Chapter 1184 Si Tian Lingyu
The crumbling barrier ‘Protect the Common People’ seemed to have been injected with some magical power at this moment.
Under Ninety-Nine’s gloomy gaze, the extremely wide incision that ran through the entire city gradually healed.
"This is..." Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan's pupils trembled slightly, "Xuanguang Scripture?!"
Xuanguang Scripture is the supreme art in the Tai Emperor's arsenal. Only the five immortals and others are qualified to learn magical arts of the same level.
The Tai Emperor's arsenal was transformed by the spiritual consciousness of his father's divine palace. Among them, there were three thousand magical arts. Even the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan controlled only the tip of the iceberg.
Although the five immortals of heaven and earth are qualified to study in the treasury, the divine arts and techniques all depend on chance and talent.
If the magical skills in the arsenal are not in line with the talent and have no chance of becoming immortal, even if you practice them forcefully, it will be in vain.
Although this Xuanguang Scripture does not belong to the attack type, it can be included in the arsenal of the Tai Emperor, so how can it be deduced with ordinary concepts.
Even the Taixuan Nine Classics, Tianxi Thirteen Swords, and Cangwu Shizang Hall of the three sects in the human world that Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan is very fond of, can only be used to master all the techniques in these sects. Gather and take control.
Then he transformed himself into a calamity, and after experiencing nine deaths, he could turn from mortal to saint, and collect it for the Tai Emperor's arsenal as a treasure.
Xuanguang Zhenjing does not focus on attack, but it has an extremely rare repair ability. This ability cannot repair damaged human body functions, nor can it reshape the soul.
But it has the magical power to repair the creation of heaven and earth and the spiritual appearance of thousands of mountains and rivers.
According to legend, the origin of the Xuanguang Sutra, the "Xuanguang" named in it, is the first ray of light born in the chaotic universe. It was collected by the father in his sleeve and evolved by itself. Come.
As the supreme ruler of heaven and earth, Zhu Zhan, the Immortal Lord, holds the great power of ‘creation’, so practicing the Xuanguang Sutra naturally becomes very important.
It's a pity that Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan took advantage of the changes in the immortal world and entered and exited the Tai Emperor's arsenal nine times, but he never touched the resonance of this Xuanguang Scripture.
Now, he actually saw the Xuanguang Scripture shining brightly in this corpse demon's body.
Xianzun Zhuzhan’s heart is shaking!
How could such a child learn the true teachings of Tai Di’s arsenal?
Could it be that it was taught to him by the generals of the Corpse King?
The Corpse King and his generals were once gods in the sky. If the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan had not been the father and son of the emperor, the position of the Immortal Lord would probably have gone to the generals.
Even if the general is not the master of the six realms, he still has the qualifications to enter the Tai Emperor's arsenal before he becomes an angel.
The generals and ministers are withdrawn, cold and arrogant, and their behavior is even more mysterious.
No one knows what kind of magical skills he learned in the Tai Emperor's arsenal.
But Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan then thought about it, even if the Corpse King’s generals knew this Xuanguang Scripture.
With his arrogance, he has already become a demon and turned into a corpse, creating his own path.
Naturally, he disdains the idea of passing down the magic of the immortal clan to his direct blood descendants.
Even in these tens of millions of years, Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan has never seen a general use the immortal magic, so how could this kid learn it from him.
Thinking of this, Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan’s eyes gradually became unpredictable as he looked at Bai Lian.
Bailian, who was standing on the city tower, raised his calm eyes and looked at the stormy city.
Transparent threads full of desire fell into the world, corroding the city and leaving it full of holes and devastation.
Bailian touched the crimson orb under his neck with deep eyes.
The cold fingertips touched the cold orb, and it seemed that through the fingertips, he sensed the powerful breath of the Holy Spirit from his soul.
The bright red orb that contains half of the Divine Source of Water suddenly bloomed with world-class brilliance. The bright red color in the bead was like washed blood and ink, purifying it into a deep blue ocean like a vast ocean. color.
When Junhuang Chenghuang, who was recovering from his injuries in Shifang City, saw this scene, his eyes trembled and he looked excited: "My divine source?!"
Although Junhuang Chenghuang already knew that his Sishui Divine Source was in the hands of this kid.
During the battle at Baiyinmen, this boy was even able to use the power of the divine source, which made him furious, as if he had been humiliated.
But in this short period of time, he was able to use this divine source to such a state.
Since his trip to the Forest of the North Abyss, the Divine Source has been divided into two orbs, both of which were contaminated by the turbid breath of the Succubus in the North Abyss and turned red.
It is precisely because of this that the divine source was completely polluted, so Immortal Zhu Zhan did not start an army to regain the divine source for him.
Because Junhuang Chenghuang clearly knows that once the pure water is polluted, it will never be able to return to its original pure state.
Even Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan does not have the ability to purify this red orb into its original pure and holy form.
If he forcibly recaptures the Sishui Divine Source and then falls under the control of Emperor Chenghuang, he will not be unable to gain the power of the Divine Source.
Just by being in harmony with a divine source that is affected by the succubus' turbid air for a long time, Bao Qijunhuang will be led by the succubus' breath again and commit the same mistake.
But today on the city tower, Jun Huang saw that the young man actually took out the divine orb with his own hands and purified the turbidity in it so clean and clear.
What is even more incredible is that the color of the divine source before entering the Beiyuan was azure and blue.
Now that his breath was blowing gently by, the small bead actually showed the image of still water and deep flow, like a vibrating instrument stepping on the sea.
Such a sight is unheard of.
Looking from a distance, Junhuang Chenghuang could even feel that as the young man slowly raised his arm, his palm seemed to be holding up the top of a large vast sea, and the majestic aura of Qingming stretched for thousands of miles.
A small mysterious bead contains a majestic and magnificent scene.
It will rain lightly.
Water and fire are invisible, and rain is colorless.
But between the sky and the earth with rising mist, Junhuang Chenghuang saw two completely different rain phenomena.
It was different from that time when the sky was as dark as a hole and the thunder was like thunder and the rain was pouring down.
The second rain was gentle and moistened everything silently.
Falling on this thousand-year-old city that has been eaten by insects and full of sores, wash away the new wounds and old marks, the ancient dust and wind and frost.
The weather is new.
A corpse demon, a dark creature with an evil nature, was able to purify his water source to such an extent.
The Emperor took advantage of the wilderness to take charge of the complete Sishui Shenyuan fashion, and no one could do it like him, raising mountains and rivers, raising his palms to attract spiritual rain.
He held half of the Sishui Divine Source, but he exerted more power than the complete Divine Source.
The spiritual rain cleanses the world and dilutes the desires that are spreading like poison and poison in this ancient city on earth.
Bailian held the cold orb in his hand, and he was not surprised at all that the divine source of water had been polluted by the succubus' turbid breath.
In his understanding, the emperor took advantage of the wilderness to become a god and an immortal. Although he was calm and courteous when it came to things, he lacked appropriateness when it came to sexual intercourse with women. He could often make some orders for the sake of beauty. Ridiculous things happen that people cannot imagine.
The loss of the Sishui Divine Source and the possession of it by the demons can be regarded as unprecedented. It's just that Kunlun was so tired that he suffered from it, and the pain involved is not something outsiders can appreciate.
Thinking of this, Balian shook his head unconsciously, although he was wondering why this divine source appeared in his body.
With his cultivation and knowledge, he is proficient in all kinds of magic, and he is also involved in the magic of water.
Now that the divine source is within him, there is an inexplicable connection with his body.
He controlled it effortlessly, as if he was integrated into one body.
No matter where you are or where you are placed, it is a taboo to underestimate the enemy.
Not to mention that the enemy at this moment is still the True Ancestor Evil God. Balian just cannot have any contempt for him.
It would be great to have this Water God Source to help him.
Ninety-nine lowered his eyes and looked at the young man in white on the tower without emotion, and said lightly: "It's really annoying for you to keep pestering me."
Bailian said calmly: " Stubborn, you are too It’s really a headache.”
As he spoke, he closed his fingers and integrated the divine bead into his body. At the same time, his consciousness spread thousands of miles away, covering every plant and tree in the city. Every earth and stone can be sensed clearly.
After capturing the auras of Ying Ji and Taiyin Emperor, a faint strange look flashed in his eyes, but he did not reveal it at all.
It rained and dewed, but it did not wet his clothes at all.
Bailian ignored Junhuang Chenghuang’s angry voice. He jumped lightly from the tower, stepped on the raindrops, and took a thousand meters in one step. In an instant, he appeared in front of the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan. behind.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan felt the sense of oppression coming from the corpse demon boy's body. It was like a river and a sea standing on a wall, silent and solemn, carrying the terrifying power of Yue Zhen Yuanting.
His pupils shrank sharply, sensing a great threat from this junior.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan tightened his palms, tightened his energy, and raised his eyes to look at Bailian with a sharp look.
Bailian reached out a palm towards him.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan’s whole body tensed up, as if he felt being despised and blasphemed by a monster. Murderous intent arose in his eyes, and he was about to make a move.
The palm that was slowly approaching him suddenly turned into an afterimage, and it was difficult to catch it with the naked eye in his current state.
A loud bang followed.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan felt severe pain in his chest, and at the same time, all the dozens of silk threads deeply connected to his body broke and were pulled out of his body.
A strong wind blew past his face, and when the terrible pressure from the young man fell on him, it was just a breeze sweeping his clothes and wiping away the rain and dust.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan raised his gaze sideways, and his slightly trembling eyes reflected the upright and aged figure of the young man. He was tightly holding the shadow witch that was once tightly attached to him in his hand.
The shadow witch's face was covered with a layer of shadow energy of black mist, looming, and only one eye that was exactly the same as that of the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan could be seen.
The witch shadow absorbed the desire of the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, and the power stored in his body was naturally extremely terrifying.
It was strangled by the neck by Bai Lian, and its limbs were drooped. It was not like ordinary living creatures that would struggle and resist, but its slender body was shaking out waves of terrifying energy.
A circle of air waves swept out, with a force that could sink the sky, and the flying rain clouds all over the sky turned into flying ash.
The violent sound of his energy was even more deafening. Even though they were thousands of miles away, everyone in the city was still shocked to the point of severe pain in their eardrums and heavy hearts.
But even so, the arm holding the neck remained steady and straight, without any shaking or trembling.
Under the intense qi turmoil, Balian didn't even mess up a hair.
Bai Lian lowered his eyes and glanced at the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, who looked slightly confused. This expression on his face was truly a strange sight.
Although he has no memory of the experience in this life, this body is the body of a corpse demon. So in this life, he and Immortal Zhu Zhan will not have that level of preaching and karma. Affection.
On the contrary, he had a different relationship with the generals of the corpse king, the enemy of heaven.
It’s really God’s will.
In this regard, Bai Lian did not reveal the past relationship and affection between him and Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan.
But after all, it was not as good as when he looked at Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan not long ago, his eyes were full of hostility and vigilance.
Instead, he looked at him quietly with a straight gaze that contained thousands of emotions.
It seems that I miss my old friend.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan was startled again.
A very strange illusion arose in my heart.
The appearance of the corpse demon boy's facial features has not changed at all. It has not changed at all from when he personally pushed down the Silver Gate.
But for some reason, as if there was a misplaced arrangement in the dark, the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan felt a bit creepy and detached from this young man.
Inexplicably, I feel sad?
The Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan’s heart palpitated and he felt cold.
Did this young man quietly perform some kind of spiritual attack on him? !
His Taoist heart has always been strong, how could he be so confused?
The thread of desire connecting the hearts of the Shadow Witch and the Immortal Zhu Zhan was torn away. If Jiujiu wants to continue to absorb the desire of the Immortal Zhu Zhan, he will have to spend his energy again to summon a shadow. Wu Lai attached himself to the body of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan and continued to nourish him.
But obviously, Balian will not give her this opportunity and time again.
The Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan regained his freedom, and also thought that he would take down the ninety-nine to question the sins and peel off the evil as soon as possible!
Bailian suddenly said at this moment: "It would not be a good thing if Lord Immortal reverses the laws of heaven and earth at this time and removes the restriction of his holy body.
Although you are no longer free from the power of the evil god to continue to absorb desires, don't forget that once the suppression of the power of law is removed, the strength of these immortals brought by you will inevitably increase greatly in an instant, and at the same time, their desires will also be completely eliminated. Uncontrollably, his pupils grow with his strength. "
Bailian's eyelids were slightly pressed down, his calm expression and gentle voice did not change at all.
But Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan felt a huge surge for no reason.
“After all, Master Immortal doesn’t want to feed the True Ancestor Evil God with his own hands, right? "
This is true, but the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, who is such a city, can still hear that Bai Lian's words have some meaning in protecting and protecting the ninety-nine doll.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan frowned, but he failed to do so.
He frowned and was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Why do you understand my divine magic and Taoism in the Shangqing Immortal Realm?"
Bailian did not answer his question directly. Question, he just responded calmly: "With my identity, I can't imagine that I can be so calm and calm with Master Xianzun." The opportunity for conversation will definitely be lost in the future, and I would also like to have a good conversation with Mr. Immortal.”
“In this situation, does Mr. Immortal really have the patience to continue chatting with me?”
If we continue to chat, everyone in the city will be exhausted by this woman.
(End of this chapter)