Chapter 622: Master Erlang's Knife
"Daddy, this is so scary..."
Seeing this weird scene, the little flower god's voice was trembling. Although the little guy had the blood of a god, he was timid by nature and was most afraid of listening to ghost stories.
Li Daoxuan touched her head and felt fortunate that he had been cautious and let his clone test it first.
The next moment, the hanged clone turned into a strand of hair with a slight thud.
Bang!
The marriage book fell to the ground again, and the red rope was empty.
As if feeling that he was being teased, Hongsheng became a little angry and actually took the initiative to break away from the acacia tree, turning into a red light and flying towards Li Daoxuan.
not good!
Li Daoxuan was shocked. The scene of his clone's tragic death was still vivid in his mind. How could he let Hongsheng get close to him?
clang!
The golden sword energy surged, and the sacred and majestic energy immediately dispelled the evil wind, making the entire Moon Tower look even more magnificent.
The Xuanyuan Sword in Li Daoxuan's hand has already cut into the red rope.
With a sizzling sound, the red rope was cut into two pieces. The cut was as black as charcoal and was still emitting black smoke, as if accompanied by some shrill scream.
However, the two pieces of red rope did not stop. Even after breaking into two pieces, they still flew towards Li Daoxuan's neck.
clang!
Another sword light appeared, and the Xuanyuan Sword completely cut one of the red ropes into pieces, which disappeared. However, the other red rope had already reached Li Daoxuan and was tied around his neck.
boom!
In an instant, Li Daoxuan felt as if time slowed down and everything around him fell apart.
His eyes flashed and he unexpectedly appeared in the Qingming Realm, where he saw the Lady in Green sitting high on a lotus pedestal, her face pure and flawless, her eyes full of compassion.
"Li Daoxuan, compared to Cheng Dao, you are nothing."
As she said this, she pressed down with one finger, causing Li Daoxuan to be shattered into pieces.
Then he came to the Yuxuan Palace in the Xiaoxiang River. Sister Yu looked at him, and there was no longer tenderness in her eyes, but a kind of indifference and ruthlessness after experiencing betrayal.
"Li Daoxuan, why did you lie to me!"
"Since you and Master have feelings for each other, why did you promise me this life?"
With a wave of her jade hand, the treasure umbrella turned into countless knife-sharp petals, which cut Li Daoxuan into pieces and tortured him to death.
Finally, he appeared in a small courtyard deep in Mount Zhongnan. The senior sister sighed softly and committed suicide with a sword.
"Li Daoxuan, I am tired, so I will perish together with Him."
…
At this moment, he finally understood why his clone, despite having many magical powers, could only suffocate to death and was unable to resist.
This red string was originally a magical object that bound three lives together and was a gift from heaven for marriage. However, after Yue Lao was hanged to death by him, it became tainted with an infinite amount of evil energy and changed from an object of token of love to an object of sorrow.
Anyone who is tied up with a red rope will feel the ultimate sorrow. The deeper the emotions, the more desperate they will feel. Their spiritual faith will collapse and they will sink into this state. Not to mention resistance, they will simply want to die.
Fortunately, Li Daoxuan still has the Tiandun sword intent.
At the critical moment, the Tiandun sword intent helped him cut off the negative emotions in his heart, allowing him to break free from despair and regain consciousness.
The golden crow of the sun rose, and the true fire of the sun passed through Li Daoxuan's body and spread to the red rope.
In an instant, the murderous aura was burned into black smoke. Hongsheng wanted to run away, but was grabbed by Li Daoxuan.
You want to run away after provoking me? It's too late!
As the fierce and domineering sun fire continued to burn, the red rope kept twisting in his hands like a painful red snake. Finally, as the evil spirit dissipated, it finally calmed down.
The red rope lay obediently in the palm of his hand. Even in the true fire of the sun, it was not hurt at all. Instead, it emitted a faint red light.
Li Daoxuan's heart moved. Could this also be a magical weapon?
Legend has it that there are two magic weapons in Yue Lao's hands, one is the marriage book, and the other is the Yue Lao red thread. It is said that as long as these two items are tied, the marriage will not be broken for three lifetimes.
Even the gods are no exception.
Li Daoxuan put it away, walked to the acacia tree again, and picked up the marriage book.
This book is very thin, but it feels as heavy as a mountain in the hand, as if it holds up the three thousand worldly affairs and the fate of all living beings.
Fortunately, Li Daoxuan’s Taoism is high enough. If it were someone else, even a Yang God, he would probably be able to just stare blankly.
He put the marriage book directly into the Three Realms Gourd, feeling a little excited.
After entering the Heaven Palace for a few days, he obtained three immortal artifacts: the Hunyuan Umbrella, the Marriage Book and the Matchmaker's Red Thread, which were directly comparable to his efforts in the human world for more than ten years.
It has to be heaven!
There are treasures everywhere and magical artifacts everywhere. It is simply a paradise for cultivators.
Imagine that in addition to the Moon Tower, there is also the Cloud Tower Palace where the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li and Nezha live, the Guanghan Palace where the Moon Star Lord lives, the Lingxiao Palace of the Jade Emperor, and the Tushita Palace of the Taishang Laojun...
It’s exciting just thinking about it.
But just when he was full of confidence and ready to continue exploring, his heart suddenly shuddered and he sensed some kind of danger was coming.
The third eye opened instantly.
The next moment, he saw a ray of golden light flying from afar, with great power and swiftness, piercing through the immortal palaces and heading straight towards him.
This is……
Li Daoxuan was shocked and quickly raised the Xuanyuan Sword to block.
clang!!!
There was a loud bang, like the sound of a golden bell striking, which shook the entire Moon Tower and the huge Acacia tree also shook off its branches and leaves, which fell like rain.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Li Daoxuan took several steps back, crushing the jade under his feet into powder with each step, leaving behind a deep footprint.
The Xuan-Yuan Sword trembled in his hand, making a buzzing sound.
“This golden light…”
He stared at the figure falling from the sky with his heavenly eyes, his look was filled with horror, he could hardly believe his eyes.
"Golden Light of Subduing Demons, you are..."
He has a fluttering ink-black cloak, a silver crown on his hair, shining armor, a handsome and heroic appearance, a tall and strong figure, slanted eyebrows, and eyes that are open and close. There is an awe-inspiring air and solemnity in his glance.
The golden boots are lined with coiled dragon socks, the jade belt is decorated with eight treasures and flowers. The waist is slingshot with a crescent shape, and the hand is holding a three-pointed double-edged sword!
Erlang appears as the Holy Lord, Yang Jian!
Li Daoxuan held his breath. He was called the reincarnation of Erlang Zhenjun by the world, but he knew in his heart that he had only inherited the Zhenjun's third eye.
The one standing in front of him now is the Erlang Master in the hearts of the people!
As soon as they met, he felt an extremely powerful pressure, as if a mortal faced a lion or tiger, and subconsciously became a little timid.
Moreover, the golden light that subdued the demon just now was extremely powerful. Li Daoxuan had used this magical power to fight the enemies many times, but now he realized that he was far from unleashing the power of the Heavenly Eye.
But...why is Master Erlang here?
Could it be that he has become a puppet behind the scenes like the Four Heavenly Kings?
When he thought of this, Li Daoxuan's heart sank. Erlang Shen Yang Jian was different from the Four Heavenly Kings. He practiced the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts, and his body became holy. He had long since become a god of war.
The monkey who made trouble in heaven suffered his first major defeat in life when he met Erlang Shen.
"I am Taichong from Longhu Mountain. I am honored to meet Master Erlang!"
Li Daoxuan bowed and saluted, holding a glimmer of hope in his heart, because Erlang Shen did not close his eyes like the Four Heavenly Kings and looked dazed. Instead, his eyes were shining and full of heroic spirit.
Yang Jian's gaze fell on the third eye between his eyebrows, and his eyes were slightly rippled.
"Anyone who trespasses into the Heavenly Palace...will be beheaded!"
The next moment, the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand let out bursts of dragon roars, and his momentum exploded, as if he was a prehistoric beast covered in human skin. Just a simple downward chop had a kind of power like creating the world and severing the universe!
The terrifying energy and blood made Li Daoxuan feel as if he was in a erupting volcano. The little flesh that had grown on the white bones of his left arm with great difficulty turned into charcoal in an instant.
As the knife fell, the world was sealed off, and Li Daoxuan couldn't even move the stars or change the constellations. His only response was to take the knife head-on!
The Xuanyuan Sword was raised high in a blocking stance.
Li Daoxuan summoned up all his magical powers and used all his magical powers, including the Golden Crow Dharma, the Five Thunders and Nine Layers, the Law of Heaven and Earth, the Golden Light Divine Spell...
There were various colored divine lights flowing on his body, which were so colorful and dazzling.
However, in Yang Jian's eyes, there were only four words - flashy.
clang!!!
Li Daoxuan only felt unbearable pain in his wrist, and his bones seemed to have been shattered. Then the terrible force flowed along his arm like a tsunami to his limbs.
His body flew backwards like a cannonball, leaving a deep groove in the ground, and finally crashed into the acacia tree, causing leaves to fall like rain.
Under the giant tree, a disheveled figure sat on the ground, his body covered in blood, especially at the base of his palm, where one could even see the white bones.
Li Daoxuan kept coughing up blood, his long hair was disheveled, and he felt that he had never felt so desperate in his life.
Is this the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art? Is this Master Erlang?
With one strike of the sword, all laws are broken. The unrivaled power is enough to easily tear apart all spells and magical powers. This kind of body can be called a monstrous existence beyond the rules.
In the past, Li Daoxuan liked to bully others by relying on his immortal body. Now, he finally experienced the pain of being crushed by the power of the flesh.
The fact that he is still able to hold on to the Xuanyuan Sword tightly is his last act of stubbornness.
Yang Jian did not attack again, but stood with the knife in his hand, looking at him quietly.
Li Daoxuan was a little confused. Was the other party trying to humiliate him?
Against an opponent of your level, you are unwilling to use a second strike?
But regardless, this is a great opportunity.
The void around him shook, and Li Daoxuan was ready to use the Star Shifting Technique to escape. The gap between the two sides was too big, and he had no desire to fight at all.
Just now when Yang Jian raised his sword, the strength of his aura was enough to seal the sky and lock the earth, but now it was as still as an abyss, so Li Daoxuan was able to use the method of moving stars and changing constellations.
"Anyone who trespasses into the Heavenly Palace...will be beheaded!"
After seeing that the other party wanted to escape, Yang Jian was about to raise his knife again, but this time the little flower god violently waved the palm-leaf fan in his hand.
boom!
A strong wind blew in, blowing up the fallen leaves on the ground, like a huge curtain covering the sky and blocking the sun, blocking Yang Jian.
The ground beneath his feet cracked into pieces, and his heavy silver armor fluttered in the strong wind. Even though he used his magical powers to control the heavens and the earth, there was a tendency for it to be blown away by the wind.
"snort!"
The sound is like thunder and the knife is like silk.
An extremely brilliant sword light flashed, splitting the sky composed of fallen leaves in one stroke, and then the remaining power continued, cutting through the wind and waves, and fell on the acacia tree that had been alive for who knows how many years.
Buzz !
The huge tree collapsed with a loud bang, smashing half of the wall of the Moon Tower and stirring up a lot of dust.
However, Master Erlang did not make another move. He closed his third eye and restrained his divine light because Li Daoxuan had disappeared.
But after a moment, he slightly tilted his head, looked towards the east, and opened his third eye again.
God’s eyes are like torches, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths!
