and the earth. I wonder how long Zhan Changfeng could withstand it.
The real power of this technique was directed at Zhan Changfeng. As soon as it came out, she felt that this technique was gathering the anger of living beings to obliterate a person's existence, and it was extremely cruel.
Zhan Changfeng used the Void God Realm to digest the power of this technique, but it was like a whale sucking sea water, and it was difficult to exhaust it. He had no choice but to use the unintentional technique to borrow power, turn part of the digested power into his own use, and counterattack, two phases
offset.
King Donglin was suspicious that his magical power had been cracked, his eyes darkened, he held a treasure awl in his hand and chased after him, punching through the sky, falling like an afterimage, smashing the space into pieces, Zhan Changfeng was hit by a punch
, coughing up a mouthful of golden blood, he was stunned again. Firstly, Zhan Changfeng could withstand his punch, and secondly, he wondered why her blood was filled with divine power and meaning.
At that time, people did not recognize the divine body and thought it was strange.
Just as Zhan Changfeng stabilized his body, a roar suddenly came, and Douda's fist struck again.
She sacrificed herself to the Taoist Temple of Creation, attracting heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, mountains, and Ze into a dilemma. The power of Donglin Wang's fists stagnated, and there were tens of thousands of restrictions on her body.
"Drink!" King Donglin's energy swelled up, stimulating the golden light of merit that protected his body, breaking all the restraints. At that moment, Zhan Changfeng and the withered bones of all living beings fought against him.
The fire of karma and the merits consumed each other, and King Donglin laughed as if he had been saved for the rest of his life, "So what if you can arouse the fire of karma, I have the golden light of merit to protect me!"
But he couldn't laugh anymore the next moment. He clearly sensed some power emerging from the ground. He didn't want to fight for a long time, so he punched Zhan Changfeng with two fists. He already knew that she was not energetic enough and could no longer use her magical powers.
However, he underestimated the power of faith possessed by Zhan Changfeng, and the Senluo Hell came again. The boundless blood almost drowned him, and the hell once again liquidated his karma.
King Donglin's meritorious deeds were not very deep at first. After many attempts, only a thin layer was left. At this time, he could only hope for the protection of the national destiny.
A small golden dragon rushed out of his Tianling Point and circled around him. This golden dragon was clearly the manifestation of the national destiny.
With the protection of the national destiny, hell cannot clear up his karma, but Zhan Changfeng raised the tail of his narrow eyes slightly, and there was a thin blade in his hand. He swung the knife away, half of the golden dragon was cut off, and he screamed.
At this moment, Donglin Dynasty, the sky became gloomy, and the air was filled with the smell of panic. It wasn't the people who were afraid, it was the dynasty that was afraid.
The courtiers in Donglin were panicked and didn't know what was happening. They only felt that Donglin's national destiny was weakening, and the golden dragon of national destiny hovering over the palace was writhing in agony.
Zhan Changfeng didn't expect that it could really damage the country's destiny, but the moment she used it, she also understood why Yun Zhongzi generously gave it up.
This thin blade, named Chengque, is a treasure that can cause damage to the enemy. To use a simple analogy, if it is held by a monarch and cuts off 10% of the country's fortune, you will lose 50% of the country's fortune. If it is held by a minister, it will cut off 50% of the country's fate.
If you take away 10% of the national destiny of others, your country will lose 30% of the national destiny, and the remaining 70% will be made up with your own destiny. If it is held by the people, if you take away 100% of the national destiny of others, your country will lose 10% of the national destiny, and the remaining 90% will be lost.
If you return it to yourself, if it is held by a stateless creature, the consequences will be borne by you and your Taoist lineage or family.
The fate of the country involves many things, and it is beyond the reach of one person's destiny. Therefore, subjects and stateless beings are destined to die if they hold on to it.
Cutting down other destiny paths will also harm oneself, but it will only affect oneself, and will not affect the country, path, etc.
Zhan Changfeng smiled instead of being angry. He also blamed her for not seeing through the true nature of the Chengque at that time. She told herself that she had lost a small part of her luck with this knife, and it was also thanks to her that she had a lot of luck. After losing a little bit, she was not too affected.
.
Playing games with people above is really dangerous.
The king of Donglin had never seen his country's destiny being cut short. His body swayed, and a gray shadow emerged from his body, and he immediately ran away.
This technique is called the True and False Technique, and it is also a technique for the golden cicada to escape from its shell. Once the gray shadow successfully escapes, the gray shadow will turn into the real caster, and the previous body will fade into a virtual shadow and disappear.
The most special thing about Gray Shadow is that it can ignore all restrictions.
Tongshi Lingshan, the Nine-bending Yellow River Map, and the talisman array cannot trap it.
But there are few tricks in the world that cannot be broken. Zhan Changfeng opened his eyes of true knowledge, found its weakness, and broke the third spine of King Donglin with one palm. The gray shadow retreated back to King Donglin, forcing him to vomit.
A pool of dirty blood came out.
Half a moment finally arrived. The spirit-locking earth-binding formation was activated, and tens of thousands of chains turned into earth veins emerged from the ground. King Donglin felt deeply in danger and was about to burn his blood essence and use his escape technique, but Zhan Changfeng saw through it.
, his soul was imprisoned by a summons, and although he broke free within a breath or two, the chain had already climbed onto him!
"What is this, Linyao, let us out!"
"Let us leave quickly!"
The monks who were watching the fire on the other side were at a loss. The power of the formation was unimaginably strong. Even the two heavenly monarchs Xuanling and Lingshan were helpless!
"How can there be such a strong power of earth veins... No, it's the ancestral veins?!" One of the Heavenly Lords exclaimed while resisting the chains, his eyes burning.
"Ancestral veins?"
"Ancestral veins actually appeared?"
After they were pleasantly surprised, they all felt cold. They felt a chill coming to their heads and their scalps were numb. They looked in horror. Zhan Changfeng was already outside the formation, looking at them calmly.
If it was the ancestral vein, how could Zhan Changfeng let these people who saw the ancestral vein go!
She never wanted to let people like herself leave from the beginning!
Facing their glares, Zhan Changfeng smiled and said, "There is a price to pay for sitting on the sidelines. Please stay down below. When this matter is over, I will let you see the light of day again."
King Donglin was dragged to the ground by chains. Seeing this situation, he stared and shouted, "Linyao, if you don't last long, all parties in the world of mountains and seas will definitely come to attack you!"
Qi Huan, who had no way to hide, was also desperate. He groaned twice and was dragged underground. What he hated most was that even if he got He Lao's ability, he couldn't let others take a second look at him in the end. With absolute strength,
In front of me, no matter what I do, I am vulnerable.
The ground was submerged above their heads, overgrown with weeds, and flat.
Shuo Yu said, "Those monks are really funny. They knew that there was something wrong with Donglin Jingyao, but they were intimidated by their majesty and refused to help anyone. As a result, they fell into it themselves."
"No matter what they choose, they can only be suppressed here. The news of their ancestral lineage must be kept secret. On the other hand, they must also contain the few Tianjun who have been released, right." Wu Feiyu glanced at Zhan.
Long wind.
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