Chapter 1008: Dirty Blood Spirit Butterfly
Shingon is the formation of laws through words, and then let the laws act on other things, and the attack power it embodies is actually in the realm of the performer itself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
It is equivalent to saying that if you have the ability to kill a person, then the law formed by the Truth Word will definitely be able to kill that person, and if you don't have the ability, even if you use the Truth Word, this law will not become a reality.
But this is only for attack power, if it is for change, what can compare to the mantra technique?Ma Dai's supernatural power is limited to light, and the essence of light is speed and heatwave, which is certain to death, and he cannot go beyond this range.
The essence of Chen Zheng's Great Chaos Divine Power lies in the chaos formed by the transformation of order and disorder, which is also condemned, and he cannot use the Great Chaos Divine Power to form life, which is not in this category, so he is powerless.
But the mantra can be used, moving the mouth, forming the law, naturally forming a certain force to form a certain situation, as long as the performer's own realm is sufficient, then the mantra is omnipotent.
Bin can't do everything yet, however, she can turn herself into a light without harm, she doesn't need to change time, she just needs to say a word, or even a thought!
Therefore, the Truth Word has always been the most elusive supernatural power, if it is said to be powerful, and the caster itself is not strong, then the Truth Word is useless, but it is not powerful, if the gods use it, I am afraid that no god can deal with it.
Ma Dai also gradually felt uneasy, if his weaknesses were seen through, and there was a mantra that could transform Bin into light, if his attack was ineffective, and his defense would be ineffective, wouldn't it be to let Hua Yanshan deal with Bin alone?
Looking at Ma Dai's expression, Chen Zheng knew that he was losing confidence, this is not to blame Ma Dai, such a person with transcendent combat wisdom will also have weaknesses, once he is caught with a weakness, there will be psychological flaws, and there is no such thing as a psychologically perfect person, unless he is no longer a human being, he is ruthless and righteous, and he has nothing to do with life and death, so that there can be no flaws.
Ma Dai is not such a person, there will naturally be fluctuations in psychology, and if a person lacks confidence, he will always be timid, and if he is in battle, not only will his strength be greatly reduced, but it will be difficult to see opportunities.
"Ma Dai, Bin can't turn into light at will. Chen Zheng hurriedly said: "She also needs a transformation time, although it is very short, but she can't attack in that time." Now it's up to you to defend, Hua Yanshan is the main attacker, you do the defense, so Bin can only defend passively, you can seize the time again, with your speed, as long as it is about the same as Hua Yanshan's attack time, Bin will be attacked by one of the two of you. ”
Although Chen Zheng's realm is not as good as the three people who fight, but the bystanders are clear, all the details are seen by Chen Zheng, Ma Dai may lose confidence, but he is not a stupid person, he immediately understands Chen Zheng's intentions, the key is the point in time, as long as Bin defends against Ma Dai, then she can't attack and be beaten passively, and if she wants to defend Hua Yanshan, she can't defend against Ma Dai, which is equivalent to saying that if Ma Dai and Hua Yanshan cooperate well, Bin always has to eat the attack of one of the two.
This immediately restored Ma Dai's confidence, and a dazzling light flashed on his body again, concentrated on the Vientiane Eye, this magic weapon was immediately as bright as the sun, and the sprinkling light shone in all directions, under the light, except for Bin, everyone actually had a kind of fluorescence, as if they were wearing a very thin metal clothes.
This is Ma Dai defending with all his might, he thought that his magic power would be ineffective against Bin no matter whether he defended or attacked, but Chen Zheng's reminder made him know that as long as Hua Yanshan kept attacking, Bin would never be able to break through Ma Dai's defense, and what he had to do now was to use both sides, on the one hand, to defend, and on the other hand, to seize the opportunity.
Hua Yanshan also had a very tacit understanding, and immediately attacked, seeing that her palm was on her chin, and with a gentle blow, pink substances like sand and dust flew out from her palm, and these things rolled forward, and continued to disperse into a small group, transforming into pink butterflies.
It is said to be a butterfly, but it is a little different, that is, the tail has a black barb like a fish hook, each pink butterfly dances, gently flapping its wings The appearance is abnormal, but the black barb is particularly conspicuous, giving people a cold and terrifying feeling.
The pink smoke and dust blown out by Hua Yanshan were scattered into about 3,000 pink butterflies, and the speed of each flight was not fast, and it seemed that it would take about a minute to fly to Bin's side.
Although it is not fast, it is like a colony of ants has found sugar, and Bin is surrounded by such pink butterflies, and her nectar seems to have nowhere to hide.
Chen Zheng's side saw a lot of hope because of Chen Zheng's words, and he was relatively relaxed, seeing Hua Yanshan make a move, but whether those pink butterflies were powerful made people doubt, such a slow speed, and the size of ordinary butterflies, looked weak and couldn't help but be windy, and something that would die if he pinched it lightly, could it hurt Bin?
"What kind of move is that?" Seeing that Pink Butterfly still needed a certain amount of time to get to Bin's side, and Bin was already surrounded by a group, and she herself didn't seem to plan to dodge, so Chen Zheng finally couldn't help but ask.
Rong Qian next to him smiled proudly and said, "Have you heard of the ten ancient gods?"
"A little bit of it. ”
"There is an ancient god among the ten ancient gods, named Dirt, the dirt looks extremely ugly, and the body smells, but she likes this state, it is said that she is to cultivate the most beautiful things with ugliness, no one knows what she cultivates, until she dies, her body is rotten, and she is also the only ancient god whose body is rotten, but a worm grows in her rotten body, this worm sucks the filth of the rotten body, grows up and forms a cocoon, and breaks the cocoon into a butterfly. That is the first butterfly in heaven and earth, the butterfly with a pink body and a crystal-like body that you see now, it is called the Dirty Blood Spirit Butterfly. Our sect master was fortunate enough to see the Dirty Blood Spirit Butterfly, and even got a piece of its scales, and cultivated this trick with his own magical powers. Each of these pink butterflies is a Dirty Blood Spirit Butterfly, its terrible thing is its own poison, at that time, the dirty blood was highly poisonous, no one could solve it, and it was hooked by the Dirty Blood Spirit Butterfly, and it only had the fate of turning into dirty blood. And if the Dirty Blood Spirit Butterfly is killed, it will become countless scales, and those scales have small barbs on the surface, attached to the person, absorbing divine power, and canceling each other with the divine power of our sect master. ”
Hearing Rong Qian say this, Chen Zheng was secretly surprised by the horror of this move, obviously, there is no other way than to destroy these pink butterflies, otherwise he will be hooked by the barbs on the tail of these pink butterflies, and the magical power of the ancient gods may be derived, as far as the current god realm is concerned, no one should be able to resist it, but if the pink butterflies are destroyed, it is equivalent to fighting with Hua Yanshan for divine power, Bin just occupies the convenience of the domain, and in terms of divine power, it must be far inferior to Hua Yanshan.
What's more, Ma Dai is still waiting for the opportunity to move.