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Chapter 743 212. Death Fight (5k)

Kyushu, Taihang Mountains.

When Chu Xing'er came to her senses, the darkness was broken, and the scene before her was replaced by the lush green mountains of Taihang and the great monsters that filled the mountains. She returned to Jiuzhou, and the creature that looked like Nanzhu plucked her out of the mist of time. Facing the siege of the Fallen Supreme, this man was not afraid at all and strode forward.

Is this... Zhu Jiuyin? Chu Xing'er guessed the man's identity, but even greater doubts followed.

How can Zhu Jiuyin recover from his fall?

Taixu learned a bloody lesson about his degeneration.

Degeneration is irreversible. Once it starts, it cannot be stopped until the degenerate body is rejected by the universe and expelled into the depths of the black fog. When degeneration first appeared, Taixu was like this. Even when the immortals and Buddhas began to compete with each other, the treatment of the degenerates was to exile them with thunder and lightning, because the degenerate bodies, in addition to their own horror, are also incredibly contagious. The flocs that grow from the depths of the spirituality can pollute the spiritual wisdom of other creatures.

This is a road of no return.

Even the most supreme beings in both the immortal and Buddhist realms could not find a solution.

Chu Xing'er believed that Zhu Jiuyin could not fully wake up, and even a brief resurgence would not be able to change the fate of his degeneration. By then, Zhu Jiuyin, who had degenerated again, would be unstoppable, and the only attack that could kill him would have been consumed.

Thinking of this, Chu Xing'er shuddered violently.

At this time, there were chaotic exclamations from the crowd in the distance. Chu Xing'er looked up and found that the sky and the earth suddenly darkened. The Golden Monarch stood among the mountains, holding a scarlet spear. A ferocious tiger appeared in the sky with a long knife in its mouth. Pillars of lava gushed out. A pale giant ape slowly stood up. The three crowned kings revealed their true forms together and surrounded the fog.

Their presence caused the spiritual energy to become chaotic and boiling, their huge bodies blocked out the sunlight, the wind and clouds surged, lightning flashed, and pressure was released layer by layer, as if an ancient demon god had descended to the world.

Before everyone could react, the three laws of return to the origin rose up and built a high wall, completely isolating the fog of time from the mortal world.

"This is..." Chu Xing'er looked towards the mountain, but did not see the figures of Qingyan Tongmingzuo. They did not emerge from the fog.

"The order, it's the order. Several crowned officials gave the order before entering the time fog. If the order can't sense their breath at all, it will be triggered, and the barrier of law will be raised to seal the time fog. This will prevent the creatures in the fog from coming out, and prevent the creatures in Kyushu from entering by mistake." Someone walked out of the woods, half of his body was buried in the shadows, and could not be seen clearly. One could only glimpse a few strands of white hair hanging on his chest.

Chu Xing'er looked back and found that the three demon gods that covered the sky had disappeared. The law had completed its mission and was consumed, leaving only the residual power of the law still stirring up the situation.

"Aren't they planning to come back?" Another figure emerged from the other side.

"When the fog dissipates, no matter where they are, they will return to where the fog arose, which means they will return to the Taihang Mountains. There is no need to be nervous. No matter what, the red dragon in the fog will not let anything happen to them."

Chu Xing'er concentrated her Dharma Eyes and looked towards the two figures, but surprisingly she could not see through them. There was only a blurry mist in her sight. Judging from the tone of their conversation, these two people were not only familiar with Nanzhu, but they even had some understanding of Zhou Fa.

"Young donor, long time no see." The man surrounded by ghostly aura looked over and greeted Chu Xing'er.

"Who exactly are you..." Chu Xing'er pondered, her Dharma eyes emitting a faint light, and she had some idea of ​​the identities of these two people.

The figure in the forest waved his hand, "Someone in the universe learned that the three Chengmian and Chunyang went deep into the fog, and that Jiuzhou's combat power was mostly vacant, so they started to have evil thoughts, and that mountain ghost was secretly instigating them."

"Mountain Ghost? Wasn't he left in the mist of time along with Mori?"

"He escaped before the fog closed in, and is now heading to the site of the old Jiuzhou Great Wall at the edge of the universe, where there is a gap left by Zhu Jiuyin who once tore the outer wall of the universe. If there is a place that can break through the original universe, it must be here. The outer wall of the original universe is indestructible, but if an ancient god breaks through from the inside along the gap that once existed and attracts an ultimate in the universe, there may really be a chance to break the outer shell of the universe."

"That's right! The mountain ghost secretly instigated all realms of the universe to attack the empty Jiuzhou, but he just wanted to deceive people and use the attack of the spirits of the universe on Jiuzhou to cover up his actions. If the mountain ghost succeeds, I'm afraid Taiyi will take the opportunity to come." The figure surrounded by ghostly aura nodded and revealed the mountain ghost's plan.

Although the two of them spoke very logically, Chu Xing'er frowned.

It’s not that there’s something wrong with what these two people said, but that their identities have become confused.

"We will go to stop the mountain ghost, but all races in the universe, especially Dahuang and Tianyang, will not give up. Guiyuan Law will take action in this battle. Jiuzhou is entrusted to you, little Buddha." The figure in the woods said softly, and then the two figures began to blur and were about to disappear.

"Wait!" Chu Xing'er called out to the two of them.

"What else?" They stopped and the voice coming from the woods was very gentle, not angry about Chu Xing'er's sudden voice.

"Yuchai Shunde, Zhulan Caihun, you don't even have laws, how are you going to stop the mountain ghost? He is an ancient god of Tianyang with a lofty status, and most of the supreme beings avoid him." Chu Xing'er said calmly.

"The little Buddha has a keen eye." The mist that enveloped the figure dissipated, and Yuchai Shunde stood in place and smiled at Chu Xing'er. The ghostly Zhulan Caihun also revealed his true form, carrying a bamboo basket on his back and wearing the clothes of an ancient scholar.

Two long-lost ancestors have returned at this moment.

When Chu Xing'er was about to ask why he kept it secret, she felt a pain in her eyes.

Her Dharma eyes were sharp and she pushed aside layer of confusion. In addition to Yuchai Shunde and Zhulan Caihun, she also saw two transcendental beings sitting under the sky on their bodies. These two transcendental beings were reflected by Yuchai Shunde and Zhulan Caihun. They were wearing feather robes, with fluttering feather belts, and Taoist immortal energy flowing all over their bodies, accompanied by colorful clouds and light rain. It seemed that the true immortals in Taixu back then were no more than like this.

These two extraordinary figures frightened Chu Xing'er. She didn't know where these beings came from, and why they were projected as the ancestors of Jiuzhou. Even without the fog covering it, she still couldn't see them clearly. Only the majesty they exuded made Chu Xing'er take a few steps back.

"Don't go any further." Yuchai Shunde said.

"Fairy?" Chu Xing'er said.

The old ancestor did not answer.

The two transcendent beings that were perched in the sky did not move. They were still sitting upright, as if facing Chu Xing'er. Chu Xing'er stared blankly at the two transcendent beings, desperately operating her Dharma Eyes, and then she was horrified.

The figure corresponding to Yuchai Shunde has three eyes on his forehead, four heads on his shoulders, and eight arms holding various magical instruments. He sits upright on the lotus pond, and purple energy flows all over his body like a waterfall.

The soul-gathering bamboo basket corresponds to not one statue, but five creatures. Five old men sit upright, with a big star floating above their heads, shining with golden light. They are close to each other and appear as one when blocked by the fog.

They lowered their eyes and their gaze fell on Chu Xing'er.

"Dou Mu Yuanjun, Five Star Gods..." Chu Xing'er said in a low voice.

The famous figures in Taixu Heavenly Court have transcendent status and rarely show up. Chu Xing'er once felt the aura of these people in Nanzhu's feast to the immortals, and it was even more than what she saw. She thought these transcendent creatures would fight with Nanzhu in the fog, but they actually appeared here, and their power was reflected on the old ancestors of Jiuzhou.

Their true bodies had long since disappeared along with Taixu. Their reappearance at this moment, apart from the power of the universe, is probably closely related to the ancestors of Jiuzhou.

Could it be that there was a cause and effect behind the eight immortals who stayed behind? Chu Xing'er didn't dare to speculate rashly, but what she saw before her shocked her.

The old ancestor brought the Taixu Immortal to intercept the mountain ghost. This scene was too scary. No wonder they would cover their tracks.

"It was originally intended to be placed in the position of the Taoist tradition in the past, for the descendants with destiny to take it. Now that the little Buddha has seen it clearly, I will leave it to you for you to dispose of." said the man holding the bamboo basket. He looked like a scholar, but he actually took out a few scriptures from the bamboo basket behind him and handed them over. Chu Xing'er casually flipped through them with a serious expression. This was the path to immortality, and it was related to Taixu's method of becoming an immortal!
"She is not fit to follow me anymore. I will also release her back to this mountain. After all, she originally belongs here." A white fox emerged from Yuchai Shunde's sleeve. Chu Xing'er was very familiar with it. It was one of the first rising creatures in Taihang. It came to Nanzhu to plead for Qingyan. However, this white fox had auspicious runes flashing between its eyebrows and had nine long tails. It had undergone an amazing transformation. The white fox walked to Chu Xing'er and bowed solemnly to Yuchai Shunde.

"Little Buddha, goodbye. The creatures in the universe were unable to compete with us in ancient times, and I think they will be defeated today as well." Zhulan Caihun said.

Shunde Yuchai condensed ice crystals into a lotus flower, which fell lightly into Chu Xing'er's hands. She said softly, "In the past, I dreamed of Guanyin Bodhisattva preaching, and I integrated some of her Taoist rhyme into the path I took, which became the Thousand Hands with Closed Eyes and the Creation Seal. Later, the Tianguanjie group awakened to a wisp of holy law and had new insights. They sublimated their spirituality again in the Taihang Lake. This lotus contains what I have comprehended, and I leave it to you. Nanzhu's Five Elements Seal has the shadow of the Jade Hand of Creation, and the Ice Phoenix in the Snow Region is practicing ice spirits and walking a pure path. They will all be of great benefit."

Chu Xing'er only felt the ice lotus in her hand was heavy. Just as she was about to speak, Yuchai Shunde and Zhulan Caihun left.

Intercepting the mountain ghost... relying on the body of the old ancestor? Chu Xing'er sighed, and finally understood the true meaning of Jiuzhou Fire Seed's description this time.

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In the mist of time, the light of Taoism covered the sky and the sky, and pale flesh and blood fell like rain.

The Holy Spirit's methods were too treacherous. All his killing moves melted away instantly once they came into contact with Him, and he nearly killed several crowned kings with a casual move. Even Nanzhu had several arms cut off by him, which then healed and grew again.

What's more, there is not only the Holy Spirit here, but fallen supreme beings are everywhere. Their Tao rhyme is eroding the spiritual power of the crowned kings, trying to pollute their laws.

This is a fierce battle, a battle in which one could lose one's life if one is not careful.

But the kings fought vigorously, and they became even more courageous after being covered in blood. The ferocity dormant in the depths of their souls was aroused, and the laws were poured out madly. The aura of the kings was as strong as a blazing sun. Their vitality was already strong, and at this moment it overwhelmed the Fallen Supreme, and in turn eroded the Fallen Tao Rhythm.

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"Why don't you send us away this time?" Qing Yan mocked Li Xian.

This was what he did before stabbing Li Xian, he would go through danger alone when something happened, and send them away when they encountered a crisis. They hadn't fought together like this for a long time, Qing Yan killed happily, turning the past pent-up emotions into endless thunder and lightning, the millstone of life and death, watching the body of the fallen supreme being struck by thunder and being ground away by the millstone of life and death.

Yes, that's how it should be!
Qingyan's eyes flashed with ferocity. What if it was a desperate situation? If I died in battle, I would die in battle!

Li Xian exhaled, golden flames flowed between his sharp teeth, his scales were covered with scars, and buds were still wriggling and growing on his broken arms. The Eight Stars of Taihang held the killing weapon for him, and every blow tore a big hole in the scorched earth.

He glanced at Qingyan, speechless, and then looked at Luo who was swinging the Rui Bahuang with great vigor. He believed that Luo would understand his painstaking efforts, but Luo glanced at him indifferently with mocking eyes. Even though his body was covered with pale flesh fragments and blood stains, Luo still said calmly: "I support Qingyan."

Tongmingzuo roared, and the lava lines under his skin cracked, bathed in flames, like a giant volcano erupting. He grabbed a Fallen Supreme and tore him in half alive. He turned around and smiled at Li Xian.

Li Xian raised his head. It seemed that the taciturn Tong Ming Zuo understood everything he had done.

"I have been waiting for this day for a long time." Tongmingzuo said in a deep voice.

"One is a day of wanton fighting, and the other is a day when you are ridiculed. Now, double happiness comes on the same day. It is really a good day!" After saying this, Tongmingzuo stepped forward and fought with the Fallen Supreme. His roar shook the earth, and with one punch he made the face of an equally huge beast sunken.

In the sky, Chun Yang held a sword on his back, and with a long cry, he cut open the throne of a fallen supreme being, allowing the pale and filthy Dao rhyme to wrap around him, and beheaded the fallen supreme being cleanly and neatly. The cut body split into two halves and slid down, and was twisted into nothingness in mid-air by Chun Yang's sharp Dao rhyme.

Chunyang swung the sword again and cut off the foul aura attached to his body. He was very familiar with this thing. He had practiced the method of dealing with this thing countless times during his days of decadence. However, his opponent had become the Supreme, but he had also become the Supreme and was unshakable.

He swept coldly over the several supreme beings that had gathered around him, and the sword energy surged, tearing the sky into pieces. In the scattered fragments of the sky, the fallen supreme beings were reflected falling one after another.

In the silence, Chunyang looked up at the fog and there seemed to be a familiar breath coming.

At the end of the scorched earth, two figures kept colliding, leaving cracks along the way.

The black-clothed man transformed by Zhu Jiuyin was fighting with the Holy Spirit. Even if the Holy Spirit could defeat Zhu Jiuyin, he could not kill him. This was the most troublesome thing about the Eternal Honorable Position. The Holy Spirit was already very impatient. His movements were getting faster and faster, and the number of times Zhu Jiuyin was killed increased rapidly.

"I want to see how long you can stay awake." The Holy Spirit said coldly.

Zhu Jiuyin grabbed the Holy Spirit's shoulder with one claw, tore off the cloth of the white dress, and swung the dragon tail behind him, and then slapped the Holy Spirit's abdomen. Zhu Jiuyin, who maintained some of the dragon's characteristics, moved sharply, and the Holy Spirit was unable to defend. This dragon seemed to have an unimaginable fighting ability at any time and in any state. Zhu Long was like this, Li Xian was like this, and Zhu Jiuyin was also like this.

The Holy Spirit was hit by the dragon's tail, but He did not fly backwards. His steps were extremely steady. After taking the blow, He punched Zhu Jiuyin's chest, breaking it and taking out a bloody heart.

But Zhu Jiuyin just lowered his head to take a look and then continued to attack. His movements were smooth and flowing, as if the creature that lost its heart was not his own.

“Even if you delay time, the Lord of Time cannot be condensed.” The Holy Spirit said, taking Zhu Jiuyin’s attack, tearing off his arm, and kicking Zhu Jiuyin out.

"You have been unified before, don't you still understand the characteristics of your kind? Those bright red petals are buried in every possibility of yours. Each petal symbolizes the possibility of time and is a special existence. So you can't naturally gather all the universes of yourself after unity like other creatures. You need to kill yourself and kill all your possibilities."

The Holy Spirit tore apart the healed Zhu Jiuyin and said, "The power that has been united now is nothing more than the possibilities you once killed. How can you condense the throne of time with just this little power?"

The moment Zhu Jiuyin's healing was completed, it was shattered again. The Holy Spirit did not even have the patience to listen to Zhu Jiuyin's words. He just wanted to wait for him to fall again and catch all the creatures in the fog in one fell swoop.

But the number of free heart crystals in the foggy world was visibly decreasing. The existence of the Holy Spirit was not without cost. When all the heart crystals were consumed, the Holy Spirit could not stay. He wanted to kill those crowned men directly, but Zhu Jiuyin was like an indestructible iron wall blocking him, and he could not cross it.

When the Holy Spirit crushed Zhu Jiuyin once again, He heard the sound of the tide.

He looked back, and saw the golden tide spreading over the scorched earth. The ferocious red dragon rode the waves, stirring up the wind and clouds. The two arms of the Eight Peaks of Taihang Mountain held a huge sword and chopped down at the Holy Spirit! The Holy Spirit brushed past the huge sword, as easily as brushing away goose feathers. He walked over, brushing against the sword, and stepped heavily on Li Xian's raised dragon head!

Zhu Jiuyin can be resurrected repeatedly, but Li Xi'an can't do it.

But the kick did not land, and the Holy Spirit was surprised to find that he could not move.

Behind him was Zhu Jiuyin, and in front of him was Li Xian. Together, they activated the Law of the Universe and, together with the condensing Throne of Time, exerted an influence, causing the movements of the Holy Spirit to stagnate.

The sword landed on the Holy Spirit without leaving any wounds, and passed through His body. But suddenly, the loose heart fragments were half empty.

"What did you do?" The Holy Spirit checked the traces and source of the sword.

He caught a glimpse of golden blue.

The void was released.

The golden-green color continued to spread along this trace, accelerating the consumption of the heart fragments. In other words, the release of the Void Realm caused the Holy Spirit to have to pay more fragments to maintain its existence. The sword did not hurt Him, but the price paid was higher than the wound.

Li Xian's ferocious face, like a ghost, lowered towards the Holy Spirit, and his deep voice echoed across the sky.

"If I don't condense the throne of time, how can I lead you out? If I don't lead you out, how can I go outside the universe without any worries and complete my path to unity?"

The last week of the postgraduate entrance examination, the children are waiting for me to come back