Seeing this movement, Zhang Yu looked up, and saw that after the Baolian was released, the superimposed gap that had been gradually filled here was propped up again.
At this time, countless strands of light emerged from the lotus, falling down like drops of water, overflowing with mysterious light and filled with fairy sounds. Under the radiance of this spiritual light, the constant is fixed again, so that there is no deviation here, and the changes driven by the appearance of the five reflecting selves seem to have stopped.
However, he was not shaken by the sudden change, and his spirit was still high.
This Baolian was originally born to replace Yuankong, but was forced by the situation before, in order to successfully invade them, he had to give up the use of replacement, just to steal Yuankong's temporary authority.
Up to now, it has given up this momentary authority, just to be able to support the constant and constant pressure changes here, even if it temporarily prevents the transformation of the empty space of the primordial space, and keeps this place in the constant again, but in this way, other People have no way out.
There was a flash of light in his eyes, it seemed that this person was going to fight him to the death here, but this was exactly what he wanted!
Daoist Yuan suppressed the change with Daolian Ding, but he still didn't stop his actions. Five phantoms appeared on his body at the same time. The five reflections of me went away, and collided with the latter's aura in an instant.
This is because even though Baolian is suppressing this side, as long as the self that can be reflected is still there, the change still exists, so it is necessary to target it with the innate spirit and spirit of the five gods respectively, in order to cooperate with the constant way to force it to converge inward until it is completely Absolutely change.
Zhang Yu could see that at this point, Yuan Daoist had exhausted all means besides the supremacy that could be used to protect himself.
This choice was actually within his expectations. As he and the Taoists forced him step by step, this one also retreated step by step, only releasing the previous accumulation to save the situation.
However, as long as the constant Dao Dharma is still there, as long as this battle can be won, then everything can be won.
But after all, there are differences.
In order to avoid their continuous advance, the current situation was also formed. As the two of them gradually sank, all the Taos were squeezed out by the two of them. and change these two ways.
Even if this is the emptiness of primordial emptiness, this place is also under the Dao. If it is pure permanence, why not pure change?
And there are only the two of them here, and only they exist, so the result of the battle between the two of them will also determine who gets it in the end.
So when this condition is met, it is enough for him to initiate a Taoist dispute against Yuan Daoist!
This seems superfluous. It seems that no matter whether there is a Taoist struggle, the winners and losers will not change because of it. However, the existence of the Taoist struggle can give you a chance to get a glimpse of the Tao, and once you passively enter the Taoist struggle , but also brought the opponent into his own rhythm, so that he could use the last backhand.
As for whether the people of Yuandao will accept it, just like Yuan Tiangong asked all Daos before, this is a questioning of Dao, an examination of Dao, if they dare not even accept this, or refuse, then even if it is just A slight hesitation may cause a shake in the Taoism.
You don't even dare to believe in your own Taoism, so how can you beat your opponent? Not to mention that there seems to be no difference between picking up and not picking up right now.
Zhang Yu turned around with one intention, and then passed on the thought of Daoist struggle, and then stared at Taoist Yuan, waiting for him to make a decision.
As he expected, Taoist Yuan did not hesitate at all, and immediately accepted the request for Daoism.
?Because he believes in his own way and does not think that he will lose. Not to mention all kinds of things on the field, since they fought, the change of the number of days has not stopped, and now it is almost reaching the upper limit. If it doesn't end soon, even if the constant way wins, it is impossible to climb to the final way. Under such circumstances, how could it be possible to refuse?
Since this person has already agreed, let's decide the outcome with the final battle!
The self of the five reflections is drawn by the high and subtle energy. It can be said that the appearance of each person represents the highest state that he can present after he has gone to this state.
But even though the five self-reflections were blocked, there was still a Daoist there, which had not been included in any reflection, and his transformation had not yet ended.
And he left this last body of reflection to his body of mystery.
Mysterious method lies in all dharmas, not the dharma of others. There are both himself and others here, so this cannot be accomplished by him alone.
With a whimper in his heart, the two pillars that only he could see, disappeared.?? Xuanji merged with him.
He leaned forward slightly, came to the supreme incarnation in front of him, merged it in in an instant, then stretched out his hand, and grabbed the sword pointed at Taoist Yuan.
It seems that all kinds of changes are integrated into one path, the body of the sword trembles, and when rushing to kill with momentum, there is also a sense of blatant penetration in my heart, everything seems to be cut open under this sword , as the sword moved forward, it finally pierced Yuan Daoist's eyebrows, where a group of incomparably solid rays of light suddenly burst out, as if they were condensing permanence, making the last resistance.
Zhang Yu looked at his spirit and said in a low voice: "The Taoist dispute has been settled, you should go!"
Yuan Daoist was still struggling, but after his words, there was a sudden pause, and a ball of shining light split from the center of his brows, and then passed out layer by layer, covering the body with broken marks of truth, and slowly spreading outward.
Seeing this, Zhang Yu seemed to be impatient, and he slashed with his sword light again. Under the sudden shock, the persistent aura left behind by his tenacity finally turned into countless auras and burst out. Ding, immeasurable and constant, all fall into nothingness, only that sword cry lingers and echoes for a long time!