(I attended a wedding in a hurry, so this chapter is just for today, and the next chapter will be tomorrow afternoon. I will make up for it after the holidays! Happy everyone!!)
When the Dharma-devouring cauldron landed in Taigu's position in Taitung with an unstoppable force, at the same time, in the sea of nine consciousnesses, the heavenly list shimmered with mysterious flowers, and the writing reappeared:
"From now on, any cultivator who sets foot on this platform can compete with you for ownership of the battle platform. Note that those who have not been on the battle platform cannot attack those on the platform!"
The handwriting shown on the list has a very clear meaning. The competition for the position of the ancient battle platform is an offensive and defensive battle with less to defeat more. The cultivators on the platform are responsible for the garrison and will inherit the offensive attack of the cultivators below.
This was not a surprise to Zhu Jiu, he had already expected it before taking the stage.
At this time, Zhu Jiudeng's position in the eastern direction of Zhantai was filled with billowing black energy within a hundred feet. No one could see clearly the reality inside. It was full of shock and awe. You could tell immediately upon seeing it that there must be great terror in the black energy.
Zhu Jiu stood in the middle of the black air. The Dark Talisman Cauldron rose from the stage, hung in the air, and fell down with streams of black air mist, gathering him under it.
"Look, Zhu Jiu shows a dark aura that covers the sky, and he has ascended to the position of Taikoo Taitung."
The fall of the ancient battle platform means that the battle for destiny in the world has reached its most critical moment. Outside the Tomb Mountain area, everyone is in a roar, and everyone is in high spirits. They are all watching the scenes on the rune light wall. Some people point to the light wall and shout loudly.
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Lan Rumeng, Shen Xinu, Fatty Mo and others were also watching closely in the crowd. Other cultivators from the wasteland domain who had come with them were whispering to the side, looking excited and making comments.
'boom'!
While the outside cultivators were discussing endlessly, a cultivator suddenly approached the battle platform where Zhu Jiuli was standing and attacked, making a loud noise.
The black air on the stage was billowing like a sea wave crashing onto the shore. It surged and swayed, quickly drawing the approaching cultivators into it. It was strange and unpredictable, and was swallowed up silently.
However, this did not stop the rest of the cultivators from frantically competing for it.
The next moment, several more people flew in from the sky to board the battle platform. With murderous intent in their eyes, they shouted in disbelief and took action decisively. Their whole bodies were filled with magic, and they bombarded the black energy that covered the battle platform.
The spells of several attackers turned into violent waves, and the light spread out. It penetrated the black energy like flying lightning. However, the black energy on the stage rolled up and quickly destroyed the attacks of several people.
Suddenly, the sky and the earth darkened, and there was no sound. The second wave of cultivators approaching the battle platform were once again enveloped in black energy and disappeared.
The entire battle platform where Zhu Jiuli stood was filled with black air, like a black lake, sometimes calm, sometimes rhythmic, and eerily breathtaking.
There is only eternal silence in the black mist, as if returning to the beginning of all things, the pre-chaos period. Sound, light, everything was swallowed up and turned into nothingness.
But even such a strange and shocking black energy was not enough to extinguish the flames of war boiling over at this moment. People kept attacking Zhu Jiu on the battlefield.
When the ancient battlefield first fell, the scene that showed such madness and sacrifice of life was beyond the expectation of most cultivators.
The other battle platforms were also in chaos at this time. The killing was endless. In the center of the Tomb Mountain Domain, it seemed as if a ball of flame was igniting that was about to sweep across the entire world, and in an instant it had the potential to burn the sky.
In addition to the eastern position occupied by Zhu Jiu, there is also the western position occupied by another young man from the underworld.
These two positions are currently as secure as mountains and rivers. Anyone who wants to climb will be forced back or killed. The other two battle platforms in the north and south have changed owners several times in a short period of time, creating a mess.
The game was chaotic and chaotic on the stage. It was a scene of everyone killing each other and fighting fiercely, with blood splattering everywhere.
At this time, the little demon girl, Shen Tianxiu and others have still not come to the battle stage, but their eyes are bright and their magic power is surging, and they may take action at any time.
And until now, no one has tried to climb to the center of the five directions.
That is, after Zhu Jiu circulated the Dharma-devouring black energy to cover the entire stage and calmly defused several attacks from the cultivators, the situation on the battlefield he occupied suddenly changed.
Suddenly, a young man tore up the void and appeared directly not far from the battle platform.
The young man had a palm-sized silver-white mirror hanging on his head, emitting a hazy fairy light. With a chirping sound, a white light illuminated and spread the black energy of Devouring Law. The young man stepped forward calmly and stepped onto the stage.
The fluctuations of this young man's magic energy are extremely powerful and vast, and its depth is difficult to predict. His body is surrounded by immortal brilliance. He is an outstanding master who always hides his traces. When the ancient battle platform truly appears, he suddenly appears.
He was wearing a white robe embroidered with gold trim, his eyebrows were flying at an angle, and he looked very proud and majestic. His eyes were as bright as two gleams of cold lightning. Amidst the black energy that filled Taiwan, he shot out a silver-white beam of light.
Get rid of all obstacles and look towards Zhu Jiu in the center of the stage.
The young man stared at Zhu Jiu and said:
"Your black energy is good at swallowing up everything, and it seems to be able to destroy all things. Its power is indeed extraordinary, but it does not pose much of a threat to me. My supreme pure fairy light mirror has infinite power and can break through all darkness and illusion. It is a bit
The great power that illuminates the sea and the earth. Just like now, you stand in the middle of the black air, but you are still seen through by me and cannot hide. If you can distinguish the form, you should take the initiative to step down."
At this time, there were cultivators in the audience who saw that the young man had successfully divided the black energy of the Dharma and wanted to follow him on stage.
The young man looked at the people who were about to go on the stage, snorted coldly, and a white light shot out from the fairy light mirror above his head, which instantly enveloped the people who were about to go on the stage. With only one irradiation, they all turned into smoke and were killed and disappeared.
The young man suddenly struck out with an unusually ruthless expression. He looked back at Zhu Jiu, with the power of killing several people with one blow. His aura became more powerful, his tone turned cold, and he said sternly:
"Do you want to get off the stage yourself, or do you want me to take your life?"
Zhu Jiu chuckled dumbly, without saying a word. He stretched out his hand and flicked the cauldron beside him. The black energy that filled the battlefield quickly condensed and no longer covered the entire stage. Instead, it turned into a dark storm and let out a ferocious sound.
Incomparable suction and swallowing power.
The young man said coldly: "How stupid. I have already said that the Immortal Spiritual Mirror of the Supreme Purity is designed to break all darkness. If you attack me, you are looking for death!"
'Chi! Chi! Chi!'
The mysterious light of the treasure mirror above the young man's head shot into the sky, and a white light flashed in it. It was full of spiritual aura, and it really withstood the suction force of the cauldron, and it illuminated and penetrated the enveloping magic-devouring storm, crushing and destroying it.
The young man's eyes were bright and confident, and he raised his feet and approached Zhu Jiu.
'call'!
I wish that the magic power around the body is burning. The robes are fluttering, and the magic-eating cauldron rises into the sky with lightning. It surges like there is no end, and in the breath, it turns into a giant thing hundreds of feet tall.
Such a huge cauldron is completely black. It emits streams of black mist, which itself is a great oppressive force.
All the spectators were shocked and screamed.
The next moment, the small mountain-like cauldron was turned upside down in the air, with the mouth of the furnace facing downwards, aiming at the eastern battle platform where Zhu Jiuli was standing. It was completely enveloped, and the black energy in the furnace was unfathomable, like a bottomless place.
abyss.
'rumble'!
The mouth of the cauldron is filled with black air, and the transparent and crystal runes are shining brightly. If it wants to swallow up everything in the world, it will load and store everything, and the space will begin to collapse, causing a dull vibration.
Facing such an astonishing offensive, the young man still did not panic. He glanced at Zhu Jiu and shouted: "Today I will let you experience the power of the Shangqing Immortal Mirror, and you will die clearly."
The silver-white mirror on the young man's head rolled up the Dao Immortal Flower, which quickly grew in size. It also reached a height of one hundred feet. It faced tit for tat with the Dharma-devouring Cauldron, fighting against each other without showing any weakness.
A hundred-foot-long spiritual mirror. It shines brightly and sprays out white mist. It resists the cauldron and absorbs the huge absorbing power of the heavens. At the same time, the mirror swallows white light, competes with the black energy of the eating force, and cancels each other out.
In the void, there were two hundred-foot-large treasures, both of which were majestic and powerful, striking people's hearts. For a time, countless eyes were cast on them, both on and off the stage, and inside and outside the Tomb Mountain area.
Many cultivators who were attacking the battle platform paused. The two treasures on the platform were competing, and the pressure was extremely high. No one could board at this time.
The young man controlled the treasure mirror, and wisps of fairy light shone through the rivers. His expression was full of pride, and he looked at Zhu Jiu again and said: "It won't take more than a moment or three, and you will die in my hands!"
Zhu Jiucai smiled and said: "You are going to die in an instant!"
‘Boom’!
After Zhu Jiu finished speaking, the magic power suddenly turned, the huge cauldron pressed down majestically, and the black energy rolled into the sky. Black lightning jumped out of the air, burst out from the cauldron, and hit the fairy light mirror below.
Suddenly, inside the cauldron, the Tianlu beast jumped out, opened its huge mouth, and roared violently.
Tianlu, also known as Pixiu, feeds on spiritual treasures and demons.
At this time, Tianlu appeared in the world, opened his mouth, rolled out a ball of black gas, turned into a flame, and sprayed it over the Shangqing Fairy Spirit Mirror, wrapping it up, like refining, the fairy light on the mirror instantly converged
, quickly shrank into a ball of white light, and was swallowed by Tianlu in one bite.
There was a loud clicking sound, and after the mirror entered Tianlu's mouth, it made a cracking sound, as if it had been chewed, and then there was no movement.
"Ah!" The young man's exclamation was accompanied by a scream, his face suddenly changed, a look of horror flashed across his face, and he let out a short, frightened cry.
After losing the treasured mirror, the young man was imprisoned by a force jointly controlled by the Cauldron Furnace and the Tianlu Beast. His footing was unstable, and he was involuntarily sucked into the endless black mist at the mouth of the cauldron. His whereabouts were completely wiped out, and he died of destruction.
The Tianlu Beast, which feeds on all kinds of treasures, became more and more powerful after absorbing the Shangqing Fairyland. Its giant eyes closed, and it roared to the sky. The sound shook the tomb mountain area, and then it turned over and plunged into the boundless darkness of the Dharma-devouring Cauldron.
Inside, it disappears.
In the void, there is a giant cauldron of a hundred feet, covered with black ink. It is deep inside, as if it contains a mysterious world. It is upside down in the sky, and the black energy is like a long river, churning endlessly.
Zhu Jiu stood under the cauldron and stood leisurely in the center of the platform.
This scene weighs heavily on the heart of every cultivator.
But the battle for destiny in the world is of great importance, and no one will give up because of it.
After just a few breaths, a cultivator came onto the stage again. A new round of fighting became more and more intense, and the sounds of killing and collision turned into a tidal wave.
As time passed, some cultivators who had hidden their traces appeared one after another, and their opponents became stronger and stronger.
Soon, movements began to appear on the remaining eight central peaks, and some people were approaching the Taikoo Battle Platform.
(The next chapter will be tomorrow afternoon. Winter wind, like and thank you!)