Violent movements came from the abyss's maw, endless gales forming tornadoes that cleaved the flesh-earth. The gales didn't cease, extending from the flesh-earth, even tearing through the thick mountain body of Mount Buzhou, causing unparalleled tremors.
Seen from the sky, Mount Buzhou, like the spine of heaven and earth, had a small opening torn in it, scattering endless smoke and dust.
The breathing of the giant maw, which devoured the earth's veins, was interrupted, and the heavy flesh-earth above was completely overturned. The impact of the gales from the fists and feet had already torn everything around to shreds, except for that golden heart and Du Haitang, who was protected by the formation.
Du Haitang watched everything happening before her with trepidation. She found it hard to imagine what kind of great power could create such immense destruction. The toughness of this flesh-earth was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
As a disciple of the God-Worshipping Society, she naturally knew how solid this place, which could nurture the incarnation of the Creation God Lord, was. It would be extremely difficult for an Outer God Emissary like her to dig a hole in it, and even the speed at which she dug couldn't keep up with the speed at which the flesh-earth recovered.
Even the entire flesh-earth couldn't withstand the power of the two, and the rock and stone ground beneath the endless flesh and blood was already exposed.
Truly like a demon subduing lord descending from the heavens, truly a Taishui god in the mortal world.
Jiang Wen's body was awe-inspiring, his eyes shining brightly. His three eyes were like a true lord, his spirit naturally high-spirited. His chest was like steel and iron, with chiseled marks like those of a knife and axe. His arms were like diamond carvings, and his breath brought a murderous aura. The brilliance followed his hair, standing upright and飘然. His whole body was like a divine Buddha, immovable like the Supreme Lord in the mortal world.
And looking at the top of his head, lotus flowers surged, and five colors appeared behind him. The colors were bright and colorful like a halo, turning behind his immeasurable Dharma body.
This was the convergence of three flowers on the crown and the return of five energies to the origin, the consummation of refining Qi into divinity, and the initial completion of the Golden Elixir Dao. As long as the three flowers do not fall, even if knives and axes are added to the body, they will not be cut off. If the five energies are not destroyed, all kinds of curses will be in vain.
Looking at the opposite side, the blood color was vast, and the blue veins all over his body were bulging. His eyes were scarlet, as if they had rolled out of blood plasma, exuding endless killing intent. His bones were strong, and his hands could capture the starlight of the week.
His red hair fluttered like a raging fire, and his aura was魁魁like a demon lord. The Blood Sea surrounded him, revealing妖魔, and just standing there made all living beings feel frightened.
"Come again." There was no emotion in Jiang Wen's eyes, and he pointed at 'Jiang Wen'. He heard his roar again, and that 'Jiang Wen' rushed over like a madman.
Jiang Wen was not in a hurry. At the moment when the fist like a meteor hammer reached, he changed his fist into a palm and dissolved its power. Then, the Samadhi True Fire was born in his abdomen, and he opened his mouth and spat it out at 'Jiang Wen'.
This Samadhi True Fire suddenly rose up, burning 'Jiang Wen' in pain. The fire wrapped around his body like a snake, gradually spreading to all parts of his body.
Although this 'Jiang Wen' had fallen into his way and was stained with Samadhi True Fire, Jiang Wen knew in his heart that this matter would not be understood so simply. He glanced at the still golden heart on the side, and the next moment he felt an unparalleled gale coming.
"Lost my mind." Jiang Wen secretly said that it was not good. He put his hands in front of his face. He only felt that his hands were hit by a heavy hammer, and the sound of broken bones came crackling. His whole body flew out, and the flesh wall was knocked out of a humanoid hole by him. Looking at the front, that 'Jiang Wen' did not forgive him, and he had to launch an offensive against him even if the Samadhi True Fire was burning all over his body.
Being preempted, Jiang Wen knew that he had to avoid his edge. He summoned Flying Frost to freeze the surroundings, completely freezing the hole that had been knocked out. Then, he took out the black sword Nameless, quickly pinched the magic formula, and coldly said to 'Jiang Wen': "Ten Thousand Swords Art!"
The black sword transformed into thousands of swords, flying towards 'Jiang Wen' like a storm. 'Jiang Wen', who jumped into the air, was caught off guard and suffered a heavy blow, and countless flying swords pierced through his body. The whole person was pierced through the body by the black rain of flying swords and flew towards the outside of the hole that had been knocked out. And the next moment, Jiang Wen had already taken advantage of the cover of the Ten Thousand Swords Art and came with the black sword Nameless. At the moment when the sword rain stopped, he slashed out with one sword.
"Chop!" He shouted angrily, and the black sword actually slashed out a ripple. The ripple cut across the flesh-earth and slashed towards the rock layer above.
In an instant, the transformed 'Jiang Wen' was cut into two pieces, and even the rock layer above in the distance made a violent collapse sound.
Countless huge rocks fell on the flesh-earth, smashing out countless pits.
"Used too much force." Jiang Wen couldn't help frowning.
He learned this move from Hongluan, but it was only in its initial form, so the strength was difficult to grasp. Just now, he used too much force, and even the upper blood sea was cut open by him.
"Forget it, let's not worry about these things for now. This divine flesh and blood is really a bit mysterious. It can even copy me." Jiang Wen stared at the 'Jiang Wen' who had been cut off in front of him. That was a copy that had almost the same abilities as him except for his appearance. It originated from the heart's copy of him.
If it weren't for him having some special skills, he might not really be able to beat the copy in front of him. This was not only the most dangerous time he had come to the Great Qian War, but also the time when his fighting spirit was the most昂扬. He had never thought that he would actually fight hand-to-hand here, almost using all his skills.
However, the copy was ultimately a copy, and this 'Jiang Wen' could never beat him.
"I, I am not reconciled..." The 'Jiang Wen' who was cut into two pieces fell to the ground, he spat out blood from his mouth, and his scarlet eyes showed anger and unwillingness. Why was he unwilling? Why was he angry? Jiang Wen was a little puzzled.
It was clearly just a copy, but it had its own emotions, which was really surprising.
Jiang Wen watched the 'himself' slowly climb towards the heart floating in mid-air. He stretched out his hand to touch something, and said in a hoarse voice, "Give me another chance, give me another chance."
Jiang Wen didn't stop him when he saw this situation. He wanted to see what else this mysterious heart would do.
He saw the heart stretch out tentacles and slowly wrap the 'Jiang Wen' that had been cut into two pieces. Black mud surged out from the tentacles, completely engulfing the 'Jiang Wen' on the ground.
In this instant, endless earth vein power emerged. Converging into a beam of light, it shot straight towards the thick rock layer at the top. Accompanied by a loud roar, the rock layer of the Blood Sea collapsed, revealing countless dense roots. And this beam of light penetrated the roots and reached the top of Mount Buzhou. It penetrated Mount Buzhou and rushed into the sky.
Tens of thousands of miles away, the Taoist who was tasting tea looked up at the sky in surprise. He saw the golden beam of light, and a few doubts appeared in his eyes.
"What happened?"
In the twenty-four states of Great Qian, countless eyes looked at the beam of light with shock or dementia. They were all discussing where it happened and what happened.
Also in the imperial capital of Great Qian, in the heavy palace, the Son of Heaven sitting high on the dragon throne slowly opened his eyes. The ancient waves were not shocked on his young face, and the red-yellow patterns in his pupils flickered with a faint light.
"Go, take a look." The Son of Heaven said slowly. It seemed that something was suddenly missing from his surroundings, but nothing was missing.
