Zhou Yan sat in the large chariot and frowned slightly.
Under the cover of his Dayan Technique, he saw Wei Mingguang's sword path appear with his own eyes.
I originally thought that Wei Mingguang, who had been sealed for ten years, was going to take action against the two demon kings.
But he never thought that after a moment, he would withdraw his sword.
What surprised Zhou Yan even more was that Wei Mingguang took three steps back.
Of the three thousand avenues, the path of swordsmanship is the straightest. Go forward indomitably. Once you give in, it will have a great impact on your Taoist heart.
There are just two big monsters, why did Wei Mingguang retreat?
Zhou Yan was confused and didn't understand Wei Mingguang's intention until he saw the high platform where purple energy condensed appeared again.
"As the ship of the new era sets sail, should we old people from the old era give up our seats?"
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The Grand Duke is here, and the gods abdicate.
Li Xiang awakened the Taigong bloodline gene, and every word and deed was an edict.
Although Dao Sanqian is strong, it must give in before the orders of the gods.
Wei Mingguang took three steps back and got out of the way.
A ray of golden light flew out from under the Conferred God Platform, spread across the sky, and spread in front of Qingqiu and Immortal Canglan.
At the same time, the pressure of the order also came to the two of them.
Wei Mingguang is a fifth-level war god who can bear the sound of orders.
But Qingqiu and Canglan Immortal are only at the fourth level.
There is no room for rejection at all.
The sound of the order poured into Qingqiu's body and shook his soul.
Qingqiu smiled bitterly, feeling complicated.
Can you refuse?
Can you refuse?
He opened his feet and walked forward.
But I still have doubts in my heart.
Step forward to listen to the title... What kind of title are you listening to? Is it to worship the general and become a marquis?
Li Xiang didn't know which ancestral spirit he had awakened, and he was so nagging.
He turned around to help Immortal Canglan, but found that he could not retreat.
The voice of the order was like a powerful restraint, forcing him to move forward.
Immortal Canglan managed a smile and expressed his gratitude to Qingqiu for his kindness.
Qingqiu nodded slightly, turned around, and stepped into the golden light.
A warm and welcoming feeling came from the feet, along the meridians, and traveled throughout the body.
The injuries sustained during the previous battle with the Demon King were actually healing.
Moreover, it is extremely fast!
It's like I sensed something.
Qingqiu hurriedly separated his consciousness and looked at his heart.
In the left atrium, a deeply hidden demon pattern slowly emerged, then dissolved, turning into a stream of pure and sinister demon blood.
The demon blood was like a living thing, drilling crazily into the heart.
But the next moment, a golden light struck, covering the demon blood.
The demon blood continued to struggle, but after a moment, the demon blood turned into a line of blue smoke and dissipated.
That golden light continued to patrol along the meridians.
Qingqiu's heart was filled with fear.
He was very familiar with the scent of demon blood.
Two days ago, he led the Xuanwu Legion northward and encountered a three-tailed scorpion king halfway. Although he killed it, he was also injured.
I just didn't expect that when the three-tailed scorpion king was about to die, he actually left a trace of poisonous blood on his body. The poisonous blood turned into a demonic pattern and was hidden in his heart, avoiding detection by his divine consciousness.
This demon blood was like a hoax bomb that could kill him at any time.
If it weren't for this golden light, he might have...
When he thought of this, Qingqiu felt like he was surviving a disaster.
He raised his head and looked at the young man standing on the high platform with his hands behind his back.
"I owe you another life."
"But what is the golden light..."
As if thinking of something, Qingqiu suddenly turned around and looked at Immortal Canglan.
Canglan Immortal just stepped onto the golden avenue.
Immediately afterwards, the whole person froze in place.
There is golden light attached to the feet, turning into golden threads, running up the legs, wrapping Immortal Canglan in them.
The golden threads penetrated into the wounds, and those shocking wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It's interesting."
Not far away, Wei Mingguang looked at the golden threads with interest.
"It's just that the sea of consciousness is shattered. What's the use of curing the trauma?"
In the blink of an eye, the trauma was healed.
Immortal Canglan did not show how happy he was, but instead looked miserable.
Although the body is intact, the sea of consciousness is still broken.
The sea of consciousness is the foundation of those who return to their ancestors.
The sea of consciousness collapsed, and he was no longer any different from ordinary people.
"If even the war god of Zhenguo can't be cured, who in the entire Kyushu can do anything about it?"
Immortal Canglan thought so, and under the control of the voice of the order, he walked forward step by step.
With every step he took, more golden threads penetrated his body.
One by one, golden silk threads traveled along the meridians and entered the sea of consciousness.
Wei Mingguang's six sword intentions turned into dense sword fences, which were erected around the Lingqi Spring, forming a small dam.
Countless golden threads gathered over the shattered sea of consciousness, gradually forming a golden command talisman:
combine.
A fragment of the sea of consciousness moved, as if waking up, flying up and suspended in the air.
The second piece of debris started to move, then the third piece, then the fourth piece...
Under the cover of the decree talisman.
In the sea of consciousness, countless fragments flew up, returned to their original positions, and reorganized the sea of consciousness.
Immediately afterwards, the cracks between the fragments disappeared.
In just a moment, the shattered sea of consciousness was intact as before!
The divine talisman "合" was ordered to spread out, turning into majestic spiritual power and pouring into the sea of consciousness.
Immortal Canglan had already sensed something strange, and with his spiritual consciousness, he looked at all this in disbelief.
stunned!
"what is going on?"
"The sea of consciousness that even the Mingguang God of War couldn't repair is actually so good."
Six sword intentions flew out and retracted into the scabbard.
Wei Mingguang narrowed his eyes slightly, full of surprise: "How can this order... be so powerful?"
It is said that a broken mirror cannot be restored again, but a broken mirror cannot be healed again.
But Li Xiang's command talisman restored Immortal Canglan's shattered sea of consciousness to its original state, just like turning back time.
Wei Mingguang looked at Li Xiang on the Conferring God Stage.
It became increasingly difficult to see the young man clearly.
Immortal Canglan finally recovered from the shock and ecstasy, looked at Li Xiang with burning eyes, and walked firmly towards the Conferred God Platform.
At this moment, his steps were light and airy.
Immortal Canglan walked past Qingqiu and smiled, looking a bit younger than before he was injured.
Qingqiu suppressed the shock in his heart and walked forward.
The two of them walked side by side to the Conferred God Stage.
"kneel."
A powerful voice suddenly sounded.
On the Conferring God Stage, Li Xiang was slightly startled.
That's not what he said!
Just as he was about to use his spiritual consciousness to investigate, he saw a golden ray of light flying out from the list of gods and condensing into a huge golden shadow behind him.
An ancient, mysterious, mysterious and powerful aura enveloped the place.
"kneel!"
Immortal Canglan was stunned.
The status of the Thirty-six Immortals is so respected that even when facing the God of War, they only need to bow and salute.
But Li Xiang...
No, Immortal Canglan looked at the huge golden shadow and felt a huge pressure coming from the depths of his soul.
Who is this?
The moment the golden shadow appeared, the sword in Wei Mingguang's hand shook violently.
But this shock was not due to fighting spirit, but... fear.
The sword in his hand actually gave rise to fear!
Wei Mingguang was inexplicably horrified. This situation had never happened before!
What exactly is going on?
Two bangs.
But Immortal Canglan and Qingqiu were kneeling on the golden avenue almost at the same time.
Behind Li Xiang, the huge golden shadow raised its head and looked at Wei Mingguang.
Just a glance.
Wei Mingguang's hair stood on end, and the long sword in his hand stopped trembling with fear.
The power of this golden shadow was beyond his cognition.
Level 6...or higher?!
Wei Mingguang trembled all over, bowed quickly and took a step back.
This step crosses mountains and rivers and exits hundreds of miles.
The huge golden shadow turned into a golden light and disappeared into the list of gods.
Li Xiang suppressed the shock and doubt in his heart, looked at the two people kneeling under the Conferring God Platform, and said loudly:
"Canglan listens to the order!"
"Yuanshi Tianzun, the leader of Taishang Wuji Hunyuan Cult, decreed:
The road to immortality and mortal life is very different, and it cannot be passed without a thick line of bacon.
Gods and ghosts have different paths, how can they be coveted and stolen by flattery and evil spirits?
