Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 75

[Chapter 75]

In the blink of an eye, Ye Ting still hadn’t come out of the crack. Under the cliff, Nagarjuna’s eyes wandered and swept across the pale silver sword qi barrier repeatedly. In her eyes, the pupils turned into the color of colorful glass.

On her fingertips, the small emerald green arrows circled her fingers softly, turning into a stream of brilliance that flowed endlessly.

People have seven emotions, and monks are not immune. These seven emotions correspond to the seven senses, and Nagarjuna’s innate supernatural powers are created for the seven senses of powerful creatures. She already has three demon weapons – the Seven Emotions Spear, the Seven Emotions Caiyi, and the Seven Emotions Small Arrow. Long-range attack has always been her shortcoming. Today, watching Wang Lieyang’s sword qi barrier, Nagarjuna has a feeling that she wants to create a magic art for Qiqing Xiaojing.

Wang Lieyang saw it in his eyes and did not stop it. After this monster broke the shackles of the bloodline, the spiritual wisdom also increased, which made people’s heart move. If it is refined, it is also a magic weapon level.

This thought was just turned around, and it was wiped out by Sword Intent. Although Wang Lieyang could not cut off greed, the instinct of the sword cultivator was extremely powerful.

The one in the north is transcending the calamity, and the Great Perfection of the Infant Realm is no trivial matter. Even if he would be killed by the Baji cultivator in the future, if he went crazy before he died, the Moon Sword Sect would be doomed.

Wang Lieyang has an unusual awe for people who are about to die.

In the black sky, a stream of fire flew and landed in Wang Lieyang’s palm, but it was a missing sword talisman. Wang Lieyang frowned and thought to himself: Is the decisive battle about to begin? Could it be that the core cave of the corpse demon sect has been broken!

This is impossible, the core area of the Corpse Demon Sect will take at least three or five years to open. But the Zongmen sword talisman orders, there will never be fakes.

“You are here to take care of your uncle, and you don’t need to pay attention to all the tasks of asking for help.” Wang Lieyang instructed the four foundation-building sword cultivators. Seeing that Nagarjuna was still comprehending, he didn’t bother, and flew into the air. For a red sword light, it disappeared into the black cloud in an instant.

He walked quickly, and the four foundation-building sword cultivators looked at each other.

Speaking of which, if it wasn’t for the big situation like the birth of the secret realm, or the cultivator of the dan was too lazy to run outside, the foundation-building sword cultivator was simply the face of the sect. It was only after entering the secret realm that he realized his own insignificance. Now that Wang Lieyang left, the four sword cultivators even had a trace of fear in their hearts.

boom!

After Wang Lieyang escaped a hundred miles, a sword talisman fell and turned into a three-zhang-high stone tablet, standing at the feet of Li Zhenyi. The sword pattern on the stone tablet is densely covered, emitting a faint cold light.

Less than an hour after Wang Lieyang left, a sad voice suddenly came from a distance: “Fellow Daoist, save me!”

“Senior Brother Gu?” A sword cultivator looked at the cultivator who was two feet tall. The cultivator’s name was Gu Jue, the strongest among the four foundation-building sword cultivators.

“Uncle Shi hasn’t woken up yet, don’t pay attention.” Gu Jue sat on the spot and answered without raising his eyelids.

goo…

It sounded like something was stuffed into his throat, and then there was a crisp pop.

“Save me!” The female cultivator’s voice came, and Jianxiu named Luo Chuan frowned and said, “Senior Brother Gu, how about I go take a look?”

The sound was getting closer and closer, and it was the sound of a female nun being killed. Whether or not someone is luring Jianxiu to rescue, always check the enemy’s situation.

Gu Jue said coldly, “Just let him come.”

“The kindness is hard to come by, I’m here.” A smooth and wet voice came, only to hear two bangs, and the heads of the two female nuns fell to the ground and exploded, and the bones were as thin as a blade.

Gu Jue drew his sword, and when he raised his head, he saw only blood shrouded in light. The blue light on the sword rune stone tablet greeted him, and the creaking sound continued. When the blood light dissipated, the sword pattern on the sword rune stone tablet actually decreased by more than 20%. Gu Jue also saw the appearance of the person who shot, and couldn’t help but take a deep breath.

In the distance, a monk in white came slowly riding on a blood unicorn, with more than a dozen cultivators’ heads wearing ropes behind him.

The monk has a thin bald head, two squinted eyes under the broom broom, and around his neck there are strings of purple beads, which are translucent, and there is a pupil in the middle of each one, which is like refining with human eyes. the same. A black skull was made on the hem of his snow-white monk robe.

Tennoji Temple, Snow Clothes Monk!

The four sword cultivators were speechless at the same time. Tianwang Temple was not a Buddhist sect, but an evil sect. It is so famous that it has not been destroyed by the three religions, which is enough to prove the fierceness of Tennoji. This snow-clothed monk has done many evils and escaped from the infant realm cultivator many times. There are more than 100 Dharma kings in Tianwang Temple, and this snow-clothed monk is among the best.

If Wang Lieyang was here, the monk in snow would naturally not dare to approach. But now…

The four sword cultivators looked at Nagarjuna, who was still looking at the pale silver sword qi barrier and did not look back.

The blood unicorn paced slowly, with heavy hoofs, like a giant beating a war drum. This beast is not a real unicorn. It has no scales on its body, and its long dark red hair flutters, setting off the monk in snow clothes to be noble and clean.

In the eyes of the blood unicorn, a tyrannical light flickered, and he glanced at the four sword cultivators under the sword rune stone tablet.

“Good boy, don’t worry, they won’t live long.” Monk Xueyi said, and took off a human head from the rope behind him and threw it in front of him. The blood unicorn jumped forward, opened the mouth of the blood basin, bit the whole head, and chewed loudly.

When the four sword cultivators heard this voice, they felt annoyed and could not help but draw their swords out of the box. The sword rune stone tablet was stirred by the sword energy, and a cyan halo burst out, immediately filtering out the sound of the blood unicorn.

“Wang Lao’er’s sword talisman?” Xueyi Monk’s voice was harsher than that of the blood unicorn chewing. He looked away, and the four sword cultivators realized that they were sweating profusely.

The blue light radius of the sword rune stone tablet was only 30 feet, protecting Li Zhenyi and the others. Outside the range shrouded in blue light, the white bone fragments inserted into the ground and stood up, forming a circle. Blood sacrificed the souls of two female cultivators. Monk Xueyi temporarily sealed Wang Lieyang’s sword rune stone tablet, laying out the bones in the ground, and the sword cultivator in the foundation-building realm would be divided by the bones when he left the protection.

Three feet behind Nagarjuna, the white bone fragments were arranged in an arc, and none of the corners of Nagarjuna’s skirt could touch him.

Monk Xueyi patted the blood unicorn on the back, and the blood unicorn hurriedly swallowed the head, shook his neck, and slowly walked towards Nagarjuna. Longshu was still looking at the sword qi barrier, Gu Jue stood up suddenly and shouted, “Stop!”

As soon as he opened his mouth, the sound of sword qi rubbing out was the sound of piercing clouds and cracking silk.

The blood unicorn stopped, and the monk in Xueyi turned his head, looked at Gu Jue and asked, “Daoist friend is calling me?”

His demeanor was kind, but the blood and brains of the two female nuns remained on his drooping hands, which stained the corners of his sleeves.

Seeing that Nagarjuna was indifferent, Gu Jue was speechless for a while. Monk Xueyi just looked at him like this, waiting for his reply, Gu Jue knew that his sword heart would be damaged if he continued like this, he raised his sword slightly, and shouted, “What do you want to do in the place where Moon Sword Sect cultivates!”

Among the cliffs, Ye Ting was miserable at the moment. The four star delimitation locks all penetrated into his body, and this refining has been involuntarily. Equipment that can be used in the body is quite rare, and Ye Ting has only seen his own Mora Red Lotus so far.

The chaotic aura that erupted from the corpse demon’s body did hide the innate energy, but it was too violent, and it was uncontrollable when it was absorbed by the ten-direction purgatory space. Most of it escaped outwards, hitting Ye Ting’s body. The glazed demon body has only two cultivation bases. If Ye Ting hadn’t wrapped the star delimitation lock on his body, such an impact would have destroyed his body.

Ye Ting was bound by the star demarcation lock like a zongzi, clinging to the back of the corpse demon, and the corpse demon waved his arms in vain, unable to catch Ye Ting at all. Ye Ting endured hard, the star demarcation lock has not been fully absorbed into the body, the innate energy of the corpse demon is difficult to absorb and control, the purgatory space of the ten directions has been absorbed for six days, and the aura of the corpse demon has weakened by more than 90%. But it’s still fatal to me.

The corpse demon has no wisdom, only instinct. It desperately sprays out all the power in its body, attacking in all directions without dead ends.

Ye Ting didn’t know if he would collapse first, or if he would suck up the corpse demon in advance.

The Qinglian sword song runs endlessly, the glazed demon body repeatedly makes up for the cracks in the meridians and acupuncture points.

Ye Ting exhausted all means, he felt that he and the corpse demon were like mad dogs tied together, to see who died first.

The corpse demon couldn’t catch Ye Ting, and fell on his back again heavily. Ye Ting’s back collided with the ground through the star demarcation lock, and the Nine Tribulations Heaven Hidden Armor seemed to be detached, and the skin on the entire back was painful and hot. He opened his mouth and spewed out a sword light, and shot it fiercely on the back of the corpse demon.

After such a tossing, the amount of True Qi in Ye Ting’s body suddenly decreased, and he could only stimulate one more Demon Moon Eclipse Pill in his belt. To collect the star delimitation and lock it into the body, the infuriating energy is being consumed all the time. In addition to dealing with the corpse demon, Ye Ting has to plan carefully for the time he takes to absorb the medicine pill.

No matter how good the Moon Eclipse Pill is, Ye Ting can only take nine pills at most. After nine pills, the body needs to remove the medicinal properties before it can be absorbed again. This will take almost two hours or more.

The corpse demon swayed and seemed to want to do it again. Ye Ting reluctantly controlled the Thunder Forbidden Pill, and there was no need to form the Thunder Origin Seal. The three lightning balls with electric light had already disappeared into the body of the corpse demon.

You can’t form a seal, and you can only release the thunder method with divine sense, and the attack power of this thunder source seal has also dropped a lot.

The corpse demon didn’t bend its legs, and suddenly bounced upwards. The injury caused by Ye Ting’s attack was very light, but the pain directly affected the core of the corpse demon’s soul. The originally chaotic soul was stimulated, and the corpse demon’s mouth spurted out yin fire, which shot out more than a hundred feet away.

Ye Ting consumes the power of divine consciousness. A little loss makes the body a little out of control, and the star delimitation lock penetrates into the body again. The pain is second, it is nothing compared to the crime, but the more the stars are locked in the body, the greater the loss of infuriating energy.

Ye Ting really wanted Nagarjuna to come in to help. Now that the corpse demon is severely weakened, Nagarjuna’s Seven Love Arrows should be able to hurt the corpse demon. It’s only thirty miles away, and in his current state, he can’t pass the message at all.