Two different forces continuously communicate, flow, and rotate between the two Yuan Ying. The cyan Yuan Ying, who was not very stable, is no longer trembling like that, but quickly under the comfort of the Black Gold Yuan Ying. Stable, clear and solid.
At the same time, there was a surge of surging power flowing in in the realm of ten thousand trees. A long black gold dragon suddenly rushed out, entwining the body of the green dragon of wood, connecting head and tail, and exchanging power. The green dragon of wood was refreshed at this time. Exhaling countless wood qi again, all the wood of the dragon below became radiant, and after a while, it turned into a thousand woods again.
Xu Ziqing held his breath and concentrated his attention, circling his strength carefully to stabilize his current realm.
Maybe it was because of his strong accumulation in the past, maybe it was because he had a peaceful mind and had early insights. Therefore, under the Wanmu Guanling Dafa, he first advanced to the late Yuan Ying stage, and then worked hard to advance to the early stage of transforming gods!
By this time, his realm was as good as that of his brother!
However, this is not without danger.
Xu Ziqing burst into bursts at this time, relying on a strong will to make breakthroughs, but he must also be firm as soon as possible, otherwise, not only will he not be able to fight against people, but he will also easily fall into a state of insecurity.
If he only relies on himself, I am afraid that it will take more time, but after all, he has two monastic couples by his side, who have been lingering day and night, in harmony with each other, regardless of each other. Therefore, his Taoist companion poured in his strength in time, which made up for the strength he needed, and completely stabilized the state that was still swaying.
This is the advantage of dual cultivation-true dual cultivation, although the combination of the two is the best, but in daily practice, it does not necessarily require the body and mind to be connected. Now Yun Yu just protects Xu Ziqing's Yuan Ying with Yuan Ying, and then sends the sword soul into the world of ten thousand woods, and intersects with the breath of the blue dragon of wood. Naturally, it can be regarded as a very pleasant double cultivation.
One helps the other to consolidate strength, and the one who has just broken through is having mysterious energy to send to the other party...
For each other, each is helpful.
After a long time, the Black Gold Yuan Ying returned to Yun Li's body, and the Black Gold Dragon also gave a long roar, let go of the Wood Dragon, and rushed back.
After that, Xu Ziqing opened his eyes.
At this time, his aura rose sharply, and the glaucoma in his eyes became purer. If you look closely, there is infinite vitality in one eye, endless silence in one eye, the meaning of birth and death, but as long as someone looks at him, it seems You must be caught by nightmare immediately, turning into a piece of rotten wood between life and death.
Gradually, the blue light finally converged.
Xu Ziqing sighed, and a cyan Changhong spewed out, hitting a huge boulder next to it, turning it into a handful of powder.
When he raised his head to look at Yun Li, his eyes were already black and white, but they were clearer and gentler than before.
"Thank you brother for helping me."
Yun Yu's expression remained motionless: "Between you and me, there is no need to be so."
At this time, Xu Ziqing was already a sure god-transforming monk.
At the top of the eight hundred gold rankings, he finally has the strength to compete.
Except for the eighty-one days when the spirit was infused, it took another day to stabilize the realm, and then count the previous circumstances such as rushing on the road, unknowingly, March has passed, and tomorrow, it will be the time for the rankings.
The surrounding peaks were full of geniuses from all sides as early as when they were in retreat. The Bai Longsheng of the White Dragon Mansion and his followers and subordinates also occupied a peak closer to the valley early. It's just that the top of the peak is not very close to Xu Ziqing and Yunxun's location, and it's just that they saw a ray of divine consciousness transmission after they were sober, and only then did they know the traces of Bai Longsheng and others.
Xu Ziqing calmly realized the realm he had just broken through, and then re-exercised all the many magical powers and spells in the past, and his cultivation level has greatly increased. In the legendary technique of "Ten Thousand Kinds of Hearts", many different techniques have also been derived. , Asked him to think carefully, choose some of them, and try again and again to increase his strength.
Slowly, one night passed, the sky was bright, and the purple clouds were growing by the day, and the many peaks of the entire mountain range were awakened at this moment.
Countless auras are gradually rising among the vast mountain peaks.
It is extremely powerful and extremely large!
The day of the ranking is here!
Xu Ziqing and Yun Li both opened their eyes and looked at the sky at the same time.
In that place, at this moment, the endless void was locked by many surging powers, allowing the monks in all directions to be settled in this realm—every monk felt a power that was countless times stronger than himself. Suppress yourself firmly so that they can't move rashly.
But they are not afraid.
Probably deliberately, many lofty figures flashed and disappeared in the void, and the leaked breath was clearly different from that of ordinary monks.
It is Sanxian, and there are many Sanxian from different forces and different directions!
They come to watch the game, but also to judge, and under the control of many parties, the geniuses of the rankings must not be opportunistic, let alone make trouble.
However, these scattered immortals are not all immortals.
Righteous Demon Dao, Evil Demon Dao, some horrible and hideous tastes occasionally flashed past, although they had never been directed at anyone, many cultivators of the Immortal Dao were frightened. But for the people in the magic road, why not be trembling because of being surrounded by the immortal Dao and Sanxian
This grand competition for the rankings is for school examinations and for display.
It has no deliberate rules, nor deliberate hosting, but the participants... life or death!
In an instant, the void lock was completed, and all the gods and goddesses were in place.
All the monks flashed the same consciousness in their minds, announcing that the ranking battle had begun.
In the first game, ten thousand people compete!
Just like countless fire-fighting moths, on the surrounding peaks, countless monks jumped down and landed on the vast valley in the middle.
The countless auras of the Immortal Dao and the Demon Dao are rising into the sky, but they are not clear barriers, but are mixed together, or fight separately.
Numerous magic weapons were sacrificed, and many magic techniques were used. In an instant, the roar was endless, and within the valley, without mentioning it, these monks were already fighting against each other. At the same time, in just one meeting, hundreds of monks flew upside down from different directions-within this short period of time, they were defeated by others and had to withdraw from the valley!
Xu Ziqing looked carefully, and he noticed that blood was flowing and the corpses piled up on the ground.
Yes, there may still be hands-on between the immortal Dao, but once the Evil Dao makes a move, it will be vicious and vicious, and the immortal Dao will never show mercy against the Evil Dao. So once they meet, they will never die!
Some monks were killed before they could quit on their own, and fell completely!
Such a ranking is extremely cruel.
Ten thousand people are greatly compared in the valley, and within a thousand miles, they are all battlefields.
If you admit defeat, you have to flee thousands of miles, otherwise you can't get rid of the opponent's pursuit and you can still only hate it.
But no matter how dangerous and cruel, for these born geniuses, they would rather fight vigorously against each other than avoid them and retreat in embarrassment.
About half an hour later, there were still fewer and fewer opponents in the valley.
Finally, when there were only a hundred people left, a surging force suppressed them and told them all to stop.
… In this first game of 10,000 people, only a hundred people will continue in each game!
Xu Ziqing can see that most of the hundred people left are in embarrassment, but a few people are still standing steadily, not at all concerned about the battle of talents. Obviously, it was easy to win this battle. Is a master among masters.
Then a hundred people flew out through the air and went back to their peak, leaving behind a bloody place.
But at the next moment, many beams of light descended above the void and shrouded in the valley. After a short while, the valley became extremely clean again, as if nothing had happened before.
Immediately afterwards, ten thousand monks entered the valley together and started fighting.
After a short period of time, a hundred people remained.
Repeatedly, the time of each melee is uncertain. If the fight is fast and there is a cup of tea time, the number of people can be determined; if the fight is slow, it is still unknown after half an hour.
A whole day has passed, there have been more than a hundred battles, and countless of them have fallen. Because tens of thousands of people participated in the ranking battle, Xu Ziqing had never seen one or two acquaintances.
In this way, day after day, the winner adjusts his breath and continues to watch the battle in his own peak, while the loser is dead. The wounded and withdrawers are not willing to leave. Instead, they watch the battle vigorously, thinking One hundred years later, prepare for the ranking battle and increase experience.
But despite this, the atmosphere between the immortals and demons has become a bit fiery and a bit stalemate.
On the 152nd, when this 10,000-person competition had just begun, an idea appeared in Xu Ziqing's mind.
"Xu Ziqing, Lord of Ten Thousand Woods, prepare for battle."
He was stunned, knowing that in the next game, it was his battle!
So he couldn't help himself, turning his head to look at the brother, unexpectedly, but at this moment, he looked at him.
The two actually spoke at the same time.
Xu Ziqing smiled slightly and said, "Brother, I will end."
Yun Li's expression was cold and cold: "Me too."
Hundreds of people quickly decided, Xu Ziqing and Yun Li's figures shook, and they were already standing in the valley below.
When watching the game, I don’t feel that once you are in it, you will know the difficulties.
In the land of thousands of miles, there are tens of thousands of monks above Yuan Ying standing scattered. Every monk is surrounded by a very powerful aura, their realm is different, and their true strength is also different, but none of them are in vain, and none of them are vulnerable.
But even so, there are still many people who are quickly beaten out of the battlefield or even die-this is because they often face attacks from not one or two people, but even dozens of people!
Xu Ziqing and Yun Li leaned back together, each facing one another.
In such a melee, there is a person who can trust and fully understand himself to protect himself and fight foreign enemies together. Who else is more fortunate than them
In the blink of an eye, Xu Ziqing's wooden cloud wall rustled out, and then shrunk very quickly, turning into a robe-like cloud layer, covering all around him, as if he was wearing a battle armor, and it was elegant. , And powerful protection.
At the same moment, Yun Yu was holding a black gold long sword, and he released a strand of sword soul lingering around him. At this moment, no matter what kind of attack came from, he would be crushed by the sword soul at the moment he was close!