The wind is blowing coldly.
The battle at night was extremely tragic.
Half-step into the realm of gods, immortality is the most difficult battle to stop the enemy. You can't retreat, you can't avoid, and you can only take human lives to fill it.
Under the impact of the underworld torrent, more than half of the casualties of the upper four sects were lost, and even the great practitioners of the fifth realm who came to help from the lower four sects began to suffer losses.
Fortunately, under the cover of everyone's concerted efforts, Xiao Yiren found an opportunity to take action. A sword penetrated the body of Ningtu, and then, the sword was tilted and directly tore half of Ningtu's body apart.
Black blood spurted out, staining the Taichu Sword with ink.
With the blessing of the power of God, Taichu Sword once again showed its amazing ability. Although the child's chopped body was recovering quickly, the speed was obviously restrained.
"Roar!"
The child roared in pain, and black energy surged around his body, trying to repeat his old tricks, swallowing the blood of the people around him to repair his own injuries.
However, how could anyone who had already suffered a loss give him this chance again?
"Old Suzaku!"
Xiao Yiren drew his sword and retreated, and immediately shouted.
"clear."
At the edge of the mutated land, Old Suzaku responded, and formed seals with his hands again. In the waves of fire, eight paper birds shot out of the sky. Above the red paper birds, flames surged, and they rushed into the surging black air one after another. Inside.
The Suzaku Holy Flame and the power of the Underworld impacted violently, and one paper bird after another was turned into ashes by the power of the Underworld. However, after all seven paper birds were turned into ashes, the eighth paper bird finally broke through the endless black Qi flew in front of the child.
The next moment, the paper bird covered in the holy flame of the red bird sank directly into the wound on the child's chest. In an instant, the holy flame exploded, burning the body of the underworld.
"Roar!"
The child stumbled and suffered severe injuries one after another, and the breath in his body trembled for a moment.
When an opportunity arises, it cannot be missed. Outside the battle situation, Ye Zangfeng, who has been waiting for the opportunity, moves, and the remaining light flashes in front of the child.
Then, in the same position, a sword penetrated the body!
silence.
Everyone inside and outside the battle scene seemed to stop breathing, looking at the underworld ahead, waiting for the result.
"Little guy, have you studied Taiyuan's peach wood sword thoroughly?"
At this moment, on the Central Plains, Confucius looked in the direction of the mutated place and asked.
"Seventy to eighty percent."
In front of the Rakshasa Army camp, Li Ziye answered truthfully, "The peach wood sword made by Taiyuan is similar to Taichi in principle. It continuously absorbs the power of the target to restrain and seal the target itself. However, how to make a sword without spiritual energy The Taomu Sword has begun to operate. I haven't studied it yet, so I can only use Buddha Yuan or Haoran Zhengqi to enchant it. Once these yang powers encounter the yin power of the underworld or night ghost, they will begin to take effect. Then activate the magic circle on the peach wood sword to seal those monsters."
"The mahogany sword you copied must be activated by external force. Can it be said that it can only be used once?" Confucius continued to ask.
"good."
Li Ziye nodded and said, "After one time, the Foyuan or Haoran's righteousness is exhausted, and the Taomu Sword will be useless. There is no way. There is a gap in technology. I still can't make the Taomu Sword operate on its own like Taiyuan."
"How high do you think the seal limit of the Taomu Sword is?" Confucius asked in a solemn voice.
"Below the divine realm."
Li Ziye replied, "Of course, one day I thoroughly study Taiyuan's peach wood sword, maybe I can seal the underworld in the divine realm. Well, be more rigorous and seal it temporarily. After all, the sealing ability of this thing is not as good as that of a large-scale one." The art of sealing.”
The advantage of the peach wood sword is that it is small and exquisite, easy to carry, and can even be used to trick people.
These days, he has come to understand that the end of martial arts lies in technology. Whether it is Netherland, Night Ghost, or Peach Wood Sword, they are all products of scientific research. If the technology is slightly behind, it will be controlled by others.
Fortunately, he has high-tech talents such as Nanwang, Ziyue, and Shurupai, three generations of migrant workers. With sufficient resource support, he should be able to catch up from behind.
"Did you make it?"
At the same time, in the place of mutation, everyone looked ahead nervously. All around, the originally orderly large numbers of white-eyed underworlds suddenly turned into headless flies, rushing around.
The white-eyed Netherworld statue closest to the place of mutation broke out of the restriction and pounced on Qingtan and Xiao Xiao.
"Saint, step back!"
Upon seeing this, Qingtan immediately pulled the Qinglong Saint behind her, held the knife in her backhand, and slashed her with one blow.
When the sword fell, one of Baiyan Mingtu's arms was cut off directly. Then, Qingtan turned around and kicked Baiyan Mingtu back to the place of mutation.
"Thank you, Sister Qingtan."
Behind him, Xiao Xiao thanked him with a grateful look on his face.
She is a pure nanny that no one can beat. What will we do in the future?
"It should."
Qingtan responded and said solemnly, "Xiao Xiao, look at the black-eyed underworld figure. Only you can detect his true situation here."
"It's okay for now."
Xiao Xiao said, "The power of the underworld in its body has stopped operating."
"Old Suzaku, can you still move?"
While the two were talking, Xiao Yiren glanced at the old Suzaku with a broken leg not far away in the mutated land, and shouted, "If you can move, come over and work!"
"good."
Old Zhuque heard the call of a certain crazy woman and responded tiredly, then stepped forward with Zhu Yan's support.
"Now you have two choices!"
Xiao Yiren looked at the child in front of him and said solemnly, "First, let's take this monster away before the restriction is restored. Second, after sealing it, we can find a place nearby to hide it."
"Seal it first and then discuss how to deal with it. How long this peach wood sword can last, none of us know!" As he spoke, the White Tiger Sect Master came with three elders, each holding a log in their hands. Obviously Already prepared.
"good."
Xiao Yiren, Old Zhuque, and Xuanwu Sect Master nodded in agreement, each took a log and began to use the sealing technique.
In front of everyone's attention, four different powers surged around the four people. Complex runes spread rapidly on the four logs, and then turned into a cage, sealing the child in the middle.
"The time is coming, make a decision quickly."
After sealing the child, Xiao Yiren quickly said, "Should we keep it or take it out."
"Take it out!"
Old Suzaku quickly expressed his position, "If you leave it here, no matter how well it is hidden, it may be destroyed by these white-eyed underworlds. It is better to take it out and send someone to take care of it."
"rational!"
"agree!"
After hearing this, the two sect masters Xuanwu and Baihu expressed their opinions one after another and agreed with Old Suzaku's opinion.
"Roar!"
Just when the four people had just reached an agreement, a terrifying black aura spread in the second temple, and the underworld suppressed below was about to break out at the last moment.
"His uncle, back off!"
When Xiao Yiren saw this, he cursed, then took the sealed child and quickly rushed out of the sealed place.
Old Suzaku and others did not hesitate and left the sealed place one after another.
At this moment, above the sky, the moon hidden by dark clouds poked its head out at the right time, and the moonlight shone down, illuminating the dark night.
A moment later, in the mutated land, the restriction was restored, and all the white-eyed Netherworld who had not yet come out were blocked in front of the restriction.
Outside the land of changes, the five-level cultivators from the eight sects continued to deal with the white-eyed netherworld who had escaped from the land of changes first, and cleaned up the final battlefield.
In front of everyone, Xiao Yiren stared at the Second Temple in the distance and said in a deep voice, "Have you noticed it?"
"I noticed it."
Old Suzaku nodded and responded with a heavy expression, "God Realm, the real God Realm!"
