Chapter 491 This Heavenly Punishment, Dad Will Bear It for You
Battlefield outside the sky.
The sword was like a blooming green lotus, extremely graceful and elegant. In an instant, it cut the void into pieces.
This sword is Lu Jiulian's ultimate sword.
His eyes were sparkling, and tremendous energy surged out from every pore of his body and gathered into this sword.
Destruction of the Tao, the unity of heaven and man, the unity of man and sword! Lu Jiulian's spirit reached its peak at this moment.
He put all his accumulation from the beginning of his cultivation to the present day, all that he had accumulated in the Half-Step Profound Immortal Realm, into this one sword.
This is his only chance.
If the battle continued normally, Lu Jiulian would not be able to defeat the Yun Clan’s Holy Ancestor.
After all, the Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan is not a weakling, but an old antique who has practiced for hundreds of thousands of years and is the Holy Ancestor of the Holy Clan of the Upper Realm.
He is not the kind of practitioner who has just entered the holy realm.
Nor is it the holy realm of the Taoist Saint Ancestor who was deprived of the foundation of Taoism and whose aura was lost and whose fate was lost.
Therefore, it is very difficult for Lu Jiulian to win!
Therefore, during the battle.
The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan froze inexplicably, as if he was stagnant for a moment.
This made Lu Jiulian smell an opportunity.
So, he unleashed his strongest sword in one fell swoop.
One sword, to kill the saint! Boom! In the outer battlefield, a huge green lotus bloomed. The green lotus was extremely huge, formed by the convergence of thousands of sword energies. The sword energy was mighty and crisscrossed the outer battlefield.
Every burst of sword energy is enough to sweep across a long distance.
The horrific explosion made the void roar.
Approaching, getting closer and closer!
The eyes of the Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan turned red in an instant!
On his body, the curse of the Taoist Saint Ancestor turned into chains, entwining his body, weakening his aura and clouding his will.
“Damn it!”
Lu Jiulian's extremely sublime sword made the Yun clan's ancestor feel a sense of crisis.
When you reach the holy realm, the battle between two opponents is a competition of moments and details.
He was entangled by the power of the curse, causing his body to become stiff. This loophole was fatal!
The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan was angry.
If the curse he was struck by came from Lu Jiulian, he would feel better.
However, this curse actually came from the Taoist Saint Ancestor, a partner who once fought side by side with him. This made him confused and angry at the same time.
Sure enough, the words of the ancients are full of truth.
It is very likely that the one who defeats you is not your enemy, but the people around you! Boom! The curse is full of malicious power.
He even swore by the Nine Heavens Law, making the power of the curse even more terrifying.
Lu Jiulian's sword was like the water of the Milky Way, rushing down.
Boom! The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan roared, and the moment he reacted from the curse, Lu Jiulian's Saint-Slaying Sword had already fallen down like a slap in the face.
Bang, bang, bang! The terrifying explosion spread across the entire outer battlefield, and huge rocks like continents collapsed, and the broken rocks were shaken into pieces by the terrible shock waves.
The dazzling light is like a dying star, blinding and dazzling, with a heat and scorching heat constantly spreading.
Lu Jiulian's body flew backwards and landed on a huge rock.
He was breathing heavily, with excitement on his face.
The purpose of his coming into the world is to pursue the ultimate in spiritual practice.
This battle made him feel the ultimate pleasure of spiritual practice for the first time!
The explosion of annihilation lasted for a long time.
Finally, the bright light began to converge, and soon, it disappeared completely.
Lu Jiulian stood with a blank expression, leaning on his sword.
Looking at the figure gradually emerging in the distance under the terrifying intertwined sword beams.
I couldn't help but let out a breath.
It still doesn’t work.
The center of the explosion.
The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan was extremely miserable.
The curse power wrapped around his body had not yet dissipated, and almost every inch of him was torn apart by the sword energy, with blood and flesh scattered everywhere. His body had been tempered by the power of heaven, but at this moment, it was still severely damaged.
Lu Jiulian combined his own insights from practice with the sword of destruction.
It is a sword of ultimate sublimation.
This sword almost killed the Yun clan's holy ancestor.
The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan seemed to be fished out from a pool of blood.
There was a cut on his waist, so deep that the bone was visible, and even his golden spine, which was forged with the power of heaven, was faintly visible under the flesh and blood.
He looked extremely miserable.
His eyes were fixed on Lu Jiulian, and powerful waves were spreading around him. He suppressed the curse power of the Taoist Saint Ancestor.
Although I don’t know what the Taoist Saint is going crazy about.
However, the most urgent task now is to kill Lu Jiulian.
After Lu Jiulian used that ultimate sword move, he should have fallen into great weakness.
The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan must seize the opportunity and kill him in one fell swoop.
Only after killing Lu Jiulian could he free up his hands to deal with the curse power of the Taoist Saint Ancestor.
The power of the curse is not easy to deal with, and it is a curse sworn by the Nine Heavens. Although it is not fatal, it still requires a huge amount of effort.
The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan felt very aggrieved.
In the past three years, he has been recovering from his injuries in the ancestral land. As a result, just when he recovered from his injuries, he was cursed by the Taoist Saint Ancestor again...
The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan stared at the panting Lu Jiulian.
His whole body seemed to be burning with flames, and his powerful aura was once again blooming like the scorching sun. Of course, if you look closely, you can see a feeling of lack of internal energy.
Boom! The Holy Ancestor of the Cloud Clan turned into a stream of light and rushed over at high speed.
Just as he was approaching Lu Jiulian's body.
Suddenly, I felt a shock all over my body.
He turned his head and looked towards a place on the battlefield outside the sky.
Boom! It seemed as if the entire Nine Heavens Heaven was roaring.
Lu Jiulian, leaning on the Qinglian Sword, couldn't help but raise his head.
The majestic power of destiny turned into a torrent that stretched across the sky, rushing down like a river.
"Fortune is like a river..."
"Someone has become a Xuanxian!"
Lu Jiulian raised her head and looked at the river formed by the white luck, and quickly reacted.
He couldn't help but reveal a look of envy.
It’s too difficult, it’s too difficult to become a Xuanxian.
Even with his full strength attack, he was unable to kill the Saint.
It is impossible to borrow the luck of Zhu Sheng to break through to the realm of Xuanxian.
But now, someone else has succeeded.
"Is it her?"
Lu Jiulian thought of Zhu Long, and the envy in her eyes grew even stronger.
The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan was also shocked.
Become a saint?! Someone broke through to the saintly realm in the outer battlefield?! Who is it?! The Cloud Clan Saint Ancestor felt a little flustered for some reason. When thinking of the Dao Clan Saint Ancestor's curse, he always felt that something bad was going to happen.
…
Yuan magnetic sky.
Lu Fan sat on the Thousand Blade Chair, with a spiritual pressure chessboard in front of him and chess pieces scattered on it.
"Girl Zhulong... your luck is gathering like a river."
"The first Xuanxian of the Five Phoenixes."
Lu Fan smiled, and was actually a little expectant.
By killing the Taoist Saint Ancestor, he seized enormous luck. The power of luck easily broke through Zhu Long's bottleneck of being a half-step immortal.
He has completely entered the level of Xuanxian, which is comparable to the holy realm.
At this point, in addition to Gu Mangran and Lu Fan, the Five Phoenixes now have another Saint Realm fighter.
Lu Fan couldn't help but feel in a good mood.
He understands...
The Dao Clan and the Yun Clan in the upper realm are doomed.
Hmm? Suddenly, Lu Fan narrowed his eyes and looked towards the sky.
Becoming a Xuanxian is equivalent to becoming a saint. The saints in the Ninth Heaven are no weaklings, and naturally caused a reaction from heaven and earth.
The way of heaven in the ninth heaven brought down terrible punishment.
Lu Fan narrowed his eyes.
"Nine Heavenly Dao..."
He raised his hand and lightly brushed his palm across the Reiatsu chessboard.
I have some thoughts in my mind.
"Zhulong, go help Jiulian."
"This heavenly punishment will be borne by your father."
Lu Fan’s mighty voice spread out and immediately spread to the battlefield outside the sky.
…
Battlefield outside the sky.
The mighty river of luck rushed in and continuously vented in Zhu Long's body.
The rivers converged together, as if turning into a huge white python, which wrapped around her body, opened its bloody mouth, and roared towards the Ninth Heaven.
How majestic!
Zhu Long transformed into a candle dragon, bathing in the river of luck, feeling his own strength constantly improving and transforming, and was actually somewhat excited.
The Taoist Saint Ancestor died, and the fate of the Saint Killer was bestowed upon him, allowing Zhu Long to enter the realm of Xuanxian at this moment.
Faintly, it seems to be more closely connected with the Five Phoenix Heavenly Dao.
The blood in the body seemed to be sublimated.
Zhulong is transforming.
It's as if an ancient demon is about to revive!
Zhu Long closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a blush appeared on her fair face.
Suddenly.
Lu Fan's words echoed in Zhu Long's ears.
"Dad will bear this heavenly punishment for you!"
Dad's words exploded in Zhulong's ears like thunder, causing the corners of Zhulong's mouth to slightly curl up, forming two cute dimples.
Zhu Long did feel the pressure from the Ninth Heaven's punishment.
If she faced it personally, she would probably suffer great terror.
A lot of scales may be knocked off.
However, with her father to protect her from the wind and rain, she did not need to worry about these great terrors.
He is indeed the best father in the world.
move!
Since Lu Fan said so, he will bear the punishment.
Zhu Long no longer paid attention to these things. She wanted to complete her father's instructions.
Help Lu Jiulian! Boom! Zhu Long's body moved, and in an instant he passed through the outer battlefield! ...
Boom! The oppressive aura spread out, and for the first time, the Heavenly Dao of the Ninth Heaven appeared in such a terrifying form.
It was as if the entire nine heavens were pressing down on him.
Lu Fan raised his hand, tore open the void, and entered the battlefield outside the sky.
He is dressed in white as white as snow and sits upright on a chair with a thousand blades.
Is it the punishment for becoming a saint?
Xuanxian is equivalent to the holy realm, and the punishment for reaching the holy realm is naturally extremely terrifying.
Why didn't Lu Fan let Zhu Long go through the tribulation? In fact, letting Zhu Long go through the tribulation would naturally be beneficial. After all, the tribulation punishment could cleanse the frivolous energy brought about by the breakthrough.
However, since Lu Fan chose to block the disaster, there must be a reason for it.
First, Zhu Long is Lu Fan’s sweetheart, and Lu Fan couldn’t bear to let her survive the calamity and get struck by lightning.
Secondly, Zhu Long is now absorbing and exhaling the Five Phoenixes Heavenly Dao, containing the aura of the Five Phoenixes Heavenly Dao, and it is even possible that he will transform into the Heavenly Dao in the future.
therefore……
Once the tribulation is overcome, there is a high possibility that the aura of the Five Phoenix Heavenly Dao will be exposed.
This is also the reason why Lu Fan chose to protect Zhu Long from the disaster.
Although Lu Fan is the founder of the Five Phoenix Heavenly Dao.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
But, in fact, he is a pure and spotless Qigong practitioner who is simple and unpretentious.
There was no trace of the Five Phoenix Heavenly Dao aura on his body.
He came to stop the disaster and would not expose anything.
Besides...
Lu Fan raised his hand and gently stroked the "Heaven-Stealing Tower" placed on the armrest of the Thousand Blade Chair.
His eyes sparkled.
…
Battlefield outside the sky.
The Holy Ancestor of the Cloud Clan sensed the rolling Nine Heavens Dao.
His expression changed slightly.
Someone is going to become a saint! The Saint Ancestor of the Dao Clan died at this moment and turned into a curse. Then someone became a saint. Could it be Lu Ping'an of the Five Phoenixes? ! The Saint Ancestor of the Yun Clan thought of Lu Ping'an. That guy didn't become a saint but had the fighting power of a saint.
Now, he has become a saint... How terrifying that would be! Glancing at Lu Jiulian, the Yun Clan Saint Ancestor's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
He must kill Lu Jiulian quickly and then destroy Lu Fan's sainthood.
If Lu Fan truly becomes a saint! At that time, Lu Fan will join hands with Lu Jiulian to kill him, and he will be doomed! Boom! The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan was like a blazing sun. Although his body was stained with blood, at this moment, his murderous intent was incomparably strong.
One punch smashed down! The mountains and rivers seemed to be shattered at this moment!
Lu Jiulian raised the Green Lotus Sword and held it horizontally in front of him, trying to resist.
Boom! With a muffled explosion, the huge rock behind Lu Jiulian exploded and broke into pieces, and Lu Jiulian was also thrown out like a cannonball.
The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan raised his hand, and the energy in his body continued to gather.
"die!"
Flames swept around the body of the Holy Ancestor of the Cloud Clan like a stellar storm, and transformed into a terrifying flaming halberd in his hands.
He held the halberd in both hands and crossed the battlefield outside the sky.
This attack, if it hits.
Even if Lu Jiulian had the Green Lotus Sword made from the fragments of imperial weapons, she would definitely not be able to stop it!
This was the strongest killing force he had cultivated with the flames from the Supreme Furnace of the Imperial Weapon! Boom! It was as if a sea of fire was surging, destroying the heavens and the earth.
Lu Jiulian stood in the void and raised the Green Lotus Sword in his hand.
There was no expression of joy or sadness on his face.
At this moment, the whole person's mind was in an unprecedented state of emptiness.
This battle...
It was the toughest one-on-one battle he had ever encountered since his debut, and it was even a battle in which he could not see the light of victory.
It's too difficult.
Although he has the potential to become a cross-level combat saint.
But……
It is still difficult to win against the Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan.
but……
He won't give up until the last moment.
Suddenly.
A terrifying river of luck swept across.
A figure came flying from a distance.
Boom! The flaming halberd of the Holy Ancestor of the Cloud Clan thrust out.
With a clang! The terrible sound of collision resounded through the outer battlefield, causing shocking waves.
Energy ripples spread, causing the sea of fire to spread and burn thousands of miles away! And under the sea of fire.
Lu Jiulian raised his head, his hair flying, and looked in horror at the figure standing in front of him.
It was a young girl, with her eyes closed, facing Lu Jiulian, and blocking the attack of the flaming spear with her back.
The armor made from the fragments of the imperial weapon, at this moment, radiated the boundless imperial power...
"What?!"
The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan felt the flaming spear in his hand dissipate.
His face showed horror.
What the hell is this?!
Under the sea of fire.
Lu Jiulian looked at it in surprise.
"Buzhou Peak...Zhulong?!"
Lu Jiulian took a deep breath.
"Dad asked me to help you..."
Zhu Long's eyelashes trembled slightly as she spoke lightly.
"My father told me to beat this guy half to death, you take over."
Zhu Long said again.
Lu Jiulian was stunned. Beat him half to death... and let him take over? They were asking him to take over and finish off the enemy, so that he could kill the Saint... and become a Xuanxian? ! Was he, Lu Jiulian... the kind of person who would take advantage of others' kindness? ! Besides, the Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan was a dignified Holy Ancestor. How could he be beaten half to death so easily?
Take a deep breath.
Lu Jiulian stood with his sword.
Staring at Zhu Long.
"Girl, I don't want to try anymore."
Swoosh! Lu Jiulian drew his sword.
The sword trembled, making a loud sword chant.
"I'll take it!"
Zhu Long was stunned. Although he felt something was not right, he still nodded.
She speaks very little and is very cold.
Except for her father, she is cold to everyone.
"The power of the holy realm! Are you the one who has become a saint?!"
The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan stared with great solemnity at Zhu Long who was slowly turning around from the sea of fire.
The girl is absolutely beautiful, with her eyes closed, as tranquil as a quiet and beautiful autumn leaf.
“What a Five Phoenixes… In addition to Lu Ping’an, there are also two evil geniuses like you!”
"What a pity, today... everyone stays here!"
The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan was filled with murderous intent.
He felt fear.
Lu Jiulian alone is fine. Although he has an extraordinary talent at the half-step saint level, he has not yet become a saint, so it is not a big pressure for him.
However, this girl has already condensed the power of the Saint, and is a true Saint! She must be killed! Otherwise, in the future, these people will be allowed to grow up.
How terrifying the Five Phoenixes are! The Netherworld, Heavenly Gate, and the Five Phoenixes... already contain a great conspiracy. Now, with the addition of Zhu Long and Lu Jiulian, the Five Phoenixes have unlimited potential for the future. It's too terrifying!
If they are not killed, the Yun Clan will surely be destroyed in the future!
Boom! The Cloud Clan Saint took action, raised his hand, and the flames gathered into a long halberd, killing Zhu Long.
Zhu Long's hair flew everywhere, and suddenly, her body burst out.
Before she entered the Saint Realm, she dared to fight the Saint Ancestor of the Dao Clan. Now that she has reached the Saint Realm, she is even more fearless! Two long rainbows collided in the battlefield outside the sky! Suddenly!
On the battlefield outside the sky, a huge candle dragon appeared, and its red dragon scales seemed to be burning with fire.
Pull it out suddenly.
Bang! The Cloud Clan and Dao Clan, who were already cursed, were immediately hit, their halberds exploded, and the sea of fire was pulled away.
The tail hit him hard.
Half of his body was beaten to pieces.
In front of Zhu Long, who has already become a Xuanxian, the body of the Yun clan's holy ancestor, which has been tempered by the way of heaven, has no advantage at all.
The Cloud Clan Saint Ancestor flew out with a look of shock on his face! The two beams of light kept colliding and moving sideways in the outer battlefield.
Puff puff!
The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan kept coughing up blood.
He was actually being beaten by Zhu Long, and he could even be said to have no strength to fight back.
Zhu Long is actually very conflicted.
She wanted to use her magical powers, open her eyes and glare, and end the wave in one go.
However, she was afraid that she would use her magical powers to kill the Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan.
Dad said that he would beat this man half to death and leave it to Lu Jiulian to take over.
Zhu Long naturally could not disobey his father's wishes.
Therefore, Zhu Long could only choose to be more tired and slowly defeat the Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan.
Bang! The rubble exploded in the outer battlefield.
The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan was a little dazed and confused.
How to fight? This girl is simply a monster.
He was wearing the imperial armor, which provided him with invincible defense. It would have been fine if he hadn't been injured, but every attack he made was extremely terrifying.
His flesh and blood body couldn't withstand the blow.
Explosions, blood, and flesh bursting.
The shoulder was broken.
A big hole was left at the waist.
He raised his left and right hands to try to resist, but they were also smashed by the girl's blow.
Both legs were broken...
The holy ancestor of the Yun clan was bleeding in the void, looking extremely miserable.
Zhu Long stretched across the sky, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.
His eyelids seemed to be slightly raised.
It was as if there were terrifying yin and yang energies flowing in the void.
As heavy as the oppression of heaven and earth.
Zhu Long, with her white clothes fluttering and a bamboo flute hanging around her waist, came to the side of the Yun clan's holy ancestor.
Boom! Zhu Long's aura spread, and a powerful force burst out.
The yin and yang energies collapsed the void, blowing the body of the Yun clan's holy ancestor into a bloody mess.
Smashed towards Lu Jiulian.
"then."
Zhulong Road.
Lu Jiulian seemed a little embarrassed.
However, the sword in his hand was still pulled out as fast as lightning.
"laugh!"
The sword pierced through the head of the Yun clan's ancestor smoothly.
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