A huge flame exploded in the second heaven, and at the same time, a phantom of a Dharma image that reached from heaven to earth appeared.
“It’s Old Seven’s magical form!”
Hou Yi spoke.
However, before he finished his words, the light in the second heaven dimmed, and a halo of magic circle fell like an upside-down bowl, fiercely suppressing Sun Wukong's magical form.
"not good!"
Li Changan was shocked. Just a moment ago, he felt the star-shaped shadow belonging to Sun Wukong in the spiritual sea tremble wildly, and the light on it suddenly dimmed.
It now seems that Sun Wukong is not only imprisoned, but is also probably facing a very terrifying threat.
"Seventh Brother is in danger!" Li Changan said anxiously, "Second Brother, save him!"
The fanaticism in Xing Tian's eyes quickly subsided, and he rose up and flew straight towards the second heaven.
But a larger figure came faster and blocked Xing Tian's way.
"Little brat, I haven't had enough fun with you yet, why are you so anxious!" Juling Tianzun snorted coldly, "Besides, my Beitianmen is a place where you can go wherever you want."
As he spoke, the blood in his body began to surge, and his entire body began to swell strangely again.
"Get out of the way!" Xing Tian's eyes quickly turned cold. He clenched his right hand, and a huge black battle axe appeared in his hand. "I'm going to save my junior brother now. I don't want to fight with you. If you try to stop me again, I'll kill you!"
Juling Tianzun glanced at the giant axe in Xingtian's hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, but when he heard the following words, he suddenly lost his composure.
"You little bastard, you want to kill me? Haha, what an arrogant remark! I've been practicing for hundreds of years, and no one has ever dared to threaten me like this, not even Zong Baiye from Chaoyang City..."
Swish!
A black light flashed in the air, and the entire sky seemed to be cut in half.
Not only the space, but also the spiritual energy that filled the space between heaven and earth, and the invisible power of laws, were split into two halves under this black light.
At the same time, the body of the Giant Spirit Heavenly Venerable was also cut off.
"How, how is it possible?"
A crack ran down along the center of Juling Tianzun's eyebrows, splitting the whole person in two. A few unbelievable words came out from his broken lips and teeth.
Originally it was only slightly better, how come it suddenly became so powerful?
The shattered corpse scared everyone. Even the expressionless Qingxuan Daoist Master retreated frantically for dozens of miles.
Just a moment ago, she sensed a terrifying killing force that seemed to be able to split the world apart. Even though this terror was not directed at her, she had the illusion that she was going to be cut in half.
Invincible!
Also stunned was Li Jing, who had been watching the battle and thinking of countermeasures.
But the next moment, the body of the Giant Spirit Heavenly Venerable, which had been tempered for hundreds of years, was cut into two pieces like a broken sack.
"Damn it, damn it, you little bastard, how dare you hurt me? I'm going to kill you!"
A yang spirit rushed out from the broken body, roaring madly, but the next moment, an arrow flashing with lightning flashed in the air and instantly landed on the eyebrows of the giant spirit tianzun yang spirit.
Then, there was a sudden explosion.
The roar stopped abruptly.
A celestial being at the state of harmony with the Dao fell in this way.
Houyi in mid-air put away his longbow, his face full of disdain. After breaking through the Hedao, he was able to barely grasp the complete natal spiritual treasure, instead of just a phantom as before. The power was also increasing exponentially, and it was not difficult to kill the Yang God of Juling Tianzun with one blow.
"Second Brother, go save Old Seven first!"
Houyi shouted, and Xingtian no longer hesitated. He flew to the second heaven and landed heavily on the second level of Tianxuan Mountain.
Below, everyone, including Li Jing, was silent, not knowing how to react for a moment.
A trace of fear flashed in Daoist Qingxuan's eyes. He moved his feet slightly and began to retreat, quickly disappearing into the void.
Li Changan glanced around and grabbed Kong Xuan's hand, "Let's go!"
…
On a low mountain thousands of miles away from Beitianmen, Zong Baiye frowned and stared at the middle-aged man in front of him, falling into silence.
Li Jiuzhong was also looking at Zong Baiye. After a long time, he suddenly raised his right hand and lightly snapped his fingers.
An imperceptible ray of light shot out from between his fingers and landed on Zong Baiye's brow. Zong Baiye's face changed, and he was about to resist, but he found that he was unable to move in an instant, and he was horrified for a moment.
How is that possible?
He had survived the heavenly tribulation and was countless times stronger than the ordinary He Dao. Although he did not dare to use his full strength to prevent rejection from the Northern Continent Heavenly Dao, even the Ziwei Emperor could not easily restrict him.
But in front of this man, I actually felt powerless.
"Don't move!" Li Jiuzhong said.
After a brief breath, Zong Baiye regained control of his body. Just as he was about to react, he heard Li Jiuzhong's words. He frowned and let the ray of light hit his eyebrows.
"This is the practice method of the saintly way. You can understand it on your own." Li Jiuzhong said.
Zong Baiye frowned, noticing the sudden surge of complicated information in his mind.
"What do you mean?" Zong Baiye asked.
"It's meaningless. Beizhou finally produced a person who can surpass the immortal. We can't let his talent be wasted like this." Li Jiuzhong clasped his hands together and looked up at the sky.
"Beizhou will soon be in turmoil. Someone will be needed to deal with the impending disaster. Although you are a little lacking, it is better to have someone than nothing."
Zong Baiye frowned. Although it was uncomfortable to hear these words, the man in front of him had the right to say them.
"What catastrophe? Why do you call me an anti-immortal? And what about the holy war a thousand years ago, and the curse that prevents Beizhou from ascending? What exactly is going on?" Zong Baiye asked.
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