Chapter 166: Dharma Image Projection

The long spear in the hand of the Xuanming mecha fell.

The spear blade was enough to cut the girl in half.

Wen Qiu had no way to avoid it. At this moment, many scenes flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern.

The girl had been smooth sailing since she was a child, whether practicing or going out for training, so she was fearless and felt that the whole Dagan could let her roam.

Unexpectedly, her first setback was a dead end.

"Daddy! Mother!"

Wen Qiu closed her eyes and finally felt what fear was in her heart.

Boom! ! !

Mysterious light overflowed.

"What is this?"

Gu Xia was surprised to find that the girl was protected by a layer of eggshell-like mysterious power, and even the long spear transformed by the power of creation could not penetrate.

Then, a ray of light escaped from Wen Qiu's body and flew into the air.

"Who is so bold! Dare to hurt my beloved disciple!"

The question like a huge bell came out from the light.

Then he turned into a human figure, like a 34-year-old middle-aged man, wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk in his hand, looking a bit like an immortal.

Wen Qiu was overjoyed when he saw it: "Master! You came to save me!"

Xiahou Ling was also surprised and said: "Master Lingyun!"

Master Lingyun even had time to joke leisurely: "Haha, I don't have time to follow you around, it will be exhausting for me, Master.

This is just a projection of the Dharma image I left by your side."

Wen Qiu said aggrievedly: "Master! This weird-looking mechanical golden man bullied me!"

"Don't worry, Master will vent your anger for you!" Master Lingyun looked at the Xuanming mecha.

"As expected of a disciple of the ten major sects! He actually has such a trump card!"

Gu Xia drove the mecha and secretly accumulated strength. He could feel that this projection was not simple.

"Hmm? What is this? It's a pity that I'm not here in person, otherwise I would study it carefully.

Never mind, no matter what it is, you dare to bully my good disciple, I must destroy you today!"

Zhenren Lingyun took a look at the mecha, a little confused, because he had never seen this style of mechanical golden man.

He waved the whisk in his hand, and a flying sword phantom condensed by the mysterious light appeared, slashing towards the mecha.

Gu Xia immediately controlled Xuanming to fight, and the spear in his hand was as agile as those used by human warriors, without the cumbersomeness of mechanical creations.

Dang!

The spear and the seemingly inconspicuous phantom flying sword collided with each other, and in an instant, the huge impact force immediately made the whole body a little unstable.

Gu Xia was shocked: "What!"

Then he saw that the flying sword burst out with powerful mysterious energy and continued to slash forward. Gu Xia's body was pushed back abruptly, and his feet drew deep grooves on the ground.

"Add more power!"

Gu Xia shouted.

Immediately, the six wings behind Xuanming spurted out a stream of flames several feet long.

Under the huge thrust, the body was finally stabilized, but the flying sword was still moving forward.

Crack! Crack!

The spear generated by the power of creation in the mecha's hand cracked and shattered little by little, and the flying sword was about to cut the mecha body.

"Damn it!"

Gu Xia threw away the shattered spear, and under the thrust of the six wings behind Xuanming, the body flew into the air at high speed.

But the flying sword still chased after it, and its speed was no less inferior.

The mecha body and the spear are made of the same material. If it can cut the spear, it can also cut the mecha.

Seeing the phantom flying sword coming, Gu Xia stretched out his hand, and the Xuanming mecha immediately generated a blood-red shield in front of it.

Crack! Crack!

The shield blocked the flying sword, but soon cracks appeared on the surface.

However, this one or two breaths of time were enough, and the crystal on the chest of the Xuanming mecha suddenly lit up.

"100% power energy impact!"

A blood-colored torrent of mysterious power as thick as a water tank suddenly shot out and hit the phantom flying sword.

In the pure energy outflow, the flying sword disappeared in an instant.

"Interesting! It turns out that it was created by the power of creation!"

The Taoist Lingyun, who was unknown, saw the origin of Gu Xia's mecha in a few glances.

"However, how can you be willing to waste such a treasure as the power of creation! You, a blood demon, are really squandering heaven's gift!"

The Taoist's phantom sighed, and with another wave of the whisk in his hand, hundreds of phantom flying swords formed around him, and shot towards the mecha like thousands of swords returning to their roots.

Gu Xia was horrified, and hurriedly increased his power to fly and circle, distanced himself from the flying sword, and quickly turned back, shooting a torrent of energy from his chest.

But when the blood-colored streak swept by, more than twenty of the hundreds of flying sword phantoms were gone.

Gu Xia realized that although there were many flying swords, their power was far less than the first one.

After he had a clue, he ordered again, asking Xingchen to guide the power of creation in the seal to condense and transform.

On the opposite side, Taoist Lingyun saw that the mechanical golden man suddenly had a strange mechanical device in his hand.

The shape was somewhat similar to the fulminate of mercury fire guns used by ordinary soldiers, but it was obviously much larger and had six gun barrels.

The next second, Gu Xia aimed at the flying sword group and pressed the switch of the Vulcan cannon in the mecha's hand.

The cannon barrel hummed and rotated, and a huge amount of mysterious force missiles poured out.

In an instant, the mysterious force missiles collided with the flying sword group.

Boom boom boom! ! !

Thunder-like explosions continued, and flying swords were shattered by the Vulcan cannon.

Seeing this, Wen Qiu said: "Master, are you capable of this? Why can't you catch him?"

Master Lingyun: "Girl, that guy is showing off the power of the power of destiny, and his combat power is higher than that of ordinary day-traveling monks.

Of course, if I were not a phantom, it would be easy to catch him.

Forget it, use some real skills."

The Taoist stood up, and flew up to the sky without any wind or control, and his speed was almost the same as that of the Xuanming Mecha.

Seeing this, Gu Xia quickly aimed the Vulcan Cannon in his hand at the Taoist and fired.

But Ling Yun Zhenren waved his whisk, and the whole person disappeared in an instant. The next breath, the Taoist reappeared and was less than ten feet away from Gu Xia.

"Teleport?"

Before Gu Xia could react, he saw the Taoist's sleeves spread out.

"The world in the sleeves!"

In an instant, Gu Xia saw that the outside world was dark and the Taoist was rapidly growing, like a giant.

"No, I became smaller!"

When Gu Xia realized the truth, he had been sucked into the Taoist's sleeves.

The space in the sleeves was extremely dark, so he had to urge the mecha to fly in one direction to see if he could find the boundary.

"You blood demon, try my Taoist's sword array to kill demons!"

The voice of Ling Yun Zhenren came from all directions.

Then, four flying swords of blue, black, red and purple were seen slashing from all directions.

The four swords were extremely sharp, and Gu Xia quickly opened his hands to let the Xuanming mecha open a shield.

But in an instant, the shield was like thin ice, and was shattered by the four swords, and the sword blades repeatedly cut the mecha body.

For a while, the Xuanming mecha was surrounded by several sword lights, and sparks were flying.

Gu Xia had no way to deal with a few swords, because these flying swords were fast, and their trajectories were changeable and unpredictable.

On the screen in front of him, the percentage of damage to the body was rising higher and higher.

"You are faster! Then I will be faster!"

Gu Xia shouted.

"Add power! Give me overload propulsion!"

In an instant, the tail flames of the six wings behind the Xuanming mecha sprayed wildly to more than ten feet long.

Bang! ! Chi! ! !

After a loud bang, the Xuanming mecha began to fly at a terrifying speed with a piercing whistle, and instantly got rid of the encirclement of the four swords.

The four swords of the demon-killing hurriedly chased after it, but they were already a hundred feet away from Gu Xia.

At this time, the crystal on the chest of the Xuanming mecha flickered again.

"300% power! Energy output!"

Boom! !

A torrent of energy that was a foot wide shot out and turned into a terrifying blood-colored streak.

The four flying swords were instantly destroyed, and even the space in the sleeves could not withstand the impact of the energy.

With a sizzling sound.

Taoist Lingyun, who was talking to his apprentice, suddenly found a big hole in his sleeve, and then a black phantom flew out and quickly grew larger.

"Blood demon! He still hasn't surrendered! I am angry!"

Seeing that a blood demon had fought with him for so long in front of his apprentice, even though Taoist Lingyun was just a projection, he was a little embarrassed.

"The Dharma image of the Demon Subduing Emperor!"

Ling Yun Zhenren first twisted his fingers and then shouted loudly, and a shadow appeared behind him.

The shadow was more than eight feet tall, wearing a luxurious golden beast-swallowing fish scale battle armor, a Suan Ni helmet on his head, black dragon-patterned military boots on his feet, auspicious clouds floating beside him, and a Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand.

It looked majestic and solemn.

This is the real Dharma image supernatural power. Although it is only a projection, it is also a terrifying innate technique.

Just looking at the Dharma image, Gu Xia felt fear in his heart and couldn't help wanting to escape or kneel down.

"This Taoist is actually an innate master! Fortunately! I have the power of creation in my hand! Then let's fight!"

In an instant, the power of creation in the hands of the Xuanming Mecha once again generated creation.

It was a blood-colored black spear, and Gu Xia ordered Xingchen to inject the power of creation into it crazily.

"Come on! Now! Let's decide the winner!"

Gu Xia manipulated the six wings behind the Xuanming mecha to push together, and fell from the air with a spear in hand, stabbing suddenly.

"The Emperor subdues the demons!"

Taoist Lingyun looked at the mecha, and the Dharma image behind him swung the giant blade in his hand with the momentum of sweeping away all demons.

In an instant, the spear and the crescent-shaped giant blade collided with each other.