If Zheng Yuanhe is killed and the Great Light Spell is used to extract his memory pearl, which person's memory will it be or everyone's memory?
Murderous intent surged in his heart, but he did not rush to take action.
Zheng Yuanhe is not the key.
The jasper statue is the key among the keys.
The power of the void is falling continuously like a waterfall falling from the void thousands of miles away.
Zheng Yuanhe and the jasper statue are one, and the jasper statue and the power descending from the void are also one.
At first glance, as long as Zheng Yuanhe is killed through extremely tyrannical power, the jasper statue will be powerless and will shrink back, and everything will be over.
When the time comes, just move the jasper statue away.
But the future he saw was not like that.
In the future he saw, no matter how strong his power was, Zheng Yuanhe could not be killed, and his power gradually became more and more violent and stronger.
Stab him in the heart, stab him between the brows, but they can't hurt him. I want to cut off his head directly and look at his head, but I can't. He is like a diamond, which can't be cut no matter how hard it is, leaving only a slit.
There were shallow marks, but no matter how hard you stabbed, you couldn't pierce his skin.
It looks like his own magical power of indestructibility.
Not only can it not kill him, it can actually make him stronger and stronger.
In the end, I was unable to match his speed, couldn't catch his fist, and was beaten into a mess by him, unable to dodge. But when I wanted to use my magical power to escape, I found that my body was too weak and I couldn't use my magical power.
The strange power interfered with his spirit, and he could not activate his magical powers. He could only dodge and escape, but he was still getting stronger. Although this getting stronger was a slow process, it seemed that powerful power was entering his body bit by bit.
Fill, fill up.
Don't dare to pour too much power into him suddenly, lest he can't control it, or even push him to explode, and strengthen him bit by bit, getting stronger and stronger. In the end, he can't kill himself, can't escape even if he wants to, and is consumed by him forcefully.
Die, die unwillingly.
Fa Kong was extremely surprised when he saw this future.
He never expected that Zheng Yuanhe would be so powerful. He was indestructible, even better than himself.
No wonder he was so sure that he dared to provoke himself and wanted to kill him, but it was not a delusion, but he was truly sure!
Being invulnerable to oneself is such a powerful force.
Fakong raised his head and looked at the endless stream of power in the void, like a waterfall dripping with power. He was secretly glad that he had set up the Xiaoxitian Paradise and was able to use his clairvoyance on him and see the future.
So the key now is not to kill Zheng Yuanhe, but to cut off the power falling from the void.
As long as the source of the void power is cut off, Zheng Yuanhe will not pose a threat to himself with his current strength. All he needs to do is slowly consume him to death.
But how to cut it off is a problem.
Fa Kong thought for a while, closed his eyes and remained motionless.
With his mind empty and the Time Wheel Tower lit up, he entered the Time Wheel Tower and began to deduce the Nine-Yao Divine Formation.
When he opened his eyes, a month had passed in the Kalachakra Pagoda. Not only had he comprehended the Nine-Yao Divine Formation, but he had also comprehended other things. He had not wasted this month.
His eyes cast out, slowly and leisurely falling on Dugu Xiaqing, and then appeared at Dugu Xiaqing's place.
The green bamboos moved with the rustling wind, turbulent and swaying like blue waves.
Dugu Xia Qing, dressed in a green shirt, was standing quietly in a small courtyard surrounded by bamboos, motionless, with her palms facing each other two feet apart. In the center of both palms, a small sword as thin as a little finger was looming.
This is a small sword that shines with brilliance. There is no hilt, only the blade, which is flashing endlessly, ready to move, and wants to be shot out.
As soon as Fakong appeared, Dugu Xiaqing shot the small sword in the center of his palms.
In a flash of white light, he had already arrived in front of Fa Kong, leaving no trace in the void. It seemed as if he had traveled through the void and jumped to his side.
Fa Kong was unable to dodge and was passed through by the white light without any hindrance.
The next moment he appeared behind Dugu Xia Qing and said in surprise: "Is this a small success?"
Although he dodged away in time, he still felt his hair standing on end and felt threatened.
Even the current level of the Vajra Indestructible Magic Power cannot stop this light and agile lightsaber, without any sense of real weight. This lightsaber is like the shadow of a long sword reflected in a spring, and it cannot feel the power or threat.
But it just happened to hurt him.
The small sword flashed in the air and returned to the palms of Dugu Xiaqing. Her two white jade-like palms glowed with white light.
The small sword flickered between the palms of his hands, flickering on and off, like a candle in the wind that was about to be extinguished at any moment.
Fakong smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't seem like it's going to work yet."
Dugu Xiaqing exhaled slowly, helplessly watching the small sword gradually extinguished, and finally disappeared between her palms. She raised her head and looked up at him. Fakong smiled and said, "Am I disturbing you?'
Dugu Xia Qing came to sit down at the wooden table next to her and made two cups of tea: "It's not meal time, why are you here? You're not so free, are you?"
Fakong took the tea cup and took a sip: "We need the Haoyang Divine Sword, so I came here to see the progress."
Dugu Xiaqing perked up: "Who is it?'
"Mystic Sect." Fakong recounted the recent events.
He wanted Dugu Xia Qing to gain a lot of experience, so that he would not think that he would have peace of mind because of his superb swordsmanship. There were many powerful forces in the world, many of which were hidden from the world.
After hearing this, Dugu Xia Qing shook her head with emotion: "I've heard of the Mystic Sect, but I didn't trust it. I didn't expect it to be so strong.
Fakong said: "Have you almost mastered the Haoyang Divine Sword?'
"There is still a little bit missing." Dugu Xia Qing showed a troubled expression and frowned: "The sword light cannot be truly condensed, and its power is far behind."
She has been thinking hard and comprehending, but she just can't achieve perfection. She is just short of the last step, and she can't make the sword light truly condense into a long sword.
Now, despite all my efforts, I can only condense the sword light into a small sword. It is not even a dagger, and its power is far from enough.
Fakong smiled and said: "It's almost enough."
The condensed lightsaber can threaten him now, but Zheng Yuanhe is only slightly stronger than him. This Haoyang Divine Sword should also be able to threaten Zheng Yuanhe.
"Then let me tell you." Dugu Xia Qing said.
She then explained her insights, but there were many key points that she wanted to explain but could not explain clearly.
But after Fa Kong used his mind power, this was no longer a problem, and he quickly figured out her understanding.
After listening to what Dugu Xia Qing said, he closed his eyes.
The Kalachakra Tower lights up again.
He entered the Kalachakra Pagoda and stayed there for ten days, comprehending what Dugu Xia Qing had comprehended, plus his own understanding.
He opened his eyes and smiled.
Under Dugu Xiaqing's surprised gaze, a ball of white light slowly condensed in the palm of his right hand. The white light was soft but firm, slowly expanded, and finally turned into a long sword.
The long sword is as long as a Qingfeng sword. The sword body is pure white light, but the outline is clear. The sword tip, body and sword are all equipped with quills. It is indeed a long sword.
"You" Eclipse Xia Qing stared at this lightsaber in surprise.
Fa Kong waved his lightsaber gently.
Wherever it passes, it is light and silent.
Dugu Xiaqing was startled, and took a step back to avoid it, not even wanting to touch the sword within one meter.
Fa Kong felt the feeling of the lightsaber, as if it were an extension of his own arm, and could feel the breeze blowing on his face.
Swinging the sword is like waving a hand, and the feeling of the sword is clearly reflected back to oneself.
Fakong sighed: "It's really mysterious."
He suddenly stretched out his fingers.
The fingertips touched Dugu Xia Qing's eyebrows.
Dugu Xia Qing did not dodge, let him hit it, and closed her beautiful eyes.
When Fakong retracted his finger, she opened her bright eyes, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and burst into a smile.
A ball of white light slowly appeared in his right palm, and then expanded into a long sword, as long as Fakong's sword.
She stared at the lightsaber in her hand with a wide smile.
The Haoyang Divine Sword has been completely perfected this time, and all that remains is to slowly improve its proficiency and power.
I was only a little short before, but I just couldn't make up for this shortfall, so it was useless to try my best.
This feeling was the most excruciating. She had been suppressing her anger, otherwise, she would really torture herself crazy.
Fa Kong supplements this point and makes it complete.
It's just a tiny distance, but it's the most critical distance. It seems within reach, but in fact it's like a chasm.
She thought about it carefully, pondered it carefully, and already understood.
If it wasn't for Fa Kong, but if he had persisted in understanding it, it would have taken several years to hope to make up for it.
This is equivalent to me comprehending the first ninety steps, and Fa Kong comprehending the next ten steps. However, although the first ninety steps are important, the last ten steps are the most difficult.
"Can this sword kill Zheng Yuanhe?"
"You can give it a try." Fa Kong said with a smile: "I'm going to give it a try. Do you want to go back?'
I don’t want to go back for the time being.” Dugu Xia Qing shook her head gently: “I want to stay here.”
She turned around and looked around.
The green bamboo house, green bamboo fence, and small courtyard are in the green bamboo forest. Listening to the sound of rustling bamboo leaves is like the sound of nature.
It is truly an excellent place to cultivate your mind and nature.
Fakong said: "Are you going to stay here forever?"
"I want to continue to consolidate the Haoyang Divine Sword."
That's fine." Fakong nodded.
He understood that Dugu Xiaqing liked the tranquility here.
In Xinghuawu, it is not so quiet, and there are many disturbances. Here, it is truly independent and aloof. The next moment, Fa Kong appeared outside the Mi Shen Sect, standing on one of the nine mountains, looking up at the sky .
What he saw with his eyes was that vast power fell from the sky, like a waterfall falling from the void onto the jasper statue.
This waterfall is three meters wide and as clear as autumn water.
Fa Kong closed his eyes and merged with the entire Xiaoxitian Paradise, carefully experiencing the mystery of the Nine-Yao Divine Formation.
After a long while, he took out a jade charm from his arms and threw it into the air.
The jade talisman suddenly made a muffled "bang" sound in the air and exploded into a ball of powder. Then a strong wind blew over and swept the powder away.
The powder disappeared, but the strong wind did not disappear. Strong winds roared in, making his purple and gold cassocks rustle.
He stood in the strong wind, looking up at the sky.
As time went by, the violent wind gradually strengthened, getting stronger and stronger, and finally turned into a tornado, pulling out a vortex straight into the sky. This vortex slowly approached the waterfall, but as it approached, its wind force gradually became smaller. , when we finally came to the waterfall, it had already turned into a breeze.