"This...this..."
There was an unimaginable expression on his face, and his voice became trembling.
"The high-level Dongtian, multi-armed gods, are nothing more than that!"
A white light poured out from the body of the Mechanical Lord,
The white light seeped with countless The mysterious stars are lingering like fireflies.
Look carefully, each firefly shining in the void is the huge rolling virtual star.
Then, under the suppression of the huge palm, the huge three-foot-long golden body of the Third Ancestor was thrown away directly.
Everyone could clearly see this collision. Even the three ancestors of the Four-Armed Clan, who were high-ranking in Dongtian, could not withstand this terrifying force.
“Who are you?!”
This power did not cause any harm to the Third Ancestor. He stabilized his figure and was surrounded by golden light. His body was like the most dazzling gold cast.
The six arms form a mark, just like the Buddha glaring at the figure in the sky while glaring at the Dharma.
“The person you attacked me doesn’t even know who I am. This battle was really unfair!”
The majestic voice echoed in the void, and the white light flashed across the Mechanical Lord The top of the head is spinning and spreading, looming.
The figure of a Taoist in Qingyi with his back to them appeared, but it was extremely blurry.
A surge of depression surged towards them and fell instantly.
The Third Ancestor couldn't help but feel an unimaginable force falling on him, feeling an unprecedented sense of oppression.
"Third Ancestor Kun, don't be too strange. You don't even know this existence, so you dare to take action rashly, and you will lose the face of your multi-armed God Clan!"
Before the Third Patriarch could speak, , a familiar voice sounded in my ears.
At this moment, Xiao Houluo, an immortal monk from the Baoxiang Sect who had been forced to retreat, suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then burst into brilliant seven-color light.
The seven-colored light shrouded his face in a flash, as if he had changed into a different person in an instant.
A powerful will forcibly emerged from the body, and then surged overwhelmingly to form a huge Tao realm.
The seven-colored light rotates as if swallowing everything, forming some kind of terrifying seven-colored abyss.
And Xiaohou Luo stood in the void. No matter how fierce the confrontation between Zheng Yi and the golden body of Kun Sanzu was, once he entered the huge seven-color field, he seemed to be trapped by some kind of The mysterious power is fixed, and then suddenly dissipates, and the original breath is continuously lost.
At this time, not only the Master of Machinery showed a bit of solemnity on his face, but even Star Master Wenqu, Star Master Greedy Wolf and others who had a huge gap in strength looked at this with shock and fear. Mysterious changes.
The world has changed in an instant. The dignified Dongtian monk Xiao Houluo seems to be a different person. How can he still be the same as before?
The colorful brilliance circulates in a pair of deep pupils, and the majestic brilliance of the avenue emanates from the eyebrows. A high-level majesty quietly spreads and affects the surrounding cosmic environment without consistency.
Obviously, there is another top-notch being who has resurrected from the body of a monk from the Baoxiang Sect.
Only a being of this status can fight against top powerhouses such as the Lord of the Feathered Immortal Court and the Third Ancestor of the Four-Armed God Clan.
However, Star Master Wenqu and others who were obediently hiding behind the Mechanical Lord were almost stunned into silence, and they all huddled behind like quails.
Just from their expressions, we can see the complex changes in their psychology at this time. They looked shocked on the surface, but they didn't know what to do in their hearts. They were probably scolding each other.
Such high-status existences were originally supposed to be inconspicuous, but now they are like Lao Yinbi, one is more wretched than the other, and they suddenly appear, which is really scary to death.
Not only did they feel a little awkward, it was obvious that Xiao Houluo's personal will still existed after someone borrowed his body.
Under the colorful light, his expression occasionally looked a little stiff, as if he knew he was possessed by someone, making him a little more embarrassed and uncomfortable.
“Money must be spent, Mr. Qian, don’t be so pretentious and pretend to be an expert. You are becoming more and more proficient in using this empty universe. You are really a rat in the gutter. No matter how much you cultivate, Gao can't change his fundamentals. Get out now!"
The third ancestor of the multi-armed clan, Kun, was thrown away without showing his face by the Taoist with his back to everyone. His expression was not very good.
Suddenly hearing the familiar voice, he was not surprised when he saw the change in Xiao Houluo.
His three-foot golden body is entrenched in the void, and his six arms show a feeling of the universe collapsing, but I am still standing still.
His eyes were stern, as if he was very familiar with the visitor, and he suddenly sneered:
"Third Ancestor Kun, look down on people, this is still your old habit!"
"Xiao Houluo" shook his head helplessly and stopped talking.
But he saw a flash between his eyebrows, and the seven-color vortex suddenly expanded.
In an instant, a white light shot out and fell into the void of the universe.
With a trickle of rotation, a flower of the avenue bloomed.
A figure slowly walked out from the flowers of the avenue, growing from small to large. In an instant, a towering silhouette appeared there, covering the stars, sun and moon behind it.
That is a young man with a fairy-like manner and looks to be of excellent appearance. Dressed in white, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, his figure is tall and straight, giving him an air of immortality.
But his eyes are full of the vicissitudes of life, and one can feel at first glance how old this man is.
But his appearance is extremely young, and the feeling of oldness and youthfulness constantly changes on his body, creating a huge sense of difference that makes people feel dizzy.
"Ku Rong Legacy Divine Art, it seems that you have been in seclusion for more than a thousand years, and you have finally mastered the mysterious method. No wonder you dare to run out of your ghost cave."
Height The three-foot-long Kun Sanzu sneered.
“You are the most insidious among the Baoxiang Sect’s ancestors, Mr. Qian, I didn’t expect you to dare to come in person this time!”
The Multi-Armed God Clan and the Baoxiang Sect are allies of each other. Their years of friendship have led to both parties knowing each other's background very well, and they have had countless encounters with each other.
Apparently Third Patriarch Kun knew of its existence before, but it had always been hidden in Xiaohou Luo's sea of consciousness.
This is a common method used by immortal monks, but being able to borrow a corpse from the body of a cave monk is extraordinary and incredible.
After all, as the name suggests, the Dongtian monks gave birth to Dongtian themselves and have strongly rejected other alien energies. If there is an immortal monk who seals a clone into the sea of consciousness of a descendant, it means that his cultivation level is enough to forcibly suppress all the power of the cave, so that he can quietly transform his Tao body.
With the sudden appearance of Kun Sanzu and Qian Laogui, this situation has changed dramatically again. One of them was three feet tall, and his golden light was as bright as a rising sun, suppressing the surrounding void with great force.
One person is extremely weird, ethereal and invisible, with only endless colorful light covering the sky and the earth, swallowing up everything.
The starry sky in the universe suddenly fell into silence. No matter which side the masters were, they were silent in the face of this situation.
For a time, three existences who were at least high-level Lords of the Cave Heaven gathered in the field.
The strength is so strong that it points directly to the realm of Hundong.
Such a strong person is no longer an ordinary person even if he is placed in the universe.
After all, the universe is too big, and it is extremely rare for any group to be placed in such a vast area.
The ordinary Lord of Cave Heaven is enough to establish a sect and establish a foundation that lasts for thousands of years. Not to mention the small group of people at the top, the chance of encountering it is lower than winning the lottery.
"Exalted Master of the Yuhua Fairy Garden, the situation is now one against two, how should you choose!"
Qian Biyong suddenly turned his head, and the seven-color divine light surged and squirmed, He spoke into the void.
This is the case. With the two men's personal exit, the situation on the court suddenly changed to what it was before.
They are also high-level Cave Lords, and the other two have the numerical advantage. No matter how powerful the Taoist in green is, all he appears is just a wisp of incarnation.
That’s why he said this.
"Leave these few remnants of the Ten Thousand Stars Sea behind to ensure that you all leave safely!"
At this moment, the figure of Third Patriarch Kun appeared next to Qian Biyong, his body as pure as a pure A golden sculpture with a six-armed golden body emitting turbulent aftermath.
Looking at the back of the Tsing Yi Taoist floating above the head of the Machine Master, he was slightly afraid and said in an unusually firm voice.
There is no doubt that at this time, the two powerful masters of the Cave Heaven, the Baoxiang Sect and the Multi-Armed God Clan, stood together, expressing their intention to join forces.
Suddenly invisible power surged from all over his body. The endless golden light and the colorful mysterious power in the void of the universe overlap each other, forming a turbulent wave, a surging breath vibration like a mountain roaring tsunami, and crashing into the void.
In an instant, two roaring wind dragons were entangled together, the golden light was indestructible, and the seven-color divine light was pervasive, invading everything, condensed into one, and turned into a more violent overwhelming force, roaring towards the sea. Into nothingness.
Boom!
With the impact of the terrifying sound of the storm, it entered the void and brought chaos.
After that, a sigh came from the back of the Taoist in green that originally appeared above the head of the Mechanical Lord. He stood up and pointed, and a stream of white light swirled in the air, criss-crossing, forming a circle. A flower of the avenue.
As the Dao flowers flowed around, one breath transformed into the Three Pure Ones, and two more Dao flowers, one green and one red, appeared. They suddenly opened in the void, and countless bright stars rose up, like a big hand. Smooth everything out gently.
No matter how windy or rainy the outside world is, I remain unmoved. The void seemed to have not suffered any damage and became strangely calm.
The whole process is so fast that people don’t even have time to react.
Although the breath of the six-armed golden body and the seven-colored divine light shook the universe with magnificent waves, its surging boundless power rushed into the void and dissipated in the flow of the three starry sky flowers.
It is as if there is a terrifying gluttonous beast hidden in the void shrouded in darkness, capable of swallowing the boundless darkness.
Like the bottomless abyss of the universe, no matter how the outside world fluctuates, all the waves will eventually dissipate and be swallowed into another dimension that is unimaginable.
In an instant, Qian Biyong's figure moved slightly, and the seven-colored light suddenly flourished. He kept trembling, showing that he was restless.
“Good means, so good!”
Kun Sanzu, a member of the Four-Armed Clan, did not hide his emotions and directly praised him.
He couldn't help but look at Old Gui Qian, and both saw a hint of caution in the other's eyes.
At their level, there is no need to fight each other to pieces. Just by using the rules, you can already sense the strength of the opponent.
The aura of the two people working together, yin and yang working together, complementing each other's strengths, can be said to be able to cause landslides and sea cracks, and even be enough to cause huge ripples in the rules of the surrounding universe.
However, the other party showed his hand lightly, but it made them feel great pressure.
The light of the Dao flower and the power of the stars are so skillful that they seem to be picked up casually, but they have a great impact on one's own Dao heart.
It seems that everything they have done before is just useless, and even everything may not seem real, it is just an illusion.
This seems terrible.
The two of them each practice their own clan methods. Of course they know that the universe is so vast, and there are some unbelievable top powerhouses that cannot be treated as normal.
Up to now, the rumored Taoist master behind Yuhuaxianting has not shown up. He only used a ray of incarnation to show his methods, which has exceeded imagination. He turned his hands into clouds and turned into rain. They all felt the pressure doubled.
However, so far, the powerful existence hidden in the dark void has not even shown itself directly. It only made a move, and its strength was so powerful that they had to treat it with caution.
After all, in the face of such a super powerful existence, if it is not necessary, there will generally not be a complete feud.
"What you two said is so rude. My subordinates are just bringing back old friends. Is it hindering the path you are walking on?"
"The sky is big and the earth is big, even if I become a fairy. Not a vegetarian. Although Wan Xinghai collapsed, there are many survivors. As we all know, I was also inextricably linked to Wan Xinghai. Those two wanted to fight for the illusory and unknown Star Emperor's treasure trove. Kill him?”
Taoist Qingyi did not look back, but his deep voice seemed to move the space.
The sound continued to vibrate and spread in the air, spreading outward like a storm.
The voice reached the ears of the two powerful men, with a hint of majesty in it. Even people with great strength like them still have some hidden worries in their hearts.
“It was originally a misunderstanding to show mercy to others, so how about letting it go?!”
Zheng Yi’s voice sounded in the void again, his tone was vague and boundless, as if it was all-pervasive. .
However, the meaning in those words was very obvious, with a certain domineering tone that could not be rejected.
Obviously, Zheng Yi is not prepared to make compromises with the other party. Whether to fight or make peace depends on the other party's choice.
Whether it is Qian Biyong or Kun Sanzu, they all know that once a master of their level takes action, it will not only determine their safety, but also the forces and people involved behind it are quite huge. of volume.
(End of this chapter)