This immortal way of "swallowing the sky" is the innate magical power brought by the birth of the source of all evils, which is born from the spirit of filth. Even if it is an ordinary immortal, if it is swallowed by it, it will only be suppressed! Although it cannot die,
But it is inevitable to be sealed and imprisoned!
It was as if right now, the huge mouth was opening wider and wider, until it was like a dark whirlpool, swallowing up the entire space.
Venerable Juetong was surrounded by Zhong Kui and others, with nowhere to escape. Naturally, he was the first to bear the brunt and was swallowed by the source of all evil. After that, there were some monks who were in the early stage of Qi refining with slightly inferior cultivation. Let them use up all their strength.
Even if all the belongings were moved out, they would still be swallowed up by the darkness that expanded to hundreds of miles wide.
Both Cong Yun and Xuanyang felt regretful in their intestines. The Immortal Way, this is the Immortal Way! The real Immortal Way! They don’t know the source of all evil, but that doesn’t stop them from growing fear in their hearts. At this time, Lang Fei is already a god in their eyes.
Synonymous with devil! Underworld, blood prison, prison-suppressing king, unknown sky-swallowing evil beast, he... who else could he be if he wasn't the god of death in hell?
After him, one after another Fangcun Holy Sect monks were swallowed up by the darkness. Cong Yun and Xuanyang fled at the front because of their high cultivation level, and the two of them were half-step earth immortals.
Their cultivation level was far higher than that of ordinary Qi-refining monks. Until the other thirty monks all fell into the mouth of the source of all evil, these two people were still on the run.
If the "swallowing sky" technique of the source of all evil was used in the past, the entire Qinghong Star would also be swallowed up. But now, limited by Lang Fei's cultivation, it can only stretch for thousands of miles.
This also gave Cong Yun and Xuanyang, two bereaved dogs, a chance to escape.
As the two threw their legs away and flew forward desperately, the speed of the sky-swallowing mouth of the source of all evil became equal to the speed of the two. They were about to escape when suddenly, in the endless void,
Suddenly, two groups of light and shadow, one white and one gray, appeared, and a stream of sword light poured down, stabbing straight towards the two of them.
The Taizhen Liangyi Sword and the Blood Scythe "Judging Sin" also appeared one after another in front of Xuanyang and Cong Yun under the control of Lang Fei.
"Good boy, he wants to catch both of us in one fell swoop!" Venerable Xuanyang's heart bleeds. There are a total of forty Qi refining monks. That's a total of forty Qi refining monks! Although he doesn't
He knew what he would face after being swallowed by the huge mouth, but no matter how he looked at it, the outcome would definitely not be much better. Since that kid had promised to keep them all, he must have the means to deal with everyone.
"Huh! Two old ghosts! Where are you running!" A cold snort sounded, and Lang Fei's figure emerged from the black hole in the huge mouth. The Taizhen Liangyi Sword followed his command and turned into two gray-white double dragons.
, biting it down at Venerable Xuanyang.
On the other side, in the rain of swords that filled the sky, the blood sickle turned around, like a bloody poisonous python with its fangs exposed, directly cutting through the void and slashing at Venerable Cong Yun.
Lang Fei made a move to intercept. Cong Yun and Xuanyang must defend themselves. However, if their escape speed is reduced, they will surely be taken advantage of by the sources of evil behind them and swallow them into their mouths.
At this moment, Cong Yun and Xuanyang had no choice but to look at each other and nodded solemnly.
"Junior, just wait, I, the Fangcun Saint Sect, will fight you until death!" Venerable Xuanyang roared loudly, and pointed the sword fingers in his hand sharply at his chest. With each point, his body would tremble.
After the thirty-sixth click, a "boom" sound turned into a blazing flaming man.
"Forcing me to come here, huh! In the future, I will definitely crush you to ashes before I can exorcise the hatred in my heart!" When Venerable Xuanyang's words came, the color of the ball of flames suddenly changed, from red to amber.
Color, at the same time, tens of thousands of rays of light exploded instantly.
Just at this moment, Tai Zhen Liang Yi Sword also hit the target, but there was nothing under the sword tip. Except for the dots of amber flames, there was no trace of Venerable Xuanyang.
"Escaped?" Looking at the amber light radiating out, Lang Fei's face turned cold. He didn't expect that Venerable Xuanyang had such a magical ability to escape.
He has seen blood and shadow clones, he has also seen cloud and air clones, and he even has memories of the Taoist magic he had seen in ancient times - the Immortal "Heavenly Clone", but he has never seen such light clones.
Lang Fei was a little surprised, but Master Xuanyang was complaining endlessly. His life-saving magical power was called "Amber Light Escape", which activated the real fire of the sun that he had accumulated in daily life, and controlled it through special techniques, turning it into amber.
The light source, and then the method of escaping into the distance by hiding the whole body in amber light. It is comparable to the light of the sky in terms of speed, much faster than the blood shadow clone, and it is also more confusing than the cloud clone, but there is one thing, the true fire of the sun collects
It's not easy. Just like now, a hundred years of inventory have been consumed in one use. How can he not let go and how can he not be heartbroken.
Just when he thought that with this unique skill, he would be able to escape the Heaven-Swallowing Technique, and then gritted his teeth at Lang Fei, the boy in white in the darkness smiled, and casually guided the Taizhen Liangyi Sword to Venerable Cong Yun, and then
, frowned, and shouted "Ju Shen Tu!"
Suddenly, a majestic and vast aura swept through the film world like a storm, and one of those amber lights suddenly paused, and then fell downwards.
Seeing this scene, Venerable Cong Yun was horrified. He gritted his teeth unconsciously and stopped. Then he waved the fairy sword in his hand in the direction of the Blood Scythe's "Judgment of Sin" and Tai Zhen Liang Yi Sword's attacks. Waiting to separate the three.
However, he pointed the fairy sword in his hand towards the distant sky.
"Whoosh..." The flying sword rotated, piercing the void and cutting off the wind, but it flew over ten feet away in an instant.
"What is he going to do? Could it be that he wants to save an immortal weapon for the Fang Cun Holy Sect?" Lang Fei took a moment from his busy schedule to glance at him, frowned, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
But now he has no time to take care of Venerable Congyun. Venerable Xuanyang was hit by the God-Gathering Burst and was falling downwards. In order to prevent him from waking up in time and avoiding the Heaven-Swallowing Technique, Lang Fei hurriedly urged the technique.
Trick to capture.
As a bit of blood light shot out, a long tongue suddenly spit out from the heaven-swallowing mouth of the source of all evil, and then rolled it up, directly wrapping the amber light and pulling it back into the endless depths.
After capturing Venerable Xuanyang, Lang Fei still didn't stop and turned to look at Venerable Cong Yun.
At this moment, Venerable Cong Yun's face was extremely ugly. When he saw Lang Fei looking at him, there was an undetectable look of fierceness in his eyes!
"Humph! You should stay too!" Seeing that Venerable Cong Yun was not evading, Lang Fei narrowed his eyes slightly and reached down to cover it. The endless darkness was like a tsunami, pressing down on Venerable Cong Yun's head.
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"Fight! Boy, as long as I escape, I will fight you until death!" After spitting out these words, Venerable Cong Yun changed his hand skills several times, and finally opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, drew his sword finger across it, and drew out a round
Bloody Restriction, "Transformation, all methods are the same! Disease!"
As the last word "ji" was shouted, Venerable Congyun under the black shadow suddenly became blurry. The moment he was covered by the sky-swallowing technique, white light flashed, and the place where he originally stood was actually
There was no one, and in its place was a long sword shrouded in clouds. It was the fairy weapon------The Congyun Sword of Heaven.
"Eh?" Lang Fei was stunned for a moment, "Substitute? Golden cicada escapes from its shell? This is...the art of moving stars and exchanging moons?...No, the art of moving stars and exchanging moons is an immortal method, and he will never be able to use it."
At this time, the sky-swallowing giant mouth had been closed, sucking the Congyun Sword of Heaven into the deep darkness. Lang Fei raised his head and glanced into the distance. Thousands of miles away, Venerable Cong Yun looked towards where he was with a painful expression on his face.
He glanced in the direction, then took out a small boat, then broke through the sky and flew into the endless starry sky.
"Interesting..." Watching Ling Xu Shenzhou turn into a flash of light and go away, Lang Fei curved the corner of his mouth, "So what if I let you go, Fang Cun Holy Sect! If I could catch you all in one go, it would save a lot of effort.
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For Venerable Cong Yun, who was like a lost dog, this battle was a miserable defeat. Of the forty Qi Refining monks, only thirty-nine were left behind by the boy in white. Even Venerable Xuanyang joined in.
, when Lang Fei used the God-Gathering Burst before, he originally planned to use the cloud clone to confuse his opponent, and then take the opportunity to escape far away.
But when the overwhelming immortal power came out, and seeing that Venerable Xuanyang couldn't resist it, he naturally didn't think that his cloud clone could escape the God-Gathering Burst. In desperation, he had to use the final
The trump card, at the cost of losing a handful of immortal weapons, was to activate what is known as the most powerful life-saving spell of the Fang Cun Holy Sect, the "Great Immortal Technique of Displacement and Transposition!"
"Boy, I'm waiting...waiting for you to come to Fangcun Star Territory!" It wasn't until the Qinghong Star turned into particles behind him that Venerable Cong Yun regained his composure, then looked behind him with a stern face and roared angrily.
But for Lang Fei at this time, he had no time to pay attention to his clamor, and his figure had disappeared into the depth.
Void-like darkness silently enveloped the small half of the Qinghong Star, motionless, like a prison of death!
At the same time, the body of the source of all evil was like an endless starry sky, but all the shining stars were not cyan, but flickering, red like blood.
After Venerable Xuanyang entered this place, the first thing he saw was a corpse - the corpse of Venerable Hongyu, the head of Tianxuan Division, floating so quietly in the void, under her
There was a big hole in the neck, and blood was still pouring out. However, as soon as those blood lines entered the void, they strangely disappeared.
Without enough time to express his emotions, Venerable Xuanyang turned his attention elsewhere. A hundred miles away, an ox-headed horse-faced and a bunch of ghost soldiers were fighting extremely fiercely with fifteen early- and middle-stage Qi-refining monks. Among those people were middle-stage Qi-refining monks.
There were eight people, and there were only seven monks in the early stage, but these fifteen people were beaten to the point where they were unable to fight back.