Chapter 160 The Immortal King’s Projection, Cutting the Sky
Refining the Qi line, performing spiritual transformations for a hundred days, repairing the jade bones, building the Taoist body, gathering the golden elixir, refining the Qi into the spirit, so far the essence, Qi, and spirit are all perfect. , then enter the realm of returning to the void, hold the Yuan and guard one, become the Pure Yang Yuanshen, and enter the Hedao.
Entering the Hedao and going through hundreds of calamities before you can become an immortal. It is impossible to imagine how much hardship it takes.
In terms of the difficulty of cultivation, Qi refining is actually far higher than the immortal way. Not only does it have extremely high requirements for understanding, but the threshold for entry is also very high. If you lack talent, it is difficult to make achievements in Qi refining.
Before, Shang Zuling didn’t know much about Qi Refiners. He had no idea in his mind how far the so-called immortals were.
But now, she has it.
The Celestial Immortal in front of him, just standing there without taking any action, almost overwhelmed most of the monks in Cangyun Realm with the terrifying Qi coming from him.
Ji Yuyan's fingertips were trembling slightly, his breathing was slightly disordered, blood scabs covered his cheeks, and his expression at the moment could no longer be seen clearly.
His body is covered with scars that can be seen deep in the bones, and his clothes are ragged. During the continuous resistance, the immortal body that has not been completely transformed has been shattered countless times and forcibly assembled many times. At this moment, he The origin is no longer less than one-tenth of the original.
Among the Cangyun monks, he is undoubtedly facing the greatest pressure.
Even with the help of Immortal Fire, Geng Yiyang could not resist Wanjie's powerful men who had entered the seventh realm alone for a long time. He needed to risk his life to share the pressure.
If Ji Yuyan had not laid a solid foundation for himself in order to prepare for the tribulation, and also prepared a large number of recovery elixirs and healing elixirs, he would have been unable to hold on.
But the appearance of this immortal has undoubtedly completely broken the balance that was barely maintained before.
This Celestial Immortal has definitely not just stepped into the realm of Celestial Immortals. His aura is ancient and rich, and his background is unfathomable. Among the Celestial Immortals, he is probably one of the strongest, comparable to the Celestial Monarch.
Facing this kind of existence, not to mention that the immortal treasures are sealed at the moment, even if the dozen or so immortal treasures above his head can be used at will, Cangyun's chance of victory is slim.
Thinking of this, Ji Yuyan sighed softly and raised his eyes to look at the shining stars in the distance, with a trace of regret in his eyes. Beyond the endless light years, was his homeland that he could never return to in this life.
Before entering the Immortal Path, he had thought about his endgame countless times, but he never thought that one day, in order to protect a world that had little to do with him, he would die here, even with his bones. Unable to stay.
He has given up hope that the Immortal Alliance may come to support him.
It has been more than two months since the war started. Even if the Immortal Alliance is slow, it should send out one or two true immortals to help, but now, there is nothing.
The helping hands from all realms are coming one after another. Now, there are even people from the Celestial Realm coming.
Not far behind him, Geng Yiyang put away the fairy fire and returned to his previous old state.
Even if the immortal in front of him does not come, his longevity will not last much longer. At this moment, his whole body is like a candle in the wind, which will be extinguished at any time.
Being buried in the stars was also a way of death that he had never thought of.
"God has the virtue of a good life. It is not easy for you to practice so far."
The thick Taoist sound echoed in the starry sky, causing slight ripples, like a bell and a bell, deafening and enlightening:< br>
"Cangyun was once my homeland. I don't want to commit more crimes to increase the cause and effect, so let's stop here."
Under the Dharma that supports the sky and the earth, these two understatement words are full of lethargy. The pressure that no one can resist,
No Cangyun cultivator doubts that this immortal can kill them all with a casual palm.
"As monks, today I honor you as an Immortal!"
Ji Yuyan laughed miserably: "Exalted Immortal, can you keep me on my path to immortality?"
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There was a silence in response to him.
The dispute between Taoism and Taoism is related to destiny. Even if they immortal monks can survive, they can no longer continue to practice, and future generations can no longer contact the immortality.
For a practitioner, being unable to continue practicing is the same as death.
If Baidao could really coexist with Immortal Dao, this dispute over the orthodoxy would not have lasted for so many years.
What the Confucian and Taoist monk said before is not false. One hundred ways can indeed accommodate the immortal way. The premise is that the immortal way stops here and there will be no more.
Facing the deathly silence, Ji Yuyan's whole body lit up with fairy light, and the bloody scabs on his face became more and more ferocious:
"As long as we live and continue to practice, we will have endless luck in the immortal way, and we will eventually die and be killed." What's the difference between being imprisoned until the end of your life and dying in battle!"
"Sir, wait a moment, I'm willing to surrender!"
"I'm willing to surrender too!" br>
Before Ji Yuyan finished speaking, a series of responses came from the distance.
He suddenly turned around and looked around. A group of transformed demon kings spoke one after another with panicked expressions.
As monsters, they are fundamentally different from immortal monks. They have little influence on destiny. They are monsters in the Immortal League, and serve as mounts of various great traditions in the world, as well as guardian mountain spirits. Beasts can survive.
It is better to be a mount than to die.
Seeing this, Ji Yuyan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, a fierce light flashed in his pupils, gritted his teeth and roared:
"Evil beast!"
Facing Ji Yuyan's sweeping gaze, the transformed demon kings showed no signs of timidity. Without waiting for Ji Yuyan's attack, they rushed towards the Wanjie camp one after another.
In just a short moment, they had moved quietly to the edge of the battlefield. With a slight movement at this moment, they broke away from the magic circle set up by many monks in Cangyun Realm and entered the Ten Thousand Realms camp.
While running, they all showed their true colors and threw away their human bodies. For a moment, under the starry sky, the sounds of dragons, tigers, phoenixes and cranes were heard.
In all realms, no alien is qualified to maintain human form without permission. This is a crime.
They already know this unspoken rule.
At this moment, there was no pressure in their hearts at all. Counting the time, the descendants of all races in the realm had escaped. The Cangyun realm would be destroyed sooner or later, and there was no need to risk their own lives in vain.
Seeing this scene, many Cangyun monks looked a little bleak. Unlike these monsters, they had no way out.
Ji Yuyan's breathing became more and more disordered. After a moment, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, he turned around and flicked his sleeves, opening the magic circle that sealed the entrance to the space passage.
The immortal treasure was suppressed in mid-air and could not move. Only some of the Tongxuan Lingbao that had not yet had time to use could be retrieved reluctantly.
He sent all the Tongxuan Lingbao he could retrieve into the passage, and at the same time sent back the six-character decree:
【Every demon belongs to him and shall be punished! 】
For the rest, these Tongxuan Lingbao naturally know what to do.
Regarding Ji Yuyan's actions, many demon kings who have integrated into the camp of all realms did not show the slightest worry. Their tribesmen were no longer in Cangyun at this moment.
“Leave the fairy treasure and fairy fire, and I will help you block them for a while.”
Ji Yuyan’s voice sounded in the minds of many monks:
"Go back and see the disciples. I can't control so much about what happens after my death. You can make your own decisions." The implication is nothing more than letting these monks go. They can already choose after entering the world. surrender.
Although the immortal path cannot be sustained, at least it can save one's life.
Ji Yuyan could not help but feel a trace of exhaustion between his brows.
After detonating the fairy fire and fairy treasure, there should be a lot of turbulence near the space passage. It will take at least ten days and a half to open it again.
This is the last period of time that can be delayed.
The reinforcements from the Immortal League have not arrived for a long time. Now that the situation is over, there is only so much he can do.
However, after Ji Yuyan transmitted the message, no one moved away and stepped into the space passage.
“What’s the point of dying? Ji Xian is willing to protect Cang Yun with his life, so can we.”
“It’s better to die on the battlefield than to die on the battlefield. What’s the point of living in the world?”
Can it be said?”
"My ancestors of the Song family had four true immortals, and they were a noble family of true immortals. To run away in the face of battle is really a disgrace to the honor of our ancestors."
After the nest was overturned, there were no eggs left intact.
When all realms enter the sky, their most valued descendants and disciples will have their path to immortality cut off.
There is obviously hope to reach a higher realm, but it can only stop here. For a person who cultivates immortality, this is a hundred times more terrifying than death.
As fellow cultivators, they can naturally understand this feeling.
From the moment they stepped into the space channel, their life and death had already been ignored.
What's more, the big forces that can be passed down to this day have more or less life-saving trump cards. Most of them have already arranged their funeral arrangements before coming here.
Rather than entering the space passage, going back and messing around, and wasting time, it is better to stay here, report the death as quickly as possible, and let the descendants escape for their lives.
Ji Yuyan glanced at the group of monks and his eyes stopped on Geng Yiyang.
“See what I do?”
When death was imminent, Geng Yiyang's words lost the previous respect, and his cloudy eyes became a little more playful:
"Before I left, my funeral arrangements were settled, and now I go back in disgrace. Isn’t it true that the old face I have protected all my life will be lost? What’s more, some people wish I died earlier.”
Among all the people, Geng Yiyang is undoubtedly the most relaxed at the moment. He knows that Chu Zheng practices a different way. , even if the world falls into the dark clouds, in the worst case, with Chu Zheng's methods, it should not be difficult to survive, at least it can leave a fire for Taixuan.
Geng Yiyang glanced at Holy Lord Taixu not far away. He wanted to ask about the deaths of You Ziyun and Ye Yulou, but then he thought, he was about to die now.
After the Ten Thousand Realms enter the Cang Yun, the Holy Land of Taixu will cease to exist. Asking these questions again seems to have no meaning at all.
The intrigues between the various holy places for many years now seem small and pitiful under the appearance of the gods from all realms.
Holy Lord Taixu looked at him and looked at each other in silence.
A cold and solemn aura filled the air, almost freezing the void, lifeless.
Looking at the scene in front of her, Shang Zuling, who was sitting cross-legged on the meteorite, took a deep breath. Her whole body was filled with blood, and strands of blood overflowed from the pores of her skin and condensed in the void. It became a mysterious rune.
These old people are ready to die bravely, but she has not lived enough yet. Her journey to immortality has just begun, how can it be ended here.
The reason why she was named Ancestral Spirit was because she had the blessing of the ancestor's spirit in her body, but before today, she never thought that one day she would ask her ancestors for help.
Even if he is unwilling to break through the shackles of his ancestors and prove his extraordinary status, Shang Zuling has to turn to the ancestor he has never met before for help.
Cang Yun Immortal King.
In an instant, the runes were condensed. Shang Zuling hesitated for a few breaths, and with difficulty squeezed out the mantra to activate the runes from between his teeth:
"Ancestors save Me!”
Hum——
The various auras surging in the starry sky came to a standstill for an instant, and the flow of time seemed to slow down until it stopped.
The expression of the immortal standing in front of the Wanjie camp suddenly changed slightly, and a trace of horror flashed unconsciously in his eyes. He felt the calamity surrounding him begin to surge.
He has been in seclusion for a long time, and has made great progress in cultivation. He has risen to two small realms in succession. He has not yet had time to resolve the disaster. This time, due to the Tao Ancestor, it is important, so he has just rushed to this place. battlefield.
He already has too much experience in calamities and is confident enough to delay the outbreak of his own calamity.
But now, under the influence of certain factors, the originally calm calamity energy exploded in advance!
What made him even more horrified was that after the calamity energy broke out, it suddenly surged, as if it would never end. In the blink of an eye, it transformed from an ordinary calamity to a life-and-death calamity, and it was far from stopping.
Seeing this scene, he did not hesitate at all and used secret techniques to briefly suppress the calamity.
Then the palm of the Tongtian Dharma Master flipped over and instantly penetrated the time and space of heaven and earth, sending several Qi practitioners not far away from him and a small number of seventh-level monks from the Ten Thousand Realms camp to endless light years away, far away This battlefield.
However, in just a few short breaths of delay, the tribulation energy of the catastrophe of life and death further increased and turned into a catastrophe of death.
The black mist visible to the naked eye gushes out from the dharma image that is overflowing with fairy light, full of ominousness.
Many monks from the Ten Thousand Realms camp, as well as the demon king who had just defected here, had no idea what was going on and were full of doubts.
But in the next moment, their expressions all changed. Their bodies seemed to be embedded between invisible barriers, unable to move at all. The magic power in their bodies was also completely suppressed. No matter how much they were pressed, there was no reaction at all.
Buzz——
A rainbow bridge paved with fairy light emerged, grafting time and space, extending from the end of the universe. Wherever it passed, fairy light overflowed, creating endless wonders.
In an instant, under the dome of the starry sky, a figure suddenly appeared. The appearance was unclear, and the figure was slightly illusory, like an afterimage.
Only the Celestial Immortal had the energy to speak, with a hint of sadness in his tone:
"The projection of the Immortal King..."
Faced with the projection of an Immortal King, he simply couldn't There was no chance of survival at all. In just a moment, he had already lost his last chance of escape.
The Immortal King's power reaches the sky, and through the remaining aura between heaven and earth, he already understands the cause and effect in an instant, and there is no need to explain at all.
He lowered his eyes, and without taking any action, the immortal's dharma image was like snow falling into a boiling soup, and together with its body, it began to collapse and disintegrate, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Many monks in the world, before their thoughts could react, followed suit one after another and turned into ashes of the universe.
The next moment, a deep whisper echoed under the starry sky:
"Zhao Tingxian, who is in charge of heaven, neglected his duty. Because of his own selfish desires, he concealed the evil spirits outside the territory and refused to retaliate. He should be put to death for his crime. He should go away. Those who follow the punishment of the Immortal Alliance will be punished with the same crime."
(End of this chapter)