Chapter 814: Travel eighty thousand miles to the East China Sea, climb Mount Ren and enter Moyun
"Presumptuous!"
"What exactly do you want!"
"Rebellion! Rebellion!"
"Although the token changed its appearance, I recognized it at a glance. It is a Netherworld Token!"
"What!"
"I heard that this token is extremely precious in the Nether Realm. Is it possible that this son is actually related to the great power of the Nether Realm!?"
When the saint of Kunyan was completely extinguished, countless creatures inside and outside the Tianchi looked horrified, their eyes full of disbelief, and amid the hustle and bustle, the sky was boiling all around!
Behind Ji Yuenian was suspended a brilliant translucent multi-colored light wheel. The sleeves of his snow robe were rolled up. His expression was cold. He completely ignored the many creatures in Lingxu Mountain who were extremely frightened and angry. He locked the next target and turned his palm. The Taiyin Divine Sword once again slashed towards another Fourth Realm Saint on the edge of the encirclement!
Seeing this scene, the Saints of the Four Realms couldn't help but change their expressions in fright, and exclaimed: "Chaoyin is too scary! Stay back! Stay back!"
After saying this, he retreated hundreds of feet. He no longer cared about the blockade formation here in Ji Yuenian. He used all the power of his soul to turn around and flee wildly towards the outside of Tianchi!
"late."
Ji Yueliang murmured in a low voice, and the sword light of the Taiyin Divine Sword tore through the sky, and a huge and beautiful five-color rainbow appeared above the clouds, causing many creatures with weak spiritual skills to fall into intoxication.
When the five-color rainbow dissipated, the Saint of the Fourth Realm also disappeared, and was annihilated together with him in the endless rolling clouds of Tianchi.
The remaining Tianyuan saints looked at each other with solemn expressions, and they all retreated. They immediately left Kunlun Tianchi and retreated tens of thousands of feet away.
"Sage Kunxu! Even if Chaoyin is infused with the power of the Nether Realm, he is only in the Hunyuan Realm. If you wait for Kunlun Qiu Holy Land and don't take this opportunity to capture this beast, you are still being frightened and retreated by it. , it’s really embarrassing!”
In the red fire prison below, Hui'an Walker was so angry that his eyes even turned blood red!
As a descendant of the Great Heavenly King Li Jing of the Holy Realm of Heavenly Kings, the spiritual resources that Muzha was born with are unimaginable. But now, in full view of the public, he is trapped here by a Great True Lord of Hunyuan, unable to move. This matter His self-esteem was greatly hurt, and some strange and inexplicable black energy filled the air deep in his heart!
Saint Kunxu's expression was solemn, and he stared at the blazing spiritual karma fire above Ji Yuenian's true spirit shadow, and said: "What Hui'an Xingzhe said is absolutely true. This son's true spiritual karma has skyrocketed now, and his sharpness is unparalleled. If we don’t kill it here, there will be endless troubles in the future!”
At this point, Saint Kunxu looked at the dozens of Tianyuan Saints who had been invited to watch the ceremony, and said loudly: "Dear Taoist brothers, Chaoyin trampled on the Taoist origin religion's land event, and that great All the Buddhas in Leiyin Temple are like raccoons, so why don't we take this opportunity to kill them here and return the source of our Taoist teachings to Yunlang Tianqing!"
Hui'an Walker in the Red Fire Prison also had a gloomy face, raised his head and glanced around, saying: "Anyone who takes action at this time can be regarded as my fellow Taoist in the Holy Realm of the Heavenly King. If you stay here, you can follow me to the Heavenly King."
I have an audience with the Great Heavenly King Li Jing in the Holy Land; if you shrink from the battle, don’t blame me, the Heavenly King, in the Holy Land to settle the score afterwards!"
As soon as these words came out, many Tianyuan saints had complicated expressions, and their expressions were a little hesitant.
More than twenty of them were people who came to seek help from others. They stood up first and said, "We are supported by the luck of the Taoist origin teaching. It is our duty to kill this beast today!"
Dozens of Tianyuan saints were afraid of the threat from the Heavenly King's Holy Realm and the Kunlun Mountains above, so they silently sacrificed their magic weapons and magic weapons, and dropped them one after another on the edge of Tianchi, surrounding Ji Yuenian in Tianchi.
There were only a dozen or so Tianyuan saints hiding in the corners of the mountain with gloomy expressions. They quietly left Kunlun Hill and watched the movements here from a distance.
These creatures all knew the true identity of the Son of God Ji Yuenian Zhaoming through exposed information, and had no desire to wade through this muddy water again.
At the gate of Lingxu Mountain, in front of the Snow Palace, Saint Kunxu walked to Zhao Lingxi's side, looked at the two silent creatures of the Sixth Realm of Kunlun Mountain, and said: "Please ask the two gods to try their best to drag Yue who is hiding in the dark.
God Tong, give us time to kill Ji Yuenian."
The two six-level creatures from Kunlun Mountain looked at each other and were silent for a moment. One of them said: "Sage Kunxu, our duty is to protect Zhao Lingxi. The rest of the things have nothing to do with us. If we are allowed to face the moon directly,
God, I’m afraid it’s too difficult for me to wait.”
Sage Kunxu looked solemn, bowed respectfully to the two of them, and said again: "Two high gods, the realm of Kunlun High Saint is the realm of the Kunlun Mountains anyway. If you two don't take action, then Yue
With the divine power of the Tong Spirit, I, Lingxu Mountain, am afraid that I am in danger of being destroyed, so I would like to ask the two gods to help me. By then, I, the Kunlun Sage Realm, will ascend to the upper realm, and the benefits of you two will definitely be indispensable."
The two gods of the Sixth Realm thought for a few breaths, and finally nodded and said: "The two of us will use all our strength to hold off the Moon Eye God for half an hour, but no matter how much more, we can't do it."
Saint Kunxu said gratefully: "Thank you two gods!"
One of the Sixth Realm gods took out a bronze mirror and said to Zhao Lingxi: "Please come in here, and I will carry this bronze mirror with you. Only in this way can you be safe. These creatures in Lingxu Mountain are simply unreliable."
After saying this, the creatures of Lingxu Mountain from all directions were glaring at this place. However, due to the identity of the gods of the Kunlun Mountain above them and the true spirit cultivation of the six realms, they still dared not speak out in anger, so they could only keep it in their hearts.
Swearing loudly.
Zhao Lingxi thought for a moment, raised her head and smiled and said: "Thank you to the two gods, but I grew up in Lingxu Mountain since I was a child, and I have great trust in these Tao brothers and elders. I also asked the two gods to concentrate on dealing with the Moon Eye Spirit. I
Just stay here and wait."
When the creatures in Lingxu Mountain around heard this, they all showed joy on their faces.
Zhao Lingxi's true spirit is the spirit of the immortal source. The Kunlun Mountain has already issued an order, and its own wishes are extremely important. The gods of the Six Realms were silent for a moment, glanced at the Kunxu Saint, and said: "In half an hour, if Zhao Lingxi comes out,
If you make a mistake, you should know the consequences."
When he said this, he flipped his palm and held out the bronze mirror. It rose up in the wind and instantly turned into a giant mirror with a radius of several thousand feet, covering the Lingxu Mountain Palace.
"Sage Kunxu, the two of us will go and hold back the Moon Eye Spirit."
The two six-level creatures looked at each other with indifferent expressions and said to Saint Kunxu.
Saint Kunxu clasped his fists again, with a somewhat humble expression, and said, "Thank you to the two gods."
As the two sixth-level creatures left Lingxu Mountain, more and more eyes were looking towards the huge Kunlun Tianchi.
Above the rolling clouds, a plain white lotus seat stood quietly in it. A young man in a snow robe stood with a sword in his hand, his eyes cold, facing nearly a hundred Tianyuan saints, his expression never flinched or feared from the beginning to the end.
Saint Kunxu stood up straight, where he had bent down just now, his expression became cold and serious. In the blink of an eye, the terrifying aura of the Saint of the Six Realms Palm Realm suddenly rose up and swept across all directions!
"All Taoist origin spirits who participate in the ceremony will obey my orders." In front of the Snow Palace, Saint Kunxu stood on the top of Lingxu Mountain, coldly looking down at Ji Yuenian in the Tianchi, "Hunyuanji Realm
Those below are 20,000 feet away from Tianchi; the creatures above Lingxiao surround the Tianchi Mountain and attack together to kill this beast!"
boom!
The Six Realm Cave Heaven shook crazily, the heaven and earth gradually darkened, and the terrifying Holy Realm Qi surged into the sky!
As many creatures suddenly agreed, countless densely packed black spots moved rapidly inside and outside the huge Kunlun Tianchi. In just a few dozen breaths, the surroundings of Tianchi Mountain were filled with creatures. Each of these creatures held their own magical weapons, and their nerves were already gone.
It's extremely tight!
More than seventy Tianyuan saints in the fourth and fifth realms, thousands of Lingxiao creatures in the first three realms, and many great true kings in the Hunyuan realm. These creatures stood on the edge of Tianchi, looking at the rosette with cold eyes.
Ji Yuenian above seemed to be looking at a dead person.
"Brother Xuanyin..."
Niu Shengying hid in the corner of the mountain gate and stood with Daojun Luoquan. His expression was full of worry, but he did not dare to make any sound at all.
Under such a terrifying battle, if Niu Shengying dares to show his different intentions, he will be crushed to ashes by countless magical powers and spells in an instant. Even a genuine saint of the Sixth Realm will most likely be destroyed by such a violent anger.
He was injured when the plane rolled over and bombed him.
"Here we go eighty thousand miles to the East China Sea, and climb Mount Ren and enter Moyun."
While murmuring softly, the snow-robed boy held the Taiyin Divine Sword and looked up at the densely packed creatures above the Tianchi Mountain. The fire of psychic karma was burning brightly, and even his cold, frost-white pupils were dyed with brilliant light.