Chapter 2024 Entering the game with your own body
The combination of wind and cloud is so powerful that even the body of a saint will be crushed to dust!
But the Buried Emperor remained unhurried. Purple clouds flashed in his eyes and he shot out two rays of magic light, instantly breaking Linghu Bai's spell, scattering the storm and returning to silence.
At this point in the fight, both of them no longer held back, their whole body mana surged, and they hit from the Taixu starry sky into the cloud map.
This is a head-on confrontation. There are no mysterious spells like before, but the danger is even worse.
Just because of the competition of mana, there is no room for any falsehood!
Both of them are prodigies of the world, the pinnacle of saints. After the previous fight, they already know that ordinary spells have no effect on the enemy. Instead of wasting time to test, it is better to fight head-on and fight to the death!
This is the real danger!
In the cloud map, the two men were fighting with sticks and swords, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
The staff of the Burial Emperor is so densely covered with evil clouds that it will turn into blood when the sub-sage touches it, and even the saint will be seriously injured! Every time it is waved, it can attract thousands of stars, and the starlight is scattered everywhere, and it is unparalleled in dominance.
Linghu Bai was not weak at all. The sword was condensed in the wind and clouds, shining brightly across the universe. The stars were attracted by it, falling from the sky of Taixu, following the path of the sword's edge, and seemed to become the light of his sword.
Bang!
Suddenly there was an earth-shattering loud noise. Both of them tried their best. Their swords and staffs intersected. The demonic energy and the wind and cloud energy stirred up each other, blooming into a brilliant halo.
In the halo, there are countless stars scattered, all attracted by the magic power of the two people, evolving the mystery of the starlight to the fullest!
Liang Yan was always watching the battlefield, and at this moment he felt like he was being slapped in the head.
I saw that the star was repeatedly washed away by the magic power of Linghu Bai and Buried Emperor, causing the starlight to flicker and scatter like fish. It seemed to have no rules, but it coincided with the laws of the great road.
"Starlight, starlight! Integrated with all things, but not included in all things."
Liang Yan murmured to himself, his expression excited.
At this moment, he finally opened the door and saw a brand new field.
The Starlight Law is opposite to the other laws of the Three Thousand Avenues. It is precisely because it is not compatible with any law that it is rejected by the small world. It is projected into Taixu in a special form and becomes the focus of everyone. Arriving starlight.
If you can understand the mystery of the Starlight Law, you can summon the power of Taixu Stars anywhere without being limited by space!
At this time, Liang Yan was like a greedy apprentice, staring intently at the battle in the cloud map.
Thousands of stars showed him the mysteries in starlight in their own unique way. This opportunity was once in a lifetime. If not for the shocking battle between Linghu Bai and Emperor Burying Heaven, even a saint would never have the opportunity to see it.
“That’s it, that’s it”
Liang Yan laughed, all his mind was attracted by the mystery of starlight, and he fell into an ethereal realm, and external objects could not wake him up.
Even the fight between the Buried Emperor and Linghu Bai faded from his sight and became a blurred background
Boom!
The Taixu starry sky is shaking.
In the cloud map, two figures staggered back and forth, their sticks and swords coming and going, and their magic power surged.
In a battle between saints, it is easy to see who is superior, but it is difficult to decide whether to live or die. Even if both of them use their magic power to the extreme and attack the vital point with their moves, they still cannot destroy the opponent's saint body in a short period of time.
Time passed little by little, and this battle lasted for half a year!
In these more than a hundred days, countless stars shattered like bubbles, and the space had long been disrupted, and then rearranged in the cloud map, turning into buildings, strips, and pieces in the middle. The scattered spatial storm blew the Burial Emperor's white beard flying and his face was as red as a date.
"Buried Emperor, I will tell you today that you will never come back."
Up to now, Linghu Bai's aura was already a little confused, and there were gradually flaws in his spell.
But his expression remained unchanged, with no intention of backing down.
With a loud shout, he pointed with his hand, and the thousands of green mountains in the cloud map squeezed in from all directions, distorting the space around the Burial Emperor, as if someone was kneading dough with big hands and kneading the space into a ball.
At the same time, the sea surged upwards into the sky, turned into a mass of murderous wind and clouds, and hooded him!
Faced with this difficult situation on all sides, the Buried Emperor laughed heartily.
"Things that are ever-changing cannot be divorced from the root, and no matter how many spells you use, it is useless! The wind and cloud energy has reached a height that it shouldn't be because of you, but it only goes so far!"
In the midst of laughter, the alchemy furnace above the head The light shines brightly, and no matter the mountains, seas, sun, moon, or the wind and cloud energy that has manifested its origin, it is sucked into the furnace, and green smoke rises from the mouth of the furnace.
The Burial Emperor held the treasure staff in his hand, and his aura suddenly surged.
“The power of my demon has been established, it’s time to stop it!”
In the midst of laughter, the treasure staff fell, and the demon penetrated the sky, unstoppable!
Linghu Bai hurriedly raised his sword to block it, but saw thousands of demonic auras falling down, like dragons out of the sea, galloping in all directions in the million-mile cloud map.
Crash!
Wherever the demonic energy passes, the mountains, rivers, sun, moon, and countless beautiful scenery are like mirror flowers, water, and moon, twisting and deforming in mid-air, creating circles of ripples.
Finally, it burst like a bubble, and all the clouds of a million miles turned into powder!
“Poof!”
The spell was broken, Linghu Bai turned pale and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
Before he could suppress his injuries, the Buried Heavenly Emperor attacked again. The true demonic energy was so powerful and unstoppable!
Linghu Bai has lost his composure, and is no longer free and easy.
He swung the Fengyun Sword upwards and struck three thousand demonic waves. The evil clouds and demonic light exploded in the Taixu starry sky, turning into countless huge whirlpools, sucking in the surrounding starlight into them.
Darkness!
Boundless darkness enveloped Linghu Bai!
His figure was erratic, and the wind and cloud energy could only spread a hundred feet, barely protecting his body, but he was like a lonely boat, floating up and down in the vast sea.
At this time, Emperor Burial's momentum had risen to its peak.
His true demonic energy is endless, gradually swallowing Linghu Bai's wind and cloud energy. The nine marks on the black iron staff flicker non-stop, exuding boundless evil energy. Even the Fengyun Sword cannot resist it. Gradually a gap was opened.
After fighting like this for three more days and three nights, Linghu Bai's injuries became more and more serious. In the end, he was exhausted and his breath gradually weakened.
After a thousand moves, I suddenly heard the Burial Emperor sigh:
“It’s over!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the protective spiritual light around Linghu Bai shattered inch by inch, and countless demonic energies swarmed in, pouring into his body from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, as if his heart was pierced by thousands of arrows.
The situation has taken a turn for the worse. Although it seems sudden, it is an inevitable result.
Just because his magic power is not as good as the Burial Emperor!
The two have been fighting for more than a hundred years, and most of Linghu Bai's aura has been eroded long ago, and even the power of law he has mastered has been riddled with holes.
On the other hand, the Buried Emperor is getting stronger and stronger, as if he has absorbed the power of the Taixu starry sky, and there is no flaw in his body.
The gap between the two grew wider and wider, until the Million Mile Cloud Map was broken and Linghu Bai's last line of defense was torn apart, and he could no longer withstand the Demonic Qi of Emperor Burial!
At this moment, Linghu Bai was invaded by demonic energy, and the boundless pain tore at his consciousness, causing his whole body to convulse.
But he still did not give up. He straightened his body and rushed towards the Burial Emperor. "The trapped beast still fights."
The Burial Emperor shook his head, with a trace of pity in his eyes.
He stood still and allowed Linghu Bai to rush in front of him and hit him with his stick. There was an explosion of "Bang!" and the latter's left arm was shattered.
I saw blood splashing in the starry sky, and countless breezes roared, as if they were mourning!
Linghu Bai did not flinch, he raised his sword and stabbed again. The wind and clouds stirred up, turning into an unparalleled sword blade, sweeping across the starry sky.
Bang!
Another stick fell, not only swinging his sword away, but also smashing his chest. Countless blood spilled out and his flesh and blood were blurred.
The true devil's energy was rushing through the body, even though his mind was as determined as Linghu Bai's, he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.
"Why bother struggling? You should know that you can't defeat me."
The Burial Emperor sighed and grabbed the air with his hand. Thousands of demonic energy were like sharp swords. He generally pierced Linghu Bai's body and made him float in front of him.
At this time, Linghu Bai's hair was disheveled, his body was bloody, and he was no longer human.
He is no longer the "unparalleled and powerful" Lord of Linghu City!
"Old friend, have you ever regretted it?" Emperor Burying Heaven said leisurely.
In front of him, Linghu Bai had been pierced by tens of thousands of sharp swords made of demonic energy. His head hung down weakly, and his hair was disheveled, covering his face.
The entire Taixu starry sky was silent, as if waiting for Linghu Bai's answer.
"Regret?"
A hoarse laugh came from behind the hair. : "It has been 180,000 years since I, Linghu Bai, became enlightened. From the time when the Nine Saints slayed the immortals to the current war between the North and the South, many past events have disappeared like clouds of smoke. I never know what 'regret' is."
Having said this, Linghu Bai slowly raised his head, and his hanging hair spread to both sides, revealing a face with blood and flesh.
His eyes were stuck with blood clots and he could not open them. He could only squint his eyes and smile: "Emperor Burial, how many years have we been playing this game of chess? You should know my methods. Since anyone They can all become my abandoned sons, so why can’t I myself?”
Hearing this, the Buried Emperor was slightly startled, and then his expression changed drastically!
He raised the black iron staff without hesitation, and the nine true demon seals roared at the same time, evil clouds rose into the sky, and he struck Linghu Bai's forehead with the staff!
At the same time, Liang Yan just woke up from trance.
The infinite starlight turned into nothing, but the law of starlight was deeply imprinted in his mind.
“I understand, I understand!”
Liang Yan laughed fiercely to himself, but he was not happy for a breath when he looked up and saw this scene!
In an instant, Liang Yan felt as if someone had poured cold water on him. He immediately woke up and shivered.
“City Lord!”
Almost subconsciously shouting out, Liang Yan stood up with a "Teng!" and made a sword secret in his hand.
But he quickly realized that there was nothing he could do!
Boom!
The black iron staff of the Buried Emperor has fallen, stirring thousands of stars, shattering the void, and filling the sky with evil energy!
At this moment, Linghu Bai's whole body emitted a green light, and his whole body became ethereal, giving people an unreal feeling.
The black iron rod hit him on the forehead. There was no scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere. Instead, it penetrated his body, as if the person in front of him didn't exist at all.
"How is that possible!"
The Burial Emperor looked surprised and looked attentively.
I saw Linghu Bai's body turning into billions of cyan lights, like fireflies gathering together to form the shape of a person.
At the same time, a strange sound sounded in the sky of Taixu Star.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
One after another, beating the starry sky, even the eternal darkness is trembling.
But it’s Linghu Bai’s heartbeat!
A cyan ball of light the size of a fist flew out of his chest and slowly rotated in front of the two of them.
Countless strange pictures appeared in the light ball!
One of the scenes is in a private school lecture hall. Linghu Bai is wearing a Confucian scarf on his head, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and is explaining the book of sages. There were more than a hundred children under the podium, all of whom were attentive and listened carefully to his explanation of Confucian classics. Sometimes, the sound of reading can be heard from the classroom.
There is another scene, but it is Linghu Bai debating scriptures with others on the top of the mountain. Several great scholars were sitting cross-legged, with no mana fluctuations in their bodies. They were blushing over a small issue
There was also a scene where Ling Hubai was dressed as a farmer, living in a mountainous countryside, watching fishermen and woodcutter. Farming, watching the sunrise and sunset, leisurely and contentedly.
Countless scenes flashed through the cyan ball of light like a revolving lantern, and the characters in these scenes, except for Linghu Bai, were all ordinary mortals without even a trace of magic power!
Suddenly, Liang Yan seemed to understand something, his pupils shrank, and he froze in place.
Just listen to Linghu Bai say in a weak voice: "Burial Emperor, I have one last trick, please taste it."
"This trick is called: 'The Vicissitudes of Humanity' '! "
As soon as he finished speaking, the cyan ball of light burst out with the most dazzling light, and countless green threads hung down, like thousands of trickles, traveling backwards along the black iron staff of the Emperor of Heaven.
The Buried Emperor was shocked, and his first reaction was to use all his magic power to suppress these black hairs.
No matter how much demonic energy he had, he could not do anything about this small black hair. The demonic energy was penetrated by the clouds, as if the soil washed by the river fell from the black iron staff.
"How can you get it?"
The Burial Emperor's thoughts were racing, and he suddenly waved his hand, wanting to throw away the black iron staff.
But I can’t get rid of this magic weapon, it’s like it’s stuck in the palm of my hand and I can’t get rid of it!
In the blink of an eye, thousands of green threads followed the black iron staff to the right arm of Emperor Buried Heaven, and then penetrated into his body without any pain or anything strange, but there was a look of horror in Emperor Buried Heaven's eyes.
Somewhere, something was far away from him.
“My destiny!”
The Burial Emperor suddenly shouted, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was extremely horrified!
“Linghu Bai, what exactly did you do to me?”
With a loud shout, Emperor Buried Heaven pushed all his magic power to the extreme, and the black iron staff burst out with extremely dark black light. Even the power of law in the Taixu Starry Sky did not dare to approach, like a killing god!
But for some reason, his magic weapon could never fall down, as it seemed to be fixed by the small cyan ball of light.
“This is my heart.”
Linghu Bai smiled slightly and said in a calm voice: “I have been cultivating the Qingming Heart since the day I became a saint, and now I have 180,000 Qingming Hearts. Years ago. I used it to see all the great lands of the human race, where billions of creatures thrive and educate. Infinite, endless inheritance! Hundreds of human families shine brightly on this continent, not being decadent because of the cruelty of heaven, and not giving up because of their own insignificance. This is the power of 'humanity'."
"Today, I use the way of humanity to abolish the way of heaven."
A small voice echoed in the sky of millions of stars in space.
(End of this chapter)