Chapter 870 Falling Short of Success
Seeing the Overlord of Xuanyang Peak approaching step by step, Su Zimo still couldn't think of any way to escape.
But there was no panic in his eyes.
Since you can't escape, you can only fight to the death!
With his temperament, he will never let go!
The overlord of Xuanyang Peak seemed to be aware of this, and stopped for a moment.
Su Zimo's expression was cold, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes!
His brows flickered, and a tall bronze square tripod suddenly flew out of it.
The tripod is rusty and full of cracks. It looks simple and desolate. It is unknown how many years it has been there.
The bronze square tripod descended, and the void trembled. It whizzed away and slammed into the overlord of Xuanyang Peak!
Immediately afterwards, a green lotus platform emerged, as crystal clear as jade.
Five layers of huge petals bloomed, with thousands of rays of light, and the air of chaos filled the air, suppressing the Tianling Gai of the overlord of Xuanyang Peak!
"The trapped beast still fights, break it to pieces!"
The overlord of Xuanyang Peak was well prepared. He snorted coldly, and without any fuss, he stretched out his hand and punched, his energy and blood surged, and he shook the bronze square cauldron!
"Um!"
The overlord of Xuanyang Peak's expression changed, he groaned, and took half a step back.
Normally, if it were just a True Lord magical weapon used by a low-level demon, he could easily shatter it.
Even a Taoist magic weapon may not be able to withstand his magic power.
What's more, the cauldron in front of him looked dilapidated. The overlord of Xuanyang Peak thought he could break it with just a punch.
But he didn't expect that the bronze square tripod was indestructible, but instead smashed his fist bones into bloody pieces.
"It's just some superficial injuries, nothing to worry about!"
The overlord of Xuanyang Peak reacted very quickly, turned his fist into a palm, gently pressed on the bronze tripod, and pushed it away.
At the same time, he slapped one hand on the storage bag, took out a long knife, raised it upward, and slashed it on the good luck green lotus.
when!
The green lotus created by creation was chopped off.
Cracks also appeared on the surface of the long knife, paused for a moment, and then shattered!
The eyes of the overlord of Xuanyang Peak narrowed.
Although his long sword is just the most common Dao Lord magic weapon, no weapon can shatter it!
This Qinglian is not simple!
"Another treasure!"
The overlord of Xuanyang Peak nodded secretly.
The more treasures and methods Su Zimo has on his body, the more excited he becomes.
Because these treasures and means will all be taken away by him!
The Creation Green Lotus was deflected by the overlord of Xuanyang Peak, but in the middle of the lotus platform, green light suddenly burst out.
Forty-five lotus seeds burst out, green light criss-crossing, with endless sharpness, as if it could tear and cut the void, and pierce the sea of consciousness of the overlord of Hanging Sheep Peak!
This is a killing move directly aimed at the soul!
Su Zimo realized that the natal magic weapon of the overlord of Xuanyang Peak was destroyed, and the soul was implicated and traumatized. This was when the soul was at its weakest.
And he was trapped by the python tendon, and the only ones he could use were the two natal magical weapons in the sea of consciousness!
"Little tricks!"
The overlord of Xuanyang Peak sneered, his eyebrows flickered, and a terrifying consciousness was suddenly released. The consciousness fluctuated one after another, almost condensing its essence!
In mid-air, little ripples appeared.
Forty-five rays of green light were blown down by the ripples before they penetrated the sea of consciousness!
Even though the soul of the overlord of Xuanyang Peak is weak, it is the soul of a high-level demon after all. Its power cannot be underestimated and it is difficult to shake!
After this spiritual attack broke out, the aura of the Overlord of Xuanyang Peak was obviously much weaker, and he took several breaths.
The eyes of the overlord of Xuanyang Peak flashed with excitement.
This green lotus platform is so magical and mysterious. Not only is it powerful, but the lotus seeds inside can also attack the soul. It is really a rare treasure!
"Okay, okay, these babies are all mine!"
The overlord of Xuanyang Peak smiled instead of being angry.
But then, his smile froze on his face.
A heart-stopping murderous intention suddenly emerged and descended instantly. The hair on his body stood on end and his scalp exploded!
"how come?"
"Does this little beast have any backup plans?"
The overlord of Xuanyang Peak is horrified!
In Su Zimo's sea of consciousness, the two souls have merged.
If the Overlord of Xuanyang Peak could enter this sea of consciousness, he would be surprised to see it.
In the sea of consciousness, Su Zimo's soul was sitting cross-legged, chanting sutras and chanting. Behind him, a shadow of a giant Buddha appeared, with a solemn appearance, looking down at the heaven and earth, with halos floating behind his head!
Su Zimo and Big Buddha spoke at the same time, reciting ancient scriptures.
The Qi of the two people seemed to be integrated into one, and the sound of Sanskrit was so powerful that it resounded in every corner of the sea of consciousness, deafening and deafening!
Su Zimo's fused soul is forcibly activating a secret technique!
A piece of meta-mysticism from the Mahavairocana Sutra!
With Su Zimo's understanding and wisdom, it took him a hundred years to understand this Yuan Mystic Technique.
However, it is clearly recorded in the "Great Sun Tathagata Sutra" that this piece of mysterious magic is so powerful that it requires monks to practice to the realm of Dharma before it can be released.
Otherwise, Yuanshen simply cannot bear it!
Su Zimo's soul was only in the late Nascent Soul stage.
Even after fusion, it can only be regarded as returning to the virtual state at best.
It cannot reach the Dharma state at all.
But he can no longer care about much, and the current situation does not allow him to have more choices.
This is his only chance!
In the sea of consciousness of the overlord of Xuanyang Peak, he was implicated in his natal magic weapon, and the light of his soul dimmed.
After his arm was broken, his energy and blood declined, and he was repeatedly attacked by the bronze square tripod, the green lotus, and even the green lotus seed. It was when he was at his weakest.
At this time, if this mysterious Yuan technique can be released, there is a great possibility that it will directly kill the Yuan Shen of the overlord of Xuanyang Peak!
"Tathagata's Dharma Seal!"
Su Zimo uttered Sanskrit sounds and the void trembled.
Between his eyebrows, golden light flickered, and a '*' character slowly condensed. The Buddha's light shone with divine majesty!
This ancient character descended with a golden light that seemed to suppress the entire world!
The overlord of Xuanyang Peak stared with horror.
His eyes were completely occupied by golden light!
Under this Tathagata's seal, the soul in his sea of consciousness was trembling, trembling, and even had the urge to kneel down and surrender!
He simply couldn't imagine how a low-level demon could control such a terrifying secret technique!
Su Zimo's soul was also trembling.
Releasing this Tathagata seal would consume too much of his soul!
This terrifying consumption rate is beyond his endurance!
Sudden!
A feeling of dizziness surged into his heart, and Su Zimo's soul shook. The light quickly dimmed and was on the verge of collapse.
The '*' character between the eyebrows also dimmed.
The golden light is dissipating.
The terrifying pressure is also dissipating.
The '*' characters trembled and turned into little golden lights, floating around.
This Tathagata seal, after all, failed to condense successfully!
Su Zimo looked gloomy and despaired of all thoughts.
Unexpectedly, even after working hard to this moment, I still fell short!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The overlord of Xuanyang Peak looked up to the sky and laughed, his expression distorted, and he was laughing hysterically.
Survived!
Before he knew it, the overlord of Xuanyang Peak was sweating profusely.
Life hangs on a thread!
He could clearly feel the terror of this mysterious Daoyuan technique.
If this black ink demon has cultivated to an intermediate level demon, I am afraid that he will be in trouble today!
However, there is no such assumption.
He will not give Su Zimo a chance to continue to grow!
"Little beast, this is life!"
The overlord of Xuanyang Peak put away his smile and said coldly: "It is your fate to die here!"
How to break the situation, you can guess, it is a foreshadowing a long time ago, some book friends may have forgotten it. No more tonight, I’ll write tomorrow, don’t wait.