Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 381 Seeing the ancient heart

As the last word of the spell fell, a huge turtle and snake coiled in black armor appeared out of thin air in front of Fu Zhu's eyes.

The sky thunder hit the Xuanwu Guardian Curse, and its power was reduced a bit, but it did not break through the black armor.

The third thunder struck immediately!
The power of the golden thunder was superimposed, bringing with it the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. The talisman breathed slightly, her fingers tightened on the hilt of the sword, and she said silently in her heart, if the Xuanwu Guardian Spell could not withstand it, she would use all her strength to kill it with the sword. .

boom!
Lightning filled Fu Zhu's eyes, but fortunately the defense of the Xuanwu Guardian Spell was not broken, but became weaker and weaker.

"Under the power of the fourth tribulation thunder, the protective spell may not be able to hold up--"

Fu Zhu looked at the crumbling shadow of the guardian spell, blocking it in front of her. It was obviously about to dissipate, but it was still so mysterious and domineering, as if it were the supreme being of heaven and earth.

The Xuanwu Guardian Spell can block three thunderbolts for her, which is enough.

In a very short period of time, Fu Zhu was able to breathe, and her chaotic breath became calmer. She heard a rumble of thunder, raised her head, and saw two golden thunders descending simultaneously.

The fourth and fifth thunders came hand in hand.

The guardian spell can only block the thunder in front, but the one behind is up to her.

Fu Zhu didn't think of anything in his mind and forced himself to stand up.

The sound of rolling thunder got closer and closer. Finally, the Xuanwu Guardian Spell became very weak. The golden thunder penetrated through the defense and hit the sword light hard.

Fu Zhu was knocked backwards hard, and she spit out a large mouthful of blood. However, the congestion in her chest was swept away. Her eardrums, which were originally shaken by tinnitus, suddenly became clearer, and her five senses were better than before. .

Yes.

There are still four tribulation thunders, and she will advance to the virtual realm, and her cultivation will make a qualitative leap and change.

Ziz——

The golden thunder is brewing and seems to be about to smash down together.

Such a guess made Chong Yuan look sideways, but he guessed a little wrong. In the flash of light and stone, two golden thunders struck at him.

At the same time, two other tribulation thunders struck at the talisman bead!
The earth could not withstand such a majestic force. The soil peeled off and opened countless ravines. The weak water streams that had poured in before leaked into the soil in the blink of an eye and disappeared completely.

"Cough-cough-"

There was a faint sound from the earth and rocks, and a gray hand reached out, looking around for something.

The sharp-edged earth and stone slightly stung the palm of Fu Zhu's hand. She stretched out her arm a little further, used her remaining spiritual power to perform a sword technique, and called out in an inaudible voice:

"Sword comes——"

hum!
hum!
The frosty snow that fell in the ravine and the Dulu Sword hidden in the dust were inspired and buzzed at the same time.

Whoosh-!
The Dulu Immortal Sword that was closer turned into a stream of light and flew towards it, splitting the pile of earth and rocks, and the talisman beads climbed out.

Her bones and flesh were aching, her arms were bruised and bruised, and she couldn't even pick up the sword standing in front of her.

There is no spiritual power left in the body, and the injuries cannot be repaired.

Fu Zhu looked around. The terrain in the demon-slaying formation was completely new. She did not see Zhong Yuan's figure, but she did not die under the last two golden thunders, and he would not die so easily.

The Demon-Slaying Flag lost its target and its spinning speed slowed down.

Fu Zhu sat down cross-legged on the spot and raced against time to refine the spirit stone.

The injuries on her body were recovering at an extremely slow speed, and suddenly, the whole earth shook.

This kind of shock is even more obvious outside the Demon-Slaying Formation.

Immediately afterwards, the sky spun and the earth spun, and the sun and the moon changed at an extremely fast speed. Both the human monks and the demon soldiers were felt by this strong dizziness, which made their stomachs churn.

The war was forcibly interrupted. "What the hell does this happen?"

"Time flows faster!"

"Is Fangwai Tian going to collapse?"

An atmosphere of extreme tension and worry quickly spread, shrouding everyone's mind and lingering.

"There must be something wrong with the longevity seal!"

"There is no news from Houling City. I'm afraid the situation is very bad."

At this time, Houling City was like a bloody and tragic picture, with flags flying alone, broken swords sinking in the sand, and a solemn atmosphere.

Lou Jinxiao stepped on the blood-soaked battle flag with an expressionless face, and came to the immortal seal that was originally glowing with fairy light but now was filled with black energy. He put his palms together and shook slightly.

Tao Ye and Shi Rongpan fought with their broken bodies to create a seal on the Immortal Seal of Immortality, which suddenly shattered.

The remaining 40,000 kings' troops behind him turned into countless waves of majestic black energy and rushed towards the Immortal Seal of Immortality crazily.

Lou Jinxiao walked backwards, and a look of relief flashed in Kuangjuan's flying eyes. He let go of his hand, and the torn black token fell into the yellow sand and was buried in the battlefield.

"Tao Ye and Shi Rongpan sacrificed the Immortal Seal of Immortality, and all the human monks died in the battle. From then on, Fang Waitian will no longer wander outside the sky, but will re-join the realm of cultivation. From now on, the entire army will withdraw to the Demon Realm——"

Lou Jinxiao fired a spell, passed over the heads of the demon army, and hit the golden gong.

The clear and lonely sound of the gong spread, and all the demonic troops raised their weapons, sounded them silently three times, and began to withdraw to the demonic world.

The only ones left in place were Lou Jinxiao, Wan Yanbei and Shangyou.

"Qian Yi died in the battle and Anemone perished. However, the war in Liuguang City is not over yet. I have to rush over. Which of you is responsible for the withdrawal of troops from Houling City?"

Lou Jinxiao looked at the two of them and left without waiting for a reply.

Wan Yanbei took the initiative to take over the matter: "Let me do the withdrawal."

When she saw Shangyou staring at her, she smiled calmly: "I just happened to go back and take a look at the anemone."

Shangyou nodded slightly, turned around and disappeared from the battlefield.

After the Immortal Seal of Immortality was destroyed, the entire Fangwaitian fell into turmoil. The most worrying thing was that the flow of time accelerated inexplicably, which was obviously extremely abnormal.

No matter how powerful the Time Dao spell is, it is impossible to cause such a big change.

But fortunately, this abnormal situation stopped after a quarter of an hour.

Time returned to normal, but the shaking sensation was still there, but it was negligible.

Fu Zhu stood up with the sword in hand and saw the gap in the demon-slaying formation. She frowned slightly. She looked down at the sword in her hand, made a seal with one hand, and drove the flying sword to fill the gap.

The formation became tight again.

Zhong Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth invisibly and said quietly: "Without the eighth flag, no matter how much you do, it will be in vain."

"Whether it's in vain or not, I can decide for myself."

It was too embarrassing to go through the tribulation before. There was a lot of mud and blood on the body of the talisman, and I felt uncomfortable all over. So after recovering my spiritual power, I used a dust purification spell to clean myself up.

The girl is dressed in white and has no makeup on her temples. She is holding a sword in her hands, which is frosty and snowy. Her whole body is full of sword intent, which is hard to stare at.

Suddenly, the sword moved.

Fu Zhu thought softly in his heart: "The Tenth Form of the Leading Sword Technique - Seeing the Ancient Heart."