Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 345

[Chapter 345]

Everyone can’t bear Xiao Bai’s sword light. Although this Taixuan Tiandao may not die, it is extremely dangerous. The light of the Taixuan Tiandao was intertwined with the power of the evil god, and it shot indiscriminately. Power joins it.

A large number of disorderly attacks were deflected away, and the remaining parts were forcibly blocked by the Five Prisons.

The Five Prison Divine Soldiers surrounded the perimeter, and the body was cut and scarred by various attacks, but then the power of the five elements was extracted from the feet to repair the body, and the speed was very fast.

The skill of the Five Prisons God Soldier, the way to destroy it is to concentrate your strength and attack with all your strength. The wear and tear of piecemeal fighting is usually not as fast as the repairing speed of the Five Prisons.

The existence of the Five Prisons Divine Soldiers consumes the power of the small world all the time. This injury, the speed of absorbing the vitality of the small world is faster, and the vitality vortex begins to appear above the heads of the five prison soldiers.

Lu Zimei and the shadow of the evil god collided again, only to see the dark red light and golden light flickering, and the gods could not maintain it. The black stone pillars of half of the temple flew up one by one, and disappeared one by one.

That is the material collected by the Great Void Divine Mirror from the broken temple, which is better than nothing.

The material itself is indeed very precious, but to purify the power of the Heretic God requires a lot of time and energy. If Ye Ting hadn’t had the gods in hand and the mantra avatars had the same ability, he wouldn’t have started with this kind of material.

The black stone pillars were directly collected into the area of the Ten Directions Heavenly God Stele, and the seven Heavenly Gods directly refined them into the Yin-Yang Divine Mirror. This material is very good for building the interior space and has almost no flaws.

Ye Ting and others closely guarded the formation. At this time, he could see the appearance of the evil god. It was a very coquettish female form, but there was an iron whip-like tail behind him.

There is a line of bulge on the back of the evil god, with spikes, slender claws, and sharp ends. Her movement speed was astonishing, Lu Zimei just used the Taixuan Tiandao to repeatedly chop, hit, and chop again.

Simple tactics make the evil spirits exhausted.

It was only at this time that the Taixuan Tiandao showed its sharp minions. Others looked at it difficult, but Ye Ting felt a special taste in it, that is, prediction.

The speed of the evil god is indeed faster than that of Lu Zimei, almost twice as fast. It stands to reason that Lu Zimei should have been beaten to death by the evil god. But every time he fell, the Heretic God could only block it hard, and there was absolutely no possibility of avoiding it.

In the sword intent of the Taixuan Tiandao, there is a power similar to time, and there is also a little calculation of the laws of heaven.

It’s like Ye Ting’s Time Sword Intent and Yangmei’s Six Paths Dusty Sword, but the combination of the two is still not as simple as one of them, and it’s not an extreme sword technique in itself.

However, this kind of flaw is not something that the evil god can see, Ye Ting can see, but it may not be able to resist.

The evil god’s arm was full of scars, every blade of light was blocked by her arm, and the power of death burst out crazily on her body, and then Lu Zimei cut the space around the body with his right dagger, blocking the power of death.

Lu Zimei’s body looked like it was wrapped in a thick layer of hair. The black silk threads were released by the evil god. If the evil god didn’t die, these silk threads would be broken and resurrected.

This power could not kill Lu Zimei, and Lu Zimei’s attack was blocked again. During the high-speed movement, these forces frantically destroyed the surrounding environment, and the space became unstable.

Originally, the battle in the Infant Realm, no matter how powerful it is, has limited influence. It’s just that this is a small world, the law level is not high, and the spatial stability is far less than the real world.

Therefore, the battles in the small world often look very scary, the sky and the earth change color at every turn, and the sun and the moon are dull.

“Lu Zimei, do you really want to die with me?” The evil god waved his hands, and the black silk threads were superimposed on Lu Zimei’s body layer by layer, but they couldn’t trap Lu Zimei’s hands, nor could it really stick to Lu Zimei’s body.

Ye Ting also saw at this time that Lu Zimei was purely using this evil god to practice. No matter how fast the evil god was, it couldn’t be faster than his Taixuan Tiandao. No matter which direction the evil god fled in, he would eventually hit the sword light.

As for the black thread, it was formed by the law of death, and it was indeed terrifying. If I were myself, I wouldn’t dare to be so big, and I would directly defeat the thread.

“I’m waiting for you to burn your divine power, or do you have other means?” Lu Zimei was so relaxed that she didn’t care about the evil god’s threat. After burning the divine power, the power that the gods temporarily burst out is indeed terrifying, but what’s the point of not being able to hit him?

Both sides are well-informed, and the means of the evil god are all in Lu Zimei’s calculations.

The Taixuan Tiandao has cultivated to his level, and will not leave many loopholes for the enemy.

As for letting go of the evil god? That’s impossible, the evil god’s damage to every world is quite big, let the evil god grow up, the three religions will not do this.

There are many benefits to killing the evil god, such as Lu Zimei, as long as he kills the evil god himself, the achievement of the virtual world is almost a certainty.

“In that case, Lu Zimei, you can’t get anything!” The evil god suddenly released a black light, which came straight to Ye Ting, Ye Ting subconsciously intercepted it with the Great Void Mirror, and the black light disappeared in front of him.

In the Mirror of Void, a mysterious black disc was spinning endlessly, Ye Ting smiled wryly, this is the embodiment of the law of death!

The evil god provoked the relationship between himself and Lu Zimei, and gave this thing to himself. Even if she died, she couldn’t make herself and Lu Zimei better.

If you hand over this black light, what kind of demons will you cultivate?

Lu Zimei smiled and said: “You don’t understand, why can’t you achieve the position of the righteous god? Because you have too many calculations. The most valuable thing about you is – being slowly killed by me, let me experience the beheading. The fun of the evil gods, so that my Dao heart can be lively. The best way for you to fight against me is to capture me without any resistance at all. The more you resist, the happier I will be.”

“Fart, do you think this is over?” A string of spikes growing along the back of the evil god’s back suddenly shot out, and in a blink of an eye, tens of thousands of black shadows were formed, overwhelming the sky.

“Death… rhythm!”

The evil god roared, and the black shadow formed by the spikes resonated wonderfully with the black thread wrapped around Lu Zimei’s body. Lu Zimei felt that the life force in her body was being drawn, and it was rapidly consumed.

He was not afraid, but laughed loudly. On his right hand, the short sword condensed a purple-red brilliance, and the power of life was burning frantically. The short sword swiped lightly on his body, and all the black silk threads followed at the same time. burn up.

“You don’t want to burn divine power, I’ll help you!”

boom!

The divine power in the Heretic God’s body was ignited, spraying out from her facial features, and the golden light was brilliant for a while.

“Lu Zimei is crazy!” Lu Yi sighed, a Buddhist monk would never do such a thing.

Ye Ting just smiled lightly, Lu Zimei was still young, he had burned most of his life, he still had two thousand years to live, and he could break through the realm and achieve the virtual realm in less than two hundred years.

After the virtual realm, such losses are nothing at all. The lifespan of hundreds of thousands of years is the lowest. If you can advance, you will not see the end of lifespan for the time being.

From the day the monk was born, no virtual monk died of old age, and no one knew how many years a virtual monk could live.

“You don’t want to die!” The evil god’s voice trembled, and every hole in his body was breathing fire.

“No.” Lu Zimei’s Taixuan Heavenly Sword slashed horizontally. There was still a distance of two miles between him and Ye Ting, and within two miles, the light of the sword swelled, covering him and the Heretic God.

This is the most splendid sword, the sword intent is complete, and the area shrouded by the light of the sword, a fairy sound is heard.

This fairy sound is mysterious and mysterious, it is Tai Xuan.

Ye Ting closed his eyes tightly, just kept the formation running, and never thought of anything else. Xianyin is not so nice, and if she is not careful, she will fall into the calculation of the Taoist sect.

Likewise, so does the magic sound.

This knife burned life, the evil god could no longer hold on, and his body suddenly turned into black dust. Lu Zimei showed off her long sleeves and rolled the black dust into her sleeves.

Ye Ting waited for the sword light to dissipate, then opened his eyes and looked at Lu Zimei, who was also looking at Ye Ting.

Ye Ting waved his hand and said, “It’s my luck that I can’t give it to you.”

“It’s you who is stingy.” Lu Zimei snorted and didn’t care. From a perfect point of view, he received the source of the evil god’s divine power, and if he could obtain the law of death, he would be able to advance to the virtual realm in almost ten years.

Without this law of death, beheading is not complete, and it takes dozens of times of time to advance to the virtual realm.

But before the master left, he only said four words to himself – you can’t force it.

After Lu Zimei defeated the evil god, all his arrogance broke out and he was vented, which reminded him of the master’s words, maybe it should be on Ye Ting.

“You really don’t want it?” Ye Ting was a little surprised and disappointed. He thought he would fight Lu Zimei.

“You are the first friend I made after I left the division. Maybe in the future, you and I will fight for life and death for the sake of truth, but it is not now. I personally kill this evil barrier, it is the happy time, Why should I argue with you about this, I’m in a bad mood.”

Ye Tingxin said that this is what a Taoist cultivator looks like.

“In order to hurry up and kill the evil god, we missed a lot of targets. I want to…”

“Forget it, leave it to Hu Buyi.” Lu Zimei winked.

“Alright, I’ll contact him now.” Ye Ting found that after killing the evil god, Lu Zimei’s primordial spirit became lively, as if all worries were gone, floating out of the dust, with a bit of fairy spirit.

The inheritance of the next door is also extraordinary, just now that fairy sound appeared, purifying the soul, and Lu Zimei’s aptitude has been improved a lot, it is not the same!