Chapter 599 Flowers and leaves have the same root, the same origin of heaven and earth
Not mentioning the divine channel method, just calculate Su Jing's strength: the small world of fire, the thousand-eyed scorpion fire demon, the pure heavenly outer gang, the remaining sharp gold power of the seventy-three chains, and the nearly 1,500 acupoints that continuously draw out the spiritual essence of heaven and earth day and night.
No matter how much real energy Su Jing has accumulated, the three corpses will have as much strength as the three dwarves.
When they smashed their bodies into the triangular pillar, the three corpses released all their strength for a moment, and the sky in the Ink Immortal Fate shook with a loud bang! The Ink Giant just took three steps back to regain its footing and was hit hard again.
The decline was difficult to control for a while, and I stumbled back seven steps.
When he retreats, the black realm shrinks.
Ink Immortal Source shrinks another seven miles, leaving only nine miles.
The ink-colored "Blessed Land" trembled violently, and the auspicious clouds in the sky collapsed, and there were actually thousands of disgusting flying insects with three heads and six wings above their heads, like flies; auspicious birds screamed sadly, and the feathers on their necks became steeper.
When the poison sac is full, the tail feathers turn into long poisonous needles; there are also flowers and plants on the ground, and bees and butterflies in the air. The former transforms into vicious rats and ants, and the latter turns into a flying monster spider with a bat head! The legal realm is unstable,
The atmosphere of the 'Fairy Family' is all ferocious, and the ink and wash is still there, but it has changed from a painting with an ethereal artistic conception to a graffiti of evil ghosts and beasts. What a shameful truth!
When the enemy retreats, we advance. The Haohao Universe is quickly settling down. The six formation eyes are bright again. The cracked 'Xiao Qi' on Su Jing's lips has also disappeared. He laughs loudly at the three corpses reborn behind him: "We
I'll cook the next ten meals myself."
"Heavenly demon dissolves the blood!" The three corpses yelled wildly, without hesitation, which made their own hair stand on end. If they had to choose the 'most ruthless' one, it would be Lei Dong Tianzun. Because Su Jing's condition was to treat guests to dinner, the three corpses kept their heads down.
My head rushes towards 'ink graffiti' again.
Mo Juling smiled bitterly in his heart, truly understanding why Su Jing ignored others but must rescue the three dwarfs before the fight.
The little red-robed demon had already figured it out when he was still pretending to be injured.
Black ropes bind everyone, and the black ropes imprison people as strong as they are. When the black giant spirit retracts the ropes and turns around, adding strength will also create correspondingly powerful enemies; conversely, the same is true for Su Jing.
How ferocious his companions he rescued, how much strength the Mo giant spirit will recover, but the three corpses are immortal! In addition, they have the same origin as Su Jing. They are born to be perfectly integrated with the Haohao universe. There are three of them
Entering the 'Qiankun' is the perfect killing move in the Tianwu Dharma Realm.
The three 'Heaven Demon Blood Relief' came back. This time, the Black Giant Spirit was prepared, and it would be impossible to force him to take seven steps back if he collided with him. Similarly, the three corpses were also prepared, and the Black Giant Spirit could not even think of using a long rope to sneak attack and re-bind him.
Live them.
From this, the three dwarf gods can help the demon to relieve the blood for several days and nights, and see if the god can bear it!
The ink giant spirit did not hesitate, and a strange sound like a belch came out of its throat. Another mouthful of black blood spurted out, and its body shrunk by another 30%. In exchange for it, there were eighteen weird centipedes like black dragons. It is not surprising that centipedes have wings.
But what if the body had scales? What if all the centipedes were human? What if the tail had a high and upturned scorpion tail? What if all the centipedes had human faces and looked exactly like the ink giant Si Zhao!
The centipede shook its head and swung its tail, flying in the air. They were fighting each other at the border between the golden and red realms and the dark black realm. The centipede was so fierce that it immediately curbed the offensive of the three corpses. But these monsters could not subdue the three corpses.
Because the three corpses are immortal, the worst they can do is come back after death. They are monsters more monsters than all the monsters in the world.
The giant black ink spirit Sizhao was no longer half as big as when he came. He sent out silent spells one after another with rapid thoughts. The black magic realm gradually stabilized. Those strange birds and insects turned into auspicious clouds and grass again, and the atmosphere of the fairyland returned to ethereal.
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Soon Su Jing's voice came again: "Can you still walk?"
I can walk, but my steps are no longer as easy as before. My steps are heavy and incense-burning!
The Ink Immortal Source spread out for a mile, but the Ink Giant Spirit couldn't take advantage of it. Two miserable howls were heard in one step, and the two black-faced centipedes were chopped into thousands of pieces by Emperor Yin.
"It's still only ten steps away." Su Jing said with a smile, "You're walking a little slowly. If you walk like this, you'll have to be knocked back by the 'Demon Blood Jie' before you reach ten steps."
Mo Juling sighed, but did not respond, and started to take the second step.
In the second step, one stick of incense and one cup of tea time, two more strange centipedes died.
The three corpses fought fiercely and fiercely with outstanding results. Although the Mo giant spirit was still moving forward, it was Su Jing who had the upper hand. However, Su Jing was unwilling to be left alone. The spells in his mouth suddenly sounded louder, and the formation eyes rotated more rapidly.
, the force in the Haohao Universe surged, roaring, attacking the Ink Immortal Fate from all directions! It rose again, and a fragrance was sent to the edge of the 'Ink Immortal Fate' by Su Jing: "Ask for a good time, Burning Incense Kung Fu
, if you can take one more step, you will be considered a winner!"
Mo Juling asked back: "How about winning?"
"As you wished before, let's stop fighting today and go our separate ways!" Su Jing shook his ghost robe as he spoke. The judge showed his majesty, his high position, and his words.
Mo Juling smiled and said in the tone of chatting with an old friend: "You're talking nonsense, but even the ghosts don't believe you! Su Jing, don't you understand even after the fight?" He bowed his head and blew out a breath. The incense burned rapidly and turned into ashes in a moment.
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"look."
There was another miserable howl, and the fifth centipede was killed. Seemingly thinking that walking down like this was not the way to go, Giant Mo stopped and said in a slow voice: "It's not difficult to break your realm, it's just that I'm stingy.
I don’t want to part with my Dharmakaya.”
Su Jing raised his eyebrows slightly and remained silent. Mo Juling kept saying: "Fortunately, I have figured out that you are a scourge. If I can get rid of this harm to the Immortal Court, what if I die with you? What's more, I don't have to die!"
Su Jing stopped laughing, but he was also fearless. The man of gold, jade and glass was crystal clear: "Try it."
See, the truth is very clear;
Try it, the giant black ink spirit will spit out a mouthful of black blood and stain the world with ink.
The third mouthful produced much more blood than the first two mouthfuls.
Evil things are no longer condensed, the black blood flows into the ink fairy source, there is no need to step forward anymore, the black law realm is nourished by the master's life and body. Suddenly, there is a soft song in the sea, coming from outside the clouds, from outside the mountains, from the realm of transformation.
It also came from outside the world of Middle Earth. The chants of immortals and gods penetrated all the worlds and fell directly into Su Jing's ears! The divine singing does not hurt people or disturb the gods. This soft singing sound is just a sign of ferocious spells. The ink domain grows like crazy.
!In an instant, there are more than eight miles, and there is only one narrow step away from swallowing the Haohao Universe in one gulp.
The center of the six-path formation eye drama spins wildly, making the final stand and the most tenacious resistance.
In just one moment, thousands of cracks covered Su Jing’s body, mottled with them!
But Su Jing's expression was calm, just like the stone Buddha who had been sitting in the mountains for thousands of years watching the ups and downs of the universe, peaceful!
The final struggle, the desperate struggle between the power of Tianwu and the giant spirit ink, at this moment, the mottled but peaceful Su Jing suddenly said: "Listen."
The world is roaring with the roar of strange power, what else can be heard?
But there is indeed a sound, a whisper, the delicate green leaves are relaxing? Or is it the sprouting of new seeds? The ink giant concentrated on it, and the next moment it could be heard clearly: flowers are blooming, the sound of flowers blooming, but where are the flowers?
Su Jing smiled: "This is the crow of the golden crow."
The flowers bloomed.
Just when the thick black filled Su Jing's Dharma Realm, a golden and red sunflower bloomed in the "Ink Fairy Source"!
Golden flowers bloom in black places. Without this strange-colored fairy flower, the realm of ink and wash looks ethereal and meaningless; but when this flower arrives with beautiful colors, it is so black, so ink, so unruly and bare'
"Brushstrokes", all become: dirty!
Mo Giant was shocked and couldn't figure out for a moment how the enemy's flowers could bloom in his own fairy territory.
In an instant, all the creatures in the Ink Immortal Source returned to their ferocious color, swarming towards the Sun Golden Flower.
Onslaught like a tidal wave, the flowers swaying, enchanting, nodding in the wind, relaxed and comfortable breaking the ground and breaking the sky, Su Jing's "Heaven and Earth Echo", was able to display the Haohao Universe, but his Evil Earth Gangtian was again
What does it rely on to respond?
There are seventy-two scale leaves of the sun returning to the center of the earth, and thirty-six black feather flowers in the sky. The scale leaves are born from evil spirits, the feather flowers bloom from the gang, the flowers and leaves grow from the same root, and the heaven and earth originate from the same source. This is the
The basic magic principle of the "coupling" of heaven and earth in the Golden Crow True Art.
The same is true when the spell 'Haohao Universe' is cast. The scale-leaf feather flowers gather together and turn into a sun flower. This flower is invisible, but it is the foundation of the 'Haohao Universe' spell.
The flower of Su Jing is hidden in the Dharma Realm, and the ink giant spirit realm is planted in the realm, which is to plant his ink fairy fate on the sun flower! It is no longer normal for the flower to enter the ink realm at this moment.
"Not only flowers, but also leaves, and swords." Su Jing pointed at Mo Juling with an elder tone.
Following his words, the sunflower suddenly shattered into pieces, becoming magnificent and blurry. The sword energy surged across the sky. One flower exploded to pieces, and in exchange for thirty-six flowers, seventy-two leaves, and sixty-three sword feathers, they were all made of gold from the rising sun.
red color!
The brilliance is spreading, the flowers, leaves and sword feathers are beautiful. The four flowers take advantage of the eight leaves and are defended by the seven swords.
The field of flowers and leaves is the domain of law; the domain of sword feathers is the domain of swords; the domain of swords is the domain of law, which is Su Jing's true domain!
Jinfeng Tianzhong is only maintained by thirty-six sword feathers, and the remaining sixty-three swords merged with the flowers and leaves as early as the formation of Haohao Qiankun.
The seven swords with four flowers and eight leaves form one 'position', the nine 'positions' of the ink realm, the number nine, the ends of the world, and the nine formations form the middle realm, the sword, the nine and nine are unified, a golden crow sword
Domain formation!
The Hao Hao Universe and the Golden Crow Sword Realm echoed again. The two realms were divided into two and then merged into one. The Yang Fire was like a sword and the sword Qi was like a fire. The inside and outside combined to attack quickly. At this point, Su Jing exerted all his strength. This was his
To the Ink Giant: Kill!
Mo Juling's body suddenly turned around, not because he wanted to turn around, but because his Dharma realm was on the verge of collapse. The yin and yang were not correct and the four phenomena were unstable. He could no longer stand. When he fell to the ground, he did not get up in a hurry.
Even when he was about to vomit blood, he also went all out to withstand the decisive attacks from both inside and outside, from all directions.
At this time, the giant spirit god's body shape is no different from that of a mortal.
Su Jing suddenly stood up from the formation he was in charge of, took steps, and took the initiative to walk towards the giant black ink spirit.