The roar of the dragon suddenly appeared, and the ten-thousand-foot long dragon shadow roared out proudly, like a terrifying existence that existed in the void forever. After being awakened, it bit the ten-thousand-foot-long Buddha shadow without hesitation.
Even the finger of a flower that is supposed to save all sentient beings, suppress demons and punish evil, and illuminate the world cannot cover up the tyranny of the dragon shadow transformed by this sword!
Even though, this Buddha's shadow is like a demon with angry eyes.
"evil creature!"
Facing the power of this sword, even though it was weaker than before, it still made Tongjing Bodhisattva wake up from the demonic attack. In the midst of shock and anger, he had no time to think, and still pointed this finger.
laugh!
But at the same time, the Holy Soul, which had lost its defense, was hit by a fishhook transformed from the fishing technique. Although it was resisted by the Holy Soul as before, it was also torn open.
Regardless of the cost, Wu Ming attacked with his life like a madman, and finally left his own traces of attack on the holy soul of this powerful saint!
In normal times, even if the Buddha's mind is idle and his mind is unstable, it would be nothing to Takijing Bodhisattva, but it happened to be at this fateful moment.
roar!
The light of the sword and the dragon shadow swallowed up the Buddha's shadow in one gulp. Even though the golden-blue light of the finger sank into the dragon's shadow and hit the tip of the sword, both of them collapsed, as if canceling each other out. However, Takijing Bodhisattva was still shocked and his whole body was huge. trembling.
This was not an ordinary sword strike, and Wu Ming burned the origin of the holy sword regardless of the cost, even if it damaged the holy sword.
It is true that the power is not as good as the previous sword, but it is no more than a full blow from a swordsman!
Takijing Bodhisattva is not even considered to be a powerful person in the Holy Realm. Even if he is able to suppress Nanhai, it is not all due to his personal powerlessness, let alone in this state, facing the swordsman with the most powerful attack power in the world, he can strike with all his strength. !
puff!
In the void, the Buddha's shadow collapsed, and the dragon's shadow was almost transparent. A solid sword light shot out from the dragon's shadow, going straight to his heart.
hold head high!
At this moment, a golden dragon scale rose from his heart and turned into a golden dragon of light. It was majestic and unshakable, as if it was supporting the sky and the earth, suppressing the terrifying existence of the world, and directly collided with the sword light.
Bang!
A deafening and horrifying sonic boom resounded, and the golden light dragon screamed and dispersed, turning into stars. The sword light also eliminated most of it, but it still persisted in stabbing Taki Jing Bodhisattva.
Poof!
The angle of the sword light was deflected, and a large cloud of blood spurted out from Bodhisattva Takijing's shoulder, straight through his back, and he screamed in pain and retreated backwards.
"puff!"
At the same time, Wu Ming suddenly bent over and vomited blood. His left eye was completely red, as if he was completely blind. He fell to the deck with blood dripping from his eyes.
What's even more frightening is that the blood mist around him spurts out like a tidal wave, constantly spilling out. Even if Baihuang tries his best to maintain the operation of the formation, he can't stop it. He can only let his chaotic aura gradually subside.
Similarly, Baihuang was not much better. Even if he only shared the backlash of the holy soul from Tongjing Bodhisattva, he was still shaken to the point of being unstable and even injured!
"Ao Yin, Emperor of the East China Sea!"
Wu Ming covered his left eye, while his right eye stared at the scattered golden light. His right hand was trembling with veins and throbbing. He tried to stand up with the holy sword several times, but he couldn't muster the extra strength at all.
There is already another crack on the holy sword!
It is like a divine object that is completely made by nature, conquering the creation of heaven and earth, and is of miraculous craftsmanship. However, artificial flaws have been added to it, making the sword ugly.
It is not difficult to see that if the cracks continue to increase, the power of the Holy Sword will not only decrease sharply, but will also collapse again!
But Wu Ming doesn't care. For him, any external object is a tool, a tool to assist his own growth. As long as it can exert its value, the result is not important.
But all of this was ruined by one thing!
A dragon-scale holy talisman from the most powerful person in the world, ranked at the top of the almighty, the East China Sea Emperor Ao Yin, was destroyed!
"Walk!"
Wu Ming did not force Baihuang to fight for his life, and temporarily handed over control of the Void Breaker to an elder from the Dragon Saint Legacy Clan, and then escaped into the Mountain and Sea Realm Pearl.
This time, in spite of the great disapproval of the world, he plotted against a powerful person in the Holy Realm, and finally even severely injured him. It can be said that it is unprecedented and unprecedented.
But Wu Ming was not satisfied. The price of being seriously injured and dying did not make the other party pay enough. In his opinion, this transaction was a loss, even if the other party had a Buddhist heart and had no hope of making any further progress in this life.
"Wu Ming!"
A shrill roar like a fierce ghost echoed endlessly in the void, causing the space storm to roll back. Takijing Bodhisattva, with disheveled hair, looked like a mad demon, with a pair of eyes glowing with blood, staring at the retreating void breaker.
location.
While waiting for recourse, the heaven and earth shook, and the void storm suddenly intensified several times. It was like an inadvertent destruction, causing the Thousand Miles Embankment to collapse, forming a series of space storms.
With such terrifying power, even a saint would not dare to challenge it lightly. Although Bodhisattva Takijing was unwilling to do so, he did not dare to risk his life and continue to pursue it.
After taking a reluctant look, Tongjing Bodhisattva had no choice but to return, and left this void from somewhere where the space was weak!
…
At the bead of the mountains and seas, at the top of the mountains and seas, among the nebulae, a figure with an unstable aura sat in the air, a large amount of blood energy escaping from the whole body, and the physical body seemed to be about to collapse at any time.
"My lord!"
All the souls seemed to be feeling something. They looked up at the sky with worried faces.
"Go ahead and do whatever you have to do. Realm Master is a scholar of heaven and earth, and auspicious people and heaven. You don't need to worry about it!"
Several clan elders suppressed their worries and scolded the clan members.
No one knew that Wu Ming was at a critical moment of life and death at this time. The danger was even several times more terrifying than when he was ambushed three years ago.
Tongjing Bodhisattva was determined to kill him and did not hold back at all, let alone the blessings from heaven and earth and the blessings of luck, because the two sides were already involved in huge cause and effect.
Either you die or I live!
Even though the Mountain and Sea Boundary Pearl blocked most of the Holy Power, and the Hundred Emperors and the Blood Vultures shared most of the Holy Soul's backlash, the remaining power still penetrated Wu Ming's body.
Flesh, flesh, bones, essence, spirit, including the sea of consciousness, and even the soul, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is riddled with holes. It is completely like a sieve, leaking air everywhere!
If it were an ordinary person, he would have collapsed at this moment and his body would have died.
However, Wu Ming relied on a will that was far beyond ordinary people to hold on and not fall into darkness, and mobilized the original power of space in the Mountain and Sea Boundary Pearl to lock himself in the sea of clouds.
"I am unwilling to lose to you two lunatics, but I am not unjust. But don't be complacent. China will be destroyed. Even if you can survive, you will be nothing more than a bereaved dog. One day you will die at the hands of a strong member of our demon clan.
!”
The Blood Vulture Demon Emperor let out a roaring curse that was unwilling and extremely weak, and everything finally fell into silence.
This powerful demon emperor who traveled across all realms, suppressed one side, and rose from the humble beginnings of the Weeping Blood Royal Family, could be said to have lost his memorization at the peak of his demonic life.
Just like that, he died silently in the space of Wu Ming's sea of consciousness. He didn't even have time to self-destruct, but was crushed and killed by the backlash of Tongjing Bodhisattva's holy soul from the Great Fishing Technique, leaving only the purest demon spirit.
.
"Hey!"
Wu Ming's almost transparent soul smiled. He supported his extremely weak soul, which was on the verge of collapse, and mobilized a little power of consciousness to gather these demon spirits and start the exercise.
Buzz!
As he moved his thoughts, the sea of clouds rolled, everything revived, and bits of invisible spiritual light shone out, gathering in the sky, as if the sea of stars appeared on its own, converging around Wu Ming, and surrounding him in the center.
What's even more astonishing is that the top of the sky seems to be transparent, and the clouds and mists have dispersed, revealing a row of domes filled with stars, which is exactly the same as what you see in the outside world.
Without it, this is the starry sky of China. Even if you are in the world of mountains and seas, you can avoid obstacles through space, and you will still see this world!
The only difference is that the stars in the sky and the earth seem to reflect each other, and are connected with the light emitted by all the spirits in the world pearl space, intertwined into a network, and endlessly rotating around Wu Ming.
Every time it turns, or in other words, as Wu Ming breathes and breathes, these lights flicker on and off, and the light spots in the sky of the Boundary Pearl space become brighter and brighter, as if they have formed an entity here.
Moreover, Wu Ming's aura is also stabilizing. The most obvious thing is that the scattered energy and blood are returning little by little. Although it is slow, the effect is extremely significant.
Gradually, hundreds of veins of Buddha's clothing emerged on his body, and each golden point of light intersecting shone like a star, repairing the mud-like flesh and blood and broken meridians in his body.
Not only that, but a strange power poured into the sea of consciousness, repairing the soul, and pulling a ray of soul power into the demon spirit.
In the dim nine orifices, the life fire was rekindled, and the demon spirit silently moved into the Tianmen orifice, blended with the life fire, and gradually changed its form.
I don't know how long it took, but it turned into a silver-gray dragon snake and stood out from the fire. It wandered around, came alive, and hissed and spit out snake messages.
The most astonishing thing is that there is a blood-gold scale pattern on its back, which makes the silver-gray dragon snake even more majestic, as holy as heaven!
hiss!
The silver-gray dragon snake spit out the letter, its tail turned white, and appeared in the sea of consciousness for a moment.
hold head high!
The soul suddenly woke up and turned into a five-clawed golden dragon. It looked down at the silver-gray dragon and snake. Although it was majestic, a trace of fear clearly flashed in the dragon's eyes. It wandered around the silver-gray dragon and snake, hunched over as if it would launch a thunderous offensive at any time.
!
Hiss!
The silver-gray dragon snake's eyes were smart, and it didn't have any cold and evil intentions of snakes. It just had a cold breath and swam towards the five-clawed golden dragon without any fear of danger.
The two were getting closer and closer, and the five-clawed golden dragon's body was shimmering with light, as if its scales were standing up, as if it was about to launch an attack, but when the silver-gray dragon and snake came close to each other, all hostility disappeared.
Gradually, the two are entwined together, connected end to end, wandering uncertainly in the sea of consciousness, blooming with obscure and mysterious powers that are extremely astonishing.
Buzz!
After an unknown amount of time, the golden and silver light shone and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Two more figures appeared in the field, one in green robe and one in silver robe. They were clearly two Wu Mings.
"I've met Taoist friends!"
Wu Ming, a man in silver robe, bowed his head and showed a warm smile.
"Fellow Taoist, you are polite!"
Wu Ming, a man in blue robe, returned the gift, nodded and smiled, "You are my second soul. I am you, you are not me, you should have a name to prove it."
"That's how it should be!"
Silver-robed Wu Ming smiled.
"Your true soul comes from the Blood Vulture Demon Emperor, but you possess three major origins. The sword path is the strongest, the blood path is second, and the earth path is the weakest. There are three holy nirvanas in front of you, but your core is made of the secret technique of the inner demon and is invisible.
If there is no form, let’s call it no form!”
"Thank you fellow Taoist for the name!"
Silver-robed Wu Ming's blood-colored vertical pupils lit up, as if there was a flash of sword light, and he saluted happily.