Doumu Yuanjun's earth-shattering punch turned defense into offense. Under Doumu Yuanjun's crystal white jade fist, all the space in front of Shen Lian seemed to be filled with this punch, almost bursting.
The clenched fist fully explains the path of strength, and also has an indescribable desolation.
At this moment, Doumu Yuanjun seemed to have returned to the period when she was a god, and she finally had a hint of the grace to fight against the three great masters Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Cihang.
Shen Lian's calm Taoist heart was filled with the powerful aura spread under Doumu Yuanjun's fist. While retreating rapidly, he suddenly froze, formed a seal with his hands at an incredible speed, and faced Dou Mu Yuanjun's domineering divine fist.
The extremely terrifying power erupted in Biyou Palace, and the entire hall was filled with blazing white light. If this were the outside world, any vegetation, trees, bamboos, and rocks would be annihilated and cease to exist. Even the void would be eliminated.
However, Biyou Palace only trembled slightly to accommodate this terrifying tsunami-like explosion of vitality. Shen Lian's divine form rolled in the turbulent waves, but remained unscathed. The seal he forged changed his temperament drastically, making him pure and refined, as if this world did not exist, and he was integrated with the Hunmang Taixu, without suffering any harm.
This seal was his profound explanation of the Tao of Taixu, which made all Lord Doumu Yuan's offensive come to nothing.
The terrifying tide of vitality finally calmed down under the inherent Taoist charm of Biyou Palace. Dou Mu Yuanjun and Shen Lian looked at each other from a distance, both feeling that the other party was living in vain.
In particular, Dou Mu Yuanjun was shocked beyond words. She had gathered the remaining heroic spirits from Biyou Palace into one body, and her strength had greatly increased. She was still not sure that she could deal with Shen Lian.
Shen Lian smiled lightly and said: "If my fellow Taoist masters this skill, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out of Biyou Palace today."
Doumu Yuanjun said coldly: "I won't leave at all."
Shen Lian smiled noncommittally, and black and white energy burst out all over his body, and the waves shimmered under his feet, as if there was an endless ocean. He used Jingshu's magic power to evolve Beiming, and used Kuili's magic power to create Yin and Yang. Suddenly, a sparrow and a Kunpeng appeared around him, bursting out with the power of a supreme demon.
Jingshu exclaimed: "He can actually use our magic power to imitate the physical form. This is almost comparable to the seventy-two transformations of the fighting and defeating Buddha."
Kui Li nodded, which showed that Shen Lian had a deeper understanding of the nature of all things and was able to use their magic power to create their demon bodies. Although they are just illusions of vitality and mana, their magical powers are almost comparable to those of the real ones.
Doumu Yuanjun's cold eyes focused on the strange scene ahead. Countless stars flowed around her like star sand, and in her eyes appeared a small figure sitting cross-legged. It was her soul that had been tempered for thousands of times, the immortal. The sound was high, wonderful music appeared, and runes emerged from her eyes, surrounding her soul.
This is the image of the "Inner Scene of the Yellow Courtyard", which shows that her Taoist practice is really terrifying.
Outside Biyou Palace, the stars in the dark sky shine brightly.
Doumu Yuanjun's fairy voice is like an ancient covenant, communicating with the stars, and the endless stars cross time and space and descend to the other side.
Shen Lian watched all this calmly. According to the myth of Netherworld, Doumu Yuanjun was the leader of the stars and had conquered all the stars except the sun and moon. Now it seems that there is indeed no half-point falsehood.
Kunpeng and Youque didn't wait for Doumu Yuanjun to gather the power of the stars, and went up and down to attack Doumu Yuanjun. Because their vitality was just an illusion, they had no fear of life or death.
The entire space of Biyou Palace was shaken by the brazen impact in the endless starlight, and Doumu Yuanjun almost fell unsteadily.
But she still gathered the starlight in an orderly manner, and began to recite a simple syllable from her mouth. Every time she spoke a syllable, the starlight became more intense, making it harder for the two transformed demons to move forward and kill her.
Shen Lian had a stern look on his face. Although he didn't know what kind of extraordinary magic Master Doumu Yuan had performed, he couldn't let her continue.
He took a step and rushed into the starlight. First, the scorching breath swept through his mind, and then suddenly transformed into the extremely cold breath.
Shen Lian waved his hand, and the phantoms of Kunpeng and Youque broke through the limitations of starlight and dissolved into his body, making his whole body more solid and thick, as timeless and distant as mountains and rivers.
Shen Lian walks slowly through the stars, as if he were ascending to space, crossing the galaxy, and will reach the other side.
He came out with his hands, all of which were extremely terrifying Taoist techniques. Some were as high as the sky and far away, able to accommodate everything, some were as thick as the earth, able to bear all attacks, and some were like heaven's punishment and thunder, bursting out with endless power...
Lord Doumu Yuan had a cold and stern look on his face, and he was also wandering in the starlight. While constantly uttering mysterious syllables, he also used his magic power to attack and kill Shen Lian.
She walked calmly, and she actually had the magical power that could shrink to an inch. However, with her cultivation level, she could use it no matter how far away she was.
Shen Lian avoided Dou Mu Yuanjun's fierce magical power and fed back the syllables she spoke clearly and seamlessly into his Tao heart. The Yi Dao moved rapidly and finally figured out a bit of the secret.
Those syllables are actually a kind of mysterious sound that interprets the avenue. If the avenue is compared to a bell, then when the bell is struck, the sound it makes is similar to the syllables of Doumu Yuanjun.
Shen Lian finally understood what she was going to do. Back then, he briefly merged with the avenue intercepted by Lingbao Tianzun to attack Chen Beidou. Now Dou Mu Yuanjun has done something similar.
She actually wanted to transform herself into Tao and kill him in Biyou Palace at any cost.
Shen Lian admires her determination, but he will never let her succeed. A picture scroll appeared in front of Shen Lian, like an ancient ferocious beast, its mouth opened wide, and endless stars were absorbed by it.
The picture scroll couldn't help shaking, obviously under great pressure. But now there is no barrier between Shen Lian and Doumu Yuanjun.
A ray of sword light reaching the sky emerged from Shen Lian's hand, and he said calmly: "The supreme ruthlessness and the supreme selflessness are both extremely advanced realms in the killing sword. Now I would like to ask Dou Mu Yuanjun to taste this ruthless and selfless swordsmanship." "
Shen Lian returned to the desperate state of mind he had suffered before. His heart was as dark and dead as the universe. He forgot himself and abandoned any emotions. The sword light did not have any shocking brilliance, it was very simple, and the simple brilliance circulated as if it had not changed for thousands of years.
Doumu Yuanjun only felt an overwhelming sword power envelope her, and she could not utter another syllable in her mouth.
The surging divine power of her Dharma body began to subside, and her Taoist heart felt endless coldness, and her whole body trembled.
Doumu Yuanjun could no longer care that his peerless magic of transforming the Tao into the body had not been fully used. The Tao body had infinite divine light and transformed into a melodious and elegant golden flower. It kept spinning, seeming to make the heaven and earth rotate with it.
Shen Lian's sword light pierced out at exactly the right moment and arrived at Jinhua's location in an instant.
The brief contact is like the scene when the world first opened, endless energy was released, and then evolved.
The last broken golden flower stood alone in the void, but the sword light was nowhere to be seen.
Shen Lian looked gloomy, but he moved forward without hesitation. In the process, he turned into a golden bucket, turned the hole upside down, and suppressed the golden flower fiercely.