Looking at the distant mountains, it looks like a battlefield where a catastrophe is coming. A huge thunder pool is entrenched on the top of the mountain, clouds and thunder are rising, and the wind and waves are rising.
An extremely terrifying momentum.
Across the mountains, everyone in the city can feel the earth trembling under their feet.
The skin on the body is even more numb and painful, as if there is an electric current flowing through the skin.
Mu Yunye's face was illuminated by the lightning, and he exhaled slowly. His eyes looked dark and cold, with a hint of fear:
"The Heavenly Tribulation of Immortal Power is above. Even if that kid is protected by the gods of six paths, his body and even his soul will probably disappear, right?"
Situ also agreed with everything Mu Yunye said, with a look of contempt on his face:
"In front of the Golden Immortal Thunder Method, all living beings prostrate themselves. This kid should pay the price for his arrogance.
If it were not difficult for us to enter Lord Fengxu's battlefield, I would really like to see the pitiful and ugly appearance of that boy crawling in the dust. "
The wind and snow between the sky and the earth became more and more violent, and thick clouds covered the sky, like a thunderous night coming to the world.
Jin Xianfengxu's sword-holding posture changed to that of supporting the sword at some point, and his upright body was now half-kneeling on the ground due to Lei Wei above his head.
His gray hair was even duller now, dyed with dull lightning, as if it might burn at any time.
Under the broken purple clothes, the withered skin kept splashing out the remaining thunder and lightning, and above his head, there were countless thunder swords hanging.
Whenever Balian's toes tap lightly on the thunder pool, countless thunder swords will fall down like a heavy rain washing the mountains.
Jinxian Fengxu tried to regain control of the meteorite thunder. After carefully sensing it, he found that there was a thick layer of black flame attached to the edges of those thunder swords.
No, it was more like a burning black thunder than fire.
The thunder was ethereal and terrifying. Every time Jinxian Fengxu's consciousness tried to force a breakthrough, the thunder would burn his mental energy into nothingness.
What is the origin of the thunder that this boy controls? It is so weird!
Jinxian Fengxu did not dare to continue trying to regain his Starfall Thunder, so he gritted his teeth.
When the thunder sword came, he stood up with the sword, and his body continued to transform and grow into countless afterimages in the charred mountainous area.
But even so, he always had time to take a breath.
And Balian, who was standing on the thunder pool, didn't even have to spend a single trace of spiritual power. Under the constant spiritual power blessed by the six divine talismans, the thunder swords fell down one after another without interruption.
When Jinxian Fengxu is exhausted, he needs to take a breath.
It was inevitable that the body would be hit more or less severely by the thunder sword, which would emit a string of dazzling sparks and electric light, as well as thick smoke.
The original plan was to send Balian to the West without giving him any chance to react and breathe, but in the blink of an eye, their identities had been reversed.
Balian, who was leisurely standing on top of the thunder and launching continuous attacks, was now completely healed by the zombie demon's super healing talent, with no trace of blood left.
On the contrary, Jinxian Fengxu was dressed in rags, his breath was disordered, his beard and hair were all burnt black, and there were black marks on the back of his hands and cheeks.
He clenched his teeth and his eyes were full of anger. He just felt that this boy was fooling him.
He is originally Lei Xiu, and he is located in Jinxian. His body has long been separated from mortal flesh and bones.
Although the lightning struck his body extremely painfully, it was unable to cause any substantial harm to him.
After all, the Star Meteor Thunder was a thunder disaster prepared for Hun Qi to break through the Heshen.
Although his strength is greatly restricted by the laws of heaven, this body is, after all, a golden immortal body that is difficult to break.
The mountain beneath his feet was sinking ten feet under the slash of the thunder sword, directly touching the ground.
Jinxian Fengxu simply stopped escaping in embarrassment. What would it be like to be forced to run like a rat by a kid who has transcended the tribulation realm.
Fengxu suppressed the anger in his eyes and looked up at Balian gloomily.
He sat on the ground and squeezed the Golden Immortal Seal, letting the thunder swords fall on him one after another.
Although it was extremely painful, it did not damage the foundation of the immortal roots.
How can it be tolerated when the Golden Immortal is rich and empty.
His body was pressed against the thunder sword like a torrential rain, and he pressed his chest to the ground to resist. He actually used his body to consume the huge thunder pool under Balian's feet.
He watched Bailian holding the last thunder sword at his feet, descending on this low mountain, and looked at Jinxian Fengxu, who was wearing a purple robe with a half-smile but whose original color could no longer be seen.
"Sure enough, old dogs are better suited to lying on the ground."
Jinxian Fengxu slowly sat up straight, as if he didn't understand Bailian's sarcasm.
His expression was indescribably cold and cold, and he performed a cleansing technique with his fingers, washing away all the black marks on the surface of his skin.
"Boy, it doesn't matter if your methods are strange. Although you have many tricks, to me, they are all just showy.
You use my thunder to fight back, but you can't hurt me. "
Jinxian Fengxu stood up slowly, nodded and said, "Although I am in the Pure Immortal Realm, there are a few immortals who have practiced the thunder method to the Mahayana, but this does not mean that I only know the thunder method."
He suddenly punched.
The fist without any spiritual power or magic looks ordinary, but it is terrifying and domineering.
Squeezing out all the air in a huge fan-shaped space in front.
The fist intention burned into a raging fire, and the thunder and lightning that filled the mountains was shattered.
Balian was hit head-on by the punch, and there was a loud bang. The thunder sword under his feet scattered into light, and the dark eyes suddenly turned into demons and turned scarlet.
Bailian crossed his arms in front of his chest, and was hit directly in the front by that extremely fast and terrifying punch.
The Qi machine in his body exploded and crackled, and air waves exploded visibly behind him, and then his body flew backwards heavily.
Jin Xianfengxu made a quick gesture with his hands with no expression on his face. From the direction where Balian flew backwards, the formations danced wildly, forming a huge mirror in an instant.
The mirror surface is like a well, the ancient abyss is deep, and a dark blue cold space seems to want to swallow everything.
From that realm, wisps of thick frost floated out, and the earth that turned into charcoal became deeply frozen again. The temperature of the world that had been baptized by thunder began to drop sharply again.
A thick layer of black ice began to form on Balian's back, and his brows were stained with frost.
The energy, blood and even spiritual power in the body became stagnant and difficult to function under the cold.
The coldness that invaded the pores of his skin was like a blade, cutting through his muscles and bones.
It was as if the butler's knife was trying to remove all his bones and internal organs from the inside.
There was an indescribable feeling of coldness and nausea in Balian's abdomen. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of fishy smell, but it was just dots of bright red ice scum.
The people watching the battle from a distance looked at the huge abyss mirror that looked like a lake or an ancient well, and they couldn't help but show expressions of shock and disbelief.
"That is……"
"The ancient magic weapon of the Shangqing Immortal Realm, the Hanxu Mirror?"
"The Hanxu Mirror is one of the best magic weapons in the Heavenly Emperor's treasury. It is a top-notch artifact. It was personally given by the Emperor during the Battle of the Yangtze River.
Is it a powerful artifact that Master Fengxu spent five thousand years completely refining and integrating into one? Are you actually using it against a junior today? "
Mu Yunye also found it unbelievable: "The thunder pool transformed from the meteorite thunder just now was enough to knock that kid out of his wits. Is it possible that Ji Ji in the past could withstand the thunder disaster that only the Heshen realm can withstand?"
Situ also looked very excited: "I guess this guy has some ability, otherwise he wouldn't dare to challenge Jinxian Fengxu."
Although Mu Yunye agreed with his words, he still believed that it was unlikely that Ji Xi had survived:
"Oh, it's just a matter of living a little longer. Master Fengxu even took out the Hanxu Mirror.
In the cold sequence, everything freezes to death, and the disaster is just like the Lesser Cambrian in the chaotic period. If it is directly illuminated by the mirror light, there will be no way to survive. "
Fang Geyu chuckled softly and said: "The dignified Golden Immortal Fengxu must use the magic given by the emperor to deal with a tender-faced junior.
Treasure, there is nothing worth bragging about. "
"That's not true." Situ also said with a smile:
"Lord Fengxu spent five thousand years refining this cold sequence realm into his body. Although it is a magic weapon, it is also a part of the body. It cannot be counted as his own strength."
Although Mu Yunye couldn't understand in his heart, was this kid really so difficult to kill? He even used the Hanxu Realm, but his face still catered to Situ Ye's words indifferently.
"Yes, it is a life and death duel. Magic weapons, talismans, and formations are all manifestations of one's own strength."
Fang Geyu said disapprovingly: "I hope you can keep this idea later."
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In the space behind the mirror, an even more violent wind and snow danced, as well as a suffocating chill.
The violent wind and snow slapped on Balian's back, but it was like sharp blades, easily cutting through his tough skin.
After the flesh was split open, the wound quickly condensed into ice, and no blood spattered out.
It exposed the pale bones under the flesh.
But when the snow-cold blade slashed between the bones like a magic weapon, it could only make a clanking sound of metal, unable to leave any scratches, only leaving traces of mist-like traces. Black air.
Balian was extremely familiar with this chill, and looked back at the cold mirror summoned by Jinxian Fengxu with a strange look.
The biggest killing move of this mirror is actually the Little Cambrian hidden in the mirror? !
this……
Although the next behavior feels like cheating, if the target is Jinxian Fengxu, Bailian will have no pressure.
He pinched the Nether Four Seal Jue in his hand, and the green Xu Yin mark was summoned into his palm. Bailian opened his lips and softly read a name.
"full moon."
That is the master-level underworld wolf under the bronze door.
"Ouch——————————————"
A piercing, indifferent howl of a wolf pierced the sky, and the blue sky and day under the rolling dark clouds suddenly turned into a real long night.
An icy cold moon has not yet set, hanging in the sky.
In the sky, a giant wolf figure appeared.
The giant wolf covered the sky and the moon, as if the second waning moon was embedded in the center of his brows, and his twin children were faintly blue, exuding a terrifying chill.
Underworld Wolf Wangyue was the first "remnant" of the original work that Bai Lian brought out from the Bronze Gate into the present world.
Just because at that time, Balian's mental power had not yet been developed by the talismans and was pitifully weak, so Wangyue was extremely suppressed by the laws of this world.
But at this moment, Balian has opened a spiritual thread in each of the six talismans.
With the blessing of such mental power, Wangyue naturally became more powerful as his mental power became stronger.
It can even reveal its great true nature in the human world.
Its huge wolf mouth continued to spit out thick and cold mist. A pair of blue and indifferent vertical children glanced down slightly, and their eyes were glanced at the cold mirror that injured Bai Lian.
The Han Xu Mirror buzzed and trembled, and the calm lake-like mirror surface instantly rippled.
And the waves grew bigger and bigger, like cracks.
Wangyue swung his huge wolf tail, stepped on the rolling cold clouds with thick Yin Qi with his limbs and hooves, opened his huge mouth and bit the cold sequence mirror into pieces, swallowing all the coldness that swallowed the sky and the sun into his belly.
Immediately, a thunderous sound came from its belly, and it vibrated twice.
Like the peristalsis of the intestines, he easily digested this magic weapon, one of the best in the Emperor of Heaven's treasury.
The belly of the underworld wolf is like the stomach of a glutton, feeding on all things, weapons, and spirits.
No matter how powerful the Hanxu Mirror is, to it, it is nothing more than food in its belly.
The natal magic weapon was eaten, and Jinxian Fengxu instantly lost contact with Han Xujing, and suffered a sudden backlash.
Like a cramp peeling off bones, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his gray beard red.
His eyes widened, shocked
He looked at the huge wolf shadow in the sky.
What's this? !
What's this? !
Has he never heard that there are ghosts in the world that can swallow artifacts? !
The thoughts in Jin Xian Fengxu's brain were spinning rapidly, and he suddenly remembered the name that Bai Lian had reported before his life-and-death showdown with him.
Kongcang Mountain, Si Chen? !
Is it Si Chen, the new city lord of Xianling City? !
Is it the Si Chen who was trapped under a ghost mountain and rescued countless monks from the Bronze Gate? !
Bronze door...
Jinxian Fengxu was as if enlightened, and his whole body trembled with excitement and anger:
"The Ghost Wolf...this is the Ghost Wolf!
The disaster wolf inside the bronze door! madman! You lunatic, you actually brought this damn thing outside the door! "
A thing like the underworld wolf can swallow up the world. If the first emperor hadn't sealed the giant mouth of the underworld wolf with a strike of his sword, and then sealed it in the world inside the bronze door, these six beings would have been devoured long ago.
The scary thing is that the Hell Wolf in front of him has his mouth wide open, but the bronze sword has disappeared and has been pulled out long ago!
The Nine Gates are the forbidden power of the world. Facing a disaster-level existence like the Dark Wolf, even though he is as arrogant as a golden fairy, he can't help but feel deep despair in his heart.
Minglang looked down at Jinxian Fengxu, licking his mouth lightly with his scarlet tongue, his eyes full of appetite.
It is a pity that as a disaster-level existence that dominates the world in the door, he has died long ago when he came to the human world. His consciousness has been scattered in every corner of the human world, and the emperor's divine will has been inspired.
The human world is an important realm for balancing the six realms, and such "things" that disrupt the order and balance must never be allowed to act recklessly in the human world.
The Dark Wolf only appeared in its true form for a brief moment, and then the huge figure gradually faded away as if it had been "erased".
Balian had already expected this, and even though the Hell Wolf had been given a name by him, he seemed unable to summon it using the Word Appraisal Technique.
He had never thought about using the mouth of the underworld wolf to get rid of Jinxian Fengxu from the beginning.
Naturally, you have to avenge yourself with your own hands.
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