Chapter 1671: Lei Jun
en the two saw who had arrived, both Mei Gu and Zhao Shanran widened their eyes in shock, staring intently at the iron ring on his finger. Their faces were full of astonishment.The last time the syst...The Bā Jǐng Gōng dēng (Eight Scenic Palace Lantern) to the Bā Jǐng Guān (Eight Scenic Views Pavilion) is like the Tiānhào Gǔjìng (Celestial Mirror of Antiquity) to the Tiānhào Lóu (Celestial Hall). However, this Purple Thunder True Person's lantern is not a genuine Bā Jǐng Gōng dēng but his natal magic treasure.
The true Eight Scenes Palace Lantern relies on the foundation of the Eight Scenes Guardian Mountain Grand Formation. Once something goes amiss, it can directly sever the earth's veins and relocate the palace, safeguarding the core strength of the sect.
Beyond the world, waiting for its arrival.
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Like Lu Lao Mo's Lu Ye, but superior in every way.
According to the family tradition, Master Zi Lei would never dare to take this lamp out of the mountain gate. If an accident happened outside, he would be responsible for the Eight Views Garden's downfall.
With this lamp present, the Eight Views will have a foundation that remains unchanged for ten thousand years.
If things really went this way, the Eight Scenery Pavilion would have to abandon all external attachments. Years of cultivation would be destroyed in an instant, becoming a secluded sect hidden from the world. It would be extremely difficult, and the price would be incredibly painful to restore its former glory. As the master of the Eight Scenery Pavilion, True Person Zi Lei could not allow his sect to decline under his rule.
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The imitation artifact possesses all the powers and can resonate with the genuine Eight Views Palace Lamp. Each generation of the master of the Eight Views Pavilion chooses the imitation artifact as their personal treasure, a responsibility that comes with being the master.
Conversely, the Purple Thunder True Person’s mastery of thunder techniques reached its peak. His path and the Eight Views Palace lantern were incompatible, and this treasured artifact instead became a hindrance.
He had been stuck at the threshold of the Nascent Soul realm for many years, and it was not unrelated to his natal magic treasure.
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This problem is actually not hard to solve. Baguanguan had a precedent before, just go to the sword tomb once.
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A multitude of factors converging, that's how the plan for the immortal palace came to be.
At this time, Zilei Zhenren was displaying two powers of the Eight Views Palace Lantern. One of its names is the Shadow Reflection Heart Lamp.
The dim light of the lanterns casts shadows, etching memories onto my heart.
Thus, you can capture the target's movements and the formation of their energy.
However, the lamp of Purple Thunder Zhenren is ultimately less powerful than the one from the sect. Facing a formidable opponent like Zhu Wu Dao, it would be extremely difficult to remain undetected if one wanted to take a picture without their knowledge.
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On the precipice, a hasty encounter, a fleeting moment captured.
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After the battles of the teleportation array and the mountain chase, two fierce engagements, seizing the opportunity when all were shaken by their turbulent minds, he successfully locked onto his target.
After entering the mountain, True Person Zilei remained hidden, but in reality, he observed the movements of all beings through the mirror heart lamp, letting them lead the way. Of course, this connection had its limits and could not reveal every detail.
Sensing that Zhu Wudao had been lingering in a certain location for too long, and considering that it was such a special place within the mountain's belly, Zilei Zhenren deduced that Zhu Wudao had found his target and immediately attacked.
The second is the Xuandu Rainbow Bridge.
With the connection of the heart lamp, Fei Jia Hongqiao, Zi Lei Zhenren can fly through the air and reach the other side directly.
Unless there are extremely powerful barriers in the middle to cut off contact, The emperor bestowed mountains with fierce wind sha, and the barriers were chaotic. Naturally, they couldn't form an obstacle.
"Whoosh!"
The Rainbow Bridge landed straight before Zhu Wudao.
The Heavenly Hao Mirror had vanished without a trace.
In a flash, the rainbow disappeared. Purple Thunder Zhenren stepped out, his eyes cold and piercing, gazing directly at all those without the Dao.
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Things were changing rapidly, and even those who lacked faith were shaken to their core.
Old Demon Fan was fine; I only used the Heaven Hao Ancient Mirror to locate him and confused his mind with words. His true body should still be outside. The Purple Lightning True Person directly attacked his vital point, leaving him caught off guard.
The eight-scene palace lanterns hung above Zhenren Zi Lei's head, the lanterns divided into eight faces, each with a different spectacle, a fairyland truly realized, with myriad phenomena and awe-inspiring grandeur.
The profound light, resembling a drooping crimson ribbon, encircled the figure of Purple Thunder True Person. The surrounding gray mist was dispelled, none daring to approach him.
Zither Thunder True Person's gaze fell on Zhu Wu Dao, causing his body to stiffen. A sense of foreboding arose, and he immediately alerted the Demon Child through a divine image hidden in his sleeve. Then, Zither Thunder True Person swept his eyes across the surroundings, taking in the scene within the mountain belly. He was indeed drawn by the seal below.
Lord Fan could see the relationship between the Five Elements Divine Ban and the Five Elements Crown. It was naturally impossible to hide from True Person Zi Lei's discerning eyes. Since the magical art of summoning spiritual treasures was hidden within the Five Elements Divine Ban, why bother wasting words with those without a path
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Zither Lei Zhenren remained silent, his thoughts just beginning to form when he was about to make a move. Suddenly, he sensed something amiss and fixed his gaze on the sleeves of the several wicked cultivators, his eyes sharp as knives: "What are you doing"
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Its voice was like thunder, it was the Taoist yell from the Xuanmen.
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Those with weak resolve would be immediately broken, their defenses shattered on the spot.
Exposed!
When Zhu Wudao saw the immense power radiating from Zhenren Zilei, his heart skipped a beat. He hadn't expected such acute perception. He dared not harbor any hope of escaping, and without a word, he silently called out for help in his mind: "Help me!" The golden light was blinding.
Zhu Wudao donned a golden armor covering his entire body, and a roar like a heavenly dragon erupted from his throat. The sound carried the force of tangible waves, crashing towards Zi Lei Zhenren.
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Zilei's expression darkened. The lights in the Eight Views Palace flared brightly, dispelling all darkness and even obscuring the glint of his golden armor.
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"Whew!"
Lanterns swayed gently, soaring high and shining brightly, spinning faster and faster.
As the palace lanterns spin, the light not only doesn't become chaotic but instead creates a wondrous spectacle from within. It is the various scenes depicted on the palace lanterns that are cast into reality.
Moreover, the eight-sided illusion is no longer clearly defined.
Mounts and seas, heaven and earth.
Vast stars in the sky, diverse human world.
Distinct and disparate visions were seamlessly interwoven, creating a harmonious whole without any sense of dissonance. They unfolded around the figure of True Person Purple Thunder.
These scenes are of course illusory. Everywhere the phantom covers, it is the power of Zilei Zhenren extending, in a way that stirs heaven and earth, bringing it into this place. Anyone who falls here must bow to him, subject to his control.
Except for cultivators at the level of transforming gods, even the most perfect illusion is ultimately illusory. The realm of True Person Zilei is also limited and cannot compare to the true communion between heaven and man that a transforming god cultivator achieves.
However, dealing with such wicked people is enough.
The scene of palace lanterns illuminating the surroundings was like a miniature world reflected in this place. From the depths of the temple, one could hear the howls of the wicked, transmitting over, but they were met with layers of illusionary barriers within the palace lantern spectacle and couldn't reach the real person Zi Lei at all.
In contrast, Purple Thunder Zhenren paid no heed to the roar, his eyes gleaming with profound light. He formed hand seals and pressed them towards the myriad heretics.
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Suddenly, all sorts of phantoms surged down like a vast torrent, threatening to engulf the unenlightened. Moreover, the Qi of the Eight Scenery Palace had already taken the lead in sealing him off.
Though separated by the golden armor, Zhudao still felt a great sense of restraint and muttered inwardly, "Not good."
His reaction was somewhat beyond Zilei Zhenren's expectations. He didn't try to break through the qi barrier, nor did he flee from the range of the Bagu Gong Deng in the distance. Instead, he crushed the stones beneath his feet and plunged straight down.
But when he thought of the formation that was about to take shape on the surface of the seal, and the strange aura emanating from Zhu Wudao, Zilei Zhenren quickly responded.
Fingers transform into swords, thunder swords appear. Consecrated halls are purged! Six Laws are slain!
Suddenly, a network of thunder appeared around Zhu Wu Dao. It was also called the Sword Net, seeming to shatter the void, and one could see interweaving lightning swords that effortlessly sliced through the golden light on the outer layer of his golden armor.
The golden armor was dim, and the sword intent pierced the bone.
"Clang!"
The shriek of swords, originating from the bodies of those who defy the Dao.
In an instant, golden light flooded the scene.
This ray of light and the golden armor are unrelated. It is a golden rainbow flying out from the top of Zhu Wu Dao's head. Inside the golden rainbow lies a sword. The sword is less than three inches long, yet it is incredibly sharp.
This sword strike not only possesses the formidable aura of a piercing wind, but also embodies the essence of countless martial arts distilled to this moment. Anyone with discerning eyes can immediately recognize that this is a rare and unparalleled sword technique seen in the world.
"The Taiyuan Jin Gang Sword Sutra!"
Purple Thunder Real Person's pupils contracted.
The Taiyuan Golden Gang Sword Sutra, transmitted through the Jin Xiang lineage of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, is unparalleled in its fierceness.
The sword emitted a golden radiance, its power surpassing even the Six Laws of Execution. It wasn't that the cultivators were stronger than Purple Thunder True Person, but rather that the Taiguan Golden Gang Sword specialized in piercing one point, breaking through the enemy's defenses and slaying them with lightning speed. It hacked a path through the sword-lightning net.
The Six Laws of Assassination lagged slightly, giving the wicked time to react. The Golden Armor surged, manifesting a golden armored warrior's phantom that possessed Zhu Wu Dao. He charged with the thunderous sword, crashing down relentlessly. Meanwhile, the golden rainbow's momentum was unstoppable, piercing through the sky, determined to shatter the illusion of palace lanterns.
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It's a pity his intentions are hard to achieve.
Zi Lei Zhenren let out a cold snort. The palace lantern illusions reversed and overlapped, suddenly becoming several times thicker. Even as Jin Hong pierced through, Jin Hong, already weakened by the sword lightning net, was further confined by the illusion. With a flick of the illusionary realm, it vanished completely.
'Whoosh!'
The illusionary deluge surged forth with an unstoppable momentum.
The control of True Person Zilei was truly exquisite. The palace lantern illusions did not cause the slightest impact on the Five-Colored Seal, and it opened on the surface of the seal.demonic fire was bound by the Demon-Taming Rope, shrinking into a ball.Qingjun waved his hand, retrieving the Binding Demon Rope and the formation diagram. After a moment of contemplation, he said: "T...