I have a role in the heavens

Magician Han Guang put his hands on his back and drifted southward, his eyes deep and hot.

"I just refer to the Demon King's method, understand it, and use the hands of Yama to cut off the external incarnation."

"The devil's method?"

The Demon of Demon Destruction looked confused. The Demon Lord is the master of the original demonic path and the true founder of the Tian Destroy Clan!

"The Demon Lord was afraid of directly practicing the Demon Emperor's Codex carried by the Demonic Emperor's Claw, so he became the slave of the Demonic Emperor's Claw. In order to get rid of control, he studied the innate martial arts of various evil gods and demons, decomposed the skills of the Demonic Emperor's Codex, and then used different treasures , split his body into pieces, and practiced individually. His heart was cultivated into the true body of the Great Zizi Emperor, his left hand was cultivated into the true body of Huangquan, his right hand was the body of the Six-Destroyed Yama, his feet were the Shura Dao body, his body was the body of the underworld, and his head was Taishi’s demonic body, and then the six demons merged into one to become the supreme demonic body.”

"Therefore, I will use the magic weapon to kill off the Six-Destroy Yama Demon Body technique I have practiced. If I get another fragment of the Eastern Emperor Bell, I can kill the incarnation related to the Jade Book of the Emperor of Heaven."

Han Guang had some reservations. He could only do this if the Demon Buddha's method penetrated and connected two completely different skills. Otherwise, Yan Demon would be in conflict with the Emperor of Heaven. Once he was killed, his own true spirit would also be divided, and then Unable to achieve perfection, completely stagnant.

"But this is not the most important thing. The important thing is that now I finally have a chance."

Han Guang's hands were as white as jade, without the slightest hint of evil, and the sword of time was no longer in his hands, because in order for his external avatar to have the time skills, he could only rely on the help of divine weapons to cover them up.

Huan Mo Tian Mo looked at Han Guang with doubtful eyes, not understanding what he meant.

"Chance?"

Han Guang looked into the distance, with a trace of heat flashing in his eyes. He had practiced the Jade Book of the Emperor of Heaven and had coveted the Time Sword transformed by the Emperor of Heaven for a long time. However, due to the presence of someone, he had never dared to go to Xuantian Sect to seize this piece. A peerless magic weapon.

"Yes, the opportunity to go to Xuantian Sect."

Han Guang has been waiting for this opportunity long enough! It doesn't matter to him how things develop in Yaochi. At most, he loses two magic weapons and an external incarnation that can be re-trained! He also understood that the fragments of the Yaochi Secret Realm could not trap Lu Chunyang at all. He just wanted Lu Chunyang to leave the main world briefly to buy some time for him to seize the Time Knife.

A small lake is rippling with light, and the pieces are like golden scales, as if they are condensed from infinite sword energy or sword light. Just witnessing it, you have the illusion of thousands of swords piercing your heart and hundreds of millions of dazzling lights. And rays of light, either blue and green, pure blue and gold, or red and white, emerge from the bottom of the water from time to time, flying up into the air, circling around, showing their own ferocity. After venting their anger, they return to the lake and receive warmth. keep. This is Yaochi, the unique Yaochi in all the worlds!

Not far away, a figure as red as blood slowly emerged, looking at this scene with a slightly burning gaze, as if they would all become his own possessions, as if they were the ones who disappeared silently in the battle just now. Blood Sea Rakshasa!

The body of the Blood Sea Rakshasa is blurred, and the water is flowing, as if it is made up of overlapping blood shadows, and each blood shadow gives people a ferocious, cruel, painful and resentful feeling. Something seemed to have changed a lot on his body, but he still held the thin blood-transforming sword in his hand.

"The core fragments of the Haotian Mirror and the Eastern Emperor Bell fragments will all be mine!"

The Blood Sea Rakshasa made a low voice, took steps forward, pulled out blurry blood shadows, flashed and moved among the fierce rays of light of different colors, and moved forward quickly. He seemed to always be able to predict in advance and avoid the gods just in time. The attack of soldiers and the coverage of magic weapons. As he gets closer and closer to Yaochi, the level of the magic weapons and magic weapon fragments becomes higher and higher, making it increasingly difficult for people to dodge. Even as tyrannical as Su Wuming, he has to rely on the legendary characteristic of "the projection is immortal, and his body Only by not dying can a channel be opened.

Suddenly, the blood sea Rakshasa's vision went dark, and a faint light appeared out of nowhere, standing strangely in front of him, stabbing his body in a flash of lightning.

puff! This faint light penetrated the body of the Blood Sea Rakshasa, leaving a hideous big hole, but there were no internal organs inside, only squirming blood and vague shadows. At the edge of the big hole, the blood was dyed blue and black, as if it was frozen. .

At this time, the Blood Sea Rakshasa also saw this faint light clearly. It was a broken sword without the tip and hilt. It seemed to be condensed from black water, with talismans floating in the depths. , some are broken and some are intact, with the word "Xuan Ming" written in ancient seal script on them, shining with a feminine and cold aura.

"A heavenly-level magic sword!"

The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword held by the Blood Sea Rakshasa's right hand suddenly glowed with blood and poured into his Dharma Body. It was frozen and assimilated, the blue and black were eliminated, the blood squirmed, and the wound quickly recovered and remained intact.

The Blood Sea Rakshasa, who was aiming directly at the fragments of the Haotian Mirror and the East Emperor Bell, ignored the entanglement and slashed backwards with the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. Heavy blood shadows appeared, and there seemed to be an endless sea of ​​blood in the air, surging. The surge instantly engulfed the fragments of the Xuan Ming Sword, fiercely contending with it.

Seizing the opportunity, the Blood Sea Rakshasa quickly moved forward, and the mist beneath his feet began to subside, and objects such as Gengjin Essence and Taibai True Gold with metallic luster appeared. They were originally the mist on the edge of the Yaochi, and they were affected by it year after year. The water in the pool slowly changed its nature and turned into the essence of the golden things. The part closest to the Yao Pond is a rare material that can be used to refine divine weapons! Seeing them means that the Blood Sea Rakshasa has officially entered the Yaochi area!

At this moment, a green light suddenly fell down in the mid-air, but it was a prayer flag filled with Buddhist teachings. The Zen sound of "I hear it like this" was heard endlessly, and the golden ten-thousand-character Buddha seals stood out in the green light of Bodhi.

"Bodhi Prajna Banner!"

The Blood Sea Rakshasa seemed to recognize this object, and the blood-transforming divine sword in his hand suddenly brightened. This is the treasure of the ancient Buddha Bodhi before he became enlightened. He is best at subduing demons and binding and sealing them!

There was only a small part of this prayer flag left, but under the green light and golden light, even if the Blood Sea Rakshasa kept avoiding it, he still couldn't stop himself from getting closer to the prayer flag. When he was lightly brushed by the green light of Bodhi, the Blood Sea Rakshasa Sutra flags suddenly enveloped his body, and the golden ten thousand-character Buddha seals turned into shackles, wrapping him around him. The sound of sutras echoed in the air.

Suddenly, a deep, bright red light shot out from the gap of the golden swastika. As soon as this light appeared, blood burst out one after another, just like the light of the bloody sun could not be covered up!

The blood light circled, and the figure of the Blood Sea Rakshasa re-condensed nearby. The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword in his hand showed a feeling that was so monstrous and evil that it almost became a reality. It seemed that as long as he was hurt by it, he would immediately be healed. Turned into a pool of pus and blood.

"Ahem, luckily the fierceness overwhelms the Zen spirit and contradicts each other, otherwise it would not be so easy!"

The Blood Sea Rakshasa coughed slightly, his breath dropped slightly, his figure flashed and he threw himself at the edge of the pool. He activated his skills and revealed a little of the Haotian Mirror's aura that he had sensed before, in order to stir up the core fragment of the Haotian Mirror that was sunk in the center of the Yaochi. The breath was slowly released and spread towards the distant water. Suddenly, the surrounding atmosphere solidified, and a vortex appeared silently in the center of the Yao Pond.

The vortex instantly deepened, and dark rays of light shot out from the depths, shining on every corner of the sky. The circling magic weapon fragments simultaneously made a whimpering sound, trembled slightly, and were thrown back into the Yaochi one by one, and the sky was filled with laughter. Qingning.

The dim light is like a lotus flower, petals blooming, and the water in the Yaochi deep in the whirlpool floats something up. This is a palm-sized mirror with obvious breaks on the left and no edge on the right. It has a unique and mysterious pattern, like the mark of the avenue, just like those on the Tianchu Ax and Overlord Jue Dao. It is simple and vicissitudes of life. , the surface is dark, seemingly unable to reflect anything, but it vaguely penetrates all the heavens and worlds.

The Blood Sea Rakshasa felt happy, his eyes were hot, and he murmured in a low voice.

"Haotian Mirror core fragment!"

This is the most important purpose of the Blood Sea Rakshasa's trip. Compared with it, obtaining the East Emperor Bell fragments and plundering the essence and blood of Su Wuming and other Dharmakayas have to be ranked behind. With it, the Blood Sea Rakshasa can have Most of the characteristics of the legend are expected to prove the legend in the future. As for the fragments of the East Emperor Bell, it is better to aim too high than to prove the legend first, and then mention the good fortune.

As soon as the Blood Sea Rakshasa's thoughts came to his mind, the dark mirror surface of the core fragment of the Haotian Mirror suddenly erupted with light, condensed into a line, and shone on him. Suddenly, the surroundings froze, and the Blood Sea Rakshasa also froze, just standing there like a clay puppet.

When in the hands of the Qing Emperor, one of the greatest functions of the Haotian Mirror is to immobilize the body. As long as you are illuminated by the Haotian Mirror, no matter you are a Buddha, an immortal, or an evil monster, you will be fixed on the spot. Legends cannot escape, and your destiny must be solidified several times. Moment, unless the skill is special or there is a corresponding magical weapon to compete with it, it is said that at its peak, this thing can even immobilize a big man on the other side for a moment!

Now that the Haotian Mirror is broken, it no longer has the power it once had, but the core fragments can still easily immobilize the Blood Sea Rakshasa. At the same time, other rays of light reflected by the mirror flowed in all directions, seeming to separate the world of Yaochi into different worlds!

The core fragment of the Haotian Mirror trembled slightly, and the dim light shining on the Blood Sea Rakshasa slowly condensed, and the mirror surface became clear, revealing the figure of the Blood Sea Rakshasa! As soon as the figure appeared in the mirror, the dense void around the Blood Sea Rakshasa suddenly collapsed, and his body also transformed from a three-dimensional to a flat surface!

In just a short moment, the Blood Sea Rakshasa and the surrounding world turned into a piece of thin paper, a thin paper with no thickness! The fragments of the Haotian Mirror can simulate a higher level of reality and communicate with the lower levels of the universe, allowing people to perceive others and myself in advance. The core fragments can naturally communicate with lower levels in a high-level state. Only the length and width are In the flat world, let the things reflected in the mirror be transformed here!

The figure of the Blood Sea Rakshasa in the mirror was blurred and shattered like waves. The thin paper was then torn apart by invisible hands and could no longer be restored! Suddenly, there was a flash of blood, and the figure of Blood Sea Rakshasa appeared in the distance. He was panting heavily, full of fear. If he hadn't known that this would happen and used a substitute puppet, he would be the one who died now!

However, this is also an opportunity! The Blood Sea Rakshasa looked at the Haotian Mirror fragments that were still trembling slightly, turned into blood light, and wielded the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, intending to pollute this treasure into his own! The ferocious look in his eyes turned into burning heat, but at this moment, the water in Yaochi suddenly rose crazily, and a colorful ray of light rushed out, brushing on the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword.

With a snap, the Blood Sea Rakshasa was directly swept into the Yaochi! And at this moment, he also saw this colorful light clearly. It was a broken bodhi branch as long as the middle finger, inlaid with seven treasures such as glass, shining with pure Zen light.

"Is it it?"

The Blood Sea Rakshasa's pupils shrank violently, and he was extremely shocked. It seemed that he didn't expect that it would also break!

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree! In Buddhism, the thing called the Bodhi Tree is the object of the enlightenment of the ancient Buddha Bodhi! It actually broke!

Poof, the Blood Sea Rakshasa fell into the Yaochi. In an instant, the water in the pool surged, and the undercurrent surged. A moment later, a blood shadow rushed out. It was the Rakshasa of the Blood Sea who had just been brushed away.

Lu Chunyang stood in the void, and the Blood Sea Rakshasa actually turned a blind eye to him and refused to hear him, as if Lu Chunyang did not exist. This magical method was simply terrifying and respectable!

"The Blood Clothes Sect was inherited from the original demonic way. It practiced the Taoism of the Nine Nether Blood Demon in the past. Later, it obtained a blood-transforming magic sword that was somewhat related to the Blood Demon. Now, the Blood Demon who has been missing for many years and is rumored to have died long ago has the help of it. The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword has returned to consciousness a little early, and when the real catastrophe of heaven and earth comes, cows, ghosts, and snakes will appear!"

Lu Chunyang had long known about the strangeness of the Blood Sea Rakshasa. His eyes flashed and he could clearly see the details of the Blood Sea Rakshasa. There was no secret that could block Lu Chunyang's gaze.

Lu Chunyang shook his head slightly. The Blood Demon was still too weak now. Although he had the strength of an immortal, it could not arouse his interest at all. He withdrew his eyes and looked at the outside world. Looking outside the secret realm, he saw the high-spirited Han Guang and the Xuantian Sect. The silent and motionless peerless divine weapon, the Time Sword, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, raised his right hand, and flicked his fingers. A ray of light flew out, merged into the void, and fell onto the Xuantian Sect's most precious treasure, the Time Sword.

"It's just a tactic to lure the tiger away from the mountain. It has no effect on me. As long as I want, I can appear anywhere, anytime!"

"Although Han Guang is full of wisdom and tricks, he still can't understand my realm!"

"However, since he is so proud, I can't hurt his self-confidence by showing up to the outside world to prevent him from communicating with the Time Knife!"

"I just don't know what Han Guang's expression will be like when he finally finds out that he can't get the approval of the Time Knife and returns without success?"

Lu Chunyang's eyes narrowed slightly, full of bad taste. Wasn't Han Guang unparalleled in resourcefulness and scheming with the world? In the end, he would find that he had thought of everything, but he did not expect that he who cultivated the Jade Book of the Emperor of Heaven would not be recognized by the Time Knife. What a blow to his self-confidence!

The Blood Sea Rakshasa transformed into a sea of ​​blood, covering the void, and rushed towards the core fragment of the Haotian Mirror. He wanted to take this treasure into his arms, but a huge face faintly appeared in the sea of ​​blood, revealing his potential. With a look of sure confidence and ecstasy, he saw that the sea of ​​​​blood was about to submerge the core fragments of the Haotian Mirror.

Suddenly, a vial with only its bottom left emerged from the water and pointed its broken mouth at the sea of ​​blood. In an instant, there was a wind whistling across the heaven and earth. The yellow color was so clear that it could not distinguish between east and west. It could blow up to the fairy world, but it could also penetrate down into the Nine Netherworlds. It blew all the lakes and rivers in the world, blew ghosts and immortals away, and blew the Dharma body to pieces. It was a wave of wind in ancient times. A rare treasure, called the "Heaven and Earth One Qi Bottle", is good at releasing all kinds of divine winds. Now this is the Samadhi divine wind that is comparable to the peak of the Earth Immortal!

The wind blew away the red waves, dispersed the blood, and the torrential ocean became much thinner. After the momentum was reversed, the Blood Sea Rakshasa seemed to be targeted by fragments of the magic weapon with only ferocious meaning, and the situation briefly changed. Stalemate.

But at this time, there are fierce lights coming from all directions, up, down, left and right, none of them are good. One after another, dark red or green light rushes towards the sea of ​​blood. The purple fire turns into a red bird, the green flames are like green snakes, and the azure light shines. The shape is like a water spirit, the dark red is like the silent sun, rushing towards the sea of ​​​​blood with great momentum, and its momentum is unparalleled.

Suddenly, the red ocean shrank suddenly and re-condensed into the appearance of the Blood Sea Rakshasa. Facing this powerful attack, his expression remained as usual, and his eyes flashed with a ferocious smile, as if he had expected it.

"Well done!"

"I want you fragments of divine weapons to see what it means to be an immortal!"

The cold voice of the Blood Sea Rakshasa echoed in the Yaochi. His figure shrank suddenly, and the world of the Blood Sea in his body lit up with a hazy light. There seemed to be a bloody sun in the sky.

The Heavenly Immortal has completed the transformation of heaven and earth in his body, and is truly a world of its own. Although it cannot be compared with the real universe, it can be compared to a mature star when it reaches its extreme. Standing high above, shining on the world, you are an immortal!

Click!

The bloody sun was across the sky, bright and hot, and the void of Yaochi made a strange sound. The space was twisted and bent, and dyed with blood. Time all around slowed down a lot, and countless fragments of divine weapons moved in a way that seemed very slow but... The unstoppable trend is heading towards this bloody star. There is no need to get really close, as long as the distance reaches a certain level, these fragments of the magic weapon will be torn into pieces by the terrifying power! This is the ultimate immortal, and no one can compare to it!

Suddenly, the blood sea Rakshasa's heart tightened, and he felt that the surroundings became dark, and the core fragments of the Haotian Mirror floating above the Yaochi regrouped and shone with light! hide! Facing this dangerous immobilizing light, the Blood Sea Rakshasa, who had already used his puppet, did not dare to resist. He took advantage of the opportunity before the mirror reflected it, and suddenly dispersed the bloody sun, turning into bloody shadows, scattering in all directions. Separate, the true spirit is hidden in one of them.

The dim light came out, but as expected, the blood shadows reunited, and the blood sea Rakshasa reappeared. He was secretly proud, but he had an inexplicable and strange feeling. It seemed that everything in the Yaochi was targeting him, and everything he could see was It feels very bad to be an enemy.

As soon as the thought came up, the Blood Sea Rakshasa's eyes suddenly froze, and he saw a figure next to the core fragment of the Haotian Mirror floating above the Yaochi. He had a gray robe and a red jade divine sword on his waist. He had a tall and straight figure, commanding the three realms. The Haotian Mirror The core fragments condensed with light again, reflecting themselves!

"Who was that? When did it appear? Why didn't I notice it?"

The Blood Sea Rakshasa's thoughts were mixed, and his mind was tumbling. Before he could react, the thin light erupted and enveloped him, and the Blood Sea Rakshasa's Dharma Body and his thoughts stopped.

The Dharma body is immobilized, and what is about to come is the reduction of the level of existence, turning into tissue paper, and no longer having the power to resist. Although the Blood Sea Rakshasa can no longer think, how can the consciousness of the Nine Nether Blood Demon wait for death and run the last thought? , suddenly exploded the Dharmakaya!

Boom! The ghost light shattered, the red light flew up, and the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword seemed to have lost its spirituality, rushing out of the Haotian Mirror's core fragments with a thin blood color.

Lu Chunyang stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the embarrassed Blood Sea Rakshasa, or rather the Blood Demon, who was aloof, with indifferent and cold eyes, and sighed somewhat boringly.

"Why bother struggling!"