"I'm not as good as the Lord of Baili City. I haven't reached that mysterious realm yet. I only rely on the blessings of my four junior brothers and the dragon-seeking formation to travel thousands of miles in my mind."
Tang Lian frowned, as if she didn't understand:
"It means that the national master is not really here...can he defeat the immortal?"
Qi Tianchen chuckled:
"Do we have to fight?"
"We practice Taoism and pay attention to the Five Elements. When we practice Fire Escape, we can make red flames burn the sky.
If you are proficient in water escape, you can make the sea roll back; if you are skilled in earth escape, you can escape and travel thousands of miles instantly.
And I have practiced the sixth line more."
"ah?"
Tang Lian and others were puzzled and asked in confusion:
"Is there a sixth line in this world?"
"Yes, I can learn Mouth Escape," Qi Tianchen pointed to his mouth.
Baili Dongjun laughed:
"The Imperial Master is still so humorous, but... Mr. Mo has become possessed, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to persuade him."
Qi Tianchen disagreed, looked at Mo Yi and asked:
"Junior brother, it has been many years since we last saw each other. Where is Master?"
"Master passed away twenty years ago," Mo Yi said calmly, "Before he died, Master said that the reason I was able to achieve some cultivation was because of my obsession and inaction, which was also caused by my obsession."
Qi Tianchen flicked his whisk:
"Then you look like this now, do you still have Master in your heart?"
"Haha, Master's Taoist cultivation is far inferior to mine, so who is he? What does his evaluation have to do with me?"
Mo Yi sneered, looking proud.
Qi Tianchen shook his head, his junior brother was completely different from what he was back then. He had no Taoism and was trapped in the ghost way.
"Junior brother, we don't know whether the Ghost Gate Formation will be successful or not, but Ye Ruoyi will definitely die. She is also a life..."
"It's just a mortal's life. Thousands of mortals die every day. What's the harm if there are more or less?" Mo Yi's lips curled up slightly, as if he thought so from the bottom of his heart.
Qi Tianchen's mouth escape performed stably:
"Junior brother, do you still remember what you said before, everything is precious, how can you ignore the weak?"
"The person you are talking to is Mo Yi, a mortal, and I am now an immortal."
Hearing this, Qi Tianchen sighed, knowing that Zuidun was useless.
he asked:
"How do I stop?"
"Unless you are stronger than me," Mo Yi said calmly, "But unfortunately, all of you present together can't do it, not even your senior fellow apprentices."
Qi Tianchen looked slightly angry, his whisk flying up:
"Junior brother, don't look down on me too much."
Qi Tianchen came here in a fugue, and with the bonus of the Four Heavenly Masters' Dragon-seeking Formation, he was already prepared for a battle with the Immortal.
Mo Yi held out three fingers:
"We are in the same sect, so I will let my senior brother do the three moves."
Qi Tianchen swung his fly whisk angrily, as if splitting a mountain:
"Kneel down!"
"Boom——"
A huge force fell from the sky, caressing the immortal's head. Mo Yi fell to the ground and knelt down. As expected, he didn't fight back. He closed his eyes and said:
"Kneel down and meet me."
"Kneel down again!" Qi Tianchen swung the fly whisk again, slamming it down with great force.
Mo Yi retreated sharply, flew to the sea, and knelt down again, causing the sea tide to rise and fall:
"Two Kneel Master Meng En."
Qi Tianchen came out with the third posture, the force was so strong and the sound was vibrating.
Mo Yi turned back to the fairy island and knelt down gently:
"Three Kneeling Classmate Love."
"Senior brother, the three postures have been passed and the three kneelings have been completed. It's time for you to get on your way."
After finishing his words, a man dressed in white turned into a stream of light, almost instantly approaching Qi Tianchen, and swept out with one arm.
"Buzz——"
The whisk instantly turned into powder, and even Qi Tianchen's figure almost disappeared.
The latter made a three-finger seal and relied on the Eight Trigrams to block a crucial blow, but still retreated hundreds of meters.
Seeing this, Mo Yi also took up Huanglongshan's secret knowledge and mocked:
"Brother, yours is too small."
As soon as the words fell, a round of Dharma and Eight Diagrams appeared, ten times larger than Qi Tianchen's.
This Eight Diagrams transforms all things into being, and they are endlessly regenerating and falling down overwhelmingly.
"break!"
Suddenly, Baili Dongjun punched out, crushing Bagua with his strength, and helped Qi Tianchen to neutralize the blow.
Mo Yi waved his big hand, and the dark clouds in the sky moved:
"You two, come on together, my little sister can't wait any longer."
On the fairy island, two gods wandered in the mysterious realm, and one was better than the wandering gods. The three of them fought, and the fight was dark.
From the horizon to the bottom of the sea, and from the bottom of the sea to the clouds.
The power of the immortal can change the heaven and the earth, move an island half a hundred meters with one palm, the power of the wandering mind is incredible, and even high mountains can be reduced to flat ground.
In this battle, the sun and moon were dimmed, the stars were all bright, the sea waves thousands of miles away rose and fell wildly, and the mountains and rocks near the island were soaked in the deep sea.
Tang Lian, Lei Wujie and others hugged the attic as much as possible to avoid being blown away by the aftermath. They tried their best just to protect themselves.
"Damn it, I don't know what happened to the Fourth Master."
...
In the Miracle Sea Pit, with the help of the National Master to reduce the restrictions, Fang Ping finally took the first step.
Stepping on the bottom of the sea, resisting the overwhelming pressure, standing with the sword, cutting through the Taoist restrictions.
"In the past, I slayed demons, today I slay immortals..."
Fang Ping took the first step towards Fairy Island.
"At the peak of martial arts, I am alone."
The second step is to implement, and the third step is to lift.
"One inch in front of you and you are invincible in the world."
Mo Yi's restraint gradually loosened, and Fang Ping's steps were steady and faster.
Every time he took a step, Qixing Longyuan trembled slightly, and a sword intent was engraved on his body.
The journey to the bottom of the sea is also the path of swordsmanship.
The war on the Immortal Island is still going on. Lei Wujie forces himself into the realm of Xiaoyao Tian, uses the invincible magical power of the Arhat to subjugate demons and the Vajra, becomes one of the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and fights against ghosts and immortals.
Mo Yi felt frustrated for the first time. He felt quite bored inside, but remained calm on the outside as he raised his head and looked towards the seaside.
"not good!"
Qi Tianchen followed Mo Yi's gaze and was suddenly shocked.
I saw a bright moon rising from the sea, looking deserted and lonely.
Qi Tianchen said seriously:
"In the underworld, there is detachment, the gods are unknown, the ghost gates have no surnames, the three mountains have no names, they are called immortals, but they are actually ghosts.
Not relying on the power of heaven, but relying on the power of darkness, when the moon rises, the yin and yang in the human world decline."
At this moment, it is the time of ghosts and immortals. At this moment, Mo Yi is stronger than before.
Mo Yi was still looking at the seaside, his eyes were dull and dull, as if he were looking at a dead person.
Sikong Qianluo frowned:
"What is he still looking at? Is the moon so beautiful?"
Tang Lian noticed other sounds:
"Did you hear a sound?"
"What?"
"It's... ding~ding~ding~ is similar to the sound of a sword, but different, it has a very thick feeling."
Xiao Se looked at the seaside, his voice slightly weak:
"heard it."
Sikong Qianluo listened carefully and nodded after a moment:
"I heard it too."
Not only them, but also Qi Tianchen, Baili Dongjun, etc., everyone heard it.
"Ding--"
The ethereal sound is mixed with the heaviness of the ocean tide, as if the wind chimes of heaven are immersed in the deep sea, but they still cannot stop the sound from spreading and are getting louder and louder.
Qi Tianchen looked stunned and suddenly said:
"He broke free."
As soon as he finished speaking, the tide on the beach suddenly parted to both sides, a path appeared leading to the bottom of the sea, and a resolute body stepped from the bottom of the sea.
"Ding--"
Every time he took a step, there was an ethereal and distant sword cry, and a burst of death intent sword energy.