Chapter 134 Strange Heavenly Gate
The sword energy was like a silver meteor shower, covering the sky and pointing directly at the false heavenly way.
A cruel arc appeared on Pseudo-Tiandao's mouth.
"Nice power, but unfortunately, not enough."
The false heavenly way grabbed the void.
Below, Zhang Wuji and others who were extremely excited suddenly froze.
“How…what happened?”
The shrill screams resounded through the sky.
The spiritual power, cultivation, and even the luck that had just been "bestowed" by the pseudo-heavenly way in their bodies, like a flood that had been opened, rushed madly into the sky.
A barrier composed of pure energy and void luck instantly condensed in front of Pseudo Tiandao.
They became shields.
Standing in front of the thousands of sword energies.
"No, Lord Tiandao!!"
There was still a trace of greedy ecstasy on Zhang Wuji's face, but the next moment he was swallowed up by boundless fear and despair.
Only when he died did he realize that the so-called "gift" was nothing more than a death spell.
Every bit of strength they drew upon was in preparation for this sacrifice.
They are just vessels and pathetic nutrients that have been prepared long ago by the false heaven.
“Boom!”
The sword energy slashed on the energy barrier, causing a deafening sound.
The barrier shook violently, but finally blocked Xiaobai's earth-shattering attack.
Zhang Wuji and several other sect leaders, along with the core elders they brought with them, had their bodies shattered into pieces amid screams, turning into ashes and completely dissipating between heaven and earth.
The soul is destroyed.
The excitement on the faces of the surviving monks below froze in an instant and turned into extreme fear.
"Master."
"Ancestor."
They watched helplessly as their support vanished into thin air, and were terrified.
Xiaobai's cold gaze swept over the shivering monks below.
The murderous intent has not diminished.
She raised the Silver Moon Sword again.
Another sword was slashed out.
The target is those monks who aid and abet the evil.
"Ants dare to be so presumptuous, huh."
Pseudo-Tiandao snorted coldly and pressed down with his big hand again.
This time, the goal is to extract the power of all the remaining monks below.
Countless tiny energy streams gushed out from the bodies of those cultivators uncontrollably, converging into an even more powerful torrent of power, heading towards Xiaobai's sword energy.
“Bang!”
The sword energy was blocked again.
Those monks whose strength was drained fell from the sky like skin bags that had been sucked dry and died.
The power of the pseudo-heavenly way seems to be endless.
Xiaobai's face turned slightly pale and his breathing became a little rapid.
Fusion of the Chaos Sword and performing such powerful sword moves would be a huge burden on her current body.
"Hehe, little thing, why don't you continue?"
The voice of the Pseudo-Heaven was full of mockery and condescension.
"Your power is beyond my expectations. You can even trigger the power of chaos."
"What a pity, you are still too weak."
"You can't even open the real Heaven's Gate, how can you fight me?"
"Give up, become a part of me, and witness the birth of a new world."
The voice of the false heaven has the power to deceive people.
Xiaobai's eyes were still cold, without the slightest wavering.
In the sea of consciousness, the urgent voice of the Heavenly Book sounded: "Young Master, I remember now, it seems... it seems that I am not a book..."
"Shut up."
Xiaobai whispered in his heart that now was not the time to be distracted.
"I will definitely kill you!"
She spoke to Pseudo-Heavenly Dao in a firm voice.
"Stubborn."
Pseudo-Heavenly Dao seemed to have lost his patience, and the aura around him became extremely violent.
"In that case, let me show you the power of stealing all the luck of this world."
The Pseudo Heavenly Dao suddenly opened his arms, as if to embrace the entire world.
The power of luck that He extracted belonged to Zhang Wuji and others, the spiritual power of countless cultivators below, and even the power of the original laws of this world, all gathered together madly at this moment.
A gray beam of light containing an aura of destruction condensed in front of Pseudo Tiandao and locked onto Xiaobai.
That is a power that is enough to make the whole world tremble.
At this critical moment.
Deep in Xiaobai's sea of consciousness, the ancient heavenly book suddenly burst out with an unprecedented bright white light!
“Buzz…Buzz…”
The Heavenly Book was no longer in the form of a book. It turned into a stream of extremely pure white light, which suddenly rushed out of the sea of consciousness and instantly enveloped Xiaobai's entire body.
In an instant, Xiaobai's aura changed.
It was still the same petite figure, wearing the same silver-white armor, but now it had an indescribable sense of antiquity, sacredness, and majesty.
Behind her, a blurry shadow slowly emerged.
It seemed to be a female general wearing ancient armor. Her face was blurry, but she exuded an aura of looking down on the world and controlling the universe.
Xiaobai slowly raised his head, and there seemed to be stars flowing in the depths of his eyes.
She raised the Silver Moon White Sword in her hand again.
The movement was very slow, but it triggered a resonance of some supreme laws between heaven and earth.
"The final blow?"
Pseudo-Tiandao felt a little uneasy, but it was immediately replaced by strong self-confidence.
"Hahaha, it's a last-ditch effort. Kill it for me."
The destructive gray beam of light, like a world-destroying torrent, shot towards Xiaobai.
Xiaobai didn't dodge.
She just swung the sword in her hand lightly.
"cut."
One word seems to contain the power to create the world.
A seemingly ordinary white sword light faced the devastating gray light column.
There was no earth-shattering collision.
The moment the white sword light touched the gray light column, the violent gray energy, like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, instantly melted, disintegrated, and annihilated!
The white sword light was as powerful as a bamboo that broke through the gray light column in an instant and directly slashed at the vague figure of Pseudo Tiandao.
"No... Impossible, what kind of power is this?"
Pseudo-Tiandao screamed in disbelief.
His figure, like a popped bubble, began to shatter from the place where he was cut by the sword light, turning into points of light and dissipating in the air.
As the false heavenly way completely dissipated, the luck and spiritual energy that he had forcibly extracted lost their restraints and fell again like sweet rain, returning to this world.
The withered spiritual veins began to revive, and the suppressed laws of heaven and earth became active again.
The shadow of the female general behind Xiaobai also disappeared quietly as if she had completed her mission.
The white light that enveloped Xiaobai gradually dimmed and gathered again, as if it wanted to change back into the form of a book, but it seemed a little unstable.
A tired and relieved voice rang in Xiaobai's mind, but it was no longer the child's voice from before:
"Little Master... Finally, I will call you...Little Master."
"I remember now, my real name is Bai Ze."
"The ancient mythical beast, Bai Ze."
"Open the Heaven Gate...you must...come to find me."
The sound became weaker and weaker, and finally became completely silent.
The ball of white light finally stabilized and turned into a white jade pendant emitting a soft glow, floating quietly in front of Xiaobai.
Xiaobai reached out to take the jade pendant, a complicated look on his face.
Bai Ze.
She looked up at the sky.
Where the false heavenly way dissipated, the illusory and ancient gate of heaven became clearer, looming.
It must be opened.
Xiaobai took a deep breath, suppressed the thoughts in his mind, and put the Bai Ze jade pendant in his arms.
She gripped the Silver Moon Sword tightly again, and mobilized the remaining strength in her body without reservation.
"open!"
With a delicate cry, she turned into a ray of silver light, soared into the sky, and slashed fiercely at the looming sky gate with a sword.
“clang!”
The sword slashed on the sky gate, making a loud sound like the collision of metal.
The Sky Gate shook violently, and the ancient runes on it moved unsteadily.
However, at the same time.
A force that was exactly the same as the force she had just used, and even more concentrated, suddenly bounced back from the sky gate.
"puff."
Xiaobai was caught off guard and was hit hard by this force. His petite body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and a small mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
What's going on?
Xiaobai steadied himself, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.
She doesn't believe in evil.
He recovered a little bit of the spiritual power in his body and concentrated it again.
A sword more powerful than the last one!
"Open it for me."
The second sword, carrying a stronger chaotic sword intent, slashed towards Tianmen again!
“Clang!!”
Louder crashes.
The sky gate shook even more violently.
But the backlash that followed was even more violent!
"puff……"
Xiaobai was blown away again, his injuries were even more serious, and his blood was churning.
Rebound?
She looked at the gate and frowned.
No, try again.
She mobilized the last bit of strange energy that Bai Ze merged into her body, mixing it with the chaotic sword intent.
The third sword!
The power is more terrifying than the previous two swords combined!
The Silver Moon White Sword hummed excitedly, as if it was also eager to split the door open!
"open!!!"
The sword lights up like a dragon, tearing the sky apart!
“Clang!!!”
This time, the runes on the Heavenly Gate suddenly lit up, as if they were completely enraged.
A force so overwhelming that it made people despair, like the Milky Way in the sky rolling back, came back fiercely.
“Puff!”
Xiaobai was like being hit head-on by an ancient sacred mountain. Blood gushed out, and his silver armor groaned as if it could not bear the weight. His body fell rapidly.
Fan Wuzhi and others quickly flew forward to catch her.
Xiaobai fell into the arms of the head brother, his face was as pale as paper, his breath was weak, but his eyes were unusually bright.
She stared at the sky gate that was still vaguely visible.
Something is wrong.
Something is very wrong.
It seems that this gate in the sky cannot be split open by brute force.
The harder you chop, the stronger the backlash.
There must be some key point that I don’t know about.
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