boom!!!
Jiang Suxin and Ren Wangding were moving quickly in the air, their two shadows entangled, their divine light so bright and powerful, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. All one could feel was the terrifying energy fluctuations raging back and forth.
Ripples spread rapidly in the void, and after the earth, fire, water and wind were annihilated several times, a chaotic area was left behind.
King Yan tapped his hands repeatedly, golden dragon energy surrounded his body, his fists, palms and fingers swept across the afterimage, and the Dian Cang Seal blasted out, crashing straight into the Ren Wang Ding.
With a loud bang, the purple light disappeared and flew backwards into the distance.
After this blow, Zuo Ziyue could no longer bear it and staggered to the ground.
Chang Wenyuan hurriedly helped him up. The latter was bleeding from all seven orifices, and his internal organs were like eggs. Not only did the yolks disperse under the violent impact, but they were also shaken evenly.
The most serious injury was to the soul, and even Chang Wenyuan, a miracle doctor with miraculous healing skills, didn't know where to start.
He waved his hand and scattered green vitality, and a willow branch was wrapped around Zuo Ziyue's wrist: "Elder Zuo, the consumption of the Human King Cauldron is huge. If you continue to fight, I'm afraid your soul will not be able to hold on."
Zuo Ziyue kept coughing up blood and looked in horror at the figure standing in the distance. He knew that Prince Yan was very powerful and was recognized as the number one cultivator in Zhaoqin, but he didn't expect that the other party was so strong that he couldn't even take down the Human King Cauldron.
And there is also the golden dragon of luck.
Even the well-planned Emperor Ji probably did not expect that Prince Yan could control Zhao Qin's fortune to such an extent.
"Ahem..."
Jiang Suxin clenched his fist and coughed up blood. He noticed that the golden dragon of luck in his body was a little weak. He quickly calmed down and checked, and only after confirming that there was nothing serious did he breathe a sigh of relief.
He stared at Zuo Ziyue, looking in the distance at the direction where the Human King Tripod disappeared, and stood with his hands behind his back: "The world has long since ceased to belong to Daxia, and the Human King Tripod is not worthy of its name. Elder Zuo, please give a message to Emperor Ji, saying that Jiang is not worthy of the name, has no virtue or talent, and cannot sit on the prime minister of Daxia."
He no longer looked tired, and was talking and laughing calmly, as if the battle just now was insignificant and did not hurt him at all.
At this time, a figure holding a knife came up, as fast as lightning, and arrived in front of Jiang Suxin in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Li.
The blade fell straight down, illuminating a vast world, and in an instant, Jiang Suxin was encircled in it.
Jiang Suxin smiled slightly, tapped the pages of the book with her ten fingers to respond with colors, and instantly produced more than ten different states of sword, knife, and fist.
Although these states of mind have not yet honed the rhythm of Taoism, they have also reached the pinnacle of terrifying attainments. When Jiang Suxin raises her hands and feet, she cooperates with the golden dragon of luck and exerts a powerful destructive force that can destroy the world.
Mountains collapsed, the earth collapsed, and thousands of miles of glaciers disappeared into ashes...
Jiang Li holds the Divine Sword in his hand, which is a magic weapon of the Mahayana period. It cultivates both his body and soul, and condenses all his martial arts and his understanding of the ultimate principles of heaven and earth. It also has the strengths of magic, Taoism, and Buddhism. With the blessing of the Taoist rhyme, he is omnipotent and no one can find any weaknesses in it.
But just like him, he is always second to nothing and is far inferior to Jiang Suxin in everything he does.
"Brother Shi, what a trick!"
Jiang Suxin let out a low shout and swiped his finger across the bibliography. With a long ink-and-wash sword in his hand, he fought with Jiang Li with his martial arts will against his martial arts will.
One-sided!
"Elder Zuo, please take back the important weapon quickly. The Human King Cauldron is of great importance and Zhao Qin cannot afford it."
Chang Wenyuan spoke quickly, raised his sword and charged into the battle circle. Three figures flipped and moved, causing continuous explosions of earth, fire, water and wind.
Chang Wenyuan's methods are on par with Jiang Li's, and when one plus one is combined...
We couldn’t win when we were three against one, let alone two against one.
Jiang Suxin read the artistic conception of the two men, and wielded the ink-and-wash sword more and more skillfully. Every strike made the two men suffer greatly, and also frustrated Jiang Li's Taoist faith. He gritted his teeth and barely managed to avoid collapse.
Suddenly, Chang Wenyuan slashed out earth, fire, water and wind with a sword, then withdrew and stood horizontally in the void.
His figure was hazy, fading to the point of almost blending into the void.
The ripples spread out, and a giant tree towering into the sky appeared.
The willow trees are lush and leafy, like thousand-year-old sacred trees. They are huge and connect the sky to the earth, with their roots in the void. Millions of willow branches hang down and sway, emitting green light full of vitality.
"Willow God..."
Jiang Suxin was overjoyed upon seeing this. He slashed Jiang Li away with a sword and swept the sword energy towards the sacred tree.
The sharp sword light cut through the void, and the endless edge came in front of Chang Wenyuan in an instant. The latter did not dodge or evade, but raised green light with both hands, and used the surging Taoist rhyme to dissolve the sword light, and faced the ink-and-wash long sword, and pointed his finger into the air.
The void suddenly stopped, and countless willow roots emerged, wrapped around Jiang Suxin's limbs and bones, and instantly wrapped her up like a dumpling.
Jade plates engraved with complex runes hang from the roots, swaying in sync with the willow branches, surging with vitality.
The golden dragon energy expanded and rushed violently. The two energies collided, and Chang Wenyuan's body was unstable. He clasped his hands in front of his chest, closed his eyes and silently recited the magic formula.
Behind him, a huge willow tree revealed the shadow of a blue dragon, and the nameless formation sealed Jiang Suxin in place.
Chang Wenyuan knew very well that the seal was only temporary. Prince Yan's strength was above his, and he was also favored by Zhao Qin's Golden Dragon. It would only take a moment for him to break through the seal.
Jiang Li was also very clear about this, so he used his body and sword to pierce the roots of the willow tree.
A spark of spiritual light expanded and stretched for thousands of miles.
Chang Wenyuan had consumed a lot of energy and could no longer support the magic weapon, the sacred tree. His figure merged into the void and fell out.
The thousand-year-old sacred tree dissipated, and its roots were withdrawn into the void and disappeared.
Chang Wenyuan watched with bated breath, and his pale face warmed up slightly. Finally, he defeated Jiang Suxin, the living legend of Zhao Qin.
Deep in the void, the roots wandered away.
Jiang Li thrust the blade into Jiang Suxin's chest, and at the same time, he himself was pierced through by Jiang Suxin's ink-and-wash sword.
"Brother Shi, I have dragon energy to protect me. Although your Dao is strong, it is extremely difficult to hurt me. Even if we perish together, I am afraid..."
Jiang Suxin stopped talking and chose to save face for Jiang Li.
Jiang Li didn't care and grabbed Jiang Suxin's collar: "Everyone says that you are perfect and there is no weakness in you, but I know that you have a fatal weakness."
"Please give me some advice, Brother Shi."
"arrogant!"
Jiang Li responded in a deep voice, and suddenly exerted force with the hand that was holding the collar of his shirt, making a crisp sound, as if he had crushed something.
The black light swirled, and an extremely cold air spread throughout the place.
A layer of frost condensed on the empty space, and the deathly aura that was imperceptible to the naked eye dissipated like fog.
Yellow Spring Pearl!
Jiang Suxin's eyes suddenly shrank, and she slapped out with her palm. The Dian Cang Seal was so powerful that it knocked Jiang Li away with a loud bang.
It's too late.
At his chest, a black cyclone the size of a fingertip formed, drawing in the void, annihilating the earth, fire, water and wind, and slowly expanding into a black cavity large enough to accommodate a person.
Jiang Suxin was in the darkness, holding the Taoist book in his hand and continuously striking out to guide the people.
He had read widely since childhood and observed everything in the world, but there was no record of the underworld in Taoist books. This subject was not within the scope of his study.
The dark vortex shrank, and his figure also left the human world.
"Jiang Suxin..."
Jiang Li stared at the dark vortex in a daze: "Once you enter the underworld, you will be led to the immortals on earth. This king won a small victory with a mean move. The next time we meet, I will definitely beat you fair and square."
Even just once!
"Prince Xin is also planning to go to the underworld?" Chang Wenyuan asked with a sad smile.
Jiang Li was distracted and felt empty in his heart: "It is so difficult to achieve immortality. Even someone as strong as him couldn't get to the Ascension Passage. How can I have such a great opportunity? I will have to walk this bitter, cold and lonely Yellow Spring Road sooner or later."
As he spoke, his face became sad and full of grief over the death of his brother.
Just because he thought of a possibility, Jiang Suxin stepped onto the road to the underworld before him, and her cultivation level was further improved, making it more difficult to catch up with her.
"Since I have to go sooner or later, why not do it today?"
Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound in the void. Jiang Li and Chang Wenyuan heard the familiar sound and their scalps went numb with fright.
The black vortex reversed and returned to the size of a person. Jiang Suxin stepped out, holding the book in her hand and drawing a stroke: "Thank you for your help, brother. There is one more word in this book."
Is there such a thing
How is that possible!
Jiang Li was stunned, and Chang Wenyuan was horrified. Even though they had seen it with their own eyes, they could not believe that Jiang Suxin could reverse reincarnation and return to the human world from the underworld.
"How... did you do that?"
Jiang Li murmured, his heart of Tao was hit so hard that he could no longer hold it in.
Jiang Suxin did not hide it and said frankly: "Four hundred years ago, a man came to me and said that in addition to the Yellow Spring Road, there is also a secret passage to ascend to heaven. I did not like this, but I also got an opportunity from him."
"Whether it's the Yellow Springs Road or the Ascension Passage, neither is the true path to immortality."
"The royal family has been preparing in southern Xinjiang for many years. On the surface, it is the Five Elders Cave, but in fact, they are secretly collecting Yellow Spring Pearls. This, the king has already known..."
"Although the Yellow Spring Pearl is extremely poisonous to Mahayana cultivators, it is not impossible to break it..."
“Brother Shi and God Liu may not know that the Holy Land also has this method!”
Jiang Suxin spoke a lot in a very eloquent manner and explained things very attentively. If you didn't know him, you would have thought he had got the villain's script.
Jiang Li and Chang Wenyuan were more and more shocked as they listened, and the latter frowned, "Where did Prince Yan get these secrets?"
"You can't say that!"
Jiang Suxin did not reveal the identity of the tomb keeper Xuanwu, and only mentioned Yinglong briefly. She pointed at Cheng Jian and looked at the two of them: "Brother Shi, I also have a few Huangquan beads in my hand. Do you want to take them yourself, or do you want me to ask you to take them?"
Jiang Li curled his lips, unable to contain his anger, and regained his fighting spirit: "If you want me to bow my head, you must first ask me whether the magic weapon in my hand is sharp!"
"Then I am offended."
Jiang Suxin stepped forward, and the ink-and-wash sword raised a black light.
The camera turns.
Jiang Li, Chang Wenyuan and Zuo Ziyue lay down. Jiang Suxin held three Yellow Spring Pearls in her hand. After thinking for a while, she put one of them away.
"Elder Zuo, an individual's will will not be imposed on the country. Whether it is Zhao Qin's attitude towards Da Xia or my attitude towards Emperor Ji, it will not change because of outsiders. Tell Emperor Ji about this promise and he will understand."
"Prince Yan's words make sense. The Emperor Ji is very righteous and will definitely understand your good intentions."
After being beaten up badly and losing miserably even after revealing all his cards, what else could Zuo Ziyue say but to nod and agree.
As he spoke, he silently glanced at the end of the void, and a drop of cold sweat slid down his temple.
His soul was severely damaged and he was unable to retrieve the Human King Cauldron, and he was afraid that Jiang Suxin would take it away.
If that were the case, he would have a lot of fun.
"Don't worry, Elder Zuo. I am not a fool. I know exactly what will happen if I force someone to take the King Ding."
Jiang Suxin shook her head slightly: "This is the token of Emperor Ji, and it is closely related to the fate of the Great Xia. No lunatic in the world dares to take it away..."
"Hey, this tripod, ah this... this this..."
"The treasure that Master lost actually fell into this place. How lucky we are to have found it again. It's wonderful! Master can finally rest in peace in his grave!"
(;一`′一)
"…" x4
There was a moment of silence in the scene. Even Prince Yan was a man of his character, so he couldn't help being speechless at this moment.
Given the unique shape of the Human King Cauldron, any Mahayana cultivator with a bit of common sense would know that if it cannot be moved, it cannot be moved. This statement is nothing but an attempt to find fault.
"Hey, why is my tripod moving... It can't move..."
"Give me the—"