Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 285 Once in a century, flowers bloom instantly
Nine fox tails, dressed in white.

Qin Zhiyue was still pressing the copper ball with her palm, trying to suppress the remnant body of the evil god inside. At this moment, she suddenly saw the scene of the tiger's skin being torn, and her heart was full of shock and anger. He almost pierced his magic weapon by himself.

In fact, if it's just a simple change in appearance, then let alone the realm of the earth fairy, even the realm of the scattered fairy, there are many ways to achieve it.

It is guaranteed that a person can become a fox, a tiger, a wolf, or a bird, regardless of the appearance or the internal flesh and blood structure.

However, the changes that stay at the level of the physical body are only superficial after all, and the traces of the blood that belong to the depths of the soul will not be changed because of this physical change.

As for Fu Wanshen's change, after the tiger's skin was torn, what was revealed was the blood and talent that truly belonged to the nine-tailed white fox.

Obviously it is the direct descendant of the fox clan fairy back then.

"This old monster actually hid his identity before the monster clan was completely defeated. The disguise he made, and the Thousand Poison Island used to contain us, has not been seen through by us for a hundred years!"

Qin Zhiyue thought a lot in his mind, "Of the two volumes of heavenly scriptures in the abyss of heavenly scriptures, one volume is the Heavenly Book of Calamity and Fortune, which describes the sea of ​​desires in the world and the various catastrophes of the changes in the world. It's similar, I'm afraid that the Fox Clan Heavenly Immortal was responsible for more during the practice."

"If he really sees those two volumes of heavenly scriptures, he may be able to mobilize some power in Jieyun heavenly scriptures in an instant."

If you think about it carefully, if there are no outsiders like Guan Luoyang and Lan Xiezi.

The news of the old demon's escape may not be discovered so early.

The various sects of the human race will never gather their forces so quickly and station themselves near the Abyss of the Book of Heaven for defense.

Even when the monsters really attacked the Abyss of the Book of Heaven, they might not choose this way of being aboveboard and attacking all the way.

In that case, the situation in every link will be worse than it is now. In the end, I am afraid that this monster will easily enter the Abyss of Heavenly Books, and the matter will develop to the point where it is out of control.

Thinking of this, Qin Zhiyue was grateful, but also filled with endless hatred. He hated the cunning of this old monster, and was also angry that the Jukuzhou human race who belonged to the victor back then was so slack.

But although she was angry, she also knew that the most important thing for her now was to suppress the remnant body of the water demon in the copper ball.

I don't know what kind of bloodline this water demon is. It is incredibly tenacious. After being suppressed, it is still trying to release corruption and distort the space. The posture of complete victory is definitely a tricky variable.

Inside the copper ball, strange blue blood surged, and suddenly a bright red diamond-shaped gem was spit out from one of the balls of blue blood.

From a World War II miracle, the source of all super soldiers in the world - the blood of Wharton.

The torrentially boiling vitality in the bright ruby, with lightning-like high temperature, was swallowed up by the strange blue blood floating around in an instant.

The bloody remains cut and separated by various rotating shafts inside the copper ball transformed into hundreds of Feng Jun's figures in an instant, the small ones were only the size of a sesame seed, and the big ones were as big as a thumb.

Now that he has re-condensed and formed, he can naturally cast his magic and divine words again. In an instant, thousands of smaller-scale moves with the same root and the same origin converge into a hexagonal magic circle with poisonous patterns that slow down time, exuding gorgeous The brilliance expanded beyond the copper ball.

"Humph!"

Qin Zhiyue breathed intently, grasped her mind, left only a trace of her mind, and observed the battlefield on Guan Luoyang's side, and mobilized all the rest of her mind.

"All the fellow Taoists from outside have already achieved this step. Could it be that the descendant of the local giant spirit can't consume you, a seriously injured evildoer?!"

There are 480 holes in her soul, and all kinds of invisible energy between the heaven and the earth are transformed into mighty mana, just like the nine-day silver training, the waterfall rushes down, and it is poured into the copper ball impressively.

When the energy flows violently, the golden cloud formed by twisted light is like a giant god taller than a mountain, standing upright and guarding Qin Zhiyue's back.

Her real body, however, gradually shrunk, and finally she was only nine feet tall, and her hands were pressed together on the copper ball.

Qin Zhiyue has a lot of thoughts here, but it is actually a matter of lightning and flint.

On the battlefield over there, pieces of tiger skin that had been torn apart had not had time to fall to the ground.

After Fu Wanshen revealed his true face, he was no longer aging. The head on his neck changed into the appearance of a fox for a moment, and then stabilized in the state of a human face. There are a few strands of silver mixed in between, as if in the prime of life.

On the nine fluffy and slender fox tails, shaped like peacocks spreading their tails, ethereal and misty flames ignited from the tips of the tails, and the red and white flames were scattered among the snow-white animal fur.

The supernatural power of the thousand-year-old fox fire exploded in an instant, and nine fox tails came from behind Fu Wan's body, bypassed his torso, and attacked Guan Luoyang.

Guan Luoyang shook his arms, and suddenly clenched his palms into fists, and punched thousands of punches one after another at an extremely fast speed, all of which hit the flagpole.

His speed increased sharply. Although the strength of a single punch is far less than the full-strength palm before, these scattered and subtle punches are more flexible. Although the fist hits the same part every time, But the direction of boxing strength is different.

After Guan Luoyang's shadow of fist collided with the flagpole, the innumerable cyan vigor was ejected and dispersed into nine routes accurately, repelling all the nine fox tails that surrounded him.

The Xuanyin Guiyuan flag in the hands of the demon king spun around violently. The black flag and the black jade-like flagpole seemed to turn into a tall round mirror during this violent rotation.

The flag was heavy, and the flag was wide and windy. The speed at which he spun the flag was actually slightly slower than Guan Luoyang's punching speed.

Logically speaking, when he first started spinning, Guan Luoyang should have found an opening, pierced his fist and hit his real body.

However, as soon as the flag was turned, Guan Luoyang suddenly saw a black figure rushing towards him face to face.

Fu Wanshen's speed was slightly slower than Guan Luoyang's, but this black shadow was on par with Guan Luoyang.

Do not!
It's not like a sibling, but exactly the same, exactly the same speed.

All the fists that Guan Luoyang swung, no matter in which direction or at what speed, the fists on the opposite side would always come retrograde on the same route and collide with him.

Another supernatural power of the six-faced heavenly moving god formula, the mirror image of the gods!

In the blink of an eye, there were thousands of fist fights.

Guan Luoyang's figure suddenly rose up, and he punched out with a powerful punch, and the black shadow on the opposite side also rose with him, colliding with him with a punch of almost the same strength.

Both sides retreated at the same time. Immediately afterwards, Guan Luoyang stomped vigorously in the air, and a huge wave of air was stepped on under his feet. Wrapped in lightning, he had already risen again.

The black shadow on the opposite side also rushed forward, and fists collided again.

The incomparably strong vitality clashed, and a blinding flash seemed to explode in the sky. The mountains and rivers illuminated by it all lost their original colors. At that moment, they sank into the vastness and whiteness.

Then came the second flash, the third, the fourth.

Each time the flash appears, it is farther from the ground and closer to the sky.

The fifth time, Guan Luoyang made a palm.

The height of the black shadow on the opposite side was already a bit shorter and a bit slower than him. Although the same palm was slapped with the same strength, it was Guan Luoyang's palm that first pressed to the shoulder of the opposite side.

"Since you have to rotate the flag to perform the mirror mirror copying move, then when you go beyond the mirror, you have to catch up with me to maintain the effect of this move..."

Guan Luoyang's thoughts were transmitted at lightning speed, "And you, slower than me!"

The black shadow was pressed against his shoulders, his body lost his balance, and he fell to the ground.

boom! ! ! !

While the ground was shaking, there was an inconspicuous sound of glass breaking.

The black shadow shattered, revealing the resisting figure of Fu Wanshen Banner below.

It was also Hengqi who resisted Guan Luoyang's powerful blow.

The demon king who was wearing a tiger skin before could be said to be very difficult to block. In order to hide it from the eyes and ears of other earth immortals, he used an ancient witch ritual spell to put on that tiger skin for himself.

While the tiger skin is still there, although it doesn't affect his internal cultivation, it will restrict his external supernatural powers.

But now, when he reveals the real body of the nine-tailed white fox, the magical power of the six-faced heavenly movement can be displayed to the fullest.

After the thousand-year-old fox fire and the mirror image of the gods, the third supernatural power appeared in the world.

Different from the previous two, this supernatural power was not created by the white fox fairy back then, but a Taoism handed down from the 33rd heaven in ancient times. After being enlightened and borrowed by him, he obtained this supernatural power.

It also directly followed the name of the Taoist method - standing upright without a shadow.

The shadow under Fu Wanshen's feet completely disappeared, and the horizontal flag was up, and all the light in the sky and the earth were dim, and the shadow could no longer be separated from him, affecting his existence.

Standing upright without a shadow, forming the heaven and the earth by itself, guarding the universe by itself, with a unique essence, unrelated to everything.

It's a pity that this supernatural power can never achieve real great success in living creatures.

Because Fu Wan still has fighting spirit and desire in his body and mind, it is impossible to be unrelated to everything.

When this supernatural power is cast on him, it can only last for a moment, and then it will retreat involuntarily.

But that moment is enough, Guan Luoyang's strongest moment from top to bottom has been offset by this supernatural power.

The vacuum vitality lost its strongest momentary sharpness, but it was still pouring down with a bang.

Fu Wanshen stomped his feet, and a layer of dull gold immediately spread from his feet.

The grass on the ground has turned to ashes, and the soil has been overturned several times by the aftermath of the battle. The wet black soil has already rolled to the surface of the earth, so it is naturally impossible to look so smooth again.

But after this layer of dull gold was brushed, the ground glowed with bare feet and pure gold, flat and flat, no matter the soil, gravel, or branches, they were all like real gold.

The fourth supernatural power, turning a stone into gold!

The world's hardware elite, among all gold and stone minerals, only gold is not conceived from the earth, but from the sun's light, born from the sun's divine light, full of the essence of the sun.

The touchstone in the Six-faced Heavenly Movement Divine Art is not intended to use gold as a shield, and of course it is not to use gold to make goods.

Instead, with the help of short-term mana intervention and an endless stream of gold, the most quintessential sun energy is directly extracted.

It must be known that among the many monster races, except for the alien species like the three-legged Golden Crow, the nature of the other monster races has been restrained by Da Sun Zhenhui, and it is extremely difficult to seek the power of the sun's supernatural power.

That fox clan celestial being able to use such a clever way to make the fox clan possess a supernatural power that is almost close to the real fire of the sun can also be called a clever idea.

The energy of the sun is like light mist, flowing out from this golden land, adding to the demon king holding the flag, and drawing an arc-shaped light blade into the sky.

This divine light of the sun is of high quality and mellow in power, not even half inferior to Guan Luoyang's vacuum divine power.

Guan Luoyang flicked sideways and instantly moved to the flat ground.

The divine light splits the tide of vacuum vitality hanging down from the sky, cuts far into the sky, turns into a bright golden light, and disappears.

"You are indeed strong enough, but you are too young and your life is too short. How much persistence and fighting spirit can you have?"

Fu Wanshen laughed loudly, dragged the flag and left.

"And what this king wants to do originated 100 years ago and was inherited during these 100 years. It is 100 years of time, [-] days and nights, all the time, every minute and every minute. desire."

"You are not from here. You have an infinitely bright future. Do you dare to fight with this king for this realization?"

"Are you inviting me to work hard?"

Guan Luoyang flew across the air, dragging Lei Guang to chase after him, "Awakening is never judged by time."

To this day, Guan Luoyang has spent far more time in his life as an ordinary, mediocre boy than in fighting.

But there are some ideas in life that don't need thousands of days, ten years or hundreds of years.

As long as there is a moment of dusk, the pause between the fingers, one step, one turn.

Since then, this ambition will never change.

"Things like you can only be killed."

The Abyss of Heavenly Book is hundreds of miles away.

Fu Wanshen already felt that his most outstanding daughter was suppressed by Yuan Gong, but this also means that in the Abyss of Tianshu, no one can stop him at all.

As long as he can be one step ahead of Guan Luoyang, it will be enough to accomplish many things, enough to hold on to that success and win that victory.

Thousand-year-old fox fire, standing upright without a shadow, turning stone into gold, mirroring a god's form, etc., six kinds of supernatural powers were wantonly swayed by this monster.

At the beginning, there was still some stagnation among the various supernatural powers. During his hundred years of sitting on the Thousand Poison Island, although he secretly cultivated these kinds of supernatural powers, he has not used these supernatural powers to really deal with powerful enemies.

But in the face of the strong pressure brought by Guan Luoyang, after using these supernatural powers only once, he has a somewhat comprehensible mind, and he can use them just right.

Their battle has stretched hundreds of miles away, and stretched to farther places.

The Nine-Tails Demon King suddenly turned his head, and the banner thrust forward.

It was as if a huge and bright flower was blooming in the sky.

The gun was originally very far away, but the tip of the gun had already appeared on Guan Luoyang's chest.

The sixth supernatural power, the cape flowers bloom.

The ends of the earth, a flower blooms within easy reach!

Guan Luoyang lowered his head and saw the tip of the gun.

………………

On the southern battlefield of Abyss of Heavenly Books, the monsters are getting worse and worse.

But Yuan Gong's face was already as pale as paper.

Leaning his back against the Returning Soul Flower Tree, he felt the aura of the two fierce battles in the distance, which were constantly approaching.

The aura belonging to Guan Luoyang suddenly dropped a lot, and then climbed up crazily.

Yuan Gong's heartstrings were also at that moment, as if he had been severely crushed.

He knew that it should be those two people, no, it should be that person and the monster.

Sure enough, the aura belonging to the demon king declined to the point where it was almost wiped out in the next moment.

Yuan Gong felt relieved, it seems that Guan Luoyang won?

call--

The golden hot wind blew almost a hundred miles, and when it came close, the aura of the demon king became stronger again.

Yuan Gong's expression changed drastically.

But soon he found that he was worrying too soon.

Those two breaths seemed to be between the Nine Heavens Thunder and the Nine Grounds Cliff, rising and falling over and over again.

Such a tragic decline!

Several times, Yuan Gong felt that one of them should be dead, but...their battle continued.

It wasn't until a full quarter of an hour later that a figure came riding the wind.

The figure had a fluffy tail behind it, and walked over with a large flag on its shoulders.

Yuan Gong's face paled in an instant, and he raised his wrist to condense the magic formula, but the demon king walked under his tree and stepped in front of him, only looking at the abyss of heavenly books, extremely focused, and did not shift his sight a little.

"This……"

While Yuan Gong hesitated, an extremely strong bloody smell filled his nostrils.

The blood energy was so thick that even the flowers on the Returning Soul Tree shrank away, and the purple buds shrank a little tighter.

Guan Luoyang's figure appeared next to Yuan Gong, his wet and bloody hands were propped up on the tree trunk.

"Don't worry, he's dead."

"Cough, cough, I must prepare some of the best wound medicine when I go back this time..."

Yuan Gong turned around in disbelief.

After going through such a battle, this fellow Taoist who had known him for only a dozen days was still alive and stood in front of him.

Yuan Gong's eyeballs shone, as if he had seen thousands of people, and lived because of it.

(End of this chapter)