Chapter 747: The Road of Creation
Xiao Zheng's face was calm, but his move was extremely domineering.
A sudden flash of inspiration in his mind was that the Divine Art of Creation was actually the general outline. When used on the fist, it was the Divine Fist of Creation; when used on the divine sword, wouldn’t it be the Divine Sword of Creation?
Xiao Zhengfu reached his heart and controlled the Tianxuan Sword with the God of Creation. Suddenly, a series of disorderly sword moves appeared, but the powerful super terrifying sword moves appeared.
The Tianxuan Sword seemed like a sudden angrily sword dragon. There were storms and rains on the flying dragon platform, lightning and thunder, ice and fire, and the breath of fortune was filled with it.
No one knows what kind of sword technique this is, as if a scattered sword move was forced to be penetrated together. The previous move was in the sky, like a flying dragon in the sky, but the next move suddenly turned into nothingness, as if a dragon returned to the sea...
The two moves seem to be impossible to be consistent, but when they are used from Xiao Zheng, they do not feel any stagnant and are naturally round.
Because of the inner nature of various sword moves, there is something called "creation" as the main line that runs through the whole process.
People who have not understood the creation will feel uncomfortable and irresistible, but Xiao Zheng's magical fist has been greatly improved and he will feed back the magical skills of the creation. By extension, he can evolve the magical sword of the creation with ease. He feels that this is the sword technique he should study most deeply.
The Tianxuan Sword has the magical technique of creation, and it is like a tiger adding wings!
Xiao Zheng even vaguely found a way to reconcile the nine attributes and merge the nine attributes, which is to use the God of Creation as the general outline to condense the power of various attributes, and finally refine the divine body of creation and the Nascent Soul of Creation.
You can imagine how difficult this road is, and I don’t know when it will reach the end.
But apart from this, Xiao Zheng had no reference. The Piaomiao Saint only told him not to break through to the Nascent Soul easily, but he didn't know how to merge the nine different attributes of Yuan power.
The Tianxuan Sword is a sword body, and the Creation Divine Sword is a sword technique that Xiao Zheng learned from the Creation Divine Skills. It can integrate the power of the Frost Domain and the Fire Flame Domain.
So in the next move, when Xiao Zhengtian Xuan Sword stabbed out again, the power of the flame domain gushed out, and the entire Feilongtai space turned red, and the orange-red hot sword energy was scattered, crazily cutting Ban Zhijia's body.
"It seems to be even more powerful, how is this possible?" Ban Zhijia frowned. He saw that Xiao Zheng's sword technique was not only sharp and weird, but suddenly there seemed to be an unspeakable and magnificent momentum, which was even more difficult to resist.
Ban Zhijia responded to all changes without changing, and waved the Black Gold Blood Sword with all his strength, and fought with great force. The magic power surged into the sword body, and the Black Gold Blood Sword suddenly surged several times.
The God of Creation seizes the creation of heaven and earth. Under its guidance, the Tianxuan Sword attacks like a tide and keeps talking.
Sword energy was everywhere in the air, and countless deep ditch sword marks appeared on the stone surface. The tangible and invisible sword ripples spread wildly, and within a range of hundreds of meters, there was the space of the sword.
The stone stairs shook violently under the bombardment of violent sword energy, and were turbulent, as if they were about to collapse.
The dozen monks behind Xiao Zheng all looked like earth, as if the doomsday suddenly came to their heads.
These monks knew that they would die, but they didn't know when they would die. At this moment, death suddenly came, and they all stared at Xiao Zheng fiercely, hoping that he would die under Ban Zhijia's sword soon.
It’s like everyone knows that one day they will be buried, but before that day comes, if someone wants to kill him, he will definitely hate that person to the core and wish he could kill that person first!
However, these monks were destined to be disappointed, and their curse had no effect.
Xiao Zheng became more and more brave as he fought, and his fortune was mysterious and his sword energy was Yangtze River. He had no breakthrough in his realm, nor did he obtain new treasures. However, he could learn from the new ones. As his understanding of the God of Creation became deeper, Xiao Zheng's strength grew rapidly in the battle.
Ban Zhijia's eyes were black and white, and he could barely block Xiao Zheng's attack, but he looked around and found that the sword lights of the Tianxuan Sword were all around him.
"Bastard, what kind of sword technique is this?" Ban Zhijia cursed, but he had no choice but to face the God of Creation and was suppressed.
This is a level gap. It is like a low-level monster. When facing a high-level monster with and awakened the bloodline of the divine beast, it is a miracle that can exert 70% of its strength.
"This is no longer a sword technique, but a category of Taoism! So if you lose, die, and die, don't be sad or sad. You are not dead in my hands, but in the hands of creation. It is fate that wants you to die!" Xiao Zheng said expressionlessly, and a great compassionate expression suddenly appeared on his face.
From then on, the grammatical phrase "It was fate that wanted you to die" was not grammatical and inexplicable, and it also became Xiao Zheng's signature catchphrase.
"Creation?" Ban Zhijia was confused, obviously not understanding what Xiao Zheng said, and asked back: "What is creation?"
"Good is nothing, but from now on, good fortune is me, I am good!" Xiao Zheng said with a smile. As soon as he finished speaking, the Tianxuan Sword attacked fiercely again.
"Local!"
The rushing sword sounded, and the Wujin Blood Sword once again blocked the attack of the Tianxuan Sword.
But anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Shura Demon General Ban Zhijia was already at a disadvantage. He was shocked by the terrifying distance from the Wujin Blood Sword, and his feet were deeply trapped in the stone steps.
A crack suddenly appeared on the stone steps, accompanied by the endless explosion of "bang bang bang", the crack spread rapidly in all directions, and stone chips flew.
The stone stairs shaking even more violently, like the remaining petals of the sky in the storm, which may be completely crushed into mud at any time.
All the monks were shocked and looked at Xiao Zheng intently. The fourteen monks behind him looked desperate, knowing that when the stone steps broke, they were at the time of their fall.
At the entrance of the fourth floor Feilong Platform, Jiang Ling'er, Yu Lingfeng, and Wang Chanjuan suddenly met each other and smiled bitterly. It was really a great sorrow to have a perverted companion like Xiao Zheng.
The three of them were all amazing monks, and their reputation was like the brightest star in the night sky, shining on the starry sky in all directions, but at this moment, they all felt powerless when facing Xiao Zheng.
Jiang Ling'er and others regretted it. If they had known this, they would never have chosen to stay and accept the trial of the Shura God's inheritance.
But at this moment, they had no way to look back. Although the three of them did not make a clear statement, they had reached an obscure alliance invisibly. In the next trial of Feilongtai, if they had the chance, they would first join forces to kill Xiao Zheng, and then the three of them would compete fairly...
Ban Zhijia was stunned, but he was the gatekeeper and could not escape. As long as he had one breath left, he would have to fight to the end.
The powder on the stone steps melted, and it was stained with half of Zhijia, turning into pure Shura power to repair the sword marks on Bai Zhijia's body.
Ban Zhijia found that the Wujin Blood Sword could not suppress Xiao Zheng, and seemed to have given up on the sword. His left and right index fingers suddenly slashed through the void and drew talismans in the air.
Talisman seals that emit mysterious aura appeared, flying around Ban Zhijia, like flexible fireflies.
"Shura turns into shadow and kills!" Ban Zhijia roared, and the talisman seals around his body suddenly exploded.
The body of Half Zhijia suddenly split in the explosion, one part four, four transformations and sixteen... In a blink of an eye, nearly a thousand Half Zhijia's phantoms appeared, and they all were exactly the same in terms of expression, breath and appearance.
They waved their swords at the same time, and nearly a thousand "Black Gold Blood Swords" formed a row of sword rains and slashed in the air.
"It cannot be all real entities. There can only be one real half-Zhijia!" Xiao Zheng's pupils contracted violently, but then he calmed down and told himself in his heart: It's just a phantom, not to be afraid!
Having said that, Xiao Zheng was helpless before telling which one was true and which ones were fake.
Because the breath of each half-Chicya is exactly the same, it is the breath of Shura God!
Even the intensity is the same. I don’t know if this is the Shura Shadow-Changing Killing technique itself... Or is it Manibadra or Ban Zhijia, they are all Shura puppets formed by the Shura gods with a wisp of divine thought as the core and the power of endless Shura.
If you cannot lock in the target, if you are other monks here, the best way is to respond to changes in the same way as defense.
This state of Banzhijia is extremely expensive and cannot last long.
In addition, there are two real places for the Shura Shadow Killing technique. One is assassination and sneak attack, which will make the enemy panic and fall into a blow; the other is when escaping, which will divide the enemy into many different ways, so that the enemy cannot tell the truth or falsehood, and must be guarded against possible counterattacks. Those who use this method can attack and retreat or defend, and be calm.
Unfortunately, Ban Zhijia, as the guardian of the pass, could neither escape, and the enemy he encountered was Xiao Zheng.
Passive defense is not Xiao Zheng's character. He roared angrily, and the void bead suddenly flew out, fixing the void.
The spatial structure of Feilongtai is extremely special. The Void Bead cannot completely withstand all the Half-Chicaria phantoms, and only delays their movements.
But that's enough!
The next moment, Xiao Zheng roared: "Fire Flame Burns the Sky!"
Xiao Zheng suddenly transformed into the source of fire, and the pores of his body opened at the same time. Endless fire flames erupted, turning into countless fire dragons, covering this space.
The power of the flame domain also added a hint of the aura of fortune, becoming even more terrifying, and there was a vague trend of advancing towards the heavenly fire of fortune.
Flames can be blocked, blocked, differentiated, and torn; but the heat generated by fire is pervasive.
Coupled with that faint breath of creation, it became even more unscrupulous.
Good fortune is everywhere, and the terrifying power of fire instantly transforms the local airspace into a small flame world.
In this small flame world, flame is the king, and Xiao Zheng is the master of the king. Apart from this, no creature can survive, and even Ban Zhijia cannot, unless he can resist the burning of the heavenly fire of creation.
Xiao Zheng first settled the void, then turned the void into a small flame realm, and then destroyed the flame realm with the power of flame. As long as it was something in the flame realm, it would have nowhere to hide and burned to ashes.
Xiao Zheng didn't need to identify which half-Zhijia was real or which was fake. He burned all of them with fire and clean them up.
"Aoao--"
Accompanied by a series of shrill howls, Ban Zhijia died!
Xiao Zheng took back the heavenly fire of creation, and a drop of dark golden blood appeared in the air.
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