Daoist Master of Qing Xuan

Chapter 970: Behead

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The Three Walls, Four Symbols and Twenty-eight Constellations array has turned the non-thinking and non-thinking world into a starry sky universe, in which everything grows, which is no less impressive than the real universe.

Twenty-eight auras that seemed to last forever stood at the pinnacle of this universe.

Therefore, as soon as Shen Lian came in, he caused changes in Qi movement that were immediately felt.

But before the twenty-eight majestic auras surrounded Shen Lian overwhelmingly, they discovered that Shen Lian had disappeared without a trace. You must know that this is their home field, they know everything about the formation, and they actually let Shen Lian hide his whereabouts.

"No, Master Yu is missing." Chen Jinchan's voice rang in the hearts of everyone.

Their twenty-eight auras were originally connected and indistinguishable from each other, but suddenly they could not find the aura of the rain master Chisongzi. Although the formation was complete and endless, it could be maintained for the time being, but without the Chisongzi, it would naturally The maximum power of the formation cannot be exerted.

And this matter must be related to Shen Lian. They must find Chisongzi quickly, otherwise they will have to be defeated by Shen Lian.

Chi Songzi is an ancient immortal who met Shen Lian thousands of years ago. At that time, he was already half a step away from Da Luo. This time, with the help of Heaven, he broke through Da Luo.

But even so, he still didn't dare to be an enemy of Shen Lian, but since they had received the benefits of Heaven's way, how could they get off the ship so easily? What's more, Shen Lian, who was going through the Tao tribulation eons ago, was already in danger. This time, Heaven's way He was determined to eradicate Shen Lian. After all, the majority of cultivators followed nature and followed their fate. Those who changed their fate against nature always had a few good endings.

That's why they made up their mind to do this big thing. Moreover, they already had some spiritual light in the way of heaven. At the worst, they could still retain some hope even after their body and soul were destroyed.

When the doomsday comes, if you can't transcend, you will be nothing but dust. No one wants Shen Lian to monopolize the last hope.

Of course, by now, it was too late for Chisongzi to regret it.

He had somehow been cut off from other people. Although he was still in the big formation, he was surrounded by tangible and invisible shadows everywhere, making him like a small boat in a sea of suffering, ready to experience the feeling of being shaken by wind and rain.

Although Chi Songzi is known as the Rain Master and has great magical powers, the feeling of helplessness that arises in her heart now is unprecedented.

Under this kind of pressure, his Taoist heart could not control himself, so he had to speak to relieve the pressure: "Fellow Daoist Shen, I know you are here, so please come out and give me a good time."

Chi Songzi knew that if Shen Lian never showed up and put pressure on him, his heart would probably collapse before anyone else came to rescue him, and he would be dead and without life.

It would be better for Ji Shen Lian to show up now and fight to the death. It would be better to make a big noise so that others can notice and come.

A string of long laughter suddenly sounded in the void, causing Chi Songzi's mana to boil like an abyss and an ocean.

This Dao Xuanyin, which reaches directly to the soul, shows Shen Lian's profound and unpredictable cultivation, which makes Chi Songzi's heart sink again.

Then a white shadow appeared in the void and flew away with lightning speed, attacking Chisongzi.

It was only during the lightning flash that Chi Songzi realized that the white shadow was a blade of light, and it was full of vitality and made a sound like a clear spring, which was intoxicating.

He didn't dare to be careless, and a long black river surged out of his body, directly hitting the sword light.

As Chisongzi's body shook violently, his body almost melted.

As soon as his black water came into contact with the white sword light, he immediately felt a supreme will that transcended the heaven, earth and universe, which was simply incomparable. The sword light rolled in the long black river, splitting into two, and then splitting into four. It repeated itself, and after a while it became endless, and it actually began to swallow up his black water.

Chi Songzi suddenly felt that his magic power was declining rapidly.

He was well-informed, and he vaguely felt that this sword light was a bit like the rumored blood-transforming magic sword, but it did not have the demonic energy of the blood-transforming magic sword. It was like a friend demon returning to the path, but the vitality and spirituality in the sword light made him Everyone feels that this sword light can be cultivated into essence.

It was simply unbelievable that Shen Lian's spells were so unpredictable.

Chisongzi knew that if she used conventional methods, she might not be able to withstand a few blows, so she hurriedly sprayed blood three times in a row, staining it on a bronze mirror.

This bronze mirror is also called Xuanmingjian, and it has an extraordinary origin. You must know that in the ancient times, there was a nearly invincible god and demon named Xuanming who dominated the world. If it is divided by the realm of Qi practitioners, it is also an indestructible existence in the Daluo realm. Even when the Emperor of Heaven was at his strongest, A master who dares to face up to his regrets.

Later, Xuan Ming also suffered a calamity and fell, and Chi Songzi was the god and demon reincarnated by Xuan Ming's legacy.

It's just that when Xuan Ming's soul collapsed, he was only born from the relic. He didn't know the fundamental secret of Xuan Ming, so he couldn't practice and enter the Daluo realm. This is so, because the level of Xuan Ming's relic is extremely high, which makes him countless Over the years, he has accumulated a terrifying amount of mana.

Xuan Mingjian was Xuan Ming's personal treasure at that time. You must know that at this level, the power of raising hands and feet has surpassed most of the spiritual treasures in the world. If it is not extremely powerful, how could it be noticed by them.

These three mouthfuls of Dao blood from Chisongzi are the essence of hundreds of millions of years of cultivation. Although I felt sorry for him in my heart, I didn't dare to hold back.

Xuan Mingjian got the Dao blood, and the azure light flourished, and he flew directly into the long black river that was being swallowed by the sword light. In an instant, the cold air froze the entire river, and even the sword light that gave birth to spiritual intelligence was numb and lost. The previous magic.

Akamatsuko relaxed a little, and then saw twenty-seven streams of light coming not far away. She knew that it was the demon master and the emperor who were coming, and she was even more happy.

But he didn't have time to be happy for long, another mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his form was extremely withered. I saw that the Xuanmingjian was actually torn into pieces. The sword light that had just stagnated suddenly became active again and converged on the Xuanmingjian, crushing this powerful spiritual treasure in one fell swoop.

This treasure is closely related to Chi Songzi, just like the lifeblood. It was suddenly destroyed, which naturally affected Chi Songzi.

He forced himself to take a breath of vitality, and the Tao blood spilled out again, turning into supreme magic power, and a blood-red rainbow shot through the air and headed towards the demon master and the others.

Unexpectedly, the void that could not withstand the shock of his peerless magic power suddenly became many times stronger, just like a wooden house changed into a copper wall and an iron wall.

But he saw the blood-colored rainbow, and as soon as it took off, it stagnated in the void, unable to move.

At this moment, the demon master and others on the other side were about to kill him.

And the white sword light that had just shattered the Xuanmingjian jumped out of the Black River in an instant and strangled towards the bloody Changhong.

Chi Songzi's spirit was suddenly scattered.

He instinctively gathered energy to take shape, but he didn't know that the sword light was full of spirituality. After gathering it for a moment, the spirit dispersed again. In an instant, Chisongzi's soul separated and merged for an unknown number of words, and the originally mighty blood-colored rainbow became the size of a loach at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's pity that this ancient qi practitioner who has been in power for eternity has finally suffered a calamity. Even if he can still survive, it's not enough.