The latter turned around and waved his robe sleeves. In mid-air, the outline of a seal fell from the sky. The moment it hit, Yang Jian's arrow missed and his figure disappeared.
"Where are the seventy-two divine generals!"
The divine arrow flew with a clang, and was blocked by dozens of figures glowing with divine light. Immediately, the figures of the seventy-two divine generals disappeared. Yin Jiao threw the male and female swords with his backhand. Driven by the sword fingers, at a distance
The air five feet away was slashed open with bang bang bang.
The sound of gold and iron clashing continued, and the figure of Erlang Shen Yang Jian kept blooming. He quickly turned his head to snatch the sword that flew away by the side of his head, and a divine light suddenly shot out from the third eye between his eyebrows.
Over there, Yin Jiao also opened his third eye between his eyebrows, shooting out a dark red light, blocking the opponent's divine light.
"Erlang Shen, you still don't understand. If you can do it, I can do it. If you can't do it, I can do it. Nothing in this world can escape from my grasp."
"fart!"
The usually quiet Erlang Shen couldn't help but utter a curse word. It was obvious that it was quite difficult to deal with this Tai Sui star who had few contacts and didn't know much about him.
"Stubborn!"
Yin Jiao narrowed his eyes and waved away his fourth hand violently: "Sirius, dog, dragnet, a combination of circumstances!"
The evil spirits quickly floated out from his unfurled sleeves and fell to the ground. The sky turned into substance. Under the sky net covered with black light, Erlang Shen poked a hole with his sword and rose into the sky. His backhand was also a burst of divine power, sending swarms of people on the ground down.
The charging black dog flew away.
"If I don't take you back, I'll kill you right here -"
Yang Jian was also extremely angry. He flew up, swung his sword to ward off the annoying spells surrounding him, jumped high above the ground, and roared down towards Yin Jiao with the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand——
…
"what to do……"
Chen Yuan did not expect that Zhenjun Erlang, who was as powerful as Erlang, could not defeat him. Thoughts kept flashing in his mind as to how to solve this matter.
'Even if all these stars are cleared away, they are just Dharma appearances...the real body is still in the sky, and it is just a little bit damaged...but what happens next? After they recover, will they come down again?'
"We have to find a way... Even if we can delay it for decades or hundreds of years, even if we buy a little more time, I can't see it anymore, but people will find ways to solve it later."
Chen Yuan stood up from the ground with his knees up, and looked at Yang Jian who was leaping high and slashing down, and Yin Jiao who was raising his hands to resist. In his eyes were two gods intertwined, fighting in chaos, and the divine power spread to Kai.
The aftermath is beyond the reach of mortal monks.
There is no way to continue fighting like this...
But how can I solve it?
Chen Yuan turned his eyes and glanced at the monk who was being treated by Nezha. The fierce fighting over there spread the divine light. Little Nezha stepped on the fire wheel and rushed to block it, and then ran around again.
"Maybe there is a way to solve it once and for all."
He lowered his gaze and fell on the raised palm. Lying quietly in the palm was the Kunlun Mirror.
They want to use the Kunlun Mirror as a node to descend to earth, so what if I destroy it?
At this time, his ankle suddenly tightened, and Chen Yuan turned his head to look. It was his master who had woken up and was looking at him weakly. He slowly shook his head, as if to signal Chen Yuan not to do this.
"Master...disciple has no choice. Even if Yang Jian and Nezha can beat them today, what will happen later? Will these two help? There are so many stars, and there will always be those who are punished lightly and secretly come down to earth again in the future.
What about doing something like this?”
Around him, Duan Yinglong, Old Taoist Qingxu and others were also shaking their heads.
They know that destroying the Kunlun Mirror is not easy. Once the artifact explodes, luckily they are fine, but Chen Yuan holding the Kunlun Mirror will definitely be shattered to pieces. Even if he has the ability to reach heaven, he may not be able to save him.
On the ground, Yin Xuanling still shook his head and held on to Chen Yuan's ankles.
It took him a long while before he spoke slowly.
"...don't be stupid...the big deal...if you don't save the people in this world...whether they die or not...has nothing to do with being a master...but you can't...you are my disciple...and the only one, you can't...let me..."
busy……"
"If you really want to save me... let me come... I am old... I have seen and done everything in this world... there is nothing to regret."
Chen Yuan squeezed the Kunlun Mirror tightly, broke free of her ankles from the master's hands, and took two steps back.
Seeing the old man struggling to get up, he slowly turned around, stared at the Kunlun Mirror, silently mobilized all his magic power, and his momentum gradually became fierce.
wrong!
At this moment, the mana he had just unleashed sank back. Chen Yuan looked at the Kunlun Mirror in his hand and suddenly raised his face, with a surprised look on his face.
If I destroy the Kunlun Mirror at this moment.
It is impossible for Master Wuyuan to use the Kunlun Mirror to come back...
In other words... the Kunlun Mirror... may not be the only key to preventing this catastrophe. It is true that it is the node where the stars descend to the earth, but Chen Yuan almost ignored it.
--cause and effect!
Without a cause, there is no effect... Chen Yuan's eyelids twitched wildly, and what he looked at was no longer the Kunlun Mirror in his hand, but his own palm.
Why am I here.
Why did it appear in that world at the beginning... Actually... I am the cause. The stars descending to earth are the cause through me, and the harm to the human world and the establishment of the incense temple are the effect.
hehe!
I see……
Chen Yuan looked at the palm of his hand and chuckled. The laughter gradually got louder, and he staggered two steps, "No wonder... no wonder Chao Lei said that something important is in me... It depends on whether I am willing to let it go...
…Hahaha!!!"
The wind blew raindrops on the swaying figure, with disheveled hair as if she was laughing madly.
Chen Yuan's eyes were glowing red, and he looked at Yin Jiao, who was fighting fiercely, and the twenty-eight stars, with a ferocious smile on his face.
"Don't you want to go down to earth?!"
Oops……
Kui Mulang, who had been paying attention to Chen Yuan, had a bad premonition in his heart. When he saw the Kunlun Mirror falling from his hand and landing on the ground, the star king had already realized that Chen Yuan might know the secret.
The next moment, the figure rushed out of the twenty-eight stars. With his speed, he arrived in the blink of an eye. Since he was already in the mortal world, it was impossible for Chen Yuan to do something unreasonable.
"stop!"
Kuimulang rushed forward, and a white shadow came from the side, blocking his slender figure in the middle. His long tail covered with scars wrapped it around him, and Bai Susu's voice roared hysterically.
"You are not allowed to hurt sir——"
"Go away!"
Kui Mulang used his divine power to tear the dragon body apart, and flew towards him at a terrifying speed. The sword screamed and swung, and it was thrust into Kui Mulang's back. He felt the pain and turned his face slightly. He saw an embarrassed mortal in green clothes.
The woman in the middle is pushing a magic sword that emits cold air.
"Being injured by a mortal magic weapon... is ridiculous... ah!"
Kuimu Lang roared one last time, sending Han Youniang flying away. The dragon wrapped around her lost all its strength and fell to the ground.
Kui Mulang panted heavily, too lazy to pull out the cold jade sword from behind, and walked step by step towards the figure looking down at the palm of his hand.
"Chen Yuan...don't do anything stupid."
The one who answered him was the young teacher opposite, who raised a smiling face and whispered in the wind.
"You want to go down to earth, but I won't let you!"