Young Taoist's memory finally woke up partially after seeing the chaotic bell, thinking, "It's you!"
"LIN"
Deng ChanYu didn't want her disguise to fall in the eyes of everyone, so she immediately spoke to interrupt: "That's right, it's me. How do you address yourself, Brother Dao?"
The young Taoist said with great spirit: "The Lord of Lingbao."
"Good name, then let me experience the high-handedness of the Lord for a while!" Deng ChanYu untied her hairstyle and entered the form of Wa Huang Dao, which she had not used for a long time. She had a human body and a snake tail, with an indifferent expression. Her red hair fell to her waist. In an instant, her magical power, divine consciousness, and command over the Dao were all enhanced by ten times on the original foundation.
Xiao Wu was at the top of Mount Emei, her eyes wide and her mouth in an O shape. Her father's transformation astonished her greatly. At the same time, she touched her own little buttocks, wondering if she had also grown a tail?
Deng ChanYu noticed that many gazes were on her, so she opened her fingers and pulled the Lingbao Tianzun into a deep dream space.
With her and the Lingbao Tianzun's current destructive power, after ten moves, Mount Emei would become a wasteland. The Golden Summit Radiance and the Moonlight of Elephant Pool can only be found in memories from now on. Fighting for an hour would mean that the southwest region would no longer exist.
Fortunately, due to the chaotic operations on the other side of Jie School, combined with the mighty power of the Lingbao Tianzun, relying on the spiritual nature of all sentient beings, they managed to create an incredibly vast dream space. As for the dream space itself, it's fine if it shatters.
After Deng ChanYu entered the Wu Huang Dao body, she put a great deal of pressure on the Lingbao Tianzun. It was blurry, and he had a faint consciousness. He sensed that there were some irregularities in the battle in the Honghuang world. He couldn't quite pinpoint where it was wrong. Nevertheless, with Deng ChanYu's guidance, he didn't refuse and followed her into the dream space.
Both sides entered the battlefield, without any further words, immediately initiating an attack.
The speed of the Lingbao Tianzun was not just one step faster than Deng ChanYu's; he transformed into a stream of light, holding the Yu Tu sword, and with a sweep of his blade, the dreams of countless beings shattered.
It is unknown what methods he used. Although it was originally a killing treasure that required a lot of time and effort from Yun Xiao, at this moment, it was as docile as a lamb in his hands, without any resistance or the ability to resist. Moreover, at the moment of his slashing, the overwhelming green light also spread like waves.
The might of this swing was countless times stronger than when Yun Xiao, the real owner, used it.
In the very instant before the blade was about to fall, a layer of golden light flickered on Deng ChanYu's skin. The next instant, the Yu Tu sword sliced into her arm.
The killing treasure originally belonging to the Master of Menghe River failed to break through her skin, and the seemingly invincible sword blade was blocked by a golden body six zhi in height.
"Lord, did you only use three tenths of your strength with that sword? Even with all your effort, I still have some skill in this defensive art."
The Lingbao Tianzun was full of fighting spirit: "Well, you are a decent opponent! Just as you wish!"
Deng ChanYu realized that the opponent's speed was faster than hers, so she immediately gave up attacking and concentrated on defense. In the blink of an eye, she quickly set up thirty-six large arrays.
The Yu Tu sword raised a torrent of sword lights, and the numerous firebirds and dragons arranged in the arrays that Deng ChanYu had set up were effortlessly wiped out without any chance to retaliate. The fire crow array, specially designed to mimic the Wan Ya Pot created by Luo Xuan, simply vanished as if it didn't exist. The Lingbao Tianzun entered the array from its edge and emerged from another Qi Jin array, his sword lights flowing like rainbows with effortless strokes. With a casual sweep of his blade, even the blazing Naming Fire was easily cut apart.
A crisp "ding" sound echoed as the Yu Tu sword struck Deng ChanYu's shoulder this time, leaving a blood-red mark. The defense of the six-zhang golden body was still unbroken.
Deng ChanYu looked at her shoulder and saw a little pain, but it wasn't a big deal!
After understanding the opponent's offensive power, she reached out and touched the space, and the third strike of the Lingbao Tianzun approached. However, before it reached her by half an inch, the sword technique fell into a strange empty space.
"Hm?" The Lingbao Tianzun was taken aback and, in the twinkling of an eye, drew his sword again. But this time, the blade missed by half an inch from Deng ChanYu.
"What kind of technique is that?"
Deng ChanYu explained, "It's a technique that was created by this sister in the past, called 'Eternal Source'.
This technique, where you have to walk 1/2 of the distance from point A to B, then 1/2 of the remaining distance, then another 1/2 of that, and so on in an infinite loop, never reaching the end point, was used by her when she was fighting with Visnupurana. (Chapter 599)
At that time, it was only a form without substance, the technique itself was not perfect, and there were too many vulnerabilities. If she encountered a skilled person and stood still to continuously perform space cuts of 1/2 and 1/2, it would be almost like suicide.
Now that she has formally stepped into the doorway of the spatial Dao, the technique is used without any obvious clues, even the Lingbao Tianzun cannot discern its essence.
"A yard of wood, daily take half of it, then it will never be exhausted. I understand now, a very clever technique." The Lingbao Tianzun, using the arts of the Taoist door, continuously performed small-scale shifts in space to find the flaw in her technique.
She had attacked him with more than three thousand swords, but each time it was just a hair's breadth away, yet it felt like the distance between heaven and earth.
This disembodied killer was left in the Honghuang realm specifically to support Tongtian Jiaozhuyi. Before completely losing consciousness, there was little power left within its division.
Even though this is the Honghuang realm, where one's thoughts can absorb an enormous amount of celestial and earthly elixir, if the consumption becomes too great and exceeds the intake, his magical power will still be completely exhausted.
Deng ChanYu had never struck back, she was just consuming the magical power of the Saint's corpse body.
When the Lingbao Tianzun once again thrust and chopped, Deng ChanYu's fingers shot out in an instant, clamping down on the sword edge of the Yu Tu sword.
The Lingbao Tianzun flipped his wrist, and the blade slid between her two fingers. Two bloody slits appeared on her fingers, but at the last moment, she also found an opportunity to pop her finger. She forced the Yu Tu sword's blade away with a wave.
A resounding "ding," Deng ChanYu struck the chaos bell for the first time.
The Lingbao Tianzun had seen the chaos bell long ago and had also taken precautions. However, after continuous ferocious attacks and failed attempts to break through "Eternal Source," he was too fixated on victory and let his guard down somewhat. The bell's sound mostly hit him, and he felt as if a massive boulder was pressing down on his chest. All the celestial and earthly elixir in Honghuang rushed away from him. He quickly fled far away using sword light to escape from the resonance area of the chaos bell.
Deng ChanYu reached out and grabbed his wrist: "Where is the Lord going?"
The Lingbao Tianzun instantly used hundreds of forms of divine arts, but no matter how he cast spells, Deng ChanYu was always a fraction of a second faster.
This is also the subtlety of "Eternal Source": when the enemy attacks me, they cannot reach 1/2; when I attack the enemy, the enemy is always within 1/2, and they cannot escape!
The Lingbao Tianzun raised his sword to chop at her elbow, but Deng ChanYu drew her arm back in response and struck the bell again.
