The relaxed look in Shenzi's eyes disappeared, replaced by solemn guard.
As a son of the Moon God Sect, he thinks that his cultivation and strength have climbed to the top of the world, and he should be an invincible existence in the world. If there is any power in the world that makes him afraid, it can only be a power that does not belong to the mortal world.
Su E's eyebrows and body were surrounded by spiritual winds, which were as thick as thick fog, and her figure was blurred, invisible, and elusive. But the flamboyant flower between the eyebrows is like starlight piercing the darkness, it couldn't be more dazzling.
Shenzi felt the unfathomable power belonging to the gods from that little flower.
He had received the power bestowed by the Moon God, and was already very familiar with divine power.
This cannot help the Son of God to be careless.
"Okay! It seems that it is the reincarnation of a fairy, and this is my opponent!" Caution does not mean fear, Shenzi looked directly at Su Emei with fighting spirit. With the mobilization of the spiritual energy, two bright crescent moon marks appeared on the palms of his hands. At first glance, there is nothing special about it, but the subtle feeling seems to contain the power of the sea and the sky, which cannot be touched or looked directly at.
Su Emei didn't say anything, she still raised her sword and stabbed.
It's just that when stabbing this time, there was no sword energy, only a flame.
The flames were not big, and when she stabbed straight with the sword, the violent aura before was compressed into the three-foot green front like a giant dragon returning to the sea, and nothing else was seen except for an inch of flames.
A sword is a flame, and when a person rushes out, because the speed is extremely fast, the fluttering of his clothes is also a horizontal flame.
This sword is faster than lightning.
Shenzi only had time to push forward with both hands.
For him, that was enough.
With the palms stacked, two small crescent moons merged into one, striking the long sword in front of the palms.
There is no grandiose momentum, it looks like two monks who have just entered Qi training, simple and straightforward to make a move.
When the tip of the sword collided with the belly of the crescent moon, there was no sound, and no aura raged.
There is no sound, because there is no sound from the loud sound, and there is no spiritual wind raging, because all the spiritual energy has been used to the extreme, and there is no half of it scattered.
There was a momentary stalemate between the two, and their movements were frozen, as if time had frozen.
Only the cultivators in the real world who were thousands of feet away felt a buzzing sound in their ears, piercing their bones into their hearts and reaching their souls, and their minds went blank for a moment.
This is thousands of feet away.
At the same time, they discovered that the land under Su Emei and Shenzi suddenly sank in a circle shape starting from the position where the two were standing. When they discovered this vision, within a radius of one thousand feet, the ground had completely sunk three feet.
There was nothing on the sunken ground.
Trees, wild grass, mounds and even rivers, all turned into dust and disappeared in the gap of time that they could not capture.
The ground is extremely flat, extremely empty, like a dead end.
Maybe it was just for a moment, or maybe after a long time, with a crash, the water from the upper end of the river poured down. Dozens of cultivators in the real world suddenly came to their senses, their faces pale and their breathing short of breath, like people who had been strangled and suffocated finally regained their freedom.
At this time just now, because of the buzzing in their heads, their breath was condensed, they couldn't hear the sound, they couldn't feel the aura, and they even lost their senses. Unable to grasp.
When they looked intently at the field again, the battle between Su Emei and Shenzi had already been decided.
Shenzi was still standing where she was, and Su Emei had already retreated a hundred feet. The former stood with his hands behind his back, his face pale, and the afterglow of the crescent moon imprint on his palm was slowly fading away. The corner of the latter's mouth was bleeding, the flaming Hanako between her eyebrows had dissipated, her expression was no longer awe-inspiring, and she had returned to her usual appearance. As for the three-foot green blade in her hand...
Only the hilt remains.
Shenzi looked at Su Emei with complicated eyes, and his voice came out slowly: "I can't imagine that the reincarnated immortal has such a cultivation level under the fairyland. In all fairness, even if the great master confronts you, he will probably only suffer a disadvantage. If I don't have the power personally taught by the Moon God, I really can't help you this time."
His words are very steady and heavy, it can be seen that he is trying to suppress the ups and downs of his mood.
Although he won this battle, Su Emei really shocked him a lot.
If he hadn't acted resolutely and with all his strength just now, if there is half of the trust, the end will be worrying at this time.
At this time, the Son of God knew that the battlefield with a radius of thousands of feet was really not enough.
Su Emei didn't answer, just put one hand on her shoulder, and her back was slightly bent. She seemed to be able to stand still, but she was actually at the end of her strength, and she didn't even have the strength to say a word. If it moved, it would definitely not be a step, but would immediately fall down.
She stared at Shenzi bitterly, very unwilling.
This time, the purpose of setting up an ambush against the monks of the Moon God Sect is to clear the way for the army, avoiding the worries of the army being harassed by the servants of the gods, so that the Quanzhen Taoists can successfully preach in Hexi with the help of the army, and turn the belief of the people in Hexi. This was originally a sure thing.
After all, she looks normally, she is just Chu Nanhuai's disciple, even if her cultivation is extraordinary, she is not strong enough. In this way, even if the great master of the Moon God Sect came, as long as she awakened her celestial power, she could still make the other party suffer from being dumb.
Who would have thought that it was the Son of God who came
Su Emei didn't speak, and Shenzi's expression turned ugly.
It wasn't because Su Emei didn't speak, but because he also saw the cause and effect of this battle clearly.
The antecedents are needless to say, but the consequences are very serious.
"I heard that your junior brother Wei Xiaozhuang is also the reincarnation of an immortal?" Shenzi took a deep breath and asked word by word.
Su Emei didn't answer.
Not answering is also an answer. The Son of God took another deep breath. Only this time it's cool. As he inhaled this breath, his face also turned blue.
He won this battle, but he didn't have the slightest attitude of a winner. Instead, he felt uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.
Su Emei's ambush did not succeed, it was her loss, why not the Son of God who came here
He was supposed to take a large group of people to Minzhou to deal with Li Maozhen.
In order to deal with him, Li Maozhen gathered a lot of experts, including Wei Xiaozhuang.
Now that he is not in Minzhou, who will deal with Wei Xiaozhuang? Who will deal with Li Maozhen again
If it is said that the Son of God thought that the combat power of the Grand Master is definitely enough to deal with Li Maozhen, and with the addition of the masters, he can easily sweep Li Maozhen's team. And now, he no longer has this belief.
Can the Grand Master really deal with Li Maozhen
Regardless of whether he can or cannot, Wei Xiaozhuang is enough to deal with him. If Li Maozhen's combat power is not weaker than Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang's, then the Grand Master and the others are very dangerous.
With this in mind, how could the Son of God have any joy and pride in victory
"For more than a hundred years, the Tang Dynasty has become weaker and weaker, and now it is even more chaotic in the country. The luck should be exhausted, and the monks should not be affected by it. How can there be these strong people? The Tang Dynasty fell, Tubo was prosperous, and the moon god Coming to Dongtu, this should be the general trend, why are there so many troubles now?"
The Son of God couldn't help but look up at the sky.
"Do these changes mean that the general trend has changed, or is it just an inevitable test for the great cause?"
Shenzi couldn't figure it out for a while.
He didn't intend to think about it.
Dozens of cultivators in the real world, thousands of feet away, have begun to shrink the encirclement. Shenzi looked at Su E's eyebrows who couldn't move, and for the first time there was anger in his eyes. This anger was not aimed at Su Emei, but it was extremely clear.
He said: "Do you know that I am very angry now?"
The corners of Su E's blushing lips twitched, revealing a sarcasm, which was considered an answer.
The god child took another deep breath.
Suddenly, he raised his head to the sky and let out a loud roar.
As soon as the roar came out, the long sky changed color, and the already gloomy sky suddenly rolled with black clouds and strong winds.
The Son of God pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other. The crescent moon in the palm of his hand was shining brightly. The brilliance was as dazzling as the sun. The strong wind blew his long hair and robe, making him look like a demon god in troubled times.
Bursts of strange spells with indistinguishable accents gushed out from him, reverberating all over the place in an instant. The spell was sometimes holy like a fairy, sometimes shrill like a ghost howling, sometimes majestic like a god, and sometimes twisted like a devil.
Dozens of cultivators in the Realm Realm who were approaching were all dizzy and confused. No matter how they gritted their teeth to hold on, they felt that their breathing was not stable, the sea of qi was churning, and their bodies seemed to explode.
All of a sudden, thunder fell from the sky, and the sound was so loud that it almost seemed like the sky was falling apart.
The monks in the real world seemed to lose consciousness at this moment, and their souls fell into the abyss.
Only Shenzi shouted loudly: "On the day of the new moon, divine power enters the earth!"
Above the sea of clouds, the sky is shining. Countless stars scattered on the earth, and the atmosphere of the world changed.
In the perception of the real people, a beam of divine light descended from the consciousness of the black mist cage, and instantly penetrated into the depths of the soul. It's a pity that this divine light is harmful but not beneficial, it made their chest feel tight, their hearts feel like a heavy stone, and blood suddenly overflowed from the seven orifices.
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When they finally stabilized and saw the scene in front of them clearly, they found that the world was as usual, and everything remained unchanged.
That day was still gloomy, how could there be any sea of clouds, lightning, or divine light
On the ground, the land subsidence with a radius of thousands of feet still exists, and the river floods and spreads, but that's all.
For a while, they didn't even dare to confirm whether the vision of heaven and earth and spells just now happened in front of their eyes, or whether they only existed in their consciousness.
However, the cultivators could clearly perceive that the big stone in their hearts was lingering, the movement of aura was sluggish, and the strength of their cultivation suddenly dropped by 20 to 30 percent!
Su Emei's face became paler.
The son of God, who was described as usual, walked towards Su Emei step by step, with a fierce look in his eyes: "You know, I am very angry now? Because of this, I have to ask the power of the Moon God to cover the world in advance and suppress your cultivation! Originally, this should have been done during the Great Ritual of Winter, but now it is done hastily, and the result is twice the result with half the effort!"
Shenzi let his divine power cover the world in advance, naturally he was worried about the situation in Minzhou.
Thirty percent of the strength to suppress the monks of the Tang people in Hexi is the only option he can use to support the entire battle in an instant.
Miko's steps were heavy because he was indeed angry.
But after half the distance, his footsteps returned to normal, and there was no anger in his eyes, even though he only walked this distance for a moment.
He raised his hand to Su Emei, sighed lightly, and there was no sadness or joy on his face: "You and I are enemies, each will live in peace."
As he said that, the new moon in his palm was about to shoot out, beheading Su Emei completely on the spot.
The new moon did fly out, but it turned back suddenly halfway.
had to turn back.
The new moon was hit by a bluish-white streamer falling from the sky, making a human-like scream.
The warning sign in Shenzi's heart rose sharply.
Is there anything in the world that can collide head-on with the divine power bestowed by the Moon God
Su Emei's three-foot Qingfeng sword was destroyed.
The Son of God saw it.
The streamer that fell from the sky stuck to the ground after knocking the crescent moon into the sky and had to return.
It was inserted in front of Shenzi, completely cutting off the possibility of him doing anything to Su Emei.
a sword.
The distance of a sword, even if it is close, is also the end of the world.
Emperor Sword.