Chapter 1059

Sima Yuanli learned from his mistake and immediately threw out the spirit treasure in his hand, but Li Ximing did not stop for a moment. Enduring the intense dizziness brought on by the lack of follow-up magic power, he formed seals with his hands in front of his chest for a long time, summoning the distance!

Hum!

The rolling rain of departure fire light falling from the sky had not yet faded, and the great array shrouded in purple-gold brilliance rang out with a boom. Thirty-two rays of spiritual light shot into the sky, illuminating the sky once again.

It was precisely the 【Purple Ceremony】 light of the Early Zifu array, the 【Bright-Wide Mysterious Purple Spirit Array】!

The towering temple in the sky was crumbling with a boom. White cicadas wandered among the rolling falling glaze, and the dazzling radiant light connected heaven and earth. Various departure fires fell from the sky, and between the red and purple, the figure of the young monk appeared abruptly.

Lord Lord Guangchan's eyes were tightly closed, and his golden cassock was full of leaping golden departure fires. The mysterious runes originally appearing on the cassock flickered, and he was actually like a stone statue, motionless.

The only difference was that a small hole three fingers wide had cracked open on his chest. One could vaguely see the swaying departure fire, and tattered purple catkins surged out from the gap, revealing the shattered, glazed-crystal-like internal organs inside.

The 【Great Li White Radiant Light】 was indeed a technique of extremely high grade. Li Ximing used the 【Valley Wind Fire-Induction】 to take it to a higher level, and concentrated with all his might in the pagoda. This light had completely exceeded Lord Lord Guangchan's expectations—the 【Great Li White Radiant Light】 did not just hurt his Dharma body so simply, but pierced through the heart of his Dharma body in one strike!

What was worse was that the 【Cicada-Shedding Light Seat Mysterious Technique】 he practiced with his life was used to shed his shell. Once the spell was successful, all injuries that did not reach the tendons and bones could be resolved instantly. But the golden radiant evil left by the piercing traveled through his limbs and bones; even if he turned into a white cicada to shuttle, he still could not resolve it!

Precisely because of this, the thirty-two purple light pillars intersecting in heaven and earth echoed each other, gathering rapidly, shining the monk's face purple. Lord Lord Guangchan was unable to move—the golden evil of the 【Great Li White Radiant Light】 paralyzed his Dharma body completely in a short time, and the Six Harmonies light attached to the radiance had the wonder of imprisonment. The two echoed each other, and in this instant, he could not even open his eyelids!

"Boom!"

Thirty-two light pillars gathered, turning into a thick purple-gold brilliance. It was the 【Wide Valley Purple Ceremony Light】 in the great array!

At this moment of crisis, the pale golden mysterious window above Lord Lord Guangchan's head still opened spontaneously, shining down protective power. The monk's figure was like an ant, drowned in the purple-gold light surging like a flood.

Li Ximing coughed, but there was no joy on his face; instead, a trace of regret flashed in his heart.

"Times have changed. When the Solar Orthodoxy modified this great array for me, it sacrificed its offensive ability. The 【Wide Valley Purple Ceremony Light】 is still useful against some cultivators in the early Early Zifu, but it is too weak against this guy's Dharma body!"

His mind moved, and without the slightest hesitation, he sped away, chasing toward a certain place in the sky.

Sure enough, even if it was the same darkening of heaven and earth, compared to the terrifying power of the 【Great Li White Radiant Light】 breaking the Dharma temple, the 【Wide Valley Purple Ceremony Light】 was really all thunder and no rain. The monk showed a painful expression on his face, but stood steadily in this purple light, and crisp cracking sounds came from his body.

At this instant, the monk opened his eyes little by little, his pupils overflowing with incredible colors.

Fortunately, Li Ximing had no other techniques he could bring out... His Dharma body was unstable. He raised his hand with some difficulty, covering the injury on his chest for the first time. The hole of the same size on his back was closing rapidly, and the damage on the cassock also shrank rapidly to the size of a needle tip.

But in the struggle of the Early Zifu, where would there be a chance for him to heal? Following the rolling down of the long scroll in the air, the 【Huaijiang Map】 fluttered against the wind, heavy gold surged, and the massive majestic pass appeared immediately, falling with force!

"Boom!"

The terrifying sound wave spread in the air. Countless dangerous peaks rose beneath the majestic pass, and various Bright Yang images appeared together. The river water stopped, the golden statue collapsed, the soldiers and horses scattered, the giant palace collapsed, and the bells and drums of heaven and earth rang together, never stopping. Lord Lord Guangchan's cultivation was extremely terrifying. In the instant it fell, he had already temporarily suppressed the Golden Radiant, temporarily pulling his hand out of the previous injury, and shouted with raised eyebrows:

"Hit!"

The mysterious window floating above his head was actually bright and dazzling, blocking this spirit treasure for a moment. But the 【Huaijiang Map】 was a spirit treasure, and it could not be blocked so easily. Not only did it lock his aura, but the white light on the left and right also sprinkled down like a curtain, actually cutting off his path of movement!

"The 【Huaijiang Map】... not surprising!"

Trapped in the spirit treasure, Lord Lord Guangchan's gaze was gloomy. He scanned the pagoda, but that pagoda he had painstakingly refined was still firmly fixed in place by the Proclaiming Earth at this moment, with no possibility of movement. The monk had no choice but to push his thumb from the tip of his middle finger to the pad, and his face changed.

Just now, Li Ximing used the array to suppress him to escape, but he had no intention of retreating at all, instead speeding away. At this moment, he flipped his sleeve, and his snow-white hand expanded abruptly. The 'Gate of Celestial Audience' he had blessed himself with fell abruptly, locking that Mother Pin Shui lotus flower inside!

He had already escaped from under the 'Gate of Celestial Audience' once with the Mother Pin Shui technique. This person was guarding against him using the 【Borrowing Mother Pin Shui Ritual Brilliance Technique】 to shed his shell again!

"He is not just an alchemy priest who only knows how to cultivate!"

Lord Lord Guangchan was both angry and admiring for a moment, but there was no fear. Since he could not escape, facing the countless golden brilliance pouring down from this spirit treasure, he immediately raised his sleeve, endured the pain in his chest, and waved it hard. He decided to go all the way, chanting:

"The Precious Tooth Golden Edge Earth Saint Technique is in my body!"

The mysterious window floating above his head shrank abruptly and fell back to his brow, making his momentum soar, but there was nothing that could block the fall of the 【Huaijiang Map】 anymore!

"Thud!"

At this sound, Lord Lord Guangchan was like being hit on the head with a stick. The needle-hole-sized wound behind him suddenly enlarged, returning to three fingers wide, and two streams of white blood flowed from his nose. His opened eyes were full of gold.

He had already been placed in the midst of heavy passes and surrounding river water. The majestic pass stretched endlessly, standing tall, and countless people in golden armor and golden clothes on it held bows and grasped spears, glaring angrily.

"Already entered the 【Huaijiang Map】!"

Then he saw Li Ximing's face was pale, operating his magic power, sitting on the 'Gate of Celestial Audience' to adjust his breath urgently. His divine ability was not slow at all. Seeing him enter the spirit treasure, he immediately abandoned the Mother Pin Shui lotus flower, and was about to land on this spirit treasure with his back foot, wanting to lock his communication with the Grand Void.

Lord Lord Guangchan had yielded three moves just to recover from the consequences of his previous miscalculation. How could he let him do it again!

His face was gloomy, his pupils reflecting the endless gold of the 【Huaijiang Map】. He swallowed the blood full of departure fire, and many illusions appeared little by little behind him, his voice ghostly:

"Precious Tooth body, the body is respectful as the heart can receive, the Dharma image of victory, the crowd respects and listens to the manifestation, all clarity is in my body."

So the crowd of shadows appeared behind him. The left image sat in the lotus position with a neck light, and the right image had three flowers on its top, with a meat bun like a lotus. Lord Lord Guangchan struggled to open his mouth, tearing the two corners of his mouth to behind his ears cleanly and neatly. The upper half of his face actually fell backward, revealing those two rows of white teeth. The white cicada jumped up, with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, crying:

"Father! Do you want to kill your son!"

This sound was like a thunderbolt shattering, exploding the 【Huaijiang Map】 until it rustled and lost its color. If it were an ordinary spirit tool, its owner Sima Yuanli would have no heart to care about anything else and would inevitably collapse. But the 【Huaijiang Map】 was unusual, and with Li Ximing's intervention, it was tottering, actually barely holding on.

This made it miserable for Li Ximing. His face was pale and blue, dizzy. He only heard a heaven-shaking loud noise in his ears, and in his hazy state, he saw countless gold rising from the ground, lifting all the mysteries!

When the gold and white color before his eyes faded, Lord Lord Guangchan had already disappeared, replaced by a golden head rising slowly!

This face towered into the clouds, the bridge of the nose like a mountain peak, spitting colorful energy from the pitch-black hole. The lips were painfully pursed together, and the wrinkles were like canals. In the eyes were two palaces, with countless monks entering and leaving, as if living in two glazed beads, kneeling and worshipping devoutly.

And beneath this head was a bloody neck, with no torso, as if bitten off by some sharp-toothed beast. This golden body of Lord Lord Guangchan Jinlian Mohe was actually just a head!

Li Ximing was terrified and shocked:

"He has been fighting me with a young incarnation, and only now has he revealed his golden body!"

In all fairness, Lord Lord Guangchan's golden body was not large, but unlike other Mohas, his golden body was just a head, so its terror and size far exceeded others. Those two eye-like palace-like pupils looked over, making the entire continent silent and full of despair.

But Lord Lord Guangchan had no hesitation—with the manifestation of the golden body, the suppression of the 【Huaijiang Map】 on him had been reduced to the weakest. It was the perfect time for a surprise attack!

"Hahahaha!"

Laughter like thunder spread across the horizon. That mouth instantly opened to its maximum, drowning all colors in the pitch-black hole, and the snow-white teeth were as sharp as knives, cutting down head-on.

Li Ximing's golden pupils saw clearly that there was still a red-eyed white cicada in the mouth of that head!

Now this white cicada was no longer the exquisite and cute appearance of that time, as large as a mountain, with several limbs lying gloomily in the darkness. On that pair of compound eyes were thousands of human eyes, all looking over together, the mouthparts opening and closing constantly, drooling.

Li Ximing only felt a chill run up his brain, and he cursed in his heart:

"What kind of ghost is this Lord Lord Guangchan!"

At this moment, he knew deeply that he could not let go of the 【Huaijiang Map】 or move the 'Gate of Celestial Audience'. Once the opponent communicated with the Grand Void, he would inevitably receive the continuous blessing of the Proclaiming Earth. Forcibly resisting the golden body rushing toward him, he pressed his hands together.

In an instant, all the departure fire light gathered, the Bright Yang celestial light converged, turning into bursts of vermilion departure fire, drifting like smoke.

【Stepping Flame Walk】!

The explosive sound of biting rang through the sky. Lord Lord Guangchan's eyes brightened instantly, and two surging white lights sprayed out, forcing Li Ximing in mid-air out. Those lips opened fiercely again, and inside it was actually empty, with no trace of the white cicada, only a loud sharp whistle:

"Awoo————"

This sound caused the earth to shake and the mountains to sway, regardless of friend or foe. Sima Yuanli, Tao Jiexing, and even the two Lianmin who were besieging him all choked and lost their focus together.

Li Ximing's eyes were bright, unaffected. He leaped, but his heart was even more urgent. The golden head in the distance shrank by a circle abruptly, the pagoda forcibly broke free from the Proclaiming Earth that had bound it for a long time, and the terrifying white cicada leaped out from behind him, biting at his waist with sharp mouthparts!

Time passed gradually. Lord Lord Guangchan could no longer afford to wait. He would rather damage his Dharma body than take him down immediately!

At the critical moment, Li Ximing had no panic in his heart. The Six Harmonies light all fell into his sleeves, the 【Divine Split Body】 light flickered, and the sensing and connection had been triggered to the extreme!

But the intense pain he expected did not come. Li Ximing saw hazily that purple light was hanging down, and he had already been placed in a mist of purple energy.

A touch of faint autumn yellow appeared in his field of vision, and a woman's soft and gentle low voice came to his ears:

"How dare you be presumptuous!"

As soon as Li Ximing heard this voice, he understood. He looked to the side, and sure enough, it was a pair of exquisite faces without makeup. The eyes that looked weak at the time were now very strong, staring fiercely at Lord Lord Guangchan. This True Person Zhaojing was immediately happy:

"Good, you have come."

The sky was dim, and the colors were dull.

The rumbling sound of wheels appeared on the horizon. The dark clouds made the entire Jiangbei pitch-black. The True Person in the white-feathered black-patterned robe had a cold face, the jade gourd in his hand leaping constantly, his heart heavy...

Having received the news from Jin Lian, Chang Yun did not break his promise and set off to save him at the first opportunity. His escape technique was not slow at all, but what he was thinking about was not Minghui's matter at all.

"Strange... Yang Ruiyi has such a big posture."

This True Person Chang Yun, Zhang Yun, had a deep background and his own insights into the north-south situation. He knew very well in his heart that Yang Ruiyi would inevitably come north, but he understood the gap between the north and south even better.

"The Great Song has the Profound-Holding, it is true, but now the national strength has not recovered. Those few Profound-Holdings are all Foundation Establishment figures. Even if they have some divine wonder by relying on the Heavenly Martial, they are not even comparable to ordinary Purple Mansions... even if you add five or six more, so what? The only combat power that can settle the tripod is you alone..."

"The Great Song is not unable to fight, but it must never come with the intention of occupying the national territory. It should be to strike at the northern forces and increase its own breathing time..."

But according to the current trend, Yang Ruiyi spread his manpower toward the Shanjie area and pushed forward, while he himself went deep alone. He really did not know what trick he was playing. Chang Yun only felt a headache.

"In this way, there are no great figures guarding Wangyue Lake. Isn't that unlucky?"

He was thinking heavily when his face suddenly changed. He raised his hand slightly and sure enough, he found an invisible barrier in front of him. He made a decisive decision, took out a sword from his sleeve, pasted a talisman on it, and scolded:

"Geng Dui shifts phases, there will be changes!"

Perhaps this barrier was originally defensive against the inside and not the outside, or perhaps this small sword was extraordinary, it actually cut a slit very easily from this pitch-black, dark light, making True Person Chang Yun's eyelids twitch.

"Broken... there won't be an ambush, right!"

But a series of sharp whistles suddenly rang in his ears, and everything before his eyes shattered like glaze. A gorgeous and bright, but hacked white-boned hand leaped out in one breath, flying up like a madman!

This big hand still had eyes and a mouth growing on its palm, looking like it was picked up from a corpse at random. At this moment, it was roaring desolately:

"Save me! Save me! True Person, save me!"