"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Dense thunder fell on the translucent light curtain like raindrops, ripples.
"The four-spirit guardian array can't hold on for too long..."
Jiang Cheng sighed.
He stood on a tall building in the Governor's Mansion, lowered his head, and he could see the scenery of half of the imperial city.
Destructive forces are kept out of the barrier.
But the torrential rain and howling wind could not be stopped by the pattern. .
It can be seen that the streets were flooded by rain, the tall buildings were blown down by the strong wind, and the screams of women and children rang out.
circling in the ear.
There were also people kneeling on the ground, even in the storm, they remained motionless, praying devoutly in the direction of the Sutra Pavilion.
"We can't let him go on like this..."
Jiang Longxiang's huge body appeared in the rain.
The phoenix blood was burning, and before the raindrops fell, they were twisted into steam and white mist by the boiling blood. Then, in an instant, it was blown away by the strong wind, and the cycle repeated.
"We must find a way to solve it, otherwise, I am afraid that the whole city will be ruined."
"You are hurt…"
Ling Xiao spoke indifferently.
Even if there is no clue from the outside, the power of the saint remains in Jiang Longxiang's body, consuming his vitality all the time.
In a short time, even the power of Huangxue could not pull it out.
After all, he's not really a saint yet.
"It's impossible..."
Jiang Longxiang frowned, and a bloody "Chuan" appeared on his forehead.
"Let me go."
Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the storm in the distance, as calm as the cavalry who faced the barbarians outside Daonan City that day.
He said:
"In the half-human half-demon state, he doesn't have much sanity left. If he is polluted by my devilish energy again, even if he is completely bewitched, it is very possible."
Everyone was silent.
I have to admit that the method Ling Xiao said does have a glimmer of hope to break the situation.
but…
"You will die!"
Jiang Cheng turned around and looked at his junior brother seriously.
"Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that death is worthless..."
Ling Xiao took a deep breath, and successive "clicks" sounded in his body.
Those demonized superhuman organs that were transformed by the demonic energy and hidden in the body on weekdays emerged, and they were extremely hideous.
"donor…"
Sanzang Buddha had a strange expression on his face.
For him, human beings are human beings, and demons are demons, and the two are well-organized, and fire and water are incompatible.
but now.
After seeing Ling Xiao's complete obsession with demons, those who would sacrifice their lives for righteousness discovered that the boundary between humans and demons was not as clear as he had imagined.
"Let me do it... Only a saint can fight against a saint."
The old monk sighed.
"This won't work..." The three refused in unison.
Jiang Longxiang spoke with a low and hoarse voice: "This matter has nothing to do with you, and you can't let Senior take this risk."
"Clatter!"
The torrential rain fell on the ground and gradually submerged the first floor.
Several people were silent, and the thunder still sounded in the sky, but the light curtain of the four spirits' guardian formation became thinner and thinner, and now it looked a little shaky.
Everyone is very nervous.
"Let me go..." Jiang Longxiang walked forward.
In a way, this incident started because of him.
Moreover, as a senior brother, he felt that he had to take on these responsibilities when Jiang Zirou was not around.
What's more...he is also the royal family of Daxia, the younger brother of Henghuang.
"No!"
Jiang Cheng stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Longxiang's shoulder.
"I don't think so..." He said calmly, with a relieved expression on his slightly tired face.
Why... Just as Jiang Longxiang was about to ask a question, he saw the sun piercing the dark clouds in the sky and falling on several people.
…
"call!"
Jiang Zirou was dressed in white, standing against the wind, her clothes fluttering.
She held the pitch-black Demon God Blade with calm eyes, looking at the giant not far in front of her.
The thunder that filled the sky gradually subsided.
Jing Chao looked at the woman in front of him.
The golden sunlight pierced through the dark clouds and fell on the woman, beautiful and peaceful.
"You are stronger than that monk just now..." Jing Chao recovered part of his sanity, and shook his head gently at this moment: "But it's still not enough!"
"The thirteenth form of the Tathagata's divine palm, the unity of the god and the devil!"
Jiang Zirou didn't have many good words, so he shot directly.
in the next moment.
The vision of Taiwu's real body and the vision of Hehua Zizaitian combined into one, and amidst the vast and unpredictable rumbling sound, a huge vision of Demon and Buddha appeared.
The left hand goes from bottom to top, and the right hand goes from top to bottom.
Every palm contained infinite mana, and Jing Chao's expression changed in an instant.
It only felt that the vast divine power like heaven and earth was squeezing towards itself.
I never thought...the seemingly slender girl in front of me actually has such an astonishing cultivation.
"run!"
Even if there is not much spiritual wisdom remaining, Jing Chao made a choice to follow his heart in an instant.
His talent comes with Leifa.
Escape technique is like flowing light, in the blink of an eye, one can cross several high mountains and swim towards the North Sea.
It's a pity that when the palms of the Demon Buddha were closed, it seemed to have turned into heaven and earth, no matter how Jing Chao used the evasion technique, he couldn't escape from it.
"open!"
Jing Chao roared.
With one pair of wings, endless thunder spread.
But the next moment.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound, and the palms of the Demonic Buddha Vision were close together.
Jing Chao's body disappeared.
Completely disappeared from the world.
A dignified high-ranking semi-sage, who is considered a well-known figure in the new world, but Jiang Zirou couldn't even move a single move...
…
with a wave.
The strong wind, heavy rain, and dark clouds all dissipated.
The disaster-stricken people of the imperial city breathed a sigh of relief, and skillfully crawled out from under the beds, in the cellar, and under the table.
Pray silently in your heart.
Jiang Zirou landed in the Governor's Mansion.
Nodding slightly towards her three disciples, she was a little surprised to see that Lord Buddha was also there.
"Master Sanzang... Congratulations on fulfilling the long-cherished wish of thousands of years and breaking through to the realm of saints."
I have a good personal relationship with Buddha.
Seeing this old man break through to the realm of a saint at this moment, Jiang Zirou felt joy in his heart and congratulated softly.
"Just a little bit of progress..."
Hearing Jiang Zirou say this, Fozi felt ashamed rarely.
When he first stepped into the realm of a saint, he still felt a little proud.
After all, from ancient times to the present, there are only a few people who have stepped into the realm of saints in the entire origin world.
But now I saw Jiang Zirou make a move again.
A comparison.
The terrifying half-demon in the new world was easily suppressed, and the huge gap like cloud and mud was a bit shocking.
Fortunately, the Buddha's mind was deep, and he clasped his hands together and said: "The donor's cultivation has become more and more amazing. A few days ago, he was able to discuss the Tao with the king, but now he can't even see his back..."
"It's okay, hard work makes up for it."
Being praised by such a senior, Jiang Zirou felt a little dark in his heart, but he couldn't show it on his face.
She nodded gently, raised her delicate chin, and said lightly:
"My appearance is ordinary, my talent is stupid, and I suffered disasters when I was young. Now I can achieve today's cultivation level, thanks to my hard work day and night and perseverance."
Jiang Cheng, Jiang Longxiang, and Ling Xiao turned their heads and covered their faces with a "slap".
Showing an unbearable expression.
"Listening to Jun's words is better than reading ten years of books, but I have become a little complacent these years."
The Buddha is an honest person, who seriously summarizes and reflects.
"cough!"
I really believed it... Jiang Zirou murmured in his heart.
Unexpectedly, Master Fozi is face-blind, and really thinks her appearance is ordinary. She coughed twice to relieve her embarrassment, and turned her head to Jiang Longxiang and others and asked:
"Who can tell me what happened before."