Human figures intersect and collide in the sky, bursting out a violent wave of spiritual energy, fighting from the sky to the abyss of the earth in an instant, annihilating everything on the way. The heavenly soldiers and generals summoned by the ancient trees and jade tablets stand majestically, the war flags are hunting, and the magic powers are pouring out all over the sky. Every drop of light rain is like the shattering of an ancient artifact.
The heavenly soldiers and generals were stationed outside, and for a moment they were unable to intervene on the battlefield.
Li Xi'an resisted one Yunyang board, and another Yunyang board came from behind, followed at the same time by the ghostly Swaggering Star. The Shinto patterns symbolizing the void were ignited and spread across the sky and the earth. Stars swaggered through them without any warning. As long as Li Xi'an was distracted for a moment, he would be left with a wound by the opponent.
The Yunyang Board roared towards them, and from high above, the golden giant sword fell, cutting off Zhao Yao Lanxing and Li Xi'an.
The dragon girl accompanying the precious gold crown statue danced, and the orb in her hand burst out with light. Wherever the light reached, the sea of void receded, opening up a pure land for Li Xi'an to stay and rest for a short time.
Li Xi'an was bathed in the divine light of the orb. The scales of the arm holding the Dusk Sword were chapped, and blood continued to gush out from the gaps in the scales. His face is not pretty. This is the first time he has faced an unshakable person in this world. The pressure brought by the other person is extraordinary. The accumulation of information is too terrifying. It is so terrifying that people doubt whether this is a true one. Zu is still an ancient saint walking in the world.
Unshakable.
It's not that those who have achieved the nine images are unshakable, but that only invincible beings in this realm can be called this name.
Even if the nine ostentatious bone statues are used to resist the constraints imposed on him by the glitz world, he can still suppress Li Xi'an with only the magic power. The three statues of the gods are floating in the sea of the void under the images of the food gods. They expand their power to prevent the erosion of the sea of the void. They can only find gaps to help Li Xi'an. Just like when he was about to be attacked from behind by Swaggering Star, the precious gold hanging crown Smashing down the giant sword, the dragon girl opened up a pure land, allowing him to breathe.
The Sea of Void is another killing move of Swaggering Stars. Li Xi'an cannot let the Sea of Void submerge the space he is in now, otherwise he will not be in the realm of the world, and Kunpeng, as the God of the Void, can rub him wantonly.
The divine light in the bath shook and dimmed.
Li Xi'an's eyes darkened as well. He picked up the Dusk Sword again. There was no doubt about the strength of the dragon's body, but the scars left by the void could not be healed in a short time. It could only be said that he held the Dusk Sword. The blood pouring out of his arm was no longer as shocking as it was at the beginning.
The other party picked a good time.
The two saints of good and evil are silent. Although he has the two sides of good and evil and the four virtual images, he has no time to integrate them. Until now, he has only relied on the Five Elements Killing Technique and the Zhou Method to resist. The cultivation of the Seven Images, including the four virtual images, has no meaning in the eyes of the Unshakable.
"You should give up. There is nothing wrong with becoming a god." The power of the void surged in, and a majestic giant city hung upside down in the sky. The falling rain of the void cut off the growth of the food immortals, making it impossible for the branches of the ancient trees to touch Li Xi Set it here.
The ostentatious figure was still wearing the luxurious red official robe, looking at Li Xi'an with a smile on his face.
"You should have noticed that if I want to kill you, you can't look at me with this complete body now. I just want someone of the same kind."
"I'm a dragon, fuck you." Li Xian's face was expressionless.
The golden fire rekindled and the divine light shattered. Li Xi'an changed his left hand to hold the Dark Sword and slashed horizontally, splitting the surging power of the void. His right arm dripping with blood was raised toward the eastern sky, as if he wanted to hold onto something.
Just when Zhao Lanxing was confused, he heard a whisper.
"It's time for sunrise."
Suddenly, the sun pierced the horizon, and the clouds were covered with golden light layer by layer.
The ground was illuminated, the shadows quickly retreated, and the tip of the light stopped right at Li Xi'an's feet.
A pure long sword made of the light of morning light walked out of the light and was held in Li Xi'an's hand.
Jin Xingxi Sword.
The Five Elements Instrument is indeed important, but the absence of the Five Elements Instrument does not mean that Li Xi'an cannot use his past spells.
The Xi Sword was originally condensed from the morning light, and the Wushou Kunlun Jade was just a carrier.
Li Xi'an took a deep breath, raised the Xi Sword flat, and pointed the sword's edge at the face of Swaggering Star, which was extremely sharp. The other hand held the Faint Sword upside down in a defensive posture.
Swaggering Star frowned.
He felt a little difficult.
Dragons are indeed powerful, especially in battle. Even the process of sublimation involves dragons fighting in the wild, blood staining old scales to replace them with new ones. What he brings to Chilong is the pressure of death, which is also becoming the fuel for Chiryu to quickly master the existing power.
The power he can use is not much, at least not when he was unscrupulous in his heyday.
If I miss this opportunity, I wonder if I can win it as easily as now next time.
Zhao Yao Lanxing thought for a moment, turned his palm, and it turned out to be a divine seed.
He faced the red dragon's morning and dusk sword light, and the Yunyang Board surrounded him. Every time he swam, he cut off the violent sword energy for the purpose of swaying the stars.
"No one of the ten categories can transform into a god in the middle." Zhao Yao Lanxing's figure is like a ghost. Every time he steps, he appears in the blind spot where Li Xi'an's sword energy sweeps. He talks about the secrets of the Shinto indifferently, " You are an accident, because during the process of your sublimation into a dragon, the seeds of Shinto were buried in your body. It was because you fell into the Dragon Abyss and cut off your life the moment you succeeded in sublimation that the seeds have not sprouted yet. "
"You are a god, I'm just here to wake you up." After Zhao Yao Lanxing finished speaking, he completely disappeared from Li Xi'an's sight.
Li Xi'an's breath froze, and a faceless statue rose from behind him. In an instant, moonlight shone down, as if the faceless statue was covered with a moon-white divine garment.
He burned Zefa to the extreme, intercepted a statue from the past and reflected it on the faceless statue.
Giving reality to the faceless image required a very long period of understanding and practice, but now he achieved it in just one breath, perfectly!
"Taiyin knot!"
The moonlight poured down, and the goddess-like shadow rose.
A piece of broken rune emerged and turned into a long bow. The goddess lifted the long bow, and the pale moonfire reflected all the heavens and hundreds of realms!
"Oh? My only weakness has been discovered." Covered by the ripples of the void, Zhao Yao Lanxing laughed, but it was the smile of a winner. Chilong discovered it too late.
The goddess loosened her bowstring, and the moonlight meteors swept across the land and sky in the world of good and evil, even burning into the darkness of the universe.
This meteor penetrated one of the nine statues that sealed the space. The moon-white fire enveloped the pierced statue. At the same time, the entire space began to shake, and the sea of void receded. The remaining eight statues shrank in size, and finally retreated together with the Sea of Void.
The light of the moon fills the world of good and evil, and a full moon overshadows the morning light.
The alternation of day and night in a large world actually appeared on the battlefield of two creatures.
Zhao Yao Lanxing left, leaving no trace in the Sea of Void.
The ancient tree disappeared, and the three statues slept under the tree. Only the goddess-like shadow stood between the sky and the earth, holding a long bow without arrows in her hand.
At the edge of the goddess's skirt, Li Xi'an fell to the ground, covering his chest. He tore apart the flesh and bones, dug his claws into the chest, and tightly grasped a seed that exuded a glistening green light.
This seed seemed to resonate with something inside him, and he couldn't peel it off at all.
Already... sprouted.
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The spirits of good and evil who have experienced the Holy War stare into the distance. The unknown fog that appeared during the Holy War actually appeared there again.
The fog lasted for a long time, and many monks thought it was an opportunity. Even the ancestor of Shinichi, who had not yet left the world of good and evil, came to find out in person.
"Isn't this battle not over yet..." Someone sighed.
"There are less than seven days left. Our place will be isolated from the rest of the world. The ancient road of Xinghai is closed. You can't go out, and others can't come in. Many Taoist ancestors believe that the future of this place is bleak, and the power of teaching will soar into the starry sky. Now a day After all, the ancestors of hundreds of families only have five fingers left." Someone shook his head.
"Brother Ji, why don't you leave? With your ability, it would be easy to join any orthodoxy and leave this world."
"It is true that the Ji Palace Realm cannot touch the vast universe, and there is indeed a chance to join a Taoist order, but Ji still misses this place and is unwilling to leave."
"By the way, is our location too close to the fog? If the white fog spreads out, it will affect us. This is a restricted area that several ancestors dare not trespass!" someone reminded.
"Don't worry, Ji's magic weapon under your feet is controlled by the Yang God's golden body that I personally condensed out of the body. It will always keep a distance from this fog."
"Emperor Ji is so talented that he can operate such a delicate thing while distracted!"
"Where..."
"Wait! Look, there's something in the fog!" A Yang Shen realm monk shouted from the front of the flying boat.
As everyone followed his gaze, the fog actually changed and took on a rotating shape, as if a terrible storm had set off in the center of the white fog.
But what is important is not the change in the mist, but that a long and ferocious huge shadow soars out from the center of the white mist. It twists and turns like a snake and rushes towards the sky. Several ancestors on the periphery have been waiting for a long time to sacrifice a huge magic weapon. The formation is sealed at the edge of the sky to prevent the unknown creatures in the fog from leaving.
The mist spread, and the magic circle that could bind the ancestor of the three images had a hole.
Before the ancestors who couldn't wait for the dragnet to get closer, the fog began to dissipate, and the huge shadow shot straight into the sky, only catching a hint of red, and then broke through the sky and left the world of good and evil.
"This..." Several people who had been planning for a long time looked at each other.
Many real beings need the power of a cult to break through the Star Road, and support it with the power of their will to ensure the stability of the Star Road. However, this unknown creature was too tyrannical and directly tore Tianyu apart with its body and left this world.
Hesitation was followed by fear.
If these creatures wanted to blame them, they probably couldn't be enemies.
The huge and boundless stars flew away behind Li Xi'an. He touched the darkness of the universe. The glow of the morning star enveloped him. The lines of the river map and Luoshu were flowing, and the anchor points set in the ancient world were pulling.
He looked back at the world of good and evil, the now devastated star.
During the Holy War, countless subsidiary worlds were reduced to Death Stars, floating like dust around the worlds of good and evil.
Hetu Luoshu was rotating, and the brilliant starlight condensed into a beam of light that enveloped Li Xi'an. When the beam of light faded, Li Xi'an's huge figure also disappeared.
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Ancient world.
A beam of light shot straight in from the depths of the universe and crashed into the earth, causing dust to rise and a roar to echo throughout the wasteland.
In the dust, a figure walked out. His condition was very bad, he couldn't even walk steadily, and sometimes he would even fall into the yellow sand. If you ignore the vision caused by his arrival, you will be like a mortal who is lost in the wilderness and is about to lose the ability to move.
Li Xi'an wiped away the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth.
He placed the Golden Element of Killing in his body and allowed the rays of light to rush through his spiritual veins.
Only in this way can the branch of the seed be temporarily blocked.
He spread the fog of time at the moment when the seed germinated, making time in this area stand still, so as to continuously cut off the separation. Even after trying for hundreds of years in the fog, he could not completely separate the seed or make it inactive. . At the last moment, the fog dissipated, and there were only seven days left before the deadline set by Guiyuan. He could only take the ray of light that had not dissipated into his body, and let the ultimate sharpness kill the green buds born from the seeds. .
Killing Lu Ya also kills his flesh and spirit.
But it doesn't matter, he can afford it for the time being.
But this seed will never germinate.
Li Xi'an walked, enduring the tearing of the gold in his chest. His spirit was almost exhausted in the process of maintaining the mists of time. If he had used Hetu to teleport to the ancient world at that time, it would have been too late. He could not have predicted this seed. What will it look like when it sprouts?
Suddenly, two figures appeared on the road Li Xi'an was walking on, flying swords on their feet.
He looked coldly at Li Xi'an's walking back.
"I caught a big fish, but the aura is not strong. The starry sky beam that appeared earlier may be someone else." A monk on the left said.
"We'll wait until we capture him, and report the rest to the Wolf Man God." The monk on the right made a decision.
Li Xi'an's footsteps suddenly stopped.
He sensed a powerful aura, at least very powerful compared to today's ancient world.
In order to speed up his own cultivation, the Heaven of the Ancient World cut off the spirit of the Ancient World. In the past hundreds of years, no new powerful monks have been born in the Ancient World.
And this aura... is that of the Emperor of the Extreme Palace Realm.
Li Xi'an lowered his head and happened to see the shadow of the flying sword reflected on the sand.
Something happened in the ancient world?
Not good.
Li Xi'an narrowed his eyes. The golden candle that had always been in his eyes after transforming into a dragon was now extinguished rarely due to the dissipation of the spirit, and turned into the same black as ordinary people.
Many troubles pile up together, piled up at the same time, which can't help but make people upset.
Ahead, the flying sword passed over him and stopped at a position not long in front of him. The two emperors stepped on the magic weapon and looked down at Li Xi'an from top to bottom. Coming, we must capture Li Xi'an directly.
But before their hands could fall, the spirit wrapped around them disappeared mysteriously, and the Imperial Dao realm collapsed instantly.
"What?"
When confusion flashed in the eyes of the two emperors, and doubts lingered on their faces, a shadow passed over them, claws covered with iron scales grabbed their throats, the magic weapon was smashed, and they were dragged for several miles. It stopped when it was far away.
The two emperors raised their heads with difficulty and met a pair of dark golden vertical pupils. Under the gaze of these vertical pupils, a chill rushed into their souls, as if the blood flow had solidified.