Chapter 701 170. The universe is crumbling in the strong wind
Yunxia didn't even dare to twist in Li Xi'an's hand.
Because there were violent winds all around, she had no doubt that if she acted rashly, she would be torn into pieces by those violent winds.
The divine bird spreads its wings, showing its murderous intent.
The throne on his back is as blue as the sky, and it carries a Taoist charm that is as transparent as the wind. His power tore apart for thirty-three days, and the entire thick sea of clouds was washed away by the strong wind, but under the clear and boundless sky was the wrath of the ancient cloud god!
"Dawn!" Li Xi'an shouted softly, and the broken corona of the years appeared. All time slowed down in his eyes, but this could not buy him much time. Yun Zhongjun's pace was not stagnant, His speed Still scary, just barely noticeable.
Li Xi'an grabbed the girl and slapped Yunxia with the mark of time and dignity on her body. He had no time to take care of Yunxia, so he opened a timeline, made a mark and threw her into the narrow space of time. The next moment, he took a deep breath and recited the Five Elements Mantra, and saw the light of the Five Elements splashing out, spreading out, and turning into a huge circle.
He moved the five elements.
At the same time, Dawnfall is invalid.
Yun Zhongjun's bronze claws came to kill.
The five elements of divine light burst out and collided head-on with the bronze claws! The terrifying aftermath ripples spread in circles in the sky, and the entire thirty-three countries were shaken by their battle.
Under the roaring divine light, Yun Zhongjun turned around and retracted his sharp claws. Li Xi'an carried the Five Elements Divine Ring on his back and raised his hand to reflect the earth element. The shadow of the Yellow Emperor flashed behind him, and a towering black sacred mountain appeared out of thin air and suppressed Yun Zhongjun!
Yun Zhongjun didn't care. He flapped his wings made of storms and shattered the Earthly Sacred Mountain with one blow. Immediately afterwards, he flapped another white-feathered wing and turned it into a life-threatening giant blade. He whispered a curse and wanted to chop Li Xi'an in half!
The throne of years manifests to compete with the throne of cloud god carried by Yun Zhongjun, but the strong wind set off by Yun Zhongjun can even blow away the timeline! During the time that Li Xi'an used to protect his body, the almost indestructible timeline barrier of the supreme beings was forcibly torn open by the strong wind. This was even a state at dawn, not the normal state when he first faced the snake.
"Boom——!" One hit.
Yun Zhongjun's ferocious face twisted in the fire and locked onto the falling figure in the sky.
Li Xi'an was surrounded by a feather belt composed of flowing water. The moonlight-like feather belt of water fluttered in the wind. It really made him look like an immortal king coming to the dust. It was like an ancient existence in Taixu reappeared in the world. It's no wonder that Yunxiao would be the first. For a moment, I thought that Li Xi'an was an immortal left over from the Taixu era.
The divine clothing and feather belt formed by water movement blocked Li Xi'an's attack.
He looked towards the sky, and Yun Zhongjun was chasing after him with his wings, one empty and one real.
How could it be so strong? Li Xi'an was quite puzzled. Yun Zhongjun was already in a damaged state. According to Zhu, he even came to Taixu after being seriously injured in an attempt to repair the old wounds. But judging from the current Yun Zhongjun, I'm afraid it was He was not far different from the one in his peak era. There was no way that the creature on the throne could do anything against him. Only this ancient cloud god showed his majesty wantonly and suppressed the opponent.
If you want to kill, I am afraid that only the supreme being like death can do it.
Zhi didn't lie to himself, so something must have gone wrong somewhere.
Li Xi'an used his position to lay down layers of obstacles to slow down Yun Zhongjun's pursuit. In the sky, no one can be the opponent of Yun Shen. With Yun Zhongjun's current power that can tear apart the timeline, he cannot avoid him even if he escapes into the timeline.
He let go of Xijian, formed a strange seal with his hands, looked at Yun Zhongjun with his own eyes, and used the fingers of both hands to form a frame that could frame Yun Zhongjun. The throne of time buzzed, and Yun Zhongjun, who was approaching rapidly, suddenly felt the strange flow of spiritual power around him, and time seemed to be split at this moment.
Li Xi'an suddenly clasped his hands together, and the time and space around Yun Zhongjun closed.
The strong wind suddenly stopped.
Yun Zhongjun's figure disappeared in mid-air.
But there was a huge crack on the surface of the throne of time.
He trapped Yun Zhongjun in another time and space, but this was not a long-term solution. Li Xi'an relaxed for a moment, but his expression changed. The airflow of the thirty-three days was changing. A terrifying hurricane that came from nowhere took shape on the thirty-three days. A deep vortex stirred Taixu. In the center of the vortex, it seemed that Something is struggling, trying to escape the frame of time. This monster can even stir up the current Taixu sky in another time and space.
Are all the ancient gods in Tianyang at this level?
"Immortal Lord?" When Li Xi'an was slightly absent-minded, the space-time rift beside him opened, and he held up a small hand. Empress Yunxiao made a brilliant appearance. She even found the broken arm left in the Immortal Palace, took it up, and said He also murmured: "Originally, the position of honor is of little use. Dao Yun can save a little bit, but it is not easy to condense the immortal body."
"It's great that you are still alive, otherwise I would definitely be eaten by that strange bird." Empress Yunxiao let out a long sigh of relief.
Li Xi'an had no time to chat with the Taixu relic and was about to stuff her back into the space-time slit. Empress Yunxiao quickly waved her hand and said: "No, no, no, goodbye. It's better to go to the space-time slit less often. Don't send me there. I I know why Yun Zhongjun didn’t die. There were so many ashes burning him, which proves that his time was indeed snuffed out by the Immortal Lord. But I observed the red flame that Yun Zhongjun ignited again at close range. The reason is that Strange flames.”
"Each Supreme Lord's position and Taoist charm are unique. Yun Zhongjun's status and Taoist charm both symbolize the blue of the sky and the transparency of the wind, but the flame is deep red and has the same appearance as the Yun Shen Zun. The smell of being out of place..."
"Long story short." Li Xi'an interrupted.
Empress Yunxiao choked, "The Immortal Lord is really thunderous... No, don't send me back to the slit, I'm telling you this! There is a power that does not belong to Yun Zhong Lord, it was that power that saved Him. Although Yun Zhong Lord It is a creature with the appearance of a bird, but its essence is a god, not a feather. It does not possess the feather's magical power of nirvana, but if you observe the flames on its body, you will find that it is the fire of feather's nirvana."
Lady Yunxiao turned her eyes and said again: "The rhyme and aura are more like the phoenix of Jiuzhou. Together with the phoenix, she is the original ancestor of feathers. However, the king of Yunzhong is no match for the phoenix. The ancient god of Tianyang can compete with the phoenix." The opponent should be Da Siming, who symbolizes life and death, but poor Da Siming was swallowed up by death itself. What's more, Yinglong and Queen Mother of the West are not just decorations. How can Feng's position and Taoyun belong to Yun Zhongjun. ”
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In another time and space, Yun Zhongjun looked down at the healing blood hole in his chest.
Life is closing in and death is disappearing. He has never felt so happy since the Battle of Kyushu. This is him breaking away from the trauma of the past, and even the wings that were permanently taken away are slowly growing.
This ancient cloud god couldn't help but sing loudly, and his screams resounded throughout Taixu. The violent wind created by flapping his wings shook the three thousand worlds of Taixu, set off huge waves on the Sea of Bitterness, and shook the winds on the top of Mount Sumeru. The Buddha statue trembled.
The terrifying strong wind played the song of the return of this ancient god, and all the spirits in the sky seemed to feel it and danced to the ancient song in the wind. Blow away millions of timelines and billions of universes. The wind rising from him dispersed the fog of time around Taixu, blowing all the way from the bottom of Taixu to the original universe, causing the branches of the sacred tree of the netherworld to break, forcibly lifting the dimension of the netherworld, and causing the extinguished stars to sway, The stable time and space are unstable.
This also alarmed the golden monarch who was entrenched in the red soil. He woke up and looked at the spirits in the sky dancing around an ancient altar, and saw them singing together:
"The bathing orchid soup is full of fragrance, and the flowers and clothes are like a young girl."
"The spirit is still curled up, but the death is far away."
"The Jian will come to the Palace of Longevity and shine with the sun and the moon."
"The dragon rides on the emperor's clothes, chatting and flying around in Zhouzhang."
"The Emperor of Spirit has descended, and the Ni is rising in the clouds from afar."
"When you look at Jizhou, you have more than enough, but when you look across the sea, there's nothing you can do."
"I miss my husband so much that I am very tired and worried."
The singing of the people of Tianyang can be heard all over the universe. The spirits of the universe have never seen such a crazy and magnificent scene. The strong winds are blowing up to their eyes, and ancient poems are chanted or sung loudly in their ears. Qing Yan, the Lord of Netherworld, came to the food immortals. She carefully inspected the fallen branches and leaves, and found the bulge of the Netherworld. The wind forcibly raised the dimension of Jiuyou, and now it is almost close to the earth. She also heard a song from the world, a poem praising an ancient god.
At this moment, Taixu, Yun Zhongjun danced on the wind, destroyed the space-time frame with one blow, and returned to this time and space with the violent wind that blew billions of universes! The purple lightning and green frost flickered in his eyes, and his wings swept across the ocean and the abyss. The three thousand worlds were no more than his own, and the boundless sea of suffering in the holy realm was no more than his feathers.
This... is the arrival of the Cloud Spirit Emperor!
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