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Chapter 801 The Peak of Immortals

Above the Taixue sky curtain, 1.3 million soul threads are like millions of long snakes, constantly intertwining and converging, forming a shocking body that is thousands of feet high.

This body has the form of a ghost emperor, and its power can shake the world. The top of its head is shaped like one, three, and two, and turns into an imperial crown. It falls down, making this body like an emperor, filled with royal aura, and turns into golden dragons, roaring in all directions.

Even the morning glow is simulated by the soul silk, shining all over the body to form a halo, giving it the feeling of a god.

The roar of the mosasaur echoed within his body, and the sound was like thunder from the sky, shaking the minds of all those who were watching, especially the sense of heaven, which was particularly strong and turned into a blazing furnace within his body.

The fire of the oven spread outwards, forming a majestic sea of ​​fire, rolling and rolling in all directions, spreading for a hundred miles. As far as the eye could see, the tail fire rose up with terrifying momentum.

The body standing in the middle of the sea of ​​fire raised his right hand and grabbed it in the air. Suddenly, a golden crow spear appeared directly and was firmly grasped by the body. With a wave of his hand, the gun body fell down and pointed at the leader of the Fusion God Sect.

Above the tip of the spear, you can see the shape of a golden crow, which is very clear, with sharp eyes, spitting flames from the mouth, melting into the sea of ​​fire, and under the blessing, the body is shocked, like a god.

This is Xu Qing's first level of spiritual state, and it is the most complete state!

But it is different from the past. This time, He is not fused with Xu Qing, but is located behind Xu Qing, with great power.

As for Xu Qing, he stood in front of the first level of the divine form, stepping on the flames. Compared with the divine form, there was obviously a huge difference in size between his figure and the divine form, but it gave people a feeling of controlling the divine being.

It seems that the gods have become a foil at this time.

This scene made everyone in Taixue feel turbulent. All forces were frightened, and the Human Emperor was also watching.

Especially the sect leader of the Yisen style was extremely excited at this moment. Next to him, Chen Dao took a deep breath, with complicated feelings in his heart and emotion in his eyes.

As for the disciples of the Yisen stream among the students, they no longer hide their origins. They are all excited and yearning for Xu Qing's action.

In fact, this time the discussion between the two major schools has unknowingly become a stage for Xu Qing alone.

Killing the prince and appearing as a strange immortal are all amazing things.

But now, with Xu Qing stepping out, his other identity has become self-evident.

Yisenliu...that mysterious master!

You must know that this mysterious master, in the previous momentum of the Yixian flow and the discussion from the outside world, is the strongest ancestor of the Yixian flow, and is also the source of the rise of the Yixian flow.

Therefore, the current revelation of Xu Qing has caused an extremely violent sensation among the Yisen-ryu disciples.

Those who were at the core of the Strange Immortal Style were shocked when Xu Qing revealed his identity as a Domain Lord. Now that they realized that Xu Qing was actually the source of the Strange Immortal, their hearts were filled with a storm.

The people inside who were glaring at Xu Qing turned pale, and the people competing with Xu Qing for the top spot were also worried.

As for the three core members who were older than Xu Qing, the boss's eyes were wide open at this moment.

"Ancestor...will you print tabloids with us?"

There was another student in the crowd. This person was a mysterious woman from outside the Star Emperor's branch. She was looking up at Xu Qing in the air, looking extremely confident, and her heart was still fluctuating.

"It turns out, it's you!"

The woman gritted her teeth.

Under the gaze of all the people, Xu Qing, who was standing in front of the first-level divine form in mid-air, stared at the leader of the Fusion God Sect and spoke calmly.

"The Immortal School refines soul silk, weaves divinity, and achieves divine shadow."

"But all of this is just the surface. The greatest function of the Immortal Flow is to turn the source of the gods into the power to break through the realm!"

"When you burn the divine shadow at the limit, turn it into a huge power, forcefully break through the barrier, and continue the path forward, you can break out of a new path, borrow the gods to become an immortal, and become an immortal yourself."

"Before this, the reason for the decline of Yixian was seen by the outside world as being caused by slow cultivation, but in fact, it was because there had never been anyone with millions of soul silks."

"Millions of soul threads can give birth to Tao seeds, and disciples can accelerate their cultivation by integrating the Tao seeds."

"Now, the divine figure behind me can be transformed into three hundred thousand soul threads of the Immortal. It can reach the first level of returning to the void. Burning it can push the cultivation level to break barriers!"

Xu Qing said and looked at Chen Daoze.

Chen Daoze naturally knew what Xu Qing meant, so he took a deep breath, bowed respectfully to Xu Qing, then raised his head and stared at the figure behind Xu Qing, observing very carefully, observing every inch of it.

And he had been immersed in the Yisen style for more than two thousand years, and he had already become proficient in the art of observation. Even though Xu Qing's divine shadow was complicated, he still understood something after a moment, and raised his right hand to wave.

Suddenly, 600,000 soul threads spread out from his body, flying outside, and finally weaved quickly behind him, forming a rudimentary outline, which was then finely adjusted.

Finally... a spiritual body, slightly smaller than Xu Qing's, suddenly appeared.

The appearance is exactly the same, even the aura is the same, but Xu Qing's divine shadow is more realistic.

However, their original essences are different, but they can be expanded with the help of Tao seeds in their bodies, so that their essences become the same at this moment.

The directions are even more consistent.

This scene shocked everyone even more.

After all, seeing and doing are completely different senses.

Especially the disciples of the Yisen style, they are all excited because the ancestor Chen Daoze has formed the shadow of Xu Qing, which means that in the future, everyone who meets the requirements can do it. This is hope.

The most excited person was the leader of the Immortal Sect. He saw something more profound than ordinary students, so at this moment he deeply understood that the significance of this scene was extremely great.

This is an unprecedented development of the Yisen-ryu technique, and it elevates the Yisen-ryu to a higher level.

Before this, the number of visualization totems of the Yisen style was 200,000, which was already the limit.

Now, take another step higher.

Ordinary students have not realized this meaning, but most of the external forces are aware of it. Although their hearts are complicated, they also foresee that the Yixianliu... will belong to Xu Qing from now on.

Whether looking at Xu Qing's identity as the originator or his contribution to the development of the Yisen-ryu, this school will belong to Xu Qing alone from now on.

This will be his genre!

All parties were deep in thought, but Xu Qing's argument was not over yet.

"One hundred thousand soul threads can be made into earth, two hundred thousand soul threads can become the leader of the sky, and these three hundred thousand soul threads are called emperor gods... Next, there are five hundred thousand soul threads in the form!"

As he spoke, Xu Qing closed his eyes, and the first layer of spirit form behind him suddenly dispersed, and 1.3 million soul threads expanded, covering the sky again.

When the world is dark, these soul threads shrink rapidly, regroup, weave again, turn into black poisonous mist, and shape a demon-like body.

There is even more armor that covers the whole body, and a mist-shaped cloak flutters behind him, covering the sky.

Decay and poison erupted on this body, and darkness and darkness spread in all directions.

Xu Qing opened his eyes, and behind him, a ghostly fire appeared in the helmet of the divine shadow, glaring coldly at the world, like a demon.

"This is the devil."

Xu Qing's voice was hoarse and her tone was cold.

The practitioners from all walks of life saw the demon and sensed its poison, and their expressions suddenly changed.

They thought the first divine figure was fine, but with this second one, they felt a strong aura of death.

Before anyone could continue to sense it, Xu Qing raised his hands, and the second level of spiritual state behind him suddenly spread, and strange changes occurred.

Purple appeared in this darkness and became long hair, spreading continuously until it fell to the ground. From a distance, it looked like a purple waterfall, which was shocking.

The armor disappeared, and Xu Qing's appearance was revealed on the face. As for the body, it was even more sinister. Countless blood threads were wrapped around the crystal-like skeleton. When it became flesh and blood, there were also a large number of blood threads spreading in all directions like tentacles.

Behind the back, there were huge wings made of purple feathers and flesh. At this moment, they moved slightly, and the sky and the earth turned pale, and the wind and clouds surged.

Finally, behind it, a slowly rising... purple moon!

The appearance of this form caused Taixue's heterogeneous explosion, which was hazy, but the heterogeneous intrusiveness was restrained, and it was just breath.

The breath of the gods.

"This god's name is Ziyue, and he has millions of soul threads that can be molded."

"And all of these are immortals."

Xu Qing, who was in front of the third-level spirit state, slowly opened his eyes.

The monks from all sides were completely shocked at this moment. Xu Qing's voice was still echoing when they were shocked by Xu Qing's Ziyue body.

"This is the method of the alien immortal style. There is no need to replace the body with divine materials, nor does it need to be human, human, ghost, or ghost. A single thought from the alien immortal can reverse the world and create a fairy body on its own."

"Weaving the gods and breaking through the shackles of oneself is the difference."

"To control the gods and fight for oneself, that is an immortal."

"This is the Immortal Style."

"The Rongshen flow has a concept that I agree with. Gods are just tools, but we don't have to become gods. It's not impossible to use them as tools in the way of immortals."

Xu Qing spoke calmly, and his voice echoed in people's hearts.

Looking from a distance, Xu Qing's status and identity at this moment are constantly improving, both in the eyes and hearts of everyone.

He is the lord of a domain, he carries the Emperor Sword on his back, he is the source of strange immortals, he kills the prince in front, and shows the three terrifying gods behind him. All these combined with Xu Qing's words at this moment made his momentum reach its peak right here.

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This kind of peak is exactly what Xu Qing wants, because it can make his words more authoritative and have more backup, so that he can kill... people who can't move with the emperor's sword.

The Imperial Sword is not omnipotent.

Like the leader of the Fusion God Sect in front of him, Xu Qing called for the Emperor Sword in his heart, but the Emperor Sword did not fly out.

Xu Qing didn't have many distracting thoughts about this.

He believed in the Emperor Sword, but he also knew that when killing people with the Emperor Sword, one should consider the harm to the human race and not participate in personal vendettas.

But Xu Qing is not the Emperor Sword.

He does not have such noble feelings. What he thinks about first is his relatives, friends, and Fenghai County. As for the imperial capital, he has no sense of belonging.

Therefore, since what the leader of the Fusion God Sect did did not cause the Emperor Sword to kill him, then he should kill him himself.

Therefore, his eyes first fell on the Human Emperor in the distance, and then he turned back and looked at the leader of the Fusion God Sect with complicated meanings in his eyes. With murderous intent rising in his eyes, he spoke in a low voice.

"So, Bai Xiaozhuo, the original governor of Haijun in the Purple Green Shangguo, what do you think of this?"


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