Chapter 1273 Reversal
Kun Wuya took action, the power of thunder surged forward, the lightning flashed past, and he was in front of the teleportation circle in a blink of an eye.
Liang Yan and Qianlong were still in mid-air at this time and had no time to stop them. They could only watch the thunder fall.
However, at this moment, the originally calm teleportation array suddenly began to rotate spontaneously, white light burst out, spiritual energy gathered, and the power of space surged out.
“This is. Someone wants to teleport here?!”
Liang Yan and Qian Long were both slightly stunned, with looks of surprise on their faces.
Guangling City is in chaos. Almost everyone is thinking about how to leave this place of right and wrong. At this time, someone actually comes in? !
For a moment, the spiritual energy on the teleportation circle fluctuated, and a figure loomed in the white light.
At this time, Kun Wuya's lightning just happened to fall, but the figure in the white light was unhurried. He raised his arm slightly, stretched out his index and middle fingers, clamped the lightning between his fingertips, and gently Just rub it and it disappears without a trace.
This shocked both Liang Yan and Qianlong.
You must know that Kun Wuya's "Thousand Machine Hands" has a monk who specializes in thunder magic sealed inside. Even they have to pay attention to the power of this thunder, but this person only pinches Kun Wuya with his fingers. The thunder is extinguished, which is really unbelievable!
On the teleportation circle at this time, the white light gradually dissipated, revealing the appearance of the person.
I saw a young man with white clothes and white hair, slender figure, sword-like eyebrows flying diagonally into a few strands of white hair on the temples, facial features as if made from heaven, impeccable, especially a pair of ebony The black pupils are like the beauty of heaven and earth, without any impurities.
The moment he saw this person, Liang Yan suddenly had an illusion, as if the person opposite him was not a person, but a flawless spiritual jade, so perfect that there was no flaw.
“Nine Palaces Divine Thunder?”
The white-haired man glanced at his index and middle fingers. There was still a trace of thunder and lightning on the white fingertips.
The next moment, his eyes swept across the people in the hall, and finally fell on Kun Wuya.
“That’s it!”
After seeing Kun Wuya’s thick arms, a look of surprise appeared on the white-haired man’s face, and he said to himself: “I mean Mobei The Lin family has been destroyed long ago, so why does the Nine Palace Divine Thunder still exist in the world? It turns out to be the remnants of the 'Thousand Planes Sect'. No wonder, no wonder."
For some reason, when Kun Wuya was glanced at by him, there was something strange about him. Feeling like a light on your back.
Especially when the other party actually revealed his magical power in one sentence, it made him feel a little creepy.
In order to obtain the magical power of "Nine Palaces Divine Thunder", I secretly wiped out the Lin family in Mobei, and finally put the soul of the head of the Lin family into the "Thousand Hands". From then on, he was the only one in the world who could do this. Door magic.
Logically speaking, thousands of years have passed since this incident, and no one should still remember it, but the white-haired man in front of him actually saw the origin of his magical power at a glance, which made Kun Wuya a little wary. stand up.
"Fellow Taoist, the 'Nine Palaces Divine Thunder' just now was an unintentional act by Ku. I am here to apologize to fellow Taoist."
Faced with this person who cannot see the truth. The white-haired man, Kun Wuya also restrained himself Despite his arrogant character, he bowed his hand very politely, and then said: "Fellow Taoist, we are strangers to each other, and we should keep our distance. Ku has some private matters here, and I hope you will not get involved."
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"That won't work."
The white-haired man shook his head and chuckled: "When you meet me here, I can only say that you are unlucky and there is nothing you can do about it."
" Are you determined to make things difficult for me?" Kun Wuya's face darkened.
As soon as he finished speaking, before anyone else could react, Kun Wuya waved his "Thousand Machine Hands". The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and an icy cold air swept over the surroundings.
Liang Yan and Qianlong had both fought with Kun Wuya before, and knew that this cold air was extremely cunning and pervasive. As long as it got even a little bit, the spiritual energy in the body would be frozen by the cold air.
Without any hesitation, the two men sacrificed their own magic weapons at the same time and flew back.
But the white-haired man still stood there, with no intention of retreating. Just a gentle flick of his right sleeve, and he also felt a cold air.
The cold air of Ku Wuya came like a trickle, but the cold air of the man in white was like a vast ocean!
As soon as the two sides fought, Kun Wuya's expression changed drastically, because his ice aura was actually frozen by the opponent, and no matter how much he tried to activate it, there was no response at all.
"Xinghai Ice Soul Jue?"
The white-haired man glanced at him with interest, shook his head and sighed: "The stolen magical power is stolen after all. It only has its form but no meaning."
Kun Wuya heard The other party commented, his face turned red, and he raised the Thousand Machine Hands. The surrounding wind roared, turning into hundreds of sharp wind blades, and slashed at the white-haired man.
“This time it’s the ‘Shadowless Divine Wind’? It’s somewhat similar.”
The white-haired man chuckled and pointed with one hand, and a strong wind also rolled up around him. It turned into thousands of wind blades and chopped all of Kun Wuya's wind blades into pieces in just an instant.
Kun Wuya saw this and was still not convinced, so he activated Qian Jishou again, using "Three Yin Divine Lights", "Bone Corroding Fire", "Heavenly Demon Puppet", "Hundred Poisons Tiancan", "Shanghai "Xuandong Spiritual Energy" and all kinds of magical powers are his most proud masterpieces, and he has used them all.
However, the white-haired man did not even move his steps from beginning to end. He just thought, and various strange phenomena such as wind, fire, thunder and lightning also appeared around him. No matter what magical power Kun Wuya used, he counterattacked with the same magical power. Every time they fought, he only used one move to defeat Kun Wuya's magical power.
Bang!
Another loud noise came. Kun Wuya's "Shangxuan Cave Spiritual Energy" was cracked by the opponent using the same method. He took two steps back, and the blood in his body rolled. "Wow!" Vomiting large mouthfuls of blood.
"You, you.伱."
Three "yous" in a row, Kun Wuya was counterattacked by his own magic, and he was so agitated that he couldn't even say a complete sentence.
Since he cultivated the "Thousand Machine Hands", he has always kept his sights high. He feels that even the monks of the same realm in the Seven Mountains and Twelve Cities are no match for him. If it compares to the number of spells he masters, no one can surpass him. Own.
But the man in front of me not only defeated him, but he also used the same spell as himself!
The other party actually knows all the methods that he is proud of! Moreover, he is more proficient in every spell than he is, and every time he cracks his magical power with one move!
"Hmph, the 'Thousand Machine Hands' imprisons people's souls and steals people's supernatural powers. They can only obtain their shapes but not their meanings. This is just a small way! Our human race has hundreds of schools, and the three thousand avenues each have their own mysteries. If there is no How can one get a glimpse of the true meaning of the Tao through one's own cultivation? "
The white-haired man looked calm, shook his head and sighed. With a flick of his right sleeve, a white jade-like ray of light came out and shone on Kun Wuya's head.
"Three pure jade divine light!"
Kun Wuya's pupils shrank suddenly, his face was extremely horrified.
At this time, he finally recognized the person in front of him and exclaimed in the white light: "You are Li Yuxian!" "The Lord of White Jade City?!"
< br>Liang Yan and Qianlong also changed their expressions. Although they both guessed that the person coming was definitely not an ordinary person, they didn't expect that the other person was actually the lord of a city, the lord of saints!
As the last city lord to become a saint among the seven mountains and twelve cities, Li Yuxian himself is very low-key, but his cultivation is unfathomable.
He is the "Dao Foundation of Ten Thousand Tribulations" among the upper third-grade Dao Foundations. Although he has a difficult life, he is born with extraordinary talents. He can learn any magical power and spell in one go. There is no "bottleneck" at all. .
The "Thousand Machine Hands" captures magical powers and claims to be proficient in all kinds of magic. However, those magical powers were obtained from others after all. At most, they can only exert the power of the original owner, and there is no room for improvement.
But Li Yuxian is different. He has the "Tao Foundation of Ten Thousand Tribulations" and the exquisite nine orifices. He can practice the magical powers that others have cultivated for hundreds of years in just a few years. Therefore, what he has learned and understood is as vast as the stars, and he can penetrate Ancient and modern, it is the true meaning of "mastering all dharma"!
When the "Thousand Machines Sect" was at its peak, there was no sect in the entire Baiyun Region that could resist, but Li Yuxian took action and destroyed the master of the Qianji Sect in three moves. At that time, Kun Wuya was imprisoned in " "Tower of Ten Thousand Demons", although he escaped a disaster, he was afraid of this name to his core. Now that he knew that the person standing opposite was the Lord of White Jade City, he no longer had any resistance in his heart.
"City Lord, forgive me! City Lord, forgive me!"
Kun Wuya knelt down in the white light and kowtowed to Li Yuxian like pounding garlic.
“I don’t know if it’s the City Lord, but I’ve offended you a lot. Please forgive me, City Lord, Ku Wuya is willing to be a bull or a horse.”
Before he finished speaking, a white light flashed around him, and Ku Wuya was Wuya's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and turned into nothingness in the white light, leaving not even a trace behind.
Liang Yan was shocked when he saw this scene from a distance. Sure enough, all saints are ants. Li Yuxian flashed a divine light, and Kun Wuya didn't even have the strength to fight back, and just disappeared between heaven and earth.
After getting rid of Kun Wuya, Li Yuxian's eyes turned and fell on Liang Yan.
"Are you the Lord of Bihai Palace appointed by Linghu Bai?" A gentle voice sounded in the hall.
“It’s this junior!” Liang Yan was neither humble nor overbearing, and he bowed his hands.
“I have met the Lord of White Jade City!” Qianlong also stepped forward and saluted Li Yuxian.
“It is indeed a good seedling”
Li Yuxian looked Liang Yan up and down, a smile appeared on his cold cheeks, and then turned his eyes to the Taixu gourd on his waist.
"Is this man Li Xiran's biological father?" Sensing Li Yuxian's gaze, Liang Yan suddenly felt something strange. He must know that the other party's daughter was in his Taixu Gourd, and even worshiped him as his teacher. Now that the father and daughter are separated by a magic weapon, they don't know whether to call him out to recognize him.
For a long time, Li Yuxian hesitated to speak. Finally, he sighed softly and said slowly: "Help me take good care of her. If you ask for anything in the future, I, Bai Yucheng, will definitely help!"
< br>After saying that, without waiting for Liang Yan to reply, he waved his left sleeve, and a white light burst out from the sleeve, splitting the entire hall in half, and then Li Yuxian transformed into an escaping light and soared upward into the sky!
"The Lord of White Jade City is the 'Foundation of Ten Thousand Calamities'. He has a miserable life and has destroyed all his closest relatives. Li Xiran cannot meet him until his destiny is changed." Qianlong watched Li Yuxian leave. ’s back, sighing softly.
At this moment, in the sky above Guangling City, Guang Chengzi and Qiao Tianfeng were refining the remaining soul of Xuanyuan Potian with all their strength. When they suddenly heard a movement, they frowned slightly and looked over at the same time.
In mid-air, I saw a young man with white clothes and white hair, stepping on white clouds, coming into the wind, looking indescribably handsome.
"Li Yuxian!"
Guang Chengzi and Qiao Tianfeng both recognized the person and looked surprised. Apparently they did not expect that the lord of White Jade City would actually appear here!
At this moment, Xuanyuan Potian was dying, his life hanging by a thread. The only remaining golden dragon soul was trapped in the cage, and it seemed that it might disappear at any time.
After Li Yuxian appeared, he reluctantly raised his eyelids, but did not show any surprise. Instead, he smiled bitterly and said: "Baiyucheng, if you come a few hours later, I will really have to answer here."
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Li Yuxian smiled softly, shook his head and said: "City Lord Linghu has warned you a long time ago, but you are arrogant and arrogant, and you don't believe me. What I said makes you suffer a lot today, so it’s your own fault.”
After hearing Li Yuxian’s words, Xuanyuan Potian’s eyes were complicated, and the world and man were at war in his heart. Finally, he sighed and said: “That’s all. That’s all! This matter is indeed my fault. It seems that I am not as good as Linghu Bai!”
“Don’t worry, you won’t die today!”
Li Yuxian's face was indifferent, and he reached out and took out a book page from his sleeve, and threw it into the sky. The page turned, and the rays of light burst out, and a silver vortex appeared in the mid-air.
"Tao Ancestor Source Scripture!"
Guangchengzi is also a member of the Taoist sect. He recognized the origin of this page almost at a glance, and his face was extremely surprised.
"How is it possible? How could there be a Taoist Origin Scripture in Antarctic Immortal Continent? Where did you get it?"
"Of course it is specifically to deal with you." When Li Yuxian said this, he smiled slightly After a pause, he smiled and said: "And the person behind you!"
"The man behind the back" was talking nonsense, but Guangchengzi's expression suddenly changed, his eyes were like ice, and he said coldly: "It seems you know a lot?"
"Huh, As a member of the Taoist sect, you are willing to fall. Now The day of death has come, and no one can protect you!"
Li Yuxian didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he raised his hand to stand in the air. The silver vortex in the air became faster and faster, and a silver glow shot out from it, heading towards Guangzhou. Chengzi and Qiao Tianfeng left as a couple.
These three people had just fought a fierce battle with Xuanyuan Potian, and they had tried their best. Although they seemed to be fine on the surface, they were seriously injured, their spiritual power was exhausted, and they were at the end of their strength.
Facing Li Yuxian who carried the "Tao Ancestor Origin Scripture", these three people had no fighting spirit at all.
"Fellow Taoist Qiao Tianfeng, you can't do anything today. Keep the green hills here and don't worry about running out of firewood!" Guang Chengzi said secretly.
Qiao Tianfeng and Xuanyuan Potian had the deepest grudge, and he was also the one who most wanted to kill each other. Seeing that Xuanyuan Potian was dying, he only had a few more hours to completely refine his saint's soul, but he didn't know he was halfway there Li Yuxian actually came out.
He glanced at the golden dragon soul in the cage with some reluctance, and finally sighed.
"What a pity, it seems that this old man should not die today. Let's go!"
Thanks: Xi Zhao for the reward!
(End of this chapter)