The Lord of Void and Real-Chapter 1893 - 1889 Repulsion
Chapter 1893 -1889 Repulsion
“Breaking all laws with force, is this some kind of power law?” Bai Chuan looked at Shen Luo surrounded by golden light, secretly alarmed.
“Booming rumble”
A chaotic roar echoed, and the outcome was simultaneously revealed on three battlefronts.
The Pure Yang Flying Swords shone brightly, forming a Golden Sword Array under the self-operation of the sword spirit, slashing towards Xiong Kun.
After Shen Luo’s cultivation level advanced, the power of the Golden Sword Array also soared greatly. Under the might of a single sword, the Coiling Dragon Pillar in Xiong Kun’s arms shattered with thunder, electricity crackled wildly, and a crack appeared on the pillar’s body, sending him flying.
Above, the Blood River entangled Destruction Mingwang, and the foul blood immediately corroded Mingwang’s armored body.
But within the Blood River, the thunder rumbled, the blazing sun ignited, as Thor’s Hammer and the Sun Battle Axe collided, flames and thunder exploded simultaneously, tearing apart the Blood River.
At the same time, Shen Luo’s Hongming War Saber also clashed with Lu Xiu’s Ghost Howl Devil Saber.
Massive force erupted, surging into two violent waves, instantly sending Lu Xiu flying, his Ghost Howl Devil Saber emitted a humming, like ghostly wailing.
Shen Luo, using multiple magical treasures at once, was similarly overwhelmed, and was knocked back.
All around, the True Immortal Demon Beings of the Demon Alliance were flipped by the waves and found it difficult to stand, terrified.
The Law Space constructed by Jin Jian was instantly cut apart, Nie Caizhu felt the confinement loosen, drew the Ruo Mu Divine Bow, and released a golden arrow with a “whoosh” sound.
The arrow gleamed, but it was not to save herself, but shot straight at Bai Chuan, who was wielding a silver rod and attempting to ambush Shen Luo from behind.
Bai Chuan felt the concentrated power on the arrow and dared not be careless, he had to abandon the ambush, pointing the silver rod forward, unleashing mana like a spear, stabbing straight at the golden light arrow.
Nie Caizhu didn’t care about the outcome of the arrow, she immediately activated witchcraft power, quickly arriving behind Shen Luo, standing back to back with him, guarding their rear.
“How is it?” Nie Caizhu quickly asked.
“Luckily, I’ve advanced to the Taiyi Intermediate Stage, otherwise it would be difficult to resist so many attacking at once,” Shen Luo genuinely replied.
The eleven Pure-Yang Flying Swords swooped back, hovering in front of Shen Luo, while above, Destruction Mingwang fell down like a guardian deity, standing beside him.
The two, with the armor, defended each other, strong as an invincible fortress.
“Also a Taiyi Realm cultivator, why is this guy so versatile and difficult to deal with?” Lu Xiu frowned, couldn’t help but sigh.
“We will simultaneously use our power of laws, and overlay the law space to suppress him, I’m sure we can hold him down,” Jin Jian said with a grim face, sending a message to several others.
While they were discussing, Shen Luo and Nie Caizhu were also exchanging messages.
A brief truce after the battle, Bai Chuan and others simultaneously wielded their power of laws, surging with law aura from each of them, enveloping Shen Luo and Nie Caizhu.
The surrounding space also changed due to their powers, forcing many True Immortal Demon Clan cultivators to retreat further.
This time, no one spoke harshly, yet they unleashed their full force, determined to annihilate Shen Luo and Nie Caizhu.
However, as their law space loomed, the time in the surrounding void seemed to slow momentarily, yet only for an instant, as their law powers poured down.
But where their law powers fell, were already empty, Shen Luo and Nie Caizhu along with the armor and flying swords had disappeared.
“Over there!” Bai Chuan’s pupils narrowed, pointing at the Golden Array.
Everyone turned towards the sound, seeing Shen Luo and Nie Caizhu leap hand in hand directly into the Golden Array.
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At this moment, Mo Ke of the Demon Clan and Mr. Purple flew over the mountain wall of the canyon, not glancing at the spirit grass and spiritual mines they encountered.
Encircled in a layer of silver light, resembling burning silver flame, they flew extraordinarily swiftly, as if the silver light had the effect of cracking surrounding prohibitions.
“We have to speed up further and reach the bottom of the canyon before everyone else,” Mr. Purple said.
“No need for your reminder, I know.” Mo Ke coldly snorted, increasing his speed.
…
On the other side of the massive canyon, Sun Wukong, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Little White Dragon stood in the void.
“Why leave behind Brother Shen? He is powerful, and carries many treasures. If we move together, he would certainly be of great help against strong enemies,” Sun Wukong looked at Manjusri with a dark face.
He had assisted Shen Luo many times, even helping him understand the law of power, intending to enlist him as an ally. Unexpectedly, just as they entered the Divine Demon Well, about to be transported here, Manjusri suddenly cast a spell separating Shen Luo’s aura from theirs, directing him elsewhere.
The canyon is vast beyond measure and divine sense is hindered, where could Shen Luo be found?
“I’ve said before, this entrance to the Divine Demon Well is an indispensable item for the Buddhist Sect and cannot be traveled with outsiders,” Manjusri Bodhisattva said calmly.
“I know Brother Shen’s character well, he is not a malicious or greedy person. Why not let him see it? Can he possibly take it away?” Sun Wukong grew more dissatisfied.
“I’m worried about that very thing,” Manjusri Bodhisattva said quietly.
“How is that possible? To control this entrance, one must have the Big True Projection Spatial Spiritual Talisman…” Sun Wukong frowned.
“He has one Big True Projection Spatial Talisman,” Manjusri Bodhisattva abruptly interrupted, surprising Sun Wukong. freewēbnoveℓ.com
“What! Brother Shen has the Big True Projection Talisman? Did you clearly sense it?” Sun Wukong was shocked, asking incredulously.
“Certainly, he has not yet refined the talisman, emitting some spatial fluctuation which I sensed very clearly using my spatial talisman, without mistake,” Manjusri Bodhisattva took out a silver talisman, identical to the spatial talisman Shen Luo possessed.
“Where did he get it? The spatial talisman from Mount Fangcun was lost years ago, could it have fallen into Shen Luo’s hands?” Samantabhadra Bodhisattva was also surprised.
“The spatial talisman from Mount Fangcun was taken by the Demon Clan, likely held by those four demons; the remaining one should be with Yuan Tiangang from Great Tang. To my knowledge, Yuan Tiangang values Shen Luo highly, likely gave him that spatial talisman,” Manjusri Bodhisattva stated.
“Yuan Tiangang actually dares to target our Ling Mountain!” Samantabhadra Bodhisattva’s eyes flashed with anger.
“It’s not really targeting, at the time of distributing the Divine Demon Well entrance, the three parties had agreed that if the item were lost, the other two could intervene in contention,” Manjusri Bodhisattva said calmly.
Sun Wukong stood silent, not joining their conversation.
“Let’s move quickly, we’ve been delayed long enough, let’s not let the Demon Clan or Shen Luo get ahead,” Manjusri Bodhisattva glanced at Sun Wukong and flew swiftly towards the bottom of the canyon, Samantabhadra following closely.
“Senior Brother, let’s go too.” Little White Dragon approached Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong glanced at him and nodded slightly, together quickening their pace downward.
Manjusri Bodhisattva chanted spells, activating the talisman in his hand.
A layer of silver light brightened on them all, seemingly able to nullify surrounding prohibitions and advance quickly.
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