In the back mountain of Taixuan, Sun Wukong knelt on one knee with a ferocious expression on his face. His muscles were torn bit by bit under the huge pressure of the immortal, and his body was covered in blood.
But even so, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he gritted his teeth and roared towards the white lotus above the sky.
However, Bai Lian's target was obviously not him, but the Rose Soul Crystal in his arms.
Inside the soul crystal is the Zixia Yangshen who was originally sealed in it by Daoxuan.
“Damn it, damn it!”
Sun Wukong's voice was hoarse and he roared again and again, but what made him feel powerless was that the soul crystal in his arms automatically floated up and flew towards the sky.
He was powerless to stop it.
"Asshole, give Zixia back to me..."
With a shrill roar, Sun Wukong's whole body made crackling sounds and his bones broke one by one, but at the same time, behind Sun Wukong, a magical figure of a god appeared from nothingness, stared at the terrifying pressure of Bai Lian, and slowly stood up.
"roar!"
With a shocking roar, the divine demon image swung out a palm and smashed it hard at the sky. Even when facing an immortal, the shocking violent aura did not weaken in the slightest. Instead, the arrogance in his eyes became more and more intense.
"Dare to touch my Zixia, die!"
Sun Wukong, who was half-kneeling on the ground, struggled to stand up, grabbed the flying soul crystal, raised his head and swallowed the soul crystal into his stomach in one gulp.
In mid-air, Bai Lian had a blank expression on her face. Although the revived evil thoughts gave her some intelligence, it was obviously not enough to allow her to have human emotions. Facing the shocking punch of the divine magic figure, Bai Lian lightly snapped her five fingers and shot out a white lotus petal.
With a loud bang, the fist of the divine magic image began to disintegrate as if it had hit a meteorite, followed by its arms, shoulders, and chest. In a short moment, the divine magic image that was dozens of feet tall shattered.
The next moment, Bai Lian clenched his right hand, and a strange force pointed at Sun Wukong from afar.
But what greeted her was not surrender, but a dark golden iron rod rising into the sky.
Amidst a violent roar, blood spurted out of Sun Wukong's body, and he flew backwards, embedding himself directly on the stone wall of the back mountain.
Sun Wukong was originally a gifted stone monkey, but he had practiced for too short a time. Although he has the combat power of the Hedao realm in the Fanxu realm, it is still far behind that of a real immortal.
Although Bai Lian has no immortal soul and is just a pseudo-immortal driven by evil thoughts, her predecessor is a Daluo Jinxian. Even if she has lost her immortal soul, she is still several levels stronger than the earthly immortal condensed by Emperor Ziwei with secret methods. Therefore, after a brief collision, Sun Wukong was completely defeated.
One is an immortal, the other is a mortal, as if there is an insurmountable chasm between the nine peaks.
Bai Lian showed no emotion at all, and stretched out his right hand again, grabbing the embarrassed Sun Wukong on the Ninth Peak.
Her target was not Sun Wukong, nor anyone else, but the Zixia Yangshen in the soul crystal swallowed by Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong was just an ant standing in front of her. It didn't make much difference whether she killed him or not.
But if anyone tried to stop her from retrieving the White Lotus Immortal Soul, she wouldn't mind crushing anyone who stood in her way.
The terrifying pressure like the power of heaven appeared again, and the target was still Sun Wukong. There was no murderous intent, nor any mercy, only pure coldness.
But the next moment, a black axe light and a crystal white light appeared, one on the left and one on the right, falling towards the white lotus above the sky.
Although the white arrow light was sharp, it carried a sense of vitality, while the black axe light was domineering and carried the destructive meaning of tearing the world apart.
"born!"
"break!"
The two completely opposite Taoist ideas complemented each other in a strange way, and in just a short moment, the momentum reached its peak.
The sky above the entire Taixuan Sect seemed to be torn in half by the axe light and arrow light at a certain moment. Even Zong Baiye or Ziwei would never be able to withstand such terrifying power.
But the next moment, two slightly pale hands stretched out, one on the left and one on the right to meet the axe light and arrow.
bite!
Just like the sound of a golden spear hitting an axe, a loud thunder sounded in the air, and the branches of the locust tree swayed wildly, reducing the force of the falling object. Even so, the Jiufeng mountain protection formation was torn apart in an instant, and the sword bamboos all over the mountain were uprooted, turning it into a bare wasteland.
In mid-air, Xing Tian and Hou Yi surrounded the white lotus on the left and right, with solemn expressions.
Bai Lian still had no expression, but she just took half a step back compared to before.
The air was stagnant.
Li Changan stood in mid-air, holding the Human King Sword solid in his palm upside down behind him.
"Chen Bailou, what do you want?"
Li Changan raised his head and looked in the direction of Taixuan.
He knew in his heart that Bai Lian dared to attack Jiu Feng only with Chen Bailou's permission, and everything that happened here today must have been under Chen Bailou's watch.
Before this, he had never imagined that after the White Lotus Immortal's soul reincarnated, it would somehow become Lao Qi's Taoist companion, Zixia. At first, he was a little puzzled as to why Daoxuan would only keep Zixia's Yang Spirit as a bargaining chip to threaten Lao Qi. Now, thinking about it, it must be that Daoxuan of Beitianmen had discovered Zixia's specialness in advance.
But he was a little confused. Did Chen Bailou just want to retrieve the White Lotus Immortal Soul and completely revive the White Lotus, or... did he intend to take action against Jiufeng?
But no matter what his purpose is, he cannot take away Zixia's yang soul today. Old Seven will not allow it, and I will not allow it either.
Although there were many confused or surprised eyes looking at Jiufeng, the strange thing was that there was no response from Taixuan Peak from beginning to end, as if it was unaware of what was happening in Jiufeng.
Li Changan's eyes slowly narrowed.
"In that case, I, the Nine Peaks disciples, will handle it in my own way."
The moment the words fell, a huge umbrella shadow was propped up above the sky. With the appearance of the umbrella shadow, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of a thousand miles began to flow in a strange way. Soon, a huge spiritual light array appeared in the sky outside the Nine Peaks.
Exquisite umbrella!
Below, an equally huge spiritual disk with light patterns spread out above the nine peaks, covering a hundred miles in an instant. Black and white yin and yang fish swam on it, and countless mysterious and strange characters jumped around, making it look like a huge Tai Chi disk.
The secret disk!
Up and down, a mysterious and magical magic circle completely isolates one world.
Li Changan's eyes were dark, like the deep sea.
"In this world, no one can bully me, the disciples of Jiufeng. Not even saints or immortals."
Li Changan's voice was clear and deep, carrying an inexplicable power.
"Today I will teach some people a lesson. Even the sky above my head, even the immortals high above, dare to offend my Nine Peaks."
"Even if they are far away, they will be punished!"
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