There are more than four thousand Yakshas on the sticky and dirty terrain, covering the battlefield in the blink of an eye.
Their bodies are exceptionally strong and powerful, their bodies are pitch black, they have rhombus-shaped scales, their teeth are sharp, and they can tear gold and stone easily.
Terrain Yaksha is a rare earth creature. It is born with the ability to freely shuttle in the soil. Its body is tough and its defense is terrifying.
"Humph, you're just a piece of cake, get out of here!"
Staring at the dense terrain of Yaksha, Manjusri roared.
He suddenly pushed forward with both hands, and the bright and beautiful flower knife rushed out, whizzing past overwhelmingly.
The bizarre battlefield immediately erupted in bright light, forming a thick film of light on the surface of the soil, blocking the source of terrain Yaksha's power on the spot, making it impossible for him to rely on the earth.
Thousands of terrifying sword lights that covered the sky and the sun tore through the void, roaring towards the entire battlefield.
The terrain yakshas let out shrill wails one after another. They were severely injured in the torrent of violent wind and rain. They were killed and injured instantly. Their bodies were crushed by sharp blades, and they were picked up by the strong wind and fell to the ground one after another, as if they were hit by a pound.
The dense rain of blood is filled with bones and scraps of flesh.
"It's really abominable." Manjusri gasped slightly, staring at the battlefield of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
The earthly yaksha can continue to increase its strength during the battle through the power of the earth's veins. If it cannot be eradicated with lightning and flint, the pressure will become even more powerful.
The explosive method just now has almost drained the remaining spiritual energy. Facing the changes behind the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, it will undoubtedly appear helpless.
Ouch!
The formation was in operation again, and the sound of phoenix chirping that echoed throughout the sky and the earth instantly appeared in the depths of the sky.
Looking around, there is a red burning cloud stretching for thousands of miles, following the position of the sky, suddenly descending towards the Wanchuan area.
A phoenix with a lifelike head flutters its wings in the sea of clouds.
The brilliance of its body flows, burning with several kinds of magnificent strange fires, entangled with each other, burning the sky, and even causing the surrounding void to distort.
The final change of the Nine-bend Yellow River Formation·The phoenix sings and the clouds burn!
"Sure enough, this is the change."
Facing the arrogant killing formation, Manjusri did not show the slightest panic on his face. Instead, he took out the white porcelain bottle and tapped it gently on top.
Roar!
Fu Dou was released directly and kept roaring at Shao Yun Phoenix.
Its seven orifices and pores are now occupied by plant roots, and densely packed strange tentacles are entangled with each other in the body, tightly controlling the body.
Hu Dou was born with the ability to control strange fires, and he was just accustomed to these strange phenomena condensed by strange fires.
The thoughts in Manjusri's heart moved slightly, and Hu Dou, controlled by the plant roots, immediately let out a deafening roar and rushed directly towards the sky.
Its powerful and huge body instantly stirred up waves of blood, like a hungry ghost, devouring in the clouds, not only the burning clouds that stretched thousands of miles, but also the phoenix formed by the condensed alien fire.
The visions were eaten away cleanly before they even had time to escape from the tiger's mouth.
After the final test was completely gone, Manjusri quickly activated the white porcelain purifying bottle to seal the skyrocketing power of Fu Dou, and struck the golden lotus of merit deep into the purifying bottle to work together to suppress this ancient ferocious beast.
At this time, the regular power of the sky has dissipated completely, and the sunny scene was instantly covered by wind and snow.
Manjusri's realm suddenly increased several times, and he officially set foot on the Great Luo Jinxian, becoming a powerful and important person.
The fluttering snowflakes fell again, covering the Wanchuan area into a world covered in silver.
The corpses of the alien beasts who died here will gradually be buried deep by the cold wave as time goes by, and eventually turn into a pure ice crystal zone.
Manjusri exhaled slightly, sat cross-legged in the middle of the wind and snow, and tried his best to absorb the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth to restore the deficit caused by the battle.
As the technique proceeds, majestic and rich spiritual power flows rapidly through the body like a roaring stream.
Manjusri closed his eyes, and his thoughts slowly fell silent within the heavens.
At this time, the heavens were completely opposite to the initial wretchedness and barrenness. They not only gave birth to countless new visions, but also continued to exude vitality.
In the process of continuous improvement of realm, the territory within Zhutian has expanded rapidly, and now covers an area of about one million acres.
The land to the east is filled with a world of lush vegetation, mountains, rivers, dense valleys, streams, grasslands, bamboo forests... countless verdant plants grow safely in this environment, and it is full of prosperous scenes.
The western boundary is the Gengjin Zone, which is full of the aura of killing. The landform looks like a sunken basin, and the depths are full of precious ore resources.
To the south is the endless desert, and to the north are the snow-capped glaciers.
The Pearl of Ming Dynasty still hangs high in the sky, blooming with vitality, making the heavens more vivid.
"The mysteries within the heavens are difficult for even saints to pry into. Some say this is the practitioner's understanding of the Tao. Some say this is the prototype of prehistoric deductions. Others say this is a shortcut to understanding the heaven and earth. Although it has gone through countless
Yuan Hui has been groping, but there is still no strong person who can explain the true mysteries of the heavens."
"As far as I know, the environment in the heavens will not change with the improvement of the realm of the body. It is like a fixed picture scroll, difficult to explore, and full of unknowns. Why are my heavens so changeable?
, not only can I freely give birth to mountains and rivers, but I can even imitate the current terrain pattern of the prehistoric times and transform it into my own world, which is really strange."
Manjusri narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the heavens with all his concentration, hoping to find the answer there.
Suddenly, his eyes fell on the depths of the northern ocean.
In the deep darkness, there is a pearl that looks particularly round. In the extremely dark environment, it continues to bloom with colorful brilliance.
This is a vision transformed by Linglong’s heart.
Manjusri stretched out his hand and touched the pearl gently, pushing this skill to its extreme.
"I hope the light of wisdom can help see through these mysteries."
Heaven, soup pool.
The spiritual spring like milk continues to surge, making this already solemn and sacred place even more noble and pure.
"Queen Mother, give up, I'm afraid I can't save this spiritual treasure." Qiong Xiao's face was full of worry, and she whispered from the side.
The Queen Mother did not answer.
At this time, she was wearing a plain crescent dress, sitting cross-legged in the middle of the soup pool, mobilizing a huge amount of spiritual power from heaven and earth to condense it into a huge and full flower bud.
The buds look smooth and delicate, as if they were carved from mutton-fat jade, with a tattered gold hairpin sealed inside.
The Queen Mother adjusted her state to its peak, stretched out her hands and grasped the suet buds, and a warm light suddenly erupted from the back of her head.
The color of Mingguang is very beautiful, like a torn rainbow, or like a delicately sewn silk handkerchief, falling lightly on the bottom of the flower bud, holding it up steadily.
The light swayed, and many bees with thumbs laughing flew out of the light one after another, spitting out slender silk threads, which penetrated into the flower buds and mended the golden hairpins.
"Alas! Why do you have to worry about this?" Baihua Fairy couldn't help but sigh.
This golden hairpin was the Queen Mother's favorite, and she would not bear to wear it on weekdays. She kept it on the dressing table, but it was injured by Dong Wanggong's sword energy.
The original delicate and exquisite texture has been torn apart by the sword light, causing cracks like spider webs. If it were not for the swarm of late-night bees hanging on it, I am afraid that it would have been turned into debris and fly ash due to the damage to the aura.
Not only these two fairies, but also Mr. Xuanmu Yuanjun standing next to him also had a worried look on his face.
She is a powerful Daluo who is proficient in refining. She is naturally favored for repairing treasures, but she is powerless against the golden hairpin that was destroyed by the sword light.
After all, Duke Dongwang is a quasi-sage peak powerhouse. Even though his body has been washed away by time, his swordsmanship skills are still as magnificent as before.
This golden hairpin was injured by the sword energy, and it was extremely difficult to hold on until now. In her opinion, even the Queen Mother couldn't save it even if she tried her best.
The overall situation has been decided, no matter how much we do, it will be in vain.
However, in the face of the persuasion of many confidants, the Queen Mother remained unmoved.
Not only did she reject the good intentions of many immortal families, but she chose to find another way and go all out with the golden means.
The queen mother and Haotian were the children of ancestor Hongjun at the same time. She was a top powerhouse in ancient times. When she first preached in Zixiao Palace, apart from the six saints, she was the one who listened to the teachings of Taoist ancestors the most. p>
Nowadays, the Queen Mother is in charge of the female immortals in the heaven. Her power has skyrocketed, and her practice has not fallen behind. She is a quasi-sage who can kill the good corpses.
She is proficient in the Golden Way and has reached the pinnacle.
A strong person like this has basically got rid of the shackles of Tao Yun. Just through the Tao that he is proficient in, he can bypass the analogy and master the skills of other Tao.
Nowadays, facing the golden hairpin that is about to be ruined, Xuanmu Yuanjun, who is a strong master in the alchemy, is helpless, but the Queen Mother, who is proficient in the golden hairpin, still has some hope.
She wants to bring this treasure back to life through her own understanding of Tao Yun.
However, in the eyes of Yunxiao, Baihua Fairy and other female fairies, this method is too risky.
The Queen Mother was seriously injured and she should rest assured now. If something unexpected happens during the repair of the golden hairpin, it may cause meridians to collapse and the Tao Yun to be disordered. Not only will it cause irreparable injuries, she may even fall into a deep sleep.
Hundreds of years.
If you make the slightest mistake, you will be so close to the end of the world.
Yun Xiao simply lowered his head, no longer watching the changes in the situation, and focused all his attention on the situation inside Tianhe.
After a while.
Keng!
The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded, and several sharp sword energy suddenly shot out from the scar of the broken gold hairpin.
These sword energies looked sparkling, but they could penetrate the void easily. The Queen Mother, a veteran quasi-sage, had no time to react before her shoulder was torn apart easily, and her shoulders were instantly dripping with blood.