Chapter 328 Xuanhuang Pagoda, Supreme Riding a Bull

Chapter 328 Xuanhuang Pagoda, Supreme Riding a Bull

The Guanghan Palace in the sky appeared, and the cold and dead power spread immediately.

Wu Cheng suddenly felt that the void around him seemed to be frozen, and he seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. Whether it was physical movement or the mobilization of magic power, it became extremely difficult.

But he did not panic, and still smiled, saying: "The ancient Guanghan Dao's divine palace manifestation technique, freezing the void and imprisoning the enemy, has long been known, but now I see it... It seems a bit unworthy of the reputation!"

As soon as the voice fell...

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and layers of black storms suddenly burst out from Wu Cheng's body, crushing the seemingly frozen void, setting off an extremely terrifying space storm, and rushing towards the Guanghan Palace in the sky.

Wu Cheng resumed his action. While the space storm swept across the sky to attack, his figure flashed and instantly rushed to Cheng Jiangjian.

"What a beautiful lady, but you came to the wrong place and followed the wrong person!" His eyes were filled with murderous intent. He raised his palm and instantly turned it into a tiger claw as big as a palm leaf fan, slapping Cheng Jiangjian.

The power of this palm was extremely terrifying. When it was swung, a dark storm was intertwined on it. This was not just the power of the soul.

It condensed the power of the law, and the law was like the will of heaven for cultivators who had not yet reached the Tianxin realm. Under normal circumstances, it was difficult to resist.

This is why cultivators in the Tianxin realm are regarded as having improved their life essence and are called land immortals.

But Cheng Jiangjian is not an ordinary cultivator. Her realm, her knowledge, and her vision are far from being comparable to those of ordinary True Form cultivators in this world.

Facing the powerful attack of Wu Cheng's magic power and true body, she was not in a hurry. She pinched a seal in her hand, and a ball of golden light immediately appeared around her body, blocking the power of Wu Cheng's palm.

At the same time, the true form of Guanghan Palace, which was about to be shattered by the dark space storm, suddenly burst into golden light, and it suddenly expanded a lot and became even higher, as if it had the power to surpass the heavens and suppress everything.

This palace obviously did not reach the Tianxin realm, but it seemed that the image of the palace itself was interwoven with the supreme Dao rhyme. Just by showing it, people felt that it should be above everything.

"What?" Wu Cheng was stunned. He did not recognize this palace, but he could feel the terrible power and supreme Dao rhyme contained in this palace. "How is it possible? A mere true form... What is this true form?!"

Just when he was shocked and unbelievable, this palace, which was extremely magnificent and seemed to be the residence of the Emperor of Heaven, began to fight back.

Just by crashing forward, it immediately smashed the raging space storm like a dead tree and rotten wood, swept away the chaotic void, suppressed it, and restored it to its original state.

Wu Cheng's attack was completely resolved.

The palace then fell down and returned to Cheng Jiangjian's back.

"Suppress!"

At the same time as the palace returned, Cheng Jiangjian shouted, the seals in her hands changed, and her eyes released an extremely bright and dazzling golden light.

She seemed to have stepped out of the Divine Palace, as if she was the Emperor of Heaven, extremely noble. She only took a step forward, and saw the sky falling, the ground surging with golden lotus, and strange phenomena, just like the Emperor of Heaven on patrol.

This is not the magic of this world, but the fifth-grade Taoist method recorded in the secret "Yuxiao Lingxu Sutra" of Yuqiong Peak in Chunyang Palace.

"The Emperor of Heaven steps on the void!"

Its original effect is to manifest an image of the Emperor of Heaven, step out of the Yuxiao Divine Palace, suppress the void, and prevent the enemy from escaping.

But in this world, the rules and principles of magic have changed, and Cheng Jiangjian made some modifications to it, mainly showing the power of the Emperor of Heaven, and turning to attack the spirit.

Facts have proved that the effect is excellent.

In this extremely magical vision, Wu Cheng's spirit was indeed shocked, and there was a moment in his mind-this person is not a match for him, I should retreat.

However, Wu Cheng was a demon king who had practiced for hundreds of years, a strong man comparable to the Tianxin realm cultivators of the human race, and a figure like a land immortal, so he quickly woke up.

And just as he woke up, the Yuxiao Palace behind Cheng Jiangjian collapsed, and her whole spirit and energy fell down at once, her face was as pale as paper, her breath became weak, and she was almost exhausted.

After all, no matter how mysterious and powerful the magic was, she was only a cultivator equivalent to the True Form Realm at this time. It was extremely difficult to cast a spell to make a demon king comparable to the Tianxin Realm lose consciousness for a moment, which was absolutely shocking.

"Damn woman, I'm going to tear you apart!" Wu Cheng was furious, and his murderous intent surged. He never thought that he would suffer in front of a small True Form Realm cultivator.

Losing consciousness for a moment seemed very short, but if it was in a battle of the same realm and level, he would have died without a burial place.

Damn it!

But just as Wu Cheng was about to continue attacking Cheng Jiangjian, he suddenly felt that the void behind him seemed to become heavy.

"Has the Imperial Master forgotten my existence?" Zhou Heng sneered as he flew out of the restaurant, suspended in the air, with his right hand raised, and suddenly swung it downward.

Boom!

An earth-shaking roar exploded, and the void seemed to be smashed through. A palm-sized golden seal fell from the sky like a falling comet, and hit Wu Cheng's forehead directly.

Bang!

Before Wu Cheng could come to his senses, he was knocked down by the seal and fell from midair. He barely managed to stop himself when he was about to hit the ground.

But before he could come to his senses, another golden seal of the same size and power fell from the sky and slammed on his head.

Boom!

This time, Wu Cheng was really smashed to the ground. He lay on the brick and stone floor, and his luxurious robe of the national master was covered with dust.

"Ah ah!!" Wu Cheng roared and wanted to get up and fight back.

However, before he could finish his roar, another golden seal fell from the sky and hit him squarely in the face.

This seal smashed Wu Cheng's face into a flat surface on the spot, his nose collapsed, his entire head was flattened, and the top of his head opened, and his brains flowed out.

Then, nine more seals fell, and the golden light shone, and the roar continued. One seal after another, all hit Wu Cheng.

In a blink of an eye, the Daliang State Master was smashed into a bloody mess, and even his human form could not be seen.

Cheng Jiangjian was able to breathe, recovered some strength, and flew back to Zhou Heng.

But even if Wu Cheng had been smashed into this state, Zhou Heng did not take it lightly. He knew very well that the series of attacks he had just made were not enough to kill a demon king comparable to the Tianxin realm.

——The series of attacks with a total of twelve golden seals just now was actually just another way of using the Fantian Fayin, and it was essentially the same as before.

Although such an attack method can directly crush the Xiansheng realm cultivators, it can also threaten the Tianxin realm and even injure them, but it is impossible to kill the Tianxin realm.

Because, the cultivators of the Heavenly Heart Realm have essentially merged with the laws of the world, and attacking purely on the surface level is not enough to kill such a "life form".

It is necessary to start from a deeper legal level.

"Hehehe!"

Wu Cheng's laughter came from the deep pit smashed by the golden seal. The blurry flesh and blood squirmed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it turned back to its original appearance, looking unscathed.

"It's quite powerful." Cheng Jiangjian laughed.

"Yeah." Zhou Heng nodded and said, "Very powerful."

"Interesting." Wu Cheng slowly flew up from the deep pit, lifted up into the air, looked at Zhou Heng and Cheng Jiangjian with a playful look, and chuckled: "Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" Zhou Heng chuckled.

"Your Highness, I don't know what you have experienced in the past few months that made you so bold, but..." Wu Cheng's smile faded, "You are courting death by being my enemy!"

"I have walked many paths, but I have never walked a dead end." Zhou Heng shook his head and said to Wu Cheng, "On the contrary, you are walking towards death step by step."

"Really?" Wu Cheng sneered and said, "I hope Your Highness can still be so calm after seeing this sword. Haha, maybe you will be dead by then."

As soon as the voice fell, the 100-foot Taoist figure behind him moved.

This huge Taoist figure raised his hand and grabbed the void. In an instant, the vitality of the world within a radius of dozens of miles was condensed and turned into a black giant sword that seemed to be able to cut through the world.

On this giant sword, Zhou Heng felt the extremely powerful and condensed destructive power, which was like the will of the high heaven to punish and destroy everything in the world.

Such a terrifying power is the top strength in the world in the usual sense. In the era when the Taoist God did not appear, the Tianxin Realm was at its peak.

The terrifying power condensed on the giant sword was not only felt by Zhou Heng, but even ordinary people in the capital of Liang State felt extremely terrified. Many people knelt down and kowtowed to the national teacher.

In the palace, in front of the Qinzheng Hall.

Emperor Liang Ye Feng looked at the huge Taoist figure in the distance with astonishment and disbelief, and the pitch-black giant sword that seemed to be able to destroy the world. He murmured in his mouth.

"This is the power of the immortal master, this... is a cultivator, such power, can't I have it? Why can't I have it?!"

At this moment, the world has been silent, as if there was only this pitch-black giant sword and the figure of the Taoist who was a hundred feet tall in the high sky.

Everything else must be cleansed and destroyed!

Wu Cheng looked down at everything below from above, his eyes fixed on Zhou Heng and Cheng Jiangjian, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, and this descendant of Guanghan Dao, I admire your courage, but unfortunately, courage cannot be exchanged for strength."

As he spoke, he gently raised a finger, then slashed it downwards, and said in a deep voice: "You, it's time to die!!"

Buzz!

The dark long sword swung, stirring up a large amount of heaven and earth vitality, and the clouds in the sky were forcibly split apart. In an instant, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dim, as if all the light was absorbed and extinguished by the dark long sword.

The extremely terrible destructive power seemed to cover the ten directions, and everyone in the capital fell into extreme fear, looking at the sky in despair.

"Two ignorant humans! Die!" Wu Cheng's roar shook the four fields, and the world fell into darkness.

And under this extreme darkness, suddenly a golden light rose.

I saw a huge Bodhisattva flying out from Zhou Heng's side, stepping on a dragon and an elephant, covered in golden light, rushing towards the giant black sword that seemed to be able to destroy everything.

This great Bodhisattva was extremely powerful and strong, and contained great wisdom and might. During the collision, ten dragons and ten elephants flew up, and the sound of Sanskrit chanting resounded through the world.

The Great Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva!

However, in front of the pitch-black giant sword that Wu Cheng cut down, this golden Bodhisattva was like a clay sculpture. It was cut into two sections at the moment of contact. As the pitch-black sword energy stirred, it directly turned into a ball of golden powder and scattered in the void.

It did not produce any defensive effect at all.

"Not a bad visualization method, but it's a pity that you can't practice it well, and you will still die." Wu Cheng sneered, quietly watching Zhou Heng and Cheng Jiangjian, waiting for their death.

Zhou Heng, however, did not change his face, and watched the pitch-black giant sword continue to cut down with a calm look, as if he had given up resisting or even dodging.

However, when the pitch-black giant sword was about to hit with the extremely strong destructive force, he suddenly moved, raised his palm, and gently pushed his hair crown.

Instantly, the void seemed to solidify, and the pitch-black giant sword was stagnant for a moment, and a wave of intertwined dark yellow air rushed out from Zhou Heng's head.

These two dark yellow airs intertwined, embracing the heaven and earth, and encompassing everything, as if they contained the root of the great way, the ancestor of all laws, and the beginning of all things in the world.

Then, the shadow of a pagoda condensed into shape, stacked up layer by layer, and rushed straight into the sky, and actually collided head-on with the dark giant sword that was slashing down from the air.

"Looking for death!" Wu Cheng snorted coldly.

Boom!

The dark giant sword slashed down on the pagoda shadow, making a deafening sound.

Zhou Heng stood there unscathed, only the pagoda shadow trembled slightly, and the dark yellow air hung down like a necklace, and the attack of the dark giant sword had no effect at all.

On the contrary, the pitch-black giant sword itself seemed to have received a strong recoil force, and it cracked inch by inch, and in the blink of an eye, it collapsed and broke, and turned into a stream of pitch-black light and shadows.

"How is it possible?" Wu Cheng was incredulous.

"What's impossible?" Zhou Heng laughed and said, "This is just an appetizer. Next, there is another move. I want to ask the national teacher to taste it."

As he said that, he pushed his hair crown again, which made Wu Cheng tremble with fear.

Then a stream of clear air rushed out from Zhou Heng's head, passed the shadow of the Xuanhuang Pagoda, and flew into the air.

At the moment when the clear air rushed out, the vitality of the world seemed to be attracted by some invisible force, and it condensed into a Tai Chi image by itself, hanging high in the sky.

At the same time, the clear air also condensed into a figure of an old man riding a green bull.