The nine magic dragon seals are gone!
When these words roared out of Zuo Qingxuan's throat, Xu Yue understood that his worries had come true.
This technique is an S-level sealing technique that Xu Yue handed over to everyone in the Akatsuki organization a hundred years ago. The conditions for its execution are extremely stringent. It must be activated by several shadow-level ninjas forming seals at the same time. When converted to the immortal realm, only the most powerful Only a strong generation is qualified to understand and use it.
This technique shined brilliantly in the Battle of Emperor Mountain five years ago. It blocked the extraterrestrial astrolabe that suppressed the bloodline of the Immortal Domain, and defeated the blood coagulation carving kill that Mo Chen struck with a desperate blow. It was the key to sealing the victory!
But now, when this technique was used by Zuo Qingxuan with the dead strongest generation as the caster, Xu Yue knew that the other party's plan had reached the final step.
Harvest!
Just like the Akatsuki organization in the ninja world, capture the tailed beast, extract its power, and achieve success in one fell swoop!
"die!"
hold head high!
Dragons roared for nine days, dragon shadows danced wildly, one after another light blue soul dragons appeared, soaring in the clouds and mist, hovering in the air with teeth and claws. Every time they swim, you can see the sky cracking around them, thunder leaking out, and fairy light boiling. , meteorites continue to fall, and strange phenomena occur.
Feeling the violent fluctuations that could destroy everything, Qilinzi and Shensuanzi turned pale as paper, their bodies couldn't help but tremble, and they felt powerless.
Zuo Qingxuan was right, this kind of power was no longer something that the strongest generation like them, who were seriously injured and dying and had not yet fully grown up, could contend with.
For a moment, a sense of death filled the hearts of the two of them. The soul dragons seemed to be keenly aware of this. They drove the immortal thunder soul mist to spin several times in the air, then roared and pounced down together.
"well……"
Qilinzi and Shensuanzi closed their eyes in despair.
Until a figure still stood firmly in front of them!
"Don't accept your fate!"
Xu Yue roared, looking at the oncoming soul dragon, and quickly entered the system.
"[Advanced Field Selection Card], the host can choose any advanced field, formation, or boundary in the system for temporary use. It can only be used once. @*~~"
"The host is being selected, please wait..."
Various magical formations flashed before my eyes. They came from different planes, including the infinite-killing [Zhuxian Sword Formation], the invisible [Liangyi Dust Formation] that trapped the enemy, and the ability to gather heaven and earth. [Eternal Spirit Summoning Array].
However, these formations either need to be arranged in advance and infused with a large amount of spiritual power before they can be activated, or the type of formation is simply not suitable for the crisis at hand.
Xu Yue quickly gave up on them and continued browsing. Finally, he stopped looking at a card.
[Light Protective Sword].
There is no need for spiritual stimulation or prerequisites. You can use it whenever you want and discard it whenever you want. The function of the formation can also solve the urgent needs of the moment!
"That's it!"
Xu Yue made a decisive choice. After his consciousness returned to reality, he clapped his hands, and a card flew out like a meteor. Finally, it transformed into three cross lightsabers several meters high, falling from the sky like a shield, blocking the way. In front of everyone!
"[The Protective Sword of Light] is being triggered, and the host can completely block three attacks launched by the opponent."
boom!
The next moment, the soul dragon of [Illusion Dragon's Nine Sealing Ends] slammed into the sword array of [Light's Sealing Sword]. In an instant, the world shook, the soul wind raged, and the surrounding space was torn into strips. The situation distorts the universe and subverts reality.
But only the three lightsabers of the [Light Protecting Sword] stand like Mount Tai. Its short and straightforward introduction is so direct that no matter what attack you make, it can block it!
hold head high!
The two collided fiercely for a moment, and the soul dragon began to fade away, and the dragon's roar was weak. In the end, it could only carry a smaller body, unwilling to retreat, hovering above the heads of Zuo Qingxuan's nine people, and kept roaring.
"Blocked, blocked?" Qilinzi stared at the sky blankly, while weakly wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"It is indeed blocked, but..."
The fortune teller whispered, but his solemn expression did not relax.
Click!
Sure enough, the next moment, one of the three [Light Protective Swords] in front made a cracking sound and was quickly killed.
Covered in spider patterns, it finally disintegrated with a bang like fireworks in the sky.
"I see."
Zuo Qingxuan looked at this scene, especially the two remaining lightsabers, and said: "Although your formation is strong, it has limitations. When all three lightsabers collapse, the formation will also follow. It will dissipate, right?”
Xu Yue didn't say anything, but quickly turned around to check on the two of them, and asked, "Are you okay?"
"not too good……"
The fortune teller's eyes were blurred, and he shook his head vigorously before regaining his attention.
There is a glowing tortoise shell on his chest. It is a sacred object of Tianji Pavilion and one of the origins of their sect. It is closely related to the Future Monument.
It is it that has always exuded the power of the future, helping the fortune teller to resist the enlightenment trap of glass slag that can make people fall into the past.
But now, the light of the turtle shell is gradually dimming, and it is obviously going to lose its effectiveness.
"I too... am about to die..." Qilinzi looked painful, and the fluctuations in Xianglin's auspicious body were also weakening. After all, luck is an attribute that sometimes can only make you go smoother, but it cannot help you reach the end. .
"Hold on a little longer and I'll find a way!" Xu Yue gritted his teeth and turned to look at Zuo Qingxuan, anxious.
In the sky, [Nine Sealings of Fantasy Dragon] is still going on, and the soul dragons are once again absorbing energy from the caster and condensing themselves.
This technique is very powerful and will not disintegrate just because the attack fails.
As for Zuo Qingxuan's fluctuation, he reached the late stage of Tianxuan Realm at some unknown time, and it also brought the eight soul bodies around him to become stronger together!
"Damn it! I can't break it, and I can't kill it. What should I do?"
Xu Yue roared in his heart, and then, his eyes were covered by the bright soul light, dragon roars were everywhere, and the soul dragons that recovered their strength bombarded the [Light Protecting Sword] again.
boom!
This time, the light of the lightsaber was occupied by the soul light and was no longer stable. The turbulence of the sword array was much greater than before. It lasted for a while and then gradually stabilized.
hold head high!
The soul dragon ran out of power and flew up to the sky again to replenish it. Zuo Qingxuan also looked at the second shattered lightsaber and smiled: "Oh, it is indeed what I thought. In that case, Xu Yue, just enjoy the last moment." time."
"hateful……"
Hearing this, Xu Yue's eyes turned red and his face flushed. He didn't know whether he was shocked by the collision just now, or whether he was in a state of desperation and had blood flowing to him.
"No, calm down! I want to calm down!"
He kept hinting to himself, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and began to sort out his thoughts.
From the beginning, Zuo Qingxuan was holding back a "big move". This is the consensus.
The change in the battle situation occurred after his first "rebirth". The opponent easily captured and killed Meng Jin, and his injuries and lack of energy were restored as before, as if with divine help.
Then, he was immediately injured inexplicably, and he was in agony. Now that he thought about it, it looked like the backlash after he forcibly used [Cause and Effect Ban] before. Zuo Qingxuan also admitted that he had established some unknown relationship with Qingyuan Immortal Kingdom. With the connection, you can freely use the power of the "ancestor" over there and transport certain key things.
For example, the dead souls of eight people.
Combined again, his immortal body...
Xu Yue suddenly glanced at the [Trickle] on his body that was connected to everyone, and then thought of the causal line between Zuo Qingxuan, Lan Ruyan and others that he had seen before. He suddenly woke up and said in a deep voice: "They The souls of several of them were just transferred from the Qingyuan Immortal Kingdom! Your power comes from the old ghosts of the Qingyuan Immortal Kingdom! Even your life is linked to them! This is why... That’s why I can’t always kill you!”
Xu Yue's voice was dull and he was completely awake.
This kind of technique is actually similar to his "Trickle"!
Bang bang bang...
"Smart, smart."
Gentle applause sounded. Zuo Qingxuan was not surprised at all after hearing this. He did not feel the panic or surprise when his secret was revealed. Instead, he shouted intoxicatedly: "Yes! You guessed it right! This is me, Qingyuan." The Yuan Shen Network of the Immortal Kingdom! How about it, Xu Yue! Can you be amazed by it?"
Zuo Qingxuan is going crazy again. It seems that every time he talks about these "research heroes" of Qingyuan Immortal Kingdom.@*~~
If you do something," he will become extremely fanatical and excited.
"But one thing is that your description is not accurate enough. My power does not come from the ancestors, and my life is not linked to them! Because under the entire Yuanshen network, we can freely transmit soul quality and communicate Strength, sharing vitality, strictly speaking, we are one! There is no distinction between you and me!"
Zuo Qingxuan grabbed his chest, as if he felt the hearts of everyone in the Qingyuan Immortal Kingdom beating with him, and roared: "So I say! I am invincible! Because you are not only fighting against I fight alone, and there are so many strong men in my Qingyuan Immortal Kingdom! You can’t kill me, because no matter how many times you eliminate me, I can be resurrected infinitely through the Yuanshen Network!"
Zuo Qingxuan opened his arms and read loudly like a speech. The fluctuations of [Nine Seals of the Magic Dragon] were also rising steadily, gradually reaching the peak!
"No! If the Yuan Shen Network is really as invincible as you said, then why did you suffer a strong backlash just now? No technique can be without shortcomings! How can there be a technique that can make people invincible without any consumption? Infinite resurrection!"
Xu Yue refuted, seeing clearly, he shouted sternly: "Your trick is nothing more than to transfer all the souls through the soul network to the Qingyuan Immortal Kingdom on the other side before you are about to receive a fatal blow! Humph, as long as the attack is strong enough and can annihilate you in an instant without giving you any chance to struggle or escape, as long as the Qingyuan Immortal Kingdom is defeated and no longer has a trace of the source of life to share with you, I don’t believe that I can’t kill you! Pretend to be a ghost. , self-deceiving fellow!”
Listening to Xu Yue's scolding, Zuo Qingxuan's face became colder, and his crazy expression also calmed down.
Xu Yue is right, this is the principle of infinite resurrection of the Yuanshen Network - the soul can be freely manipulated, transferred to other outlets at critical moments, and returned to resurrection after evading attacks.
And just as he said, the only way to crack the Yuan Shen Network is to use supermodel attacks to crush them. Just like not long ago, Duan Wuya and dozens of others at the top of the Sky Profound Realm launched a simultaneous attack, directly annihilating them. Ninety-nine percent of the monks in the Qingyuan Immortal Kingdom were instantly destroyed in the face of irresistible force. Even the Yuan Shen Network could not react, and they could not escape at all, let alone be reborn.
On the other hand, if your attack strength is not strong enough, it will be like what Xu Yue did to Zuo Qingxuan before. No matter how many times you destroy your opponent, as long as there is still one person alive in the Qingyuan Immortal Kingdom's network, he can borrow it. This is a safe haven, infinite resurrection.
The atmosphere froze for a few breaths, until Zuo Qingxuan shook his head and said in a cold voice: "You are right, this work does have some flaws... but so what? With you now, you have enough power , can you crush me to death in an instant? You have seen everything, but you can't reverse life and death. This feeling of powerlessness is the most wonderful feeling."
After Zuo Qingxuan chuckled, he said no more, because the power of [Nine Sealing Magic Dragons] had once again reached its peak, with snakes swimming in the air and dragons dancing, roaring.
"what to do……"
Xu Yue's eyes trembled slightly, and he secretly clenched his fists as he looked at the nine soul dragons that were about to attack again.
The other party is right. Even if you know all the information and the method to crack it, how can you defeat it?
To a certain extent, Zuo Qingxuan is not bragging. In this form, he can indeed be said to have the entire Qingyuan Immortal Kingdom standing behind him. How can Xu Yue destroy such a monster with his own strength!
The soul light had already struck, and the dragon roar was approaching rapidly, but Xu Yue still stood like a piece of wood without any clue.
[Light Protecting Sword] can only block the last attack.
Jingle Bell……
At this time, a golden roar suddenly came from behind, like a string of metals colliding together.
Xu Yue turned around and saw that the fortune teller was taking out various objects from his arms with his trembling hands.
Rusty copper coins, cracked bamboo sticks, mottled jade tokens.
It's them that make those jingling sounds.
"What are you going to do?" Xu Yue asked in shock.
"What else can I do? I'm good at what I do..."
Against the background of the soul light from the outside world, a wry smile and helplessness appeared on the old face of the fortune teller, and he slowly played with the old guys in front of him.
"You still want to tell fortunes?
no! In your current state, you simply cannot support it..."
"Xu Yue..."
The fortune teller interrupted Xu Yue with a very weak voice, as if he was about to fall asleep, and said drowsily: "Today's battle...you have contributed 90% of the effort...We are ashamed...that we could not help at all." ...Now that we know how to crack it...how dare I not give it a try..."
"but……"
Xu Yue opened his mouth, and just as he was about to say something else, his voice was drowned by a loud noise from the outside world, and the surrounding area was suddenly filled with white light and turmoil.
The soul dragon of [Nine Sealing Magic Dragons] has already begun to attack the last [Light Sealing Sword].
The fortune teller raised his head and glanced at the ferocious and devouring soul dragon outside his sword. He no longer hesitated, made a seal with one hand, and recited the formula silently.
"The true response is always responsive to things, the true nature is always obtained... always responsive, always quiet, always pure and quiet..."
A stream of clear water emerged from the spiritual orifices everywhere in Shen Suanzi's body, enveloping his soul and letting him let go of everything, feeling extremely comfortable and relaxed.
This state is the best state for divination.
Then, he slowly took out the tortoise shell that had been protecting him from his chest.
Buzz…
In an instant, without the personal protection of the tortoise shell, the divine fortune teller began to be crazily eroded by the power of enlightenment from the glass slag. His consciousness was confused and he almost fainted. But at the same time, he finally no longer had to distract himself from protecting his body and could protect himself. All the strength and vitality were put into the last hexagram!
He had to figure out how to defeat Zuo Qingxuan!
"rise!"
Ding ding ding ding!
The rusty copper coins began to collide with each other, the cracked bamboo sticks shook wildly, the mottled jade tablets arranged themselves, and the dull tortoise shells rotated rapidly.
A strange aura began to rise crazily on the divine operator. It seemed that he was no longer in the present world, but had dived to the lower reaches of the long river of time, traveled to the future, and had a glimpse of the secrets of the universe. At the same time, he seemed to be like a ball of firewood, being called backlash. The raging fire burned every part of his body!
"Show me!!"
In less than ten breaths, the Divine Operator was already bleeding from all his orifices, his body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, the pupils and whites of his eyes also disappeared, and the entire eye sockets were occupied by a dazzling spiritual light.
Every second that passes, this kind of pain seems to have lasted for tens of thousands of years, torturing Shen Suanzi's body and mind.
And in this process where life was worse than death, he finally saw some vague and mysterious things clearly.
"The sword...is a sword..."
The fortune teller was trembling all over, his lips were moving, and he was murmuring.
It seems that the sword is the key to deciding this battle.
"coin……"
Then, he stared at the copper coins that had stopped rolling on the ground and spoke with difficulty.
"And...he...of course...the most important thing...is you..."
Finally, the fortune teller used all his strength, first pointed at Qilinzi who looked sad, and then smiled miserably at Xu Yue with his old face covered in blood.
This was all he could calculate. He tried his best, but could not see a clear ending. He could only capture the key factors one by one and provide Xu Yue with some tips within his power.
boom!
Outside, there was a muffled sound, and then the spiritual light exploded, falling from the sky like fire and rain. It was truly beautiful.
The last lightsaber shattered as the soul dragon roared.
"Well……"
The fortune teller's eyes trembled, and finally he couldn't hold on any longer. His pupils gradually dilated, his spine lost strength, his neck slowly lowered, and his whole body began to lose consciousness, like a senior monk passing away.
At the last moment, he still used his last bit of vitality and spiritual power to send a message to Xu Yue.
"By the way... don't forget... what I said to you when we went up the mountain..."
The divine fortune teller's voice echoed in Xu Yue's ears, extremely ethereal and hazy, like thin clouds on the side of a peak that dispersed as soon as he blew.
"What did you say when you went up the mountain? What words!"
Xu Yue hurriedly replied, but the fortune teller could no longer hear him. His world was turning white, all colors faded, and it gradually deviated from the track of the real world.
"This life is over... Phew."
A figure stood in this pure white world and sighed, he and Xu.
Yue and others are as young as each other, wearing Taoist robes, holding a fly whisk, and carrying a hexagram flag on their shoulders. They are informal. Only the look between their eyebrows has a little sophistication that does not match their appearance.
"well……"
He sighed softly and turned to leave.
Uh-huh!
Suddenly, patches of rays of light flashed across the pure white world, like a sudden glimpse, making people unable to move away from their sight.
"This is……"
The fortune teller stopped and stared blankly at the rays of light. There was a picture inside, with people and objects, mountains and water, which seemed to be somewhat similar to the fairyland, but it was definitely not the current Fang Huanyu. @*~~
"Oh, that's it... Is this the fairyland of the future? It's really exciting... It's just that I can't seem to see it... I say goodbye."
Finally, the young Taoist priest turned around with a chuckle, holding his tortoise shell compass, shouting strange hexagrams, and continued walking into the depths of this pure white world. .
