Chapter 323 On the top of the snow-capped mountains, a decisive battle!
Chapter 323 The decisive battle on the top of the snow mountain!
The power of absorbing vitality from the giant tree roots in the sky is still continuing.
Although everyone present was not dead, they were almost unconscious. Only Ouyang Lin, who was born at the seventh level, could barely stay awake.
Under the powerful pressure of the evil god, he could not lift his head up at all, and was extremely frightened in his heart.
Over the past sixty years, under the evil god's bullying and coercion, he had already developed a deep-rooted fear of him, and at this moment, the evil god showed his most terrifying and crazy side, making him even more afraid.
god!
Descendants of the royal family originally claimed to be gods.
And the power of this evil god is even more shocking. In Ouyang Lin's eyes, he is almost the same as a god.
Nowadays, he seems to be able to destroy the world and destroy the earth with just one move, making people dare not look directly at him.
What surprised Ouyang Lin was that Feng Ziyue was still able to continue fighting and was not overwhelmed by the pressure of the evil god's broken void.
Feng Ziyue frowned. His sword skills became more and more intense, but it became more and more difficult to break through the defense of eight bloody haloes.
After the evil god absorbed his own bloodline, his Seven Evil Technique officially broke through to the unprecedented eight evil realm. His eyes were blood red, his face was as white as paper, and his whole body exuded a crazy and evil look.
It's as if he no longer belongs to human beings, but is the incarnation of evil!
Obsessed.
This is an old-fashioned word, but it can actually describe the current state of the evil god.
The so-called becoming a demon does not mean entering the devil's way, but entering a state of one's own martial arts, which is not controlled by oneself, but in turn controls one's own human heart.
According to the old legend, there is a so-called magic sword. If you hold it in your hand, you can become extremely powerful, but you are just lost in your mind and don't know what you are doing.
This means that the human heart is controlled by the sword and has long since lost itself.
The same goes for martial arts.
The stronger the sword, the heavier the killing, the easier it is to become a demon sword; and the stronger the martial arts, but lack of corresponding mental constraints, it will eventually become a kind of inner demon.
This is already the case in acquired martial arts.
Many Buddhist martial arts require profound Buddhist techniques to suppress them before they can reach a high level. If you don't practice Buddhist techniques enough, not only will you not be able to exert the power of martial arts, but you will injure yourself.
It is said that there was a Zen master in the past who was greedy for too much and diligently practiced the Thirty-six Heavenly Gangs, Seventy-two Disasters, and a total of 108 martial arts in Buddhism. Later, his muscles and bones became paralyzed and he became unable to move.
Fortunately, with acquired martial arts, the damage is not that great after all. Although it hurts oneself, it is not completely dominated by martial arts.
But when it comes to Xiantian, martial arts is all about seducing the power of heaven and earth. It is infinitely powerful and has its own spirit. If a practitioner goes astray, he will easily be in danger.
That's all it would be if he was shattered to pieces on the spot.
If one's soul is destroyed by the consciousness of martial arts and turns into a madman from then on, it is just the essence of this martial arts but has already lost itself, that is called sorrow.
The state of the evil god is almost like this.
The essence of the Seven Evil Dafa is the word evil.
Although he used to be called the evil god and behaved erratically before, he is still a human being after all, and he naturally has a bit of popularity.
By this time, the last trace of popularity had disappeared without a trace.
His pupils were bright and dazzling blood red, emitting a strange and soul-stirring light. His expression was sinister, and his aura was indescribably disgusting and disgusting.
Evil, evil spirit, evil spirit.
His whole body has been controlled by this evil technique, and he is laughing strangely.
"This feeling is really great..."
The evil god stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.
"Now--"
He stretched out his right arm that had grown completely, and saw that it was crystal clear, with no flesh at all, and was just dense white bones, which had always been in the state of activating the evil bone claws.
"This is the peak state of my Seven Evils Dafa - no, since I have broken through the Eight Evils, perhaps it should be called the Eight Evils Dafa..."
The evil god laughed wildly, seemingly very satisfied with his appearance, which looked neither human nor ghost.
Feng Ziyue looked solemn and did not dare to neglect.
His sword has been temporarily put away, and the continuous fierce attacks have no effect. Now that the enemy has completed the breakthrough, there is no need for him to waste his energy needlessly.
If you want to take action, you must spot the flaw and win with one move!
"What, boy, are you finally scared?"
The evil god gave a strange laugh and stretched out his claws. The attack was so fast that it was three points faster than the evil bone claws just now. Feng Ziyue did not dare to take a hard hit, and flicked a sword light and floated backwards.
But the evil god's bone claws changed direction, turned downwards, and broke open Ouyang Lin's chest!
"This wallflower is the most annoying!"
The evil god looked at the blood dripping on his hands with a look of disgust on his face.
Ouyang Lin's eyes widened in disbelief, but he didn't want to lead the wolf into the house. He had been a bull and a horse for sixty years, but in the end, he was the first one to die?
Lord Evil God, is he crazy?
Ouyang Lin's vision was blurred, and he fell to the ground suddenly. He was still suspicious when he was about to die, and he refused to close his eyes until death.
Feng Ziyue felt cold in his heart, knowing that the opponent in front of him had completely lost his rationality.
He had also noticed just now that if the evil god attacked Lao Jitou, he would naturally intervene to stop him, but he did not expect that the target of the evil god's attack would be his dog Ouyang Lin.
He is really crazy.
Sometimes, an opponent who has lost his rationality, that is, a madman, is more difficult to deal with than ten normal people.
Especially when this madman is also a master of breaking voids.
He can ignore any damage and ignore any consequences.
"Why, are you dissatisfied with me killing people?"
The evil god laughed again and again, stretched out his hand to grab, and tore the little four into two halves again.
His heart was filled with the urge to kill, as if he would not be happy if he did not kill a few people in one move.
Feng Ziyue frowned. These people were of bad character. If they died, they would be dead. It had nothing to do with him.
But seeing the evil god killing innocent people indiscriminately is really disgusting.
"Evil God, what's the point of killing these people who can't resist!"
Feng Ziyue pointed to the top of the snow-capped mountain opposite and said with an arrogant smile: "If you have the ability, do you dare to fight me on the top of the mountain?"
Changchun Valley is surrounded by two snow-capped mountains, one of which is slightly higher. The waterfall at the bottom of the valley flows down from the snow-capped peak, just like a silver line, which is really beautiful in the sunshine.
What Feng Ziyue is pointing to is the top of the mountain where this waterfall is located.
This snow-capped mountain waterfall is also a wonder. If it weren't for the vitality brought by the giant tree roots in the sky, the south-facing side of the snow-capped mountain would never have melted so quickly to form this magical waterfall.
This snow-capped mountain has a variety of weather conditions and is uninhabited, which is perfect for a duel between experts.
In particular, the chilling aura outside the valley can have a certain suppressive effect by gathering the vitality of the giant tree roots in the sky and helping the evil god recover. This is exactly what Feng Ziyue planned.
The evil god is now in a state of confusion. How can he think so much?
He smiled strangely, "Okay! As long as you don't take the opportunity to run away, kid! Go up the mountain!"
I saw his figure flitting across the sky without stopping, stepping on the silvery waterfall, flying straight up to the top of the snow-capped mountains in the vast sea of clouds.
He was relieved.
Feng Ziyue sighed, helped Lao Jitou up, and brought him into the cold pool stone building.
The evil god has become like this. Old Ji Tou and Ruan Suhe don't know if they can still survive. After today's battle, no matter what the outcome is, Changchun Valley will no longer exist. There are no rules about cold pool stone buildings and no one can enter.
, has long since disappeared.
Xiaoyi had just absorbed the vitality and passed out next to Ruan Suhe, who had already been unconscious. Feng Ziyue woke her up, fed her a pill, and carefully checked the conditions of Ruan Suhe and Lao Jitou.
I saw that the blood of these two people was taken away, and they suddenly became ordinary people.
Fortunately for Lao Ji Tou, he has not yet practiced martial arts. Although he has lost his bloodline and many superpowers, he has not been greatly affected.
Ruan Suhe was seriously injured, and her original martial arts were no longer weak. With her bloodline taken away, her foundation damaged, and her martial arts backfired, it was inevitable that she would suffer some more injuries.
Just now, they were sucked out of life by the huge tree roots in Fangtian, and now they are unconscious and in a very miserable state.
Fortunately, it didn't look like their lives were in danger. Feng Ziyue each gave them another pill to keep them asleep. When they woke up, they should be much better.
Xiaoyi was worried about her father's safety, so she walked out of the curved bridge just a moment ago, pulled the middle-aged man back, and begged Feng Ziyue for help.
Feng Ziyue glanced at him and said, "Your father is not seriously injured, he just lost his vitality. He will recover naturally after a while."
He has no good impression of this middle-aged man, so naturally he won't bother to treat him.
In fact, this is indeed the case. Although the vitality of these people has been sucked away, it is not all of them, but only a small part. Although their life span will inevitably be shortened in the future, if they rest for a few days, at least on the surface they should be fine.
Xiaoyi thanked Feng Ziyue and dragged a few elderly people in. Feng Ziyue sighed, knowing that this little girl was very kind-hearted. Although others wanted to send her to death, she could still repay evil with kindness.
After all, there are good people in this Changchun Valley.
At this moment, I heard the sound of Jie Jie's strange laughter echoing in the valley. It was the evil god.
"Boy, I've reached the top of the snow-capped mountains! Do you dare to come up and fight?"
This sound echoed endlessly in the valley.
Dare to fight - Dare to fight!
Feng Ziyue roared in response.
"How dare you not!"
What's wrong with that?
The best Chu Kuangman in the world, when the fight was scheduled, his martial arts was much better than Feng Ziyue's, but Feng Ziyue had never been timid about fighting.
Although this evil god is a master of breaking voids.
But he is a master of breaking the void who has lost his mind. How can Feng Ziyue be afraid of such a warrior?
He himself is already at the peak of his innate nature, and has reached the realm of swordsmanship. He possesses the immortal true dragon body of the Martial Emperor, which is indestructible. He knows the two remaining moves of the eight sword techniques, the sixth form of the Sword God Art, the wind and rain sword power from all directions, and the Nine-Sky Dragon.
Sword chanting and other void-breaking sword techniques.
Faintly, there is also an opportunity for breakthrough.
If that doesn't work, there is also the nameless swordsmanship, a last-ditch trick.
Feng Ziyue has never been afraid of anyone in his life!
He suddenly felt heroic in his chest, stepped out of the door, and flew up. He also stepped on the silver-thread-like waterfall and rushed up.
This Changchun Valley is really a special place.
Every time Feng Ziyue takes a step forward, he can feel his murderous aura increasing by one point, while his vitality decreases by one point.
This is exactly what Fangtian's giant tree root activated. It has been stagnant for thousands of years in the Changchun Valley. Although it was taken away by the evil god, its vitality is still there for a while and can last for a long time.
But one day, the vitality will dissipate, and the Changchun Valley that has lasted for thousands of years will inevitably end up frozen.
By then, the residents here may not be able to survive.
Regardless of whether Feng Ziyue wins or the evil god wins, the giant root of Fangtian will still be taken away.
After all, they couldn't continue to survive in this valley.
All the way up, the murderous aura becomes stronger and the cold air naturally gets heavier.
When we reached the upper edge of the waterfall, we saw that many of the splashing water turned into ice beads, reflecting colorful light under the sunlight.
The water flowing through the ice wall creates a line, which is truly magical.
And further up, there are ice walls, rocks, and snow-capped mountains. The smooth ice surface is like a mirror, reflecting his figure with fluttering clothes.
The ancient sword in white, the heroic boy.
There will eventually be a battle on the top of the snow-capped mountains!
He finally set foot on the top of the snow mountain!
The evil god is waiting at the top of the mountain. He is spinning in the air anxiously, as if he has no patience.
The expression on his face became even weirder. Originally he only had red pupils, but now his entire eyeballs have turned blood red, looking ferocious and terrifying.
The clothes on both arms were torn off by him at some point, revealing two naked arms.
No - it can't be said to be an arm, it can only be said to be a skeleton as clear as jade.
It was just on the palms just now, but now it has spread to the upper arms.
I'm afraid if this trend continues, it won't be long before his whole body will turn into this skull shape.
However, this change did not affect his strength. Eight bloody halos were flying back and forth around the evil god's body.
His momentum was a bit stronger than before.
It seems that the realm of the eight evils is still improving.
Feng Ziyue was not worried, he also knew that this crazy growth state was not the truth, but just a false appearance.
When a person becomes obsessed, there will often be a period of time where he shows martial arts skills that are much higher than his own. For example, his strength becomes particularly strong and his moves become particularly fierce.
But without exception, after a period of time, the dangers of becoming possessed will become apparent, and the level of martial arts will slowly decline.
But for Feng Ziyue, he doesn't mind fighting against the strongest evil god!
The fighting spirit boiled in his chest, and he revealed the ancient bronze sword.
"Evil God, take action!"
On the top of the snow mountain, Fengziyue's white clothes are fluttering, just like a lonely swordsman, lonely and boundless, standing at the top.
The evil god laughed wildly, stretched out both claws, and rushed towards Feng Ziyue's Tianling Cap.
The figure suddenly disappeared. Such a speed was so fast that Feng Ziyue's physical eyes and spiritual consciousness could not grasp it at the same time!