My enemies became my companions

Chapter 361: Living Sword

The golden dragon soared into the sky, with its fangs and claws bared, purple air billowing from its mouth. Its scales were clearly glowing with golden light, but it was particularly dim. It roared angrily, and it condensed into a towering purple thunder, rushing towards them!

The purple lightning was like a pillar, like a huge sword that tore the sky and the earth apart. It suddenly pushed forward vertically, and the houses along the way collapsed and fell, mixed with bursts of dragon energy, it was a spectacular sight!
In the sky, the one-armed woman formed a sword gesture with one hand, and it only took one slash.

The sword is full of energy!

The ghost town suddenly dimmed a few points, and then a sword light exploded in an instant, the light was so bright and mighty, it went towards the purple thunder!

The purple lightning collided with the sword light, and the electric arc exploded, shaking like water ripples, and exploded in the Yama Palace. The Yama Palace, which was already on the verge of splitting in half, sank a few more. I wonder what King Chu Jiang would think if he saw this scene, but now Chen Yi only saw the strong wind, which made his figure sway.

The sword light shattered in an instant, and the purple thunder was at its last gasp when it approached the three people. Yu Zhen Yuanjun waved his hand, and auspicious colors rose from the ground. The purple thunder that was almost eliminated finally dissipated.

Chen Yi couldn't help but be amazed by this mighty sword. The chaotic and scattered strong wind made it almost impossible for him to control the wind, and he almost fell into the ghost town.

He really couldn't have imagined that even though his Ruque sword was broken and his realm had dropped, Zhou Yitang was still so terrifying.

To be honest, during the days they spent together in the capital, Chen Yi would sometimes have some wild fantasies. Since Zhou Yitong's realm had fallen sharply now, as long as he made careful arrangements, he could make sure that she would not fall into his hands. Although fantasies were just fantasies after all, they were only fleeting thoughts. Only now, when he saw the sword immortal's sword again, did he realize how unrealistic fantasies were.

Do you want to beat the master?

The master is just teasing you.

While Chen Yi was astonished, Yu Zhen Yuanjun, who was riding the crane, frowned.

This sword is indeed full of sword power and the sword light is soaring into the sky.

but…

After all, it has failed to live up to its former glory.

And Yin Jianshan Jianjia's face turned a little pale.

Yu Zhen Yuanjun secretly thought that this was not good.

If Zhou Yitang was in his prime, he would be enough to match the opponent alone. At worst, he could just strike another sword if the previous one was not completed. But now his realm is low. If he continues to fight with the emperor of this dragon vein, I am afraid he will not be able to hold out for more than half an hour.

By then, as long as you are still in this underworld, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you cannot escape the pursuit of the King of Hell.

It should be noted that the reason why the King of Hell is the King of Hell is because every inch of mountain and every inch of land in the underworld are his minions and ghosts.

The condensed heavenly dragon was extremely powerful, and the giant sword of the underworld was still in the hands of the late emperor. His face was full of viciousness, and he vowed to kill all four of them here.

The purple thunder roared loudly.

Yu Zhen Yuan Jun made a prompt decision and shouted to Yin Weiying:

"Open the altar and perform the ritual!"

The words were short and rapid. When Yin Weiying heard them, his head buzzed and he reacted instantly.

Mount Taihua is a mountain where people practice Taoism. The immortals they cultivate are those who live in seclusion from the world, without the noise of music and the fatigue of paperwork. Therefore, they study various Taoist methods day and night just to assist in their practice.

Because of this, Taoist magic such as thunder magic, true fire, water magic, etc., which are extremely powerful in exorcising demons and monsters, are not popular in Taihua Mountain. Instead, what is popular are methods of protecting the body with golden light, turning beans into soldiers, and summoning gods to descend to earth.

And what Yu Zhen Yuan Jun did was to open the altar and bless.

Thirty-six cranes came at the sound, and air currents rose up, condensing into white lines, outlined like the patterns of an array formation, and the Yin-Yang fish wheel began to rotate.

The late emperor naturally noticed this scene.
"I am the Son of Heaven, how dare you call upon the gods?!"

With a roar of anger, he swung his sword forward, and the force of the sword was as powerful as a surging tide thousands of feet high.

How could Jianjia let the sword go? He also raised his sword.

When the two swords collided, the ghost town seemed to be boiling and shaking with ghost energy. The strong wind that was torn out shuttled between the collapsed buildings, like the howling of ghosts and wolves.

After the swords collided, only some lingering evil spirit remained.

Chen Yi used thunder first and then fire, using both moves. When the evil spirits that were scattered were approached, they were almost shattered by the thunder and fire. There were still some remnants, but they all dissipated under the golden light.

The golden dragon seemed to know that Zhou Yitang was the most difficult to deal with, and at this moment it spit out purple lightning again. Electric arcs surged, and six lightning pillars swept up with great fanfare.

Zhou Yitang fought two at once, with sword energy layered on top of each other, trying his best to hold on.

On the platform constructed by Yu Zhen Yuan Jun, the Yin and Yang fish rotated alternately, auspicious colors surged like waves, and thirty-six cranes stood on each side, taking on the responsibility of Taoist children. Yin Weiying also landed on the platform. She stood on the Yin fish, while Yu Zhen Yuan Jun stood on the Yang fish.

The ancient ancestors performed shaman rituals, and as time went by, the Taoist altars came into being naturally. Their original purpose was to slay demons and monsters, and praying for blessings, seeking wealth, and comforting the souls were all extensions of this.

The altar opened by Yu Zhen Yuanjun at this moment is an altar for slaying demons and eliminating evil spirits. It originally came from Zhenwu Mountain. If you trace the source, it was during a certain year when the world was in chaos, all kinds of ghosts were born, and defeated and dead generals were rampant. Then the Great Emperor Zhenwu led the heavenly soldiers and generals to descend to the earth to eliminate the demons.

As the altar was operating, clouds and mist rose from the ghost city of Yin and Ming. Yin Weiying saw a breeze rising, exactly the same as when he entered the Nascent Soul stage, only even larger and broader.

With the Nascent Soul sitting in the heart lake, the patterns of the formation she set up between the Yin Fish extended very quickly, even Yu Zhen Yuanjun was surprised.

Fortunately, Yin Weiying condensed his Nascent Soul.

Otherwise, the ceremony would be much slower.

The altar was gradually formed, and the light became brighter. With the two of them as the center, rolling clouds and mist came with the wind, like the snow-white cloud patterns on clothes, vast and majestic!
"Chen Yi!"

Yin Weiying shouted from a distance.

Chen Yi turned his head and realized something instantly without saying anything.

"Come!"

He uttered a word.

Now Zhou Yitang is fighting two enemies at once to buy time and it is impossible for him to do two things at once, so he is the only one who can receive this protection.

On the altar, Master Yu Zhen Yuanjun and his disciple Yin Weiying danced with swords, their swords waving in the air.

“Only my ancestor, the Great Emperor who subdues demons, is at the third level of the Dao Sect, ranked among the Nine Pure Ones, the most respected of all the heavens, and in charge of the lives of the people on earth.

In the past, during the Longkang disaster, in the year of Jiawu, demons and monsters arose and people died young. "

The two of them spoke in unison, and the light of the peach wood sword was restrained, but the light on Chen Yi's body became brighter and brighter.

"I bow to the Demon Subduing Emperor and ask him to grant me the Sun, Moon and Northern Dipper Armor."

"I bow to the Demon-Subduing Emperor and ask him to grant me a million Demon-Subduing Swords."

"I bow three times to the Demon-Subduing Emperor and ask him to grant me the Wanshuo cauldron soup, the golden axe, the method to kill ghosts, and the recipe to slay ghosts."

…………

As the chanting continued, the light on Chen Yi's body became more and more powerful, and the Buddha's light of the red gold relic was mixed in it. Chen Yi could not see or touch the Million Demon-Subduing Swords, the Ten Thousand Pots of Soup, the Golden Axe, etc. He just felt that his perception was constantly being amplified.

Everything in the world seemed to slow down.

From south to north, at a distance of 1,116 feet and 3 inches, there is a scripture-reserving pavilion. The corner of the roof is broken, and the 679th green jade tile, counting from left to right, is falling from mid-air... Everything is so detailed and meticulous.

The eye of heaven between the lakes of the heart is shining brightly at this moment!
Chen Yi raised his hand, surprised at the changes in himself.

Then, when he looked at Zhou Yitang, he seemed to see a sword slashing towards Zhou Yitang...

It seemed like an illusion.

But in the blink of an eye, Zhou Yitang was still standing there.

The next moment, Chen Yi realized that it was just the manifestation of his clairvoyance.

That was the clairvoyance reminding him.

far away,

The late emperor noticed the method of the altar. He was furious and slashed with his sword.

The overwhelming dark energy came like waves.

The protection of the altar has not yet been completed. If Chen Yi wants to resist at this time, the light on his body will be shattered and the effect of the protection of the altar will be greatly reduced.

Zhou Yitang was about to distract himself and draw his sword.

Just at this time,
The milky white statue of Guanyin rises from the ground.

Someone actually helped.

The statue of Guanyin sitting on a lotus collided with the dark energy and was shattered in an instant. In the air, the figure of the long-haired nun was seen being knocked back in the ghost town.

The one-armed woman frowned slightly.

Why is it another woman?
But before she could think it over, a dragon surrounded by purple air came crashing down on her, with wind and rain all around it, lightning and thunder, and the dense ghostly air seemed to be filled with the mournful wails of evil spirits!
Wind and clouds surged, and thunder shattered layers of clouds and mist. Zhou Yitong slightly raised his fingertips, and dozens of sword energies swept out, fighting and entangled with the thunder.

The late emperor gathered his might and power, and the eerie ghostly aura of the entire Yingdu was obeying his orders. The giant sword of the underworld rose up with the wind, and the gusts of air were mighty and sweeping up flying sand and rocks.

Under the pressure, the entire Yama Palace sank a little.

"cut!"

This powerful sword is heading towards the one-armed woman who is resisting Tianlong!

Zhou Yitang raised his sword and was about to cut it down, but he saw the golden dragon's tail, like a mountain, crushing towards him.

Attacked from both sides, she had to either take the sword or withstand the dragon's tail.

The strong wind was so powerful that half of the ghost town had been reduced to ruins, and no building over six meters high was spared. In a flash, Zhou Yitang made a decision and slashed at the dragon's tail that was crushing over with a sword.

Between two evils, choose the lesser evil. She is for the sword armor. Even if the sword energy cuts through the golden light that protects her body, the sword heart's clear cave can do its best to dissolve the remaining sword energy.

The blade of the giant sword of the underworld slashed towards her with overwhelming force!

The deep purple sword energy instantly broke through the golden light that protected the Yuanying realm. The one-armed woman retreated again and again, and blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth because of the sharpness.

Zhou Yitang's face turned pale as he tried to use his sword-hearted cave to resist the sword energy.

The wind suddenly stopped.

Instantly.

It drew out a brilliant golden line, flew across the sky, and flashed in front of Zhou Yitang.

The giant sword suddenly stopped, and the shock wave was a hundred feet high!

Pavilions, towers, and tall buildings were all tottering in the air waves, and then under another air wave, they completely collapsed and flew into the air.

I don't know how many buildings collapsed.

The man stood still, riding the wind, as if he was walking on Yingdu.

The emperor's face was gradually distorted. After fighting for such a long time, he finally waited for the moment to severely damage the sword and armor, but was stopped.

"You are a member of the Imperial Guards, why are you following a thief?!"

The supreme ruler finally roared and pressed down heavily with the sword.

Chen Yi withstood the mighty sword, his body emitting brilliant light: "What does the country have to do with me?"

The roaring sound of metal and stone rubbing against each other was vibrating with a crackling sound.

The powerful Yinming sword force became weaker and weaker as the light around Chen Yi was dissipated.

In order to prevent the giant sword of the underworld from being worn away by the force of water dripping through a stone, the late emperor held the hilt loosely and slowly pulled it back.

The golden dragon was cut on the tail by Zhou Yitang's sword, and blood gushed out, accompanied by sharp wails, turning into rain and mist that dyed the ghost town red.

Chen Yi's figure also moved backwards at this moment, keeping some distance.

Zhou Yitang turned his head to look at him. He was surrounded by brilliant light, which was the protection from the two Taihua goddesses who were performing a ritual - "Sun, Moon and Big Dipper Armor". His hair was disheveled and he looked majestic under the light.

Without turning his head, he asked:

"How am I doing?"

"Just being a hero."

The one-armed woman answered calmly without looking away.

"One against two, what a great show," Chen Yi turned around and asked with a smile, "You can succeed, but I can't?"

Zhou Yitang replied calmly: "I can still handle it without you."

Chen Yi said: "That would cost you half your life."

"Even if I lose half my life." said the one-armed woman.

Chen Yi said gently: "But you are fine now, aren't you?"

At this moment, Zhou Yitang finally turned her head to look at him, only to see Chen Yi raising the sword in his hand and taking a step in front of her to protect her, facing the towering sword like a mountain.

His sword seemed as small as a mustard seed in comparison.

But that’s…

A heavy, restrained sword.

A...living sword!

(End of this chapter)