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Chapter 2117 Fierce fighting everywhere

With a loud roar, Dan Yangsheng rushed into the air like a shooting star.

The magic power in his hand condensed, forming a red vortex. The power of pure Yang spun rapidly like a top, and then flew out from his hand, galloping towards the two of them!

"careful!"

Both Dui and Wuxin feel like they are facing a formidable enemy.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the valley: "Brother Daoyin, save me!"

This voice made Dan Yangsheng frown slightly and he was distracted for a moment.

Both Dui and Wuxin reacted quickly, seizing the man's distraction, and at the same time used their magical powers to tear a gap in the red whirlpool.

brush!

With a flash of light, both of them escaped from the red vortex.

Almost at the same time, a woman flew in from outside the Fire Valley. Although she looked very good, her expression was panicked and she looked like she was in a state of confusion.

"Puppet Star Officer, why are you here?" Dan Yangsheng looked at the woman from a distance, frowning slightly, and his face instantly darkened.

"ah!"

Mu Xingcai also saw Dan Yangsheng, her heart thumped, and she subconsciously took a few steps back.

But she quickly reacted and shouted: "Shuai Dan, something bad has happened! Nan Xuan's army is coming!"

Dan Yangsheng was stunned after hearing this.

His first reaction was: "How did Brother Nanxuan know that Liang Yan was imprisoned here?"

But the current situation is urgent and there is no time to think about it in detail.

After pondering for a moment, he said calmly: "You are also one of the three hidden officials, why are you so rude? How many monks are there on the other side, and who is leading them?"

Mu Xingcai immediately said: "It is an army of 500,000 people, and the commander would rather not return!"

"It's him!"

Dan Yangsheng was shocked, and his face became serious.

Just as he was about to say something else, he heard a loud laugh coming from outside the valley: "Danyang Sheng, so you are here! I have had such a hard time finding you."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of fighting coming from outside the valley.

I saw Wan Dushan leading the Beiming monks to fight and retreat, and fled all the way to the entrance of the Huolian Valley. He himself was injured, and the monks under him suffered heavy casualties.

Of the 600,000-strong Beiming army, only 200,000 people are still struggling to hold on.

On the other hand, Nanxuan's side was full of momentum. Under the leadership of Jisheng Demon Lord, they pursued and fought fiercely, with only a few thousand casualties.

Ning Bugui dressed in green clothes and entered the Fire Valley first.

"I asked why you were running away in such a hurry. It turned out that you had expected Danyang to be born here and wanted to find him as a backer."

Ning Bugui's eyes swept over Mu Xingcai without stopping, and soon fell on Dan Yangsheng.

The two old enemies looked at each other from afar!

Although he didn't speak, there were two completely different breaths colliding in mid-air.

One is domineering, the other is free and easy.

One is red and the other is Xuanqing.

The two auras refused to give in to each other and fought to the death in mid-air, thus creating a chilling aura that gave everyone in the Fire Valley a sense of suffocation.

After a moment, Dan Yangsheng said with a smile: "The most enjoyable battle in my life was the battle with fellow Taoists at Huntian Ridge! It's a pity that the situation forced me to not have the full time with my fellow Taoists. It's a real regret in my life!"

Ning Bugui also smiled and said: "I think so too. If you are not a monk from Beiming, maybe we can sit down and discuss the Tao."

"Haha, being friends is not as fun as being enemies?"

Dan Yangsheng laughed a few times, then narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly: "I remember that fellow Taoist was injured by Ling Xiao and I at Longhu Pass. Tsk, tsk, that sword wound was not shallow... I can't pass this.

How many years have passed, I think my fellow Taoist's injuries have not recovered yet, right?"

"Whether it has recovered or not, won't you know if you try it?" The smile on Ning Bugui's face did not change.

Both of them stopped talking, but their momentum began to rise rapidly.

The battle at the peak of Yasheng is about to begin!

…………

But he said that in Tiangong City, fighting was going on everywhere, with rivers of blood flowing and corpses strewn everywhere!

But most people are completely unaware that at this moment, outside the Tiangong City, the blood sacrifice array for all living beings has been quietly launched...

The entire Antarctic Continent is shrouded in blood!

Whether they are mortals, spiritual beasts, or ordinary people with some spiritual skills, they are all quickly turning into blood.

No one can escape, even if they hide in the small world, even if they hide in the cave magic weapon, as long as they are still on the Antarctic continent, they cannot avoid the fate of being refined!

Only a few places such as White Jade City and Wushuang City can temporarily withstand part of the power of the formation because they were jointly sealed by Nanxuan Sage.

But it is only temporary, the blood light is already eroding the formation eye, slowly seeping into the city, and soon everyone in the city will turn into blood...

In the entire Antarctic continent, only Tiangong City in Piaomiao Mountain was unaffected.

But the people in Tiangong City have already been slaughtered like crazy!

Although these monks did not die in the blood sacrifice formation, they died in the hands of other monks. Their corpses gradually melted and turned into blood and essence, which were also sucked away...

Deep in Piaomiao Mountain.

A dark palace is suspended in mid-air. There are ninety-nine and eighty-one altars around the palace. On each altar stands a demon god. Complex and strange formations are carved around the demon god.

Endless blood essence appeared from the void, divided into thousands of strands, and densely covered in the mid-air, like a vast blood net.

This is the essence of hundreds of millions of creatures in the entire Antarctic Fairy Continent!

Through the operation of the blood sacrifice array, all these essences gathered in Piaomiao Mountain and came to the sky above this mysterious palace.

Eighty-one altars are frantically absorbing these blood essences, and at the same time, eighty-one blood rivers are being produced, leading to the dark palace...

There is not a single soul in such a solemn place. Perhaps even confidants like Du Jiu and Mo Taisui don't know the existence of this place.

But at this moment, a black vortex appeared in the southeast of the palace.

Immediately afterwards, a tall, thin, and pale-looking old man in black robe slowly walked out of the whirlpool.

"Emperor Burying Heaven, it's so hard for you to find me!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.

He glanced at the eighty-one altars suspended around the palace, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

"Are you still dreaming about the Spring and Autumn Period? It's a pity that your strength has been exhausted. It is destined that you will not be able to take the position of human ancestor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man waved his sleeves, and three black lights shot out from his sleeves, heading straight for the nearest altar.

Just when the black light was about to hit the altar, a white light suddenly appeared in the air, rolling the black light in place, and instantly turned into a tornado, rushing into the sky!

Bang!

Just hearing an earth-shaking loud noise, black light and white light exploded at the same time, turning into dots of starlight and falling on the Misty Mountain...

Seeing this scene, the old man narrowed his eyes slightly, scanned it with his consciousness, and quickly locked on the top of the palace.

Looking from a distance, a ray of white light fell from the sky, landed on the top of the palace, and appeared, it turned out to be a monster with a human face and a bird's body!

The monster glanced at the old man and said humanly: "Qi Sichen, why do you want to ruin my good deeds? Although I sacrifice the entire Antarctic Immortal Continent, I can promise not to do anything to you saints. After I become an immortal, you saints

Isn’t it wonderful to still enjoy peace and quiet and be immortal for eternity?”

"Hahaha!"

Qi Sichen laughed a few times in a vicissitudes of voice, then narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Emperor Burial, it's none of my business that you become an immortal and an ancestor, but you plotted against me first and devised a poisonous plan to disrupt Yongye City.

If I don’t avenge this revenge, I swear I won’t be a human being!”

The monster fluttered its wings, opened its long mouth slightly, and sighed: "Since my fellow Taoist has become a saint, why bother to stick to small details? This time and that time, the original purpose of dealing with your Yongye City was to limit Linghu Bai's power.

Now that Linghu Bai is dead, I have nothing to worry about. As long as you saints don't interfere with me, I can let you live."

"Are you still bluffing? You can't protect yourself now! The destiny of heaven has been lost, so why talk about becoming an ancestor? I advise you to accept the death of your neck and avoid torture!" Qi Sichen said sternly.

"The way of heaven is with me. As long as I am still alive, the destiny of the way of heaven will continue to flow! Linghu Bai was smart and confused for a while. Since I have chosen the way of heaven, how can I lose the help of heaven?"

When the monster said this, he suddenly laughed: "My fellow Taoist has already become a saint, why do you still have compassion? The hundreds of millions of living beings in the Antarctic Immortal Continent and the thousands of monks in the Eternal Night City, how different are they from ants in our eyes?"

"

"Buried Emperor, I am different from you!"

Qi Sichen said coldly: "I don't care about the other people in Antarctic Immortal Continent, but I, the people of Yongye City, even if they lose one finger, I will avenge them!"

After saying that, he pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a black vortex appeared in mid-air. Terrifying power emanated from it, absorbing all light.

"well!"

The strange bird sighed softly: "It seems that there is no need to talk... Anyway, this incarnation of me also has the power of both of me. It depends on whether my fellow Taoist can stop it."

After saying that, he flapped his wings, and a huge amount of magic light shot out from his back. It was not affected by the black vortex at all. Even though it was dark all around, the magic light was shining brightly at its location!

"I have been waiting for this day for too long!"

Qi Sichen laughed loudly, stretched out both palms, and the boundless black tide flew out from his palms, turning into a monstrous black sea, roaring and roaring.

At the same time, the black vortex in mid-air was also spinning rapidly, and soon tens of thousands of "lightless black holes" fell down. Each one looked to be only the size of an egg, but actually it collapsed by an unknown amount of space!

In the blink of an eye, the strange bird was surrounded by "black tide" and "aluminous black hole".

His eyes flashed.

"The "Lightless Sutra" is indeed powerful...but it's a pity that the person you are facing is me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the magic light behind the strange bird suddenly burst out, like an infinite sword, piercing in all directions at the same time!

Bang, bang, bang...

Each of the "lightless black holes" was pierced by the sword of magic light, as if bubbles burst, spewing out endless darkness.

The power of space contained in the black hole spread rapidly around, distorting the space and creating thousands of acres-sized transparent vortices.

At this moment, the time and space of the mountains with a radius of thousands of miles became illusory. People outside could not see clearly the scenery of the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles, and could only see a hazy scene...

…………

At the same time, a battle in Shengxian Valley has reached a fever pitch!

Dujiu and Sima Hantan retreated to the valley, using the valley's restrictions to resist the attacks of Gui Wuya, Feng Wu and Huichen.

This valley restriction was also left by the Burial Emperor. Although it is not as mysterious as the Five Directions Dao Domain, its power is not weak.

The two sides fought for more than 800 rounds. Poison and Soul Saints were always at a disadvantage, but they relied on the valley restriction and never showed their defeat. Instead, they continued to consume Nanxuan Saints and waited for opportunities to counterattack!

Seeing that Gui Wuya could not attack for a long time, he secretly sent an order to Gui Wuya, Gu Tian, ​​and Bei Mingjing to lead the army to attack Shengxian Valley.

Although the restrictions in Shengxian Valley were powerful, most of the power was restrained by the Three Saints of Nanxuan. Therefore, the army was not blocked and marched straight in, quickly reaching the entrance of the valley.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, an enemy army suddenly shot out from the valley. The leader was a blind man, and a sword light surrounded him like a spiritual snake.

It’s Ling Xiao!

Facing an army of millions, Ling Xiao flicked his sword and smiled: "The mob, why should they be afraid even if they get millions? As long as I, Ling Xiao, am here, no one can enter the Immortal Valley!"

"Ling Xiao, you are seeking death!"

Gui Wujiu said nothing more, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the starlight behind him surged like a long river, sweeping toward the entrance of Shengxian Valley.

Mirror of Sorrow, Gu Tian also took action at the same time.

The former was frozen for hundreds of miles, and the cold wind roared continuously, creating a frost cemetery that severely suppressed Ling Xiao's head.

The latter showed his true form, like an ancient war god, with a stone shield in his left hand and a stone sword in his right hand, spanning thousands of feet, slashing at Lingxiao!

Facing the joint attack of the three Yashengs, Ling Xiao remained calm and pinched the spell in his hand.

Spirit Snake Sword Domain!

The sword realm suddenly appeared and instantly enveloped hundreds of miles in radius, trapping the three Asiatic Saints within it.

In the field, Ling Xiao's sword energy can automatically search for the opponent's flaws!

Gu Tian's blow was blocked by Ling Xiao. Because he used too much force, a flaw appeared behind him. The spirit snake sword energy around him seemed to have smelled the bloody poisonous snake, and all of them got through in an instant.

Gu Tian quickly raised his shield to resist, but Ling Xiao's sword energy was not straight forward. It twisted and changed in mid-air, and instantly evolved more than ten killing moves.

He lost the opportunity and could only defend with all his strength, constantly dismantling Ling Xiao's killer moves, but the harder he defended, the more flaws he revealed!

After such a stalemate for a moment, Ling Xiao finally seized the opportunity, and a ray of spirit snake sword energy bypassed Gu Tian's stone shield and stabbed him in the lower abdomen.

puff!

There was just a crisp sound, and Gu Tian's body-protecting spiritual light was shattered into pieces. The spirit snake sword energy was pierced into his body. He immediately groaned and turned extremely pale.

"Fellow Taoist!"

Upon seeing this, Gui Wujiu rushed to support him with Xingguang, but before he could get close, a white snake composed of sword energy suddenly appeared behind him and bit him.

Helpless, Gui Wujiu could only turn around to fight, condensed his vast mana into a starlight flying knife, and kept slashing at the white snake in front of him...

As for the Mirror of Sorrow, her ice barrier has long been broken!

Because the Spirit Snake sword energy is pervasive, as long as there is a flaw in her spell, it will be penetrated by the sword energy immediately and eventually become invisible...

At the entrance of the Shengxian Valley, Lingxiao had one against three.

Facing the siege of the three sub-sages, he only had one sword per man. Not only did he not fall behind in the slightest, he actually suppressed the three of them!

Seeing this scene, Beiming's army couldn't help but feel boosted in morale, and everyone's fighting spirit was high. They vowed to defend the entrance of the valley to prevent Nanxuan monks from attacking...


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