"I want to go back, you want to stop me?"
In the starry sky, Bai Yin stepped on a piece of alchemy furnace debris and looked at the Southern Lord in front of him with a cold face.
The Southern Lord, a dignified sixth-level Immortal Lord, was actually somewhat uncomfortable under the pressure of her aura.
"What if I stop you?"
"It's just a fight to the death!" Baiyin said calmly.
The Southern Lord was silent for a moment, took a step back, and made a gesture of invitation: "Please, Immortal Lord!"
He would rather fight a fierce battle with the headmaster of Guiwang Mountain than fight to the death with this woman.
No need.
It is enough to keep Baiyin here for such a long time.
Her husband disappeared, and with him also disappeared fellow Daoist Chiling.
One can imagine what the outcome will be.
Judging from the reactions of Jian Xuan and the others, Xuan Huang was also surprised by their disappearance.
Was it done by the ancestor
Others don't know about Li's existence, but as the Lord of the South, he knows a little bit about it.
Bai Yin said nothing, turned around and left. The gossip behind his head was shining brightly, and he did not hide his figure at all, but no one dared to stop him.
quick!
Be quick!
Baiyin's face was filled with anxiety.
I don’t know what his little man is going to do next, as he was just sucked into the Wen Yue Gate by the light.
Death energy was swirling above the head of the Chiling Immortal.
With that level of death energy, even Li Qin couldn't save it.
It’s over!
Once Chiling Immortal Venerable died, all the heavens knew about it. Wouldn't she be detained in Yuanzun's abode
Run away!
Run away!
Baiyin sped along the way, and the Southern Lord watched him leave. With a smile on his face, he said: Su He and the Red Ridge Immortal Lord are going together, and the result is not difficult to guess - even if they are not dead, they are not far away.
Baiyin is well versed in divination. Does he want to change fate and save the person himself? Or does he want to seize that glimmer of hope
It would be better to let her go so as not to mess things up here.
Baiyin broke through the space several times and flew through Xuanhuang.
She is different from Su He. Su He relies on invisibility and hundreds of passages to avoid Yuan Zun's surveillance.
Yuan Zun watched Baiyin, watched, watched... and no one knew where the woman ran off to.
It was not until she appeared beside Tan Tai and pushed Yuan You to the iron hammer of the Northern Lord that everyone realized that she had returned.
The Northern Lord suddenly put down his hammer, and the shield that Yuanyou had just reassembled exploded again.
The Northern Immortal Venerable pointed at him with his halberd and concentrated again. He raised his head and looked at Bai Yin with a serious look in his eyes.
"Tian Ce Xian Zun, don't want to save your man, and dare to come to the battlefield?"
Bai Yin forced himself to the top of the sword mountain, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he got to Tan Tai's side. His mind was spinning rapidly, and he made a face at the Northern Lord. He raised three fingers: "Three!"
The Yuanzun and the others were confused. However, the Xuanhuang Immortals gathered together in an instant and took a defensive stance.
"two!"
Countdown? Yuanzun and the other immortals were startled.
"one!"
The moment Baiyin uttered the word, a sense of sorrow spread between heaven and earth. Volcanoes erupted simultaneously in the three thousand great worlds, a hundred thousand small worlds, and countless stars.
The volcano, which had always been ruthless, seemed to have suddenly understood sadness.
Everyone was stunned as the Chiling Immortal Master died.
How long has it been since he and Su He disappeared
Then, in the distant dark mist, a phoenix cry was heard, and Phoenix Ancestor laughed loudly.
"Li! Is this your plan?"
carefree!
After so many years, Xuan Huang finally killed the Immortal Master Yuanzun.
If you count it up, those who killed the Immortal Master Yuanzun in the past 80,000 years were all that turtle family!
The immortals of the Yuanzun clan exploded instantly.
Unlike Yuan Xu, Chiling Immortal Venerable is a sixth-level Immortal Venerable! The true top power in all the heavens and myriad worlds!
Even if he was placed in the former heaven, he would still be the king!
How could that turtle possibly fight back and kill such a being? !
"South!" The Northern Lord shouted. The Southern Lord, who was far away in the heart of Yuanzun, had a very gloomy expression.
Baiyin was not trying to save Su He, he just wanted to escape!
mean!
His face was gloomy, and he raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Bai Yin!"
As he called out Baiyin's name, a strange aura rose from the Southern Lord's body, twisting into a curse.
During the battle, Bai Yin did not speak. Jian Xuan, however, raised his head, his sword-like eyebrows raised, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "Get out!"
A shout.
Then, an indistinct mountain suddenly fell from the body of the Southern Lord.
Completely suppress his strange aura.
That was Jian Xuan's original name, which was entangled with the magical powers of the Southern Lord, canceling out and destroying each other.
In the dark mist, a dragon roared, and the murderous intent was as deep as the abyss. Then Li's voice was heard.
"Gather the spirits!"
Her voice was filled with endless murderous intent, spreading to the heavens.
Then the Western Lord of the Yuanzun clan, who was no longer blocked by the Underworld Ancestor, thrust his Soul-Separation Banner straight towards Xuanhuang.
It seemed as if half of the starry sky belonging to Xuanhuang would be destroyed.
On top of Jianshan Mountain, Baiyin's eyes turned into Bagua, and all kinds of illusions flickered in the Bagua.
Her voice was a little hurried.
"The big guy retreats! Guiwangshan settles the void, the ancient demon guards break the soul of separation, and the demon lord suppresses the position of separation. The dragon turtle clan attacks indiscriminately with their divine power!"
The sound was urgent, comparable to the Demon Queen's methods, and only the Xuanhuang creatures could hear it.
The barbarian immortal who was fighting, chopped the immortal in front of him with his mountain-splitting axe, then turned and left.
The big guy Baiyin mentioned was him.
He doesn't like all kinds of calculations, so he always uses a mountain-splitting axe to kill gods and Buddhas.
Pure, so obedient.
Zhuo knew that his brain was not working well, so he was obedient on the battlefield, no matter if it was Master Guiwangshan or Baiyin, he would listen to whoever was giving the order.
Baiyin asked him to retreat, and he retreated instantly.
But just as he stepped back, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. When he turned around, he saw the Western Lord's Soul-Separation Banner circling around and suddenly coming towards him.
A cold and chilly air gushed out from the Soul-Separating Banner, as if it was the Great Abyss, trying to sweep his soul out.
Zhuo's muscles bulged, and he roared. His true blood was like a nail, nailing his soul to his body. He turned around and chopped the Soul-Separating Banner with an axe.
The giant axe of the sky-splitting axe chopped down on its head. The Soul-Separating Banner broke with a sound, but it was not broken at the waist, but was split into two halves along the length of the top of its head by the axe of the mountain-splitting axe.
Then, the two halves shook at the same time and turned into two identical Soul-Separation Banners.
Zhuo's face suddenly darkened. This Soul-Separating Banner was specially made for him!
In front of the mountain axe, all the monsters and demons become the mountain, and when the axe falls, the mountain collapses.
All these Soul-Separation Banners, with the help of the power of his Mountain-Splitting Axe, were transformed from one into many!
The two Soul Separation Banners intertwined and rotated, with a stronger suction force. The soul that was nailed by his true blood seemed to be unable to hold on.
This Soul-Separation Banner was sacrificed and refined by a being in the seventh realm of the Immortal Lord, and its power exceeds his!
Manzhuo roared and struggled, and at this moment, a strange roar was heard, like the roar of hundreds of beasts fused together.
A soft whip came down in the starry sky with a crackling sound.
The soft whip was shining with electric light, and it hit the cold vortex formed by the Soul-Separation Banner, instantly splitting the vortex in half.
Zhuo jumped out, turned around and went towards Xuanhuang.
Yuan Zun, the Western Lord, grabbed a Soul-Separation Banner and chased after him, only to see a Gentleman's Sword piercing the starry sky and hitting the Soul-Separation Banner.
"Demon Lord!" The Western Lord's eyes narrowed slightly. He stretched out his hand to grab the Demon Lord. A big willow tree appeared behind the Demon Lord. The willow branches were like whips, and they whipped down. It hit the back of the Western Lord's hand.
The Soul-Separation Banner was immediately released.
Then, thirty demon immortals beside the Demon Lord formed a large formation and waved their whips to hit the Soul-Separation Banner again.
One whip after another.
The soft whip landed on the Soul-Separation Banner, and the banner let out a terrifying scream.
The most precious treasure that can restrain the barbarians is naturally defeated by the demons.
Especially the Demon Ancient Guards, who were taught by the Demon Lord himself, almost like a personal disciple.
The Western Lord tried several times to regain control of the Soul-Separation Banner, but was stopped by the Demon Lord with his sword.
After several unsuccessful conflicts, the Western Lord looked gloomy.
Then, from the distant dark mist, a cold snort was heard coming from Li.
"collapse!"
The two Soul Separation Banners suddenly shattered, and the fragments rolled like a tide.
In the mist, a finger with some of the Netherworld aura pointed out, and the fingertip was like a curtain of water that spread out, washing away all the debris.
Then the fragments began to wriggle, merging and reorganizing in the starry sky, turning into figures.
A dark figure, like a torn sack, floated in the sky, howling as it emerged.
There was a tortoise groan and a muffled groan in the dark mist. Li must have suffered a loss. But she didn't care at all. Her voice was still calm and she said to the outside: "From now on, you are called the 'Spirit Clan', help Yuan Zun kill Man Zhuo!"
The torn sacks had no substance, and their shapes were floating and spinning as they rushed towards Zhuo.
Zhuo frowned and swung his axe to hit a sack, which was split into two like a Soul-Separation Banner.
They have no physical body, not even a soul, and they still carry a trace of the aura of Yuan Yi Finger, so it is impossible to tell what level their realm is.
For a moment, Zhuo was at a loss as to where to start.
But in just a moment, several torn sacks fell on Man Zhuo, biting his bulging muscles and pulling out a piece of his soul.
Man Zhuo was furious. This broken sack was specially prepared for him by the woman in the Netherworld!
Natural nemesis of the barbarians!
"Get lost!" Zhuo shouted loudly, and the spirits that pounced on him were instantly shattered and turned into ashes.
But then countless more spirits flew in, one after another, like moths to a flame.
At this moment, a turtle's roar was heard.
"Ang!" An old turtle carrying a palace on its back rushed out, and a roar of divine power swept across the starry sky.
Wherever the sound waves passed, the elves fell like rain.
Immediately afterwards, roars of dragon turtles were heard, and their divine power was like the sea, constantly colliding in the starry sky.
The elves collapsed one by one.
The Dragon Turtle Clan, the Martial Ancestor and his clansmen have come here in response to the order of the Immortal Venerable Tiance.
Haoyue Space.
A volcano collapsed, and at both ends of the extinct volcano, two green dragons, one big and one small, stared at each other.
Su He was a little nervous. The confusion in the old ancestor's eyes didn't seem to show any signs of subsiding.
But the vitality should have taken effect, or the battle that killed the Chiling Immortal Lord allowed him to vent some of his madness, so he did not directly attack Su He this time.
But Su He is not allowed to circle around him like a scarf.
He shook his head and threw Su He out, staring at each other for a long time.
Su He didn't dare to move.
Although this Azure Dragon is crazy, he is strong! He is incredibly sturdy and is definitely not as simple as the seventh level of the Immortal Lord.
At least they have the fighting power of Li who is in his thirties outside.
There was no need to elaborate on the killing of Chiling Immortal Venerable. As Qinglong's combat power gradually increased, all that remained was Chiling Immortal Venerable's dying struggle and Qinglong's frontal killing.
At most, Su He launched a sneak attack and harvested one head - it was Su He's real water that extinguished the volcano of the Red Ridge Immortal's body.
Looking at the old dragon opposite, Su He suddenly remembered what the Taoist said before, that there was once a green dragon at the level of an immortal who ascended to heaven with the help of the moon.
The Western Thunder King also said that the Su among the first ancestors of Yuanzun was killed by the Azure Dragon Emperor.
Are the two dragons the same? What is their relationship with the dragon in the moon in front of us
All kinds of thoughts flashed through Su He's mind.
He didn't even dare to look at the dice that fell on the body of Chiling Immortal.
Hmm, two of them actually threw out five times the quality!
After an unknown amount of time, just when Su He thought that the Azure Dragon opposite was going to go crazy again, the Azure Dragon spoke.
"Who...you?"
The way he spoke was somewhat similar to Li's, as if he hadn't spoken for billions of years and his speaking ability had degenerated.
There was a hint of animal roar in the language, and animal roars and words appeared alternately.
If you are not born as a Suhe dragon turtle and are not born understanding animal language, you will not be able to communicate.
Su He's eyes lit up, he was conscious and able to communicate! How much of Qinglong's consciousness had he regained
Su He's dragon body curled up like a bean, and he said quickly: "Ancestor, my name is Su He. I am a young man from the Dragon Turtle Clan. By chance, I practiced the Beast Transformation Chapter and gained a blue dragon body. The father of the blue dragon body is Meng Yue from the Dragon Clan!"
Qinglong was silent for a long time, then said, "No, Qinglong!"
It’s not a blue dragon, it’s just a dragon.
Su He smiled, his dragon whiskers waving: "I have already obtained the Black Tortoise and the White Tiger, the Azure Dragon is not far away!"
Although the dragon body has just been condensed, the Azure Dragon will not be too far away.
A light flashed in the blue dragon's eyes, as bright as a star.
The claw hooked, Su He screamed, and the dragon's roar rose to the sky. He looked at the Azure Dragon opposite with murderous intent, and saw that his own reverse scale had already fallen on the Azure Dragon's claw.
Damn it!
Even you, the ancestor, can’t pull out the dragon clan’s reverse scale!
Su He was panting heavily, staring at the scales on the green dragon's claws in front of him.
But the green dragon flicked its claws and stabbed Su He's reverse scale under its neck.
Then he pulled out his reverse scale and inserted it into Su He's reverse scale.
"I... help you..." Qinglong said.
Su He was stunned, and then he felt a strange feeling coming from the scales on his neck.
It does not strengthen itself like the pangolin and Daozu finger bones.
This reverse scale has infinite power, but it is not strengthening him, but... changing him!
Changes from bones to flesh to blood.
Su He, who already possessed the bodies of Black Tortoise and White Tiger, immediately understood this change.
Qinglong!
This green dragon used the blood power that he had accumulated for billions of years to change his state of existence.
His change was very slow, but the reverse scale of his that was inserted into the Azure Dragon's body had turned into a real reverse scale of the Azure Dragon the moment it was inserted.
From that reverse scale, various insights continuously flowed into my mind.
The reverse scale is stuck in Qinglong's body, but it is his thing and no one can take it away!
Qinglong nourishes Su He with his body.
Su He looked over in confusion.
Even if he is his biological father, the most he can do is teach him and pave the way for him, but he has to walk the Green Dragon Road by himself.
Just like Baihu, Zhang Xian has Princess Baihu as his master and sister, but he still has to search for things on his own.
He was not able to truly attain the Dao of the White Tiger before his death, he just found the path to the White Tiger of the Netherworld!
Su He got a good deal and directly grafted the avenue of the Netherworld White Tiger.
As if understanding what Su He was thinking, the Green Dragon emitted lightning bolts from its horns into the air.
Shadows of blue dragons appeared in the air. There were six of them, some circling, some flying, some diving.
They are all Azure Dragons! (End of this chapter)