Reference 2125 Extradition Plane, the Method of Restraint

"Life and death in an instant!" The war halberd slashed in the air.

The Buddha I, flash in the pan, arise and die in an instant, all in one thought.

Xu Guang slashed into the big hand, but directly merged into it, like a mud cow entering the sea, never returning, and it didn't even startle the slightest wave.

Yang Qingxuan was dumbfounded, and hastily put away the halberd and stepped back.

But under that big hand, all the rules seem to be controlled by him, no matter what kind of identity he uses to retreat, he can't avoid the big hand's grasp.

Frightened, Yang Qingxuan took out the imperial seal with his left hand, and the palm of his right hand continuously turned into gold, intending to perform the "Destroy All Ten Directions".

"It's useless. This is the form transformed by the power of samsara. It is indeterminate in its own right. It directly connects to the samsara formation of the great universe. Anything can be sucked in." Xuan Tianji's clear voice came into his ears.

Yang Qingxuan's face was pale, and he said anxiously: "Then what should I do?"

"Apart from the jade of the Four Noble Truths of Karma, the only thing on your body that can counteract this dharma appearance and the void wheel of all appearances is the Taixuan Sword Tomb."

"Taixuan Sword Tomb?" Yang Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "But my realm is too weak, it doesn't work at all."

"The Taixuan Sword Tomb is originally the transformation of Taixuantian. It is similar to the two rounds of reality and reality in front of you. They are just the incarnation of things rather than the real body. You don't need to use your own Taixuan Sword Intent to fight against it. Extradition from the Xuantian plane, suppress it forcibly!"

"Extradition? How to extradite?" Yang Qingxuan's heart moved inexplicably, as if he had caught something.

"It's up to you to think about it yourself. The only thing I can help you with is to lend you the power of the martial soul."

"Can you borrow the power of the martial soul?" Yang Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, but then thought that he could borrow the martial souls of Ziyuan and Hua Jieyu through the Qinglong contract.

But Xuan Tianji has nothing to do with him, how can he "borrow" this?

"Don't you understand the essence of the martial soul? It was when Yu's soul scattered into the starry sky of the sky plane, and was sensed by the human martial arts, so he realized the martial soul that belonged to his own energy and spirit. Among them The key medium is the soul of Yu Zhijing! Although the martial soul is his own enlightenment and belongs to him, among the thousands of martial souls, there is a trace of traction from the spirit of Yu Zhijing." Xuan Tianji smiled lightly and patiently explained .

"Xuantianji is right. Taixuantian is not an ordinary place, and it may not be as good as the Great Formation of Reincarnation that rotates the Three Realms and Five Interests, but the Great Formation in front of us is just a projection. What we are going to do is not to turn the real Taixuan It is impossible for Xuantian to extradite here, not even for the Eternal Supreme. We can project as much power of Taixuantian's plane as possible, and suppress this large formation of reincarnation, just like the empty wheel of all phases. "

Gui Zang's awe-inspiring voice sounded in Yang Qing's profound knowledge, expressing his full approval of this method.

Yang Qingxuan said: "Okay! I'll try."

The communication between the three was completed in an instant.

Yang Qingxuan put away the imperial seal, and the gilt on his right arm also retreated. Looking at the big hand that fell from the sky, he became as calm as water.

It took a split second to calm his mind, Yang Qingxuan put aside all his thoughts, concentrated on the Taixuan Sword Tomb, and placed his hands in front of him to make a formula.

There was a sudden flash of light between the eyebrows, which turned into a sword shape, and the robes all over his body suddenly had no wind, and were blown by the powerful sword energy.

Everyone looked at Yang Qingxuan standing there, waiting for the big hand's verdict, as if they were dying, they were all sad and desperate, feeling like a rabbit died and a fox was sad.

If even Yang Qingxuan dies, what about himself?

"Hurry up! Don't wait to die!" Chi Xiaozi shouted hastily.

"Even if you blew yourself up, you can't give in, Yang Qingxuan!" Zang Feng was in a cold sweat, seeing Yang Qingxuan standing there in a daze, he didn't know if he was bewitched or what.

Suddenly, the robe on Yang Qingxuan's body fluttered, and a strong sword intent shot out from the center of his brows. After holding the formula with both hands, the whole figure seemed to have entered a state of selflessness, completely free from external interference, but concentrated on performing Supernatural powers.

Everyone was overjoyed, but the joy dissipated immediately, because even if Yang Qingxuan fought, it was impossible to fight against the mighty power of reincarnation that crushed thousands of realm kings.

It's just that tiny figure, standing unyieldingly under the mighty power of reincarnation, gave everyone infinite strength and fighting spirit.

Since ancient times, who has never died?

If the earthen pot is not separated from the well, the general will inevitably die before the battle.

Every strong person who embarks on the road of martial arts has already realized his own destiny and destination at the very first moment.

It's just that when it really came, I was still extremely reluctant.

After all, no one wants to die!

Suddenly a huge shock force came, shaking everyone from their state of mind, and they all looked up.

I saw Yang Qingxuan grasping the sword formula with his hands, and his eyes were full of golden light, staring straight at the huge hand of reincarnation, full of firmness and faith, without any flinching.

Then came a voice of Lang Lang poetry:

"The bright moon and Taixuan shine together, the sky is full of love, and the floating clouds blow like snow."

"Sweeping across the universe and shaking the universe, the world of mortals is the same, and they all go away with a sword."

As the sound of the poem fell, time and space seemed to stagnate for a moment. Around Yang Qingxuan, the void

The large piece of "哗啦" split open, and countless piercing sword energy smashed through time and space.

A whirlpool of swords soared into the sky, turning into a huge storm to meet the hand of reincarnation.

"Booming", not only is the divine sword appearing through the void, but there are also huge sword graves around Yang Qingxuan's side. The empty void, which was originally empty, began to be crushed by the huge power of the plane, showing a strange Mountain and river scene.

"This is..." Everyone was shocked. They didn't know what kind of magical power it was, but since it was displayed at this critical moment of life and death, it must be the strongest mystery that Yang Qingxuan thought.

In the storm of swords rushing towards Samsara's big hand, there was a loud roar, and Gui Zang fully materialized, grabbed Baigui Yaxing with one hand, and slashed up fiercely.

"Boom!"

The ghost sword slashed on the big hand, forming circles of sword patterns, which continued to spread.

Baigui Yaxing pressed against the palm of that hand, and sank into it little by little, but Guizang's eyes were determined, and he continued to pour power into the sword to resist the power of reincarnation.

"What?!" Master Wuyu's complexion changed drastically, and the mung bean-sized eyes on the ghost's face suddenly widened several times, and he roared in disbelief: "Tai Xuantian? This, how is this possible?!"

The scene in front of him seemed to subvert his cognition, the outside was scorched and the inside was tender, and he was in a daze.

"Hehe, nothing is impossible. Can you understand everything in the world, can you understand it?"

Xuan Tianji smiled indifferently, and quickly made a tactic with both hands. Immediately behind him, three huge Fatian statues appeared, and their power swept out in an instant, crushing the void and distorting it.

Yang Qingxuan was trembling violently, his face was extremely pale, and he shouted: "Xuan Tianji, are you still chatting? Damn, give me your soul power!!"