This word, coming along with the evil tide, almost completely drowned Cao Zhe.
Thousands of evil thoughts and distracting thoughts surged into Cao Zhe's mind, and they were about to blind his spiritual platform and cause him to fall.
Under the legal platform, there is also chaos.
Although Li You was protected by the Three Sacrifice Cauldron, he was safe for the time being.
But outside the Three Sacrifice Cauldron, black smoke was swirling, the demon dogs were barking, and the evil fire was flowing, almost turning the Tang Dynasty's palace into a devil's cave of evil.
Cao Zhe cast spells with the help of 'props', which became demonized and deteriorated after enduring the backlash they should not have endured.
The practitioners of Yinchuan Jiuwei took action one after another.
Cui Jiuliang is also fighting on the front line. Every time he casts a spell to resist the attack of evil creatures, his body shape will change and become more "feminine".
Powerful chaos and madness can even affect those around you.
Some colleagues knew his true gender, but they still showed a bit of obsession when their eyes glanced at him.
Not only Cui Jiuliang, but also the other practitioners of the Yinchuan Jiuwei are basically the same.
Some cultivators who have transformed into beasts and monsters have even completely separated from their human form. Although they have released more powerful spells, they are still on the verge of losing control at any time.
The 'evil' coming like a tide hit Cao Zhe, but there was also a aftermath that poured into the surrounding battlefields.
And most of these ordinary monks cannot bear even this slight aftermath.
A large number of Jinwu Guard soldiers fell to the ground, and soon after, they turned into the lowest evil corpses and turned towards their colleagues who were originally fighting together.
"Holy heaven and earth, righteousness will last forever!" In the harem where there was also commotion, there was a woman chanting 'Haoran' loudly.
Seeing that she was wearing bright yellow palace clothes, but not wearing a woman's headdress, she was obviously an imperial daughter.
The traces of 'weak' humanity wrapped around the princess's body were transformed into a meager aura of awe-inspiring force under the inspiration of her strong belief, which was barely condensed into a sword.
Although this sword can resist evil spirits, the difference in size cannot be restored through 'confrontation of nature'.
Just like water can extinguish fire, but under a forest fire, a bowl of water or a bucket of water has little effect.
If Haoran Zhengqi could effectively work, Cao Zhe would have directly launched Confucianism and Taoism in this world.
Where can we delay?
Even so, the courage of this princess, who is clearly a competitor and has been in the second round of competition with Cao Zhe, is still worthy of recognition.
What's more, without the majestic aura of heaven and earth to 'support' her, she can forcibly extract a ray of humanity attached to her identity and convert it into aura of awe, which is already considered extremely remarkable.
Seemingly sensing that "this girl is ominous," the Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara took action against Cao Zhe, and at the same time, he also set off a small wave of evil waves that hit the princess.
Yu Chengxiu... Of course, the girl who could call Li Xiu at this time, holding the Haoran sword, faced the overwhelming evil tide. Although her beauty was not pale, she could not help but feel a little desperate.
"It's over, this trip... was in vain!"
"Master said that the third competition is particularly crucial. It is the final practice before embarking on the actual battlefield."
"Unfortunately, my practice has just begun and is about to end!"
Yu Chengxiu held up the Sword of Haoran and shouted: "I don't believe you are evil!"
After that, he raised his sword and charged into the evil tide.
Just when she thought it was all over, all over.
A blue-grey evil that is different from pure black evil, but it blooms from the altar like a butterfly flapping its wings, tearing through the cocoon formed by layers of black evil.
It blew up an extremely strong wind, blowing all these evil things away from the sky.
Cao Zhe, who was on the throne, appeared in a black divine robe, and his attire was exactly the same as that of Emperor Xuan Tianwu.
"This is... Dharmakaya?" Yu Chengxiu saw Cao Zhe's 'blooming' from a long distance away and muttered silently.
"This is not the Dharmakaya!" Cao Zhe stretched out his hand, and drops of blood dripped from the tips of his fingers.
Every drop of blood seems to be pregnant with a 'god'.
The God of Xuantian Martial Arts!
Cao Zhe used his own thoughts as the main point to transform into the Zhenwu Emperor, combining strange spirits and evil spirits to fight for the power of heaven and earth. In the infinite evil spirits, he evolved and split into "Evil".
"This is the evil of martial arts!"
"A drop of blood preserves the spirit, gathers evil into the body, the intention of the fist is the will of the gods, and the divine energy turns into evil energy... kill!" Cao Zhe punched out, the sky was torn, and the swarming 'evil' was directly torn into pieces and crushed.
The fierce fist hit the body of the Bodhisattva Awakening Evil directly from the air, flattening his chest and tearing the lotus stand into pieces.
The scattered stumps turned into ugly maggots.
Starlight guided the way, and billions of sword lights fell between the mountains and rivers at Cao Zhe's thought.
At this moment, the entire Jing River flew into the sky.
The surging evil flowing in it was forced out of the Jing River by the more violent and violent evil energy.
Then it was compressed into a black evil bead.
The body of the Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara was reorganized not far away, and his figure seemed to be jumping and shifting back and forth between illusion and reality.
At this time, the Bodhisattva Awakening to Evil fully reveals the Dharma under the sky.
All the people in Chang'an City can see his figure.
Her appearance was both holy and monstrous, ugly and beautiful, causing the entire city of Chang'an to fall into a brief state of madness.
The Jiuding phantoms cooperated together and began to erupt more ferociously.
In an instant, the residual human energy in the Jiuding seemed to have been consumed by about 10%, which was enough to withstand most of the influence of the Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara on the entire city of Chang'an.
But precisely because of this consumption, the entire 'boundary' covering the territory of the Tang Dynasty has become thinner.
The evil surge became even more surging, and some small border towns with weak resistance were directly destroyed, completely overshadowed by evil.
Cao Zhe had already restrained all his momentum, stretched out his hand, and borrowed the Haoran Sword from Yu Chengxiu's hand.
"I'll lend you the Haoran Sword." After Cao Zhe said that, he leaped into the sky again.
In an instant, all the malice was completely focused on Cao Zhe.
The forces that once caused immortals to fall, Buddhas to fall, and gods to go crazy were all concentrated on Cao Zhe.
However, Cao Zhe withstood such pressure and continued to fly high until his whole body was dimly overlapped with a starry sky.
Under the starlight, blood spurted out.
Every drop of blood is as heavy as a mountain.
They all turned into 'gods'.
Promoting the evil that originates from 'evil' but is absolutely different from evil.
In the bright starlight, tens of thousands of Cao Zhe, wearing the robe of Zhenwu god, holding the sword of Haoran, swung it down with all their strength.
cut!
The appearance of the Bodhisattva Awakening Evil was once again broken.
This time, Cao Zhe cut off its roots, forcing it to fly back to the west with only a little spiritual light.
At the same time, all the evil forces around Chang'an were forced back by this sword.
Dozens of sword lights turned into white jade swords carrying the unchanging sword evil, and fell around Chang'an City, stabilizing the ups and downs of the energy.
The Jinghe River fell, but the mountains remained intact.
The stars all over the sky gradually converged, and the sword of Haoran in Cao Zhe's hand also returned to its sheath.
It's just that the originally illusory sword turned into a real 'weapon'. Although it was stored in Chengxiu's body, she couldn't use it. She could only feel its power and unfathomable power.
