Chapter 1063 Swallowing the Mirror
Looking at the distant mountains, it looks like a battlefield where a catastrophe has struck. A huge thunder pool is entrenched on the top of the mountain, clouds and thunder are rising, and the wind and waves are rising.
Extremely terrifying momentum.
Beyond the mountains, everyone in the city can feel the earth trembling under their feet.
The skin on the body is numb and painful, as if there is an electric current flowing between the skin.
Mu Yunye's face was illuminated by the lightning, and he exhaled slowly. His eyes looked dark and cold, with a hint of fear:
"The Immortal Power and Heavenly Tribulation are above, no matter what That kid is protected by the Six Paths God, so his body and even his soul will probably disappear, right?"
What Situ Ye said to Mu Yunye? They all agreed, with contempt in their expressions:
“Everyone is prostrate in front of the Golden Immortal Thunder Method. This kid should pay the price for his arrogance.
If it weren’t for us, it would be difficult for us to enter Fengfeng. Lord Xu’s battlefield, I really want to see the pitiful and ugly appearance of that boy lying in the dust.”
The wind and snow between the sky and the earth became more and more violent, and thick clouds covered the sky, like a thunderous night coming to the world.
Jin Xianfengxu's posture of holding the sword changed to that of supporting the sword at some point. At this moment, his upright body was forced to half kneel on the ground by Lei Wei above his head.
His gray hair was even more dead at the moment, dyed with a faint light of thunder, as if it might burn at any time.
Under the broken purple clothes, the withered skin continued to splash out the remaining thunder and lightning, and above his head, there were countless thunder swords hanging.
Every time Balian's toes tap lightly on the thunder pool, countless thunder swords will chop down like a heavy rain washing the mountains.
Jinxian Fengxu tried to regain control of the meteorite thunder. After carefully sensing it, he found that there was a thick layer of black flame attached to the edges of those thunder swords.
No, it's more like a burning black thunder than fire.
The thunder is ethereal and terrifying. Every time Jinxian Fengxu's consciousness tries to force a breakthrough, the thunder will burn his mental energy into nothingness.
What is the origin of the thunder that this boy controls? It is so weird!
Jin Xian Fengxu did not dare to continue trying to take back his Star Thunder, so he gritted his teeth.
When the thunder sword came, he stood up with the sword in hand, and his body continued to transform and grow into countless afterimages in the charred mountainous area.
But even so, he always had time to breathe.
Bailian, who was standing on the thunder pool, did not even have to expend a trace of spiritual power. Under the constant spiritual power blessed by the six talismans, the thunder sword struck downwards without interruption. fall.
When Jinxian Fengxu is exhausted, he needs to take a breath.
It is inevitable that the body will be hit more or less severely by the thunder sword, which will wipe out a string of dazzling sparks and electric light, as well as thick smoke.
The original plan was to send Balian to the West without giving him any chance to react and breathe, but in the blink of an eye, their identities had been reversed.
Bailian, who was leisurely standing on top of the thunder and launching continuous attacks, was now under the super healing talent of the corpse demon. The wounds on his body were completely healed, and there was no trace of blood.
On the contrary, Jinxian Fengxu was dressed in rags, his breath was disordered, his beard and hair were chopped black, and there were black marks on the back of his hands and cheeks.
He gritted his teeth and his eyes were full of anger, feeling that this boy was fooling him.
He is originally Lei Xiu, and he is located in Jinxian. His body has long been separated from mortal flesh and bones.
Although this lightning strike was extremely painful on his body, it was never able to cause him any substantial harm.
After all, the Star Meteor Thunder is a thunder disaster prepared for Hun Qi to break through the Heshen.
Although his strength is greatly restricted by the laws of heaven, this body is, after all, a golden immortal body that is difficult to break.
Under the chopping of the thunder sword, the mountain below them was sinking ten feet below the ground, directly touching the ground.
Jinxian Fengxu simply stopped escaping in embarrassment. What would it be like to be forced to run like a rat by a kid who has transcended the tribulation realm.
Fengxu suppressed the anger in his eyes, and looked up at Balian gloomily.
He sat on the ground and squeezed the Golden Immortal Seal, letting the thunder sword strike down one by one. On the body.
Although it is extremely painful, it does not damage the foundation of the immortal root.
The Golden Immortal is rich and weak, how can he endure it.
My body was pressed against the thunder sword like a torrential rain, and I pressed my chest to the ground to resist. I actually used my body to consume the huge thunder pool under Balian's feet.
He watched Bailian holding the last thunder sword at his feet, descending on this low mountain, and looked at Jinxian Fengxu, who was wearing a purple robe with a half-smile but whose original color could no longer be seen.
"Sure enough, old dogs are more suitable for lying on the ground."
Jin Xian Fengxu slowly sat up straight, as if he didn't understand Bailian's taunt.
His expression was indescribably cold and cold, and he performed a cleansing technique with his fingers, washing away all the black marks on the surface of his skin.
“Boy, it doesn’t matter if your methods are unique. Even though you have many tricks, to me, they are all just showy.
You use my thunder to fight back, but you can't hurt me. "
Jinxian Fengxu stood up slowly, nodded and said: "Although I am in the Immortal Realm of the Supreme Purity, there are only a few immortals who have practiced the thunder method to the Mahayana, but this does not mean that I only understand Refa. ”
He suddenly punched.
The fist without any spiritual power or magic seemed ordinary, but it was terrifying and domineering.
A huge fan shape was formed in front of him. All the air in the space was squeezed out.
The fist intention burned into a raging fire, and the thunder and lightning that filled the mountains was shattered.
Bailian was hit head-on by the punch, and with a loud bang, the thunder sword under his feet scattered into light, and his dark eyes suddenly turned into demons and turned scarlet.
Bailian crossed his arms in front of his chest and was hit directly in the front by that extremely fast and terrifying punch.
The qi machine in his body exploded and crackled, and waves of air pierced the air behind him visible to the naked eye, and then his body flew backwards heavily.
Jin Xian Fengxu made a quick gesture with his hands with no expression on his face. From the direction where Balian flew backwards, the formations danced wildly, forming a huge mirror in an instant.
The mirror surface is like a well, the ancient abyss is deep, and a dark blue cold space seems to want to swallow everything.
From that realm, wisps of thick frost floated out, and the earth that turned into charcoal became deeply frozen again. The temperature of the world that had been baptized by thunder began to drop sharply again.
Bailian's back began to form a thick layer of black ice, and his brows were stained with frost.
The qi, blood and even spiritual power in the body became stagnant and difficult to function under the cold.
The cold that invaded the pores of his skin was like a knife blade, cutting through his muscles and bones.
It was as if the butler's knife was trying to remove all his bones and internal organs from the inside.
Bailian felt an indescribable cold and nauseating feeling in his abdomen. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of fishy smell, but it was just dots of bright red ice scum.
The people watching the battle from a distance looked at the huge abyss mirror that looked like a lake or an ancient well, and they couldn't help but show expressions of shock and disbelief.
"That is..."
"The ancient magic weapon of the Shangqing Immortal Realm, the Hanxu Mirror?"
"The Hanxu Mirror is one of the best magic weapons in the Emperor's treasury. It is a top-quality artifact. It was given by the Emperor himself during the Battle of the Self-Immolation River.
It took Master Fengxu five thousand years to completely refine it. It is a powerful artifact that can be used against a junior today?"
Mu Yunye also found it incredible: "The tribulation thunder pool transformed from the meteorite thunder just now was enough to defeat that junior. The son was so shocked that he was knocked out of his mind. Is it possible that Ji was able to withstand the thunder calamity that only the Heshen realm could withstand in the past?" Situ also looked very exciting: "I guess this guy has some ability, otherwise he wouldn't dare to challenge Jin Xianfeng? Xu launched a challenge.”
Although Mu Yunye agreed with his words, he still believed that it was unlikely that Ji Xiannian would survive:
"Oh, it's just to live a little longer. Lord Fengxu even took out the Hanxu Mirror.
In the Hanxu Realm, everything freezes to death, and the disaster is like the Lesser Cambrian in the Chaos Period. If it is The mirror light shines directly, and there is no way to survive."
Fang Geyu chuckled and said: "The golden immortal is rich and weak, and he has to deal with a young man with a tender face. , even if you have to take out the magic weapon given by the emperor, there is nothing worth bragging about."
"That's not true." Situ also said with a smile:
"Lord Fengxu spent it. It took five thousand years to refine this cold sequence realm into the body. Although it is a magic weapon, it is also a part of the body, so it cannot be counted as one's own strength."
Although Mu Yunye couldn't understand in his heart, was this kid really so difficult to kill? He even used the Hanxu Realm, but his face still catered to Situ Ye's words indifferently.
"Yes, it is a life and death duel. Magic weapons, talismans, and formations are all manifestations of one's own strength."
Fang Geyu said disapprovingly: "I hope that later, 伱We can also keep this idea."
...
In the space behind the mirror, a more violent snowstorm and suffocating chill came.
The violent wind and snow slapped on Balian's back, but it was like sharp blades, easily cutting through his tough skin.
After the flesh was split open, the wound quickly condensed into ice, and no blood spattered out.
The pale spine beneath the skin was exposed.
But when the wind-snow-cold blade slashed through the spine like a magic weapon, it could only make a clanging sound of metal, unable to leave even a scratch. Wisps of mist-like black air.
Bailian was extremely familiar with this chill. He looked back at the cold mirror summoned by Jinxian Fengxu with a strange look.
The biggest killing move of this mirror is actually the Little Cambrian hidden in the mirror? !
This...
Although the next behavior feels like cheating, if the target is Jinxian Fengxu, Balian has no pressure.
He pinched the Four Seals of the Netherworld in his hand, and the green Xu Seal mark was summoned into his palm. Bailian opened his lips and softly read a name.
“Look at the moon.”
That is the master-level underworld wolf under the bronze door.
“Awww————————————————”
A shrill and cold wolf howl pierced the sky, and the blue sky was white under the rolling dark clouds. , suddenly turned into a real long night.
A cold moon has not yet set, hanging in the sky.
A giant wolf figure appeared in the sky.
The giant wolf covered the sky and the moon, as if the second waning moon was embedded in the center of his eyebrows, and his eyes were dark blue, exuding a terrifying chill.
Underworld Wolf Wangyue is the first "remnant" of the original work that Balian brought from the Bronze Gate to the present world.
Because at that time, Balian's mental power had not yet been developed by the talismans and was pitifully weak, so Wangyue was extremely suppressed by the laws of this world.
But at this moment, Balian has opened a spiritual hairspring in each of the six talismans.
With the blessing of such mental power, Wangyue naturally became stronger as his mental power became stronger.
It can even reveal its great true nature in the human world.
Its huge wolf mouth continued to spit out thick and cold mist. A pair of blue and indifferent vertical pupils glanced down slightly, and their eyes were glanced at the cold mirror that injured Bailian.
The Han Xu Mirror buzzed and trembled, and the calm lake-like surface of the mirror instantly rippled.
And the waves became bigger and bigger, like cracks.
Wang Yue swung his huge wolf tail, stepped on the billowing cold clouds with thick Yin Qi with his limbs and hooves, opened his huge mouth and bit the cold sequence mirror into small pieces, swallowing up all the coldness that swallowed up the sky and covered the sun. Swallowed in the belly.
Immediately, a thunderous sound came from its belly, and it vibrated twice.
Like the peristalsis of the intestines, he easily digested this magic weapon, one of the best in the Emperor of Heaven's treasury.
The belly of the underworld wolf is like the stomach of a glutton, feeding on all things, weapons, and spirits.
No matter how powerful the Hanxu Mirror is, to it, it is nothing more than food in its belly.
The natal magic weapon was eaten, and Jinxian Fengxu instantly lost contact with Han Xujing, and suffered a sudden backlash.
Like a cramp peeling off bones, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his gray beard red.
He stared at the huge wolf shadow in the sky with his eyes wide open in shock.
What is this? !
What is this? !
Has he never heard that there are ghosts in the world that can swallow artifacts? !
The thoughts in Jin Xian Fengxu's brain were spinning rapidly, and he suddenly remembered the name that Bai Lian had reported before his life-and-death showdown with him.
Kongcang Mountain, Si Chen? !
Is it Si Chen, the new city lord of Xianling City? !
Is it the Si Chen who descended into the ghost mountain and rescued countless monks from the bronze door? !
Bronze door……
Jinxian Fengxu was as if enlightened, and his whole body trembled with excitement and anger:
"The underworld wolf...this is the underworld wolf!! The disaster underworld wolf in the bronze door! Madman! You madman, you actually put this ghost thing Brought to Come from outside the door! "
Things like the underworld wolf can swallow the world. If the first emperor hadn't struck with his sword, he sealed the underworld wolf's mouth and sealed it in the world inside the bronze door. All living beings may have been eaten up already.
The scary thing is that the Hell Wolf in front of him has his mouth wide open, but the bronze sword has disappeared and has been pulled out long ago!
The Nine Gates are the forbidden power of the world. Facing a disaster-level existence like the Nether Wolf, even though he is as arrogant as a golden fairy, he can't help but feel deep despair in his heart.
Minglang looked down at Jinxian Fengxu, licking his mouth lightly with his scarlet tongue, his eyes full of appetite.
It is a pity that as a disaster-level existence that dominates the world in the door, he has died long ago when he came to the human world. His consciousness has been scattered in every corner of the human world, and the emperor's divine will has been inspired.
The human world is an important realm for balancing the six realms, and such 'things' that break the order and balance must never be allowed to act recklessly in the human world.
The Dark Wolf only appeared in its true form for a brief moment, and its huge figure gradually faded away as if it had been 'erased'.
Bailian had already expected this, and even though the Hell Wolf had been given a name by him, he seemed unable to summon it using the Word Appraisal Technique.
He had never thought about using the mouth of the underworld wolf to get rid of Jinxian Fengxu from the beginning.
Of course you have to avenge yourself with your own hands.
(End of this chapter)