Mengmeng Mountains and Seas

Chapter 1092 Borrowing a Sword

The power of "Zi Mei" is unquestionable, even if it is a failure, it is also a creation that represents the pinnacle of the fairy art civilization of the seas and mountains.

In the runes that make up Zimei, there are countless deductions of the power of the avenue, each link is extremely precise, and the complexity of the entire system has reached an astonishing length.

However, it is precisely because of such a complex structure that the operation of "Zi Mei" is full of instability, which is a problem that has not been solved until now.

Especially in the state where the boarder is only at the level of divine will, the "Zi Mei" forced to run at high speed by the Taishan government's pardon has to cooperate with the state of the netherworld, and has always maintained a limit level of operation.

The big Buddha evolved from Zimei, the Sanskrit that will be sung every time before making a move, is not pretending, but a necessary procedure for Zimei to output power to form a magical attack.

This procedure is carried out in strict accordance with the Buddhist supernatural powers engraved in Zimei's celestial gossip furnace, and there must be no mistakes, otherwise the difference will be thousands of miles away.

Generally speaking, this process will not cause problems in the battle of the divine will.

If you want to interfere with the Sanskrit singing of the Great Buddha simulated by "Zi Mei", you need extremely high Buddhist practice.

People in the Buddhist sect rarely participated in the ranking competition of the divine will rank, but to interfere with the supernatural powers of the Great Buddha simulated by Zi Mei, it is not something ordinary Buddhist eminent monks can do.

However, I am afraid that no one would have imagined that Xuanyuanxue standing in front of the netherworld at this moment is one of the few existences in the seas and mountains whose Buddhist supernatural powers are still above Zimei.

Because she herself is a Buddhist treasure incarnated by countless merits and vows, and can replace the incarnation of Qianye Baolian who died once.

Her existence itself is the condensed body of the great wisdom of Buddhism and great merit.

Therefore, when Xuanyuanxue, the real treasure of Buddhism—the incarnation of Qianye Baolian, uttered higher-level Sanskrit sounds to Zimei's simulation, the imprinting formula running in Zimei's Immortal Technique Bagua Furnace instantly produced a huge cyclic redundancy error.

The more sophisticated the product, the less able to bear the occurrence of mistakes. Xuanyuanxue's unexpected denial almost completely disrupted the operation of "Zi Mei", the celestial gossip furnace.

"Cough!" Zimei's chaos even affected the Netherworld where she lived, and her face became extremely pale in an instant, and the spiritual power in her whole body was about to lose control.

"Oops, this thing is really unreliable!"

"It looks like we still have to go!"

"Incarnation, Ghost Moon!"

The Twelve Devil Girls did not have flesh and blood entities, so they were slightly less affected. Feeling that something was wrong, they immediately activated the emergency mechanism.

A hazy ghost moon floated in the sky, exuding a cold radiance.

The switch in Netherworld's body was turned on, and the power of hundreds of thousands of young girls' ghosts was added to her body. For a time, countless ghosts appeared. rushed out.

"It's finally here."

"This is the Nether Immortal Dao, that's right."

"What's wrong with that big Buddha?"

Seeing that the Nether Yellow Spring opened the gate of the Yellow Spring to summon thousands of ghosts, and countless ghosts and bone banners covered the sky and the sun, the few Heavenly Rank Immortal Warlocks on the cloud platform breathed a sigh of relief.

The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​bones, the power of ghosts and gods, this is the ghost world. The big Buddha who sings the Sanskrit and hits the palm of the Tathagata is a different kind.

"Data error, cyclic redundancy check."

"Cannot copy, data error."

"Wrong application method, starting value cannot be zero, deny."

"Failed to check normal value, unable to complete loop."

On top of the overwhelming army of ghosts, the big Buddha has long since lost the majesty of the precious elephant just now, and his whole body is twisting and swaying like a cramp, making strange sounds of "click! click" from time to time.

From time to time, a certain purple rune would be popped out with a "bang", and the operation of the entire Immortal Arts Eight Diagrams Furnace encountered a devastating error.

"Aww!" The ten-meter-tall Nether Bone Giant once again rushed out from the opened gate of Santuchuan.

It was beaten to ashes by Qingqiu Jiuyue not long ago, and it has now been revived with full blood-this is the terrifying thing about the Nether Immortal Dao.

Even if you can destroy the ghost army of the Nether Immortal Immortal Warlock for a while, as long as the Santu River is still there, and the Lord Taishan who rules the Styx River still has the authority to summon the Santuchuan ghosts to the Nether Immortal Dao, then the ghost army of the Nether Immortal Dao will be forever. It can't be killed.

Even if the bone giant was dismantled into pieces like Qingqiu Jiuyue did not long ago, the bone giant who had completed the advanced stage only went back to Santuchuan, and soon received the original reward from Santuchuan.

As soon as the Nether Yellow Spring opened the bone gate connecting the underworld, it immediately came back, looking a little more powerful than before.

In the sky, the ghost moon sword array arranged by the twelve ghost girls also gathered momentum to the limit.

The 36 ghost army on the ground, 36 ghost magicians who appeared from the Santu River, [-] white bone banners with hundreds of refinements, and twelve ghost wells controlled by twelve ghost girls.

This is the true strength of the Netherworld, a strength that even the Celestial-level magicians in the sky are afraid of, especially the ghost-moon sword array infused with countless ghosts. weapons of mass destruction.

One into an army, it describes the strength of the Netherworld at this moment, the saintess of the Nether Immortal Dao.

Even without the big Buddha who violated the rules, she still has the strongest strength in the ranking battle of the Shenyi rank—if not this year.

Amidst the ice, snow and dust all over the sky, Xuanyuanxue stood hanging in the sky, showing a strange smile to the twelve devil girls who had already launched the Nether Army.

It was a smile full of joy and confidence.

Strange, something seems wrong... Seeing Xuanyuan Xue's smile, Mei Xue suddenly felt that things seemed to be developing in an unexpected direction.

Then, he heard Xuanyuan Xue's voice, it wasn't a phantom or he had a schizophrenia, but the voice of the peerless beauty in black bridal dress standing on the sea of ​​clouds sword platform, speaking to him:

"Mei Xue, use your sword."

"Borrow a sword, what kind of sword?" Mei Xue was stunned for a moment, he had vaguely noticed that the perfect puppet he created had given birth to some self-awareness, but it was the first time that such a clear dialogue had been made.

That feeling is really amazing, as if my half body is whispering in my ear, obviously it is a person, but it is not a person.

It's hard to describe this kind of feeling, I'm afraid only Mei Xue will have this kind of trouble.

"Your sword is my sword."

(End of this chapter)