Record of Extinction Destiny Chapter 82: Uprooted earth into mountains and surrounded by dragon veins


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Although there were only a few hundred cultivators below human immortals, the collective momentum of sadness, determination, grief and anger, and risking one's life to death was mighty, filling the heaven and earth, and breathtaking.

"It really captures the essence of the mourning soldiers." Faced with this situation, Shi Xuan, their enemy, had to praise him, remembering the phrase "the mourning soldiers will win" that he learned in his previous life.

Moreover, Shi Xuan, who was running the Three Talents Extermination Sword Heart Technique, saw several transparent scarlet blood-like thin lines behind the golden Buddha's light formation. They were gathered from smaller strands, all as straight as Pointing a gun at oneself is a man's murderous intention.

So, no matter how much Shi Xuan admires their momentum, will, and belief, as an enemy, the greatest respect he can give is to use all his strength to crush it and destroy it openly.

In the bright yellow agarwood chariot, a scroll of ink landscape painting flew to Shi Xuan's head, slowly unfolded, and evolved into a picture full of chaos and self-contained space, mysterious and vast.

A purple flying sword floated on Shi Xuan's chest, its brilliance was bright and bright, and it flashed with dignity and sharpness. It swayed gently, as if it was eager to try, but also seemed impatient.

Shi Xuan pointed his hand, and the purple flying sword suddenly turned into a bright purple sword light and shot out. The chaotic picture above his head seemed to be connected to the purple sword light through thousands of mountains and rivers and many obstacles.

In the capital formation, Guo Yuquan, Xiao Jing and others saw a purple brilliance flash, and then it turned into a bright starlight in an instant. The starlight is condensed, with countless shining stars inside, and the middle one is slightly emitting hazy purple energy.

In this starlight that is neither thick nor long, just like a horse, the bright stars may turn into white tigers, spread out the sky, turn into green dragons, or cut off the canopy... In just a few inches, the stars in the sky are transformed, which is a spectacular sight. , the great vicissitudes of life, and the eternal immutability is contained in all the changes.

This sword light fell on its own without covering up anything. Its power and power made hundreds of monks who were grieving, determined, sad, and determined dizzy, their faces turned pale, and their legs became weak. The change in mood is a natural reaction of the body, but they rely on their own will, the momentum of the connection, and the partial isolation of the formation to still stand straight and unbent.

Among them, Guo Yuquan, as a tribulation immortal who can act on a whim, has a sense of danger and death that fills his entire soul.

In normal times, with this feeling, he would have run away as far as he could, but now Guo Yuquan smiled indifferently, "Star Sacrifice Explosion Technique", Beidou Fist As expected, the natal magic weapons Meteor Star Fist and Gloves were all used together, and other secret treasures also flew out like crazy for free.

At the same time, he manipulated the formation tokens to raise the shadow of a hundred-foot-tall Vajra pestle in the center of the capital. It was golden and warm, with the top of the pestle in a blunt round shape, and three Buddha statues, one with a smile, inlaid at the lower point. The mouth is always open, one is filled with sorrow and compassion, the other is filled with angry eyes.

The shadow of the vajra is connected to the capital and the earth, and the golden Buddha light layer emitted by the formation is connected above. It looks heavy and sacred, like a giant pillar supporting the sky.

With the Vajra God's pestle [Suppression], the layer of golden Buddha light is more condensed. There are even fist-sized Arhats and Bodhisattvas reciting scriptures in the light layer and emitting Buddha light.

Although the martial arts monks are not very powerful and do not need to control the formations, they have no intention of watching the fight. They form their own formations and use various fists such as dragons, pythons, apes, blue clouds, earth, giant trees, etc. to fly. Various spiritual weapons such as swords, mountain cleavers, spears, pagodas, and divine hammers, as well as purple, cyan, green, white, black and other colors of secret treasures, shot neatly into the air. Under the blessing of that momentum, they looked spectacular and powerful. .

The Pilian sword light that transformed the stars in the sky within a few inches crossed a long distance and struck the golden Buddha light layer without any return, struck the Big Dipper, and struck hundreds of stars. The meteor struck at the various brilliance of countless spiritual weapons, fists, and secret techniques.

Time seemed to have stood still. The bright star sword light was pressed against the golden Buddha light layer. The surrounding breeze and light seemed to have stopped, and the whole world was quiet.

In an instant, Guo Yuquan, Xiao Jing and other hundreds of sad, angry, determined and determined monks could not help but have a joyful thought in their hearts: "Really blocked?!"

But a moment later, golden ripples appeared in the place where the bright sword light, the golden Buddha light, the Big Dipper, etc. were in a stalemate.

The ripples were small and slow at first, but became faster and faster, and the fluctuations became stronger and stronger. The entire golden Buddha light layer began to shake violently, and the sound of creaking and disintegrating could be heard from every part of the formation.

Cracks appeared on the golden Buddha light layer, as if the glass was broken, and they became bigger and deeper.

"Don't give up, try harder!" Xiao Jing and others fought desperately, as if they wanted to use every inch of their strength.

But a moment later, there were crashing and rumbling sounds, the golden Buddha light layer turned into pieces of golden broken light, the formations all over the capital made a series of explosions, and the phantom of the Vajra pestle snapped. Directly turned into dots of golden light.

The formation was broken, the Big Dipper, thousands of meteors, countless brilliance of various colors, and the condensed momentum, in front of the bright sword light that seemed to be transformed by the stars in the sky, was like a baby facing a strong man , the egg faced the hammer, and without even making a sound, it was cut from it, shattered into pieces, and disappeared into thin air.

Guo Yuquan, facing the sword light, was completely exhausted and could not avoid it. However, he looked at the bright sword light with a smile and a firm gaze, about to explode.

But the sword light was so fast that Guo Yuquan was hit before his thoughts could turn, split into two, then turned into flesh and blood all over the sky, and then dissipated in the starlight.

Starlight broke through all obstacles and struck the ground of the capital unstoppably.

Boom, a huge noise was made, and violent vibrations erupted. The entire capital was like a fishing boat in a storm, which might capsize in the next moment. At the same time, a thick plume of smoke and dust rose up like a huge white mushroom.

The Taoist monks following the Minghuang Agarwood Chariot witnessed for the first time the power of the real person in the chariot. Only then did they understand that it was natural that he could kill Xiao Chuhe with one sword. They were shocked, heartbroken, yearning, excited, and appreciative. All kinds of emotions came to my mind like a mixture of five flavors.

The bright yellow agarwood chariot was still moving forward slowly, and the white smoke seemed to be afraid of it. It disappeared without a trace in an instant, revealing the current situation of the capital.

A sword mark hundreds of miles long and bottomless divided the entire capital into two halves. The houses and palaces on both sides of the sword mark were reduced to dust. No wreckage appeared until the sword mark was cleared several hundred feet long. .

A few of the hundreds of monks who looked at death as if they were at home and were high-spirited had turned into powder under the sword light. Most of them, because of Guo Yuquan’s arrangement before his death, stood relatively far away and were only aroused by the fierce anger caused by the sword light. The waves blew away and fell into the ruins of the house.

However, they had exerted their last bit of strength just now, and now they were completely exhausted. Moreover, they had suffered injuries of varying severity under the impact of the air waves, so they could only lie there and express their feelings with grief, anger, hatred, With sad eyes, he watched the bright yellow agarwood chariot sail into the capital.

It's a pity that their eyes can't kill people. The bright yellow agarwood chariot was unstoppable, looking at them as if they were nothing, Shi Shiran headed towards the ruins of the palace.

Every time it moved forward, the grief, anger, pain, sorrow, and murderous thoughts in the hearts of Xiao Jing and other martial arts monks became stronger, but at the same time, the feelings of powerlessness, despair, sadness, and confusion also became stronger.

They saw the bright yellow agarwood chariot stopped in front of the palace, the curtain opened, and a handsome young monk in plain green robes walked out of it, leaping into the air with one step.

"Is this the mysterious and powerful real person in the chariot?" As soon as they thought about it, they saw the real person stretched out his right hand and grabbed it lightly, and then the palace and the ground behind it began to shake violently.

During the shaking, mounds of soil rose rapidly.

The mound grew taller and taller, and in just a few moments, it turned into a loess peak thousands of feet high and hundreds of miles in radius.

Then they saw the real man's right hand change from grasping to holding, and most of the soil on the yellow peak turned directly into black rocks in an instant.

If it was a tall mound made of soil before and could not be called a mountain, then now it is a real, but bare, strange-shaped mountain with dangerous peaks all over and the mountain is steep.

Witnessing the Immortal Family's methods, which were like moving mountains and seas, it was as if the murderous intention, grief and anger in the hearts of Xiao Jing and other martial arts monks had been pulled out, and they could no longer support their momentum and will.

After that, countless trees, grasses, flowers, and even spiritual trees, spiritual grasses, birds, beasts, fish and insects seemed to be attracted by something. They gathered from all directions within tens of thousands of miles and landed on the bare mountains. .

In a blink of an eye, the yellow and black mountains turned into lush green mountains.

The real man in Qingyi waved his hand, and little drops of sweet rain fell from the sky.

When it falls on a tree, the tree quickly grows bigger, branches sprout, and becomes more and more green; when it falls on the green grass and spiritual grass, it glows with strong vitality and thrives; when it falls on the flower, they bloom one after another. Fresh fragrance, colorful...

Some fell to the ground and turned into streams, springs, and waterfalls. The water splashed, reflecting light, hazy and beautiful.

Just when everyone thought Qingyi Zhenren was over, as he put his hands behind his back, the entire capital began to shake again, as if there was a real dragon turning over under the ground and swimming towards the mountain.

The real dragon finally connected with the mountain. After some twists and turns, the shape of the mountain also changed slightly. The biggest difference from before is that there is abundant spiritual energy everywhere in the mountain. Silks of white mist are generated on the mountainside and top of the mountain, as if the entire mountain is full of energy. With life, it is graceful and dangerous.

Coupled with the lush greenery all over the mountain; all kinds of flowers blooming; the water vapor reflecting the sunlight, exuding colorful glow; and many birds and beasts running and chirping, this mountain is like a fairyland on earth, fascinating, especially from the mountainside. The hazy white mist makes the mountains look fairy-like.

The Taoist monks who followed were all dumbfounded and could hardly react.

Amid the huge roar of thunder, a thin, painful and desperate sound of mourning sounded in the ruins of the capital, one after another.

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