The starry sky disappeared, countless Phoenix Feather God chains collided with each other, and two red divine lights entangled together. If you look carefully, you can see two figures fighting crazily in the light.
The black Dao vase on the head of the young man in white rises and falls, and thousands of strands of divine chains of order fall down, like phoenix feathers, making him look like a black phoenix, with a kind of aloofness and fierceness.
This is the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique, its power is unparalleled, shocking the past and the present!
The other shadow is even more sacred, a holy phoenix waving its wings, its feathers flowing with beautiful rays of light, covering the sky and the sun, swallowing the stars and the moon...
Although they remain at the peak of the Four Extremes, the aftermath of the battle can kill the Holy Land elders who have transformed into dragons in their fifth transformation.
A sharp sword light cut off the universe, the void was shattered, and the black-haired young man was bleeding. In an instant, real blood rained down, and his body cracked. He fell into the most terrifying desperate situation.
"puff!"
There was another terrifying sword light, blood spurted out, and Fluttering Light's body was split in half, flying out with a large rain of blood.
In an instant, countless light rains fell, and the red haze divine chains burst out with divine brilliance, spotless, shining out immortal light, flesh and blood returned to their source, the two halves of the body quickly merged into one, and he was resurrected in an instant.
"The Divine Phoenix Immortal Body, that ant actually taught you this secret technique. Are you his disciple?"
The five-color divine light flashed, and a handsome figure stepped out of the starlight. The immortal god looked down at the Holy Son of Yaoguang, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
In the long years, he has seen too many talented people, so his vision is extremely high, and the fluctuating light can enter his eyes, which is amazing.
Without saying a word, he waved his hands, divine power poured out, and cast his forbidden magic.
"The power of flying immortals is born in feathers!"
A ray of fairy light shot out of the sky, but the Immortal Emperor just stretched out his jade hand and waved the five-color heavenly sword at will. The next moment, the sword energy soared into the sky, wisps of mist filled the sky, and there was a loud clashing sound, and everything turned into nothingness.
This is the strength of the first genius at the end of mythology and the first emperor in the ancient times!
Pieces of pure white light rain floated out, like petals flying, sparkling with a dreamlike clear luster, flowing out a faint fragrance. In an instant, each petal turned into a shaking light saint, and thousands of figures struck out.
, the clothes of the Holy Son of Shaking Light fluttered, like a true immortal!
This is another forbidden secret technique. With one thought, flowers bloom and dominate the world...
The corners of the handsome man's mouth raised slightly. In his eyes, the following ones were too immature, especially this one. Su Yu had used all the imperial arts used by the Holy Son of Light, and the latter had mastered these magical arts.
A higher realm.
Yaoguang was seriously injured, but his eyes became more and more terrifying. He chose people to devour, completely risking his own life, and did not consider the backup plan at all.
Immortal light erupted, crimson clouds shone brightly, and thousands of true feathers fell down. Each phoenix feather turned into an incarnation. In an instant, all the clones of the Holy Son of Light were killed.
Then a shocking sword light pierced the universe, entwined with little black lights, and directly killed the Holy Son of Shaking Light...
Outside, the man in white groaned. He dropped his arms feebly, golden blood overflowed from his mouth and nose, and his breath suddenly weakened.
Wang Teng raised his eyebrows, not surprised by this ending.
Folds appeared in the void, and hundreds of drops of crystal spring water submerged into the body of the Holy Son of Light. He silently operated the Xuan Gong, and after a while he stood up with difficulty.
Feeling the aura of Beidi, Holy Son Yaoguang looked calm, as if nothing could touch him. He stood up indifferently and walked towards the outside world...
Looking at the shaky figure of the other party, Wang Teng's face was a little cold. When the Holy Son of Light completely disappeared, he withdrew his gaze, turned around and sat on the futon made of Bodhi wood.
Smelling the fragrance of Bodhi, Wang Teng calmed down and adjusted his state to its peak. Then his immortal platform shone like divine glass, and a crystalline divine thought flew out and disappeared into the Taoist monument...
A silver moon rises in the pure land of chaos, the divine pool is filled with moon jingling stars, the life essence is transpiring, and colorful mist is shrouded, creating a fairyland scene.
In the spring water, Ye Fan opened and closed his eyes slightly, staring at the bright cold moon, lost in thought. His expression was very lonely, dim and lonely.
He could clearly feel that the source of his life was slowly draining away. The innate Dao map did not destroy his Dao foundation, but cut into his wheel of life.
At this moment, he was like a broken porcelain doll, the blood in his body was constantly overflowing, and then the divine spring here was constantly replenishing his energy. This was another cruel punishment.
Watching yourself die is an extremely painful experience.
Under the night sky, a soft purple light flashed. Su Yu stood by the pool and said: "The life is in the ancient forbidden land, are you willing to go?"
Ye Fan's eyes moved slightly, and there was a different kind of brilliance in his eyes. He couldn't die. In this world, he had too many causes and effects. He hadn't gone home yet. There were still people waiting for him on Earth, and there were many people waiting for him in Beidou.
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In an instant, many figures appeared in his mind, and suddenly, a spiritual light penetrated into his heart...
At this time, something strange happened here. In Su Yu's immortal platform, the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar trembled slightly, flew out from between his eyebrows, and countless rays of black light fell down, flooding the place.
Chaos and mist, the void stripped away, Ye Fan's spirit body fell into an illusion, and what came into view was an ordinary earth tomb, which was very weird.
He opened his Yuantian Divine Awareness and glanced into the tomb. He saw dozens of fragments pieced together to form a grimace mask in front of a piece of blood-clothed clothes, which shocked him.
The ghostly face mask full of cracks looks like crying but not crying, and looks like smiling but not smiling. There is sadness in the smile, and there is also a smile in the hurt. It is exactly the same as the mark on the sky-swallowing magic jar!
"It's him, the brother of the ruthless emperor..."
Ye Fan was trembling all over, and his spirit body was constantly trembling. This was a very special feeling. A dark line of Tao ran through his wheel of life and connected to the grave.
At the same time, a pure white thread of life swayed slightly in his sea of suffering, as if he was searching for everything in his past life.
"I just can't worry about my sister..."
In that tomb, from the broken ghost face mask, there was such a weak voice coming out, with regret, reluctance, and pleading, as if it had come from across the ages.
Although this mask is made of ordinary copper and has rough workmanship, it has an indescribable charm. It is displayed in the tomb and makes people's hearts throb.
"Not to become an immortal, just to wait for you to come back in this mortal world."
A woman's voice seemed to come from the nine heavens, making all the gods tremble. She was the only one in the sky and on the earth who chose a path that was incomprehensible to the world.
There was no monument in front of this earthen tomb, and it looked very ordinary. Suddenly, Ye Fan recalled the four ancient coffins in the Chaos Dragon's Nest, the bloody corpses, and the poor little girl in Yanjing.
In a trance, he saw a little girl, no more than two or three years old. Her figure was very blurry, and she had a pair of braids. Her face was not clear, but she could see a pair of big pure eyes, filled with tears, and she was crying pitifully.
Her clothes were patched, and she wore small shoes with exposed toes. She stretched out her little hands helplessly, trying hard to grab something...
Beyond the light and shadow, Su Yu watched this scene quietly. This time it was an illusion created by him.
After he stepped into the third heaven of Sendai, he had a closer grasp of the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar, and he saw some of the empress's past, including her brother's tomb.
In other words, he wanted to know how Ye Fan would choose. In the original timeline, he obtained the cause and effect of that person, but did not accept that identity.