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Chapter 870 Familiar

Countless monks chanted sutras in Jiankang City.

The whole city was bathed in the Buddha's light all over the sky. Countless practitioners looked up at the sky. Whether they participated in today's killing or not, their hearts were shocked to the extreme.

After Xiao Yan ascended the throne, some said that his cultivation was derived from Buddhism, so Buddhist temples were naturally built. Others said that he was a general, and he raised troops to seize the throne. He committed too many crimes, so he built temples extensively. Others said that he

He wants to rule the world with benevolence through Buddhism, but no matter what he says, he cannot suppress the associations of these practitioners at this time.

Could it be that from the time Xiao Yan established these Buddhist temples many years ago, the important significance of the existence of these monks was for this extremely magnificent formation?

There is no fierce murderous intent, but the Buddha's light that fills the sky and the vibrations caused by countless music are like countless transparent armors covering the world layer by layer, and then sealing the world and isolating it from the outside world.

All external energy cannot enter.

This is true for everyone.

Although these people include the empress dowager, the only sage in the world, and although she cannot draw mountains of vitality from further away, her cultivation level is higher than Ziyun after all. And her cultivation level is higher, which means that she

There is more true energy in the body that can be called upon.

Not to mention the Qingyu Bell.

There was something wrong with everyone's perception, but the Qingyu Bell didn't seem to have any impact on the Empress Dowager.

This is the era of the only sage in the world.

When the Buddha's light filled the sky, all the last doubts of the Queen Mother, bathed in the Buddha's light, disappeared.

Compared to everyone in this city, she is unprecedentedly powerful.

She slowly raised her head and took a deep breath.

Her body began to glow, and in everyone's somewhat confused perception, her body continued to grow larger.

Ziyun's face turned a little pale.

It wasn't because of fear or drastic changes in mood, but because his wounds kept bleeding.

His escape technique is still the best in the world, but under the influence of Qingyu Bell, his perception has become slower.

This meant that he could not outpace the Empress Dowager in terms of speed.

Swish

A demon-subduing pestle appeared in the hands of the Empress Dowager, and she struck it towards Ziyun Void. There was no violent fluctuation of vitality, but a terrifying shock wave was directed towards her.

The impact hit Ziyun's body.

Several green talismans appeared, and with a soft pop, the green talismans burst simultaneously. His body continued to retreat sharply backwards, and his feet stepped into the air, revealing starlight footprints.

The Demon Sect took action, and he stretched out his fingers to draw towards the void in front of him. Dots of gray-black crystals formed a talisman in front of him.

The moment this talisman was formed, countless gray-black energy appeared directly around Ziyun's body across a distance of a hundred feet, turning into gray-black flowers.

If these flowers were alive, they would all float towards Ziyun.

Ziyun frowned slightly.

The blood flowing on his body flew up again and turned into countless small blood swords. The sword energy was everywhere, and all these gray-black flowers were smashed into pieces.

The Empress Dowager held the Demon-Conquering Pestle in the void without stopping, and many tiny holes suddenly appeared in the broken gray-black energy outside Ziyun's body. Puff, puff, puff, silver light flowed on Ziyun's body, and there were countless strange silver patterns on it.

Ripple.

The powerful vitality was released with the ripples of these silver patterns, and the ground around Ziyun exploded continuously, forming deep ravines.

In this killing scene, even those practitioners in the realm of spiritual consciousness were horrified.

Ziyun coughed up blood slightly, but his expression remained unchanged.

There was a cracking sound, and the Buddha's light all over the sky seemed to be pierced with a gap, and the sword energy that pierced the sky and the earth reappeared.

Mo Zong let out a soft drink, and his body shook violently. Between each shock, a black shadow formed by a dense fog emerged from his body.

His body shook four times, as if four black shadows rushed out of his body and blocked him.

Each black shadow is obviously made of condensed vitality, but each black shadow has different seals on its hands, crazily twisting the surrounding air together to form a transparent shield.

However, the cracking sound seemed to have just sounded in front of Ziyun, and the four black shadows were directly broken by the sword energy. The aura in front of the Demon Sect surged wildly, and there were runes on his clothes, which were obviously not mortal objects.

, but even so, a streak of blood still gushes out from his body, a sword mark deep enough to the bone appears on his chest, and blood surges wildly.

The Empress Dowager's face suddenly turned ugly. This was He Xiuxian's natal sword. When Zi Yun struck out with the sword, two sword energies were directly generated. One struck the Demon Sect, and the other directly struck the Demon Sect.

Cut in front of her.

Dozens of pieces of crystalline feather-like natal energy blocked the sword energy. The sword energy gradually dissipated and failed to kill her. However, her body also shook slightly, and a lot of her natal energy was consumed.

An indescribable anger arose in her body.

This natal sword should have been given to Ziyun before He Xiuxian was trapped in the deserted garden. However, even after many years, when the sword reappeared, it still had the power of natal energy that was vaguely superior to hers.

Back then, He Xiuxian, who owned this sword, was suppressed by Shen Yue.

"Let me see how much blood you still have to bleed."

She moved forward more than ten feet in an instant. Her left hand pulled the vitality. Countless white branches and vines grew rapidly in front of her left hand. These branches and vines continuously attracted the vitality around her and kept beating Ziyun's body.

At the same time, her right hand held the demon-conquering pestle and struck out continuously.

Countless terrifying roars continued to sound on and in front of Ziyun.

In front of his body, bright and dark lights and shadows constantly appeared, as if hills were suppressing him, and then quickly disappeared.

Ziyun's body kept flying backwards, the vitality outside his body kept roaring like huge waves, and blood kept spraying from his wounds.

"Until now, hasn't he left yet?"

On the autumn viewing platform, the old man in white frowned.

No matter what secret skills Ziyun has yet to use, it is obvious that his body has been seriously injured. Even though He Xiuxian's natal sword is terrifying, in his opinion, with Ziyun's current state, it is impossible to attack the emperor.

The empress dowager poses a fatal threat, and at most she and the Demon Sect will suffer losses.

The blood mist on Ziyun's body shook, and his hair was flying in the air. In just an instant, the darkness in his long black hair faded away, and his long hair turned silver in an instant. Several tiny lines appeared in the corners of his eyes.

The wrinkles look like I've aged a few years instantly.

"Hua Shou"

The Empress Dowager, who was already sneering, suddenly felt in danger.

Her figure brought out afterimages and retreated sharply.

"Um"

At this moment, Mo Zong suddenly felt a familiar aura, and his eyes lit up.

A woman in black clothes appeared in his perception.


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