The sky was gloomy. On this day, the entire Dali Dynasty was shrouded in dark clouds. From a distance, it seemed as if the sky was about to collapse, and the atmosphere was inexplicably depressing.

Zhuque City, forty-nine volcanoes stand, with a clear and spiritual light, dispelling the darkness between the world, making Zhuque City still shining. In the city, there are more than a dozen yin spirits rising into the sky, supporting this world like a pillar of heaven.

, make this city truly solid.

At some point, the dark clouds were torn apart, and a vast moon emerged from the sky. The cold moon shone in all directions, and the entire Dali Dynasty could be seen. At this moment, the glorious Zhuque City also became dim.

Compared with the two, one is like a firefly, and the other is the real bright moon.

"This is···"

Alarmed by the sudden vision, the Li Yan Bi rose up into the sky. Looking at the bright moon reflected in the sky, Zhao Kunye's eyes were full of shock and doubt, and other Zhao family Yins gathered in Zhuque City also noticed it.

It's wrong.

Unlike the bright moon that was common in the past, this bright moon gave them more sense of reality, as if within reach. The most important thing is that they felt the power of the abyss and the sea in this bright moon, which made their hearts

Instinctively felt trembling.

It was at this time that they saw a blurred figure slowly walking out of the bright moon. Its body was like a mountain, clouds and mist were lingering around it, eyes were like stars, and there was a divine light. He held an ancient bronze bell in his right hand, engraved with all spirits to worship the sun.

In the scenery, every step of the fall, the sound of thunder resounded through the void, like a god in ancient legends.

"This is... monk!"

"Hurry, try your best to run the formation, and there will be an enemy attack."

Get rid of the pressure that permeated the world, and the almost stagnant thoughts were running, I understood something, Zhao Kunye's expression changed drastically, and under his reminder, the other monks of the Zhao family woke up one after another, and there was an unstoppable panic spreading in their hearts.

The only thing that made them feel a little relieved at this time was that the formation of Zhuque City was always running. Although the enemies outside were terrifying, they seemed to be a little short of the Taoist realm.

The crying of the vermilion bird sang, shaking its wings, trying to tear apart the moonlight that sprinkled all over the world.

Feeling such a change, Zhang Chunyi lowered his eyes, took Black Mountain, Chiyan, and Liuer as his support and entered a state of demonization, and then used the Earth Demon Art and Yingyue to attract the power of the Taiyin Star. He felt unprecedented power, but

This is not enough.

"This formation is indeed very strong, but it can't stop me."

"Interior Secret Method·Flying Immortal."

As soon as a thought arose, the feather pool in the ancestral orifice swelled up, and pure white light filled the light. The Taiyin star behind him shone brightly, and a continuous stream of power began to pour into Zhang Chunyi's body.

At this moment, with the magic of the Yuhua Pool as the fire seed and the Taiyin Star Power as the firewood, Zhang Chunyi's soul essence was rapidly elevated, and the extremely powerful demonic power in his body condensed into an illusory great pill, round and round

, there is a terrifying power to accumulate in it.

"It turns out that the world is so small."

With the feathering flying immortal and powerful force, Zhang Chunyi felt the insignificance of the world for the first time, as if something had bound him and prevented him from exerting it. However, Zhang Chunyi also understood that this was actually an illusion after his own strength increased sharply.

"A monk in the Taoist realm? How is that possible!"

The vast pressure became more and more terrifying. Looking at the great figure that really came out of the bright moon, Zhao Kunye's waxy face was full of horror. He felt a very similar aura to his ancestor in this figure, as majestic as

sky.

It was at this time that a golden sun slowly rose in his eyes. At first, it was like a rising sun, gentle and beautiful, but then it became more and more domineering, with the atmosphere of being the only one.

To calm down the distracting thoughts in the heart, the power that was like a sea and like a sea surged out, Zhang Chunyi awakened the Taoist instrument Haoyang Bell in his hand, which was the rising sun.

The golden light is bright, the silver light is quiet, and the sun and the moon are the same. At this moment, the vast majority of people in Dali were attracted by this strange scene, and some people with advanced cultivation changed their expressions.

"We monks seek immortality and freedom."

"The dynasty has no way, and it kills will cut off the path of sentient beings. Now, I, Longhu Mountain, should remove the cauldron for sentient beings, destroy the old and welcome the new, and continue the way forward."

The vast sound of heaven echoed between heaven and earth, and for a long time, Zhang Chunyi completely activated the power of Haoyang Bell.

"Day driving."

Dong, Haoyang bell rang, and the celestial phenomena changed thousands of miles away. As Zhang Chunyi used his magical powers, a great sun fell from nothingness, carrying an unparalleled power and hit Zhuque City.

The sky and the earth are white, and the vermilion bird cried. Facing the falling sun, the formation that the Dali Dynasty relied on was immediately shaken.

Rumble, the earth trembled, a giant volcano that guarded the Shendu collapsed, and the red magma suddenly roared out like a tsunami. At this moment, this Shendu, which suppressed the Dali Dynasty for five hundred years, symbolized power, and only the powerful can move into it.

Going towards destruction.

At the same time, within the Vermillion Bird Blessed Land, the inspiration of heaven and earth surged like a tide.

"Why, why, obviously, it's a little bit."

Sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus, feeling the shaking of the blessed land and the inspiration of the heaven and earth, spitting blood, Zhao Wuji's face was as ferocious as a ghost.

With the experience of the last time, his breakthrough this time was much smoother. He was already very close to the Taoist realm, but at this time the blessed land was shaken, and the inspiration of the heaven and earth went wild, knocking him out of this state.

It caused him and his Suzaku to be backfired.

"Is this my life? No, how can we monks accept our fate?"

"The Dali Dynasty will not perish in my hands."

His eyes were covered in blood. Regardless of his own backlash, Zhao Wuji's soul power surged wildly again.

"The big sun enters the life and takes it."

Looking up and looking at the golden sun in the sky, Zhao Wuji used the forbidden secret technique of the Zhao family.

At this time, he and the Suzaku Demon were both backfired. If you want to advance to the Taoist realm in accordance with the orthodox method, you need to recuperate your injuries and start over again. You can feel the situation outside. Zhao Wuji knew that it was too late, so he chose the sword

Take a different approach.

The world was sympathizing with heaven and earth, and a three-legged divine bird faintly in the golden sun, a little golden light drooped, and finally fell into Zhao Wuji's eyebrows.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji's pure Yin God was ignited by this little golden light, and a little yang substance was transformed into.

"Come on the flag."

There was a golden flame burning in his eyes, and the powerful soul power was radiating freely. His eyes were set against the blessed land, and Zhao Wuji held the Vermilion Bird Flame Flag Flag in his hand.
Chapter completed!