Song Xing looked at Wan Guizang standing in the sky and said, "The city lord has good eyesight. If the city lord hadn't chased and killed Gu Shentong three times, Gu Shentong would not have realized the emperor's energy-seeing technique and entered the realm of refining the void. How could the city lord After returning to West City, didn’t you visit East Island again?”
Wan Guizang seemed to be integrated into everything in the void, everywhere, and his voice was ethereal and ethereal: "The Emperor's Qi Watching Technique, such a big tone, so what about refining the void, Dongdao will not have the same good luck as last time."
Ten years ago, he had to fake his death to escape due to the Six Void Tribulations, which gave Gu Shentong and Dongdao a chance of life. Gu Shentong even realized the opportunity of practicing the void because of three pursuits, and entered the realm of practicing the void from refining the gods in one fell swoop. .
However, Gu Shentong, who was in the Void Refining Realm, faced Wan Guizang, who had already gone through two Six Void Tribulations, and still lost more than he won.
This was the confidence that Liang Siqin suppressed all enemies in the world two hundred years ago, and Zhou Liuliu's virtual skills gave Wan Guizang the confidence.
After Wan Guizang finished speaking, Song Xing only felt the airflow around his body rolling up uncontrollably. His body actually floated in the wind, like a feather, fluttering and tumbling in the strong wind, involuntarily.
Before he could break free from the strong wind, streaks of lightning descended from the sky, twisting and bending, converging on his body. His skin felt like burning, with numbness in pain, as if he was in a tornado of heaven and earth.
In the midst of the pain, the rainstorm turned into sharp knives, cutting into his body. In an instant, thousands of knives were added to his body, boundless, and they were about to cut him into pieces Ling Chi.
Zhou Liu's Eight Powers and Ten Thousand Methods were used, and after being integrated into one, its terrifying power was fully displayed by Wan Guizang.
If Song Xing didn't break free immediately, he would be killed by his endless power of nature.
His eyes widened with anger and he let out a slight scolding. Just when Wan Guizang was about to turn the flowing water around him into a landslide and a sea of fire, Song Xing's acupoints shot out endless golden light, and bursts of Zen chanting sounded in the air. A huge Buddhist statue Xiang appeared from behind him and stopped all kinds of strange phenomena circulating in the air.
Wan Guizang was immediately surprised: "I am the only one with the divine power of the Vajra!"
Fifteen years ago, he defeated the mermaid monk from the Vajra Sect with three moves, so he was certainly no stranger to the magical power of the Vajra.
Song Xing's expression was cold, and the Dharma behind him merged with his body in the golden light. He slowly fell to the ground, raised his hand and punched, and violent force burst out, pressing towards Wan Guizang.
Wan Guizang's spiritual thoughts moved, and a large number of vines suddenly emerged from the ground, growing like crazy, wrapping him tightly without leaving any gaps.
Song Xing's powerful Vajra fist smashed the layers of vines outside, but he couldn't hold back more and more vines, and even started to fight back at Song Xing.
Countless vines were like spears and swords, or like ropes and soft whips, wrapped with thorns, as if they were the locks of a trapped dragon, forcing Song Xing to retreat.
Before Song Xing had time to change his mind, he summoned the power of the Great Vajra and used his true form of self-respect. His violent energy shattered the entangled vines one after another.
When the vines outside shattered and were about to touch Wan Guizang's body, Song Xing suddenly felt an irresistible surge of power, forcing him to retreat step by step again.
Before Song Xing could resolve the force, the surging energy was like adding fuel to the fire. It grew stronger when it saw the wind, and came forward in succession. He only took two steps back, and it seemed to be twice as strong.
"If you can let me use 'Tian Wuwen Zang', you deserve to die."
Wan Guizang's face was deserted, and an unstoppable force surged out of his sleeves.
Song Xing used the Emperor's Qi Technique to peep out, and Wan Gui Zang's true energy left the body. The eight Jin immediately generated each other and turned into sixty-four Jin. The sixty-four Jin turned around again. Combining yin and yang, reversing the five elements, and turning them into one hundred and twenty-eight energies, they are superimposed in this way, growing endlessly, and will not dissipate until the opponent is killed.
To defeat this move, the best way is to block Wan Guizang's true energy at the moment it leaves the body, to prevent him from reaching the limit.
Wan Guizang could not be allowed to evolve any further. Clear light shone between Song Xing's eyes, and the true energy in his body circulated according to specific meridians. The calamity power in the Yin meridians surged out and turned into majestic true energy, which was combined with the divine power of the Vajra and injected into his hands. On the Tiancongyun sword.
The tribulation power of the Black Sky Book in the body, combined with the divine power of the Vajra, exerted incredible effects. As soon as the sword came out, the void trembled, and in a head-on fight with the endlessly growing "Tian Wuwenzang", the entire Mount Fuji trembled under this peerless confrontation.
The golden-red streamer was faintly visible, and a burning feeling permeated the entire Mount Fuji. Under the impact of this force, the white snow on the top of the mountain melted away and turned into water vapor.
Wan Guizang's face was cold, his true energy surged out of his body, and Tian Wunzang was ready to attack again.
He clearly felt that Song Xing only suffered minor injuries under his Tianwunzang, which strengthened his determination to kill Song Xing.
After disappearing for more than ten years, this former lord of the Ministry of Fire suddenly turned into a terrifying character that made him unable to see the depth. Although he had not yet reached the stage of refining the void, the sense of crisis he gave him was even greater than that of Gu Shentong. .
A soft cough sounded, and after the water vapor dissipated, Wan Guizang clearly saw Song Xing covering his mouth with one hand, blood dripping from between his fingers, and his originally glistening eyes were filled with darkness. , looking pale.
Wan Guizang took two steps and was already in front of Song Xing. He was about to kill him fiercely to get rid of this future enemy.
But when he was less than one meter away from Song Xing, he stopped.
Because of his deep inspiration, he had a premonition of a huge crisis appearing in front of him.
Song Xing, who was originally sluggish, looked at Wan Guizang, smiled slightly, and his momentum surged, like the sun and moon in the blue sky, and his energy instantly enveloped the huge shrine behind him.
The Tian Congyun Sword in his hand was raised to the sky, and the thick sword blade burst into brilliant white light, and then the white light connected towards the shrine behind Song Xing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wan Guizang realized something was wrong, and a large number of vines sprouted from the ground at his feet. He wanted to block the white light, but he couldn't prevent it. The vines were broken when touched by the white light.
After the white light touched the shrine, the huge shrine collapsed with a violent sound.
Wan Guizang's eyes were stunned for a moment, and then he slapped Song Xing's chest in front of him with his palm.
The touch felt nothing like the human body. The palm power that could destroy mountains was suddenly absorbed by a strange force and was unable to harm Song Xing at all.
Facing the incredible scene, Wan Guizang had to take a few steps back.
With smoke and dust everywhere, the temple collapsed, revealing the huge formation that Song Xing had laid out inside.
Wan Guizang suddenly discovered that an extremely terrifying aura burst out from Song Xing. It was not his own aura, but the aura that erupted from under the shrine, guided by the Tian Cong Yun Sword in Song Xing's hand.
Huangji Jingshi Book!
Song Xing's books, which had been exchanged from the beginning and now have almost no sense of existence, played an important role in this battle.
His book is based on the Yuan Jing Hui, Yuan Jing Hui, Yu Jing Yun, and the world. The sky is so big that all yin and yang are exhausted. The earth is so big that it is full of hardness and softness. When yin and yang are exhausted, the four seasons are completed; when hardness and softness are exhausted, the four dimensions are completed.
