Chapter 733: The knife and sword of the meridian-suppressing treasure!
Instantly, the originally clear sky seemed to be stirred by an invisible giant hand.
The dark clouds gathered quickly like a surging tide, piling up layer by layer, covering the sky and the sun.
Thunder and lightning shuttled and intersected in the dark clouds like silver snakes.
Each lightning seemed to tear the sky apart, and the deafening roar seemed to be the roar of heaven.
Then, a dazzling light like the scorching sun burst out from Jiumodan without warning, piercing the darkness in an instant and illuminating the entire sea.
Wherever the light reached, the sea water seemed to be ignited, flashing with brilliant light, and the turbulent sea surface seemed to be given life.
The huge Dharma image opened its eyes.
At this moment, the huge Dharma image with three heads and six arms suddenly opened its six eyes.
In a deep breath, the surrounding air produced a slight fluctuation.
"It is worthy of being the Dharma image real person who is about to break through to the realm of Taoists!"
At this moment, everyone looked at Jiumodan's figure.
The light on his body became stronger and stronger, and the energy fluctuations he emitted spread around like ripples.
The whole space was like a lake with a huge rock thrown into it, turbulent.
The endless energy formed visible air currents in the air.
These air currents were like rushing rivers, circling and whistling around the blood bodhi, making bursts of low roars.
Ye Yang, Zhi Tianji and Queen Yama were in the hidden magic circle, staring at this magical blood bodhi, with both amazement and worry in their hearts.
"The Taoist Yuanshen is indeed extraordinary. The power brought by the breakthrough alone has stirred up the changes in heaven and earth."
"I don't know what a great scene it would be if I succeeded in breaking through."
Queen Yama frowned and said softly.
Zhi Tianji nodded slightly, his expression solemn.
"Such a strange appearance will inevitably attract more covetous people. We must find a way as soon as possible."
Ye Yang clenched his fists: "No matter what, we can't let others take advantage of it."
And in the sea of blood.
At this critical moment of ever-changing and treacherous circumstances, Jiumodan suddenly opened his eyes.
He took a deep and slow breath.
The breath seemed to come from the abyss of spiritual energy between heaven and earth. With this breath, the surrounding air seemed to be pulled, forming a subtle vortex, gathering towards him.
The huge blood wings behind him slowly unfolded, and the wings were like a burning blood flame.
Each feather seemed to be condensed from the purest blood, swaying gently in the wind.
When the wings flapped, they brought up gusts of wind.
The wind was filled with thick blood, forming blood-colored vortices that surrounded him.
The surrounding space seemed to be imprisoned by this force.
At this moment, two black spots appeared faintly in the sky in the distance.
"Now, get ready to act."
The few people looked at each other, with an indescribable firmness in their eyes.
Now Jiumodan is at the critical moment of breaking through the Yuanshen Taoist.
It is time for them to act.
Just as Ye Yang and Queen Yama were about to launch an attack.
Suddenly, the entire space seemed to be distorted by some invisible force.
Ye Yang sensed two powerful auras coming from all directions, like a beast lurking in the depths of darkness, suddenly showing its fangs.
Although these two auras were concealed as much as possible.
But everyone present was a top master of the world, how could they escape their perception
Jiumodan obviously sensed the aura from afar at this moment.
He was at the critical moment of breakthrough, and the ferocious Dharma image that had just condensed had not yet completely stabilized, and he felt the pressure from all directions.
A trace of solemnity flashed across his originally solemn face, and the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if ready to deal with any possible threats at any time.
"There are others who also took a fancy to Jiumodan's Dharma image success and wanted to be the yellow bird."
Queen Yama and Zhi Tianji also noticed the two sudden powerful forces.
The two frowned and looked around, trying to find the specific location of those potential enemies.
"And it seems that their strength should not be underestimated."
At this time, the originally tense and fierce atmosphere above the sea of blood became more subtle.
Everyone remained on high alert, and no one was willing to easily break this fragile balance.
Jiumodan also sensed the power in the dark at this moment, and couldn't help frowning.
This time, in order to avoid being known by his enemies, he used a hidden magic circle to hide his figure, and then deliberately went to the sea of blood to seek a breakthrough.
Although he was extremely anxious, he also understood that if he could not properly handle the current situation, the Dharma image he had finally condensed would probably fall short.
However, Jiumodan seemed to have expected it and did not show any panic.
He smiled slightly, and his six thick arms gently waved, and countless blood and energy shot out like giant swords, facing the attackers.
At the same time, the energy wings behind him also flapped, raising a gust of wind and waves, trying to force the enemy back.
As Jiumodan swung the sword in his hand, countless blood qi shot out like a meteor shower, heading straight for the two hidden auras in the sea of blood. His movements were fast and accurate, and were obviously carefully calculated.
The blood qi drew bright trajectories in the air.
Accompanied by the sound of swords, the entire sea of blood seemed to be shrouded in a chilling murderous aura.
However, just as these sword energies were about to hit the target, the two figures slowly approaching the sea of blood suddenly burst into a strong light.
In the light, two figures could be seen approaching rapidly.
Then, two figures broke out of the water and stood steadily on the sea of blood.
One was an old man with a gloomy aura, and his clothes were full of strange runes.
The other was an old man with white hair and sharp eyes, holding a huge long sword, like a door panel, extremely huge, with the word Juque faintly engraved on it.
"Hehehe, Jiumodan, do you think you can break through safely by hiding here?"
"Great Jiemie Zhenren, Lietian Lao Ren, you are looking for death."
Jiumodan quickly recognized the origins of the two people and uttered a majestic voice.
"We are going to die, but not necessarily us."
The Great Silence Immortal was wearing a strange blood robe. He smiled sinisterly at this moment, and formed seals with his hands. Suddenly, the blood sea around him churned, as if affected by some mysterious power, forming a huge vortex.
A complex pattern made of blood could be vaguely seen in the center of the vortex, as if a regional evil ghost had descended.
The old man Lietian said nothing, but just tightly grasped the Lietian Sword in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointing obliquely to the ground. A majestic sword intent emanated from him, as if it could split the sky and the earth.
Although the two seemed to be cooperating with each other on the surface.
But in fact, they had their own ulterior motives, and they would seize the Dharma achievements of Jiumodan as soon as the time was right.
Facing the simultaneous attack of two powerful enemies, Jiumodan did not seem too flustered.
The pair of blood wings behind him fluttered violently.
A strong storm swept over in an instant, trying to force the two approaching people back.
At the same time, he was muttering something in his mouth.
The spiritual power surrounding him mixed with the sea of blood, condensing into a series of solid defensive barriers, protecting him tightly.
"Hmph! You guys want to stop me?!"
Jiumodan snorted coldly, and his momentum became stronger and stronger, as if even the air around him was twisted by the pressure.
The Great Silence True Man and the Old Man Lietian looked at each other, and saw that their attacks were easily blocked, and a trace of solemnity flashed in their eyes.
The two knew that the enemy in front of them was very powerful, but they still decided to join forces.
The Great Silence True Man took the lead and displayed a powerful Silence Palm. An invisible and dead palm force instantly attacked Jiumodan.
At the same time, the door-like giant sword in the hands of the old man Lietian turned into a lightning, and after circling in the air for a while, it slashed at the opponent with great force.
However, to everyone's shock, Jiumodan actually resolved the attacks of the two people lightly.
He waved his hand lightly, and the two attacks seemed to hit an invisible wall and were bounced back.
The giant sword of the old man Lietian was like slashing into the void, without leaving any trace.
The faces of the Great Silence Master and the old man Lietian suddenly became extremely ugly, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
"What a terrible Dao!"
"This Jiumodan is probably already a half-step Yuanshen Daoist now, his strength is simply unfathomable, we are probably not his opponent."
At this time, Ye Yang, Zhi Tianji and others also sensed that something was wrong in the field.
To be honest, it's not that the Dharma Master and the others have never fought before.
But it's really rare for someone like Jiumodan to easily repel two long-established masters.
The Great Silence Master has a good reputation. He practiced a Silence Palm Technique and was already a cultivator in the Tiangang realm many years ago.
He ranked seventeenth on the Great Yun Dynasty Demon Extermination List.
And the old man Lietian is a famous veteran of the Lietian Sword Sect. He hasn't appeared in the world for a long time, but he should be the Dharma Master.
Jiumodan smiled coldly, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.
"Just two old guys, dare to be so presumptuous in front of me."
Before he finished speaking, the spiritual power around Jiumodan suddenly burst out, forming a powerful air wave that shook everything around. Great Jiemie Zhenren and Lietian Elder were forced back several steps by this force, and their faces became even paler.
Seeing this scene, Jiumodan sneered, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
He slowly raised his six arms again, six hands held up to the sky, and waved gently.
An invisible force surged out like a tide, sweeping directly towards the two.
Great Jiemie Zhenren and Lietian Elder were startled, and immediately realized that the other party's strength was far beyond their imagination.
Great Jiemie Zhenren raised his hand lightly, and an eight-diagram heart-protecting mirror appeared in front of him.
And Lietian Elder was even more exaggerated, trying his best to quickly mobilize all his magic power, and the huge Juque Sword stretched across the front, like a huge wall.
The huge sword split the space, trying to defend and wait for attack.
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However, everything seemed so powerless.
Jiumodan's power was too strong.
It was like an endless abyss, swallowing up all resistance.
As soon as Great Jiemie Zhenren and Lietian Laoren made their move, they felt an irresistible pressure coming towards them, completely suppressing their methods.
"Is this what you call the limit?"
Jiumodan's voice was cold and ruthless.
"How ridiculous."
He waved his hand again, this time without any mercy.
Two huge blood lights, as swift as a dragon and as sharp as a blade, rushed straight into the sky and then cut through the void.
With lightning speed, it penetrated the defense of the two people directly, like a chain, and directly penetrated their bodies.
Great Jiemie Zhenren and Lietian Elder did not even scream.
The next moment, they were instantly torn apart by this force, turned into fragments all over the sky, and disappeared into the air.
Ye Yang and others witnessed this scene, and they all felt chilled.
The power of this Jiumodan completely exceeded everyone's expectations.
As the two real people fell, the entire battlefield fell into a dead silence.
Suddenly, Jiumodan opened his mouth.
A black vortex gushed out of his mouth, as if to swallow everything.
The vortex expanded rapidly, sucking in the remaining mana and body of Great Jiemie Zhenren and Lietian Elder.
His body began to change again.
The huge Dharma image that was originally hundreds of feet high and had three heads and six arms appeared with purple and black lines, like ancient runes, exuding a powerful aura.
The six eyes were extremely deep, and seemed to be able to see through all the secrets of the world.
After absorbing the remains of the two, Jiumodan's aura became stronger and stronger.
The surrounding air was oppressed by his powerful magic power, making it almost impossible to breathe.
His strength has reached a new critical point, as if the whole world could collapse at will in his mind.
"Two ant-like characters dare to do that kind of thing, today just turned into the food for my promotion."
Jiumodan's voice was low and majestic, and every word seemed to come from the abyss, with endless oppression.
The next moment, he whistled, and countless blood dragons flew out behind him.
The huge blood wings behind him closed slightly, and the blood wings changed again.
Countless blood intertwined, turning into a quiet and peaceful valley, with bodhi flowers blooming quietly in the valley.
The petals were as light as silk, and each one had a crystal clear texture.
The wind blew, and the bodhi flowers in the valley slowly withered!
After a while, the bodhi flowers on the tree fell quietly, leaving only the bare trunk.
As a result, a huge demon fetus appeared on the trunk.
"It is the demon fetus transformation tree. This tree is a combination of Buddha and demon. It blooms once every thousand years and bears fruit once every thousand years. Once it bears fruit, it will become the core of his soul."
The moment the demon fetus transformation tree appeared.
Countless bodhi flowers bloomed, and a vertical bright moon appeared in the sky, hanging above the sea of blood, with countless brilliance.
It was entangled with the blood dragons around it, shining brightly.
Jiumodan took a deep breath, and his appearance changed again, revealing several golden textures, which were gorgeous and colorful. For a moment, it seemed like a bright moon in the sky.
"Today is the time for me, Jiumodan, to break through to the realm of Taoists!"
He declared loudly, and his voice resounded throughout the space like thunder.
As his words fell, the connection between the blood-colored bodhi and the world became closer, as if the whole world was shaking at this moment.
"It seems that Jiumodan's strength is more difficult than we thought."
The Queen of Yama also nodded, but her eyes were full of coldness.
Jiumodan had just fought with two powerful men, and now he was exhausted.
It was just right for everyone to pick up the leak.
The three of them had a tacit understanding. After looking at each other, they quickly finalized the next plan.
They adjusted their positions quickly and orderly.
"Now!"
Zhi Tianji's voice was low and powerful, like a lightning that cut through the silent night sky, instantly breaking the tense and suffocating atmosphere.
With his order.
The three of them attacked at the same time.
Ye Yang drove the Red Maple Sword, the sword body was like lightning, and after absorbing the ten thousand year old dry sword grass.
The Red Maple Sword flashed like a stream of light and disappeared instantly.
Countless sword qi flew, and instantly burst into a dazzling light, which was like a sun explosion, so dazzling that people could not look directly at it.
The sword energy crisscrossed, as if thousands of sharp blades were unsheathed at the same time. Each sword energy contained a powerful force, which seemed to be able to tear the void and cut off all obstacles.
And the Queen of Yama tied a golden hairpin behind her head.
The golden hairpin shook slightly, and flew in the air, like a spirit snake out of a hole, extremely flexible, flashing a strange and brilliant light.
Every time it was swung, it was like the sickle of the god of death, bringing a cold wind, and wherever the cold wind passed.
The air was torn up, making a deafening explosion.
The two of them took action and turned into a force like a tidal wave. This force was like the roar of an angry dragon, with the momentum of destroying the world, and rushed straight to Jiumodan.
Wherever they passed, the space was like a calm lake with a huge rock thrown into it, and violent ripples appeared. The ripples continued to spread, as if they were going to break the entire space.
Seeing that Ye Yang and the Queen of Yama had already launched an attack, Zhi Tianji also took action.
He waved the feather fan in his hand, muttering something, and faint transparent threads flew out of his hand.
These threads flickered with light, seemingly fragile, but in fact extremely tough,
as if they were connected to the thread of fate.
The magic cast by Zhi Tianji could lead the trajectory of fate and interfere with the enemy's actions.
At this time, these threads of fate were entangled towards Jiumodan, as if they were the shackles of fate, trying to bind him.
Jiumodan had just killed the Great Silence True Man and the Old Man Lietian.
At this moment, the blood and qi in his lower body had just been calmed down.
Jiu Mo Dan was at a critical moment of breakthrough.
He was extremely powerful. After feeling the attack, the huge Dharma image behind him flashed a cold light.
The three heads and six arms turned around at the same time, and a muffled groan came out of their mouths.
"You ants are really annoying."
Facing the attacks of Ye Yang and Queen Yama.
He waved the long sword in his hand, and a blood-red light curtain unfolded in front of him, like a solid wall, resisting the tide-like attack.
At the same time, the blood wings behind him flapped, raising a gust of wind, trying to blow away the fate line blown by Zhi Tianji.
Queen Yama saw this and shouted angrily.
The golden phoenix hairpin whistled and cut through the space, and a huge Dharma image also appeared behind it.
The body was tall and burly, and the muscle lines were like ancient mountains and rivers, full of irresistible power.
Wearing a crown, the skin showed a deep dark red, as if it was condensed from countless blood, covered with complex runes and spells.
Green face, fangs, red hair, like a demon king, terrifying. A pair of narrow eyes are extremely deep, burning with blazing flames.
Behind the head is a pretty fairy face, with white skin, delicate features, and a pair of clear eyes revealing gentleness and compassion, which is in sharp contrast with the huge and ferocious face in front.
Especially the pair of eyes, loving and kind, as if they can soothe all injured souls.
This double-phase Yama Dharma image is dozens of feet high, with a hideous and terrifying face.
At the moment this Dharma image appeared, the golden phoenix hairpin also became extremely huge, gently waving, and every swing can cause the vibration of space.
The next moment, the golden phoenix hairpin turned into a thick long whip with golden feathers, and whipped it fiercely in the direction of Jiumo Dan.
Immediately, the space was turbulent, the sea of blood surged, and it was unstable.
Ye Yang was not to be outdone. He waved his hands, and the Red Maple Sword and the Yin Sui Knife appeared in his hands at the same time.
The sword of the Red Maple Sword was as red as a maple leaf, flashing with crackling electric light.
Especially after the fusion of the Ten Thousand Years Dry Sword Grass, the sword energy broke out of the body, so dazzling that people dared not look directly at it.
After the Yin Sui Knife completed the promotion this time, the purple dragon pattern on the blade roared.
The blade light was as deep as the long river of time, and it seemed to be able to cut off all illusions.
Ye Yang's figure flashed, and the sword and the knife came out together, the sword was like flying lightning, and the knife was like the water of time.
Cooperating with the Golden Phoenix Whip of the Queen of Yama.
Attacked fiercely at the defensive blood curtain of Jiumodan.
Under the joint attack of the three.
Jiumodan's defense soon began to loosen.
Especially the fate thread of Zhitianji seemed to have a special power. After entangled with his Dharma image, it not only restricted his actions.
And made him feel that his clear brain was shattered for a while.
Jiumodan felt a huge pressure, he tried to break free from the shackles of the thread of fate and concentrate on strengthening his defense.
"What a strong cultivation base! These people are more terrifying than the two before."
Jiu Mo Dan's heart was filled with anxiety, and the blood wings behind him vibrated, trying to break through the restrictions of the thread of fate.
But how could Zhi Tian Ji let him succeed?
He pinched the magic formula in his hand repeatedly, and those threads of fate vibrated slightly in the air like strings of a harp. A mellow sound made Jiu Mo Dan's soul fall into a brief confusion.
At this critical moment, Ye Yang saw the right opportunity.
The Red Maple Sword and the Drinking Years Knife seemed to be swimming back and forth in the air like fish.
Suddenly, the swords and knives came out together, forming a tornado-like hurricane behind him.
The hurricane was filled with sharp sword intent and violent lightning sword energy.
On one side, there were thousands of swords, one after another, and ten after ten, so fast that people couldn't keep up, and each sword was more fierce than the first one.
On the other side, the long sword turned into countless thunderbolts and lightning, forming a huge space. Like a whirlwind, it swept through the sea of blood, stirring up countless blood rains and swarming out.
The knife and the sword merged into one again, containing unpredictable variables, and each strike carried the power of a landslide.
The knife had no shadow, the sword had no trace, and the sword and the sword broke the wind and clouds as soon as they came out!
The sword and the sword merged into one again. (End of this chapter)