It is true that Jing Ci has indeed surpassed his predecessors and once again took an unprecedented step on the road of Youying Law. He can even reproduce the abilities that Master Zhulong once displayed and challenge the gods with a mortal body.
It's a pity that this ability is not impeccable. As he said himself, the damage caused in the field cannot be 100% replicated in reality. Otherwise, he would already be the strongest sublimator in the world, regardless of Whoever he wants to kill can only happen in a moment, and the other party will not have any chance to counterattack.
This knife severely damaged the heart, which was considered a serious injury to the ancient ancestor.
"Incredible."
Accompanied by the indifferent voice of the ancestor of Lushu, brilliant gold burst out, rising like the sun.
Without hesitation, Jing Ji drew the knife and flashed it to the edge of the rooftop. He inserted the knife into the cement floor with his backhand and couldn't help but cough up a mouthful of blood. Just now, he suffered a strong elbow blow to his lower abdomen, which almost shattered his organs. .
It seemed like a simple blow, but it was blessed by the law of Zhuzhao. He could feel the pain like shattering bones. It was a strong backlash from the rules, enough to make the body structure fall apart.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ji Zichuan flashed back to the rooftop again. The broken sword trembled endlessly, and instantly cut out countless Dawson Leng's dazzling arcs. The torrent of time and space seemed to burst a dam, and the frenzied sword light swept across!
The breathing rhythm of the ancestor of Lushu suddenly changed, and the realm of distance suddenly spread. His speed also broke through the shackles, and he was able to spread out enough to open up the violent sword energy field.
It was a realm that belonged only to sword energy, with countless sword marks crisscrossing each other like a storm.
Being in the domain, even a Zhuyin god like Ji Zichuan can only use endless dimensional slashes to defend, and even needs to constantly dodge and move around to avoid. Even so, he will still be cut with scars from time to time.
The ancestor of Lu Shu covered the wound on his chest and stared at the ant coldly.
According to the hierarchy of human beings, he is also the ninth-level Taixu God, so he naturally has the upper hand.
Every time Ji Zichuan was cut by a sword mark, a wound glowing with golden light would be left on his body. The power of Zhuzhao Law continued to disintegrate his body structure. The cells all over his body were about to weaken, but he still relied on his tenacity and strength. The crazy willpower persisted, and a crazy smile even appeared on the blood-stained face.
He hasn't encountered such a powerful opponent for a long time.
Just when he was about to be submerged by the golden sword marks, a dark pit opened up behind him.
Jing Ci grabbed him from the black hole and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Boom!
The moment the black hole disappeared, countless sword marks overlapped and erupted in an instant.
The storm was cut off, and even the dark clouds in the sky were cut into pieces!
The gap between humans and gods is vividly reflected at this moment.
Together, the two Zhuyin gods were no match for the ancient ancestor who mastered the third method.
Even if there is a formless world.
boom!
As soon as the two Zhuyin Gods emerged from the space-time tunnel, they were hit hard on the antenna by the sword wind coming towards them, and the burst of electricity crackled. No matter how fast they were, they could not stop the enemy's timing.
"How much spirituality do you have left?"
Ji Zichuan's body was filled with broken sounds, and he knelt on the ground and whispered.
"Less than one tenth."
Jing Ci raised his head expressionlessly and said hoarsely, "You should be better than me."
Not to mention the backlash of this forbidden technique in the formless world, the spiritual consumption alone is huge. Even the ninth-level Zhuyin God can't afford it, let alone being in the domain of the ancestor.
Ji Zichuan's situation is better than him, but not much better.
They all took out a bottle of blue blood and poured it down their throats.
Although it is only a drop in the bucket, it is better than nothing.
There is currently no way to crack the power of the ancestor of Lushu, but after such a long period of fighting, our own side is getting weaker and weaker, while the enemy is getting stronger and stronger. If this continues, sooner or later, he will be exhausted.
"I'll buy you fifteen seconds."
Ji Zichuan licked his blood-stained lips and pushed himself up: "Can I use that again?"
Jing Ci exhaled a breath and staggered to his feet: "It should be okay."
boom!
Ji Zichuan galloped through the rain curtain, facing the field full of sword energy, and slammed into it!
Countless sword marks crisscrossed each other, but sparks were rubbed out on his bruised body!
The original forbidden curse: Immortal Golden Body!
This was what he got in Zending Temple back then, as a gift from his invincible aunt.
Its effect can make you immune to all damage for a short period of time!
The broken knife drew a dazzling arc in his hand, piercing the wind and rain and bursting out with a shrill scream!
Fast, too fast!
Faced with this crazy attack, the breathing rhythm of the ancestor of Lu Shu accelerated again, and the realm of distance had reached the limit of collapse. She did not draw her sword, but stretched out her finger and poked it out!
With a metallic roar, Ji Zichuan's broken sword was knocked away, causing him to take half a step back.
The ancestor of Lushu reached out his finger again and touched his left shoulder!
Then with a finger on his chest, the fierce sword energy exploded and dispersed the rain curtain.
Ji Zichuan was shocked back again, and saw the last finger pointing on his forehead!
boom!
Thunder sounded, and his immortal golden body was broken!
The ancestor of Lushu grabbed his neck and lifted him into the air.
This scene is like an ancient giant pinching a tiny ant and about to unleash an angry judgment.
Sure enough, His other hand was raised and pointed like a knife!
Ji Zichuan's face was covered in blood, but he grinned and chuckled.
The ancestor of Lushu raised his head, and the broken knife that was bounced away was falling straight down, and the knife marks cut through time and space!
She waved her hand indifferently, and the whistling sword energy blew away the broken knife.
At this moment, Jing Ci once again stretched out the index fingers and thumbs of both hands and closed them together.
The sound of breaking through the air came to his face, and the ancestor of Lushu arrived in an instant and grabbed his throat.
Brilliant golden light bursts out like lava!
The Qinglong Yin and Zhushan Kui who were entrenched in the sky looked up to the sky and roared, emitting mournful screams of death, swaying and dying.
Because the eyes of the ancestor of Lushu had completely turned pale, he softly recited an ancient syllable.
People like Jing Ci and Ji Zichuan can certainly understand its meaning.
"——Daguo!"
The six ancient supreme beings all possess unique ancient divine words and extremely secret authority.
The two are not the same concept.
For the ancestors and ancestors, their own authority is the ancient divine language.
It’s not like the two Zhuyin Gods have never fought against the ancient ancestors.
But the ancient ancestor who mastered the third method is no longer a concept at all.
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When Nebula and Ghost Eyes were running down the long street, they suddenly felt a terrifying pressure falling from the sky. They fell to their knees with a thud and let out a wail of extreme pain.
"Oops, the plan failed!"
Jiang Ze's face changed drastically and he growled: "Run away, run away quickly!"
Tang Yun put his hand on his forehead and felt the world spinning. He held on to the wall and slowly slid down.
Because the situation above the sky changed, a huge terrifying face enveloped the entire Fengduluo Realm. Its pale eyes seemed to be brewing a doomsday storm, overlooking the ants above the dust.
Even those who fought in the dawn battle sequence in the streets and alleys of the city knelt down and prostrated themselves on the ground. Their spirituality was devoured by madness and they lost their combat effectiveness. The monsters shrouded in white robes were not affected at all. They just stared at the sky in awe, then came back to their senses and raised their iron swords, ready to kill their enemies at any time.
"What it is?"
Lu Zicheng sat on his knees panting, feeling as if he had fallen into an abyss. The temperature of his body had dropped to freezing point, all the anger and spirituality had been drained away, and the huge fear almost crushed his heart.
On the other hand, Chen Qing was already bleeding from all his orifices, and he didn't even know whether he was alive or dead.
Even people as far away as Heiyun City Walled stood there numbly, their spirits rushing into the sky like a dam bursting!
On the top floor of Deep Blue Biotechnology, Lu Zijin and Chen Bo were frozen in place. Their original intention was to support the two natural disasters, but at this moment, they were paralyzed as if their souls had been drained, and they collapsed on the spot.
That is the authority of a patriarch.
The authority of the ancestor of Lushu!
Big!
When an ancient ancestor is truly angry, the entire city's spirituality will be drained!
This scene is like returning to the ancient theocratic era.
All living beings are sacrifices, sacrifices to the high gods!
The majestic tsunami-like spirituality surged into the sky. The terrifying face became more and more solid, and the outline of the monster gradually became clear. It was not an auspicious beast in ancient mythology at all, but seemed to emerge from the depths of hell. The demon crawled out from nowhere, its torso was a pale skeleton, burning with orchid flames!
He is so huge that it covers the sky and the sun!
If the ancestor of Kuilong had stolen the results of ascending to the level of immortality, he would probably have been just as terrible!
In the closed laboratory, two old thieves were sitting in wheelchairs, their faces bloodless.
Because their spirituality is also being devoured by madness!
"So strong."
Huaiyin sighed: "Fortunately, the evolution of the ancestor of Lushu is not perfect, it is only limited to the extent that he can use the Law of Candlelight and the Law of Nether Ying at the same time. Otherwise, something big will happen."
Jiang Yanli also sighed: "Isn't something happened now?"
The corpse dripping with mercury came out and approached them step by step.
"You guys don't seem scared."
The corpse said calmly.
Jiang Yanli rested his chin on his hands. Even on the verge of failing, he could still laugh. He chuckled and said, "Why should I be afraid? No one in this world can really defeat me."
Huaiyin also said calmly: "You are not in a complete state, and your ability to predict is limited. It is true that my student cannot defeat your ancestor, but the problem is... I have more than one student."
The pale corpse suddenly stopped.
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Gu Jianlin also felt the threat of death, because the terrifying god above his head exerted his own authority, and his domain covered every living being in the Fengduluo world without distinction.
Spirituality seemed to be sucked into a bottomless whirlpool and swallowed madly.
If this continues, even the soul will dry up.
Tang Ling's condition was also very bad. She was even too weak to stand up. Her soft and delicate body was nestled in his arms. Only at this time would she act like a little girl, with white hair and red hair. They flashed out separately, which proved that her soul state was quite unstable and she might die at any time.
However, he lost all his strength and reluctantly picked up the girl by the waist and staggered away.
It's a pity that the world has become dark, and everywhere you can see is that huge phantom.
The demon-like body of the ancestor of Lushu oppressed the earth, staring at every humble ant.
It seemed as if he didn't take anyone seriously.
If this continues, the ancestor of Lushu will destroy them all.
Gu Jianlin was inexplicably irritable. He had a reason to live. He had people to protect. There were too many things to find out, so many grievances that had not been resolved in time, and enemies that he could not kill. , although the ancient ancestor is powerful, how can he be stopped here? If he can't pass this level, there is no talking about the future.
But if this continues, the plans of the Blue King and the Red King will fail, and they will most likely die.
Teammates will also die here.
Including girls in arms and at home.
Especially senior brother, he is still on the frontal battlefield.
Gu Jianlin tried every method to no avail, because his spiritual dryness made him unable to do anything. Even if he drank the blue blood, his strength would be drained again in an instant, which was meaningless.
What to do? What to do? What to do.
His mind was racing.
This was supposed to be the grudge between Jing Ci and Lu Shu, but it made him think of that woman inexplicably.
It's also amnesia, whether intentional or not.
The same is true of turning against each other.
I don’t know what kind of mood my senior brother is fighting.
Gu Jianlin didn't know how he would feel when he saw that woman again.
Hate?
Maybe, but more often than not, I feel dejected after being deceived.
He did hate her a little for going against him when he needed help and companionship the most.
But thinking about it carefully, he was not wary of her.
In the final analysis, the two people have never trusted each other. Gu Jianlin just met someone who has the same problem as him, so he hopes from the bottom of his heart that everything she said is true, and that they can fight side by side and resist fate.
It's a shame, Skylark is such a good actor.
I deceived him, and even deceived myself.
The so-called fateful encounter is nothing more than a carefully planned scam.
Therefore, those feelings that had arisen were all destroyed in the light of the sword along with the past.
Gu Jianlin had overwhelming hallucinations before his eyes. In a trance, he returned to the deserted ruins of the gods. The beautiful woman looked down at him with such mockery in her eyes.
In a trance, she was once again the bloody ancient dragon that penetrated the world.
The illusive and beautiful face reveals a beautiful and cruel smile.
"You're used to having me by your side."
She taunted, "What would you do without me?"
"Go away."
Gu Jianlin tried his best to get rid of the illusion in his mind, and the illusion suddenly collapsed.
However, at this moment, he suddenly thought of a vague possibility.
In order to confirm this possibility, he breathed angrily with all his strength. The fierce glow of the candlelight law enveloped him. The breath of the ancient god rose steadily, and the secret of the third law was revealed again.
"Come and plunder my spirituality."
he croaked.
The terrifying face of the ancestor of Lushu drooped down, like a giant staring at ants, and his breathing sounded like thunder.
About to swallow him up.
Gu Jianlin was so insignificant under His shadow, but his eyes were not afraid. He could feel that his spirituality was being wildly pulled away, and even his soul was about to dry up.
However, at this moment, the breathing of the ancestor of Lushu stopped abruptly. The majestic and terrifying body was filled with a vague mist of nothingness, and a collapse-like sound sounded in the body.
Gu Jianlin knew that he had won the bet!
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"Yes, you guessed it right."
Huaiyin said with a smile: "That student of mine is the most perfect life that has evolved so far, and the third method he has mastered is supreme. Although the ancestor of Lushu was noble, he was nothing compared to him in the field of the third method. A crude product. My student can naturally suppress it. If he can think of this, he can create an opportunity to reverse the situation of the war."
"Of course, because of the huge gap in rank, my student is not much of a threat to Him."
He shrugged and said: "But the ancestor of Lu Shu wants to devour his spirituality. Isn't this asking for trouble? Of course, this is also because the Great Dao is an undifferentiated realm and cannot control itself. This is the weakness of the ancestor of Lu Shu. , our master’s wife secretly told us when we brothers were twelve years old.”
"Do you think we can't predict that the ancestor of Lushu will come?"
Jiang Yanli also smiled lazily and said: "With the strength of the ancestor of Lu Shu, if he wants to take us all, he must use his authority. However, once he really does that, his flaws will be exposed."
The corpse stared at the two brothers expressionlessly, its eyes showing seriousness for the first time.
Huaiyin made a gesture: "All it takes is a slight flaw. Jing Ci will have a chance to make a comeback."
Jiang Yanli stretched and said with a smile, "This is the price of imperfection."
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Boom.
There was a faint roar of collapse from the rooftop.
The ancestor of Lushu grabbed two men covered in blood with both hands and raised them high into the sky.
Just when the judgment was about to come, His face became violently distorted. One second he was a cold and heartless god, and the next moment he turned into a helpless little girl, and his majestic power suddenly disappeared.
The two Zhu Yin gods finally broke free and fell to the ground.
Ji Zichuan said hoarsely: "Hey, Jing Ci."
Jing Ci didn't speak. He raised his trembling hands again and closed the index fingers and thumbs of his left and right hands.
Click.
(End of chapter)
