Chapter 546 Innate supernatural powers!Lord of Darkness
The Amitabha Blade pierced through the heart of the Mountain Master Dari, and this scene was as shocking as a stone breaking the sky, shaking everyone's minds.
You know, that is the majestic master, one of the successors of Lingshan Taoism, the famous little giant, unexpectedly fell into the hands of a junior.
"Little devil, how dare you..." Da Ri Shanzhu was like a furious lion, his eyes were wide open, and he was almost bleeding.
hum...
At this moment, the swastika imprint on the Amitabha blade bloomed with golden brilliance, and a trace of golden light flowed along the blade and flowed into the body of Dari Mountain Lord.
In an instant, the Buddha's light was shining all over the sky, falling on the body of Dari Mountain Lord.
Sanskrit sounds sang, resounding through the heaven and earth, and in a trance, a sacred and vast atmosphere swept across the world like waves.
"The world is like a sea of suffering, and it is time to take refuge..."
Suddenly, the master of Dari Mountain trembled, and his originally fierce eyes gradually blurred, replaced by a touch of piety and faith.
"I have seen my lord!" Dari Mountain Lord bowed respectfully to Wang Qiong.
This scene made everyone dumbfounded.
"What's the situation? Master Da Ri Shan's brain is convulsed?"
"Huh? Something's wrong, what's wrong? The Lord of Dari Mountain recognizes Wang Qiong as the Lord?"
"Damn it, what did he do? Is this degraded?"
After a moment of dead silence, the whole palace erupted, and unbelievable eyes fell on Wang Qiong.
At this time, even Wang Qiong himself was in a daze.
He never imagined that under this knife, the master of Da Ri Mountain would recognize him as the master.
"This knife is weird!?" Wang Qiong's heart skipped a beat, he felt that the knife in his hand looked extremely strange, even more evil than the legendary demon knife.
"Spirit Saving Curse, this is the legendary Spirit Saving Curse!?" Someone exclaimed and shouted loudly.
According to rumors, 3000 years ago, Lin Luotian once walked into it and brought out an extremely heaven-defying supernatural power, called the Spiritual Curse, which claimed to be able to save all living beings, become slaves forever, and cannot be detached.
He recorded this incantation in the "Luotian Handbook", and no one has seen this incantation since then.
At this time, Wang Qiong made the majestic Dari Mountain Lord bow his head and surrender in a flash of flipping his hands, which naturally reminded people of the Spiritual Curse.
For a moment, the eyes that fell on Wang Qiong became extremely greedy.
The value of the soul-saving spell is unimaginable. It is a terrible forbidden technique left by Lin Luotian. I am afraid that even a giant like the Guangming Temple cannot remain indifferent.
rumbling...
At this moment, a giant palm shattered the void and grabbed Wang Qiong. The fiery light shrouded the world like a volcano erupting.
"Lord Nine Flames Mountain!" Someone exclaimed and recognized him.
Nine Flames Mountain Lord, the top existence among the controllers, the master of the sixth level of Fusion Realm, is only one step away from the master.
His strength and prestige are even higher than that of the Great Rishan Lord.
No one thought that this little giant who dominates one side is hidden among the crowd, hidden in this Xuantian Temple.
Obviously, the spirit-speeding curse made Jiuyan Mountain Master unable to sit still. Faced with this huge temptation, he shot at Wang Qiong regardless of his status.
hum...
Wang Qiong's expression sank, and he urged the four divine arms to control the four major swordsmen, and slashed towards the big hand.
"Nine Spiritual Flames!"
The nine-color divine light shot up into the sky, just like the emperor's crown, directly smashing the sky full of sword light to pieces.
This supreme powerhouse is overbearing and shocking. In terms of strength, he far surpasses the Lord of the Great Rishan Mountain. As soon as he comes up, he unleashes killing and attacking, trying to suppress Wang Qiong in one fell swoop.
"Jiuyan Divine Light, Wanhua Lingyan, this is an ancient great art, reserved for powerful people at the power level." Everyone's expressions were solemn, and even if they were greedy in their hearts, they did not dare to challenge the edge of the Lord of Jiuyan Mountain.
There are tens of thousands of methods in the world, and only those created by powerful ones can bear the word "big", which is called "big art".
Like Mountain Master Da Ri's [Boundless Light Art] and Mountain Master Jiuyan's [Nine Flames Divine Light] are both great arts, but the former can be classified as low-grade great arts.
As for Jiuyan Shenguang, it has been ranked among the middle grades.
"This is a great art passed down from generation to generation in Jiuyan Mountain. There are nine methods of refining spirit flames. Each time one is practiced, the power will be multiplied by a hundred times. Combining three kinds of spirit flames is comparable to a low-grade great art." Everyone looked solemn.
In the distance, the master of Zixia Mountain looked miserable. As a Taoist of Lingshan, he had naturally heard of Jiuyan Divine Light.
He has even seen the Lord of the Nine Flames Mountain directly destroy the three masters with this great technique, which is fierce and domineering, unstoppable.
"Wang Qiong!" The Seventh Prince's expression changed suddenly, and his body couldn't help shaking. Facing this kind of power, even his confidence began to shake.
Compared with this small giant, Wang Qiong is really too young.
bang...
At this moment, under the oppression of the sky full of divine light, the void began to explore.
A singularity emerged, black and deep, like a mysterious chaos.
"Huh? What is that?" Everyone was terrified, feeling a terrible breath gradually recovering in the black hole.
"I really don't want to use this trick!"
A slow voice resounded between heaven and earth.
Wang Qiong came from the void, and the nine flame soldiers collapsed in front of him.
That mysterious black hole seemed to come from a certain mysterious void in his body, connected with his body.
The surrounding space continuously collapsed into a turbulent flow and poured into the black hole.
Gradually, the black hole began to beat like a heart, and the surrounding space was cut off from it.
That piece of void seemed to have become an independent entity, gradually turning into a human form centered on the black hole.
"That's... what's that?"
At this moment, everyone's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe what they saw.
In their eyes, that piece of void actually evolved into a humanoid creature, like a god and magic, connected with flesh and blood, sitting cross-legged in the void, evolving into the wonders of heaven and earth, his spine undulating like a real dragon, and the acupoints all over his body gushing out vitality, and his whole body was chaotic. A piece of awn, interpretation of the darkness.
"Innate supernatural powers, Daheitian Demon Lord!"
Wang Qiong's upper body was covered by black flame patterns, like an ancient totem.
The mysterious Void Aspect stood in front of him. It seemed to be a space independent of this world, and everything around it was collapsing inward.
Even the Nine Great God Yans were involved by it, swallowed into the body, and refined in the inner dragon veins.
In a blink of an eye, the traces of flames melted into the body of the void like veins, and disappeared.
Everyone could clearly perceive that the aura of the mysterious Dharma figure had grown stronger, and the fluctuations in the void became more intense.
"This...what the hell is this? Ability? Why can't I feel the power of the fire seed?" Someone exclaimed, their eyes full of doubts.
The strange existence in front of them is beyond the cognition of all of them.
In the presence, only a few strong men were a little bit surprised. This thing is too similar to a certain type of existence recorded in the Taoist scriptures.
At this moment, the Lord of Jiuyan Mountain stared at the continuously collapsing void and Wang Qiong exuding a mysterious aura, his cold eyes revealed solemnity and shock, and it took a long time before he uttered eight words.
"Awakened bloodline, gifted supernatural powers!?"
(End of this chapter)
The Amitabha Blade pierced through the heart of the Mountain Master Dari, and this scene was as shocking as a stone breaking the sky, shaking everyone's minds.
You know, that is the majestic master, one of the successors of Lingshan Taoism, the famous little giant, unexpectedly fell into the hands of a junior.
"Little devil, how dare you..." Da Ri Shanzhu was like a furious lion, his eyes were wide open, and he was almost bleeding.
hum...
At this moment, the swastika imprint on the Amitabha blade bloomed with golden brilliance, and a trace of golden light flowed along the blade and flowed into the body of Dari Mountain Lord.
In an instant, the Buddha's light was shining all over the sky, falling on the body of Dari Mountain Lord.
Sanskrit sounds sang, resounding through the heaven and earth, and in a trance, a sacred and vast atmosphere swept across the world like waves.
"The world is like a sea of suffering, and it is time to take refuge..."
Suddenly, the master of Dari Mountain trembled, and his originally fierce eyes gradually blurred, replaced by a touch of piety and faith.
"I have seen my lord!" Dari Mountain Lord bowed respectfully to Wang Qiong.
This scene made everyone dumbfounded.
"What's the situation? Master Da Ri Shan's brain is convulsed?"
"Huh? Something's wrong, what's wrong? The Lord of Dari Mountain recognizes Wang Qiong as the Lord?"
"Damn it, what did he do? Is this degraded?"
After a moment of dead silence, the whole palace erupted, and unbelievable eyes fell on Wang Qiong.
At this time, even Wang Qiong himself was in a daze.
He never imagined that under this knife, the master of Da Ri Mountain would recognize him as the master.
"This knife is weird!?" Wang Qiong's heart skipped a beat, he felt that the knife in his hand looked extremely strange, even more evil than the legendary demon knife.
"Spirit Saving Curse, this is the legendary Spirit Saving Curse!?" Someone exclaimed and shouted loudly.
According to rumors, 3000 years ago, Lin Luotian once walked into it and brought out an extremely heaven-defying supernatural power, called the Spiritual Curse, which claimed to be able to save all living beings, become slaves forever, and cannot be detached.
He recorded this incantation in the "Luotian Handbook", and no one has seen this incantation since then.
At this time, Wang Qiong made the majestic Dari Mountain Lord bow his head and surrender in a flash of flipping his hands, which naturally reminded people of the Spiritual Curse.
For a moment, the eyes that fell on Wang Qiong became extremely greedy.
The value of the soul-saving spell is unimaginable. It is a terrible forbidden technique left by Lin Luotian. I am afraid that even a giant like the Guangming Temple cannot remain indifferent.
rumbling...
At this moment, a giant palm shattered the void and grabbed Wang Qiong. The fiery light shrouded the world like a volcano erupting.
"Lord Nine Flames Mountain!" Someone exclaimed and recognized him.
Nine Flames Mountain Lord, the top existence among the controllers, the master of the sixth level of Fusion Realm, is only one step away from the master.
His strength and prestige are even higher than that of the Great Rishan Lord.
No one thought that this little giant who dominates one side is hidden among the crowd, hidden in this Xuantian Temple.
Obviously, the spirit-speeding curse made Jiuyan Mountain Master unable to sit still. Faced with this huge temptation, he shot at Wang Qiong regardless of his status.
hum...
Wang Qiong's expression sank, and he urged the four divine arms to control the four major swordsmen, and slashed towards the big hand.
"Nine Spiritual Flames!"
The nine-color divine light shot up into the sky, just like the emperor's crown, directly smashing the sky full of sword light to pieces.
This supreme powerhouse is overbearing and shocking. In terms of strength, he far surpasses the Lord of the Great Rishan Mountain. As soon as he comes up, he unleashes killing and attacking, trying to suppress Wang Qiong in one fell swoop.
"Jiuyan Divine Light, Wanhua Lingyan, this is an ancient great art, reserved for powerful people at the power level." Everyone's expressions were solemn, and even if they were greedy in their hearts, they did not dare to challenge the edge of the Lord of Jiuyan Mountain.
There are tens of thousands of methods in the world, and only those created by powerful ones can bear the word "big", which is called "big art".
Like Mountain Master Da Ri's [Boundless Light Art] and Mountain Master Jiuyan's [Nine Flames Divine Light] are both great arts, but the former can be classified as low-grade great arts.
As for Jiuyan Shenguang, it has been ranked among the middle grades.
"This is a great art passed down from generation to generation in Jiuyan Mountain. There are nine methods of refining spirit flames. Each time one is practiced, the power will be multiplied by a hundred times. Combining three kinds of spirit flames is comparable to a low-grade great art." Everyone looked solemn.
In the distance, the master of Zixia Mountain looked miserable. As a Taoist of Lingshan, he had naturally heard of Jiuyan Divine Light.
He has even seen the Lord of the Nine Flames Mountain directly destroy the three masters with this great technique, which is fierce and domineering, unstoppable.
"Wang Qiong!" The Seventh Prince's expression changed suddenly, and his body couldn't help shaking. Facing this kind of power, even his confidence began to shake.
Compared with this small giant, Wang Qiong is really too young.
bang...
At this moment, under the oppression of the sky full of divine light, the void began to explore.
A singularity emerged, black and deep, like a mysterious chaos.
"Huh? What is that?" Everyone was terrified, feeling a terrible breath gradually recovering in the black hole.
"I really don't want to use this trick!"
A slow voice resounded between heaven and earth.
Wang Qiong came from the void, and the nine flame soldiers collapsed in front of him.
That mysterious black hole seemed to come from a certain mysterious void in his body, connected with his body.
The surrounding space continuously collapsed into a turbulent flow and poured into the black hole.
Gradually, the black hole began to beat like a heart, and the surrounding space was cut off from it.
That piece of void seemed to have become an independent entity, gradually turning into a human form centered on the black hole.
"That's... what's that?"
At this moment, everyone's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe what they saw.
In their eyes, that piece of void actually evolved into a humanoid creature, like a god and magic, connected with flesh and blood, sitting cross-legged in the void, evolving into the wonders of heaven and earth, his spine undulating like a real dragon, and the acupoints all over his body gushing out vitality, and his whole body was chaotic. A piece of awn, interpretation of the darkness.
"Innate supernatural powers, Daheitian Demon Lord!"
Wang Qiong's upper body was covered by black flame patterns, like an ancient totem.
The mysterious Void Aspect stood in front of him. It seemed to be a space independent of this world, and everything around it was collapsing inward.
Even the Nine Great God Yans were involved by it, swallowed into the body, and refined in the inner dragon veins.
In a blink of an eye, the traces of flames melted into the body of the void like veins, and disappeared.
Everyone could clearly perceive that the aura of the mysterious Dharma figure had grown stronger, and the fluctuations in the void became more intense.
"This...what the hell is this? Ability? Why can't I feel the power of the fire seed?" Someone exclaimed, their eyes full of doubts.
The strange existence in front of them is beyond the cognition of all of them.
In the presence, only a few strong men were a little bit surprised. This thing is too similar to a certain type of existence recorded in the Taoist scriptures.
At this moment, the Lord of Jiuyan Mountain stared at the continuously collapsing void and Wang Qiong exuding a mysterious aura, his cold eyes revealed solemnity and shock, and it took a long time before he uttered eight words.
"Awakened bloodline, gifted supernatural powers!?"
(End of this chapter)
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