In an instant, in the sky, it seemed as if all the gods and Buddhas were chanting together, and the phantoms of Bodhisattva, Vajra, Buddha, etc. appeared one by one.
The phantom was struck and let out a shrill scream.
Hang Tianyi saw that it was effective. At that moment, he used Xuan Gong, released his true energy, and thrust out the big sword.
At this moment, the light emitted by Hang Tianyi's big sword was also golden.
What Hang Tianyi used was the more famous magical power in Buddhism, called Buddha Sword. At this moment, his whole figure looked like a giant Buddha holding a sword, and the aura flowing around his body exuded an indescribable solemnity and sanctity.
The great sword struck out horizontally, and the flowing sword light penetrated the dark void and struck at the head of the phantom demon.
The power of the soul is originally formless and formless. When it is manifested in some form, the range of attack is also very wide.
Fortunately, the power of all living beings and souls originates from the head, so Hang Tianyi's sword is well-aimed.
Huan Mo naturally knew how powerful Hang Tianyi's sword was. At this moment, nine colors of light suddenly appeared above his head, and then he saw a big flower condensed out.
This method was used in the ruined place where the formation was. Hang Tianyi came over to learn it. At this moment, his eyes flashed, as if he had returned to the earth.
With the power of the Nine-Colored Flower and the regular Tao Yun exerted by Huan Mo, at this moment, Hang Tianyi also came to the Tao.
Fortunately, at this time, the mark left by Monk Fahai on the soul shone with bright golden light, and all the hallucinatory power was swept away in an instant.
At this moment, Hang Tianyi suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden light flowing on the big sword was a bit brighter than before.
The phantom obviously did not expect that Hang Tianyi would break through his hallucinatory power in such a short time. In a hurry, he could only urge the nine-color flower to move forward to meet Hang Tianyi's big sword.
The magical power of the Buddhist sword was originally the nemesis of evil spirits and heretics. At this moment, the nine-color flower suddenly appeared in smoke.
Then, the various colors of light of the nine-color flower gradually dimmed and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The phantom demon let out a shrill scream, and its huge body shook a few times. The people in the illusion had basically recovered at this time.
Hang Tianyi didn't expect that this Buddhist magical power could restrain the phantom demon to such an extent. For a moment, he felt indescribable confidence in his heart.
The power of Confucianism and Buddhism are both the nemesis of the way of demons, but the way of demons each has its own emphasis on the soul and the physical body.
Of course, under normal circumstances, physically powerful demons will eventually account for the majority. At this time, the Confucian theory of awe-inspiring power plays a much greater role.
But this phantom demon is an exceptional existence, and its attainments in spirituality, such as the Bodhisattva Vajra in Buddhism, will be left behind by dozens of blocks.
It is reasonable for Hang Tianyi to use Buddhist magical powers to restrain this phantom.
"Damn it, I got hurt by an ant like you!" The Phantom Demon's voice came out, and his eyes were like two burning flames, but what he released was a cold breath.
Hang Tianyi relied on the supreme magical power of riding on the wind to watch the sunset, standing in the void, his clothes moving with the wind, and his long black hair swaying.
If it were someone else, in the realm of the Yuan Fei, even if they learned the magical power of riding on the wind and watching the sunset, they probably wouldn't be able to sustain it for such a long time.
But Hang Tianyi is different. His true energy is many times stronger than those in the same realm. It is no worse than the ordinary Zifu realm. The Confucian, Taoist and Buddhist practices he practices have made him embark on a path.
New way.
In this way, with the help of the three families' true energy, he stood in the void and was actually unaffected. This made the Huishan ancestor who taught the technique couldn't help but sigh.
"The power of ants should never be underestimated. It seems that you are really used to being aloof!" Hang Tianyi's momentum was flowing, and he looked extremely extraordinary.
His cultivation is indeed far inferior to that of the Phantom Demon, but this does not mean that he cannot deal with this demon.
Dealing with enemies requires more than just cultivation, it also requires the power of wisdom.
When facing an enemy who is stronger than yourself, the most important thing is to outsmart yourself.
Hang Tianyi was talking to Huan Mo at this time, but he was also secretly looking for its flaws.
The operation of his Tao Yun rules is not without flaws. On the contrary, what is revealed is full of flaws.
But it is precisely because of the flaws everywhere and the possibility of taking advantage of them that the enemy has no way to take action. Hang Tianyi has to admire this.
It's just that Hang Tianyi, how can he be just the kind of person who can't make a choice? At this moment, his attention is all on the operation of Huan Mo's soul power.
Phantoms are good at using false and true methods to awaken the secrets in people's hearts, thus making them fall into an environment where the truth and falsehood are difficult to determine.
These require the power of the soul to support, but at this time, his soul power is perfect and flawless, as if there are no flaws.
Hang Tianyi understood at this time that the more this happened, the more it proved that there was something wrong with his soul. Shuzhou Soul Seizing was the best proof.
At this moment, what Hang Tianyi has to do is to find its flaw.
Thinking of this, the look of confidence in his eyes became a little more confident.
"Roar!" The phantom roared again. At this time, his weapon had already been drawn out.
This was not the first time that Hang Tianyi saw the power of the nine-color flower. At this moment, he shook his long sword and stabbed straight out. The sword light crossed the field and met the nine-color flower.
At this moment, Hang Tianyi's attack showed real power, while the nine-color flower showed illusory power.
The conflict between virtuality and reality makes it seem like day and night appear together in the sky.
"How is that possible?" Huan Mo's voice was full of shock. He didn't expect that he would actually be beaten to death by Hang Tianyi.
At this time, Hang Tianyi's Xuan Gong had reached its peak, and Buddhist magical powers were manifested on the big sword, releasing unfathomable power.
For example, as the phantom becomes stronger, his skill also increases.
At this time, the people below also took notice. They did not expect that Hang Tianyi alone would be inextricable from this devil. On the contrary, they did not have much ability to display.
Such a comparison makes me feel uncomfortable, but that is impossible.
"Boss, come on!" Li Chunlai seemed to have been given a shot of blood. To be honest, he would definitely be willing to help Hang Tianyi if he could.
But since I don't have the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth, I can only give Hang Tianyi spiritual encouragement.
Zhang Chenyu clenched his hands tightly, obviously very nervous.
At this time, Taoist Bu Lao also came up to the sky and fought side by side with Huishan Patriarch and Liu Ling in white.
This person is both good and evil, and no one can be sure which side he will take. But when he took action at this time, Dufeng and Bei Gongxuan were stunned for a moment.
"I know you will definitely take action!" Patriarch Huishan smiled calmly.