Chapter 436 Killing the Dragon
"Legal domain."
Red prairie fire, blazing flames.
Cover completely on all sides.
It also wraps up the entire top of Burial View Peak.
From the perspective of the outside world, the legal domain is not large, but the space within the legal domain depends on the mana of the caster. As long as the mana can support it, it can extend to the ends of the world, or even further.
"The jurisdiction of all laws and criminal jurisdiction."
Chi Xuan stood proudly in the center of the legal domain.
The huge Immortal-Slaying Sword hangs upside down from the sky, and in response is the Immortal-Slaying Hengtai held up from the ground, like the foundation of the sky.
The entire legal domain is like a guillotine spreading a dragnet.
This is the legal domain that Chi Xuan built step by step.
He does not have extraordinary understanding, so he has no way to evolve his Tao mind into a complete Dharma realm. In other words, we can only use the Wanfa Fire Infusion Scriptures to build a Dharma Domain that is based on the Wanfa Sect but has the characteristics of a personal fire virtue monk.
Of course, unless you are a genius, enlightenment means perfection. Otherwise, any self-enlightened Dharma realm cannot be as perfect as the exercises of the great sects.
Just like the realm of Tushanjun's self-enlightenment, it is still incomplete and incomplete. The disciples of the major sects are different. Because of the completeness of the scriptures, Dharma Realm will understand the completeness based on the basis of the scriptures.
Rather than saying that this is the legal domain of Chi Xuan, it is better to say that this is the legal domain with a strong color of Wanfa Sect.
"The golden elixir domain of Wanfa Sect."
Tu Shanjun in the soul flag murmured softly.
Although it is a pity that Chi Xuan did not realize his own legal domain, such a complete and long-standing legal domain has surpassed most immortal cultivators in the world.
The criminal jurisdiction is like a guillotine.
On the base of the immortal platform, there is a beheading knife hanging on it, which means to kill the immortal.
All monks who interfere in the mortal world must go to this Immortal Killing Platform. Of course, many monks were wiped out without even seeing the law domain of Wanfa Sect.
Chi Xuan opened his eyes, and the fire pillar divine light burst out from his eyes.
The light fell on the guillotine and ignited. The originally golden Immortal Killing Platform was covered in flames, and the fire dragon coiled around the Immortal Killing Platform roared into the air as if it came to life.
The twelve fire dragons are like twelve chains wrapped around the guillotine hanging above.
Accompanied by the sound of chains being dragged.
The Immortal Killing Sword hanging high above landed with a clang on the ring of the platform base.
The fire dragon bit it. While Chi Xuan's mana was being injected into it, the Immortal Killing Sword was slowly raised. A sharp cold light suddenly appeared, and the wind blowing by seemed to turn into pieces of sharp steel blades.
The old dragon who originally wanted to hold Chi Xuan in his hand retracted his dragon claw in surprise. When he lowered his head, he saw that the dragon claw covered with dragon scales was already covered with wounds, and blood slowly flowed down the small wounds.
"The heel of Wanfa Sect."
"Little doll, who are you?!" Old Long retreated fiercely and asked sternly. The green light's aura held up a huge magic shield, blocking the sword-gang wind breath that seemed to have formed a substance.
"Pindao, Zhang Tianbao."
"Come here to slay the Green Dragon!"
Chi Xuan shouted loudly, and the soul flag in his hand ignited with red light under the influence of his fire power, and connected with him up and down, and the huge Immortal Killing Platform hung in the sky.
At this moment, the legal domain is his weapon.
Flying and landing on the high-hanging fairy platform.
The soul-honoring flag fell from his hand, and Chi Xuan sat cross-legged, with his back against the soul flag, resisting the withered glory of the old dragon with Tu Shanjun's soul-swallowing true intention, the robe array lit up, and the spells around his body rotated.
After accumulating power instantly, divine light burst out into a huge vision behind him.
Chi Xuan opened his eyes fiercely.
The Immortal Slaying Platform behind him has arrived behind the old dragon. Twelve fire dragon iron ropes are wrapped around the old dragon's body, twisting into the dragon scales to lock the dragon's body. When the Chi Xuan technique responds, the chains quickly shrink.
Boom!
The huge dragon head was trapped by the chain at the guillotine edge of the base of the Immortal Killing Platform.
The smooth mirror-like surface of the immortal-killing guillotine reflected the old dragon's head and slightly panicked expression.
The big seals formed by Chi Xuan's hands were crooked, and the seals formed by his hands were trembling. His cheeks kept rising and falling, and the blood from his chewed gums flowed out from the corners of his mouth.
"Burning blood."
The flowing blood was ignited by the red flame, but it did not weaken Chi Xuan's aura, but instead raised it to another level. The burning of mana mixed with the burning of the monk's blood.
The entire sky above the legal domain was dyed red.
Chi Xuan paused word by word, reciting the mantra to activate the Immortal Killing Platform: "Thousands of Taoist techniques, all kinds of immortality, from now on, immortals and mortals will not be hindered, and the Tao will walk alone. True cultivation outside the world, do not disturb the mortal world, do not say anything Without warning, the execution platform will kill your true spirit!"
"Slaying the Immortal Platform."
Along with Chi Xuan's loud chant, the guillotine was dragged by the fire dragon and turned into overlapping knife shadows above the old dragon's neck.
This one slash turns into three slashes.
Behead the body, behead the god, behead the true spirit.
After three cuts, the Jindan Grandmaster of the same realm also had to die.
The harsh sound of the rising and falling of the guillotine filled Old Long's ears, and huge pressure condensed within the legal domain.
The profound strength of the cultivator Wanfa Huode was fully demonstrated at this time. Even if he faced a cultivator with a more powerful artistic conception, he still dragged him to the Immortal Killing Platform.
The old dragon's pupils shrank, and the gap between the spell's firing turned out to be Zhang Tianbao's opportunity to cast the spell. He caught the link between his two spells and expanded the Golden Core Domain, and it was still such a domineering Immortal Killing Platform.
The Wanfa Sect's techniques were originally aimed at many monks, and since his wood attribute was restrained by the fire virtue, he accidentally fell into the legal domain and was locked in the huge anomaly of the evolution of this legal domain.
The towering banyan tree behind him shone with light, and the wooden dragon kept struggling.
And every time he struggled, the twelve fire dragon chains biting him tightened a little, crushing the dragon scales on his body and embedding them in the huge body, like a giant python that was tied up and had no intention of letting go.
Despite the critical situation, the two claws still did not form other magic seals.
"Kill, dragon!"
Chi Xuan roared, and the huge pressure that bound Mu Long caused blood to flow from all his orifices. With the roar, the huge guillotine no longer had any influence.
The Qinggang is like paper, and the Qi machine is like muddy water, unable to stop the slashing of the immortal guillotine.
bass! ! !
It's so fast that you can't see the light of the sword at all.
In an instant, the immortal-killing guillotine fell from above, and then the wooden dragon's huge dragon head fell off from his body. With his eyes widened, he rolled aside like a prisoner's head that had been chopped off by an executioner.
As soon as he slashed down, the rising mana aura and huge coercion around him instantly subsided, and the true meaning of Ku Rong acting on his body also disappeared.
Without such pressure, Chi Xuan couldn't help but let out a breath of turbid air that smelled of blood.
Ahem.
He coughed twice to spit out the blood stewed in his chest.
Chi Xuan's body relaxed a lot. The feeling just now was like a taut string that could break at any time. He asked softly: "Is he bluffing..."
"Look carefully."
Tushanjun's solemn voice sounded beside him.
Chi Xuan took a closer look and saw that the huge dragon head hanging down on the Immortal Killing Platform was not made of flesh and blood. Although there was blood, it had no texture of flesh and blood.
If it is similar to anything, it should be the same material as trees.
This wasn't what surprised Chi Xuan the most. What surprised him even more was that Mu Long's body was the same as the people he had rescued who suffered from strange diseases.
"This..." Chi Xuan's eyes widened and he took two steps back.
As soon as the shrouded consciousness moved, huge banyan branches fell from the sky, piercing Chi Xuan's legal domain and slamming it to the ground.
The Gang Qi magic shield around Chi Xuan's body was full of cracks, and the aura on his body became weak.
puff!
He spit out a mouthful of blood, and even the magic weapon Zunhun Banner in his hand fell aside.
Just as he was about to take action, the huge dragon head that fell with him opened his eyes and flew in front of Chi Xuan. He opened his mouth big enough to swallow a mountain, swallowed it in one gulp, and locked it in the dragon head. middle.
"Little doll, do you think you can kill me?"
The humming sound vibrated, and the huge banyan tree trembled slightly, and then another wooden dragon poked out of the banyan tree. It was the same as the original old dragon, and even its breath was not different.
Twin monks cannot cultivate the same aura, but the old dragon in front of them has the same aura and even the same appearance.
Tu Shanjun looked a little more anxious: "I should have known earlier that this old dragon is definitely not his true form."
"The main body is the banyan tree in front of me that collects the incense in the cave."
"No wonder, no wonder he can live for so long. He simply gave up his body and used an unknown secret method to transform himself into this incense seed. That's why he can live for so long!"
"Chixuan, how are you?"
After receiving no response for a long time, Tu Shanjun frowned and felt solemn.
If he hadn't been able to sense Chi Xuan's aura, Tu Shanjun might have diverted his magic power regardless of the plan and appeared in his true form to fight the old dragon.
But they can't do that yet.
If Tu Shanjun's amazing army cannot exert its best effect, they will definitely not be able to defeat Mu Long.
As for what Senior Jing said about delaying it for a quarter of an hour, Tu Shanjun didn't take it seriously.
Although Old Monster Jing is half of Tu Shanjun's master and has won Tu Shanjun's respect, how much strength can he exert with this sealed body and the Yin Shen that is too damaged to be recognized.
In the end, it was impossible to say that we should die together.
Therefore, Tu Shanjun only thinks that the victory can be won by delaying for a quarter of an hour, but he cannot completely rely on it.
The only thing a monk needs to rely on is his own strength.
"Bang!"
The dragon's head exploded, and the disheveled Chi Xuan limped out, struggling to support his body, and said through a silent message: "Don't worry, real person, I won't die yet."
The elixir for healing and restoring mana had already been swallowed by him and turned into a powerful medicine.
"Fortunately, I have lived up to my mission. With Chi Tianjun, Fayu, and the injuries on my body, I finally found out the details of this old dragon."
"Then it's up to the real person."
Chi Xuan reached out and was about to pick up the scattered Zunhun Banner, but unexpectedly, an Aoki Dragon Claw took the lead and picked up the Zunhun Banner beside it.
"You don't understand how to use this little magic weapon, so let me teach you how to use it."
Chi Xuan grinned, this was the moment he had been waiting for for so long.
Mighty magic power surged through his meridians.
Howling and roaring, they formed a seal: "Ten thousand ghosts walk at night!!!"