The fairy weapon exploded like fireworks, and the fairy vomited blood like a heavy rain.
In the sky full of fireworks, countless fairies with beautiful faces vomited blood, and the blood fell like rain, which was extremely poignant and tragic.
Standing in the wilderness, Yin Xuuge clenched his right fist and punched high into the air. The fist shook, and there was a loud noise in the sky. Black light pillars shot up into the sky around the hollow city, and the water vapor in the air became extremely rich, driving out all other attributes of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
The huge white dew green grass was shaking violently, and countless leaves were closing towards the center layer by layer. The green-blue leaves entangled with rich black water vapor were stacked together, and gradually the water and milk merged, forming a giant blue-blue pillar with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles and a height of a million miles.
The giant pillar formed by white dew and green grass is composed of the purest water aura from top to bottom, without any impurities. This is an absolutely compressed water column. Every drop of water in it is heavier than dozens of mountains combined. The power of each drop of water is almost equivalent to a blow from Dao Zun.
Following this water column, 3,600 black light beams rushed into the sky, enveloping the entire core territory of Xiaoyaoji and now Hollow City. Water vapor ripples between the sky and the earth, and the dense water vapor forms a meandering river in the sky, hundreds of millions of miles wide, flowing silently.
The Nine-curved Styx Formation is a unique formation unique to Youquan.
This is the supreme Tao formation that Youquan combines with the River Styx, the body of the previous life, and is understood from the River Styx. It represents the supreme Tao of Netherworld, Nirvana, Eternity, and Sleep. Because of Youquan's strength, the power of this formation is not too strong, but it is mysterious and unparalleled, and its quality can definitely be compared with the Tao formations set up by the Six Buddhas, Six Paths, and Twelve Immortal Saints.
At most, Youquan lacks experience, and the Jiuqu Styx Formation is a little immature and not mature enough, but it has a bit of sharp energy out of thin air.
The vast water filled the sky and the earth, and the rolling Styx enveloped the entire Xiaoyaoji. Empress Jianjin and other female disciples of the Heyi Immortal Sect who were trapped in the formation became stiff and fell to the ground one by one. All the liquids in their bodies, whether blood or other body fluids, are controlled by the Nine-curved Styx Formation, and their physical life and death are determined by Youquan's thoughts.
Palm-sized sticky black snow fell from the sky, and the black snowflakes gently wrapped the trapped immortal.
Thick layers of ice covered these immortals, including Qingzhang Xiushi, Huaixu Sanren, Ancestor Huntian, and Empress Jingjin. They were all covered by thick black ice. The breath of eternal silence surrounded their souls, causing them to fall into the deepest sleep.
Just like the souls swallowed by the River Styx in the underworld, they assimilated with the river. No matter how powerful they were in life, they drifted with the river and could no longer resist. As time goes by, they will eventually melt into the river without causing any more waves.
Youquan's eyes were filled with cold light, the green stick master's green wood way to save people, the Huaixu Sanren's way to destroy the void, ancestor Huntian's devouring and cruel way, Empress Jingjin's messy and colorful way, even many of their disciples sat down to understand All the great avenues were extracted by the Styx Formation and reflected in the sea of consciousness of Youquan.
The endless secrets of the avenue were assimilated by the power of the Styx and turned into raindrops, which sprinkled on the soul of Youquan and merged with the soul of Youquan. The aura of Youquan became more profound and unpredictable, and became more powerful and tyrannical.
Styx, assimilation. All beings that fall into the River Styx will eventually belong to the River Styx.
The same is naturally true for those trapped in the Nine-curved Ming River Formation. The Heavenly Dao insights of Empress Jingjin and other Taoist Masters were extracted and assimilated, and their Taoist realms began to slowly collapse and decline. Empress Jingjin’s millions of disciples, those immortals in the True Immortal Realm have quickly fallen into the Youxian Realm, and among the Golden Immortals, there are also Golden Immortals with lower cultivation levels that have collapsed and become True Immortals.
Yin Xuege quietly watched the changes taking place in the formation.
The power of the Styx, this is the way of 'Ming'. No matter how powerful you were in life, once you fall into the netherworld, everything will be washed away. Everything will return to dust, dust to dust. Whether it is the enlightenment of heaven or the peerless power, it will be deprived of you by the Styx, and in the end you will only be clean. A pure soul escapes into reincarnation.
"Haha!" Countless thoughts arose in Yin Xuuge's mind, and his understanding of the great path soared out of thin air.
Within his body, a second sun was born in the Hongmeng world, and there were eighteen planets orbiting around this sun. Yin Xuege's mana suddenly jumped, and he easily broke through the ninth-level golden immortal realm and reached the eighth-level golden immortal realm.
Then the third sun appeared. There were thirty-six planets revolving near this sun. Yin Xuuge's magic power naturally broke through to the seventh-level Golden Immortal. Then came the fourth, fifth, sixth...
In the end, nine suns complement each other in the Hongmeng world. More than 200 planets and more than 500 large and small satellites have formed a small star field. Starlight shines brightly, life begins to grow on all planets and satellites, and meteors and meteorites appear in the void.
There was even a gray mist in the void, just like the gray mist of stardust. There were waves of aura fluctuations in Yin Xuuge's body, and his magic power had stabilized at the level of a first-grade golden immortal. In terms of quantity, Yin Xuuge's mana cultivation is finally comparable to that of a first-grade Golden Immortal. The Immortal Magic Restriction he can unleash with all his strength at once will be tens of thousands of times more powerful than the Immortal Magic Restriction he used with all his strength before!
Even when faced with ordinary Taoist masters, Yin Xuege still had the confidence to compete with them head-on through magic alone.
The nine suns emit endless light and heat. The Hongmeng world leads directly to the boundless Hongmeng void that breeds countless worlds. The endless Hongmeng energy is swallowed up by this booming small world, making these nine suns shine infinitely more and more. .
The light and heat nourished Yin Xuege's body. His body, which was already ridiculously strong and capable of withstanding Tao Zun's Taoist attacks, became stronger and more indestructible. There were even pale golden flames rising on the surface of his skin. This was the light and heat of the nine suns escaping through his body.
"Who dares to touch my child?" Outside the formation, the void fluctuated. One of the three ancestors of Taixuan Naxu Sect who came to the void spiritual world, Huaixu Sanren's father, Burian Kong, the ancestor, roared again and again, and his whole body was covered with hundreds of millions of layers. Wrapped by overlapping void barriers, it rushed out like a big gray ball.
As soon as he appeared, he pressed down with his hands, and a large piece of the void suddenly collapsed, and a gap opened in the Styx formation, revealing Huaixu Sanren's body wrapped in ice.
"I touched your child!" Yin Xuege laughed loudly, his eyes erupted with gray divine light that was a hundred miles long, and he swung to the side of Ancestor Zhankong, swung the Golden Wind Dragon-killing Spear and struck him fiercely. The ancestor of Burying Kong was struck hard.
The spears were like rain, bringing up countless cold lights. The tiny light spots connected into a dazzling light curtain in the void, falling on the ancestor Zhankong like a heavy rain. The spears fell, and each shot penetrated the body of Ancestor Zhankong, but none of them could actually land on him.
The twisted void deflected the spear, and the farthest attack from Yin Xuege was actually moved hundreds of millions of miles away, shattering a thousand-mile-high mountain with one blow. Countless light spots appeared in the surrounding places, far or near, and the light rain poured down, and the earth shook violently. The hundreds of thousands of guns fired by Yin Xuuge in an instant caused huge damage to the earth in Xiaoyaoji.
Circular pits with a radius of thousands of miles continued to appear one after another, and everything in the pits was annihilated. The deepest pit even broke through the rock formations and penetrated into the magma layer millions of miles below. A dragon-like pillar of fire surged up. The sky was filled with fire.
"You don't know how to live or die, crack!" Ancestor Zhankong cast a disdainful glance at Yin Xuege and pointed at him casually.
The void around Yin Xuuge suddenly cracked, cracking like a broken mirror. His body made a terrible explosion sound, and six pieces of combat equipment including the Qianshan Mountains Zhenyue Heavy Armor, the Golden Crow Flying Feather Lingri Taoist Robe, and the Taiyang Shaoyang Demon-Slaying Sword disintegrated at the same time.
In the sound of shattering, the six and a half pieces of walking equipment were completely annihilated.
Yin Xuuge's underwear was also torn to pieces by the exploding void. The terrifying force of fragmentation disintegrated his body, trying to forcefully tear his body apart.
Yin Xuege sneered. He exerted all his strength, and the Hongmeng world burst out with dazzling light. Gray flames ignited on his body, like a slowly burning flame like mist. The power of the Hongmeng world is full of infinite possibilities and the power of the world full of the power of creation!
The disintegrated void was born out of thin air, the shattered void was restored again, and the pieces of void fragments flew back to their original positions obediently and were put back together again.
Ancestor Zhankong looked back in disbelief, his eyes widened in shock, pointing at Yin Xuuge and about to exclaim loudly, when suddenly a dim figure flashed behind him. Kang Jinlong, one of the twenty-eight divine envoys, Linghu Zhizhi, the younger brother of Saint Linghu, floated out from behind the ancestor Zhankong like a ghost.
Linghu Zhizhi raised his right hand, which formed a strange swastika seal, and landed heavily on the back of the ancestor Burial Kong's head.
Ancestor Zhankong controlled the void, but he didn't realize where Linghu Zhizhi came from, and his head was shattered by a blow from the swastika Buddha seal shining with black magic light. Dao Zun Tianhun, who had buried his ancestor, flew out of his head in a daze, and was collected by Linghu Zhizhi.
"Hehe, you did a good job. Keep up your efforts, Mr. Yin Keqing. Kill as many of these guys from the Holy Spirit Realm as you can!" Linghu Zhizhi laughed ferociously: "I'll leave this corpse to your disposal and send it to the Holy Spirit. Holy Clan, with the corpse of such a high-level Taoist as proof, it is natural for the Wang Clan to lose 30% of its territory."
Yin Xuege solemnly bowed his head to Linghu Zhihui, who suddenly disappeared with a sinister smile.
Hundreds of millions of miles away, a large group of immortals under Qin Yazheng's command suddenly broke out and marched towards the empty city regardless of Qin Yazheng's stern reprimand. These immortals all received the news that Empress Jingjin was plotted by the saints, and the fairies from the unified immortal sect were trapped in the formation!
How could a hero give a good opportunity to save a beauty to others
The army of hundreds of millions of immortals broke into the Jiuqu Minghe Formation regardless of military orders, and never came out again.
Several fairy cities in the Vermillion Bird Territory shook violently. Dozens of surrounding saints heard the news and formed a coalition to launch a massive counterattack.
The entire Suzaku Territory was in complete chaos.
I was drunk last night, vomited, vomited... My stomach is still churning today!
Next time someone comes to Shanghai, they must drink tea and never drink alcohol!
(End of chapter)