"I am old and people are old, the heaven and the earth are also old..." When Ye Qing punched, there was a sudden sound in the sky and the earth, and the Yang Shen Dharma of Sun Lao Taijun all turned their heads to look at Ye Qing.
Three heads and six eyes all looked at Ye Qing. The void vibrated invisible, and the power of decay and decay in the sky gathered together and turned into a palm.
The five fingers of the palm are divided into five colors, which respectively represent the five forces of decline, decay, decay, old age and death. The five forces converge, interweave and condense in the palm to form a mysterious pattern, which looks like a painting and a calligraphy.
The painting is like an old and twisted face, and the words are like decay, decay, decay, old age and death fused together.
As the palm pressed down, the face wailed silently, the sky twisted, and the five characters "decline, decay, decay, oldness, and death" appeared in the sky, reflecting each other.
At this moment, it seems as if the heaven and earth are also decaying, and all living beings are dying. Therefore, this palm is called the Five Directions Life-Destroying Hand.
After the five directions of Shou Mi's men, Ye Qing's fist power continued to decline, the Earth Emperor's real body continued to decay, and Shou Yuan's spirit continued to disappear.
"What an amazing martial arts!" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows. This was the first time he met someone who could make his Earth Emperor's true form and Yuan-breaking hammer return without success. Even the previous Tuoba Xuanwu couldn't do it. .
Of course, that refers to Tuoba Xuanwu who has not broken through to the semi-saint level. It is hard to say now.
"Now, do you still think that I am not your opponent?" Mrs. Sun lowered her head and looked down at Ye Qing, her eyes full of hatred and murderous intent.
"The old lady's strength is indeed beyond my expectation." It can only be said that a half-saint is a semi-saint, many times more powerful than the great master and the great master. This kind of power is not only the understanding of magical powers and secrets, There is also an understanding of the martial arts of heaven and earth.
Above the real master, one level is like a mountain, and the difference between one level is the height of a mountain. With the same talent, strength, and luck, the upper level has absolute strength to suppress the lower level.
For someone like him who has used green demons and other foreign objects to elevate his strength to the level of a semi-saint, he can bully others, but there is still a certain gap between him and a real semi-saint.
Therefore, if he does not use the means of suppressing the situation, it is indeed impossible to defeat Mrs. Sun in a quick battle.
Not only that, under the influence of Sun Laotaijun's Yang Shen Dharma, Sleeping Taoist, Old Man Zhi, Zhan Yong and others were also unable to resist, and continued to age and decline in strength.
He still has to keep these people to deal with West Wind Inn and Ghost Tai Sui, so they can't die, at least not yet.
Therefore, in order to win a quick victory, he could only use the method of pressing the bottom of the box. So, Ye Qing looked at Old Mrs. Sun and said seriously: "It's true that I underestimated Old Mrs. Sun, but you are still no match for me."
"Be careful, I'm going to take it seriously."
"Hmph, you are so shameless...I will make sure that you cannot live or die today!" Hearing this, Mrs. Sun was furious. If Gui Taisui hadn't ordered to arrest him alive, she would have killed Ye Qing long ago.
However, Gui Taisui only said that he wanted to capture him alive, and he didn't say that he couldn't beat him half to death. He was so arrogant about Ye Qing. If she didn't beat him to half death today, she would be sorry for him.
"The life of the five directions is extinguished, and the world and the earth are in sorrow..." The giant hand covering the world pressed down again, and the face in the palm opened its huge mouth, spitting out a gray-black invisible aura of disaster.
The stench is extremely fishy, full of disaster and ominousness. Immediately, the disaster energy was divided into five parts, submerged into the five characters of decline, decay, decay, old age and death.
The next moment, the five words bloomed with endless strange light, manifesting the five gods. Among these five ghosts and gods, one is the decline god, which governs decline; the other is the rotting ghost, which governs decay; the other is the decay demon, which governs decay; the other is the old monster, which governs aging; and the other is the dead demon, which governs death.
One palm gives birth to five gods, and the five gods kill immortals. The five ghosts and gods were like living creatures, with immeasurable divine power and infinite demonic power, and they all attacked Ye Qing.
"When..." But at this moment, a bell suddenly sounded. The sound of the bell is dark and yellow, and the sky is endless.
Although the bell was not loud and exciting, the moment it sounded, it drowned out all the sounds in the world, leaving only the clear sound.
The five ghosts and gods shattered silently, and the palms covering the sky were like a flat lake, making waves again. Under the surging waves, the palm of his hand collapsed and turned into a gray-black airflow that filled the sky.
"I am old..."
"Zhongwuzhong..."
"Young Master..." Seeing this, Mrs. Sun suddenly felt a huge crisis. The three heads on the Yang Shen Faxiang roared in unison. It was silent at first, but gradually, the roar was gradually overshadowed. bells.
Then, as if time passed by, the three heads of the Yang Shen Faxiang were all aging at the same time, wrinkles appeared on their faces, their hair turned pale, and their whole body began to decay.
After three lifetimes of youth are over, I promise that everyone in the world will grow old. In an instant, the power of decay, aging, and death was so intense that it surged and rolled like a river.
In the river, everything is alive and the world is prosperous. It's just that under the flow of the river, as time flies, all the youth in the world of mortals have turned gray, and the prosperity of the world has turned into a sea of and mulberry fields.
This is the most powerful magical power of Mrs. Sun. It is the magical power she comprehended from the five thoughts of decline, decay, decay, old age and death. It already involves the principle of time and manifests the shadow of the long river of time. Time flows, time is gone, and the world is full of vicissitudes.
The so-called youth and beauty are over for three lifetimes, and I promise that everyone in the world will grow old, that's it. Therefore, long rivers flowed in the sky, and the time up and down the Netherworld Mountain seemed to be affected and accelerated, and everything began to age and decay.
"Dong..." But at this moment, another bell rang. Different from the previous clear and flawless bell, this bell was loud and powerful.
m The mighty Wuji governs the world, and the mountains and rivers are clear and peaceful. The moment the bell rang, the long river of time, which had been turbulent and running endlessly, suddenly became calm and the waves were calm.
Even the time and years that passed between heaven and earth stopped in an instant, and there was peace. At this time, I saw a bronze bell jumping out of the water, shining with mysterious light, like a big sun, rising slowly, shining brightly in the nine heavens, shining through the netherworld.
The Netherworld Mountain, originally dark and lightless, with gusty winds, suddenly became as bright as day. And under the shining of this bright mysterious light, the long river of time dried up, the rotten air dissipated, the power of death was annihilated, and there was no more evil and filth in the entire Netherworld Mountain.
"Ah... Di Huang Zhong..." Mrs. Sun was angry, frightened and frightened. Although she had heard of the name of Di Huang Zhong, she never expected that Di Huang Zhong would be so powerful and restrain her so much. So big.
At this time, she felt like she was in a furnace of fire, her whole body was sizzling, her flesh and blood were festering, and she was extremely miserable.
He couldn't even escape. Because that vast and boundless mysterious light not only sealed the void in all directions, but also sealed her soul. She couldn't even try to escape from her body.
Under the majestic bells and endless mysterious light, she was like an ant and moth in the darkness, weak, pitiful and pathetic.
