Chapter 1145 Can Kill the Dao Heart
“Damn it! Could it be that there are so many great powers of the Holy Dao here, but we can’t do anything to this small world? We can’t do anything to a Taiyi Golden Immortal?”
Wuchenzi frowned. After several times, the invisible barrier in front of him could not be destroyed. Even though they, the strong men of the holy way, had a firm mind, their confidence was a little shaken than at this moment.
Looking at Zhang Qian behind the invisible barrier and the world barrier, and looking at the slightly proud look on his face, the powerful people present wanted to squeeze him to death, but they couldn't touch him no matter what.
Relying on the great world of Moro, protected by world barriers, coupled with an invisible barrier evolved from countless original Taoist scriptures, it is simply the strongest turtle shell in the world.
This is not the most irritating thing. The most irritating thing is that Zhang Qian is sitting cross-legged in the void behind the world barrier. While watching the magical powers of many powerful people, he starts to practice. There is a black and yellow color filling his body. The law fluctuates, obviously comprehending the Xuanhuang Law.
This was Zhang Qian’s plan from the beginning. If a monk wants to break through from the Taiyi Golden Immortal to the Daluo realm, he must understand a law. Zhang Qian chose the Xuanhuang Law.
He has always been very afraid of death. As long as he understands the Xuanhuang Law, the magical power of the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth will be promoted to the magical power of the law, and he will achieve the realm of acquired chaos, and his defensive power will skyrocket countless times, becoming another of him. Great life-saving magical power.
Several hours gradually passed, and the invisible barriers in front of the many great powers were still intact. Zhang Qian wrote some original Taoist texts from time to time to repair the invisible barriers and let everyone's efforts be fully realized. For useless work.
“Please stop, we are totally wasting our efforts!”
Buhuizi, the Holy Patriarch of the Immortal Holy Mountain, looked coldly at Zhang Qian who was sitting cross-legged in the void and said.
The surrounding holy masters stopped in unison. Yu Fushi held the magic sword and said in a cold voice: "This invisible barrier is integrated with the entire Moro World, and it has the power of a thousand worlds. Support, plus this little thief repairs from time to time, unless we wait for a blow with the power to completely blow the world of Moro into powder, how many more days will it take? I can't break through this barrier even in years."
As he spoke, Yu Fushi swung the magic sword in his hand, and pointed it at Zhang Qian with a terrifying edge. "For the current plan, we can only find another way. I have it. One knife can cut off the obsession, break the Taoist heart, and destroy the true spirit!"
Yu Fushi suddenly burst out with a supreme and decisive Taoist intention, which made everyone feel cold in their hearts.
When those great saints heard what she said, they all understood that her sword was not prepared for Zhang Qian, but for safety.
The core of the infallible way of sword is the intention of the sword and the mind. The mind is immortal and the intention of the sword is immortal. But Yu Fushi said that she has a sword that can cut off the obsession and the mind of the Tao. It is obvious that this sword is to deal with Wan None.
"Are you sure?"
Gui Xuzi didn't believe it, but he knew how powerful the infallible sword technique was, and it was simply unpredictable.
“Huh, just watch!”
Buzz!
As soon as he finished speaking, the snow-white divine sword in Yu Fushi's palm shook, and the sound of the sword resounded through the void for hundreds of millions of miles, creating circles of ripples.
The powerful eyes present were dazzled. The sound of the sword alone could stir up the void of the universe. They were also afraid of the power of this sword.
The next moment, Yu Fushi moved. She raised her delicate hand and struck Zhang Gan with a knife. When the knife fell, the strange thing was that there was no sword light at all, nor any terrifying fluctuations. , as if she was just scaring Zhang Qian with a weak slash.
But Zhang Qian’s face behind the two-layer barrier changed wildly. Because Yu Fushi struck with the knife, he immediately felt an elusive force that seemed real and imaginary rushing into his body. In the mind.
The shadow of a Hunyuan Wuji, an indestructible sword, emerged in his mind. The shadow of the sword seemed to be just a shadow, but the terrifying Taoist meaning on it was not false at all. Zhang Qian’s soul Trembling, a fatal sense of crisis came over me. "What kind of sword art is this?"
Zhang Qian was horrified. Yu Fushi's sword ignored all defenses and pointed directly at his soul and heart. Zhang Gan hurriedly activated various defensive powers to try to protect his soul. , but found that it was useless. Yu Fushi's sword still ignored all defenses and struck hard at his soul.
Any person or monk will immediately die as long as their soul is destroyed and their true spirit is destroyed.
Yu Fushi actually possesses such incredible means. She directs her sword at the opponent's soul and spirit, ignoring all defenses. Who in the world can stop her?
Seeing the brilliant sword shadow passing through the Xuanhuang Pagoda, passing through the Chaos Bell, passing through the Qiankun Cauldron, between Zhang Qian's electric light and flint, it inspired all the gods and thousands of Taoist gods. With the blessing, his understanding suddenly increased by a trillion times!
Zhang Qian himself couldn't bear this kind of terrifying blessing. He felt that his true soul was being suppressed by the trillions of sacred mountains and was about to be crushed by this incredible pressure.
With the strength of his soul, he simply cannot withstand the blessings of trillions of regular Tao gods.
Zhang Qian himself also understood this. This blessing only lasted for a moment, and in this moment, he had a flash of inspiration like a blessed soul, and he already had a way to deal with it.
Whoosh!
The blessings of the trillions of Taoist gods dissipated, and Zhang Qian instantly exited the realm of omniscience and omnipotence. Four divine swords with soaring evil energy appeared around his soul, which were the four divine swords of killing, killing and trapping.
As soon as the Four Zhuxian Swords appeared, they flew up to meet Yu Fushi's sword shadow.
Buzz!
There was a buzz in Zhang Qian's soul space, and a Zhuxian Sword Formation emerged. This sword formation covered Yu Fushi's sword shadow.
Four sword gates rise. In the space of the soul, this place can be infinitely large or infinitely small. The four sword gates of the Zhuxian Sword Formation have transformed into giants thousands of miles away, and the innate chaotic sword energy gushes out like a tide. .
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...!
However, what makes Zhang Qian strange is that such a huge amount of innate chaotic sword energy thrust towards the sword shadow, but all passed through it without affecting the sword shadow at all, as if the sword shadow was really just a false phantom.
However, although the shadow of this sword was not affected by the innate chaotic sword energy, it was stabbed by the four supreme sword intentions of Killing and Trapping.
The invisible sword spirit surrounded the shadow of the sword, stabbing crazily and making a violent roar.
The swords collided, Zhang Qian was on his home court again, and with the blessing of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Yu Fushi's sword shadow was immediately at a disadvantage.
Yu Fushi's face outside was condensed. She was already as cold as frost, and she became even colder, with an attitude of not letting strangers in.
Her mind was connected to the sword shadow, and she naturally saw everything that the sword shadow experienced, saw the terrifying Zhuxian Sword Formation, and felt the horror of the four supreme origin swords of Zhuxianjue.
The murderous aura of these four sword intents made her find it incredible. They were simply the most terrifying murderous sword intents in the world, and there were four of them.
At this time, Zhang Qian also vaguely understood the mystery of Yu Fushi's sword. His soul looked at the shadow of the sword surrounded by the four sword intents of Zhuxu and Zhenjue, and said: "This sword should It’s not for me, right?”
(End of this chapter)