Chapter 591 Battle!
It’s not that he refused to save him, but that it wasn’t time yet.
"Time and space are broken..." Daojun Yuanlang whispered, his expression a little solemn.
Many powerful people changed their expressions.
A strange scene unfolded between heaven and earth: starting from a certain point in the sky, a large number of black lines quickly emerged and spread, converging towards the giant sun behind Zi Cheyue like living creatures, and all of this was silent. It’s as if the cocoon-like bridge in the sky is eternity.
This starting point is where Rong Qing is.
The tall and slender figure of the female cultivator in black slowly appeared in front of the cultivators, surrounded by countless black lines. The moment she was locked, the space-time rupture was triggered.
The powerful people's expressions changed, not because they were afraid of the rupture of time and space, but because they were afraid of the gods who could use the rupture of time and space.
Only the ninth transformation of the God Transformation can achieve this point. Once Rong Qing reaches the ultimate breakthrough, won't he be able to become a Taoist Master?
The senior leaders of the Buddha World all marked Rong Qing in their hearts. Regardless of the outcome of this battle, Rong Qing is the target they are competing to recruit.
"You are so courageous." Daojun Yuan Lang sighed in his heart, "Even Cheng'er doesn't dare to use it openly. It would be better for you to expose your trump card before the sequence battle."
While the space-time rupture destroyed the unfolding Prison Niu Formation, it traced the causal connection to Zi Cheyue. The speed is so fast that it exceeds the limitations of time and space.
Zi Cheyue, it’s too late to hide!
Zi Cheyue's eyes were as sharp as cold stars.
Then don’t hide!
The majestic and majestic sun suddenly collapsed and turned into darkness that absorbed endless light. The black line created by the rupture of time and space also became extremely unstable when encountering the collapse of time and space.
Rong Qing vigilantly observed all the changes in Zi Cheyue.
The instability of time and space poses a great threat to Zi Cheyue's safety. But Rong Qing believed that since the other party dared to use this move, he must have a way to protect himself.
I saw the extremely turbulent time and space behind Zi Cheyue slowly condensing, forming a huge human-shaped shadow.
It looks like a humanoid, but not humanoid.
The four pairs of arms are like the eight limbs of a spider, each hand holding weapons of different shapes.
"Ask the gods to come forward," Han Xing's eyes became narrow and narrow, turning into scarlet color, "The first god, bury the past and the present."
Suddenly her ankle-length black hair was flying, Zi Cheyue raised her arms and struck with her arms. The gods she summoned moved according to her heart, waving the long mace in her hand to break through all the current time and space.
The female cultivator in black still looked completely calm. Only she knew that the will of delay had been exerted to the extreme, but the long mace in front of her was still incredibly fast.
Rong Qing still had to hide, to avoid the most extreme distance. At that moment of life and death, the rupture of time and space was perfectly triggered.
She did it.
A space-time rift burst out at the edge of the mace, and her left arm burned at the same time, instantly turning into ashes.
"It's not an active space-time rupture?" Zi Cheyue looked like a madman, but in fact he was still very calm. She sneered in her heart: "In that case, it will be easy to handle."
If a space-time rupture is triggered once, an arm will be lost. If it takes a few more times, won't Yu Rong be dead? !
After all, the Prisoning Ox Formation is a dead thing, but the "god" summoned by the Lord is actually an ancient power with some spiritual wisdom. Its power is far more powerful than the Prisoning Ox Formation. Even if Yu Rong wants to hide, he has to There is no price to pay.
"The fourth god, Cut off the Netherworld."
Zi Cheyue raised his left arm, and the shadow behind him also raised the long knife in his hand.
Holding a knife in his left hand and a mace in his right hand, Che Yue cut the space-time quilt with absolute force.
The looming black line quickly solidified in the eyes of the cultivators.
Again, time and space are broken.
Zi Cheyue's face was pale. Even though the upper body of the God was extremely taxing on her mind, she still used it to perform a killing move that could be called the ceiling of the Nine Transformation Gods.
She was unable and unwilling to be suppressed by Rong Qing's performance, so she would rather expose her trump card to prove that she could use this method.
The next step is to make a quick decision. Rong Qing also thought so.
The black line triggered by the loss of an arm seemed to have gained intelligence and suddenly stood in front of Rong Qing and whipped at the new black line, instantly cutting it off and annihilating it.
What? ! Zi Cheyue's scarlet pupils shrank suddenly.
But it's not over yet.
The black line suddenly straightened, surpassing the limitations of time and space, and penetrated Zi Cheyue's heart.
At the same moment, a heart-stopping hole appeared in the chest of the huge humanoid shadow behind her.
One end of the black thread was cruel and ruthless, but the other end was soft and tied into a loose knot on the little finger of Rong Qing's raised right hand.
"I won't hurt your soul," the female cultivator in black asked calmly, "Do you want to admit defeat?"
Zi Cheyue is like a rickety poor kite, but the other end of her destiny is in the hands of Rong Qing.
The eight arms dropped one after another, and the power of "god" was continuously drained from her body. Zi Cheyue didn't want to admit defeat, but she didn't have the Taoist charm of Su Sheng or the physique similar to Ba Ti.
If we continue to fight, we may injure our foundation.
"Yu Xiaoyou has good skills." Someone made the decision for Zi Cheyue, "Zi Che lost this battle."
The gentle power wrapped around Zi Cheyue's body without any refusal, Rong Qing took advantage of the situation and took back her white hair, and Ren Su Daozun took Zi Cheyue back to heal her injuries.
The remaining space-time rifts continue to disappear under the powerful self-healing ability of time and space. Even the broken left arm grew at a speed visible to the naked eye after Rong Qing used Huaxian Daoyun.
Only Zi Cheyue's situation was not good. Even though Rong Qing had left a chance to prevent the time and space rupture from actually affecting her, how could her body withstand the backlash of the inherited secret technique? However, after Rong Qing observed carefully, she discovered something special: no matter how bad her injuries were, there was a force deep in her body that kept her alive and saved Zi Cheyue from dying. middle.
Is it because of the protective treasure? Or is it because of her other mysterious title inheritance?
Countless elixirs were sent into Zi Cheyue's body, and even Taoist Master Yuan Lang went to help her stabilize her injuries.
About half an hour later, Zi Cheyue's condition finally stabilized. With his hands free, Taoist Master Ransu looked at Rong Qing, and his voice resounded throughout the Forest of Ten Thousand Dharma Steles: "My little friend has great fortune at such a young age and possesses the divine weapon of the Tao of Cause and Effect. I have little knowledge and have never heard of it before.
The Divine Weapon of the Path of Cause and Effect is a rare and rare object, and its status is comparable to a valuable treasure such as the Map of Mountains and Rivers. With a genius like Xiaoyou who is unparalleled in the world, it seems that the two are worthy of each other. "
Hearing this, Rong Qing bowed to Taoist Ransu and said, "Taoist Master, you are so complimentary."
The etiquette is so thoughtful that it makes people’s hearts ache.
However, Su Daozun's complexion did not become ugly as most people thought, but he smiled slightly.
"What a ridiculous compliment, I deserve this evaluation. Zi Che lost because her skills were inferior to others. I just wonder if the other highnesses invited me to fight, would I dare to accept it? Or should I reserve my strength to deal with it? Serial war?"
Rong Qing also smiled, and her smile even grew stronger.
She looked around at the cultivators present, and saw that the Tao Lords and Taoist Masters, who were usually aloof and rare to see, were actually present at the same time. It was only now that Rong Qing had time to observe them.
For example, Taojun Yuanlang and Taoist Ransu both showed their true faces, and some who did not want to show their faces were very blurry in Rong Qing's eyes. Even if they saw the other person's face, they would be forgotten in a flash.
They were all waiting for Rong Qing's answer.
Next to the powerful figures, there were several Nine Transformation Gods with extremely powerful pressure. There were men and women. They should be His Highness Zunjie who came during the battle between Rong Qing and Zi Cheyue.
At this moment, a figure appeared in the passage again. He was extremely tall and powerful, and he refused to give in.
Ba Ti, His Highness the King of Jin.
Rong Qing's eyes met his pale, wolf-like eyes.
Both of them are full of fighting spirit.
"How dare you not!" Rong Qing turned her head and looked at Yuan Cheng, who was carrying the blood sword, and said with a loud smile: "As long as a cultivator of the same level invites me to fight, I, Yu Rong, will not refuse!"
(End of chapter)