Taizu walked at the front, wielding the magic spear in his hand, and all the extraterrestrial creatures blocking the way were knocked away and cut in half.
On the forty-ninth floor of the hexagram platform, dark clouds rose, and a ten-thousand-meter-tall demon was roaring in the clouds, its teeth and claws dancing, and its howling was extremely sad.
Taizu stood in this world space, and the Dao Seal on his back unfolded, turning into a blue divine moon, shooting out blue light pillars, bombarding the ghosts and shattering them into pieces, turning into clouds of ghost mist.
"boom."
The feet made of clay stepped on the fiftieth floor of the hexagram platform, and a scorching hot wind blew over. The temperature suddenly increased a thousand times, and there were sparks in the wind.
A demon bat covered in flames made a "squeaking" cry and flew out from the flames, carrying golden magma. This was no ordinary eye. A drop falling on the ground could melt a planet.
"Gah."
The spear in Taizu's hand had ancient lines, and the magic bats kept bombarding him. The heaven and earth rolled, and the world trembled, trying to break through this space.
Feng Feiyun had also reached the 47th floor at this moment, attracting most of the powerful people from outside the territory, causing those outside the territory on the 48th and 49th floors to attack him, sharing the burden for Taizu. Huge pressure.
Below, the armies of gods and hells led by the seventy-two main gods and hell ghost masters have reached the seventeenth floor of the hexagram platform, conquering seventeen worlds and rushing upward like a tide.
Large swaths of creatures die every moment.
"Kill, kill, kill, kill kill kill." The blood dragon kept roaring with a ferocious face, repeating the word "kill" repeatedly, and the sound vibrated like thunder.
Feng Xiaolong stepped on the top of its head, causing it to choke after just a little bit, and said: "What do you call it? It's full."
The blood dragon opened its mouth, revealing two rows of vicious teeth, and smiled innocently: "I scared them. You see, they were all trembling with fear from me."
"Shock your uncle."
Feng Xiaolong shook his head, rode a dragon, and once again charged into the camp of the foreign army, slashing out a 100,000-mile-long crack in the ground, and countless creatures fell into it. .
At the end of the sky, another army is coming to kill, the spirit of evil is rising, and the demons are dancing.
A giant white tiger, a mountain-sized Xuanwu, a Kunpeng with wings covering the sky, and dozens of demon clan troops came to kill them, knocking the monks from outside the territory to their knees, leaving only a piece of corpse behind.
"It's the Great White Tiger, True Ancestor Xuanwu, Demon Emperor Kunpeng, and the demon army they led."
A golden leaf flew from the void and landed on the earth.
A leaf becomes a world.
This leaf carried hundreds of millions of strange and sacred trees, which transformed into trees, strange flowers, and exotic herbs. They also rushed into the army from outside the territory and launched an attack on the army from outside the territory.
"The destroyers from outside the territory will burn the descendants of our sect and destroy the foundation of our sect. If we fight with them, either they will die or we will die."
The creatures of the Shu Sect were extremely angry. The strong men from outside the territory arranged the "Galaxy Realm Refining Formation". All the plants in the Hunyuan World of the Lost Pearl were not burned. Only monks with strong cultivation levels escaped. In one calamity, he came to the world of little immortals and was about to die together with the monks from outside the realm.
That piece of golden leaf, after catching the creatures of the tree sect, flew up again and floated towards the Tai Chi Bafang Altar.
Although this is just a leaf, it is as huge as a world. In fact, it is the "Golden Leaf Emperor", the leader of the tree sect, and the eldest disciple of the "ancestor Huiwu" of the tree sect.
The Golden Leaf Emperor took root under the Tai Chi Bafang Altar and turned into a divine tree reaching the sky. Its branches, leaves, and roots were all golden, and it shot out countless rays of light. All the extraterrestrial creatures approaching the Tai Chi Bafang Altar were shrouded in golden light.
Turned into ashes.
"They are trying to buy time for Taizu and Feng Feiyun, and want to rescue all the saints imprisoned in the divine prison."
In the battlefield, a saint-king-level being snorted: "Although Taizu's cultivation level is high and Feng Feiyun's combat power is strong, they will never be able to climb the sixty-fourth floor of the hexagram platform. On that hexagram platform
There is a supreme being above, enough to kill both Taizu and Feng Feiyun."
An ancestor-sage-level old man said: "I think they want to use the Tai Chi Bafang Altar as the starting point to launch a doomsday counterattack against the creatures in our seven great Hunyuan worlds."
"It is better to struggle to the death." The holy king said.
Tai Chi Eight Directions Altar.
Taizu stood on the fifty-sixth floor of the hexagram platform. When he raised his head, he could see the purple divine ship above. It seemed that he could board it in one leap, but he was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and might never reach it.
Standing on the fifty-sixth floor of the hexagram platform, even with Taizu's cultivation level, it felt extremely strenuous, as if there were a thousand mountains pressing down on him.
Feng Feiyun, on the other hand, stood on the hexagram platform on the fifty-fifth floor, fighting in all directions and stopping all the extraterrestrial holy spirits below who wanted to rush upward.
"boom."
Taizu shattered the world on the fifty-sixth floor of the hexagram platform, and when he climbed onto the fifty-seventh floor of the hexagram platform, a black wind swept over and enveloped the mountains of corpses in seas of blood.
Feng Feiyun also suddenly took a step upwards, stood on the fifty-sixth floor of the hexagram platform, and shouted, "The palm of Qiankun Hunyuan seals the world."
A huge golden Buddha handprint was pressed down. The handprint covered the six levels of the hexagram platform, penetrated the six world spaces, and crushed countless living beings to death, turning them into blood powder.
Seven saints from outside the territory came to kill from below. The holy light on their bodies was hot and murderous. They all held Holy Spirit vessels in their hands, which showed that the seven of them had good cultivation.
Especially the saint standing at the front, whose cultivation has reached the ancestral saint realm. Not even the ghost master of hell can stop him. He cuts a bloody path and rushes up to the fifty-sixth floor of the hexagram platform.
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"Feng Feiyun, Taizu, it is impossible for you to ascend the altar, let alone open the divine prison." The foreign ancestral saint has a pair of flesh wings on his back, and nine divine rings surround his body. His voice is very powerful.
On the sixtieth floor of the hexagram platform, a blood-haired man also walked out. His whole body was wrapped in iron sheets, and the Tai Chi Yin and Yang seals were cast on the iron sheets, resembling a demon god, standing above him.
The blood-haired man's face was also wrapped in iron sheet. His eyes were dark and dull, staring down with a sinister look, and said: "Call out the immortal bones and suppress them."
Feng Feiyun glanced upward and looked at the blood-haired man. His eyes felt a sting, as if they were being pricked by needles.
This is because Feng Feiyun possesses the Eye of the Great Sage, which allows him to withstand the evil nature in the blood-haired man's eyes. If another person had looked at each other with the blood-haired man, he would probably become blind.
The blood-haired man's eyes were stinging from Feng Feiyun's gaze, and he sneered: "Not bad, it's worth using the power of the immortal bones to suppress you."
The blood-haired man stood above the sixtieth floor of the hexagram platform, while the seven outside saints stood at the fifty-fifth hexagram platform. At the same time, they chanted the ancient divine sounds, and the words condensed into entities. From their It spit out from the mouth and flew into the altar.
An extremely frightening force came out.
This power was not only sensed by the monks on the Tai Chi Bafang Altar, but the entire world of small immortals was shaken, as if an ancient immortal saint was about to awaken and dominate the world.
"Boom."
A bolt of lightning fell from the sky, splitting a huge crack into the Tai Chi Bafang Altar, from which a majestic light shot out, piercing people so hard that they couldn't even open their eyes.
A force that suppressed everything in the world came out from the Tai Chi Bafang Altar. In an instant, countless creatures were crushed to death by this force.
"Puff."
Most of the armies in the ghost world and the god world were killed in an instant, and all were wiped out. Hundreds of millions of troops were evaporated in an instant.
"Bang."
A ray of fairy light struck Taizu's body, melting the Holy Spirit Vessel-level spear in Taizu's hand. His body was torn into pieces and he was thrown down from the fifty-seventh floor of the hexagram platform.
When Taizu condensed his clay body in the void again, it had already fallen on the twelfth floor of the hexagram platform. The power of that celestial light almost made him doomed.
"It failed in the end." Taizu felt sad in his heart, but his eyes remained firm and he headed towards the altar again.
Never give up.
"This is the power of immortals. It cannot be resisted by the power of the lower world. It can suppress everything in the world and destroy everything in the world." Many people were trembling. In front of the power of immortals, everyone seemed extremely small.
Feng Feiyun nailed the Yaohuang Sword to the fifty-sixth floor of the hexagram platform, and stood there firmly, making seals with his hands, and the ancient bronze ship flew out of his body, emitting six kinds of powerful power: Time ,space,
Death, life, five elements, immortal power.
The six forces are all wrapped around the ancient bronze ship, making the ancient bronze ship hang firmly in the power of the immortal bones.
Feng Feiyun carried the ancient bronze boat on his shoulders, holding the Panman ax in one hand, and headed for the top of the Tai Chi Bafang Altar step by step.
The fairy bone is wrapped in white fairy light, located on the 64th floor, and its power is boundless. Every ray of fairy light that hits the ancient bronze ship will make Feng Feiyun vomit blood.
Feng Feiyun gritted his teeth tightly, stepped onto the sixtieth floor of the hexagram platform, swung his ax towards the bloody man, and shouted: "Death."
The blood-haired man mobilized the power of immortal light to block Feng Feiyun's axe, then took a step forward and struck Feng Feiyun in the chest with a palm.
Feng Feiyun waved the ancient bronze ship and swept the bloody-haired man away, "Die to me."
Feng Feiyun wielded Panman's axe, his long hair fluttering wildly, and chopped off the blood-haired man's left arm with one strike.
The blood-haired man was horrified and backed away to the sixty-first floor of the hexagram platform.
Feng Feiyun followed up to the 61st floor of the hexagram platform, his steps trembling a little, and there was a huge pressure on him, as if he would be knocked away by that force at any time.
This is the most terrifying part of the Tai Chi Bafang Altar. The pressure is so terrifying that it is bombarding the body at any time, and there is also fairy light that is constantly shooting out. No wonder the supreme cultivation of Taizu will be shot down by the fairy light.