Boom~
The invisible sound sounded in Fang Lan's mind.
In an instant, Fang Lan's whole body was numb, unable to mobilize any vitality of heaven and earth.
And the effect of Daoyin is not only on the physical body, but also on the soul!
The sound of the Tao in Fang Lan’s soul continued to sound, making waves in the entire sea of consciousness.
In the sea of consciousness, Fang Lan's soul looked at the jade seal above his head in horror, feeling a sense of horror of life and death.
For those who transform into gods, their own essence and energy have been sublimated through the golden elixir and Nascent Soul, and they have melted all their magical powers and domains. The Nascent Soul has sublimated into their own soul, which is called the Yin Shen.
At this time, it can already be called a living god and demon.
As for the Dharma-like form, Yin Shen can manifest its true form, mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth for his own use, and turn it into the body of the Dharma-like form. It is not an exaggeration to call him an immortal god.
Except for the beings in the upper three realms, who would dare to destroy a Dharma-like God?
But now, Fang Lan, as the dignified Dharma Appearance Transformation God, is unable to stop the jade seal from blasting towards the Yin God in his sea of consciousness.
Until this moment, Fang Lan realized that the calamity aura was lingering around him, and that he had already fallen into doom.
“How could I, the dignified Dharma-like god, die in the hands of a Taiyi Nascent Soul?!”
Fang Lan’s Yin Shen was roaring, frantically drawing on his own original power. Set off endless storms in the sea of consciousness.
However, above the head, the jade seal that emitted brilliant light suddenly fell down.
"Those who have evil intentions and poison all living beings should be punished!"
In an instant, Fang Lanyin was stunned on the spot. The storm of consciousness that had just been set off disappeared instantly, and the person who had reached the limit of the middle three realms The Yin God is also full of cracks, and there is no possibility of transforming the Yang God.
Like glass shattering, Fang Lan’s Yin Shen suddenly collapsed, and the sea of consciousness began to collapse.
In the outside world, Li Sixian and Su Yajun only saw the Yuchen Tianjun transformed by Jiang Sheng urging a jade seal that they were very familiar with to cover the top of Fang Lan's skull, and then Fang Lan's huge three Yuan Xingjun's Dharma image was shattered.
Watching this scene, Li Sixian and Su Yajun had mixed emotions.
The treasure has a spirit, they naturally know it.
But before, they tried every possible means to please and study, and tried every means to get no response from the Jade Seal. Now in the hands of Taoist Lingyuan, the Jade Seal is so obedient, and it even seems as if the Jade Seal takes the initiative. Help him fight the enemy.
After Jiang Sheng created the jade seal just now, Li Sixian clearly sensed that the jade seal actively absorbed the energy of heaven and earth to amplify his body, and then covered the top of Fang Lan's head to crush his Yin spirit.
The treasure he had worked so hard to find was now used so naturally in the hands of others. This complicated emotion made Li Sixian feel bitter and didn't know what to say.
As Fang Lan’s dharma image collapsed, his physical body also died.
Unlike the ordinary real person who transforms into a god, his body can still survive for thousands of years after his death. While the power of the real person who transforms into a god is beyond the power of the ordinary person who transforms into a god, all his energy and spirit have also been transformed into a yin spirit and condensed into a legal form.
When the Dharma and the Yin Shen are destroyed, everything in the Dharma and the spirit will be dispersed as vitality and inspiration to feed the world.
Jiang Sheng watched quietly as Fang Lan's physical body had collapsed. He stretched out his hand and rolled up several spiritual treasures that were trying to escape. Jiang Sheng rolled them up in front of him.
The Jade Disk Compass, Suyue Whisk, and Star Refining Sword are only three spiritual treasures, but this is normal.
Lingbao needs to be cultivated by the monks who transform themselves into gods with their own efforts. Daoyan Zhenren only has three spiritual treasures: the Panlong Sword, the Mountain and River Seal and the Seven-story Mysterious Pagoda.
The cultivation of Lingbao consumes too many resources, especially the hard work and time of Master Huashen.
For the magic weapon to transform into a god, a few spiritual treasures are enough for you to use, but when it comes to overcoming tribulations, you need to prepare more ordinary magic treasures to cope with the tribulations.
As long as they can break through the realm and refine the void, they have enough time to cultivate spiritual treasures.
Looking at the three spiritual treasures in front of him, Jiang Sheng nodded slightly to Li Sixian: "The ability to capture and kill the thief this time is all thanks to the efforts of two Taoist friends. Of the three treasures, the poor Taoist can only keep one, and the rest Take these two fellow Taoists.”
If it weren’t for Li Sixian and Su Yajun, Jiang Sheng would not be able to send Fang Lan into the reincarnation, so Fang Lan will die here this time, and Li Sixian and Su Yajun are the main force. .
Jiang Sheng knows this very well. He is not a greedy person. He does not have the mentality of wanting all the benefits. Even if all three spiritual treasures are given to him, he will not be able to use them all and leave only one for his own use. Can.
Su Yajun said: "This time we are just here to protect the innocent people of Luoyang. If the Taoist priest is serious, just leave one piece for the two of us."
Jiang Sheng After thinking about it, he smiled and said: "In that case, we might as well go and kill the remaining one, so that we can share the benefits."
Li Sixian and Su Yajun nodded, and the three of them took a breath. After reaching an agreement, they ran towards the other side's battlefield.
At this time, on another battlefield, Tao Yiqian urged Li Mars Jun Faxiang to confront Wen Zhengming and Wang Zhi. Even if it was one-on-two, Tao Yiqian did not lose at all.
But not long after, as an astonishing storm of heaven and earth energy surged, Tao Yiqian's heart sank to the bottom.
Fang Lan has fallen!
Must run!
The flames around Mr. Li Martian skyrocketed, and large tracts of vermilion fire swept across the sky and turned into a pair of wings stretching out behind Mr. Li Martian.
Before Mr. Li Martian could take off, a jade ruler came from the air.
The jade-white long ruler suddenly became ten thousand feet in size and fell down, and Lord Li Martian had to dodge.
In this momentary delay, Li Sixian and Su Yajun surrounded them.
Looking at Jue Yun Tianjun and Su Nu Tianjun who were surrounding them, Tao Yiqian could not help but reveal a bitter smile on his face: "We hunt geese every year, but today the geese pecked their eyes."
"I've told Miao Xin a long time ago not to be arrogant, but she is still too superstitious about the secrets of heaven." As he said that, the crimson fire around Mr. Li Martian continued to surge, and a square wheel of fire appeared next to Mr. Li Martian.
In the next breath, hundreds of fire wheels containing terrifying fluctuations hit all directions.
Immediately afterwards, Li Sixian, Su Yajun, Wen Zhengming and Wang Zhi all activated their magical powers.
The bright moon is in the sky, and thousands of moonlight are stirring.
The clouds in the sky are surging, and the cloud dragons are tumbling across the sky.
The four dharma-like gods joined forces to suppress the Lihuo Divine Chakra that broke out from Mr. Li Mars.
boom!
The roaring sound of the fighting resounded above the sky, and the aftermath of the fierce spells spread out, dyeing the sky into brilliant colors.
At this time, countless monks looked up at the colorful stream of light above the sky.
Those seemingly magnificent and gorgeous colors are the manifestation of the magical power of a real person who respects the Dharma. Underneath the beauty is a fatal crisis.
The battle above the head is about to decide the winner.
boom!
There was another deafening roar, this time the roar could be heard clearly even in Chang'an City.
But I saw the thunder roaring in the sky, thousands of thunders rushing like thunder waterfalls, the sky and the earth were bright white, lighting up Chang'an, which was originally a city that never sleeps, as if it were daytime.
In the rushing thunder, a thousand-foot-long god kept falling into the sky.
The tens of thousands of flame wings on both sides were shattered, and the body of the god was covered with cracks. Wisps of heaven and earth energy and the essence of Lihuo continued to overflow from the cracks.
A Dharma Realm was defeated.
Many of the immortal gods who were fighting above the Taiji Palace all raised their heads to look at the falling thousand-foot-long Dharma statue.
Dharma, the real Dharma who is only one step away from the upper three realms.
A real Dharma image has reached the end of his life.
Before all the forces could express their feelings, the clouds in the sky surged again, and in an instant, raging thunder and lightning burst out, stirring up all directions, and five Dharma images appeared from the sky.
Behind the head is the bright moon in the sky, the image of the Pure God, the image of the Jueyun Heavenly Lord with thousands of clouds flowing around, the image of the Haoran Heavenly Lord with the golden heavenly book stretching out, the image of the martial Heavenly Lord with the light and shadow of the sword rising and falling
and the four-color sword gang. Faintly visible, the four-colored stream of light behind his head is the image of the Jade Chen Heavenly Lord.
Jiang Sheng, Li Sixian, Su Yajun, Wen Zhengming and Wang Zhi chased after him, giving Tao Yiqian no chance at all.
Seeing the five dharma images descending with endless pressure, Master Wudu suddenly shouted: "Run!"
The head of the Tang Academy, the head of Wuyuan, and the Taoists of Luoyang Two generations of heavenly masters from the palace appeared together. How long will they wait if they don't run away now?
"Four of you, go ahead and kill this beast, but leave those thieves to Pindao."
Jiang Sheng said, taking the initiative to chase after the fleeing gods.
Wudu, Hehuan, Tiancan and other evil cultivators all ran towards the outside of Chang'an City. They covered thousands of miles in one breath and fled without their lives.
Jiang Sheng chased these evil cultivators who escaped quickly, calculating their escape time.
Wu Du and others had just run out of Chang'an, and before they had time to look at the scenery outside Chang'an City, they heard a roar through the air, and a red sword as fierce as fire suddenly fell in front of them.
In the next moment, the cyan sword gang, the purple sword gang, and the blue sword gang were separated to the left, right and rear. The four-color sword gang stood tall in the sky and earth, isolating Wu Du and others from the outside world.
In the horrified eyes of Wudu, Hehuan, Tiancan and others, Qianzhang Yuchen Heavenly Lord slowly descended.
Tao Yiqian is the dharma-like god of the Xingchen Holy Sect. He is already in a critical situation, and it is inevitable that he will be affected by the trapped beasts. It is better to deal with these evil cultivators.
Facing the Dharma-like transformation into gods, Jiang Sheng must gather the strength of everyone to attack them. However, facing these evil cultivators in the ordinary realm of transformation into gods, Jiang Sheng’s strength alone is enough.
“If you practice evil ways, everyone will find them and punish them.”
Jiang Sheng said and pointed. The cyan sword gang and the purple sword gang pointed at several people in the distance. The frightening sword intent locked their qi. In the next breath, the sword gang broke through the air and stirred up the wind and purple lightning.
"Quickly block it!"
Master Wudu and Old Man Tiancan activated their magical powers in horror. As soon as the purple mist dispersed, Jian Lan was already in front of them.
For a moment, Master Wudu saw a blue sword locking his soul, and a bone-chilling coldness made Master Wudu freeze up. His last memory was a wave of wind and mist breaking through the sky. The green sword that came came pierced his head and wiped out his soul.
At the same time that Master Wudu fell, green thunder and purple lightning surged above the purple sword, sending the old man Tiancan into reincarnation.
Mrs. Hehuan was trembling with fear, and she managed to squeeze out a hint of charm on her pale face: "This real person, I am my concubine"
Before she could finish her words, the red sword was slashed with endless fire, and the red horse was surging across the sky. Burning everything along the way, Mrs. Hehuan turned into a skeleton in the middle of her words.
"A beauty is nothing more than a skeleton, not to mention you are not a beauty."
Jiang Sheng said, looking to the other side, there were still a few evil cultivators there.
The next breath, Yuchen Tianjun swept away through the sky with wind and thunder on his feet, riding on water and fire. (End of chapter)