Chapter 30 Black and White

Chapter 30 Black and White

At this time, Futu Yijing's body had been mostly reshaped. He looked up at the ninth thunder in the sky that was accumulating power.

Even though he had already withstood eight thunders, Futu Yijing's eyelids still twitched unnaturally when he saw the ninth thunder.

The eighth thunder was about to break through the wall of light, so one could imagine the power of the ninth thunder.

In the thunder domain above the black clouds, countless thunders gathered together. The terrifying power broke open the space of the Heavenly Emperor's Cemetery. It had already reached such a terrifying power, and the thunder was still accumulating.

Even the Emperor of Heaven, who was once a supreme saint in the late stage of the Holy Item Realm, could not help but tremble with fear when he saw the thunder that was still accumulating strength.

"Is this kid jealous of God?"

Futu Yijing stood under the dark clouds, and the light of the endless light body also dimmed at this moment.

He is not a man who will sit and wait for death. Since Tianzunjie is still accumulating strength, he is taking advantage of this time to quickly reshape his body. His true dragon blood is boiling at this moment, and the remaining body is being reshaped at an astonishing speed.

In the dark clouds, thunder roared and pierced the eardrums. Countless lightning gathered together to form all kinds of phantoms!
These phantoms resemble various strange and bizarre mythical beasts, and there are also human-shaped phantoms.

A purple thunder struck down, like a swimming dragon!
This divine thunder was several feet thick and struck the endless light body with unstoppable force. The wall of light was pierced by this divine thunder and rushed straight towards Futu Yijing.

The most powerful defense was powerless to stop the attack of thunder!

The terrifying energy filled Futu Yijing's internal organs, meridians, and blood vessels, surging wildly like thousands of wild horses.

In an instant, Futu Yijing's skin was torn apart, countless blood vessels burst, his clothes were stained with blood, and his body was almost completely destroyed.

Although Futu Yijing appeared to have been seriously injured, at this moment, his momentum had reached its peak!

At this moment, energy burst out from all of Futu Yijing's body. His qi and blood were like billowing smoke rising straight into the blue sky. From afar, one could see that Futu Yijing's life force was burning like an eternal torch, making it impossible to look directly at it!

For a moment, Futu Yijing's momentum was rising rapidly, and rising again, until it reached an unprecedented peak!
He gritted his teeth and gripped the spear.

“True Dragon’s Magic Technique: Black Dragon Cuts the Sky!!” Futu Yijing shouted.

The black dragon seemed to be in sync with Futu Yijing's emotions, roaring out, and its huge body collided with the thunder.

The space of the Heavenly Emperor's Cemetery was shattered by the energy released by the collision between the two, and the space was filled with debris.

The energy that escaped alone was enough to penetrate space, so one could imagine how terrifying the energy at the center of the collision between the two would be.

Faced with this thunder, the black dragon could not withstand it. Futu Yijing could only increase the supply of spiritual power. The true dragon blood was boiling, and scales had emerged in two or three places on the newly reshaped body. The black eyes had turned into golden vertical eyes.

The two collided in just a moment, and the thunder pierced through the black dragon and shattered Futu Yijing's body.

Then the calamity clouds dissipated, and above the Milky Way, a pitch-black figure was suspended in mid-air, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment. The Emperor's heart was already in his throat. He never expected that the ninth thunder would be so terrifying.

"Kakaka!"

As a slight cracking sound was heard, cracks appeared on the surface of Futu Yijing's body. The black flesh as charcoal fell off, revealing a layer of skin as crystal clear as jade.

Futu Yijing opened his eyes, and at that moment, the whole world seemed to be reflected in his eyes.

He lowered his head slightly, looking at his own body, only to see that his body was emitting a jade-like glow, which was truly pure and spotless, and extremely pure, because at this moment, this body had completely merged flesh and blood with spiritual power.

From now on, even if his physical body was destroyed, as long as the spiritual energy between heaven and earth still existed, he would be able to reshape his physical body with a thought, and he would be truly immortal. Heaven Supreme, it is done!
The Emperor of Heaven also came out from the Human Emperor Seal at this time, and he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

Futu Yijing is his successor and also his disciple. How can he, as a teacher, not be happy when his disciple becomes stronger?

"The next step is to practice the transformation of One Qi into Three Purities." The Emperor of Heaven said with a smile.

The Buddha Yijing scenic spot is the first to say yes.

Afterwards, he slowly raised his hand and formed a seal that exuded an ancient charm.

hum!
When the seal was formed, a mysterious sound wave seemed to echo between heaven and earth and then spread.

"One breath becomes three pure ones, kill me and you will see the truth!"

"Kill me with your sword!"

A murmuring voice, with an inexplicable charm, slowly sounded from Futu Yijing's mouth. Then, suddenly, a ray of light burst out from the top of Futu Yijing's head. The light rolled in front of Futu Yijing, and faintly, it formed an illusory sword.

The lightsaber was extremely mysterious. It clearly existed, but it gave people a sense of illusion, as if it could not be touched and was merely an illusion.

"cut!"

He raised his head and stared at the seemingly illusory knife, then formed a seal with one hand and shouted loudly like thunder.

hum!
The illusory sword shook slightly, and then it tilted down, with the blade facing Futu Yijing, cutting through the void, and finally chopped down heavily on the latter's crown without hesitation.

Swish!
The illusory knife instantly hit Futu Yijing's top of the head, and then the next moment, it was like an illusion, slashing directly into Futu Yijing's head.

A knife pierced through Futu Yijing's body.

And when the blade was leaving his body, a blood-red light was brought out. The blood-red light was located on the right side of Futu Yijing, constantly wriggling and emitting strange fluctuations.

The moment he was struck, Futu Yijing vaguely felt that something seemed to be separated from his body, like flesh and blood, or like a soul.

But that separation did not cause any harm to him, it simply moved from inside the body to outside the body.

"Cut again!"

He raised his head and shouted again!
Swish!
The illusory knife chopped down again, piercing his body again. However, when it left Futu Yijing's body, a ball of blood separated from Futu Yijing's body.

As the two knives fell, the illusory knife also shattered quietly, turning into fragments of spiritual light and falling down, while Futu Yijing turned his head and stared at the two blood lights beside him without blinking.

The blood light was still wriggling, and then gradually turned into two equally slender figures.

These two figures, one wearing black armor and the other wearing white armor, both had the same face as Futu Yijing.

More importantly, their bodies were emitting the same aura and powerful spiritual power as Futu Yijing.

The Supreme Spiritual Grade!
"Hello, original body." The two clones said to Futu Yijing with a smile.

Futu Yijing nodded, "From now on I will call you Blackie and you Whiteie."

"We were originally separated from you, so you can call us whatever you want." Heizi and Baizi looked at each other and said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)