Chapter 642: Divination
Chapter 642: Divination
at the same time.
The door opened quietly from above.
Iron Tomb, who sat at the core of the Ashes Legion, slowly grasped the heavy hammer that fell beside him, and the eyes behind the black mask were filled with an almost indifferent calm.
"Iron Tomb, right."
The pink-haired girl stepped on the void and stood above the millions of troops from the door, with no intention of hiding her own breath.
The nearly ten million Jinmie Legion soldiers besieging Edo Star all looked up at the girl in the sky, totally unaware of why such a person suddenly appeared in the sky.
This is the core area of the Jinmie Legion. The surrounding star space has long been completely controlled by the Legion. It can be said to be the Legion's foothold in the super-dimensional star abyss.
Coming to the core area of the legion alone is almost the same as committing suicide. It may even be that one would do such a thing only if he doesn't want to live.
"The door brought you here."
A low voice sounded from behind the visor, and with a heavy hum, Tiemu stood up holding the giant hammer. This executor of destruction would naturally destroy all those who were enemies of destruction.
The tombstones of civilization standing higher up began to reveal layers of inscriptions under the control of the Iron Tomb, and the inscriptions of destruction burst into an intense light.
"But how are you going to leave?"
Tiemu could naturally sense that the door belonged to the power of the Intellectual Envoy. It was easy to open the door and arrive here, but it was not so easy to open the door again and send him away safely.
The entire space will be blocked under the Eternal Fire Stele Forest, and Iron Tomb naturally has no intention of allowing visitors to return to the Starry Sky Train alive.
From the intelligence, we know that the Starry Sky Train has several emissaries. Now it is naturally the best choice to reduce their strength, not to mention that the person in front of him is not an emissary.
"Control the battle before it starts."
Fu Xuan's eyes reflected the army under his feet and every move of Tie Mu. All the outcomes were in sight. "Everything in the world is planned by man. You, come and welcome the destruction."
The Forest of Eternal Silence and Fire? Fu Xuan held the Wuming Sword between his fingers, his hair moving without wind, and a dangerous aura beyond Tiemu's predictions instantly erupted.
"The entire army retreats!" Tiemu made the decision almost instantly with his experience. He rose into the air like a mountain with a giant hammer in his hand and launched a terrifying attack that could destroy the planet.
The virtual soldiers in the legion looked at each other, then raised their heads to look at the small man Fu Xuan, and wondered where to retreat to even if they should. After all, there was only one person on the other side, so taking a step back would also be considered a retreat.
But when the legion was about to follow Iron Tomb's command and retreat, they were horrified to find that they could not move at all, as if some invisible force was strangling time by the throat.
Fu Xuan lightly swung the Lifeless Sword with his fingertips, and nine star rays broke out from the ground in the Star Abyss, interweaving into a virtual shadow, turning the entire battlefield into a floating purple star array.
"Why are you running?" Fu Xuan's eyes flashed with purple light, and he lightly hooked his fingertips, "Stay here for me!"
The hexagrams were suspended above the heads of all the legion members, and the hexagrams spread to the entire legion like a spreading ocean.
Tie Mu quickly reacted and realized that Fu Xuan's forte was probably setting up formations. If they continued to wait for her to completely set up the formation, it would probably cause immeasurable losses to the legion.
This is a killing move specifically designed to target large numbers of enemies. I didn't expect that there would be such a strong person in the Starry Sky Train. However, from Iron Tomb's perception, it can be known that the pink-haired girl is clearly not a messenger.
Tie Mu flashed behind Fu Xuan the moment he swung the giant hammer in the air. All the seemingly clumsy attacks before were for the instant kill at this moment.
This heavy armor is the first trap that Iron Tomb sets for the enemy. When the opponent sees this armor, he will naturally think that his movements are extremely slow. Coupled with the extremely heavy hammer, this impression will naturally deepen - thus costing his life.
This is all just a disguise, the purpose is to kill the enemy instantly after underestimating him, thus creating an absolute advantage.
"—?"
The strong wind brought by the giant hammer tore apart Fu Xuan's afterimage. The place where blood and flesh should have been flying was left with only the air where Fu Xuan had been, with a hint of peach blossom scent from the tips of his hair.
A complex pattern of the eye of the formation suddenly burst out from under the iron tomb, weaving into a formation under it like stars.
"Dongxuan Purple Emblem, activate!"
A cold chanting sound came from above. Tiemu looked up suddenly and saw the twenty-eight constellations divination text blooming around Fu Xuan shining like stars.
Tie Mu had been plotting against Fu Xuan from the very beginning, and Fu Xuan had used this as a bait to trick Tie Mu into personally entering the formation prepared for him.
How could he not see the future of the Iron Tomb's sneak attack in those pupils that had long surpassed the Dharma Eyes?
"Tianxuan, lock the soul."
The suppression of the legion was fake, and the real purpose was to lead Tiemu into the formation. The Dongxuan Zihui formation was cut open in an instant, and four chains emerged from the center of the formation, fixing Tiemu's limbs tightly in the center of the formation.
When Tiemu tried to use brute force to break free from the chains, he would feel a tearing sensation from deep within his soul, as if his soul was being split in two with his own hands.
The soul lock locks the soul, how can it be easily broken free.
Fu Xuan would never make the mistake of underestimating the enemy, not to mention that if she made a mistake it would affect the battlefield on the other side. With her pride she would never allow Huang Quan to fall into danger because of her.
"Yaoguang——Qianjun!"
Fu Xuan raised the Wuming Sword high up, and along with the call, thousands of Bu Wenhua slashed down with a powerful sword force, like a rain of light. Even the heavy iron armor was hit by thousands of sword forces, and fierce sparks were produced.
Tie Mu's huge body found it extremely difficult to move under the continuous falling sword force, let alone break the soul-locking shackles. Now he even had difficulty coming up with any means to counter Fu Xuan.
The extreme intelligence gap led to Fu Xuan's complete advantage. Tie Mu knew almost nothing about Fu Xuan. After all, he was an enemy that even the envoy had not reached.
Fu Xuan, on the other hand, was quite the opposite. She knew the Iron Tomb very well, both the information the universe already had and the future she observed with her eyes.
"Taiyi, measure the catastrophe," Fu Xuan condensed the life fire on his fingertips. At the same time, the same hexagram as the legion floated above Tiemu's head, which were all signs of great misfortune.
The hexagram is not destiny, but a kind of "trend".
To use an analogy, it is like having bad luck, where drinking cold water will get stuck in your teeth, your left foot trips over your right foot when walking on a flat road, and you bow your head in class but someone calls on you to go up and answer a question. What Fu Xuan did was to transform this momentum into a hexagram, so that all uncertainties in the battle situation will develop in a direction that is not good for Tiemu.
When the "momentum" reaches a certain limit, it will turn into "disaster".
At this point it is no longer simply bad luck, but being truly rejected by the laws of nature. No matter what you do, things will change in the opposite direction.
Killing Lord Extinction is no easy task, but Fu Xuan can use the power of Edo Star to completely suppress him with the power of Heaven (the will of the world).
It was not in vain that the Jinmie Legion had besieged Edo Planet for such a long time, as Fu Xuan was able to take advantage of this momentum without much effort. It can be said that the world's will hated him to the core.
When the hexagram of robbery appeared above Tiemu's head, his life began to burn. If he could not kill Fu Xuan before his life was burned out, or if he had not left the Edo Star Region, he would become weaker and weaker until he completely lost his combat effectiveness.
In addition, there was an inconspicuous halo of musical notes around Fu Xuan's waist, with the blessing of harmony, all the mana (mental power) consumed in this battle was paid for by the robin boss.
Therefore, Fu Xuan had no worries about mental weakness. He didn't even have to wait for the skill CD. He could just pick out skills from the skill bar and use them one by one.
The current Lord Taibu is comparable to the Super Saiyan in the Awakening War, with unlimited mana bars and skill amplification. This is the value of the Harmony Order.
Tiemu seems to be in a 1V1 fight with Fu Xuan, but in fact there is a little bird behind Fu Xuan.
Robin in the Black Tower at this time: drinking sweet tea.jpg
Now Xiao Xioniao also understood why Fu Xuan always liked to drink a cup of sweet tea when he had nothing to do and didn't gain any weight at all. It turned out to be because divination consumed too much mental energy.
In just less than a minute, the robin felt that it was about to be squeezed into a dried bird by Fu Xuan, and the blue bar on its head kept falling down.
Fortunately, as an envoy of the Harmony Order, Robin has many auxiliary means, otherwise he would have been squeezed dry by Fu Xuan.
"rise!"
A heavy voice erupted from behind the Iron Tomb Visor. Even at the risk of having its soul torn apart by the eye of the formation, it forced the civilization tombstone high up to move.
The next moment, the phantom of the awakened tombstone suddenly shrank and turned into countless tombstones that fell like a real forest of tombstones, distributed throughout the Dongxuan Zihui formation that had just been unfolded.
At the same time, a dark flame was ignited on the top of the tombstone, transferring all the hexagrams from the legion to the tombstone, giving all legion members a chance to fight back.
There are many powerful warriors at the same level as the Doomsday Beasts among the tens of thousands of legions. At this moment, almost all of them who have the ability to fly are rushing towards Fu Xuan who is in the high place at the fastest speed.
Fu Xuan did not even look directly at the army attacking her, but continued to lower his fingertips towards Tie Mu, and uttered indifferent words from his cherry lips:
"Purple Emblem——"
"Zhen Yuan!"
The index finger and ring finger slid across the blade of the Wuming Sword side by side. Wherever the sword passed, divination characters lit up one inch after another. At this moment, the strength displayed by Fu Xuan had already reached the level of an envoy.
Although he is not an envoy, as long as he is in the Dongxuan Purple Emblem Formation, Fu Xuan is confident that he can suppress all enemies.
Fu Xuan's control over the battlefield became more perfect as the formation was fully deployed. Tie Mu's judgment was correct. If he wanted to get rid of a powerful fortune teller, the best way was to kill her directly before she had completely set up the formation.
The longer the delay goes on, the more the situation on the battlefield will favor the fortune teller, and he will be caught in a losing situation where he is constantly consumed unilaterally.
Tiemu obviously knew the situation he was in, but the terrifying thing about the fortune teller was that even if he knew how dangerous the situation was, he had no way to escape. The flaws in the formation would become fewer and fewer as it continued to improve, and the only way to survive would be a death trap.
Therefore, if you want to defeat the fortune teller, you need variables.
The legion rushing towards Fu Xuan is the so-called variable.
But Fu Xuan's attention was always on Tie Mu, and she didn't pay any attention to the legion attacking her. It was not that she looked down on the legion, but more that she had to use all her mental energy on Tie Mu.
After all, Tiemu is the Lord of Extinction. Once he has the chance to escape from the center of the formation, there will be no chance to imprison him a second time.
This is what Xianzhou meant by the right time, right place and right people. All of them are indispensable to achieving the current situation.
Since the Legion chose to stand in front of the Star Train and become An Ming's enemy, Fu Xuan has no reason to hold back. She will personally clear all obstacles for An Ming.
No one in the entire universe is qualified to stab An Ming except herself!
"Iron Tomb."
The inscriptions on the Wuming Sword lit up, reflecting Fu Xuan's beautiful eyes, "Die."
With a calm murderous intent uttered from his lips, the soothsayer's judgment would become reality.
And when a dragon-like creature that looked like the Doomsday Beast behind Fu Xuan suddenly swung out its claws, countless chains entangled its claws and imprisoned them in mid-air.
"The Second Law."
"Stop the war."
A gentle female voice sounded from somewhere, and instantly all the legions that were about to touch Fu Xuan lost their ability to attack and were firmly imprisoned inside the formation by the chains of order.
When was it?! ——Tie Mu's pupils shrank violently. At a moment when he had no idea, a second kind of authority appeared.
This is... the breath of order, but how is this possible?
Order is a dead star god. How can the power of order still exist at this point?
There were so many things that Tiemu had not expected, not to mention that the robin had never actively exposed the power of order on the battlefield, and now there were almost no people who knew this information.
The sudden power of order forced Tiemu to tear his body apart in an instant to forcibly escape from the center of the formation. Previously, he could have waited for the appearance of the legion to actively create a flaw in the formation. However, the appearance of the second envoy made him completely lose this idea.
Staying in the center of the formation would definitely lead to death. It would be better to break through the formation even if it meant cutting off one of his arms.
As long as he can go back alive, it will be much easier to deal with the fortune teller after knowing the intelligence. It can be said that the only reason why the situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse now is the excessive number of variables.
Whether it is the Dongxuan Purple Emblem Array or the order authority of the robin, they are all information that the destructive party has never known.
And this is precisely the cause of destruction.
The moment Fu Xuan stroked the sword's spine with his fingers, layers of changing patterns appeared on the deep purple blade of the Wu Ming Sword, as if a sleeping galaxy was awakening in the sword.
The sword tip was raised high and pointed towards the sky. Mysterious divination patterns surrounded the sword and formed a star-shaped spiral that rotated counterclockwise.
As the sword blade slashed down, the blue flames of the Bu Wen gradually ignited. Each burning Bu Wen tore a crack in the void, absorbing the will of heaven from Edo Star to destroy the legion.
When the tip of the sword fell over Tiemu's head, the originally three-foot green blade had turned into a forty-foot-long giant starlight blade. Fu Xuan's petite body tightly grasped the hilt of the Wuming Sword with both hands, his eyes firm and resolute.
Countless destinies come and go in his eyes, but only Fu Xuan's fate becomes eternal.
She is someone who is not bound by fate.
He had cut off her fate with his own hands.
Now, Fu Xuan, who has already opened his eyes, is no longer afraid of any difficulties.
This sword embodies all the divination techniques, and it can kill all enemies.
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