But the continuous fall of the real immortals did not make anyone flinch.
Because they were originally dead bones in the tomb with only one breath left, and they have been sealing themselves with various secret methods, waiting for the last chance to shine.
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In just half a day, more than 30 Daosan spiritual energy pillars were successively formed.
In terms of the number of true immortals lost alone, this has even surpassed the many battles in the immortal world.
After all, for true immortals who are in their prime, rebirth from a drop of blood is a routine operation. Even if they participate in a tragic fairy world war, as long as they don't die and fall into many traps, or face higher-ranking existences, they will generally not die in battle. on the spot.
Time and longevity are their greatest enemies.
Those who really perish on the battlefield are a minority.
Their sacrifice was not in vain.
With the joint efforts of hundreds of true immortals, the expansion speed of the demonized sun slowed down by 70%.
"We still have fifty years to go." Taoist Yuanshi immediately came to a conclusion through calculation.
They couldn't stop it.
If this continues, at most twenty years, Mo Yang will pollute the entire Daochen Realm.
"Mother of all worms, give me the coordinates on the other side." Instead of waiting to die with the calculation results, Taoist Yuanshi decided to put all his eggs in one basket and change his home, taking advantage of the opponent's breakthrough in the Daochen Realm, to go to the opposite realm.
"No, it's too late." Said the little girl riding the cicada.
"I also had the idea of going to the world of the solar system, but it turned out that shortly after he came to the Daochen Realm, he used tremendous mana to shake the space, causing several space turbulence.
Unless we wait 20 or 30 years for the space turbulence to calm down slowly, otherwise we will only get lost in the turbulence of the space layer if we go out now. "
"...It seems that he has premeditated it." Yuanshi Taoist swept his spiritual thoughts to the outer sky, and found that the generation time of the space turbulence should be the moment when the shocking ring was completely shattered.
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"Fellow daoists really want to kill them all?" After learning the news that the outer layer was blocked by the turbulent flow of space from Yuanshi's exchange of spiritual thoughts, Taoist Chen, who had been wrapping Moyang with his body, couldn't sit still.
Originally, he asked himself that even if the Daochen Realm fell, it would not be difficult to retreat with his own strong cultivation base and the foundation of the Shengchen Sect.
But now, Bai Mo's behavior of disrupting the space and cutting off everyone's retreat made him a little uneasy.
"Have I ever killed anyone?" Bai Mo replied in the deepest part of the endless light and heat.
"You wiped out Ziqing's inspiration and tried to change the memories of all living beings. Aren't you trying to drive out all the monks in this world?"
"Your path depends too much on the crutch of Ziqing Lingji."
"Ziqing's inspiration is the foundation for immortals to fight against Dao poison, just like spirit stones are to mortals, and food is to mortals, how can there be a crutch." Taoist Chen keenly felt that Bai Mo might hold some of his own. For those who don't know about Ziqing's spiritual intelligence, I tried to use clichés.
"Give up, you can't stop me." Bai Mo didn't answer Taoist Chen's question, but said to himself again.
"Impossible." Taoist Chen categorically refused.
The conversation between the two ends here.
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Fighting against the invisible light and heat every day, Tu Zilin, the real fairy of Tianshui Sect, felt that he was really tired.
Like a puppet, repeating the same thing over and over again, the celestial power on his body was drained again and again, and then he forcibly wasted the purple green medicine to refill it.
In the thousands of years of practicing Taoism, he has not experienced such a situation several times.
Every time he uses the Sword Qi to turn the clouds and rain, he extinguishes the real fire of the sun for several miles, and in the next second, more real fires come from all sides.
He calculated that every fifteen times he used his sword energy, he had to retreat half a mile, otherwise he would be in danger of being surrounded by a sea of flames.
That is pure, crushing volume, ten thousand times, one hundred thousand times the volume.
He is upright, but there is nothing he can do.
There is always a voice in my heart saying: "Give up, you are not a child of destiny, there is no way ahead."
"What about after giving up?" He asked subconsciously.
"Start again."
"Start again?"
When Tu Zilin heard this, his first reaction was his cultivation.
The Tianshui sect he was born in was only a third-rate sect in Daochen Realm, but after he became an immortal, he barely reached the level of a second-rate sect.
Even if Tianshuizong's core technique is to overturn the clouds and rain, the founder's intention is only to reach the catastrophe stage, and the author himself has not even broken through the fusion stage. Tu Zilin can surpass his predecessors and barely break through to the realm of true immortals. He feels that he is actually All potential has been exhausted.
The truth is just as he feels.
In the thousand years since he became a fairy, his cultivation has been stuck at the early stage of the true fairy, without any progress. This kind of helplessness of standing still for a thousand years almost drove him crazy.
In order to break through the fusion period, he has already transformed once. This is his second life, and he has no chance to do it again.
"It seems to be the same." Unknowingly, he seemed to accept what the voice said, not caring at all that it was the legendary demon.
"Relax, close your eyes, and turn off your spiritual thoughts... When you wake up again, you can start all over again."
"Is it the same as Zhuan Jie?"
The voice did not speak again.
Tu Zilin waited for a long time, but couldn't wait for a reply.
However, the exhausted elder of Tianshuizong did what the voice in his head said, relaxed the protection of the immortal power, and also let go of the gray fog protection that Taoist Chen put on himself, letting go The light from the demonized sun in the distance penetrated silently into the surface of his body.
Wisp after wisp of green smoke emerged from Tu Zilin's body, and his cultivation began to regress rapidly, from the early stage of True Immortal to the late stage, middle stage, early stage...
But in the time of a cup of tea, it was like turning back time, returning to the mortal state before he started cultivating in this life, and the whole person was lying hundreds of miles away for no reason.
When he opened his eyes again, the world in his eyes seemed to be extremely large.
In the memory of a true immortal, hundreds of miles is just a distance that can be crossed by a thought. However, for the current mortal body, without supplies, walking hundreds of miles in the desert is simply courting death.
Not to mention that there are still visions in the sky that make him completely breathless, and any fellow who can blow himself to death with a single breath.
Equally astonished, there were other true immortals who fought against Mo Yang on the battlefield.
They all saw that a well-behaved fellow had inexplicably been crippled and turned into a mortal.
For the perennially aloof true immortals, this may be more uncomfortable than killing them.
"The light of this magic sun can confuse people's hearts, stir up demons, and erode the foundation of Taoism. Fellow Daoist Tu has become a Taoist, so let me give him a ride." After Taoist Chen said, he sighed softly, and a cloud of gray mist turned into a cloud. A gray follower cloud carried the other party back to Tianshuizong's territory.
PS: How time flies so fast. . . It always feels like it has just been updated, but it turns out that it has been three days.