After the Heavenly Lord's decree was passed down, all the evil cultivators under his command used their methods to attack Lishan!
But Bifang, the fire dragon and the golden phoenix have not moved. They are the "guard of honor", "ostentation" and "face" of the Jiaoyang Tianzun. They are suspended in the sky and are reflected in every corner of the sun through the sky mirror. The raging fire, the dragon and the phoenix are bright, and the Jiaoyang Tianzun is shining brightly.
Infinitely majestic!
The melee broke out again in front of Lishan. As soon as the battle took place, Patriarch Qingmei's heart sank... With the strength of Lishan's guards, they might be able to barely hold up the evil cultivators who came up, but if they continue to fight like this, they will definitely be a
It’s a lose-lose situation, but there is the Jiaoyang Tianzun and his ferocious beast attendants on the Nine Heavens. Behind the Jiaoyang Tianzun is the Master of Xuantian Avenue. Literature Museum
There is no hope of victory, despair, but don't be discouraged. Now that you are here, you don't care about life and death. You never listen to Xiang Liu Qiu Ping'an to Qingmei and then to the three hundred and one monsters of the Southern Wilderness. They only fight for glory! Spells surge and treasures turn over.
Flying, killing enemies and being killed, evil cultivators rush forward and leave the mountain without retreating!
Suddenly, an angry shout shocked Baili: "The evil demon has offended Li Shan, have you ever asked your immortal to give birth to Buddha?"
The words on one side fell, and the other side shouted angrily: "You clown, how dare you invite the Battle Immortal Chang Lu Jiuzu? Come on, let's accept the sword from Taoist Master Zhuo Ji first!"
Amidst the reverberation of the angry scolding, another voice said: "Isn't it the right time? Lu Bazu is amazingly talented and beautiful. Compared with him, you are inferior to shit! If there is no fish here, the demon...gives you the head!"
With shouts and shouts, the sky is overflowing with light, and the clouds of cultivators are chasing the wind and lightning, rushing towards Lishan from all directions to thank the Buddha for being born. When breaking the limitless time, they become possessed by evil spirits, the path to immortality is cut off, and the cultivation base plummets; Zhuo Ji Lao Dao
He is old and weak, and his cultivation level is less than 10% of what he was in his prime. Wuyu is a casual cultivator. He was badly injured by Su Jing because of a Tianshui spirit spirit. His cultivation level is mediocre. He has successfully formed the treasure bottle body not long ago, and he can practice magic.
Unfortunately, although the realm is passable, the battle is really not worth mentioning... There are also a large group of cultivators. They are nameless but have a nature. There is a fiery mind that practitioners should protect the way from heaven and protect the righteousness!
Not everyone can join the Zhutian Sect's battle against the meteorite. They have no part in saving the world, but they have a chance to protect Lishan. Early yesterday morning, when Xuantian Dao spread the word that the world was going to destroy Lishan, they
Starting from every corner of the world, I have been traveling day and night, and now I have finally gathered together. With my meager strength, there are tens of millions of people, but I am going.
Far more than that, the passionate horns whine, the exciting war drums rumble far away, the sound of cavalry's hooves breaks the night, the galloping sound of infantry awakens the world, the mortal horses, the mortal swords and guns gather together in the long dragon. Charge, charge, Lishan once saved.
Save everyone in the world, now is the time to repay your kindness.
The arrows are roaring, the sword energy is flowing horizontally, the sky and the earth are in all directions in the west, killing evil cultivators and protecting Lishan!
The Jiaoyang Tianzun raised his eyebrows slightly, and then laughed loudly: "You are the ones who have been waiting for it. Those idiots who dare to compete with the bright sun with the light of sparks, the Xuantian is replaced by the blue sky, it is the great power of the Dao, and those who dare to defy the sky will be caught in one fell swoop. Ha!" Arrogant!
As he laughed, tens of thousands of firelights shot out from his side, attacking the casual cultivators who came to aid Lishan and died.
In the face of profound magic, the strength of ordinary people is not worth mentioning; but the group of casual cultivators who came in a hurry... They were not qualified to enter the All Heavens Sect's magic circle at the beginning. It was because of their shallow strength. They had no desire to slay demons, but
He has no power to slay demons! When the fire spells of the Scorching Sun God are scattered in all directions, how unwilling is the continuous roar of pain!
No one can be struck by the scorching sun.
In addition, there was a particularly blazing true fire that shot straight from the mountain and burned Fan Qiao's body. Jiaoyang Tianzun laughed wildly and said: "Heir of Guangmingding? Heir of the eighth Lu Jiao? Mr. Lu Jiao is dead, so what do you mean?"
Burning in flames, Fan Qiao gritted her teeth, refusing to howl or moan, but she still... put on a ferocious smile and looked at Jiaoyang Tianzun from a distance: "Shame!"
However, all of them were not dead. They were seriously injured and still alive. Because Jiaoyang Tianzun wanted these to protect the people of Lishan, he saw with his own eyes that the immortals of Lishan were beheaded one by one, and the Lishan Sword Sect was razed to the ground. Suddenly,
With a burst of blood and energy rising to the sky, Patriarch Qingmei fought hard to receive a blow from the star he was fighting with, stood up, poured my blood into my sword, and slashed the blazing sun with my sword. Qingmei escaped with his sword and stabbed the blazing sun god angrily.
It's a pity that Qingmei is no match for Jiaoyang, not to mention he is tired from the long battle, and he is seriously injured. Jiaoyang Tianzun waits for him to fly over, and raises his hand to fire out a burst of real fire.
Qingmei felt that his internal organs were on fire, and the true energy he had forced himself to lift collapsed, and he fell to the ground with a scream... But just as he barely landed, his body suddenly became light and he was caught by someone.
She concentrated her brows and tried not to close her eyes to see who was catching her. Just when she saw it clearly, before she could frown and say "Why did you come here?", she suddenly felt the world spinning and she was sent into a state of transformation.
Small world: endless blue sea, black reefs standing tall, endless sword intent in the sea, like fish swimming easily... He has been here, and he knows that the black stone cave in Su Jing's body is inside.
It was not Su Jing who picked up Qingmei in time and sent her into the cave.
With a mental projection, Su Jing was beside Qingmei, nodding: "Thank you for your hard work, it's hard to thank me for your kindness." At the same time as he spoke, he activated the Yang Fire to heal his injuries.
The three corpses winked at the side and smiled: "Ancestor Qingmei, are you okay?"
A man with a beard was on the same reef as him, and was being healed by another Su Jing. The man with a beard smiled softly: "Fellow Taoist, your meridians are also injured?"
Also, the beautiful man, the goblin king, and his old friend Chen Xiaosheng had a solemn look, bowed to each other, and said every word like nails: "If time could be turned back and returned to the past, Chen Xiaosheng would still save Qingmei, even if he died."
Ancestor Qingmei wants to cry, but also wants to laugh, they are back...well done.
Almost at the same time, another figure flashed, and Fan Qiao, who was suffering from the evil demon fire, was also rescued into the cave by Su Jing. The white-haired disciple was purified by the sun fire, and the evil fire was extinguished instantly. Fan Qiao was filled with surprises and deep in her heart.
The same words came to my mind: I'm finally back, and it's a good time.
Su Jing crossed the yin and yang and returned to the world.
There were no strange phenomena, no enchanting wind and fire. Su Jing penetrated the two worlds and came back quietly and peacefully. He was the only one who appeared on the battlefield in front of Lishan Mountain.
But the next moment, the whole world, the people all over the world exclaimed, some clenched their fists, some shed tears, some had their eyes cracked, and all the eyes looking at the sky mirror showed deep hatred, because the battlefield in the mirror,
Lishan Tianzong's last line of defense was completely covered by fire.
Fire came from the sky, and a strange firebird came from nowhere, soared into the sky, spread its wings, and turned into heavy golden and red clouds. Immediately, golden thunder bloomed, and violent rain of fire poured down;
Fire came from the ground. A group of little monsters, unknown monsters, swung their long whips and beat the ground. In the blink of an eye, rivers of fire surged and roared, annihilating the battlefield.
Mortals don't understand magic, so it's normal for them to make mistakes: the demon who attacked Lishan called himself the Sun God, and his weapons and spells were all fire. At this moment, the Lishan battlefield was engulfed in flames. Anyone would think it was an evil demon.
Means... But soon, someone noticed that something was wrong. The mountain guard in the fire looked excited and contented. He was obviously enjoying being swept by the flames; the Xuantian evil cultivators in the fire, but
They were jumping and rolling and screaming in agony. It was visible to the naked eye that their skin and flesh were peeled off layer by layer by the fierce flames, and their bones and blood were turned into blue smoke by the evil fire.
The devil's fire will burn the devil again?
The anger turned into suspicion...Suddenly, someone screamed in front of the mountain. All the long vines protecting the mountain dispersed. The smiling fairy, who was always bright and moving, always cheerful, reappeared, with something in his eyes.
Tears rolled down her cheeks, the lovely pear blossoms with raindrops, indescribable grievances and indescribable happiness, screaming: "Su Jing! Su Jing! Su... Chongqiang!"
In this world, who has ever seen and heard Tiaojiao? Everyone can see it.
Only at this moment did everyone in the world suddenly realize. Only then did they understand where the blazing fire in front of the mountain came from.
Suspense turned into ecstasy, Su Jing is here! The young immortal, Young Sword, who walks the world doing good deeds and slaying demons, was enshrined in the temple by the emperor and enshrined in the hearts of countless people, is the true king of the world!
True Lord Youshi is a disciple of Lishan.
Look at the flames in front of Mount Li... Many people raised their hands and knocked on their foreheads: How confused! The flames were bright and righteous, fierce but not evil. It was enough to kill all directions, but the fire itself had no murderous intention. No matter how clear it was,
The golden wheel aura, the world-protecting fire, and the compassionate fire can't be compared to Xuantian Demon's vicious evil fire! Such an obvious difference. I actually admitted that I was wrong. I shouldn't be confused.
I really want to cheer from the bottom of my heart. Everyone in the world wants to cheer, but before he can say anything, Jiaoyang Tianzun’s laughter echoes in the world again: "Su Jing? Haha, you came just in time." Jiaoyang Tianzun is beaming, but Su Jing can’t even speak half a word.
There was no response, so I stretched out my finger towards him...
A bifang flew out of Su Jing's hand and soared into the sky.
The same one is Bi Fang, and the fire birds of the Jiaoyang Tianzun are spread out for three hundred miles. The Bi Fang released by Su Jing is only a solitary one;
Both are Bi Fang, Sun God's flock of birds are just a group of strange beasts, but Su Jing's red crane is the condensation of countless fire spirits in the world of fire. After being tempered by the master's pure Yang true fire for several months, the difference between them is like that in a pond.
A group of loaches are better than Qiu Pingan, a true dragon loach whose bloodline has awakened.
There was no fighting process at all. When Su Jing Bifang soared into the sky, Bifang controlled by Tianzun burst into chaos. The instinctive fear and awe made the large group of fire birds completely afraid to face the flamingo and fled in all directions!
The Jiaoyang Tianzun was stopping in the Bi Fang group. Birds exploded in their nests. He had no support and hurriedly retreated. He stopped on the body of the fire dragon condensed with real fire. But before he could stand firm, Su Jing's seven-headed evil dragon rushed into the sky. From Yama Luo Qin
Given the python robe and Su Jingyang's fire sacrifice, the seven black pythons were so powerful that they pounced on the thirteen fire dragons of Jiaoyang Tianzun.
The fire dragon is nothing more than the condensation of magic, but the red-robed black dragon is born from divine magic.
There is no fighting process at all. They are both spiritual spirits and evil dragons, but they are different from gods and mortals. As soon as their auras came into contact, the thirteen fire dragons disappeared into nothing!
Jiaoyang Tianzun retreated again, returned to the back of the golden phoenix, and was driving the chariot towards Su Jing, when another three-legged bird flew towards him.
The phoenix is a divine object, but it is hard to find in the world. The phoenix ride of Jiaoyang Tianzun is a magic weapon refined from seven phoenix long feathers. It is considered a real treasure in the lineage of fire. But how can seven phoenix feathers compare to one? A complete Golden Crow skeleton; no matter how well Jiaoyang Tianzun refines Fengjia, how can it compare to the three-legged divine bird created by Su Jingkai with the body of Yang Sanlang and the spirit of the Little Golden Crow Yuan Shen? .
There is still no fighting process. When the Golden Crow flaps its wings, the treasures are competing to defeat each other. The huge golden phoenix under the Jiaoyang Tianzun's feet completely dissipates in front of the Golden Crow. There is a muffled sound and the form and substance disappear. It turned back into seven phoenix feathers and flew away to scatter in every corner of the world.
The three spells were all silent, and after destroying the three clouds of Jiaoyang Tianzun, Su Jingze came to Zhenren Shen: "Guangmingding Su Jing returned to the sect and met the leader."
Shen He smiled and said the same thing: "It'll be good when I'm back." After saying that, he paused and his smile didn't fade away: "Go and do your work first, and we'll talk later."
At this moment, Su Jing's Bi Fang in the Nine Clouds opened his mouth and let out a long cry, suddenly returning to the true form of the blazing world, and the sky rushed into the sea of fire; seven black dragons raised their heads and roared, and layers of gloomy evil energy surged up from the ground, forming an evil spirit. The dragon's side turned into billowing evil clouds; the little golden crow remained silent, its wings spread out and turned into thousands of golden lights, a brilliant golden wheel shining through the universe!
The wings of fire vibrated, and Su Jing ascended into the sky and stood in the sunshine. At the same time, the dark night collapsed and the sun broke, and dawn appeared in the sky.
Su Jing returns at dawn?
It will be dawn when Su Jing returns.
At least this is what the millions of people in the world who watched the battle and looked up at the mirror of the sky all night long thought.
Following that cheer, which was pressing in the heart and lungs, suddenly spread out, and people in Middle-earth were cheering everywhere... Su Jing could clearly hear that the cheerful and loud roar in the world was not the crow of the Golden Crow.
Jiaoyang Tianzun was frustrated one after another, but his expression was not angry but happy, and his eyes were shining, staring straight at Su Jing.
Before leaving the mountain, the evil cultivators were attacked and killed by the flames of heaven and earth. Those with weak cultivation were killed in the court. However, a large group of demons fled back in embarrassment. The remaining Xingxiu demons and the elite cultivators under Jiaoyang sent orders one after another, and all the evil cultivators revived. With great momentum, they lined up behind Tianzun.
After the big flag waved up again behind him, Jiaoyang Tianzun spoke excitedly: "I wish that Lu Jiao was still alive at this time. You are that old man's disciple, and it seems that you have cultivated to some extent the true flavor of Yanghuo. It would be a pleasure to kill you." !Su Jing, do you dare to fight me with fire?"
Jiaoyang Tianzun is addicted to fire and is crazy. Seeing Su Jing's tricks, he can only feel his blood surging. Jiaoyang Tianzun kills the descendant of Guangyangding. This is the real happiness. He hopes to fight with Su Jing!
Su Jing still didn't speak, nodded and waved his hand, first took Bi Fang, Black Python, and Golden Crow back into his body, followed by the Heavenly Fire Wings behind him and then flew towards the Jiaoyang Tianzun slowly, spreading his right hand while traveling, and a flame burned in it. Palm.
Jiaoyang Tianzun is a man who knows what he is doing. When he saw the flames in Su Jing's palm, he became even more joyful: It was the supreme and pure Yang Fire Essence, Su Jing's cultivation spiritual root, the essence of his life, which he had obtained through five hundred years of hard work. A true flame spirit. All of Su Jing's Yang Fire spells are based on this spiritual flame.
The meaning of "lighting fire in the palm of your hand" couldn't be simpler: the practice of arson, let's fight to the fullest!
The Jiaoyang Tianzun let out a weird laugh, rubbed his palms together, and his whole body burned with no more than three thousand flames. The flames were three inches long, all made of red blood: "Come!"
As soon as the words fell, the murder and calamity came, and the murder and calamity came from Su Jing... But there was no trace of flame:
A large group of monks came out, their robes were open and their breasts were exposed. When they appeared, they had formed a formation and started killing and plundering;
The ferocious army and horses came out, the Yanghuo flag was wavering unsteadily, and the three characters "Evil Man Grinding" wavered. When they appeared, they had already formed a formation and started killing and plundering;
A small boat rushed towards me, and the blood-clothed slaves under the python robes rushed to kill them. When they appeared, they had already formed a formation, killing and plundering;
The three dwarfs stood on the flying coffin, and in their hands Yin Tianzi danced rapidly, and formed a formation with their swords, killing and robbing;
The beautiful man took one step forward and conquered the world. With a sword in his hand, he returned to his true nature, still: killing and calamity.
Is Jiaoyang Tianzun obsessed with fire? Do you want to challenge the successors of Guangmingding with the fire method?
But he was not allowed to see the fire. What Su Jing wanted was to let the evil spirit die in peace.
If he could die unjustly...the more unjustly, the better.