Chapter 177 Marshal Hengtian "You are being a little too arrogant, Taoist priest." Suxian smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, only endless coldness and cruelty. "It's not up to you to decide whether it's big or not." Jiang Lin suddenly turned his head and looked towards Dongshan outside Kyoto. The three camps, which had been under curfew, were now brightly lit. Jiang Lin could see a group of cavalrymen galloping down the mountain road. In front of the Xuanwu Gate, there was already a team of fully armored cavalry. The King of Qin has already taken action. If there were a practitioner who used the method of observing qi to observe, he would be able to see that in front of the Xuanwu Gate, there was a canopy of qi rising like a rainbow! The aura of luck, surrounded by the black phoenix and white dragon, covered an area of ten miles in radius! There is a most appropriate description for this kind of luck. The dragon energy of the emperor!
The King of Qin has removed the covering of the Purple Star Jade Talisman, allowing his own dragon energy to fully unfold! At this moment, the emperor chosen by Emperor Ziwei is only one step away from the palace! "The emperor is unjust! He goes against the will of heaven! He kills his people! His crime will be remembered for generations to come!" "We should cut them down!" In front of the Xuanwu Gate, the voice of King Qin echoed. The prince, wearing a helmet and armor, holding a longbow and a sword at his waist, roared. He drew his bow and shot the arrow, which flew straight towards Xuanwu Gate. "Start a rebellion!!" Along with this arrow and the King of Qin's roar, the dragon energy above his head suddenly expanded! "Boom!" The Xuanwu Gate burst open! At the same time, outside the palace, waves of white mist surged, and Mr. Baihua's figure appeared in the air. Behind him, there were shadowy practitioners following. And inside the palace, a group of practitioners and knights also emerged. The battle between practitioners and mortals unfolded almost at the same time on different battlefields. Jiang Lin withdrew his gaze and looked at Suixian who had also withdrew his gaze. "Do you think that these mere 1,000 people can take over the palace and change the dynasty?" The Immortal smiled and said, "Master, you should know that the victory or defeat tonight does not depend on those practitioners, nor on the King of Qin." "It's between you and me." "The Taoist priest also said that I am an evil sect. Evil sects never abide by rules. Killing mortals is just a piece of cake."
Jiang Lin listened, nodded, signaled Feng Lixiao to step back, and he himself also assumed a relaxed posture. "The King of Qin is right there. Go ahead. You can crush him to death with just one little finger." Jiang Lin said with a smile. Suxian had no intention of taking any action, he just stood there quietly. "Let's do it?" Jiang Lin urged again, without any sign of being on guard. Suixian still did not take any action, and did not even look at King Qin. Jiang Lin smiled with some disdain and said, "It's just a piece of cake? Huh?" "The benefits of the tongue are meaningless." Suxian said lightly. No one is a fool, not even Suxian. The King of Qin had such an obvious blessing of Ziwei on him, and the Immortal was not blind, so he could naturally see it. No matter how lawless the evil ways are, they are not truly lawless. If one really kills a legitimate emperor who is blessed by Ziwei, he will probably be struck by Ziwei's heavenly thunder in the next moment. Suxian lowered his eyes, and an evil spirit burst out silently. "boom!" However, although the evil energy was extremely fast, a bolt of lightning arrived first and collided with the evil energy, destroying both. "Is this the only tolerance of the so-called evil spirit?" Jiang Lin released the Five Thunder Hand Seal on his hand and sneered, "This really opened my eyes." The evil spirit that Suxian had just sent was heading in the direction of the King of Qin, but its target was not the King of Qin, but the knights around him. The King of Qin had the blessing of Ziwei and the dragon energy of the emperor, and although those knights benefited a little from it, they were obviously not taken seriously by the evil immortal. Killing them casually is not a big deal. But wanting to do this in front of Jiang Lin was obviously a fantasy. Jiang Lin put down his hands and put them in his sleeves, his fingers trembling slightly. This evil spirit is not simple. Even though it is an evil way, it is finally the way to heaven. Such existence is fundamentally different from and different from human cultivators. Although the evil energy just now was released casually by the opponent, Jiang Lin blocked it with thunder, but he had already secretly exerted his great strength.
Despite this, Jiang Lin still suffered some backlash, even though the Divine Thunder could naturally restrain evil power. "Master, you were quite arrogant just now, but you didn't do it, did you?" Suixian looked at Jiang Lin, with a dark aura spreading in his eyes. Then, this energy not only spread from the eyes, but slowly burst out from the seven orifices. Lines of dark energy flowed down like streams of water, gradually covering the entire face of the Suxian. The aura of the evil spirit also began to change. "I know the names of the Five Thunder Gods. They come as fast as lightning when called. They are iron-faced messengers with majestic power. They save people from suffering and cut off evil spirits. All gods listen to my voice." "Hurry up and obey the order of Jade Purity True King of the Divine Sky!" At this moment, Jiang Lin's magic power surged and the mantra was completed in an instant. The five fingers are gathered together, like the five elements, and the five internal organs move accordingly. "Shenxiao! Eight thousand thunders!" Jiang Lin's eyes flashed with lightning, and positive thunder energy burst out! "boom!!!!" Above the sky, white incandescent lightning flashed, and in an instant, it flashed eight thousand times. The entire palace was illuminated at this moment! However, this light is not dazzling, but rather as warm as the sun. But if it fell on that evil spirit, it would be another matter. The flashing thunder was like sharp steel needles. In the blink of an eye, eight thousand rounds of lightning burst out on Chongxian's body. It’s not that the light of thunder is not dazzling enough, but under Jiang Lin’s control, even the power of the light of thunder has been restrained. It all fell on Suxian! This bolt of thunder was the latest thing Jiang Lin comprehended from the inheritance of the Divine Sky Law after he was promoted to the Yang God realm. The so-called eight thousand thunders are to draw thunder in an instant and gather all the power of thunder. Although there is only one thunder, it can unleash eight thousand times of thunder power in an instant. The power is gathered in one place and only blooms at that point, which can be described as a thunder method for attacking tough problems. It sounds slow, but in fact, from the time Jiang Lin drew the lightning to the time the thunder ended, it was just a moment. After the thunder flashed, it slowly died down. Suxian was still standing there. The strange evil energy that emerged from the seven orifices of the evil immortal has now spread all over its body. It is rendered like a black stone sculpture. The eight thousand thunders that Jiang Lin had just fired did not seem to cause any harm to the evil immortal. The Suxian was still standing there quietly, his aura becoming more and more mysterious.
"Master, it's too weak." The immortal raised his hand. "laugh……" Almost silently, a strange and evil aura appeared in front of Jiang Lin. "Buzz!" The black evil energy within a radius of ten miles began to move, and countless evil energies gathered together to block the evil energy. The same darkness, but a collision of completely different forces within. Annihilate each other into nothingness. That evil energy was not simple, it contained a power that surpassed the level of human cultivators. To a certain extent, he could already ignore the prison restrictions set up by Jiang Lin. Although it was still suppressed and weakened, it was quite strenuous for Jiang Lin to block it. "Really?" Jiang Lin lightly stepped on the ground and jumped up from the back of the divine bull transformed by Marshal Sang. "Roar!!" "Zheng!!!" At the same time, Marshal Sang roared and ran straight towards the evil immortal. Feng Lixiao also took action at this time, holding the magic knife in his six arms, demonic energy surged and burst out, and the knife light burst out! The Six Cave Demons and the Fengdu Generals had a good understanding at this moment. They attacked at the same time without affecting each other. The pitch-black magic knife arrived first after striking later and chopped off the neck of Suixian, but it did not move forward an inch and was instead caught by Suixian's backhand. Feng Lixiao tried to draw his sword, but couldn't. Although Feng Lixiao was obviously in a disadvantageous position, Suixian could only hold out against him. Because the ten-foot-tall divine bull has arrived! "boom!" The bull's horn, like a spear, hit Suixian's chest, forcing him to step back, and the suppression on Fenglixiao was also removed. "Zheng!" Feng Lixiao seized this moment of opportunity and slashed down with the magic sword again! "laugh……" Strange and sticky evil spirits burst out from the body of the Suxian, attached themselves to the magic sword, and then eroded towards Fenglixiao along the magic sword. Feng Lixiao naturally would not surrender, and his demonic energy burst out to fight against the evil spirit. The three were in a stalemate for a while. What Jiang Lin wants is a stalemate.
"Ten thousand ghosts are defeated, and a sword god is sent down. The kind of people who destroy the sky, the bones are broken into pieces..." "Bone burning in the north, blood raging in the emperor's flames, form slashing five ghosts, axe as big as the sky..." Jiang Lin's magic power was burning fiercely. He recited the mantra word by word. Almost in the blink of an eye, thirty to forty percent of his magic power had gone. At the same time, a red-gold figure appeared behind Jiang Lin. The figure was exactly the same as Jiang Lin, except that it was nine feet taller. As Jiang Lin chanted his mantra, the red-gold divine light above the figure became brighter and brighter! The Yang God manifests! In the Arctic method, there is a magical power that can only be performed by those in the Yang God realm, and its name is Yang God Manifestation. The name is simple and crude, and the function is also simple and crude. Use the Yang God to become the divine bridge between the cultivator and the heaven and earth, further comprehend the power of the heaven and earth, and thus activate more powerful spells! What Jiang Lin was performing at this time was the most ferocious, evil and brutal method among the Tianpeng Method. "It seems that the ghost is coming, if it dares, the auspiciousness will not be dispelled, and thousands of corpses will be chopped apart..." "Weng Bei Diao Gao, Si Du Ding Wu, Tong Sha Yuan Jiu, Peng Tian Peng Tian!" "Buzz!" The moment the true method took shape, the Yang Spirit was excited, and the red-gold divine light spanned thousands of miles! "puff!" Jiang Lin spit out blood uncontrollably. The last time he used this technique, he had to force himself to swallow the talisman pill and was able to use it despite being seriously injured. Now, although Jiang Lin has reached the Yang God realm and is qualified to practice this method, it does not mean that he can go a step further and let the Yang God manifest to practice it! The Yang God manifested and transformed into a divine bridge between heaven and earth, blessing Jiang Lin. While further comprehending the power of heaven and earth, the power of this method is also further stimulated. The consequence is that the power of this method has reached a level that Jiang Lin cannot bear. That's why there was that mouthful of blood. However, Jiang Lin didn't care about these things. There was a murderous light in his eyes that was almost visible to the naked eye. "Tian Peng's command! North Pole magical power!" "boom!!!" An extremely violent and ferocious force suddenly erupted! "Magic Sword." The Taoist raised his hand, revealing a knife. The knife was long, narrow, pitch black, and straight, with only a thrilling flick at the tip. "Mighty Sword." He raised his hand again, and an eight-sided long sword appeared in his hand. The sword was red gold, more than four feet long, with a thick and sharp blade and an ancient shape.
"Great axe." The Taoist held a sword in his hand and looked up to call out. "boom!" A ferocious axe, ten feet long and with a blood-red blade, appeared above the Taoist's head. "Emperor Bell." Finally, the Taoist looked at the evil immortal who was in a stalemate. "Om!!" A huge black gold bell appeared at the feet of the Taoist priest. As he walked, the bell produced visible sound waves. The Taoist in green took steps in the air. With every step he took, the yang spirit behind him shrank a bit and its power became more condensed. The Taoist vomited blood with every step he took. After nine steps, a bloody smell emanated from his body and his eyes were filled with blood. The Yang Spirit behind him also condensed to the extreme and merged into one with the Taoist! As the sound waves of the Emperor Bell surged, rays of Tianpeng's positive energy spread out and combined with the prison-like restrictions formed by the evil energy of the black law's origin, turning into a chaotic gray-white color. The grayish-white color spread, and everything seemed to be sealed in amber. No matter whether it was the demonic energy emanating from Feng Lixiao, the murderous aura of Marshal Sang, or the evil aura of the evil immortal, they were all sealed the moment they came into contact with this gray-white aura. For a moment, in this world, only the Taoist priest with a sword in his hand, a giant axe hanging over his head and the emperor's bell under his feet could walk freely. "Marshal... the curse that shook the heavens and earth!" Jiang Lin raised his head, his face was extremely pale, blood spurted out mouthfuls of blood, and even his origin was shaken. But his fierceness became more and more intense. In the main hall of the Prince of Qin's Mansion, Jiang Jing looked at the scene in the Taiji Hall. The reincarnation of the Cave Star Lord still looked calm, but there was a hint of regret in his eyes. Even among the black law mages he had seen over the years, there were only a handful of such cruel and brutal ones. Let’s not talk about other things about his current Uncle Jiang, just look at the ruthlessness in his heart, it’s no wonder that Wei Tianjun values him so much. Moreover, this Marshal's curse that shook the world was also extremely stunning. In Jiang Jing's eyes, the world above the Tai Chi Hall was a place where Qian and Kun were confused, Li and Kan were chaotic, Zhen and Dui were complicated, and Xun and Gen were repetitive! The Five Elements and Eight Trigrams all lost their places, and only a grayish-white stripe remained between heaven and earth. This is the fierce power of Tianpeng, which can cause chaos in the world. "boom!!!" At this moment, unparalleled ferocity suddenly erupted! The power spread, but suddenly condensed in the next moment.
Everything turned into a ray of majestic light. The pitch-black knife and the red-gold sword, the divine sword and the mighty sword fell together, and merged into one in the middle, turning into a blood-red light. This streak of blood was no longer fierce or murderous, but instead seemed ordinary. But it was such an ordinary flash of blood that made the evil immortal's expression change drastically, and his original indifference disappeared. "laugh!!" The evil energy suddenly erupted and broke free from the restraint of Feng Lixiao and Marshal Sang. However, the next moment. "Om!!" The emperor's bell vibrated, and the might that swept across the heavens and earth suddenly descended! Just after breaking free from the evil energy that confused heaven and earth, he was sealed away again in the blink of an eye! Suixian fell into that amber-like state again! However, the evil spirit was not completely extinguished, but was stirring, trying to break free from the shackles once again. "Edict." At this moment, Jiang Lin spoke, just one word. "boom!" The huge axe suddenly fell down, shattering the evil energy that was accumulating! at the same time. "Zheng..." The blood-red divine light fell. For a moment, the world lost its color. (End of this chapter)