Deep in the outer sea, on the nine-fold altar hanging out, the Nine Yuan Snail Saint's eyes did not fall on the hanging wall at first.
If this first wave of charge can achieve the harvest of influencing this disaster in front of the hanging wall formed by the 72 great monks of the Golden Core Realm, which is composed of the supreme and profound heritage, then Jiuyuan
Luo Sheng and others no longer need to spend so much trouble and effort to open the nine-fold magic circle.
It is enough to just follow the charge.
If this is true, perhaps as early as 800 years ago, Nine-Yuan Snail Saint and Ray Mother would have swam in the Chalcedony River and visited the source of the river.
At first, the Nine Yuan Snail Saint's gaze was fixed on the depths of the outer sea for a long time. The harmonious light rose into the sky again in the rolling sea water. The bright yellow aura enveloped the Nine-Stacked Snail Shell Pagoda, and once again
Standing in the sky.
Jiu Yuan Luo Sheng didn't want to believe that whether it was the boat or Xiao Yuluo, he could run away so easily in front of him, in front of his supreme attack?
One is far away from the world, and the other is flying away.
This thorn in the side of this solitary seaside seemed to have been easily removed, but let alone what kind of fish was caught, the "bait" was lost as soon as the hook was dropped.
A certain sullen mood further developed in the mind of the Nine-Yuan Snail Saint.
Maybe it has something to do with the ball of Hundred Flowers Magic Flame that Xiao Yuluo hit on the natal magic weapon, but maybe it also has something to do with the complete failure of this attack.
Furthermore, the Nine-Yuan Snail Saint began to suspect that maybe Xiao Yuluo had burned Taoist Zao's Dao Fruit Demonic Pill, controlled the gauze robe, and was really able to fly away, escaping and hiding in the vast open sea.
Disappeared without a trace.
However, Jiu Yuan Luosheng did not believe that the Hundred Worlds Cloud Boat could escape from the world so easily. He believed that it was just an illusion caused by the so-called power of Sumeru, no matter how intertwined the curtain fell to cover it up.
And even in that flash of an instant, the Hundred Worlds Yunfang really escaped from the world. Jiu Yuan Luo Sheng also believed that it was only the cultivation level of the elixir realm, no matter how rich the foundation, driving the magic boat, carrying a
The entire branch of the disciples, whether it is Shi Yuting's background or the rank of the boat itself, cannot support it for a long time.
As a result, the natal magic weapon of Nine Yuan Luo Sheng hung in the void, and the bright yellow aura enveloped the cascading waves, swirling around at this moment. Every rise and fall of ten thousand junctures of power meant that the surrounding sky was shaking.
Immediately afterwards, half-suspended in the air, with the nine-fold shell pagoda hanging and spinning, the power of Sumeru actually appeared under the huge force, and the cracks in Sumeru were opened by the strong wind and rain.
"Split", in a matter of seconds, it is clear that the sky is high and the sea is vast, but there is no place where no one can stand.
In fact, Jiuyuan Luo Sheng's move should be very effective. At least, even if Baijie Yunfangyou hadn't shown his body yet, with the help of the Jiuzhen Altar, he had already truly felt Xiao Yu's body.
Luo's Qi was revealed, as if it was deliberately revealed, but also as if it had really gone and come back.
But this passive choice of "waiting and waiting" strategy itself has made Jiu Yuan Snail Saint very angry.
This paradoxical situation aroused some unspeakable irritability and anger in the old Snail Sage himself.
"The magic of Taoism itself is so strange!"
The unreasonable anger seems to have arisen because of Baihualou, but it seems that the source is still in someone who should have appeared but never showed up.
The Holy Nine Yuan Snail truly hates these existences that rely on the weirdness of Taoism itself to appear excessively wanton.
Now it seems that the Nine-Yuan Snail Saint was truly affected by the Hundred Flowers Dharma Flame.
While such anger was raging, Nine Yuan Snail Saint's patience was quickly burned out.
As a result, more Xumi cracks were penetrated around the Nine-Stacked Snail Shell Pagoda, and the Nine-Yuan Snail Saint sensed the Qi machine belonging to Baijie Yunfang.
Almost in the next moment, Xiao Yuluo's figure appeared on the side of the nine-stack shell pagoda. Behind her, in the suspended mirror wheel, at the center where the infinite divine energy condensed, there was a mass of dark green and dark gold. The colorful "Jade Nectar" is burning fiercely in the Hundred Flowers Dharma Flame, and almost ignites the entire mirror wheel together.
With every breath, the vitality of heaven and earth surged crazily towards the mirror wheel hanging behind Xiao Yuluo's head.
With every passing breath, Xiao Yuluo's cultivation energy suddenly surged, and at the same time, Xiao Yuluo's face turned pale little by little.
But every time when it is about to reach a certain limit, as Taoist Zao's power of Tao fruit is ignited, the same vitality of the wood-phase transformed demon spreads out in Xiao Yuluo's Tao body. Xiao Yuluo's face returned to ruddy color, and then turned pale as his energy surged.
The power of vitality and creation is not some supreme elixir that can be used for everything. As the complexion repeatedly returns to rosy, the time for each complexion change is constantly shortened.
At this moment, as if to relieve the ignition and smelting of this excessive power of Dao Fruit, in the flash of the fairy mountain, Xiao Yuluo held the lotus seal with both hands, even though he clearly knew that he was with the Nine Yuan Snail Saint. Despite the gap in cultivation between them, Xiao Yuluo still didn't hesitate at all, and directly displayed Baihualou's supreme killing technique, blurring the evil spirits into a killing intent, and struck the treasure weapon horizontally.
But when the colorful aura of murderous thoughts was still flying in mid-air, suddenly, the figure of Jiu Yuan Snail Saint walked out of the bright yellow aura. In just one breath, it changed from virtual to real, and then raised his hand. With a move, the nine-fold conch shell pagoda suddenly turned into a pocket pagoda, suspended at the top of the incarnation of the Conch Sheng magic weapon, and then the old Conch Sheng's spiritual thoughts appeared and locked tightly to Xiao Yuluo's figure.
So, in the flash of light and stone, Xiao Yuluofu didn't even look at the scene of the killing move. The hole in his gauze robe shone with colorful spiritual light, and he flew away without a trace.
Only this time, along with Xiao Yuluo's figure disappeared, the figure of Nine Yuan Snail Saint.
After all, the "bait" itself ran back to the fishhook.
Seeing this, even though from the beginning to the end, the Baijie Yunfang was still not revealed, the true form of the Nine Yuan Snail Saint standing on the altar in the same place finally looked better.
And at this moment, from a distance, the eerie and cold voice of Temple Master White Bones reached the ears of the three Nine Yuan Snail Saints along with the strong wind.
What about "Pure Land Cave Heaven", what about "all return to bones", what about "Emperor Fengdu".
When he heard what the White Bone Temple Master said, especially after seeing the figure of the White Bone Temple Master from a distance, the Nine Yuan Snail Saint just sneered coldly.
"Bullshit!"
And wait until the next moment, when the master of the White Bone Temple comes to worship the bones of the twelve golden elixir monk levels, and then with the words "I invite the twelve ancestors of my sect", it is even more... The old snail saint, who has been around for a long time, actually saw the figure of the old master of the White Bone Temple from the refining corpse.
At this time, even the Old Snail Saint and others who were killed among the demon clan who had long implemented the concept of the weak and the strong could not help but feel cold in their hearts!
"What a ruthless tradition!"
Being cruel to others may mean that no matter how bloody the world is, it will not show anything in the face of ancient history and time.
But if you are cruel to yourself, going back several generations, or even ten generations, Xu is from the lineage of White Bone Guan, and should be the best among the Xuan and Yuan Dao, and the best among the human and demon clans!
So, at the next moment, the twelve golden elixir realm refining corpses each revealed the white bones and evil energy of the same origin but different images, and then due to the interweaving and resonance of Tao and Dharma, they immediately manifested into the supreme Fengdu magic array. When the evil spirits truly opened the cave of pure land, and then used the power of the Sumeru Realm to arrogantly contain almost 90% of the dark golden demonic light in this huge wave.
Such an achievement itself doesn't make the Nine Yuan Snail Saints think there is anything strange about it.
After all, it is the body of twelve golden elixir level corpses, and it is a supreme magic circle after all.
At this moment, they had even momentarily ignored the weakness of the White Bone Temple Master's own cultivation level.
But the next moment, when the Pure Land Cave was really illuminated, suddenly, in the dark golden demon light, one after another, the figures of the transformed demons were about to emerge from it, ready to fight. During the ten meetings, this pure land cave is opened from one direction.
First, the bodies of the twelve corpses were spinning around, and their auras were almost indistinguishable from those of living people. Moreover, the majestic spiritual thoughts of the White Bone Temple Master wandered among them, making their bodies more agile and flexible.
At the same time, suddenly, the Master of White Bone Temple stepped into the Pure Land Cave.
No matter how weak it is, it is still the power of cultivation in the golden elixir realm!
In an instant, thirteen qi machines were swirling around in a more harmonious and seamless manner.
For a time, no figure has ever stopped at a certain place for more than a blink of an eye.
In the next moment, suddenly, the figure of the White Bone Temple Master was like a ghost, shining in front of the dark golden demonic light.
When he looked again, it was not just the figure of the White Bone Monarch who was revealed!
Behind him, the original Hunyuan Dao Fruit Mirror Wheel seemed to be extended, and it was directly connected to the origin of the Pure Land Cave. The mirror wheel was extended into a divine glow rising into the sky. , the infinite divine flower that was originally spinning wildly turned into light rain and mist.
And in this light rain and mist, twelve figures lined up on both sides in an instant. At this time, each of them was holding a simple flag. The white flags were all painted with ghosts and spirits, densely packed. What appears to be a flag is actually a dark and ghostly place.
But compared to the corpse refining, these twelve flags only reveal the vitality of the best treasures.
When looking from a distance, the twelve corpses holding flags seemed to have turned into a larger circle in the air, hanging in vain behind the head of the White Bone Temple.
In an instant, all the qi became one and turned into white bones and evil qi!
Suddenly, there was not even a process of climbing up the cultivation level. In just an instant, the Qi of the White Bone Temple's cultivation level changed from extremely weak to unfathomable.
After all, when it comes down to it, the twelve corpse refining techniques are all part of his natal magic weapon.
This is that, and that is this.
Immediately afterwards, a dark and unreadable smile appeared on the face of the White Bone Temple Master, who was as thin as a skeleton.
He stretched out his hand, and a dark golden demonic light tore open. In the steaming light rain and mist, there was the embarrassed figure of the white-scaled old man.
"I spared your life last year, but if you do it again in front of Pindao, God will kill you!"
"The prosperity of our sect has lasted through twelve generations of blood and tears, and it has only begun since then!"