Chapter 3427: Soul God Technique, Three Sounds Ksitigarbha
The battle in Ba Kong City has entered the final stage. As the sixth-level formation Wuming was forcibly broken by Futian, Feng Jueyu's advantage became extremely blurred.
But at this time, everyone knows that the outcome will soon appear. No matter who the two people are, as long as one of them takes it lightly or hesitates in the slightest, they will definitely lose.
This is a life-threatening moment. No matter whether it works or not, you must bite the bullet and move up.
Fu Tian was like this, so he tried his best to keep Feng Jueyu in Ba Kong City at the cost of being exhausted and unable to move, but also swallowing one-third of the Heavenly Wolf Will Beads from the Po-Moon Seal Seal.
, otherwise Feng Jueyu’s talent and his terrifying formation methods will become even more difficult to deal with in the future.
By the same token, Feng Jueyu also saw Futian's determination and took it to heart. Let's not talk about what happened to the Izumo Imperial Palace. Anyway, Futian has become his mortal enemy. If he is allowed to do so,
If you leave, there will inevitably be endless troubles in the future.
Both of them wanted the other's life, so they didn't care when they took action.
The Sky Falling Sword flew out and lay in front of Feng Jueyu, acting as the last barrier to buy him time.
Looking at the opposite side, Futian's murderous old fists continuously shattered the space barrier laid down by Feng Jueyu, not even leaving a chance to form an illusion or a confused state.
Futian's punches are too fast and too strong. Even if he can't beat him with one that's slightly weaker than him, he can still be temporarily trapped using a formation.
But this kind of trick has absolutely no effect on Futian.
Feng Jueyu's forehead was covered with big drops of sweat. Even if it fell off, he didn't have time to wipe it away.
Not far away, the God of Death was holding a long sword, his eyes were as cold as knives, and his body was filled with murderous aura. However, due to a moment of distraction, Duan Xinghuang's Star Curtain Sword made a small cut on his arm. Although it was not heavy,
But it is also a great shame and humiliation to kill a god.
As early as half a stick of incense, the God of Death had actually approached Duan Xinghuang, fearing that he would escape, and started fighting with Duan Xinghuang. The two were almost evenly matched in cultivation. Of course, this was because the God of Death had not thoroughly
Seriously, if those three killing techniques were used, Duan Xinghuang might have died long ago. But as for why it didn't work, what Feng Jueyu knew was that the God of Death began to master a more mysterious sword technique three years ago.
, so much so that he chose to forget all his previous sword skills.
If it was the Killing God before he left, then there would be no problem in killing Duan Xinghuang now, so the Killing God didn't have a good solution to Feng Jueyu's predicament.
Soon, Futian broke through all the barriers and killed him.
Affected by the protector's consciousness, the Sky Falling Sword fought with Fu Tian, and was knocked back more than ten feet, but the Sky Falling Sword was also bounced away.
At this time, Feng Jueyu had no body protection in front of him, and everything was about to become a foregone conclusion.
Fu Tian turned around and attacked again: "Feng, let me see what you can do to stop me this time..."
Feng Jueyu's lips had reached the highest vibration frequency. He raised his eyes and saw the old fist coming, and suddenly a sharp scream came from his mouth.
"Whoa!"
A black talisman suddenly flew out from his mouth, and then one black talisman after another formed a huge energy barrier in front of Feng Jueyu, and steadily received Futian's old fist.
"boom!"
The fist hit the black energy barrier. Futian's old fist stagnated slightly, and most of the power in the fist was instantly offset. Although the energy barrier was twisted and deformed in an instant, it did indeed hit Futian's fist.
It's blocked.
"What?"
Everyone was suddenly startled and stared at the black barrier. Even Xiao Hongzhang, who rushed over to watch the battle and was about to save Feng Jueyu, was stunned.
"What the hell kind of magical power is this? It's so powerful." Xiao Hongzhang is a master of breaking through the realm and entering Taoist martial arts. He naturally knows how powerful Futian's punch is. Even Feng Jueyu's formation barrier can't stop his punch.
But it was blocked by a black energy barrier.
The black barrier with flashing aura was less than three inches away from Feng Jueyu, and it was about to touch the tip of his nose. It was frightening to see. But at this time, Futian's fist could not advance even half an inch no matter what, and Feng Jueyu
The formulas and spells are already ten times faster than before.
Black talismans flew out one after another, and no one knew what kind of magical power they came from, but the speed of chanting spells and forming formations was already astonishingly fast.
After a breath, a strange melody slowly became louder, as if a sad and angry piano sound was playing between heaven and earth.
"The world's soul will be destroyed, and the three sounds will extinguish reincarnation..."
The desperate soul song sung from Feng Jueyu's mouth caused the sky and the earth to change color, the world topsy turvy, the ground in Ba Kong City roared to death, and the distant peaks collapsed one after another.
The endless hell is constantly expanding. In a short time, the overall area has expanded to more than three times.
Millions of countless black and white impermanences, zombies and skeletons, and ghosts of wronged souls flew out from it, flying up and down following the rhythm of Feng Jueyu's swan song.
For a moment, everyone in Ba Kong City held their heads in pain, including the masters of the Qiankun Realm from Duan Xinghuang, the God of Death, Nie Renkuang, and Kasshiluo, who had no choice but to cover their ears.
On the distant mountain peak, Jiu Qimu, who was driven everywhere by the collapsed mountain boulders, looked in the direction of Ba Kong City in agony. The huge black cloud in the sky had blocked the entire sky, making it impossible to see.
To half a star.
Jiu Qimu used the source of his divine power to flick his sleeves, wrapping up Jiu Kuangjie who was almost knocked unconscious by the sound of the swan song, and shouted to Jiang Dao: "No, leave quickly, it's the three-note Ksitigarbha God
Secret!"
Jiu Qimu's roar was like a warning from heaven. In an instant, everyone in Ba Kong City fled out with blood running from their mouths and noses, whether they were people from Shenglong Mountain, disciples of Xiaoyue Sect, or Emperor Izumo
Everyone in the palace, even an ant, was desperately trying to escape from the city.
In an instant, the huge Overlord City was emptied of people, and the war came to an end. However, the rhythm of the sky was clear, and the extremely gloomy soul song was rising all the way, becoming more and more loud and straight into people's hearts.
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
Some monks who were slower to escape were killed on the spot by headshots at the city gate. Thousands of heads exploded into blood and mud on the spot. The blood instantly formed a big river and flowed out of the city.
Soon after, all the forces from all sides fled outside the city. Even the God of Death and others were unwilling to put down their hatred and withdrew with their teams. At this time, it could be seen that the elders and elders of Xiaoyue Sect were not willing to let go of their hatred.
How much people value it.
Originally, some of the disciples from the Six Core Halls failed to escape and were at the city gate, and were about to suffer the same fate as the people from Izumo Emperor Palace and Shenglong Mountain. Killing God, Nie Renkuang, Ren Qilin and others who came from Tianfang,
Second Master Long Ao, Grand Master Jianyuan, and the young men brought by Second Master all stepped forward to set up defensive shields to protect their disciples, and only then did everyone survive.
As for the remaining monks from Izumo and Holy Dragon who were left unattended, those who ran slowly and lingered within a hundred feet of the city gate basically all had their heads exploded and turned into headless corpses.
As many as a million people escaped from the Overlord City and were hundreds of feet away. The major forces sent people to join forces to set up a defensive shield to block out the soul-hunting soul songs, and then looked at the wind in the city in shock.
Jue Yu, infinite fear arose in everyone's heart.
"Oh my god, what kind of magical power is this that is so powerful?"
"Everyone died with a headshot. Is this Feng Jueyu from the demon clan?"
"The devil is nothing. Even if he is a devil, he is not so bloody."
"It's the Three-note Ksitigarbha Divine Technique!"
At this time, a person who heard Jiu Qimu's cry explained: "The ultimate technique of the Great Despair Technique, the Three-note Jizo Divine Technique, which is said to be comparable to the forbidden technique, is a lost magical skill."
"Three-note Ksitigarbha Divine Technique?"
"That's right, the three great magical powers of the Nether Tribe, the Great Despair Technique, the Great Wandering Soul Technique, and the Great Nine Netherworld Techniques, can all comprehend this technique. The Three-note Ksitigarbha Divine Technique. Some people call it the Three-note Ksitigarbha Divine Technique.
Also known as the Soul God Art, it refers to a forbidden technique, and this forbidden technique was left by an ancestor of the Soul Clan named "Jiuquan". This man called himself "Old Ghost" and was the ancestor of the Ghost Clan. He once
Those who left their last words, the Great Despair Technique, the Great Wandering Soul Technique, and the Great Nine Netherworld Techniques, can go to the Huangquan Ancient Path to understand the three tones of the Soul God Art and Ksitigarbha, otherwise they will not be able to truly enter this path. Unexpectedly, Feng
Jueyu realized the Three Sounds of Ksitigarbha without going to the Ancient Huangquan Road. It’s really scary..."
A guy who thought he knew everything slowly explained, making everyone around him shocked beyond measure.
Among the crowd, Xuan Shang's face was extremely pale, and Li Ran, who was following him, had stopped moving at this moment. As for the Tianzong sect leaders who followed him, they all looked at Feng Jueyu with astonished eyes, and some even looked at him with astonishment.
The two were still trembling with fear.
Three-note Ksitigarbha Divine Secret Technique!
Even the power of Yin's origin into the sky is emitted in the form of notes and rhythms, which can confuse people's hearts, seize souls, and obliterate spiritual consciousness. Just now, tens of thousands of monks from two major forces in front of the city gate escaped and died without a headshot in time.
It was the Three-note Ksitigarbha Divine Secret Art that directly destroyed the consciousness of the soul. Every formula that Feng Jueyu recited at this moment would turn into a power comparable to supernatural powers.
There are a large number of black talismans flying around him, each one is different in length, but no matter which one, they all possess destructive power.
"Sanyin Ksitigarbha? Soul God Art?"
Futian felt a stabbing pain in his head, and he quickly used his divine power to guard his soul. When he looked up, he suddenly saw hundreds of black talismans around Feng Jueyu, and these black talismans were flying towards him.
"Damn, this kid must have just realized that the power of Sanyin Ksitigarbha is still in the secret art stage. If it really reaches the power of the forbidden curse, I am afraid that my soul will have passed away at this moment. I can't fight, I have to leave."
Futian Dingqing saw that he had no fighting spirit at all, so he turned around and flew away.