The black magic flame approached, and the erosive magic energy surged up like a tide. It was so powerful that Yue Rusuo stayed where he was, not retreating a step.
The movement of the sword in his hand was constantly changing, and when the magic flame stabilized a bit, he immediately said loudly: "The demon master must give a reason to do it! Could it be that you in Wuhuang Demon Realm really want to meddle in Beichuan?"
Yue Rusuo's hat was big enough, when the Demonic Dao just touched Jiuming City, the reaction of the Holy Land was very intense, and the casual cultivators were even more terrified like the doomsday. Now he said that the way of magic is going to get involved in the Beichuan Continent, isn't that pushing the realm of invincible demons into the pit of fire? Moling Jiange also needs a chance to formally enter the world. At this critical moment of dynasty change, they use magic to block the guns of Shenyinmen. If the two sides get entangled, they can come to the world unscathed.
Yun Qing stood there watching him resist, but she didn't push her any further. She thought for a while and said seriously, "I don't have a reason, but I can ask you for meddling in Beichuan when I go back."
Yue Rusuo almost spat out a mouthful of blood, what he said just now was obviously threatening, but Huang Quan replied as if he didn't understand at all.
"Although you are a Wenjian, Mo Ling's accumulation over tens of millions of years shouldn't be so bad, right? I remember that he is also a sword intent of Fengjiang, Senior He is still very powerful..." Yun Qing saw that his face was not very good-looking, so she was quite He asked worriedly, "Are you feeling unwell today?"
As the magic flame grew stronger, the nine snakes danced together, and the sword body entangled by the nine snakes twisted for a while, and it split directly from the middle, and stood in the air only by the entanglement of the snake body.
The moon was like a shuttle holding a sword like a flower, and countless silver lights accompanied by the clear brilliance of jade rushed towards the black demon flame. He said solemnly: "The demon king, don't bully me too much!"
"The rivalry among peers didn't hurt your life. When did I bully you too much?" Yun Qing looked easy to talk, even the nine snake heads swayed left and right, as if they had no intention of capturing the place he was guarding.
In Yue Rushuo's eyes, she was even worse than that nine-headed snake. Just now, she started to attack as soon as they met, and shouted to be beaten and killed without a word, but now she has the nerve to pretend to be innocent. But he didn't have time to compete with Yun Qing for the advantage of words. Now he was full of thoughts on how to break through the siege, and then join forces with the rescuers to take down the Demon Lord.
"By the way, haven't the things in your Diling been arranged yet? Why haven't you announced your entry into the WTO yet?" Yun Qing pointed the dark sun-shading blade in his hand at Yue Rusuo, and then the black flame directly overwhelmed the brilliance on his sword. Guang, Yue Rusuo picked up the tip of his sword, made a clang, and was about to fight back, but Yun Qing's question gave him a pause.
At this time, the sun had completely swallowed the brilliance on his sword, and King Chuxuan was startled by the darkness, and immediately fainted to the ground.
Only then did Yun Qing withdraw the knife: "He's fainted, please answer."
"Although I don't know where Mozun got the news, I really have nothing to say." Yue Rusuo said coldly.
What responded to him was a large expanse of red lotus karmic fire, burning the sky, converging into an ocean of sin in this darkness, and every time it stirred up, it ignited the murderous desire in my heart. The more irritable and disgusted Yue Rusuo was in her heart, the more intense the fire would burn. The red lotus karmic fire was fueled by karmic sins in her heart, and only those who had no other thoughts could not suffer from it. Yue Rushuo's mind is not bad, and he can calm down if he is given some time, but the problem is that there is a Netherworld Demon Venerable next to him, watching him covetously, and the huge evil thoughts in the great sun, black and innocent flames envelope him all the time.
"It's better for you to say it yourself, otherwise the people from Mo Ling will only see a pile of ashes later." While talking to him, Yun Qing infiltrated the fluctuations of the heavenly book, so that even if the other party gritted his teeth If she doesn't answer, she still has a way to get some information.
"You don't need to be merciful, the Demon Lord, I'm willing to be humane and turn my body into ashes!" Yue Rusuo looked at her proudly, pointing at her with the long sword, the darkness dissipated like ice and snow, and the demeanor of Mo Ling's famous scholars remained the same as before even after thousands of years of silence. The sword light in his hand hesitated, sometimes he was suppressed, and sometimes he protruded from the encirclement and approached Yun Qing.
The more humane it is, the stronger it is at this time.
If only Yue Rusuo was targeted, then he might lose his position and be controlled by Yun Qing. But if the sect and orthodoxy are involved, they can burst out with incredible power in an instant. This is probably the biggest difference between humanity and other orthodoxy. While other practitioners are desperately strengthening themselves, they completely dedicate themselves to the entire race, and then exert the huge power of the entire human group by themselves.
Yun Qing was indifferent, the black flame rolled under her feet, and then gradually sank into her body, she turned the sun in her hand, the black color faded, and finally turned into transparent silver.
"Turning soul to point to the moon!"
On the black sky transformed by the Great Sun Pure Land, on one side is the flames of the Great Sun, and on the other side rises a hook-like silver moon. The moonlight was cold, and every ray was as sharp as a needle. The light on the Moon Rusuo sword could disperse the black sun fire, but it couldn't completely block the white moonlight. With a press of Yun Qing's wrist, she turned her body upside down, and the entire moon wheel turned over, and the moonlight condensed into a solid body, pouring down like rain.
Endless sea of flames, rain curtains all over the sky, the moon is like a shuttle, there is no way to avoid it.
He didn't even think about dodging, this is the territory of the human race, and it's the place where his lineage has fought for thousands of years, and it's not the turn of the devil to run wild!
Yue Rusuo closed his eyes and focused his attention, all the fire in his heart died down, and the karmic fire of the red lotus around him gradually faded away. Countless tiny powers of wish began to gather around him. This power seemed insignificant to Yun Qing, but it was enough to make her feel vigilant.
For a cultivator of humaneness, sacrificial utensils are a very critical part of the fighting method. The best example is the altar of Lutian. Large-scale sacrificial vessels are often fixed in a certain place and are difficult to disassemble, but this is a problem that has been thoroughly studied for the Holy Land, and there are so many Holy Lands that there are ways to solve the trouble of using the power of vows. Yue Rusuo must have used some method to allow herself to directly gather the will of all people like a sacrificial vessel.
Human thoughts are the most complicated, and in the process of condensing the power of vows, thousands of complicated thoughts will rush into the soul. If the soul is not extremely firm and has a special method, Yue Rusuo would never be able to call it directly.
"Sword swinging in all directions, this life is not in vain!"
Yue Rusuo's eyes were shining, he held the sword in both hands, held the sword as a gift, and did not swing it. The way of swordsmanship he practiced was not used for fighting and killing. Fengjiang Sword Intent is a soft and firm Wenjian, so the moves are not as complicated as the martial arts in the world.
The originally ordinary refined iron sword began to emit fine golden light spots, and the power of the will quickly merged into his sword. The light became more and more intense, and finally the whole sword turned into gold. The golden Fengjiang Sword Intent was relentless, and the dazzling light pierced through the darkness. Within the range of Yue Rusuo's Sword Intent, every movement of spiritual energy, every flow of true energy was under his control. The Great Sun Pure Land arranged by Yunqing was opened by him at once, and the fresh spiritual energy from outside poured in, quickly dispelling the filthy feeling brought by the monster.
The brilliant light spread inch by inch, and the winter sun in the sky was not as magnificent as it. The sword light shone into the clouds, dyeing layers of gold in the gray sky. The golden color penetrated through the clouds and illuminated the land in all directions. Those poor people who were on the verge of death looked up at the sky, only feeling the warm and gentle power penetrate into their hearts, and for a while, they even had the hope of living again. The hope in their hearts turned into a wish for life, and it was fed back into Yue Rusuo's soul again. For a while, the golden light was endless and boundless.
"It's really beautiful..." Yun Qing sighed silently in her heart.
Too bad she can't see the light.
Yun Qing can probably understand why so many insignificant disciples of humanity are willing to sacrifice everything for this orthodoxy, because this seemingly plain orthodoxy is too magnificent and thrilling, just looking at it like this makes you want to cry. feeling.
Yue Rusuo's eyes turned completely golden, and no human emotions could be seen in them. That's right, even if he is a direct disciple, it is impossible for him to get out of his body with such a huge wish power.
Yun Qing took a step towards the endless golden light, her naked skin was scraped by the sword light, slightly revealing bloodstains, she simply wore black clothes, and she didn't look a bit embarrassed.
She made a seal with her ten fingers, and said silently: "Convicted of a crime becomes a body, and a sentence of punishment becomes a thought."
The black lines wandered erratically on her body, and the zhenqi flow became more and more intense. The originally violent and ferocious Da Ri Hei Tian zhen qi exploded at the moment. The power of Yan Mo in the true qi quickly took shape with the rotation of Zhou Tian, and the true qi of Da Ri Hei Tian tried to flow rapidly, but the power of Yan Mo carried in it was too solid and heavy. During such a fast and slow pull, Yun Qing felt that the meridians all over her body were tense and painful.
The phantom of a giant black hand broke through the ground, and the ground of the entire barracks was lifted, and this flat area quickly arched into a hill. It is said to be a hand, but it is actually more like a claw. It is as big as a hill, covered with sharp and ferocious scales, leaving no gaps, and the nails on the ten fingers are as sharp as knives. The surrounding ground began to crack, and there were dull and fierce breaths from the ground. The owner of this hand was trying to break free from the shackles of the soil.
"Get up!" Yun Qing raised her hand to support it. The movement of that giant hand was exactly the same as hers, and it was also supported towards the sky. At this time, most of her arms were exposed.
Yun Qing gradually gathered the infuriating energy of the big sun and black sky wheel, and as soon as she lost the invigorating energy protecting her body, the golden light shone on her body unreservedly. Yun Qing raised her sleeves to cover it up a little, but the effect was not great. In a few breaths, she was dressed in rags and blood flowed like a river. Fortunately, Yue Rusuo had lost his sanity at this time, and all attacks were indiscriminate, Yun Qing calmly relied on his body to counteract the crazy sword light, and then gradually mobilized the true energy of the Six Paths Wusheng Chakra.
She walked into Yue Rusuo step by step. At this time, the sword light was already dense enough to make it difficult for her to move, but she still tried to invade forward.
The surrounding monsters screamed and roared in fear, and the gate of the Hungry Ghost Road burst open, right above the giant claw. Countless hungry ghosts crawled out of this passage, but they were captured by the giant claw before they walked too far, and the giant claws opened mouths of flesh and blood, devouring the hungry ghosts. In the end, the giant claw became more and more solid, and broke through the ground in one fell swoop. It stood on the edge of the hungry ghost's path, and slowly pulled its own body out while devouring the hungry ghost.
This time, at the cost of her own damage, Yun Qing forcibly changed the true energy of the six Wusheng chakras, and then opened the hungry ghost way to condense the phantom of Yan Mo's holy body. Condensing Yan Mo's holy body is still a laborious task for her, and the source of this power can be the epiphany like Bei Hai, or the blood sacrifice commonly used in the magic way.
Yue Rusuo's previous move of "Sword Swinging All Directions" was really too noisy, and now the big sect of Beichuan must have noticed this. Yun Qing felt that it would be too irrational for her to massacre the city with a million dollars at this time. Let alone the Shenyin Sect, this Beichuan is the foundation of Moling, and it was damaged a lot due to the war. The elder took her down, so that her idea of breaking through the realm with a death battle and then quickly returning to the sect came to nothing.
Therefore, Yun Qing chose to replace the six-path non-living wheel, and used the endless hungry ghosts of the hungry ghost path and the monsters left in the pure land of the great day just now to make blood sacrifices.
In a short period of time, Yan Mo's holy body has been fully formed. The body of the ancient demon god stands between the sky and the earth, covering the sun and casting a huge shadow on the earth. Countless mountains and rivers were trampled flat, leaving giant paw prints cracking in all directions on the ground.
Yun Qing walked in the air and landed on the shoulder of Yan Mo's holy body, overlooking the land shrouded in sword light and magic power.
It can only be seen that the Cangjiang River is rushing, and thousands of miles are devastated.