Massacre of tens of thousands of people, nothing is more murderous than this.
The sword intent of life and death vaguely affected a certain sword intent in the Heavenly Sword.
When a sword is drawn, the red sun appears, and a prosperous and peaceful era begins.
Yuan originally just raised his other hand to block, but when the Heavenly Sword approached, he seemed to see a pair of indifferent eyes in the Heavenly Sword.
Li Changsheng?!
Yuan dodged the attack at the critical moment, but a wisp of sword intent still cut off a few strands of his hair.
If such sword power were to hit your body, you would probably suffer some minor injuries.
He Kun failed to strike and turned away with a hint of regret on his face.
"As expected of the Holy King."
The sword just now consumed 10 years of his life. If it were a strong man of the same level, he would have died. Even Qingxuan and Du Shi would have been at least seriously injured.
The power of the Heavenly Sword and the fierceness of the Absolute Sword are so great that few in the world can stop them.
"You're not bad either."
A majestic voice came, which was both a compliment and a warning.
A giant hand stretched out from the void again and slapped He Kun down.
There is no way to avoid it, only to meet it with a sword.
clang!
As the dazzling sword light appeared, it was instantly shattered by Huang Quan's hand, and He Kun was hit into the mountains like a ball.
The mountain trembled and countless dust flew up.
He Kun coughed up a mouthful of blood and immediately burned his blood again, otherwise he would be killed in the next move. However, the expected pursuit did not come, and I don't know whether it was restrained or disdained to kill me.
The reversal formation in the sky is turning again.
With the force of covering the sky and blocking out the sun, he surrounded and killed one person with the power of all the stars.
Yuan did not use all his means of movement like a phoenix. He stood there with his hands behind his back, not moving a single step from beginning to end.
The only way to dodge was He Kun's sword.
While protecting Lan, he blocked the attack that covered the sky and the sun.
It also puts unparalleled pressure on everyone. Many times, if Qingxuan and others are a little slow, or if a certain method is not performed correctly or not in time, they will suffer heavy losses.
If it weren't for the protection of the formation, someone would have died long ago.
Yuan almost suppressed half of the immortals by himself.
At this time, the little sun transformed by Feng Yan disappeared, and the intact phoenix appeared again.
The injury was healed, but there was little mana left.
She did not reminisce about the past. She opened her mouth and a bead containing infinite incense flew out, which contained 1/5 of the incense of China.
Huang Quan is probably the only person in the world who can collect so much incense in such a short period of time. Others would not be able to get so much even if the money was given to them.
"Yuan, the great way can be achieved."
"How?"
"Establish the reincarnation cycle and lead Li Changsheng to face the calamity. As long as the reincarnation cycle is rebuilt, we will be invincible."
As time was running out, Lan communicated directly through his mind and in an instant he told Yuan the plan that could have taken an hour to discuss.
In short, Huang Quan has actually completely controlled the underworld, but he did not use this power just to show weakness to the enemy.
There are three steps in it.
First, use evil spirits as a guide to send the Yellow Spring Seal into the underworld, slowly eroding the power of the underworld and giving them the right to open the door.
Second, several Yin gods in Yama Palace entered the underworld after death and further controlled the underworld.
Third, a temple of the underworld was established above the City God. In modern context, this means forming a shadow cabinet to completely override the City God.
It can be seen that it is very easy for Huangquan to take back the underworld. The City God is just a child in front of them, and he didn't even know that he was sold. But there is one existence they can't avoid, and that is the living immortal Li Changsheng.
King Mingling is higher in status than the underworld, just like a mortal emperor. In theory, the entire dynasty belongs to him.
The underworld is the tool for ruling the underworld.
They couldn't take power from each other.
Then came Yuan's concern. The Ancient Dao Sect had indeed approached Lan and offered him advice. The tactics they used were the same as before, using their power to pressure others and tempting them with the promise of becoming a Taoist.
When these two points are added together, even the smartest person cannot escape this disaster.
What's more, Li Changsheng really was blocking the way.
After saying this, Lan received neither blame nor praise, but just a look of melancholy.
Yuan stroked the feathers and said, "Lan, go back to the underworld. Don't fight with him. You can't bear it."
“But you…”
Lan was just about to say yes to Yuan, but was immediately interrupted by the other party.
"I can and will go. Some disasters have to be borne by someone."
For some reason, Yuan's words seemed to indicate that he was ready to die. And he really thought so, because Yuan was not blinded by the calamity and had a clear judgment of Li Changsheng's strength.
In a life-and-death fight, one is doomed to die.
Even with the help of the power of heaven and earth, the opponent can break it by force, for example, by bringing the Heavenly Sword and the Yin-Yang Qi Bottle.
Yuan stood with his hands behind his back and said, "I still have a glimmer of hope. The real enemy is the Ancient Dao Sect."
Suddenly, the heaven and earth trembled slightly, and the Zhoutian inverted formation was inexplicably distorted, and the entire formation was on the verge of collapse in an instant.
Only a voice was heard from the void.
"Saint King Yuan, I'm here to help you!"
An illusory figure rushed out of the void, raised his hand and stirred the situation of heaven and earth, and the pattern of the Zhoutian Bagua disappeared.
The formation was suddenly broken, half of the people vomited blood, and Qingxuan was severely injured.
Yuan's face gradually became gloomy and looked extremely ugly.
This time, even jumping into the Yellow River won’t clear you of guilt.
Lan said with surprise: "Yuan, finish them off now..."
"run."
"ah?"
Lan was confused and didn't know why Yuan wanted to run away at this time.
The next moment she understood.
The level that ordinary people cannot observe is similar to the "thermal eye" organ of a rattlesnake, which has a natural infrared sensing ability, a characteristic that other creatures do not have. Similarly, those who enter the Tao also have a characteristic, and the world they see is different from that of others.
Some people call it the eye that breaks delusion and the divine eye.
A tall and majestic figure appeared, level with the sky and as thick as the earth.
The facial features are hidden in a mist, and a hand reaches out and brushes across the sky and earth, like a spring breeze blowing, as if it were a cloud.
But looking up, the grooves left by the fingerprints are like rift valleys in the mountains, and no one knows how deep they are.
The battlefield of Changbai Mountain was silent. Ordinary Jindan were frightened by the way Mingsu reversal the Zhoutian Bagua, while those who had entered the Tao were stunned by the way Li Yi reorganized the Zhoutian.
If the world is compared to a chessboard, then the Zhoutian Bagua is equivalent to the lines on the top, and using magical powers is like moving the lines.
The former disrupted the rules, and the latter restarted the rules.
It was like playing chess, fate or a secret existence used some means to overturn the chessboard, but was held down by Li Yi the next second.
Tell everyone: Keep going.
Lan stood still on the spot, her head buzzing. Perhaps the great situation of the world was wiped out at that moment, and the brief disappearance of the calamity gave her a little enlightenment.
Or maybe he was just scared.
She said blankly:
"Yuan, is it too late for us to run now?"
She didn't know what kind of hatred was blocking her path.
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