Chapter 2878 The Battle of Response (4)

Yang Qingxuan trembled all over, and immediately sensed the terrible crisis. He turned around hastily, his whole body overflowing with purple energy, and suddenly made a seal with his hands, forming a purple star ring in front of him. Countless forces swirled on it, deducing complicated rule.

It is the sixth chapter of Tianshen Jue: Mahayana Infinite Sutra.

In fact, there are thousands of ways in the vast universe, and there are many supernatural powers and martial arts like this that multiply one's energy, but the side effects are huge.

It was okay before the Thousand Realms, but after stepping into the Thousand Realms, it is very difficult for ordinary martial arts to withstand two or three times more energy than their own. This move is undoubtedly killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred, but at this moment, Yang Qingxuan can't care less That's a lot.

What's more, he possesses three great divine bodies, and also has an eternal burning body, and his tolerance to huge energy is far above that of ordinary martial arts.

Wuhua's expression changed drastically, and she said in surprise: "It is said that there is a technique in the Heavenly God Art that can destroy the world and destroy the world. If it is used, it is almost equal to the end of the world. Could it be..."

"Joke, what right do you have to die with me?"

Yang Qingxuan smiled contemptuously, and said, "You are the only one on Huangquan Road!"

"die!"

Wuhua was furious, and he, who always boasted that he was superior, couldn't stand this kind of contempt, and shot out six phantom flame arrows in an instant.

The sky and the earth shook, and a spiritual sound roared out of the fire, as if it was alive, it turned into a red fire phoenix in the air, suppressing all the forces in the world.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes were in a daze, as if he saw the rotation of the six realms, and a trace of invisible and colorless flames ignited in the sky, and the sentient beings of the six realms would die if they touched them.

Yang Qingxuan's hair stood on end, and he rushed forward desperately. With a flash of his feet, he pierced through the fire phoenix in an instant, and came to the rear.

But the three divine bodies were still swept by the power of the fire phoenix's tail, and they burst into flames.

"what?!"

Wuhua's complexion changed drastically, and in shock, Yang Qingxuan, who had turned into an eternally burning body and flashed the power of the three major gods, came in front of him in an instant.

The purple star ring shattered with a "clang" sound, and the soldiers were dissected into countless runes, which gathered in the two-hand seal formula.

The strength of Yang Qingxuan's whole body directly increased exponentially.

Double, double, triple...

The divine body continued to decompose into flames, and no matter how hard it was to withstand the multiplied force, it blasted out violently, "See if you're not dead this time!"

"The Mahayana Infinite Sutra!"

Three times superimposed, a seal was formed, and it was instantly bombarded in front of Wuhua.

The previous move of the arrow of fire made Wuhua unable to defend herself, so she hurriedly crossed her hands to block in front.

"Boom!"

The power of the imprint was pressed down violently.

Wuhua resisted for a while, then screamed "Ah", Liudao Huanyan's body shattered little by little, and then exploded.

"Boom!"

The power of one seal crashed down on the earth, and the whole world collapsed, and the heaven and the earth collapsed.

Yang Qingxuan took a sharp breath, and with a flicker of his figure, he teleported thousands of feet away, and then swallowed the elixir desperately to stabilize his internal injuries.

This three times the power almost tore his divine body apart. He hurriedly circulated the Wuxiang Tathagata Primordial Vow Sutra to suppress it little by little, and then slowly recovered under the power of various elixirs.

He knew that although Wuhua had collapsed, she was not dead.

The eternal burning body is not so easy to die, let alone the opponent is the six phantom flames.

"Damn it!"

Between the crumbling world, Wuhua roared angrily.

Countless high-temperature flames gathered again to form a huge transparent dharma body, with only red and angry eyes and the terrifying inner alchemy shining between the brows.

"You are strong."

Wuhua stared down, staring at Yang Qingxuan, the crimson eyes began to fade, and the mood gradually calmed down, and said: "Before I descended to the realm, the Taoist ancestor said that I should be robbed here. After the robbing, I can get the six phantom flames. Let the cultivation base and the eternal burning body go one step further. At that time, I was full of joy, thinking that as long as the time came, I would be able to overcome the calamity, and then my real body would condense the phantom flames, but now that I think about it carefully, since it is called a "robbery", how can it be so easy Yes. Meeting you has changed my view of martial arts in the lower realms a lot. Next, I will do my best to resolve the battle within a quarter of an hour."

Yang Qingxuan said coldly: "Is the time up to you?"

Wuhua said lightly: "I can't help it. But the inner alchemy's strength is too strong, I can't bear it for too long, and after being hit by you just now, I did suffer a lot of internal injuries. I can maintain the phantom flame for another quarter of an hour at most. state, once the time has passed, if I can't devour you, I will lose."

Yang Qingxuan was shocked, and immediately raised his vigilance to the highest level.

Wuhua's calm state at this moment gave him great coercion, and the battle was calm. After the blow just now, Wuhua had completely calmed down.

"I will equate you with those geniuses in the temple, and I will never have any contempt."

Wuhua narrowed her eyes, stretched out her hand a little, and there was a "squeak" sound in the void.

Yang Qingxuan's golden eyes were opened to the extreme, and he saw a large area of ​​scorched black in the air, spreading towards him continuously, and the prototypes of countless swords could be vaguely seen, all of which were condensed by uncapturable phantom flames.

Yang Qingxuan retreated violently, not daring to take those phantom flame swords head-on, and kept changing his steps.

Wuhua said coldly: "I'm afraid I can't use the Daoist move just now."

With both hands making a tactic, once again a large piece of phantom flame sword was condensed, and it shot forward.

"You don't need to move, you can still kill you!"

Yang Qingxuan's eyes turned cold, and he said: "Since you still have a quarter of an hour, I will kill you within a quarter of an hour to convince you!"

He took out the dead clock and shook it violently.

"clang!"

The sound of the bell rang, pushing the space away, slowing down the swords of phantom flames, and then suddenly stretched out his hand to pat again, pushing the ancient clock forward and pressing it towards Wuhua.

"It's useless to use this trick again!"

Wuhua pushed with both hands, and all the swords of phantom flame disintegrated, forming a sea of ​​flames, rushing up, blocking the ancient clock, and under the "boom", it was burning red.

Yang Qingxuan kicked the bell and sent it flying. The sound of the "buzzing" bell stirred the void, forming a vortex.

His own deity held a halberd and rushed towards Wuhua.

"Hmph, don't you want that broken clock?"

Wuhua chuckled, and suddenly grabbed it with five fingers, and countless scriptures of fire appeared in all directions, and then gathered in one palm.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly, his pupils enlarged, and he said in surprise: "Dragon God Fire Dance?!"

Wuhua was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Do you recognize this trick?"

While speaking, he shot out with one blow.

Countless first flames exploded in the palm of the hand, accompanied by the howl of the dragon, the sky and the earth changed color, and the mountains and rivers trembled.

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly swung his halberd, and stood in front of him to resist.

"boom!"

Pressed by Longshen Huowu, the halberd flew out in an instant, and the body screamed and exploded on the spot.

Wuhua was taken aback for a moment, and then her face changed drastically. She saw that in the Dragon God Huowu was a magic talisman, which shattered with a "crash", and then burned to ashes.