Chapter 876 Two Swords Combined
"Those who have the Tao have many supporters, while those who have lost the Tao have few!"
"I am the Tao!"
Meng Qi's voice was like a thunderclap, ringing in the heart of the Nether Emperor, shaking his soul and shaking his mind. He sensed that the legendary earth immortal Lu Daxian and the human immortal Su Wuming were attacking the Heart Saint's remains; the Yangshen Zhenren Yunhe relied on the Hunyuan Yiqi Shangqing Divine Talisman to lay down the Wanxiang Immortal Formation, firmly trapping the severely injured Beiji Zhenlong; several monks from Shaolin Temple formed a small fetal world, circulated the relics and Buddhist treasures, and chanted the compassionate scriptures containing the salvation of the underworld. One by one, the golden swastikas appeared in the layers of glazed pure light, flew towards the Xiantian God Corpse, surrounded it, and saved it bit by bit.
There are so many masters, with nearly half of the world's strength!
The Nether Emperor deeply felt what it meant to be in a precarious situation, what it meant to have the wheel of history rolling, crushing all obstacles, and what it meant to have many supporters for those who have the Tao, and few supporters for those who have lost the Tao!
At this moment, although the bodies of both parties were not much different, the Nether Emperor felt extremely insignificant in front of the Mad Blade, as if he was the "Tao", he was the "Wheel of History", with many helpers, rolling forward, crushing the unyielding!
In the entanglement of Qi, his momentum weakened, Meng Qi suddenly felt it, followed the Qi and slashed the long knife in his hand.
This knife was like a yellow sun rising, illuminating the Ten Directions Ghost Realm as if it were daytime, melting the time, the air, and the death. The high temperature distorted the vision, the heavy bending of the void, the flowing gold and flying fire, to make the enemy disappear into ashes!
"Take this knife!"
Meng Qi shouted loudly, and the thunder sounded again, and the sound was pronounced instantly.
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In the ancient tomb realm, it was divided into four battlefields, each far apart, with only the aftermath.
The corpse of the Arctic Real Dragon was struck by Su Wuming's legendary sword, and its body was almost cut into two pieces. The dark green dragon blood sprinkled in the sky, like a rainstorm. There were dark and twisted weird corpse worms parasitizing inside. They were extremely difficult to kill. Once possessed, the living would immediately turn into corpses to feed them. This was the Nine Nether Evil Thing that could only be bred by the corpse of the Dharma Body!
The Wanxiang Sect was inherited from ancient times. Many sages of the sect even fought against the Nine Nether Evil Gods and Demons. The classics left behind were not incomplete. Yunhe was not in a hurry when facing the Arctic Real Dragon and the Nether Corpse Gu. The Hunyuan Yiqi Shangqing Divine Talisman flew out chaotic words, which expanded like light smoke covering the vicinity.
With a sound of "Zi", the dragon blood suddenly burned, first the part sprinkled in the air, and then the parts in the real dragon corpse also ignited, burning the dragon corpse and burning the corpse worms. The flames were dark green at first, and gradually turned golden.
This is a magical art of controlling blood. It does not require contact. As long as the opponent is injured, it will take effect. Relying on it and Su Wuming's previous efforts, Yunhe is at ease. If given enough time, he is confident that he can control the corpse of the Arctic True Dragon.
Around the corpse of the Xiantian God, swastikas are circling, golden and transparent, and clear as glass. In each of them, it seems that a compassionate Bodhisattva is sitting, patient and motionless, meditating deeply, reciting solemn and sacred scriptures over and over again, not in sync with each other, overlapping each other, and finally converging into a motto:
"I will not become a Buddha until hell is empty, and I will not attain Bodhi until all sentient beings are saved!"
Ah! The Xiantian God Corpse covered his ears and howled in pain. The pseudo-Yellow Springs power dissipated a lot unconsciously. He tried to fly towards Xuan Bei and others, but the golden swastika and the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattvas in the sky continued to form a "talisman" and sealed on his body, forming shackles and yellow clothes, wrapping each other layer by layer, making it take a lot of time for him to move forward for a certain distance. There were even streams of black air coming out of his body and dissipating in the air.
In this way, although the Xiantian God Corpse still relied on its strong body to gain the upper hand, it could not get rid of the influence of the Ksitigarbha Soul-Saving Sutra for a while, and it might take dozens of breaths to break free or attack Xuan Bei and others.
The Heart Saint's remains slowly stood up from the coffin, and there seemed to be a world hidden in his eyes, with flowers blooming and extinction, and countless figures doing different actions, or thinking hard, or looking up at the sky, or holding books, without any human touch.
At this moment, a sword light seemed to fly from the sky, slashing down in a mighty manner, pure and brilliant, wonderful and incomparable, the sword intent was condensed, and before it slashed, it had already captured the mind.
Su Wuming knew that the biggest flaw of similar zombies and ghosts was that their intelligence was in the mind, so he raised his hand and "the sword came out without self" to torture "the enemy and me"!
Xinsheng stood in the coffin, his eyes looked up, his mouth slightly open, and there was a sigh in the void:
"There is no good or evil heart, but there are good and evil intentions. Knowing good and evil is conscience, and doing good and eliminating evil is the study of things."
Doing good and eliminating evil is the study of things, killing swords is evil, and should be eliminated!
The surrounding void was suddenly hazy, Xinsheng did not make a move, Su Wuming's sword light was like a meteorite passing through the gale layer, constantly rubbing and burning, blooming the most beautiful and brilliant light, and then disappearing.
On the mountain peak, Han Guang had a long river of illusion flowing through his eyes. Through the broken formation, he took in the situation in the ancient tomb world. Seeing this, he sighed: "The heart saint is indeed close to the legend, almost as if his words were followed by the law."
Using the cave or world transformed by the inner world of his own inner world as the source, he reflects the outside world.
What if the world contradicts himself? Then let the world change, and the law will follow the words, and the rules will be the actions!
Normally, in the legendary realm, the scope of this reflection is limited, but if it relies on the real world, it can directly set rules for the derived universes, and even restart them, just like what Mr. Lu did in the world of gods and demons.
It's the world that's wrong, not me!
This is also a legendary feature. Although the Heart Saint does not forge his own path like Mr. Lu, nor does he have the help of the Haotian Mirror like Su Wuming, and can take the most difficult and dangerous path, and does not have legendary features in advance, his cave has evolved and perfected, and he is close to the legendary boundary and has reached a near degree. With his "Twenty-eight Secrets of Heart Learning", he can simulate a similar effect.
Han Guang looked very seriously. Among the saints in the Middle Ages, he admired the Heart Saint the most, and his dress and posture all showed traces of imitation.
At this time, Mr. Lu's sword light was retracted, revealing the long sword itself, and stabbed the Heart Saint in a simple and unpretentious manner. This sword was very slow, as if it was promoting the integration of the outside world, changing the rules of heaven and earth, and making the illusions around the Heart Saint float and sink, flowers bloom and die, either disappear or become real.
A sword is out and the law follows. This is a small world derived from the real world, not the real world itself. With full effort, it can use the breath of the outside world to change this world a little.
The Heart Saint finally looked at the enemy, raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and whispered in a deep voice:
"If you know, you must act!"
"Acting is knowing!"
Seeing it means hitting it!
Hitting is equivalent to seeing through it!
With a bang, the fist and the long sword collided inexplicably in mid-air, and Mr. Lu was repelled.
Seeing this, although Su Wuming's expression was still indifferent, his movements when he drew his sword became slow, as if he was dragging something heavy.
Clang!
His sword made a dragon cry, and the sword light was waving, and it actually burst out from every place within a hundred miles around the Heart Saint, regardless of order, as if overlapping, and each sword light was splitting. In a short moment, a sea of sword light and a forest of sword light were born, which was more than a hundred times and a thousand times better than the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin.
However, the closer to the Heart Saint, the more blurred the sword light became, as if it disappeared.
At this moment, Mr. Lu drew his sword again, but he did not cut towards the Heart Saint. Instead, he split it into sword threads, which penetrated into the forest of sword lights and connected every sword light of Su Wuming, making up for his problem of poor control in subtle places.
Mountains and rivers appeared, and the external breath was infected. The two sword lights suddenly shrank and became one, turning into a dazzling lotus with a radius of 100 miles.
This light lotus shrank petals by petals, no longer blurred, and instantly covered the Heart Saint, layer by layer, and the sword energy flourished. The sword will went straight to the sky, and only the sound of punches came from it, which gradually weakened.
The two swords combined, their power is so great!
On the other side, the Nether Emperor restrained his mood, looked at Meng Qi's knife, without sadness or joy, and pointed out the life and death pen, black tube white hair, white tube black hair, interpreting a black and white Tai Chi diagram, pressing towards Meng Qi.
This Tai Chi diagram constantly absorbs the energy of the tour, the earth, fire, wind and water, the flames and heaviness cut by Meng Qi, and decomposes them into yin and yang with a rotation, turning them into its own, becoming stronger and stronger, covering and suppressing Meng Qi!
Meng Qi was not in a hurry, and with a turn of the long sword, he combined hardness and softness, yin and yang flowed, life and death coexisted, and completely integrated the Yin and Yang seal with his own "Yin and Yang Trinity, What is the origin and what is the transformation".
The long sword slashed into the Tai Chi diagram, and the sword light changed in response, yang against death, yin against life, the two sides canceled each other out and disappeared at the same time.
Taking this opportunity, Meng Qi approached the Nether Emperor.
Suddenly, he saw a smile in the Nether Emperor's red eyes, as if mocking, and the surroundings suddenly changed, and blood-yellow river water emerged.
"Knowing that you have such a sword is to lure you into the game!"
"Try the power of the Yellow Spring Skeleton!" The resentment in the Nether Emperor's heart turned into pleasure.
Han Guang on the mountain looked around, secretly wondering if the "Sword Maniac" He Qi had come. Donghai Sword Manor owed Su Meng a great favor, so they would probably ambush around to trap those who took advantage of the situation. However, if the opportunity was right, it would be relatively easy to take away a few Yellow Spring Bones.
At this moment, the eyes of the Nether Emperor froze, because the blood-yellow river water also froze.
His huge body also made a creaking sound, as if it was no longer under his control.
And all this was due to the black hand bone in Meng Qi's hand!
"He, he can actually control me?"
"He took the initiative to join the game!"
In the horror of the Nether Emperor, Meng Qi smiled and waved out the Yellow Spring Hand Bone!