The two spirits are connected in mind, and the two poles of Yin and Yang are integrated into one, and they work together to strike out a sword.
This sword is not a sword of vitality, nor a sword of killing, but a sword of wisdom, a sword of knowledge.
It is the embodiment of the spiritual power of the two people, the embodiment of Taoism and the nature of mind.
Yu Xiaolei and Sword Demon Lord are aware of the tyranny of the "Devil Emperor".
They had no intention of destroying the "Demon Emperor's Divine Consciousness" with just this sword.
but--
A dark golden light group emerged from the "demon fluid" and slowly floated towards the "new body".
But the moment it was about to touch the body, attacks from two spiritual gods followed.
Boom——
The light group shattered on the spot.
"It's so easy to be ruined?"
Yu Xiaolei was very surprised.
"careful."
A reminder from the Sword Demon King came from the side, and Yu Xiaolei slashed out a wisdom sword again without saying a word.
The golden light group shattered, and dense black mist covered the "black water" and spread in all directions. Although part of the black mist was destroyed by the Huijian, a large amount of black mist still spread, drowning the spirits of Xiao Lei and Sword Demon Lord
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"Help, help!"
In the black water, an old man in red disappeared while wailing.
"Master Immortal, have mercy on me, Master Immortal, please have mercy on me."
A group of ragged miners kept kowtowing on the ground and were swallowed one by one by the black water.
"Roar--"
The Spirit Bull looked at the black water warily, and thousands of green lights came out of its body to greet it. Then, it was also swallowed by the black water.
…
All kinds of illusions unfolded in front of Xiao Lei and the two of them.
"These are the creatures that died in the black water!"
The two of them suddenly realized.
There was one thing they thought wrong.
The Demon Emperor's consciousness does exist, but the will of the "Demon Fluid" is not only the "Demon Emperor's consciousness", but also all the living beings that have been devoured and assimilated by the "Demon Fluid" over the past thousands of years.
Hope for rebirth, hope for a new body and the will to survive.
Not only the Demon Emperor's consciousness, but also all the creatures swallowed by the black water.
"So, the opponents we have to face are all living things for thousands of years?"
The Spirit God slashed out a sword of wisdom again, and the projection of the Spirit Ox in front of him was shattered by the sword of wisdom. There was a flash of spiritual light in the black mist.
The Sword Demon Lord was resolute: "So what if it's the resentment of all the victims? Take my body, and then they all die!"
That's right.
There is only one way to survive.
Either the two of them survived, or they succeeded in seizing the body.
Although Yu Xiaolei didn't know how the two of them would share this "fused body", right now, they had to deal with other opponents first.
The two spiritual gods jumped up and waved the swords of wisdom with all their strength.
The projections of resentment condensed in the black mist are constantly defeated and dissipated. But in the face of massive projections, the number of dissipated ones is not worth mentioning at all.
On the contrary, Yu Xiaolei's consciousness gradually weakened.
Ding--
Silver stars suddenly appeared in the darkness.
Then the second and third.
The dense starlight formed a beacon of light, unfolding a formation in the black water.
"this……"
Yu Xiaolei was shocked.
Thousands and tens of thousands of bright lights are arranged neatly, and the formation is like a long dragon, quickly projecting the resentment that is approaching.
"The soul returns to the stars. People who like to play like this..."
"Fu Henghua." Sword Demon Lord took over his words. After peeking into Yu Xiaolei's memory, she naturally knew Fu Henghua's deeds in Donglai.
"Is this the use of Taixuan's fate-reversing technique?"
"Yes. This is the application of Taixuan Taoism."
Ding……
The sound of clear Yue echoed in the black water.
The two felt a ball of light falling from above.
The black water is dispelled and the resentment is purified.
The two spiritual gods and the "body" below were shrouded in auspicious light.
Gradually, the two spiritual gods shaped their bodies in the light.
At the same time, they also saw the disintegrated dark golden light group at the core of the black water. The residual power also condensed to form a man in green. He had a sword on his waist and a bamboo hat on his head, but he looked like a lonely swordsman.
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"You concentrate on putting your spiritual spirit into the 'sword embryo' and reshaping your physical body. Leave the rest to me."
In the radiance, the patchwork clothes trembled slightly.
The Sword Demon Lord looked at the handsome young man with high spirits and remained silent.
Compared with the Fu Henghua in Xiaolei's impression, he seems to be more detached and has a fairy-like demeanor.
Throughout my thousands of years of experience, I have never seen such a cultivator in Nanzhou.
"All things carry yin and embrace yang, and inject qi into harmony."
Huang Polingshen's clothes were fluttering, and he lightly scratched the lower part with his finger.
The "physical body" disperses into a mass of Tao embryos condensed by the yin and yang energy.
"The opportunity has arrived for you two, so quickly practice your skills!"
After being urged by Huang Po Spirit God, Yu Xiaolei Spirit God took the lead in escaping into the physical body. Sword Demon Lord was worried that the other party would seize the opportunity, so he quickly followed suit.
As the two spiritual gods shaped the physical body, the "flesh body" that originally mixed together began to separate again.
From one to two.
Seeing this process, the resentment projections were enraged one after another and rushed towards this side crazily.
Ding--
Thousands of bright lamps swayed, and the spiritual sea bathed in starlight purified the resentful spirits one after another. They followed the earth's spiritual pool upwards and returned directly to the starry sky.
The green-robed swordsman quietly watched Huang Po Lingshen's operations, his gaze slowly upwards, looking at the Five Fingers Mountain above Dilingze.
Henghua himself is sitting on the peak of the middle finger, overlooking the earth.
"An external incarnation can descend to the demonic realm to save people. Your strength is stronger than I expected."
"Sure enough, Your Majesty knows me and our origins.
"Thinking about His Majesty being entangled by these resentful spirits but still maintaining his sanity, I have a bold guess.
"The creatures bred by Di Ling Ze are related to Your Majesty?"
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Xuanyuan City, Langhuan Pavilion.
Yu Danqing looked at the darkness projected from the high platform.
As the black water swallowed up Yu Xiaolei, he could no longer see what was going on inside. So, Yu Danqing sat on one side and counted with his fingers.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and told Hengshou: "Go and find Wu Cuifeng. Bring the Xuan Python as well."
Hengshou went down to make arrangements, and soon Wu Cuifeng came holding the Golden Spirit Black Python.
The mysterious python has been cultivated by the practitioners of Donglai with meditation, and now it has grown dragon horns.
Together with Wu Cuifeng, he respectfully greeted Yu Danqing.
Yu Danqing stared at the mysterious python and sighed softly.
"The eyes are right next to me, but I haven't noticed them yet. Fortunately, fortunately, it's just a mark..."
He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the aura of all things enveloped the black python.
Xuan Mang had no time to resist, and he didn't know why Yu Danqing suddenly took action.
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"Senior, this is—" Wu Cuifeng was shocked.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt him, I'm just helping him solve a little trouble."
As Yu Danqing practiced the method and recited the mantra, the python's skin soon turned gray and then gradually shriveled up.
A tiny, resembling golden snake crawled out from inside.
The little snake has four legs and a dragon horn on its head. Only a slender tail shows that it is still a snake.
"Okay, it's okay."
Yu Danqing reached out and flicked the snake's slough away with the wind. At the same time, a trace of evil energy also dissipated in the wind.
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"I really want to say thank you to you. Especially you. Without your preaching, I would have completely lost my consciousness and no longer have my true self."
The swordsman in green spoke calmly to Fu Henghua on Wuzhi Mountain.
"Thousands of years have passed, even though a ray of my spiritual consciousness has been protected by the magic sword. However, thousands of years of evil energy and blood-eating have made this spiritual consciousness constantly dirty and worn out."
"Fortunately, when the golden spirit bred in the Lingze of the land left, it carried a trace of my imprint. Listening to your sermons restored my sanity, and I was able to arrange this resurrection ceremony."
Demon Emperor Jian Yuan spoke calmly and with a bit of politeness: "I accept your favor. So, as long as you leave well now, there will be no conflict between you and me."
"It seems that Your Majesty is watching us and only listened to a few sermons, and does not understand my character?"
The Demon Emperor acquiesces.
There was no way, his mind was sinking, and he merged with the resentful spirits that had been devoured for thousands of years, and he couldn't maintain himself at all. If Xuan Python hadn't listened to several high-level sermons and the aura of creation affected him along with the "Devil Seed Brand", he wouldn't have been able to maintain himself.
You may not be able to wake up from your sinking.
And this awakening is also the Demon Emperor's only chance.
That little bit of aura of good fortune could only keep him a little clear-headed at this moment.
After a while, his consciousness will sink again due to the influence of the evil spirits in the Great Demonic Tribulation.
Although the resentment has been purified by Fu Henghua and will no longer be manipulated by resentment. But equally, without the support of a massive amount of resentment, his consciousness is like a rootless duckweed, and it will be difficult to sustain it for a long time.
Complete destruction may be his next fate.
The demonic fluid will truly solidify into gold essence, forming a mineral vein under the Earth Spirit Zee.
"So, it's about your Majesty's life and death. It's also about the life and death of my fellow Taoist, so let's do it directly."