Ge Luochen was almost beheaded by Di Jing before. Seeing that Di Jing was so mighty at the moment, he didn't plan to do it again, but now Nangong Phantom opened his mouth and had to release the flying sword and cast a shadow of the sword.
But Na Lu Tong was advancing and retreating on the periphery, and he didn't dare to do it. He had an indelible fear of Di Jing, and he dared to go up again. Now they are ordinary Huamai realm Dzogchen disciples, who seem to work harder than him.
Di Jing faced three seed candidates at the same time. Although two of them had been defeated by him, this Nangong fantasy was quite difficult and the most powerful. The offensive of the three people was like a shower of rain, which made him overwhelmed, and there were so many monks beside him, and he immediately fell into a stalemate.
"Di Jing, no one can save you when you enter the ancient place of Fanshu!"
"This is the fate of offending my Fengshen Pavilion!" The crowd yelled as they beckoned.
"Do you really think that you can kill me? It's naive!" Di Jing released the bell of the miracle, shrouded in the body, the scriptures lingered, the Buddha statue floated in the air, releasing a solemn and sacred breath.
"It's a treasure of Buddhism!" Ye Ming's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly backed away, seemingly afraid of Buddhism's things.
Di Jing put the bell of Miezhe on his body, his body was full of golden light, and his defense power was greatly increased. For ordinary offensives, Bengen did not pay attention to it. Amidst the bursts of Sanskrit singing, the rampage, the majesty between his fists, knocked down several people in an instant.
Nangong Huan rushed forward and slammed a blazing purple gold hammer on the bell. The scriptures collapsed in a moment, and it rained down like flowers. However, it did not cause the bell to be broken. On the contrary, in the sound of the Buddha, the statues of the Buddha became more and more brilliant, which made people surprised.
The torture has learned about the powerful defensive power of Mie Di Zhong, and said to Nangong Huan: "This thing is amazingly defensive and difficult to deal with. It needs a powerful magic weapon to break through!"
"Is it a powerful magic weapon?" Nangong Huan smiled coldly and shouted, "My Nangong family is the most indispensable magic weapon!"
Seeing his probing hand grabbed it in the magic treasure bag, a half-foot-long golden mace appeared and lifted into the air. Seeing the wind rise, the golden mace instantly became the size of a sharp sword!
This golden mace exudes the color of gold. There are six verses in total, and each verse is engraved with scriptures with strong killing and killing aura, which is a powerful weapon of attack.
"Break that clock for me!" Nangong Huan drove the golden mace, whistling through the clouds, and thundering down!
Di Jing communicated with Mie Zhe Zhong with strong spiritual consciousness, and fully stimulated the power of protection. Those few Buddha statues with low eyebrows and closed eyes suddenly opened their eyes at this moment!
Although this is only an illusory Buddha image, it is phantom from the bell, but it carries a powerful sacred aura. At this moment, the eyes are opened, like a real Buddha coming, and the surrounding space is trembling.
Those monks who attacked were glared by the Buddha's eyes, and suddenly felt flustered. In the eyes of those pairs of Buddhas, the sun, moon and stars are falling and blowing up, and the fire of karma is burning, causing the sky to collapse!
Not only those monks, but Nangong phantom was shocked when they saw this scene. Fortunately, he has a deep cultivation base and a firm mind. He was not surprised by this terrifying illusion, but continued to drive the golden mace, stabbing it towards the body of the clock.
"Break it for me!"
Nangong Huan used the power of his whole body to drive this great magic weapon, and rushed down amidst the whistling sound.
Facing such a fierce offensive, the Buddha statue on Mie Di Zhong was pressured and counterattacked on its own. I saw the Buddha statue lifted both palms and rolled out flatly, seemingly ordinary, but the power of resistance is unimaginable.
Hum!
The golden mace pierced the Miezhi Bell, and the palms of the Buddha statue banged against each other, making an ear-splitting bell, echoing in the heavens and the earth.
Everyone was stunned by the sound of the bell, and their minds reverberated again and again, and they couldn't stop for a long time.
Di Jing's body was the most uncomfortable when he was in the Bell of Extinguishing Truth. The moment the golden mace hits the bell, he felt that the heavens and the earth trembled violently, and the soul seemed to be separated from his body.
In the momentary silence of the world, Di Jing clearly saw that the Buddha statue was shattered and turned into a rain of light and drifted away. Mie Di Zhong was also under that blow, and flew out from him. Although it was not broken, it could not hold the powerful power of the golden mace.
"Unexpectedly, the treasure of Buddhism is truly extraordinary, and it is as magical as in the legend. I will kill you today and take this clock away!"
The two magic weapons fought, and the golden mace was also shaken dozens of feet away. At this moment, under the call of Nangong Huan, it once again released a powerful killing force.
"Nangong Huan, kill him quickly, don't let him have a chance to resist!" Lu Tong shouted not far away. The more intense the battle, the farther he hid, and he dared not get in at all.
Di Jing stretched out his hand and found that Mie Di Zhong was a little unwilling to do so, and only returned to his hand in the sway.
"The weapon spirit has been damaged. It seems that I was careless this time!" Di Jing's eyes sank, and he did not expect that the opponent's golden mace would have such a powerful power that it would directly blow the Miezhe Zhong.
"Your fate is here today, there will be no more chance!" Cruelty was the first time I saw Di Jing was forced to be so embarrassed. He immediately picked up the iron rod, transformed his body, and instantly disappeared in place.
He was going to give Di Jing a hard blow at this last moment. The person in front of him forced him to flee several times. As a sacred silkworm clan, he was defeated many times by a human clan, which made him feel very upset.
At the same time, Nangong Huan moved, and the golden mace came whizzing again.
"Are you going to end it?" Dugu Shenqi whispered, Di Jing, who is without the protection of Mie Di Zhong, even if his physical body is strong, it is impossible to block Nangong Huan's golden mace.
"Di Jing, do you still want to hide?" Ye Ziyin was always paying attention to that side. It was quite easy for her to deal with Yan Wushuang.
"It's a dead end, what else can you hide!" the torture roared, and the iron rod quickly fell.
when!
With a bang, everyone saw a red light flashing, and a sharp and terrifying aura collapsed, making people's eyes dizzy.
boom!
Then there was another muffled sound, and the tormented body actually flew upside down.
This is just a sudden change between the electric light and the flint. Everyone grew their mouths, and they all showed incredible expressions, which was completely unexpected.
I saw Di Jing holding a bunch of scarlet lightning in his hands!
This flash of lightning was much thicker than the lightning he tore from the thundercloud before, and the electric light was lingering, making a squeaky noise.
Where did this lightning come from
At that moment, everyone had only one question in their hearts. The red lightning is too rare and very rare. Thanks to the monks who have only heard of it before, but have never seen it.
The tormented body was beaten into the air, exploded, and a burst of blood flashed across the air, which was the blood spurting from his mouth.
Everyone didn't have time to think about it, that golden mace was already approaching Di Jing!
However, what is surprising is that the red lightning in Di Jing's hand reversed its direction and pierced directly towards the golden mace. The golden mace's fierce offensive stopped in an instant!
A vigor that was enough to tear the space exploded between the golden mace and the red thunder and lightning like a lion. Several cultivators in Fengshen Pavilion were in the place where Qi Jin passed, and before they could make any response, they were cut apart, their bodies were divided into two, and dust fell.
Everyone looked intently and found that Di Jing was still in the air, motionless, holding a red thunder and lightning in his hand, exuding an astonishing aura, contending with the golden mace.
"What's that? It's not lightning, it's a weapon wrapped in red lightning!" At this moment, someone finally saw it clearly. It was a long spear with no end, with sharp edges on both ends.
The whole spear was wrapped in red thunder! This kind of weapon is too amazing and too terrifying!
"You have an extraordinary magic weapon, and I also have it. The reason why you didn't take it out is because you are not worthy!" Di Jing held the spear and faced the golden mace. The two magic weapons were still resisting, constantly releasing a powerful aura.
The thunder and thunder can strangle everything. After some confrontation, the golden mace is finally a bit unbearable and shakes violently.
Nangong Huan’s heart was full of turbulent waves. He had never expected that Di Jing would have such a powerful weapon, which could surpass his golden mace! With a flick of his finger, he hurriedly summoned the magic weapon, otherwise the golden mace would be destroyed under the spear carrying the red thunder.
"Can you escape?"
Di Jing's body shook, and he displayed the six-winged flying sage, and instantly disappeared in place. Everyone only saw a red lightning chasing the golden mace, beating fiercely.
Nangong Phantom drives the golden mace and resists fiercely. Seeing that it can't last for a long time, he shouted at the Fengshen Pavilion people: "Everyone is hitting my golden mace! Lu Tong, attack with your magic weapon!"
After hearing this, everyone hurriedly used their methods. Many people have already taken out the magic weapon and released them to the position of the golden mace. However, Lu Tong also slowed down in fear, and took out three good magic weapons, and there was a rush!
Di Jing was too fast, and could only see a phantom, and the only one who could identify the position was the golden mace of Nangong Huan.
The cruel torture was shot and flew by Di Jing with a single shot, and that trace of furious thunder rushed into his body, making him seriously injured. After adjusting his breath for a long time, he finally managed to dissipate the power of the anger and thunder, looked at the figure that kept flashing, his eyes filled with anger, killing intent rushing into the sky.
"Heaven and earth are crippled, and all beings are suffering!"
The torture rushed forward, his palms suddenly closed, and a black light flashed in his eyes. In him, a black air evaporated, and gradually condensed into a form, which was actually a huge divine silkworm!
"The innate supernatural powers of the sacred silkworm!" someone cried out.