Right above the group of people, in the deepest part of the sky, endless winds, clouds and thunderstorms were swirling, the dense lightning was dazzling, and the smell of space cracks was so strong that it was beyond complexity.
At first glance, in the storm, there are tens of thousands of large and small space cracks that are invisible to the naked eye at every moment. They are born and destroyed, destroyed and reborn, endlessly. Even if it is a level 1 immortal,
Considering the strength of a pure Yang realm expert, it will be very difficult to face these ubiquitous space cracks. If you are not careful, you will be torn into pieces by thousands of space forces.
In the core of this thundercloud storm with a radius of hundreds of miles, the thunderclouds gathered and lingered, and a huge gray oval could be seen suspended in the center of the storm.
This egg-shaped object is as tall as two people. It is translucent and exudes a strong and incredible breath of life. When the sky is full of storms and howling like clouds, only this huge egg-shaped object is suspended in the air.
, like the divine needle that fixes the sea, motionless.
This is the "Innate Storm Sacred Fetus" that everyone is fighting for.
However, at this moment, everyone was paying no attention to this treasure that conquered the world. Instead, their eyes were focused on two densely packed groups of figures facing each other in the air below the storm.
The forces on the left are headed by a Taoist priest with a maroon complexion, black beard and hair, and an awe-inspiring look. His body is full of lightning, and he is as strong as a celestial being, which is daunting. On the other side, there is an old man with white beard and hair, dressed like an immortal.
The energy is so powerful that it shoots straight into the sky, causing the heaven and earth to change color.
Behind the two people, there were dense crowds of figures, and many pure Yang warriors gathered together. Their auras were like a tide, and the pure Yang aura of the most powerful Yang shone through the sky.
These people are all familiar to "Storm Ancestor" and the loose cultivators behind him. On the left is "True Lord Thunder" and on the right is "White Eyebrow Ancestor". Both of them are famous casual cultivators.
The strong ones have all reached the level of the second great thousand realm of immortality.
"Storm Ancestor" arrived relatively early, but these people obviously came earlier and got there early.
The two ancestors were extremely powerful, and the forces they gathered were greater than those of the Storm Ancestor. Almost at the same time, the two figures also noticed the front of the crowd. The Storm Ancestors who rushed here suddenly changed their expressions.
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"Asshole! Ancestor Storm, why are you here to join in the fun? Do you also want to interfere with the innate storm fetus? You old bastard, get out of here. Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences!"
True Lord Thunder raised his eyebrows angrily and shouted violently.
In terms of power, the few figures gathered by the Storm Ancestor are simply not enough to be seen, nor can they threaten either of the two parties. However, the "Storm Ancestor" at the head is an out-and-out second level Immortal "Great Thousand Realm"
Even True Lord Thunder is very afraid of strong people.
This old bastard, isn't he usually very calm and doesn't interfere in these chaos? Why did he come here now? Damn it. Lord Thunder was filled with anger.
"Hahaha, it turns out to be the ancestor of the storm. It's been a long time since we last met. Come, come, come. This innate storm fetus is still an ownerless thing. We all have a share in it. We all rely on our abilities. Whoever takes it will be his creation.
"
The white-browed ancestor, with fair hair and a childlike face, turned his eyes and laughed, talking like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.
However, the fact is that although the two of them have heard each other for a long time in the Great World of Storms, they have never met each other, let alone have any friendship. However, in the spirit of "the enemy of my enemy is a friend", they will not let "True Lord Thunder and his family
Based on the principle of "dominating the world", Patriarch Baimei immediately pulled Patriarch Storm over.
"Hey, Lord Thunder, don't scare me with the sect behind you."
The Storm Patriarch glanced at the two people above him, stroked his beard, and said with a smile:
"Ancestor, I have lived for 1,500 years, and my end is approaching. If I don't win the 'Innate Storm Sacred Fetus' this time, I will die without you dealing with it. So, don't scare me with that trick.
This is the Holy Embryo of the Innate Storm. Everyone depends on their ability. If you win it, it is your ability. If I win it, it is also my creation. Don’t covet it.”
After saying that, without waiting for answers from either side, he jumped up with a bang and flew upwards.
"Let's go, follow the ancestor."
Everyone called for formation in a low voice and hurriedly followed. If the Storm Ancestor was not in the way, neither of these two parties could be provoked by them. How could they dare to get involved in such a thing.
"Now, there is no way out."
Li Xueji sighed and followed.
"What are you afraid of? The road to immortality is originally about going through thorns and thorns. If you want a smooth journey, there is no such thing as that. Besides, your master is not afraid, so what are you afraid of?"
Lin Xi heard her sigh in the "little cave sky" and smiled.
There were countless monks from the Great Storm World gathered here, and it was a good time to fish in troubled waters. Lin Xi sent out his spiritual consciousness and made friends with Li Xueji, so he was not afraid of the Storm Ancestor discovering it.
In fact, all the thoughts of Patriarch Storm are focused on Lord Thunder, Patriarch Baimei and the "Innate Storm Sacred Fetal Body" deep in the sky. How can he have time to take care of other things.
"You think I am the same as you. What I am worried about is my master. His time is approaching and he no longer cares about gains and losses. No matter whether this matter succeeds or fails, True Lord Thunder will definitely not let his master go."
Li Xueji said, with a dark cloud hanging between her brows, and she was worried.
Lin Xi was startled. In the world of immortality, the weak eat the strong. Under this premise, everything else is very weak. The impression Li Xueji gave him was that she had always been a ruthless and unreasonable person. Unexpectedly, for him,
But his master seemed to respect him very much.
"Everyone chooses his or her own destiny. There's no point in worrying about it."
Lin Xi said calmly, and as soon as she finished speaking, under Li Xueji's stunned eyes, she withdrew her consciousness and recuperated her true energy.
No matter Patriarch Storm, True Lord Thunder, or Patriarch White Eyebrow, they are all extremely powerful figures. Lin Xi will never belittle himself, but he will never be arrogant.
"Innate Storm Sacred Fetus", these powerful casual cultivators in the Storm World want it, and Lin Xi also wants it. He knows exactly what Li Xueji is paying attention to, but it is absolutely impossible for him to help the "Storm Ancestor", let alone
Let go of the "Innate Storm Sacred Fetus".
"call!"
Lin Xi's whole body was filled with true energy. Gradually, a sleeve-shaped red fire dragon, as bright as the sun, appeared in his palm, rolling endlessly in the cloud of immortal energy.
In this competition for the powerful immortals, the "great magic" of the Qi Refining Realm is no longer enough. Only the "great magic" of a higher level can compete in this competition for the powerful.
Although Lin Xi has nine Dzogchen-level Dao fruits, she has only three secrets that have been promoted to the "Great Immortal Technique" level.
"Buzz"!
With a flash of light, another secret skill appeared in the head of Lin Xi. It was a ball that was uncertain in life and death. If you look closely, you can see that it is indeed composed of countless space cracks and space fragments.
Immediately after, another huge talisman, sacred and noble, radiating strong fluctuations of fairy energy, appeared in Lin Xi's palm.
These three secret arts are the "Great Immortal Technique" that Lin Xi was promoted to at the same time when he was promoted to the "Pure Yang Realm".
The three "Great Immortal Arts" were churning endlessly in Lin Xi's palm. Each one had the power to destroy the heaven and earth, which was intimidating. Lin Xi gradually fell into trance, with a superb expression and a general awe-inspiring majesty.
"about there."
I don't know how long it took, but Lin Xi's heart moved and she opened her eyes. Three great immortal arts were integrated into her body, and at the same time, a ray of spiritual consciousness was detected in the void.
boom!
I don't know when, but below the "Innate Storm Sacred Embryo", there was already a sea of people, gathering many powerful immortals. At a glance, these forces can obviously be divided into seven forces.
Faced with this situation, "Storm Ancestor" and "White Eyebrow Taoist" no longer seemed relaxed at first, and both became silent. "True Lord Thunder" even turned pale.
His name as "True Lord Thunder", coupled with the name of the backer of the Great World of Storms sect behind him, can scare those monks who are not strong enough, but it cannot scare those bold adventurers.
The temptation of the "Innate Storm Sacred Fetus" to immortal monks cannot be frightened by just a few names.
"Damn it, damn it, damn it! After this incident is over, we will settle the accounts, and none of you will be able to escape."
"True Lord Thunder" had murderous intent in his eyes, and he was filled with hatred.
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"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was an earth-shaking loud noise in the vortex of the storm.
"Bah!"
An earth-shattering scream shook all the void. At the same time, the motionless "Innate Storm Sacred Fetus" hanging high in the sky suddenly began to move regularly, contracting and expanding, just like a beating heart.
"The Holy Embryo of Innate Storm is formed!"
A scream pierced the sky, and in an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on the huge "grey egg" in the sky.
Before and after the "Innate Storm Sacred Embryo" was condensed and formed, the effect was only a fraction of a trivial one. This is common sense known to the entire Storm World. If you rashly snatch it, you will end up losing more than you gain. It is only equivalent to an ordinary small treasure, and more importantly
Yes, the amplifying effect of the "Innate Storm Holy Fetus" on spiritual power comes from the life of the Holy Fetus in it.
If the "holy fetus" is not formed, there will be no spiritual amplification effect. This is the reason why everyone restrains and does not take action.
Now, the Holy Fetus has taken shape and is beating like a heart. This is the time when it has completely matured. Anyone who snatches it can immediately advance to the next level. That is a temptation that no one can resist.
"Take action!"
With a shot, a powerful immortal man rose into the sky and flew towards the sky. However, before he could reach a thousand feet, he was hit by several powerful infuriating energy with a bang, and exploded with a bang.
It shattered into pieces and rain of blood flew.
However, none of this could stop everyone's enthusiasm. Hundreds of figures shot out and flew madly towards the "Innate Storm Sacred Fetus" suspended in the sky.
"Stop them!"
"Don't let them get close to the Holy Fetus!"
"Who dares to stop me, I will kill his whole family and destroy his whole family, get out!"
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Everyone fell into a state of extreme madness, with blood pouring into their pupils one by one, murderous intent, and endless madness.