Xu Mochen raised his sword in the air, and the three magical powers of Ni Wan, Jiang Gong, and Huang Ting were deployed at the same time. At the same time, he used the Yitian Borrowing Technique to connect with Luo Xuanzhi's Huangquan Hidden Crossing Formation.
But this time he didn't want to completely copy the opponent's formation, he just used it along the way.
His national destiny was guided into the formation along the long sword.
The destiny of the country, traced back, followed the formation, and enveloped the sky of the entire southern Danzhou.
outside world.
Bells rang in the air, with a little murmur, like gods and Buddhas filling the sky, silently watching all the people in the world.
A fragrance filled the air and spread throughout Danzhou in the south.
As the figure of Suncheon Mother came into contact with the people of the country, the fear caused by the wandering ghosts disappeared completely.
They knelt down on the ground devoutly one by one and began to worship the Holy Mother of Shuntian who was manifested by Shen Zhining.
At this moment, the latest faith in southern Danzhou was born.
The dissipated national destiny, after it penetrated into millions of people, became thicker and flowed continuously.
I don’t know what was finally touched. The strands of these national destiny gradually condensed. As they circled and danced, the wandering ghosts were torn apart.
"咚 -Dang Dang Dang-" Between the heavens and the earth, the bells are all rushed, and the way of purple glory, penetrating the clouds and fog.
In these rays of light, countless figures of gods can be vaguely seen.
Shen Zhining was stunned: "Those gods are... from Blue Star...?"
The national destiny that Xu Mochen sent out has been responded to by the people, and now it is gathering into the river in a more powerful way, following the Huangquan Hidden Crossing Formation, and rushing towards Xu Mochen.
Finally, the smile on Luo Xuanzhi's lips disappeared in front of him.
He was not surprised that Xu Mochen entered the immortal path, could kill immortals, penetrate his own jade bottle, and absorb and control the fire of Naraku's Dark Cage.
However, in just such a short period of time, the national fortune he had dispersed increased exponentially, which Luo Xuanzhi did not expect.
The Son of Heaven was born in response to the sky, and he is expected by all people in the world and cannot be shaken!
No wonder the previous immortal cultivators who fought against Xu Mochen all suffered miserably in the end.
Does this person's destiny already correspond to the way of heaven?
It's impossible. The emperor doesn't cultivate immortality. Isn't this an ancient rule set by heaven?
Why did it break?
Luo Xuanzhi stepped onto the other shore with doubts.
Over there, the light on Xu Mochen gradually shrank, and he opened his eyes.
The Huangquan Hidden Crossing Formation and the construction of the Huangquan Road have been completed.
They reached the other side, and the road connecting the Yin and Yang Realm was opened again.
Xu Mochen clenched the Hanguang Sword in his hand, and without saying a word, he swung away countless sword intentions. ap.
Behind Luo Xuanzhi is the endless Wangchuan River, but this river changes when it reaches the horizon in the distance.
The direction the river flows is towards the sky.
Hades is not underground, but in the sky.
Surrounding the river, there is a huge staircase, which spirals up like scattered spiral staircases until it disappears into the clouds above.
That is the Naihe Bridge. Once you cross the Naihe Bridge, you will enter the next world.
After the Huangquan Road was rebuilt, countless undead appeared in the waters of the River of Forgetfulness.
Those are all cultivators who tried to forcefully pass through the Wangchuan River through special means but failed.
Since they can't enter the underworld, what they want is to return to the mortal world with their last bit of soul.
A crowd of people rushed towards them, but they were all suppressed by Xu Mochen's sword intent and were instantly wiped out.
"You are not overestimating your own capabilities," even Luo Xuanzhi couldn't help but shake his head, "It's so stupid for a dead guy to still want to live another life."
That being said, he knew that only by solving Xu Mochen could he move forward.
Three great magical powers spread out behind him: "Your Majesty, don't you think that after absorbing the fire of Naraku's Dark Cage, Wei Chen will have no means?
Bar. "
Xu Mochen turned a deaf ear, and layers of green falling clouds and sword intent dispersed.
As Luo Xuanzhi laughed, a round of Wujin emerged from the magical cave behind him.
No, not Ugin, but fire.
"Weichen was originally a day-traveling god in the underworld," Luo Xuanzhi said, offering a flame. "He was exiled to the mortal world and thought about coming back all the time.
What your Majesty has absorbed is only the yin fire of the underworld, but what I have in my hands is the yang fire of the underworld! "
"Go!" He clasped his palms together, and the flames poured out from behind him.
Extremely flame-eating soul! It is also a famous existence among the Eighteen Different Fires, ranking even above the Naraku Dark Cage Fire!
Xu Mochen's expression remained unchanged, and he stretched out his left index finger.
Nine black patterns appeared, which were the symbols of the Nine Infants.
"Glass Divine Water!" A ball of water mist exploded in front of Xu Mochen.
Glazed Divine Water is a strange water in the world of Buddhism. It is made from the belief of incense and the fusion of spiritual power and immortality. It is as rare as something created by the gods.
It is also one of the thirty-six different waters in the ten directions world!
When I talked about Shuyi and Qin Muran, I could only condense a small bottle.
Xu Mochen's Jiuying absorbed the glazed divine water and automatically converted it into Xu Mochen's.
Therefore, his Qizang Divine Mansion can be directly created using the combination of Dragon Luck, Principle Power, and Immortal Fate.
Its quantitative power has far surpassed Tan Shuyi's Glazed Divine Water.
Over there, water and fire blended together, and the two sides were actually on par.
Luo Xuanzhi's expression changed: "Impossible, this is a strange fire refined with my life soul!"
"What a coincidence," Xu Mochen smiled, "This divine water also cost me everything I have."
Who is tougher can only be confirmed by fencing each other!
Even as time passed, Luo Xuanzhi felt that his flame was being pushed back.
Impossible, something must have gone wrong.
He shouted loudly and mobilized all his spiritual power: "The golden body is unlocked!"
After saying this, his whole body turned into fragments and scattered, a ball of golden light flashed, and a three-meter-tall golden god appeared.
That is Luo Xuanzhi's true form - the God of Sun Travel.
He slapped it with his palm, and a whirlwind suddenly whipped up, blowing Xu Mochen's glazed water away.
"How dare a mere human emperor stand on par with the gods?" His tone was filled with disdain.
Xu Mochen remained expressionless, and any changes did not move his face. Then with this blow, he flew backwards.
Passing over a patch of Bianhua flowers, his six-path swastika eyes instantly caught a small blue flower.
It is very small, about the size of a grain of rice. In such a large area of Bana flowers that can confuse spiritual consciousness, there are no six-path swastika pupils, so it is difficult to find them.
But Xu Mochen is Xu Mochen, he can do what others can do.
What others cannot do, he can certainly do.
With a flick of his finger, he picked the regenerated flowers and put them into the mustard seeds.
He landed steadily on the other side of the flower, swaying slightly with the ups and downs of the flower branches.
Luo Xuanzhi didn't care about this. The golden god took long strides, stepped on the flower of the other side and rushed over.
Xu Mochen still stretched out his left index finger, and the Nine Infant Demonic Finger exerted force again.
Two rays of light flashed, one was the glass divine water, and the other was the fire of Naraku's Dark Cage.
"Boom——" hitting Luo Xuanzhi was like fire and ice.
The lower half of his body was submerged in the divine water and frozen into ice.
The upper body was burned by strange fire.
Although Luo Xuanzhi, as the God of the Sun, controls the strange fire and is not afraid of it, it is still very painful.
"Damn it!" He waved his hands and used the extremely soul-eating fire to neutralize Xu Mochen's attack. "I must control you!"
On the other side, Xu Mochen's lightsaber floated on his chest.
He reached out and flicked it, and the lightsaber transformed into a dozen swords.
The sky is poor and the sky is blue, and the flowing clouds are boundless!
The power of the Tao Source was injected into it, and dozens of long swords exploded with the aurora of sword intent.
"Pa—" The aurora hit Luo Xuanzhi, causing the golden-bodied god to stagger a few times.
Xu Mochen stepped forward and condensed lightning with his right fist.
The thunder of the three movements of Yuan Lei!
After dozens of punches to the flesh, small cracks actually appeared on Luo Xuanzhi's golden god.
"Impossible!" he shouted, "This golden body was built in ancient times and has been immersed in incense for tens of thousands of years. How can you break it?"
The reality is that Xu Mochen can.
With another punch, a hole was made in Luo Xuanzhi's shoulder.
"National destiny!" He finally panicked, "This is the scattered national destiny, and it can still be used by you!"
That's right, the national destiny born in the people of Danzhou in the south poured in through the formation in one breath, but Xu Mochen did not absorb it 100%.
A part of the national destiny was mixed into his attack, and this was able to deal a heavy blow to Luo Xuanzhi, who showed his true colors.
The destiny of all people, the most important weapon of the country, the emperor holds it to kill the immortal!
Xu Mochen didn't stop. He pointed the index finger of his left hand toward the sky, and "crash" the divine water and strange fire fell on Luo Xuanzhi's golden god at the same time, beating his soul core to the point where it almost collapsed.
He finally knew he was afraid.
