When Jiuying entered the Wangchuan River, the nine-striped lotus seed in the water-fire lotus platform suddenly shattered.
With the nine magical powers of Jiu Ying, and the blessing of thousands of years of mana, the nine-colored glow gushes out.
The space in the Netherworld was struck by this blow, unable to withstand the infinite divine power, and shattered like a lens.
Countless earth, water, fire and wind were surging and roaring. This power was much greater than Yang Tuo's casual attack at the beginning.
Now the void is in chaos, with only nine rays of light flying in the air. They turn into nine ferocious evil dragons, spreading their teeth and claws, trying to choose people to devour.
The protective glow formed by the Eight Trigrams Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes on Yang Tuo also flickered on and off. This power has reached the limit that the Bagua Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes can withstand.
Yang Tuo looked sideways and saw that Jiuying had taken advantage of this opportunity and plunged into the turbulent Wangchuan River.
He looked serious and wanted to stop him. However, the evil dragon transformed from the nine magical powers trapped him firmly in place with the help of the surging water and fire.
As time goes by, this space is showing signs of collapsing towards the center under the restoration of the Great Law.
It is somewhat difficult for Yang Tuo to deal with such a divine power that destroys the heaven and the earth. If he delays for too long, he may be escaped by Jiu Ying.
Now that this situation has spread throughout the Netherworld, it may be impossible to keep a low profile.
Yang Tuo just didn't want to cause trouble, but something had happened, so he no longer held back.
I saw a golden light flashing around Yang Tuo, and a big sun slowly rose from the bank of Wangchuan River. The warm sunshine illuminated the entire Netherworld.
Countless lonely ghosts looked at the rising sun with great amazement in their hearts.
"Why did a great sun appear in this Netherworld?"
Their thoughts were a little confused and they couldn't believe the scene they saw in front of them. Feeling the warmth of the sun, they seemed to have returned to the human world again.
This great sun is transformed from Yang Tuo’s innate spiritual treasure, the Sun Essence Wheel. This Sun Essence Wheel inherits the essence of the Great Sun and was born in the Sun Star.
Once the sacrifice is started, it is no different from a great sun. This great sun is the strongest and most yang, opposite to the most yin and coldness in the underworld.
If the sun is a true fire and the sun's golden flames spread in all directions, countless creatures in the underworld must have fallen under the power of the sun.
How could Yang Tuo dare to bear such boundless cause and effect? He had already converged the power of the Sun Jing Wheel into this area.
Outside this area, there is just some mild pure Yang energy. This pure Yang energy, strands and threads, will not have much impact.
Many lonely ghosts, ghosts and yin beasts were illuminated by this pure yang energy, and their magic power suddenly became stronger.
There is a saying that a lonely yin cannot give birth to a lonely yang, and a lonely yang cannot grow.
The harmony of yin and yang is the right path.
In the nether world, everyone has cultivated the most yin and cold qi, but lacks the wonderfulness of the most strong and most yang. Therefore, many evil spirits are doing harm in the human world and like to suck the yang qi of living people.
This yang energy is also for the purpose of balancing one's own yin and yang. Everything in the world has yin and yang, and even ghosts are no exception.
Although ghosts practice in the yin and cold qi, they cannot do without the nourishment of yang and harmonious qi. Yang Tuo's move spread the yang and harmonious qi all over the place, saving many ghost practitioners a lot of practice time.
They don't have to wait until July 15th, when the gates of hell open, to have the opportunity to absorb some pure yang energy to reconcile their yin and yang.
Yang Tuo protects his body with the Sun Essence Chakra, invulnerable to all attacks and calamities. No matter how ferocious the nine evil dragons are, they cannot touch him in the slightest.
Then, he waved his hand, and a crescent moon flew out from his fingertips. It was the innate spiritual treasure - the Moon Essence Wheel.
I saw the Moon Essence Wheel flying in the air, and the bright silvery brilliance lit up on the Moon Blade, which gave me a refreshing feeling.
The monks around them dared to stop when they saw this kind of fighting scene. The cold light on the moon blade seemed to be across the neck.
Both the physical body and the soul can feel the refreshing chill that comes from the depths of the heart. No one dares to stay, and countless escaping lights escape in all directions.
They all cursed in their hearts: "You have such a treasure, and you still come to compete with us for spiritual treasures. You are simply not a son of a man!"
Although they were slandering in their hearts, no one dared to say a word. They only knew that this treasure really had no connection with their family, and they just hoped that it would not be accidentally hurt.
At this time, the Sun Essence Chakra protects the body, and the Moon Essence Chakra hangs in mid-air. The sun and moon cross the sky, and countless strange scenes that have never appeared in Yuanhui appear in the netherworld.
They emit the fine gold of the great sun and the brilliance of the lunar moon, which are simply pure and incomparable. They are no different from the two stars of the sun and lunar moon.
Every time the moon essence wheel rotates gently, it will draw cracks in the void, which cannot be healed for a long time.
Wherever the moon blade passed, intangible objects such as earth, water, fire, and wind were split into two.
Among Yang Tuo's many spiritual treasures, the sharp edge of the Moon Jinglun can be said to be the sharpest, capable of killing everything in the world.
Precisely because it is so powerful that it can hurt people without leaving any room for damage, Yang Tuo rarely uses it.
Today, nine evil dragons of water and fire soared into the sky and shattered the void. Yang Tuo wanted to kill them quickly, so he sacrificed them.
I saw the moon essence wheel flying out, turning slightly, and a huge dragon head fell from the void.
The evil dragon formed by the magical power of flames collapsed instantly after its head was cut off.
The moonlight only turned seven or eight times, and the nine evil dragons fell one after another. The magical power that Jiu Ying relied on was broken in an instant.
Water and fire are invisible things that cannot be scattered when struck by an ax or chopped by a sword. However, under the power of the moon essence wheel, they are no different from rotten wood.
After the death of the nine evil dragons of water and fire, the energy rolling in the void gradually stopped. The broken space was slowly repaired under the influence of the laws of heaven and earth.
Yang Tuo didn't wait for the space to be completely restored. After breaking through the water and fire lotus platform, he chased Jiuying with his escape light.
Although Jiu Ying was sneaking at the bottom of the river, he still had his head observing Yang Tuo. When he saw Yang Tuo producing two magic weapons in a row, his magical power was broken in an instant.
He didn't even dare to show his head, so he just weakened his body and sank to the bottom of the Wangchuan River.
Just looking at the power of the magic weapon just now, he felt that there was no possibility of victory. If he faced the enemy head-on, he would probably have all his heads chopped off in the blink of an eye.
Only with the help of the cover of the Wangchuan River, there was some possibility of escape. He had long regretted it in his heart, why did he come to this muddy water? It was like the devil had confused his mind.
Yang Tuo's escape from light was extremely fast, and he caught up with Jiuying in just a moment. However, one was on the bank and the other was at the bottom of the river. They seemed not far apart, but in fact they were difficult to get close to.
Although the Wangchuan River is powerful, Yang Tuo does not have ways to deal with it. However, since he became a Taoist, he has never fought any water battles, and he does not want to use his own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strong points.
Seeing Jiuying hiding at the bottom of the river and refusing to show his head, he sacrificed the moon spirit wheel again, and a crescent moon fell from the sky, went straight to the bottom of the river, and struck at Jiuying.
Jiuying was escaping at the bottom of the river when he saw a flash of light and his head separated from his body. Only then did he react.
However, it's still too late.
Jiu Ying screamed and was chopped off. In a hurry, he saw the crescent moon whirling and slashing towards him.
He hurriedly shook his body, stirring up the sand at the bottom of the river. These sands and stones were the remnants of the soul crystals left by the evil spirits after they were eroded by the water of the River of Forgetfulness.
After hundreds of millions of years of accumulation, precipitation, and erosion, tiny pieces of soul sand have been formed.
This soul sand has the effect of shielding the soul and blocking sight. It is a rare genius treasure. It can refine many types of magic weapons, but it is a pity that few people in the Three Realms can collect it.
Jiuying raised the soul sand, briefly blocking Yang Tuo's sight. However, Jiuying's body was huge, and after being locked, it was difficult to dodge.
Seeing the moon blade slashing towards him, he had no choice. A head stretched forward, and a dark sharp horn on the head hit the moon blade.
This sharp corner is the hardest part of Jiuying's body, and Jiuying hopes that it can withstand the edge of the moon blade.
Unfortunately, the moon blade seemed to cut through the void, splitting it into two without any hindrance.
The moon essence wheel was cut open together with its sharp horns and head. Countless blood flowed out, and the evil spirits in the Forgotten River swarmed up to devour the blood of the Nine Infants.
Jiuying was swallowed by ten thousand ghosts, and he quickly used his magic power. On the neck where his head was cut off, a huge flesh ball instantly formed.
The vitality gathered and the mana activated. Soon after, the flesh ball split open and a brand new head grew out of it.
Jiu Ying has extraordinary cultivation and has the ability to regenerate his severed limbs. His nine heads represent his nine lives.
As long as there is still a head left, he can use it to be reborn.
In other words, he cannot cut off nine heads at the same time in an instant, and he is an immortal existence.