Nine fox tails, dressed in white.
Qin Zhiyue's palm was still pressed on the copper ball, trying to suppress the remains of the evil god inside. At this moment, he suddenly saw the scene of the tiger's skin being torn, and his heart was filled with shock and anger. His palm actually dented on the sky rail copper ball magic weapon. He almost penetrated his own magic weapon.
In fact, if it is just a simple change in appearance, then there are many ways to achieve it, let alone the realm of earthly immortals. Even the realm of loose immortals can be achieved.
It is guaranteed that a person can transform into a fox, a tiger, a wolf, or a bird. No matter the appearance or the internal flesh and blood structure, they will be exactly the same.
However, the changes that stay on the physical level are only on the surface after all. The blood traces that belong to the depths of the soul will not be changed because of this physical change.
But after Fu Wanshen's transformation, after the tiger skin was torn, what was revealed was the true blood talent of the nine-tailed white fox.
Obviously he is the direct descendant of that fox clan immortal.
"This old monster actually hid his identity before the monster clan was completely defeated. He made such a disguise and used Thousand Poison Island to contain us, and we haven't seen through it for a hundred years!"
Qin Zhiyue's mind was full of thoughts, "One of the two volumes of the Heavenly Book in the Abyss of the Heavenly Book is the Heavenly Book of Tribulation and Luck. It describes the sea of desires in the world and the various calamities of the changes in the world. It is quite similar to the path of the six-faced heaven and the gods. It’s similar, I’m afraid that during the training, the Fox Clan Celestial Immortal was more responsible.”
"If he really sees the two volumes of the Heavenly Book, I'm afraid that some of the power in the Heavenly Book of Tribulation and Luck will be activated in an instant."
If you think about it carefully, if outsiders like Luoyang and Blue Scorpion were not involved.
The news of the old demon's escape may not be discovered so early.
The various sects of the human race would never gather their forces so quickly and station themselves near the Abyss of the Book of Heaven for defense.
Even when the monsters actually attack the Abyss of the Book of Heaven, they may not choose this fair and just way of attacking all the way.
In that case, the situation in every link will be worse than it is now. In the end, I am afraid that this monster will easily enter the Abyss of the Book of Heaven, and things will get out of hand.
Thinking of this, Qin Zhiyue felt both grateful and indescribable hatred in her heart. She hated the old monster for being so cunning and deep, and also angry that the Jukuzhou human race, who had been the victor back then, was so slack.
However, although she was angry, she also knew that the most important thing for her now was to suppress the remains of the water demon in the copper ball.
I don’t know what kind of bloodline this water demon has. It is incredibly tenacious. After being suppressed, it still continues to try to release poison and distort space. If someone is accidentally escaped by him, it will only take a moment to recover. The attitude of complete victory is definitely a tricky variable.
Inside the copper ball, strange blue blood surged, and suddenly a bright red diamond-shaped gem spit out from one of the balls of blue blood.
A strange object from a certain world during World War II, the source of all super soldiers in the world - the blood of Volton.
The surging vitality in the bright ruby, with its lightning-like heat, was swallowed up by the strange blue blood floating around it in an instant.
The bloody remains of the body that were cut and separated by the various rotating shafts inside the copper ball suddenly transformed into hundreds of Feng Jun's figures, the smallest ones were only the size of sesame seeds, and the largest ones were as big as thumbs.
Now that it has been re-condensed and formed, he can naturally use his magic and divine words again. In an instant, hundreds of smaller-scale moves with the same origin converge into a poisonous pattern of a hexagonal magic circle that slows down time, exuding brilliant colors. The brilliance expands beyond the copper ball.
"snort!"
Qin Zhiyue concentrated on breathing, controlling his mind, leaving only a trace of his thoughts, observing the battlefield on the Guan Luoyang side, and all the remaining mental energy was mobilized.
"All the fellow Taoists from outside have made it this far, how can the local descendant of the giant spirit not be able to consume a seriously injured monster like you?!"
Four hundred and eighty orifices opened in her soul, swallowing up all kinds of invisible essences in the world and turning them into powerful mana, like a nine-day silver exercise, rushing down like a waterfall, and pouring into the copper ball.
When the essence flows turbulently, the golden clouds formed by the twisted light are like a giant god higher than the mountain, standing upright and guarding Qin Zhiyue's back.
Instead, her real body gradually shrank, until she was only nine feet tall, with both hands pressed on the copper ball.
Qin Zhiyue's thoughts are running around here, but in fact they are all matters of lightning and flint.
On the battlefield over there, pieces of tiger skin were torn apart before they had time to hit the ground.
After Fu Wanshen revealed his true face, he was no longer in an aging state. The head on his neck vaguely transformed into the shape of a fox for a moment, and then stabilized into a human face. There are a few strands of silver mixed in between, as if in the prime of life.
The nine fluffy and slender fox tails were shaped like a peacock with its tail open, and ethereal flames burned from the tip of the tail. The red and white flames spread among the snow-white fur.
The thousand-year-old fox fire's magical power exploded in an instant, and nine fox tails came from everywhere behind Fu Wan's body, bypassing his torso and attacking Guan Luoyang.
Guan Luoyang raised his arms, suddenly clenched his palms into fists, and punched thousands of punches at extremely fast speeds, all of which hit the flagpole.
His speed increased dramatically, and although the power of a single punch was far less than the full-out palm power before, these scattered and subtle punches appeared to be more flexible. Although the fists hit the same part every time, But the direction of punching power is different.
Countless cyan energy, after Guan Luoyang's fist shadow hit the flagpole, was ejected and accurately dispersed into nine routes, repelling all nine fox tails that surrounded him.
The Xuanyin Guiyuan Flag in the demon king's hand spun violently in a circle. The black flag's surface and the jet-like flagpole seemed to turn into a tall round mirror during this violent rotation.
The flag was heavy, wide and windy. The speed at which he spun the flag was actually slightly slower than the speed at which Guan Luoyang punched.
Logically speaking, when he first started spinning, Guan Luoyang should have found a flaw, penetrated his fist, and hit his true body.
However, as soon as the flag turned, Guan Luoyang suddenly saw a black figure coming face to face with him.
Fu Wanshen's speed is slightly slower than Guan Luoyang, but this black shadow is on par with Guan Luoyang.
No!
Not incomparable, but exactly the same, exactly the same speed.
All the fists Guan Luoyang threw, no matter which direction they were in, or how fast they were, the opponent's fists would always come in the opposite direction on the same route and collide with him.
Another magical power of the Six-Sided Heavenly Movement Divine Technique, Divine Shape Mirroring!
In the blink of an eye, there were thousands of fist fights.
Guan Luoyang's figure suddenly rose up, and he punched out with a charged punch. The black shadow on the opposite side also rose with him, and a punch with almost the same force collided with him.
Both sides were shaken back at the same time. Then, Guan Luoyang stepped hard on the air, and a huge wave of air was kicked out under his feet. His body was covered with lightning and he was rising again.
The black shadow on the opposite side also rushed towards him, and fists collided again.
The extremely strong vitality clashed, and a blinding flash of light seemed to explode in the sky. All the mountains and rivers illuminated lost their original color, and at that moment, they were immersed in the vast whiteness.
Then came a second flash, a third, and a fourth.
Each flash of light appears further away from the ground and closer to the sky.
The fifth time, Guan Luoyang used a palm.
The height of the dark shadow on the opposite side was already one point shorter and one point slower than his. Although the palm was struck with the same force, it was Guan Luoyang's palm that pressed down on the opposite shoulder first.
"Since you have to rotate the flag in order to use the mirror copy move, when you go beyond the mirror surface, you have to catch up with me to maintain the effect of this move..."
Guan Luoyang's thoughts were transmitted at the speed of lightning, "And you are slower than me!"
The black shadow was pressed on his shoulders, his body was unbalanced, and he fell to the ground.
boom! ! ! !
While the ground shook, there was an inconspicuous sound of glass breaking.
The black shadow shattered, revealing the figure of Fu Wanshen resisting with a horizontal flag below.
It was also Hengqi who resisted Guan Luoyang's powerful blow.
It can be said that the Demon King, who was wearing tiger skin before, had a very difficult time blocking it. In order to hide it from the eyes and ears of other earthly immortals, he used an ancient witch sacrificial technique to cover himself with the tiger skin.
While the tiger skin is still there, although it does not affect his inner cultivation, it will restrict the use of his outer magical powers.
But now, when he reveals his true form as the nine-tailed white fox, he can fully display the magical power of the Six-faced Heavenly Moving Divine Technique.
After the thousand-year-old fox fire and the mirror reflection of the divine form, the third magical power appears.
Different from the previous two, this magical power was not created by the original White Fox Immortal, but a Taoist method passed down from the thirty-third heaven in ancient times. After being understood and learned from it, he obtained this magical power. Supernatural powers.
It also directly uses the name of that Taoist method - Standing Upright without Shadow.
The shadows under Fu Wanshen's feet completely disappeared, the horizontal flag was upward, and all the light and darkness in the sky and on the ground could no longer separate the shadows from his body and affect his existence.
Standing upright without a shadow, it forms the heaven and earth by itself, maintains the universe by itself, has a single essence, and has nothing to do with all things.
It is a pity that this magical power can never be truly successful in living creatures.
Because Fu Wan still has fighting spirit and desire in his body and mind, it is impossible for him to be irrelevant to all things.
When this magical power is used on him, it can only last for a moment, and then it will retreat involuntarily.
But that moment was enough. The moment Guan Luoyang was strongest from top to bottom had been offset by this magical power.
The vacuum energy lost its strongest edge for a moment, but it was still pouring down loudly.
Fu Wanshen stomped his feet, and a layer of dark golden color immediately expanded from his feet.
The grass on the ground has turned to dust, and the soil has been turned over several times by the aftermath of the battle. The moist black soil has rolled to the surface of the earth, and naturally it can no longer look so smooth.
But after this layer of dull gold was brushed over, the ground glowed with the brilliance of pure pure gold. It was flat and flat, and the soil, gravel, and branches all looked like real gold.
The fourth magical power, turning stone into gold!
Among the world's hardware elites, among all gold, stone and minerals, gold is the only one that is not bred from the earth, but comes from the light of the sun. It is born from the divine light of the sun and is full of the essence of the sun.
The magical power of turning stones into gold in the Six-sided Heavenly Movement Divine Technique is not to use gold as a shield, and certainly not to use it to make wealth.
Instead, with the help of short-term mana interference and an endless supply of gold, the most essence of the sun can be directly extracted.
It should be noted that among the many demon clans, except for the three-legged golden crow, the nature of other demon clans is controlled by the true radiance of the sun. It is extremely difficult to seek the power of the sun's magical power.
The Fox Clan Celestial Being was able to use such a cunning method. The Linghu Clan possesses a magical power that is almost as close to the true fire of the sun.
The sun's energy was like light mist, flowing out from this golden land, adding to the demon king holding the flag, and drawing an arc-shaped light blade into the sky.
This ray of sun light is of high quality and powerful, not inferior to Guan Luoyang's vacuum power.
Guan Luoyang dodged sideways and instantly moved to the ground.
The divine light split open the great tide of vacuum energy hanging down from the sky, cut into the sky far into the sky, turned into a bright golden light, and disappeared.
"You are indeed strong enough, but you are too young and your life is too short. How deep of persistence and fighting spirit can you have?"
Fu Wanshen laughed loudly and dragged the flag away.
"And what I want to do originated from a hundred years ago and was inherited from this hundred years. It is a hundred years of time, thirty-six thousand five hundred days and nights, every moment, every moment. Accumulated desire.”
"You are not from here in the first place. You have an infinitely bright future. Do you dare to come and compete with me to gain this enlightenment?"
"Are you inviting me to fight for my life?"
Guan Luoyang flew through the air, dragging the lightning and chasing after him, "Enlightenment is something that can never be judged by time."
To this day, Guan Luoyang has spent far more time as an ordinary, mediocre young man in his life than he has spent fighting.
But there are some ideas in life that don’t require thousands of days, ten years or hundreds of years.
Just a moment of dusk, a pause at the snap of a finger, a step, a turn back.
From now on, this ambition will never waver.
"The only option is to kill people like you."
The Abyss of Heavenly Books is hundreds of miles away.
Fu Wanshen has already felt that his most outstanding daughter has been suppressed by Yuan Gong, but this also means that no one can stop him in the Abyss of the Book of Heaven.
As long as he can be one step ahead of Guan Luoyang, it will be enough to accomplish many things, enough to seize the success and win the victory.
The six magical powers of the thousand-year-old fox fire, standing upright without a shadow, turning stones into gold, mirroring the divine form, etc., were unleashed by this monster.
At the beginning, there was still some stagnation among the various magical powers. During the hundred years he was trapped on Thousand Poison Island, although he secretly cultivated these magical powers, he had not yet used these magical powers to truly deal with powerful enemies.
But in the face of the strong pressure brought by Guan Luoyang, after using these magical powers only once, he had a somewhat comprehensive mind, and he could pick them up at his fingertips and use them just right.
Their battle has extended to hundreds of miles away and even further.
The nine-tailed demon king suddenly turned his head and thrust his flag forward.
It's like a huge, bright flower blooming in the sky.
The spear was very far away, but the tip of the spear had already appeared in Guan Luoyang's chest.
The sixth magical power is the blooming of flowers on the promontory.
At the end of the world, a flower blooms within easy reach!
Guan Luoyang lowered his head and saw the tip of the spear.
………………
On the southern battlefield of the Abyss of the Book of Heaven, the monsters are getting worse and worse.
But Mr. Yuan's face was already as pale as paper.
He leaned against the Soul-Returning Flower Tree and felt the two fierce fighting auras in the distance, getting closer and closer.
The aura belonging to Guan Luoyang suddenly dropped a lot, and then climbed up crazily.
At that moment, Mr. Yuan's heartstrings seemed to have been severely depressed.
He knew that it should be those two people, no, it should be that person and the monster who decided the winner.
Sure enough, the aura belonging to the Demon King declined to almost nothing in the next moment.
Mr. Yuan felt relieved. It seemed that Guan Luoyang had won?
call--
The golden hot wind blew almost a hundred miles, and when it came closer, the demon king's aura became strong again.
Mr. Yuan's expression changed drastically.
But he soon discovered that he had worried too early.
Those two breaths were like rising and falling between the thunder in the Nine Heavens and the cliff in the Nine Earths.
Such a tragic decline!
Several times, Mr. Yuan thought that one of them should be dead, but... their battle continued.
It wasn't until a full two-quarters of an hour later that a figure came riding the wind.
The figure had a fluffy tail behind him and walked over with a large flag on his shoulders.
Mr. Yuan's face instantly turned gray, and he raised his wrist to concentrate the magic formula. However, the demon king walked under his tree and stepped in front of him. He only looked at the Abyss of the Book of Heaven, focusing extremely hard and not shifting his gaze in the slightest.
"this……"
While Mr. Yuan was hesitating, a strong bloody smell filled his nostrils.
The blood energy was so strong that even the flowers on the soul-returning tree shrank away, and the purple buds shrank tighter.
Guan Luoyang's figure appeared next to Mr. Yuan, his hands covered with wetness and blood were propped up on the tree trunk.
"Don't worry, he's dead."
"Ahem, cough, I must prepare some of the best medicine when I go back this time..."
Mr. Yuan turned around in disbelief.
After going through such a battle, this fellow Taoist whom he had known for only a dozen days was still alive and standing in front of him.
Mr. Yuan's eyes reflected the light, as if he had seen thousands of people and lived because of it.
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