The face of the mantra is like a crown of jade, handsome and exquisite, and he has a kind of Confucian monk's beauty that helps the world, and has the publicity of a scholar's temperament.
Carrying his hands behind his back, he pointed to the world, and said indifferently: "Give up, this is already your limit." ” There was an indescribable power in his words, which became the straw that broke the camel's back.
The right arm of the war demon exploded, blood flew down, and he himself snorted, and the magic body of the law phase retreated step by step, shrinking step by step, and finally became a normal state, with a miserable white face, looking at the truth in a daze, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
"He's so strong," the battle demon said with a fluctuation in his heart.
He was very confident in his strength, but he never expected that he would lose in the hands of Manyan in a few moves.
The surrounding onlookers are also secretly strong in their hearts, the poetry and articles of this mantra have the unfathomable power of ghosts and gods, and they must do what they say, do they have the power to make false words come true "I heard that the senior of the crow has the art of turning nonsense into truth, I don't know how powerful yours is compared to it" Yan Ruyulian stepped lightly, and said in a cold tone.
"All the truth is in the book, I follow the way of writing books and words, but it is in the five elements; And the magic of the crow's predecessors is a thaumaturgy that truly takes over the world, turning all the impossible into possible, in a sense, this thaumaturgy has transcended the ten thousand ways of heaven and earth, and can be compared with the nine ancient divine arts.
"No matter how arrogant the mantra is, he doesn't dare to have the slightest disrespect in the face of the primeval peerless murderer.
In fact, in today's cultivation world, respecting teachers is still the mainstream.
Even if you are an enemy, but the other party is a senior, then you must also carry the gift of that junior.
This is the rule, and the so-called etiquette cannot be abolished.
And once the rites are abolished, then it will really be the darkest age.
His gaze fell on Guo Ming's body, and he said: "I heard that you are the great-great-grandson of the Divine Crow Daoist, I don't know if you can make your false words true."
Guo Ming pondered, he learned the way of the curse, but it was always difficult to break through the final level, first, because of the limitations of cultivation, and second, he could not absorb enough of the power of the curse to push the curse technique to the realm of perfection.
And the realm of the Great Perfection of the Lord of Damnation should be the fulfillment of false words.
Shaking his head, Guo Ming spoke: "The art of making false words come true will not work, but I will curse the technique, this is enough for you." ” "I hope you'll say that later."
Mantra said lightly.
Literati naturally have their own arrogance, not to mention this kind of university scholar who is rich and rich.
Guo Ming looked at Shui Mengyao and said in a low voice: "I remember that your father is also a great Confucian, I don't know how he is now."
"My father's cultivation is limited, his achievements are not big, and he is just a party on the earth."
Shui Mengyao said softly.
"Truth, I don't have time to spend much time with you, let's decide the winner with one move."
Yan Ruyu said.
"Okay."
Mantra is undaunted.
How can a literati be afraid of the challenges of others?
"I am a royal family, my talent is noble, the king wants to die, you have to die."
Yan Ruyu turned into a high-ranking human emperor in the blink of an eye, holding millions of male soldiers in his hands, and his whole body was filled with the coercion of the superiors.
As soon as the word is spoken, the world will dare not obey.
Zhenyan's face changed slightly, he never thought that Yan Ruyu would also use words to oppress people.
Yan Ruyu is high up, holding the power of life and death of hundreds of millions of monks in his hands.
Her words, deeds, actions, and actions can make the sky lose its face and make the earth fade.
The incomparable royal armor filled the air, and at this moment, countless monks gave birth to the courage and belief that they would not dare to fight.
It seems that Yan Ruyu has really become the first emperor and the ancestor of the Dao, and a word can decide their life and death.
In the aftermath of the war, they are still bearing such a mental shock, not to mention the mantra at the heart of the war.
"The wrath of the horseman, the blood splattered five steps; After five steps, the world will live up.
"What a mantra, in the face of power, in the face of coercion, he chose to resist, he chose the world, what is the death of a person, as long as he can kill the emperor on top, then it is a worthy death.
At this moment, his whole body was filled with the aura of a scholar who looked at death as if he were at home, and a kind of killing and decisive aura sprinkled the four poles and eight wildernesses.
He let out a long howl, causing clouds and rain in all directions, and reciting the unchanging article in his mouth.
Spit out word by word, reflecting each other in the sky, blooming with unprecedented brilliance.
That's a touch of poignancy, it's a parting song, the wind is windy, Xiao Xiao goes to Yi Shui Han, and the heroism of the strong man is gone.
Yan Ruyu's eyes were as bright as iron, and the imperial aura that permeated her behind her was completely angry.
Emperor, inviolable; Heaven, do not commit.
This is the principle of heaven and earth, and there is only one ending for the offender, and that is death.
Zigui screamed, the heavens and the earth were desolate, and a beautiful flower of blood bloomed in the void, dyeing the chest of the mantra red.
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Immediately, the blood flower gradually spread, staining most of his chest red.
The glint in Zhenyan's eyes instantly dimmed a lot, and he looked at Yan Ruyu, who was high above, and said in a low voice: "I am defeated." ” Yan Ruyu restrained the imperial aura in her whole body, and her eyes fell on Guo Ming's body, revealing a hint of provocation in her eyes.
Guo Ming chuckled, this Yan Ruyu is the daughter of the god lord, and everything she has learned is the top mystic method between heaven and earth.
But he is not bad, and he is not afraid of the girl in front of him.
At most, it's just a fear.
Guo Ming's gaze fell on Zhenyan's body, and he said slowly: "Give you a quarter of an hour, and after a quarter of an hour, we will fight again." ” Mantra nodded, he wasn't a reckless puppet who didn't know the depths.
Now that he has suffered a lot of trauma in his body, if he fights Guo Ming at this time, he will undoubtedly not be able to exert his strength.
However, the thought of the strength of the Son of Heaven deeply stimulated him.
He has already been defeated in the hands of Yan Ruyu, so he can no longer be defeated in the hands of Guo Ming.
In this tense atmosphere, many monks whispered.
They were shocked by the power of the truth, and at the same time shocked by Yan Ruyu's incomparability, of course, they were also exploring Guo Ming's bottom limit.
For the Son of Heaven, no one can really force out his bottom limit, not even Yan Ruyu.
Shui Mengyao stood quietly beside Guo Ming, held Guo Ming's big hand softly, and said softly: "That mantra is very powerful, are you sure?"
"He's very strong, but there's still a certain gap between him and me."
Guo Ming smiled slightly.
Hearing Guo Ming say this, Shui Mengyao relaxed, and she said in a low voice: "I have reached the edge of a breakthrough, and I will go to Zining's world to devour the Hedao Immortal Fruit and enter the Hedao Immortal Fruit later." ” Guo Ming was stunned, obviously a little stunned.
Because since Shui Mengyao is so worried about him, then how can he see that he has failed the truth.
But why did she have to seek a breakthrough in such a hurry?
However, Guo Ming is not a person who asks for the bottom of things, and nodded when he heard this: "Well, you be careful, there will be a calamity when you break through." ” Shui Mengyao nodded, her eyes showed a trace of reluctance, and then turned into a blue light and entered the world of Zining.
When Shui Mengyao fell into the world of Zining, Shui Mengyao looked into the distance in a daze, and didn't know what she was thinking for a while.
A quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and Mantra slowly stood up, and the momentum on his body continued to rise.
"I have a world in my heart."
The mantra groaned in a low voice, and at this moment, his whole body was filled with thousands of chapters.
The ancient chapters, the exquisite words, every word blooms with a wisp of vast coercion.
Inextricably linked, intertwined, through the past, present, future, three time and space.
Guo Ming immediately felt that he had been terribly suppressed, his own mystical method, his own supernatural powers, and one by one characters clearly appeared in his mind at this moment.
And each character seems to have an autonomous ability, and attacks his body frantically.
Guo Ming stood up, his eyes bloomed with astonishing brilliance, he stretched out his right hand and slowly bent it.
The power of the curse in his heart worked, and streams of strange energy spread out, but Guo Ming was surprised to find that those energies did not follow his predetermined route, they went on a rampage, and even destroyed their own meridians along the way.
"Guo Ming, it's useless, as long as you use any mental method, then it must involve words, and any words will obey me, I let you live and live, and I let you die and die."
Mantra scolded loudly.
Guo Ming's situation at this time is indeed a little bad, but it is not as bad as Zhenyan realizes.
Since it can't be related to words, I simply don't think about it.
Guo Ming had the help of the Dao Gate, but after a while, he entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and he subconsciously played the law of time.
Although the law of time is also distorted, the power of the long river of time is too powerful, but in the time of two breaths, the law of time completely envelops Guo Ming's surroundings.
Guo Ming shook his shoulders, stepped forward with his right foot, and sneered: "Truth, I hope you will say this later." ” He struck a blow that swept the world, and the endless river of time poured out like the Milky Way, filling the four poles and eight desolations.
Every monk present changed their faces, because at this moment, their bodies could not move at all, and even the mana in their bodies had entered a state of stagnation.
Manyan's face was distorted, his handsome image was gone, and he opened his mouth in amazement, and everything was frozen here.
Guo Ming knew the law of time, but he didn't expect that the other party would not be affected by him.
In fact, under normal circumstances, Guo Ming will naturally be greatly affected, but Guo Ming has entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man with the help of the Dao Gate, and it can be said that the law of time is only instinctively used, so he is less suppressed.
And this also decided the ending, Guo Ming imprinted his palm on the chest of Zhenyan, which directly shocked him.
Mantra gulped out blood and said in horror: "Why can you still use the law of time":