Chapter 1848 Mara Gana

The gap between Shenlin and Dongzhen is reflected in all aspects.

For example, when the Homecoming Bridge was broken and the possibility was wiped out, Jiang Wang was the first one to make preparations, but in the actual collision, his peak sword was caught by Quan Yingyang in one encounter.

But Daqi Wu'an Hou is not an ordinary Shenlin after all. His swordsmanship is divine, and the extremely powerful Buzhou Feng has blossomed. With the Zhiwen Bell in hand, he has the qualifications to hurt Dongzhen monks.

This makes it possible to fight.

Although the chance of winning is almost zero.

The superposition of the Fountain of Youth and Ruyi Xianyi, which has been hidden until now, created this moment for him, allowing him to practice the qualification to hurt Quan Yingyang as an opportunity and capture it as a reality!

At this moment, Quan Yingyang was burning with anger and hatred. His left hand was a sea of ​​light to contain the majestic sword power, and his right hand was a light arrow, smashing Ruyi Xianyi thousands of times in one breath...

But he was shocked!

His face was suddenly covered with cracks, and the bright light shone from outside. His body seemed to have turned into a porcelain full of light, which shattered easily, and the light was all over the sky.

At this time, all attacks would be dodged by him, unless Jiang Wang could see his "true self".

But Jiang Wang just turned around without hesitation.

When the scattered light gathered into the shape of Quan Yingyang again, Jiang Wang's figure had already fled far away again.

The sword that was full of murderous intent was withdrawn as soon as it was said.

But that sword had already scared away the real monster!

If this scene could be spread all over the world, it would be enough for Jiang Wang's merit.

Naturally, it was a shame for the real monster that was scared away.

Quan Yingyang reacted and pressed his palm remotely. From him to Jiang Wang, the distance between them was thousands of feet, and they all fell into darkness and lost the natural light!

In the darkness, Jiang Wang quietly buried the Canglong Qibian as a trap - the seven spirit seeds that tried hard to hide in the vitality, which seemed particularly clear and ridiculous.

Quan Yingyang didn't laugh. He wouldn't laugh at a man who bravely faced a strong enemy.

He simply manipulated the flowing light to disintegrate the ambush of the Blue Dragon before it broke out. At this moment, he stood in the air, but he contained everything. All the brilliance between heaven and earth poured towards him almost endlessly.

The power of the real demon shook the world, and even Jiang Wang was involuntarily drawn by his gaze and looked back at him!

The distance between Quan Yingyang and Jiang Wang, which was completely plunged into darkness, was like a dark corridor in the world of Shenxiao. Quan Yingyang strode in the corridor, stretched out his finger, and stirred the only light left in the darkness - Jiang Wang's red-gold eyes, the sword light shining on his clothes, the white light of frost, the red light of flowing fire, and even the light of Tianfu burning in his chest and abdomen!

With these five lights, he went against the five elements and attacked Jiang Wang!

Shengguo has a young prodigy named Jiang Limeng, who obtained the magical power of Si Yao and became the controller of light. He also blossomed on the Guanhe Terrace.

Of course, Jiang Wang never forgot it and had long studied how to fight against it. After a brief confrontation with Quan Yingyang, he had secretly made preparations.

But Quan Yingyang's control of light directly fell to the level of rules, and did not even involve the power of magical powers, completely penetrating his preparations!

His Tianfu light in turn strangled the five palaces, his red light penetrated his flowing fire, his frost light fought against his Buzhou wind, his sword light attacked his long sword and tore his fairy clothes, and his eyes killed his eyeballs!

The Yuanli was completely confused, and all the Taoist arts involving Yuanli could no longer be established.

In this dark environment, Jiang Wang's light became Jiang Wang's cocoon, and his flying figure stopped in the air, temporarily bound by the light and injured by the light!

It's not that I don't fight, but it's really hard to defend against.

The blazing light between the chest and abdomen made Jiang Wang's chest and abdomen look like a sieve.

Ruyi Immortal Clothes could not stop it, and Xuantian Liuli Gong was vulnerable.

The frosty wind and red fire outside his body were all dispersed.

Chang Xiangsi clanged continuously, and was hit by the sword light and could not be grasped at all, like a small boat in the raging sea, which was about to slip out of hand and capsize at any time.

Fortunately, there is the Fountain of Youth!

The blue jade beads of immortality continuously deliver vitality.

The physical injuries were instantly healed, and Ruyi Immortal Clothes fluttered again.

All the light and flames were suppressed, Jiang Wang turned around and turned the sword, while ringing the Zhiwen Bell, his body folded the Big Dipper. At this moment, he was the dipper spoon, and Chang Xiangsi was the dipper handle.

There was no starlight above, no sword light below.

There was only a faint cold front, which could split the darkness, and the world was winter!

Quan Yingyang, who had just penetrated the darkness to this point, happened to meet this sword and immediately held the light and entered the corridor. The bright light also became a sword in the dark corridor. This light sword faced the dark sword, and they fought for dozens of rounds in a moment.

In the fourth round, Jiang Wang's left abdomen was pierced. In the ninth round, his neck was almost cut. In the thirteenth round, the wrist holding the sword was cut in half!

The swordsmanship of the young generation of Shenlin monks, which can be called the best, can hardly be supported in front of Quan Yingyang.

At the level of the real monster, it is not the moves that matter, but the rules.

Based on the perfect sword moves of oneself, if they cannot fit the fundamentals of this world, there will be loopholes everywhere at the level of rules.

But what alerted Quan Yingyang was that Jiang Wang did not rely on the recovery given by the Fountain of Youth to blindly try to exchange injuries. Obviously, the fight was fierce and dangerous, but he never took risks.

Jiang Wang's exchange of injuries was to replace his own fatal injuries with his own serious injuries, and in this process of exchanging injuries, he quickly became familiar with the feeling of fighting with the real monster!

Ordinary Shenlin monks, of course, could not do this.

Not to mention that he died countless times in the process of "getting familiar with" it. The Divine Cultivator wanted to "get familiar" with the fighting style of the real demon, and there was a gap in vision and a barrier in cognition!

And these... were erased by the Zhiwen Bell.

What a great treasure!

Quan Yingyang shook his sword, trying to cut off the bronze bell.

However, Jiang Wang used his dark sword to directly attack the vital point of life and death, and put on a posture of exchanging his life for his own - even crazier than chopping off his head!

Quan Yingyang wanted to abolish his supernatural powers, cut off his five limbs, and give him the most painful torture in the world.

But the support of the Immortal Jade Pearl almost made Jiang Wang an immortal existence, and there was no possibility of mutilation. As a treasure of the world and a treasure of mythology, the last bit of the source accumulation in the long years, it was impossible to revive itself, but it was more than enough to support Jiang Wang, who was just in the realm of God.

Although the realm was suppressed and the swordsmanship was crushed. The knowledge given by the constantly ringing bell still made Jiang Wang recognize the means of the real monster, and firmly held the Zhiwen Bell and the Immortal Jade Pearl.

For Quan Yingyang, constantly cutting and crippling the opponent like this should of course be considered a torture, but looking at Jiang Wang's resolute eyes, he felt more and more that he seemed to be the one being tortured.

He wanted to break Jiang Wang's sword defense again and again, cut open Ruyi Xianyi again and again, break Xuantian Liuli Gong, and then shatter Jiang Wang's golden body jade marrow... and then watch these things recover quickly and start again.

Of course, no matter how good the Zhiwen Bell and the Immortal Jade Bead are, they are just external objects. A real demon in the world cannot fail to find a way to truly wipe out his opponent. All he needs is to see through the real time and truly grasp this world!

A corridor runs through the sky, and there is a life-and-death situation in it.

And this corridor continues to spread, becoming longer and wider.

The entire Shenxiao world is swallowed up by more and more light, so it is getting darker and darker.

...

When Ling Xihua was still crawling on the mountain road, he heard Xiong Sansi shouting the name of Hu Taisui, and heard Hu Taisui's self-proclaimed title of the Three Evils... and saw the spirit father.

Although the spirit father is possessed by the spider string, although the spirit father did not look at him.

He had lost an arm, was chopped by Jiang Wang, and was already weak... These factors affected him, and he did not rush out to fight alongside his father immediately.

It's not that he is not loyal and brave, but he really can't.

I think his father... can understand.

When his father subdued Xiong Sansi, who already had the fighting power of a real demon, he was about to stand up and express a few words. While he was preparing his words, the situation suddenly changed. His father tried to seize the Conferred God Platform, and the gods attacked.

His father was really confused!

In the demon world, he should not go against anyone but the Ancient Imperial City. The spirits will have to make a living here in the future - if they really want to go against them, they have to wait until the spirits are fully grown, right?

The father killed the gods, and wherever he looked, the statues of gods collapsed one after another.

He couldn't help but straighten up.

Wait until Xuan Nangong controlled the gods and directly fought against his father.

He crawled down again.

Until a certain moment, the gods that had risen up from the Heavenly Demon Altar to kill suddenly stopped their attack.

The True Demon Spider String controlled by the Spirit Father suddenly stopped.

Then the pupil light dissipated, and the terrifying might disappeared, leaving only a decaying body, which fell from the Conferred God Platform and fell into the boundless sea of ​​clouds.

What happened! ?

Ling Xihua was in shock.

The sky... was dark.

The True Demon Dog Yingyang's absorption of the sky light continued here, and spread to the entire God Mountain and further away from the God Mountain.

There should be no problem for Dog Yingyang to kill the fake monk from Mount Xumi, and he didn't care much... The bad thing was that the Spirit Father's plot failed! Where will the Spirit Clan go? Where will he go?

Those statues did not disperse, but flew back to the Heavenly Demon Altar one by one, probably arranging some kind of formation, standing solemnly around the bronze giant tripod - I don't know what they were planning.

Ling Xihua looked at the dark sky in a daze. The skylight was killed, as if his sight was also being dragged away, as if there was some hidden terror. His sight fell down and he saw Chai Asi, who was on the mountain road across a mountain platform, holding the rusty iron sword tightly all the time, very nervous and cautious.

For some reason, the way he held the sword reminded him of the monk on Mount Xumi. There was indeed a bit of similarity.

His eyes continued to move, and finally found Xiong Sansi in the sea of ​​clouds.

Still hanging there, Xiong Sansi never stopped struggling or suffering - the means of the demon were not gone even though he left.

Looking at his twitching body and the spiritual energy that was constantly escaping from his body... Ling Xihua suddenly stood up, took a few steps, and picked up a thin sword from the ground - one of the two thin swords that Spider String had dropped at that time.

For some reason, he wanted to help this person get rid of it.

Of course, he was not a good person, and he had no feelings for Xiong Sansi.

But the mood in this was indescribable.

But he stopped again.

Because at this time, in the eye that Xiong Sansi could still control himself... in the tears and blood from the corner of his eye, a black dot appeared, and the black dot jumped into a black insect.

The messenger insect of the Dharma Ending Age given by Ji Xingkong!

At that moment, it echoed time and helped Xiong Sansi lock the Three Evil Tribulation Kings, but it was not exhausted. Without Xiong Sansi's knowledge, there was still one last one left.

At this time, it leaped into the sky, woven shadows, and turned into a faceless Night Bodhisattva!

The hundreds of statues standing solemnly around the Heavenly Demon Altar suddenly turned around, each on guard.

This Night Bodhisattva just raised his palm to block, and Ji Xingkong's voice came out of his mouth: "Mind your own business, Lord Xuannan. Whether you command the gods or do anything, the Buddha will not interfere with you."

This voice was not like the arrogant and playful and bad taste he had in Moyun City, but deep, wise, and compassionate.

So the gods turned around.

He looked down at the figure tumbling and suffering in the sea of ​​clouds and sighed, "Why bother?"

He had contact with Xiong Sansi a long time ago, and even Shu Jialan didn't know the inside story. This was another move he made in the Shenxiao world.

"The power of this messenger worm cannot fight against Hu Taisui. I'm late."

He was explaining why he waited until Hu Taisui was out before he showed up.

But Xiong Sansi seemed to hear nothing. His whole body kept twitching, and even his mouth was twisted, and blood foam spurted out from the corners of his mouth from time to time.

With Ji Xingkong's power level, it can be seen that Xiong Sansi had already lost his five senses. At this moment, all his strength and will were fighting against another part of his body.

Hu Taisui laid out an infinite loop of means. The part of the power that fought against Xiong Sansi's own will drew strength from Xiong Sansi's resistance. In other words, the more fiercely Xiong Sansi fought, the stronger the power he needed to resist.

The harder he tried, the more painful it was. The more he struggled, the more tortured he was.

And he himself didn't know...

He actually thought that his struggle could restrain some of Hu Taisui's power, so he endured the pain so firmly when his five senses could not be maintained!

I don't know what kind of existence Hu Taisui wanted to create, and his means were too cruel. But no matter what the result was, it had nothing to do with him now.

Ji Xingkong's voice penetrated the five senses.

He continued to ask in Xiong Sansi's consciousness: "Is it worth it? The person you want to help, the comrade you want to fight shoulder to shoulder with, he doesn't know that you are fighting for him here, and doesn't even know who you are. Even everything you do is completely useless! It's impossible for a mere divine presence to escape the hunting of a real demon."

Xiong Sansi's body shook violently as if he had been electrocuted. He twisted his facial features and struggled and struggled in a real way of gritting his teeth, and finally made a sound from his throat: "I am... a human!"

He didn't seem to answer directly, but he had answered everything.

The word "human" stands on the ground and supports the sky!

From ancient times to now, all those who have fought for the future of the human race have done nothing more than three words - "do everything humanly possible"!

Human power is limited, but we should do our best.

Ling Xihua and Chai Asi looked up at the Night Bodhisattva from different positions.

The Night Bodhisattva still stared at Xiong Sansi, making a dark lotus seal with his hands, and said with a compassionate voice: "Foolish child! I know you have suffered a thousand kinds of pain and difficulties. Now you are sailing in the sea of ​​suffering, and finally you can see the other side... I will save you."

"The demon master Tathagata has achieved enlightenment, and the Tao is spreading in the Dharma Ending Age."

"In the Dharma Ending Age, the demons wear Buddha robes. They have a heart of worldly dust and are greedy for the ornaments of five colors. It is the five evils of the turbid world!"

"When it comes to the Dharma Ending Age, it is not like the Dharma. To save suffering and relieve disasters, thunder is even more needed.

Under the seat of the demon master Tathagata, there should be eight divisions of ghosts and gods.

One is the ghost crowd, the other is The gods are called Rakshasa, Kavali, Pandava, Abhijata, Kama, and Marakana! "

"As promised, I will show you the way. Think twice before entering my Black Lotus Temple. From now on, you and your clan will receive the supreme dharma, protect the people, and be named Marakana! You will achieve the fruition in the last days of the dharma. Do you want to get it?"

On the altar of the demons, a statue that had walked to the huge bronze tripod and was putting something in it could not help but look over.

Another move of Ji Xingkong was to pick the fruit of Tiger Tai Sui! He wanted to turn the entire spirit race into Marakana!

What a good way to beat the drowned dog!