Kui Li nodded, Jing Shu hesitated for a moment, and then agreed in her heart.
Immediately, the two of them felt unspeakable changes in themselves, and they inexplicably connected with Shen Lian. Shen Lian's illusory and ethereal divine form suddenly transformed and burst out with amazing energy. In just a moment, his magic power was even stronger than at its peak. Be strong.
A gust of wind blew by, and Kui Li and Jing Shu left Biyou Palace. Dou Mu Yuanjun and Shen Lian were the only ones left in the entire hall.
Doumu Yuanjun was shocked: "You can actually use the magic of inviting gods like this."
Since the beginning of time, there have been mortal monks who have used various means to ask gods to descend and obtain the power of sacred immortal Buddhas, but there is a limit. For example, Shen Lian can quickly borrow most of his mana as soon as he gets the permission of two people. The means are simply unbelievable.
Of course she didn't understand. Shen Lian understood one thing from Taoist Master Shangqing's performance, that is, integrating the body with all things in the world and making them hide within oneself. This is one of the righteous paths of supreme transcendence. This is different from him. The self-acting heaven and earth that I have understood before gives birth to all things in the world, which is different but has the same purpose. Lu Jiuyuan barely touched this path, but his connection with Qingxuan Earth Star was too deep, and his potential was exhausted, so he took the wrong path.
Kui Li and Jing Shu are also one of the creatures in the world. Shen Lian obtained their permission and used divine magic as a medium to display his new understanding and borrow magic power. It was a natural move.
He said quietly: "If you run away now, I can still let you go once."
Doumu Yuanjun was furious. She had been famous for countless years, but she had never suffered such contempt. When she was in her prime, she could compete with Manjusri, Puxian, and Cihang if they acted together. Now, even if the tiger falls to the ground, He must not tolerate bullying from juniors like Shen Lian.
I saw her Dharma body appearing, with countless stars flashing, as if the universe was coming to me. They were the heroic spirits that intercepted the dead. They could become stars in the netherworld, and could also combine with her to help them increase their divine power.
At the same time, the immortal voice sounded around Doumu Yuanjun, which was the recitation of the Huangting Sutra. The huge aura filled the Biyou Palace, which could make all laws surrender under such a huge energy and stop causing chaos.
Her eyes flashed, full of blazing anger and murderous intent. With a single click of her finger, densely packed runes appeared, turning into a torrent of Taoism, dazzling, attacking and killing Shen Lian.
Biyou Palace remained silent, allowing the torrent of Taoism to rage in the palace, which timely showed the strength of the Tao Master's palace. Only this kind of place can allow the two of them to start a thrilling battle. decisive battle.
It was the first time for Shen Lian to fight against such an ancient immortal. Even though the opponent had regressed a lot after becoming a god, it still did not prevent him from becoming Shen Lian's strong rival at the moment.
Facing the ferocious and surging Taoist torrent, Shen Lian opened his mouth and spat out, and a shocking sword light pierced through everything.
The rolling torrent of Taoism turned into flying ashes under the sword light. The powerful sword light seemed to be able to destroy all obstacles, go against the torrent, and stab the body of Lord Doumu Yuan.
Doumu Yuanjun was not moved at all when facing the sword light that was slashing backwards. She had seen more powerful attacks in the past.
The flowing sleeves of the robe were rolled up against the sword light, as if there were mountains and rivers stacked on the sleeves of the robe, and there was an earth-shattering collision with the sword light.
The roar almost shook the space, and Jing Shu couldn't help but say in fear: "My sister Kuili, that old witch is really perverted."
Kui Li said softly: "The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was the second most powerful immortal among the Jie Cult disciples back then, even above the giants of the eternal demons such as the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit. If she hadn't been harmed by Taoist Ran Deng's Ding Haizhu. The original Taoist body has weakened its divine power. Even if Shen Lian Taoxing's magic power increases today, we can't even think of leaving Biyou Palace."
Jing Shu said: "I know what you are talking about, but I didn't expect the rest of the power to be so terrifying. I really can't imagine how terrifying it would be in its heyday."
Kui Li said calmly: "She will never have the chance to return to her peak. We will never see her again."
Jingshu grabbed her little hand and smiled, "You really have confidence in that kid."
During the chat between the two, Shen Lian and Doumu Yuanjun had already attacked each other several times. The violent sword light and ferocious divine power in Biyou Palace have become the theme.
Doumu Yuanjun looked happy and continued to perform various magical arts that Shen Lian had never seen before, showing his powerful background as an eternal giant of immortality.
Shen Lian also responded with a sword light, peeking through the magical energy, and calmly dismembered Dou Mu Yuanjun's endless magical skills, and actually gained a certain upper hand.
However, in a fight between the Immortal Family, unless it is completely restrained, it will be difficult to tell the difference between life and death in a matter of seconds. Just like the Great Sage Qitian, he was still entangled for dozens of rounds by Wang Lingguan, who was not very famous in the heaven.
Suddenly, Shen Lian, whose divine form was swimming in the light of divine magic, suddenly transformed into a Kunpeng. It was with the help of Jing Shu's magic power that he was able to evolve into a great demon that was rare in the universe. Kunpeng's speed is unrivaled in the world, and few people can match it. He flapped his wings, and at an unimaginable speed, he slashed towards Lord Doumu Yuan with a ray of sword light.
Doumu Yuanjun's happy expression changed, and he almost missed it. A strand of hair condensed with starlight floated down from the air, and a fine bloody mouth appeared on his beautiful face, with very light traces of blood.
Her unparalleled beauty gave birth to red clouds, showing how angry she was at the moment, which aroused the blood of the immortal body and made it surge.
Jing Shu said: "No, the old witch is angry."
Kui Li watched everything in Biyou Palace quietly, but his hand couldn't help but tighten his grip on Jing Shu.
The two beautiful demon fairies could only watch from the sidelines at this moment, unable to change the situation inside.
Doumu Yuanjun's celestial voice rebuked, triggering the cosmic galaxy around the Tao body, blooming thousands of stars, forming a barrier that is impervious to all magic. Shen Lian traverses the world, and his unstoppable killing sword shines on the starlight of the barrier. He swings out ten thousand swords in an instant, and then turns into one sword, which is extremely condensed and breaks the barrier.
As expected, the starry barrier that seemed impervious to all magic was unable to resist Shen Lian's powerful offensive. It burst apart like bubbles being popped.
But it is not without effect, at least Shen Lian's unstoppable peerless killing sword has been delayed. Doumu Yuanjun waved his fist, which seemed to be made of indestructible crystal.
This is the most powerful magical power that she has worked hard on over the years, and it is called the 'Doumu Divine Fist'. With one punch, even the Biyou Palace trembled slightly. It was obvious that its power was so huge that it was enough to alarm the main palace.
That punch seemed to envelope the sun, moon and stars, surrounded by stars. The clear crystal showed its invincible power, and it struck at Shen Lian without mercy.
The offensive and defensive momentum was immediately reversed.
Shen Lian kept retreating rapidly, still unable to dodge the divine fist that seemed to destroy the world, but there was only calm on his face, but no panic.