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Chapter 357: Northern Emperor's Divine Curse
The thirteen golden immortal monsters suddenly froze.

In their eyes, the world around them instantly lost its reality, and only that one hand outstretched, grasping in front of them filled their perception and perspective.

The hand was turning slowly.

Originally, four fingers were facing upwards and the thumb was facing downwards, but as the palm turned a circle, the thumb was facing upwards and four fingers were facing downwards.

'puff! ! '

Thirteen golden immortal monsters retreated uncontrollably as if struck by lightning, spurting out mouthfuls of blood.

At the same time, sounds like beating leather rang out one after another.

When they were severely hit, the eyes of the thirteen golden immortal monsters showed confusion and ignorance. The next moment, their vision and perception returned to normal.

It was at this moment that they suddenly discovered that the power that they had not sensed or defended against, and that had directly severely injured them and the other thirteen great monsters, was actually themselves!

There was an intense look of horror in the eyes of all the big monsters.

"Divine Ability..."

The leading giant monster with a tiger head and a human body spoke with difficulty. It was possible for them to retaliate in their own way in silence.

But that is often a means used to kill the chicken to scare the monkey when facing beings of a lower realm. When facing beings of the same level, there is basically no room for use.

Not to mention, at the same time, he concealed the perception of thirteen golden immortal demons and managed to directly reverse thirteen full-strength attacks in one breath!

This can no longer be explained by magic or talent. There is only one possibility: supernatural power!
And it has to be a magical power that is far beyond imagination!
This Taoist priest in silver armor seems to have made great progress compared to the last time when the monsters attacked Uttarakuru!

Among the Golden Immortals, there is already an invincible posture!
This conjecture or fact made the thirteen great demons feel shaken.

Suddenly, the murderous aura that had been so overwhelming had weakened a lot, and was replaced by the cowardice from the heart.

This is the weakness of the demon race. They may be bloodthirsty and violent, and kill decisively and cold-blooded, but if they encounter a creature that can crush them, they often cannot maintain their ferocity.

The law of the jungle is one of the underlying logics of the three realms, and this logic has been expounded to the extreme by the demon race. This is the fear of the stronger ones that is buried in the bones of the demon race.

Among humans, rebellion against authority is not uncommon, but among demons, it is almost unimaginable.

It is obvious that the Black Law Mage in silver armor is an absolutely powerful one among the Golden Immortals!
"call……"

Jiang Lin exhaled and slowly put down his hand.

As for the great magical power of reversing yin and yang, at most he could only see a glimpse of it now, let alone get started, he couldn't even see the full picture.

But even so, he was able to crush the thirteen golden immortal monsters.

The great supernatural power is so unreasonable.

What is even more unreasonable is the way of practicing great supernatural powers.

If you know how to do it, you know how to do it. If you don’t know how to do it, you don’t know how to do it. There is no shortcut.

Or, one can take a great supernatural power as one's own way, and pursue it throughout one's life without distraction, such as the Taoist master Zhenzhuo of Taisu Palace. As long as he does not die young, he is destined to be the future guardian god of Taoism.

Or, like Jiang Lin, one may be born with an innate affinity for a certain great magical power. As long as one understands the principles behind it, one will naturally be able to grasp its true meaning.

Even if it is just a little bit, it is only due to the current realm and foundation.

The breakthrough from zero to one is also the most difficult breakthrough. If there is, there is; if there is not, there is not.

The first time Jiang Lin used the reversal of yin and yang in actual combat, he achieved great results. It can only be said that he deserves to be ranked second among the Eight Great Magical Powers of Taoism.

An existence second only to the one who mediates creation.

Just a little bit of the most superficial application allowed Jiang Lin to gain an absolute advantage in the clash with thirteen golden immortal monsters.

The all-out attack from these thirteen great monsters was fought back by Jiang Lin without any mercy.

The combined attack that could have put Jiang Lin in great danger now became a sharp weapon for Jiang Lin to tear apart the encirclement of thirteen golden immortal demons.

Among the thirteen great monsters at this moment, seven were seriously injured.

Although the demon race is known for its tough bodies, these thirteen great demons have also opened up their true bodies in advance, but the inverted yin and yang does not give them the space to foresee and prepare in advance.

No one can withstand being caught off guard and being hit by the attack that you are best at.

Of course, serious injuries are only temporary. The physical strength of the demon race is indeed commendable. Even if they are seriously injured, they will be able to recover completely after some time.

However, Jiang Lin will definitely not give it during this period of time.

It happened in a flash. Just when the thirteen great monsters were still confused and hadn't recovered, Jiang Lin moved.

Mantras and spells were cast at will, and the murderous aura filled the air, almost covering the entire battlefield.

The silver-armored wizard was seen standing on the ground with his feet firmly planted, chanting incantations with both hands, his eyes filled with scarlet blood. The blood was so dense that it formed dazzling and terrifying bands of light along the corners of his eyes.

"I am not an ordinary person, but the true Northern Emperor. My head is like a black cloud, and my hair is like a scattering of stars. I can reach the realm of the living and the underworld."

"The world is filled with evil spirits. Eyebrows are like centipedes, filled with poisonous spirits. Noses are like iron bells, thundering across the sky. Ears are like fire bells, mouth is like the gate of heaven. The left eye's sun shoots into the gate of heaven, the right eye's moon rotates the earth's axis. The upper lip's wind god pulls up mountains and forests, the lower lip's rain god spreads fog and hail."

"My teeth are like sword pillars, cold as frost and snow, and my ten fingers are like hooks of Tai Chi light. On my left I cooperate with the Five Directions Demon Heads, and on my right I cooperate with the Five Mountains Gods. My front feet are the Five Thunder Formation, and my back feet are the Five Thunder Guards. I am the Marshal of Tianpeng, commanding the Five Emperors' Demon Soldiers. If anyone dares to disobey my orders, I will tie him up and swallow him up."

"Hurry, hurry, follow the orders of our ancestor, the Great Emperor of North Pole Ziwei!"

The lengthy mantra, with the blessing of Jiang Lin's magical power, was just a matter of moments.

The next moment, Jiang Lin's figure began to change.

On the originally silver-white armor, a trace of dark evil spirit emerged from the gorgeous patterns.

Soon, evil spirit spread all over his body, and the originally silver-white mighty heavenly armor seemed to have turned into a devil armor melted from the deepest part of hell.

'boom! ! ! ! ’

Boundless evil energy surged, but it did not spread at all. Instead, it all wrapped around Jiang Lin's body.

With Jiang Lin's own body as bones and endless Fengdu gods and demons as flesh, it eventually turned into a terrifying Dharma image between reality and illusion!
This Dharma image is a hundred feet tall, with red hair and a green face, and protruding fangs. It does not have three heads and six arms, but it has a terrifying aura that makes people terrified!

"The Black Book of the Northern Emperor, the Great Transformation Spell."

Jiang Lin spoke word by word, his voice penetrated the Dharma image and reached the nine heavens!
This voice seemed to be announcing to the three realms that the top-notch method of the Black Law lineage, which was once regarded as the Black Law Mage's trump card, has reappeared in the world again!

Jiang Lin had used this great transformation spell before, but the gap between Jiang Lin’s realm at that time and his current realm was too great.

At that time, the Northern Emperor's Black Book of Transformation Spell could even be said to be just a facade.

But it is different now. In the Golden Immortal realm, where the whole universe is flawless, the magic power flows like lead and mercury. With the absolute unity and fusion of soul and body, using this method again can, to a certain extent, perfectly explain this magical power!
This is one of the Black Law Mage's trump cards, and also the only magical power within the Black Law.

'Roar! ! ! ’

Jiang Lin took a step forward, and the Northern Emperor’s Dharma Image roared. Boundless evil energy gathered around the Dharma Image, like a sea of ​​evil energy!
The next moment, as the Northern Emperor raised his hand, the boundless murderous energy suddenly condensed and turned into a precious sword.

The knife was fifty feet long, thick and tough, yet extremely sharp, as if there was no chance of survival after being cut by it!

This is not an illusion, but a fact.

The real Beidi Black Book's magical spell has always been constructed on the basis of the three great evil spells of the Black Law!

In other words, Jiang Lin's current Northern Emperor Dharma image is based on the Prison Evil, and the black knife in his hand is derived from the Criminal Evil, and it even has the power to kill the Evil!

The thirteen golden immortal monsters had just come back to their senses from Jiang Lin's upside-down world, and now they were facing Jiang Lin's Northern Emperor Dharma image with injuries that were varying degrees of severity. For a moment, their bodies could not help but stagnate.

"Boom!" Without giving the thirteen golden immortals any time to react, Jiang Lin had already controlled the Northern Emperor's Dharma Image and suddenly dropped the terrifying black knife!

There was no ordinary sound of weapons breaking through the air, but instead there was a thunderous roar and vibration!

The knife fell with a loud bang, and with it came an endless amount of murderous energy!
Under the influence of the Fengdu gods and demons, the thirteen great monsters seemed to have returned to the time when they had just confronted Jiang Lin.

However, this time, they became the ones that could not be avoided!
'Roar! ! ! ’

In desperate situations, the thirteen golden immortal monsters had their inherent ferocity aroused, and naturally would not choose to sit and wait for death.

However, it's no use!
The thirteen great demons, whose bodies were stagnant and their perceptions dulled due to the influence of the inverted yin and yang, were chopped down like dead weeds and rotten wood under such power!

It was just one cut, just one cut.

As the black knife fell and the evil spirit spread, all thirteen original golden immortal monsters died!
No, not all.

Jiang Lin saw a piece of meat. It was charred black, as if it was just a meaningless piece of meat that had been chopped off.

But Jiang Lin knew that under the full force attack of the Northern Emperor Dharmakāya, nothing should be left behind.

The next moment, the piece of meat began to wriggle, and after just a little wriggling, it flew away like an arrow.

While still in mid-air, it gradually distorted into an incomplete human figure.

"What a great way to save your life."

Jiang Lin squinted his eyes and looked over. It was just a crawl. The Golden Immortal Demon who had luckily escaped had already flown hundreds of miles away and even completely left the battlefield.

He did not chase after her, but just relaxed his shoulders and the golden bow behind him fell into his hands.

He took out a silver bullet the size of a longan from the bag on his belt and then drew the bow.

"Whoosh!!"

The shrill sound of breaking through the air only lasted for a moment.

The next moment, it transformed into a dazzling stream of light that was difficult to follow with the naked eye, and went straight towards the fleeing Golden Immortal Demon!

The magic weapon that Yang Jian once relied on to conquer the battlefield is so powerful that there is no need to elaborate on it.

After Jiang Lin shot the silver bullet, he should have just ignored it, but he suddenly narrowed his eyes.

The silver bullet was only a few inches away from the Golden Immortal Demon.

The opponent's fall should be a foregone conclusion.

However, at this moment, a hand suddenly appeared in the path of the silver bullet.

It looked like he was about to grasp the silver bullet.

A great demon king at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal!

With just one hand, Jiang Lin judged the strength of this uninvited guest.

There was no other reason. Jiang Lin was confident that if it was a Golden Immortal or a great demon, they would definitely not have the courage to stop the silver bullet he shot with the blessing of the Northern Emperor's Dharma image.

Seeing that the hand was about to grasp the silver bullet, the exhausted Golden Immortal Demon slowed down, and a hint of joy at surviving the calamity appeared on his face.

however……

"Zheng!!!"

The terrifying knife light flashed and disappeared.

The knife light was shimmering and sad, yet carried an indescribable beauty, like the dark eyebrows of a woman in the distance.

It is like the horns of an antelope, which cannot be traced.

The knife flashed, and the palm was cut off cleanly. The silver bullet that was supposed to fall into the hand also passed the obstruction of the palm and directly broke through the acupoint on the back of the Golden Immortal Demon.

Then the powerful force exploded, and the golden immortal demon who had luckily escaped from the Northern Emperor's Dharma Image did not really escape from the sky. He turned into a meaningless blood rain, spreading across the Ten Thousand Mountains.

"Who gave you the courage to rescue someone right under my nose?"

The scene just now happened in just a short moment.

Until the Golden Immortal Demon exploded into a bloody rain, until the palm of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Demon King fell to the ground.

Nezha's sneer was heard behind Jiang Lin.

I saw Nezha standing in the air above Jiang Lin's head at some point, with three heads and eight arms, looking extremely majestic.

In one of the arms, there was a demon-killing knife in the hand, which was slowly being retracted.

Obviously, the sharp and beautiful sword strike just now came from Nezha.

This young man has a lot of magical weapons in his hands. Just for those targeting monsters, there are swords and knives for slaying monsters and monster-chopping knives.

Of course, other magical weapons can temporarily play the role of demon-slaying weapons, and customers who have experienced them in person will not give them bad reviews.

"Jiang boy, you did a great job. Even if I were a Golden Immortal, I couldn't do better than you."

Nezha didn't care about the Taiyi Golden Immortal Great Demon King whose arm he cut off. Instead, he bowed his head and praised Jiang Lin, and then said: "I will leave everything below the Taiyi Golden Immortal to you, how about it?"

"The commander has given orders, and I will obey them."

Jiang Lin smiled fiercely, but his snow-white teeth revealed a frightening murderous aura.

He can't be a commander who can command troops with great skill, nor can he be a general who leads an army, but if he plays the role of a bloody meat grinder on the battlefield like now, Jiang Lin will be like a fish in water.

The Black Law Mage attaches great importance to evil spirit, and on this battlefield, the thing that is most lacking is evil spirit.

After experiencing battles with thirteen powerful demons of the same level, the evil spirit that Jiang Lin had originally buried in his heart was gradually released on this battlefield.

Nezha didn't say anything more, but the terrifying Samadhi Fire was steaming around his body, and several magical weapons in his eight arms also moved, rushing straight into a void.

In the void, a figure was forced out by Nezha's Samadhi Fire.

It is a statue with a human body and a tiger head. On its neck it has a lion-like red mane. On its body, layers of scales can be vaguely seen. On top of the tiger head, there is a ferocious long horn pointing diagonally towards the sky.

"Oh?"

Nezha narrowed his eyes, and with them came an even stronger fighting spirit and murderous aura.

"Descendants of Bai Ze? How rare."

Nezha's voice was visibly excited. He was never afraid of meeting an opponent, he just hated that he had no rival.

"Since my third sister started her post at Huashan, I have not sent her a gift yet. I think your horn can be used as a flagpole for my third sister's ceremonial procession!"

Jiang Lin just took a look and didn't pay too much attention to it, no matter whether it was the so-called Bai Ze bloodline or any other background.

Anyway, Jiang Lin doesn’t think Nezha will lose.

Among those of the same level, no one dares to say that they can definitely defeat Nezha. Even Yang Jian and Monkey, the two outliers among the Taiyi Golden Immortals, can only guarantee that they can suppress Nezha. If they want to win, they will have to put in some effort. As for taking Nezha's life?

No one among the Taiyi Golden Immortals dares to make any guarantees.

Jiang Lin was thinking in his heart that the Northern Emperor's appearance was becoming more and more majestic, and the Fengdu Demon was almost materialized.

Nezha has found his opponent, and it’s time for him to continue the killing spree!
(End of this chapter)