There are more than a thousand immortal talismans, all of which are from the hands of immortals, and all of them are auxiliary talismans such as 'imprisonment', 'seal', 'confusion', and 'chaos'. The huge secret room was shrouded in a layer of auspicious light. The bodies of the six powerful immortals froze, and dazzling immortal light surged out of them at the same time.
The armor on the bodies of the immortals automatically ejected fairy light like a volcanic eruption. Their eyes were filled with light. They stood up extremely slowly and slowly raised their heads to look at Yin Xuege.
The bodies of the purple-robed immortals were like fireworks, with at least thirty defensive immortal-level accessories actively activated, emitting streams of immortal light to protect their bodies and immortal souls.
But Yin Xuege's move was too grand. He looted these immortal talismans from the warehouses of Ping'an City. Although each immortal talisman was valuable, he didn't feel any pain when he threw them out. Thousands of immortal talismans made by the immortals themselves are enough to threaten even lower-level golden immortals.
The immortal light emitted from the armor of the physical cultivators was suppressed, crushed, and forced into their bodies. A solid light similar to ice cubes appeared on the surface of their bodies, and their bodies could no longer move. No matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't even move a finger.
Their eyes widened, but the light in their eyes had become cloudy and dull.
The accessories on the purple-robed immortals exploded one after another. Facing the huge power of thousands of immortal talismans bursting out at the same time, the fairy-level accessories on their bodies were unable to protect themselves. They reached into their sleeves, trying to take out the warning fairy talisman to warn the outside world, but the auspicious light and auspicious energy released by the fairy talisman had already enveloped their bodies, their bodies were stiff, and their fairy souls were in a mess.
The six powerful immortals instantly fell to the ground unable to move, and Yin Xuege immediately pounced on them.
A black light erupted from the center of his eyebrows, and Qingqiu Yan walked out of the Eighteen Forbidden Nunnery Tower of the Netherworld. He walked quickly to the three physical cultivator immortals, glanced at the armor on their bodies, and couldn't help but laugh: "Hey, Qingqiu Yan The Qilin armor suit produced by Qiu Pavilion? You three are very wealthy. As far as I know, Qingqiu Pavilion’s immortal weapons and equipment are not cheap.”
As the palms were pressed and lifted, there was an endless "clicking" sound. The armors on the three body cultivators automatically fell off from their bodies. Dozens of armor accessories were quickly pieced together to form a floating ball the size of a human head. Beside Qingqiuyan.
Shrugging his shoulders, Qingqiu Yan said in a deep voice to Yin Xuege: "These guys must be silenced. Some of the immortal weapons and magic weapons sold in Qingqiu Pavilion have left special restrictions on our Qingqiu clan. If they use this kind of equipment to make things difficult for me, the Qingqiu clan, haha, little friend, you will understand."
Yin Xuege rolled his eyes. Are these descendants of the nine-tailed fox really embarrassed to do this
People spent a lot of money to buy the immortal artifact, but they actually left a backdoor in it? It is conceivable that if some blind people wear the immortal weapons bought from Qingqiu Pavilion to fight against the Qingqiu clan, when they fight with the enemy, the armor on their bodies will suddenly fall off, and the weapons in their hands will Suddenly not obeying orders, this is really fatal.
"Business secrets, I understand, I understand." Yin Xuege shrugged his shoulders, pulled out the Blood Song Sword and struck a physical cultivator heavily on the neck.
With a clang sound, the Blood Song Sword, whose quality had been upgraded to a low-grade earthly immortal weapon, was quite difficult. Under Yin Xuege's huge power, it split the immortal's neck with a dullness. Light golden fairy blood continued to flow out from the wound. When Yin Xuege grabbed his palm, the fairy blood, which was as heavy as mercury, flew up one after another and condensed into a blood ball the size of a human head in his palm.
"Let go of 80% of your essence and blood. With your cultivation, your life will be safe, but don't even think about moving." Smiling at the immortal with a fierce look, Yin Xuege grabbed his body and pulled him All the broken pieces were pulled out and thrown directly into the tower prison to be imprisoned.
Several other immortals also did the same thing, releasing most of their essence and blood to keep them alive, and then threw them into the tower prison and handed them over to the prison-suppressing ghost king. The origins of these immortals must be tortured clearly, but now is not the time.
Glancing towards the entrance of the secret room, I saw that the gods above were still busy with the wanton joy of Hu Tian and Hu Di. Da Luo Jin Feng Chan covered the entire secret room, and the mana fluctuations of thousands of immortal talismans were not leaked at all. So until now, none of those gods have come to investigate.
"Uncle Qingqiu, it's up to you." As time went by with Qingqiu Yan, Yin Xuege's name for him became more and more casual.
Qingqiu Yan nodded. He quickly walked to the formation diagram suspended in mid-air, took out a complicated compass, and carefully made calculations on it. The golden compass of unknown material continuously emits strands of fairy light that wraps around the formation diagram, quickly analyzing and dissecting the changes in the formation of the Hunyuan Wuji Prisoner of Gods Formation.
Pulling out the Blood Song Sword, he jumped to the entrance of the secret room. Yin Blood Song sat cross-legged on the bottom step, waiting quietly.
By simply destroying the support points of a large formation, although the Hunyuan Wuji Prisoner of Gods formation will be weakened a little, it will not have an impact on the entire formation. Qingqiu Yan must be able to respond to the changes in the entire formation by destroying a supporting point, interfering with the operation of the entire formation, and then triggering a chain reaction to destroy the entire formation. This is the purpose of Yin Xuege.
This was what Yao Yi, the deputy commander of Xuantian Mansion, ordered Yin Xuege to do, but Yin Xuege interrupted the conversation with him unceremoniously. In Yin Xuege's view at that time, asking him to destroy the formation of the Hunyuan Wuji Prisoning God Formation was simply a matter of death.
But now, Yin Xuege came to destroy this formation voluntarily. This is his own choice and has nothing to do with anyone's threats.
"I'm not a good person." Yin Xuege gently rubbed the edge of the Blood Song Sword with his fingers, and laughed softly: "It's just that I have a bottom line."
It doesn’t matter if the immortals and gods fight with each other until their bodies are everywhere, that’s the relationship between your two major forces. How many casualties you suffer have nothing to do with Yin Xuege. But if they slaughtered women and children regardless of morality, acted wantonly, and involved Yin Xuege, then this would have touched his bottom line.
In this cruel fairyland where the weak prey on the strong, in this cruel Hongmeng world where hierarchies are divided, there are always some things that some people must insist on. There are always some people who still have a little bit of enthusiasm in their hearts. Even if this enthusiasm is so insignificant to the entire world, as long as he still has it, the world will not become too desperate.
For the old men and young men who were imprisoned in the earthen city, waiting for the gods to ruthlessly wipe them out, Yin Blood Song was the only hope in their boundless despair. Although compared with the entire army of gods and men that invaded Xuantian Continent, Yin Xuege's hope was so weak, so small, as insignificant as a burning match in a hurricane.
But having it is better than nothing.
Nascent Soul was sitting cross-legged on three blood lotuses, and Yin Xuege was humming softly. His heart felt relaxed, and at the same time he had an eagerness to try. Come, come, come, those gods, descendants of powerful gods, come.
I am destroying your formation, I am destroying your plan to invade Xuantian Mansion, I am destroying your hard work and efforts. Come, come and hate me, come and hate me, come and try your best to kill me. For those of you who call yourself gods, my only choice is to strike hard with my sword, so that you will know what the horror of death is.
The sea of blood in the dantian was rolling in waves, and the rich blood energy continued to rise upwards, constantly integrating into Yin Xuege's Nascent Soul.
The innate wit in Yuanying continued to grow and lively, and the eyes of Yin Xuege Yuanying became more and more agile and full of wisdom. His fire on the Nascent Soul has gradually been perfected. As long as he takes enough rays of the sun and the true fire of the sun, and the two qi of yin and yang temper the Nascent Soul enough, he can open up the yin and yang and breed an innate soul from them. .
With the achievement of Yuan Shen, more magical powers and secret techniques can be used. Only when a monk has cultivated the Yuanshen can he truly embark on the path of immortality and officially embark on the path of cultivating immortality.
Near the ruins of Xuantian Peak, on the duel platform, Yin Xuege's clone was knocked dozens of miles away by Yao Ri's punch, and his entire chest exploded. Amidst the cheers of countless gods, monks, and immortals, all the broken bones and flesh of Yin Xuege's clone turned into little bits of blood and flew back, and his body recovered rapidly at a jaw-dropping speed.
Yao Ri laughed again and again. He rushed towards Yin Xuege's clones again and again, breaking one of his arms again and again, fulfilling his promise to Yajiao to his heart's content - he would never let Yin Xuege relax. 's death.
The gods and men around them have set up countless bonfires. They roast all kinds of prey on the bonfires and drink wine at the same time. This duel was regarded by them as a feast to show off their strength and their presence in Xuantian Continent.
Yin Xuege can be said to be the last monk in Xuantian Continent who dares to resist them. As long as he is tortured and killed by countless monks and immortals in front of countless people of Xuantian Continent, then all the creatures in Xuantian Continent will completely succumb to their control. Under the rule
In the secret room, Yin Xuege squinted his eyes. In the torrent of spiritual energy sprayed out by the twelve dragon heads, a little bit of cold air or a little bit of heat flowed into his body. The ground changes day and night, and the underground spiritual veins also change at any time.
The solar energy projected from the moon at night was absorbed by the spiritual veins, then gathered into the secret room, and then absorbed by Yin Xuege. The same is true for the true sun fire projected by the sun during the day. Through the mobilization and collection of underground spiritual veins, it will also be extracted by Yin Xuege's Nascent Soul.
Moreover, the underground spiritual veins connected in series by the twelve dragon heads in this secret room span hundreds of thousands of miles. The energy of taiyin and sun they absorb is much larger than the amount of yin and yang that Yin Xuege collected during his own cultivation. After practicing in this secret room for one day, the yin and yang energy he collected was at least equivalent to what he would have gained from practicing on his own in the outside world for half a year.
Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye Yin Xuege stayed in the secret room for four days and four nights.
Qingqiu Yan, who was sweating profusely, finally drew the last stroke on the formation diagram. Then he quickly took out various formation flags and other magic weapons, and was busy setting up a complex formation near the formation diagram. . With success in mind, it only took him a quarter of an hour to complete the formation. Then he quickly came to the surrounding walls, took out the carving knife used to carve the formation patterns, and modified the talisman patterns on the wall.
Qingqiu Yan has fallen into a state of madness. While working quickly, he murmured excitedly: "How many people in the world can have the opportunity to destroy the defense formation of Xianting like me? Well, Hunyuan The changes in the formation of the Wuji Prisoner God Formation are all in my heart. From now on, in the black market of Qingqiu Pavilion, I can target this formation and sell various formation-breaking talismans and make a lot of money."
On the duel platform, Yin Xuege's clone was lying on the ground unable to move.
The essence and blood in the body have been exhausted, and the clone no longer has the miraculous power of rapid recovery and rapid recovery. Yao Ri stood proudly beside the clone and stepped on his head.
"Despicable human monk, you should understand that the gap between humans and gods is something you will never be able to catch up with."
Holding his head proudly, Yaori raised his hands to signal to the gods who were cheering around him. After showing off his power for a while, Yaori lowered his head and shouted sternly at the clone: "Give you a chance to become my slave. If you can teach me the secret method of death and rebirth, maybe I can let you survive? Huh?"
The clone smiled, shook his head, and then slapped the ground hard with his left hand.
The Qiankun Immortal Ring on his finger flashed with light, and hundreds of immortal thunders made by the immortals and thousands of powerful and lethal immortal charms poured out from the immortal ring at the same time. The clone looked at the dumbfounded Yao Ri and smiled: "If you want me to die, then go with me."
Yajiao, who was standing on the top of the pyramid watching the battle, had a sudden change of expression, and she screamed: "Yaori, be careful!"
Yaori looked at the rolling immortal thunder and the thick pile of immortal talismans under his feet, and a panicked scream rose into the sky. His body turned into a golden light and fled high into the sky as fast as possible. Yaori is formed according to the laws of the sun's rays. He flies at the same speed as light, and has rushed hundreds of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.
"Let's all go together, let's be lively." The clone laughed loudly, and his body suddenly exploded. Hundreds of powerful immortal thunders exploded at the same time, and thousands of lethal immortal charms also burst out with dazzling brilliance.
Surrounding the platform, the gods, monks and immortals who were enjoying the song of killing Yin Xue with great interest were frightened out of their wits.
Each of those fairy thunders made by the gods can easily destroy everything within a hundred miles, whether it is mountains, rivers, or rivers, everything will turn into powder when touched. And those immortal talismans are even more powerful. Their killing range may not be large, but their absolute attack power will only be several times greater than the large-scale killing immortal thunder.
Hundreds of immortal thunders and thousands of immortal talismans exploded at the same time, and a ball of colorful immortal light suddenly enveloped a hundred miles in radius.
Xuantian Peak was conquered by the gods, and the ten thousand miles around Xuantian Mansion became the paradise of the gods. In this area, all civilians have been expelled, either sent to the mines to dig for ore, or thrown into Go deep into the mountains and old forests to collect elixirs.
If the power of these immortal thunders and celestial talismans were fully unleashed, none of the gods, monks and immortals around Xuantian Peak would be able to survive.
Yajiao and others were so frightened that they lost their wits. Yajiao quickly took out a flag and pointed it towards the sky. They saw dozens of archways shining with fairy light and spewing auspicious energy in the sky. Countless flags and flags came out. Shaking around, the Hunyuan Wuji Imprisoning God Formation was launched with all its strength, and an invisible force tightly imprisoned this group of immortal light that was about to explode quickly.
After all, it is an immortal formation that can withstand the full attack of the Golden Immortal. The powerful suppression force makes the immortal thunder thrown by the clone and the immortal light emitted by the immortal talisman helpless to resist. The ball of fairy light was quickly compressed to a small radius, and then was quickly sent high into the sky by the power of the formation, about to send him out of the range of the formation and explode.
Seeing this ball of immortal light being sent hundreds of miles high, the entire Hunyuan Infinite Formation suddenly trembled violently.
The large formation set up by Qingqiu Yan in the secret room was fully activated, and the speed of the twelve dragon heads swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly accelerated a hundred times. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was transformed into a turbid torrent of destruction by the formation he set up, and roared into the sky along the pagoda formation he had modified.
I don’t know what Qingqiu Yan did, but in short, this formation support point ejected a huge beam of light, which blasted straight into the high-altitude spiritual energy vortex. The spiritual energy vortex with a diameter of more than a thousand miles became chaotic for a while, and then waves of huge light patterns visible to the naked eye spread rapidly around, causing the entire sky to tremble.
Yajiao was mobilizing the power of the formation to confine the destructive power caused by the explosion of the immortal thunder and immortal talismans. The fierce Qingqiu Yan's hands and feet caused the entire formation to begin to vibrate violently, and countless arches could be seen high in the sky. After a while, the fairy light hundreds of miles above could not be suppressed and exploded.
A terrifying torrent fell from high altitude and hit the ruins of Xuantian Peak.
Hundreds of thousands of gods, immortals and monks were crushed into meat patties on the spot, and then high-temperature and high-heat flames were sprayed down from high altitude, burning the gods at the core of Xuantian Peak to ashes.
Yajiao and other top leaders of the core of the God Man exclaimed, and they all rushed into the black pyramid under the seat at the same time. Only then did they save their lives in the horrific explosion.
A loud noise was heard in the distance, and the fairy thunder arranged by Yin Xuege on the pagoda at the support point of the formation exploded at the same time. Countless points of bright light erupted from the surface of the towering pagoda, and the huge pagoda suddenly shattered inch by inch. open.
The large formation laid out by Qingqiu Yan immediately produced a strange mana whirlpool, sending the power of the pagoda's collapse directly into the sky.
With a little impact, a chain reaction in Qingqiu Yan's calculation took place. Terrifying explosions were heard from everywhere. The pagodas supporting the Hunyuan Wuji Prisoner God Formation collapsed one after another, and the entire formation instantly disintegrated.
Among the immortals who had taken refuge in the gods, a dozen peak earth immortals suddenly flew into the sky. They roared and shot an immortal talisman into the sky almost at the same time.
These immortal talismans exploded, forming huge golden talismans in the void.
Yajiao poked her head out from the black pyramid and looked at those golden talismans, and her face couldn't help but change tragically. She screamed: "Space beacons, kill them, kill them, destroy these space beacons."
But now the power of the explosion of immortal thunder and immortal talismans has not dissipated. There are screams everywhere near Xuantian Peak. The camp of gods and men is in chaos. No one has heard Yajiao's order, and naturally no one will catch up. Kill those immortals and destroy these beacons.
The entire Xuantian Continent and the thirty-six monk planets around it trembled at the same time.
A black hole with a diameter of more than ten thousand miles suddenly burst open in the sky, and a dazzling golden light shot straight out of the black hole, directly following the golden symbols and pointing towards the Xuantian Continent.
Everyone could clearly see that it was a giant anchor with a radius of more than a thousand miles, a red-gold color, and surrounded by rich fairy clouds and rays of fairy light. Behind the anchor was a golden chain that was dozens of miles thick and extended into the depths of the black hole. It was unknown how long it was.
Yajiao and others were so frightened that they trembled all over, and they screamed at the same time: "The Void Divine Anchor is actually the Void Divine Anchor! The conquest army of the Immortal Court is coming, run away, run away, hurry up, run away!"
The dull sound of drums continued to come from the huge black hole. From a distance, you could see countless points of auspicious light floating out of the black hole along the huge golden chain.
Just as Yajiao and the others said, the Immortal Court conquest army arrived directly from the Central Immortal Domain.
(End of chapter)