Chapter 939 Reincarnation
"I have long heard that Dharma King Li, one of the top ten Dharma Kings in the sect, cultivated the Dharma of Blood-Eyed Shura."
"Three thousand avenues, you take one of them."
"It's important to defeat ten with one force."
"If you don't take action, then you must do it with all your strength." A slightly cold voice came from the red light.
Immediately afterwards, a rainbow light like a river gradually rose up in the sky. Within the rainbow light, surprise flashed through Murong Jing's eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up with an imperceptible arc.
"Unfortunately."
"Even if you have such strength, it's in vain if you can't hit me."
Murong Jing held the hilt of the Red Dragon True Gold Sword with his left hand.
During the twisting process, recite the mantra orally.
The red sword slashed across the space in front of him.
A ripple appeared, and Murong Jing's figure was like a flower in the mirror or the moon in the water. Then it trembled, as if it was completely stripped out of this space.
Luo Manping frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "I have always heard that Murong Jing, the head of the four hall masters under Zuo Tianwang, has dragon blood. He has a real gold sword in his hand, which can tear open space with the Taoist slash. , let the body hide in the overlapping space. No wonder Shura escaped with his life on top of me."
"Escape?"
Murong Jing sneered.
"Since you have great strength, why don't you dare to resist?"
"Hahaha, Luo Manping, have you cultivated your magic power to the sea of consciousness? You would ask such a childish question."
Murong Jing said no more, his figure completely integrated into the space like a hidden dragon, even if it was shrouded by the great world in Luo Manping's own body, he still could not catch it.
Luo Manping, who was still using his body to support the sky, suddenly began to shrink his own body. As the light became restrained, his body of ten thousand feet immediately became the height of an ordinary monk.
However, there is no change in the aura of his body, and he still has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.
At this moment, Luo Manping had a single horn on his head, and the vertical eyes on his forehead were not real but looked like lines from blood.
The lines spread across his eyes, turning his eyes into blood pupils.
The faint red light reflected his majestic appearance as ferocious as King Mingshen, and also made the fangs spit out even more sharp.
Luo Manping's bloody eyes turned, and the light from his eyes turned into two divine lights, completely freezing the broken space in front of him.
However, he still couldn't find Murong Jing's figure, as if the body reflected was just the refraction of light and shadow, not his real Murong Jing.
"No wonder he ranks first among the four hall masters."
"In that case, I will completely solidify the space and see where you can hide!"
Luo Manping waved his palms without wavering.
The blood-eyed Shura Dao body bloomed with great splendor at this moment.
Every time a palm print is made, a clear palm print falls on the space.
In an instant, the entire space was completely covered with palm prints.
The palm prints are like carved talismans, connected together under the radiance of the holy light. They are like ancient stars, shining brightly. The twinkling stars turn into a network hidden in the great world, completely covering the heaven and earth.
"Alien Shura Dao body." Tu Shanjun inside the banner said softly.
He felt the power of the Taoist body from Luo Manping's hand, but for a monk at this level, the Taoist body was already part of his own strength. Even without the Taoist body, he was completely superior.
The great space is completely sealed.
As the space solidifies.
Luo Manping's blood-eyed Asura seemed to suddenly turn into the Dharma image that stood tall and upright.
Twisting and sealing.
Control the world of heaven and earth.
Shura's fighting hand is all-encompassing. The moment he takes action, the palm completely turns into a chasm, like a mountain falling from the sky from ancient times.
"Thousand-Destroying Shura Palm!"
boom!
The world shattered together with Ten Thousand Palms.
Murong Jing, who was supposed to be hiding in the space and slashed out the divine sword, looked stagnant.
As the collapsing space spat out a mouthful of blood, his figure also fell out, turning into a rainbow and flying towards the blessed land. Just when he was glad that he did not fall into it, he saw a red man wearing a black and red Taoist robe. The monk stood on the other side of the void.
Murong Jing was suddenly startled and immediately became furious.
A small virtual saint, who can't even manifest his dharma in heaven and earth, and even if he does use it, it is just a shadow of the gods in the sky, he dares to block his way in front.
If it weren't for the power saint Luo Manping completely shattering the entire space, he wouldn't be in such an embarrassing situation.
And this was because he was surrounded by Luo Manping's world, and he killed Fa Wang Lin in a fierce battle before.
However, this was not the reason why a little Xu Sage could stop him.
Immediately screamed loudly.
"Get away!"
Not only did the figure not roll, but it launched a fist fight.
Murong Jing suddenly felt a strong feeling of humiliation in his heart.
Regardless of being overtaken by Luo Manping, the red dragon in his hand suddenly slashed out.
Thousands of sword lights are slowing down like light and shadow at this moment, turning everything upside down and turning the world into scars. Use the supreme sword power to cut down the red figure in the sky.
The red figure said: "Travel through the void and escape into the universe."
"So vast."
"pity."
"Although you travel through space, you are not transcendent, and you have never escaped from the cycle of yin and yang!"
"You're just too fast!"
"Now, you should slow down." Behind Tu Shanjun, a majestic fire of heavenly evil karma emerged, and from the fire came the roars and murmurs of thousands of evil spirits, as if they were not crying in pain in the fire, but Dragging up the spirit that travels through the fire of karma like a pilgrim.
No one can see what kind of existence the shrine Luanyu, which is as tall as the Tianque Shrine, carries.
I only saw a big pale hand sticking out from it when the wind was surging.
Luo Manping, who was already chasing, couldn't help but exclaimed: "Dharma Prime?!"
After seeing it clearly, he shook his head.
That is not the Dharma. Although it has vitality and is set off by the shadow of the great world, it has not yet transformed from virtual to real. It is not a false refining.
And Tushanjun's aura told him without hesitation that he was in the Realm of the World Saint.
"What kind of Dharma is this?"
Luo Manping stared blankly at the terrifying Luan Yu in the karma fire. He didn't know what to say.
Even before he was born, he already had such supreme power that could penetrate the heavens and the earth. The person sitting in the shrine did not look like a Dharma minister at all, but an ancient emperor.
It was just a pale palm sticking out.
The whole world seemed to be in his grip.
Luo Manping couldn't help but want to worship him.
What he respected was not Lord Tushan or the spiritual treasures, but the ‘god’.
Other than that, he couldn't think of another way to describe it.
Could this be a god.
A new born god.
But this was not in line with his knowledge. Gods were ancient, and he had never heard of any god being born weak.
God is God.
It is an existence different from the monks.
Even the Asura tribe knows very little about gods. They only know that there are gods in the domain, and there are gods in the sky outside the Yuanyang domain.
Perhaps it is just that this Dharma was born from a powerful Taoist body and an indescribable path of practice, so it is so terrifying.
Luo Manping's guess was not bad.
The shrine, Luanyu, was dragged by thousands of ghosts and gods. It was born when the immortal body took shape, replacing the shadows of ghosts and gods.
If ghosts and gods are the ultimate evolution of the soul-eating Taoism, it is Tushanjun's respect for himself. He does not need to imitate any living beings but firmly believes that he is the strongest embodiment.
The existence in the current shrine and Luanyu is the innate emperor after the integration of all the Taoism of Tushanjun.
Murong Jing was not afraid at all.
In his opinion, no matter how bluffing the momentum is, and how intimidating it is, a cat is a cat and can never turn into a tiger.
Underneath the powerful Dharma that is about to be born is a body with insufficient foundation.
Therefore, he used the Dharma Appearance Seal without hesitation.
"Fight and kill the generals."
"Star King Dharma."
Just like the shocking Dharma of the Yinghuo Tianxing coming to the world, the turbulent world is like the sea of the universe, and the star king scenery is like the god of this world.
The red dragon in his hand also completely transformed into a real dragon wrapped around his body. He opened his mouth and spit out boundless star flames, burning everything in sight.
"The star cuts the world of mortals."
"Boy, go to hell!"
I only heard that after the void, I stood in front of the shrine Luan Yu in the fire of karma.
An ethereal voice with a bit of hoarseness came:
"If I don't go to hell, who will? The eighteen levels of hell carry the six paths of reincarnation. With this punch, I won't swallow the soul, refine the soul, let alone become a true immortal!"
"This punch!"
"The Holy King of Yin and Yang rules the world."
"Kill before you go!"
"say:"
"Reincarnation!"
The two worlds suddenly collided together.
One sword destroyed the world of mortals, cut off the stars in the sky, and divided the space horizontally. The red dragon's fierce fire spit out a turbid world.
With one punch, the Holy King of Yin-Yang Reincarnation held up the sky, shrines, shrines, and thousands of ghosts and gods jumped into this terrifying hell at the same time, dragging along the avenue of reincarnation and the everlasting cloudy sky.
…
"cough!"
"it's over."
Murong Jing's appearance was shattered, but he showed joy. After all, he won.
"It is indeed over."
Murong Jing was suddenly startled.
However, before he could turn around, he felt that his vision suddenly went dark. His body of the Immortal Saint seemed to have been suppressed under the stars and was completely lifeless. He didn't need to think about it to know who the person who took action was. He just didn't expect it. Luo Manping will have such powerful helpers by his side.
The opponent can injure him in the World Saint Realm, and even try his best to win.
"Fellow."
"..."
Before he could hear the sound, a blue-black gloomy sky had covered it.
Hold your breath and gather the Dharma.
Luo Manping looked at the soul flag of his father-in-law Xu Zun in his hand.
Sighing: "I took advantage."
If Murong Jingxian had not fought fiercely with King Lin and killed King Lin in the blessed land, the two of them would have started a full-scale fight, and it was still unclear who would win.
Tu Shanjun holds a different view.
If the two of them were to fight, Murong Jing would definitely not be Luo Manping's opponent. Luo Manping was too solid.
No wonder even Luo Tianfeng wanted to win over Luo Manping and promised to entrust everything to Luo Manping after he left. This great dharma king indeed had extraordinary strength.
Tushanjun, who reunited with the sky behind him from the broken world, spat out a mouthful of blood.
Luo Manping quickly became concerned.
"How are you?"
This is the magic weapon he is about to control. If there are any shortcomings in the spirit of the weapon, most of the magic weapon will be useless.
"Can't die."
Tu Shanjun wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and said calmly: "Refining the fake great sage is certainly extraordinary, but I have used the strongest method but it is still a little inferior."
"You're so head-on, you're not even half as good..."
Luo Manping didn't know how to comfort him, why didn't his words sound like he was disappointed at all, but more like this person was verifying his own methods and magical powers, especially since so many Taoist methods had not yet been revealed, but with... Luo Manping Ping is not sure whether it is a Dharma form or a virtual god. It should be the prototype of the Dharma form.
So he changed the topic and asked: "What kind of Dharma will be after your Luanyu?"
Tushanjun looked back.
He also wanted to know what it was.
Use magic power to open the Luanyu Pearl Curtain that looks like the Tianque Shrine.
The two of them looked inwards at the same time.