Under the moonlit night, the Yuhua Immortal Cliff was shrouded in brilliance, and several great kings were fighting. God's Domain, ancient secret arts, and dao marks danced together, and the fight became fierce.
After the Qinggu Taoist landed, he first waved his hand and captured a Yuanshen. It was the Zhengde Taoist who flew out. People were surprised that there seemed to be a soul in the Yuanshen.
"Zhengde Daoist is terrible, but it's a pity that he met Yin Tiande, and he is already very strong to be able to leave behind a soul!" Yan Yixi said, not long ago, they all saw a soul escape and escaped a catastrophe.
"There is another soul in the primordial spirit, and the Taoist Sanque in the Mingling ancient Taoist temple is really terrifying." Yi Qingwu was surprised.
"Sanque Daoist is indeed a heavenly figure, but it's not such an exaggeration?" Li Tian didn't care.
"You don't know Taoist San Que. Few people in the world know his secrets. Now he is not consummated. It will be hard to tell in hundreds of years..." Yi Qingwu revealed an amazing secret.
What are the three shortages? It refers to the lack of three souls. He was selected by the master of the ancient Taoist temple of Mingling since he was a child, and he is suitable to learn their supreme secret scriptures, so that other peerless masters can complement him.
His three souls parasitized in the bodies of his father and two other masters, respectively, for nourishment and transformation, and one day they will return to the body, and then he will be a perfect Taoist.
"There is such a secret..." Ye Fan was surprised.
"Once he becomes a Taoist Wu Que, he will automatically become the Lord of Nether Ridge, but that may be hundreds of years later, so there is no need to worry about it now. What he has cultivated is the ancient Longevity Scripture, which is the most time-consuming."
"So, the other soul in the Dao Primordial Spirit just now belongs to Taoist San Que and is being nourished?"
The ancient Taoists of the Qing Dynasty made a move, and when the longevity formula was displayed, the blue sea moved, and the immeasurable energy in the water rushed up, endlessly, surging.
The King of Light tapped his hand, and a beam of immortal light flew out. This was his innate light energy, his innate divine art, which could disintegrate all kinds of secret arts.
In the blue sea, the haze is transpiring, engulfing billions of roads, and the whole ocean seems to be burning. The Taoists of the Qing Dynasty pointed at one point, and tens of thousands of waves of spiritual energy rushed up, against the chaos, and met the divine light.
"It's not that intense. It's far less terrifying than the battle on the Human King's side." Li Tian said.
"They are just probing, and the next thing is to fight to the death." Ye Fan said.
Sure enough, an astonishing scene appeared in the next moment. The two palmed each other, and the void collapsed and annihilated. If it wasn't for Yuhuatai being a fairy cliff, it would have been destroyed long ago.
Their attacks were extremely astonishing, piercing through time and space, breaking a tunnel, passing through the ancient killing formation formed by eighteen ancient ships, and also avoiding the holy weapon of the ancient Taoist temple of longevity. The two of them shattered the void, as if they had become immortals .
They appeared above the blue sea, left the original battlefield, struck the world with a shocking blow, opened a passage, and sometimes the fragments of time disappeared in a flash.
"Terrible power, such a person is too powerful, unpredictable, this is the real king of great achievements, just now is just a small test!"
The bright moon hangs high, the sea is calm and sparkling, this is a very peaceful picture.
The two "living dead" who had few rivals in the world stood opposite each other. Although they were calm, there was an invisible murderous aura. With a loud noise, the two struck again.
The ancient Taoists of the Qing Dynasty released their gods, the ancient scriptures of longevity embody the way of nature, the blue sea stretches to the sky, and the entire East China Sea seems to have become his field.
The King of Light shouted loudly, his whole body burst into divine brilliance, and the Divine Realm of Light appeared, dazzling and dazzling, like an immortal ring of gods, covering it.
This is a world-shocking absolute battle. The two sides did not hold back, and fought in the battle of God's Domain. Every collision seems to have come to the beginning of the beginning.
This is the duel of Tao, the sublimation and fighting of one's own perception. Every time they collide, inexplicable scenes appear.
There was a harmonious sound of the avenue, and tens of thousands of ancient stars flickered, as if a star field was evolving between them, with the secret power of opening up the world.
Another blow, and everything disappeared.
Vitality appeared in an instant, the vegetation was luxuriant, and a sacred tree was born. It was as vigorous as a dragon, and its bark was cracked. It penetrated the two worlds of mortals and immortals.
This is a building tree, a tree reaching to the sky, formed by the resonance of the Dao marks of the two masters, mysterious and terrifying.
With the third click, everything disappeared.
This time, they returned to eternity, with boundless darkness and endless cold, as if they had come to the end of the ancient universe and saw the end of life.
This is the terrifying duel between the kings of Dacheng. No words can express the shock. If people from other realms come in, they will have no hope of surviving, and they will be turned into dust in an instant.
Every blow has a great resonance, and it will turn into all kinds of unimaginable scenes. There is a moment of invincibility, imprinting the eternal secret.
"King Guangming, return the scriptures of the immortal family to my concept of longevity, let this matter go, or don't blame the poor Taoist for being ruthless." The ancient Taoist of the Qing Dynasty said dumbly, this is a very simple Taoist who seems not to belong to this era.
"Do you think you can still hand it over if you fall into the hands of this king?" The King of Light shrouded in divine light, like a god reborn from the ashes, with black hair scattered under the golden crown, and endless star fields in his eyes, as if he was evolving the secret of opening the sky.
"Buzz!"
The Taoists in Qing Dynasty didn't say much, a wave of innate Dao essence rushed from their heads, turned into an auspicious cloud, and the ancient holy soldiers, Taoist temples, arrived in an instant.
At this moment, the majestic power, the majestic aura, and the sound of the heavenly way fell like a waterfall, and the entire ancient Taoist temple condensed immortal splendor.
The King of Light scolded softly, and a glow shot up in his body, as brilliant as thousands of fairy flowers blooming together, shining brightly in the world.
"You borrowed a holy weapon!" Qinggu Daoist's eyes froze, the opponent did not manifest the appearance of this soldier, but its absolute power was incalculable and immeasurable.
The ancient Taoist temple of longevity is simple and magnificent, and every tile and stone is branded with the imprint of a saint. At this time, tens of thousands of divine powers are hanging down, like the curtain hanging from the sky, pouring down.
On the other side, with extreme unwillingness, the Heavenly Demon King abandoned the half-page of the fairy family scriptures, blood stained the sky, was almost killed, and left half of the Heavenly Demon's broken body to leave.
But at this time, on the Yuhua Immortal Cliff, the King of Humans was fighting against the King of the Golden Crow, and the two of them fought a real battle, which was to settle an old grievance two thousand years ago.
Under the suppression of eighteen cold bronze ships, this is a killing formation from the hands of ancient saints, which is even worse than holy soldiers.
The King of People is an old man wearing a silver robe and a white jade crown, with dense white hair, a tall and burly figure, walking like a dragon or a tiger.
In front of him, the sun was burning brightly, and the Golden Crow King had a stalwart figure, like a middle-aged god of war, with sharp eyes like knives, and he was holding a black-winged gilt iron, making the ten directions tremble.
Old grievances, old hatreds, and the continuation of the battle two thousand years ago all broke out at this time, endlessly, and half a page of the ancient scriptures of the gods was suspended among them.
"boom!"
The Golden Crow King moved, swiping his black wings and flowing golden scorpion, as if he had smashed down an ancient star field, and came down with the force of hundreds of millions of people.
In the distance, Ye Fan changed his color. It wasn't until this moment that he realized how terrifying the Golden Crow King was, and he was many times more powerful than him when he projected himself into the sky.
This blow is enough to kill tens of thousands of Lu Yas. This is an existence like a demon god, so powerful that it makes one's soul tremble!
Now, in terms of his realm, there is absolutely no hope of being able to beat him, even if he has the eight bans, the realm is too far behind.
Moreover, which one of these characters is not amazing in ancient and modern times, otherwise why would they pass the level of Dao Slaying? All have great perseverance, great luck, and the ability of the seven prohibitions.
The battle is heating up!
As time goes by, whether it is in the blue sea or on the Yuhua Immortal Cliff, a catastrophe has been experienced, and the king of great success is dividing life and death.
"When will this fight? If it takes a long time, it will definitely alarm the casual cultivators overseas, and then it will be even more troublesome." Li Tian said.
Here, adjacent to the vast sea, this kind of shocking murderous intent and the aura of a great king running through Xiaohan will most likely be sensed by the Sea Clan.
You know, there are endless legends in the East China Sea. In ancient times, some saints went to sea from here. Now there must be kings in the overseas islands. If there are one or two kings, it will be more complicated.
"Yin Tiande appeared again, and he couldn't wait any longer, for fear of accidents!" Yan Yixi said.
On the battlefield, that thin and withered figure reappeared. There must be a terrifying Taoist weapon on his body, which concealed all aura, and even the king of Dacheng couldn't see through it.
At this moment, Yin Tiande took out a clay pot and stood on the Yuhua Immortal Cliff, making Ye Fan mistakenly think it was the Heaven Swallowing Magic Pot, but after a closer look, he found out that it was not.
The next moment, he was startled. There was a word "Feng" on the clay pot, which was an ancient inscription in the pre-Qin period, and it came from the other side of the starry sky.
Yin Tiande opened the clay pot, and suddenly a black light shot up, piercing the sky and the earth, and a huge ox stomped on all fours, standing upright in the air as if it was about to crush the sky and the earth.
It is covered in green and shiny, its fur is as smooth as blue satin, and its two horns are like broadswords, reckless and powerful, as if it can cut through the sky.
This is a huge green bull. It let out a reckless roar, and suddenly the wind was strong, flying sand and rocks, and the scene was scary.
In an instant, he turned into a giant man with first-born horns, a majestic and burly man, with a lot of blue cow hair all over his body. Of course, the bull's eyes and nose were also preserved, like an incomplete giant monster, surrounded by dark clouds.
Ye Fan was stunned at the time, this is just like a bull demon king, reckless and strong, how did he get here
"I am the King of the Bull God!" With a deep and dull growl, it was like a dull thunder in the sky, shaking the blue sea with a tsunami, and a great turmoil.
Not to mention the accomplished kings, even Yin Tiande himself was startled, he held a pottery pot in one hand and a slip of Taoism in the other, looked at it repeatedly, and then looked at the bull.
"West out of Hangu Pass, how many years have passed..." the Bull God King muttered.
In the distance, Ye Fan almost jumped up, this fucking... is... that cow? !
At this moment, his heart beat violently, everything was so inconceivable, 2,500 years ago when Lao Tzu left Hangu Pass to the west, the purple energy traveled 30,000 li and disappeared from ancient China.
Could it be that the so-called Hangu Pass has another theory? I rode a bull to the west, according to the current point of view, but entered the star field!
Going west from Hangu Pass, going to Beidou, and Ziwei ancient star field, such a "westward journey", this journey is really amazing.
Ye Fan stared at the cow. This is really not my mount. How could it be sealed in a clay pot