Chapter 83 Suppression

The power of two "Yinglong" ships working together is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two. In essence, it is about one plus one equals three. Just like the mandarin duck formation of the men in black, they each perform their own duties, but they can defeat more with less.

Because of this, the Lord Siming who came to the world in a container at this time was still stronger than Wu Luo who purely condensed his body with divine power during the time of Cuo Wenbu, but he fell into a disadvantage.

Roads of faint blue light shot towards the two "Yinglong" ships in the sky, like a huge reverse meteor shower.

The two "Yinglongs" are not stationary, but are moving slowly in a certain trajectory, turning into a rotating Yin and Yang Pisces. The two "Yinglongs" are the two points of black and white in the Pisces.

The faint blue light fell on the Yin and Yang Pisces, just like rain falling on the lake. It only caused ripples but failed to hurt the "Ying Long" inside.

Lord Siming's left eye shined brightly again.

I saw countless pale flames turning into a huge tornado. It was only more than ten feet thick at first. The higher it went up, the thicker the diameter, showing a funnel shape. When the flame tornado extended to the bottom of "Yinglong", its diameter became larger. It has a diameter of more than ten miles, and the fire clouds in the sky are rotating continuously, like a huge whirlpool that should appear on the sea.

At this moment, another pattern of Bagua appeared on the periphery of the Yin-Yang Pisces. The Yin-Yang Pisces rotated forward and the Bagua rotated in the opposite direction. The pale flames were allowed to beat on the formation like a big wave, and were continuously dissipated and turned into huge strands. The ripples spread out in all directions, all the way to the end of the sky.

Wherever the ripples pass, the dark clouds become lighter, like winter snow meeting the summer sun, disintegrating and melting.

After the huge flame tornado lasted for a stick of incense, it lost its power and gradually dispersed.

Immediately afterwards came the counterattack of "Yinglong".

In an instant, nine thunderbolts pierced the black sky and descended from the sky.

Each sky thunder was as thick as an adult's arm, and almost in the blink of an eye, they were all projected on the body of Zhenjun Siming. Under the touch, countless purple electric flowers as big as a human head and shaped like hexagonal snowflakes flew in all directions. Although True Lord Siming still stood tall, but there was a burst of messy web-like flames on his body, and there were many black scorch marks.

Immediately afterwards, another beam of purple light with a thickness of a hundred feet came through the sky and the earth at lightning speed, splitting the dark sky, illuminating the entire world in an instant, and then landed on the head of Zhenjun Siming.

For a moment, there was no sight of heaven and earth, no Jinling Mansion, no "Yinglong", only the majestic and majestic boundless purple light, completely drowning the figure of True Lord Siming.

After a while, the dazzling purple light gradually weakened, and a huge beam of light continued to fall from the sky. A faint figure was vaguely visible in it.

Qi Xuansu and Zhang Yuelu stopped on the roof of a high-rise building, clasping their fingers and looking at the huge light beam in silence. The strong wind blowing against their faces made their clothes and hair sway unsteadily.

This beam of light lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour. When the beam of light gradually faded away, all of Siming Zhenjun's twelve-chapter suit had been destroyed, and half of his huge body was melted and destroyed, turning into a golden liquid. Maintains the outline of the human form. The burning daylight in Lord Siming's left eye also dimmed, leaving only the quiet black moon in his right eye still emitting faint brilliance.

Lord Siming came to the world in a container, so he was unable to exert his full strength. The yin energy was naturally restrained by the yang energy in the world, and he lost the geographical advantage. It was like a tiger bounding itself and running into the water to fight with a giant shark. It is reasonable to fail. among.

"Is True Lord Siming going to be defeated?" Qi Xuansu murmured as he stared at the quiet black moon in True Lord Siming's right eye.

Zhang Yuelu glanced at the two people's clasped hands and said, "It should be so. Maybe Lord Siming didn't expect our Taoist sect's reinforcements to be so fast."

Qi Xuansu suddenly said: "Qingxiao, do you think Lord Siming's right eye looks like 'Xuanyu'?"

Zhang Yuelu was startled, then looked at it: "I have never seen 'Xuanyu', but according to your description, it does look a bit like it."

Qi Xuansu said: "'Xuanyu' has two uses. Take the piece of 'Xuanyu' from Bai Yutang as an example. After integrating it into the body, it gave me the alchemist's inheritance. But if it is used directly, it can control 'Da Ah'." Shura'. And the piece of 'Xuan Jade' from Yulan Temple. The fusion body gave me the martial arts inheritance, but before the fusion, it turned the Buddha statue into a living creature, as if it had become a spirit. When the true king comes to the world, will he also use a piece of 'mysterious jade'?"

Zhang Yuelu thought about it seriously and said: "It is not impossible. As you said, a martial artist's Qi and blood are strong and can be derived from flesh and blood, so it symbolizes 'life', so the piece of 'mysterious jade' corresponding to the martial artist's inheritance can make dead objects Become a living creature. The alchemist has no physical body, looks like a gnarled tree, and looks like deathly ashes. His spiritual consciousness is kept within him, and his will is unwavering. He is concentrated to bring out the yin spirit. He is a ghost of pure spirit, not a fairy of pure yang, so he symbolizes death. ', so the piece of 'mysterious jade' corresponding to the alchemist's inheritance can control the 'big asura', which is essentially a dead object. If Lord Siming does have a piece of 'mysterious jade' that can be used to invite gods to come to the world, then. Doesn’t it correspond to the witchcraft inheritance?”

Qi Xuansu said with fascination: "If I can complete the Wu Zhu inheritance and the Qi Refiner inheritance, I will also be relegated to an immortal, and I can become a heavenly being."

Zhang Yuelu can't be said to be envious. After all, she was born as an immortal. After being promoted to a heavenly being, she completely defeated Marshal Lei, a qi alchemist who was also a heavenly being, let alone a Sanren.

She considered from Qi Xuansu's perspective and said with some worry: "It's a bit difficult to get the 'Xuanyu'. Lei Zhenren and Pei Zhenren are definitely on our side, but you also said that the Li family is also looking for the 'Xuanyu'." Qi Xuansu nodded.

Zhang Yuelu suddenly remembered something and looked around. Purple air rolled in her eyes. She saw that it was dark all around. Although there was no strange sound, after her "Xianren Qi-seeing Technique" swept over, more than ten personal guards immediately appeared. There were many black shadows gathering in the distance.

Although the Zhiming Sect was defeated in Jinling Prefecture, these officials still chose to fight stubbornly, intending to cause greater damage to the Taoist sect.

Zhang Yuelu had suffered a lot of losses when she besieged Siming Zhenjun before, and she did not hesitate. She immediately took out a communication firework from Tiangang Hall and pulled it directly. A flame bomb flew into the sky and exploded into gorgeous fireworks.

Whether it is the mother-child talisman or the "information talisman formation", they are useful, but they are also easy to be targeted. On the contrary, these most ancient and primitive means are the most reliable.

Shortly after the fireworks exploded, several points of light appeared in the distance. Soon, a team of spiritual officials arrived. In addition to swords and shields, they were also equipped with "sun-shooting long guns" and "dragon hand guns". They were the elite among the elite. The leader was a third-rank spiritual official who saluted Zhang Yuelu and said, "Meet Deputy Hall Master Zhang."

Zhang Yuelu nodded slightly and ordered, "You should first eliminate the officials here, and then go to the Shuitang workshop to meet up with the staff of the hall who stayed there."

"Yes." The third-rank spiritual official received the order loudly.

At this time, the sky was bright, and a huge gap was broken in the thin black clouds. From it, golden sunlight fell obliquely, just covering Siming Zhenjun below.

Countless "sun true fires" immediately burned on Siming Zhenjun's body, which could not be extinguished. Siming Zhenjun showed a weak trend. Although he still spewed out countless Yin Qi from his mouth, he only extinguished part of the "Sun True Fire" on his face, and could not take care of other places.

Anyone could see that Siming Zhenjun was already at the end of his strength.

This was the power of the Taoist sect. Even without sending out any great immortals, he suppressed the incarnation of Siming Zhenjun.

No wonder so many Taoists wanted to climb hard and wanted to be in the Golden Palace, and the three sects fought for the position of the Grand Master.

Siming Zhenjun resisted the "Sun True Fire" in vain, but the black clouds above were pierced by more and more golden sunlight. This scene was like the sky clearing after the rain, and the subsequent Yang Qi returned, making the Yin Qi he could call less and less.

Soon, his whole body was turned into ashes by the "Sun True Fire", leaving only a head that was unrecognizable. At this time, his left eye was completely closed, and he could no longer see the daytime burning with pale flames. Although his right eye could still be opened a little, it was half-open and half-closed, and the quiet black moon in it had already dimmed.

Only Siming Zhenjun sighed deeply: "Leaving Henggan to the four directions... Leaving the happy place is auspicious..."